In a courtyard, on a soft couch near the window, there was a faint smoke.
A woman with an excellent appearance was lying on the couch with her legs crossed, her legs covered with a thick blanket, and she was listening to Xiong Da's report on the situation outside.
"Sister, this is the situation. Tieshan was beaten! Our wishful thinking has failed."
"knew."
Xiong Miaoyun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
With Xiong Dahou by his side, he didn't even dare to take a breath.
If we were to say who is the scariest among the Giant Bear Clan, it would definitely not be the leader Xiong Weili, who is known for his sternness.
It's Xiong Miaoyun who seems to be demure and elegant, but is actually very sinister.
Under the silence of the eldest sister, the younger brother Xiong was frightened.
This time, the eldest sister's plan was ruined by a sword fairy who suddenly appeared.
Originally, the Giant Bear Gate lost two games. After the eldest sister heard about it, she made a careful plan overnight.
The plan is this: release the news to Tieshan and ask him to go and get the two controversial shops. Qingyuan Temple is on the winning streak and will not give up easily. When the two fight to the point of losing both sides, the Giant Bear Gate will jump again. I came out to reap the benefits, but I didn't expect...
A sword fairy appears!
Tieshan was destroyed in one move!
Neither dead nor disabled.
"Sister, this seems to be the first time you have failed?" Xiong Da scratched his head and muttered inappropriately.
The tea bowl in Xiong Miaoyun's hand shook and a lot of tea spilled.
She tilted her head slightly, glanced at Xiong Da calmly, and said calmly: "I remember that my father seemed to have expelled you from the sect. Why are you still here?"
Xiong couldn't tell the truth, he just said it last time.
If Xiong Da loses the game again, he will be expelled from the sect.
Give the disciples of the Giant Bear Sect an explanation.
Xiong Da's face froze: "Sister, I..."
But when he saw Xiong Miaoyun's face, he immediately stopped and left the room dejectedly.
In the house, silence returned.
Xiong Miaoyun sat on the couch, twirling the fluff on the blanket on his legs with his green-white fingers.
But his eyes fell on a portrait of a handsome man placed on the small case.
"Master Jiang, it's interesting... don't rush, let's take our time, there will still be a long time to come."
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"You said you were the Sword Immortal, and you said you were the dean. Am I right?" Jiang Yang looked at the two of them and confirmed.
Xun Yijian and Zhao Zai looked at each other and nodded.
There is no one in the world who does not know them both.
unless……
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Chu Ling'er and asked, "So, Ling'er, what are the backgrounds of these two?"
Jiang Yang really didn't know these two people.
What kind of swordsman, what kind of dean, what kind of nonsense are they?
Chu Ling'er pursed her lips. She knew Xun Yijian, but not Zhao Zai.
I don’t know what Zhao Zai is talking about as the dean.
However, it seems... it seems to be a lie.
"Master, I only know Ling'er, not him!" Chu Ling'er expressed what he meant.
Xun Yijian looked at Zhao Zai and raised his eyebrows, as if to show off.
'Hey, hey, I didn't expect that someone like me, Xun, seems to be more famous than the dean. I'm a little excited when I think about it.'
Of course, Xun Yijian didn't have the guts to say these words in front of Zhao Zai, so he only dared to think about them in his heart.
Zhao Zai kept a dark face the whole time and muttered in his heart:
There is someone out there who doesn’t know me, the dean of the Pilgrimage Academy?
How could this be true?
This is really unreasonable!
It’s okay if you don’t know him, Xun Yijian. After all, he is just a swordsman.
Little sword fairy!
But I am the dean of Pilgrim College.
Wherever there are scholars in the world, no one does not know about him Zhao Zai!
But take a look at Jiang Yang and Chu Ling'er's outfits.
Zhao Zai called out, "I'm sorry to bother you."
In the end, I could only comfort myself in my heart: Taoist temples in the countryside and savages in the mountains, it is normal for them not to recognize themselves.
With a "creak", the door suddenly opened.
Earlier, shopkeeper Han, who was almost killed by Tieshan, made a pot of hot tea and entertained her wholeheartedly.
"Are you shopkeeper Han?" Jiang Yang asked.
Old Han nodded.
Zhao Zai's face turned darker.
You know a tea shopkeeper, but you don’t know me, Zhao Zai?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
"Ling'er, haven't you been thinking about doing business? You can go to the back with shopkeeper Han to discuss it. You can just decide on this little matter. I'll talk to these two for a while."
Jiang Yang finished his instructions.
Chu Ling'er reluctantly left and went to discuss with Lao Han.
In fact, she wanted to ask Xun Yijian for some advice in person.
But because of what the master said, there was no reason for her as a disciple to disobey.
Chu Ling'er and Shopkeeper Han retreated, and Jiang Yang invited them to take a seat:
"Please take a seat, both of you!"
The two of them were not polite and sat down casually.
Xun Yijian spoke first, speaking straightforwardly and without beating around the bush: "Master Jiang, the dean and I are here to look for that unprecedented sword energy."
"After many inquiries, we found out that the sword energy was cast by your apprentice Cui Ru."
Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows. Did he come to find Cui Ru?
Seeking revenge or...
Determined to seek revenge!
I just heard what Chu Ling'er said, saying that this Xun Yijian was a great tribute to the Western Shu Imperial Palace.
Cui Ru used to block the entrance of the palace and scold the emperor.
The old emperor of Western Shu must have been cautious. Seeing Cui Ru leave Kyoto, he secretly sent out experts.
While preparing to go outside, Cui Ru was knocked unconscious.
"Brother Xun, you're too polite. What kind of unprecedented sword energy is this? It's all rumored outside."
"How could it be? The dean and I went to the Lanjiang River to check. The sword energy stretched across the bottom of the river for more than ten feet." Xun Yijian's eyes were clear.
It's over, it's over... Jiang Yang secretly screamed something bad.
The other side comes prepared.
"Jiang...Master, I see you don't look good." Zhao Zai, who had been silent for the whole time, suddenly spoke.
Jiang Yang laughed and covered it up.
"Cui Ru, he's enlightened, right?"
Do they also know about enlightenment?
Jiang Yang was shocked.
It seems that he is not an ordinary person, at least he is a powerful person with profound cultivation.
'Cui, it's not that master doesn't want to protect you, it's because your enemy is too powerful. Let's be master and apprentice again in our next life.'
Having made up his mind, Jiang Yang sat up straight and said without changing his expression:
"You two don't know. A few days ago, Cui Ru, that evil disciple, drew a clear line with me at Qingyuan Temple. He also severed the relationship between master and disciple with me and will no longer interact with me... If you want to seek revenge on him, you must do it yourself.
Looking for him has nothing to do with my view of Qingyuan."
"ah?"
Zhao Zai and Xun Yijian frowned, showing incredulous expressions.
"Seeking revenge?"
Jiang Yang nodded.
Zhao Zai laughed and seemed to understand the reason why Jiang Yang's face was not so good-looking.
He immediately stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and said with a smile: "Master Jiang misunderstood, the two of us are not here to seek revenge."
"He came here to find that sword and understand the way of swordsmanship..." Zhao Zai pointed at Xun Yi who was facing the sword.
"And I'm here to find the aura of heaven and earth... The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the fourteen states are frosty with one sword... Is this poem from Cui Ru?"
Every time Zhao Zai recited these fourteen words, his heart would surge.