Lan Ruochan

Chapter 68 False alarm

Chapter 68 False alarm
"Have you ever been to Lanruo Houshan?"

Zu Tingzhi still couldn't help it, and asked the most critical question directly.

"Never!"

After a pause, three or six Taoists spat out two more words,
"Don't dare!"

The little dragon king's expression changed when he heard the words, the iron sword in his hand shook, and a tiny red mark was printed on the Taoist's neck.

Sanliujiu ate the pain, but he didn't dare to move around. Beads of sweat were falling from his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The veins on his neck became thicker due to panting, but he accidentally touched the edge of the sword, which made him take a few long breaths in a hurry, and slowed down his breathing.

"Don't, don't... Well, this king should put down his sword and talk.

Me, although I have never been to Lanruohou Mountain, I have inquired about the details there.

You can probably draw a sketch. "

Out of his usual caution, Qingyun still asked the truth.

"You haven't been to Houshan, why ask so many things about Houshan?"

"My daughter is in the back mountain, and I haven't even seen her! So..."

Afraid of his nonsense, Yuan Faseng pressed the edge of his sword and threatened sharply,
"Your daughter? What's the matter? Make it clear."

"Hey, that day when I first saw Takahashi Ni, I did have some evil thoughts.

But I didn't expect her to have kung fu all over her body, so amazing that she snatched the iron sword instead.

She read the iron sword inscription, and after learning about my background, she suddenly changed her mind for some reason, unexpectedly, she was willing to commit herself to poverty.

Later, it was said that she had given birth to a daughter. Counting the days, she should be the size of Ridou Shaoxia by now. "

He looked at Qingyun with inexplicable sadness, and the tears swirled in the eye sockets a few times before finally pouring down like a bank bursting.

The little dragon king also felt soft-hearted, and broke his binding rope with a sword.

"Man, it's not easy! It makes me miss my kid a little bit!"

Qingyun pinched his sore nostrils, squinted at the Little Dragon King,

"Big...Dragon King, you, are you married?"

"What? You see, I'm a big boss, and I look like I'm single?"

Jizhi immediately followed up with a knife,

"Like! Eldest brother stays with the brothers every day, but I've never heard you mention sister-in-law and children..."

It's true, although these brothers have been sworn brothers for some time, but the repeated storms did not give them time to sit down and chat about family affairs.

Everyone is used to the state of the little dragon king being raised loose in the rivers and lakes, how could he have guessed that the eldest brother has already settled his life-long affairs properly.

"Second brother! What kind of brother are you?
Brother, this is called walking marriage, do you understand walking marriage?

That's the best way to maintain a relationship!

Your sister-in-law is well-known in Jiangbei martial arts, so if you want to mention it, the third child must know——

That is Murong Changlu, the elder sister of Murong Shuangshu! "

He jumped up with a bang, "Wow! Is that the sister of Murong Qiudi, who is known as the number one beauty in You Yan and who is not married to the number one swordsman in the world?"

Little Dragon King was unhappy when he heard that,
"Second, can you speak?

My wife is much prettier than her sister.

Qiudi likes to show off so much, I can't stand it!

Maybe only the third child can match her.

Your sister-in-law is a virtuous housewife, not to mention taking care of my children, the martial arts cheats she secretly collected are not inferior to Master Juefa's library. "

At this time, the Taoist finally couldn't help but interjected,

"Several heroes, that, my picture, do you want to..."

"painting!"

The three of them spoke in unison and shot with all six eyes, which only made the Taoist tremble in fright.

The three brothers moved in unison in an instant, the one moving the table, the one grinding the ink, the one laying the paper, and they kept chatting about the Little Dragon King's gossip.

Judging by the tacit understanding between this action and dialogue, it is really worthwhile for this brother.

"How old is the child?"

"Oh, only seven years old."

"Is it male or female?"

"Hey, boy, he will be like a big brother in the future, and he will be a good guy!"

"Where does sister-in-law live now?"

"What? You also left home to live in seclusion?"

"Does elder brother always think about sister-in-law?"

The two younger brothers chattered non-stop, and the little dragon king couldn't stand it anymore, so he started to praise his paintings of Taoists,
"Hey, Sanliujiu, your painting skills are good.

Look at the mountains, the brushwork is jagged yet mellow, and it has three parts of the style of Mr. Huayang's "Mountain Dwelling". "

One of the first heard that his master was mentioned, and he was busy looking at it carefully.

But he only watched it for a moment, then shook his head again and again, picking out several faults in a row.

On the contrary, Qingyun's evaluation was quite pertinent.

"The proportions of these mountains are quite similar to the peaks we saw from the Taishi side,

The expressions of roads and buildings are also concise and clear.

It is really not easy to draw such an explanatory picture with such skill. "

"Hey, this Baiyun Temple, as well as the Daxia Taimiao and Shaoshi Lanruo Temple on the top of Taishi Mountain,
There are many lacquer paintings that need to be taken care of frequently.

Although Daoist Baiyun regularly invites an old gentleman from the Southern Dynasty to come and paint, there is always someone to do the daily repairs.

So I studied with that old gentleman for a while, and I got a little bit of it. "

Can't help but feel excited, and asked casually,
"What is the old gentleman's name?"

"Ah, Daoist Baiyun called him Mr. Xie.

I have seen his paintings before, and this Mr. Xie should be very embarrassing. "

Hearing this, Yuzhi pursed his lips, and said in his heart:
Damn, this is the apprentice brought out by Sheikh,
Even if there is no serious preaching, if you can get three points of charm from Mr. Xie, it is better than your own teacher's three points of character.

So he obediently kept his voice silent, and stopped picking on the other party.

The painting is eighty percent into shape, and three or six or nine Taoists talked while drawing,
"The 72 peaks of Songshan Mountain are respected by their majesty and sky.

Lanruo Temple is only in the half valley of Wuru Peak in Shaoshi Mountain, and it is still far away from Shaoshi to the highest peak, Liantian Peak.

Most of the ascetic monks in the back mountain are concentrated between the three peaks of Wangluo, Baiyun and Bailu.

Lan Ruo's masters took turns guarding the Banshan Temple of Seven Buddha Peaks,
The Taoist temple of Mr. Chonger came to the foot of Xianfeng Mountain,

It is equivalent to blocking most of the way.

The rest of the peaks are as dangerous as the purple sky, as long as you set up an ambush, it will be difficult for birds to cross.

So unless you turn against those monks and Taoist priests, you will never be able to find the way to enter the mountain.

I also rely on my daily chopping of firewood to look at the mountains, exchange the dangerous points with the herb pickers, and occasionally meet Takahashi Ni when I have the cheek to grind out the information.

Houshan Geography can only draw three or four points, I hope some heroes will forgive me! "

"That's pretty good! Originally, I was only three-point sure, but with this map, I think I'm at least seven-point sure."

"What? Brother Yu, there are still three points that may not be able to fly?"

"This Yangyuan Feiyuan is an unprecedented transformation, who dares to say that it is completely sure?

The problem of the flying kite's safe landing has not been completely resolved. At present, I can only guarantee that the flying kite can eject before landing.

Although there is only a seven-point chance of Fei Yuan reaching the finish line perfectly, there is about a nine-point chance of ensuring the safety of Si Yuan.

At that time, as long as I am careful, I should be fine. "

"Brother Yu, do you want to fly over by yourself?"

"of course……"

At this critical juncture, Qing Yun was also unceremonious towards Di Zhi, directly interrupting his conversation,

"I am lighter than you, so I should go.

If you get lost, we don't know where to find you.

But if I fly in the wrong direction, I believe that Brother Ji will have a way to find me back. "

(End of this chapter)

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