"I'm going to ask you if you accept it or not? You're an ant, tell me who the ant is!"
Zhuang Biqiao held her sword and made gestures, "If my ancestor hadn't told me, I would have killed you."
"Oh~ I'm convinced, senior, you don't care about the villain's fault, just go around me..."
The monk lay on the ground and groaned.
This woman is definitely not at the Golden Core stage, at least she is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
Too perverted.
I just wanted to vent my anger and chose the wrong target, right?
Why was he beaten into a pig's head?
"Who are you and where are you a monk? Tell me."
This is a good opportunity.
Now that I have failed to break through the Nascent Soul, my soul is damaged. If someone from the Cangling Sword Sect catches up with me at this time, it will be difficult for me to escape.
It's better to climb up to this strong man to seek shelter, maybe...
Thinking of this, Jiang Huai said respectfully: "Junior Jiang Huai is a casual cultivator in Tianwu County. A few days ago, I accidentally obtained a heaven and earth spiritual treasure. I am willing to offer this treasure to apologize to my senior."
Zhuang Biqiao looked at the black stone that Jiang Huai took out. She could feel the spiritual power fluctuations contained in the stone, but she didn't recognize it.
Zheng Daonan, who was standing not far away, looked at Jiang Huai and smiled without saying a word.
This person is quite wealthy. He has a top-notch forged spiritual treasure like the Golden Feather Spirit Steel at his disposal. I am afraid he has offended someone by taking the powerful weapon by force, and now he wants to drag this girl into trouble.
Zhuang Biqiao turned around to ask Zheng Daonan for his opinion, but saw his ancestor looking at him with a smile, as if he had no intention of speaking.
Zhuang Biqiao thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I accept your offer. Since you are a casual cultivator, are you interested in joining the sect?"
These words were exactly what Jiang Huai wanted, and he quickly said excitedly: "Yes, I am willing to join the senior sect. From now on, I will only follow my lead."
oops! Still too simple.
It seems that this girl needs more experience in the future, otherwise my ancestor will be very busy.
After successfully accepting the person, Zhuang Biqiao happily brought Jiang Huai over.
"Ancestor, he has agreed to join the sect. Jiang Huai, this is our sect's Ancestor Zheng."
Ancestor Zheng? What a weird name.
Unexpectedly, the person following the senior was actually a pretty boy who was only in the foundation-building stage.
Jiang Huai looked up and down at Zheng Daonan, who was holding a folding fan, and his thoughts suddenly came to life.
It seems that these two people have a master-disciple relationship, but it doesn't matter. With me here, you, the pretty boy, will fall out of favor.
Jiang Huai smiled extremely ugly with a pig-headed face: "We will be the same sect from now on, and I hope Patriarch Zheng can take more care of me."
Seeing the contempt flashing in Jiang Huai's eyes, Zheng Daonan nodded and said: "The journey is long, let's continue on our way."
Jiang Huai, who was despised by Zheng Daonan, suppressed his anger, stared at Zheng Daonan's back and snorted coldly.
"Made, is this kid so stubborn? Let's see how I deal with you."
After setting off again, Zheng Daonan did not rush to Helaixian Island, but suggested finding a nearby inn to stay.
Zhuang Biqiao naturally would not refute, and Jiang Huai would not rashly contradict it when seeing that Zhuang Biqiao agreed.
After checking into the inn, Zheng Daonan took out a pen and paper in the room.
He thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "If that girl's master knew that he almost buried his disciple's talent, he would probably also hate Jiuquan, right?"
Zheng Daonan once knew a strong man who had a physique of gathering black ice and frost.
This kind of strong man is constantly changing with the seasons and frozen for thousands of miles, so his strength should not be underestimated.
And this strong man is the master of Qingxin Ice Jade Fan and Ice Green Sword.
If he wasn't too familiar with this kind of physique, it would be difficult for Zheng Daonan to discover Zhuang Biqiao's hidden gem.
Ice and fire are in conflict with each other and run in opposite directions. In this case, Zhuang Biqiao's cultivation talent will naturally be buried.
As soon as Zheng Daonan wrote the words "Frost Sword Art", the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed open.
"Hey, why are you working so hard?"
Zheng Daonan looked at Jiang Huai who walked in and said calmly: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Huai picked up the manuscript paper in front of Zheng Daonan and said with a smile: "The sect leader said your name is Zheng Ancestor, right? Yo, Frost Sword Art? I can't tell that you are still a swordsman."
Zheng Daonan was startled for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head: "Don't you feel that you are a little drifting now?"
Jiang Huai's expression turned cold, and then he regained his smile and said: "Old Ancestor Zheng, although I, Jiang Huai, entered the profession later than you, I advise you to be smarter. With your low status, you are not worthy of being with the sect master."
Zheng Daonan groaned, as if he finally understood what Jiang Huai meant.
"From what I hear, you will be more respected by the sect leader than me."
Jianghuai made no secret of his arrogance and contempt.
"Looking at your age, you are only around 20 years old. Although I am five years older than you, my realm has already reached the half-step Nascent Soul realm. Who do you think the sect master will value more?"
"Tsk, half-step Nascent Soul is amazing!" Zheng Daonan sighed.
"Ah, by the way, remember to close the door when you go out."
Seeing Zheng Daonan taking out the new manuscript paper nonchalantly, Jiang Huai's temper suddenly went up.
Just as Zheng Daonan was about to start writing, a force instantly shattered the manuscript paper into powder.
"Made, I think you're going to be punished with a toast instead of eating..."
A sudden snapping sound was heard in the guest room.
Jiang Huai, who was about to take action, spun around in place for more than ten times and fell directly to the ground.
My head is buzzing.
Jiang Huai looked at Zheng Daonan with a dull expression, looking around for Zhuang Biqiao.
"Are you... okay?"
Jiang Huai stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't think that everything will be fine if the sect leader is protecting you. We'll see, huh."
Seeing Jiang Huai escaping in a hurry, Zheng Daonan chuckled and shook his head: "Fortunately, his character is not bad, but he is a bit too arrogant."
Early the next morning, Zheng Daonan and the other three continued on their way.
On the way, Zhuang Biqiao looked at Jiang Huai's increasingly swollen pig face and asked curiously: "What's wrong with your face?"
Jiang Huai shrank his neck and said with a loud voice: "Zong Master, my disciple is fine. I accidentally fell last night. Yes, I just fell..."
"Did you fall?"
Zhuang Biqiao looked at Zheng Daonan in confusion: "I seemed to hear a strange noise in the ancestor's room last night when I was practicing. Did something happen?"
Jiang Huai quickly looked at Zheng Daonan with a threatening look in his eyes.
The sect leader is trying to save face for us, you kid, don’t know what is good and what is bad.
Zheng Daonan smiled lightly and said, "Everything is fine."
"You're pretty smart, kid."
Jiang Huai sneered in his heart and straightened his back.
"Ancestor, after the battle with Jianghuai yesterday, I felt that the spiritual energy in my body was stagnant, and there seemed to be many obstacles. Why is this?"
Zheng Daonan said: "My ancestor has stimulated your body's potential, which is equivalent to loosening the barriers of your physique. There will naturally be obstacles when practicing alien techniques."
Jiang Huai seized the opportunity and sneered: "The sect master is testing you, and the nonsense he said is simply nonsense."
Zhuang Biqiao looked at Jiang Huai in astonishment, thinking that there must be something wrong with this person, he actually dared to contradict his ancestor!
"JAC you..."
Just when Zhuang Biqiao was about to reprimand, a dozen monks suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.
"Jiang Huai, let me see where you are going this time! Hand over the Golden Feather Spirit Steel immediately and leave your body intact."
