The First Sword of the Earth

As soon as Wang Sheng sat down here, Qing Yanzi took out a bottle of healing elixir, and went to the field to send condolences from the Dahua Kingdom official to a few embarrassed elderly practitioners from the Sakura Island Kingdom, and kept saying :

"Young people are ignorant, don't take it to heart."

"My apprentice doesn't know how to shoot. Didn't he hurt the bone? This injury is fine. It can be healed with the overnight spring pill I refined."

"Everyone is offended, offended, my apprentice is just a sword idiot, he doesn't understand the world, and he doesn't know how to strike."

The lady translator who was following Qing Yanzi couldn't help rolling her eyes secretly, but they were professionals after all, and they quickly conveyed the unspoken words with eloquence and emotion.

In terms of the ability to sprinkle salt on wounds, Wang Sheng is still far behind his master...

The order of the venue suddenly seemed a little chaotic, and the figures standing everywhere slowly sat down, and the eyes gathered on Wang Shengshan never left.

The five young men from Dahua Kingdom were sitting upright with a dignified posture, but after Wang Sheng took his seat, the phone started vibrating non-stop.

Take it out and look, there is a series of various 'laughing' emoji packs sent by senior sisters, as well as messages that keep popping up in the group chat.

The group chat between myself, my senior sister, and Monk Huai Jing had turned into five people.

Monk Huai Jing withheld a line of words: 'Amitabha, the young generation of Sakurajima who fought with Feiyu today is considered ruined, and I am afraid that there will be psychological shadows. '

Shi Qianzhang's profile picture popped up immediately, and he said with a caption: "Even though the pit was dug by Brother Sheng, no one pushed them to jump. I'm shameless and beat one out of twenty. There's no need to feel bad about it." '

Liu Yunzhi also said: "You guys are right. The people who practiced in the Sakura Island country have an old enmity with us, so there is no need to show mercy to them." '

Wang Sheng silently clicked an ellipsis.

Shi Qianzhang's avatars immediately popped up one after another:

'Brother Sheng is awesome! '

‘Brother Sheng six six six! '

'I want to give you a monkey (broken sound)! '

Liu Yunzhi said: 'The Medicine God Valley seems to have hidden Yin-Yang reversal technique, you can go and inquire about it. '

Monk Huai Jing couldn't help but smile,

After looking at Wang Sheng who was looking serious, he also deducted a line: 'Why did Feiyu target the Sakurajima delegation like this today? '

Wang Sheng snapped his fingers to remind the four of them to look at their phones, and then sent two consecutive messages in the group chat.

'I suspect that they may be related to the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect. '

'Qianzhang, do you remember that night? '

Shi Qianzhang nodded solemnly, and replied, "That night? Did you hurt me or did Huatianli make a mistake?"

The senior sister covered her mouth and suppressed a smile, while Liu Yunzhi looked helpless.

Wang Sheng glared at Shi Qianzhang with a dark face, who quickly shrank his head with a chuckle.

‘Speaking of business, the night you came to the hospital to look for me, that female nurse couldn’t break your Vajra Talisman. '

'Damn it! ’ Shi Qianzhang stood up suddenly, staring at the delegation from Sakurajima Country.

Monk Huai Jing raised his hand to press Shi Qianzhang in vain, and immediately pressed Shi Qianzhang on the chair again; and Shi Qianzhang had two small flames in his eyes, and he had already taken out a few talismans in his arms.

Wang Sheng simply said: "Don't make a fuss, you will waste all your previous efforts. I just intentionally wounded them all, and I reminded Master when I came back. At this time, Master is lending them the name of healing, testing whether the method they cultivated is good or not. It is similar to the evil cultivators here.

The relationship between the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect and the practice world of Sakurajima may be closer than we imagined, but no matter what, even if we have to cross the sea later, we must completely cut off the cancer of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect! "

Several people nodded slightly, but Mu Wanxuan thought for a while, and then asked a question:

'If this is the case, it would be fine to catch them and whip them with a small whip, why do we have to circle around. '

Wang Sheng: ...

What the hell is the little whip!

What is the content of the comics that Senior Sister reads!

Monk Huai Jing replied: "It's not such a simple silent fairy. They are now the official delegation representing the Sakura Island country. If we forcefully keep them, it will be unreasonable, and it will damage our Dahua." The international image of the country, the third is that it will inevitably startle the snake. '

Liu Yunzhi immediately explained: 'Since they dared to come, they should have made some preparations, so they won't be discovered so easily by us. '

Shi Qianzhang also said: "If the two armies are fighting, they will not kill the envoys, let alone the other two." '

Mu Wanxuan immediately nodded slightly, since she didn't know what they meant anyway, she exchanged a glance with her junior, and continued to keep her ears to the outside world in peace.

All these things that need to be thought about are left to Wang Sheng.

After the battle between Wang Sheng and Yingdao Country, the competition between the four families could no longer continue; fortunately, the Dahua Kingdom officials arranged a lot of folk song and dance programs in advance, and they were able to drag the time to lunch at noon.

After lunch, the official itinerary came to an end, and it was time for the three delegations to return.

Qing Yanzi was busy with the Sakurajima delegation for a while, and sent out some pills.

After drifting back, Qing Yanzi said to Wang Shengchuan: "The man named Okamoto Richuan has practiced some fragments of the Yin-Yang Secret Book. Although it is deeply hidden, he can't hide it from his teacher."

Wang Sheng hurriedly asked: "Master, do you want to keep him?"

"No, just let them return to Sakura Island safely," Qing Yanzi turned his back to Wang Sheng, his eyes were peaceful and his smile was very warm.

But what he said to his second apprentice at this time concealed a little coldness.

"Let your mistress arrange for someone to collect some information first, we don't fight unprepared battles.

After the movie here is over, we can also organize an exchange group to Sakurajima Country, and invite more masters of the right path to enjoy the cherry blossoms and the snowy scenery of Mt. Futu.

If they don't let us come back by plane, then it doesn't matter if we swim back in the sea. "

Wang Sheng's spirit was shaken, but he was also somewhat looking forward to it.

I repeated what the master said in the group chat, and told them to keep it secret. Except for the senior sister, the other three were very excited.

Monk Huai Jing said: "Young monk can't miss such a grand event. The ACG culture of Sakurajima is still worth experiencing, although the level of competitive games in the past two years has not been good." '

Liu Yunzhi said: "There are some interesting ancient buildings over there, you can go around and appreciate them when the time comes." '

Shi Qianzhang posted an emoji with bright eyes, and then deducted three characters:

‘Thousands of people beheaded! '

Wang Sheng glanced at the senior sister, and operated it casually.

'Longhushan Shi Qianzhang has been removed from the group chat by the group manager Jianxiu Feiyu'

Monk Huai Jing immediately laughed out loud, while the senior sister posted two puzzled expressions in the group chat, while Shi Qianzhang looked at Wang Sheng pitifully at the side, making various private chats to make amends, and finally got the chance to rejoin the group chat .

After watching the somewhat boring performance for a while, Wang Sheng and the four men or boys chatted enthusiastically in the small group of five, and Mu Wanxuan would occasionally send out emojis.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, several buses drove up and they were going to the next venue.

A luxurious buffet restaurant in a luxury hotel, which is also the foothold of the delegation of the three countries.

In the morning, it was a private garden, and at noon, it was directly reserved for lunch, which made Wang Sheng wonder whether the investigation team violated organizational discipline.

After asking his master, Wang Sheng was caught off guard by the answer...

The private garden, the horse farm, and this hotel are all property under the name of my mother-in-law's father, and the investigation team received a symbolic "one yuan" site usage fee.

So new questions came one after another, and Wang Sheng asked more questions.

Mistress was a rich lady back then, how did she fall in love with Master, a poor Taoist priest?

"Aren't you handsome enough for the teacher?"

Qing Yanzi raised his hand, and then walked away with a plate of pastries, chatting with the leaders of these foreign delegations.

Probably, this is the winner in life.

Wang Sheng shook his head, took two plates of snacks for his senior sister, and floated to the corner of the restaurant with the sword box on his back.

"Non-language Daoist!"

There was a sudden shout from behind, and along with that, all the eyes from around turned towards Wang Sheng.

The word 'non-language' is already attracting some people's attention today.

Wang Sheng turned around and saw two young girls from the Gran Empire delegation coming together. The first one in armor was the female knight who had fought against Wang Sheng.

The one who called Wang Sheng in Mandarin, which surpassed most Taoist priests, was the "Tuanhua" of the Gran Empire delegation who had been attracting attention before. She was also the girl in robes whose master had shown Wang Sheng a photo.

Holding the tray, Wang Sheng could only nod slightly to the two of them, and asked politely, "Is there something wrong?"

"Hello, Daoist Nonyu," the girl in plain white robe smiled, her light blue eyes were very clear, "We would like to invite you to have a meal together, would you like to honor me?"

"I still have friends waiting, sorry," Wang Sheng politely declined.

The female knight said a few words in a foreign language, with some apprehension;

The girl in the robe translated: "Miss Shelley said that she admires your swordsmanship, Master Non-Yuan. If possible, I would like to communicate with you more. Can you leave some contact information for chatting alone."

Wang Sheng blinked, not knowing how to refuse.

Shi Qianzhang's laughter suddenly came from the side: "Keep mine! Brother Sheng doesn't understand this, tell me, Facebook, Twitter or email? If you have something to ask Brother Sheng, I can pass it on for you two."

The two girls suddenly showed some suspicious expressions.

The robed girl smiled and said, "I didn't know before that Daoist Shi and Daoist Feiyu still have such a good relationship."

"That's right," Shi Qianzhang nodded with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly, "Brother Sheng is my lifelong bosom friend!"

Wang Sheng laughed, but didn't say much.

The contact information of the female knight was really fooled by Shi Qianzhang.

But the girl in long robe took out her mobile phone, opened the WeChat interface, made a QR code and handed it to Wang Sheng.

"Master Feiyu, I will live in Dahua for a period of time, can I add a friend?"

Wang Sheng: ...

Shi Qianzhang gave Brother Sheng a look of helplessness, he couldn't help him with this, and it was estimated that Senior Sister would have to do it himself.