Too Reckless

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The blood stains on the bluestone floor tiles were still wet, and the snow foam like catkins fell, congealing with the blood stains in the cold wind.

The monks who came to watch after hearing the news have blocked the broad street, and the chattering voices came from the tea shops and shops on the street:

"Have you heard? Nanhuang Jianzijian came to Tiehe Valley unintentionally, and unloaded the two arms of the person from Yunshui Jiantan in the street..."

"It's so **** arrogant, I heard that Shi Cheng was shocked on the terrace..."

"It's a secret to Jing Terrace, it's the three heroes of Central Continent and Jian Wushui..."

"Tomorrow, Yunshui Jiantan is going to find a place at the Worshiping Sword Platform. It will definitely be a tough battle..."

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With the density of the monks in the Iron River Valley, the people on the street have not yet dispersed, and the news may have already reached the ears of every monk.

Jiang Yi, who was wearing a red dress, stood under the pillars of a tall building and stood on tiptoe to watch.

Seeing that his own people were bullied by outsiders, and then asked for justice by Zuo Lingquan, Jiang Yi's eyes were bright, even if he didn't participate in person, he still felt the same as if he had taught his opponent a lesson.

After all, Zuo Lingquan is her man.

The male lead outside and the female lead inside, this kind of thing should be handled by a man, and as a princess, she should strategize in the rear.

Although she didn't make much of an idea except for secretly contacting the concubine to hug her thighs.

But cultivation is not about fighting and killing, it is about the world, and being able to draw people's connections is also a skill, isn't it…

Jiang Yi just looked at it with pride, and after waiting for a while, Lin Yang led Zuo Lingquan towards a tea house by the street.

Jiang Yi hurried to the outside of the tea house, trying to squeeze past a bunch of naughty nuns.

But the unparalleled beauty, outstanding talent, and powerful aura of cultivation genius are no less than the most powerful aphrodisiac to the female disciples of the sect. , and even said hello directly, blocking both sides of the road.

Jiang Yi, a ninth-level qi-refining female cultivator, was obviously not easy to squeeze through the crowd.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan didn't forget that he had a fiancée, raised his hand to signal the fairies to make way, and pulled Jiang Yi, who was blushing and very annoyed, over.

When Xu Zhining, She Yulong, Yao Heyu saw the eldest princess appear, they quickly bowed their hands:

"Your Highness, you are also here."

Hearing the title, Lin Yang guessed Jiang Yi's identity. According to the customary etiquette of the practice, he called himself a "born person" and bowed his hands.

Jiang Yi squeezed for a long time to come over, and she lost her royal dignity a little, but her expression recovered quickly, and she put on the bearing of the eldest princess.

"Go in and talk, there are many people outside."

Then he entered the tea house.

Seeing 'Nanhuang Sword Unintentional' and the people who shocked the terrace coming over, the owner of the tea house was very generous, and immediately cleared the tea house.

After Zuo Lingquan sat down, he first chatted with Lin Yang, then looked at Xu Zhining and others, and asked:

"Senior Brother Xu, is my fifth brother coming to Tiehe Valley this time?"

Zuo Yunting was not from the Phoenix Valley. It was the first time Xu Zhining and Zuo Lingquan had contact, so he naturally didn’t know who his brother was.

"Who is Junior Brother Zuo's brother?"

"It's the carriage that followed you to the terrace, the young man with an old man wearing a hat."

Xu Zhining didn't remember, She Yulong and Wang Rui knew each other, but he was a little impressed, and said:

"We came all the way, the old man took Wang Rui and Brother Ling, and kept following behind; after arriving at Panyungang, I remember someone Yujian came out of it and talked to the old man, and we haven't seen him since... that The old man is probably not an ordinary person."

Old Lu didn't reveal his identity in front of Zuo Lingquan, how could he show his face in front of unrelated people, it was normal for the three of Xu Zhining to not know.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan could only look at Lin Yang: "Does Senior Lin know? My brother's name is Zuo Yunting, and they went to the Jing Terrace with them."

Lin Yang thought about it and shook his head gently: "There are 108 immortal peaks in Jingtai, and there are no less than 10,000 disciples in and out of them, and I am only a deacon of the disciple hall. This is really not a problem. clear."

Zuo Lingquan also didn't know what Lao Lu was doing at the stunned terrace.

Lin Yang brought Zuo Lingquan to the tea house to chat privately, but he was not polite, he said:

"Listen to the three of them, the little friend was born in Qihuang Valley, and now Xihuang Valley is the descendant of Jingtai, so of course Xiaoyou is also my disciple of Jingtai, why don't we go back together now, I will take you to see the great elder Qiu, who just happened to be there. Identify a home."

This is not to invite Zuo Lingquan to be a guest, but to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

When Xu Zhining and the others heard this, they were surprised, and they understood that this was an olive branch thrown from Jing Terrace, invited Zuo Lingquan to enter, and introduced him to the sword-wielding elder Qiu Fengqing.

The temptation of this condition is not small.

Among the sects, there are many grades of disciples, which are roughly divided into 'Tongsheng, Mingming, Outer Sect, Inner Sect, Inner Sect Inheritance, Qingkui'.

The levels are different, and the resources that can be learned and the cultivation resources obtained are naturally different.

The things that the sects press the bottom of the box can never be handed over to the outer sect; and the positions at the helm of the sects such as elders and sect masters will only be passed on to the inner sect.

Qiu Fengqing is the direct descendant of the Lord of the Barren Mountain, and one of the five elders. He worships him as a teacher, and he is the direct descendant of the inner sect. After that, the path of cultivation can be said to be unimpeded, and it is the privilege of being personally directed by the patriarch, the Lord of the Barren Mountain. , I can envy countless monks to death

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Xu Zhining and the others were in the bottom three of the nine sects, and they were lucky to get into the inner door. When they heard this temptation, they could not wait to help Zuo Lingquan agree immediately.

It's just that Wu Qingwan had said long ago that with Zuo Lingquan's talent, he would be a descendant of the inner sect wherever he went. For him, this temptation was only a condition that matched his current strength.

In one practice, master and apprentice are like father and son, and the inheritance of master and apprentice is a major event.

Zuo Lingquanjian is different from Jingtai's faction, so he probably won't go to Jingtai in the future, so facing Lin Yang's solicitation, he just smiled:

"I didn't apprentice in Xihuang Valley, and I don't have a clear master-disciple inheritance. I'm afraid this family is not easy to recognize."

Jiang Yi also felt that with Zuo Lingquan's strength, the nine sects were chosen at random, and they were poached before they saw other sects. He was a little too anxious, and nodded:

"Yeah, he only stayed in Phoenix Valley for a few months, and suddenly he climbed the tall branch on the balcony, which is a bit reluctant."

After Qihuanggu officially became the next sect, Zuo Lingquan had already left, and Lin Yang also knew that it was a bit shameless to forcibly count as his own disciple.

"Jianzong of the nine sects is Jingtai and Yunshui Jiantan. If Zuo Xiaoyou takes the swordsmanship, you should seriously consider it. My Jingtai's sword is not bad at all."

Jing Terrace's sword is really not bad, but it's just different from Zuo Lingquan's way.

This topic was deeply hurt, and Jiang Yi interjected:

"That's natural. I heard that the three heroes of Central Continent are also learning from the terrace. Zuo Lingquan and I have heard the name of 'Three Heroes of Central Continent' for a long time, but unfortunately there is no definite news outside. Can Senior Lin tell me?"

Zuo Lingquan also wanted to meet several equal opponents and listened with interest.

Unfortunately, Lin Yang shook his head:

"Heaven's favored sons from Sword Imperial City all stay on the main peak of the barren mountain, and practice with the inner sect; this time, they come with the elder Qiu Da, and I have no chance to meet them. However, I heard the teacher talk about it. After the 'Three Heroes of Central Continent', it goes without saying that the little unicorn Qi Jia has appeared in the sect a few times, and his talent can be said to be amazing, and he can be ranked in the top ten among the disciples of Jingtai Terrace. As for the other two..."

"how?"

"There are a lot of rumors, just the 'Chiao Feng' is extraordinary, Qi Jia himself admitted that it is the 'the difference between clouds and mud', according to the teacher, Chu Feng also appeared with Qi Jia, and the cultivation base did not see it at all. Thoroughly; Qi Jia's attitude is extremely humble, and he is worthy of his elder brother. He was beaten on the head by the young phoenix, and taught him that 'you are not enlightened...' or something."

Several people heard this, and their eyes couldn't help showing shock - Qi Jia was shocked to be in the top ten on the terrace, and was scolded for not knowing, what kind of talent is this?

Jiang Yi pondered: "Is this young phoenix tied with my nine sect Qingkui?"

Lin Yang waved his hands solemnly: "More than that, there seems to be a saying on the main peak of 'the two poles of the barren mountain'. One pole is our ancestor, the Lord of the Barren Mountain, and the other pole is the young phoenix, which probably means 'the posture of the Lord'."

"The capital of the lord?!"

Jiang Yi was a little surprised.

Zuo Lingquan also looked solemn and said:

"The posture of the Lord, what level is it?"

Jiang Yi has been reading history books in the palace these days, and responded:

"The imperial concubine of the Great Yan Dynasty was called 'Little Shangguan' in the past, which probably means the appearance of the lord."

Lin Yang nodded: "That's right, Fairy Ling Ye used to be able to overwhelm the Nine Sect Qingkui with a single cavalry. The arrogant genius is only worthy of being compared with the eight masters, but it is a pity that Fairy Lingye gave up her practice for some unknown reason..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect the young woman's grandmother to have such a dominant power back then, he asked:

"The young phoenix has already respected the posture of the master, what kind of posture should the 'wolong' go up?"

"That kind of field is not something I can wait for. The geniuses who practice Tao are often more exaggerated than we imagine."

Lin Yang said and looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"According to the teacher, Wolong also came to the Iron River Valley, and he will definitely make a name for himself. Although your fame has not yet reached that level, you will fight with Yunshui Jiantan tomorrow. , as long as Li Chusun can be forced out, he will be qualified to fight against the 'Three Heroes of Central Continent', this opportunity to become famous must be seized well."

"Who will Yunshui Jiantan send out?"

Lin Yang thought about it, and carefully helped Zuo Lingquan analyze the situation that he might encounter tomorrow...

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The conflict that occurred on the long street, in just a few quarters of an hour, spread to the ears of all the monks in the Iron River Valley, and naturally to the ears of the nine sects.

The elders of the nine sects, no matter how high their practice is, will feel tired when they deal with mundane matters unrelated to their practice all day long, and rest at their respective places at night.

Yunshui Jiantan settled in a manor in the Tiehe Valley. At this time, the park was full of indignant Yunshui Jiantan disciples, talking about what just happened and who to send tomorrow to find their faces.

A tea house at the rear of the manor, three people are seated in it.

The leader is Li Chongjin, the left is Li Baoyi, and the right is a young man in a cloud-patterned robe, with a long sword on his knees.

Li Baoyi's face was ugly. After Shen Sheng said what happened just now, he opened his mouth and said:

"Elder, young master, that sword is unintentional and defiant, and seriously injured my Yunshui Jiantan disciple in the street. If I don't take back this face, how will my Yunshui Jiantan stand among the nine sects in the future?"

young boy flat

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Calmly said:

"I'm going to deal with the three heroes of Central Continent. I don't want to use multiple swords. It's just one more fight. I'll go meet him."

Li Chongjin shook his head: "You are the sect Qingkui, and the opponent can only be Qingkui; Jian Wuyi is just a junior with some reputation, I Yunshui Jiantan directly let the people who support the facade out, but it seems guilty, and I am also in other sects. There is a leak in front of the door; you have to hide your sword."

Li Baoyi also felt the same: "Jian Wuyi has some achievements, but there are no rumors about swordsmanship, and no matter how hard you think about it, it will not exceed the level of the direct line of nine sects. In my opinion, let Fang Zhuoqing go to test the water first, and he has beaten it just fine; If you can't beat it, it's not ashamed to have the reputation of 'Jian Wuyi', you can just let the young master play at that time."

Fang Zhuoqing is the direct descendant of Yunshui Jiantan's inner sect, and his disciples are in the forefront. This time he came here to serve as a thug, and to deal with such a situation of sect competition, he is considered an inferior horse.

Li Chongjin thought for a while, then nodded slightly:

"Try the depth first tomorrow, win or lose more quickly, don't lose face before the nine sects."

"Understood, I will let Fang Zhuoqing prepare..."

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The nine sects settled next to each other, and in another manor not far away, the atmosphere was much more eccentric than Yunshui Jiantan.

Qiu Fengqing had already received the general news from Lin Yang, and walked hand in hand with Lao Lu between the verandas and said unexpectedly:

"You are sure that the sword is unintentional, it is 'Wolong'."

Old Lu said hoarsely, "What are you doing to deceive you. But the swordsmanship he walks is very different from Jingting Terrace, so don't even think about accepting an apprentice."

Qiu Fengqing did not comment on Zuo Lingquan's sword before he saw it. He thought about it for a while, but asked a little strangely:

"Zuo Yunting looks like, can there be such a brother?"

Lao Lu felt that Zuo Yunting was not bad at all, but his cultivation accomplishments were indeed a bit unreliable. He smiled and said:

"God has always been fair. If the Zuo family gives birth to a descendant like Zuo Yunting, there will definitely be compensation. The lower limit of Zuo Yunting is as low as the upper limit of Zuo Lingquan."

Qiu Fengqing thought about it seriously, and nodded slightly:

"According to this statement, the upper limit of this child should not be underestimated."

While the two were chatting, a flying sword swept across the manor and was suspended outside the veranda.

Zuo Yunting, with a folding fan on his waist, stood on the flying sword with Qi Jia's waist in his arms, and said:

"Uncle Qiu, is my brother here? Where is he? I'll take Qi Jia to meet the world."

Lao Lu shook his head and said, "Your brother's own practice, don't interfere, let him fight."

Qi Jia also nodded: "Wolong is about to blow into the sky, if he is on the field, he will be beaten to the ground, and I will not lose my face in Zhongzhou? First see your brother's level, if you can catch him, then pull him in; if The talent is mediocre, so let Yun Zhengyang bear the name of Wolong, so as not to be embarrassed."

Zuo Yunting was a little unhappy: "Just like Yun Zhengyang, can you compare with my Lingquan?"

"Swordsmen speak with swords, and I'll talk about it after the fight tomorrow. Otherwise, it will be found outside that the 'Three Heroes of Central Continent' are lined up upside down. How can I, Qijia in Central Continent, be still practicing Taoism?"

Old Lu Hehe smiled: "It can't be arranged upside down, it should be with both ends up."

Qiu Fengqing denies this: "It's too subtle to describe it with two upturned ends. I think it should be a deep valley between two mountains."

Zuo Yunting blinked, not knowing where he was going, he raised his hand on his chest and made a big round motion:

"Two peaks, sandwiched by a deep valley... Uncle Qiu's description is wonderful, he is indeed a man of temperament."

? ?

Lao Lu and Qi Jia were speechless.

Qiu Fengqing held back for a while, then nodded slowly:

"Oh, I still underestimate you. It seems that your brother's upper limit is higher than I thought."

"That's natural..."

…

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The hustle and bustle quieted down, and the streets returned to normal.

After a small episode, the time is approaching the hour.

After Zuo Lingquan, Lin Yang and others said goodbye, they found a small building near the river to settle down under the introduction of the owner of the tea house.

The two-storey small building is surrounded by bamboo forests, and the environment is elegant. It is specially prepared for people with high status. It is fully furnished and can see the night view of Xiangshui River.

Jiang Yi was a little sleepy at first, but after what happened just now, she became more energetic. After entering the small building, she walked around in the small building and said:

"I just said hello to the imperial concubine, and the concubine asked you to go. At the gate of the Iron Arrow Mansion, she refused to accept it. The Lord Qingdu would not dare to touch you when he came. You let go and fight. Just…”

Zuo Lingquan listened to his fiancée's instructions, closed the door, and glanced at the Linhe window.

The sky and the earth are lonely, the river water outside the window is like ink, reflecting the lights of the long street; the snowflakes fall with the wind, but it does not feel any coldness, and the scenery is even more refreshing.

Zuo Lingquan closed the window, and the noise in the distance was completely cleared up.

There are lamps in the small building, emitting a warm yellow light, illuminating the chess table and tea table in the living room. There are stairs on the wall leading to the second floor, which should be the place to sleep.

Zuo Lingquan came to the second floor and saw a bedroom. There was a futon for meditation on the terrace. There was a big bed in the room. Behind the screen, there were bathtubs, wardrobes and other items, which were similar to the worldly furnishings.

Jiang Yi followed behind and went upstairs, and found a big bed, she paused subconsciously, glanced at Zuo Lingquan's back, and said:

"You're going to have a one-on-one fight with someone tomorrow, and have a good rest, I

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…I will not disturb you. "

Thinking of going downstairs.

Zuo Lingquan has no pressure for tomorrow's competition, and shook his head:

"It's just a heads-up fight, there's no need to be so nervous."

"Don't be careless, which of the nine sects is not the favored son of heaven? This is about my great Dan Guowei. If you don't say complete victory, at least you have to make a name for yourself, right?"

"The more the princess said that, the more nervous I became. Tomorrow, I might not perform well."

"…"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi pursed her lips, and really didn't dare to continue to warn.

Zuo Lingquan looked around the room, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he turned his head and said:

"Wash and sleep, keep your spirits up, don't you fall asleep when I fight tomorrow, then who am I to be handsome for?"

Jiang Yi really didn't feel sleepy, but she didn't want to disturb Zuo Lingquan to recuperate. She didn't say more, turned and walked into the bathing place behind the screen.

The tub is beautiful in texture, there are several mood lamps, there are paintings of famous artists hanging on the wall, and there are folded nightgowns in the tray, everything is there, the only downside is that there is no water.

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't need to notify Xiao Si to bring water. He came to the terrace, raised his hand and hooked, and a stream of water floated up from the river, gliding through the air, and came to the tub behind the screen.

The source of the Xiangshui River is in the Tiezhudongtian, and the golden water is full of aura. Therefore, it looks black from the sky, but the actual water quality is extremely clear.

Jiang Yi watched Zuo Lingquan's magical powers, and raised his hand to touch the floating water, with a little envy in his eyes:

"It's quite convenient. When Ben Gong learns this method in the future, I'll help you to draw water once."

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while: "Fire, earth, gold, water, Her Royal Highness wants to master this method, and obtains the four-image realm of seclusion, I guess there are some and so on."

Each of the five elements has its own advantages and disadvantages, but Jiang Yi didn't care about it, and snorted softly:

"Tu Keshui, Huo Kemu, if both of us are in the two ceremonies, you will be defeated by me, and you will not be able to beat me at all."

"That's true."

"Eh? You said that the people from Yunshui Jiantan would not send someone from the Five Elements to fight with you, right?"

Zuo Lingquan has never met a cultivator who is a native of the Five Elements. I don't know what the effect is. He thought about it and said:

"When I reach the secluded realm, the five elements will show their mutual restraint, and the impact is not very big at present. And I have shown the Mo Yuan sword, which has already shown that I am close to the water. If Yunshui Jiantan sends a five elements close to me, it is not necessary. Face, it shouldn't come across."

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. After the water was full, she raised her hand to untie the belt of the red dress.

Zuo Lingquan raised his arms and leaned against the wall to watch.

Jiang Yi just unbuttoned her skirt, revealing the bulging Qingwan and the same fat-headed fish. When she found that Zuo Lingquan hadn't left, she quickly closed her clothes and tilted her head:

"what you do?"

"Oh, I'm thinking about something, princess forgive me."

Zuo Lingquan seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he turned around and walked outside the screen.

Jiang Yi stared at Zuo Lingquan's back, and didn't continue to take off her clothes until she disappeared, and soon there was a sound of water splashing behind the screen.

With only a screen, Zuo Lingquan could actually feel the change in the water flow, and he could even control the water flow to give Jiang Yi a bath.

But fearing to frighten Jiang Yi, Zuo Lingquan still didn't mess around. He sat down on the bed, glanced around, and found the 'Shuiyue' on the dressing table that looked like a mirror.

He raised his hand to drive the moon in the water, the color of the bronze mirror changed, and soon a hall similar to the Storytelling Hall appeared, and an old scholar said on it:

"...Nanhuang Jianzijian has no intention, ask Yunshui Jiantan for the sword tomorrow..."

wow-

The sudden sound made Jiang Yi shiver, but it quickly returned to normal.

"...This battle is the first battle of the nine sect alliances. Jian Wuyi has a good reputation, but I know very little information. Based on what I can see today, the age will not exceed twenty-five..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly, feeling that the old man was talking nonsense, he lost interest in listening, and touched the incantation under the bronze mirror.

The style of the painting in the bronze mirror changed, and a female nun with a black veil appeared, and the reverie whispered:

"Um~ ah..."

The sound is quite loud.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes glared, this time he didn't look for the remote control, he waved his hand skillfully to adjust the screen back.

But Jiang Yi obviously heard it.

The sound of the water splashing behind the screen was a little quieter, and after a moment of silence, there was no response, as if he hadn't heard the charming humming just now.

But the atmosphere in the room became a little weird...

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^