Chapter 332: He’s Coming

“The Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden and my elder brother are friends, the two of them became acquainted in the Yunzhou case last year, the Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden accompanied my elder brother to fight bravely against the enemy, cut down the rebels and fight against the mountain bandits, and they shared the same hardships, and formed a deep bond.” Xu New Year explained as he sipped his tea.

These words were told to him by his big brother, and Mother also said that this Heavenly Sect Sacred Maiden has been forming a private army to fight bandits in Yunzhou for the past year …….. The reason why Niang knew was that the Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden had told her herself.

The holy daughter of the Heavenly Sect and Xu Yinluo formed a deep friendship ……… Wang Simu suddenly, secretly relieved, her face then overflowed with a warm smile, said:

“I heard from the guest secretary of the residence that the Heavenly Sect’s Holy Maiden Li Miaozhen has the strength of the Fourth Grade, and since Chu Yuanzhen fought him, his strength can’t be bad either. Looking at the capital, there are only a handful of people who have a cultivation of the fourth rank at such a young age.”

Chu Yuanzhen is not young …….. Xu New Year nodded and said, “The two protagonists of the Heavenly Man Contest are indeed dragons and phoenixes among men.”

Wang Simu smoothly said, “However, in a few more years, Xu Yinluo will be able to compete with these two, after the fight, the capital is saying that Xu Yinluo’s talent does not lose to Zhenbei King.”

Xu New Year angled his jaw in a cloudy tone, “Big brother’s cultivation is still poor, these gossips, they’re all cudgels.”

He seems to be very proud ……… Sure enough, complimenting Xu Qi An is very capable of pleasing Xu Resignation Old Heart …….. Wang Simu analyzed in his heart.

The carriage traveled slowly, and at the gates of the inner city, it stumbled upon the teams that were in Huaiqing and Lin’an. Two horse carriages made of golden wood were parked at the city gates.

“Your Highness, do you see if that is Miss Wang’s carriage?”

The maid who lifted up the curtains to look at the scenery, saw Wang Simu’s carriage and joyfully twisted her head to tell Lin An.

“It’s really Sister Simu’s carriage,” Lin An went over to have a look, and with a smile on her brow, she commanded, “Go and notify her, and ask her to come over, I want to ride with her.”

The maid immediately shouted at the top of her voice.

On the other end, Wang Simu in the carriage heard the call, and lifted the curtain in consternation to see that the yellow silk cover of the opposite gold nanmu carriage was embroidered with the word Lin’an.

Immediately, he smiled and responded, “Your Highness Lin An.”

Lin An pushed the maid away, lifting the curtain with her veiled hand, and said with a smile, “Simu Meizi is also going to the Weishui to watch the Heavenly Man’s battle?”

Wang Simu gave a sweet “hmm”.

Lin An was instantly happy, her peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent moon, beckoning her little hand, “Come, come to this palace.”

Wang Simu was about to speak, but suddenly the tip of her eyebrows knitted tightly, Xiupa covered her mouth and nose, and she coughed violently a few times.

Prosper was concerned, “What’s wrong.”

Wang Simu helplessly said, “A few days ago got wind chill, ate a few pairs of medicine, already nothing serious. However, and although it is a remnant, it would not be good to infect your highness.”

Framed with a look of regret, he urged Miss Wang to take a good rest.

Wang Simu smiled and answered yes, at this time, she saw the carriage in front of her, the window suddenly lifted up, a pair of cold pool-like clear eyes, coldly swept her a glance.

In an instant, Wang Simu felt that all of her little thoughts, all of her thoughts, were seen clearly.

She forced a smile and lowered the curtain.

When the carriage traveled out a ways, Wang Simu was relieved, patted his chest, and looked at Xu New Year, “I’m most afraid of getting along with Her Highness Huaiqing, she’s too smart.”

Xu Xinxin smiled.

With an open mind and a strong will, one can face all situations with equanimity. Even if one’s inner thoughts are seen, it doesn’t matter.

This is something that Erlang Xu has experienced several social deaths and hammered out of the city.

Life, the best teacher.

The two golden-roofed carriages, waiting for a long time at the entrance of the inner city, finally waited for eight silver gongs, leading a dozen silver gongs and more than thirty bronze gongs, the team rode in neatly on horseback.

The last gong was on duty at the court house for a few days and could not leave.

Seeing the appearance of the night watchmen, the frame showed a dawning realization that she had always felt that there were too few guards to keep herself and Huaiqing safe in a mixed environment.

In keeping with his trust in Wyvern, the framing did not raise the issue.

“With so many golden gongs and silver gongs accompanying us, even if there are a thousand armies on the opposite side, Huaiqing and I will still be safe.” The framed heart was instantly immensely solid.

Huaiqing lifted the curtain of the car window, swept a glance among the watchmen, and frowned, “Where is Xu Ningyan?”

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and cursed with a smile, “This kid sits in the hall for three days and most of the time he can’t find anyone, who knows what he’s doing.”

Huaiqing nodded and lowered the curtain as the procession started up, passing through the outer city, and after traveling on the official road for more than half an hour, the carriage slowly came to a stop.

“Your Highness, any further is on foot.”

The head guard said.

Huaiqing and Lin’an each drilled out of the carriage, both in a strong suit, the former breasts full, the front convex and rear curvature, showing the woman’s plump body.

The latter used a cloud pattern ribbon to outline the water snake waist, walking, twisting the flavor. Obviously, she did not make any seductive behavior, but she looked more charming and seductive than her sister Huaiqing.

Under the protection of the night watchmen and the palace guards, Huaiqing and Lin’an left the official road and walked into the weed-covered wasteland, and after a quarter of an hour’s march, Lin’an’s pants and little cotton boots were stained with dew and grass-dust.

“So many people ……..”

Advent stopped abruptly and let out a sigh of relief.

The width of the Wei River is twenty zhang, during the flood season, the width of the river will even rise to thirty zhang. At this time, the two sides of the river are full of people, there are Jianghu people who carry swords, and there are also people from the capital who come out to watch the city people.

There were even fops in the capital who had nothing better to do, officials who had taken time off to come out and watch the celestial battle, as well as the noble class such as the lords.

Of course, there were also a few students from the Imperial College and the Yunlu Academy, as well as a rich family’s daughter like Wang Simu.

These men all brought dozens and dozens of guards with them, brutally clearing the area and monopolizing a space.

“Clear the field.”

Huaiqing, who had picked a good spot, waved his hand and ordered his guards to work.

“Here comes the big man again.”

“That woman is so beautiful, hiss …… there are so many golden gong guards around?!”

The driven jianghu people seemed to be used to it, cursing and switching positions, gossiping about Huaiqing’s identity in the process.

“She is the eldest princess of our Dafeng, with the title of Huaiqing.” A member of the capital said.

“Come to think of it, she was sitting in the royal shed during the fight that day.”

“The princess of our Dafeng is such a beautiful woman, is she married? Who is the emperor’s son-in-law?”

“The four princesses of the royal family are all unmarried and waiting to be married. The one beside her is the second highness, Lin An. I think that Princess Lin An ……”

Originally wanted to comment a few sentences, but thought that the golden gongs have bright ears and are likely to hear this side of the discussion, immediately shut up, do not dare to talk about the princess.

Mounted looked left and right in the crowd and frowned, “Where is the dog slave, Huaiqing, where is the dog slave.”

Huaiqing ignored her.

“Go Away Go Away ……..”

At that moment, a loud shout came from the mount and Huaiqing turned back to look, dozens of armor clad soldiers, waving their sword sheaths to drive away the crowd.

The armored soldiers arched over a woman wearing a drapery hat, which was draped with a light veil and a veil inside, so that even a martial artist with a higher level of cultivation would not be able to see the woman’s true face through the two layers of protection.

“The crown princess is here, let’s go say hello.” Framed looked to Huaiqing.

Wyvern turned his face coldly and dismissively.

The golden gongs turned their heads and scrutinized the royal consort surrounded by the government guards, their eyes filled with curiosity.

Zhenbei Wangfei is known as the first beauty of Dafeng, but the real face is rarely seen, the presence of the gold gong is not the first time to see her, but each time is made layers of protection, no chance to catch a glimpse of the face.

“Even she’s here, the last fight didn’t even alarm the princess.” Jiang Lunzhong lamented.

“The fight is esoteric, what’s there to see, the Taoist Sect’s Heavenly Man’s Battle of the Armor once, brewing for more than a month, no one is not curious.” Zhang Kaitai said.

At this time, it had just reached the dawning hour, and in three quarters of an hour, it would be the battle of the heavenly beings.

Hundreds of people had gathered on the banks of the Weishui River, eagerly awaiting the next battle, and the look of the people was one of exultation, like a fair.

Outside the crowd, pergolas had been set up to sell tea and morning food at prices more expensive than the stalls in the inner city.

Jianghu people’s look is anticipation and excitement, the celestial competition a son once, every time is a great Feng Jianghu’s feast, second only to the thirteen years once the martial arts conference.

“Eh, look guys, Liu Yun from the Double Blade Sect is here, is the one beside her Sect Master Cheng Hate Sheng?” Someone called out.

Following the sound, a line of jianghu people in power suits approached, characterized by carrying two curved swords on their backs, dark skin, and stern eyebrows.

One of them, a young lady with a double sword on her back, was particularly beautiful, her skin was wheat-colored, and her eyes were agile and sharp, like a gaunt female panther, extremely wild.

She followed behind a middle-aged man whose aura was introverted, as if he was not as sharp as the Sectarian behind him.

………..

“The people from the Luya Sword Pavilion are also here, the Butterfly Sword Blue Colorful Clothes are so beautiful, the name is true to its name.”

“What is Pavilion Master Lan Huan’s current cultivation level? I remember last year it was rumored that he broke through to become a Fourth Grade Martial Artist.”

“I saw Miss Rong Rong from the House of Ten Thousand Flowers, hehehe, sure is a seductive little vixen.”

“Are those monks from the Green Dragon Temple?”

As the time of the duel approached, more and more experts of the Jianghu Sect arrived, they are different from loose cultivators, they are the “big man” who has a territory and a name.

The Lusha Sword Pavilion’s Pavilion Master, Lan Huan picked a good position with a wide view, while then turned his head sideways, scrutinizing the Twin Blade Sect’s Master, who was not far away, and cupped his fists:

“It is said that the cultivation of the Twin Blade Sect’s master is unfathomable, and at today’s sight, his name is true.”

A mediocre opener.

The dark-skinned, unsmiling Twin Blades Sect Master then looked over and faintly said, “Pavilion Master Lan is too kind, I am not as good as you.”

He hasn’t reached the fourth rank yet.

What? The Master of the Double Sword Sect is inferior to the Master of the Luya Sword Pavilion?

The eyes of the surrounding jianghu people light up, for eating a big melon and excited, and in the future with friends and relatives to brag about it, can use this “secret” to eyeballs.

The sweet-looking, lively Butterfly Sword Blue Caiyi looked at the wheat-colored skinned Shuangmen warrior Liu Yun, and as soon as both gazes touched, Blue Caiyi proudly lifted her chest.

Liu Yun, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes and glanced away from the sight with disdain.

Lan Huan continued, “Sect Master, which side do you think has a better chance of winning a match between the two Celestial and Human Sects?”

“The two Celestial and Human Sects have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have won and lost, so let’s not talk about who’s higher and who’s lower. However, between the duo of Chu Yuanzhuan and Li Miaozhen, I think Chu Yuanzhuan has a higher chance of winning.” The Double Blade Sect Master said.

“Why?” Lan Huan asked rhetorically with a smile.

“Chu Yuanzhen was hailed by Wei Yuan as the number one swordsman in the capital six years ago, and at that time, Li Miaochen had not yet come of age, and based on this foundation alone, he had already outperformed Li Miaochen.” The Sect Master said.

Lan Huan, however, had a different view and said, “You don’t know, that Chu Yuanzhan is a registered disciple of the Human Sect, following the martial system and practicing the Human Sect’s sword path.

“The path has gone wrong, and Li Miaozhen is a rooted Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden.”

There are actually these insiders …….. The melon eaters listened with great interest.

Suddenly, a citizen of the capital asked in a loud voice, “These two, how are they better than our Xu Yinluo?”

Lan Huan smiled at his words and did not reply.

The Twin Blade Sect Master snorted.

“Hey, you two pikers, what’s the point.”

The people of the capital are not happy.

Butterfly Sword Blue Caiyi looked around the crowd and crisply said:

“Although Xu Yinluo is a heavenly talent with qualifications comparable to Zhenbei King, he is only a seventh grade martial artist. As for the disciple of the Human Sect, Chu Yuanjian, and the Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Sect, Li Miaochen, the former was able to fight against the fourth ranked Jin Gong many years ago, and although he lost, I’m afraid that his strength is not inferior to the fourth ranked after so many years have passed.

“Li Miaozhen dared to come to the capital to place a war order, so naturally she is also a fourth rank.”

The people of the capital didn’t know how to cultivate, but they still understood the simple division of grades, so it turned out that Xu Yinluo, the hero of the Dafeng in their minds, was only a seventh grade martial artist?

The two main protagonists in the Celestials’ fight do have four pints.

“You fart, you dare to defame Xu Yinluo, the gang will throw stones at her.”

“The little bitch is handsome, but her mouth stinks, hetui…….”

The common people were very disappointed, and then welled up with anger, relocating their anger to the Butterfly Sword Blue Caiyi.

“Hmph, the dog slave is clearly a sixth rank now.” Framed spat.

She was a little unhappy in her heart, in Lin An’s knowledge, her own dog slave was a great hero, holding off thousands of rebels alone in Yunzhou. In front of the Stargazer Building, he forcefully defeated the Buddhist Luohan.

It’s something only the big boys can do.

She had always felt that the dog lackey was the best, but now, it was being compared and analyzed. Coldly, she realized that the dog lackey’s grade was only seventh grade.

This huge sense of falling out made her uncomfortable.

“In the Great Feng Capital, there are no more than five fingers that are young and have a fourth rank cultivation.” A jianghu guest wrapped in a black robe said in a deep voice.

“Well, Xu Yinluo can definitely be called a fourth grade martial artist, but right now, he is still too young, and there is a huge gap between him and Chu Yuanzhuan and Li Miaozhen.” Another Jianghu person added.

Bang!

A rock came over and shattered on the invisible air shield.

The jianghu man was furious, but did not dare to attack, this is the capital territory, surrounded by dignitaries and government experts, if he dared to harm the civilians, he would certainly attract the severe punishment of the strong government.

“Nonsense, Xu Yinluo broke the Golden Body with a single slash, how majestic. How could it be only seventh grade.”

“That’s right, that what’s-her-name Chu Yuanzhuan is so powerful, why doesn’t he go to fight and break the little monk’s golden body.”

“I see that among the young masters in the capital, only Xu Yinguo is the most powerful. You pikers just can’t see Xu Yinluo in the limelight.”

Curses were heard in all directions, and the civilian population reacted with fierce and righteous indignation.

But after cursing and cursing, seeing that no jianghu people spoke up for Xu Yinluo, and even the officials, as well as the night watchman, did not speak up, they gradually believed in this fact.

A great disappointment welled up in his heart.

Just then, the sound of whistling winds came from overhead, and a silhouette stepped on a sword and flew, condensing in the sky above the Weishui River.

This person was dressed in green, with a handsome face, not too old, but not too young either, and the strand of white hair hanging down from his forehead spoke of his vicissitudes.

“Chu Yuanzhuan!”

Below, cries of surprise rang out from the crowd.

As soon as the words fell, another whistling sound rang out, and in the distance, the woman stepping on a flying sword came speedily, stopping opposite Chu Yuanzhan.

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect wore a simple Taoist robe with an ebony Taoist hairpin binding her hair, her melon face was fair and sharp, her eyes were like dots of lacquer, and her lips were thin, just as the rumors said, she was a beauty that would make people’s eyes light up.

Seeing this scene, the people of the capital, who were annoyed a moment ago, suddenly lost their voices.

Flying with a sword and standing in the air, this was a fairy character that only existed in books and storytellers. In comparison, Xu Yinluo, who often traveled on horseback, was indeed not dignified enough.

“In today’s battle, pour out your strength.” Li Miaozhen gazed at the green-shirted swordsman across from him.

“Good.” Chu Yuanzhan nodded.

The duel between Dao Heads was a matter for the Dao Heads. The current battle between the celestials was a matter for the two of them.

Chu Yuanjian knew that if Luo Yuheng was unable to break through to the first rank, the battle of the Celestials would be in dire straits. In this battle, if he avoided fighting, the Human Sect would send other disciples to fight as usual.

Instead of losing to Li Miaozhen and losing the face of the Human Clan, it would be better for him to come. At least he could win the first three moves.

It was also a way of repaying the Human Sect’s favor of granting the sword.

“Everyone, withdraw ten feet.” Chu Yuanzhan shouted.

On both sides of the water, the onlookers “clattered” back away.

The battle between the celestials was imminent, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the two in midair, both nervous and excited.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the zither rang out, very penetrating, echoing over the Weishui, echoing in the morning light between the fields.

The sound of this zither was so incongruous that it disrupted the rhythm of Chu Yuanjian and Li Miaochen, causing their climbing auras to give way.

Chu Yuanjian saw Li Miaozhen’s face suddenly stiffen and couldn’t help but look back …….. Then, Chu Yuanjian’s face followed suit and stiffened.

Onlookers followed the sound of the piano, only to see the distant floating boat, the bow of the boat proudly stood an upright young man, leaning on the knife, his eyes looking away from the undulating river, the look of timelessness.

He’s coming, slowly, to an exclusive bgm.

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PS: Headache, chest tightness, weakness. Heatstroke caused electrolyte disorders, headache relieved after scraping, but at night, there are sudden pains, tomorrow if not better, I have to go to the hospital to see.