Chapter 182

Ling Shuangxue had thought this was strange before, but because of the ups and downs she encountered later, and now that her injuries had completely recovered and the sword ghost had been obtained, she had forgotten about it.

Then again, if she hadn't had that injury, what would she be like now?

Her soft body couldn't help but move closer to the boy beside her.

And Luo Wusheng seemed to have a flash of inspiration at this moment.

"What does that mysterious monk look like?"

If he hadn't taken his wife's feelings into consideration, he would have asked directly [Is that mysterious monk a little girl with white hair and starry eyes].

In Luo Wusheng's impression, if someone had planned this trip, the only one who could have allowed him to gain so many benefits would be a certain owner of the Tianji Building.

As for the relationship with Ling Shuangxue... that white-haired loli also had a history of provoking the little fox, and it always felt that it was not impossible for her to do such a thing, although he didn't know what that person wanted to do.

However.

The answer he heard was beyond his expectations.

"Well... He looks middle-aged, hairless, doesn't look like a cultivator at first glance, wears a coarse linen shirt, doesn't use a sword very well, and probably isn't from Jianzhou..."

With her Nascent Soul-level memory, Ling Shuangxue quickly responded.

But she soon felt the boy's body stiffen.

But before she could guess the reason, she saw a wooden broad-bladed short sword in Luo Wusheng's hand.

There just happened to be a sentence on it.

[I left the Sword Pavilion. ]

Looking at the words that appeared, Luo Wusheng seemed to let out a long breath.

But his hand naturally hugged the woman who trembled slightly beside him.

"...Tell me another shorter story."

He kissed Ling Shuangxue's forehead gently and said in a soft tone.

The beautiful fairy lowered her head and responded.

So, the storyteller responded on the short sword in his hand and put it away, his eyes flickering, but whispering a story that was only told to one person.

The cube turned into a guqin, spreading a song that calmed people's hearts.

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//Sort out the plot, adjust it and then add more

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 272 Today's Majesty is still at a great disadvantage

A small town outside the boundary of Jian Pavilion and Jianfeng.

Lu Yuli disguised herself as an ordinary person again, sitting in a street shed, holding the short sword for sending messages in one hand, and taking a sip of the sour plum soup on the table in front of her with the other hand.

Well, it tastes a little different from what I drank at the opening ceremony of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, but it's not bad.

And no one is looking at me with a half-smile, and no evil spirits will suddenly appear.

A wonderful morning tea time.

(I didn't expect it to take nearly a day...I thought that after the message with Master was finished yesterday afternoon, I would be able to slip out quickly with the pills brought by Master Uncle Meixiang...)

As a result, I suddenly felt something in my heart and realized it for most of the day.

I guess it was because I had accumulated a lot of enlightenment from discussing Taoism with two Yuanying-level uncles before, and the reply from my master made me feel relieved. Finally, coupled with my determination to defeat a certain demon woman, my current sword talent came into play.

However, in this way, I will be more confident when I compete against the little demon sister in the Human Immortal Ranking.

Unfortunately, I wasted too much time because of this, which made it late at night, and I had to choose to escape early this morning.

With the support of Uncle Meixiang, it was easier to escape from the Sword Pavilion than I thought.

And now...

"Jianyun City... I thought that guy would go to Jianyang City or something like that, or he had been there, but it has been too long and he has changed to a new place?"

Looking at the reply on her broken sword, the little girl whispered to herself: "I don't know what he is busy with, and he will reply later... At this time, he can't be sleeping, right?"

Forget it, someone has been busy with messy things for more than one or two days.

As long as there is no new woman around him, there is nothing to worry about.

Lu Yuli muttered in her heart, but she drank the sour plum soup on the table completely.

Jianyun City is a little far from Jiange, and it is in the opposite direction to the direction of the Royal City. At her speed, it would be a waste of time to go there.

So she should wait for a certain demon sect saint to pick her up in Jianyu City, which she had just hastily agreed to meet.

…………

Royal City, Six Gates.

The eyes under the feather pattern mask did not contain any brilliance.

Night Crow leaned heavily on the back of the chair... and then because he did not keep his balance well, he smashed the chair to the ground with a bang.

Wutong, who was watching this scene, had a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

"You are also a Nascent Soul... Is it that serious?"

Behind the mask painted with dead leaves, a woman's voice that she felt a little funny came out.

"Not really?"

The dusty Night Crow leaned on his desk in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and said in a sad and angry tone: "You are talking without any pain in your waist! I dare say that with the workload that His Majesty has given me these days, even if it is given to Huashen, it may not be completed!"

Looking at the look of her good teammate, Wutong almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Of course, she knew how busy the intelligence minister of her own Six Gates was these days.

Let alone other things, her hair alone has fallen all over the floor.

"If you want to be more open-minded, since you don't think that you have made His Majesty unhappy in any way, it proves that His Majesty is indeed a little anxious this time. Even if he has to increase the load of the six-door intelligence department, he still has to find the Holy Son of the Demon Sect... …”

"Doesn't this mean that our choice is right?"

Wutong said as if encouraging his teammates.

When Night Crow heard these words, he let out a long sigh as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Having said that...but that's an entire Jianzhou! The workload of collecting corresponding information about Xuanyuan Province is already huge enough, and with the addition of the entire Jianzhou next door..."

"If I hadn't suddenly thought of [Xuan Ming] who happened to be on vacation in Jianzhou, and tried to send him a message, maybe I still wouldn't be able to get back even a piece of suspected information!"

Night Crow felt that it was too difficult for him.

Just two days after a certain demon sect's holy son disappeared, he received the news that his workload had doubled... Oh no, Jianzhou is no better than Xuanyuanzhou, the six gates have relatively fewer informants, and it is also inconvenient to send letters in the middle. Many things still need to be done by him personally, and the workload will at least double.

So he overloaded.

This is not at all the happy life of leisurely drinking tea and reading newspapers before!

But thinking about his ultimate goal, the intelligence minister still gritted his teeth and accepted his new mission.

If His Majesty and the Holy Son of the Demon Sect get married, I must take a big leave! A month...no, half a year! It also requires a salary...more than that, a salary increase!

(It's a pity that I couldn't figure out what Qilin meant before... She must be very optimistic about the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. Is she really in love with that boy?)

Then if my plan with Wutong succeeds in the future...

Night Crow clicked his tongue.

My good colleague also chose a Shura path.

but……

"...By the way, have you confirmed that the person Xuan Ming sent back in the information is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect?"

Ye Ya, who was still thinking, suddenly heard Wu Tong's question.

He came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, nodded while supporting his body that was almost crushed by work, and shook his head again.

"The descriptions of the appearance are relatively similar, but the Holy Son of the Demon Sect usually likes to wear black clothes, and the only one who dresses in white is from before... Well, he got similar information when he went to Hongyan Tower, but this is not too valuable a basis for reference. "

"The main thing is the magic weapon used...the blood-colored long sword transformed from the square has the power of a divine weapon. This is similar to what we know, but it can kill the mid-stage Nascent Soul..."

"In addition, there are the so-called special thunder spells, and the description is somewhat similar to the sword skills that appeared in the previous inn... These are the parts we don't know about."

"Especially in the information sent back, it is also mentioned that even if that person does not use the magic weapon, he can still compete with Nascent Soul... If it is really the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, his strength is really far beyond That’s the extent of what we know.”

Wutong was thoughtful.

"So... you are more likely to think that Xuan Ming got the wrong person?"

"No, I think he is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect."

"?"

Faced with the doubts of his colleagues, Ye Ya sat back comfortably on the chair he had raised, looked up to the sky and let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you still remember what Xuan Ming mentioned in the information sent back, that the man was all the limelight in Jianyang Mountain, and he was accompanied by a very beautiful leader of the Jiangge?"

"What's the problem with this? Hasn't it been confirmed that the head of the Jiange is not the girl from the previous inn?"

"But this makes me feel that the possibility has increased a lot..."

"???"

Wutong couldn't understand the logical chain.

"Forget it, it's just my intuition."

Thinking of a certain Holy Son of the Demon Sect who had been the focus of the crowd many times in the royal city and who was surrounded by a group of women for no apparent reason, Night Crow sighed softly.

Your Majesty is still at a great disadvantage today.

He rubbed his head, which was a little swollen due to overwork.

"Anyway, the corresponding information was handed over to His Majesty yesterday. Let's wait for Xuan Ming to follow up."

"I originally thought that since I didn't get Qilin, I would just drag Xuan Ming into the water..."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 273 The Pensive Empress Taoist Body (Second update)

Jianzhou.

Luo Wusheng finally left his wife's gentle hometown.

After the short story ended, due to the good atmosphere created by the sound of the piano and words, as well as various complicated thoughts, Ling Shuangxue took the initiative to seduce him and lingered with him again, and finally fell asleep lightly.

Should I say it or not, although I have just recovered from the deficit, I can still come out if I think...

But at this time, I really need a little sage time.

(She must have vaguely noticed something...)

Although Xiao Yuli's message came at the right time, allowing me to barely get through it, it was not perfect after all.

But the news I received at that time really moved me.

The bald coachman... was the first abnormality he encountered in this world since he awakened his memory.

So far, I have met each other four times in total.

The first two times the opponent actually appeared in front of him, the third time was when he used the ability to read mind eyes, and the fourth time was the power of the jade slip given by Yue Xuanji.

But this time, the other party clearly did not appear in his eyes, but it made him even more shaken than before.

Due to the other party's big bald head and his elusive and unpredictable behavior, I have always chosen to ignore his existence and just be cautious in secret to avoid being tricked by him.

In my heart, I basically tend to think that the other party is an old silver coin of Buddhism.

After all, that image and those weird actions are really creepy.

But now, I really can't tell.

(There is no doubt that from the guy's previous actions, he came specifically for me.)

In this case, the other party's attack that caused Ling Shuangxue to be injured should also be aimed at...