The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 194 I Am the Sword Holder of the "Dark Net" ([-] words for subscription)
Jiang Xiaotang's sharp voice, like a sharp knife, tore through the fabric of silence, and the entire Juyi Hall was violently shaken.

Not surprising.

Rao, everyone present here is considered an important figure in the arena, but he was still so shocked by what Ji Pingan did, that he couldn't maintain his composure.

The messenger gave a wry smile, bit the bullet and said:
"That's true. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to inquire about it. I'm afraid everyone in the town knows about it."

Jiang Xiaotang froze in place, unable to speak, unable to tell whether it was "relieved", or some other emotion, or simply curiosity.

In addition, for some reason, she always felt that the characters described by the messenger were somewhat "familiar", as if she had seen them somewhere.

The leader Jiang Huai was also stunned, his usual calm demeanor was briefly absent.

This result was beyond his expectations.

"That son...what is his identity?" He asked.

The latter replied:

"League leader, this disciple was in a hurry to come back to report the letter, but he failed to visit and understand. I only know that this person came here with a member of Yuhang Pei clan, and there was a young female companion by his side. It is said that he met Grandmaster Chen not long ago... In addition In the end, he drew his sword and beheaded a member of the Heaven and Earth Society who had broken through the nine major realms and was suspected of breaking through the first or second minor realms. His strength is evident, but his swordsmanship is a bit unfamiliar, and he can't see the way out."

Is that so... Jiang Huai was lost in thought.

A senior member of the Wulin League in the hall said:

"Leader, if you are really young and can have this level of cultivation and vision, there must be a famous teacher behind you, but there is no name. I am afraid that it must have been disguised. Or, it is the successor of some hidden power in the rivers and lakes. gone."

"Yes," another person said solemnly:
"The words to help Chen Qingsheng this time are definitely not out of will, I'm afraid they have another purpose. Perhaps, the real intention of coming here is to support the old martial arts and suppress the new martial arts."

A group of people started a brainstorming session to make up for Ji Ping'an's origins.

What everyone said was very reasonable, but the more they guessed, the farther they deviated from the truth.

It's not stupid, it's because Ji Pingan's misleading is too strong.

With such profound attainments in martial arts, and at this age, it is basically impossible for him to be the arrogance of the great sect.

No one would have guessed that Ji Pingan stepped into the vortex and helped Chen Qingsheng without any "benefit appeal" at all, but simply returned a favor to "Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master".

"What you said is very reasonable," Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, raised his hand to stop talking, and said:
"But this person has not disclosed his identity, so he just doesn't want to do so... How about this, send the pills to the major factions as before, and at the same time send someone to secretly investigate this person's identity, as for me..."

He originally wanted to say that he would go out and meet Ji Pingan in person, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was not appropriate.

Although the victory and defeat of the old and new martial arts are divided, the conflict is not over.

As the leader of the alliance, his every move will be interpreted by others.

But if that young master is indeed of extraordinary status, he, the "host", will ignore him completely, and it is not appropriate.

Suddenly, he looked at Jiang Xiaotang next to him, and tentatively said:

"Sister, why don't you take a walk? Find out how deep this person is?"

Jiang Xiaotang looked displeased, quite dissatisfied with being instigated, but after all she knew the seriousness, and she was extremely curious, so she reluctantly nodded and said:
"Alright."

……

in town.

In the small courtyard of the Yaowang faction, an old doctor in a dusty robe and holding a pestle in his hand was busy pounding medicine.

Suddenly heard hurried footsteps, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a young short-haired disciple ran in excitedly, shouting:
"Master! Master! Master Chen has won!"

The old doctor was not surprised, he still lowered his head and said:

"Is the elixir delivered?"

The disciple scratched his head and said:
"I forgot, but someone already gave it to me. Although I didn't see the pill, I smelled the fragrance of the pill. It's probably much better than our medicine, and I probably won't need it."

Is it better than Lao Tzu's medicine?

The conceited old doctor raised his head when he heard this sentence, the DNA moved, frowned and said:

"Could it be sent by Leader Jiang?"

The Wulin League holds a lot of wealth, so it is not surprising that there are good things.

The young disciple shook his head:

"No, it's a young man..."

Then, he described the whole thing excitedly, and the old doctor froze in place, speechless for a long time.

Finally put down the medicine bowl, stroked his beard and said with emotion:
"With this situation, some hidden forces in the rivers and lakes have finally surfaced."

"Master?" The disciple was puzzled, his eyes were full of clarity and stupidity.

The contemporary "King of Medicine" shook his head and said:

"Go buy some food and drink and come back, and then thank the guests behind closed doors. If there is no accident, people from Xinwu and Jiuwu will definitely come to the door tonight, and we will not see each other."

"oh oh."

The disciple nodded ignorantly, not knowing what kind of medicine the master sold in the gourd.

……

"What? A young gentleman gave advice and reversed the situation?"

Inside the tea house.

The tall and handsome Master Xue couldn't help being stunned after listening to the story, her beautiful eyes widened, showing the shock in her heart.

Wearing a high ponytail, the fast-talking Hongying heroine nodded fiercely and chirped:

"That's right. In the end, there were still people who wanted to kill him. In the end, good guy, that young master is just a sword. With the sword, there is only a gleam of light. A person who has broken through the nine realms is gone."

She looked terrified and touched her neck.

Hearing the Xuezhu exhale heavily, with worry in his eyes:
"The alliance this time is really not peaceful. Things happen frequently before the official agenda begins. The disciples are ordered to keep calm. If anyone from the new or old martial arts asks for a meeting, they will all refuse."

After she finished speaking, she leaned on the railing and looked towards the lobby on the first floor, only to see that a large group of quacks were also discussing excitedly, telling what they saw to those who did not go to watch, or those who could not see clearly from behind.

The atmosphere is warm and noisy.

No one noticed, at the corner of the inn, next to an inconspicuous wooden pillar.

A young physicist wearing a linen robe and holding a stick with the word "photographer" written on it was listening to the discussion thoughtfully.

"It's so powerful...couldn't it be some 'old friend'."

The young physiognomist murmured in his heart and wanted to get up to visit, but hesitated for a while, and suppressed the impulse.

At this time, there are too many eyes on the other side. As a person who "resurrected from the dead", it is better to keep a low profile.

"Shameful but useful!"

He thought of the words that Master Zhou had said with a smile back then, and he couldn't help feeling that it was really incisive.

Suddenly, feeling something in his heart, he picked up the wine cup on the table and looked down.

There was a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, and then his expression changed slightly. In the wine cup, on the face reflected by the wine, there was a faint black air lingering, it was an ominous breath.

bad omen.

He tapped his finger lightly, dipped in the wine and wiped it on his eyes, looked up at the people in the teahouse, and saw that many people had faint black air lingering above their heads, like a cloud cover.

"Alas!"

The young physiognomist shivered and became numb.

I really want to ask aloud, is there still time for me to run now?
……

……

Inside the hotel room.

Ji Ping'an sat by the window, through the closed window, he could hear the noise outside.

After returning from the martial arts field, he declined Longhushan's invitation and went back to the inn to rest on his own.

Unexpectedly, as the news began to spread, more and more people from the rivers and lakes came to hear the news and blocked him outside the inn where he lived, unable to leave.

"Dangdang!"

The door of the room was pushed open, dressed as a heroine, and a saint with fine beads of sweat walked in angrily. Seeing that Ji Pingan was resting, she became even more angry, raised her snow-white chin, and accused with her hands on her hips:

"Look at what you've done."

Ji Pingan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You still ask what's wrong," Yu Yu stared:

"Open the window and take a look. The entire inn is surrounded by people. They all come to see you, saying that there is a tall man living here. Although you did say that our trip can be more high-profile, but this is It's not too much."

She looked distressed, and her small eyebrows were tangled together:
"I can't sleep because of the noise from these people."

Ji Pingan said with a smile: "Don't complain to me, if you want to sleep, you can arrange a silent method."

Yu Yu's cheeks puffed up, and he hummed coquettishly, but he was not really angry, but complaining.

In addition, what she is actually embarrassed to admit is:
After this experience, she has a little admiration for Ji Ping'an.

Although he knew that he knew martial arts very well when he was rewarded by the gods, but he didn't expect to know it like this.

"Sir, something is wrong!"

Suddenly, Pei Qian also walked into the room, with a bitter face:
"Many sects have sent invitations to see you."

Different from the Jianghu people who just watch the excitement, there are a lot of sects in the town, big and small, with a clearer purpose.

I want to get acquainted with Ji Pingan, who has a mysterious background, and develop a relationship.

Ji Pingan looked through the pile of invitations with a smile on his face, and found that most of them were from small and medium sects, and said:

"This group of people is quite courageous, and they are not afraid of offending Xinwu."

After a pause, he threw the greeting card on the table and said:
"Reject them all, just say I'm tired and don't see customers."

Pei Qian let out an oh, and went out. The third son has adapted to the role of "little follower" very well.

But not long after closing the door, the door was pushed open again, Ji Pingan raised his head speechlessly, was about to ask, and then was startled.

The person who entered the door was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and sharp black eyes. His waist was bulging, as if something was hanging there.

After entering the door, he piled up a polite smile and bowed to the two:
"The Royal Beast Sect walks the 'Hei Changshi'. I have seen Ji Sichen, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden. Please don't blame me if you take the liberty to come to the door."

The Beastmaster's walk in the mortal world?
Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, there were people from all major sects who traveled in various states, collectively referred to as "walking", there were experienced disciples, and there were also deacons who performed tasks.

Ji Pingan slightly raised his eyebrows, stretched again, and said:

"You guys came quickly."

Hei Changshi smiled flatteringly and said:
"After all, Lanzhou is the territory of our sect. This martial arts alliance involves the Four Sacred Religions. It is not a trivial matter. The master will naturally send someone to take a look. Before I set off, the master specially told me that if I see the two , we must treat each other with courtesy, and if the two of you are in need, we will also do our best to help."

Ji Pingan smiled:

"Qi Yuzhu has a heart, and there is nothing needed right now."

After a pause, he still couldn't help asking:
"Master Qi...do you have anything else to say?"

Hei Changshi smiled and said:
"Mistress Qi didn't say anything, but... Mistress Xu asked me to bring a word, saying that her cultivation base is recovering, and when the time is right, she will go to Yuhang to thank Si Chen face to face."

How can I thank you... Ji Pingan suppressed the urge to shake his wit, nodded slightly, and said with a smile:
"Just say I'm waiting for you."

The relationship between the two is not on the bright side, so many words can only be conveyed "obscurely".

Hei Changshi agreed, and presented a token, saying that if necessary, the token can be shaken, and within a certain range, people from the Beast Sect can sense it.

Then he took his leave and left. Obviously, the visit this time was indeed to "worship the pier".

"Something interesting."

Ji Ping weighed the token and threw it into the Taoist world, so as to cut off its connection with the real world and prevent the other party from using it to locate him.

Yu Yu sat for a while, but felt bored, so he cast his spells, left the inn secretly, and went for a stroll outside—this playwright is not a character who can be idle at all.

On the contrary, Ji Ping'an, because he has traveled through Kyushu for 1000 years and is used to seeing the world's scenery, he is rather tired and reads books and drinks tea contentedly.

As a result, after a while, the door was pushed open again, this time it was Pei Qian who faltered and said:

"Sichen, someone is visiting again. But it's not a small sect, but a member of the Wulin League. His name is Jiang Xiaotang, and he's dressed strangely."

He didn't dare to refuse directly when it involved the Martial Arts League.

Ji Pingan was annoyed by the interruption, and thought what was wrong with the Wulin League, but he was a little surprised when he heard the name Jiang Xiaotang, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes. After a little thought, he said:
"Call in."

He added: "Only she is allowed to come in alone."

Pei Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and went out happily.

……

"Just let me in by myself?"

At the door of the inn, Jiang Xiaotang frowned slightly when he heard the answer, but he didn't care, and said to the members of the Wulin League who followed him:
"You are waiting here."

After finishing speaking, the woman in a cheongsam and carrying a long pipe twisted her waist and entered the inn gate.

Attracted various sects outside, many martial artists secretly accused the Wulin League of being shameless, and actually used beauty tricks in order to meet an expert.

Jiang Xiaotang didn't care about the foul language, and followed Pei Qian's guidance to the second floor.

"Mr. is inside, I don't deserve you to go in."

The third young master raised his finger and pointed to the closed door, then turned and left.

Sir... This person is really not simple, all the disciples of the Pei family are willing to be slaves... Jiang Xiaotang's heart shuddered, and he took a deep breath, then raised his slender and smooth right hand, and tapped lightly on the door leaf.

"Enter."

When Jiang Xiaotang heard this voice, he felt that familiarity became stronger and stronger, as if he had heard this voice before.

With endless doubts, she pushed open the door, and finally saw the young man sitting by the window, reading leisurely.

Immediately, the girl of the martial arts lord, the shopkeeper of the black gold pawnshop, and the female leader of the intelligence organization who secretly controls the Jianghu, second only to the "Tianji Pavilion", her delicate body suddenly burst.

Her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, her rosy mouth opened wide, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.

Ji Pingan raised his head and smiled gently and politely:
"Shopkeeper Jiang, we meet again."

It's him!

Sure enough it was him!

Jiang Xiaotang's mind froze, and he compared the person in front of him with that mysterious young man who once appeared in Yuhang's "Black Gold Pawn Shop" on a rainy night, claiming to pick up a letter, and then restored "Posha Gong" from a pile of martial arts books. perfectly overlapped.

She was startled, and finally understood the source of the familiarity in her heart.

Immediately, there was the emotion of "as expected", yes, it would not be surprising if that mysterious young man could give advice to Chen Qingsheng.

And then, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she remembered again the night when the "Wu Temple National Games" in Yuhang City was stolen, and she remembered the speculation she had made.

An idea pops up.

"You...it's you..." Jiang Xiaotang opened his mouth, biting his rosy lips with his white teeth, forcefully suppressing the vibration in his heart.

Ji Pingan smiled and pointed to the seat in the room:
"Sit down, don't be nervous."

Nervous... Heh, what are you talking about, I will be nervous? ...Jiang Xiaotang wanted to laugh, but she found that the muscles on her face were a little stiff, and she sat down on the chair almost numbly.

For some reason, she, who has experienced many battles, is always frightened when facing this young man.

Ji Pingan smiled and said: "It seems that you are here on behalf of the Jiang family of the Wulin League?"

"……Yes."

"By the way, have you practiced the "Breaking Sha Skill"? How is it?"

"Practice, very good."

"That's good."

The two asked and answered, and Jiang Xiaotang found that her sharp teeth and sharp mouth in the past could not be effective in front of the other party for some reason. She was secretly annoyed, and finally remembered the topic, forced a smile and said:

"Young master shined brilliantly today, and it really attracted the attention of all parties. My elder brother wanted to visit in person, but there were some things that delayed him, so as long as I came first... Just in time, last time I got the skill of breaking evil spirits, I felt quite sorry for it." I am ashamed, this time the young master has come to Qixia Town, and my Jiang family will do my best to be a landlord."

Ji Pingan nodded: "I have a heart."

Then the topic became awkward again. It wasn't that she was not emotionally intelligent enough, it was because the mysterious image Ji Pingan left for her last time was too profound.

Seeing this, Ji Pingan shook his head and smiled, dropped the book in his hand, and said:
"You want to ask me about my identity."

Jiang Xiaotang was pointed out, nodded bravely, and added:
"Of course, if you don't want to say..."

Ji Pingan waved his hand casually and said with a smile:

"There's nothing you can't say. In fact, you should have already guessed something."

Jiang Xiaotang was silent for a while, and tentatively said:
"That night, dark net killers gathered in the city..."

Ji Pingan nodded happily, with a casual tone:

"I am the sword bearer of this generation."

Without any hesitation, he just said it casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Jiang Xiaotang was stunned, and then a huge wave broke out in his heart.

The sword bearer... the darknet sword bearer... that ancient and mysterious killer, the highest-level figure in the intelligence organization, who is so mysterious in the Jianghu that even the Wulin League doesn't know much about it.

It turned out to be this harmless, even gentle and polite young man in front of him!

Jiang Xiaotang didn't know how he got out of the room. It wasn't until he arrived at the door of the inn and was awakened by the call of the disciples of the Wulin League that he suddenly realized that the conversation had ended.

Her complexion changed, and she said in a very solemn voice:
"Go back immediately!"

She wants to tell Jiang Huai the news that the Darknet swordsman has arrived in Qixia Town, and the Wulin League must attach great importance to it.

……

inside the room.

Ji Pingan watched Jiang Xiaotang leave, holding his chin slightly distracted.

The reason why he announced his identity as the sword bearer was not only to gain a certain right to speak in this alliance, but also to answer the doubts of the entire martial arts world.

Otherwise, if you don't know his origin for a day, these temptations will not stop.

As for the price, first of all, at his current stage, it is no longer a big secret to be in charge of the "Darknet".

Secondly, as one of the methods he used to protect himself during the "weak period" after his rebirth, the importance of the Jianghu Darknet will gradually decline as his cultivation recovers.

Correspondingly, whether it is martial arts experts like Pei Wuju and Qi Nian, practitioners like Jianzheng and Xu Yuanyun, or Chen Qingsheng, who has just bestowed his kindness, will form his new power.

This is also the reason why he is constantly looking for "old friends". As long as he can gather all the friends he has accumulated in the past 1000 years, this is a huge force that can shake the entire Kyushu.

"However, the most urgent task at the moment is to deal with the follow-up of the old and new disputes first. If Chen Qingsheng and the old martial arts faction he represents can grow, they will be quite a force."

Ji Pingan tapped his fingers on the table lightly, thinking secretly.

Today's battle seems to be over, but in fact it is not. The strength of both old and new sides has been greatly damaged, so the neutral faction has become the key to the direction of the martial arts.

Ji Pingan thought for a moment, finally sighed softly, looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, and said softly:

"Then, help people to the end."

……

Dating.Today there are only five thousand words. . .

(End of this chapter)