Chapter 238: Meeting the Holy Maiden

Yan Yunting did not go directly to see the Holy Maiden, but was first arranged to take a hot bath, change into clean and decent clothes, and then eat a delicious meal...... After all the rules were made, it was already afternoon.

Chachai prepared a horse and led Yan Yunting to Jiuli Palace together.

"The Holy Maiden is aimed at the most holy person, you must remember not to speak offensively, let alone spy on her true face, understand?" Chachai instructed specifically before entering the palace.

Yan Yunting pouted: "What?" I went to see her, but I didn't let me see her face, how do I know if she is really the Holy Maiden of Jiuli. ”

Chachai said coldly: "I haven't even seen the honor of the Holy Maiden, what qualifications do you have as an outsider to break the rules?" ”

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "You haven't seen it either? Then your saint is really mysterious. ”

Chachai emphasized: "This is sacred, not mysterious, even if the holy woman leaves the cabinet, she will wear a veil." ”

Really? In the past, the group of women in the Peacock Tower were also wearing veils when they came out to meet people, but what was the use?

Clothes can be ripped off, what is the use of a veil?

Jiuli Palace, it is still the bamboo house, it is still the holy woman, she is still the female red appearance, but there are eight more male and female teachers with different expressions sitting in the bamboo house, and they are the eight elders of Jiuli Village.

"Holy Maiden, the messenger of Dayan has arrived." Chachai told and stepped aside.

Yan Yunting walked into the bamboo residence and looked at all the people and things around him, the holy woman couldn't see clearly through the curtain, but the other elders could see it clearly-these elders, each staring at Yan Yunting, their eyes were jealous and indifferent, they all didn't want to see it.

"Hou Yan envoy Yan Yunting, see Jiuli Holy Maiden." Yan Yunting bowed.

At this time, an old man in a white coat sitting in the chief said mockingly: "What did you say? Houyan? Isn't it the Great Yan Dynasty? ”

Then, another old man in cloth wrapped in a white turban said loudly: "Elder Gong, I'm afraid you have forgotten that Chang'an City has been ravaged by the plague, the Great Yan Dynasty no longer exists, and Houyan was established later. ”

Then, another old man in cloth wrapped in a blue turban sneered: "In the past, the Dayan Dynasty, which despised the heroes and dominated the world, sent envoys to a small place like my Jiuli Village to grovel. ”

"Hahaha......" the elders scoffed.

People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, Yan Yunting just smiled casually, "Yes, yes, what the elders said is that the glory of the Great Yan Dynasty no longer exists, and only Hou Yan is left to survive, so I came to ask for help from all of you in Miao Jiang, and generously lend a hand to save our broken dynasty." ”

"Huh...... You are humble enough," the holy woman spoke, and she asked again: "It's just that my Miaojiang is an acre and three points of land, what can help you in the Central Plains?" ”

Yan Yunting didn't beat around the bush either, and said bluntly: "The fall of Dayan this time is all because of a plague, and I have heard that Miaojiang's poison-making technique is the best in Kyushu, and I am here to seek an antidote." ”

The saintess asked: "There are so many medical immortals and medicine saints in the Central Plains Dynasty, and they are all helpless, why do you think that my Miao Jiang has a way to detoxify?" ”

Yan Yunting didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Has the holy woman ever seen the plague poison?" ”

The saint said, "I have never seen it." ”

Yan Yunting pursed his lips: "I see......"

"What do you mean?" The saint's tone was a little hurried.

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "You haven't seen the epidemic virus, so naturally you don't know its horror, guarding your own one-third of an acre, born in sorrow and dying in peace." ”

"Presumptuous!" The white-haired old man shouted: "Miao Jiang is already peace-loving, how can it be like your Dayan Dynasty, invade and deprive everywhere!" Who are you to say that we are born in sorrow and die in peace! ”

Yan Yunting said calmly: "Because this epidemic is much more serious than you imagined, the reason why they did not spread to Miaojiang is because the mountains here are high and the roads are closed, but as time goes by, I can be sure that it is only a matter of time before the plague spreads to Miaojiang, and you should be prepared for danger in times of peace." ”

"Are you here to ask for an antidote, or are you here to threaten us?" The old man with the white turban said.

Yan Yunting shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just here to persuade you, if the plague is raging today, all ethnic groups in Kyushu should put aside their contradictions, work together, and unite with the outside world." ”

"Solved the plague for your Dayan, and when you recover your national strength, will you come to invade our Miao Territory again?"

"We in Miao Jiang never have the luxury of being rich and rich, we like to guard our own one-third of an acre of land to be poor and keep the road!"

"Holy Maiden, blast this man out!"

The elders are so xenophobic!

"Yan Yunting, did you hear it too? If you are not welcome to the elders, then I will not keep any guests, so please leave. "The Holy Maiden gave an order to expel the guest.

Yan Yunting stood motionless in the bamboo house, the so-called salute first and then the soldiers, he could bear to ridicule him, and he could endure it if he belittled, but after some ridicule, he had to chase away the guests, he definitely couldn't bear it!

"I won't tell you anything, I will come to Miaojiang with an inevitable determination, if I can't find a way to detoxify, I won't go back."

"Look, here it is again, this is their style of acting in the Central Plains, if you don't get it, you will rob it!"

"If you can't get something, of course you have to grab it!" Yan Yunting raised his hand slightly and called softly:

"Shine on the gall!"

"Choke!" Zhao Gu came out of the sheath from the back of Chachai and gently fell into Yan Yunting's palm.

Yan Yunting swept a sword wind with his sword, blew the curtain of the high hall, lifted the skirt of the holy woman, and her seductive posture loomed.

The saint hurriedly put down the female red, covered the hem of her skirt and was furious: "You are so rude! ”

"How can you dare to humiliate the saint and kill this Han man!"

The eight elders all got up and were about to do it!

"Boom!" Yan Yunting thrust his guts into the ground and said coldly: "Ten miles of frost! ”

In an instant, the ground froze and spread to the feet of each elder with lightning speed, freezing the fluttering curtains, and the cold was overwhelming.

"Don't move, or you'll get frozen into ice if you get a little ice crystal." Yan Yunting got up leisurely, looked at the elders proudly, and said:

"I didn't hesitate to be imprisoned by you, and I surrendered my identity to ask for a meeting, but I was treated rudely by you, and I couldn't even give the least respect between people, is Miao Jiang so stingy?"

Chachai shouted, "Yan Yunting, what do you want to do!?" ”

At this time, all the guards in the Jiuli Palace had already rushed to the front of the bamboo house, and the number was afraid that there were several hundred.

Yan Yunting looked at Chachai calmly: "General, as I told you in the martial arts arena, I also have two friends who have also come to Miaojiang, and they should be almost there, one of the monks is not even an opponent of the 10,000-year-old demon, he can destroy your entire Jiuli Village with a raised hand!" ”

Threat!

It's a threat!

Naked threat!

But so what?

It is beyond our power for the weak to intimidate the strong, and it is natural for the strong to threaten the weak!

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