The Walk on The Edge of The Abyss

Chapter 268: Sage of the sword pavilion

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The Metropolitan Secretary of Yundu is responsible for the maintenance of Yundu’s urban style. He has already heard of fighting in Lanling Street, and immediately a deacon led many spiritual men who intensively repaired civil engineering and construction techniques to repair the damaged street and give everyone on both sides of the street. The embassy was replaced with new glass windows.

Except for a small number of shops on both sides of Lanling Street, there are embassies from various countries. People often fight here. Of course, they often beat up the envoys of weak countries. Occasionally, envoys of powerful countries have fought. The officials of the Yundu Zhengsi have long been used to it. To repair the ground of Lanling Street at any time.

The court of Daqin also allocates a large sum of money every year to be responsible for the repair of Lanling Street.

At this time, a piece of nutshell hit the head of the Deacon of the Duzheng Division, and the deacon of the Duzheng Division looked up and saw that on the second floor of the Daxia Embassy, a coquettish woman with Jing Chai on her head looked at him with a smile.

The woman had snow-white skin and exposed clothing. She had a long skirt all over her body. She had slits on her chest to her belly button, and a silk ribbon around her waist was barely tied.

And on the lower body, there is another amazing slit, from the base of the thigh to the bottom of the skirt.

Even the spiritual men of the Great Xia Kingdom behind her were attracted by this woman and kept squinting their eyes.

The deacon of the Metropolitan Secretary was awe-inspiring, knowing that this woman was hard to provoke. She was a Daxia envoy, named Xia Mengjue, a famous coquettish lady on Lanling Street.

Xia Mengjue smiled and groaned: "The surname Zhong, don't fix it, it will be broken in a while anyway."

The deacon of the Metropolitan Government was puzzled: "Why do you say this, your lord?"

Xia Mengjue dropped another piece of nutshell into his arms and smiled: "Jiangaku's scholar said that if he wants to take revenge, there will soon be Jiange's scholar to fight again. Yuan Shuo's envoy is also waiting. "

The deacon of the Metropolitan Government was surprised: "The envoys of weak countries are also so prosperous?"

"It's very horizontal!" Xia Mengjue lost another nutshell and smiled.

Deacon Tosei was so frightened by her laughter that she quickly settled down, and when she saw the nutshell in her arms, only the words were written on it, but it was: "Come into my room at night."

The deacon of the Metropolitan Government was attentive for a while, unable to hold on to himself, and hurriedly led the crowd to stay away, and he heard the woman's laughter from Xia Mengjue coming from behind, unspeakable.

"The temptress is amazing!" The Deacon of the Metropolitan Secretary secretly said.

Su Yun rushed back to the Yuanshuo Embassy, put down the belongings of the Daqin Jiange elders, and asked Yingying: "How much can these be sold? How many days will it cost my embassy?"

Yingying was attentive and asked the shopkeepers in Tianjie on the way to Yundu. She had a good understanding of Yundu's prices. She checked and said: "The valuables here are the three spirit artifacts. Although Daqin's prices are expensive, the price of the spirit artifacts But it is not expensive, each spiritual tool is about 20 Qinghong coins. The spiritual weapons of the swordsman should be more expensive, but it will not exceed fifty Qinghong coins."

Su Yun was puzzled, and said, "My Yuanshuo spirit weapon is like one hundred Qinghong coins? If it is a spirit weapon made by a scholar of Tiandao, then three to five hundred Qinghong coins are possible. Didn’t you say that the price of goods here is seven times that of Yuanshuo? Why is the spirit weapon so cheap?"

Yingying said: "I heard that the reason why Daqin's spirit weapons are cheap is because they found new materials for refining spirit weapons. These materials are much cheaper than Qinghong coins. Yuanshuo's spirit weapons are expensive. It’s because Qinghong coins are used to refine spirit weapons and spirit weapons. Qinghong coins are expensive, and spirit weapons are naturally expensive too."

"Changed the material of the refining device?" Su Yun thoughtfully.

A large part of the reason why Yuanshuo is able to dominate the world is that Yuanshuo has a large number of Qinghong coins, and there are fewer Qinghong coins overseas.

Every year because of business, a large amount of Qinghong coins are continuously shipped to Yuanshuo from all over the world.

If Da Qin finds other materials that can replace Qinghong coins, Yuan Shuo will suddenly lose one advantage, and it can even be said to have become a disadvantage.

Yingying took one of the spirit weapons, used her own vitality to float this sword weapon, and said: "The reason why the Qinghong coin is suitable for refining spiritual weapons is that this metal can hold vitality to the greatest extent. When the spiritualist urges the imprint of the magical power in the spiritual weapon, there is less resistance. I heard that there is an academy in the sword pavilion that specializes in using materials to replace Qinghong coins."

Su Yun nodded slightly and said with a solemn expression: "Yuan Shuo still has many places to learn from Daqin. The many scholars who came this time have a long way to go."

Yingying said: "There are only three of us in the embassy, and it doesn't cost much, but the scholars may spend more to go to school. When they enter school, they have to buy all kinds of things, 20 scholars. Let's sell these. The money from the spirit weapon may not be enough... ”

Su Yun's pressure doubled and said anxiously: "I will work harder."

He practiced hard, spurred the transformation of the furnace, and lit the marks on both sides of the cliffs of Liyuan, and his body was still improving.

Before long, a voice came from outside, saying: "I heard that Yuan Shuo has come to a new envoy, with a tyrannical cultivation base, and bullying my swordsman. I am here to ask for advice today!"

Su Yun got up, walked out, and said in his heart: "I hope more business can come."

After a while, I only heard someone shouting: "Good job!"

Then came a thunderbolt-like loud noise in the clear sky, Yingying looked at it, and saw Su Yun transformed into the body of the nine prime minister Liu, wearing nine poems, beating a sword pavilion disciple deeply into the ground!

"Forcing Su Shizi to display the real body of Xiangliu, this sword pavilion is very capable!" Yingying was surprised.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, one person flew out, and the wall of the Daxia Embassy across the street collapsed. Then there was another loud noise, and the embassies of various countries on both sides of the street were shaking.

Yingying looked at it, and saw that the Xiangliu whom Su Yun had transformed had pulled out the scholars from the ground and dragged them together, peeling the clothes from the sword pavilions, searching for money.

But Daqin's deacon and a group of spiritualists stood by the side of the street and watched from a distance, without interfering.

After a while, Su Yun walked away from Xiangliu's body and returned to the Yuanshuo Embassy with his belongings, waving his hand: "Come again—"

Jiange.

Young Master Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu frowned, and followed a few masters of the sword pavilion toward the saint pavilion where the pavilion master was.

The master of the Jiange generation is a Daqin sage, and his strength is unfathomable. There are even more masters in the various courtyards of the Jiange.

Young Master Ye Luo and the others did face a lot of difficulties when entering school this time. Even with money, twenty scholars including Bai Yuelou and Li Muge could not enter the school.

What embarrassed them the most was that Jiange directly assessed these twenty academicians of Tiandao, and announced on the spot that these twenty scholars had failed, even the lowest examination of Jiange could not pass.

Twenty academicians of Tiandao were desperate, even if they were the pride of heaven in Yuanshuo, they would not even be able to pass the Jiange examination.

Because Jiange took out their knowledge to test them, they had never seen it before!

For Jiange, this is only the first level test, but for them, it is equivalent to a heavenly book!

They even feel a sense of despair, thinking that the knowledge they have learned is waste, and the inheritance of Yuanshuo is waste!

Therefore, Lord Ye Luo had to take out Qiu Shuijing's letter, and first went to meet the Daqin classmates Qiu Shuijing said. During his study in Daqin, Qiu Shuijing had an excellent friendship with these Daqin scholars and often explored knowledge together.

These scholars later occupied high positions in the Jiange, and their words were very important. After reading Qiu Shuijing's letter, they let Young Master Ye Luo follow them to see the master of the Jiange.

At this moment, the sentiments of the scholars in the Jiange Pavilion were agitated, and many scholars were filled with righteous indignation, rushing out one after another, shouting: "Teach the barbarians from Yuan Shuo!"

Ye Luo was taken aback: "Could it be that Wutong's human demon caused the trouble?"

The Saint Pavilion was in front, he didn't think much about it, and went to see the pavilion master with the master of the sword pavilion.

After reading Qiu Shuijing’s personal letter, Da Qin sage said: "Yuanshuo scholars are not stupid, nor barbarians, just because they have not learned the knowledge of the sword pavilion. Yuanshuo is only poor and weak, not that the scholars are incapable. The sword pavilion is research knowledge The land, the dispute between the family and the country, the hatred of the nation, cannot enter my sword pavilion. Since several gentlemen are also interceding with each other, then let these Yuanshuo scholars go to school."

Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu hurriedly thanked him, and Ye Luo bowed and said, "Yuan Shuo is willing to donate a few buildings to Jiange."

Da Qin Sage laughed and said: "No need to be so. I only have one request, and that is to let your young master of the Yuan Shuo Foreign Secretary come to Jiange to be your teacher, do research in my Jiange, and teach me the swordsman. My Jiange is willing to pay a lot of money. Hire!"

Ye Luo and Xing Jiangmu couldn't help being stunned.

Xing Jiangmu looked like he was about to die, and said tremblingly: "The pavilion master knows Xing? It's just Xing's ability..."

"Not you."

The sage of Daqin Jiange shook his head and smiled: "It's Su Shaoshi who beat my sword pavilion and knows how many sets of clothes they have, and stripped off my sword pavilion did not know how many sets of clothes."

This Daqin sage was very young. He looked at Young Master Ye Luo and said with a smile: "If you can let Su Shaoshi come to teach in my sword pavilion, there are 20 scholars in Yuanshuo, you can go to any college for further study!"

Ye Luo was dull and woke up after hearing the words, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Pavilion Master, don't worry, the tie is also tied to Pavilion Master!"

Saint Da Qin smiled and said: "You don't need to tie him, you just need to tell him that Yue Liuxi wants to see him."

Xing Jiangmu hurriedly reminded him in Ye Luo's ear: "The pavilion owner's name is Yueliuxi. I also collected one of his autographed notes in the embassy, and I have been reluctant to sell it for money..."

Ye Luo frowned, wondering why the Pavilion Master of the Jian Pavilion was so sure, Su Yun would come to see him as soon as he heard the name Yue Liuxi.

However, this is a good thing for him.

"You go to school first."

The master of the Jiange Pavilion, Yue Liuxi, wrote the entry list and gave it to Ye Luo, saying: "After the two of you go back, please come here tomorrow morning for Su Shaoshi."

Ye Luo resigned, and Xing Jiangmu walked out of the Saints Pavilion and found many Yuanshuo scholars, and saw many more Jian Pavilion scholars rushing out aggressively, shouting: "Yuanshuo barbarians are lawless!"

Ye Luo was uncertain, and looked at the scholars, only to see some scholars with disheveled clothes, holding their arms around their chests, standing there only promised.

"That Su deceived too much!"

"Improper Rafter!"

Xing Jiangmu said: "I'll go and find out! I know a few great Qin scholars, they have beaten me!"

He went to inquire, and when he came back, he still couldn't hide the shocked expression on his face, saying: "They said that the newcomer from Yuanshuo, Shaoshi is better than me, and they have beaten batch after batch of sword patrons. They are not angry, so please The big brothers and sisters from each hospital went to challenge, but they were all knocked down and stripped of their clothes."

Ye Luo and the others were shocked, and Baiyuelou quickly asked, "Did you take off your clothes? Did you take off the clothes of the masters and sisters of the Jiange Academy?"

"Pick it up."

Xing Jiangmu honestly said: "First, I can't move, then I take off my clothes in the street and hug all of them back to the embassy."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were wrong, he hurriedly said: "It's the clothes. Take the clothes back to the embassy!"

Li Muge breathed a sigh of relief, admiringly said: "I know Brother Su is not a womanizer."

These twenty academicians of Tiandao were previously shocked and depressed. They only felt that all their life-long learning was useless, and Yuanshuo's inheritance of learning was useless, their hearts were desperate, and their beliefs, beliefs, and Taoism collapsed.

Now that he heard Su Yun's deeds, he couldn't help but feel vigorous again in his anger.

Ye Luo smiled and said, "Just now, the sage of Jiange told me that he wants Su Shaoshi to teach in Jiange."

Baiyuelou, Li Muge and others immediately rejoiced, and their anger and despair were wiped out.

Yuanshuo Embassy.

Su Yun took some belongings back again, and saw Yingying led a group of small spirits in the embassy, sorting clothes and costumes neatly, and dividing them into different categories.

The Suan Paperweight spit out a piece of paper, and the little pen blames flying on the paper, recording the value of these properties.

Su Yun sat in front of the collapsed embassy, waiting for a long while with his cheeks on his cheeks, only to see the deacon of the Metropolitan Government leading his subordinates, mending the streets and repairing the embassy on both sides.

Su Yun said sadly: "Probably no one will come..."

At this time, a familiar figure walked over and bowed and said, "Bu Qiurong sees the pavilion master."