Li Chongjin shook his head: "You are Qingkui of the sect, and your opponent can only be Qingkui; Jian Wuyi is just a junior with some reputation. I, Yunshui Jiantan, directly released the person who was supporting the storefront, and instead seemed guilty and leaked the bottom in front of other sects. Your sword must be hidden."

Li Baoyi also felt that this was true: "Jian Wuyi had some achievements, but there were no rumors in swordsmanship. No matter how powerful it is, it would not exceed the level of the nine sects' direct inheritance. In my opinion, let Fang Zhuqing try the waters first, and it was just right if he could not beat him. If he could not beat him, it would not be embarrassing to be famous as "Jian Wuyi". Then the young master would be allowed to fight."

Fang Zhuqing is the direct descendant of the inner sect of Yunshui Jiantan, and his disciples are among the top. This time he comes here to serve as a thug. Faced with this situation of sect competition, he is considered a bad horse.

Li Chongjin thought about it and nodded slightly:

"Tomorrow, try the depth first, win or lose, don't lose face before the Nine Sects."

"I understand, I'll let Fang Zhuqing prepare..."—

The nine sects are located adjacent to each other and not far away in another manor, the atmosphere is much stranger than that of Yunshui Jiantan.

Qiu Fengqing had already received the general news from Lin Yang, and walked with Lao Lu in the veranda with his hands behind his back, and unexpectedly said:

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

Lao Lu said hoarsely: "What a lie to you. But the sword path he walked on is very different from Jingtai. Don't think about taking disciples."

Qiu Fengqing did not comment on this before seeing Zuo Lingquan's sword. He thought for a while, and asked strangely:

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

Lao Lu felt that Zuo Yunting was not bad at all, but his achievements in practice were indeed a bit unfavorable. He smiled and said:

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

Qiu Fengqing thought carefully and nodded slightly:

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

While the two were chatting, a flying sword flew across the manor and hanged outside the veranda.

Zuo Yunting, who had a folding fan on his waist, stood on the flying sword holding Qi Jia's waist, and said:

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

Lao Lu shook his head and said, "Don't interfere with your own practice path, let him fight."

Qi Jia also nodded: "Wolong is almost blowing to the sky. If he is beaten down on the court, why don't he lose all my face in Zhongzhou? First, see your brother's level and if he can catch his eye, then pull him in; if his talent is mediocre, let Yun Zhengyang overwhelm 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?"

"The swordsman speaks with his sword, and I will talk about it tomorrow after the fight is over. Otherwise, I will find that the "Three Masters of Zhongzhou" are arranged in the backwards. How can I, Zhongzhou Qijia, still be in the path of cultivation?"

Old Lu laughed: "It's not enough to line upside down, it should be the two ends."

Qiu Fengqing denied this: "It is too implicit to describe it as a two-headed ridge. I think it should be a deep valley between two mountains."

Zuo Yunting blinked, and didn't know where he wanted to go. He raised his hand and made a round and larger move on his chest:

"Two peaks, a deep valley... Uncle Qiu's description is wonderful, he is worthy of being a person of temperament."??

Lao Lu and Qi Jia were speechless.

Qiu Fengqing held it in a while before nodding slowly:

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

“That’s natural…”

…—

The noise and bustle are getting quieter, and the streets are back to normal.

After a small episode, time is approaching.

After Zuo Lingquan, Lin Yang and others said goodbye, they found a small building next to the river to settle down with the introduction of the teahouse owner.

The two-story building is surrounded by bamboo forests, with an elegant environment, and is specially prepared for people with higher identities. It has a complete furnishing and can also see the night view of Xiangshui River.

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

"We have already greeted the Imperial Concubine just now. The Imperial Concubine asked you to go as soon as possible. At the gate of the Tieli Mansion, she refused. Lord Qingdu dared not touch you when he came. You can let go and beat him..."

Listening to his fiancée's instructions, Zuo Lingquan closed the door and looked at the window in Linhe.

The world is lonely, and the river water outside the window is like ink, reflecting the lights of the long street; snowflakes fall with the wind, but there is no feeling of coldness, and the scenery makes people feel refreshed.

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

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

Zuo Lingquan arrived on the second floor, and there was a bedroom with meditation futons on the terrace, a large bed in the room, and a bathtub, a wardrobe and other items behind the screen, which was similar to the world's furnishings.

Jiang Yi followed behind and went upstairs, and found a big bed. She subconsciously stopped speaking, glanced at Zuo Lingquan's back and said:

"You will have to fight with someone to find a place tomorrow and have a good rest. I...I won't disturb you."

As he said that, he wanted to go downstairs.

Zuo Lingquan didn't have any pressure on tomorrow's competition and shook his head and said:

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

"Don't be careless. Which of the nine sects is not a pride of heaven? This is related to the prestige of my great elixir. If you don't say you have a complete victory, you must at least make a name for yourself, right?"

"The more the princess says this, the more nervous I am. I may perform abnormally tomorrow."

“…”

When Jiang Yi heard this, she pursed her lips and didn't dare to continue to remind her.

Zuo Lingquan looked around the room for a week, and after confirming that nothing was wrong, he turned around and said:

"Sweep and sleep, keep your energy in mind, don't fall asleep when I fight tomorrow, so who can I show you?"

Jiang Yi was indeed not sleepy, but she didn't want to disturb Zuo Lingquan's energy conservation. She didn't say much and turned around and walked into the bathing place behind the screen.

The bathtub has a beautiful texture, and there are a few atmosphere lights. There are also scrolls of famous artists hanging on the walls. There are also folded nightgowns in the tray. There is everything. The only disadvantage is that there is no water.

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't need to inform Xiao Si to bring water over. He came to the terrace, raised his hand and gently hooked it, and a line of water floated up from the river, and passed by lightly in the air, and came to the bathtub behind the screen.

The source of Xiangshui River is in the Iron Cave Heaven, where gold produces water, and the spiritual energy contained in the water is rich, so it looks ink black from the sky, but the actual water quality is extremely clear.

Jiang Yi looked at Zuo Lingquan using his magical powers, and raised her hand to touch the floating water flow, with a little enviousness in her eyes:

"It's quite convenient. When I learn this method in the future, I will help you get water."

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while: "Fire, Earth, Gold, Water, His Highness the Princess wants to master this method, and get to the Four Symbols of the Seokshu, probably some."

The five elements have their own advantages and disadvantages, Jiang Yi doesn't care about this and snorted:

"If the earth overcomes water, fire overcomes wood, and we are both in the Liangyi realm, you will not be able to beat me at all by my Tian."

"That's right."

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

Zuo Lingquan hadn't met a monk who had the Five Elements Land. He didn't know what the effect was. He thought for a while and said:

"When I arrived at the Youhuang Realm, the five elements will be incompatible, and the impact is not great at the moment. Moreover, I showed the Mo Yuan Sword, which has shown that it is watery. If Yunshui Sword Pond sends someone who is earthy to target me, it is shameless and should not meet it."

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

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

Jiang Yi had just unbuttoned her skirt, revealing the same fat-headed fish with Qingwan, and found that Zuo Lingquan had not left, so she quickly closed her clothes and turned her head and said:

"what you do?"

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

Zuo Lingquan seemed to realize something was wrong, and turned around and walked out of the screen with a sensible sensibility.

Jiang Yi stared at Zuo Lingquan's back until she disappeared, and then continued to take off her clothes. Soon the sound of water splashes sounded behind the screen.

Only through a screen, Zuo Lingquan could actually feel the changes in the water flow, and could even control the water flow to help Jiang Yi scrub the bath.

But for fear of scaring Jiang Yi, Zuo Lingquan still didn't do anything randomly. She sat down on the bed, glanced at the circle, and found the "Moon in the Water" on the dressing table, which looked like a mirror.

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

"...Nanhuang Jianzi Jian is unintentional, I will ask Yunshui Jiantan for the sword tomorrow..."

Wow

The sudden sound made Jiang Yi tremble, but soon returned to normal.

"...This battle is the first battle of the Nine Sects Alliance. Jian Wuyi is very famous, but there is little news that we know. As we see today, we will not be over twenty-five years old..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly, feeling that the old man was talking nonsense, and he no longer had the interest in listening and touched the spell under the bronze mirror.

The painting style in the bronze mirror changed, and a female cultivator with a black veil appeared, and her imaginative murmur appeared:

"Yeah~ah~..."

The sound is quite loud.

Zuo Lingquan glared at his eyes, and did not look for the remote control this time, so he waved his hand skillfully to adjust the screen back.

But Jiang Yi obviously heard it.

The sound of water behind the screen was a little less. After a moment of silence, there was no response, as if I had not heard the charming hum just now.
Chapter completed!