Chapter 426

"News report: After the Mount Shushan Sword Sect condensed the Evil Sword Immortal and impacted the cultivation world, the cooperation of the Daoist sect fell into stagnation and decline. The integration of the Dao Alliance proposed by Sect Master Gu was hit hard. Sect Master Gu pointed out that in the coexistence of the Human Race and the Monster Race, the Dao Alliance must take the safety of the Human Race as the starting point and foothold, and lead the integration of the two races in the mortal realm with the Human Race..."

"What does Gu Qing mean by sending this?"

"Sect Master, don't you understand yet? Gu Qing means that all responsibility lies with the Mount Shushan Sword Sect."

"Goddess Kui Yu, the great situation in the mortal realm today is all your credit!"

"Too much, too much. The Divine Generals, the Qionghua Sect, the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens, and the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands of the immortal cultivation sects have all contributed. Now the various dynasties in the mortal realm respect the Dao Alliance, the countries are united, and the war has temporarily stopped. In my opinion, there will be new turmoil brewing."

"Renovate every day, renovate every day, renovate every day. It is because of such new things that the mortal realm is not so boring."

"Since you are here, let's trade blows again. Last time, your Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear, Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and Fire-Tipped Spear techniques were all good, giving me great inspiration."

"Fine, this time I will pass the Fighting Victory Method to you!"

"... Brother, I would rather have a knife behind my back..."

"This ancient town seems to be the Jiang Kingdom of a thousand years ago... Why is it hanging the name of the Yang Kingdom..."

"Back then, a warlock condensed the Soul-Returning Immortal Realm here. Over the years, people have occasionally stumbled into this place. The common people also know the situation outside, but they live peacefully and harmoniously in this town, so they haven't changed. Kui, I brought you here to eat the Daozhen."

"Mm-hmm, this town is really good. I really want to live here for a lifetime."

"You will, you will."

"Yo yo yo, this has become your sweetheart?"

"Red Kui, you are also my treasure."

"Huaying, you eat so much every day, why can't you ever grow up?"

"Starting tomorrow, I will grow up!"

30th year of the Great Qian Dynasty, Yujing City.

An autumn wind, carrying a hint of residual heat, made the noise in the Sanhua Building even higher.

The Sanhua Building in Yujing City had carved railings and jade buildings, with layers of pavilions, occupying dozens of acres. Before the door were bright carriages and various small sedans. The servants before the door were all dressed brightly and were sturdy. And the Sanhua Building could gather so many figures because a peerless courtesan appeared in the Sanhua Building, named Meng Bingyun.

Dreamlike and illusory, with ice-like skin and jade bones, and peerless talent.

"The courtesan of this Sanhua Building is amazing. Clearly, she is of the lowly status of a brothel, but she makes these high-ranking officials spend thousands of gold to see her once."

"The one who just went in is a prince."

"In the current Great Qian Dynasty, the national situation is so dangerous. Yuwen Mu of Yunmeng has already pressured the border and will arrive in the capital soon. I don't know who on our side can resist?"

"When the sky falls, there is someone tall to hold it up. Such national affairs are not for us to worry about."

Various small sounds entered Meng Bingyun's ears, making the cold-spirited Meng Bingyun lower her eyelids, adding a bit of indifference. As the saintess of the Supreme Dao and the younger sister of the second generation of Meng Shenji, Meng Bingyun was well-versed in the way of forgetting emotions. These few noises could not affect her state of mind.

"But that person..."

Meng Bingyun lifted the curtain slightly from behind and looked at the center of the main hall, where a man in green was sitting, with golden posture and jade quality, elegant and precious, as if he came from a Confucian family with a long heritage and deep foundation. But in every move, he carried the clear rhyme of the Daoist family, which was aloof and detached. In this world of life-and-death struggle, that person had a sense of freedom and leisure.

"Wang Xuan of Nianzhou, greetings to the Young Master."

A Confucian scholar walked to the front of the man in green, bowed, and intended to make friends.

Nianzhou, the Wang family, this is a big family.

The Great Qian Dynasty has ninety-nine states. The land of Nianzhou is controlled by the Wang family, and it is also the Lu Saint Duke enfeoffed by the imperial court for generations. When the Great Qian Dynasty was first established, it called on the martial artists and Daoists of the world to write the "Martial Classics" and "Daoist Classics." This Nianzhou Wang family participated in the compilation of the Daoist Classics.

"Gu Qing."

The man in green held a wine glass and said freely.

"The Young Master's name is very unfamiliar."

Wang Xuan's brain turned, went through various information, and then sat casually beside Gu Qing. But when he got to the front, his knees were hard to bend. The stool was behind him, but he couldn't sit down.

Only Wang Xuan himself knew this embarrassment. Looking at Gu Qing in front of him calmly drinking wine, ignoring him from beginning to end, Wang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "Brother Gu, you don't give the Wang family face?"

Gu Qing then raised his eyes and looked at Wang Xuan with a smile.

Wang Xuan felt his legs loosen and could move. He reached out to lift his robe, bent his knees, and was just about to sit down, but found that his waist couldn't bend. He didn't sit down, but instead, in front of the public, knelt firmly in front of Gu Qing.

Gu Qing picked up a glass of wine and poured it on Wang Xuan's head. The wine flowed through his hair, over his cheeks and collar, and swept away Wang Xuan's face and dignity.

"This is called not giving the Wang family face."

Gu Qing said casually, "Get out!"

After saying this, Wang Xuan could lift his feet and move his hands. His thoughts moved, his back exerted force, and he threw a heavy punch toward Gu Qing's face!

"Crack!"

Before the fist reached Gu Qing, Wang Xuan's arm broke first. Then, in Wang Xuan's perspective, he watched Gu Qing holding wine in his hand, tapping the beat lightly, as if listening to the strings in the building. And this black figure that flashed out suddenly struck like a star, his fist shaking like the shifting of stars, carrying a great force that Wang Xuan couldn't resist, breaking his hands and feet and sealing his body.

"Southern Daluo Sect!"

Wang Xuan suffered this heavy blow, sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, glared at the man in black in front of him, and shouted, "Are you Daluo Sect going to have trouble with my Wang family?"

"Absurd!"

This man in black was young, but his demeanor and boxing techniques were already mature. At this time, hearing such a reprimand, he said coldly, "Is it your Wang family that is going to have trouble with the imperial court?"

Nianzhou Lu Saint Duke, who had been submitting surrender letters for generations, now that Yun Meng Grand Master Yuwen Mu was pressing on the border, the Lu Saint Duke lineage saw that the situation was not good and had already been hooking up with Yun Meng.

This man in black occupied the righteousness, and a stern shout made Wang Xuan's heart blood blocked and his expression withered.

"I am Hong Xuanji, the current..."

Hong Xuanji was about to introduce himself, but saw Gu Qing digging his ears lightly, as if his name was extremely unlucky, which made his brows wrinkle. He stated his intention directly and said, "The current Great Qian has internal and external troubles. Sir's strength is not bad, why not..."

"Buying songs and laughter with gold and white jade, getting drunk for months and looking down on princes."

Gu Qing said calmly, without giving Hong Xuanji a look, and said, "Go to the side, don't affect my mood."

Hong Xuanji heard this and pulled a long old face.

You can look down on me, but you can't look down on princes!

Although Hong Xuanji was young, he had already implemented the set of "ruler, ruler, minister, minister, father, father, son, son" in his heart. For such behavior that did not conform to etiquette, Hong Xuanji clenched his fists and scolded, "Arrogant!"

(End of chapter)