A few people quietly descended to Mount Emei without disturbing anyone. Except for Master Miejie, no one knew that anyone had been to Mount Emei.
On the way down.
"Yueyue, just now you stopped me and refused to relieve Master Miejie's acupoints. What was the reason?" Jiang Ye was a little curious.
He didn't see the problem.
Yaoyue smiled and said, "This question should be answered by sister Zhiruo herself."
Jiang Ye looked at Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment: "Jiang Lang, you don't understand Master. She has a strong personality and will never compromise. If Jiang Lang relieves Master's acupoints, perhaps the relationship between master and disciple will be gone."
"Thank you so much for inviting Sister Yue to help me just now."
Hearing this, Jiang Ye suddenly remembered, "Do you have a senior sister named Ji Xiaofu?"
"Yes, that's exactly the reason." Zhou Zhiruo nodded.
In the original work, Ji Xiaofu was slept with by Yang Xiao and gave birth to a woman named Yang Buhui. Ji Xiaofu, the order of the exterminator, pretended to approach Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, looking for an opportunity to assassinate him.
But Ji Xiaofu refused, so Master Jue had no choice but to kill her.
Now that he has snatched the Yitian Sword, he might do the same to Niu Mie, forcing Zhou Zhiruo to assassinate Jiang Ye.
Show off your identity as master and Zhou Zhiruo’s nurturing grace.
What reason did she have for not agreeing?
The time comes when we are in a dilemma.
On one side was the master who taught her martial arts and had raised her for many years, and on the other was Ai Lang. It was just when their love was just beginning to blossom, and they couldn't do anything.
The best way is to prevent Master Miejie from having a chance to speak.
I have to say that Yao Yue is still considerate.
"You are a younger sister. As the eldest sister, I have no reason not to help you." Yao Yue chuckled.
Jiang Ye always had a strange feeling when he looked at Yao Yue.
Yaoyue is taking the opportunity to declare her sovereignty?
Good guy, is it necessary?
Who doesn't know that you are the eldest sister, you are second in terms of qualifications, and first in terms of martial arts, so they don't dare to snatch her away.
"Jiang Lang, where should we go next to find the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun and obtain the dragon-slaying knife?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.
"The supreme king of martial arts, who slays dragons with his precious sword, commands the world. No one dares to disobey and rely on the sky. Who can compete with him? If Jiang Lang wins two magic weapons at the same time, who in the world will still be his opponent." Zhao Min nodded.
She also felt it was very necessary.
Jiang Ye laughed.
"No, you are all wrong. The two magic weapons are indeed powerful. What is even more powerful is the art of war and martial arts hidden inside. The Yitian Sword contains the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the Dragon Slaying Sword contains Wu Mu's suicide note."
"If I don't show up, Zhiruo will suffer a lot, and then she will get two weapons and learn the quick version of the Nine Yin Manual."
"Me?" Zhou Zhiruo pointed at herself, surprised.
She never thought she would have this opportunity.
As for the pain, forget it and follow Jiang Lang well, it's the same thing.
Jiang Lang has excellent martial arts skills and has the Yitian Sword in his hand. Who dares to wipe its edge?
"Zhiruo is very satisfied with following Jiang Lang, but I still don't want to learn the Nine Yin Manual." Zhou Zhiruo shook his head.
"The martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing are very good, but I really hope you don't learn that martial arts. You have to suffer a lot, how can I bear it." Jiang Ye hugged Zhou Zhiruo and said softly.
How painful it is to be abandoned by someone you love deeply.
Zhang Wuji, scumbag!
It's not like he gives every little sister a warm home.
For this matter, even countless Shura fields dare to break into it!
"Are you suffering? Jiang Lang, you seem to know Zhiruo's life experience, and you also know many things. You even know that the Nine Yin Manual of Divine Art is placed in the Yitian Sword."
Zhou Zhiruo said doubtfully.
"About this... I have an immortal master..." Jiang Ye's rhetoric was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
Seeing that it was getting dark, several people stayed in a nearby shop.
Several people sat around a table.
"Jiang Lang, where should we go next?" Zhao Min asked.
She was really afraid that Jiang Ye would give her the right to choose, and she had nothing else to do except follow Jiang Ye.
"Who is the leader of the Ming Cult now?" Jiang Ye asked.
It stands to reason that if Zhou Zhiruo can fall in love with him, that means she has not fallen in love with Zhang Wuji, and the six major factions have not yet laid siege to Guangmingding.
Zhou Zhiruo pondered: "Ever since the leader of the Demon Cult, Yang Dingtian, disappeared, a new leader has not yet been elected."
"Senior sister told me that the six major sects will soon besiege Guangmingding. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Jiang Ye nodded: "Really."
At this time, a person suddenly came in from outside. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be avoiding someone and was acting sneakily, but Jiang Ye didn't pay attention.
Zhao Min turned his head and looked over.
The man suddenly came over and saluted her, "Cheng Kun has met the princess."
Jiang Ye looked at him carefully and said secretly.
This guy is Cheng Kun.
Many major events in the martial arts world of the Yuan Dynasty were caused by him.
You have an affair with someone and make their husband angry to death, what else can you do?
The Mingjiao must be destroyed.
How many innocent people were killed for this. Jiang Ye looked down upon this kind of person.
It was you who had the affair, and it was you who made her husband crazy and crazy.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Min asked.
Cheng Kun glanced at Xizhou and hesitated to speak.
"He is my man, these are all good sisters, you just take the lead."
Only then did he feel relieved, stood aside, took out a booklet, and handed it to Zhao Min.
"Princess Princess, this is a profound martial arts that my subordinates obtained from the Song Dynasty. I am planning to modify it and pass it on to the Mingjiao. After their high-level training, their martial arts will be completely useless and they will be wiped out soon." Cheng Kun said proudly.
When it comes to destroying Mingjiao, Cheng Kun feels an unexplainable sense of pride and pleasure.
Zhao Min didn't even look at it, and turned to Jiang Ye: "Jiang Lang, look at whether the martial arts is real or fake."
Jiang Ye didn't take it seriously. What kind of martial arts could the Song Dynasty have? The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin? Dog-beating stick, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Tianshan plum-breaking hand? Small phaseless power? Time flies?
then what?
When I saw the big words above, I was immediately stunned.
Taixuan Jing!
At the same time, the system beep sounded in my ears.
"You watched the wrong version of Taixuan Sutra, but you are studying the genuine Taixuan Sutra."
"You have discovered the shortcomings of Taixuan Jing and are improving it."
"You have learned the Taishang Wuxuan Sutra, and your level is higher than this world."
Is it really Taixuan Jing?
Shouldn't it be in the Twenty-West Stone Chamber on Knight Island? How could it appear in Da Song Dynasty!
His mind is a little messy.
"Cheng Kun, please tell me the detailed process of obtaining the Taixuan Sutra."
Cheng Kun looked at Zhao Min.
"He is the Prince Consort. If you don't listen to him, it means you don't listen to my father." Zhao Min said sternly.
You can look down on her, Zhao Min, but you can't look down on Jiang Ye.
Seeing that Zhao Min was angry, Cheng Kun said quickly: "Princess, please don't be angry, the thing is like this..."
A few months ago, people appeared in various countries who claimed to reward good and punish evil. They were all highly skilled in martial arts, much better than ordinary gang leaders and leaders. Experts from all over the country were invited to Xiake Island to have a bowl of Laba porridge.
As everyone understood the matter, after the Ming Dynasty happened three times, everyone avoided the bronze medal.
Not long after, more than a dozen envoys who rewarded good and punished evil appeared in the Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty, telling everyone that those who wanted to drink porridge could still go, but those who didn't want to didn't go.
On that day, Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple in the Song Dynasty led a group of monks to spread the Taixuan Sutra.
Cheng Kun was lucky enough to get one.
