Murong Ying frowned.
"Daoist Wuji is an expert and his skills are not inferior to mine. Why did he make such a big fuss and invite me and Shaolin's Great Master Yu Xu?"
In the martial arts world, face was always the most important thing! Although this Daoist Wuji was a plain person, as the Sect Leader of a large sect, he was still someone who cared about face. If only a single Demon Sect Leader came to find him, he should be able to deal with it himself.
But now, he had invited two experts of the same level. This was a bit out of Murong Ying's expectations.
If he had only invited himself, Murong Ying could understand.
"To tell you the truth, our Sect Leader has been ill recently."
The young Wudang disciple said with some worry. "The Elders have used many pills, but they have not been able to help the Sect Leader recover."
"Daoist Wuji is already 130 years old …"
Murong Ying was speechless. "Although Wudang's environment is peaceful, you should still send him to the hospital."
"How can a person from the outside go to a place like a hospital? Moreover, our Sect Leader does not believe in the Western barbarians. "
The Wudang disciple explained. "Moreover, Wudang has its own medical center and Elders who are proficient in the art of Huang Lao."
"He is quite stubborn."
Murong Ying sighed.
Chinese medicine had its principles, and Western medicine naturally had its own way of existence.
People could not blindly believe in one thing. This was what Murong Ying believed.
"I hope that Daoist Wuji will be safe and healthy."
"Thank you Alliance Head Murong for your blessings. Sect Leader will definitely recover."
The two ordered some food, but Murong Ying was clearly not in the mood to eat.
"Alliance Head Murong, you have been riding for a day and a night, why haven't you eaten anything?"
"I have a habit. When someone stares at me, I can't get used to eating."
"Ah … although Alliance Head Murong is beautiful, I am not staring at you …"
This young Daoist's words were quite sweet. Murong Ying glanced to the side. "I am not talking about you. The one looking at me is someone else."
"Are they the two barbarians who took photos?"
The young Daoist priest's gaze fell on the two blonde tourists next to him. The two of them were eating while constantly taking pictures with their cameras. It was obvious that they were also very interested in an oriental beauty like Murong Ying. The cameras frequently took care of her.
"Just two tourists."
Murong Ying picked up the teacup and sniffed it. Then, she placed it in her mouth and took a sip. "This tea is not bad. Although it is a little bitter, it has a sweet taste after suffering."
"Eh, why do you say that, Alliance Master? The tea leaves from such a small place are all inferior goods. How is it not bad? "
"If it's not not bad, then why is the man next to him holding onto the teacup and refusing to let go?"
As soon as Murong Ying said that, three tourists in casual attire who were drinking tea at the table next to them suddenly pulled out three cold steel knives from under the table.
"This trick is really too old."
Murong Ying sighed. "Can't you try something new?"
The three sabermen pounced on Murong Ying. The young Wudang disciple was immediately alarmed. He was about to stand up and draw his sword to fight with them!
But Murong Ying pressed his hand down, and the two guards behind Murong Ying moved.
The two guards looked exactly the same, except that one had a golden earring and the other had a silver one.
The two of them stretched out their hands at the same time, and the treasured swords on their backs were unsheathed with a whoosh.
The two of them pointed at the same time, and two treasured swords, one gold and one silver, flew out at lightning speed. In an instant, they swept across the throats of the three bladesmen.
The three machetemen immediately fell into a pool of blood. The two foreign tourists were still clapping their hands.
"Outer Rygud! The performance was too wonderful! Wai Rui Wai Gude! "
"The Goldsilver Swordsman truly lives up to his name!"
The little Daoist said enviously, "It's said that the Gold and Silver Swordsman beside Alliance Master Murong is unparalleled in the world! Today, I've finally seen it! "
"It can't be considered unparalleled. After all, they are also two people."
Murong Ying said lightly, "These three people are the lackeys of the Devil Cult. Moreover, there were many spies along the way."
"It seems like they know our every move."
The little Daoist was very angry, "If these Devil Cult dogs were to fall into my hands, I would definitely pierce through their hearts with one sword!"
"No need to be so excited. They are just some small fries. Daoist, you are a person who cultivates in peace. It's better for you to kill as little as possible. "
Murong Ying said, "You are different from the two of them. The two of them were born to be assassins."
The Goldsilver Swordsman just stood there, not making a sound, like a robot.
"Alliance Master … there is something … can I ask you …"
The little Daoist of Wudang seemed to be a little shy.
"There is no harm in saying it."
"This Goldsilver Swordsman is using the long-lost Yin Yang Twin Swords?"
"Yes."
Murong Ying did not avoid it, "However, this Yin Yang Twin Swords has a unique condition. Only twins who can communicate with each other can practice it."
"Yes, I have only heard of it in legends. I have never seen it before."
The little Daoist nodded. Murong Ying said again, "There is no need to be envious. Wudang's Taiji Sword is also a peerless sword technique. If you practice it well, you can walk unhindered in Jianghu."
"There is no need to walk unhindered. I simply like to practice the sword."
The little Daoist touched his treasured sword with an infatuated look in his eyes.
This kind of infatuation, Murong Ying had only seen in her fiancé.
This little Daoist might also be someone in the future.
"Have a good rest tonight. We will set off tomorrow morning."
"What about these three people?"
"The people here will naturally help us solve it."
Murong Ying laughed, "This is the Luoma Ancient Road."
When Murong Ying rushed to Wudang, Li Fan and Xia Hou also arrived at the small town at the foot of Mount Hua.
"Is this the human world?"
Xia Hou was very excited as she looked at everything around her. The modern houses, the cars, all of these were filled with a sense of impact to Xia Hou!
"Big sister, we only came down from Mount Hua, not from the Heavenly Court."
Li Fan was very speechless, "This is also not called the human world. This is called the normal human world."
"Aiya, in any case, it is not the same as our Mount Hua."
Xia Yi leaned on the display window of an underwear shop with a face full of joy, "This is underwear right! Our Mount Hua does not have it, only chest wrapping cloth! "
Li Fan's face was flushed as he brought Xia Hou, who was like a curious baby, back.
"Senior sister … I will slowly teach you these."
"Junior brother, I want to buy underwear!"
"… …"
Li Fan looked at Xia Hou's eyes that were filled with desire. Helpless, he could only nod his head and agree.
Li Fan led the excited Xia Hou into the underwear shop. It was clearly a small town, but the underwear brand was quite good. It was probably because it was a tourist attraction.
The shop assistant looked at Li Fan and Xia Hou who were dressed so simply and revealed a look of disgust.
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