Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Xuan coughed dryly and said, "No, it's nothing. You know my situation."

He lowered his head slightly and whispered in Yao Yue's ear, "Madam, you don't want your sister, who you watched grow up, to die in my bed, do you?"

Yao Yue's heart was moved. She looked around with a guilty conscience and said coquettishly, "Sir, as long as you don't hurt her, I'll do anything for you!"

"Hehe, that depends on your performance tonight, Madam!"

Yao Yue rolled her eyes, "Husband, you're getting more and more perverted now!"

.....

Inside the inn covered with snow.

Lianxing stood by the window of the guest room on the third floor, looking at her sister and brother-in-law hugging each other and whispering, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Behind him, Song Qian's slightly teasing voice came, "Why, are you scared now? Just now, you were almost pointing at your sister's nose and scolding her for being narrow-minded and ignorant!"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Victoria Song giggled and pinched Lian Xing's cheek, "I'm really curious, what were you thinking about just now?

Even I can see that your sister is willing to take you with her right after her wedding. She must have some plans for you in her mind. It's only been a short time since her wedding, and you're saying this. Aren't you a little too eager?

I know you've been thinking about my brother's beauty for a while now, but you've always been calm and collected. Why are you suddenly being so irrational today?"

Lian Xing smiled a little embarrassedly, "I just don't quite understand.

Why do so many women in the Jianghu like to take revenge on their husbands by cheating on them? I've heard the story of Duan Yanqing before, and now I've heard the story of Wuyazi. Does this method really work?

Victoria Song said disdainfully: "Those are all idiots, why do you care about them?"

Lian Xing was silent for a moment. "My sister is also very strong-willed and a bit extreme. I just wanted to give her a heads-up."

"She doesn't need you to remind her!" Song Qian said nonchalantly, "Your sister knows better than you do. Her aggressive and extreme nature is just an outward appearance. In front of my brother, she might be even more gentle than you."

She casually picked up an orange from the table and peeled it while continuing, "Think about it, a lord of a holy land who is strong and decisive outside, but obeys you in everything at home and can play all kinds of perverted games with you, which man wouldn't like that?

Your sister has completely figured out my brother's preferences. Does she still need you to remind her what to do?

Compared to her, you are still far behind!"

Lian Xing's brows were filled with worry. "I was a little too impulsive just now. Will what I said affect their relationship?"

"You think too much!"

Victoria Song casually stuffed an orange into her mouth and said, "Maybe your behavior just now is just the lubricant they use to improve the relationship between husband and wife."

Lianxing didn’t know what lubricant was, but she understood its meaning.

Her face flushed crimson, a little unbelievable, "This, this is too perverted, right?"

......

On February , the dragon looked up.

After traveling along the way and enjoying the mountains and rivers, Song Xuan and his companions arrived near Leigushan Mountain.

This time, Song Xuan did not dress as a Taoist priest, but wore a white Confucian robe, looking like a gentle and elegant scholar.

Yao Yue and the others also had some bad tastes. They wore their hair in buns and dressed like maids, looking like rich young men going out for a trip with their maids.

There were martial artists guarding the mountain road. When they saw Song Xuan and his companions coming, one of the leaders blocked their way.

"Everyone, there's a martial arts event taking place here, so it's not suitable for ordinary people to visit. Please go back!"

Song Xuan cupped his fists and smiled, "I am a Confucian monk, also known as Qinglian Jushi, and I am not an ordinary person!"

"A Confucian monk?"

The leader was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

In the past month, news came from somewhere, saying that something big would happen on Leigushan Mountain, and that the legendary leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi, would open his sect here and recruit disciples.

No matter whether the story is true or false, anyone who wants to stand out in the martial arts world would want to be able to join a martial arts holy land.

After hearing the news, forces from all sides surged and rushed to Leigushan. Even if they were not destined to enter the holy land, it would still be great to come and broaden their horizons and become familiar faces in the martial arts world.

The people blocking the mountain road at this moment are the people left behind after discussions among various forces, specifically to block subsequent people from entering the mountain.

If you have the ability, you can fight all the way up. If you don’t have the ability, you can just stay at the foot of the mountain. The opportunities on Leigushan Mountain are not something that anyone can get.

The chieftain and the others murmured a few words, then made way for them. "Since that's the case, the layman should go into the mountains!"

Song Xuan nodded and smiled. He didn't expect it to be so smooth. It seems that there are still a few blind idiots in this world.

Watching Song Xuan and his companions ascend the mountain, some of the martial artists stationed on the mountain path asked in confusion, "Brother, if we just let them go, the higher-ups won't punish us, right?"

"You know nothing!"

The leader shouted, "To survive in the underworld, the most important thing is to have eyes and know who to mess with and who not to mess with."

"I'm telling you, if you encounter someone claiming to be from Buddhism, Taoism, or some other demonic sect, don't provoke them if you can. Generally speaking, those who claim to be from some sect are either scammers or masters who are absolutely not to be messed with."

"Brother, I've heard of Confucianism. What is a Confucian school? Do Confucian scholars also have schools?"

The leader chuckled and said, "You don't know?"

"do not know!"

"That's right, I don't know either!"

The leader pointed to his eyes and said, "So, you have to be more discerning. A rich young man with an unclear background, who went out with three beautiful maids, was able to come here unscathed. Do you think he is an ordinary person?"

Chapter 397 Dad, are you here too?

Leigushan Mountain, a valley where the sky is deaf and the earth is dumb.

At this time, many masters in the martial arts world have gathered here. At a rough glance, there are as many as a thousand people.

As soon as she arrived here, Lian Xing's expression changed.

Although she is the legitimate daughter of the Lu family, she has not only practiced the family's mysterious skills, but also practiced the highest skill of Yihua Palace, Mingyu Gong. However, even so, she is still young and does not have the same opportunities as her elder sister Yaoyue. She has not yet entered the Grandmaster realm.

At this moment, in her perception, invisible forces of heaven and earth were looming. That was the aura that only a martial arts master could exude. It was as vast and boundless as the abyss and the sea, bringing her heavy pressure.

She stood beside Victoria Song and muttered, "There are so many experts here!"

Victoria Song nodded indifferently, "It's okay, although there are many people here, there shouldn't be any Grandmasters!"

Lian Xing pouted speechlessly and said no more.

I was talking about many grandmasters. Why are you mentioning the grandmaster here? Are you trying to show off?

Song Xuan and his group, the men were young and handsome, and the women were tall and beautiful. As soon as they appeared, they attracted a lot of attention, and scrutinizing eyes kept wandering over them.

However, everyone just watched secretly, and no one showed up like Yun Zhonghe, a fool who couldn't walk when seeing a beautiful woman.

But think about it, those who can come here from the foot of the mountain are either very powerful or have a difficult background. Without knowing the details, few fools are willing to make enemies for no reason.

Others were looking at Song Xuan, and Song Xuan was also observing others.

He just glanced at the ordinary warriors and paid no more attention to them. There were only a few who really caught his attention.

One of them is where Murong Fu is.

Song Xuan had never seen Murong Fu before, but that did not prevent him from recognizing Murong Fu at a glance. He saw that this man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, with a handsome face and a leisurely and elegant demeanor.

Before Song Xuan arrived, this man was the best looking and handsome among all the men present.

Song Xuan nodded secretly. There was a reason why Wang Yuyan was so obsessed with her cousin.

Beside him stood a beautiful woman with long hair and a slim figure. She tilted her head and kept her eyes on her cousin Murong Fu. She didn't care about the situation around her at all.

It goes without saying that this woman is Wang Yuyan, the daughter of Wuyazi's daughter Li Qingluo and Duan Zhengchun.

Behind Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were the four generals of the Murong family. In addition, on either side of them followed a gentle and elegant young man.

This person's appearance is quite outstanding, but standing next to Murong Fu, he seems a little immature and not majestic enough. If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be Wang Yuyan's number one bootlicker, Duan Yu, the eldest son of the Duan family in Dali!

Song Xuan found it quite interesting that Duan Yu, whose opportunity to visit the Langhuan Blessed Land was taken away by him, actually came here and seemed to have some friendship with Murong Fu. It had to be said that this kid's martial arts skills were average, but he was quite capable in interpersonal communication.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was looking at Murong Fu, and Duan Yu kept looking at Wang Yuyan, and his intention of poaching her was almost written on his face.

Song Xuan withdrew his gaze and had to admire Murong Fu. He could actually endure the discomfort and keep such a rival who was obviously trying to steal his girl by his side. It seemed that he was really trying his best to gain the friendship of the Duan family of Dali.

A man who is cuckold but is determined to build a career is really scary!

Song Qian is looking at Wang Yuyan at this moment.

He looked at the other person, then lowered his head to look at his own figure, and his eyes occasionally wandered to Yao Yue, as if comparing.

"What's wrong?" Yao Yue smiled and said, "Do you feel pressured by seeing a beautiful woman?"

Victoria Song smiled and said, "When it comes to looks alone, I've always admired you, sister-in-law. I don't admire anyone else except you. But I have to say, Wang Yuyan's looks are indeed exquisite and beautiful. When I first saw her, I was really stunned."

As she spoke, she smiled and shook her head, "What a pity, such an outstanding person, his martial arts skills are so poor. I guess he just practiced some simple exercises to strengthen his body, and he didn't even cultivate his internal strength.

It doesn't matter now that she's young, but in another ten or twenty years when her face is covered with wrinkles, it will be the same."

Victoria Song felt a little regretful, a simple regret that beautiful things would soon wither away.

Judging from the other person's dress and demeanor, he should be from a martial arts family. Both his appearance and talent are very good.

As a result, he had a trump card, but he was defeated by himself three times. He was so bad!

Yao Yue nudged Song Xuan's arm and teasingly whispered, "Husband, this girl's appearance should be to your liking, right? Would you consider taking her as a concubine?"

"It's good-looking!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "But I'm so weak that I can't even think about her. Her family's martial arts heritage is wasted."

Yao Yue smiled and was not surprised by her husband's answer. In some ways, her husband was a very realistic person.

First look at the face, then the cultivation level. If it is even a little bit off, it will be difficult to attract his attention.

At this moment, at the entrance of the mountain path on the other side, a pretty figure stood out from the crowd. She looked at Song Xuan with some uncertainty at first, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Dad, you're here too?!"

Song Xuan was slightly surprised, then a smile appeared on his face, "Zhong Ling, why are you here?"

"My father and mother had another fight, and I was bored staying in the valley, so I went out for a walk. I heard there was something exciting to see here, so I came to take a look."

As she spoke, her eyes scanned Yao Yue, Song Qian, and Lian Xing, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

The women around my father are more outstanding than each other, especially the one standing next to him, who is so beautiful that it is a little dazzling. Compared with her, my mother is just a country girl who has never seen the world.

She felt mixed emotions, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is good. My father is surrounded by beautiful women, so he shouldn't go to Wanjie Valley to destroy his existing family, right?

Zhong Ling looked at Yao Yue nervously, "Dad, who is this?"

Song Xuan laughed, "Oh, she is your mother, come on, call her mother!"

Yao Yue: “…”

Victoria Song and Lian Xing looked at each other, took a step back with a gloating look in their eyes, and looked as if they were eager to start a fight and enjoy the show.

Although she felt strange, Yao Yue had no intention of getting angry. Based on her understanding of this man since childhood, she was sure that this girl was probably someone her husband had tricked into coming here when he had a bad taste in his mouth.

"Your name is Zhong Ling, right? What a nice name."

Yao Yue held Zhong Ling's hand and asked, "Ling'er, how old are you this year?"

Zhong Ling has always been cheerful and carefree, but at this moment she was inexplicably nervous. "I, I'm sixteen."

"Oh, the prime of life is the best time of the year. How wonderful!"

She glanced at Song Xuan with a smile and said mischievously, "This girl is sixteen years old, and your husband is twenty-six. Your husband has already accomplished the most important thing in his life at the age of ten. You are really energetic!"

Chapter 398 Yan Shisan!

"Aren't you the one who knows best whether I have a strong fire or not?"

Song Xuan blinked and said in a voice transmission, "I met this little girl the last time I came to Northern Song. She's a bit silly and cute, but after I tricked her a few times, she believed I was her biological father!"

"Are you joking, my husband?" Yao Yue said in disbelief. "What normal person would casually acknowledge their father just because of a few words from an outsider?"

Song Xuan explained, "Her situation is somewhat special. Her father is Zhong Wanchou, the master of Wanjie Valley. His strength is OK, but he has a horse face, which is completely different from Zhong Ling's appearance.

I guess this little girl had her suspicions long ago, so she believed me when I just made up a few random things that day."

Yao Yue was speechless. "You said you were either bullying the elderly or fooling the children... But then again, this little girl is really cute and adorable. No wonder you wanted such a daughter. I like her very much when I see her."