Chapter 895: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 2
It turned out that Shangguan Feiyan joined forces with the former Sikong Shangguanmu, who is now the world's richest man under the alias Huo Xiu, to get rid of the other two and occupy the treasure left by the Jinpeng Empire.
The last two old ministers died, Shangguan Feiyan died at the hands of Huo Xiu, and Huo Xiu was trapped in a barren underground palace.
After Shu Ange received the plot, he pressed his temple with his hand.
The wind was light and the clouds were light, the breeze was filled with a faint sweet fragrance of flowers, and the silver-white shiny fish jumped out of the water in the distance.
This is the first time Shu Ange has done a task related to the martial arts world in the novel.
In the novel, Shangguan Danfeng is just a ghost who was killed before he appeared.
But in the memory that Shu Ange received, Shangguan Danfeng was a girl with flesh and blood, with a clear personality and a hatred of the country and the family.
When she died, she was only eighteen or nineteen, and her life was full of hope.
Shangguan Danfeng's biggest obsession is to avenge his father and at the same time to restore the Jinpeng Dynasty.
It was a far away place, a hometown she had never set foot on.
Revenge is actually very simple. Even if Shu Ange doesn't take action, Shangguan Danfeng and Huo Xiu will die. Now it is difficult to recover the motherland.
If you want to restore the country, you need to recruit troops and buy horses. It is the fastest way to retrieve the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty.
As long as there is no accident, Shangguan Feiyan will ask Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou for help as indicated in the plot, while Lu Xiaofeng will ask Ximen Chuixue for help.
After deliberation, Shu Ange decided to go to Wanmei Villa to find Ximen Chuixue before Lu Xiaofeng.
Why not go to Lu Xiaofeng? Shu Ange didn't really like to be in contact with the merciless wanderer, not to mention Lu Xiaofeng's whereabouts were uncertain.
According to the legend of Jianghu, Ximen Chuixue only leaves Wanmei Villa four times a year. She hurried at this time, and he may not have left.
Yao remembered that Ximen Chuixue first appeared in the ancient dragon book to avenge a person he had never met before.
He acted treacherously, was the number one swordsman in the world, and was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life.
Coincidentally, Shu Ange also loves swords, and her swordsmanship is not bad. If Ximen Chuixue likes the Overlord Spear or the Passionate Ring, she may still hesitate.
But what he likes is the sword, and Shu Ange believes that he will be willing to be her friend.
Shangguan Danfeng didn't know where Wanmei Villa was, and Shu Ange didn't know either, but someone always knew.
This is the world of martial arts, and it is also a world where secrets are hidden everywhere, and there are no secrets everywhere.
Wanting to snoop on the news is very simple, one is to buy it with money, the other is to help people with errands, and the third is to directly put the sword on the neck of the insider.
The third method is rude, but for the penniless Shu Ange, it's about the only method she can use at the moment.
The embroidered shoes were stained with dust, the clothes were slightly torn, the body had no long objects, and the arms were unarmed. At this time, Shu Ange looked like a weak woman with beautiful appearance.
She walked slowly on the mountain road, originally thinking about how to make money, a Taoist man riding on a donkey, holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a greasy Taoist robe and a lotus crown, and dark blue robes hanging on both sides of the donkey.
Shu Ange glanced at it. The Taoist priest was about forty years old, with green stubble on his chin, his eyes were half-closed, and his mouth and chin were pointed.
The Taoist priest opened his eyes in a trance, and saw a little lady like flowers and jade walking on the mountain road, he smiled, and a pair of small eyes showed light, like needles, which made Shu Ange very uncomfortable.
When the two were less than ten feet apart, the Taoist suddenly said, "Little lady, where are you going, let the old Taoist do the math for you, when will you be able to add your son."
These words were teased by Chi Guoguo, Shu Ange sank his face, and glanced at the Taoist priest coldly: "You can calculate when you will enter the coffin."
Wanting to take advantage of her, Shu Ange has never lost a fight with anyone.
The Taoist priest listened to the sound of her yellow warbler coming out of the valley, his bones were almost brittle, he smiled, put down his whisk, pulled out his sword, and jumped off the little donkey.
He held the sword loosely, with a sinister smile on his face, and approached Shu Ange step by step: "It's been a long time since I met such a fresh and delicious little girl, you might as well obey me, so as not to suffer."
What is self-destruction, that's all.
Before the sword in the hands of the lewd-looking Taoist could touch Shu Ange, she grabbed the sword with lightning speed.
This man dressed up as a Taoist priest, but he was actually a flower thief. After his sword was taken away, he shouted: "Wow, it turns out to be a man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Your grandfather, I've been in the southwest for so long, and there are some beauties I've picked. Eighteen of them have never suffered such a loss!"
It was good that he didn't say this. Shu Ange heard that the fake Taoist turned out to be a habitual offender of picking flowers, so he immediately sealed his throat with a sword and killed the man.
The fake Taoist lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, as if he could not rest.
In the martial arts world, killing and being killed are common things, and Shu Ange doesn't have much insight.
This man has committed so many flower-picking cases, and he should be a wanted criminal in the imperial court. Shu Ange directly threw his body on the side of the road and waited for the passing tourists to report to the officials.
Shu Ange took off the shackles on both sides from the little donkey, opened it, and took away the broken silver and silver notes inside.
There were also many women's purses, handkerchiefs, pearl earrings, jade bracelets, hairpins, etc. in the bag. Shu Ange put them away and planned to quietly throw them to the county office after arriving in the city.
If there is no accident, the government should return these items to the victim, or destroy them directly.
This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and Shu Ange is very fortunate that her mission commissioner is good at this time, so that she will not even have no ability to protect herself when facing bad guys.
Rather than relying on her ingenuity to deal with bad people, she prefers to be decisive in killing and throwing aside all those who don't open their eyes.
The fake Taoist carried a one-hundred-tael silver note with about twenty taels of broken silver.
After Shu Ange arrived in the city, he went to the clothing store to buy clothes, and then went to the weapons store to buy an edged sword.
The original owner was beautiful, and it was easy to attract bad people to covet. The people in the city talked a lot. Shu Ange didn't want to have more troubles, so he bought a curtain and put it on.
In this era, the children of the rivers and lakes are happy and feuding, the ladies stay in the attic, and the chivalrous women walk in the rivers and lakes to show their faces.
There are no more or less girls like Shu Ange wearing curtains, but there are not many girls with a slender figure like her.
Ordinary people see Jianghu people with swords around their waists, and they always want to avoid the three-pointers. Swords and swords have no eyes. Who knows when these Jianghu people will draw their swords and face each other.
The city was not there, and there were not many shops. The swords Shu Ange bought were only made of ordinary iron.
People come and go on the street, and hawkers are happily doing business. The stalls selling sugar-fried chestnuts and sugar figurines exude a tempting fragrance.