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

The three of them looked over at the same time, and Lei Wujie was somewhat surprised.

"Huh, could it be someone from my Lei Family Fortress? Why are they setting off fireworks around here?"

Sikong Qianluo's expression was somewhat solemn. She shook her head: "It's not fireworks, it's the Thousand City Token of my Snow Moon City."

"The people of Snowmoon City are in danger! Oh no! We must go and see!"

"Senior sister, what is the Thousand City Token?"

The three of them didn't linger any longer. Lei Wujie stuffed the two little rabbits into his arms, causing his chest to bulge.

Sikong Qianluo picked up the spear and explained, "The Thousand City Token is a signal from my Snow Moon City."

Upon seeing the Thousand City Order, Snowmoon City and its allies will rush to its aid.

Of course, there is more than one type of city command; some are summoning signals, while others are distress signals.

I can't explain it clearly in a short time.

I'll explain it to you when I have time later!

Not far away, there were still trees.

Luo Mingxuan felt that he had absolutely struck it lucky this time.

Back then, Master Luoxia Fairy claimed that she had made a bet with Xiaoyao Immortal and won, so she received a peach wood sword.

After he comprehended it, he discovered that it contained a method called "Linglong Silk".

The so-called exquisite silk is made by twisting and turning one's thoughts into threads.

To put it simply, it's a skill that allows you to multitask.

After he practiced it, he found that the calculations of the Immortal Liubo game became exceptionally simple.

Only then did I realize that the so-called Immortal Six-Bet Sword Technique was actually a sword technique that required a lot of calculations.

In a split second, many thoughts must be employed.

This exquisite silk, like fish and water, makes cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.

He had mastered the art of the Immortal Six-Bet, but he didn't have a suitable sword, so he went to Kenshinzuka to seek one.

But who would have thought that they would encounter three waves of assassination attempts before they even reached Kenshinzuka.

Moreover, these people are all quite capable and ruthless.

He knew that someone was targeting Snowmoon City. He wanted to retreat to Snowmoon City, but there were bound to be many ambushes on the way.

So he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue towards Kenshinzuka.

He now knows that Kenshinzuka is nearby, but he can't find the entrance.

In the previous battles, they were also nearly exhausted.

They had no choice but to release the Thousand Cities Order.

As a disciple of an elder of Snowmoon City, he naturally possessed such a thing.

Now we can only hope that the people at Kenshinzuka can see the signal.

After all, Kenshinzuka can be considered an ally of Snow Moon Castle.

Luo Mingxuan's current situation is not good. His left arm hangs at his side, covered with small wounds.

That was made using underground river guide wires.

The wound looked small, but it was very deep, almost reaching the bone.

If it weren't for his recent significant improvement in strength, he would probably have already met his end.

“Master, it seems I have really disgraced you.”

I wonder if you'll miss me after I die.

Luo Mingxuan shakily pulled out two dice from his pocket. They were a gift from his master when he became an apprentice, and he had always kept them close to his body.

“Master, you’re not old at all. Last time at the Hundred Flowers Festival, you asked me if I had someone I liked, and I said yes.”

But what you don't know is that, in my heart...

"Luo Mingxuan? It's you. Are you alright?"

Luo Mingxuan's emotions snapped instantly. He looked up in astonishment and saw Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie, and Xiao Se standing in front of him.

Luo Mingxuan blinked. "Holy crap, did they hear what I just said?"

(Yes, it makes perfect sense that I caused trouble for Luomingxuan.)

Chapter 125 Tang Lian's Dilemma

"Hehehe, Luo Mingxuan, you don't want your master to know your secrets, do you?"

Luo Mingxuan screamed, shaking off the strange dream.

In the dream, the faces of Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie, and Xiao Se became abnormally distorted, resembling those of hooligans harassing innocent girls.

Upon opening my eyes, all I could see was the rustic rooftop.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, and a slightly cool breeze dispelled the restlessness in his heart.

I could hear voices, but they were far away and I couldn't hear them clearly.

Luo Mingxuan then noticed that he had been wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and after a few movements, he felt excruciating pain all over his body.

A cool, slightly cheerful voice came from behind.

As the door opened, a tall, graceful young woman appeared, followed by a burly man.

Luo Mingxuan glanced at the girl and quickly fixed his eyes on the burly man.

He wasn't very interested in other women; no matter how beautiful they were, they could never compare to his master.

This burly man, however, made him feel a sense of threat; he was quite strong.

When Yueji saw his gaze fall on Minghou, she looked at herself with some insecurity.

She wore a simple, coarse cloth skirt, looking like a country girl, and hadn't applied any makeup today, but even so, she should still look quite good.

Could it be that her charm is now surpassed even by the Marquis of the Underworld?

Luo Mingxuan frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly his eyes widened and he realized what had happened.

"You... I feel like I've seen you before."

Yue Ji smiled and said, "We have met once before. During the Hundred Flowers Festival, the two of us went to congratulate Dao Jian Xian."

I still remember you. You must be the disciple of that Fairy of the Setting Sun, right?

Luo Mingxuan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Hmm, where is this?"

"Kenshinzuka, your injuries look quite frightening, but none of them have hit any vital organs."

"Thankfully, Hua Jin gathered a lot of herbs when she was here, otherwise you might have suffered quite a bit."

Luo Mingxuan didn't know who Hua Jin was, but the name Jian Xinzuka made him feel more at ease.

That was his destination.

"What about Sikong Qianluo and the others?"

"They were all resting, and along the way, they encountered more than one wave of assassination attempts."

Let's eat something first.

Luo Mingxuan then noticed that the big man was also holding a tray.

However, this tray was somewhat insignificant compared to him.

"Thank you both."

"What? You mean my master was here just two days ago?"

So, does that mean we missed out?

Sikong Qianluo listened to He Qu He Zhuo's detailed account of Zhou Zhen Huan's vacation life here, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

If we had come two days earlier, wouldn't we have run into each other?

But Master is really something. Now that he's back from the West, why doesn't he come to find them?

With Master's abilities, he would definitely know where they are.

Although Xiao Se felt it was a bit of a pity, he understood the situation clearly.

"Perhaps Master just has something important to do."

Lei Wujie didn't care about any of that. Why bother chatting when there was a table full of food and wine?

Two little rabbits poked their heads out from his chest, and Lei Wujie would feed them a few pieces of green vegetables or a sip of wine every now and then.

The three of them ate heartily.

"By the way, Brother Lei Wujie, there's someone who wants to meet you."

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment.

He Qu nodded and smiled, "But there's no rush. You eat first, and we can go after you've rested."

Lei Wujie was curious about who wanted to see him.

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Li Suwang gazed at the spot where the Heart Sword should have been located.

He was stunned for a long time.

It seems this kid has already drawn his Heart Sword. Good, after so many years, the Heart Sword has finally found its master again.

This grandson is much better than I imagined.

Not only was his cultivation level remarkable, but he had also become a disciple of that carefree immortal.

With his protection, one can roam freely in the martial world.

The prefectural government office is in a state of panic; the prefect is on the verge of a breakdown.

Just recently, the daughter of that legendary general arrived at their government office.

Normally, this would be a great opportunity to curry favor.

But now, it's that general's daughter who's about to lose her life.

They searched for renowned doctors throughout the city, but none of them could offer a solution.

If he were to die here, needless to say, his term as prefect would be over.

This is the best-case scenario; otherwise, he could lose his life.

The government has now posted notices, seeking renowned doctors, and the price has been set at one thousand taels of silver.

Quite a few people came, but most of them were swindlers and cheaters.

As a result, he was beaten out by that young hero surnamed Tang.

"What should we do? I have served as an official for more than ten years, working diligently and conscientiously to bring happiness to the people and safeguard peace for the Emperor. I have never done anything wrong..."

"Master, master! Someone has taken down the notice."

This time, a truly exceptional person has arrived.

Upon hearing this, the prefect's spirits lifted, but he quickly deflated: "Forget it, which one of them who comes here doesn't claim to be a master?"

And what happened? They were all fucking liars.

"No, no, no, it's different. This master is truly masterful!"

"Then why are you wasting your breath talking here? Quickly, invite them in!"

Zhou Zhenhuan stood in front of the prefectural government office, his eyes shining brightly as if he could see through everything.

Hua Jin asked curiously, "What are you looking at now?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just checking out what kind of official this is."

"Is this official corrupt?"

Zhou Zhenhuan shook his head: "The atmosphere in this government office is quite clear and upright, and the prefect can be considered a good official."