According to rumors, Mr. Jiang was a man of great integrity and slaying demons, so in Lu Xiuxiu's mind, among other things, Jiang Wang should be extremely handsome, and in a sense, the most worthy person to walk side by side with her. .
Although the person in front of him was very good-looking, he had some problems with his temperament, and his behavior was very different from the Mr. Jiang that Lu Xiuxiu imagined.
Of course she hoped that this person was not Mr. Jiang.
When monks look at age, they look at the bones. Appearances can be deceiving, but the inside is not the same. No matter how young you look on the surface, your bones can directly reflect your true age. But just like looking at realm, the weak cannot see through the strong.
She had reason to suspect that Jiang Wang was actually an old guy who had lived for hundreds of years.
But the performance of the gatekeeper and the master of Shangku Peak also revealed some problems. After all, the Qingshan Sect is one of the largest sects in Kutan, and there is no reason why the master of Shangku Peak should not recognize Kutan, an older generation of monks from the Snow Bathing Realm.
Although it was possible to say that Jiang Wang was reclusive in the Snow Bathing Realm or came from another realm, Lu Xiuxiu also knew in her heart that it was only possible.
With complex thoughts in her mind, she moved swiftly and swung her sword again.
Jiang Wang ducked with his head turned lightly, and the tip of his index finger touched Lu Xiuxiu's eyebrow.
Silent and silent.
Lu Xiuxiu's mind whirled and she retreated subconsciously, but she still couldn't escape the power of that finger. She flew back dozens of feet and smashed through the second boulder. When the smoke filled the air, she rushed out in an instant. The mist surged towards Jiang Wang rushed away.
Jiang Wang calmly waved his hand.
The violent wind swept across, Lu Xiuxiu tapped her toes on the ground, moved several feet away, and swung her sword directly, but the incoming sword light was shattered by Jiang Wang's raised hand.
Lu Xiuxiu gritted her teeth. The moment she raised her sword, the light of the sword was dazzling. A large amount of Qi condensed in the sky above the mountain, and it crashed down towards Jiang Wang with an unstoppable attitude.
"That's a little bit interesting."
Jiang Wang chuckled lightly, and instead of acting as if nothing had happened, he threw a serious punch.
The Qi surrounding the sword light suddenly disintegrated.
Lu Xiuxiu's face was expressionless, and she waved her sword, and the energy around her body condensed into small spots of light. Then, as the sword moved, the light swelled. The next moment, she held the sword in both hands, her long hair and white clothes fluttered, and a dragon roared from the side of the mountain, which immediately collapsed and transformed. Being a sword dragon caused the whole green mountain to tremble.
The fat monk crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, shivering.
The white-bearded old man looked at that scene in amazement and exclaimed: "As expected of Xiu Xiu, you can actually use Qingshan Sword Dragon to such an extent. I'm afraid it won't take long for you to surpass me!"
That kind of picture is really shocking.
Raising the sword to shatter a mountain, and as the sword moved, it turned into a stronger force, like the heavy sword power of the mountain, with an invincible attitude, destroying everything in the mountain.
Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly thought it was a pity.
Lu Xiuxiu had no murderous intention, and it was too late for him to deplete himself. Otherwise, this sword should have allowed him to gain some nutrients.
Jiang Wang clenched his fist again and punched a little more seriously.
The fist touched the Stegosaurus, and the next moment it fell apart.
There is no mountain in the green mountains, only dust is left in the sky.
Jiang Wang's figure emerged from the dust, and he sighed several times in succession.
Lu Xiuxiu had a complicated look on her face and said: "Although defeat is inevitable when fighting against the Snow Bathing Realm at the peak of Dongming, I didn't expect that you are not even qualified to draw your sword."
Mr. Jiang is a knife user.
Even though Lu Xiuxiu couldn't confirm Jiang Wang's identity until now, she still said so.
Jiang Wang said: "Then I draw the sword?"
Lu Xiuxiu said: "No more fighting."
Jiang Wang said seriously: "You are already very powerful at the peak of Dongming. I have seen the strongest Dongming in Xitan and the strongest in Sui, although you may be slightly worse than them. Some are much better than Xie Wuxing."
The gatekeeper stepped forward and said: "Xiqin Bodhi entered the Sui Dynasty. It was also when Mr. Jiang was pointed out by the master of the state at Panmen that he was weak. But in fact, because of the subsequent chaos in Naihehai, one incident after another was changed. Something worthy of attention has appeared, so that ordinary Sui monks have never heard of the name Bodhi Youxuan. Although if you have the background, it is easy to know the specific things that happened in Panmen, but I still want to believe that you are Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "I'm in the Snow Bathing Realm and I'm so good-looking, so why should I be suspicious? If you think I'm some old monster, I'm afraid it'll be hard to find someone as good-looking as me."
Lu Xiuxiu's expression became more complicated.
This is quite reasonable, and she has already thought of it. An old guy who has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years must be good-looking and must meet all the conditions, so no matter how unwilling to admit it, he must be good-looking. I have to believe that the person in front of me who boasts about his good looks is Mr. Jiang.
Although there is nothing wrong with being good-looking and knowing that she is good-looking, Lu Xiuxiu's mood is very complicated.
The white-bearded old man said nothing and did not come forward, as if to reduce his presence.
The fat monk was still lying on the ground, in extreme shock.
First, he was shocked that Senior Sister Lu lost the fight.
And he lost miserably.
Second, the good-looking person is the rumored Mr. Jiang.
It may be difficult to realize anything just by listening to the three words "Mr. Jiang", but when some gatekeepers talk about the words "Guoshi", "Naihehai" and "Panmen", etc., and then think about the three words "Mr. Jiang", the answer becomes obvious.
Shock is followed by surprise.
Because he walked with Mr. Jiang all the way and chatted endlessly. This was a great thing no matter what.
But it would be a bit tiring to let him be like before.
He could only sneak a few glances and lie down in a comfortable position.
The white-bearded old man really wished that no one cared about him like the little fat man, but he had no choice because Jiang Wang was watching him.
As the master of Qingshan Sect's Cave Peak and the person with the highest status under the master, he gave the highest etiquette of Qingshan and said respectfully: "Zhou Xiaoming died innocently, and it is hard for me to reject such a villain from Qingshan." We are determined to strictly investigate Qingshan and prevent such a situation from happening again."
Jiang Wangxiao asked: "The matter of crushing the Qingshan tablet?"
The white-bearded old man said sternly: "The Qingshan brand is indeed old, and it is time to replace it with a new one."
Both the gatekeeper and Lu Xiuxiu had expressionless faces.
They didn't mean to laugh at the white-bearded old man.
On the contrary, this understanding of current affairs is very correct. Otherwise, what can we do?
The fat monk trembled.
His face was pale and bloodless.
What did he hear?
Is Zhou Xiaoming worthy of his death?
The Qingshan card was trampled to pieces?
What's Zhou Xiaoming like? The fat monk didn't have any other ideas, and was even surprised.
After all, Senior Brother Zhou, the first disciple of Shangku Peak, may appear to be personable on the surface, but in reality he is narrow-minded.
If you meet him on the road and you are a little late to salute, you will be jealous of him. It is a trivial matter to deliberately make things difficult. The scary thing is that if you want to go out to slay demons, if you offend Zhou Xiaoming, you may die heroically inexplicably.
There's nothing much that can be said about it. The matter of offending someone is essentially inconsequential. Who would have thought that he would lose his life? Therefore, reporting it to the Peak Master would not solve the problem. Instead, it would only offend Zhou Xiaoming even more.
He died heroically in defeating demons, and there is nothing more to say. After all, there is the word bravery.
Zhou Xiaoming performed extremely well in front of the peak master, and none of the young disciples who offended him had a good ending. Those who knew the inside story couldn't grasp the clues and dared not say anything, otherwise they would easily get killed.
On the contrary, Qingshan Sect monks subjugate demons and eliminate demons, and many people died in battle. They have a good reputation in Qingxuan Department and are also very prestigious in the hearts of the people. At least on the surface, it is reflected that the Qingshan Sect monks are really using their lives. Defend the peace of one party.
This undoubtedly owes a lot to Zhou Xiaoming.
But it's also an extremely sad thing.
The fat monk was just an ordinary disciple in the Qingshan Sect. All he could do was avoid Zhou Xiaoming. If he couldn't hide, he had to do his best to compliment him and try not to be noticed by Zhou Xiaoming.
Of course, Zhou Xiaoming is not the only one who has status, high cultivation level, and is domineering.
But there is really no one who can achieve Zhou Xiaoming's level.
Like the cold and arrogant Senior Sister Lu, she would not put ordinary junior brothers and sisters in her eyes, but at least she would not bully her junior brothers and sisters.
Even if Lu Xiuxiu didn't know anything about some of the things Zhou Xiaoming did, it was just that she cared more about cultivation and pursuing the great path. Unless it happened right in front of her, she wouldn't care.
What frightened the fat monk was the fact that the Qingshan card was trampled to pieces. It seemed that Zhou Xiaoming was performing normally, but Mr. Jiang did not tolerate him.
What is even more worrying is whether Mr. Jiang will anger the Qingshan Sect because of this incident. He smashed the Qingshan Card before and now he beats Senior Sister Lu. Will he destroy the Qingshan Sect later?
The fat monk was so frightened that he lay on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.
The white-bearded old man lowered his posture, thinking that there shouldn't be much of a problem, and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang's coming to Qingshan Sect has really made our sect Pengpi shine. The master is going to Qingxuan Department for a banquet. If he can't come back for a while, I will take his place." The headmaster is entertaining Mr. Jiang, please come into the hall to rest for a while."
Jiang Wang said calmly: "There are still problems that have not been solved."
The white-bearded old man's face froze, and he said in a panic: "It will take some time to investigate Zhou Xiaoming and the Qingshan Sect, but I really didn't see Zhou Xiaoming clearly before. If I had known his nature, I would have killed him directly and made him guilty. He committed many crimes and made Mr. Jiang feel bad, really sad and frightened."
Jiang Wang looked at the white-bearded old man with a smile and said, "You misunderstood. I was saying that there is a demon in your Qingshan Sect."
There is silence in the messy mountain belly.
The fat monk is pretending to be dead.
Lu Xiuxiu frowned.
The white-bearded old man shook his head and said: "Mr. Jiang is joking, how can there be monsters in Qingshan Sect? With such a big Kutan, Qingshan Sect dare not say that it is the number one sect of Lord Jian, but it is also among the top three. When it comes to subduing and eliminating demons, Except for Qingxuan Department and Jiange, there is no other sect that can compare with Qingshan Sect. To say that there are monsters hidden in the sect, Mr. Jiang is overestimating Qingshan Sect."
He tried his best not to say unpleasant words. After all, Jiang Wang's words were a great insult to Qingshan Sect.
Jiang Wang said: "Some monsters are very good at hiding. What's more, there is no snow bathing realm in Qingshan Sect. Master Qingshan may have stepped through it with half a foot, but he will not be able to break through the confusion until his true nature is awakened."
The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice: "Isn't Mr. Jiang deliberately making such remarks? If you don't want to let go of the Qingshan Sect, why bother beating around the bush!"
It is true that he is afraid of Jiang Wangzao's cultivation in the snow realm, but the white-bearded old man is still angry when he is bullied to such an extent.
Lu Xiuxiu asked: "Where is the demon?"
Jiang Wang looked at her, then moved his eyes to the gatekeeper next to him, and smiled: "It's right here."
The gatekeeper's face was expressionless.
Lu Xiuxiu said indifferently: "It's simply ridiculous."
The white-bearded old man laughed and said: "This is the biggest absurdity in the world. The gatekeeper is the gatekeeper of Qingshan Sect. He has been in Qingshan Sect for a long time. Mr. Jiang said that he is a monster? It is really ridiculous."
Jiang Wang said calmly: "When I first entered the city, I felt a hint of restrained evil spirit. I went to the Qingshan Pavilion just to watch the excitement. I really had no other thoughts at the time. It was just Zhou Xiaoming's behavior that made me think twice. When I arrived at Qingshan Pavilion, the moment I climbed up to the fifth floor, the demonic aura was stronger than before. I made repeated confirmations before finally finding the target."
The white-bearded old man said coldly: "Mr. Jiang, do you think this is interesting?"
Jiang Wang ignored him, looked directly at the gatekeeper, and asked, "What kind of monster are you?"
The gatekeeper smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang can treat me as any kind of monster you want, as long as you are happy."
Jiang Wang chuckled, and a knife appeared in his hand.
Some people died, but not completely...
