The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

"Oh? In your imagination, am I supposed to be an old man with a long beard?"

Hua Jin withdrew her outstretched body and held up one finger.

"Taoist priests look more ethereal and otherworldly with a beard."

Zhou Zhenhuan laughed heartily: "Then I'll work hard, and I'll definitely become a sage in the future."

But right now, I'm still young.

Hua Jin nodded in agreement: "That's right, it is indeed a bit small."

I heard from Old Li that you need my help with something?

Zhou Zhenhuan's mind was already starting to conjure up images of those damn Italian cannons.

Looking at the girl's swaying braids, Zhou was truly moved.

This girl has so much hair; if she lived in modern times, countless girls would be envious.

"There are some things, but I won't help for nothing."

How about I offer you the power of resurrection in exchange?

Upon hearing the name, Hua Jin's eyes widened immediately: "You know the art of reviving souls? But isn't that a lost immortal technique?"

Zhou Zhenhuan pointed to himself: "You just said I'm the number one carefree immortal in the world, and that I know some lost immortal techniques. Isn't that normal?"

In an alley, three people were squatting side by side, in the same posture.

Oh, and there are two rabbits, also with their arms crossed, squatting in the corner.

"That guy with the greatsword is really persistent."

We're finally free.

Speaking of which, Senior Sister, didn't Master give you that little paper doll of the Golden Armored Warrior?

Why don't you take it out and stomp him to death?

Sikong Qianluo sighed, took out three sesame cakes from her small pouch, and gave them to Lei Wujie and Xiao Se.

He then took out two more radishes and gave them to Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were holding a radish, munching on it with gusto.

Upon hearing this, he jumped up and struck several poses, as if to say: It's all your fault for running away, otherwise we would have killed him.

Sikong Qianluo laughed and patted the two little rabbits' ears.

He explained, "We've fought against them before, so we know them well."

With our current strength, Su Changli can't do anything to us.

But have you ever thought about this?

Xiao Se said that the group of people came from the underground river.

The people of the Dark River are always locked in a life-or-death struggle.

If we kill them, Dark River will definitely send others.

Being constantly chased along the way was incredibly annoying.

That's good, at least we're acquaintances now.

Besides, the paper doll Master gave us is so precious; how could we use it on someone like this?

Xiao Se looked at Sikong Qianluo with some surprise, his eyes filled with joy.

"I never expected you to think so far ahead."

Indeed, a well-known opponent is clearly better than an unknown assassin.

Upon hearing Xiao Se's affirmation, Sikong Qianluo's lips curled up, and she slightly raised her neck.

"That's right. I relied on my clever mind to make my way in the world."

Qingfeng and Mingyue nodded in agreement as they ate radishes.

Lei Wujie finished the sesame seed cake in a few bites, then took a bite of the radish in Qingfeng's hand. Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then put his hands on his hips and started to criticize Lei Wujie.

Even if you're close, you can't steal food from me! I'm so angry.

"I'm thinking right now, why did they kill us?"

Although I, Lei Wujie, aspire to be famous throughout the world, I must admit that none of us are currently well-known.

"It's unlikely that someone would pay to kill us, is it?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Xiao Se punched him on the head.

“Hey, you’re not famous, but our master is.”

Our names have spread throughout the world.

However, these people are mostly here for me.

Xiao Se looked somewhat disappointed, but he quickly masked his emotions.

Lei Wujie scratched his head: "They came for you?"

"Or perhaps it's because of Snow Moon City. Now the Second City Lord, who is your sister, has married your martial uncle."

Of the three city lords of Snowmoon City, only two remain.

To outsiders, Baili Dongjun was nothing more than a drunkard who lived a life of debauchery.

And it seems he's not currently in Snowmoon City.

Therefore, now is an excellent opportunity to deal with Snowmoon City.

Both Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo knew Xiao Se's true identity, and upon hearing this, they both frowned.

Sikong Qianluo said, "You mean the White King or the Crimson King? But Uncle-Master Baili has already entered the Divine Travel state, how dare they?"

Xiao Se's gaze grew even colder.

"Bai Li Dongjun broke through his cultivation realm at Qingcheng Mountain, and he did so under the protection of his master, breaking through to the Divine Travel realm."

Aside from us, how many people in the martial arts world know this news?

Neither Snow Moon City nor Qingcheng Mountain will publicize this news.

When a sword immortal breaks through, other sword immortals can still sense it, since their paths are similar.

But how can anyone know about a breakthrough in spiritual travel besides the spiritual traveler?

Therefore, I believe that no one in the world knows that Baili Dongjun has already broken through the Divine Travel Realm.

"So who do you think it could be?"

Lei Wujie finally found an opportunity and asked a question.

Xiao Se shook his head but did not answer.

The sunlight at the alley entrance suddenly dimmed, and the three of them turned around, standing up in surprise.

"You three certainly know how to pick a place."

Why are you in such a sorry state?

A figure stood prominently at the entrance of the alley. The three recognized him immediately; it was none other than the carefree immortal Zhou Zhenhuan.

Before the three could even call out, Qingfeng and Mingyue rushed over with a roar, jumped up, and each delivered a flying kick to Zhou Huanzhen's face.

"No, Master, attack!"

Sikong Qianluo reacted very quickly. During this time, they had spent every day with the two little rabbits, Qingfeng and Mingyue, and had long been very familiar with them.

They also knew that Qingfeng and Mingyue had followed their master for so many years, they would never mistake their master's aura.

Therefore, this person must be fake.

"Ouch! You two beasts, you're quite strong!"

That "Zhou Zhenhuan" was kicked away by Qingfeng Mingyue, but when he got up, he transformed into Ye Ruoyi.

Lei Wujie was stunned: "Miss Ye...?"

Xiao Se slapped him, his face darkening.

"You idiot, this guy is obviously an expert in disguise."

Lei Wujie chuckled awkwardly twice, then rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.

"How dare you impersonate me, Ye... cough cough, impersonate my master! I'd like to see what you're capable of."

But before he could make a move, Lei Wujie stopped in his tracks, his face filled with disbelief.

Because the two rabbits, Qingfeng and Mingyue, had eyes as red as jewels.

Their eyes were already red, but at this moment, their bodies were growing larger.

Two short legs, rapidly expanding, muscles bulging.

From a little rabbit to a muscular Barbie in an instant, the contrast is... a bit too much.

Hmph, you deserve to die! How dare you impersonate your master and beat me up!

Chapter 119 Do you know whose disciple I am?

The assassins of the Dark River Clan are not unknown figures.

Mu Ying is known as someone who can change a person's appearance a thousand times, and his skills in disguise and puppetry are unparalleled in the world.

Coupled with his mastery of the "Flick of the Finger" skill, countless experts have died at his hands.

Their mission this time is to take care of a few newcomers to the martial arts world.

But no matter what, he never expected to encounter such an outrageous thing.

The two rabbits, now as tall as a person, moved with lightning speed and their punches were powerful and heavy.

He changed his appearance several times, even disguising himself as different people, but those two strange rabbits always managed to find his true form and relentlessly pursued him.

The key point is that these two rabbits seem to be impervious to swords and spears; his finger flicks, landing on the two rabbits, had absolutely no effect.

Chasing them from inside the city all the way outside, Mu Ying felt he might become the first person in the world to be killed by a rabbit.

This way of dying is far too humiliating.

Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie, and Xiao Se followed closely behind Qingfeng Mingyue.

The three of them were shocked for a long time by the change in the two little rabbits.

"Senior sister, is this really a gentle breeze and a bright moon?"

How did they change?

Sikong Qianluo used her spear to knock away the tree branch blocking her way: "I don't know either, but didn't Xiao Feixuan say before that these two are Master's gatekeepers and protectors?"

Furthermore, the fact that Master's paper figures can transform into golden-armored warriors and two protectors makes it seem not so difficult to accept that they are quite powerful.

This doesn't seem to be a question of whether it's acceptable or not, does it?

This is clearly beyond our comprehension, okay?

Xiao Se laughed and said, "It is said that the Taoist sect is good at raising exotic beasts. If they were raised by my master, it is indeed not surprising."

Lei Wujie mimicked Sikong Qianluo, using his longsword to cut off the branches blocking his path: "That's true, I'll go after them first and see, you can catch up slowly."

As he spoke, Lei Wujie's aura surged, and he unleashed his full fire-burning technique.

The speed increased several times in an instant.

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Lei Wujie, let's have another match."

Xiao Se watched the two figures disappear into the distance and stretched out his hand: "Hey, wait, at least consider me, I can't use my true energy!"

The Cloud Step, though hailed as the best lightness skill in the world, does not consume internal energy, but it does consume physical strength.

Lei Wujie can now use his fire-burning technique for half a day as easily as eating and drinking. When he goes all out, he's a tireless monster.

The fire-based technique's enhancement to strength and speed is indeed terrifying.

Xiao Se even felt that Sikong Qianluo was inferior to him in this respect, and he was the weakest one.