Flower Master in the City

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Lin Langtian had never heard of Xia Xia, but Zhuge Wentian still had some impressions. He used to be a loose immortal with his maid Gu Hanshuang, and he was also a survivor of the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, he thought about it later. Threatening him with Gu Hanshuang was killed by him, so don't care. But the third name that the blue-robed Taoist said made him quite unhappy.

The blue-robed Taoist looked at Xia Xia in confusion: "Mr. Xia, why are you angry, what did the Taoist say wrong?"

"My wife Yiyi can't be over a hundred years old." Xia Xia stared at the blue-robed Taoist priest with a displeased expression, "You idiot is obviously talking nonsense."

"Sister Yi?" Ning Ruirui also showed a puzzled look, "Mr. Ge Dao, I don't know where you know Sister Yi's name, but if you dare to make up bad words about her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Arrangement?" The blue-robed Taoist was slightly surprised, and then said with a smile, "Miss Ning is joking, why should I, a dying person, make up these lies that are easily exposed."

Ning Ruirui thought the same thing, this old Taoist priest was trapped in this underwater world a hundred years ago, and naturally he would not know Yi Xiaoyin. Even if a latecomer told him that there was such a person, the Taoist priest did not need to be with her and her. In front of the summer, I Xiaoyin was compiled into a story more than a hundred years ago. After all, not many people should know the relationship between Yi Xiaoyin and them. Could it be that this old man only mentioned people with the same name and surname as Sister Yi?

"Are you sure your name is Yi Xiaoyin?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask again, "Is there really no mistake?"

"Of course." The blue-robed Taoist nodded: "Yi is the yin of yin and yang, Xiao is the small of the size, and the sound is the one of one and two. I will not be mistaken."

When Ning Ruirui heard this, she almost vomited blood with anger. After making trouble for a long time, it was her accent that made a misunderstanding: "You're Yin Xiaoyi, not Yi Xiaoyin, you scared me."

"Old Daoist is talking about Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist looked puzzled, "Who do you think it is?"

"You don't care who we are talking about, you go on to talk about your business." Ning Ruirui relaxed a little, "as long as it has nothing to do with Sister Yi."

Xia Xia was a little thoughtful at this time, and muttered to himself, "It's not necessarily that it has nothing to do with Yiyi's wife at all."

"Dead hooligan, what do you mean?" Ning Ruirui rolled her eyes at Xia Xia, "How could Sister Yi have something to do with someone from more than a hundred years ago, you said just now that she couldn't be more than a hundred years old."

"Little long-legged girl, when will your brain be smarter?" Xia Xia casually hit Ning Ruirui and explained: "That person certainly couldn't be Yiyi's wife more than a hundred years ago, but it is possible It has something to do with Yiyi's wife."

"What's the matter?" Ning Ruirui couldn't help but asked, and then gave the blue-robed Taoist priest and the green-skirted woman a glance, "Forget it, I'll talk about it later. After listening to what the old Taoist priest has to say next."

Of course, Xia Xia didn't have any objections. Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry at all, he just said to the blue-robed Taoist priest, "You better hurry up and don't go on and on."

"Okay, the old Taoist will make a long story short." The blue-robed Taoist sighed, "After a few years in this way, the cultivation of those of us has not made any progress, and the master is a little anxious, so he went out for more than half a year. Come back again. At that time, he suddenly made an unexpected move, he issued a summoning order to the immortal cultivators all over the world, inviting them to come to Zhongnan Mountain together, saying that he wanted to discuss the future of the immortal cultivators..."

Hearing this, Xia Tian remembered it. He seemed to have heard this story from maid Gu Hanshuang, but some details were slightly different from what the old Taoist said. Of course, Xia Tian naturally believed Gu Hanshuang's statement 100%, and just listened to the old Taoist's story.

It was the first time for Ning Ruirui to hear these old anecdotes during the Republic of China, or they were related to immortal cultivators, and it was interesting to hear them.

The woman in the green dress had a face full of impatience. She had obviously heard of that story long ago, but now she was under the control of others, so she didn't dare to make any changes, so she just listened quietly.

"At that time, the war was tight and the country was in danger. The master wanted to call on those loose cultivators to unite and serve the country together." The blue-robed Taoist said leisurely, with a look of anger in his eyebrows, "Unfortunately, those people do not understand the goodness of the master. He worked hard and misunderstood that the master wanted to devour their cultivation base and targeted them everywhere. That day, the master and the loose cultivators broke up again. That night, for some reason, the loose cultivators suddenly united and attacked the master. After a war , the master died in the battle, and most of those loose cultivators were killed and injured, and our Anxinguan disciples were also killed a lot. Later, Anxinguan was also occupied by those loose cultivators. I and a few brothers and I survived by luck, and took the master to stay. The exercises that came down, escaped down the mountain."

Xia Xia frowned, this paragraph was completely different from Gu Hanshuang's version, which made him a little unhappy.

"Old thief Ge, are you finished?" The woman in the green skirt was completely impatient. "What the hell do you want to do after telling such a bad story for a long time? What does it have to do with us!"

This is what Ning Ruirui wanted to ask after listening to the story. After all, the old Taoist suddenly attacked the woman in the green skirt, and then said with a kind face that he wanted to tell a story. This kind of development is completely out of the ordinary logic. There are other things hidden.

The blue-robed Taoist chuckled, "Of course it has something to do with it. Because the catastrophe in the world of immortality a hundred years ago was actually a scene between your father Lin Langtian and that director Yin Xiaoyi."

"You fart!" The woman in the green dress glared at the blue-robed Taoist priest: "Old thief Ge, forget about stealing the family heirloom of my Lin family, and dare to insult my father, I will never let you go."

"The Lin family's heirloom? That is

The things that the master entrusted to me, your father also snatched it from me. The blue-robed Taoist snorted coldly, "Back then, your father and that Yin Xiaoyi stole and learned the evil sect's exercises from nowhere, and they could forcibly take the cultivation of others." So the two of them secretly poisoned those loose cultivators, making them mistakenly believe that it was the master's hand, and incited them to sneak attack on the master, so that they could take advantage of the fisherman. "

The woman in the green skirt said coldly: "No wonder some people say that whoever lives to the end has the right to speak. My father died for so many years, and that Yin Xiaoyi also disappeared. What you say is what the truth is. Who can prove it?"

"No need to prove it." The blue-robed Taoist priest didn't care what the green-skirt woman said, and said lightly, "I just held it back for so many years, and I really didn't feel unhappy before I died."

Ning Ruirui asked strangely, "Then how did you come here?"

"Because I had some secret exercises entrusted by my master, I was chased by Lin Langtian and Yin Xiaoyi." The blue-robed Taoist said slowly: "It was also my luck that I met a senior cultivator who came to the rescue. , but the condition is that I go to a place to help him find something."

"How did you get here?" Ning Ruirui looked at the green skirt woman again and asked the same question.

The woman in the green skirt said, "Someone also found me and said that I had the whereabouts of my father's enemy, and said that my family's heirloom was also in that person's hands, so I followed that person."

"Sure enough, they are all idiots." Xia Xia yawned lazily, "You can't see through such a simple conspiracy, and you all deserve it."

Ning Ruirui turned to look at Xia Tian: "What do you understand?"

"Little long-legged girl, these things are obviously the ghosts of the senior cultivator." Xia Xia smiled, "Whether it's those loose immortals, the master of this idiot Taoist priest, or the father of this ugly woman, all of them are taken care of by that idiot. Senior Xiuxian put it together."

Ning Ruirui was stunned for a while, followed Xia's train of thought, and then watched the blue-robed Taoist priest and the green-skirted woman have been fighting in this underwater palace for many years, and had to feel that Xia's guess was probably right.

"It's impossible, you're talking nonsense." The woman in the green skirt was unwilling to accept this statement, and scolded directly: "This is a grievance between us, you are an outsider."

The blue-robed Taoist was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually changed from confusion to clarity. Many problems that had not been figured out before were solved at once: "So it is."

"Who said I was an outsider?" Xia Xia glared at the woman dissatisfied, "My maid is one of the parties, and she told me about this."

The woman in the green skirt snorted coldly: "You are only in your early twenties, how big can your maid be, how could it be a party."

"My beautiful maid is called Gu Hanshuang, and she was also tricked into Zhongnan Mountain at that time." Xia Xia looked serious, "She is the survivor of that catastrophe. She stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for nearly a hundred years, and was only taken by me twelve years ago. The one who takes it as a personal maid is also my little wife."

"Gu Hanshuang?" The blue-robed Taoist nodded subconsciously, "Yes, there was indeed such a person among the loose cultivators back then. He came from the imperial capital, with a face as beautiful as a fairy, and the old man still vaguely remembers it. It's just that she seems to have a fiancé. And the cultivation base was not low at that time..."

"That idiot has already been killed by me." Xia Xia said casually, "What a waste, what's not low."

At this time, the woman in the green dress said, "Old thief Ge, the story is over. Let's be honest, what do you want to do with me now?"

"I thought it was Lin Langtian who killed the master, but you want to steal the things the master left behind, and that's why you have murderous intentions." The blue-robed Taoist sighed, "It seems like a misunderstanding now, let's go. ."

The woman in the green skirt did not accept this feeling, and said coldly, "You want to let me go, but I don't plan to let you go. You are still my father's murderer after all, and I am determined to get that package."

"You don't have to think about things." Xia Xia said lazily: "It's in the hands of the little long-legged girl now, and that is the little long-legged girl's thing, and none of you can take it away!"

"Do you want to steal?" The woman in the green skirt glared at Ning Ruirui angrily, "I have fought my life to get it back."

Ning Ruirui said lightly: "I'm not interested in any of your family heirlooms or inheritance. This thing was handed to me by Ge Daochang, let me transfer it to Anxin Guan, and since I promise, I will do it."

"You can be a fart." The woman in the green skirt said coldly, "This underwater palace is a prison. Unless the senior cultivator allows it, no one can get out."

Xia Xia said unhappily: "No matter where in the world, I can come as I want, and I can leave if I want. I don't need anyone's permission."

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