Huashan female sword god

Chapter 254.
254. Go East and West
"Little junior sister wants me to do something? Just say it, even if you want the moon in the sky, I will definitely find a way to get it." Hearing Ling Shan's words, Dugu Wuchong was startled, and hastily expressed his attitude.

Ling Shan rolled her eyes, "I didn't drink any alcohol today, so why are you still talking big and not writing drafts? This is a disease, and it needs to be cured as soon as possible!" Dugu Wuchong rubbed his nose, slightly embarrassed, while Ling Shan stretched out his arms to embrace Ming Yuetian Shoulder, then smiled and said: "Besides, I have the moon myself, do you want you to help me pick it? I don't care about the one in the sky!"

Although she was flattering her, what she got in return was a soft snort from her senior sister, but she didn't say anything. Ling Shan smiled and didn't care.

Dugu Wuchong has nothing to say, he just thinks that they are sisters and they have a good relationship, and he is a little envious.

Ling Shan continued: "Okay, no kidding. There is indeed one last thing to do today, but it needs you to do it."

Having just been ridiculed for a while, Dugu Wuchong didn't recklessly reassure himself, and said, "Just say it, little junior sister!"

"Sister give it to me!"

Ling Shan got up, moved her fingers, and twisted her neck—it was a pity that there was no sound, and she didn't care. She leaned over to ask for Ming Yuetian's wooden stick with pheasant in her hand, and picked up her own thin stick with rabbit meat. As soon as he vomited, he pushed off most of the remaining barbecue meat on the two sticks, discarded it aside, threw one to Dugu Wuchong, and said enthusiastically: "Use all your skills, and I want to show you how your sword goes astray."

Dugu Wuchong took the stick, smiled wryly and said, "How can I do anything to my junior sister?"

Ling Shan curled her lips and said, "It's just a discussion, it's not a life-and-death duel, why are you hesitating?"

Walking to a little space on the side, he urged: "Come on, come on, let me see how powerful your double-minded peerless martial art is."

Seeing that she was getting impatient, Dugu Wuchong sighed secretly, thinking of fighting first, and then make a few tricks when the situation is almost the same, to make her happy, pick up his wooden stick, put aside the fish, and hold the double sticks in his hands.

Not sticking to shape, everything can be used as a sword, they have not reached the realm, using wooden sticks as swords, the performance is naturally limited, but the foundation is not too different from the normal time.

Ling Shan also experienced the so-called "sword going astray".

To put it simply, once the sword is misguided, facing him alone is like facing two masters who have a tacit understanding. With the same luck, it will never make the enemy feel that the face is the same as the face, which is no different from his sword and sword going astray.

Once again, when this "sword and sword go astray", Dugu Wuchong's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are not limited to a certain school or school. The power is huge, even a simple move of "Shooting the Yellow Dragon" can have triple stamina, can be divided into left and right, can be divided into three and combined again, it is more like a peerless master combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, fused into one One of the peerless martial arts.

In the end, it was a tie.

Dugu Wuchong, in order to please him, put on airs for a long time, and when the 40th move came, he deliberately showed off his flaws. Ling Shan was not fooled, so she suppressed the urge to take the opportunity to punish him, and then, after more than [-] moves, came back again Ling Shan still pretended to ignore it, but after fifty moves, Ling Shan gave up.

Knowing how he is, he refuses to fight seriously, so he must be laughing when he brings it up, little junior sister is strong in martial arts, I am willing to bow down to you, and I don't force it, so I will stop with him.

Abandoning the wooden stick that was temporarily used as a weapon and regaining Biluo, Ling Shan has no intention of staying longer: "It's getting late, we should go back to Fucheng, and the identity of the senior brother cannot be exposed, so we will stay here for a few more days and leave first. "

"Junior Junior Sister, Miss Yue, go slowly!"

Watching the two of them leave, Dugu Wuchong was full of melancholy and didn't move for a long time, finally murmured something softly on his lips, then took the stool, turned and entered the wooden house.

And the murmur before turning around was three words:

sorry!
……

They asked several pedestrians one after another along the way, and they didn't return to Hangzhou City until nightfall.

Although today is not a special festival, the bustling city in the south of the Yangtze River is still full of lights at night, showing an unimaginable scene in a curfew place.

But during the day, he traveled nearly a hundred miles in a hurry, and fought several battles every time. He was already exhausted, and even Ling Shan's restless character didn't want to linger in the night market, so he went straight back to the God of Cookery. I went to have a good night's sleep, and suddenly a restaurant clerk knocked on the door to report, and someone downstairs asked to see me, saying that I had something to discuss.

It is acquaintances who bother people.

It was Song San, the leader of the Black Armor Saber Servants of the Zhennanhou Mansion that he saw in Zhongnan that day.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song San. It's been a while since we last said goodbye. I miss you so much. We are destined to meet again. I need a drink. Please sit down!"

Ling Shan greeted him politely, but she was still holding the chicken leg, which made people really suspect her lack of sincerity.

Song San refused: "I'm on business, so forget about drinking, please forgive me."

Ling Shan just invited him casually, and didn't care about his refusal, "Mr. Song San is here just in time. I've been traveling all over the place during this time, so I didn't pay attention. I don't know if the matter of the two Qinglongmen disciples will be resolved now. ?”

Song Sandao: "After being interrogated by my Marquis Mansion, those two people have already revealed several secrets about Qinglongmen, but they only refused to admit that the Lin family destroyed the family. I don't know if it is true or they are still keeping it. I will continue to press, girl, please wait for the news."

"Oh, then I'll just wait!"

Secretly thinking that the lives of those two people are about to end, and you have few days left to ask questions, Ling Shan nodded, and asked again: "But I don't know what Mr. Song San is here tonight?"

Song Sandao: "There are two things. One is that Lord Hou ordered me to bring a sentence when he learned that the girl was going back to the city tonight: You can't be held accountable for teasing, but you can't violate what you promised. Why not? You should know how to measure it." !"

The so-called teasing is when he told Zhennan Hou that he would go to rescue people together tonight, but in the end he went alone early in the morning. It seems that he sent someone to keep an eye on this place. He knew from the beginning that he was still useful to him It's not surprising that this trivial matter is left undiscussed, and the matter of consent naturally refers to the promise to use it, maybe because she thought she might be bluffing, so she ordered someone to beat it, Ling Shan knew it in her heart, and said with a smile : "Mr. Song San, please bring a message to Lord Hou. I will keep the promise in my heart! Is there another matter?"

Song Sandao: "The other thing is to inform the girl that I will be stationed in Hangzhou City in the future. I will be responsible for the girl's contact with the Hou's Mansion. Of course, if the girl doesn't want to come forward in person, you can ask 'Qingni' to contact me. And if you want anything from the Hou Mansion, please let me know, as long as I can do it, I will do it as soon as possible!"

"I'm not short of money, I'm not short of magical weapons, I'm not short of magic manuals, I don't have much to ask for for the time being..."

Ling Shan smiled and said: "However, I'm surprised that you, a black-armored swordsman from Zhennanhou's mansion, came to a place like Shishenju to meet me by name, and undoubtedly told Huguo Mountain Villa that you and I are from Zhennanhou. There are ghosts in the house, what they did was to say these two things?"

Song San replied: "Secretization is the only way to make people suspicious. I came here in the open and honest, which actually reduces the suspicion. As long as I don't show my flaws in front of others in the future, it's enough. If you want to be suspicious, you can just be suspicious... I still need to go back. Come back, if the girl has no orders, I will leave first!"

Ling Shan nodded: "Then I won't keep you. I just ask Mr. Song San to send a message to Bai Lan for me after he goes back, and ask her to bring two people here to see me tomorrow morning. I have something to tell her!"

After dinner, we went back to the house, chatted for a while, and then took a rest.

Before going to bed and after waking up, one hour each of exercise, plus one night of rest, the vitality will be restored.

early morning.

The rising sun came east, and Bai Lan arrived as promised with two Qingni disciples.

Ling Shan took her senior sister and took Bai Lan and the others to Lin Zhuang.

In the village, the boss Lin Yasong led him to see Shi Xuanyuan.

During this period of time, Old Demon Shi turned his back on guests underground. Except for not seeing freedom, the rest of his food and drink were extraordinary. He took good care of him and made up most of the loss and weakness caused by not seeing the sun for many years. Just looking at his complexion, he no longer looks like a person who has been sleepy for a long time. , and now he is really out of trouble, although it has only been a day, but he is full of energy and radiant, and he can't tell that he is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, but he is like a middle-aged man in his prime in his forties.

The better he is, the more Ling Shan doesn't want to get too close to him, at least not at this stage, this person is too dangerous to be beaten and killed every now and then.

After the meeting, the agreed "Three Transformations of Heaven and Man" cheat book was given away as promised. Ling Shan flipped through a few pages casually, but couldn't see anything wrong. After putting it away, she thanked her with a smile, and left to let Lin Yasong lead the way to get the magic book. iron.

Those things were placed in the courtyard of Linya Song, just beside the entrance of the dungeon, tied into three bundles with hemp rope, and piled up in one place.

Ling Shan looked at it, guessed about it, smiled and joked a few words, and didn't really count the number, but saw that some of these iron rods seemed too long, so she untied them, took out a comparison, and took advantage of Bi Luo's advantage, and again Cut it down, the longest is no more than three feet, and then put it into a large wooden box just found, which is one and a half boxes and weighs more than a thousand catties.

Then Bailan and the others were asked to find a way to transport it away, and sent it to a big boat that they rented at Qiantang port earlier, so that they can take it to sea in the future.

Just when the servants of the village came to report, the third master broke out again.

Out of curiosity, Ling Shan followed Linya Song, and also saw Ao Hanmei, the third villa owner who was said to have been injured by Zhennan Hou who came to her door.

Judging by his complexion, although he was still a little pale, he didn't appear to be seriously injured. When Ling Shan and the others arrived, they were still clamoring for a drink, but they were stopped by a few servants with bitter faces - from this point of view, he should be really The injury is not serious, otherwise a few servants who don't know martial arts can't stop him.

In the end, the third villa owner, who was still furious in front of the servants and was about to act fiercely, glared at the arrival of the eldest brother, and died.

He just stayed on the sidelines and muttered, and when Lin Yasong shouted and asked, he fell silent like a cicada and didn't mutter anything.

Ling Shan just found it funny.

A few times, except for a few words when drinking for the first time, I didn't have any dealings with the third owner. Looking at it now, he is also a man of temperament.

After leaving a bottle of the secret wound medicine in the door as a gift, he said goodbye and left.

Afterwards, I wandered around the city of Hangzhou without any disturbance. Two days later, I had seen many sights, tasted many specialties, left many traces, and felt a little bored, so I began to think about leaving.

But where to go next, Ling Shan and Ming Yuetian had some disagreements.

Back then in Hengshan, Huaru and his wife invited him to Wanlian Island in the East China Sea, and he agreed. Now he is in Hangzhou, not far away. It takes half a month to get there by boat from Qiantang Port, so this trip is just right.

This is Ling Shan's idea.

But Ming Yuetian felt that going to the East China Sea, he naturally had to go to Jiancheng on the way, to confirm the good sword Ling Shan wanted, but at that time, in order to avoid Xuanyuan Sword Master, he left the sea map to Jiancheng together in the inn, Now that I don't have a chart, where can I find my way in the vast sea?

So she felt that she should go to the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan first, and ask the elder Tang Gong to ask for a set of sea charts before going to sea, so that the promise and the casting of the sword are the same.

Originally they disagreed, Mingyuetian decided, Ling Shan never wanted to be tough with her.

However, Ling Shan's character is that she doesn't go to the house for three days, and after a few days she is not cleaned up, she starts to shriek again, thinking that everything can't be left to the senior sister, so she laughs and chats with her, and wants to be annoyed. As soon as he started, he immediately pretended to be pitiful and sympathetic, and even sobbed and cried, but there was only one core: go east and go to sea.

In fact, Ling Shan's insistence on going east is not purely for the sake of playing against the tune. Being in the south of the Yangtze River, it is indeed convenient to go to sea to meet the appointment. Secondly, Wanlian Island and Jiancheng are in the same East China Sea. Maybe Hua Tathagata knows the location of Jiancheng. Go ask, if this is the case, then you can save the effort of traveling to the west of Sichuan, if it is not possible, then go back to the inland and go to the Tangmen, anyway, it is not bad time.

In the middle, Bai Lan, who heard Ling Shan pestering Mingyuetian to persuade her, suggested that there should be two palace lords, so it would be better to split up and act separately, and then she was stared back by one person.

However, even though she refused to agree to this proposal, it also opened up Ling Shan's mind. She and her senior sister cannot be separated, but they can be separated from Bai Lan, or other people in Qingni. She can write a letter to explain the past. I have not gone there for some reason all these years, and when I go now, I realize that the original map is lost. I beg you to make another copy, and ask Bai Lan or others to send a letter to Tang Gong, get the chart, and send it to Wanwan Liandao, this is the easier way, but Tang Gong may not believe it, and he may not be willing to give the picture. How to say something, or exchange benefits, or pretend to be sympathetic, still needs to be carefully considered-in fact, even if they go in person, they must Considering these, it's just that the two of them are stronger in force and more self-reliant.

With such a reasonable and well-founded new law, Ming Yuetian can make sense here.

On October [-]th, the sky is cool and the wind is light. I don't know if it is suitable to go to sea.

A large ship that has been in preparation for a long time leaves Qiantang Port.

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in the valley.

The Majestic Palace Master has been away for many days, and under the warm sunshine, the young disciples have a rare relaxation in ten years, laughing and laughing frequently.

A ray of wind arrives,
Walking on the wind alone.

Under the monument of the town gate, a jade-like hand caressed the newly added inscription, and said to herself in amazement: "Baihua Valley, Yitian Palace... If you have courage and ideas, that name should have been changed a long time ago. It must not be Xiao Bingbing's." idea!"

Riding the wind and entering the valley again, it is like entering an uninhabited land, and no one can notice it.

The wind is full of deep valleys.

Standing suddenly among the flowers, people are more delicate than flowers.

"It's been 30 years, and I've lost a familiar face... I'd better find someone to ask!"

(End of this chapter)