"No, I'm afraid that the master will run away!" Qin Zheng said.

Xie Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, "Ran away?" What do you say, boy? ”

"I'm not a child, and you're not a few years older than me!" There was a look of anxiety in Qin Zheng's eyes.

Xie Yunxiao sighed secretly, he really didn't know what to say.

After a while, Qin Zheng let go of Xie Yunxiao.

On the second day, Qin Zheng replied to the envoys of Chu State, saying that Ning State would definitely go.

In this way, the envoys of the state of Chu can be regarded as having completed their tasks and left Xianyang.

On the fourth day after the king of Chu invited the letter to be sent to Ningguo, Xie Yunxiao set out from Xianyang, crossed the Kunshan Mountain, crossed the territory of Hanguo, and traveled south, and in less than two or three days, he came to the south of the Yangtze River.

This land south of the Yangtze River, as far as the eye can see, is indeed full of good mountains and rivers.

The mountains are undulating, although they are not as tall as those in the north, but they are a little more beautiful. The flowing water moves slowly, revealing an inexplicable gentleness.

"The land of Kyushu, the mountains and rivers are splendid, the north and the south have their own characteristics, I used to do business in the area, but at that time there was no feeling now, it seems that people only after experiencing some things, the vision will change, and there will be certain views on everything!"

Xie Yunxiao stood on a flat boat and went down the water, so happy and happy.

Because he was in a hurry to go to Shouchun, the capital of Chu State, Xie Yunxiao did not stay in any place, and in less than a few days, he had already come to Murong Jian's territory in Jiangnan.

Many families have been passed down from ancient times, and the Murong family is famous far and wide.

Compared with the Xie family of Jiuwen Mountain, it is still a little worse, after all, the ancestor of the Murong family is a famous medical immortal.

And today's Murong Su also has the title of Little Doctor Immortal.

Xie Yunxiao looked at the undulating Qingxiu Mountains in the distance, and he knew that not far away was the Twelve Lotus Dock, which was the base camp of the Murong family in Jiangnan.

If you are not in a hurry to go to Shouchun, the capital of Chu State, you can go to the Twelve Lotus Dock to find Murong Su to drink.

Thinking of this, Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, even if he wasn't in a hurry to go to Shouchun, he would probably be embarrassed if he went to the Twelve Lotus Dock, right?

Moreover, it is estimated that it will cause a lot of trouble, a woman like Murong Su, I don't know how many people's dream lovers.

After walking forward for a while, Xie Yunxiao's boat had already reached the shore, this boat was bought from a boatman when he came, but now it is useless, and he sold it for a few silver.

Seeing a wine shop in front of him, Xie Yunxiao stepped forward and shouted, "Restaurant, come to a wine house, pick up two good appetizers!" ”

"Okay!" The restaurant agreed, and the food came up in a short time.

This Jiangnan wine is like the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, revealing a softness, not as strong as the wine in the north.

Under normal circumstances, people in the south of the Yangtze River are quiet and gentle, not like the north, where men are rough and women are hot and gorgeous.

When you are used to seeing a certain scenery and encountering something new, you will always have a little yearning.

But Xie Yunxiao's footprints have been all over the north and south of the river, and he has long been accustomed to seeing the scenery everywhere, and now he is sitting next to the river, looking sideways, a river of clear water flows eastward, slowly leaving.

At this moment, a group of people came over and sat next to Xie Yunxiao, they were all armed with weapons, and the highest cultivation level was the Seven Realms.

The rest of the people are in the Five Realms or the Six Realms.

Xie Yunxiao just glanced at it, and knew that these were people from the rivers and lakes.

"Restaurant, come to a jar of wine, and serve a few snacks!"

This rough voice sounded, and the spirit of the people in the rivers and lakes was vividly reflected.

Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but glance at them a few more times, and at this time, many people came over, also with weapons.

"Could it be that there is some grand event here, and this is the reason why these people in the rivers and lakes come here?" Xie Yunxiao thought in his heart.

After a while, many people from the rivers and lakes came, and at this time, they could no longer sit in the wine shop, so they could only find a place to sit and rest outside.

"Big brother, are we here early? Murong Qing, the eldest son of the Murong family, hasn't arrived yet, and the Yin Sect Master hasn't come yet! ”

A young man at the next table said, his eyes looking at the river from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Sitting next to him was the man with a rough voice who was just calling for wine, and he said with a smile: "Coming early naturally has the advantage of coming early, if we didn't come early, we wouldn't even have a place to sit, let alone be able to drink two glasses!" ”

When the young man heard this, he nodded, and he felt that there was some truth in what he said.

In a short time, the time of half a pillar of incense has passed, and the number of people who have come here has already reached hundreds.

Xie Yunxiao was curious, he didn't know what these people were going to do when they were waiting for Murong Qing and that Yin Sect Master, but since they were in a hurry, it would be good to take a look.

Just as Xie Yunxiao was thinking nonsense, someone outside shouted loudly: "Murong Gongzi is here!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, a luxurious carriage had slowly come to the front along the official road.

When the carriage stopped, someone lifted the curtain and saw a young man dressed in white walking out of it.

His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, every move exudes an elegant atmosphere.

"Murong Qing, it's a little similar to Murong Su, it seems that it's either a brother or a brother or sister!" Xie Yunxiao muttered in his heart.

Murong Qing walked towards the river, followed by one of the Seven Realms of Cultivation, and the other few were all of the Six Realms.

Xie Yunxiao secretly sighed, worthy of the Murong family of the Twelve Lotus Docks in Jiangnan, this pomp is not small.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Xie Yunxiao can see that Murong Qing's cultivation is already at the peak of the Eight Realms.

"Murong Gongzi, you are finally here, that Yin Zhu is probably scared and doesn't dare to come!" A middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

Murong Qing didn't even look at this person, and at this moment, a cold light fell from the sky, coming straight to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt as if his body was frozen, and his eyes were full of horror at the moment.

This cold light was terrifying, and he was already in a life-and-death crisis.

Seeing that he was about to die, Murong Qing's right hand gently stroked, and a soft force diffused, and the cold light suddenly dispersed.

The middle-aged man's face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't stop breathing rapidly.

But at this moment, there was a sound of a long piano on the river, and I saw a small boat coming to the shore.

"It's the Yin Sect Master!"

The young man sitting at the table next to Xie Yunxiao was very excited, his eyes were very bright at the moment, and he could no longer leave the small boat that came slowly.

Others may not be able to see where the cold light came from, but Xie Yunxiao knew that the cold light was coming from the small boat in front of him.

Obviously, the woman in the boat is not an ordinary person.

"You kid, you really haven't seen the world!" The gruff voice of the man shook his head and smiled.

The young man paid no attention to the rough man, he didn't even hear the rough man's words, because his attention was all on the boat.

At this moment, the curtain of the boat was lifted, and a woman in a goose yellow dress walked out.

Her eyes and teeth are bright, her skin is better than snow, and her every move reveals a soft beauty unique to Jiangnan women.

Especially the moment she looked up, it was as if the sun in the sky had lost its light.

Xie Yunxiao has seen many beauties, such as Murong Su, such as Li Yuxuan, the woman in front of him is not under these two.

I don't know why, but Xie Yunxiao didn't compare it with Qin Zheng, it seems that in his heart, Qin Zheng is unique and unmatched.

It's just that Xie Yunxiao himself hasn't realized it yet.

At this time, Murong Qing also personally greeted him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Yin Sect Master, I feel that today's battle is not necessary!" ”

Yin Hong looked soft, but her words were cold, "What? I can understand that Murong Gongzi is admitting defeat? ”

When Murong Qing heard this, his eyes were filled with arrogance, and he laughed, "Martial arts competitions are what people in the rivers and lakes like to play, but you and I can't be regarded as people in the rivers and lakes, can we?" ”

"You represent Murong Jia of the Twelve Lotus Docks, and I represent the Witch God Sect, we are all inherited from ancient times, today's battle is about each other's faces, Murong Gongzi, why do you have to say more?" Yin Zhu said.

Xie Yunxiao had long felt that this Yin Zhu was a little familiar, and suddenly reacted, she and Yin Hong, the high priest of the Chu State, had a few similarities, obviously the two were relatives.

After all, before Yin Hong became the high priest, he was also a member of the Witch God Cult.

In the Chu State, the status of the Jianghu Sect is not very high, but the Wushen Sect is not an ordinary Jianghu Sect, and it is no exaggeration to say that the Wushen Sect is the state religion of the Chu State.

Xie Yunxiao showed a look of sudden realization, Yin Zhu challenged Murong Qing, it was obvious that the Wushen Sect and the Murong family should have some unknown past.

And looking at this posture, it must have been a big loss for the Witch God Sect at that time.

"Since that's the case, then ask the Yin Sect Master to make a move!" Murong Qing represents the Murong family, so he naturally has to show an attitude.

"Please!" Yin Zhu's voice sounded, and she was holding a jade flute in her hand, and the jade flute was horizontal to her chest at this time.

Obviously, this jade flute is not an ordinary thing.

The folding fan in Murong Qing's hand was gently put together, without making any sound, and said, "It's better for the Yin Sect Master to ask first!" ”

Yin Zhu naturally wouldn't continue to be polite, she waved the jade flute and pointed out.

Murong Qing didn't hesitate, folded the fan and struck sideways, catching up with the jade flute.

When the two forces met, they suddenly let out a crisp sound.

Then the two of them went to the high air, with a fast fight, in less than a moment, more than ten moves passed, both of them were a somersault, retreating back to a distance of nearly half a zhang or so.

"The Yin Sect's major cultivation is unfathomable, and I admire it, but today's battle is not for me alone, but for the Murong family, I am offended!"

Murong Qing's voice was still ringing in place, and the person had already jumped out, his folding fan was like a flexible long sword.

"If that's the case, this is the Murong Qing I know!" The Yin Bamboo Jade Flute was shot out and fought with Murong Qing.

They are all cultivators at the peak of the Eight Realms, and it is obviously not a matter of time and a half to distinguish the winners and losers.

Xie Yunxiao watched the battle between the two, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the grievances and grievances in this world have always been the most headache.

He, Xie Yunxiao, wasn't he shackled by these grievances?