Chapter 89: Prepare the Snow Lotus, and the Sword Pavilion will come to get it tomorrow
Some things have a first time, and there will be countless times.
Ji Xiaowan gives people the feeling that she is a gentle girl like water, shy, and should be very passive about certain things.
But who would have thought that there would be such a big contrast behind the scenes?
Although Jiang Wujian guessed Wan'er's thoughts, he didn't expect that the drama staged tonight was actually "The Dragon King Arrives" and "Artificial Fountain......
Having said that, Wan'er's mind was still clear in the first half of the night.
What to say, "You stay away from Rong Rong", "Rong Rong already has someone she likes", "If you dare to hook up with her, I'm not done with you" and so on, and so on.
Jiang Wujian understood, but when he was working hard, how could he have time to talk about these uninteresting things?
So he said a few perfunctory words, but as a result, Wan'er actually put her foot on his shoulder and didn't let him move, and said with a dead voice: "If you have such an attitude, it's better to ignore me, it seems that I am unreasonable." ”
Jiang Wujian wanted to say: "Then I'm here to see how long you can endure it." ”
But these words will definitely anger Wan'er, although she has let go a lot now, but her mind is still imprisoned, and she will never be like some girls in her previous life, no matter how fast she is, no matter how hard she is, she is not strong enough......
In desperation, Jiang Wujian could only agree, and vowed never to think crookedly about Shen Rongrong.
Wan'er put down her feet and was at her mercy.
The snow drifted all night, and the water at the door flowed all night.
To the north of the snow field, there is a snow-capped mountain, not far from the Sword Pavilion.
Because the five mountains are connected together, it is called Wufeng Mountain.
There are ice crystal snow lotus on the top of the mountain in the middle of Wufeng Mountain, and when the Sword Pavilion was picked ten years ago, there were four, and one snow lotus was about two or three doubles.
(Correction of chapter 78 above:
Dali price conversion: 1 tael of silver = 1000 soft sister coins, 1 tael of gold = 100 taels of silver = 100,000 soft sister coins
One tael of snow lotus = ten taels of gold = 1000 silver = one million soft girl coins
Correct the previous conversion error, it will not affect the plot. )
Snow lotus is precious, so few people will buy and sell it directly, and most of them are used as favor accounts.
After all, broken silver is hard to repay, and if you use it well, it can be said that it is hard to find......
The sky was bright about this.
Several disciples of the Howling Wind Sect were guarding a few azure buds that were waiting to be released, and there was excitement in their eyes that was difficult to hide.
"It seems that in three days at most, these seven snow lotuses will bloom, when will the sect master come?" The leading disciple asked.
"It should be soon, the snow lotus is picked by the sect master himself, no matter how busy the sect master is, he will definitely come over and guard with us today."
"I heard that ten years ago, the Sword Pavilion only picked four, but this time there are seven flowers! This is God bless our Howling Wind Sect, hahaha......"
"Hey, having said that, isn't the Sword Pavilion Master going to marry his daughter to the Cold Heaven Gate? When we hug the thigh of Hantianmen, will they bite us back? ”
"Harm, look at your guts, since the sect master took us to grab this land, didn't he take this matter into account?"
"How many women Gu Yuanqing, the young master of the Cold Heaven Gate, have, don't you know? Count it up...... Is that girl in the Sword Pavilion his sixteenth room or seventeenth? And that's not even counting the intercourse...... He has so many women, how can he manage it? Breaking the sky is to let us not bully the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, as for this snow lotus land, who should it be. Besides, our Howling Wind Sect rarely sends things to the Cold Heaven Gate on weekdays......"
"That's what the senior brother said, but ...... I really envy Gu Yuanqing. ”
"Envy what envy? If you have the ability, go to another place to find a snow lotus, the sect master said, the snow lotus disciples found outside the area are five or five points with the sect, and there are one or two snow lotuses to say less, one or two snow lotuses are sold, and it is not immediately a matter to go down the mountain to buy a few beautiful girls? ”
"Yes, yes, the senior brother taught, the junior brother kept it in mind......"
"Rustling ......"
A few footsteps suddenly sounded.
The disciples of the Howling Wind Sect were the first to react, and immediately drew their swords and pointed behind them.
"Who!"
The rest of the disciples were startled, and they also drew their swords one after another.
At this time, Jiang Wujian and the others, led by Shen Heng, were standing not far away.
In order to prevent people from seeing the identity of the Fengtian Division's sword bearer in advance, Jiang Wujian also specially changed into a black shirt, carried a big black gun, and put the silver knife engraved with his name in the Sword Pavilion.
Seeing the person who came, the leading disciple raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yo, I should be the dog that doesn't have long eyes, it turns out to be a person from the Sword Pavilion." ”
Only the disciples of the Howling Wind Sect who were first-class cultivators faced Shen Heng, the grandmaster, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but even dared to speak sarcastically, and they didn't take Shen Heng seriously at all.
And the reason why he dared to do that was because they had four grandmasters in the Howling Wind Sect, and the sect master had even touched the threshold of the jade bone!
In front of the Sword Pavilion, where there were only two Grandmasters, their Howling Wind Sect disciples were more than one level higher!
The snow lotus opens every ten years, but it occupies an area all the time, and it is impossible for the grandmaster to guard it all the time, so this snow field interprets the four words "never die" to the fullest.
Today, Shen Heng killed this disciple, and tomorrow the people of the Howling Wind Sect will press to the Sword Pavilion and start killing without stopping.
Only in this way can the disciples under the grandmaster have the confidence to guard the Snow Lotus Land, and the name of the power can play a deterrent role.
And those forces that are not strong can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.
The Sword Pavilion before yesterday is a good example.
"Cao Yongfu, you fucking clean mouth! This place is our Sword Pavilion! ”
Shen Heng didn't answer, but Ge Bingguang couldn't help it and scolded back directly.
"This place is yours?"
The disciples of the Howling Wind Sect looked at each other, and then laughed, as if they had heard a big joke.
Cao Yongfu, the leading disciple, stepped forward and sneered: "Snow Lotus Land has always been inhabited by capable people, when did this happen?" In my opinion, you know that the snowlotus season here has arrived, and you want to come here to ask for some benefits, right? ”
"What? Didn't you remember killing dozens of of you people in the first place? Think that by pushing your daughter into the fire pit, your waist will be straight? ”
"I'll put it here today." Cao Yongfu looked at Jiang Wujian and the others with his nose.
"If there is a kind, you will come and rob it! If you don't plant it, just clip your tails and let Lao Tzu go back! ”
"Don't pee and look in the mirror, even your Sword Pavilion dares to rob our Howling Wind Sect ......"
Before the words were finished, the snow and dust rose suddenly, like a strong dragon crossing the border.
The manic wind shoveled a ravine in the snow.
At the end of the ravine, a black-clothed boy had already stabbed a shot before everyone could react.
Cao Yongfu only felt the coldness in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the red blood was flowing down the pitch-black barrel of the gun, staining the snow under him......
He opened his mouth to say something more, but the tide of darkness engulfed him first.
Jiang Wujian is most annoyed by this kind of person who persecuted Lai Lai, and he is going to turn his face, so there is no need to bother with words.
With a shake of his right arm, Cao Yongfu's corpse came out of the gun and smashed heavily into a snowy rock not far away.
Residual blood fell drip by drop down the tip of the spear.
Jiang Wuji's gaze fell on a disciple of the Howling Wind Sect, and then his voice was like a cold spring.
"Go back and tell your sect master, prepare all the snow lotuses in the sect, and come to the Sword Pavilion tomorrow to get them."
"The rest ......"
"Let's go down and accompany the disciples of the Sword Pavilion."
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