Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 25:

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Walking on the Fengzhou City Market, all the monsters and ghosts are looking at me and Mo Qing.

At first, I thought it was Mo Qing, the master of Wan Slaughter, who was too eye-catching, but I didn't expect that the * Tianyi sword I was holding pierced their eyes. However, it is true that Mo Qing's black robe is unassuming, and his body's cultivation base has already returned to the state of innocence. Looking at it from the outside, he has no idea what kind of person he is.

Furthermore, I learned some time ago that after taking over the Wan Slaughter Gate, Mo Qing seldom left Chenji Mountain, so except for the upper level of the Wan Slaughter Gate, I am afraid that the world does not know his appearance very much.

On the contrary, it was this *sword, held in my hand, crackling and flashing all the way. I almost yelled at everyone—"Look at me, I am Heavenly Sword*!"...

So swagger, I like it very much.

I hold my head high and walk proudly.

Actually, revealing your wealth in Fengzhou City is a very dangerous thing, because you can't guarantee it, you can steal your wealth with a single hand in the dark. I was not afraid at all. I just wanted to walk away in Fengzhou City. Eight people were sent to clear the road for me in the front, eight people in the middle were invited to lift me a sedan chair, and eight people in the back were invited to yell for me. Keep your eyes bright and lower your body, because I'm swaggering.

Although it is not better than before, my identity is different, and my stance is not as wide as before. It is inevitable that there is a little bit of aggrieved and disappointed in my heart, but I am not afraid at all, because I am also the master of Wan Slaughter. Bullying them can still be appropriate.

"Master, where shall we buy scabbards?" I asked Mo Qing.

Mo Qing glanced at the small alley in front of him: "It's almost here."

Walking into the alley, shutting off the noise and inquisitive gaze outside, Mo Qing tapped three times in front of a room door. After a while, someone opened the door from inside. The entrance is a small yard like ordinary people, and the person who opens the door is different from ordinary people.

I looked at the "person" at the door, who was very interested, and looked up and down: "It's a flexible wooden person."

It is made up of large and small wooden blocks, like a puppet with no thread, opened its mouth, and bowed to Mo Qing and me: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Before I died, I knew that there were people in the rivers and lakes who were practising mechanical arts, but at that time no one was able to make this kind of thing. I didn't expect that they had made such a great progress in cultivating mechanical arts in a few years.

"Sima Rong, tell him that Li Chenlan is here."

When I heard the name, I couldn't help but stunned: "Huh?" Who did he just say?

Mo Qing turned his head to look at me, and raised his eyebrows: "How? Know?"

I suppressed the doubt in my heart and let out a clear cough: "I don't know."

How could I not know each other! Sima Rong is my Xishan Lord! The intelligence network in charge of my Wan Slaughter Gate! When I was here, I only need to ask Sima Rong for the news I want to know. I really want to know when.

That's my general! My veritable right-hand man!

This kid actually sent Sima Rong to a place like Fengzhou City? Although this is an evil city, it is still so far away from Chenji Mountain. Is he... exiled my West Mountain Lord?

The wooden man entered the house. After a while, Sima Rong came out of the house. To my surprise, he was...in a wheelchair and let the wooden man push him out.

"How did the dust become free?"

Hey, what, you still call it so intimate?

When the relationship between you two is so good, why don't I know?

"Come and let you make a scabbard." Mo Qing took the *sword from my hand and handed it to Sima Rong.

I couldn't help but feel confused again, what's the situation? Has my master Xishan quit the intelligence network? Revised the mechanics? Started working as a blacksmith? In this small courtyard? Are you selling anything else? Is it for sale? How did his leg break? And...

If it was interrupted, did you help the Clowns fight back?

My right arm was broken and my leg was broken!

This means I was discounted a finger, okay!

Lord Xishan broke his leg, and Gu Hanguang didn't heal it. This is no longer a simple matter of injury. This is a matter of my Wan Slaughter gate being bullied by others! Clowns, you want to let me know that you haven't dealt with this matter properly, and sooner or later I will break your leg!

"*Tianyijian?"

Sima Rong took the sword, and the light of the sword was reflected in his eyes, which was a little shining. He carefully tried it in his hand and praised, "It is indeed the legendary Heavenly Sword. It is very sword-like. , Comes with a three-point killing intent." Sima Rong smiled as if remembering something in the past, "I remember, I have mentioned this sword before swagger, but I think it is far away from Xiandao, it takes time to take the sword, and I have never succeeded. Now, you To be able to obtain this sword and store it in the door of Wan Slaughter also fulfilled her wish."

It’s not considered okay, this is what I wanted. Because this sword also fell into my hands.

It's rare, my Lord Xishan, he even remembered me saying such a thing.

I sighed in my heart that I, Xishan Lord, is the most gentle person. When I first met him, it was just when his family fell in trouble.

A little fairy gate, washed clean by the enemy's blood, he escaped with difficulty, begging for food among the refugees to make a living. I happened to pass by and saw that he was quite rooted, so I gave him food and enrolled him under the sect of Wan Slaughter. Pointed to a master to teach him spells.

After a few years, the master whom I pointed out to him died, and he went on his own.

I still remember that when he was a teenager, he knelt in front of the Temple of Innocence, kowtowed with me, and solemnly said: "The master, Sima Rong is now incapable of being a master Effectiveness, it is difficult to repay the sect master’s grace for rebuilding. I begged the sect master’s approval to allow me to go out and practice. When I return from school, I will repay the sect master wholeheartedly!"

There was a nervous voice in his youthfulness that day, and it still seems to be echoing in my ears now.

I promised him this wish and let him practice outside. In those years, news came back from outside, saying how many friends he had made and how much he had grown up in the world.

One day, this young man returned to the Wan Slaughter Gate, but he had become a young man with a handsome figure and a gentle temperament. He can talk and laugh with me in the Temple of Innocence without being stage fright.

He is no longer the young boy, but the loyal heart remains unchanged.

When Sima Rong returned to the mountain, what he brought back to me was the intelligence network he had set up outside. Although it was not perfect at the time, the Wan Lianmen could "know everything in the world in one day," and it all grew slowly through this information network.

Sima Rong, as he said, really did his best for the Wan Slaughter Sect, and sincerely responded to me. And in the face of such a good disciple, I repay myself with the best treatment I can give. I gave him the position of Lord Xishan. His intelligence is strong and his cultivation level is not high, so I sent An Luowei to protect him personally.

Until I died, Sima Rong never did one thing that disappointed me, and I never failed him once.

It is not too much to say that he is my closest right arm.

However, now...

I, the Lord Xishan, even though he misses me a lot in words, why does he...have such a good relationship with Mo Qing?

Don’t know if I was killed by Mo Qing?

I stared at him, a little unhappy. He kept staring until Sima Rong finally took his gaze away from Mo Qing's face and glanced at me: "This is?"

"Apprentice." Mo Qing replied, "The sword is for her."

"Oh." Sima Rong faintly replied, and looked down at the sword in his hand, "Yes, such a good sword, it is a waste to leave it empty." He murmured, and after a moment of silence, he returned. Looking up at Mo Qing, he smiled and said, "Come in first. Tell me, what kind of scabbard do you want?"

Go through the small courtyard and enter the house. There are two floors in the house. There are no steps. It is full of paved slopes, which is convenient for wheelchairs to get on and off. There are also a few wooden people who are busy up and down in the house, doing their own things, and behave better than others.

There are still some wooden birds and horses in the corner.

The whole wooden grand view garden...

I remember that Lord Xishan didn't have such a hobby before.

Glancing around in the room, my eyes stopped in the middle of the lobby. There were a few square cases on which there was a wooden model of the Innocent Hall. It looks exquisite, and puts it on one by one thin wood, which takes a lot of time to look at.

Seeing me staring at the model in a daze, Sima Rong said: "If I have nothing to do, I will come and play to comfort me."

He said to comfort him to miss...that proves that he wants to return to Chenji Mountain. But he wanted to return but did not return...

One! Certainly! Mo Qing, the clown monsters, exiled him here! It must be my Lord Xishan thinking of me and not willing to do something for him, so Mo Qing targeted him! Now he has imprisoned my Lord Beishan and exiled my Lord Xishan, leaving a Gu Han who can't understand me, wandering around Chenji Mountain every day.

The eight monsters of the clown! What a deep mind!

I gave Mo Qing a gloomy look at the back of his head.

Mo Qing was taking the tea cup handed over by the wooden man at the right time, and his fingers stiffened slightly in a daze. I was afraid he would notice my unbearable anger, so he turned his back to look at other things. Hearing that Mo Qing said with Sima Rong behind him: "If you miss Chenji Mountain, go back, the position of Lord Xishan has been reserved for you."

Mo Qing told him to go back? My ears are pricked up.

Sima Rong laughed: "No, I missed it, I missed it, but here is what I can't live without."

What? Is my Lord Xishan unwilling to return to Chenji Mountain? I turned my head and looked at Sima Rong.

"Besides, I was in Chenji Mountain, originally for the sake of expressing the kindness. Since she is gone, I don’t need to stay there anymore. You also took care of the Wanlan Gate very well. It is rumored that the dust will soon be as the master of the door, my disabled body is not suitable for walking, and...this fate, I don’t know when it will be close. I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in the hall of the king in the future, so I will advance here first. Congratulations."

Mo Qing did not answer.

Sima Rong didn’t care too much. He just picked up the *sword and looked at it again: “Let’s talk about it, what kind of scabbard is going to be made? I won’t let you down either."

Sima Rong, you won't let me down as a scabbard, but if you are the master of Xishan, why do you let me down so much!

I'm leaving, so you won't fight for anything?

You kid, why are you so not working hard!

With my previous care and love for you, with your prestige and prestige in the Wan Slaughter Gate, have you never thought about usurping your position? Poke Mo Qing down and become the king!

After having been with me for so many years, why don’t you even have this kind of self-motivated? You see Jiang Wu, a person outside the door, for the sake of the master of the door, is better than you!