Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 12 Master and Disciple (Part 2)(1/2)

The Tianli Sect here is located in a bustling street with pawnshops at the door. There are many people coming and going, but not many people entering the door.

The man wearing a hat entered the pawnshop, which surrounded his face tightly, and was not really clear.

Since you can't see it clearly, how can you be sure that this person is a man?

The first reason is that he is wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat. In this hot summer day, no woman is willing to wear a straw raincoat. Since it is for the sake of coolness, at least she can wear cooler or wear linen clothes and roll up her sleeves, it will not be hot; as for the second reason, it is even simpler.

There was blood on the straw raincoat, and it looked strangely bright and eye-catching under the scorching sun at noon!

The counters in the pawn shop are set up relatively high, so that they do not want the head and the valuation of the people to see the sufferings of the world. After all, the original intention of establishing this pawn shop is to make money, and it is all business.

Generally speaking, people entering the pawnshop would raise their heads and send their pawns to the counter with their eyes, waiting for the valuation of Chaofeng. But this man, without the humble and begging of ordinary pawns, had a hoarse voice and anger.

"Burn incense at the door, and the world will be the king!" The man said, then took out half of the incense from his sleeve and inserted it into the door.

The smell of this fragrance is special, and this sentence makes Chao Feng, who was originally drowsy, wake up immediately.

"I dare to ask the guest, what kind of fragrance is burning?"

"The only justice in the world is to do with justice; only by striking the secrets of heaven is the truth. If you want to ask what is burning, what I burn is not incense, but the axiom of the hearts of the people in the world!" The man frowned and said this. He was very annoyed with such a secret code that sounded a little stupid. But in order to make Wang Feixia come out, he had to check the secret code.

The person who comes to meet the code is naturally Ning Zhiyuan.

He was so angry that he felt that he was just a fool and was being fooled around.

He is involved in a demon, but it does not mean that he wants to help Zhan Xu. Being involved in a demon does not mean losing his wisdom. He knows very well what should be done and what should not be done.

The young master, who had never been angry, scolded him and sucked him to wake up.

When Litian kills people, he never uses any means, and it is a dignified battle; if he has the ability to take revenge, he can also take revenge in a dignified manner. But if he helps Zhan Xu for revenge and stands on the opposite side of the human race, he will really embarrass the Qinglian Sword Sect.

So, he wants to prove himself.

The best way to prove yourself is to lift the head of the head of the Tianli Sect here, which is most effective.

"Sir, what is the incense you burn?" The originally lazy mockery asked immediately when he heard this, even his tone of speaking softened.

"Take from the green lotus!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyelids twitched and said hurriedly: "Sir, wait a moment, the younger one will go and report to you."

After saying that, he moved to the backyard.

After all, Wang Feixia had a saying that if she met someone from Qinglian Sword Sect, she had to tell her as soon as possible. As for this complex code cutout, it was also created by Wang Feixia. In order to show that the Tianli Sect was the final decision of Wang, Wang even deliberately added a sentence "The world is the king", which can be said to be one word and three levels. It shows her Wang's right to speak, and also talks about the goal of their Tianli Sect, which is also a mockery of the Holy Dynasty, after all, "The world is the king"!

If Zhan Xu knew about these fancy things, he would definitely curse.

Wang Feixia doesn’t do two things seriously, but she is good at doing some fancy face-saving projects!

Wang Feixia attaches great importance to this disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect. After all, Ning Zhiyuan has a special identity, and many people have sympathy for the Qinglian Sword Sect. As long as Ning Zhiyuan is willing to raise his arms and shout, coupled with the financial resources of their Tianli Sect, he will definitely be able to follow the crowd and attract a large number of people to vote.

As for cooperating with Ning Zhiyuan to assassinate Li Tian, ​​she didn't think much about it at all. She didn't even consider whether Ning Zhiyuan could kill Li Tian, ​​whether Ning Zhiyuan would die, and even the specific plan.

A child like her who grew up in a wealthy environment, she didn't know what it means to do. Wang is rich, so she just needs to pay for what she wants to do. As for what plans, arrangements, etc., she doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

What she wants is the result.

But she forgot one thing: Wang is gone now. She is not the eldest lady at the time, and she has no endless wealth for her to squander.

With different identities, the attitude and methods of doing things must also be changed, but Wang Feixia does not understand this principle.

She was only responsible for the arrangement, and whether it could be done was not what she considered.

Chao Feng, who was in the pawnshop, came back soon. At this time, Chao Feng had a smile on his face and turned around and walked down from the high counter. He bowed down and had a flattering smile on his face, which made people think of Prime Minister Turtle in the novel "The Strange Stories".

"Uncle, our master invites you to the back hall for a gathering."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, and the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, blocking his gaze.

He followed Chaofeng and entered the inner hall. The gorgeously dressed women in the hall knew that the two of them came in, but they did not look up. They just looked down at their fingers that looked like onions. The nails were dyed in different colors. This was the most popular method in the world. It was originally popular in brothels, but later this method of dyeing nails was also deeply loved by all kinds of women.

Recently, a new color scheme has appeared, called cherry red. Although Wang Feixia was the daughter of the Wang family before and is now the Xiangliu clan, no matter what, she is also a woman, so she naturally pays attention to her appearance.

Wang Feixia didn't raise her head, and continued to admire the red color on her fingers, and said carelessly: "It seems that Mr. Ning has succeeded, it's a joyful congratulations!"

Her voice was sharp and her expression was more charming. Compared to when she broke into the seal alone, she had less heroic spirit and more weirdness. Even the corners of her eyes had a faint green color.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't say anything. He didn't know when the Qinglian Jian was held in his hand. He stood at the door and looked at Wang Feixia.

Seeing that no one answered, Wang Feixia finally turned her eyes away from her fingers and looked at Ning Zhiyuan wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat.

She waved her hand and the Chaofeng hurriedly left. When she left, she closed the yard gate.

"Young Master Ning, the sun is shining brightly at this time and it is not raining, so why should I wear a straw raincoat?"

Ning Zhiyuan's voice was low, "I'm afraid that the dirty blood will splatter on my clothes, so I naturally have to wear a straw raincoat."

Wang Feixia raised her eyebrows, sneered in her heart, and said to herself: "What are you pretending to be? It would be great if you can escape from Li Tian's men like this, so what else can you make a fool of yourself!"

Of course, Wang Feixia didn't say this in her heart. However, she had already rolled her eyes a few times in her heart.

If it were before, as the eldest daughter of Wang, she would not have to look at the so-called young master of the Qinglian Sword Sect at all. That is, now, her family is in a state of decline and she is under someone else's roof, so she has to ask for Ning Zhiyuan.

But in her heart, Ning Zhiyuan is a native dog. But now this native dog can help her guard the house.

"Then, congratulations to Young Master Ning for getting what he wants." Wang Feixia raised her eyes and said with a charming feeling. As a businessman, her best ability is to speak in a wrong way, speak in a person's way, and speak in a lie to others!

"No success!"

Ning Zhiyuan said honestly, then asked: "Dare you ask Miss Wang, who is behind this Tianli Sect?"

Wang Feixia frowned, but her expression flashed and she waved her hand and smiled like a brothel who attracted guests.

"After this Tianli Sect, of course, it is a human race that longs for equality and a people who believe that man can conquer nature. To find an axiom for the world, thousands of innocent people are also similar to your Chang'an Army? We are actually the same, they are all just to protect the human race."

When Wang Feixia said this, her face was not red and her heart was not beating.

"Why would you ask Miss Wang, are you a human race or a demon race? Since you said that you are for the human race, can you tell me the whereabouts of Zhan Xu? Since you are for the human race, can you dare to go to Chang'an? Don't worry, with the young master as a guarantee, as long as you rush there, he will protect your safety even if he fights his life. In the world, you may not believe others' words, but the young master's words and the young master are trustworthy."

Ning Zhiyuan's voice was low, and he naturally tried to test Wang Feixia when he said this.

The young master's personality and reputation are well known to everyone in the world. Wang Feixia must have nothing to say about using the young master as the guarantor.

Sure enough, Wang Feixia's face changed when she heard this.

"So, you are not here to report the good news?"

"Of course not. Li Tian is in the Shake Star Realm. If I, a great master, kill him, is tantamount to kill him."

"It seems that the Qinglian Sword Sect has no backbone anymore. If you can't win, don't you beat me?" Wang Feixia was still thinking about stimulating Ning Zhiyuan at this time.

"I want to kill Litian, but I won't become a sword in the hands of others! Especially the sword in the hands of the Xiangliu clan! Wang Feixia, after your Wang family was destroyed, you defected to the Xiangliu clan and became Xiangliu!"

Before Ning Zhiyuan came, Dong Pan found him and told him about Wang Feixia's identity.

"So what? Don't we all have the same enemy!"

Wang Feixia's face changed slightly. The only thing she feared now was that someone used this to attack her and deprive her of the human race. After all, the purpose of this Tianli Sect was to use the human race and cause internal strife in the human race.

Moreover, she was the one who harmed Xun Fa and Mr. Yuan. No matter how she defended her, it would not make sense.

"Whoever has the same enemy as you, today is your death!"

After saying that, he directly slashed at Wang Feixia.

A red lotus appeared under Ning Zhiyuan's foot. With a sword, the red lotus appeared in the sky and headed towards Wang Feixia.

Wang Feixia was not panicked. She raised her hand and a green long sword appeared in her hand. With the long sword raised, all the red lotus were destroyed.

It’s not that the martial arts of the Red Lotus lineage are not strong. When this martial arts was in Xu Changan’s hands, it was a good thing. However, now this martial arts is in Ning Zhiyuan’s hands, and the difference between Ning Zhiyuan and Wang Feixia’s cultivation level is too huge, which makes it seem vulnerable.

After all, Wang Feixia is a master of the Star Shaking Realm after all, while Ning Zhiyuan is just a grandmaster.

"You just want to kill me?" Wang Feixia sneered.

"I treat you as a dog. You should be grateful. If you ask you to call you, you will yell. If you ask you to eat shit, you will have to eat shit. I use you because you have value for use. If you don't have value for use, I wouldn't bother to look at you. I originally thought that you would let you kill Litian. If you die, I would win people's hearts in the name of the Qinglian Sword Sect. Unexpectedly, Litian is also a waste, and I didn't kill you!"

Wang Feixia said, and the green sword energy headed towards Ning Zhiyuan.

No matter how Ning Zhiyuan can dodge, it still seems a bit laborious.

After all, the oppression in the Shaking Star Realm is too strong. Just like a child fighting with a strong man, a strong man can stand and let the child fight many punches and make many mistakes, but the child cannot make one mistake.

And now Ning Zhiyuan is like a child in front of Wang Feixia.

He was concentrating on avoiding Wang Feixia's attack. Wang Feixia's sword light attacked him like a poisonous snake. Although he did not make any mistakes, he still felt a sense of oppression and knew the difference between the two.

Moreover, this was with Wang Feixia holding back.

After all, this place is in a downtown area, and she dare not start a massacre. The young master and Li Zhiyi are both here. She can't resist the two of them who come at will.

Finally, she found a flaw and kicked Ning Zhiyuan to the ground.

Ning Zhiyuan squirted out a mouthful of blood. The hat had been broken and the blood was flowing on the straw raincoat. As he said, the blood was not stained on the straw raincoat.

"A disobedient dog is useless to live."

Wang Feixia was not talking nonsense. When she was about to stab Ning Zhiyuan to death with the long sword in her hand, a ring knife fell from the sky and swung it directly knocked the long sword in Wang Feixia's hand away.

Wang Feixia looked up and saw the monk wearing a crescent-white monk's robe gently landing on the ground.

Ning Zhiyuan, who had originally been waiting for death with his eyes closed, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. He had only once in his life. Although Ning Zhiyuan was not afraid of death, he did not want to die in the hands of this woman. He had not yet asked Litian to take revenge, and he did not want to die!

"Uncle Li."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage