Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 769 My Harem Group
At this time, Chu Pingsheng noticed a detail: Pei Nanwei had been silent and his expression was not very good.

He straightened her body and looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong, my princess, are you afraid? Tell me what you are afraid of?"

Pei Nanwei leaned her head on his shoulder and said insincerely, "No...no."

How could she not be afraid? This devil could even know what other people were dreaming about. It was too scary.

"Is it?"

Chu Pingsheng stroked her long white swan neck and said, "I have explored every inch of your skin. Do you still have any secrets to hide from me?"

Princess Jing'an hugged him sensibly and whispered, "I just... I just feel very insecure."

"You are afraid that I will be annihilated by all the masters in the world during this trip to Wudi City, right?"

"..."

She did not speak.

Pei Nanwei actually has no ambitions. His initial purpose of approaching Zhao Xun, the prince of Jing'an, was just to find a backer and live a good life. As for settling accounts with Xu Xiao and revenge for his elders, it was just a simple thought. If there was a chance, he would naturally kick King Beiliang. If there was no chance, that would be it.

So in the final analysis, she just wanted a stable life. Although Zhao Heng was wary of her, did not treat her as a princess, and often abused her, she had been following Lin Qing, and had been displaced all the way. Not only had he caused more and more trouble, but he had also made more and more enemies. How could she not be worried and insecure all day long?
Chu Pingsheng patted her on the back and said, "Don't worry, I never fight a battle I'm not sure of."

Dada, dada, dada…

At this time, there was a quick sound of horse hooves outside, followed by an angry shout: "Who is it?"

Green Ant lifted the curtain and looked behind him, and saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was holding a silver sword and wearing a purple robe with wide sleeves, turning his horse back and looking at the half-man-high grass on the side of the road with a wary look on his face, as if he had spotted a suspicious target.

"Sir, why did you take her to Wudi City?"

"I didn't take her with me. She wanted to go with me."

Green Ant was very puzzled: "Isn't she afraid that people in the martial arts world would classify her as part of the Qingzhou Lin family's camp, which would bring disaster to the Xuanyuan family?"

"If she comes with us, it is still uncertain whether the Xuanyuan family will suffer a catastrophic disaster. If she stays in Huishan, she will inevitably be punished later."

Green Ant nodded and understood.

With the death of Xuanyuan Dapan, Xuanyuan Jingxuan and Xuanyuan Jingyi, the strength of the Xuanyuan family has plummeted. In the eyes of other people in the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Qingfeng has let a wolf into the house, and there is no doubt that he is the culprit.

Huang Fangfo was restrained by the life and death talisman and became the driver of the second carriage carrying Wang Chudong, Huanggua and others. Imagine what would happen to Xuanyuan Qingfeng if no one protected her? Imagine if Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan's son killed her, would they get the support of other members of the Xuanyuan family and take the position of the head of the family?

Even if she escaped down the mountain, with the influence of the Xuanyuan family, would it be difficult to capture a woman with low martial arts skills? Not to mention sending people to arrest her, just spreading the news that she is Lin Qing's woman, the court and the people in the martial arts world will naturally have something to do with it.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng is not stupid. From Lin Qing's attitude towards her, it can be seen that he does not want her to die. Therefore, if she wants to survive, the best and only thing she can do is to go with the big devil and follow the carriage to Wudi City. Even if this big devil humiliates her parents, it is better than becoming a woman that all parties want to use or eliminate.

Ta-ta, tap-ta.

The sound of horse hooves approached quickly, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng quickly followed: "Since leaving Huishan and heading north, there have been people following us."

Chu Pingsheng opened the curtain and looked at her: "I know."

"you know?"

"It's the infamous demon monk."

Green Ant said, "That's the young master who put them behind to protect us. Old Xu is driving the horse, and the demon monk is the rear guard. Even if the immortals from the land come, they won't be able to get any advantage."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me nervous all morning."

"So I asked you to get in the car, but you didn't want to get in. If you wanted to stay by my side, how could you not know the existence of the evil monk?"

"you!"

What was he doing in the car? To watch him take advantage of Pei Nanwei and Green Ant, or to give him a back massage like Zhao Fengya did?
Xuanyuan Qingfeng gnashed his teeth in hatred. Old Xu ignored her and drove forward. When Huang Fangfo's carriage passed behind him, Huanggua opened the curtains and glared at her with hostility, which made her very confused. She didn't know how she had offended the spoiled maid.

Lin Qing was such a shameless guy, he insulted her parents but still told her seriously that if it weren't for him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Chu Bihuan would both be dead. As the old saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Now that things turned out this way, she should thank him.

On the other side, Chu Pingsheng associated Xuanyuan Qingfeng's words with the demon monk. He flipped his hand and found a white crystal the size of a duck egg with a green glow on its surface. Pei Nanwei touched it with his hand and found it very slippery. When he touched it again, it was shaken away and his fingers became numb.

"what is this?"

"The inner elixir of the black tiger, the guardian beast of Mount Longhu."

Pei Nanwei and Green Ant looked at the beads in his hand curiously. Zhao Fengya's expression changed slightly as he thought of the two night pearls that were confiscated by Huanggua.

"What's in here? My hand hurts from the shaking just now."

"Sword energy."

"Sword Qi?"

"Yes, sword energy."

He originally thought that the black tiger was of the water element, and that the inner elixir obtained after upgrading with the meteorite from outer space was of the water element. However, he did not expect that it was of the dual attributes of gold and water, that is, it could accommodate the true qi of both gold and water attributes.

Green Ant said, "Sir, what are you doing with it?"

"I was thinking, the demon monk only has the body of a great diamond, and at most has the magical power of feet. If this is passed on to him, then the monk Longshu, who doesn't know how to kill, should be a contradiction. I wonder who will be better when they meet his disciple Li Dangxin? Do you want to see a drama of master and disciple killing each other?"

The three girls shuddered when they heard that, thinking, you are just like that, every day when you open your eyes you think about how to torture others for fun.

Green Ant pondered and said, "Will that Li Dangxin go to Wudi City?"

"Will go."

……

The news that Longhu Mountain's Taoist lineage was destroyed, Gu Jiantang died, Li Chungang's Taoism disappeared, and Lin Qingjian killed Tianmen quickly spread throughout the martial arts world, causing an uproar among martial artists all over the world.

In the battles of Lingzhou City, Chunshen Lake and Xiangfan City, in the eyes of those warriors, Lin Qing had always relied on the Fire Kirin and the Big Eagle, and his battle record was basically that of the two spirit beasts. It was not until the battle of Yangchun City when the Sword Saint Qi Lianhua was imprisoned that they began to take Lin Qing's strength seriously. However, because Qi Lianhua had not shown up for nearly twenty years, many people doubted his ability to use a sword. After all, Gu Jiantang was recognized as the best swordsman.

It was not until the details of the battle at Mount Longhu were exposed by the escaped Taoist priests that those wuxia heroes were horrified to discover that Gu Jiantang, the best swordsman in Liyang, who was honored as General Longyang and a senior general of the imperial court, had not even been able to beat Lin Qing's groom, and had lost his life at Mount Longhu.

Compared to the martial arts world, where martial arts are respected, ordinary people are more concerned about the situation of King Yan Ci. It is said that after the battle, the masters of the Dragon Palace searched for two whole days in Longhu Mountain before they found the heads of the father and son. Their bodies had been gnawed by wild beasts in the mountains, leaving only bones. The scene was even more tragic than the soldiers who were killed by the falling objects from the Immortal Palace.

The Yan Ci King, the supreme being in Southern Xinjiang, led 100,000 elite soldiers to besiege and kill Lin Qing, but ended up with more than half of the army dead or wounded, and the father and son were decapitated and buried in the belly of beasts. The star of the Zhao family in Liyang, who had gathered thousands of honors, was slaughtered by Lin Qing? In addition to the father and son of the Jing'an King and the Qingcheng King, the fake one, the prince alone killed three people. The guy who was walking in two carriages and taking a few women with him was really going further and further on the road of rebellion.

The heat of the battle at Mount Longhu has not yet subsided, and the news that the second best in the world, Wang Xianzhi, has invited Lin Qing to fight has ignited public opinion in the martial arts world. From Lingzhou to Wudang, from Qingzhou to Mount Longhu, it was the Beiliang King Xu Xiao and the imperial court who were wrestling with Lin Qing. Now even Wang Xianzhi, who has always remained neutral and is known as the master of the martial arts world for sixty years, can no longer sit still and joins the siege against Lin Qing. An elder from the Shangyin Academy sighed that the boy jumped around and finally got what he wanted, and really became the target of public criticism. Everyone knows that Wang Xianzhi in Wudi City is invincible. It's not that Yu Xinlang's letter of challenge cannot be accepted. Change the location to fight. Going to Wudi City to fight is not a way to death.

In short, the entire martial arts world was in an uproar. Those who had the conditions and were not afraid of death, especially the warriors from Dongyue Dao, Jiangnan Dao, and Nanjiang Dao, set out on their journey one after another and headed towards Wu Di City, located at the easternmost end of the continent.

Winter has gone and spring has arrived. Outside the Shenwu City on Jiangnan Road, flowers are in full bloom, and the breeze warms the heart. A middle-aged man with white hair on his temples and a sparse mustache said goodbye to an old friend behind him, walked to a black donkey tied with a bright peach branch and a two-foot wooden box made of rosewood, climbed onto the donkey, rode backwards, and bowed to the old friend who was eagerly watching him at the city gate, letting the not-so-strong donkey move its four hooves, swaying and trembling as it walked towards the east.

Langya County, outside the Liangchan Temple, a monk in white robes walked out of the back door of the temple which had not been painted for many years and was covered with traces of time. He heard a little monk giggling on the wall. He picked up a small stone on the ground and pretended to throw it, which scared the little monk and made him shout "Master, you have violated the precept of anger. It is a sin, a sin." As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled off the wall by someone and fell to the ground. Then there was a series of childish voices such as "stupid Nanbei, stinky Nanbei, silly Nanbei".

The white-robed monk glanced to the southeast. His originally gentle brows sank downwards, his eyes became angry, and he showed an imposing manner. He took a step forward and was several feet away. The wind blew his white monk's robe, making it fly wildly. The yellow dust rolled up from under his shoes and drifted towards the northwest. The figure of the white-robed monk just disappeared like that. Only cries of pain were heard from the temple.

Jianzhou, Longhu Mountain, separated from Huishan by a river. At this time, Longhu Mountain no longer had the charm of the past, with ruins everywhere, burned forests and fields, collapsed rocks and rocks, and occasional wind blowing, bringing chills that penetrated people's necks. This Taoist ancestral temple, where the Heavenly Master appeared, was shrouded in an indissoluble evil aura.

The sun hid in the clouds, and when it came out again, a tall and burly old man appeared on the ruins of the Demon-Slaying Platform. His thick yet white hair was untied and casually draped behind his back. When the wind blew, the hair fluttered in the wind. With his upper body missing an arm, he looked like a demon who had returned to the world.

But he was seen walking around the Demon-Slaying Platform on broken stones, touching the gap in the boulder where only the word "tiger" was left, picking up a broken sword to observe carefully, then looking at the dried-up Dragon Pond in the distance, glancing at the mountain where Lao Xu and Gu Jiantang had fought and where blood had dripped, then he opened his mouth and spit out a red sword, which circled in the air for a moment and stopped at the area where Chu Pingsheng and Li Chungang had fought with swords. He snorted coldly, swung back his greasy torn sleeves, jumped into the sky, and traveled far away on the sword.

(End of this chapter)