Chapter 110: Stroll Down the Mountain

On the way back to Lingjian Mountain from Nanhua City, Ding Yao held the sword box and said nothing along the way.

Min Cheng followed behind him, pursed his lips and lowered his head: "Junior Sister Ding, I told him about the Sword Forest, but I didn't want to cause any trouble at this moment."

"Senior brother is really smart..."

No matter what kind of personality a woman has, she will not like a weak man, and the same is true for Ding Yao.

Although she already looked down on Min Cheng, she never expected that this man would be frightened by Ji You's words and tell everything.

The matter of Jianlin is not a secret. Even if Ji You was told, what difference would it make? Now countless disciples of the Wendao Sect are on the mountain, and it is a question whether he can get down the mountain alive.

But this incident made her see clearly how unreliable Min Cheng was...

As the two entered the mountain gate of Lingjian Mountain, the dojo surrounded by three peaks was already filled with disciples from Shanhai Pavilion and Wendao Sect.

The one who came from Shanhai Pavilion was the pavilion's chief, and the one who came from Wendao Sect was Shang Xiyao's protector.

The head of Lingjian Mountain was talking to them. On his right was a beautiful woman, wearing the robe of a master of swords and a glazed fairy crown, attracting countless gazes.

The Little Master of Lingjian Mountain, the fastest person in Yingtian Realm today.

She is also the woman with the highest status in the world today, no doubt about it.

Most of the immortal cultivators present were seeing this legendary woman for the first time and could not help but be stunned by her beauty.

However, although the young master of Lingjian Mountain sat in a dignified posture, she seemed a little uneasy. From time to time, her beautiful eyes would glance down the mountain, and then quickly retract.

After a long time, it was getting dark.

After the greetings between the three great immortal sects in the south ended, all the visitors were invited to their guest rooms.

Yan Shuyi then floated up and returned to his own palace on the top of the clouds, leaving only a touching touch of red in the hearts of countless disciples of the immortal sect.

Then, a pair of delicate little feet landed on the bright red carpet and walked to the bed.

"Master Jian, it's already the evening hour. Shall we eat now?"

Zhuo Wanqiu was in the palace at this time and spoke softly.

Yan Shu also shook his head and sat on the bed, lost in thought.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wanqiu did not disturb him, but walked to the side and waited, carefully observing the appraiser's expression.

The disciples sent by Tianshu Academy came to ask questions. Countless news had been reported along the way. The sect leaders of Lingjian Mountain had watched them in every state and county, and all kinds of news had been passed back to the mountain.

After they entered the city and stayed at the hotel today, Zhuo Wanqiu picked out some important information, such as the name of the inn and the room number, and then reported it to him.

But the master didn't show any expression. He just said, "Come here," and he didn't hide his provocation at all. He still wanted me to greet him in person. If you have the courage, go up the mountain immediately.

Then the Master of Jian began to practice, which was no different from his usual practice.

Unexpectedly, not long after, people from Shanhai Pavilion and Wendao Sect came to the mountain.

Later, news came from Tianjian Peak that the disciples of Tianshuyuan would be detained at the foot of the mountain for one night, and a tea party would be held to discuss Taoism and to meet with the disciples of the other two sects first.

Although the sacred weapon of Lingjian Mountain is in the hands of Master Jian, Yan Zhong is the current headmaster and has the power to make decisions.

Then they realized that when Yan Chong learned that the disciples of Tianshu Academy had set out, he had already sent a message to Shanhai Pavilion and Wendao Sect to arrange today's tea party.

At the same time, he had already decided to leave the disciples of Tianshu Academy outside the mountain for one night to reduce some of their fighting spirit.

Yan Shu also agreed with his uncle's approach, because this move could indeed demonstrate the attitude of Lingjian Mountain.

However, since then, Zhuo Wanqiu found that the judge was a little absent-minded.

Is there such a big difference between going up the mountain today and tomorrow? Xiao Zhuo is a little confused.

At this moment, she found that the lady of the imperial palace suddenly sat up from the bed, pacing back and forth with her bare, white and jade feet, so she immediately called two maids.

"Cui'er and Xing'er, help the Master change his clothes."

"yes."

The two maids were puzzled, thinking that the lady had not said she wanted to go to bed, but considering her trust in Senior Sister Zhuo, they still brought pajamas as instructed.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wanqiu shook her head and said, "Change into a long dress for daily wear. Don't be too flashy, but keep it simple and nice. Master Jian wants to go down the mountain and take a stroll."

"ah?"

Cui'er turned her head to look at the darkening sky outside the palace, wondering if she still wanted to go out at this time? She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the bed, and found that the owner of the mirror was squinting his eyes slightly, but did not object.

It's strange. They have been in Tianque all the time and have never left, but they never realized that the Master of Jian had such intention.

Could this be the reason why they could not be promoted to personal maids? Cui Er thought about it and took out a skirt that Yan Shuyi usually wore.

Yan Shuyi really stood up, took off the fairy robe, put on this simple dress, and then walked out of the sky with squinted eyes.

Although it was a serious expression, a certain cuteness came out of it.

However, before she could take a few steps down the mountain, she saw three figures walking up from another pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

The two people in front are her parents, and the one behind is Ding Yao.

A magical sword was found by a relative of the Taoist sect and was handed over to Ding Yao by Min Cheng. However, Ding Yao had to inform the master's parents before giving it to him.

After all, the two of them are the biggest promoters of the marriage between Wendao Sect and Xuanjian Peak.

Father Yan looked at his daughter and asked, "Why are you going down the mountain so late?"

"Sitting in the mountains is a bit boring. I want to go down the mountain for a walk. What can I do for you, parents?"

Mother Yan took the sword box from Ding Yao's hand and said, "You have been talking about buying a sword for the past few days. Look, Xiyao has found a good sword for you now."

Yan Shuyi took a look and said, "Mom, I've already bought it."

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"I'll be back soon."

After Yan Shuyi finished speaking, she lifted up her skirt and walked down the mountain with a clatter.

Seeing this, Yan's father and mother couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts filled with confusion.

Although my daughter would usually suddenly sneak down the mountain, her expression today seemed a little unusual.

Ding Yao was standing behind them at this time, looking at the figure of the judge dancing away, then glanced at the location of the inn at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help biting her lip.

She knew Ji You was at the foot of the mountain and had run into him during the day.

But she still didn't understand why that ordinary, just somewhat good-looking man could always change the mind of the appraiser and become like a naive young woman.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Doesn’t Master Jian know that Tian Shuyuan is here to ask about the Dao?

Even though he was bullied to the point of being at the door, he still ignored Zong Wei and rushed to find him in a panic.

The headmaster had clearly said that he would only leave the disciples of the Heavenly Book Academy at the foot of the mountain for one night. Even for one night... he couldn't wait? In fact, Ding Yao didn't know that her master and that ordinary but somewhat good-looking man would meet in the Heavenly Book every day, but they stopped after he left the Heavenly Book Academy with everyone else. It has been almost half a month since then.

Yan Shuyi originally thought that they were going to go up the mountain today.

Who knew that the uncle who was the head of the sect would do such a thing, so my mood was not as good as before.

I'd like to take a stroll down the mountain and take a look at the strange man whom I've only met twice, Yan Shuyi thought to himself, and then he floated down the mountain.

The Yingtian realm can erase the aura, and it is extremely difficult for people of lower realms to detect it, so she led him straight up to the third floor and went straight to Ji You's room.

Before she entered the room, she realized that no one was there, but after thinking for a moment, she pushed the door open.

This is an ordinary guest room, except that the futon and tea table have been moved to the window.

Yan Shuyi patrolled the room, then came to the tea table that had been moved away on purpose, picked up the teapot and shook it twice.

There was still tea in the pot, as if it had not been finished yet, but it was already cold, as if it had been away for a long time.

She usually never cared about such trivial matters, and didn't even know where the bellyband she took off last night was lost in Tianque. But now she looked at every inch carefully, her bright eyes flashing constantly.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the window, followed by a gentle female voice.

"Junior Brother Ji hasn't come back yet?"

"No."

"This is at the foot of Lingjian Mountain. He has been out for three hours. Will he encounter any danger?"

"Maybe...he went to see his fiancée?"

Yan Shuyi was listening attentively, and his handsome eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly at this moment.

Wen Zhengxin walked to Ji You's door and asked, "Do you really think that Junior Brother has a fiancée on Lingjian Mountain?"

"I think it's almost certain. Otherwise, how could he be so honest after entering Lingzhou? I really want to see what kind of woman is able to subdue a man as erratic as Junior Brother Ji."

Yan Shuyi did not turn on the lights when he entered Ji You's room. He was sitting quietly on the mat, not saying a word, like a well-behaved cat.

The chatter outside the door soon ended. Xiao Jianzhu yawned. He was a little bored waiting, so he couldn't help leaning against the window, but found a pillow right there under him.

So he blinked and looked out the window.

What she saw was her Xuanjian Peak, or more precisely, her Yunding Tianque.

This guy has been looking at my boudoir from below...

Yan Shuyi narrowed his eyes, and then he heard another round of footsteps, and there were two people coming.

"Brother Ji, you didn't even look back when the girl in the brothel threw her handkerchief at you. Could it be that Lingjianshan really has a fiancée, or several fiancées?"

"Can you save your mouth for later when you go up the mountain tomorrow? Thank you."

"There are quite a few in Tianshuyuan, but I haven't seen you so nervous. Is this fiancée from Lingjian Mountain more fierce?"

"I was wondering if I should tell you that you're on the wrong floor."

"?Grass!"

Ji You watched the talkative Rulong Immortal Emperor leave, thinking that he must not keep this boy, and he should tie him up and not let him go up the mountain tomorrow.

He muttered something, reached out and pushed open the door, and then his eyes froze for a moment.

There was indeed no light in the room, but moonlight was streaming in through the window.

And under the moonlight, Yan Shuyi was sitting on a cushion with her shoes off to the side. Her jade-like feet were slightly curled up, and she was squinting at him.

He had just returned from buying a sword and met a number of immortal cultivators who had come down the mountain for a banquet. They said they had seen the goddess-like Little Master of Lingjian Mountain on the mountain, and that she had a stunning beauty.

But he didn't expect that the little master who was the subject of much discussion would be staying quietly in his room at this moment.

(End of this chapter)