Chapter 222 This is a love story
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About three miles away from Yi Xifeng and Miao Pharmacist, the girl named Jin stared blankly at the purple clouds in the distance. After Yi Xifeng and Senior Brother Miao started fighting, they formed a formation and surrounded Wang Haitao in the middle.
At first, the girl was a little disapproving. After all, this young man from a humble family who had a cold face all day long was only at the peak of the Mang Realm. She actually felt a little bit disgusted that she was allowed to be a warrior in the chivalrous realm to protect him.
But the scene that happened next shocked her deeply. Purple clouds suddenly gathered in mid-air, and purple lightning fell directly from mid-air. The scene was clearly reflected in her soul.
"How is that possible? He actually attacked Senior Brother Miao!" the girl murmured to herself.
Just as she finished speaking, Wang Haitao behind him said "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Wang! Are you okay?"
The three disciples from poor families who followed Wang Haitao immediately asked. After all, they were not familiar with Yi Xifeng, and they only agreed to join out of their trust in Wang Haitao. As for the girl surnamed Jin, she is a member of a powerful family and is naturally at odds with them.
Wang Haitao wiped the corners of his mouth. Apparently he felt much better after spitting out the blood, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
He had just used the 'Searching Dragon Formation' to determine the formation eye of this "Aster", and naturally he also found the weapon spirit of the Zhenwu Jietian Ruler. As an outer sect disciple, he is not worried about his sect's divine weapons and spirits being suddenly attacked by them. Of course, this presupposes that he does not do anything out of the ordinary.
Wang Haitao first tried to communicate with the weapon spirit. Of course, he regarded himself as a junior of the sect and was not as arrogant as Miao Yaoshi, so this "specially characterful" divine weapon spirit actually paid attention to him. .
It's just that it's one thing to deal with him, but it's another thing to be able to help him. This Heavenly Ruler was given by the sword-bearing elder of the Zhenwu Dao Hall for use in this Dao Ascension Conference. And its real owner is 'Zhuge Yuanlong', the leader of the four sword-wielding elders!
Wang Haitao still knows a little about the origin of this 'Zhenwu Jietian Ruler'. He knew his own face, so he couldn't ask the other party to take action, unless he had lived enough and wanted the magic weapon to give him a good time. As for other things, it was natural to forget about it.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Wang Haitao never took action on behalf of Elder Yuanlong.
Although the divine weapons and sword spirits all have their own personalities, different preferences, quirks, and maybe even different genders. But there is basically no difference in one thing, and that is the love for their master.
Other people keep praising their master in front of them, which is what all weapon spirits like to hear.
"You are a sweet kid, but you are exaggerating. Although Yuan Long is not weak in cultivation, he is still far from the strongest in the sect."
Wang Haitao has been flattered, so how can he retreat? He immediately added: "That's because the disciple's vision is limited, but in the eyes of the disciple, Elder Yuanlong is the most powerful warrior in the world, and he should be ranked number one on the heavenly list!"
When the sword spirit heard this, he couldn't help laughing. After all, if his master really became the best in the world, then he would probably go one step further! Although it was just a joke, it still sounded very cool.
"Hey, what a pity!" Wang Haitao sighed while the other party was immersed in his own pleasure and didn't wait for the other party to say anything modest.
"Boy, you just said it well, why did you sigh suddenly?" the weapon spirit asked via voice transmission.
Wang Haitao then sent a message: "It's a pity that although Elder Yuanlong is powerful, our senior sister Ye can't help herself!"
As a close disciple of Zhuge Yuanlong, Ye Jingshu was naturally favored by his master. As a weapon spirit, the Zhenwu Jietian Ruler naturally loved Ye Jingshu as much as he loved her, treating her as a junior.
"Oh? What's wrong with little Ye Zi?"
Wang Haitao didn't pay attention to Qi Ling's nickname for Ye Jingshu, but said to himself: "Elder Yuan Long's martial arts is extraordinary, but he can't guarantee the happiness of his disciples."
Without waiting for the weapon spirit to ask any more questions, he continued: "A few days ago, the disciple met Senior Sister Ye in the black market at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain..."
Wang Haitao gave a general description of his encounter with Ye Jingshu and Yi Xifeng on the black market that day, but the content was slightly modified by him. He knew that what happened between the two of them was caused by the seizure of the maid's brocade sachet, so he had a lot of imagination.
The general plot is that Ye Jingshu and Yi Xifeng fell in love with his jade slip at the same time. The two fought for each other and actually got to know each other. They even made things difficult for each other and helped each other. The last one went home happily.
Coupled with the addition of Wang Haitao's personal assumptions, it has become a classic plot of "youth confusion".
"You brat, don't talk nonsense. How could my little Ye Zi fall in love with an outer disciple? If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut off your tongue!"
When Wang Haitao heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his back from sitting cross-legged. He knew that the other party had been emotionally aroused by his words, so the next step was the most critical step.
"Senior, how can I create rumors about Senior Sister Ye? That is Elder Yuanlong's precious disciple! Senior, you can go and check Yi Xifeng's body. I'm sure there is a token of love left by Senior Sister Ye! At that time, we will know whether this kid is spreading rumors!"
Having said this, he paused, because Wang Haitao had already felt a great pressure coming down from his head. This kind of powerful soul power is definitely not something that a warrior in the Xia Zhe realm can possess. It is also difficult to reach the powerful heroes!
"Token of love? Huh, boy, you can't run away. Wait until I look for it and if you don't find it, I'll see if I don't pull out your tongue!" After saying that, a cold snort hit Wang Haitao's soul, and suddenly he felt that There was a sharp pain, but I couldn't move at all!
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When Wang Haitao heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his back from sitting cross-legged. He knew that the other party had been emotionally aroused by his words, so the next step was the most critical step.
"Senior, how can I create rumors about Senior Sister Ye? That is Elder Yuanlong's precious disciple! Senior, you can go and check Yi Xifeng's body. I'm sure there is a token of love left by Senior Sister Ye! At that time, we will know whether this kid is spreading rumors!"
At this point, he paused, because Wang Haitao had already felt a great pressure coming down from his head. This kind of powerful soul power is definitely not something that a warrior in the Xia Zhe realm can possess. It is also difficult to achieve the level of a strong hero!
"Token of love? Humph, boy, you can't run away. Wait until I look for it and if you don't find it, I'll see if I don't pull out your tongue!" After saying that, a cold snort hit Wang Haitao's soul, and suddenly he just felt that There was a sharp pain, but I couldn't move at all!
