Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 73: The sword idiot who eats the sword

"Zhu Ren or Zhu Xin?"

The little girl riding a fish stared at Ye Que curiously and asked.

Ye Que looked at the fat goldfish in mid-air, wagging the fat fish's tail, with four transparent wings, and fell to the pecking cliff with a sway, then transformed into a swollen sachet. , Hung automatically to the girl's waist, looking at the strange scene, Ye Que said casually, "Zhu Ren is still Zhu Xin, what do you think it is."

"I guess it is Zhu Xin." The little girl pressed her lips to her lips, circled Ye Que, and then looked at the traces of the battle on the ground. "I just saw you far away. If you read the spirit sword correctly, it seems to be one of the thirteen swords of the Spring and Autumn Period, which is recorded in the Book of Ten Thousand Swords."

"Looking at the situation at the time, your first sword is to tell Nangongjie that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Don't be rampant."

The little girl turned around and walked to Nalan Rongruo and looked up and down, "Let go and fight him, on the one hand, to save them, on the other hand, to convince Nangongjie, his realm is high, but His sword is not as good as yours."

"Nine swords only chopped off its skin and flesh, and did not hurt its true essence and spirit sea. This is just to ruin his Dao heart." The little girl pointed Ye Que with her finger, "Your sword is not a gentleman!"

"Since they have all won, why not kill him directly, and be careful of endless troubles." Listening to the little girl's guess, Nalan Rongruo's face flushed and said angrily, she still has some Angry, why did the senior brother forcibly hold her just now.

The little girl riding a fish raised her brows, as if she had seen something funny, the corners of her mouth were slightly tilted up, "Killing a talent has endless troubles, but that person is Nangongjie. Doesn't he have a destiny? Spirit talisman? His father shouldn't be so stingy. When the time comes out of the dragon vein imperial tomb, you will wait to be hunted down."

Pointing to Ye Que, the little girl continued, "You should thank him, but he really wants to save you, and finally reported his name. This is to take all the responsibility."

"I don't want to thank him, he is clearly a thief!" Nalan Rongruo suddenly shouted.

Everyone was taken aback, and then the remaining five people in Qingqiu Jianmen remembered one thing.

"Thief?" The little girl riding a fish was puzzled.

"Yes, it's a thief. We are all disciples of Qingqiu Jianmen, but we have never seen him." Nalan Rongruo reached out and pointed at Ye Que, "How could he use our Nine Swords Where did he learn it? What is he not a thief!"

Ye Que's expression was a bit embarrassing, but the little girl riding a fish looked like she suddenly realized.

"I am not a thief." Ye Que said with certainty.

"Are you a disciple of the Qingqiu Sword Sect?" Nalan Rongruo asked, "I have never seen you before, and the trial team that came to the Dragon Vessel Imperial Tomb this time does not have yours at all. First name."

Thinking about it carefully, Ye Que whispered, "I should be regarded as a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen."

Listening to this, it should be regarded as such, even Ye Que himself is not sure.

"Should be considered?" The little girl riding a fish held her forehead, looking defeated.

Looking at everyone’s expressions of total disbelief, Ye Que took a deep breath and made an unspeakable look. As if unable to bear the pressure, he gritted his teeth and said a secret, "I His master is Zhao Hongding, the drunk immortal."

"Uncle Zhao!"

"Drunk fairy?"

"Hey!"

Including the little girl riding a fish, everyone had such an expression. Among them, Nalan Rongruo exclaimed Uncle Zhao, and the little girl riding a fish yelled a drunk fairy, and the rest of them all brushed together. Brushed sighed.

As for the expression on Ye Que's face, the expression on Ye Que's face did not change at all, but his heart was really wiped with sweat.

Speaking of this drunk immortal, Zhao Hongding, is really a wonderful work in the realm of cultivation. Let alone whether he has a high level of cultivation, but he has two hobbies, but he is definitely Yiqi Juechen.

One is, I love drinking very much.

The other is, I love to accept disciples.

Moreover, it is often possible to accept an apprentice after being drunk, regardless of location, time, or talent, whatever you want, whatever you want, if you are happy, you are likely to receive apprentices. Sometimes the apprentice he received the day before, the next day he even forgot who he received.

But Zhao Hongding, the drunk immortal, has a very special position in Qingqiu Jianmen, and even the head of the sword can't do anything about him.

This created an embarrassing situation. Every once in a while, Qingqiu Jianmen would welcome people who knew their relatives, who kept saying that he was a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen and his master was a drunk immortal. There are small merchants and hawkers, high-ranking officials, and even geishas who have been in brothels. It has become an interesting anecdote in the realm of comprehension.

"Since I am Uncle Zhao's disciple, there is no problem."

"Say early."

"Not ashamed."

"My name is Nalan Rongruo." Nalan Rongruo had just been angry, but now he changed his face immediately, revealing two big cute dimples, which is really moody.

Since we went out of the same door, we quickly exchanged names, which was a good understanding of each other, and finally everyone looked at the little girl riding a fish together.

"Don't look at me."

"My name is Li Jianqi."

"From Jingzhai."

Li Jianqi reported himself generously, and then I saw Nalan Rongruo and several people say almost in unison, "Sword crazy!"

Looking at the expressions of Nalan Rongruo, Ye Que looked curious, "Sword crazy? Is it famous?"

Thinking that Ye Que was a cheap apprentice temporarily collected by the drunk immortal~IndoMTL.com~Lianshanmen hadn't entered yet. Naturally, he didn't know much about the world of cultivation. Nalan Rongruo consciously became a puzzler. Jian Qi, the closed disciple of the master of Jing Zhai Zhai, was born into the innate sword species. He entered the nurture at the age of eight. He was a psychic at the age of thirteen. He joined the Xingyao at the age of sixteen. Those who hope to ascend to the fairy realm Guangyao Jingzhai."

"Legend, this girl, the dragon sees the head but not the tail, but she is obsessed with practice to the extreme. She loves to ride fish and loves to eat swords, especially the sword of the strong. The practitioner who lost to her hands, the saber Will be snatched away, so I got the name of a sword idiot."

Nalan Rongruo explained excitedly, slowly moving to Li Jianqi's side as he explained, and finally tugged the girl's sleeves, "Excuse me, can you sign me? It's me. Just sign your clothes."

"Sword crazy?"

"A genius girl?"

"Jingzhai's future?"

"Love riding fish? Addicted to swords?"

"Never heard of it!" Ye Que recalled carefully, confirming that he had never heard the name in his mind, and even the six names of Nalan Rongruo had no impression.

I have lived in Qingqiu Jianmen for decades. If he hasn't even heard of it, there is only one explanation.

Of the seven people in front of me, one of them counts as one, and they should all have died in this dragon vein imperial mausoleum!

Only this kind of explanation makes sense!

What's more, if it weren't for Ye Que's appearance, Nalan Rongruo and the others might have been killed by Nangongjie just now, there would be things now. Ye Que is like the butterfly that stirs its wings, in a subtle way, this world has undergone earth-shaking changes from the world he has experienced.

(First update today.)