Chapter 8: Asking for a Sword

Ruan Qingting, this beautiful woman's smiling face is picturesque, how can she bear to give up her thoughts! Fu Huanjing is so concerned about that [mirage] that he really wants to keep it forever!

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"Sect Master Ye, it's really unfortunate! The hall master of our medical hall went out to collect medicine just in time. Tie Fumiao, an old fellow in the medical hall, went out to explain.

"What? Go out to collect medicine? You, an old guy who likes to coax people, should you be fooling a three-year-old child here? Our Sect Master Ye has already installed a lot of secret servants around your medical hall, and they all replied that your hall master has never left the hall for half a step. I advise you to make up other excuses, otherwise the sharp sword in Uncle Ben's hand will not want to listen!" The mighty attendant behind Ye Wuxian said angrily.

"Who is making noise outside?" Yang Wanlou in the inn shouted, broke the door and made his debut.

"Yang Daxia, this dragon fin wooden door carved from red sandalwood is worth fifty pieces of small summer money, don't forget to pay our inn in the future!" Jia Xiaosheng, the innkeeper who is the most business-savvy, said with a smile.

"Annoying! I know it, and I'll pay it back in the future. In the next one last question! Who is Shicai outside the door of the inn restaurant, shouting and shouting, and quickly stand up and apologize! In the next pair of fists, he has been drinking blood for more than ten days!" Yang Wanlou clenched his pair of heavy fists and asked.

"Such a fierce god and evil face! I'm afraid you're not a member of the Demon Sect! You even dare to pretend to be Yang Wanlou, one of the top ten kendo pinnacles in the rivers and lakes here!" a sword cultivator who had just entered the Finger Mystery Realm stood up from behind Ye Wuxian and said angrily.

"People in the Demon Sect, in Xia Ping's life, the people in the Demon Sect who hated the Heavenly Demons the most in his life, I didn't expect to be regarded as a person in the Demon Sect now, it's ridiculous!" Yang Wanlou handed out a punch like thunder.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the thunder rolled, and the earth fire jumped in front of everyone's eyes. Although a punch was handed out, there seemed to be ten thousand punches coming one after another, and the sword cultivator who had just entered the Finger Mystery Realm was beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, and he fell to the ground.

"The soul is scattered, and it is too cruel for you. Then I will be reluctant to make it difficult for you, leave you with a whole corpse, and go home for the New Year!" Yang Wanlou slowly retracted his fist.

"Could it be that this is the power of the 10,000-building high-cultivation realm that Yang Daxia said?" asked Han Lingqiu, the inn handyman.

"Exactly!exactly!" Yang Wanlou said with a smile as he dispersed his Yin God and Yang Immortal.

Being hit by such a fatal blow, Ye Wuxian lost his previous arrogance and led a group of sect disciples to disperse like birds and beasts.

Yang Wanlou, the invincible opponent within the three moves that he met unexpectedly, is a hero who sees injustice on the road and draws his sword to help him. It is clearly that Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of his medical path, is unwilling to hurt others by himself and damage the cultivation of the Great Dao, so he found a helper from afar.

Afterwards, Ye Wuxian knew about it, and beat his chest for a long time, only hating that he didn't have such close friends and relatives who had cultivated to the heavens.

"Martial artist Yang Wanlou, what's the matter, doesn't the wise master want me to learn some fist and foot kung fu from him?" Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing asked tentatively to the wise master beside him.

"Learn a hammer! The story of the old man is the old world, you listen, look carefully, and think carefully. The Wise Master Heartlake said.

"Got it, I will. Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing withdrew his fist and scratched his head in confusion.

The wise master ignored Fu Huanjing's naughty childlike behavior and traveled away against the wind.

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The distant visitors of Dong Feng Ray really surprised Ye Wuxian, he had never had such a close friend, relatives and friends!

"Sword cultivator Huang unloads his armor, meet Sect Master Ye!" said the guest from another country with his fists in court.

Ye Wuxian was confused, is this a distant relative of mine?

"Sect Master Ye, should the grace of dripping water be reciprocated by springs?" Huang Jiejia, a visitor from afar, continued for no reason.

"What Brother Tai said is true, but what does this drop of water have to do with this sect master?" Ye Wuxian was puzzled.

"Sect Master Ye is really a noble person, how forgetful! Three years ago, you flew across the Ziyan River with your imperial sword and rescued a swordsman who fell into the river, do you remember this?" Huang Jiejia said.

"Oh! I see! Remember! Remember! This matter is very thrilling, how can this sect master forget it! Saving and helping the swordsman who fell into the river is a righteous matter of martial arts, and this sect master killed an evil Jiao crossing the river by the way, do you know?" Ye Wuxian said proudly.

"Oh! there is such a thing, that Ye Sect Master can really be described as a dragon and phoenix among people!

"It's just a trivial matter! It's not enough to keep in mind, so Huang Daxia's trip is just to repay his kindness?" Ye Wuxian asked.

"Well! Yes, I don't repay the kindness, my heart is entangled! I promised my Luojiang child that this trip must help my benefactor Sect Master Ye fulfill a wish to repay the grace of saving his life. Huang Jiejia said.

"A wish, so very good! It just so happens that this sect master now has an incomparably obstructive thorn in his eyes and ears, hoping that Huang Daxia can pull it out for this sect master. Ye Wuxian calculated.

"What is this person's surname, as long as Sect Master Ye gives an order, he will die in the next place!" Huang Jiejia clenched his fists and promised.

"It's that the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao who has been against the sect master all day long is Leng Ruozen, can Huang Daxia be sure to defeat him?" Ye Wuxian was very bottomless.

"Naturally, there is, in Xia Huang Jiejia, it is easy to say that he is also one of the ten people at the peak of the sword path, and among a small medical Dao Lang, it is not a piece of cake!"

"Come on, what are you doing in a daze! Say hello with good wine and food! This Huang Daxia is the half-brother of this sect master! If you are slack, be careful of your heads one or two!" Ye Wuxian suddenly said with great joy.

After three days of good wine and good food, Ye Wuxian went to the "Medical Dao Futian" medical hall for the second time to provoke, hoping that this time he would not run away in embarrassment!

"The Holy Hand of the Medical Dao is as cold as Zen, there are guests coming from afar, and you still haven't come out to welcome them?" Ye Wuxian shouted with a shy face.

"Sect Master Ye, don't fix these things that you don't have, just unload your armor for three thousand miles, and catch that shrunken turtle Leng Ruochan. "Huang unloading the armor, moving the mountain and removing the armor, the technique drove away.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the medical hall in front of him shook, as if it was about to fall into the abyss.

"Brother Huang, if you act like this, aren't you afraid of the shameful laughter of people in the rivers and lakes on this side?" said a green-robed woman in the medical hall with a divine sword.

"Could it be that you are the Rakshasa Empress? Today, have you secured his medical Dao holy hand Leng Ruozen?" Huang Jiejia was all over the city and was about to move with a sword.

"The word empress, I don't dare to be in the next place! Today, his little life is cold as a Zen in the holy hand of the medical Tao, and it is Baoding in the next!"

"The two heroes are fighting like this, this sect master should back down!" Ye Wuxian saw that the situation was great, and he was afraid that he would be innocently affected and retreated from afar.

"Just talk and don't practice the mouth style, just practice not talk about stupid style. These two will only borrow?" said Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

"A gentleman is not different, and he is good at things. The Wise Master smiled.

That's all it takes, the mirage, Qin Lang is coming.

The two great sword immortals of the Land Immortal Realm, their respective golden body law phases had already escaped into the golden sea of clouds, and they caught and killed each other.

Suddenly, the elk fairy passed by picking flowers and was almost injured by the sword qi of the two, but fortunately, Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of the medical path, came to the rescue in time.

Originally, Leng Ruochan was just watching from the wall in a leisurely manner, but who expected that an elk fairy in the Heavenly Gate of the Sword Dao suddenly walked out, and he had to help.

"Cowardly as a mouse and cold as Zen, you still show up after all, look at the sword!" Huang Jiejia's traceless sword intent instantly exploded.

"Be careful!" the elk fairy hurriedly shielded Leng Ruochan.

Traceless sword intent, one sword to reach, then ten thousand swords. How could she, an elk fairy who was not familiar with the world and martial arts, withstand such a big sword wound!

Originally, the two great sword immortals of the Land Immortal Realm were learning martial arts, and Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of the medical path, was not much interested.

However, now that the two of them accidentally injured an elk fairy in the Heavenly Gate of the Sword Dao, the matter has become big or small.

"How is this good?" said the Rakshasa Empress Wan Qiuling at a loss.

"Kill the woman of the fairy realm privately, you two just sit back and wait for the fall realm!" Huang Jiejia withdrew his scattered sword intent and returned satisfied.

With the death of the elk fairy, the sea of golden clouds in the sky also dissipated.

"Huang Daxia, how is the battle going?Has the Rakshasa Empress been killed by you?Has Leng Ruochan, the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, ever appeared?" Ye Wuxian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's not that there is no killing, it's just that the two of them will fall badly in the future, and life is better than death. Huang Xianjia stroked his beard and laughed.

"This is very good! let his medical Dao holy hand Leng Ruochan dare to be arrogant in front of me, it is best to let his sword Dao cultivation realm fall straight to the Xuan!" Ye Wuxian said heartily with great revenge.

A guest came from afar, it turned out to be a fateful guest! At this moment, Ye Wuxian was overjoyed in his heart.

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[Qin Lang is here], just like Qin Lang goes, as a small meaning of the Buddha's thousands of laws, except for the Arhat Brahma seal, he really has no other work that can be handled.

The Rakshasa Empress Wan Qiuling over there and the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao Leng Ruochan, the two of them took the responsibility of killing the elk fairy for Huang Jiejia for no reason, and they also had to accept the painful punishment of falling into the realm, but it is really called the heavens and the earth!

This is called "meeting people unladylike"?

Qin Lang, who was in a Confucian shirt with big sleeves, passed by the two of them, stopped and took a look.

"Yo he, two immortals, this basket is a little big!" Qin Lang said truthfully.

"To be able to walk here, you must also be a great sword immortal in the land god realm, right?" said the Rakshasa Empress Wan Qiuling with her fists cupped.

"Sword Immortal, this woman, aren't you scolding, how can the Sword Immortal enter my eyes!" Qin Lang clasped his hands together and showed the universal glow of light.

"Yes, there is indeed a suspicion of insulting and disrespectful!" said Wan Qiuling, the Rakshasa Empress, more and more respectfully and apologetically.

"Alas! It's not me who said, Miss Wan, everyone is a land fairyland, why do you want you to bow to him and apologize?

"I'm a fist of righteous spirit, I'm afraid that your holy hand of medicine is as cold as Zen, and it is very likely that your soul will be scattered!" Qin Lang smashed Buzhou Mountain Dao with a punch.

"I can't afford to provoke it! I can't afford to provoke it!" Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of the medical path, hurriedly knelt down and apologized.

Passing by is just passing by after all, and the Buddha Yi Qin Lang didn't help much, but just proved to Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of the medical Tao, that there are still thousands of strong people above the land immortals.

Leng Ruochan brought the corpse of the elk fairy who had died back to the Medical Dao Futian Medical Center, hoping to find the Soul Gathering Orb as soon as possible and regenerate its soul!

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Ye Wuxian hadn't been so comfortable for a long time, so he had to hold a banquet to celebrate him for three days and three nights.

One day, Dong Ruizhi, the cold and beautiful princess of the country of Ao, suddenly came to the "Medical Dao Futian" medical hall for some reason, and now his medical Taoist holy hand Leng Ruozen is really unavoidable.

"Ruozen, why do you always avoid this princess? As far as you are concerned, is this princess the man-eating monster beast? Do you know that after the whereabouts of you are not heard, this princess listens to others about your later life, saying what happened to you, and how you lived. It turns out that the person who can't rest assured of you is me. The cold and noble princess Dong Ruizhi asked very curiously.

"Ruizhi! I wouldn't be like this without your news! I'm afraid that when there are a lot of people, you won't be by my side, so I have to stay alone in the corner. I'm afraid that others will ask me coldly, how are you and Dong Ruizhi, the cold princess of the country, getting along? Have you gotten to the point of talking about marriage? If you put it aside in the past, I will bow my head from the bottom of my heart and protect you, without even complaining. However, how can I be good now?" said Leng Ruochan, the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, helplessly.

"So, your Holy Hand of the Medical Dao Leng Ruochan began to hide, right! Leave all the old affection and sweetness between you and me behind? You said that you never told Princess Ben that you are not used to living alone. After leaving this princess, you said that you wanted this princess to have a good life, claiming that you were afraid of disturbing me who wanted to be free. However, without you, how can this princess be free and free!" Dong Ruizhi cried with tears in her eyes.

"According to what you say, all the mistakes are all the faults, the mistakes of my medical and Taoist holy hands are cold and Zen! Tell me about you, it's all at this time, why do you still care, how others think of me, desperately explain, it's not my fault. Dong Yunmu, the world-end ink artist of his country, was killed by Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of my medical Tao, it is absolutely true!"

"Why? Why are you? You said you were leaving, but Princess Ben saw that you were sad and kept too much, but Princess Ben didn't say anything. Tell me, why are there so many swordsmen on this side, but it was your medical Dao saint Leng Ruochan who killed my father?

"I know very well that your dignified princess will smile and let go, say okay not to cry, let me go alone, and your Lin Yunjue will start to avoid me. But why do you never say anything to me, and why are you not used to living alone?, and why are you so cruel to me?" Leng Ruochan said with tears streaming down his face.

"Your holy hand of medicine Leng Ruozen said, after leaving this princess, you want this princess to live well, because I am afraid of disturbing me who wants to be free. What about Zifeiyu, Anzhiyu's joys, sorrows, and sorrows? Do you think that the brocade clothes and jade food under the eyes and ears of this princess are the days when this princess wants to live the most? For this princess, without you, it seems that the whole world is as silent and deserted. Do you know?" said Dong Ruizhi, sitting on the ground.

"How could I not know! You are a dignified princess of the kingdom, who was disguised and had nothing, but you are still cheering for my dream. How long have you been distressed, but you are still looking for a reason to wait for me. It's hard to disobey the way of heaven, and it is still difficult for you and me to come together after all. What's more, in the near future, you will die for me. I don't want you to die prematurely. "Leng Ruozen said the Mandate of Heaven in vain.

"Stop, stop, stop, why don't you two leave here as your own home? and the chatter goes on and on, huh? You should always know everything, sometimes there is a time, right?" the patients complained one after another.

Jian Qing didn't know what it was like to be sad, so he had to stop his theory in time and drink a few sips of lemon throat tea to calm down.

That's all I have to say, Qin Lang is here, I am the most proud.