Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

After resting in Qinglian Valley for two nights, early in the morning, Mu Bai went down the mountain with his seniors and boarded the carriage to Wuti Country.

This time Qinglian Valley sent a total of twelve disciples to participate in the meeting, all of them were senior senior sisters, they were divided into two cars, and the rest of the disciples stayed behind to guard the mountain gate.

Mubai sat in the front carriage with Qin Jiuge, Thrush, and Xizhao.

There were laughter and laughter all the way, and the green mountains and clear water passed by leisurely outside the window, as if you were going on an outing.

"Xiaobai, you are more familiar with Wuti Kingdom than we are, do you know what's delicious and fun there?"

"Yeah, it's hard to go out of the valley to see the world."

Mubai thought for a while and said, "Wudihuang has a restaurant called Ruanhongxuan, the food there is pretty good, but..."

"Just what?"

"They not only do restaurant business, but also provide brothel services."

"Hey——" the senior sisters sighed for a while, and then remembered that this route did not pass through the Wuti Imperial Capital at all, and Ruan Hongxuan must not be able to go there.

However, the restaurants near Baihe Station have the opportunity to taste it.

The carriage entered the territory of Wuti and arrived at the gate of the first city on the border.

When queuing up to enter the city, the senior sisters went down to the ground to breathe, and take a look at how the scenery of Wuti Kingdom is different from that of Jialan.

Mubai also got out of the car, and Huamei waved at him, pointing to the gate of the city: "Xiaobai, look at those cloaked people over there, are they officers and soldiers? Why are the officers and soldiers of Wuti Kingdom dressed like this?"

Mu Bai looked in the direction of her finger, his eyebrows twitched.

In addition to the soldiers guarding the city gate, there were two men and two women, both wearing dark red cloaks.

Scrolls in hand, they were checking the queues to enter the city.

If he read correctly, the Red Sun Guardian wore the same kind of cloak last time, but the material was more noble and tough.

But if they were really members of the Red Lotus Sect, why would they appear at the gate of the city in broad daylight?And when the guarding soldiers faced them, they were respectful and obedient.

Mu Bai stabilized the Qinglian Sword at his waist: "It should not be officers and soldiers, I'll go over and have a look."

Walking closer, he patted the shoulder of the outermost soldier, and took two steps to the side.

The other party didn't know why, but seeing that it was a beautiful girl in white, she followed her without thinking too much: "What's wrong?"

Mu Bai asked: "Brother, who are those people in red cloaks? I didn't seem to have seen them when I went out of the city a few days ago."

"Oh, those four are the envoys of the Red Lotus Sect, who came to inspect and supervise us."

"Red Lotus Sect?" Mu Bai frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't that a cult?"

"Shhh—you can't say that." The soldier glanced at the four people not far away, and then turned back, "Young lady doesn't know, they came here with His Majesty's imperial decree to overwrite the dragon seal... I heard that His Majesty just arrived yesterday." A grand ceremony was held at the altar of the imperial capital, worshiping the Red Lotus Sect Master as the national teacher, and supporting the Red Lotus Sect as the state religion of Wuti."

"National Division??"

The corners of Mubai's eyes twitched: "Is the emperor sick and stupid?"

The soldier almost jumped up and covered his mouth.

He was afraid that Mubai would say something outrageous again, so he dragged him away.

The soldiers said that they were also ignorant when the decree first came down.It is said that at the ceremony, two ministers bluntly advised and stopped His Majesty from doing such a foolish thing... But in the end, they were punished by the furious emperor and thrown into prison, where they were ordered to be executed soon.

The other ministers didn't dare to say any more, and even came forward to support the Red Lotus Sect, saying that it was a wise move by His Majesty.

"It's too..." Stared at by Brother Bing's warning eyes, Mu Bai shut his mouth and stopped expressing his opinion on this matter.

"Girl, remember, you must never say anything against the emperor now." The soldier took a deep breath and said, "Look under the city gate."

Mu Bai looked around as he said, and saw a pool of dark red blood that had dried up in the shadow under the city gate.

"That is?"

"It was the one who entered the city this morning... because he questioned and insulted the envoy of the Red Lotus Cult, he was killed on the spot."

Mu Bai opened his eyes wide: "This kind of thing...don't you care?"

"You can't control it if you want to, girl. Our leader was seriously injured because of the conflict with those four people. He was just carried back an hour ago... I heard that they will report to the higher authorities and remove the leader from his official position. We stay here to support our family, even if we don’t want to die, we still have to think about the elderly and children at home, there is really no way.”

Mubai: "..."

He pursed his lower lip and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work. You guys are not to blame for this."

"Little Bai—it's our turn soon." Thrush shouted in front of the carriage.

Mu Bai replied "Yes", thanked Brother Bing, and returned to the carriage.

"How is it?" Huamei asked, "Look at you and that soldier brother talking for a long time."

He sat down and rubbed between his brows: "Those in red cloaks are members of the Red Lotus Sect."

"What? Why is the Red Lotus Sect here?"

Mu Bai told the situation in detail.

The faces of the senior sisters were as heavy as water, and they all felt that Emperor Wuti was really stupid.

Qin Jiuge was silent for a moment, thinking of something: "I just saw that the people who got off the front carriage were all from Chaoshengge, and they went straight to the city."

As the three major sects, I heard that it is impossible to sit idly by and ignore this kind of thing. I am afraid that Chaosheng Pavilion does not know that the four are members of the Red Lotus Sect.

This time Chaosheng Pavilion has a luxurious lineup, Nan Fengyi, Elder Meng and other elite disciples are all there, more than enough to deal with the four envoys of the Red Lotus Sect.But they have already entered the city, if only Qinglian Valley disciples come forward, the result is really hard to say.

Mubai had already drawn out the Qinglian Sword, and while wiping the sword, he said: "It's fine for senior sisters to stay in the car, I'll go down and deal with it later."

"How can I do that? The Red Lotus Sect's methods are sinister and vicious. If you beat four of them, you will die."

Qin Jiuge also said: "Xiaobai, don't be impulsive. You are the young master. If you get injured in a fight with them, how can you participate in the martial arts conference?"

Mu Bai: "Senior sister, don't worry, it's just a few miscellaneous things, I can handle it..."

"Boom—" There was a loud noise in front of him.

Immediately after that, there was a commotion around the carriage, and the queue to enter the city scattered and fled in all directions. Someone shouted: "Help! You're killing someone—"

Mu Bai hurriedly opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and saw a pit with the size of a vat on the city gate not far away, and gravel fell rustlingly, looking at its shape, it looked like the palm prints left by five fingers.

He squinted his eyes and saw a person fell beside the pit.

It looked like a man in black clothes, his face was covered with dust, and his body was mottled with blood.

It's from Lingyun Palace.

Mu Bai didn't have time to think about it, he raised his sword and rushed over, picked up the man and rolled to the side before the next blow came.

"Boom—" the palm fell to nothing.

The Red Lotus Cult messenger at the city gate took off his hood, his sleeves flapping in the wind.

Mu Bai raised his eyes, and saw that the person who made the huge palm print was actually a woman, another man put his palm on her back to channel his internal energy, and another couple stood aside, arms crossed, watching with cold eyes.

"Cough, cough..."

The disgraced Lingyun Palace disciple stood up and shook.

Mu Bai quickly supported him: "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." The man was covered in blood, but he brushed off the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, and then wiped his face, "I was hit by accident just now... Miss Qin laughed."

Mu Bai looked at his face carefully, only to find that this person was Luo Ziyi.

"It's all the master's fault. If the palace is not full of juniors, why would I be so dazed when I see a beautiful girl..." Luo Ziyi muttered, flicking his wrist, he raised his sword and killed her.

The red lotus envoy had already swung his palm, he did not dodge or dodge, and cut through the force of the palm wind with a head-on sword.

Luo Wangchuan's personal discipleship still has some real skills.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, another pair of envoys on the sidelines also slapped in the same posture, and was caught by Mu Bai who was catching up.

There are four people on the other side, but this kind of conjoined twins' combat method is too clumsy and easy to break through.

He lightly raised his breath and jumped behind one of the pair, skewering them into char siew with a sword.

Blood was splashed on one side of the city wall, and the surrounding soldiers looked horrified and hurriedly retreated to the distance.

Luo Ziyi also ended the battle without any suspense.

After killing the man, he put the sword across the fair neck of the red lotus envoy, and said, "Your beauty, how can I be a thief. I don't kill women, you come back with me as a prisoner..."

In the middle of the conversation, the other party, Honglian, suffered from fire poison and died on the spot.

Luo Ziyi: "..."

Mu Bai wiped off the blood on the blade, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of Luo Wangchuan standing on the carriage in front of the city gate with his hands behind his back, and nodded to himself.

He suddenly remembered that he had injured the head of Luo as a snow treader, and he had also greeted the other side, so he lowered his eyes guiltyly.

When Luo Ziyi returned to the carriage, he couldn't help being reprimanded again: "Evil disciple, how many times have I told you as a teacher, don't let women affect the speed of your sword..."

Mu Bai held back his laughter, put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked back to Qingliangu's carriage.

He used to hear others say that Master Luo was a taciturn person, but when he saw him, he realized that this was not the case at all. At least he taught Luo Ziyi a lesson, and he talked a lot when he was in front of him.

When the senior sisters saw Mubai coming back, they went up to meet him one after another.

Although there were bloodstains on his body, they were not his own, and he was not injured at all.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the carriage to sit.

The soldiers at the gate of the city cleaned up the mess, and the stranded carriages entered the city one after another.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the carriage, Mu Bai thought of something to break the silence: "The carriage just now belonged to Lingyun Palace, this time the three major factions of Jialan are all gathered."

Huamei nodded and said, "That's Luo Ziyi, right? I think he's seriously injured."

"Indeed, he had already received a slap before I arrived. Fortunately, the other slap missed and landed on the wall, otherwise he would have died."

Thinking of this, Mu Bai was wondering if he should go over and ask, when he suddenly heard someone land on the carriage and knock on the roof of the carriage.

Everyone looked up, feeling baffled, and heard a cold voice floating down: "Is the person from Qinglian Valley inside?"

Huamei heard the voice, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Master Luo, what are you doing on the roof?"

"My villain is seriously injured, and I want to ask you to help me take a look."

"Okay, then come down."

There was a rustling sound on the roof, and the curtain of the small window was suddenly pushed open, revealing a human face.

All the senior sisters were startled, and hurriedly retreated to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the neck also stretched in, and the shoulders got stuck.

Luo Wangchuan paused for a moment, and cut open the edge of the small window with his sword, before successfully stuffing the fainted apprentice in.

"This villain is counting on you."

After speaking, he left the roof.

The senior sisters looked at each other in blank dismay: "This Sect Master Luo, how afraid is he of seeing women?"

Qin Jiuge said in a low voice: "The old Guzhu once mentioned to me that the head of Luo was seriously injured in the early years and was carried to Qinglian Valley to recuperate for half a month. The injury was cured, but a large red spot appeared on his body, and it didn't go away... It was later discovered that he was allergic to the rouge powder used by the girl."

Everyone suddenly said: "So that's the case."

"However, don't let this matter out to outsiders. If outsiders know, it would be bad to use this to deal with Sect Master Luo."

Mubai nodded, and suddenly heard Huamei clap his hands: "Then at the martial arts conference, we can use rouge and gouache as a hidden weapon to deal with Master Luo."

"Hey, it makes sense."

Xizhao immediately took out a can of rouge from the bag, and put it on the needles usually used for acupuncture.

With a flick of her finger, she pierced the needle under the position where Luo Wangchuan was standing just now, and gave this move a name in a serious manner: "The beauty-killing needle is designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction."

Luo Ziyi, who was lying under the car pretending to be dead: "..."

Master, please ask for blessings.