Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 325 Contemporary Magician Xu Jiangxian, Mutton Soup!
Shen Qian looked at the middle-aged man and didn't care.

It seemed that he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he didn't make himself unhappy.

Everyone in Bian Jing knows that the Blood Moon Hall is a group of lunatics. As long as the price is right, not to mention the nine major families, even the teachers in the academy, these lawless guys dare to make a move.

Back then, the Blood Moon Hall had assassinated the third master of the academy in public, shocking the entire Bian Jing.

The Blood Moon Hall was almost uprooted!
Shen Qian doesn't want to have anything to do with "Blood Moon Hall".

The killers of the Blood Moon Hall are divided into three levels. The top one is the Blood Moon. Their waist badge is a blood-red jade pendant. Among them, the ones with the highest cultivation are those in the upper three realms of martial arts and those who have ignited the divine fire among the Yuanshen cultivators.

The second tier is the iron waist badge, and those belonging to the second tier are those who have reached the third realm in martial arts and have ignited the divine fire through soul cultivation.

I think his cultivation level should be similar to mine!
Shen Qian's gaze lingered on the iron badge in the middle-aged man's hand for a moment. It seemed that the person opposite him was a second-tier killer.

Can you please this person.

I guess Xie Renfeng paid a lot of money.

What Shen Qian was curious about was that weren’t all the killers from the Blood Moon Hall dressed in black?

This middle-aged man is wearing a white robe, a snow-white fur coat, and a snow-white collar. Isn't it a little too ostentatious?

He doesn't look like a killer, but rather like an idle master from one of the nine major surnames.

Shen Qian shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

He just came to kill Xie Guan, he didn't want to get involved in other matters.

Shen Qian was just about to find a place to hide and wait for Xie Guan to arrive.

This time!

The middle-aged man's eyes turned, he said softly, and smiled:
"Now that you're here, what's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?"

Shen Qian was puzzled, wondering if there was someone else around.

His heart trembled, and the star pattern between his eyebrows flickered slightly. That was the symbol of the "supernatural" sixth level of his soul, which enabled him to sense subtle changes and hidden auras around him.

He looked around quickly.

The only sound around was the rustling of bamboo in the wind.

The moonlight shines down like a clear glow.

There is only the sound of a horse's tail being gently whipped, or the horse's snorting.

Where are the people?

Shen Qiandu suspected that the middle-aged man was deliberately deceiving him.

The middle-aged man looked at a carriage.

"Why don't you come out? Do you want me to invite you?"

Shen Qian also looked in the direction he was looking and saw an old man walking out with a cane.

The old man had white hair and beard, a hunched body, and one of his trouser legs was empty.

Shen Qian was shocked. He didn't even notice when this person appeared here.

The scariest thing is!
This person should be a warrior, but his aura is like that of an ordinary person.

Shen Qian suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that this person was a warrior in the upper three realms?

I couldn't help sweating profusely.

on the contrary!

The lame old man stared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a calm expression and looked at it leisurely with his eyes.

The old man came from the Su Mansion. Following Su Jing's instructions, he ambushed and killed Xie Guan's master Chang Qi in the Xie Mansion.

but!

Xie Guan has never left the Xie Mansion in the past half month. With Xie Hong at home, he naturally didn't dare to break into the mansion.

It has been delayed until today!

He waited at the place where the three carriages must pass, and did not appear until Xie Hong and others entered the west wing.

Chang Qi's eyes were solemn. He could not see through the middle-aged man opposite him with his cultivation level.

He is at the ninth level of martial arts, and even though he was seriously injured, his level and vision are still there.

In the eyes of the lame old man, the man opposite him revealed countless flaws all over his body.

However, his mind had already given him a "warning".

If he took action, his life might be in danger. For a warrior at his level, his mind could be as fast as the beating of a drum.

How is this possible!
He had reached the ninth level of martial arts, "Xuan Dan", and had seen the scenery there.

Naturally, I know that there are gaps between the nine realms of martial arts.

There are three more realms above the Ninth Realm, and each one is as difficult as breaking through the Ninth Realm from the Eighth Realm.

When did Bian Jing have such a master?

Old Chang had just heard that this person was from the Blood Moon Hall and was the head of the Blood Moon Hall. He had met this person before with his master. She was a woman in red.

It's definitely not the person in front of me.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You must be the one who killed these people here, right?"

Shen Qian looked unhappy, as if the situation was beyond his control.

Not only are there killers from the Blood Moon Hall here, but also this old man of unknown origin.

He somewhat regretted his decision today.

Maybe he was involved in the game between the big shots in Bian Jing.

The lame old man remained silent.

He hid in the dark, and before the two men arrived, he had already killed all the grooms and servants of the people there.

The fact that the master wants to kill Xie Guan must not be exposed, and the fewer people know about it, the better.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Of course, these things have nothing to do with me, as long as you don't block my way."

He looked at the old man's lame leg and asked curiously:
"At the ninth level of martial arts, one can already turn flesh into bones and regenerate broken limbs. Who did you offend? The sword intent in it directly cut off all life force."

"If I hadn't sacrificed this leg, I'm afraid my life would have been in jeopardy. There is someone in this world with such a sword intention. Does it remind me of someone?"

Chang Qi was shocked, and became more and more certain that the person opposite him had an extraordinary origin. He could easily see through the source of his serious injury and easily reveal his ninth level of martial arts, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

The lame old man took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, what is your purpose here?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why am I here? What does it have to do with you?"

Chang Lao was stunned. It had been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Shen Qian exclaimed that it was weird!
It turns out that the lame old man has reached the ninth level of martial arts. There are not many people in Bian Jing who have reached the ninth level of martial arts, and they are all top masters.

How did this happen to him?

However, there doesn’t seem to be a ninth-level martial artist who can match the image of a lame old man!

Shen Qian involuntarily moved his feet backwards at this moment, and wanted to turn around and escape, but he knew very well that doing so would only lead to death.

With his soul at the sixth level of "Kai Xing" and the ninth level of the martial arts realm, he would probably have his neck broken by the martial artist before he could get far at such a close distance, and his soul would be blown up by one punch.

Shen Qian silently moved closer to the middle-aged man. Yuanshen cultivators are most afraid of getting too close to warriors.

They cultivate their primordial spirit, which is not as good as these warriors who cultivate their own physical bodies.

The middle-aged man said: "You are here to kill people, and so am I."

Chang Lao asked tentatively: "I don't know, what is your name?"

The middle-aged man hesitated and shook his head.

The lame old man knew that he had said something wrong and shouldn't have asked such a question. Who would be willing to use their real name when going out?

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed again:
"A man walking in the world should not be afraid to reveal his real name!"

"I am Xu Jiangxian!"

Shen Qian was puzzled. The name sounded so familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was for a moment?

This person is definitely not an unknown person, otherwise he would not be so arrogant to say his name.

The lame old man's face changed and he said in shock:
"The contemporary magician, Xu Jiangxian!"

It is said that the magician found the incomplete copy of "Heavenly Demon Strategy" left by the ascended magician Huang Dao twenty years ago.

He practiced in seclusion in the snowy mountains of Changshengtian, and traveled alone to the northern glacier plains.

Hasn’t returned yet!

How did he suddenly enter the Great Qi Bianjing? "What, magician!"

Shen Qian's face turned pale with shock, this was a figure who had been unrivaled in the world thirty or forty years ago.

I find it unbelievable again!
Such a big shot appeared in front of him.

The magic master Xu Jiangxian was already proficient in all the magic schools at the age of twenty. He traveled to various countries with Mr. San and even studied in an academy. He was a famous master in the world.

Xu Jiangxian, who is also the national teacher of Changshengtian, integrated the remaining nine veins of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect called him the Demon Master.

Ever since the "Magic Master" ascended to heaven, the leaders of the Demon Sects of all generations no longer called themselves the Demon Emperor or the Demon Saint, but called themselves the Magic Master.

Shen Qian couldn't help but move quietly towards the lame old man.

The magician is also a figure in the martial arts world who can stop children from crying. The wronged souls in his hands are afraid that they cannot let go of their soul flags.

Just move your fingers and you will turn into ashes.

Shen Qian looked miserable. Did he not check the almanac before going out today?

Xu Jiangxian looked outside the carriage and horse pavilion and said with a smile:
"The one I've been waiting for is finally here!"

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[You sat in the carriage for an hour.]

[Continue to visualize the "Demon-Slaying Sword" in the sea of ​​​​mind. The more you practice, the more you feel that every moment is so urgent. 】

【Don’t dare to slack off in the slightest! 】

[The carriage paused and slowly stopped, and you slowly opened your eyes.]

[The old coachman outside the carriage reminded: "Sir, we have arrived at Naiqiao. You may have to wait for a while."]

[The groom said eagerly, "Don't worry, sir. Once you cross this bridge, you will be in the West Wing soon."]

【“Thank you, old man.”】

[“My lord, don’t dare to humiliate me!”]

[The old man was somewhat surprised by the attitude of this young master from the Nine Great Families, as it seemed that his attitude was different from that of other arrogant young masters.]

[You lift the curtain and look across the sparkling river. From afar, you can see brilliant lights illuminating the horizon, and pavilions and towers stretching out in an endless stream.]

[This river is a water conservancy project across Bianjing, and the West Wing Tower is opposite. ]

[This is your first time going out so far, but I am not surprised. You often release your Yin spirit in the courtyard and stand in the strong wind of Bianjing.]

[Looking forward, at the bridgehead, it seems that the carriage in front has stopped at the bridgehead, and a graceful lady has gotten off the carriage and stopped beside a small stall.]

[Because the woman got off the bus, the entire convoy stopped. ]

[You looked up at the other side of the bridge, and felt a vague sense of uneasiness in your heart. ]

[After entering the seventh stage of the Yuanshen, the Yin Shen was able to switch between reality and illusion, and became more sensitive to the will of heaven.]

[There is a sound from the carriage ahead.]

【“Mrs. Xu, please have some mutton soup.”】

[The groom's face brightened and he said, "Mrs. Xu, you are kind-hearted."]

[You don't know who Mrs. Xu from the Sima family is. ]

[You ask: "Who is this Madam Xu?"]

[The groom was surprised. The steward who just came told me that you are the fourth young lady’s friend.]

[How come you don’t know who Mrs. Xu is? ]

[He did not dare to keep it a secret and quickly said: "Mrs. Xu is Miss Mu Qing's biological mother!"]

[You think about it for a moment, and remember what Xie Yuan told you, that Sima Muqing and Li Yutong have the same mother.]

[She first married into the Li family, and later remarried into the Sima family.]

[The groom sighed, "Mrs. Xu is a kind-hearted person. Everyone in the Sima family knows this. She rarely beats or scolds servants. She always gives clothes to the servants in the courtyard and takes care of them during festivals."]

[“However, it is said that Madam Xu’s marriage into the Sima family was somewhat complicated, and Madam Xu was not originally from Da Qi.”]

[You asked: "You are not from Da Qi?"]

[The groom was reluctant to say more, after all, this young master was not from the Sima family. If the news got out, he would be implicated.]

[But he saw that the young master seemed to be a polite person, so he whispered: "According to people in the mansion, Madam Xu seems to be from the north, otherwise she wouldn't like to drink this mutton soup."]

【You nodded slightly, thinking about it. 】

【In a moment! 】

[You also get off the car.]

[A couple came pushing a soup cart. ]

[The couple only sighed that they were lucky this time. The wife of the Sima family actually took a fancy to their mutton soup and threw a hundred taels of silver to treat a whole car of people to soup.]

[Bowl after bowl was handed over, but some of the nobles in the carriage disdained and refused to take any.]

[Until the carriage you were in came around, the couple seemed to be very cautious about the Sima family, one of the nine major surnames.]

【They always keep their distance. 】

[Some honest men and a graceful woman served hot mutton soup.]

[The coachman quickly took it and handed it to you in the carriage first.]

【“Master, would you like some soup?”】

[The lady with a graceful figure raised her head slightly and looked at the young master who got off the carriage. Her eyes were startled. What a handsome and elegant young man.]

[Is this the young master of the nine major surnames? ]

[She thought of the mature and elegant middle-aged man at the stall just now.]

[She originally thought she liked calm men, but she didn't expect that she only liked good-looking ones.]

[However, if she were to choose, she would definitely choose the middle-aged man, after all, middle-aged men are more caring. ]

[You took a few sips of the mutton soup, your eyes sparkled, you looked at the couple thoughtfully, and said, "Thank you, ma'am."]

[The woman was flattered, but no one had ever called her that before.]

[The old groom asked for a few more bowls, "It's cold, I need to warm myself up."]

[There was another sound coming from the convoy ahead, and the carriage ahead began to move.]

[The couple stood by the roadside and respectfully saw the carriage off.]

[The honest man was only thinking that the money he had earned today was equal to more than two months' income, and his face was filled with joy.]

[Today's mutton soup and wontons were all gone, only a few glutinous rice balls were left, and I didn't make much money. ]

[The honest man asked tentatively: "Madam, are you closing the stall today?"]

[The woman thought about it, and remembered the middle-aged man at the stall, and the young man just now.]

[“You damned bastard, don’t you want to go to the banquet?”]

[The honest man didn't dare to answer.]

[“After packing up the stall, let’s go to the banquet.”]

[The honest man smiled quickly.]

[“My lady, that would be great.”]

[“Let’s not miss the time.”]

[The couple packed up their stall and walked along the Nai Bridge.]

【at this time!】

[The carriage you are riding in passes over Nai Bridge.]

[You lift the curtain of the carriage and watch the officials in front of you respectfully move aside.]

[The Sima family's carriage crossed the Nai Bridge and entered the Sima family's carriage pavilion. ]

[The carriage in front also slowly went in, leaving only a few carriages at the back waiting.]

[It seems that there are too many carriages today, and the carriage pavilion cannot accommodate them. ]

[The groom complained: "The mansion has already arranged enough carriages, but these young ladies and young masters still brought their own carriages."]

[He asked again: "Master, do you want to wait a while or get off the car?"]

(End of this chapter)