Chapter 333: Can’t Lose in a War of Words
"Who does it look like?"
"Mo Jinwu came to the Arctic Icefield a few years ago, cutting mountains and breaking peaks, and turning ice and snow against the wind."
At that time, he had a cold face and walked through every inch of the Arctic ice field. Many monsters were intimidated by his aura and indifference. They were too lazy to say any more nonsense and would slam the cultivators into the ice if they disagreed with him. At that time, many monsters did not dare to go out, and no cultivator dared to provoke him.
At that time, many tribes had no doubt that if they provoked him, he would directly overturn their nest.
After he left, discussions about him began to spread from various ethnic groups, and Mo Jinwu became a respected figure among the Icefield ethnic groups.
After all, I have heard about how powerful Mo Zun, who is thousands of miles away, is, but I have never experienced it directly.
"How can they not look alike as father and daughter?" Bai Yao rolled her eyes slightly.
Puyang Zhengyi looked at Song Ningshu again, "Mo Zun has a daughter? Doesn't he even have a Taoist partner?"
There is indeed some resemblance.
"How many years have you not been out of the house?"
"Eight years." Puyang Zhengyi had just come out of retreat and encountered a bottleneck, so he ran to the fourth ice and snow area to look for something. On the way, he encountered a ninth-level monster and also met Song Ningshu.
"No wonder the news is delayed." Bing Ling said, "Don't worry about my master anymore. Be careful her father will come looking for you."
Puyang Zhengyi responded nonchalantly, "Who is Mo Zun's Taoist companion?"
I have to go back and collect information about the major forces in Jiuzhou. The ice field is remote and the news cannot be obtained immediately.
"Song Xianning, the Venerable Lingyun."
Puyang Zhengyi was not too surprised to hear this. In the past two thousand years, only Ling Zun dared to approach Mo Zun.
He had only heard of it but had never seen Song Xianning, so he couldn't tell that Song Ningshu looked like Song Xianning.
"What's your master's name?" In the end, Puyang Zhengyi didn't even know the name of the female cultivator he liked.
"Why should I tell you?" Bai Yao pulled Song Ningshu and disappeared in front of Puyang Zhengyi in a flash.
Bing Ling followed behind them.
Puyang Zhengyi looked in the direction they disappeared.
It seemed that the Bingluan called her "Aning", Mo Jinwu's little disciple?
Song Ningshu?
I think so.
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At another corner of the ice field, Ji Hansu emerged from the snow pile and felt like she was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture.
After shaking off the blood on his body, Ji Hansu looked around and called up the map in his mind.
Then she realized she didn't know where she was.
She is actually a person with poor direction.
Her previous idea of getting rid of Ji Hanyuan and going out to play on her own seemed too naive. If she went out and wanted to go home by herself, she would have to go around for a long time before finding the way.
The water-based spiritual power in her body was somewhat blocked when it reached the ice field and she could not use it.
There was movement behind him. Ji Hansu grabbed a handful of snow and threw it over. The water spiritual power then transformed into a frosty water blade and flew out.
The person behind her didn't dodge, and the snow and water blades fell on his spiritual shield, causing only a few ripples.
Ji Hansu didn't have time to observe the abnormality of his spiritual power. He turned around vigilantly and looked at the person who came.
It was a man, holding a jade dagger in his hand, playing with it casually.
Surprisingly, he looked somewhat similar to her, and she could sense that he was stronger than her, but not by much.
The man took a step forward and looked down at Ji Hansu. "You look a bit like me. Could it be that you are the illegitimate daughter of my playboy father?"
Ji Hansu took two steps back so that she wouldn't have to look up at him.
She crossed her arms and snorted, "I can also say that you look like me, but are you my biological father's illegitimate child from outside?"
Anyway, she doesn't know who her biological father is, so she should just say it back first. She can't lose the verbal battle.
She did look alike to him, though.
Puyang Xingfeng sneered, "You're quick-witted and sharp-tongued. Where did you come from?"
"Where are you from?" Ji Hansu asked, and shot out while he wasn't looking at her.
Puyang Xingfeng was faster than her. He reached out and grabbed her collar and pulled her back. "Why are you running?"
Ji Hansu was strangled to the point of nearly getting a stitch in the side, "Let go!"
"Don't even think about running away. It's easy to catch you back." Puyang Xingfeng loosened his grip, poked her forehead with the handle of his dagger, and asked lazily, "Tell me, where did you come from?"
Ji Hansu simply sat down on the snow and said, "It came from the sea."
As she spoke, she threw out a stream of steaming water and said nonsense: "Look, I am a sea creature."
Puyang Xingfeng raised his eyebrows at the spiritual power that was neither water nor ice, "You lied."
"Where did I lie?"
The jade dagger in Puyang Xingfeng's hand turned into an icy color and took the shape of a jade ring. "Lie detector, it's changed color."
Ji Hansu looked at the jade ring for a while and muttered, "Cheating."
"Will you tell me?"
"There are so many cultivators from outside the ice field, why are you asking me? I didn't do anything to you." Ji Hansu avoided the question.
"I feel like you have a connection to me."
"Because we look alike?"
"Looks, plus the feeling." Puyang Xingfeng used his spiritual power to pull her up. "I've never seen anyone like you, so careless about your image, sitting on the ground just like that."
"A monk follows his heart. What's wrong with that? Tell me your name first."
"Puyang's style."
"Oh, my name is Ji Hansu." Ji Hansu patted her clothes, "That's all, I'm going to look for my brother."
She glanced at him imperceptibly. Puyang family, could her life experience be related to the Puyang family?
"Why are you looking at me?" Puyang Xingfeng glanced at her sideways.
"Look at what a face that looks a bit like mine looks like on someone else's face." A paper crane flew over from the sky, and Ji Hansu reached out to catch it.
Puyang Xingfeng relied on his superior strength to suck the paper crane into his hand.
Ji Hansu used his spiritual power to snatch it.
Puyang Xingfeng avoided it.
Ji Hansu looked at him with a sour face, "Mine."
Puyang Xingfeng tried to get the information, but failed and gave it to Ji Hansu.
"Why are you fighting for it? You can't open it. No one can open the things that Shushu assigned to me." Ji Hansu introduced the spiritual sound into his sea of consciousness, and after digesting the information, he glanced at Puyang Xingfeng.
Oh, I'm actually related to him by blood.
Why bother looking for her background? They don’t want her anyway, and she has someone who wants her.
As for being sad, there's nothing to be sad about. I've never met them and I have no feelings for them.
Ji Hansu turned and headed towards the second freezing zone.
Puyang Xingfeng had nothing to do, so he followed her and said, "You just glanced at me after reading the message."
Anyway, he was not interested in the so-called position of young master. This experience was so boring.
"Uh huh, what's wrong?"
"I think the information you saw is related to me. Can you tell me about it?"
"No." Ji Hansu walked forward with her head down. "I think I'm annoying enough already, and you're even more annoying than me."
Puyang Xingfeng was just about to say something to her when he saw a man in dark blue clothes suddenly appear in front of him.
The man instantly walked in front of Ji Hansu, pinched her chin with his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and stared at her with a strange and dangerous look.
The customs in Puyang are not good.
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