Xing Zhen's behavior shocked his chin. He didn't drink the best tea, but instead drank the things in the gourd. It was really hard to understand.

Wan Tiancai and Ying Sichun wanted to drive Xing Zhen away and sit in his position instead.

Lan Ci frowned and asked curiously: "What does your husband mean? Do you think the tea is not good?"

Xing Zhen waved his hands repeatedly: "The tea is too precious, I am a vulgar man and I don't deserve to taste it."

"It's great to keep it like this, everyone can smell the fragrance."

Lan Ci originally wanted to speak out and dissuade her. She was a dignified water god and didn't care about the price of tea.

Xing Zhen, however, clasped his fists and made a speech back to the point: "I'm sorry, I want to see Senior Jiao."

Lan Ci was not surprised at all, and had already expected Xing Zhen’s purpose of coming. She directly refused: “My husband is not at the bottom of the river and has not come back since the last battle in the ring.”

Xing Zhen said "Oh", turned his head and looked at the genius and Ying Sichun.

Asked, "Is that true?"

Lan Ci snorted heavily: "Hmph, what does Mr. Xing mean? I am so happy to treat you and took out Linglong tea to give you enough face."

"It would be fine if you don't appreciate it, there is no need to not believe me."

Xing Zhen clasped his fists and apologized sincerely: "Girl Lan Ci, please calm down and listen to my explanation."

"When I was in the Celadon Temple, I heard these two people say they were doing things for the head of the sect."

"In my opinion, the person their head is looking for should be the senior of the River God Jiao Wanguan at the bottom of the lake."

"Since the Lady Lan Ci met them, does it mean that Senior Jiao Wanguan's instructions?"

Lan Ci showed a look of a silence: "So that's how it is. Young Master Xing misunderstood. I don't know what they did, but because they have contributed a lot of incense to the temple."

"Today, the two of them came to worship incense again, and there was no one else here, so they showed up and sent two cups of tea to show their gratitude."

The two young couples also nodded quickly and agreed: "Yes, yes, that's exactly what it is."

Xing Zhen said "Oh" again: "So that's it. The Empress and the two of them are just incense. There is not much intersection, right?"

"Yes." Lady Lan Ci nodded and admitted.

Xing Zhen suddenly stood up, strode to the temple statue, threw down a full 100 taels of silver in the cycle of reincarnation, and lit three sandalwood for worship.

The remaining people looked at each other, but they didn't understand what the hell sold in Xing Zhen's gourd.

Xing Zhen was also heart, liver and lungs were hurting at this time. One hundred taels of reincarnation silver were all his possessions, and after throwing it out, he was bleeding in his heart.

I still have a hundred taels of iron in my body. I spent eight or nine out of ten on the way to Chunqiu County. I will suffer in the future.

Amid the confusing eyes of everyone, Xing Zhen sat back on his original position as if no one was around.

He said frankly: "Empress Lan Ci, do we also have a passion for incense?"

The latter is confused and can't guess what the hell is selling in Xingzhen Gourd.

He replied in a low voice in uncertainty: "Yes!"

Xing Zhen was a little dissatisfied: "Why should I bring you some more? Sweat, I will just accept it as the Empress."

"Since the genius and Ying Sichun have a passion for the queen, the queen and I have a passion for the queen. We should be unbiased when doing things."

Xing really took a little opportunity to let go. He was ready to take action if he had a disagreement.

Wan Tiancai and Ying Sichun were like facing a great enemy. They didn't have the courage to fight and were ready to run away.

Lady Lan Ci quickly dissuaded: "Young Master Xing has something to say, and harmony is the most important thing in everything."

Xing Zhen smiled and said, "I will be very kind, please don't worry, Lady Lan Ci."

"We wise men don't make any moves."

Then, Xing Zhen suddenly broke out and did not give anyone time to react.

A short black blade pressed against the brow of the genius.

Xing Zhen scratched his head and whispered: "Let your hand holding the knife be released, and I saw murderous intent in your eyes."

Xing Zhen is right, he has always had great eyesight. Since appearing in Lanci Temple, he has been paying attention to the actions of Bang Genius and Ying Sichun.

Ying Sichun is quite honest, and only fears when dealing with Xing Zhen.

The same is true for Bend Genius. When Linglong Tea was just finished, Bend Genius pressed the handle of the knife at his waist for the first time.

As long as Xing Zhen drinks Linglong Tea for a moment, it is time for Wan Genius to kill someone.

Unfortunately, Xing Zhen didn't drink Linglong Tea, and unexpectedly drank the wine from the gourd around his waist.

When Xing Zhen walked to the temple statue to worship the incense, he saw the second time Bend of the eyes rubbing the hilt of the knife.

When Xing Zhen worshipped, he should have used a knife to kill people. It was just that Xing Zhen acted subconsciously and threw money casually without any drag.

Wan Tiancai hesitated for a moment and missed the opportunity to take action.

As for the worship behind, it is farther away from sandalwood, and the genius is not sure about this distance.

The third time was when Xing Zhen wanted to talk to them alone. If Xing Zhen took action against Ying Sichun first, Wan Genius would kill him without hesitation.

Xing Zhen's smile remains unabated: "Is it a genius? Too much hesitation has caused you to lose your chance."

Wan Tiancai laughed dryly, and was obviously older than Xing Zhen, so he demoted himself to his junior and explained: "The senior has misunderstood, and he has no intention of killing."

Xing Zhen shook his head slowly: "It doesn't matter if there is one or not, or where is Jiao Wanguan?"

"Enough." Lan Ci shouted angrily.

"Xing Zhen, what do you mean? Don't rely on your martial arts to be stronger than others, you can do whatever you want."

"This is our territory. If the three of us join forces, you may not have a chance."

Xing Zhen seemed to have never heard of it, glanced at Linglong Cup and Linglong Tea, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hospitality with Empress Lan Ci."

The next moment Xing Zhen moved, picked up the neck of the genius bent and smashed heavily into the ground.

With a "boom", the stone floor was split into pieces, and the bent genius was embedded in the ground.

The unlucky genius of the Scimitar Sect, there is nothing good about encountering punishment. The first time it was inlaid with the wall, and before the injury recovered, he had an intimate contact with the ground.

Xing Zhen’s move this time was much heavier than in the Celadon Temple. With one blow, the shaking genius bled with blood.

However, he still did not kill him. He let out a breath, making Wan Genius stand still.

The Lan Ci Niang trembled her lips and pointed at Xing Zhen: "You, you, you are savage."

She was frightened and stuttered.

Xing Zhen always had a warm smile and said lightly: "Didn't you explain it clearly just now? We all have a connection with the Queen Mother, and we cannot favor one or the other."

The remaining genius Ying Sichun was young after all, and a woman.

He was timid and not calm enough when encountering problems. He was already on the spot and could not even speak.

The maid looked at her master with her eyes full of inquiries.

Lady Lan Ci sighed: "After all, it's in our temple, it's not good to beat him to death. You two go and persuade Mr. Xing to let him rest assured."

Two maids walked out, and Zuo Dun said softly: "Young Master Xing, please show mercy."

Right-fu threatened slightly: "Don't make it difficult for us to do it. It's an unwise choice for you to offend a big guy alone."

Xing Zhen stepped on the genius's forehead with his feet, stared at the two maids who were slowly approaching, and smiled and said, "What if I do my own thing?"

The two maids frowned slightly and spoke at the same time: "Please redeem the little girl and offend her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a short black knife pit suddenly appeared, pressing against the right brow. It was about an inch away, and as long as you dare to move forward with your right brow, you would be pierced through your head.

Xing Zhen set off at the same time and punched Zuohu's forehead. Without any sympathy, he directly knocked the pretty maid unconscious.

Xing Zhen bent down, took out the dagger from Zuo Hu's cuff, and said coldly: "When I gave the Linglong Cup just now, were you looking for opportunities?"

Xing Zhen asked and answered: "It's a pity that I didn't find the opportunity."

Lan Ci finally couldn't sit still, and slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Xing Zhen, don't swear by blood."

Xing Zhen sneered: "Tea tribute should be a tea cup and tea. As a magnificent river god, don't you understand this principle?"

"Is it because the wife is confused, or is it because I am confused, or is it because Jiao Wanguan is confused, and has found a maid who doesn't understand the rules?"

Xing Zhen restrained his smile and looked at the mother-son blade hovering in the air. At this time, the dark short knife trembled violently, and there was a possibility of falling at any time.

Xing Zhen sighed secretly, in order not to reveal his trump card of the dual cultivation of divine martial arts. This time, he did not use the light-chasing talisman to control the mother blade, but he learned to use energy to control the sword when he was trapped in the Feng family in the Demon Cave.

On that day, Xing Zhen, accompanied by the old scholar, went to Feng's family openly. As the first meeting ceremony, he taught Xing Zhen's formula for using heavy swords to punish the punishment and a formula for controlling swords with energy.

If you want Xing Zhen to walk the same path as his mother, you should first use Qi to control the sword and get familiar with the flying sword. After opening the Qi Mansion, you will naturally get used to controlling the flying sword.

Only then did Xing Zhen realize that the tall woman in white in his mind, that is, her mother, was also a dual cultivator of divine martial arts, and the most domineering sword cultivator.

But Xing Zhen has never learned new skills or secrets once. On the way to Chunqiu County, he practiced using his energy to control his sword.

However, this success came relatively late, and now it is impossible to control the larger punishment. I have to make a temporary decision and use the mother blade instead.

Moreover, the time I controlled it was not long enough, and there were signs of losing contact with the mother and child blade in a moment.

This time was enough, and Xing Zhen once again made an unreasonable move. He hit the temple on his right, and the second maid fell into a coma.
To be continued...