Chapter 19: Obsession

Saint?

This is really a strange and familiar title, Ying Baoyue squinted her eyes slightly in the carriage, isn't it the saint she has heard of?

Through the carriage window, Ying Baoyue saw countless people rushing to run back.

After hearing the young people behind them shouting the name of the Holy Maiden, many young cultivators actually gave up the halfway line and ran to the back of the Dongwu convoy in a hurry, not even having the patience to welcome them, just to witness the honor of the "Holy Maiden" as soon as possible.

"Holy Maiden?"

Ying Baoyue, the minds of the teenagers in their carriage were a little fluctuating. I only heard Chen Zichu, who was still looking at the Dongwu convoy, suddenly stepped forward and looked at the back, "Could it be that Xu Bingqing is here?" ”

Xu Bingqing......

Ying Baoyue looked at Guichen, who was stunned beside her, and secretly held her forehead, wouldn't it......

"Holy Maiden?"

At this time, no one thought that Ji Qingyuan in the carriage suddenly opened his mouth to ask, compared to Chen Zichu and Guichen and others, who were a little restless, a young man who had been imprisoned for many years obviously had some news to be closed.

In the midst of the bustle, the eldest prince Ji spoke quietly, "What is the holy woman?" ”

Looking at the excited people outside the window, Ying Baoyue thought to herself that these words must not be heard by the supporters of those saints, otherwise they would probably be scolded very badly.

And just as she expected, the more rational Chen Zichu looked at Ji Qingyuan in amazement when he heard this, "You actually don't know the Holy Maiden of the Northern Han Pavilion of the Northern Wei Dynasty?" ”

Ji Qingyuan looked at him quietly, "Do I need to know?" ”

He had seen the most powerful woman in the world, so he couldn't not know that this saint must have become famous in recent years?

Chen Zichu was choked up, looked at Ji Jiashu's narrowed eyes next to him, and had to surrender to this eldest brother with a special growth environment.

"The Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the national teacher of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the daughter of the Xuanwu Divine Son Hebo, and the owner of the Northern Han Pavilion, the largest medical hall in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

That doesn't sound like anything special......

Chen Zichu looked at Ji Qingyuan's calm eyes and always felt that this person thought so...... This made him argue with some unconvincing, "Although the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty is young, she made up ......."

Didn't this person want to say that she made up a pharmacopoeia......

But Ji Qingyuan probably knew who made up the pharmacopoeia, Ying Baoyue didn't want the two of them to quarrel in the carriage, and then pulled out countless old stories, and was about to interrupt Ji Jiashu when he suddenly spoke.

"Zichu, let's stop this topic."

The young man said lightly, "The convoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty have all entered the city, and I don't know if she is here or not." ”

Chen Zichu was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that the convoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty to participate in the primary ceremony had already left, why didn't the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty go with them?

What's more, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty, as a woman, never participated in cultivation, and naturally would not participate in the beginner ceremony, what was she doing in Southern Chu at this time?

Chen Zichu looked farther back, "Wait, let me take a closer look......"

Looking at the young man's body that couldn't wait to run out, Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Jiashu, who had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and remembered the conversation just now.

The Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty......

Could it really be the Holy Maiden of the Northern Han Pavilion of the Northern Wei Dynasty that Guichen mentioned to her in the small courtyard of the homecoming, Xu Bingqing?

She had only heard this name once, and it was the first time she had heard it in her life, but it didn't prevent Ying Baoyue from remembering it.

After all...... The young lady in Guichen's mouth claimed that she had written the "Pharmacopoeia".

I think Guichen also persuaded her to develop in the direction of this holy lady, of course, now that she has advanced to rank nine, she has broken through the concept that the so-called women should not advance to that "holy woman".

But in any case, the human hope of this saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty is as Guichen described, and even higher than what he described.

At least it is much higher than the popularity of the Soochow convoy led by the "stepson" of Soochow.

Seeing that people's attention was on the Northern Wei Holy Maiden's convoy behind, and when no one laughed at the two carriages of Dongwu not far away, Ying Baoyue couldn't help but laugh a little.

But maybe it was more comfortable for the man.

"Second brother...... No one is looking at this side anymore," as she expected, Zhao Guang, who was sitting in the crown carriage at this time, looked at Li Ji, who had not spoken a word all day, and spoke helplessly.

Li Ji's eyes under the mask glanced at him, but he didn't speak.

Zhao Guang had no choice but to give up on himself, and looked back at the more brilliant carriage behind the Dongwu convoy.

"Anyway, why didn't the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty go with her stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Unlike other bystanders, Zhao Guang knew that their car was followed by the convoy of the Northern Han Pavilion of the Northern Wei Dynasty, that is, the convoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty saint Xu Bingqing.

There is no him, but he is pretending to be ...... It doesn't seem to be a disguise, after Zhao Guang and the men sent by his eldest brother met and set out on the road as the stepson of Dongwu, when they were about to reach Danyang City halfway, their convoy was suddenly caught up by this group of people.

A rider rode forward and took the initiative to tell them that they were the Northern Han Pavilion of the Northern Wei Dynasty and were going to Danyang in Southern Chu, and they happened to meet Your Excellency's convoy.

yes, what a coincidence.

Zhao Guang made a living from intelligence, so he naturally knew very well what the Northern Wei Beihan Pavilion was, and he would not be offended, and after politely indicating his new identity, the team arrived in Danyang one after the other behind them.

And in the short distance, the saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty never showed up, which seemed very mysterious.

Although the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty wanted to remain mysterious, the excited teenagers on the official road did not agree.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Why did the holy woman come to Danyang at this time?"

"Did you come to see the Beginner Canon?"

"Why did the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty enter the city now? Why don't you know how to wait for the convoy of the Northern Cold Pavilion? How rude? ”

Compared with the impression of the fierce and irascible cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty, this Northern Wei saintess seems to represent all the good side of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the crowd outside the carriage, after all, compared to the cold swords and rough and simple carriages, the convoy of the Northern Han Pavilion behind the Eastern Wu convoy was far more exquisite than the previous team of the Northern Wei stepson.

Outside the intricately carved carriages, the armor of the horse guards looked brighter than the one in front.

"Obviously I want to participate in the primary ceremony, and it was the group of people in front who shed blood and died for the Northern Wei Dynasty," Zhao Guang on the carriage of Dongwu looked at the grand scene behind him and shook his head speechlessly, "I really don't know what these people are excited about." ”

"Meng Shi's sword only left a bad impression on cultivators from other countries." At this time, Li Ji, who had been silent all morning, finally spoke, and the man with the cold mask spoke lightly.

"Compared to the sword that may threaten you, of course the latter is better for ordinary people."

Zhao Guang was stunned when he heard this, but then looked at Li Ji in surprise, "Second brother, you finally spoke!" ”

Li Ji's dark eyes glanced at him, "I mean I'll come to Danyang with you, but why should I sit in this carriage?" ”

He never liked to show his face. But Zhao Guang almost forcibly pulled him up.

"You're wearing a mask and no one can recognize you," Zhao Guang said as a matter of course, "Don't worry, no one will look at you." ”

Nonsense, if Li Ji is not allowed to sit beside him, where does he get a sense of security.

And just when Zhao Guang finished saying this, Li Ji looked sideways slightly, he didn't look back, but he knew that there was a line of sight, which kept coming from behind.

"Big brother?" Zhao Guang asked suspiciously.

Before Li Ji could speak, an even louder cheer suddenly erupted from behind.

"The Holy Maiden is out!"

Ying Baoyue in the carriage in front of her was slightly stunned, and in the demands of countless cultivators and passers-by, the holy woman who had been staying in the carriage actually lifted the curtain for the first time.

"Holy Maiden!" Ying Baoyue heard the enthusiastic people ask, "Why did you suddenly come to Nanchu?" ”

Just when people thought that the saint would not answer.

"I'm here for a one-man wedding."

Suddenly, a young woman's smiling voice came from behind.

The woman's voice was sweet, but it had an indescribable taste, and she only listened to the woman say word by word.

"I'm here for Nan Chu Chunhuajun's wedding."

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