Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Evil Gentleman in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate

When Wei Zhengjue was young, he went down the mountain to make a great reputation in the south of the Yangtze River, and wrote down his name twice on the Qixian Tower, and then went to the north after a battle with Bai Shaoyang, a Sanren from Xichuan, and then went to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, and also made a lot of fame.

The sixteen states of Yanyun, most of them are Han remnants, and there are also a lot of Liao people, Wei Zhengjue is strong in martial arts, and he has also made a good reputation in Liao, he is at large, and the Liao soldiers have heard of him to some extent.

Daoist Wei came back to his senses and said: "Actually, a few years ago, I was not like this, but I fell into the secret art of the Liao people, so now I have become like this. ”

A few years ago, he still looked like a middle-aged Taoist priest, but now he looks at it, and he has wrinkled skin on his forehead, looking like he is seventy or eighty.

"The secret art of the Liao people? What does the chief mean?" Ji Xiang's brows furrowed, the Liao Dynasty is still dominating in the north, if you really want to go to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun in Liao, I don't know what kind of character made a move and put a spell on Nan Huaijin.

Nan Huaijin came from the north, and she knew it herself, but the truth was too long ago, and she didn't even know her name when she remembered things at that time.

When Uncle Qi was alive, even eating was a problem, and he never told her about her background, but just kept taking her south, not knowing the purpose.

After Uncle Qi starved to death, after all, a person who had something to do with her life experience was gone, so it was impossible to know who was going to harm Nan Huaijin.

"Since I don't know who gave the curse, and I have to undo the spell for Miss Nan, there is only one way. Li Wei'an spoke slurredly, with a piece of fish meat stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the southern girl.

"Oh, what way?" Ji Xiang was very curious and looked over.

This good-looking beauty has been eating vegetables all the time, and the eating appearance is really the same as Nan Huaijin, both of them are stuffed into the cheeks full of vegetables, Nan Huaijin eats the bowl and looks at the table, to be honest, she has never eaten such a dish.

Li Wei'an couldn't speak clearly while eating, and swallowed before speaking: "Since Miss Nan's illness is getting worse and worse, it's better to go to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, to the place where the old Taoist priest said, maybe there will be a chance to meet the person who casts the spell, and then Miss Nan will be fine?"

Ji Xiang still thought that this good-looking son-in-law would have some kind of teaching, shook his head and said: "Liaodi is not the Great Song Dynasty after all, even if you really want to go to Liaoren, you have to go back to Qingyun Mountain to tell the master, and wait for the master to agree." ”

And how could the master let himself take his junior sister to the territory of the Liaoren? Even if the master agreed, let him take his junior sister to Liaodi, he would let the masters in the sect follow, and he still needed to return to the master before he could come to a conclusion.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, and Shi Sheren on the side also smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Ji, with the young capital of Yunzhou City protecting here, what are you afraid of? It's just going to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, not to Longtan Tiger's Den." ”

"Yunzhou Shaodu Protector, you said it before, but ......"

Ji Xiang still couldn't make up his mind, what the old Taoist priest said, the spellcaster's statement about the sixteen states of Yanyun was not necessarily true, but he had to go to the sixteen states of Yanyun to save Nan Huaijin, and this kind of thing should require the consent of the master.

"In that case, I will first write a letter to Qingyun Mountain, and then wait until the master agrees, and the disciples arrive, and then we will set off?" Ji Xiang thought about it, and the illness of the senior sister was now the most important thing.

"From tomorrow onwards, it will be the annual martial arts competition of this Qixian Building, there will be a lot of Jiangnan scholars to come to the martial arts competition, if you don't think that Jiangnan's martial arts are not in the stream, please also take a look at the prince's martial arts. The old Taoist priest pointed at Li Zhongting and said.

Li Zhongting nodded and said, "Tomorrow's martial arts competition in the Immortal Tower, please also invite everyone to watch." ”

Ji Xiang thought about it, since he knew that he was going to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, it would be a complete waste of time to stay in Jiangnan for a few more days, and it was a big deal to send more than 100 senior brothers and sisters to Qingyun Mountain, and if he couldn't call the two teachers and uncles to learn and teach, there would be no danger if he wanted to come and go to Liaodi.

Nan Huaijin also said to his senior brother: "Senior brother, it's just to watch the Jiangnan people's martial arts competition for a few more days, it's not a big deal, right?"

Ji Xiang smiled bitterly, people who don't know will think that this sleepiness is not Nan Huaijin, but himself.

"But you're sick. ”

"Senior brother, since you want to report to the master, it is better to stay in Jiangnan for a few more days, after all, ......"

Lu Qingxue leaned into Ji Xiang's ear and said softly: "After all, the junior sister has been awake for seven or eight days, if you sleep for a few more days at that time, the land is barbaric and the road is far away......"

She frowned, but still pursed her lips and said, "I'm afraid that something will happen, why don't you stay in this peaceful Jiangnan and wait for the senior brothers to come?"

Ji Xiang thought about it, and it was true that Nan Huaijin had been running around day and night in recent days, but his spirit was still very good, not at all like before.

"It's true that I haven't been awake for many days...... Ji Xiang nodded after thinking for a while, drank a glass of wine and said: "Since this is the case, let's stay in this Hangzhou City for a few more days, wait for the teacher's reply, and then take a look at this Qixian Lou martial arts competition, and let the two of you see what genius juniors are on the rivers and lakes today." ”

Ji Xiang said: "When the martial arts competition in this Qixian Tower is over, let's go to Liao State immediately." ”

Daoist Wei smiled, pointed to Li Wei'an on the other side and said, "When the time comes, let Li Shaodu escort him to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, it will be very safe." ”

Li Wei'an could go back together, and he was very willing, but he just said, "I haven't been in Jiangnan for long...... Old Taoist, you said you wanted to see the beauty. ”

"Haven't you already seen it?" said Daoist Wei.

Li Wei'an looked at Nan Huaijin, lowered his head, muttered in his mouth, and didn't say more, just ate vegetables.

Ji Xiang looked at him a few more times, but he didn't say anything, only Li Zhongting's eyes were thinking about some things left and right, and finally nodded secretly as if decided.

Early in the morning of the second day, the whole city of Hangzhou was very lively, many people from all over the world came, many restaurants and brothels in Hangzhou City had skyrocketed customer flow, countless people came and went, and there were many more soldiers, holding a simple knife to patrol back and forth.

After all, there were so many martial artists in the city for a while, and there were more soldiers to watch, so as not to cause trouble in vain.

can't help but be an ordinary person, and there are also a lot of Jianghu sects have also arrived, some small sects are okay, but some big sects are showing their banners, which is very magnificent.

"Look! the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate have arrived!"

"He's really a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect! You see, that person is the leader! I know him! He is Chen Shifeng, the best among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"It's really him, I've been to Wanjianmen in the past, he was like this at the time, I didn't expect it to be ten years, he is still so young. "Someone was amazed.

"Legend has it that if you practice martial arts to the realm of transformation and cultivate to a high level, you will be immortal and immortal, is it true?" Some people speculated wildly, wondering if Chen Shifeng's martial arts had been practiced to an extremely high level.

Chen Shifeng, who was a naturalized person in the west, after entering the Wanjianmen, he was obsessed with the swordsmanship of the Wanjianmen, and was often said to be the top ten people among the young disciples of the Wanjianmen.

At this moment, he was sitting on the horse, followed by several disciples who were also of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and one of them was holding a 10,000-character banner of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, with a smile on his face, very proud.

Wanjianmen also belongs to the kind of extremely high-status Jianghu faction, but there are also many disciples in Wanjianmen, many people are also strong and weak, and many people will come to the Xian Mansion every year to compete, just for a reputation.

The purpose of Chen Shifeng's trip is also for fame, if he can make a name for himself in this year's Qixian Lou competition, or even engrave his name, then his status in the door will definitely be promoted.

"Wanjianmen Chen is not talented, and he came to participate in the martial arts competition on behalf of Wanjianmen, and he also hoped that the shopkeeper would arrange an upper room. ”

In the Qixian Building, Chen Shifeng was very arrogant, took out a pile of thick Jiaozi from his arms, and pressed it on the counter, the little shopkeeper naturally knew that these people were swordsmen from Wanjianmen, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes! The upper room has already arranged for everyone in the Wanjian Gate, Xiao Wu, come and arrange for the guests to go to the upper room." ”

Chen Shifeng grabbed the sword in his hand disdainfully, and led the people of Wanjianmen to the stairs, and the surrounding guests all hid far away, and they didn't want to get too close to these people, like some wild beasts.

Ji Xiang and the three of them were eating clear soup and porridge, and Nan Huaijin heard the chaotic voice and naturally looked at it in his eyes: "Senior brother, these people seem to be disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect." ”

Ji Xiang didn't even need to look up, and said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"They are really domineering, I heard that this Qixian Mansion has a martial arts competition every year, and every year two upper rooms will be arranged for the people of Wanjianmen, not only will the seats for watching the game be selected in advance, but the shopkeeper will also give them half of the money. ”

Nan Huaijin was indignant, but Ji Xiang said with a very ordinary trivial matter: "As the sect of the Sword Gate, the Sword Sect, large and small, six or seven out of ten are from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, no matter where you go, you can find one or two disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what do you say about arranging two upper rooms for them?"

"Then senior brother, what do you mean is that there are many of them, so they can be domineering?"

"Eh, don't be forceful, junior sister, when did I say that there are too many people so you can act domineering?" Ji Xiang put down the bowl, wiped the water stains on his lips with a cloth, and said: "There is no one in this world who can be domineering, even if it is a character like Master, you can't always be so domineering." ”

"Wanjianmen is domineering, because their sect is the first sword gate in the world, all the swordsmen on the rivers and lakes mention the sword gate, referring to the Wanjian Gate, so the style of acting has always been like this, the reputation is loud, and there is no need to worry about other people's opinions, the more people offended by such a sect, the more domineering it becomes, and one day, it will come to an end. Ji Xiang said.

In fact, he didn't have to explain so much: "Okay, don't mention so many inconsequential things, our Ling Tianmen will never care about the affairs of the martial arts rivers and lakes, their domineering is their business, and it has nothing to do with us." Look at your senior sister, she has eaten up her big bowl of porridge. ”

Lu Qingxue didn't speak, just smiled at the two, and a big bowl of meat porridge was eaten cleanly.

"Senior sister is really fast, but also, this meat porridge is really delicious. Nan Huaijin said.

"Okay, okay, let's eat, let's eat, but let's go to Sheng again. Ji Xiang didn't say anything anymore and buried himself in eating porridge.

Nan Huaijin glanced at the shopkeeper, who just shook his head after calculating the money paid clearly, stuffed it into the silver cabinet, called Xiao Er, and ordered the dishes to be served ready.