Chapter 3 Two Yuecheng This city called Yuecheng is bustling with people and noisy. The hawkers' shouts, the laughter in the teahouse, and the occasional arguments all came towards Jiang Yu and Wei Xu, making them feel dazed. Affected by the transmission of the formation, Jiang Yu felt dizzy for a moment. After he came to his senses, he and Wei Xu were already in a teahouse. She reached out and touched the veil on her face, looking at Wei Xu beside her with some confusion. Wei Xu was not panicked. He first lowered his eyes to check the various magical weapons on Jiang Yu's body, then he looked around the teahouse, and his eyes finally fell on the man sitting opposite them. "Role play." He whispered to Jiang Yu, "Wait a moment, don't make any noise. Since they want us to play other people, they will give us some hints." Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but turned his head slightly and looked at the man sitting opposite them. This person was dressed in green, and the jade pendant on his waist and the sword on the table both exuded a faint spiritual power. He looked like a cultivator, with an ordinary face, as if he had cast some magic, making it impossible to remember his specific features. Jiang Yu had seen the art of disguise before, but this was the first time he had heard of this technique. He felt a little curious and looked at the other party several times. He did not have any doubts about Jiang Yu and the other man, and followed the plot diligently. His eyes followed his fingertips to a point in the void, pointing to the north of the city.
He smiled bitterly: "My sweetheart, she is trapped there." The elders on the other side of the water mirror were more concerned about this competition because of the new plot. The leader of Xuantian Sect looked around the water mirror and saw most of the scene of Yuecheng from different disciples' different angles: "This place looks familiar." "There is a Yue City in the human world, and the city lord is the head of the Sang family, right?" Another elder looked around and found the man sitting on the other side who looked sullen. "Head of the Sang family, look, is this Yue City the same as that Yue City?" Patriarch Sang looked up and saw the familiar streets, but felt something was wrong. They looked like the streets of Yuecheng, but not like the streets he had seen in Yuecheng two days ago. Instead, they looked like the Yuecheng of hundreds of years ago. "It does look familiar, but it should be an old scene from a hundred years ago. Maybe Qin Ling had been to Yuecheng before entering the secret realm." He frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart. He tried his best to keep a straight face and turned his head to look at the person next to him, "Do you think so?" The elders on the podium were also familiar with the man next to him. He was the illegitimate son of the head of the Sang family and the youngest elder of the Sang family. It was said that he had just captured a group of evil spirits that dug out people's spiritual roots yesterday, and the murderous aura from his body had not yet subsided. Such a person would be a talent that all sects would compete for, but the head of the Sang family doesn't like this boy. If the young master of the Sang family had not been ill, it would not have been his turn to follow the head of the family. His face was cold and hard, and he seemed to have no interest in the story Qin Ling told him. He just sat in the corner, silently watching the young girl who practiced music from the Sun and Moon Sect in the water mirror. Suddenly hearing his father's question, his expression did not change. He only slightly raised his eyes to look at the water mirror of the demon princess where many people gathered. He studied it for a moment, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and sneered: "Since father said it was, it should be the scene of a hundred years ago if not a hundred years ago." "you--" The head of the Sang family knew that his son had always been at odds with him, but he never expected that his son would even poke him with such a simple question in front of so many people and make a few sarcastic remarks. Feeling the subtle looks from the people around him, the head of the Sang family couldn't hold back his expression. He immediately glared at them and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?!" Sang Feng's eyes were indifferent, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "My son knows his mistake." How can he admit his mistakes?! The head of the Sang family was very angry and wanted to scold him, but considering so many people were present, he had to suppress his anger temporarily. He glared at him fiercely and said sarcastically in a low voice: "If Sang Ju hadn't been injured accidentally, it wouldn't be your turn." It would have been fine if he didn't mention Sang Ju. As soon as he mentioned Sang Ju, Sang Feng's face became even colder. He turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "He is a waste, what qualifications does he have?" The Sang family head's eyebrows jumped violently, and he secretly glanced around with the corner of his eyes. Fortunately, no one was willing to get involved in the Sang family's family affairs, and they all looked as if they couldn't hear anything happening here. But whether they heard it or not, who knew? Sang Ju is naturally not a waste. He was not very prominent before he was thirty years old. After his thirty-year-old birthday, he suddenly became famous. When everyone knew him, he was extremely talented and had good cultivation. Until now, only Sang Feng, a member of the Sang family who is comparable to him, would bring up Sang Ju's deeds before he was thirty and say in front of the head of the Sang family that he is a waste. But even so, seeing that there were so many people here and not wanting to be laughed at, the head of the Sang family did not say a word of rebuttal. He just glared at Sang Feng with a warning before turning his attention back to the water mirror above. In the secret realm, after the man in green said that, Jiang Yu straightened his back a lot, and waited for his follow-up with anticipation.
She had read many of the storybooks written by Shan Xia, and when she heard this, she felt that this must be an unforgettable love story. She was looking forward to the sequel of the story, but unexpectedly, the person opposite her lowered his eyes, smiled bitterly, and looked up at her: "I understand that the young lady has good intentions, but I have made up my mind and will not waver in the slightest." "?" Jiang Yu's expectant expression slightly condensed. She looked at him puzzledly and saw that the other party had turned his head away, as if he didn't want to say anything more to her. So? She plays a young lady, and so what? When asking them to role-play, don't you give them a clear explanation of the background? Whose family is she from? Is she a good girl or a bad girl? Jiang Yu frowned and asked directly: "Who am I?" Wei Xu had just raised his hand halfway to stop her, but halfway he realized that she was not restricted by the rules of the secret realm, so he quietly withdrew his hand. The person opposite did not seem to be puzzled as to why the person who had just discussed something with him asked such a question like a different person. He lowered his eyes, smiled bitterly, and looked up at her: "I understand that the young lady has good intentions, but I have made up my mind and will not waver in the slightest." "?" Jiang Yu frowned again, stared at the other party and asked, "Whose family am I?" The man in blue lowered his eyes, smiled bitterly, looked up at her, and repeated, "I understand that you have good intentions, Miss, but I have made up my mind and will not waver in the slightest." "..." A line of small words suddenly appeared in the originally calm air: Comfort the person on the other side. At the same time, the thought emerged in Wei Xu's mind: protect the safety of the eldest lady. Jiang Yu and Wei Xu looked at each other, chuckled, and stared at the people opposite them with interest. I see. It seems that there are not restrictions as they thought. Once they say the wrong thing, the plot will get stuck here. Jiang Yu smiled and continued, "Have you really made up your mind? Then I won't say much." The person opposite finally stopped repeating the previous actions and words, and smiled at the two of them: "Miss, I am grateful for your kindness." (End of this chapter)
