The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Chapter 179 Tianyuan Academy on Qiuye Mountain

Jinshi Pavilion.

After pawning the treasure, Cha Jin was about to leave.

Hua Yan, who exuded an elegant and mature woman's temperament, suddenly asked casually: "Girl, I would like to ask, what is the name of the young master in your family?"

"No comment."

Cha Jin put down these harsh words and turned around.

Meeting the little vixen-like Zheng Muyao in the morning made her wary. Seeing that the beautiful boss of Jinshi Pavilion also asked about Su Yi, she felt increasingly unhappy.

She would never forget that Huayan told Su Yi flirtingly yesterday that she had a twin sister named Qiao Yu...

Hua Yan was stunned, how did I offend this stunning maid?

"If you don't tell me, sooner or later I will be able to find out who he is."

Huayan smiled and shook her head.

The three disciples of the Grandmaster who were close to the third prince died suddenly in the wilderness, and all this seemed to be related to the young man in green robe.

This naturally aroused Huayan's interest.

Akiba Mountain.

The mountains are magnificent, with winding peaks, waterfalls and springs, ancient rocks and lush vegetation.

Tianyuan Academy was built on it.

At the foot of the mountain.

Su Yi raised his eyes and saw the clouds were steaming and the clouds were rising. The scenery above and below the Autumn Leaf Mountain was beautiful, and there was a faint trace of aura among the mountains, rivers, clouds and seas.

"There should be a spiritual vein beneath this place."

Su Yi made a judgment.

"Uncle Su, come with me."

Zheng Muyao led the way, climbing up the steps along the bluestone paths built layer by layer in the mountains.

Su Yi put his hands behind his back and followed him.

Uncle Liao was taking care of the carriage at the foot of the mountain.

The mountains are cool and misty, with sheer rock walls, exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and occasionally a group of cranes flying by, making it feel like a pure land outside the world.

Along the way, you can often see some young and girls, handsome men and women, gorgeously dressed, chatting and laughing with each other, they are not very old, and they exude vitality.

When they saw Zheng Muyao, most of the men and women had a hint of fear, and some boldly stepped forward to greet Zheng Muyao, with awe in their expressions.

Zheng Muyao looked very reserved all the way, her black skirt fluttering, and her eyes occasionally glanced at Su Yi.

Anyone who is not blind can see that she is extremely famous in Tianyuan Academy.

But soon, Zheng Muyao became disappointed.

Su Yi seemed unaware of all this, and didn't seem to notice at all how awed the people she met along the way were towards her...

This made some of the pride and pride that had just surged in Zheng Muyao's heart disappear.

"Who is that guy, and how can he be with the Zheng family's 'little witch'?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Last time, someone was talking behind my back, saying that no one in our Tianyuan Academy could subdue Zheng Muyao. As a result, the three people who discussed this matter were hung from a tree and each received thirty lashes. , The flesh was torn to pieces, and all the face was lost.”

"Among the four beauties in our Tianyuan Academy, only Zheng Muyao has the most eccentric and unruly temperament. I don't know how many men have been taken care of by her. However, there are still many people who regard her as a goddess and are obsessed with her. It’s extremely strange.”

"Who wouldn't want to have such a hot and beautiful lady, and the daughter of the Zheng family? She would die under peonies, and she would be charming even if she were a ghost."

"But who is the young man in green robe next to her? He doesn't seem to be afraid of her at all..."

Along the way, people noticed the scene of Su Yi and Zheng Muyao walking side by side, which also aroused many whispers and discussions.

Until reaching the halfway point of the mountain.

In the distance, I saw pavilions and pavilions looming in the clouds and mist. They were so densely packed that there seemed to be no end in sight.

"Su

Uncle, Tianyuan Academy has seventy-two halls, thirty-six pavilions, eighteen palaces, and so many training grounds that you can't even visit them all in one day. "

Zheng Muyao said crisply, "Why don't you tell me who you are looking for and I will take you there directly?"

"Wei Zhengyang."

Su Yi spit out a name.

Zheng Muyao was stunned and a little confused.

Tianyuan Academy has thousands of outer sect disciples, and more than 300 inner sect disciples.

Zheng Muyao also knew all the influential figures with famous names, but among these influential figures, Wei Zhengyang was the only one who did not exist.

"Hey, come here."

Zheng Muyao thought for a while and waved to a silver-robed young man in the distance.

The silver-robed boy froze and pointed at his nose: "Me?"

"Yes, that's you."

The young man in silver robe hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands nervously and said, "Why did Senior Sister Zheng call me?"

Zheng Muyao asked: "Do you know Wei Zhengyang?"

"of course I know."

The young man in silver robe said quickly, "He just joined the sect a month ago and is practicing in Beiwu Academy as a disciple of the outer sect."

"No wonder I don't recognize him. He turns out to be a character who just joined the sect not long ago..."

Zheng Muyao muttered, waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business."

The silver-robed boy hurried away as if relieved.

"Go to Beiwu Villa."

Su Yi said.

Zheng Muyao immediately lost his arrogance, smiled sweetly and said, "Yeah."

Beiwu Villa.

Snapped!

A hot slap hit Wei Zhengyang's face hard.

He knelt there, blood dripping from his mouth and nose, and his cheeks were red and swollen, but he did not dare to wipe the blood stains on his face, only his heart was filled with resentment.

"I'll say it for the last time, if you don't come up with a hundred spiritual stones within three days, I'll beat you every time I see you!"

A young man in a Chinese robe pointed at Wei Zhengyang's nose, "Did you hear that clearly?"

Wei Zhengyang lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I really can't get it out. I gave you all the spiritual stones I asked for from my family a few days ago. I..."

Snapped!

Another slap hit Wei Zhengyang's face.

The young man in Chinese robe said coldly: "I asked you, did you hear clearly?"

Next to him, a group of people sneered.

"Listen... hear clearly..."

Wei Zhengyang quietly clenched his hands and gritted his teeth, not daring to talk back.

"Bah! I don't even know what you are doing. You still dare to compete with Senior Brother Xiang Ming for a woman. You deserve to be punished."

The young man in a colorful robe spat at Wei Zhengyang and walked away with everyone around him.

Only Wei Zhengyang was kneeling there, looking extremely miserable.

Looking at this scene from a distance, Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

I remember that Wen Lingzhao left home on the day of his wedding. When he returned to Wen's family a year later, Wei Zhengyang was by Wen Lingzhao's side.

At that time, Wei Zhengyang was in high spirits and received warm hospitality from the great figures of the Wen family.

Su Yi still clearly remembered that Wei Zhengyang threatened to help Wen Lingzhao break off their marriage, and even pointed at him and shouted at Su Yi that if he couldn't survive, he wouldn't mind taking her as his servant...

How arrogant was Wei Zhengyang at that time?

But times have changed, and he has become like this in just a short time.

He was forced to kneel down, and he didn't dare to fight back when he was slapped. He was trampled and humiliated at will like a wretch.

Comparatively speaking, this guy's situation now is much worse than that of Wen Lingzhao.

Originally, Su Yi planned to come to Tianyuan Academy this time to get rid of this guy who had tried to cuckold him.

But now it seems that it’s over

Totally unnecessary.

"Hey, you guys stop here."

Zheng Muyao opened his mouth and called out to the young man in Chinese robes who had just insulted Wei Zhengyang and others.

"Zheng...Senior Sister Zheng?"

The young man in the Chinese robe was excited and stepped forward with an apologetic smile.

The expressions of the others also changed drastically, and they hurriedly came over, all of them worried. They all knew how terrifying this little witch from Yang Tianyuan Academy was.

"Then what mistake did Wei Zhengyang make to be bullied like this by you?"

Zheng Muyao asked.

"this……"

The young man in colorful robes trembled all over, thinking that Zheng Muyao was going to seek justice for Wei Zhengyang.

"Speak quickly." Zheng Muyao was a little impatient.

The young man in the colorful robe did not dare to hide anything and said bravely: "This Wei Zhengyang has been trying to get close to Senior Sister Wen Lingzhao since he entered Tianyuan Academy, and even pestered Senior Sister Wen in every possible way whenever he had the opportunity. This made Senior Brother Xiang Ming very upset. He was unhappy, so he asked me to teach him a lesson."

Zheng Muyao frowned slightly and looked at Su Yi.

"You can go."

Su Yi waved his hand.

However, the young man in colorful robes looked at Zheng Muyao. They didn't recognize Su Yi. Since Zheng Muyao didn't speak, they didn't dare to leave like this.

"I told you to leave, didn't you hear me?"

Zheng Muyao said angrily.

The young man in huapao and others left in a hurry as if they had been granted amnesty.

"You...are you Su Yi?"

Not far away, Wei Zhengyang, who was kneeling on the ground, noticed Zheng Muyao, and also saw Su Yi standing on Zheng Muyao's side. He couldn't help but froze, and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"Take me to see Wen Lingzhao."

Su Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he turned around and walked away.

Zheng Muyao was confused. He had clearly found Wei Zhengyang, but why did he suddenly leave again?

She quickly caught up with him.

In the distance, Wei Zhengyang's loud shout came from behind: "Su Yi, you are not worthy of Lingzhao at all, you are not worthy!!"

The voice was filled with resentment, unwillingness and anger.

Su Yi never looked back, but he was laughing at himself in his heart.

In the final analysis, small characters like Wei Zhengyang and Li Moyun have long been in a different world from Wen Lingzhao, so how can they have the opportunity to cuckold themselves?

If I go to deal with them again, it will be like actively stepping on dog poop. Not only will it make me sick, but my feet will also be dirty.

"Wen Lingzhao..."

Zheng Muyao was stunned. Could it be that this guy had a different relationship with Wen Lingzhao?

It should be noted that although Wen Lingzhao has just entered Tianyuan Academy not long ago, he is the dazzling figure who has attracted the most attention in recent times.

She has an unparalleled appearance, is as cold as ice, and is extremely talented. She easily stands out from the ranks of outer disciples!

In less than half a month, she was unexpectedly accepted as a close disciple by Zhu Guqing, the elder of Tianyuan Academy. Overnight, she rose through the ranks and reached a height that was unattainable for most disciples!

And around her, a large number of fans suddenly gathered, including some of the top leaders of the younger generation.

Nowadays, Wen Lingzhao's reputation has even spread to Gunzhou City, and countless powerful forces have heard that such a stunning and beautiful girl has appeared in Tianyuan Academy.

Even Zheng Muyao was once amazed by Wen Lingzhao's rapid rise.

Even she had to admit that Wen Lingzhao was indeed an amazing iceberg fairy, with a background that she could be proud of.

"Huh? I remembered it. Someone said a long time ago that Wen Lingzhao has been married for a long time, and his marriage partner seems to be named Su Yi. However, according to the rumors, that guy is just a son-in-law with no cultivation and low status..."

Zheng Muyao looked at Su Yi's back not far away, with doubts in his eyes.

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