The fairy is fierce

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The light summer rain falls on the jagged buildings of Shuanlong Port. Pedestrians walk on the street holding umbrellas. The scenery is similar to that of ordinary water towns.

On the second floor of Guichen Inn, Jiang Yi was wearing a fiery red dress, standing in the verandah and looking at the lower reaches of the Qingdu River, her eyes wide open.

What happened in Qingyun City yesterday has been reported to Shuanlong Port.

Even for the Yan Dynasty, which had a vast territory and abundant resources, the sudden death of an ancestor from the Youhuang Realm within a few hundred miles was not a trivial matter, not to mention that the red-haired old immortal was a well-known sword-smithing master.

The heads of father and son were thrown outside their own sword pavilion. Such arrogant behavior naturally caused the monks in Shuanlong Port to discuss. The name "Nanhuang Jianwuwu" that suddenly appeared also Everyone knew it overnight.

Jiang Yi was not too surprised when the news reached Yunshui Jiantan due to the transmission speed of Youtian Dun Pai regardless of distance.

The instigator of this incident is still sitting in the carriage and has not yet run back slowly.

As a fiancée, Jiang Yi was naturally worried about Zuo Lingquan's safety. Even with two and a half steps of youhuang as guards, she felt it was not safe.

However, after a day of waiting, the carriage has arrived near Shuanlong Port and will be back soon. It seems that nothing has gone wrong so far, and Jiang Yi feels relieved.

After standing in the viewing gallery on the second floor for a moment, Jiang Yi withdrew her eyes and returned to her room.

It was very quiet in the large room. You could hear the rustling drizzle, but you couldn't hear the noisy people on the street.

Wu Qingwan was wearing a slim-fitting cloud-white dress, sitting sideways on the tea couch by the window, her eyes as moving as autumn water, and occasionally glanced at the lower reaches of the Qingdu River.

On the tea table next to it, there are several things, boots, robes, etc. Wu Qingwan held a white long shoe in her hand. The surface of the shoe had silver cloud patterns, and the 'Golden Light Technique' formation was hidden between the textures. She specially asked the weapon refiner to customize it. ♦♦  ♦♦

Leng Zhu sat next to him, holding a round stick carved from white jade in his hand. It was exquisite and round in shape. It could vibrate with "buzzing..." when infused with zhenqi, but it only had this effect. Even the magic weapon could not Not really.

Leng Zhu grew up with Jiang Yi in Qihuang Valley since he was a child. Naturally, he is also a practitioner, and his level is actually similar to Jiang Yi. She held the vibrating rod and put it on her face that could be broken by blowing. She felt her cheeks were numb and numb, and she said curiously:

"What is this for?"

"It's of no use, I'm just doing it for fun."

Wu Qingwan put down her boots, looked at Jiang Yi who was walking over, and said softly:

"Ling Quan and the others will be back soon. We have Jingtao as our backer. Nothing will happen. Don't worry."

It was true that Jiang Yi was worried, but she would not show concern for Zuo Lingquan in front of her aunt and Leng Zhu. She sat down opposite the tea couch, grabbed the stick from Leng Zhu's hand, played with it, and hummed softly:

"He gets into trouble all day long. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have let him out. He is also very powerful. He went to Qingyun City to try his luck to get a sword. He just left without being given a sword. He had to confront them head-on. He didn't know how to run away when being chased, but he also turned around and killed him. He killed his son, killed his son, and killed his father. He killed his father and left the father and son's heads in the house, and asked them for compensation. Oh my God... He just entered Linggu for the first time. You must order the Nine Sects’ Patriarch Hall?”

Jiang Yi said this, but her eyes were obviously full of admiration and "how can I be proud of you", which is similar to the way the young daughter-in-law scolded her husband for "he only makes money, but his skills are not bad at night, he is really sad".

Wu Qingwan smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't point it out. Putting down his boots, he looked at Jiang Yi and said softly:

"Jiang Yi, Ling Quan has already reached the Spiritual Valley, and you are only at the sixth level of Qi refining. This won't work. As time goes by, the gap between you will become wider and wider. Even if Ling Quan never leaves, it's true that he can't help. Just like this time, the two of us were just watching, and we didn't even have the skills to save the situation in the past. We had to think of a way.

Jiang Yi has an arrogant personality and prides herself as the head of the family, but now she has almost become a side wife who can't carry her shoulders or resist her hands. Naturally, she feels useless and powerless in her heart. She was silent for a while and sighed quietly:

"Auntie, practice is something that takes place over time. It's useless for me to be anxious. I've been practicing very hard these days. I can't be like that guy, who suddenly has an idea and becomes a half-step spiritual valley. Besides, it's not me. You can’t do it alone, isn’t Tang Jingxun the same as me?”

Wu Qingwan saw the disappointment in Jiang Yi's heart, sighed secretly, stood up and sat in front of Jiang Yi, held Jiang Yi's hand, and said softly:

"Do you still remember what I told you last time?"

Jiang Yi blinked her eyes and said doubtfully:

"What's going on?"

"It's about Taoists. I used to read books and saw some sayings about people with low cultivation and people with high cultivation and good talents..."

Jiang Yi's face turned red, her expression serious and strange:

"Auntie, why are you talking about this again? I...he and I are not married yet, and besides...and I have never heard anyone else mention this statement. If it is just hearsay, wouldn't it be...wouldn't it be free of charge? Hanging out?"

Wu Qingwan frowned, a little unhappy:

"Why are you freeing Ling Quan for free? You and he are a married couple. Sooner or later, you will be married to him... or something like that, one day sooner or one day later, what's the difference?"

Leng Zhu sat sideways behind the two of them, listened secretly, understood what Wu Qingwan meant, and leaned a little closer:

"Princess, I don't know whether this method is true or not, so I have to give it a try. Well... I remember that the princess's consort had a 'trial marriage', how about..."?

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi blinked at the same time and looked back at the shy Leng Zhu. !

Leng Zhu's expression froze, and he quickly sat up straighter, pretending to be a loyal maid:

"Princess, don't get me wrong. I am also thinking about the princess. I didn't say that I was the one to try out the marriage. Well... I can let Miss Tang... ah, Princess, I was wrong. I was just talking nonsense. I won't let Miss Tang..."

Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, pressed Leng Zhu on the tea couch, raised her hand and slapped her buttocks a few times:

"Damn it, you went out for a trip, didn't you? You forgot all the etiquette and rules?"

"Princess, please be gentle, I won't dare to do it again..."

Bang bang bang...

…

Wu Qingwan looked at the two girls fighting with her eyes, helpless for a while, and wanted to bring the topic back, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh helplessly...——

At dusk, drizzle continued on the streets.

Zuo Lingquan returned to Shuanlong Port and reached a safe area. The two immortal masters went back to the inn first and reported to Jiang Yi.

Cheng Jiujiang carried a sack of loot. In order to avoid being noticed when he got to a crowded place, he even disguised himself as a coachman and drove the car in front, leaving his things in the carriage. When he entered the backyard of the inn, he became agile He carried it and ran back to his temporary room.

Zuo Lingquan hugged Tang Jingxun and got out of the car. As soon as he walked under the eaves behind the inn, he saw Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi walking over quickly.

"Why did you come back?"

Jiang Yi slowed down and knew that Tang Jingxun was injured. When she saw Tang Jingxun being held in her arms, she was not too jealous. She just walked forward to check on Tang Jingxun's condition.

Tang Jingxuan rested for a day and a night. Although he recovered somewhat under the influence of the elixir, the damage to his meridians was not a minor injury, and he could not get up for a short period of time. She leaned in Zuo Lingquan's arms and saw Jiang Yi coming over. She quickly wanted to jump down, but she was unable to do so. In the end, she could only smile awkwardly:

"I'm fine. Don't worry, Princess."

Wu Qingwan was from the alchemy room and had some medical skills. She quickly walked over and took Tang Jingxuan into her arms. Although she had a lot to say in her heart, generally speaking, everyone was fine, so she suppressed these worrying words for the time being.

Zuo Lingquan handed Tang Jingxuan to Wanwan, turned to look at Jiang Yi who looked unhappy, and comforted:

"Let's talk after we go back to the room. There is no formation to isolate us from outside, and I don't know if anyone is eavesdropping."

Jiang Yi knew that the masters outside had great powers, so she didn't say much and returned to the inn with Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan returned to the carriage, picked up the two swords wrapped in black cloth, and followed him back to the room on the second floor.

Wu Qingwan took Tang Jingxun to the next room for treatment; Jiang Yi came to her room, kicked Leng Zhu out of the door who was staring at him eagerly, then closed the door and window, and then said angrily:

"What's the matter with you? You promised to act steadily, but you've only been out for a long time, and you've already taken someone away from Qingyun City. Do you think this place is a great pill?"

Zuo Lingquan is actually a little scared now, but he has no regrets. He came to the room and sat down on the tea couch, shook his head and said:

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. I didn't mean to cause trouble. I followed the rules and ran to get the sword. I didn't steal or snatch it and returned it to the white jade baht. In the end, I was chased and killed to steal the sword. I suffered an unreasonable disaster. I had to fight back and fight back. People are reasonable.”

Jiang Yi has already learned the general details through the Tiandun Pai, and the few words of training are just to maintain his family status. She sat down next to her and warned:

"You are not allowed to go out from now on. If Shangguan Patriarch hadn't been in a good mood this time and came to help you, you all would have to stay out. Isn't it just a sword? If there is anything to take, if you notice something is wrong, just It's time to go, it's just a matter of saving face, ugh...I don't even know what to say to you..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't mind his wife's nagging. He opened the black cloth wrapping the sword, revealing the sword 'Red Lady' inside, and handed it to Jiang Yi:

"Because of this thing, I was hunted down by an Ancestor Youhuang and two big guys from the later stage of Linggu. I risked my life to bring it back. Princess, see if it's worth it."