Chapter 304 Flying

The fat Taoist priest Zhang Yiguan was really shocked when he saw Ye Guiren, who was dressed in green and carrying a sword on his back.

There is no monk in the whole world who does not know Fengxue Yaye Guiren.

Ye Guiren's reputation is much greater than that of Li Changyi, who was listed in the "Amazing World List". He is recognized as the first person among the saints for many years.

And those who are thoughtful know that this genius swordsman has a bad temper, not to mention being aloof and cold. Once he takes action, even saints and Taoists cannot save him.

But when he saw the little girl in the green skirt next to Ye Guiren, Zhang Yiguan's plump and round face immediately showed a big smile, and he rushed over and shouted for help.

boom!

Before he could reach Xiao Qianjun, he was kicked away by Ye Guiren.

After all, Zhang Yiguan had a lot of flesh on his body, so he was not injured under this foot. He quickly got up from the ground, but he didn't dare to lick his face anymore and went straight up.

"Ye Jianxian, show mercy!" He begged for mercy, and then said to Xiao Qianjun: "Xiao Qianjun, at least we are traveling together. When we were on Wangxiang Terrace, Xiaodao was still a little bit different from you and your senior brother. It's about friendship, you can't just ignore it."

Seeing his annoying appearance, Ye Guiren wanted to beat him again.

Xiao Qianjun was a little confused and asked: "You are not a good person, why do you want me to save your life?"

Zhang Yiguan did not dare to offend Ye Guiren. Seeing Xiao Qianjun speak, he immediately replied: "You still remember the fall of Prince Nanwang's town in the Great Wei Kingdom, right?"

"Now that this matter has been exposed, the Zhennan Palace wants to capture me and take me back to pay for that Huangfu Zhao. Xiao Qianjun, you know that Huangfu Zhao is your senior brother, as well as Xiao Ye, Pei He and the others. Forced I killed him."

"Now that Zhennan Prince's Mansion has come for you, you can't just die without saving him!"

Although Xiao Qianjun is young, he is not that easy to coax. He said crisply: "Weren't those three people from Zhennan Palace already deceived by you?"

"Furthermore, you are from the Changsheng Temple. According to Senior Brother, it is the first-class Taoist temple in Beizhou. In terms of status and strength, it is far above the Zhennan Palace of the Great Wei Kingdom. So why should you be afraid?"

Zhang Yiguan's round and fat face showed a fearful expression and said: "My view of immortality is naturally not afraid of the Zhennan Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, but now the path is not far away from the mountain gate, and the distant water cannot save the near fire. The eagle of the Zhennan Palace Are the claws watching?”

"If they are ordinary Zhennan Prince's generals and guests, Xiaodao can handle them, just like the three stupid guys just now, but Huangfu Changtian's old mother-in-law, who is also the grandmother of that little bastard Huangfu Zhao, is A female Taoist monarch who has been enlightened for many years."

"She came out after hearing the news and vowed to avenge her beloved grandson. She is coming from a hundred miles away. How can I stop this old woman on the trail?"

Xiao Qianjun did not expect that the dead Prince Zhennan had such a background, and was a little confused.

Ye Guiren said: "The female Taoist master you are talking about is the Ziluo Master from Gushan Laoluoguan?"

Zhang Yiguan nodded quickly and said: "It's her. She has been enlightened for nearly a hundred years. I heard that as early as twenty years ago, she was attacking the twelve realms of Fusion Dao. Now I am afraid that she has successfully broken through."

"About half a month ago, I hadn't sensed her breath yet. When I heard that she had come out of the mountain, I felt frightened. It was really terrifying."

"If Xiao Qianjun doesn't save me, I'm afraid I will return to Changsheng Temple without my life."

"Speaking of it, it was this old woman who used unpredictable means to deduce the death process of Huangfu Zhao. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to run away like this."

Because Hanshan Academy, where Xiao Qianjun was born, was within the territory of the Wei Kingdom, Ye Guiren had learned about all the forces in the Wei Kingdom.

Therefore, we know that the force standing behind Zhennan Palace is Gushan Laoluoguan.

The Laoluo Temple in Gushan has a small population, and its status in the Taoist sect is not as good as that of the Changsheng Temple where Zhang Yiguan lives. However, the master of the old temple, Ziluo Da Zhenren, should not be underestimated.

As Zhang Yiguan said, as early as ninety years ago, she had successfully attained enlightenment and became a rare eleventh-level female Taoist master in Gezhou, Beizhi.

Known as Ziluo Dazen, or Ziluo Madam.

Thinking of this, Ye Guiren glanced at Zhang Yiguan and said, "You are able to escape for so long under Mrs. Ziluo, which is considered to be somewhat capable."

Zhang Yiguan said nonchalantly: "Thanks to the few escape talismans given by the master before going down the mountain, it doesn't matter how powerful the path itself is."

"Now all means of escape have been exhausted. If Mr. Xiao Qian doesn't save me and Mrs. Ziluo comes to find me, I will have no choice but to die and see you again in the next life."

As he said this, he looked at Xiao Qianjun again with a pleading look on his face.

Although it was Ye Guiren who could block Mrs. Ziluo, he had no friendship with Ye Guiren, and Xiao Qianjun was a little girl, so she probably couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, seeing the pleading in his eyes, Xiao Qianjun couldn't help but look at Ye Guiren.

After all, the death of Prince Zhennanan had something to do with her senior brother. It seemed that the fat Taoist priest couldn't bear all the burden?

Ye Guiren gave her a reassuring look and said to Zhang Yiguan: "Weren't you still thinking about the opportunity under the statue in this deserted temple just now? I don't think you are really afraid of Mrs. Ziluo."

Zhang Yiguan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that what he just said to himself would fall into Ye Guiren's ears.

He was about to make up another excuse, but Ye Guiren interrupted in advance: "Before Madam Ziluo comes, whether you want to escape or take advantage of the opportunity in the temple, go quickly."

"You still want to capture Xiao Qianjun in Linggui Town. If I don't kill you, I will show mercy."

Still want me to save you with my sword?

Ah.

Zhang Yiguan noticed the coldness in Ye Guiren's eyes, and looked at Xiao Qianjun who was helpless. After thinking about it, he could only choose to escape.

He stepped on two magical talismans and walked away quickly, while transmitting a message: "Xiao Qianjun, tell your senior brother to be careful. This old Ziluo woman already knows everything that happened in Linggui Town. Since she If they come to me, they will definitely come to your senior brother, Xiao Ye, Pei He and the others."

"Tell them to stay away. This old woman is really hard to get along with."

When the last word fell, the fat Taoist priest Zhang Yiguan had completely gone away. With such a speed of escape, it was really difficult for ordinary people with great supernatural powers to catch him.

Xiao Qianjun looked at the direction in which he disappeared, but couldn't help but worry about his senior brother.

"Sister Ye, you said that when my senior brother returns to the north, he won't meet this Mrs. Ziluo, right?"

Ye Guiren comforted him: "Don't worry, even this fat Taoist priest can escape from Madam Ziluo, and your senior brother will have no problem."

When Xiao Qianjun thought about it, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he was no longer afraid.

Suddenly she yelled: "Sister Ye, the broth should be ready. I don't know if the pot is burnt. Go and have a look."

Then the two girls, one large and one young, returned to the main hall of the deserted temple. Ye Guiren removed the invisible sword array and saw that the broth was indeed cooked.

After a delicious meal of steamed buns and wild vegetable dumplings, Ye Guiren sat lazily on the wheat straw futon. Looking at Xiao Qianjun who was quickly clearing away the dishes, an idea came to his mind.

With such a cute and capable little Qianjun by your side, it shouldn't be hard to travel all over the world, right?

Inexplicably, she thought of Xiao Qianjun's senior brother, and seemed to understand why he was so lazy.

After cleaning up, the night was dark and light snow began to fall in the mountains and fields.

Ye Guiren once again used his jade finger to draw an invisible sword array, then transformed into two soft beds, one large and one small, and led Xiao Qianjun to lie down.

Before falling asleep, she sent a wisp of spiritual sword energy into Xiao Qianjun's body, which not only taught Xiao Qianjun Fengxueya swordsmanship, but also helped her further consolidate the sword grass legacy. Accompanied by the warm divine mind sword energy, Xiao Qianjun fell into sleep.

The next morning, after breakfast, Ye Guiren took Xiao Qianjun and continued on the road.

As for the opportunity under the statue, she glanced at it last night and found that it was not something extraordinary, so she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

At noon, the two rode horses and came to a small river.

When he was about to cross the river, he saw a thin figure with white hair and a crane face, passing through the air and heading north at great speed.

Just as the two of them crossed the river and prepared to speed up and ride south, the thin figure with white hair and crane face suddenly returned and landed in front of them.

Ye Guiren reined in his horse and stopped, looking up.

I saw this skinny figure with white hair and a crane face, but she was an old Taoist nun. She was wearing a large purple Taoist robe, but she didn't have any fairy air or appearance. Instead, she was full of hostility.

Xiao Qianjun also stopped.

Needless to say, just with this appearance and temperament, the two of them knew each other's identity.

It is the grandma of Huangfu Zhao, the eldest son of Prince Zhennan, as mentioned by fat Taoist Zhang Yiguan, and Mrs. Ziluo, the previous head of Gushan Laoluo Temple.

With just one glance, Ye Guiren could tell that the other party had successfully passed the test and was promoted to the Dao Lord of the Twelve Realm of Fusion Dao.

But there was no trace of fear on her face.

"Feng Xue Ya Ye returns home?"

Madam Ziluo, who was blocking the way, spoke first.

Ye Guiren nodded: "I wonder what's wrong with Madam Ziluo blocking the way?"

Madam Ziluo did not answer directly, but looked at Xiao Qianjun on Xiaohong's horse and said, "This little girl in a green skirt, is she Xiao Qianjun from Hanshan Academy?"

Ye Guiren nodded again: "Not bad."

Xiao Qianjun not only wears a beautiful green skirt all year round, but also has a unique sword grass mark on her forehead. She is also full of spirituality. The characteristics are so obvious that it is useless to deny it.

"She is related to the death of my grandson Huangfu Zhao." Mrs. Ziluo said with a solemn expression.

Ye Guiren said calmly: "So what?"

She already knew the inside story of Huangfu Zhao's death and had nothing to do with Xiao Qianjun.

So the other party's attitude made her a little unhappy.

However, after hearing her response, Mrs. Ziluo became even more angry. She snorted coldly and said, "Ye Guiren, I know that you are extremely talented and you are truly the number one genius of our time."

"You have now taken that step and become a peerless swordsman."

"But after all, you are still too young, and your background is not deep enough. You may not be able to do well in front of an experienced person!"

Ye Guiren remained indifferent and said: "Whether we can get a good deal or not, we will wait until we meet Zhenzhang. In addition to being a disciple of Hanshan Academy, Xiaoqianjun is also my junior sister who entered the ancestral hall of Fengxueya. I will not let anyone Hurt her."

"Besides, your grandson's death has nothing to do with Xiao Qianjun. You have found the wrong person!"

When Mrs. Ziluo was flying by just now, she recognized Xiao Qianjun with obvious features, so she turned back, but she didn't know that Xiao Qianjun still had this relationship with Fengxueya.

But when you think about the relationship between Fengxueya and Jiancao, it’s not surprising.

This little girl in the green skirt had followed Li Qingyue from Hanshan Academy and entered Linggui Town together. Even if she was not directly involved in the death of her grandson, she was still closely involved.

In her eyes, this little girl also needs to be punished.

In addition, none of them can be spared, including Changsheng Guan Zhang Yiguan, Hanshan Academy Li Changyi, Yinhu Pei He, Yuguo Xiao Ye, and the half-demon boy Lin Wei.

If it weren't for the pair of senior brothers and sisters from Shuangfeng Valley who had already become a pair of ghost mandarin ducks, she would still have to find Shuangfeng Valley.

All those who dare to harm her grandson must be accounted for!

But now that the little girl in Cuiqun is accompanied by Ye Guiren, it's a bit tricky.

After a sudden change in her expression, Mrs. Ziluo said coldly: "Although this little girl did not directly participate in the murder of my Zhao'er, her senior brother is one of the masterminds, so she cannot escape the involvement."

"For your sake, Ye Guiren, I don't have to kill her, but she must go to my Zhaoer grave and kowtow three times as atonement!"

When Xiao Qianjun looked at her for the first time, she saw a large group of dead ghosts floating around Madam Ziluo. These were the souls who died in Madam Ziluo's hands and could not be freed. She disliked this old Taoist nun very much.

At this time, when she heard that the other party asked her to kowtow in front of Huangfu Zhao's grave, she immediately said crisply: "Mrs. Ziluo, your grandson's death is not attributable to my senior brother or anyone else. He deserves to die."

"In Linggui Town, he ordered his men to kill many people, and wanted to sacrifice more people to help him seize the origin of the Demon Saint in the ruins."

"He's a big bad guy!"

Mrs. Ziluo naturally knew what kind of person her grandson was, so her old face did not change at all after hearing these words.

In short, her grandson is dead, but the person who killed him is still alive.

Huangfu Zhao was her most beloved grandson, so she had to kill them in order to pay homage to her grandson's spirit in heaven.

She scolded in a cold voice: "Little girl, no matter how sharp your teeth are, you can never wash away your sins. In short, you have to knock this head off."

Xiao Qianjun didn't want to talk to her anymore. This old Taoist nun was not a good person and was unreasonable.

Ye Guiren touched her little head comfortingly, then looked at Mrs. Ziluo and said, "Since you are unreasonable, there is no need to say anything."

"You go ahead. If you can beat me, everything will be easy."

"If you can't win, then get out of here!"

Mrs. Ziluo sneered and said: "Okay, then let me learn the swordsmanship of the most talented person in the world and see if he is as invincible as the rumors say."

Madam Ziluo immediately took action.

The Twelve Realm Fusion Dao Dao Lord has no reservations about his methods.

Ye Guiren also drew his sword.

brush!

A flash of sword flower flashed, and Mrs. Ziluo flew out.

(End of this chapter)

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