Sword of Coming

A two-story boat with elegant decoration sailed from the turbulent Baihu River into the gentle Tiequan River.

Standing on the bow of the boat was a woman in palace attire with a cold appearance, a personal maid, and three men of very different ages and looks.

An old man smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, our visit to Ziyang Mansion may not be very popular."

The old man and the other two were all guests of the lady's house. They had known each other for a long time, and they had similar temperaments. The friendship between gentlemen was as light as water. Even some alliances were for the purpose of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao. For example, according to the information provided by the lady, According to the secret report, they were hunting down the fox demon that had caused trouble for hundreds of years in Centipede Ridge. This was an example. It was a completely different atmosphere from that of Ziyang Mansion and Jixiang Temple, which were just like merchants coming and going.

There was a hint of sadness in the lady's eyebrows, and she just sighed.

The young maid beside her has been with her for hundreds of years. Although she is a water ghost, she was favored by incense and drowned unjustly at an early age. She was a blessing in disguise and was able to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

The maid is considered to be the wife's bodyguard, so she can still speak in this situation. She said softly: "The situation is forced. Hanshijiang and Yujiang have already received the Peace and Nothingness Card issued by the Dali Song Family, but only We, Baihujiang, have been left out in the cold. This is nothing. It’s just that we don’t have any dealings with the Dali court. It’s just that Madam came to Beijing this time. According to His Majesty’s words, Baihujiang may have disasters behind it. We Don’t even think about keeping yourself clean.”

The old man asked doubtfully: "Disaster?"

The maid was also full of melancholy, and her words were a little low, "Your Majesty also hinted that the Yujiang Water God had already obtained a peace card, but he was still not satisfied. He was so shameless that he took the initiative to go to Piyun Mountain in Lizhu Cave. , it seems that through a secret relationship, we are able to flirt with Wei Bo, the righteous god of Beiyue. It is very likely that the Dali imperial court will take action against our Baihujiang. The Lingyun sect that has closed the mountain is a lesson from the past. Your Majesty is also helpless about this, We can only let the Da Li barbarians do whatever they want."

The old man said helplessly: "That guy is indeed famous for his shamelessness."

A tall man had his arms folded across his chest, standing a little further away, looking at the Tieguan River. Although he successfully climbed from the top of the fifth realm to the sixth realm martial artist the year before last, the current state affairs were in a mess. He originally planned to become a martial artist after the sixth realm. The hot-blooded man who went to join the army beside him was a little disheartened.

The horse hooves of Da Li Barbarian trampled on the territory of Huangting Kingdom without any need to say hello to His Majesty.

What is even more unacceptable to men is that in the government and the public, from civil and military officials to the common people in the countryside, to the rivers, lakes and mountains, there are almost few people who are filled with righteous indignation. They are speculating one by one, sharpening their heads, and want to rely on the group of people stationed there. The Da Li officials in Huang Ting Kingdom, the seventh-rank officials of the Da Li Song family, are actually more prestigious than the second-rank central officials of Huang Ting Kingdom! Talking still works!

The thing that really made the man give up going to the border army was a piece of news that spread in the capital of Huangting Kingdom.

Back then, he and his friends were chasing the fox demon, but the latter set a trap in Centipede Ridge. However, in the end, the bear demon who was supposed to show up to join forces with its mistress, for some reason, not only did not show up, but instead attacked the fox demon. The fox-charming concubine, who is good at the dual cultivation of evil and evil, refuses to save her. Only then did they all work together to successfully capture the evil fox who called herself Mrs. Qingya, and made a great contribution to the Huang Ting Kingdom court.

The fox demon was bound and imprisoned by the secret technique, losing most of its magical powers, and was imprisoned in a prison specially used by the imperial court to suppress Shanze Yexiu and the demons and spirits.

At that time, the man and his friends had a good drink at the Water God's Mansion on the Baihu River.

But soon rumors spread throughout the capital that the fox demon who was supposed to be skinned and cramped as a warning to others was taken into the harem by His Majesty the Emperor, and the beauty was hidden in the golden house.

The man was filled with anger.

This time, I went to Jiangshen Mansion with two monk friends, and the Baihu River Water Goddess standing on the bow of the boat also told them the truth clearly.

The rumors are true.

The king is very happy despite the national crisis?

When Empress Jiang Shen came to Beijing to meet the emperor, the fox charm was indeed standing next to the emperor, but her eyebrows were lowered. Fortunately, the taboo set by the enshrining monks on it made Emperor Hong not stupid enough. Help them get rid of them all.

The scene at that time made Empress Jiang Shen, who once had a romantic relationship with the ancestor of the Hong family, frown a little. She had the impression that the current emperor did not have a reputation for lechery.

It's just that times have changed, and the other party is the master of a country after all, so she can't say much.

Furthermore, as a righteous god of the Yangtze River, he has been on a high altar for a long time. Through the curling incense that has been flowing for hundreds of years, he has seen all kinds of living beings, and he has long been accustomed to these worldly absurd things.

It seems that the current emperor is under too much pressure. After all, although the Song family of Dali has recognized Huang Tingguo's vassal status, God knows, will a young royal named Song suddenly appear one day and ask him to get out of the dragon throne?

In this case, how to relieve worries? Probably only the pleasure of bed.

The Water Goddess actually knew the depressed mood of the warrior Sun Dengxian.

There were just some things she couldn't say.

Because once you say it, the so-called friendship between gentlemen and the incense accumulated in the past will disappear.

The general trend is that if Emperor Hong of the Huangting Kingdom does not switch to the Dali barbarians, is he really going to go to war for the so-called face, attack the stone with an egg, and then anger the Dali Song family, and be easily crushed by the Dali border cavalry without any suspense? Not to mention His Majesty the Emperor becomes a prisoner, how many people in Huang Ting Kingdom will suffer the disaster of war? Hundreds of thousands? Or millions? The world is turned upside down, the mountains and rivers change color, and everything is devastated. No one in Huangting Kingdom can survive alone.

There is not much emphasis on the foundation of the world for those innocent people. They just want to have no worries about food and clothing all year round. They can add more clothes when it is cold and eat more when they are hungry. It is a rare and stable time.

This time she insisted on visiting Ziyang Mansion and even dragged the three of them along with her. How could the Water Goddess not know that Sun Dengxian was unhappy?

But she had to come.

She even needed three people to help hold down the formation to protect her from the unpredictable Ziyang Mansion ancestor, so he simply detained her there. The extra three people would actually not help matters, but they could make Ziyang Mansion a little more fearful.

This lady can only hope that this time will go smoothly. When she returns to her own Water God Mansion, she will repay Sun Dengxian and the others.

After driving into the Tiequan River, the silence became more and more silent. When passing by the Jixiang River Temple, the old man of the River God appeared by the river. As a subordinate, he first bowed to the Empress of the River God, and then just straightened his waist and said the words , but it didn’t sound right to her, and she asked with a smile: "Mrs. Jiang Shen is a rare visitor. I wonder if you can give me any advice on this inspection of our Tieguan River? If Madam still doesn’t want to let go of our Tieguanhe, what is there now?" As a commander of the navy, his subordinates did not dare to say no, but this commander is now a nominal monk of Ziyang Immortal Mansion. Could it be that Madam went upstream this time to go to Ziyang Immortal Mansion to have a good time with her past? That grudge?"

The ferry continued to move forward, and Empress Jiang Shen said nothing.

The Tieguan River God didn't take it seriously, and turned to look at the ferry that was continuing to move forward. He waved his hands vigorously without forgetting to add fuel to the fire, and shouted loudly: "Tell Madam some great news, the cave of our Ziyang Immortal Mansion Ancestor Ling Yuanjun is in the house now. As a righteous god of the Yangtze River, Madam, Ziyang Immortal Mansion will surely open its gates to welcome Madam’s visit, and then she will be lucky enough to see the true face of Lord Yuan. Madam, please go slowly. , go back to the Baihu River, and if you have time, you must come and sit in the subordinate Jixiang Temple."

Wait until the ferry is gone.

The river god spat fiercely towards the Tieguan River and cursed, "What the hell are you pretending to be noble? A foreign Nascent Soul of unknown origin poured a cup into the water and transformed into the White Bird's true body. It was just a self-recommendation." I slept with Emperor Huang Tingguo on the pillow mat. I was lucky enough to become a River God by relying on my skills in bed. Is he worthy enough to negotiate business with our Yuanjun ancestor? In these hundreds of years, he has never paid half a snowflake to our Ziyang Immortal Mansion. Spend money, now you know how to make up for it? Haha, it’s a pity that our ancestor Yuanjun is in charge of the Ziyang Immortal Mansion at the moment, otherwise you, a stinky bitch, would give up your skin and body and shamelessly climb onto the master’s bed. I really might be able to do it for you... It'll be so happy, so satisfying..."

The river god turned around and walked back to Jixiang Temple in a big way.

He suddenly swallowed secretly and smiled mischievously. He wondered what the feel and taste of the golden skin was like when the woman took off her palace dress and touched it.

If Baihujiang was in trouble, maybe he would actually have a chance to taste it?

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Ziyang Mansion, Sword Chit Hall.

Wu Yi had almost reached the limit of Ergenzi's patience and was about to ask the group of guys who were still asking her for credit and reward to back down.

Suddenly, an outside butler stood behind the gate of Jianchi Hall and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the river god of the Baihu River, came to the door with heavy gifts to ask for an audience. I hope that I can honor her and see her."

The corner of her mouth curled up, half-smiling, and she looked at the crowd and asked, "As soon as I arrived, Auntie Baihujiang followed her. Was it the guy from Jixiang Temple who tipped off the news? Does he want to die?"

Everyone present knew that this was a sign that their ancestor was angry.

For a time, all the high-ranking old gods in Ziyang Mansion were anxious.

When the ancestors got angry, the earth was shaken time and time again. Either unsighted outsiders suffered disasters, or a lot of family members lost their skin because of poor performance.

An old monk from the Ziyang Mansion who had a good relationship with the Tieguan River God quickly stood up and said a few words of kindness to the River God whose life was hanging by a thread, "I told my ancestors that the River God of Jixiang Temple would never dare to This guy is of low moral character and can do nothing. He can only be said to be unambiguous about being loyal to our Ziyang Mansion. So I venture to guess that it must be the ancestor who drove the fairy boat this time and returned from a long journey to give the river god The ladies raised their heads and widened their eyes, seeing the unparalleled grace of our ancestors. Then they rushed over and begged for mercy from our ancestors."

She tapped the handle of the chair with one finger, "This statement... does make sense."

Everyone was immediately relieved.