The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

Zhou Zhenhuan left calmly, but Luo Qingyang collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

"What a carefree immortal you are! Even if you have broken my sword, how many people in the world today can stand against me?"

My path has already been chosen; whoever stands in my way will die!

Snow Moon City, Listening to Clouds Cottage.

A white-haired girl and a girl in green robes sat facing each other.

A gentle breeze was blowing, and a few small flowers were blooming brightly in the corner of the wall.

One of the girls is Ji Ruofeng, a well-known figure in the martial arts world, and the other is the beloved daughter of Ye Xiaoying, the current general.

People are truly more beautiful than flowers; spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own unique charm.

"You've seen him?"

The girl in green seemed dissatisfied.

Ji Xue smiled ingratiatingly: "I met him not long ago. It was all my father's idea. If it were me, I wouldn't really want to get involved in this matter."

The Hundred Knowledge Hall of the Martial World is renowned, but once you're in the martial world, it's impossible to remain untainted.

No matter how famous someone is, they still need support.

The one whom Bai Xiaosheng supported was naturally the Prince of Yong'an.

Both Ji Xue and Ye Ruoyi were naturally familiar with the Prince of Yong'an.

You could even say they know each other inside and out.

Ye Ruoyi chuckled lightly: "I don't believe that. But I wonder how much of it you actually believe?"

Chapter 90 Are you jealous?

"You scoundrel, stop right there, or I'll break your legs!"

Xiao Se nimbly dodged several bamboo spears, only to see a steel spear coming straight at him.

He instinctively reached out and deflected the spear, using the momentum to gracefully retreat.

Sikong Qianluo's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Great! Master has even passed on the essence of Tai Chi to you."

"I'd like to see how well you've practiced."

"I've explained it a hundred and eighty times already. I'm really drunk and I don't remember anything."

"I remember that's enough, watch the gun!"

Just as Sikong Qianluo was about to give chase, she saw Xiao Se standing there solemnly, bowing to her from behind: "Master!"

Sikong Qianluo paused, then instantly became obedient, chuckled twice, and turned around, only to find that there was nothing behind her; there was no sign of her master.

Sikong Qianluo was so angry that her nose was crooked. When she turned around again, sure enough, Xiao Se had already disappeared and no one knew where he had hidden.

"Damn it! Don't let me catch you!"

"Senior sister, senior sister, ouch, help!"

Just then, a figure dressed in red burst into view, and Lei Wujie rushed over in a panic, stumbling and staggering.

Behind him, two rabbits, riding a greyhound, were chasing after him like a mighty general.

Sikong Qianluo looked at Lei Wujie's still-present dark circles under his eyes and couldn't help but giggle.

"Second Junior Brother, why are you in such a sorry state?"

Lei Wujie howled as he passed by her, and soon after, he charged back, howling again.

"Senior sister, stop laughing at me! Help! I can't run anymore!"

"Hmph, you're really useless."

Despite her complaints, Sikong Qianluo still stuck the gun into the ground and grabbed Qingfeng and Mingyue, the two rabbits.

Seeing this, the greyhound howled and ran away with its tail between its legs.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were naturally unhappy when they were pulled up by the ears.

With ruby-like eyes, it stared at Sikong Qianluo, while its two short legs punched the air and spat out saliva.

Sikong Qianluo wiped her face before hugging the two rabbits to her chest.

"Alright, alright, you started learning earlier than him. He's immature, but why are you all immature too?"

Now that Master has passed away, we should unite even more and not let him worry, don't you agree?

Upon hearing these words, Qingfeng and Mingyue felt as if all their strength had been instantly drained away.

She lay sprawled out in Sikong Qianluo's arms, occasionally letting out a sob.

What an inconsiderate owner! He used me as a pillow the first night, and then left without a word the next day. It's infuriating!

Seeing the two little rabbits like this, Sikong Qianluo lost her desire to play. She sighed, jumped onto the wall, sat down, dangling her long legs, and looked up at the clouds in the sky.

"I wonder where Master has gone now."

My uncle said that my master might be going to a very, very far place this time.

It's even farther than the Western Regions we visited before.

Master is so annoying. He even took Father's private money and went to Yuxiu Workshop to make him several sets of clothes.

I wonder if Master brought any money with him on this trip.

Sikong Qianluo sighed, and Qingfeng Mingyue got up, gesturing and pointing to her own body, as if complaining about why they weren't given clothes.

Sikong Qianluo chuckled: "Alright, alright, I'll have them make a few outfits for you later too."

At the corner of the courtyard wall, Lei Wujie and Xiao Se were panting like dead dogs.

"Xiao Se? Third Junior Brother? What are you doing here? Ouch, why did you hit me too?"

Xiao Se slapped him in annoyance: "You're not allowed to call me Third Junior Brother anymore."

"Why? You joined the sect the latest, so do I have to call you junior brother?"

Then Lei Wujie got slapped again: "Shut up! Even if you started early, you're not allowed to yell."

"Then what should I call you? Little brother?"

"If you mention the word 'little' or 'brother' again, I'll beat you to death."

Lei Wujie scratched his head and sighed: "You and Senior Brother Tang are really strange. It's just a form of address, isn't it?"

You can call me Brother Lei, I promise I won't get angry.

Xiao Se rolled his eyes, peeked out at Sikong Qianluo sitting on the wall, and then pulled his head back in.

"You used to clamor to become a disciple of Xueyue City, but you ended up joining Qingcheng Mountain instead. Tang Lian didn't beat you to death, which is already a testament to her good temper."

Lei Wujie was a little embarrassed: "I just happened to be there. Besides, Senior Brother Tang isn't as petty as you."

Xiao Se raised his hand, and Lei Wujie shrank back, but the slap never came down.

In the courtyard, within the Naraku Imperial Realm, Ye Ruoyi and Ji Xue exchanged a glance as they listened to the commotion outside.

Ji Xue shrugged: "Look, why are we worrying about him? He's happy right now."

I never expected that this young lady from Snow Moon City would be so innocent and carefree.

Ye Ruoyi smiled and said, "What? Are you jealous?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xue reacted as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, and her reaction was extremely exaggerated.

"Jealous? What am I jealous of?"

"You and that person grew up together, I always thought..."

Ji Xue sneered: "Heh, you're not bad either, are you?"

On another note, I suspect your father has other ideas, doesn't he?

Ye Ruoyi gave up on joking and shook her head.

“My father was on good terms with the Prince of Langya in the past, and Xiao Chuhe was the Prince of Langya’s prized disciple.”

My father naturally supported him.

Ji Xue remained noncommittal: "Aren't you going to see him?"

Ye Ruoyi paused for a moment, then shook her head: "We'll meet again eventually."

Tianqi City, the White King's Mansion.

Xiao Chong was practicing his boxing in the training ground. His punches were slow, but they had a powerful and solid force, as if they were rooted in the earth and could not be moved by a rock.

He has already mastered the fifth stage of the Nine Revolutions of Rock, and his heart is as firm as a rock.

Zang Ming rushed in, not even bothering to bow.

"Your Highness, His Majesty has arrived."

Xiao Chong was taken aback for a moment, but showed no sign of panic. Even his expression remained the same as before, with a gentle smile on his face.

Now, help me change my clothes.

Oh, and don't forget to remove the eye straps.

Seemingly infected by his composure, Zang Ming took a breath and nodded: "Yes!"

Emperor Mingde looked up at the gate of the White Prince's Mansion; it seemed rather deserted.

"Your subject respectfully welcomes Your Majesty. I am late in welcoming you, please forgive me."

Emperor Mingde looked at the black cloth covering the White King's eyes and a hint of concern appeared on his face.

"No need for formalities. What's wrong with your eyes?"

But it happened again?

"Father, there is no need to worry. A few days ago, I went to Qingcheng and obtained a prescription from that carefree immortal."

My eyesight has improved, but I'm still a bit sensitive to light.

However, I consulted the imperial physician, and he said that this is a necessary process.

"It is my fault for causing Father Emperor worry."

Chapter 91 Laying Down the Butcher's Knife, the Venerable Master Faye

Emperor Mingde looked at the Prince Bai before him, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and whose demeanor was measured and showed deep affection for him. At that moment, his heart was filled with a hundred thoughts.

This child is truly a good child; he doesn't fight or compete, and he's very steady in his actions.

"Good, good, good. Since it's the recipe from the Immortal of Leisure, it must be correct."

It seems there's hope for my son's eyes.

After chatting for a while, Emperor Mingde waved his hand, and the attendants, guards, eunuchs, and maids all withdrew.

Only the father and son remained in the room.

Emperor Mingde then spoke: "My son, have you heard that the carefree immortal has recently taken in three new disciples?"

Xiao Chong was taken aback for a moment, then his feelings became somewhat complicated, but his expression remained unchanged, as gentle and refined as a gentleman.

He nodded slightly: "Although I have been recuperating, some news from the outside world has still managed to get in."

"Does Father want to win them over?"

Emperor Mingde nodded, then shook his head. Realizing that his son seemed to be blind, he then said, "This is only one aspect."

That carefree immortal is indeed someone to be feared.

Fortunately, he had no interest in politics.

What I want to say is that his third disciple is named Xiao Se.

Xiao Chong's heart skipped a beat: "Surname Xiao?"

"That's right, his surname is indeed Xiao."

"Does Father suspect that this Xiao Se is actually our sixth brother, Chu He, who ran away from home?"