Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 80: Her sword

The yamen hall of Duwei's Mansion in Lu County.

Chen Tong sat at the desk, frowning and staring at the papers full of text, with a sad expression.

A young girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old was sitting on a chair not far away, her two legs dangling impatiently.

She is playing with a long sword in its sheath.

The scabbard is made of purple wood, which is quite exquisite and not too eye-catching.

However, the hilt of this long sword is carved into the appearance of gathering clouds and clouds, and the material is neither gold nor jade, with a faint purple light, which makes people know that this sword is extraordinary at a glance.

"Brother, is the mission entrusted to you by the prefect so important?"

Chen Ying put the long sword on the table beside her, put her small face in her hands, and muttered in a low voice, "After I came to the mansion, I didn't pay much attention to me, and why are there not many people in your mansion? Yeah?"

At this time, although Chen Tong was still the captain of the county who founded the mansion independently, he no longer had any subordinate officials in the mansion.

Only ordinary servants and servants remained.

He is expressing his attitude, clearly identifying the sheriff as his superior.

This behavior made Chen Ying very curious.

What kind of person is that prefect?

How could he convince his elder brother so much.

Although the last time she came back was ten years ago, when she was only a teenager, she still remembered Chen Yi's high-spirited attitude back then, and didn't care much about the sheriff at that time.

"Brother, why don't you just tell me?" Chen Ying jumped off the chair, walked around Chen Tong, and said with a smile, "What kind of person is that prefect? ​​He's very powerful." Is it?"

"The prefect is a fairy-like figure." Chen Tong explained briefly, but his eyes were still focused on the table.

These are all kinds of information about Wang Jinsheng, very detailed, including everything he did when he was a child.

He tortured it all from Wang Jinsheng himself.

The question now is, how to spread the news that Wang Jinsheng was imprisoned in Lujun City quickly based on these materials?

It is better to make it known.

He tried to tell the news to the foreign businessmen who came and went, and paid them to help spread it, but he obviously felt that those businessmen were just perfunctory.

Although Cui Heng killed a large number of local merchants in Lujun City, the foreign merchants didn't care much about it. They only come here to buy and ship goods by taking advantage of the convenience of Honghe water transportation, and they will not stay for long, so the number is not affected much.

"Huhu, perfunctory." Chen Ying pouted, a little dissatisfied with Chen Tong's attitude, but she was not a petty person, so she quietly came to the table and looked at the information on it , Surprised, "It's from the Wang family of Langya."

"You also know the Langya Wang family?" Chen Tong raised his head to look at his sister and asked in doubt, "Didn't your Xianxia faction close the mountain a hundred years ago?"

"Brother, are you stupid? The Langya Wang family didn't exist in the last hundred years." Chen Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "Besides, although we closed the mountain, disciples would come down the mountain to inquire about news from time to time."

Before they came back to Duwei Yamen, the two of them had already been together for seven days, and they had long since lost the status they had when they first met, and they spoke very casually.

It's like brothers and sisters who have been together for many years.

"Oh, I've been thinking about things, and I'm a little confused." Chen Tong patted himself on the head, embarrassing himself in front of his sister.

"Hmph, for the sake of your good cooking, I forgive you!" Chen Ying hugged her hands with a smile, and asked with a magnanimous look, "What have I done in the past two days?" Listening to your muttering, do you want to spread the news that Wang Jinsheng is locked here?"

"Well, the prefect has ordered me to find a way to spread the news that Wang Jinsheng was imprisoned in Lujun City." Chen Tong nodded and said, "It's best to make it known to everyone."

"Ah?" Chen Ying was a little surprised when she heard the words, and asked in confusion, "It's just that everyone knows it. Don't you want people from Langya Wang's side to know?"

"It's not a requirement." Chen Tong shook his head.

"Then it's too simple." Chen Ying clapped her palms and smiled, "Brother, if I think of a way for you, you can tell me what kind of person that prefect is, okay?" ?”

"Is there really a way?" Chen Tong looked at his younger sister suspiciously. In his impression, this girl seemed to only eat, drink, go shopping, and she looked like a tiger, not very smart.

I have to say that in the eyes of an older brother, no matter how beautiful a younger sister is, she is like a flower. The younger sister is handsome.

"Promise me first." Chen Ying said with a smug smile.

"You talk first." Chen Tong didn't like his sister.

"Heh, you know how to bully me. It's been so long since I came back." Chen Ying stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, but she still pretended to be helpless and said, "Oh, that's fine! Do good deeds and help others, I will do good deeds once. Brother, let me ask you, since ancient times, what is the easiest to spread and what is the easiest to be widely known?"

"Government order?" Chen Tong was thoughtful.

"Tch, ordinary people don't care about these things, you must not have walked around the streets much." Chen Ying said disdainfully, "It's a legendary story told by storytellers.

"In the past two days, I have visited Lujun City. There is a tea house in the south of the city. The storyteller there is very popular among the people. There is also one in the west of the city. As long as there is a lecture, the audience must be full of people.

"Also, those merchants who come from outside also like to buy some story booklets from the bookstore to take away, and use them to amuse themselves on the road."

"You mean to say that the news of Wang Jinsheng being imprisoned here is compiled into a legendary story, let the storytellers tell it, and print it into a booklet and send it to the past merchants?" Chen Tong suddenly realized.

"Otherwise?" Chen Ying said with a smile, "Many people like to recommend their favorite things and stories to others. Is there any way to spread it faster than the people spontaneously spreading it?"

"This seems to be really feasible!" After thinking about it, Chen Tong couldn't help nodding, and looked at Chen Ying in surprise, "How did you think of it? You were obviously so stupid when you were young."

"Bah bah bah! Who are you calling stupid?!" Chen Ying was very dissatisfied.

She grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and rarely communicated with people in the secular world. There are also people who are older than her in the mountains, so she still has a childlike heart.

Crack!

At this moment, the sound of clapping and clapping hands came from outside, but it was Cui Heng leading Hui Shi from outside.

"Join the adults!" Chen Tong hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"My lord?" Chen Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed respectfully to Cui Heng, "See you, my lord."

Although she didn't know who Cui Heng was, the prefect was the only one who could make Chen Tong honored as an adult in Lujun City. ,

This sheriff is extremely important to Chen Tong, so she must behave well as Chen Tong's younger sister.

Don't leave a bad impression on the elder brother's chief. Although the two of them often quarrel these days, they still take care of each other's face when they are in front of outsiders.

"There's no need to be too polite." Cui Heng waved his hand, his eyes fell on Chen Ying, but he didn't leave for a long time.

"My lord..." Chen Tong panicked when he didn't come.

"My lord, you have been looking at me for a long time." Chen Ying touched her cheek with a smile and said, "Is there some rice on my face that I haven't eaten clean?"

She wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Actually, her cultivation level is already equivalent to the top of the inner scene, so how could she not be able to find the rice grains left on her face.

"Are you a disciple of Xianxia Sect?" Cui Heng asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Chen Ying was stunned when she heard the words, blinked her big bright eyes, and made a blank expression, "My lord, what is Xianxia School?"

Xianxia sent disciples down the mountain to hide their identities and act in a low-key manner.

You must not openly act in the name of a Xianxia Sect disciple.

Besides Cangcheng Mountain, only Chen Tong should know that she is a disciple of Xianxia Sect.

She didn't think her brother would tell the news.

Chen Tong, who was standing aside, couldn't help looking at Cui Heng in shock, and quickly lowered his head. He wanted to explain to Chen Ying, but the explanation at this time was undoubtedly self-inflicted.

Zheng!

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded in the void, piercing the minds of the three present~IndoMTL.com~At the same time, a series of cyan sword lights appeared out of thin air, Flying around Cui Heng, layers of colorful clouds spread with the sword light, and the entire inner hall was soon filled with colorful rays of light.

"Xianxia Sword Art?!" Chen Ying couldn't help exclaiming, and looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, utterly horrified, "You, how could you know the secret that I sent you, and..."

She didn't know whether she should say the following words.

Because she wondered if she was hallucinating just now!

What Cui Heng showed just now is the highest achievement of the Xianxia Sword Art, "Sword Light Flying Colorful Clouds", which is already a legendary realm for her.

Only the current head and a few elders can achieve it.

Why did you see it in the hands of an outsider?

Still a man!

Xianxia Sect never accepts male disciples.

At most, someone was in the lower reaches of the mountain, and by chance, he taught some men martial arts, but those were not even counted as registered disciples, let alone imparting the unique knowledge of the town school.

"I have a relationship with your ancestor." Cui Heng sighed softly with deep eyes.

Looking at Chen Ying in front of him, his eyes seemed to span two hundred years, and he saw the little girl practicing sword again.

"With my... Patriarch?!" Chen Ying was a little confused, feeling that she couldn't keep up with her train of thought.

Buzz! !

At this moment, the purple long sword placed on the table by Chen Ying suddenly trembled, and even levitated by itself.

It seems to be answering some kind of call.

Cui Heng turned his head and looked over, and then looked at Chen Ying again, "Is this the sword forged by your ancestor?"

Chen Ying nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes."

When Cui Heng heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he asked softly, "Can you lend me a look?"