[0455] Daqi Zhao Ying(1/2)
"you!"
The young sword cultivator from Xuanhuang Gate was furious and was about to draw the sword.
"Bang."
The young man staggered suddenly, his eyes turned red in an instant. He hugged his head and looked back. The sharp sword energy on his body disappeared just now and he smiled embarrassedly: "It's uncle."
The middle-aged man with a long robe had a stern face, his half-white long hair was tied into a bun, and the black Taoist robe on his body was even more delicate. The whisk in his hand turned. Instead of looking at his nephew, he looked at Jiang Ye, bowed and said, "Do not blame me, my nephew, for the first time, came out of the mountain."
"I am a Xuanhuang Sect Li Tianshui." Li Tianshui bowed and apologized to his nephew's stern face when facing Jiang Ye.
"This is the sword Hui Nuan Jade of our sect, and it is given to fellow Taoists."
"The Great Sword Cultivator of Xuanhuang Gate?"
"So it's the Great Swordsman of Xuanhuang Sect." The people around him were watching the fun suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Jiang Ye looked at the middle-aged man, clicked and said nothing.
"How many times have you told you that don't draw your sword when you meet someone. Do you dare to mess with anyone? Do you know the reason for the incident? Do you know whether what you see is true or not? Do you know if they are willing?"
"Before you came out, I told you how many times, read more, listen more, talk less, do less, and wait until you understand before doing it."
The young man said aggrievedly: "But uncle, we monks must draw our swords to help us when we see injustice."
"Damn it, I'll let you draw your sword to help..."
The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes suddenly glared, and he grabbed the young man's ears and turned it around in a circle.
The young man's ears suddenly turned red, and he grinned and begged for mercy: "Uncle Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, Uncle Master..."
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, save some face. I am a personal disciple of Xuanhuang Sect after all."
"Uncle Master!"
"What a living treasure." Jiang Ye murmured in a low voice. He had no intention of blaming the young man. After all, everyone was young, and sometimes they were covered by the appearance of things, resulting in unnecessary misunderstandings.
Jiang Ye is not the kind of person who wants to beat and kill if he has some misunderstandings and frictions. There is no need to implicate him because of a small misunderstanding.
Moreover, the middle-aged sword cultivator was also very interesting. He clearly had a sharp sword in the sword box, but he was cautious and had no idea of crushing it with his own force or sect strength.
Jiang Ye looked at the sword-hui and warm jade in his hand, which contained a sword intent. If an ordinary person was carrying it to strengthen his body, it would be just a small object to a practitioner and would not have much value.
That's right. With such a small friction, the other party would not be able to give anything good. Jiang Ye turned his wrist and the warm jade fell back into the pocket of the young sword cultivator who was leaving.
Looking down at his feet, the six-armed evil Guanyin had already eaten it, and there was a toad skin and a dry turtle shell left. It turned out that the original body of this monk and Taoist Tao was actually these two things.
The black four lines were withdrawn from Jiang Ye's body, and the six-armed evil Guanyin in his body immediately conveyed a feeling of satisfaction.
The six-armed evil Guanyin was satisfied, but the man with heavy makeup in the sedan chair widened his eyes in surprise, and his surprise was beyond words. He said that a treasure in the door was missing, and the missing place was the junction between Luzhou Prefecture and Lingnan.
Because it was necessary to cover up people's eyes, at the beginning of the transportation, hundreds of people were sent to divide into twenty-five numbers and transported from the forbidden area to Luzhou Prefecture. This matter was top secret. Even the 100 Taiping people didn't know what they were transporting.
Twenty-five numbers, twenty-four false numbers, only one true!
Unexpectedly, Zhibao disappeared when he arrived at Luzhou Prefecture. It is said that four people entered the store that day. Later, a white-faced scholar came, and finally a white-haired old Taoist priest came. The store owner and the waiter didn't know what happened next.
"White-faced scholar? Incense breath!" The man with heavy makeup swallowed, his hands trembling. If he was not mistaken, he might have met the real master today.
And the other party is probably the one who took their treasures of peace.
But judging from the other party's power and the means of taking action, he seemed to be no match for the white-faced scholar at all.
Even just thinking about it, the thoughts change and I feel that I can't defeat the white-faced scholar.
The skeleton of the Bone-breaking Knife sneered, and a pair of eyes with ghost fire looked at the sedan chair. The blade breathed slightly, and it sensed fear and fear. Both emotions would make it stronger.
Jiang Ye glanced at him and stopped paying attention, his expression was indifferent, as if he had not paid too much attention at all.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"Damn it."
"He definitely saw me, he must know that I knew he had won the treasure." The man with heavy makeup clenched his teeth, his fingers turned white because he clenched too hard, and the blue veins on his neck were exposed, forming a sharp contrast with his face that had slapped his white face.
‘Why did I encounter such a thing?’ The man with heavy makeup looked solemn. If he could, he didn’t want to know at all. Although that treasure is important, compared to his life, it is not that important.
"Walk!"
Finally, I squeezed out a word from my mouth.
The rest of the people carrying the sedan chair were still in a daze, but since the master said that, they hurriedly got up the sedan chair, put down the curtain of the sedan chair, and walked staggeringly towards the deck.
The man with heavy makeup took out a piece of golden talisman paper from his pocket and bit his finger and wrote in the air.
With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the entire talisman paper was accumulated into long strips, wrapped around his index finger and middle finger, and then quickly burned, turning into ashes that dissipated in the world.
Feeling the fluctuations of energy, Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes and muttered in his heart: "Taipinghui."
The six-armed evil Guanyin trembled slightly, as if she wanted to devour the power contained in the Taiping Congregation, but under Jiang Ye's comfort, the six-armed evil Guanyin quickly calmed down.
Now is not the time, at least not suitable for these plans until the cooperation mission is resolved.
The most urgent task is to rush to Tianzhu Peak, Xiweimenguan, and help the two special specialists connect the bridge and connect the real world with the large plot world.
I don’t know what equipment the aberration bureau has made, but it actually needs to connect the two ends.
Jiang Ye thought it was necessary to open the passage, but Chen Banggu explained to him that the passage entering the area was disorderly.
In other words, it is uncertain where the door you enter will fall. Only by debugging the docking of the internal instruments and the main channel will a fixed two-way channel be formed.
Anyway, this is so troublesome, which means that the strange adjustment game can definitely balance the large-scale plot world, block people in the plot world from entering the real world, and carry out in-depth development.
If you have such a large resource virgin land, if you have no idea about the Federation and just want to treat it as a training ground, this kind of thing will deceive a three-year-old child, and even a child may not believe it.
Seeing that there was no more excitement, the men, women, young and old, monks and Taoists, and the children of the sect were all walking towards the deck in vain.
There is no excitement and there will be fewer people in nature.
Moreover, the noise just now was not very loud. The ghost fog released by Jiang Ye only had an impact on those monks. Ordinary people only felt the air around them drop sharply.
As for the white-robed master and apprentice, the other party just nodded slightly and did not say hello to Jiang Ye. The white-robed old man led his boy apprentice to the treasure ship.
The little girl walked to her brother with a copper coin, and wiped her brother's snot with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Binger."
The five or six-year-old brother obviously didn't understand the reason for the money, so he just timidly pulled the corner of his sister's clothes.
"Uncle Gui."
The little girl handed the copper coin to the rough man.
The rough man's eyes immediately turned red, his nose was sour, and tears as big as beans fell from his eyes. The rough man slapped himself twice: "Miss, it's because his subordinates are incompetent, it's because his subordinates are incompetent!"
"Uncle Gui, protecting Bing'er is enough." The little girl bit her lips tightly and finally let go of her hand holding her brother.
The boy was released and suddenly showed a blank look. Then he wanted to chase him, but was saved by the rough man. The boy tried his best to reach out: "Sister, sister!".
But my sister had turned her head and had no intention of turning around.
The little girl walked to Jiang Ye's side and reached out to grab the corner of Jiang Ye's robe.
Jiang Ye sighed silently, "Did this girl wipe her brother's nose with her hands just now?"
Jiang Ye took out a handkerchief from his backpack and wiped the tears rolling around the corner of the Nvwa's eyes, then wiped her little hand gently, and finally gently placed the handkerchief in the little girl's hand, took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the stairs leading to the deck.
The little girl held the handkerchief in one hand and followed Jiang Ye's side obediently with Jiang Ye's big hand in the other.
Jiang Ye could feel the girl's hands trembling and her young body trembled. Although she looked decisive, she decided to make things happen like an adult, but she was still afraid.
She was afraid of many things, but now she was afraid of the unknown, the unknown of her own destiny. She didn't know why this gentle man bought her.
Walked to the stairs.
"Sir, my master has said hello. You don't need to pay the boat fee, and you have arranged a room with a size of 1 day for you."
"My owner has no other intention, just want to ask the gentleman to ride the treasure boat comfortably." The police carefully handed over the sign, and even dared not look up at Jiang Ye, respectfully.
Jiang Ye nodded slightly, and did not pay, but led the little girl to the stairs and said softly: "Look, with your strength, the whole world will become beautiful. Some people give you money, and some people want to make friends with you."
"With strength, everyone will become very kind."
"If you don't have the power, you can only sell yourself. You can't protect your younger brother, nor can you protect the people you care about." Jiang Ye's voice was very light, but it surrounded the little girl's ears like a magic sound.
The rough man hurriedly followed with the boy in his arms. When he wanted to pay, the gatekeeper immediately waved his hand with a smile and said, "My master has already said hello. This is a house sign with a size of Tianzi, next to that adult."
They are still the same person, but their attitudes are completely different.
Of course, the rough man knew that the other party was looking at the face of that person, the scholar wearing a scholar's robe and carrying a book basket.
The rough man grabbed the sixty cents in his hand, gritted his teeth, and murmured in a low voice: "Ten Months, why are there only ten Months left?"
The policeman didn't say anything, and he had already said it. Not to mention ten cents, even if it was one cent, it would be a bad one.
He took the door sign from the policeman and chased after him with the boy in his arms.
No matter what conspiracy the white-faced scholar had, he could only stay by his side now, not to mention that he had promised the girl to protect her younger brother. Perhaps the oath of the man in the devil's way was unreliable, not to mention the oath that he had made to a little girl, but he was desperate.
After hearing Jiang Ye's words, the little girl was thinking about something.
"Please give me strength, Master." The little girl clenched Jiang Ye's big hand, her big and lively eyes were burning.
Jiang Ye laughed, not because he called his master at the little girl, but because the girl was so smart that she wanted to gain power from him.
This is indeed what Jiang Ye wants to say, but giving and wanting to each other is two completely different things.
To be continued...