The female swordsman wanted to agree, but suddenly she realized what was happening. She turned around and looked up, her face instantly darkened.
From outside the sky, a beautiful shadow floated in the sky and descended slowly. The dress made of shark gauze rolled like autumn clouds, and her long, soft hair also rolled like clouds. It seemed to be just a girl, with snow-white skin and a slender figure. When her feet touched the ground, the maid who came with her held up a paper umbrella covered with pear blossoms in time. Under the umbrella, the girl gently smoothed her hair with her hands. ? Her overly beautiful eyebrows finally showed, and her eyes seemed to be absorbing all the bright colors of the red maples into her eyes.
One hundred and fifty years ago, she sat in a carriage inlaid with turquoise and amber, and came across the ocean on seventeen white Pegasus horses with backs and wings carried by three retainers whose cultivation was equivalent to the stage of returning to the void. At that time, Kunlun, who still advocated simplicity and simplicity, built the magnificent Tianbao Pavilion on the top of Wangyue Peak. He carefully held her in like a piece of fragile white jade, and then piled her with countless miraculous medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to grow her up. In name, her master is the head of Kunlun, an ascended immortal. Her status is naturally highly respected, and everyone must respect her as Ziguang Zhenren.
"I was wrong..." From a distance, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who had criticized her before stared at her and said: "Apart from her family background, she still has other advantages." For example, this unforgettable Beauty...
Before he could finish his emotion, several of his fellow disciples beside him pressed their necks and bowed their heads. Not only him, but almost all the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall came out in a hurry and saluted the girl in unison:
"I've met my great uncle!"
They are all considered to be under the command of Master Jingxiu, and the master and master of Master Jingxiu are of the same generation. After this calculation, although Ziguang Zhenren is young, not only his status, but also his seniority are much higher than them.
Surprisingly, the woman seemed to be very unaccustomed to such a scene, and coughed slightly with a slightly embarrassed look on her face, "You are all from the same sect, there is no need to be like this in the future, please get up quickly!"
He turned his head and cupped his hands towards Master Jingxiu, and said with full courtesy, "Good morning, fellow Taoist."
Even though she was made from a pile of pills, her cultivation was still at the early stage of Nascent Soul. In terms of cultivation, she was on the same level as Master Jingxiu. This gave Master Jingxiu some fear.
"Good morning, good morning," Master Jingxiu dusted off his robe, hurriedly greeted him, and put on a friendly smile again, "What a rare guest, it's rare for Master Ziguang to visit his house," and he quickly turned around and gave instructions. Disciple, "What are you still doing? Go and prepare some refreshments!"
The people who have been with Master Jingxiu all year round are naturally his direct disciples, but their minds are much more flexible than his master's. He said yes, but didn't move even an inch. He had been having tea all day long, and Master Ziguang's posture suggested that he was not here to drink tea at all, just like these sword cultivators.
The female swordsman stared hard at Ziguang Zhenren, her hand had already been pressed on the hilt of the sword, and she was ready to fight if she disagreed. The brothers and sisters behind her were naturally facing a formidable enemy.
Ever since that frustrating battle in Haixi, this woman had successfully surpassed her opponent, Fu Feng, who was always full of dirty tricks in every competition, and was recognized by the disciples of Jianfeng as the number one person on the list of "this beast should be killed". The small country of Sangqiuer invaded the vassal state of Kunlun, and the commander of its garrison fled without a fight! It was spread that their Kunlun inheritance had lasted for ten thousand years, and most of their face could be lost overnight. When she came back, she claimed that she was a retainer protecting her master. Seeing that the situation was not right, she kidnapped the master and ran away overnight. She was unwilling... Hehe, she actually had the nerve to say this! In the end of that battle, it was almost entirely up to the Jianfeng disciples to hold on, and finally they successfully broke through with their own disciples. If the so-called disciple's leader hadn't been so unlucky, he was hit by a stray arrow on the way to escape and was carried back to Kunlun on a dying shoulder. His injuries were more serious than any of his fellow disciples who had broken out of the encirclement. The whole Kunlun community would have flooded the presbytery with requests to handle her petition. .
"It's true that I don't need to trouble my fellow Taoist. I'm here today because..." The woman smiled, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted.
"Master, can you listen to what I have to say?!" The male swordsman who had just accused Master Jingxiu suddenly took a step forward again and said righteously.
At this time, even the female swordsman in the lead was caught off guard. She did not expect that her junior brother would be so courageous. This is not the kind of soft-hearted Jingxiu who might not even say a word back if you scold him ten times. In terms of temper, Ziguang Zhenren is said to have a heart as sharp as a needle, and has always been fiercely protected by the Presbyterian Church. This junior brother dared to take the lead, which seemed to be truly courageous.
Surprisingly, the woman nodded and seemed to be very good-tempered, "Just tell me."
Then as expected, I heard a loud rant:
"At the beginning, the Presbyterian Church claimed that the real person's life was in danger. When life was at stake, other matters could be discussed later. Now the real person seems to be very healthy. It seems that he is already well, just like the rumors. The juniors originally thought about this battle in Haixi. The trial can also be put on the agenda, but I didn't expect that the Presbyterian Council actually had the intention to expose it lightly. Ha! It's just what people do, God is watching, and almost everyone in the same sect of the deputy general who was ordered to follow the real person failed, and the junior Qi practitioner The number of injured people is even more numerous, and there are also the Sixteen Kingdoms of Haixi, whose victims are everywhere. Thousands of years of national economy and people's livelihood have been destroyed... You have the responsibility of guarding the land, but you live in an ignoble way. Senior, have you ever felt half ashamed?!"
He was a little nervous at the beginning, but the more he cursed, the smoother he became. By the end, every word was loud and clear, "I wonder if seniors know, how to write the four words 'morality is not matched'?"
This whole meal of ridicule and sarcasm was really enjoyable! The few fellow apprentices who came with him all secretly cheered for him.
When Master Jingxiu heard this impassioned speech, his heart had already become cold. Oh my goodness, you young sword cultivators who have your eyes on top all day long, don’t look at Master Ziguang and think that a young girl is easy to bully! Who is she? Leaving aside the mysterious family background on the other side of the sea, there is also the entire Presbyterian Church standing behind this person! Not to mention a group of low-level Jindan monks, she just wants to mess with you masters, and that's just a matter of opening her mouth!
Master Jingxiu was extremely worried, and he didn't know whether to punish these Jianfeng disciples who didn't know the heights of the world first, or to appease Master Ziguang first. The atmosphere was subtle for a while.
Rainwater fell from the edge of the umbrella one by one. The woman under the umbrella quietly listened to the accusations against her from beginning to end, but she did not get angry on the spot as everyone expected. She seemed to be meditating for a moment, then she moved lightly, followed by the maid holding an umbrella behind her, and they walked up to the male cultivator.
"What's your name?" She looked at the male cultivator calmly through the misty autumn rain.
Being stared at by such a beauty, the male cultivator could not feel any charming thoughts in his heart. After all, the cultivation levels were far apart, and the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator pushed her towards her. He almost forcibly resisted the urge to retreat.
"Okay... I won't change my name if I do, and I won't change my surname if I sit down. I will give you the courtesy name of Jianfeng Zhongwang, Ziqi." His eyes couldn't help but drift away.
Upon hearing this name, the woman was obviously stunned for a moment, and even looked at the other person calmly again, but she quickly adjusted her mood.
"Okay, Zhong Ziqi, right?" She nodded and crossed her hands on her waist, wondering if she was planning to perform some magic trick. Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall tried to hide as far as they could. The Jianfeng disciples behind the male cultivator were all nervously watching her every move. The female sword cultivator had her thumb on the scabbard. Here, a fierce battle seems to be about to break out.
Then the next moment, something unbelievable happened. The woman was seen bowing deeply to all the Jianfeng disciples, her long hair falling down her back, and her slender and beautiful back almost forming a straight line parallel to the ground.
The scene fell silent for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop.
After everyone took three or four deep breaths, the woman slowly straightened up.
"Listening to your words really has the effect of enlightening people. In fact, I have been ashamed these days when I was awake. Late at night, I often toss and turn, and what I see in front of me and my heart are all the flames of war. I can't stand the edge of the sword. , I’m sorry for Kunlun, and I’m even more sorry for the people of Haixi who suffered for no reason!” Her words were even more impassioned than Zhong Ziqi’s, and she was merciless in condemning herself.
She turned around again and said sincerely to Master Jingxiu:
"Escaping from battle is a serious crime that is despised by everyone, no matter in ancient or modern times. Not to mention that a poor Taoist general is even more to blame. Although the elders were generous and pardoned, the poor Taoist still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. I'm afraid In the future, this will only increase the inner demons, so I come to the Law Enforcement Hall to ask for punishment!"
"According to Article 17 of the Kunlun Laws, those who run away from battle or abandon their fellow disciples are unrighteous and unvirtuous. They should be abandoned disciples of Kunlun and will never be allowed to enter the mountain gate again. Please also ask the hall master to deal with Pindao in accordance with the law!"
Her maid silently lifted the seven or eight Qiankun bags in her hand, conveying a message very effectively and intuitively——
"We have packed up our belongings and are serious about getting out."
