Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 24: You pervert, do you still dare to come to my house?

Chapter 24: You pervert, do you still dare to come to my house?
Sun Yanwan asked, "The next level up is the Grand Master and the top figure?"

Zhang Qingxi smiled and said, "That's right."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "So I'm considered a warrior of some rank." He then asked, "Big Brother, what ranks are the Lao family father and daughter and that Tiger Guard General?"

Zhang Qingxi laughed heartily and said, "The Nine Ranks of Martial Arts are detailed, but they are just bookmarks. How can one determine martial arts proficiency based on what's written in the book? They are all considered sixth or seventh rank martial artists, so there's no need to break them down. After all, once you've opened up all five meridians and learned our own boxing techniques, they won't be a match for you, Junior Brother."

"If you're interested, you can buy a copy of The Nine Ranks of Martial Arts and study it yourself when you go to the capital. This book is too detailed, and I can't remember all the explanations."

Sun Yanwan had a better understanding of the situation, so he thanked his senior brother and went back to sleep.

A few days later, while Sun Yanwan was instructing two Daoist boys on the Hunyuan Posture after their training, they suddenly heard a long and pleasant voice outside the temple, like the sound of a jade harp echoing through a valley, calling out, "Sima Ziyan and her sworn sister Wu Qingying wish to see the Taoist priest in the temple."

Sun Yanwan truly hated the name Wu Qingying. He immediately drew his sword and rushed out of the temple, shouting, "You pervert, how dare you come to my house again?"

Wu Qingying was originally standing behind her mistress, quietly, but when she heard the word "lewd thief", her pretty face immediately turned red with shame.

Sima Ziyan was shocked and turned around to ask, "How did you tease me?"

"How could a good girl become a rapist?"

At this point, Sima Ziyan couldn't help but laugh. How could she believe that her adopted sister was a "rapist"? But seeing Sun Yanwan holding a single sword and looking aggressive, and Wu Qingying's face flushed, she knew there must be a story.

Sun Yanwan rushed out of Taiyi Temple in a fit of rage, then realized, "Oh no! Why have I become so arrogant lately? I'm a ninth-rank warrior, why do I always want to fight people?"

Sima Zi Yan was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, tall and graceful, just like the hostess of the top dance area on major video platforms who walked out of the mobile phone screen. She was dressed in a snow-white long gown, dressed like a scholar, but her beautiful eyes were bright and charming, and it was obvious at a glance that she was a girl of incomparable beauty.

Although he had met Wu Qingying twice, he had never looked at her appearance carefully. Now, when he looked closely, he found that this "female rapist" also had a good appearance. Although her skin was a little rough, her facial features were bright and elegant, and her body was agile. It would take years of exercise to have such a figure.

Sima Ziyan stopped joking and said seriously, "Young Taoist Priest, Sima Ziyan apologizes to you on behalf of her adopted sister."

She performed a popular etiquette among ladies, quite similar to the ancient Chinese "Wanfu". With her scholar's attire, her moon-like temperament and her unparalleled beauty, even though Sun Yanwan had "pretended to see countless women" on his mobile phone, he was still a little uneasy.

Sun Yanwan quietly circulated the Meridian Sutra, and then he became a sage. A smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "Is she the daughter of Sima Yushi?"

Sima Ziyan replied, "It is me."

"Some time ago, my family encountered some problems. Our lives were at stake. It was only thanks to Sister Qingying that she went out to seek help that we were able to survive."

"Father was impressed by Sister Qingying's character, so he adopted her as his adopted daughter and made her my sister."

"Now that my father has escaped, he asked me to bring my adopted sister to apologize to the young Taoist priest. What happened last time was indeed a misunderstanding. I hope the young Taoist priest will be magnanimous and not blame my little sister any further."

Sun Yanwan had already learned the whole story from the Lao father and daughter these days, but he was really not interested in this kind of court struggle.

In the world of martial arts, masters and grand masters hold immense power, and scheming in officialdom becomes a secondary option.

He also knew that Wu Qingying actually wanted to shoot the man surnamed Du that day, not himself, and that her "peeping" later was even more of an accident. Although he had been thinking about it and wanted to beat the man up if they met again, it was true that "don't hit a smiling person."

Facing a woman like Sima Zi Yan who was so talkative and smiling, his anger dissipated a little.

Sima Zi Yan and Wu Qing Ying did not come here alone, they were followed by dozens of strong servants. The young lady from Sima Yushi's family waved her hand, and immediately a man came over leading a big black horse.

This black horse was a sturdy and robust beast, taller than any of the others in the temple. It shook its head and wagged its tail, a sight of unparalleled majesty. Sima Ziyan smiled and said, "My younger sister rode a horse to deliver a message that day. Unfortunately, the horse was killed by the bandit leader, so my father purchased another fine horse as an apology."

Sun Yanwan had arrived at this point, so he could only bow his head and say, "That's all."

The horse Wu Qingying rode away was just an ordinary strong horse, but this black horse was undoubtedly a fine horse. It would not be surprising if it was ten times more expensive than an ordinary horse. This compensation was considered sincere.

Sima Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and told the real purpose of her visit: "I heard that Senior Zhang Yuanqiao is practicing in seclusion here. I wonder if the little Taoist priest can introduce him to someone?"

"Master, Emei Dragon Slayer!"

Sun Yanwan suddenly realized something and thought to herself, "So it's all for the teacher's sake."

"But what is Emei Dragon Slayer?"

He was a complete idiot. After studying under Sima Ziyan for so long, he only knew how to practice diligently and master martial arts. He really didn't care about the general situation of the martial arts world. But after hearing Sima Ziyan's confidence, he guessed that this Emei Dragon Slayer must be an awesome figure. He said, "Wait a minute, I will go and inform him."

When he returned to Taiyi Temple, he saw the eldest brother and asked, "There's a beautiful girl outside who claims to be a disciple of Emei Dragon Slayer..."

As soon as she said this, Sun Yanwan realized that she had been living too comfortably and had become a little careless.

Zhang Qingxi chuckled and said, "Big beauty? That's a very fresh word."

"The Emei Sect is also one of the ten great sword sects. Its headmaster, Master Tulong, is a master of martial arts and swordsmanship."

"That's Miss Sima Ziyan, also known as the Purple-Robed Dragon Girl in the martial arts world."

Sun Yanwan asked in surprise, "She was wearing a white dress."

Zhang Qingxi smiled and said, "You don't even allow me to change the color of my clothes?"

"Second Junior Brother, come with me and meet this Purple-Robed Dragon Girl."

Sun Yanwan asked, "Don't you need to tell Master?"

Zhang Qingxi laughed out loud again and replied, "If Master Tulong were to come, Master would definitely meet her. A mere junior from Emei is enough to honor your senior brother."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "As a disciple of a Grandmaster, I think I'm superior to others, right?"

Zhang Qingxi led his second disciple out of Taiyi Temple. Seeing Sima Ziyan, he bowed and said in a soft voice, "Taiyi Temple Zhang Qingxi has met the Purple-Robed Dragon Girl."

Sima Ziyan smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and replied, "Ziyan greets Senior Brother Qingxi. Master asked me to convey greetings to Senior Zhang."

Zhang Qingxi laughed out loud and said, "Thank you, Master Tulong."

From the beginning to the end, the eldest senior brother of Taiyi Temple had no intention of introducing his master to the other party.

Sun Yanwan read a line of words from the back of the eldest brother: "Sima Ziyan is not worthy!"

 The story of "The First Magical World War" is very exciting and a must-read for fantasy lovers

  
 
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