Chapter 68: Cunning and cunning, strike first to gain the upper hand

"Sir, please have some tea."

Jiang Zitang spoke softly and pushed the jade cup filled with tea in front of Li Guanhai, looking very embarrassed and nervous.

Li Guanhai picked up the jade cup, took a sip, drank it all in one gulp, and praised with a smile: "Excellent craftsmanship, if you open a teahouse in Changhong City, you can keep the door open like a market, and the guests will come like clouds."

Jiang Zitang was a little embarrassed by the praise, his pretty face turned slightly red, and he whispered: "Thank you for the compliment, Master. Zitang doesn't want to open a teahouse, Zitang just wants to practice swordsmanship."

"Okay, come with me."

Li Guanhai stood up, rolled out a white light and enveloped Jiang Zitang, and took her out of the palace, leaving the Flying Shenzhou and heading towards the camps of the various Taoist factions below.

In an attic with double eaves and green tiles, Xie Tianjun, the number one young person in the Beiwu Sword Domain, suddenly opened his eyes, turned into a breeze and floated outside the attic, looking up at the night sky.

Many disciples and elders from Beiwu Sword Domain appeared one after another, looking at the white light falling from the sky.

The white light dissipated, revealing the figures of Li Guanhai and Jiang Zitang.

Li Guanhai was dressed in picturesque white clothes, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint silver light, making him look extremely sacred and inviolable.

"Young Master Guanhai."

All the elders and disciples of Beiwu Sword Domain came to greet him one after another and were very polite.

Li Guanhai returned the courtesy with a smile, his behavior was moderate, gentle and modest, and he was not pretentious at all, which made everyone in Beiwu Sword Territory feel good about him.

At this time, Xie Tianjun, who was wearing a blue shirt and carrying a long sword on his back, walked up, cupped his hands and said, "Xie Tianjun from Beiwu Sword Domain has met Young Master Guanhai."

Li Guanhai looked at him, smiled and nodded: "Brother Xie, you're so polite. I've heard of Brother Xie's name for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears. It's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to visit him. Seeing him today will give me a lifetime of comfort."

"Young Master Guanhai is exaggerating. He is just a mediocre person in the lower class. It is the people of the world who praise him. He is exaggerating."

Xie Tianjun said this, very modestly.

"Young Master Guanhai came here late at night and you don't know why?"

A hoarse voice sounded, and an old man with white beard and hair, a fairy-like spirit, and a restrained charm slowly walked over.

Everyone in the Beiwu Sword Domain dispersed, making way for the old man, and bowed their waists with great respect and said, "I've seen this first one."

Xie Tianjun also bowed his hands and said, "Uncle Master."

"Junior Li Guanhai has met senior."

Li Guanhai gave a slight salute and then said with a smile: "Junior comes here with a gift to give to Beiwu Sword Domain."

"Gift?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a little interested. He was curious about what kind of gift this young master of Yunweisi would give?

"Come."

Li Guanhai gently took Jiang Zitang's slightly cold hand, pulled her to his side, and said with a smile: "Senior, this girl is a gift."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the beautiful girl hiding next to Li Guanhai.

His eyes were shining brightly, staring at the girl closely.

The old man suddenly let out a sigh, his eyes and face became cautious.

He didn't say anything and continued to look at Jiang Zitang.

Jiang Zitang was a little scared, like a thorn in his back, and couldn't help but move closer to Li Guanhai.

The old man's eyes were burning, and his eyes gradually changed from shock to disbelief, and he was so excited that his two white eyebrows began to tremble uncontrollably.

Everyone in Beiwu Sword Territory was shocked when they saw him showing such a rude appearance.

What is so special about this woman that can make the leader so moved!

Everyone focused their attention on Jiang Zitang's slender body, as if they wanted to see through her.

"It appeared, it finally appeared..."

The divine light in the old man's eyes dissipated, he murmured to himself, and his whole person became extremely excited. A pair of turbid old eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and the previous immortal spirit completely disappeared.

Xie Tianjun had never seen the old man look so glum, but his cultivation was shallow and he didn't see anything unusual in Jiang Zitang. He couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Master, what is so special about this girl?"

"She is some kind of sword body, a very, very rare sword body. I can't tell what it is exactly yet. I have to go back to the Beiwu Sword Domain and use the Shining Sword Pond to see through it."

The old man's voice trembled with excitement.

He moved his eyes away from Jiang Zitang with difficulty and looked at Li Guanhai. The majestic old man who was the head of the peak in the North Martial Sword Domain and whose cultivation reached the heavens and the earth. Regardless of his status, he bowed his waist and bowed his hands in a salute.

"Thank you so much, Young Master Guanhai. This kindness and affection will be forever remembered by our Beiwu Sword Territory."

When Xie Tianjun and others saw the old man saluting, they naturally couldn't remain indifferent and bowed their waists to thank him.

Li Guanhai smiled calmly and said: "Senior, you're too polite. I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. With such a great talent, wouldn't it be a pity if I don't go to Beiwu Sword Domain?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Hahaha, what Young Master Guanhai said is absolutely true. Please rest assured, Young Master Guanhai, our Beiwu Sword Region will definitely do our best to train her and will never let down Young Master Guanhai's kindness."

Li Guanhai smiled slightly, then reached out to touch Jiang Zitang's head, who was next to him, and said softly: "Zitang, from now on you will be a disciple of Beiwu Sword Domain. You must practice hard with the teachers and don't waste time." , understand?”

"Well, sir, don't worry, Zitang will practice well and repay you in the future!"

Jiang Zitang nodded heavily, his eyes extremely firm. At the same time, his face was slightly red and a little flustered because of Li Guanhai's intimate actions.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and the old man came to Jiang Zitang and said pleasantly: "My child, is your name Zitang?"

Jiang Zitang nodded slightly and whispered: "Yes, senior, my surname is Jiang, my full name is Jiang Zitang, and I am the daughter of the leader of the Molang Mercenary Group."

"Okay, Zitang, are you willing to be my disciple?"

The old man asked with a smile. As soon as this was said, everyone, including Xie Tianjun, opened their eyes wide and were a little bit unbelievable.

The head of the sect was very arrogant and had extremely strict requirements for his disciples. If you want to practice in his mountain, you need to pass many levels and countless tests.

And now he actually took the initiative to throw out an olive branch and wanted to accept Jiang Zitang as his apprentice. This is an unprecedented precedent.

Is her talent really that terrifying?

Jiang Zitang didn't expect that the old man would actually take the initiative to invite her.

She felt a little dizzy for a while, and didn't know what to do, so she looked at Li Guanhai for help.

"Young Master..."

Li Guanhai smiled but didn't say anything, but he was complaining in his heart.

The head of Beiwu Sword Domain looks like an immortal, but he is actually cunning and treacherous.

He knows that Jiang Zitang is extremely talented and is rare in a thousand years. After returning to the sect, he will definitely cause competition among the heads of various peaks, and his chances will be slim.

So he wants to strike first, so that even if those old guys are unwilling, they can only sigh.

Thinking of this, the smile on the old man's face became brighter, and the wrinkles crisscrossed like a chrysanthemum.