Chapter Eighty-Nine: Flower Language Immortal Valley
Unlike some other high-ranking sects, the Huanyu Sword Sect likes to occupy the mountains and rivers with good feng shui and establish themselves as kings, but it is more integrated into the lives of ordinary people. Not only did they set up their station in Guangxin City, but some of their disciples also had errands in the official mansion, and at present, many of the servants in the entire Guangxin City and even the surrounding cities were from the Huanyu Sword Sect.
After Long Yu entered the sword station, he visited the elders of the sect as soon as possible, and Xuanyi and several men and women who were familiar with each other in the alliance went out to hang out, and by the way, they could appreciate the customs and customs of the south of the Yangtze River. After the last assessment in the alliance, Xuanyi was in the limelight for a while, and he had a leading trend among the younger generation in the alliance, so several people in his entourage also looked at it with his horse.
In July and August, the weather in Jiangnan is not only hot, but also showers fall from time to time, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be drenched in soup. Xuanyi and his group of five were strolling around the shops along the way with great interest, and the originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and in an instant, dense raindrops fell down, forcing a few people to find an eaves to take shelter temporarily.
The rain fell on the hot ground, and suddenly there was a burst of heat, and the feeling of heat did not diminish by half a minute.
"Hey, what the hell!" muttered Ge Heng, who was traveling with him. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians on the street ran to escape the baptism of the rain, and the vendors, who had not had time to close their stalls, hurriedly covered the large pieces of cow and sheep skins over the goods they were selling, completely ignoring that they were already soaking wet.
"Miss, this way!" As a crisp female voice sounded, several women quickly ran towards the eaves where Xuanyi and the others were.
The eaves were very large, and it would not be crowded to accommodate a few people, but Xuanyi still motioned for a few companions to lean in a little and politely gave up some places. The four young women soon arrived, the first woman in black arched her hand to the crowd in thanks, and the three women who entered also smiled and nodded at the others.
Xuanyi unconsciously set her eyes on the four women in front of her, the woman in black had a hot figure, with black and shiny hair, like a pool of clear water, her eyes were full of aura, and her appearance was elegant and beautiful. She seemed to sense that someone was secretly looking at her, and frowned slightly, but turned sideways to stand between the two groups.
Two of the remaining three women are obviously dressed as maids, although they are subordinates, but they are also long-eyed, fair-skinned and beautiful, although they are not stunningly beautiful, they are far better than most women. As for the other woman in white who was hidden in it by the three women, she couldn't see her real face because she wore a veil, and her posture and demeanor were definitely a beautiful woman with a national beauty.
The rain was still falling, and the scattered passers-by walking on the street held up a handful of oil-paper umbrellas of different colors, and the rain fell on the stone pavement of the alley with a crisp sound. Xuan Yi couldn't help but think of the beautiful sentence in a very famous poem in his previous life-
I hope it will be
A clove-like
A girl with a grudge.
She is
The color of lilacs,
The fragrance of cloves,
Lilac-like sorrow.
The group stood quietly under the eaves and looked at the rain curtain close at hand, and after a long time, the rain gradually subsided, and the four women walked outside first, leaving only a beautiful back for everyone.
The woman in black is called Jiang Wenjing, the deacon of the third-level sect Huayu Immortal Valley, and the woman in white is called Nangong Suxin, who is the valley master of Huayu Immortal Valley, no wonder the three women protect her at the core. Xuanyi, who couldn't help but be curious, still scanned the information of the two women in front of him through Mu Zhixin and secretly wrote it down, and at the same time, he was full of curiosity about this unheard of third-level small sect.
In fact, this flower language fairy valley is the local gang of Guangxin City in Jiangnan Province, roughly located in the area of Fengfu Mountain outside Guangxin City, the valley is mainly female disciples, only a small number of male disciples and some miscellaneous servants, the inheritance of martial arts in the valley is relatively ordinary, and the defense against foreign enemies mainly relies on some of the city-defending ordnance and a set of phoenix dance sword formations inherited from the previous dynasties.
If you have to have something to do with fame, then you can only say that most of the women in the Flower Language Fairy Valley are beautiful and all kinds of charm women abound, some are bright and enchanting, some are elegant and beautiful, and there are always those that can make your eyes shine and your heart is excited. Among them, the valley owner Nangong Suxin was crowned with the title of "Glamorous Jiangnan", which is also the biggest factor why the Flower Language Fairy Valley is not strong but can stand tall, because there are always some men who are eager to bow down under the pomegranate skirt.
"Brother Xuan, the rain has almost stopped, let's go too!" Tang Heyi, another man who was traveling with him, patted Xuanyi, who was still in a daze, and interrupted his thoughts. He is a few years older than Xuanyi, but instead calls Xuanyi his brother, just because Xuanyi's strength is stronger than everyone present, in the gang sects of the Wu Dynasty, it is generally about strength and then seniority, and relying on the old to sell the old does not have much effect.
"Let's go!" Seeing that the rain was sparse, Xuanyi nodded and led everyone out of the eaves. The group of people was not less interested, and after a round of shopping on the street, they returned with a full load, and with a wave of their hand, Xuanyi, who was carrying thousands of taels of silver tickets, bought and sold all the expenses for eating, drinking, and buying, and only paid a few dozen taels of silver to gain the favor of the four people.
After returning to the station arranged by the Huanyu Sword Sect and washing up, he changed into a brand-new blood-colored alliance robe, carrying the sword he had just purchased in the most well-known weapons store in Guangxin City, Xuanyi was quite satisfied with his appearance in the bronze mirror, and now he invisibly gave people an extremely heavy sense of oppression.
This sword and sword are not ordinary, they are all made of refined steel, and the total weight is more than sixty catties, but fortunately, Xuanyi's current strength attribute is amazing, and ordinary swords always feel that the weight is not enough, and the sword purchased now is just to their liking.
Since practicing two natural magics, although it did not bring an increase in Xuanyi's basic attributes, it made his combat power soar again, and it has now reached 27,000 points, breaking through the A- rating and reaching an A-level in one fell swoop. This can already be called a master level in the entire martial arts of the Wu Dynasty, as for the younger generation (under 30 years old), he is an absolute leader, and there are still very few people who can reach the A level at the age of 20.
There are still a few days left before the ceremony, and the outer courtyard of the entire Universal Sword Sect has already settled in many gang sect teams that have come to watch the ceremony, and among them, the big factions with names and surnames have been arranged to be placed in better courtyards. The Scarlet Alliance where Xuanyi is currently located is definitely more than the ordinary third-level gangs in terms of strength alone, and can even be comparable to the second-level gangs, but because of the different nature of the gangs, they failed to participate in the official assessment, so the Scarlet Alliance was registered as a non-mainstream gang sect in the official register, which is no wonder that the people in Xuanyi are wearing the red knight uniforms of the Scarlet Alliance but no one knows the reason, and the current station is still assigned by relying on Long Yu's face.
Xuanyi stood outside the courtyard and watched a group of gangsters in different costumes enter and exit the courtyard, and now the gathering of heroes is not only an opportunity for himself to become famous, but also the best way to take the opportunity to improve himself.
There are still two days! Xuanyi thought silently in his heart.