After Xiao Yu left, all the accompanying secret guards were terrified, and Zhang Xiao was even more ashen, this is simply a bloody drama in the outer house encountering the main room, and the princess is a fierce character who can't tolerate this kind of thing, I'm afraid it can't be good this time, if things go beyond the bottom line of the prince, the prince doesn't dare or is willing to do anything to his own woman, but once he angers them, the future will really be bright in this life.

Zhang Xiao was full of panic, she also knew a little about Xiao Yu's temperament, knowing that so many people failed to take a good look at the weak woman of the princess, and her own personal guard of the princess bore the brunt, the first one couldn't please her, and then she accidentally took off a layer of skin, and after coming back to her senses, she got up in a panic and hurriedly chased in the direction where Xiao Yu left.

Fortunately, Lin Yinping's cultivation was ten to seven or eight at this time, and he didn't run far, but he was caught up by Xiao Yu in a deserted rain alley and pulled into his arms. Zhang Xiao, who followed closely, gestured to the secret guards behind him, and many of the secret guards understood and dispersed the few people who originally wanted to stop and watch, leaving this unknown alley to their own prince.

In the alley, Lin Yinping was like a fried cat, struggling violently in Xiao Yu's arms, but with her strength as a weak woman, facing Xiao Yu's natural physique, it was naturally only in vain. In the end, he used all his strength and leaned weakly on Xiao Yu's chest, tears in his eyes.

Xiao Yu hugged the woman in his arms and was silent for a long time. The woman bit her lip and looked down at the tips of her shoes exposed under the hem of her skirt. I don't know whether it was tears or rain on my face, slid down my fair cheeks, and finally dripped down my slightly pointed chin.

Xiao Yu rested his chin lightly on Lin Yinping's shoulder, rubbed her cheek, and said softly: "You are the mistress of the Xiao family, Xiao Yu is your man, how can you run? The whole world knows that you are the daughter-in-law that my Xiao Yu Ming Media is marrying, where can you run? Take a step back and say, if it is really Jinwu Zangjiao, do you think I will let you know?"

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Du Mingshi, who was dressed in a purple robe, came out of the Zirong Temple, sat in a carriage that had been waiting for a long time, the wheels ran over the bluestone slab street where there was still a little bit of stagnant water, passed through the city gate of the Taoist workshop, and went all the way out of Jiangdu City, until he came to a small Taoist temple thirty miles outside Jiangdu City before stopping the carriage.

After getting out of the car, Master Du came to the door of the Taoist temple alone, and said through the two rotten wooden doors of the Taoist temple, which were already crumbling, "Senior Brother Zhang, you have been sitting here for ten years, do you still plan to continue?"

There was no reply, and Du Mingshi didn't care, and continued to say to himself: "At the beginning, you said that you wanted to cultivate the sword, and the sword that strived for the perfection of the spirit and spirit was the sword of the Immortals, but now it really responds to the sentence of sharpening a sword for ten years, but you must know that no matter how sharp the sword is, it always has to be unsheathed to kill, and the sword is a murder weapon." ”

Du Mingshi, who is the first person in Jiangnan Daomen, still has not received a reply from the people inside the door, or whether there is anyone in the door is still between the two theories. The Taoist Sect used to claim to have 3,000 disciples, of which there were probably less than 100 people in the dust generation, but among these 100 people, the most unpromising was also at the peak of the frost realm. Further up the frost realm is the realm of heaven and man, and there are only a few people with dull qualifications, relying on water grinding work, most of the disciples of the dust generation can still step into the otherworldly realm of heaven and man with one foot. This is less than a hundred people, and the dusty disciples led by seven great real people have supported the entire Dao Sect.

Compared with the sword sect of one person and one sword, which is half a sect, it is clear at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker.

Among the disciples of the nearly 100 dust generations, except for the real people who are at the peak of cultivation and status, the top wave is naturally the seven great real people who hold the position of the peak master, and the slightly inferior ones are Xuan Chen and Du Mingshi, who are half-step real people with real power, and there is no doubt about their strength, but it is said that there are still a few hidden cultivators who ignore mundane affairs and have no power, but they are not inferior to Du Mingshi and other half-step masters in terms of strength.

Master Du Ming sighed with emotion: "You and I went up the mountain to cultivate the Tao together, and you wanted to learn the flying sword technique of taking people's heads for thousands of miles, but I always felt that the swordsmanship of our Dao Sect was too much worse than that of the Sword Sect. But I didn't expect that in the end, I, the true inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, who should have been born became a person who entered the world, and you, a person who practiced killing swords, and who should have entered the world, became a person who was born in the world. ”

The wooden door in front of Master Du finally slowly opened a gap, and a figure pushed the door out, carrying a simple long sword, dressed in a gray and white Taoist robe, with a withered appearance, white hair and white beard, and a restrained look in his eyes, not at all able to see that this was a disciple of the Taoist Sect who wanted to be called a senior brother by Master Du and had a real name.

Zhang Jiuxiao, a lay disciple of the Taoist sect, entered the Taoist sect in the same year as Master Du Mingshi, and was proficient in swords, and had a long sword ancient record.

The first sword cultivator of the Taoist Sect.

Since practicing kendo, he has not sought the three-foot long sword that is highly respected by today's sword cultivators, but has done the opposite, focusing on the way of flying swords that Shangguan Xianchen, the leader of contemporary swordsmanship, is extremely disdainful. Determined to seek the immortal realm of thousands of miles of flying swords and beheadings. It's just that the technique has been extreme, and the road is half a point away, stopping at half a step, and never being able to achieve the earth immortal. Therefore, he and the second sword slave of the Sword Sect, who is ranked second in the Heavenly Machine List, are known as the twin swords under the Immortal Immortals, and are regarded as the only person in the Dao Sect who is expected to provoke the sword cultivation beam.

Let's not talk about those hidden masters like Mr. Fu who are not on the list, that is, between the main list and the second list of the Tianji list, there are a large number of characters who can be similar to the combat power of the second list, but they are not on the second list because of half a step, just like Xuan Chen, Du Mingshi and others, are all on this list.

As for Xiao Lie, he is a rare freak in a thousand years, and he is still in the realm of heaven and man, but after dominating the top of the second list, he blatantly overwhelmed many free immortals with the posture of heaven and man, and became the tenth person on the main list, and the domineering of human immortals can be seen.

Master Du Mingshi smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Zhang, Shangguan Xianchen's second sword slave will work for you." ”

Zhang Jiuxiao bowed his head slightly and said, "Do your best." ”

Zhang Jiuxiao is notoriously bad at words among his peers, in addition to practicing swords on weekdays, he also practices swords, especially after the only senior sister surnamed Yun who can talk to him died unexpectedly, he is even more completely silent, often sitting alone, from the prime of life to the old man, from the realm of heaven and man to half a step away.

As the so-called quiet and moving, he knew that he couldn't continue to sit down, he should stand up and walk.

Master Du Mingshi sat back into the carriage, and the carriage moved slowly.

Since the king of the northwest is willing to use himself as bait to catch those two heavenly ladies, then he, the speaker of Jiangnan Daomen, naturally has to give his full support, after all, if it is successful, this Jiangdu city will become the world of Taoism.

Daozong wants to eat big and small, of course, he has to be prepared to break his stomach first, so he did not hesitate to put down the shelf of the first person in Jiangnan Daozong, and personally invited these guys who don't care about the world one by one.

Du Mingshi, who was sitting in the carriage, looked indifferent, lifted the curtain and glanced out, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The first person in Jiangnan Daomen and the first person in Jiangnan are two words apart, but they are very different.

In the final analysis, he is still a cultivator, not to mention the governor of Jiangdu and the governor of Jiangnan who hold heavy troops, nor the king of Langya and King Linlang in the fiefdom of Jiangnan, and not to ask for the first person in Jiangnan who has not yet arrived at that time, but just to replace this first person in Jiangnan Daomen with the first person in the Jiangnan cultivation world, it shouldn't be difficult, right?