Chapter 41 Gift of Sword and Spring Grass
There is a courtyard covering an extremely wide area in two blocks north of Tianqingsi. The courtyard wall is just a circle of blue-gray brick walls that are only three feet high. Compared with the surrounding high-gate courtyards, it is simply unprepared. However, this is the safest place in the capital city except for the Shengci Palace where Emperor Renzong lives, because this is the main gate of the Huangji Sect. Zhong Tiaochen, the first of the five masters in the Central Region, has been here for many years, overlooking the heroes of the world.
Today, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came to the gate of Huangji Sect, carrying a huge strip of bags, saying that he would like to see Miss Zhong Li, the sect leader's only daughter.
At first, the concierge and the disciples on duty on duty on the outside did not take it seriously. It was not until the young man took out the nameplate of Panlong Academy and remembered the arrangements after the lady came back that he put away his negligence and hurriedly came in to report.
This young man is naturally Zhao Xifeng who has just passed a sniper.
Although Zhao Xifeng was not injured in this attack, it seemed to be easy to deal with, but it was actually very dangerous. Any of Qing Lingyu and Chong Qianjun had enough strength to compete with Zhao Xifeng. In this case, Zhao Xifeng fought all his energy and used two talismans prepared by Cao Xiyun for the ego cultivators, and then he barely killed one of them.
In fact, killing Chong Qianjun is not in the original plan of Zhao Xifeng. Although Chong Qianjun has a profound cultivation level, his speed is not fast. If Zhao Xifeng just wants to escape and does not fight him head-on, Chong Qianjun will not be able to catch up with him.
But Qing Lingyu is different. Through the pursuit of the small garden in Nanhu, Zhao Xifeng knew that the other party's Qingyi skills were not inferior to his. In addition, the shadowless Yin needle would lose his life if he was not careful. Therefore, the main target of the situation in the pine forest was actually Qing Lingyu. Only by killing her, Zhao Xifeng would not be careful and vigilant at any time and place in the future.
After leaving Nanhu Xiaoyuan, in order to avoid the second group of possible killers and Qing Lingyu who was still in the dark, Zhao Xifeng did not choose to leave the city immediately. Instead, he came to Huangji Sect to seek asylum according to the address given by Zhong Li.
After waiting at the door for a short time, Miss Zhong appeared with a gloomy face. Today she was wearing a black dress, as cold as before and as beautiful as before.
So, the two of them got on the extremely familiar carriage of Zhao Xifeng and walked towards the direction of Chengxi Inn. Unlike the way to Beijing, Zhao Xifeng no longer needed to pull the carriage this time.
"Zhao Xifeng, Mr. Zhou has taught you for more than half a year, and Mr. Cao has followed you for thousands of miles. During this period, I used Juyuan Cave for a whole year. There is also the royal sword dragon Yabi by his side. Now you can't even deal with two small killers in the same period. Have you practiced to dogs for the past three years?" As soon as I got on the car, Zhong Li began to scold this nominal disciple mercilessly. Obviously, Miss Zhong was awakened from the retreat. [#¥abc Novel Network…## Novels are better and faster]
Zhao Xifeng explained with a wry smile: "It's not that I can't handle it. It's just that Mr. Cao once said that the sword intent I have raised throughout the journey will explode when I first set out the sword. That will be the strongest sword I can use for the time being, and it cannot be wasted on several killers."
Zhong Li nodded, agreeing with this statement. He glanced at the package behind Zhao Xifeng and asked, "I heard from the door that you bought six top-grade Taoist swords from Lao Sunji in one breath and took them out and let me see what they are."
"It's five, and there's another gift that has been eaten by Long Yabi." Zhao Xifeng scratched his head and said awkwardly, untied the package. Spring grass, red butterfly, anaconda, white dew and Nichang, and five swords lined up one by one, shining brightly in the carriage.
Zhong Li's face did not change her complexion, and she picked up the swords casually for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay, you chose the sword, and the sword chose you, how do you plan to allocate it?"
When choosing a sword, Zhao Xifeng had already made plans and replied smoothly: "The horn is thick and heavy, and it is in line with Si Zhong's way of cultivation, so this sword is his. Qingyuan Sword is flowing, and the white dew is almost silent when it swung, like fog and dew, which should be helpful to him. As for Wenzhen, he is more neutral and peaceful than all of us, but he always feels that he has less energy and is not arrogant enough. The red butterfly is full of redness and should be able to complement his Zhengqi."
Zhong Li listened to Zhao Xifeng's evaluation of the remaining martial arts while dividing the sword, and his expression was not shown on his face, but he silently praised it in his heart, interrupted and asked, "Ni Shang's sword, it seems that you prepared it for the girl from the Li family?"
"It's worthy of being a teacher." Zhao Xifeng nodded with a chuckle.
"Use my money to buy a sword for favor?" Zhong Li asked with a smile.
Zhao Xifeng scratched her head and said, "Although Xiaoxuan did not participate in this operation, she is also a disciple of the teaching staff. I took my own initiative and gave her a sword, just like everyone else."
Zhong Li snorted coldly, the meaning was hard to understand.
In fact, it is different from others. Of course, Zhao Xifeng can't feel it, and even Zhong Li can't feel it himself.
The ignorant feelings between boys and girls need to be washed slowly with time to reveal the original magnificent color.
"This spring grass," Zhao Xifeng picked up the piece he had just used in Nanhu Xiaoyuan and sent it to Zhong Li, and said with a smile, "It's for you."
Zhong Li took the short sword, which was not much more expensive than a kitchen knife in her eyes, with a complicated expression. Chuncao trembled with excitement because she felt the sword holder's supreme talent, and was also frightened by the tiger-eyed soul in Zhong Li's body. However, as Zhong Li held it slightly hard, he returned to calm, and even his light was restrained, which was no different from an ordinary iron sword.
"You give me?" Zhong Li frowned, "You not only give me my sword, but also give me my sword?"
Zhao Xifeng had no choice but to scratch his head again and giggled awkwardly.
Although he knew that he had spent 100,000 taels of real money, Zhong Li still felt a warm current in his heart at this moment. He said "Thank you" in awkwardly, and then continued to ask: "I asked you to go out and buy a sword. In the end, all the swords will be divided. What do you use yourself? I am not going to give you another 500,000 taels."
Zhao Xifeng smiled confidently, patted something in his arms and said, "I would like to ask you to rest assured, so I naturally found the Taoist sword that suits me the most."
Zhong Li looked at Zhao Xifeng and kept her insincerely. Although she was curious, she didn't want to ask more questions. She just sneered: "De, I don't force you to do this sword. It just so happened that the fruit knife in the room was not found recently."
As he spoke, Zhong Li hung the spring grass around her waist, revealing a smile that made Zhao Xifeng dazzling.
Chapter completed!