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Chapter 419 Hey!Why did Brother Yufeng come to Chang'an?
"What an annoyance!"

A Taoist priest with three long beards was sitting by the window of a wine shop in the West Market, looking at the beautiful woman who was busy standing next to the oil pan under the guise of the word "Zhao" opposite, and said bitterly.

"Pindao originally hoped that His Royal Highness King Qi would take the opportunity to face the saint when he offered auspicious auspiciousness this time. Then he would come up with some means to show the saint, gain the favor of the saint, and then use the general trend to crush that innocence, but it didn't work out. Thinking of how unreasonable that Qing Wei is, she even wants to expose other people's auspicious signs... We all make auspicious signs in our Taoist sect, so how can we do things that expose auspicious signs, it's simply too much!"

"That's because Brother Xuanbai, you let Qingwei know about your relationship with him too early..."

Si Mingjun, who was sitting across from him in a multicolored Taoist robe, was arranging his clothes to make the luster more smooth, and he replied casually while arranging.

"If you could have endured it back then, or if you didn't let King Qi come forward to report in person, this kind of thing wouldn't happen?"

"At that time, Pindao thought that Qingwei had stepped into Pindao's trap, so he was careless."

Song Xuanbai was also a little annoyed.

"Thinking about it now, I really underestimated Qingwei a little at the time, and I didn't even think about whether he would do it himself."

At this moment, a lean knight-errant sitting in the corner of the restaurant heard the conversation between Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun, especially after the word Qingwei, his eyes flickered for a moment.

However, this ranger is very cautious. He didn't turn his head to look at Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun directly, but silently looked at each other from the corner of his eye, and saw the unimitable colorful glow on Si Mingjun's body. After taking off his clothes, the ranger stood up with a calm expression on his face, and cupped his hands at the several rangers at the same table.

"Brothers, I'm going to change clothes, excuse me!"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

After hearing his words, the rest of the rangers hurriedly said.

"The so-called people have three urgencies, brother, just go."

The lean ranger nodded towards them again, and then walked towards the back door of the restaurant with unhurried steps. When he passed the table of Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun, he was very friendly towards them. nodded.

Song Xuanbai glanced around this very kind-hearted ranger, then retracted it indifferently, moved out of the window, turned around the lady of the Zhao family opposite, and sighed.

"It's really a good cauldron, it's a pity..."

"Ha ha……"

Si Mingjun smiled casually, and brushed his hand on the sleeve of his robe, smoothing out a wrinkle.

"Brother Xuanbai, if you like it, go ahead and do it, a mere ordinary person, can it be difficult for you?"

"It's just not easy to start!"

Song Xuanbai's face was gloomy, and he looked at a certain beautiful woman who was sitting in the restaurant with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the scenery outside boredly.

"The last time Pindao didn't notice for a while, Qingwei discovered Pindao's intentions, and he immediately sent a sky fox to guard this cauldron..."

"Sky Fox?"

Si Mingjun finished tidying the sleeves of his robe, and then began to tidy the hem of his Taoist robe.

"Isn't this a better cauldron? What's more, brother Xuanbai, with your skills, are you afraid that a sky fox will fail..."

"Although Tianhu is a better cauldron, Pindao knows that he is not strong enough to compete with the other party on the bed, so he should settle for the second best... and that Tianhu's illusion is exquisite."

Song Xuanbai gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Even if Pindao is not afraid, he won't be able to take her down for a while. If there is this time, that Qingwei early Yujian will arrive."

"So you plan to let Pindao deal with that Tianhu, so you can take the opportunity to do it?"

Si Mingjun finally arranged his colorful Taoist robes very smoothly, then he raised his head and looked through the window at the boring beautiful woman sitting opposite.

"Sorry, I can't accept this matter."

"why?"

Song Xuanbai looked up at Si Mingjun with some puzzlement.

"This cauldron is very closely related to Yaodao Qingwei. It should be prepared by Yaodao Qingwei. As long as we can catch her, we can use her to set a trap for Qingwei. Know the consequences of offending us."

While the two of them were talking, the skinny ranger who walked out of the wine cellar turned around a corner, and immediately started to gallop. In front of the shop, he said excitedly.

"Ladies of the Hu family, a certain iron monkey has found the two Taoist priests that Daoist Qingwei offered a reward for!"

"..."

"Brother Xuanbai, why don't you ask the poor Taoist to help you kidnap someone?"

Si Mingjun slowly closed his eyes, restrained the flickering light in his eyes, then turned his head, took his eyes back from the opposite Zhao's restaurant, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and calmly replied: .

"Because the sky fox you see now is just a phantom..."

"What, Phantom?"

Song Xuanbai looked carefully through the window again at that gorgeous woman.

"No way, Pindao saw her still drinking just now..."

Si Mingjun looked up at Song Xuanbai, and replied calmly.

"Wine is also a phantom!"

"But she still ate vegetables..."

“The dish is also a phantom!”

"Ke Cai was sent to her by the wife of the Zhao family."

"It might have been real when the dish was first put down, but now it's a phantom..."

"Si Mingjun, it's not that the poor don't believe your words."

Song Xuanbai carefully looked at the Tianhu opposite, with suspicion in his eyes, but he still couldn't find anything wrong.

"But Pindao really didn't see anything wrong."

"Brother Xuanbai, if you don't believe me,

With that said, Si Mingjun put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Pindao can verify it for you."

As he spoke, Si Mingjun raised his hand, pointed the colorful sleeves of his robe at the sunlight, and shook slightly.

The next moment, a diner who had just finished eating at Zhao's restaurant and got up to leave suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, stumbled involuntarily, and bumped his head against the desk where the beautiful woman was.

boom!
After a muffled sound, the table was shaken twice by the diner, but the food and wine on it miraculously did not overflow at all.

"see it?"

Si Mingjun put down his hand and said to Song Xuanbai.

"Brother Xuanbai, that Tianhu's illusion is extremely good. If it wasn't for Pindao who knew a thing or two about it, he wouldn't be able to see the opponent's flaws at all, let alone you, Brother Xuanbai. In fact, even if you and I join forces, Pindao can't guarantee that the one you abducted will be the cauldron you want, not the other drinkers present."

"It's really annoying..."

Song Xuanbai picked up the wine glass fiercely, and took a big gulp into his mouth.

"This lady of the Zhao family is Yaodao Qingwei's only weakness, but she just let it go like this, it really makes people... wait!"

When he said this, Song Xuanbai suddenly stopped his wine glass, and looked towards the opposite side with some surprise.

"Why did he come to Chang'an?"

"Who?"

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Si Mingjun also curiously followed Song Xuanbai's line of sight and looked over, only to see a scribe in a Taoist robe standing outside the restaurant of Mrs. Zhao's family, pointing with his finger. The fried golden golden roll next to it, then raised his finger to make a gesture.

"There are divine power fluctuations on the body, and the momentum is dignified. It should be a mountain god somewhere!"

Si Mingjun's eyes flickered again, and after just a few glances, he took a close look at the details of the person below.

"However, his aura is a bit floating, and his divine power fluctuates a bit, he must be injured...Why, brother Xuanbai, do you know this mountain god?"

"Not bad!"

Song Xuanbai nodded.

"He is an invincible friend of the poor in the Jianghuai area. He used to practice in Tongbai Mountain in the past. It is said that he has received the inheritance of a certain ancient god. The method in the inheritance gave me the position of the mountain god of Yufeng Mountain, which can be regarded as extending my life."

Having said that, Song Xuanbai twisted his beard with his hands, showing a puzzled expression.

"However, it's surprising that such a cautious fellow like him is willing to leave his God's Domain and travel a long distance to Chang'an."

"Maybe it's here to avoid disaster!"

Si Mingjun sat up straight again, shook his Taoist robe, and smoothed out a wrinkle that had been pulled out by leaning forward just now.

"Didn't Pindao say that? He's out of breath now, obviously injured..."

"Avoid disaster? That's right..."

Song Xuanbai rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Some time ago, Qingwei, the demon daoist, in order to show off his prestige when he was fighting for dragons in Jianghuai, asked Daoist Qingxia to go to Jianghuai once, and knocked down the positions of several gods in one go. Could it be that brother Yufeng is also involved in this matter? Is it inside?"

"impossible!"

Si Mingjun replied without hesitation.

"That mountain god's strength is even worse than that of Pindao. How can he escape under Qingxiazi's hands..."

"This is not necessarily!"

Song Xuanbai replied affirmatively.

"Brother Yufeng is not very good at fighting, but there are endless ways to save his life. Even Qingxiazi may not be able to kill him... Forget it, it's meaningless for us to speculate here. Pindao still put Brother Yufeng Please come and ask!"

As he spoke, Song Xuanbai shook his robe sleeve, and a paper crane flew out from inside, staggeringly flew out from the window lattice, circled in the air, and headed directly towards the door of Zhao's restaurant. The Yufeng mountain god in front of him flew over.

At this time, the lady of the Zhao family was wrapping the sliced ​​gold rolls in lotus leaves and handing them out.

"My lord, this is your wrong golden scroll..."

"it is good!"

With a joyful smile on his face, Yufeng Mountain God took the wrong gold scroll from the opponent's hand, and passed a paper bag backhand.

"Here's your money..."

Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

"Isn't this Brother Yufeng?"

"Huh? This voice..."

Yufeng Mountain God showed a proper expression of astonishment, and then looked back, just in time to see the paper crane controlled by Song Xuanbai floating in front of him.

"Is it Brother Xuanbai?"

"Exactly!"

Zhihe nodded his head up and down twice, and Song Xuanbai's voice came out of his mouth.

"Brother Yufeng, long time no see, please come up and talk!"

(End of this chapter)