Chapter 781: Spring Thirteen
One Sword Sect?
Lin Meng was shocked, remembering the terrifying name in the Battle of the Five Kingdoms a while ago.
His mind was stunned at first, and it took him a while to react violently, only to find that the room was empty.
"What about the others?
Lin Meng was impatient and yelled directly at the two equally stupid maids.
"No...... I don't know, just went out, and then I ...... Gone. The two maids looked at each other and said in a reluctant manner.
"Gone?" Lin Meng anxiously paced back and forth in place, with words in his mouth, "No, no, no, how could it be him......?"
The maid had never seen such an anxious look from the city lord, and she couldn't help but show a puzzled expression on her face.
What could be the thing that made this soil emperor of Liuxia City anxious like this?
Lin Meng was immersed in his thoughts, and then as if he had thought of something, he raised his head suddenly: "The four of them, are they all gone?"
"That old Taoist went out early in the morning, except for the boy just now, there is still a Taoist boy and that ...... left in the mansion."
The maid wanted to describe the bear-like man, but when the words came to her mouth, she realized that something might be wrong, so she swallowed the words back.
But this was enough, Lin Meng slapped his face and shouted: "Pass my order, go and tell Steward Li, no matter how much it costs, you must entertain those two guests well!"
A maid bowed down and said yes, and hurried away.
"You, go out on the street to look for that son, if you find it, you will be waiting, if you don't find it, go to the place of those idiots in the city and squeak it, tell them to widen their eyes, don't provoke my honored guests!"
The other maid felt a little stunned, distinguished guest, what kind of person was that son, who could actually become the guest of the Lin City Lord?
But she would only hide her doubts in the bottom of her heart, bowed, and trotted all the way.
Leaving Lin Meng to take a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed down his surging thoughts, and then a layer of excited flush surged on his face.
"One Sword Sect...... One Sword Sect! If my guess is correct, this time I am really the God of Wealth!"
He wanted to laugh out loud, but found that he couldn't.
It may be the God of Wealth, but if something goes wrong, or if he doesn't entertain him well, the God of Wealth will also become a fierce killing god!
During the night, all the people in the mansion fainted and were silent, and when they felt that the maids had served others very obediently, they must have been beaten.
How can ordinary people do this kind of means?
At this moment, for the first time in his life, Lin Meng felt that his martial arts master eightfold heaven's cultivation was so low and insignificant.
......
Walking on the streets of Liuxia City, Xiao Yu felt the fireworks around him and sighed comfortably.
City Lord Lin Meng is a smart man, and he will never dare to make trouble with him because of a Du Chen.
Mention the "One Sword Sect", this clever Lin City Lord must know what to do.
The streets are full of people, and Liuxia City is a small city, and there are not many people, most of them are itinerant traders and travelers, or the garrison on the border come here to have fun.
Three miles out of Liuxia City, there is a remote small country of princes and spirit gathering, which is not as good as the five countries around the mountain, and in the entire Suzaku Dynasty, it also belongs to the inconspicuous category.
Xiao Yu was ready to clean up in Liuxia City, so he set off and continued to travel, as for the small Spirit Gathering Country, he was not interested.
Unless there is some strong person in it, you can have a fight with him.
But if there is really a strong person who can get started with Xiao Yu, it will not be a small country that is still a lonely and nameless country.
Now he has to fight to nourish the war, constantly keeping himself in a high-intensity cultivation, and his cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat.
The mirror system in the sea of knowledge, the upgrade progress has reached sixty percent, and a little more popping up, but Xiao Yu has not yet found a way to make the progress bar grow again.
Aside from the strange crystals it had absorbed, the mirroring system's progress bar had never grown.
"Brother, if you don't hurry up and complete the upgrade, how can I reproduce the martial spirit cultivation?"
Xiao Yu sighed in his heart, and thought that if he wanted to reproduce the martial spirit cultivation, the physical body must first reach the level of the martial spirit master realm.
He has a top-level treasure like "Barbarian God Formula" in his hand, but he can't find the mountain gate while guarding Baoshan, which is really distressing.
The quaint atmosphere shrouded in the "Barbarian God Formula" has never been cracked, and the mental methods left by these barbarian gods are extremely mysterious, and it will take a lot of effort just to check it first.
As soon as Xiao Yu was free, he would devote himself to cracking the Barbarian Divine Technique, but it had little effect, making him wonder if such a superb mental method could only be read by promoting the Martial Spirit Grandmaster.
The only thing that made him feel relieved was that his mastery of spatial supernatural powers had been progressing smoothly, and he now felt that the blue fire in his body was more and more connected with his own mind, and he had faintly touched a mysterious world.
The upgrade of the system, the cracking of the brute god mind, and the mastery of space supernatural powers.
Even if only one of these three things is solved, it will greatly improve Xiao Yu's strength.
I heard that he got up early in the morning and went straight to a certain place in Liuxia City, this old Taoist seems to have many secrets hidden in his body, obviously he has the cultivation realm of the martial artist Nine Heavens, but the Qiankun Sect in his hand is nameless, and the impression of the people in the nearby city of him is just a lascivious layman.
Where is the demeanor of a Ninefold Heavenly Martial Master?
Xiao Yu was going to find him and ask about the spatial supernatural powers.
The bluestone in front of the Qiankun Sect always felt that it didn't look like something mundane.
At the very least, it is certain that the person who carved the words on it is by no means an extraordinary person.
"Brothers, we have received money this time, but we have to be happy! I came to Liuxia City last year, don't look at the tattered on the surface, but there is a lot of good things inside!"
A rough voice sounded on the long street, attracting Xiao Yu's gaze.
The rugged-looking man was dressed in dirty uniforms and led a group of equally rough men, his face full of interest.
If any pedestrian vendor gets in their way, the man in the lead will slam his hair with his big hairy hands, which is very domineering.
Xiao Yu's gaze swept over the knife hanging from their waists, and silently moved to the side of the road, while his toes were gently raised, and a passerby who was pushed away and almost fell to the ground was lightly picked up.
"Thank you, thank you!" The passer-by hurriedly thanked Xiao Yu, glanced at the group of strong men who were five big and three thick, shrunk their necks, and fled in a hurry.
The leading man glanced at Xiao Yu, smiled contemptuously, and then ignored it and walked away with the brother behind him.
"Big brother, what is the matter, can you tell us?"
"Yes, big brother! Last time you came back from Liuxia City, you talked about the good here day and night, and the brothers listened to it very much!"
The strong man in the lead laughed and said heroically: "What else can be good? Isn't it just that a woman's skin is slippery enough and her ass is warped enough! There is a girl named Thirteen Niang in this Liuxia City, and all the flowers and work will be done, and you won't even think about it for ten days and half a month."
Bed!"
The rough men laughed and shouted when they heard this, urging their eldest brother to hurry up and lead the way.
A group of people made a commotion and drifted away, and the pedestrians and vendors dared to resurface.
"Alas, a group of tigers and wolves coming down from the border, Thirteen Niang is just a weak woman, how can she withstand the destruction of such people?" said an elderly man beside Xiao Yu.
"Is that the Spring Thirteen Niang of the Red Pavilion?" Xiao Yu looked at the backs of the group of men in the distance and asked indifferently.
The old man didn't seem to expect Xiao Yu to talk, he looked at Xiao Yu in surprise, and then said slowly: "Young man, it's your first time to come to Liuxia City, right?
The old man grinned, and there were no teeth left, "If I can be twenty years younger, I will definitely see her demeanor......"
"You can do it now, too. Xiao Yu turned his head, glanced at the old man's trembling legs, and then smiled kindly.
"Old, not as good as you young boys. The old man sighed, and then said anxiously, "Young man, you have neat legs and feet, if you have a good heart, go and tell Thirteen Niang, these hungry wolves coming down from the border are not good stubble, she can't stand the toss!"
Xiao Yu thought to himself, old man, you really pity the jade, smiled slightly, nodded, and said yes.
"Alas, in fact, what can you do if you go? Those who are soldiers are not so easy to deal with, even if Thirteen Niang claims to be ill, they will not let her go. ”
Before the old man could sigh for a long time, Xiao Yu had already turned around, chased the back of the group of men in the distance, and slowly left.
"It's okay, I'll just make a scene. ”
In the old man's surprised gaze, Xiao Yu waved his hand and said goodbye.
Liuxia City is not big, so not long after walking, Xiao Yu saw from a distance that the group of border soldiers had found a fancy venue, and the prostitutes at the door jumped their eyelids, and said with a smile, "Please come in the military master."
In what they do, what they are most afraid of is the soldiers coming down from the border, there is so much money in their pockets, but they have to toss for a long time, which is time-consuming and laborious......
Fortunately, the man at the head howled and said something that made them feel relieved:
"Where's Thirteen Niang, call her out, my brothers and I want to kill her!"
Then he let out a rumbling laugh and led the excited brethren through the narrow doorframe.
Xiao Yu walked to the door unhurriedly, glanced inside, and frowned slightly.
The lights inside were dim, revealing ambiguous tones, and the air was filled with the aroma of inferior fat powder, which made people want to sneeze.
There was a chaotic noise coming from inside, and it seemed that someone was arguing.
The reason why I came here was because Xiao Yu remembered that he had mentioned the name "Spring Thirteen Niang", and guessed that Lao Dao got up early in the morning and should have come to find this red hall.
Listening to the sound of the dispute inside, he was slightly impatient, gently knocked on the autumn water, and walked into the red hall.
I hope that these trivial matters will not slow down the progress of his cultivation.
The soldiers on the border belong to the Gathering Spirit Country, and of course they are a troublesome existence for the small Liuxia City.
But for Xiao Yu from the Six Kingdoms around the mountains, the soldiers of the Little Spirit Gathering Country, where is the trouble?
Even if you don't compare it with the national border, the prestige of the young sect master of the First Sword Sect is now like thunder.
It's just that Xiao Yu has never liked it, and he uses these names to talk about things.
No matter what the name is, it is not as good as the two swords on the waist.