Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 91 Pretending to be a Miss
Only when Wang Chen was completely out of sight did the tense nerves of Mu Qing and the other three relax.
Zhu Kun kept glancing at Zuo Fengbo, while Mu Qing kept staring at Zhu Kun.
"I always thought that Lao Zuo was the slowest. He carried a scabbard on his back, and every time he drew his sword, he had to reach behind to draw the sword, which was stupid. But I didn't expect that today he saved the flying sword because he didn't have time to draw the sword. Next time I will also find a scabbard and carry it on my body in the most difficult place to reach." Zhu Kun said dimly.
His ring was filled with poisons and powders, which he could still use, so he didn't feel bad about it, but the dagger...
After all, the sect of the three of them is indeed a bit poor.
"Are you stupid? Why don't you just not take anything and wear nothing, then you won't be robbed? Also, you had to find the same excuse as me just now! Are you a pig?!" Mu Qing cursed Zhu Kun.
"If anyone tells anyone about what happened today, I will kill him." Mu Qing threatened.
If his master knew that he was threatened to death by his own beloved disciple for a flying sword, he would probably kill the whole family on the spot.
Outside the Yingxian Tower, Huang Song and Li Xiaohe were like two petrified dolls, and they did not come to their senses until Mu Qing and the other two flew away into the sky.
"There's no reason. According to legend, Ji Ba is a casual cultivator with only the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Although he has spent three years somewhere, how could he be able to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator?" The straw at the corner of Huang Song's mouth had fallen to the ground and was stepped on by him several times. He didn't even know when it fell, he just stared with his eyes wide open and muttered .
"Li Xiaohe, why are you blushing?"
At this moment, he just realized that his junior sister looked shy.
"I think that little brother just now is quite handsome."
Huang Song was almost devastated: "Wake up! That's not some little brother, it's Silver Demon Jiba!"
“This little bastard.” Huang Song cursed in his heart, and at the same time thought: “This devil must have a powerful background! He can’t be a casual cultivator!”
I heard that among the top sects, there are geniuses who have been nurtured with spiritual medicines since their mothers' wombs. They have outstanding talents and secret methods to improve their cultivation. When others are just learning to speak, these young geniuses can already fly!
At such an age, it is not surprising that he can kill a foundation-building cultivator.
Huang Song's face was gloomy and uncertain, but he was stunned for inexplicable reasons, and then became suspicious.
Because he saw Li Xiaohe was originally looking at Wang Chen with an infatuated look on her face, but suddenly her eyes turned and revealed a look of shock, and then became a little ashamed and gloomy.
"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water..."
This was Huang Song’s evaluation of Li Xiaohe, and Li Xiaohe actually did so.
Now, Li Xiaohe's facial expression changed three times in a few breaths, and finally turned into a look of distraught...
How strange?
He leaned his head out to take a look, his whole body was shocked, his eyes widened again, and he understood the reason why Li Xiaohe's expression changed.
"Tianjimenzhuangyouyou?!"
"Why would she be interested in Ji Ba?" Huang Song's expression became even more interesting than Li Xiaohe's.
His eyes rested on the mess on the ground covered with plates of food, and Wang Chen felt a little sad.
Then he seemed to realize something and turned around to look.
I saw an ancient little boat floating in the sky, with a veil hanging down and a faint fragrance. It was like a boat sailing on the blue waves, slowly drifting down from the sky, and directly landing in the Yingxian Tower, which was now like a terrace.
The two veils of the boat were lifted up automatically without wind, and a girl of about seventeen or eighteen walked out. She was tall, with long hair draped over her shoulders, but she wore little makeup. Unlike the long gowns and long skirts of ordinary female cultivators, she wore a fitted short top and long animal leather boots, which made her legs look slender and straight, and showed her capable and beautiful temperament.
Zhuang Youyou looked around with her beautiful eyes, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was inexplicably proud.
Two pretty maids followed out.
"Is this the Fan Kingdom?"
Zhuang Youyou seemed to be talking to himself.
"It's really not as good as it sounds. It's messy, full of stains, and not up to standard."
The maid next to her seemed to have a very good relationship with her and echoed, "Yes, it's just a small mortal country. Miss, come here, it will be glorious."
“Haha.” Zhuang Youyou chuckled, unable to conceal the pride between his eyebrows, and said, “This mortal country is naturally not up to par, so I came here only for a person who is not up to par.”
"Who?" another maid asked curiously with her eyes wide open.
Zhuang Youyou smiled without saying anything, her beautiful eyes already looking towards Wang Chen.
Wang Chen tilted his head and looked at the clumsy performance and Zhuang Youyou's slender figure slowly walking towards him.
The two maids ran two steps and rushed to the left and right sides of Zhuang Youyou. Each of them took out a stack of hard paper with silver edges and started to scatter it as they walked.
Like flowers scattering from heaven.
For a moment, pieces of paper fluttered, and the smug look on Zhuang Youyou's face became even stronger.
The breeze blew a few pieces of paper over. Wang Chen impatiently reached out his hand and took a piece of paper from the flying papers. He brought it to his eyes and saw a few words written faintly on it.
"Return the facts and the truth, and report only the truth!"
"Zhuang Youyou, a top interviewer who has chatted and laughed with the Palace Master of Yunding Tiangong, the Sect Master of Tiansha Ancient Sect, and the Taoist Master of Taixuan Dao Sect."
He looked up expressionlessly, watching the slender figure getting closer and closer.
He had to admit that Zhuang Youyou had three-dimensional features, and her clothing was the closest to the modern civilized style he remembered. She was tall and even a head taller than the two maids, and only slightly shorter than him.
But Wang Chen could conclude that as long as Zhuang Youyou opened her mouth, she would remind him of the fear of the entire cultivation world being dominated by the Shamatte culture.
"This girl is really a bit vain..."
Looking through the flying pieces of paper, Zhuang Youyou curled the corners of her mouth and stared at Wang Chen's eyes.
Leather boots tapped on the wooden attic, making a regular sound of footsteps.
After looking Wang Chen up and down without any hesitation, Zhuang Youyou showed disdain in his eyes and suddenly sneered:
"I thought that the Silver Demon Ji Ba, who took advantage of Xi Yuan and Qi Yu without restraint, looked down on the heroes of the cultivation world, used despicable means, and was shameless, would at least be an elegant and refined handsome man like the famous rapist Wang Yunli, but I didn't expect that he was just like this. It's true that meeting him in person is not as good as hearing about him."
Who is Xi Yuan?
Who is Qi Yu?
How can you look down on the heroes in the cultivation world?
Wang Chen felt a little angry, and his good impression of this woman disappeared in an instant.
He understood that a lot had happened during the three years when he had disappeared, for example, he had been burdened with countless false accusations, which was a heavy burden .
"Ms. Zhuang really didn't make a mistake in using the word 'zhuang' in her surname." Wang Chen sneered.
Zhuang Youyou’s smile froze on her face.
"You!" Zhuang Youyou's face turned red.
"I forgot that you are a silver demon with extremely low quality." She took two deep breaths, calmed herself down, and sat down, with her body slightly tilted and her legs crossed. Even Wang Chen had to admit that this sitting posture was very elegant.
"Are you happy?"
? ?
This woman must be sick. Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
I am notorious and being hunted by the whole world. Do you think I am happy?
He suddenly understood Zhuang Youyou's intention.
I'm here to talk nonsense!
"I want to ask, how did you, a poisonous insect in the cultivation world, go astray?" Zhuang Youyou asked, and without waiting for Wang Chen to speak, she smiled and answered her own question.
"According to the psychology of cultivation, once people like you become arrogant, in order to satisfy your fantasy that no woman would ever be interested in you, your thoughts will change, and you will eventually become a pervert who tortures and kills female cultivators."
"She has actually studied psychology! A talented woman, absolutely a talented woman. Her arguments are well-reasoned and make so much sense!" Xiaoyao exclaimed.
Wang Chen's face turned pale.