Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 214 Li Ruohai (Seeking monthly votes!)

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Many people define a beautiful woman as someone who smells nice.

But as soon as this woman spoke, a delicate fragrance wafted over, a pleasant aroma that permeated the entire being.

Ren Shaoyang turned his head and saw a young female swordsman in white robes with black hair and skin as white as jade standing at the window, her clothes fluttering and her demeanor graceful.

When Qin Mengyao saw Ren Shaoyang's gaze sweep over her, she raised her hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, her red lips smiling, her starry eyes fixed on his face.

Ren Shaoyang said calmly, "Good swordsmanship."

Qin Mengyao said softly, "In order to save the seniors of Gujianchi, Mengyao had no choice but to use her sword to launch a sneak attack. Please don't be angry, Mr. Ren."

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and turned to look at the waiter carrying a wine jar at the top of the stairs. He waved his hand and said, "Come on, bring the wine over here."

The waiter responded and brought over several jars of fine wine one by one.

Ren Shaoyang opened the wine seal and smiled slightly: "Want a drink?"

Qin Mengyao shook her head: "I won't drink."

Ren Shaoyang laughed nonchalantly: "Some people say, 'When the sun and moon are high, one's drinking manners are the best; if you don't drink when offered a toast, you're a coward.' Since you're not going to drink, what are you doing here?"

Qin Mengyao watched him raise his bowl and drink alone, looking refreshed. Then she glanced at the little Taoist priest lying on the ground snoring and said sweetly, "Mr. Ren is quite dashing."

Ren Shaoyang remained calm, finished his bowl of wine, and then said, "First it was Xiaoban, then this old scoundrel, and now it's you. What? What are you righteous people up to?"

Qin Mengyao wasn't annoyed and calmly said, "Mr. Ren already knows that the eighteen seeds have returned empty-handed?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed loudly and said something astonishing: "The only ones in the world who can kill Pang Ban are me and Lang Fanyun! You are not qualified."

Qin Mengyao's lips parted slightly, her eyes widened, clearly shocked. After a long while, she sighed, looking distressed, and said, "In the past, Mengyao had always wondered what the world-renowned Mr. Ren was like. Now that I've met him in person, he is truly an amazing person!"

"To be honest," Ren Shaoyang shook his head and said, "you people have always been willing to court death."

Qin Mengyao hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Ren, why do you say that?"

Ren Shaoyang asked, "Are you afraid of Pang Ban?"

"We..." Qin Mengyao was about to explain, but when she saw Ren Shaoyang's slightly piercing gaze, she felt as if he could see right through her, and couldn't help but change her words, "We have been oppressed for sixty years, and the suffering is unbearable."

"You're all terrified of Pang Ban," Ren Shaoyang sneered, "but you show absolutely no respect for me. What, do you think I'm easy to talk to?"

These words were extremely blunt. Qin Mengyao shuddered, her face turning extremely pale in an instant, and she remained silent.

She knew the person in front of her was incredibly skilled in martial arts, but now, looking directly at him, she discovered that his personality was even more aloof. His aura was as sharp as a towering mountain, and under its pressure, he remained unchanged throughout the ages, indifferent and aloof.

Qin Mengyao took a closer look and was immediately horrified.

The blue-robed youth in front of her looked remarkably like Pang Ban. If it weren't for the dazzling, ever-shifting sword energy emanating from him, she would have thought he was a second Pang Ban.

Qin Mengyao's expression turned cold, and she said with surprise and uncertainty, "Mengyao originally thought that Mr. Ren was a kindred spirit."

Ren Shaoyang held a wine bowl in his hand and said casually with a smile, "I will find my own way."

Qin Mengyao coldly said, "Pang Ban's ruthless way?"

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and said, "I don't have the guts to walk the path of being cuckolded."

Qin Mengyao frowned. She knew that her senior sister Jin Bingyun was Pang Ban's lover, but she didn't know why she had married Feng Xinglie, Li Ruohai's disciple.

Now, according to Ren Shaoyang, there is still a hidden story behind this matter, and it seems that Pang Ban did it intentionally.
Qin Mengyao said, "From what Mr. Ren said, Mengyao disdains the righteous path and looks down on Pang Ban. His proud spirit is truly admirable."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "No need to flatter me, I only have one question for you."

"Mr. Ren, please speak."

"Are you planning to harm Hongxiu?"

Qin Mengyao fell silent for a long while before slowly saying, "It is said that Miss Hongxiu was the furnace for Pang Ban to cultivate his demonic arts, which is why Fang Yeyu and others have been relentlessly pursuing her."

Her starry eyes flickered as she looked at Ren Shaoyang and said with a wry smile, "The seniors of the Eight Sects Alliance do indeed have the idea of ​​imprisoning Miss Hongxiu to prevent her from being found by the people of the Demon Master's Palace."

"Firstly, to prevent Pang Ban from cultivating his demonic arts, and secondly, to protect Miss Hongxiu."

Ren Shaoyang sneered, "What a fine protection." As he spoke, he finished the last jar of wine, his eyes fixed on her indifferently.

"This is a feud between us and Pang Ban. Don't get involved or try to disgust us. Otherwise, we will really go on a killing spree and slaughter everyone in sight."

He paused, then nodded, and said seriously and slowly, "I'm not joking, it's very cruel."

Looking into his jewel-like eyes, Qin Mengyao felt an overwhelming pressure surge over her, as if a mountain were collapsing and the earth were crumbling. Her chest suddenly warmed, and her heart almost leaped out of her throat. She blurted out, "We mean no harm!"

Ren Shaoyang straightened up and said calmly, "Why should I care about you?"

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but angrily say, "Mr. Ren, are you so domineering that you want to make enemies of the whole world?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Apart from Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, who can be called my rivals? You righteous people?" He shook his head and chuckled, "Don't flatter yourselves."

A tremendous wave of emotion surged within Qin Mengyao.

When traveling the world, everyone he encountered, regardless of whether they had evil intentions or not, displayed extraordinary demeanor, as if afraid of leaving a bad impression on this fairy-like successor of Cihang Jingzhai.

But today, when she met Ren Shaoyang, he really didn't give her a kind look at all, and was even more domineering and tyrannical than Pang Ban!
Qin Mengyao's mouth was slightly open, her pretty face flushed with anger, and her high breasts heaved up and down as she stared intently at the blue-robed youth opposite her.

After a long pause, Qin Mengyao sighed softly and slowly calmed down, saying, "This is the first time Mengyao has been looked down upon like this. I should be furious." She smiled bitterly, "But when I think about Mr. Ren, I feel normal and can't feel any resentment at all."

Ren Shaoyang blinked, his expression somewhat strange.

No, I've already insulted you like that.

Why aren't you angry? Why do you even seem to enjoy it?
Unfamiliar? Novel?
Women, especially beautiful women who are pampered by everyone, are really strange!
"what ever."

Ren Shaoyang shook his head, swayed as he got up, and was about to go downstairs.

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out: "Zong Yue of the Evil Sect greets Mr. Ren! I apologize for not greeting you properly!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a thumping sound of footsteps was heard, and a robust young man came upstairs, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Greetings, Mr. Ren!"

Ren Shaoyang didn't even glance at him, and said indifferently, "The Evil Sect? What brings you here to see me?"

Zong Yue said, "I dare not lie. It is because the sect leader heard that you are exceptionally talented and possess boundless divine skills, so he sent me to invite you to a gathering in order to witness your brilliance."

Qin Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, "Is Li Ruohai going to have a showdown with Mr. Ren?"

Zong Yue shook his head slightly and said, "I only know that after hearing about Mr. Ren's battle with the Demon Master, the sect leader drank a few more cups of 'Red Sun Fire'."

Ren Shaoyang nodded, then looked out the window towards the little beggar, where he saw her eating the food from the food box with gusto, rice grains sticking out of her chin.

Hongxiu seemed to sense the gaze and bounced around waving in their direction.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and waved, then said, "Lead the way."

Zong Yue was intimidated by his indifferent aura and immediately led the way respectfully.

Qin Mengyao stood up and said, "Mr. Ren, I will convey your words to the seniors of the Eight Factions Alliance without alteration, and I will do my best to persuade them."

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow, then relaxed and smiled, saying, "If it's going to rain, it's going to rain; if it's going to be a mother, it's going to be a mother. Miss Qin, just do your best and leave the rest to fate." With that, he and Zong Yue walked off the road and headed out of the city.

Meanwhile, in the main hall of the Yue Wang Temple outside the city.

A majestic man in white, as imposing as a mountain, stood upright like a spear, with a large, fiery red gun stuck in his hand.

A person is straighter than a gun, but a gun is more dangerous than a person.

An indescribable, ominous aura slowly filled the entire Yue Fei Temple.

Suddenly, the man slowly turned around.

He revealed a flawless, handsome face, and his eyes, beneath thick eyebrows, suddenly shone brightly as he stared intently at the doorway.

The man smiled slightly and said, "A lone traveler soaring through the clouds, a swordsman both mad and infatuated."

"Before the person even arrived, the sword energy soared into the sky. His reputation is truly well-deserved!"

(End of this chapter)