Chapter 860: Kunlun's Famous Mouth

It's a pity!Jia Jia looked at the sword for a moment and then retracted her gaze, although this sword was good, it had nothing to do with her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Sensing the slightly trembling bladeless sword, Jia Jia stretched out his hand to reassure him: if the sword is really too spiritual, it still learns to eat wrong.

At the end of the banquet, all the real people stood up, and Jia Jia walked last, ready to leave the council hall with him.

After taking two steps, she turned around as if she had a feeling, but saw Miao Wuhua coming over, and when she walked behind her, she left a sentence: "Come with me." ”

Jia Jia's footsteps faltered, turned around and walked to Miao Wuhua's side, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Mei Qihe glanced at the two of them, shook his head with a smile, but closed the door of the palace very intimately.

"You went looking for Liguang not long ago?"

"Yes. Jia Jia replied, raised her eyes to meet Miao Wuhua's expressionless appearance, and was a little uncertain in her heart, because he didn't speak for a long time, she hesitated, but still asked, "Miao Zhenren, but the disciple is troublesome?"

"Yes and no. Miao Wuhua glanced at her expressionlessly, but let out a sigh, "Liguang said that he looks indifferent on the surface, but he is actually a pure and kind person, what do you think?"

"That's exactly what the real person said. ”

"Ming Zhao Peak is one of the outer nine peaks, but due to the topography and other issues, there is not much communication with the peaks, this point, you should know better than me if you have cultivated on Ming Zhao Peak. Back then, I Kunlun opened a mountain and established a faction, and it was also for this reason that the good and fearless would take a fancy to Ming Zhaofeng. This can be described as a holy place for the cultivation of Buddhism, which emphasizes birth. ”

Jia Jia nodded unconsciously, and listened to Miao Wuhua to continue: "But no matter how you are born, Ming Zhaofeng cannot completely stand outside the peaks, Ming Zhaofeng has a landscape pavilion, and there are nine cliffs that have been trained, but it lacks heaven and earth treasures, so sometimes it is inevitable to deal with the peaks." How much do you think this seat has a say in Kunlun now?"

Slightly stunned, Jia Jia reacted and replied: "One word!"

"Even if I say nine things, there are hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, and the way of cultivation is almost thousands, no matter how much I say nine tripods, it is impossible for me to be in every detail. Miao Wuhua said and glanced at her, "I have seen Tai'a Feng twice in these days, and the first time he did it was the matter of Ming Zhaofeng's foundation building disciple sect competition, and the number of places that Ming Zhaofeng was able to participate in was fifty less than that of his peak, the reason was that the number of Ming Zhaofeng's disciples was too small, so he should be given some peaks, and the second time was for the sect to replenish the pill and increase the distribution of pills." Seeing that an ordinary disciple of the Sect Affairs Hall did not put Liguang in his eyes at all, he dealt with it with cunning, Liguang was not proficient in these things, and almost suffered a dark loss. ”

Jia Jia didn't know these things, but he was also a little strange when he heard the words: "These things are handed over to the disciples of the Ming Zhaofeng Sect Affairs Hall, why do he need to be the first to go out in person from Ming Zhaofeng?"

"It was the disciples of the Zongwu Hall who couldn't ask for it, so he showed up in person. It's just that the results are not satisfactory. Miao Wuhua suddenly chuckled twice when she said this, "I learned that you had a conversation with him, and he really came, but he suffered a secret loss, at that time, I inevitably had some thoughts in my heart, and at the same time, I wondered how you did such a thankless thing this time, but later, I saw it." Maybe because of this seat, everyone will not be too embarrassed to leave the light on the surface, but secretly, when they meet people in the market, this secret loss may not be once or twice. The punishment of such a man in the market is inexhaustible. In the final analysis, it is because Ming Zhaofeng has no quarrel with the world, and he rarely interacts with other peaks, and he never cares about things. ”

Jia Jia's heart moved, and blurted out: "Hades is easy to send, but the little ghost is difficult!"

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't manage these trivial things.

"Why does Ming Zhaofeng have such a phenomenon, but the other peaks do not. Recently, Mo Qian, the current head of the Hidden Sword Peak and the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, when did he need to take care of such a thing, that is, no matter how many people in the market would not dare to fight the idea of the Hidden Sword Peak. ”

But Shen Zhenren is not Mo Wen after all, the two of them are completely different. Jia Jia thought for a moment.

Miao Wuhua bowed slightly, and continued: "This seat doesn't need him to be Mo Wen, and he doesn't even need to know too much about the things in the center of power. ”

Jia Jia had already vaguely understood the meaning of Miao Wuhua: "As long as Shen Zhenren and us move around occasionally, at least on the outside, we have a good relationship." ”

Those monks who dealt with the miscellaneous affairs of the various peak sect halls were accustomed to meeting with the Wind Envoys, and only a little revelation would have their own miraculous effects.

"That's it. Miao Wuhua nodded, "This seat pleases you for this matter, Liguang's cheap master Yin Feng can't take care of it himself, and this seat never asks him to help anything!"

After being mentioned by Miao Wuhua, Jia Jia retreated, and before she had gone far, she suddenly whispered: "I'll just say it, it seems that I forgot somewhere, and now I finally remember." ”

"Huh?" was "he" asked.

"Now in charge of the sect affairs hall of each peak is Zhuang Mingguang, Mingguang Zhenren and Shen Liguang have a feud before. Jia Jia's face was solemn, "I don't believe in such a coincidence, I think it's eighty percent that he wants revenge." ”

"Shen Liguang, that person still has an enmity with others, this is quite unusual!" "He" sneered lightly when he heard this, as if he didn't believe it.

Jia Jia laughed twice and replied: "Speaking of which, this matter was told to us by Detective Wei once. It is said that there was a time when Mingguang Zhenren invited Shen Liguang to drink tea, but in fact, it was called drinking tea, but he introduced his own junior female cultivator to Shen Liguang as a concubine. What kind of person is Shen Liguang, he will not refuse with him, but directly anger, and call Mingguang Zhenren ruined his reputation, Mingguang's mouth You know, it can be described as my Kunlun famous mouth, nearly eighty percent of the monks in Kunlun recognize him, and they have to retreat from this mouth. He choked back unceremoniously on the spot, guess what he said?"

"He" was silent for a moment: "I can't guess, but it shouldn't be a good word." ”

"Qingyu, do you have that thing like Qingyu?" Jia Jia imitated it in a thick voice, helpless and funny, "At that time, Shen Liguang was angry, and the two of them completely tore their faces because of this, but they didn't expect to ...... now Huh!"

Three days later, Jia Jia received a secret summons order: "Ten days later, come to see me first and then go to Pingzhou City, all the Kunlun stronghold monks in Pingzhou City are waiting for you to send you, and have already prepared for the Six Arts Dragon Gate Society." ”

The Six Arts Dragon Gate will be held once every six Jiazi, the competition of the main six arts, the location of each time has changed, this time the location of the Six Arts Dragon Gate will be selected in Pingzhou City, Pingzhou Langya Tower is the place where the formation mage is assessed on the land of Shenzhou, and it is the place where 100,000 monks gathered in Pingzhou to jointly crusade against the Lord. For Pingzhou City, Jia Jia is no stranger, the first time she left Kunlun alone, she went to Pingzhou City, assessed the second-grade array mage, and the impression was not deep.

Because it is only once every three hundred and sixty years, although the competition is the side path of the six arts, not the main way of cultivation, but at this time, each major sect will show some housekeeping skills for everyone to see.

It is to put something in Pingzhou City and show your hand. And obviously this time, Kunlun chose the formation among the six arts, and estimated that she was going to put the formation ring in Pingzhou City.

Jia Jia stared at this for a long time, and then reacted: "There is no good banquet, no wonder you dragged me to that banquet a few days ago, I am not arrogant, Kunlun Six Arts, although I can be tender = can not be the first, but it can also be counted as a name!"

After receiving the secret order of the summons, Jia Jia got up: Now it is very clear that he will leave in ten days, and at that time, Pingzhou City is afraid that there will be thousands of empty alleys, and the supplies needed by the cultivators in the city will inevitably be insufficient.

Because it was forbidden for the sword to travel through the city of Mingding, Jia Jia walked down the flying sword outside the city of Mingding, and walked towards the city, only to get closer, but found that a monk guarding the door not far away was sneakily not moving against the city wall.

Before she could ask a question, someone took the initiative to come over to greet her: "Lian Jiajia, what, go to Mingding City to do something?"

Jia Jia nodded, this voice was also a little familiar, and when she looked back, she saw Xue Zhenren who was holding a wine gourd in her hand, taking a big sip, and beckoning to her.

"Why are you here?" Jia Jia saw that he was not wearing any mission waist badges, as if he had taken on the task of defending the city.

Xue Zhenren took a sip, raised his hand holding the gourd and pointed behind her: "Oh, I was ordered to watch that person do things well." Hey, you're here to defend the city, not to face the wall, turn around!"

Jia Jia looked curiously at the person and turned around with a sad face, and the moment she saw his face clearly, she was also shocked: "Mingguang Zhenren, why are you here?"

"What else can you do? Defend the city!" Xue Zhenren said angrily, pointing to the waist card on his waist, "See, half a year!"

"What's going on?" Jia Jia was a little confused, "Isn't he in charge of the Sect Affairs Hall?"

"Hehe, in charge of the Sect Affairs Hall?" Xue Zhenren sneered twice, poured two more sips of strong wine, and said angrily with a drunken body, "I have known this old man for hundreds of years, and I have never seen him not die." ”

"Hiccup~" Xue Zhenren said and staggered and hiccuped, "Every time I die, I will be sent here to watch him, you know, this old man is not watching, maybe where to go to live happily, and still defend the city!

"Then this time he is ......" Jia Jia heard this, and intuitively felt that the corners of her mouth twitched a little, could it be a wonderful real person......

"Collided with Miao Zhenren, punished for guarding the city for half a year!" Xue Zhenren "snorted" twice, "He is bold, who is not good to collide with, and if he collides with Miao Zhenren, he will be unlucky, and I will suffer even if I am affected." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a Zhuji monk passing by stop, and smashed the thing in his hand at Mingguang, and after smashing this blow, the passing Zhuji monk shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." (To be continued.) )