Chapter 133 133 Just say you want the Chixiao Sword

Author: Old cat fishing for sharks

Chapter 133 133 Just say you want the Chixiao Sword

When the high school scholar saw that the Taoist priest went up the mountain was a foregone conclusion, he stopped him as if he was in a bad mood, so he simply let him go.

But I still couldn't let it go and asked Taoist Yang to say:

"Do your duty well. If you dare to hurt the people of Daqi, don't blame me for taking you as a demon and killing you and throwing you to Mount Lu."

Then the high school student threw the oil-paper umbrella to his followers, and he followed the peony flowers under the corridor and watched the busy people.

It became a little cooler after noon.

Everyone in Zheng’s mansion has their own busy work.

While no one was paying attention, Gao Fengbao secretly pulled Zheng Guanqi with his hands behind his back, and the two retreated behind the somewhat wilted peony bush.

The high school student was covered with a ruler and even the jade pendant was cold white. He pressed over with a white shirt like a snow-like man, forcing the woman back on the red painted corridor column, and even spitting out words:

"Don't think I don't know what your idea was."

This cold beauty acted decisively and domineeringly. Her extremely beautiful phoenix eyes and bright red tears were close to her. Because he was half a head taller, she could reach his pointed jaw if she raised her face.

With Gao Fengbao's appearance, anyone would like to see it, but facing this fellow scorpion-hearted colleague, even though Zheng Guanqi has always been tempted, he has no idea of ​​being half different from him.

Zheng Guanqi had already covered it up at this time. When he was first dragged away by him, he had no time to hide his fear and his expression returned to normal.

She whispered softly and said earnestly: "You and I are loyal to the same master, and everything we do is for the superiors."

A smart person doesn't need to point it out, but Gao Fengbao is not sure about her attitude at this moment, but he still threatens her as usual:

"You'd better know who the master is! Emperor Wenxiang has already buried the sky. You and the Zheng family mayfly shake the big tree, and you are afraid you will be buried in the demon cave."

"Who said I came to eliminate demons? The female servant ordered me to... to copy Tao Hongjing's "Zhen Lingyuan King's Position and Karma Picture."

"In Tao Hongjing's Yuanjun's prophecy, the master is afraid that it is not nice. Are you sure the drawing on the picture is really what the master wants to see? If there are indeed a few female stars, do you also need to use the rubbing to show the master?"

"Whatever the master wants Tao Hongjing, a man with a feather, to write, what he needs to have in his cave carving."

After a few words pulled down, Zheng Guanqi's expression was dark, but his heart felt a little relieved.

Lu Nv sent her to promote Lushan sacrifice for this amount, but she didn't want to make such a smooth progress. There were also those who were not afraid of death and those who were no longer afraid of death rushed forward.

——Laojun Mountain is Laozi Li'er's temple. Taoist priests who came down on this mountain naturally had real talents and knowledge. What's more, Yang Fei Yu was a student of Maoshan Sect and also learned the Five Doks of Rice Taoism.

Yuan Wuyou saw Taoist Master Yang pinch his hands, but without chanting the mantra, he could create fire on the paper and wind blew on the ground. Even his steps and movements were smooth and free, and he could not tell whether he was blind or not. She was really dazzled.

When he confessed that he could only lead the way for a while and asked who were in the aristocratic family to enter the mountain, she hurriedly raised her hand and volunteered. After all, her six senses are more suitable for digging the grave than this blind-eyed Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, when the Taoist heard this, he walked straight to her and raised his face blindfolded with cloth, "Who are you?"

The person next to him quickly recommended:

"This is Grandma Zheng's granddaughter and Aunt Xuannv."

The Taoist priest said "Oh~" and nodded in a clear voice. Yuan Wuyou thought he was in awe, but unexpectedly he actually reached out to her:

"Take your sword for sale."

Yuan Wuyou was shocked. How could this person get conditions when he came up?

"Are you pretending to be blind? Which one do you want?"

"If you want the white-blade Qin sword, the white dragon and purple air linger. As for the male and female swords of the couple, there is no need."

Before Master Yang finished speaking, she alertly touched the scabbard behind her back.

This description...even if his eyes are healthy, he can't tell it? He can't even say that he wants the Chixiao Sword. Yam Salt Yu must have known that she had the Chixiao Sword!

"You... can you see it, right? What do you want my sword to do?"

"Let's keep it for now. I still want to come back alive. On September 9th, Yaotai will go to the autumn banquet, and will return it to Jianmen Pass in the future."

No matter what he said, Yuan Wuyou had no time to think about it carefully at this time. She suspected that the old Taoist and Paleo Sword would recognize it, otherwise she would not have thought of it. Who else knew that she had this sword?

"What do you swear to return it to me?"

"You can't give it, but I won't lead you."

Yuan Wuyou gritted his teeth and said politely,

"Master, don't blame me for being outspoken. You can't protect yourself. What should I use to guide me?"

Taoist Yang said: "People who are blind sometimes see more thoroughly than healthy people. Some people who gather here today have been exploring Tao Hongjing's prophecy, and some people look for the seven-generation resentful couple of Gan Jiang Moye, but they only neglected the famous master to eliminate demons for the people. Since the girl does not believe in my Tao, there is no need to go into the mountain."

Yuan Wuyou: "...I didn't expect anyone to lead the way at all."

As soon as she said this, she realized that he seemed to have mentioned the key point. Could it be that Mo Ye Jian is in Lushan?!

At this moment, Grandma Yuan approached her and said, "Granddaughter, don't you have two swords? What's wrong with giving him one?"

Yuan Wuyou was almost mad. Regardless of the presence of others, he turned his head and whispered to Grandma, "Grandma, why are you pretending to be confused? This is..." She was about to remind Grandma, but suddenly had an idea and looked at Grandma Yuan in surprise.

"You won't be a lover with Master Dao, are you holding my sword in your arms?"

Grandma Yuan smiled softly and cursed,

"Don't talk nonsense! Then do you still want to verify your father's Mo Ye Jian, whether he has been living here? Do you want to know if your father is still alive?"

This sentence threatened Yuan Wuyou's short man.

Others couldn't hear what the grandparents and grandsons said, but when Grandma Yuan whispered a few words, Aunt Zheng was reluctant and moved to untied a three-foot long sword from behind and wrapped it with a cloth.

Yuan Wuyou held the sword with both hands and stepped forward and handed it to him.

I wanted to emphasize that you should not take it apart first. The hilt of the sword is engraved with the word "Chixiao". When the breaking it apart, the people in the Fuxing Yuan chamber have to move out of the way, and they have to cheat a group of people in the restoration of the Han Dynasty.

But as he watched the Taoist priest stand with his hands behind his back, a long strip of white cloth floated behind him in the wind. He raised his hand to take the sword without panic and nodded:

"I will help you get what you want by using the sword energy to protect your body."

Yuan Wuyou no longer cared about whether the sword was not a sword. In front of everyone, she took the sword as a letter of fame, and she must go.

She was unsure and asked the Taoist priest if he would be considered a good or bad fortune? Are there many corpses inside? Is it easy to restrain the remains?

When everyone mentioned this, everyone had something to say.

He talked about Lushan like a mass grave. Not only did he kill his lives in the local area, but he also heard that the remnants of the Battle of Luoyang fled here and then experienced the Battle of Chaos and the dead bodies and half-dead people were thrown in Lushan. He heard that they were all guarding the tombs.

Yuan Wuyou had just heard of the Battle of Dunkou in Yousui City, and the old Taoist mentioned the Battle of Luoyang that was affected by the distance seven years ago when he was practicing Taoism in Laojun Mountain.
Chapter completed!