Chapter 332 Qiu Tao

Zuo Daoqi expanded his consciousness and saw the man he had killed, without any ups and downs in his heart.

After seeing the real world of cultivation, he lost his reverence for life to a great extent. Perhaps it does not conform to the three views of normal people, but it conforms to the three views of this world.

Isn't this the world?

There are few guards in front of the Marquis's Mansion, but their auras are very strong. Even a random one is a warrior in the realm of true power.

Zuo Daoqi's consciousness even found that there was a cultivator in the realm of sitting and forgetting behind the gate.

It was very luxurious.

But Zuo Daoqi was not surprised. According to the status of the Xuanjia Army, these people were not considered strong in this army. With Duan Li's status, even if he had long stopped asking about military affairs, the status of the Duan family in the Xuanjia Army was no less than the prestige of the Five Military Governor's Office in the army.

"Stop, who are you!"

Zuo Daoqi smiled calmly, "I am from Kyoto."

The guard was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then he heard the voice of the young master.

"The distinguished guest is here, please come in."

Zuo Daoqi stared at the visitor, but secretly praised him in his heart.

The man who came had the air of a banished immortal. He was wearing a loose Taoist robe and stood there with something hanging around his waist. On the left was a peach branch, which exuded a faint thunder and lightning aura, and on the right was a piece of green jade.

He had an unruly and dissolute face, and his eyebrows and eyes resembled Duan Li.

Duan Qiutao, a very feminine name, was a genius ranked sixth on the Tianji Pavilion's Hidden Dragon List.

The second son that made Duan Li feel helpless.

Soon, Zuo Daoqi knew why the man in front of him made Duan Li feel helpless.

Facing the guards, he winked and said frivolous words in an extremely serious tone.

"Brother Zuo Dao, are the women in the harem moist?"

Zuo Daoqi frowned frivolously. Duan Qiutao seemed to be a wonderful person!

But a flash of displeasure flashed through his heart. After all, the imperial concubine and the queen mother were both people in the harem.

"Hehe..."

"Asshole!"

A loud shout was transmitted to the consciousness of the two.

So Duan Qiutao fled in panic.

Zuo Daoqi looked slightly solemn. There was no doubt that Duan Li was the only one who scolded Duan Qiutou in the Marquis' Mansion.

So he carefully tidied his clothes and spoke in an extremely solemn tone.

"The Nine Mountain Man under the throne of the King of Yue greets the Marquis of Wugong."

Duan Li did not speak again. Only a guard came forward and respectfully led Zuo Daoqi into the mansion. After learning that there were women in the carriage, he arranged him in a quiet courtyard.

Passing through a long corridor and bypassing a peach forest, Zuo Daoqi finally saw the Marquis of Wugong Duan Li.

He was standing under a peach blossom with an indifferent look, but in Zuo Daoqi's consciousness, he could not see this person.

Zuo Daoqi's face was solemn. He was surprised to find that he was unable to speak in front of this person.

He is worthy of being the top real person...

"You must have come here for the matter of the Tianyuan Conference, right?"

"The Marquis is very observant."

"Haha, very observant..."

Duan Li sneered, and the peach blossoms fell slightly.

It was clearly autumn, but peach blossoms were falling. Thinking of his son Duan Qiutao's name, Zuo Daoqi knew that Duan Li was also a man with a story.

He did not use the golden finger to read Duan Li's script, but just stood there waiting for Duan Li's reply.

"You reply to His Majesty that Duan will go."

Zuo Daoqi was not surprised or surprised, but said in a very calm tone, "I will definitely report to His Majesty."

After he left, Duan Li suddenly moved.

The whole person fell on the peach tree, slightly tilted his head, a bamboo flute appeared in his hand and placed it on his lips, and a melodious sound rang out.

Peach blossoms fell faster.

Zuo Daoqi paused slightly, as if he saw something from the falling peach blossoms.

When passing by a stable, he suddenly stopped and his face twitched slightly.

Duan Qiutao, the young marquis, was crouching in the stable at the moment, teasing the ants on the ground with a straw. The straw was waving quickly, and his nimble fingers left afterimages in the air.

Duan Qiutao also saw him, so he grinned.

"Brother Zuo, do you want to practice sword?"

Zuo Daoqi didn't want to pay attention, but heard Duan Qiutao say again, "You must go to that Tianyuan Conference, right?"

"I can't go, my father won't let me go, you take my sword."

Zuo Daoqi's expression froze, and he confirmed again in his heart that Duan Qiutao was a weirdo.

But seeing that Duan Qiutao didn't see Zuo Daoqi's answer for a long time, he stood up and used the straw in his hand as a sword, shaking it in the air.

It's called swordsmanship, but it's more about shaking the fingers, making the long sword between millimeters.

Zuo Daoqi is no longer a Wuxia Amon now, and soon found that Duan Qiutao's swordsmanship seems to be really interesting.

When he shook the sword, although it was a bit indecent and coquettish, it was accompanied by wind and thunder. The sword of a millimeter seemed to be interesting.

Zuo Daoqi possessed the thunder method and Guangmo wind, so he was slightly interested in this set of swordsmanship.

No cultivator could refuse a sword. Zuo Daoqi also wanted to practice swordsmanship and even tricked a set from Yan Chixia, but stopped after practicing for a few days.

The power was not enough, not as good as his thunder method.

The swordsmanship he encountered later was either inconvenient to perform or incompatible with Zuo Daoqi, and he practiced very slowly.

He became interested in Duan Qiutao's sword.

So he and the imperial concubine stayed at the Duan family again.

It must be said that Duan Qiutao was a very irritable and unsuitable master.

This set of vulgar swordsmanship, which he called Qiutao Sword, was really quite talented for Lao Liu, and was tailor-made for Lao Liu.

However, Zuo Daoqi had to admit that Duan Qiutao had the potential to be a master of swordsmanship.

As for vulgarity, he seemed to have learned it by himself. It was obviously a frivolous and vulgar action, but when he performed it, it seemed so natural, as if he was flirting with the girls.

Fortunately, Zuo Daoqi was not bad looking, especially after changing into white clothes, his temperament was not worse than Duan Qiutao.

In short, this set of swordsmanship did not look vulgar after he performed it for the first time.

Zuo Daoqi was always a little happy. Finally, he had a set of swordsmanship that could be used, and it could also form a linkage with thunder and magic, which was good.

The most important thing was that Zuo Daoqi learned this swordsmanship very quickly.

After a few days, he completely mastered this set of Qiutao swordsmanship and became a good friend with Duan Qiutao.

"Xiao Taozi, this is our first meeting. How do you know I'm Zuo Daoqi?"

Duan Qiutao raised her eyebrows and said in a strange tone.

"I've been to Beijing to Xiaoluzi."

I've been chatting with this guy for the past few days and have become completely familiar with him. So he knows some of Zuo Daoqi's past. After learning that Zuo Daoqi was originally called Xiaoluzi, he began to call him jokingly.

This guy is just like this, very bastard, very rogue.

Some people are like this, they have only known each other for a few days, but they can become good friends.

So Zuo Daoqi didn't get angry, but turned around and started calling him Xiao Taozi.

It was like a gentleman's friendship, but because of Duan Qiutao's rather rogue nature, the gentleman's friendship like water has a few more strange smells, and it's like a bad friend.

It doesn't seem so difficult to accept to have such a friend.

That day, Zuo Daoqi came to the stable again.

"Xiao Taozi, I'm leaving."

Duan Qiutao was a little reluctant, "Go, just remember to make my Qiu Tao sword famous."

Zuo Daoqi shook his head, "It depends on my mood."

"You!"

"Haha."

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Just like that, Zuo Daoqi set out on his way home again.

It was still the little bear driving, but it was a little reluctant, jumping and resisting Zuo Daoqi's arrangement, and kept shrinking behind the imperial concubine, like a hired child laborer seeing his mother.

The imperial concubine covered her mouth and smiled, patted Zuo Daoqi, "Are you stupid? You haven't given him the pill you promised him last time."

Zuo Daoqi suddenly remembered that the last time he let the little bear drive, it seemed to be lured with the beast Yuan pill.

So he took out a beast Yuan pill from the ring, flicked his finger, and stuffed it into the little bear's mouth.

After receiving the benefit, the little bear was instantly full of energy, lifted the curtain and walked outside.

The sedan chair became quiet, and the imperial concubine blushed and pretended to practice.

Zuo Daoqi suddenly grabbed her hand and said with a sly smile, "Sister, don't worry. Take a pill and you will practice faster."

The imperial concubine suddenly calmed down. Zuo Daoqi pulled her slightly, and a pill appeared in his hand and put it into his mouth.

Feed her with his mouth.

A shy look flashed across the imperial concubine's face.

The lips and teeth parted, as if to better digest the medicine, she quickly closed her eyes to practice.

Zuo Daoqi smiled slightly on the side.

When Zuo Daoqi walked in the land of Dajin with a posture of sightseeing, the outside world's expectations for the Tianyuan Conference had reached the limit.

Half a month ago, a mysterious swordsman asked Jian Tianmen Mountain why the Tianjian Sect did not participate in the Tianyuan Conference.

The head of the Tianjian Sect once again strongly refused.

The mysterious swordsman razed it to the ground with a sword.

The whole world was in uproar.

For the first time, the sword edge of Zi Gudao made the world feel it, and made all the sword-using cultivators in the world feel terrified.

It was also after this day that the originally arrogant national teacher Pu Ci closed the Pu Ci Temple and announced that he would be in seclusion and would not accept pilgrims.

The power of this person can be seen.

It was also at this time that Prime Minister Zhang Weizhen announced the time, place and rules of the Tianyuan Conference.

In September of the second year of Zhengming, there was still one year left.

In order to prevent criticism from the world, the location was not set outside the capital, but in Huzhou.

As for the rules, there are several types.

One is the fierce battle between the armies. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this can be said to be a military parade ceremony of the Great Jin, used to show the minions.

Because no force would be stupid enough to participate in the army battle. After all, if you list the army today, you may not even have the mountain gate tomorrow.

The second is a single-player battle, which is divided into three levels.

The battle of climbing the tower, the battle of the real person, and the battle of the peak Yang God.

Speaking of which, the Great Jin has been peaceful for a hundred years, and there are few life-and-death battles between Yin Gods and Yang Gods on the land of the Great Jin, so the battles in these two stages are the most eye-catching. Even if it is just to see the real person and the Yang God Zhenjun take action, such a scene is worth a thousand miles away.

For those who leave the station, the battle of climbing the tower is the most eye-catching. After all, at this level, potential is the key.

It was also on this day that Zuo Daoqi began to speed up his pace to return to Kyoto. He felt a little heavy in his heart, wondering whether Zuo Chong would attack him again.

When passing by Wuzhou, Zuo Daoqi came to Duan's house with an unspeakable feeling, but happened to meet Ji Lingshu and Xuanmiao Zhenren who were also going back to Beijing.

Seeing Ji Lingshu again was very plain, but more warm.

"Why are you here?"

There was a hint of unrest in Ji Lingshu's cold voice, as if there were some unfathomable emotions.

Zuo Daoqi coughed twice, glanced at Xuanmiao Zhenren behind her, and then said.

"According to the date, you should come out of retreat, so I came to pick you up!"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Ji Lingshu's cold eyes, but it eventually turned into joy.

Zuo Daoqi struck while the iron was hot and spoke.

"By the way, I brought someone with me. Do you want to meet her?"

It was not until Ji Lingshu approached that he was shocked to find that his consciousness could not see Ji Lingshu's cultivation!

Could it be...

"Ahem, Lingshu, what realm are you in now?"

Ji Lingshu had a barely perceptible smug look between his eyebrows, and said mischievously, "Guess."

He laughed dryly twice and said nothing more.

But he had a guess in his heart.

This is...

The mind is perfect, and he can enter the realm of the Grandmaster at any time.

He went through life and death all day long, killing countless powerful enemies, and only then reached the fourth floor realm, but Ji Lingshu was actually in the refining pool, steadily reaching the half-step of the real person.

It's really impressive.

Could it be that she also has some extraordinary background?

[Name]: Ji Lingshu

[Follow]: A person who inherits the luck of a world and has divine talent

[Plot]...

Zuo Daoqi's eyes were a little dry. Isn't this too outrageous?

Finally understood the horror of the son of destiny. For a moment, he didn't want to pay attention to Ji Lingshu.

However, at this time, the imperial concubine also came out. The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time. With Xuanmiao Zhenren by his side, he really couldn't cross the line. He was not worried about the worldly eyes, but worried about being beaten by Zhenren!

Having seen Ji Lingshu's cultivation, he quietly returned to the sedan chair, swallowed a pill, and began to practice and refine the stored Taoism.

And he was doing two things at the same time, counting the gains after several adventures before.

Let's not talk about some Taoism and skills for the time being. The first thing he checked was the black booklet related to Yangshen that the Hades Snake said in the past.

"Old snake, come out and take a look. What on earth is this."

"I thought you never thought of me." The voice of the Hades Snake was full of resentment.

After Zuo Daoqi and the imperial concubine set off, he beat up the Dark Snake and warned him not to peek.

The Dark Snake was no match for him now, and with Liu Huanxi, a traitor, around, it was naturally obedient.

Zuo Daoqi smiled awkwardly and quickly took out thousands of magic stones to apologize.

"This is the Book of Daoyuan. Your consciousness naturally cannot see it. Try to wash it with soul blood."

"Soul blood?"

Zuo Daoqi was skeptical. Liu Huanxi noticed Zuo Daoqi's thoughts and rushed to the Dark Snake, looking at it seriously and seriously.

"Great master, the humble Liu Huanxi will help you keep an eye on this big snake."

"Go away." The Dark Snake flicked its tail and threw the dog away.

Liu Huanxi came back from the side, "Great master, this snake bullied me."

Zuo Daoqi's face twitched slightly. The combination of the Dark Snake and Liu Huanxi was really speechless.

He pretended not to hear it, took out the black book, opened it and observed it carefully.