Volume 1, Autumn Festival, Chapter 38, Drawing the Sword, God of Nature

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At the beginning of Mao hour, the sky was slightly bright.

In the woodshed, Su Lingyi asked about what happened outside these days. Du Yanruo answered one by one, and finally the topic fell on Xie Wuxing.

"I vaguely remember that the sacrificial wine mentioned the true inheritance of Jiange. Because the disciples of Jiange go down the mountain every year, they have done more to subjugate demons and eliminate demons than the Qingxuan Department, so some disciples of Jiange die every year."

Su Lingyi was lying on the firewood pile, with his junior sister as his company. He felt a little comfortable at the moment.

He even put on the most comfortable posture based on his experience and said softly: "Xie Wuxing has been the most qualified in Jiange for decades. According to what the junior sister said, Xie Wuxing traveled dozens of miles around in just half an hour, killing hundreds of people. He's just a bit shy, he doesn't even take a breath, his cultivation must be deeper than that of Professor Cai."

He looked sideways at Du Yanruo and continued, "How can Jiang Wang be able to defeat Xie Wuxing?"

Du Yanruo hesitated and said: "I have a guess that Xie Wuxing may not be weak, but I don't think it is too strong. If it is as senior brother said, wouldn't Jiang Wang be even more terrifying?"

She told the truth about Tan Lao Liu.

Although Su Lingyi was a little surprised that her junior sister could come up with such a vicious plan, she was very happy because it was aimed at Jiang Wang. Unfortunately, the final result was not satisfactory.

He thought deeply: "I have also heard about Tan Lao Liu. When the Kutan Qingxuan Department conquers demons and eliminates demons, Tan Lao Liu always hides at the back, but it happens that he kills the most monsters in the Kutan Qingxuan Department, so his His popularity is not good, and even if his true cultivation is better than that of Cai Jiaoxi, it is not too far behind. I think he is weaker than Xie Wuxing."

Su Lingyi recalled what happened when he first came to Huncheng until now. Every time he faced Jiang Wang, even if the man named Jiang was indeed very strong, he still refused to admit that he would be stronger than Xie Wuxing.

Not to mention Yuyuan Academy, even in Kutan Qingxuan Department, if the older generation doesn't take action, who will be Xie Wuxing's opponent?

Originally, Junior Sister Dao only knew a disciple of Jiange, but if he thanked Wu Xing, he had some hope again.

"We are in such a miserable state now, which just makes Xie Wuxing believe even more. As long as Jiang Wang's reputation as a bully is confirmed, he will be on Jiange's must-kill list. To take a step back, even if Xie Wuxing loses, Jiang Wang will How can you fight against the entire Jiange?"

Offending Jiange in Kutan is a more terrifying thing than offending Qingxuan Department and Yuyuan Academy.

The depressed emotions of Su Lingyi and Du Yanruo were all swept away.

They were waiting for Xie Wuxing to go to Xunyang Houfu.

But little did he know that Xie Wuxing was already standing outside the door of the woodshed.

Xie Wuxing heard every word they said clearly.

Seeing the gloomy expression on my face as he thanked me, the old housekeeper said softly: "Now you should know who that Miss Du is, right?"

Although he thought that Su Lingyi and Du Yanruo in the woodshed would definitely say something when they reunited after a long absence, the old housekeeper was surprised that they talked so deeply.

Xie Wuxing said nothing.

This is his first time going down the mountain.

He didn't fall into the hands of a monster, but he fell into the hands of a woman.

He was angry and ashamed.

He was silent for a long time, feeling a little disinterested.

Sure enough, there is no woman in his heart, so it is only natural to draw the sword and draw the sword.

Women only affect how quickly he draws his sword.

Destroy his Taoist heart.

Xie Wuxing looked at the old housekeeper and said softly: "I'm sorry for misunderstanding Jiang Wang. Thinking about it, he can be evenly matched with me, or even better than me. He must be practicing with concentration, so how can he be a bully?"

He said again: "I want to personally apologize to Jiang Wang. This time it is not a fight or an acquaintance. I am determined to be this friend."

Although he didn't really want Xie Wuxing to disturb the young master's rest, being able to become friends with the true disciple of the Sword God might be a great opportunity for the young master, so he led the way and took Xie Wuxing to Jiang Wang's courtyard.

The green-robed and white-robed monks were extremely nervous. The moment they saw Xie Wuxing, they all drew their swords out of their sheaths.

The old housekeeper raised his hand slightly, explained to them briefly, then stepped forward and knocked on the door gently, "Master, are you asleep?"

There was no reaction in the room.

The old housekeeper turned around and said, "Young Master Xie, you might as well come back tomorrow. I think a fight with my Young Master will also hurt your vitality."

Xie Wuxing said: "Without Jiang Wang's understanding, it's hard for me to sleep. It's getting light now, so I'll wait here."

He sat directly on the steps in front of Jiang Wang's room.

The old housekeeper hesitated to speak, and could only smile helplessly: "Thank you, Master, please help yourself."

After watching the old housekeeper leave, the two monks, Qingpao and Baipao, still looked at Xie Wuxing warily.

Jiang Wang slept soundly in the room.

Xie Wuxing sat upright outside the door.

The two men in Qingpao also stared at him seriously until daylight broke out.

...

There was a sound of opening the door.

Xie Wuxing looked sideways.

It was the little fish in the next room who came out.

She looked at Xie Wuxing in surprise, then turned to look at the green-robed and white-robed monks whose eyes were as wide as two stone pillars.

The green-robed monk turned his stiff neck at this moment, and his eyes were bloodshot. When he explained in a hoarse voice why he thanked me for my behavior, Xiaoyu also joined the queue.

They all stared at Xie Wuxing.

Obviously, Xiaoyu was also vigilant, guarding against Xie Wuxing harming the young master.

After a while, Jiang Wang opened the door and stretched out.

His eyes were quickly attracted to the three Xiaoyu people standing neatly on one side, and he asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"

The three of them reached out to thank Wu Xing in tacit understanding.

Jiang Wang followed their fingers and met Xie Wuxing's eyes.

Xie Wuxing stood up and said, "I stayed here all night and heard Brother Jiang's snoring. He must have slept well."

Jiang Wang was shocked.

You stayed at the door of my room all night? !

Isn't this what the storyteller said, that a handsome young man will do something to the person he loves?

Jiang Wang's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect you to be so affectionate towards me, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll let you pay me by mistake."

Xie Wuxing: [○・`Д´・○]

He forced to swallow this breath and said depressedly: "I don't want to explain these anymore..."

He sincerely apologized to Jiang Wang and explained what he had been deceived by Du Yanruo, and said again: "I will help Brother Jiang solve the troubles between Cai Tanggu and the Qingxuan Department. Besides, there is a misunderstanding. For the sake of it, Jiange's reputation will definitely turn conflicts into friendship."

Jiang Wang's complexion turned rosy, certainly not because he was moved by the thank you for standing by him outside the door all night and for helping solve the problem so wholeheartedly.

He said angrily: "How can you be so vicious! Even if you can't get me, you can't harm me like this!"

This is simply unreasonable!

He was already very sad when his originally good and strong enemy suddenly switched sides.

Now you want to take care of all the other enemies?

Xie Wuxing is clearly a stumbling block on his path to invincibility!

He turned around angrily and went back to the house, where the door was slammed shut.

Xie Wuxing was confused. He looked at Xiaoyu and others, "What did I say wrong?"

Xiaoyu shook her head, she didn't quite understand.

Maybe the young master is angry when he wakes up?

But you haven’t discovered it before?

The green-robed monk looked suddenly enlightened, and immediately sneered and said: "Why does Mr. Jiang need you to help solve the problem? Who are you looking down on!"

Xie Wuxing opened his mouth slightly and felt relieved.

Jiang Wang can beat him, he should be just like him, with his own pride, not to mention that he has reached such a high level at a young age, how can he have no background?

I took it for granted that I was taking the spotlight.

If you think about it, if you are in trouble, you will not ask others to help you, but you will have to rely on your own ability to solve it.

He felt ashamed.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I won't help you anymore!"

After thanking Wuxing for shouting, he said goodbye and left.

Jiang Wang opened the door again and came out with a very resentful expression.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed monk's head turned and he imagined a terrible fact.

Could it be that Mr. Jiang also likes Xie Wuxing?

She was very angry at first, but when Xie Wu walked away, she behaved like a deeply resentful woman.

Isn’t this the complete truth?

He quickly concealed the change in his expression, thinking that even if Mr. Jiang had a habit of cutting off his sleeves, he should not be discriminated against and should be respected as before.

...

Jiang Wang continued to slump on the wicker chair. Although he had lost a powerful enemy like Xie Wuxing, fortunately Cai Tanggu's troubles had not disappeared. Thinking of this, he was very anxious. Why hasn't Cai Tanggu come to take revenge yet?

Could it be that he accidentally fell into a pit on the way back and died?

He quickly put his hands together to wish Cai Tanggu safe and sound.

The old housekeeper looked at Jiang Wang's performance and said worriedly: "Master, why don't you invite a doctor to come and take a look?"

Jiang Wang said blankly: "What do you want the doctor to do?"

He waved his hand and said: "Du Yanruo will stay locked up in the woodshed for now. He just happens to be with Su Lingyi. I just hope that Cai Tanggu can come back soon."

The old housekeeper nodded and said: "Jiange is proud of the entire Kutan. Xie Wuxing is the true inheritance of the Sword God. If we can get better with him, it will be of great benefit to the young master."

Thinking of the crisis that the Marquis faced back then, and what the young master will do in the future, with the help of Jiange, it will obviously be more effective with half the effort.

Jiang Wang said coldly: "Don't mention his name in front of me, it's disgusting."

The old housekeeper didn't know what happened in the morning. Just as he was about to give the young master a few words to persuade him, the monk in green robe suddenly ran over.

"Mr. Jiang, a visitor came to visit and said it was an old friend of the Marquis."

Jiang Wang's expression changed slightly.

The old housekeeper swallowed back what he was about to say, and his expression became serious.

He glanced at Jiang Wang and walked out directly.

Outside the gate of the Hou Mansion was a young man in a goose-yellow gown.

He looked around and muttered, "The dignified Marquis actually lives in the dilapidated Qixia Street. Most of the walls of this mansion have collapsed. I'm afraid his life will be miserable."

The old housekeeper arrived before he could say anything, "Master Hou is nostalgic and has lived in Qixia Street since he came to Huncheng. You, a mere martial artist from all over the world, dare to criticize the Hou Mansion!"

Looking at the lame old man who appeared in front of him, the man in a yellow gown said calmly: "I can say what I want to say, do you have any objections?"

The old housekeeper's eyes narrowed slightly, and an inexplicable aura emerged in an instant.

"Tong Ji, why bother with the younger generation?"

Venerable Luo came with his hands behind his back.

The old housekeeper froze.