Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Jiang Li had a very comfortable sleep.

When he woke up, there was the sound of rain outside the window. He slowly opened his eyes and felt his cheek was a little itchy. A white feather appeared in his sight. He was stunned for a moment. Ye Linglong, who was sitting beside his bed, was scratching his cheek with a cat toy in her hand.

Jiang Li couldn't help but rolled his eyes and sat up.

"You can drink a lot." Ye Linglong smiled at him.

Jiang Li looked at her cheek. Her face was very beautiful, and she smiled brightly. Jiang Li got off the bed and said modestly, "Not bad."

"Are you going to the Dark Moon Blood Demon Sect to find Jiang Huanyang?"

"Yes."

Jiang Li got off the bed. It was drizzling outside the window. Ye Linglong's voice rang out from behind him. "I cooked wontons. There's no rush anyway. Why don't you eat a bowl of wontons before leaving?"

Jiang Li was a little surprised. Many cultivators had completely fasted after building their foundation and eliminated their appetite for the sake of cultivation. He just always liked to have something to eat, and he didn't expect to meet someone like him.

"Okay."

Ye Linglong walked past him, a fragrant breeze blew on his face. Jiang Li followed behind her. She went to the kitchen and served out three bowls of wontons. Not long after, Ye Guixu also ran in from outside the yard, holding a cat in his arms.

The cat is quite fat.

Three bowls of wontons were placed on the table. Ye Guixu counted the wontons in the bowl with chopsticks, then looked at Ye Linglong, "Why are there eight less today?"

"She made so much last time. I made an extra pair of chopsticks today. Can't you see it?" Ye Linglong reached out and knocked on Ye Guixu's head. Only then did Ye Guixu come back to his senses. Then he boasted to Jiang Li, "The wontons she made are really delicious."

So the three of them sat down and started eating wontons with their bowls in hand. Jiang Li was a master of food appraisal. This bowl of wontons was good, the dough was just the right softness and the meat filling had a light fragrance, but it was a pity that it lacked some freshness. Jiang Li took out some dried shrimps and seaweed from his storage ring and threw them into the wonton bowl.

"What is this?" Ye Linglong was a little curious.

“The secret to making wontons delicious.”

Ye Linglong tilted her head to look at Jiang Li, so Jiang Li took it out and put some in for her. Ye Guixu also brought his bowl over, and Jiang Li put some in too. Then the three of them held their bowls, not saying a word, and started eating the wontons in silence.

The wonton soup with seaweed and dried shrimps became particularly delicious. Ye Guixu held the bowl and drank all the soup, then gave Jiang Li a thumbs up.

Ye Linglong's eyes were bright, the corners of her lips were raised, and her cheeks were dimpled, "Anything else?"

Jiang Li took out two small bags and gave them to Ye Linglong, "Things of worthless value."

"You can cook too?"

"I know a little bit." Jiang Li was a little modest. After all, he had no chance to show his abilities now. Ye Linglong nodded lightly and put away the two small bags that Jiang Li took out. Then she took out a pot of wine and gave it to Jiang Li.

"You're welcome." Jiang Li put away the pot of wine, and then he was ready to set off. Jiang Li summoned the spirit boat, and Ye Guixu on the side looked at Jiang Li, stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Jiang Huanyang's Five Elements Sword Formation is treacherous and changeable. You must be extra careful."

"I know."

After a while, Ye Guixu scratched his head and said, "The sword moves I taught you may not be useful. If you have better ones, it's better to use your sword moves. Don't be careful of any trouble."

He told the truth at this time with a guilty conscience, because he knew very well that the sword could at most break the Five Elements Sword Formation that Jiang Huanyang had created three years ago. Jiang Huanyang was not a fool, so how could he have made no progress in these three years?

Jiang Li smiled and nodded in agreement, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "If there is a chance, I still want to try it."

"Okay, hahaha."

Ye Guixu nodded, laughed, and watched Jiang Li board the spirit boat and disappear from his sight.

After Jiang Li left, the brother and sister sat down at the stone table and looked at each other.

It was Ye Linglong who spoke first. She lazily lay on the chair and burped in a very ungraceful manner. Then she asked, "What do you think of him?"

"His swordsmanship is very impressive, and he seems pretty good at least so far. It's just a pity that his cultivation is too low. If his cultivation was higher, I don't think he would lose to me."

"Can't you see that he's deliberately hiding his abilities?"

"Why? If you can see it, of course I can see it." Ye Guixu curled his lips, "Just hide your shortcomings, everyone has some secrets, you are quite interesting."

"It's rare to hear you don't have negative things to say about others."

"That's because I somehow feel that he's quite suitable for you, my sister."

Ye Linglong's face suddenly darkened. She picked up the folding fan on the table and hit Ye Guixu on the forehead, "You're asking for a beating!"

"You are really old. There are not many young people in Zhongzhou who are worthy of you. Anyway, you don't want to marry Jiang Huanyang, so why don't you think about it carefully?"

"It makes me sick." Ye Linglong said without hesitation.

"I see you are smiling at him happily, aren't you?"

"Because he has no interest in me, I smiled at him." Ye Linglong rolled her eyes. After a few seconds, she suddenly said, "I have a strange intuition."

"what?"

"He will beat Jiang Huanyang."

"Are you kidding me?"

“I can’t say.” Ye Linglong murmured to herself.

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The Fengling Yueying Sect is only less than four hours away from the Anyue Xuesha Sect.

These four hours are enough for Jiang Li to do a lot of things.

For example, drawing eight pieces of talisman paper.

The eight pieces of talisman paper he was drawing now were sketches, because the actual materials he needed were not in his hands yet. He was just making a draft. To be precise, he was drawing the sword talisman.

Sword talismans are the largest branch of talisman paper. By hiding sword moves in talisman paper and burning the talisman paper, the talisman paper can draw a sword on your behalf. Among the eight talisman papers drawn by Jiang Li, seven of them are specially used to restrain each of Ye Guixu's swords. The eighth talisman paper is an improved version of the sword that Ye Guixu taught him.

It just so happened that Jiang Li had another piece of purple talisman material, so he took it out and drew the sword of Ye Guixu.

This is also the reason why he took the initiative to volunteer to come to these two sects to discuss swordsmanship with Ye Guixu and Jiang Huanyang respectively. If he directly took the sword in his hand, he would only have a 60% chance of winning. However, if he prepared a way to restrain the two of them in advance, then the problem would be solved.

In discussions like this, one is allowed to use talisman paper and formation plates that one has drawn oneself. As long as one leaves one's own spiritual mark on the talisman paper, it can be proved that the talisman paper was drawn by oneself and only one can use it. This has been the rule that has been followed for a long time.

So Ye Guixu has been dealt with, the next one is Jiang Huanyang.

Ye Guixu’s swordsmanship was not weak, so Jiang Li was even more curious. According to Ye Guixu’s self-deprecating statement, how powerful could Jiang Huanyang be, who was able to humiliate him to the point of complete defeat?

Is he more powerful, or is Zhu Taozhi, the second most powerful cultivator among the younger generation in Zhongzhou, more powerful?

Jiang Li felt a little more expectant.

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Four hours later, Jiang Li arrived at the foot of the Dark Moon Blood Demon Sect.

The Dark Moon Blood Evil Sect is actually not very large, but it recruits disciples with high talents. The mountain is not big, but the disciples inside are particularly arrogant. Jiang Li has heard of this.

Still coming to the foot of the mountain, Jiang Li showed the jade token to the disciple guarding the mountain, indicating that he was coming on behalf of the sect master Mu Xuezhi to deliver an invitation to a martial arts competition to win a bride for Jiang Huanyang.

The disciple guarding the mountain said he would go and report, so Jiang Li waited there obediently. However, he never expected that after waiting there for more than half an hour, the response he finally got was.

"Jiang Shengzi said he was too lazy to go, fellow Taoist, please go back."

Jiang Li stood there for three or four seconds before coming to his senses.

"Say it again?"

"Jiang Shengzi said that he is too lazy to go and is not interested. Please go back, fellow Taoist."

Jiang Li Ke waited there for a long time holding an umbrella, and in the end he heard these words. He took a deep breath and thought, forget it, if he didn't want to come, then this was a good thing. But if he went back to report to Mu Xuezhi like this, would she really be satisfied?

The purpose of Mu Xuezhi holding this martial arts competition to recruit a bride was not to let these two men marry Mu Bingning, but to make Xuantian Dao Ji Sect famous among the three major sects. After all, it won't be long before the sect will recruit new disciples. Many independent cultivators outside who want to join the sect will make a comprehensive assessment based on which sect is stronger.

So Jiang Li took a deep breath and said, "Can you let me go up the mountain and talk to Jiang Shengzi in person?"

The disciples guarding the mountain didn't know what to do for a while. Jiang Li knew it wasn't their problem, so he just waited silently. The disciples guarding the mountain finally shook their heads and said, "Since Jiang Shengzi said he couldn't go, then fellow Daoist, please go back."

"Then please tell me that I am Jiang Li from Xuantian Dao Jizong. I heard that Jiang Shengzi's sword formation is exquisite and unparalleled, so I want to challenge him to a duel. I wonder if he is willing to accept the challenge?"

The disciple guarding the mountain then went to pass on the message. Jiang Li waited for a while, and the disciple guarding the mountain went down the mountain and shook his head at Jiang Li, indicating that he could not help. "Jiang Shengzi said that he is not interested in the debate between cultivators below the level of Minor Tribulation. Please go back, fellow Daoist."

Oil and salt are not allowed to enter, right?

Arrogant, huh?

"Tell Jiang Huanyang that I heard that Saint Jiang Chuyue is of the right age and is unmarried. I would like to get to know your sister. Is that possible?"

The disciple guarding the mountain had a strange expression on his face. He shook his head and lowered his voice, "Fellow Daoist, although there is no hatred between our two sects, you should have heard of Jiang Shengzi's deeds. If you really want to say that, then... Jiang Shengzi might beat you to the point of being bedridden."

"The main reason is to catch a glimpse of the saint's face. It's not a loss even if I'm beaten to bed." Jiang Li said with a smile.

The disciple guarding the mountain hesitated for a long time and was about to say something when he saw a girl sitting on a chair in the distance. At this moment, she was descending from the top of the mountain and landed carefully at the gate of the mountain.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl in the wheelchair.

There was no one else around her; she came alone.

The disciples guarding the mountain around her all bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Saint."

Jiang Li looked at the girl in front of him with a playful look.

Wow, isn’t this much easier?

Chapter 91: Chapter Taking Off Clothes

The girl sitting in the wheelchair was petite, wearing a snow-white dress that fell to her knees. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders. Her face was slightly pale, and there was a circle of white gauze around her eyes. Her whole body exuded a somewhat fragile aura.

She raised her hand slightly, and released spiritual threads from her hand. The spiritual threads spread like tentacles and finally landed on Jiang Li's body. Jiang Li heard her say, "Is it you... who wants to see me?"

The girl's voice was particularly soft, so soft that it seemed like she was tickling his chest.

Jiang Li's eyes first looked at her white and slender feet. Her calves were very long, slender and well-proportioned. There was a silver chain on her ankle with a small bell tied to it. There was also cute lace on the edge of her skirt. Her chest looked particularly... regrettable, but her cheeks were indeed beautiful, with a broken, sickly white flower-like feeling.

"It's me, it's me." Jiang Li smiled at her. If he remembered correctly, the girl in front of him was Jiang Chuyue, eighteen years old. She was "cursed" for some unknown reason when she was fourteen years old. Since then, she could not see, could not walk, and could never grow up again.

"You have already seen me, so just leave quickly, big brother." Jiang Chuyue said softly.

Her voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic that made people want to hear her say a few more words. Jiang Li looked at her face seriously and said, "No, I still want to see your brother."

"Why do you want to see my brother?"

"Because of the order from the Sect Master, I am here to invite him to participate in the Xuantian Dao Ji Sect's contest to recruit the bride of Saint Bing Ning in fifteen days. If he doesn't come, it will be very difficult for me."

"Is it the Ice Fairy?"

"Yes."

"She must be beautiful, right?"

"She is very beautiful. When you grow up, you will probably be more beautiful than her." Jiang Li said lightly, while the girl opposite him had a slight blush on her cheeks.

How cute! A girl who blushes at the slightest compliment?

"Then she should be a good match for brother. I can take you to meet brother." Jiang Chuyue said softly.

Jiang Chuyue used her spiritual energy to drive the wheelchair to the steps leading up the mountain. Then she raised her hand, and the spiritual energy paved the steps into a smooth path. Jiang Li walked along the steps and couldn't help asking, "Why did you come down the mountain?"

"I heard someone say that someone down the mountain wanted to invite you to participate in the competition for the hand in marriage of Fairy Bing Ning, but you didn't want to go, so I came here."

"Do you want your brother to marry her, too?"

"Yes, because it's time for my brother to find a Taoist partner, but because of me, he rejected many of the sisters and brothers who showed interest in him."

"I see. You are a good sister."

"Thank you."

Jiang Li and Jiang Chuyue walked towards the mountain. He asked, "Can you see the road clearly?"

"I can't see things, but I can use my spiritual energy to roughly sense vague outlines."

Jiang Li nodded, as if he understood. He looked deeply at Jiang Chuyue in front of him, but the next second, his body suddenly stiffened.

The two of them were already halfway up the mountain. They no longer needed steps and the road had become flat. Jiang Chuyue said, "Big brother, can you push me a little further?"

"of course."

Jiang Li came behind her and pushed the wheelchair for her. The workmanship of the wheelchair was quite good. Jiang Li suddenly said something out of the blue, "Why are you wearing a white veil over your eyes?"

"Because I can't see."

"But you have beautiful eyes, too, right?"