Chapter 42 The old friends meet, so far away
Wang Ze looked at him when he heard the sound, but there were five figures.
Three women and two men.
The person who spoke was an old man in his fifties. The old man was tall and dressed in gorgeous clothes and carried a long sword. His cheekbones were prominent, his eyes were eagle and his nose was hooked, which was quite powerful.
But Wang Ze's thoughts did not fall into this person.
Instead, he looked at the three women who followed.
These three women each have their own style and look good. One looks like a young woman, one is charming nun, and the other is beautiful and beautiful.
Especially the charming nun, who was dressed in a clear dress, had a lot of it exposed or not, which was very eye-catching.
However, Wang Ze was the only one who was wearing a green green dress, slightly thin cheeks, and curved eyebrows and nose.
He was familiar with the appearance of this woman, and it was his "old friend" in the past. After coming to Xianmen County, he had heard of Li Lingyue again!
It seemed that Wang Ze's gaze was sensed, and Li Lingyue looked at it in a blink of an eye.
Wang Ze avoided his sight and subconsciously twisted the goatee he had obtained after disguise, and his heart was slightly relaxed.
I also guessed the general origin of this group of people.
He was also worried that he would reveal his identity, so he might as well look at Li Lingyue more, so he turned to look at the old man with swordsmanship.
To guess the words of this person, the old man should be Li Jifeng, the master of the branch of the Immortal Gate County of Baiyang Sect.
really.
As soon as he looked, Wuliangtoutuo and the golden swordsman Wang Zhan were on the side, they all gritted their teeth and said, "Mingkong (Wang Zhan), pay homage to the master, the two fairies."
Wuliangtoutuo also did not forget to introduce Wang Ze, but I wonder if he wanted to use Wang Ze to attract Li Jifeng's attention.
"As for this, he is a practicing friend who was made by the Sa family, and the owner of the Water Mansion, this person helped me capture it."
Li Jifeng looked at Wang Ze with a little surprise, as if he didn't expect that Wang Ze would have such a level of cultivation.
"Okay! Master Li, let's discuss your own affairs after you go back. Don't miss the time. The master has already chased Li Jingxuan. This person is leaving. We need help from the side to determine his whereabouts, so we can't delay!"
Among the five, another young man, besides Li Jifeng, looked slightly cold.
Wang Ze glanced at the man, looking a little arrogant, and only looking at his expression, it was quite similar to Qi Zhenggu.
The man's appearance is not as outstanding as Qi Zhenggu. He has a long horse face, a slung eyebrows, deep concave eye sockets, and a slightly protruding jaw. It looks a bit ugly when combined. It is just because of his sense of cultivation and his indigo Taoist robe that looks a bit more spiritual.
"Master Fu Xian, these two are also brothers from my Baiyang Sect. They are both left-minded and cultivating. They are quite capable of doing things, and perhaps they can help." Facing this young man, Li Jifeng, the leader of the Baiyang Sect, had a humble attitude.
Wang Ze's heart moved, and the man said that he had just chased the Fuding Sect cultivator of the "Li Jingxuan" of the Jiejiang Sword Sect, and was his teacher. He must have been a member of the Fuding Sect.
Just looking at the power of the escape light, his master's identity in the Fuding Sect is probably not low. It is not that Li Jifeng has the younger sister who is from a disciple of the Miaohua Sect. He has the same attitude in front of this person.
When Master Fu Xian was heard, he glanced at Wang Ze and the other two with some contempt and said, "How capable can Zuo Daoye Cultivator have? I'm afraid that it's better not to ruin things."
"Okay, Senior Brother Fu, Master Zhao and Zhenren from the Jiejiang Sword Sect control the escape light and go quickly. If we delay any further, I am afraid that I can't help much, so don't miss the opportunity." Li Lingyue's cold voice sounded.
As soon as these words were said, "Master Fu Xian"'s expression was much calmer, and he looked at Li Lingyue with a little flattering attitude and said, "Junior sister is very saying. Since that's the case, let's ask them to follow."
As he said that, he dressed up with Li Lingyue and the young woman among the other two girls, and used magic to move forward first.
Seeing this, the charming nun who was left behind also chuckled: "Master, two Taoist brothers and sister, I will take the lead."
After talking, I went with me.
Seeing this, Li Jifeng did not say much, ignored Wang Ze, and said to Wuliangtoutuo. Wang Zhan said, "That man just now is a disciple of Fuding Sect's inner courtyard, Fuding Sea cultivator Fu Junchi, and his master is Zhao Xuanlang, the grand cultivator of Fuding Sect's inner courtyard. If you have a good relationship, you will have your own benefits. You can follow me and help him with your work. If he can value it, it will be no worse than the opportunity of the Lingfu."
After saying this, he did not delay. He used his means and chased after him.
Wuliangtoutuo and Wang Zhan looked at each other and bowed to Wang Ze. After bowing to him, Toutuo said ashamed: "But it is not easy to walk with fellow Taoists again, and see you again in the future."
After the words finished, the two of them followed themselves.
Seeing this, Wang Ze's thoughts moved a lot.
He had no intention of following these people to chase the Lao Shizi "Li Jingxuan". Although he wanted the disciples of Zhao Jiejiang Sword Sect to become disciples, Li Jingxuan was in trouble and was not a good candidate.
In addition, the opportunity of Li Lingyue joining the Fuding Sect is to look at the situation in front of her, and it is not a time to explore it. Naturally, she will not rashly propose to follow.
The only thing he was curious about was whether the opportunity of the Fuding Sect that the old man heard was related to Fu Junchi.
If this is true, this person's temperament looks quite similar to Qi Zhenggu, but he is not that easy to deal with.
"No matter who he is, it's just a serious matter to find other disciples of the Jiejiang Sword Sect first. Just from Fu Junchi's meaning, Xianmen County now gathers high cultivators from various sects, and there should be many disciples of the Jiejiang Sword Sect, and it's time to try their luck."
Thinking of this, Wang Ze turned around and looked at the direction of Li Lingyue and others leaving. Finally, he threw all kinds of thoughts behind his head and headed towards the Ling Mansion.
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"I don't know what these Xuanmen sects think, but they really don't control the situation at all. They let the cultivators of the small sects go to the toad Taoist spiritual palace to look for opportunities, making this pointing to the Yang River, which is not ordinary lively."
Wang Ze stood on a mountain near the Ling Mansion, and looked at the practitioners hiding everywhere near the Ling Mansion from afar, and was amazed.
Even on the Cumulus Mountain, he had never seen so many monks gather together. He had really gained insight now.
But Wang Ze quickly frowned again.
"It is not uncommon for left-minded practice. There are few disciples of this Xuanmen Sect. Where should I find people from the Jiejiang Sword Sect?"
My heart was thinking, but Wang Ze looked around and suddenly saw a familiar figure coming into his eyes!
"Huh?! Isn't this Wu Dao Ren? I've come to meet this Ling Mansion too? It seems that I'm in trouble?"
The Taoist Wu seemed to be fighting with the people in the forest and barely borrowed talismans to protect him, but he was in danger of being able to catch his strength.
"It's not easy to see you die and refuse to save you."
He had no friendship with Taoist Wu, but this time, there were many karmas and the third lady's cause and effect in the Immortal County. Especially the third lady, who is of rare character and is a good friend. Now that he has seen Taoist Wu in such a crisis, he is not good to save him.
Wang Ze carefully looked at the situation of the man who was fighting with the Wu Taoist. He saw that the monk held a black banner and his every move was vague and black rope freed from the banner. He clearly understood that the evil methods were not much better than the blood-transforming beads, and he had a little more basic idea in his heart.
He waited for a while, and saw that the monk couldn't stop him from taking over the Wu Daoist for a while. He obviously had no other means and no longer satisfies.
"It's just right, and I'll save the person. Xunwu Lao Dao asked Zuo Jin about the situation."
He thought to himself that he wiped off the middle-aged disguise of the sheep whiskers and floated towards the place where Wu Dao Ren was.
When he floated to the middle, Wang Ze only slapped the back of his head. The invisible sword was instantly freed up, changing the appearance of the flying sword, turning the virtual and real, hiding into the void and disappearing!
Then, he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Wu, we're meeting again!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Dao Ren and the monk holding the banner all turned to look at Wang Ze.
Seeing Wang Ze clearly, Wu Dao Ren was surprised and happy on his face, "Fellow Daoist Hong?!"
The monk holding the banner changed instantly when he heard this!
However, at this moment, accompanied by a dull sound of "Puchi", the monk's head flew out of thin air!
Taoist Wu hurriedly looked back and saw that his opponent's head was beheaded for no reason, and he was shocked!
At the same time, the king came here floating.
Chapter completed!