Hua Zilan's eyes were fixed on the mysterious Master Zhang. Her magic weapon suddenly burst into red flames, and the temperature in the teahouse instantly increased a lot.
Master Zhang said expressionlessly: "Second Young Master, the sword has no eyes, you should exit the cluster first."
When Zhang Jiang saw that the move was serious, he immediately turned pale with fright and quickly ran downstairs with his minions.
The mysterious Master Zhang also pulled out a sword from his back. The sword seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost. Judging from the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the sword, it was obviously a top-grade magic weapon.
Master Zhang raised his sword and announced his family background: "I am Zhang Xiong. I have no family or sect. I am a casual cultivator. This sword is called Lingyin. Please give me some advice from my Taoist friends."
Hua Zilan said: "I am Hua Zilan. I have no family or sect. I am a casual cultivator. This sword is called Red Lotus. Please give me some advice from my Taoist friends."
Zhang Xiong said: "Okay."
After saying that, the two stood facing each other with swords in hand, but no one made a move first. After a cup of tea, Hua Zilan sweated on her forehead. She always felt that something was wrong with her opponent, but she couldn't do it.
After observing for a while, she really couldn't see any flaws, and was hesitating whether to take action first, but Zhang Xiong shouted first: "Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me."
Zhang Xiong Lingyin sword swung casually, and the blade disappeared. At this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Hua Zilan's heart. With a swipe, a flaming sword energy flew out of the sword body with billowing heat waves and hit the void in front of him. Waves of fire surged and an invisible sword energy disappeared into the invisible.
At this time, Hua Zilan's face was solemn. She knew that the opponent's methods were more than that, so she took the initiative to try to disrupt his fighting rhythm. The magic image flashed behind her, and the magic weapon Red Lotus stabbed Zhang Xiong with a blazing wave of fire. Facing the door, the blazing wave of fire almost burned the two bear's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiong didn't panic. He spread out his body skills and moved with his sword. His figure actually split into countless phantom true bodies, and also split out countless invisible sword energy to attack Hua Zilan.
Upon seeing this, Hua Zilan ignited a wave of fire all over her body and transformed into a fire phoenix to withstand the right blow of Zhang Xiong's invisible sword. The fire phoenix was also annihilated on the spot under the attack of the invisible sword energy.
At this time, Hua Zilan felt a chill on her neck. Zhang Xiong suddenly appeared behind her and put his sword on her snowy neck. As long as she advanced an inch, Hua Zilan would either die or be injured.
At this time, Zhang Xiong said softly: "Miss Hua, you lose."
After saying that, Zhang Xiong sheathed his sword, and Hua Zilan turned pale. She turned around and looked at the young man in front of her, and said in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?...Is this the legendary clairvoyance?" ?”
Zhang Xiong said nonchalantly: "Miss Hua is right. Zhang has cultivated himself into the realm of master Taoism and naturally acquired this magical power. What he awakens here is his clairvoyance, which can break through all kinds of magic."
Hua Zilan smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, I admit defeat. I am really unlucky in my life. I have met all the weirdos..."
Hua Zilan couldn't help but think of Mu Sheng. She had fallen under the blow of Mu Sheng's magical power, Khotan Heart Thunder. Compared to the freak Zhang Xiong in front of her, Mu Sheng's cross-realm fighting style seemed to be more perverted... …
At this time, Zhang Jiang heard that there was no movement above, and hurriedly led the gang upstairs. Seeing Hua Zilan's dejected face, he knew that she was defeated.
Zhang Jiang rubbed his hands, smiled, walked up to Hua Zilan, and said, "Since Sister Fairy has lost, can I fulfill my promise?"
Hua Zilan looked at the disgusting face in front of her and said calmly: "What if I don't want to?"
Zhang Jiang was stunned when he heard this. Generally speaking, Jianghu Rangers are very committed to their promises, and their words will not sound like farts.
Zhang Xiong advised: "Miss Hua, I just wronged you for a while. Miss Hua, you have already lost."
Hua Zilan looked at the dandy Zhang Jiang in front of her, and it was really unbearable to spend time with him, not even for a quarter of an hour.
Hua Zilan was able to take out the gold medal that Mu Sheng had given her from her arms, threw it to Zhang Jiang, and said coldly: "Open your dog eyes and take a look, I am a second-generation ancestor like you who can eat whatever you want. of?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiang looked at the gold medal in his hand and looked over it for a long time. The gold medal was engraved with the four characters "I am here in person". He was shocked. Although he was the second generation ancestor, his father was an official and he had some knowledge. .
He carefully touched the gold medal in his hand, and then took a look at Hua Zilan's knight-errant attire, with a look of suspicion on his face. Could this woman have a background? It doesn’t even look like it!
He handed the gold medal to Zhang Xiong and asked softly: "Master Zhang, I heard that you stayed in the palace in the past, and you always looked at me. Is this real or fake?"
Zhang Xiong took the gold medal and looked at it for a while, silently nodded to Zhang Jiang, and secretly sent a message to Zhang Jiang: "Second Young Master, this thing is real. This woman named Hua Zilan is probably a noble person from the palace. Perhaps the monk Baishou is disguised and running errands for the emperor. Judging from his calm expression, this thing does not look like a stolen thing. Maybe it is really someone sent from above. Second Young Master, please take care of yourself."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiang was so frightened that his legs became weak. If he was really a nobleman from above, who was his father? Just the above sentence can cause his father to be dismissed from office and fall into the mortal world from then on.
Zhang Jiang suddenly put on an extremely flattering smile, took the gold medal, held it carefully in his hands, and presented it to Zhihua Zilan with hunched waist and great respect.
He suddenly slapped himself in the face and said in a humble tone: "People are blind, but you, my aunt, are so reckless and reckless. If I bump into you, just treat me like a fart!"
Hua Zilan took the gold medal and put it in her arms, mockingly saying: "Aren't you, my father, Zhang Erhe? Aren't you, the person who can break your hands and feet hasn't been born yet?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiang lay directly in front of Hua Zilan and said with a wry smile: "Auntie, please cut off my hands and feet. I will hold back from shouting. As long as your family is happy, I will do whatever you want."
Hua Zilan was stunned for a moment. She had never seen such a shameless person in the world.
Hua Zilan was completely speechless looking at the hob meat in front of her. After all, this person just teased Hua Zilan. It wasn't a big crime, and it wouldn't be enough to cut off someone's hands and feet.
Hua Zilan really didn't want to look at him again, so she said in a cold voice: "Go away!"
When Zhang Jiang heard this, he was extremely happy as if he had been pardoned. He knew that Hua Zilan had let him go, so he curled up on the spot and rolled downstairs.
Hua Zilan was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her. This second generation ancestor actually went downstairs like this. This shocked Hua Zilan. People can really be so shameless. .
Zhang Xiong secretly shook his head and sighed, bowed to Hua Zilan, and followed his son.
After Zhang Xiong came out of the teahouse, he actually took out an identical gold medal from his arms, but this gold medal could not be ignored easily. If someone was able to track it down, it would be unbearable. He touched his heart. Keep it.
Zhang Xiong recalled the scene where he once sat and discussed with the emperor in the Taiji Palace, and secretly sighed: "The late emperor!"
This person is clearly Zhang Daoling, the high-ranking national advisor who served the late emperor at that time. It is said that once a son is a courtier, now Zhang Daoling can only change his name and find another way to make a living.
Hua Zilan also left the teahouse, took out the gold medal, looked at things and thought about people, sighed softly, and went to visit her uncle outside the city.
Hua Zilan rode Juechen to the deep mountains. Seeing the rugged terrain, she had no choice but to abandon her horse and walk. In a few leaps, she flew deep into the mountains and valleys.
In late autumn, fallen leaves have returned to their roots everywhere in the mountains and forests, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. Hua Zilan walks alone into the woods. There is obviously no road ahead, but Hua Zilan still walks forward on her own. She only feels that she has passed through the woods. After passing through an invisible barrier, they finally came to a thatched cottage. It turned out that this was a very advanced illusion barrier, and this was the seclusion of the sword demon Xie Qian.
At this time, a fat figure came out of the thatched cottage. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Elder Lei Xiaoming from the Renaissance Society. He seemed to have just discussed something with Xie Qian.
Although Hua Zilan looked down on him, she still stepped forward to greet him and said, "I have met Elder Lei."
Lei Xiaoming looked up and saw that it was Hua Zilan. He smiled and said, "Oh, what a coincidence. Miss Hua is also here to visit Senior Xie today?"
Hua Zilan hummed.
Lei Xiaoming still smiled and said: "I came here today to visit Senior Xie. It's over now. I'll go back right away."
Hua Zilan said: "Elder, walk slowly."
At this time, a voice came from the thatched cottage: "Is Zi Lan here?"
Hua Zilan stepped forward and said, "Uncle, it's me." Then Zilan stepped forward and pushed open the door, entering the thatched cottage Zheng
I saw a middle-aged man with a neatly trimmed beard and rough but spotless clothes. This man was Xie Qian who lived in seclusion in Chu. The only people who knew the detailed address here were Elder Lei and Hua Zi. Lan two people.
Xie Qian stretched out his hand and signaled Hua Zilan to take a seat. He filled a glass of wine and said, "Zilan, what are you worried about when you come here to find me today?"
Hua Zilan sighed softly and said: "I just came to visit my uncle, nothing special."
Xie Qian filled a glass of wine for himself, drank it down in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It's really good wine. Lei Xiaoming is really good at delivering things. Come on, come on. Since Zi Lan is here, I'll have a few drinks with my uncle."
Hua Zilan said angrily: "It's okay, I just happen to be feeling depressed too, so I'll have a few drinks with my uncle."
Xie Qian laughed when he heard this.
After a few glasses of wine, Hua Zilan asked casually: "Uncle, what is Elder Lei doing here? Is it just to deliver wine?"
Xie Qian casually replied: "When you ask for help, you naturally have to give something."
Hua Zilan asked curiously: "Oh? Is there any major matter that requires your family to personally take action?"
Xie Qian did not answer directly when he heard this, but asked: "Zi Lan, I heard that Lei Xiaoming, you are in love with that kid from the Mu family?"
Hua Zilan naturally knew who this son of the Mu family was, and said, "Well, yes, have you been well for several years?"
Xie Qian nodded slightly and said, "True love is the only thing in this world that is hard to find. Are you and that son of the Mu family true to each other?"
Hua Zilan hesitated for a moment and nodded affirmatively. There was no need to hide anything in front of her uncle.
Xie Qian said: "Then why did you leave him?"
Hua Zilan sighed and said: "For the master."
Xie Qian was speechless for a while when Hua Zilan mentioned Master Yunqing. This reminded him of his former confidante, Master Yunqing. Over the years, he thought he could forget her, but when he thought of her, Xie Qian still felt... I couldn't help but feel cramping.
Seeing Xie Qian's expression change slightly, Hua Zilan said, "Master? Are you okay? I didn't intend to mention master..."
Hua Zilan knew that her master was a thorn in Xie Qian's heart.
Xie Qian waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's been so many years, let the past go..."
That day, Hua Zilan and Xie Qian drank happily. Both of them had regrets in their hearts. The master and the disciple actually got drunk...
