Minglong

Chapter 68: How could there be such a talented person in the world?

The autumn sun rises from the east.

Dan King Zhao Xiao walked in the academy with his entourage. His five-clawed python robe gleamed brightly in the autumn sun, and a hint of sadness appeared between his brows.

Zhang Zihu, the director of Dan Hospital, walked behind him and described the situation:

"I was poisoned and lost a lot of my blood and essence. Even a god couldn't save me even if I was late by a quarter of an hour. Now I've been able to rescue more than 300 people from the clutches of the King of Hell. It's all thanks to Master Xie who braved the danger alone and interrupted the blood sacrifice curse..."

Behind him, Zhu Wenyuan, Princess Changning, Butler Hou and others were accompanying him.

Because she had just been in great trouble, Princess Changning had dressed more simply. As she listened to Dean Zhang's narration, she sighed softly:

"If I had arrived first last night, even if I had the courage to fight alone, I wouldn't have been able to kill Tai Shudan. Speaking of bravery alone, Xie Jinhuan's character and talent are impeccable. He is also humble and doesn't seek fame or fortune. I wonder what kind of master could have taught such a disciple."

Butler Hou followed, fanning himself and nodding in agreement:
"This boy and I, when I was young, are practically cut from the same cloth. When heroes meet, there's a feeling of mutual admiration."

Everyone staggered.

The outstanding students from various colleges who followed behind all had strange expressions. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, they would probably laugh out loud.

The Dan King was not angry about this. Seeing the young people's different expressions, he interrupted and said:

"Old Marquis is not bragging. Twenty years ago during the 'Jian'an Rebellion', my brother and I were trapped in the Ten Princes' Palace. If it weren't for Old Marquis and Cao Fu'er fighting alone and protecting my brother and me from the encirclement, there would be no Daqian today.

"It's a pity that there were too many strong men at that time, and the old marquis was hit by the evil curse and lost half of his soul, completely breaking away from the martial arts. Otherwise, it would not be impossible for him to drink wine and discuss swords with Mr. Mu now."

When Princess Changning was born, the Hou steward looked like this. Upon hearing this, he asked curiously:
"When Old Hou was young, was he as handsome as Xie Jinhuan?"

"Uh……"

The Dan King thought for a moment and spoke with considerable skill:

"Judging heroes by appearance is too narrow-minded. However, when the old marquis and I attended banquets together, as soon as I showed my face, the whole place would usually be in a state of complete silence. All the talented men and beautiful women would not even bother to look at me."

"..."

Everyone nodded slowly, understanding the meaning.

After all, Butler Hou and Xie Jinhuan have now appeared together, and most people would be stunned by their earth-shattering and soul-stirring looks and would not notice that there is a handsome young man next to them.

The group of people spontaneously skipped this topic and quickly walked to the shore of the elegant lake.

The lakeside is a convalescent ward prepared for masters. No masters were injured last night, so only Xie Jinhuan was staying there.

At this time, Liu Qingzhi and Yang Dabiao were waiting outside the corridor, whispering to each other:

"Thank you, brother. Marrying two wives is not enough, but it's hard to decide who will be the wife and who will be the concubine..."

"Doctor Lin's biological father was the Left Court Judge of the Imperial Hospital, and he knew Jinhuan first..."

"Lord Linghu has a good background, he's the direct descendant of the head of Zihui Mountain..."

……

Not far away, by the lake, Linghu Qingmo cradled her sword and gazed at the koi in the water. As a pure young nun, she was still secretly pondering Xie Jinhuan's rude behavior...

The effects of the drug haven't worn off yet, and he can't control his nature. He can't take it to heart...

Even if it was intentional, Xie Jinhuan saved so many people, so what's wrong with kissing her?
Hundreds of lives, more than most heroes save in their entire lives...

I shouldn't have been so fierce just now...

……

Just as I was feeling extremely confused, I heard a noise in the distance:
"Your humble servant Yang Dabiao (Liu Qingzhi) pays homage to His Majesty!"

"No gift."

Linghu Qingmo quickly collected his distracting thoughts and ran over nervously:

"Meet the prince!"

The Dan King has always treated Linghu Qingmo as his niece and has a very friendly attitude towards her:

"It's time to wake up after all the fun."

Linghu Qingmo nodded slightly:

"He's awake. Doctor Lin is taking care of him now."

Then he ran to the door and knocked on it:

dong dong~
Before stepping onto the veranda, King Dan slightly adjusted his python robe, his mentality like "the emperor's uncle meeting Zilong".

But after waiting at the door for a while, there was no response from Xie Jinhuan, but instead a voice came from inside:
"Eh? Where is the person?"

Linghu Qingmo was shocked when he heard this and quickly pushed the door open.

wow~
What appeared before his eyes was naturally the rope on the ground, and Lin Wanyi sitting on the hospital bed looking around.

Lin Wanyi was a little nearsighted and couldn't see clearly at first. When she picked up her gold-rimmed glasses and put them on, she found that there were dozens of people standing outside the door, and Zi Su was also tiptoeing behind the crowd to peek.

Such a scene was no less than fainting from excessive masturbation, and waking up to find a whole street of people staring at the door... "Eh? A commoner greets His Majesty!"

Lin Wanyi was completely bewildered. She checked her surroundings first, then quickly got off the bed and squatted down to look under the bed.
"Xie Jinhuan?"

Dan Wang was a little confused. He also bent over to look and found that there was no one under the bed. He couldn't help but wonder:
"Where are the happy people?"

Yang Dabiao and Liu Qingzhi were both terrified.

Linghu Qingmo's face also turned pale. He didn't even have the energy to scold the stupid wife who had lost her boyfriend. He quickly went to the window to look for her.

Lin Zisu ran into the house and asked, "Aunt, what were you doing just now?"

Lin Wanyi fainted in Xie Jinhuan's arms and woke up like this, naturally unable to speak:
"I...I accidentally fell asleep..."

Princess Changning glanced around the room and found a piece of paper with writing on it on the table. She picked it up and examined it:
"A demonic figure looms, its blood still wet. The devil's traces vanish, leaving the world in ruins. The heroic spirit fears no evil wind, its sword pointing to the banner of righteousness. Don't worry, I'll be back soon... Where did he go?!"

The room inside and outside became quiet.

When Linghu Qingmo heard this 'poem expressing his aspirations', he was filled with inexpressible emotion and stamped his feet anxiously:

"This reckless bastard! He heard that the government was looking for the source of the evil spirit in Zihui Mountain, so he rushed to help them this morning. I warned you, so why did you still let him go?!"

Lin Wanyi's eyes were full of innocence, and she looked like a concubine who had seduced the king and accidentally caused a big trouble by not attending the morning court. She was timid and dared not speak.

When Dan Wang heard the destination, his eyes turned red. He quickly stepped forward to take the paper and carefully examined the iron-like and silver-like handwriting:

"This... there is such a talented person in this world?!"

Yang Dabiao and Liu Qingzhi, who had been in contact with Xie Jinhuan, knelt down immediately after hearing this.

Yang Dabiao slammed his palm hard, heartbroken:

"Jinhuan, no, Brother Xie is truly loyal and brave, and his father was a county lieutenant. If I had half of this drive, why would I still be a lieutenant now?"

Liu Qingzhi was also filled with shame:
"Compared to Master Xie, I don't deserve this dress! This... ah! I'm so embarrassed!"

Even the usually modest Hou Butler couldn't help but exclaim:
"This boy's resilience is so great that even I am slightly inferior to him."

Xie Jinhuan is probably the first person who can make Butler Hou admit defeat.

The King of Dan stared at the poem on the paper and didn't know what to say.

After all, in the Dan King's mind, Xie Jinhuan's current image was probably this: his father died in the line of duty, he was a humble and uncompetitive person, his martial arts skills were unrivaled among his peers, he had lofty ambitions and upheld integrity, he was willing to sacrifice his life for the people, he worked tirelessly, he was handsome and had impressive literary talent...

Anyone who meets any of the above criteria has a bright future, and Xie Jinhuan actually has them all!

If you really want to find fault with him, it would be that his background is ordinary and he is not even the prince of Dan King!

Otherwise, he would be so happy even in his dreams.

Oh, right, son...

Thinking of this, the Dan King, the daughter slave, suddenly remembered that he still had an older daughter who was not married yet, and turned to look at Princess Changning:

"Ling'er, what do you think of Xie Jinhuan?"

"Ah I?"

Princess Changning knew more than King Dan, and she also knew that Xie Jinhuan was knowledgeable, humorous, could drink, sing, play music, dance, and was even very good at playing games.

Princess Changning felt a little pressured when talking about this perfect man who was both capable of being a gentleman and a beautiful woman.

But the greater pressure comes from my bestie!
Facing her father's stern gaze, Princess Changning quietly signaled to the two older girls beside her:
"Since Xie Jinhuan is not here, please go back to the palace and rest. I will order people to search for him to prevent him from getting hurt."

It was at this time that the King of Dan remembered that there were two beauties standing beside him. It would not be appropriate to grant a marriage on the spot and steal their love, so he did not ask any more questions.

But he has decided on this son-in-law...
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At night, deep in Zihui Mountain.

From time to time, the howling of animals could be heard in the distance. A coal ball with jet-black hair circled under the starry sky, paying attention to the movements around it.

In the completely pathless primeval forest, Xie Jinhuan staggered along, holding a living ancestor in his hand. Even though he was sweating profusely, he still chopped down the dead trees and vines with the Zhenglun sword:

"I didn't feel I had gone that far the last time I came out. Why haven't we arrived yet?"

The ghost in red was hovering beside him, his eyes looking helpless:

"Last time, you were afraid of me sucking your yang energy away, so you practically flew. Now you're crawling slowly. How can that be the same? At this speed, it'll take you three or four days to get to your destination."

Xie Jinhuan could hold on and walk slowly, but he was afraid that the search officers would find the place first. Facing the endless mountains and steep cliffs, he now only regretted not bringing the beautiful Lin with him when he went out.

"You're so advanced in Taoism, why don't you research some techniques for shrinking the earth to an inch or flying with a sword?"

Ye Hongshang shrugged slightly. "Of course. However, any magical power requires you to master the power of heaven and earth in order to have a greater impact on the world. You don't even have the strength to fly hundreds of miles, so how can you fly that far out of thin air?"

Xie Jinhuan thought about it and was concentrating on his practice when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He stopped and looked forward with a frown.

The horses behind him, which refused to move, also began to retreat in fear...

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