The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 420 Acacia
The land of China is vast and boundless.

However, apart from this and having monks, there is no difference from ancient China.

In other words, the three worlds that Li Li traveled through were all like this.

He is used to this environment, and even enjoys it a little.

Sitting in a small teahouse, with a pot of ordinary tea and a small dish of peanuts, Mo Li lazily leaned back on the chair, and the whole afternoon had already passed.

He has been staring at the corner of the opposite wall, a scrawled pattern that looks like a child's graffiti, as if it is an extremely mysterious and profound talisman.

The shop clerk looked at Li Li, but curled his lips, and finally couldn't help it, stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Guest officer, have you used it?"

Although his voice was kind, his eyes and attitude were clearly disdainful.

The young man in front of him looked extraordinary in his clothes and temperament. However, such a pot of bad tea and a small dish of peanuts was not worth three or five coppers. I don't know how he ate and drank. The food was eaten for three hours, occupying the seat, which really delayed the business.

Of course, he will not take the initiative to drive away the guests unless there is a signal from the shopkeeper.

"You have a very good attitude."

Li Liwen said softly: "Let's switch positions, I may not be as calm as you."

"Forehead……"

Being distracted, the shop clerk was obviously a little embarrassed, he laughed a few times and said: "The guest officer is joking!"

Li Li didn't make things difficult for him, instead he reached out his hand and took out a thin golden leaf from his bosom.

Looking at the delicately crafted gold leaf, the waiter's eyes immediately straightened up, not only the waiter, but also the shopkeeper who had been paying attention to the movement here.

He also didn't care about fiddling with the abacus, left the counter, trotted all the way to Li Li, looked at this heroic and handsome young man, and said with an apologetic smile: "Oh, guest officer, don't be angry, he is old You are ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Saying that, he stuffed the gold leaf back into Li Li's hand, and at the same time reprimanded the waiter with a cold face: "Hurry up and serve this young man a pot of good tea!"

"Hey, yes!"

The waiter quickly turned around and ran away.

"Guest officer, sit down for a while, calm down, calm down!"

"I'm not angry!"

Mo Li smiled and said, "I really think that your store's service attitude is good."

"My lord, you are joking!" The shopkeeper's face was full of embarrassment.

Anyone who encounters this kind of scene and wants to drive away others, but is rewarded with a bounty leaf instead, will feel embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, shopkeeper, I want to ask you something!" Mo Li asked.

"Do you want to inquire about things..."

The shopkeeper's face showed hesitation, but the index finger and thumb of his right hand kept rubbing.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled, put the gold leaf on the table, and then took out two more.

The three gold leaves were neatly placed on the table. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden light was very dazzling.

The shopkeeper's eyes showed obsession, and he said happily: "Young master, what do you want to know, the little old man has opened a teahouse in Jiangyang City for [-] years, and there is nothing unclear about the streets and alleys!"

A proud smile appeared on his face, as if these twenty years were a very memorable and glorious experience.

"Twenty years is indeed a very long time..."

Li Li sighed, although he is profound, he is not yet thirty.

"That pattern, does the shopkeeper know what's going on?"

Li Li pointed to the scribbled graffiti on the corner, and asked casually.

"That pattern..."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's pupils shrank slightly, and his face froze slightly.

He looked at Li Li, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

"That was left by a young man last night. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and was carrying a long sword."

The shopkeeper's face showed nostalgia, as if he was recalling, he said: "The young man left a gold ingot, saying that he wanted someone to recognize this mark, so he asked that person to go to the Miaoyinfang in the city to find him."

"The young man's face was pale, and there seemed to be injuries on his body."

Li Li nodded, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

That scribbled pattern was nothing else but a call for help from disciple Qingyun.

As long as this signal appears, it must be that the disciples of Qing Yunmen are in great danger and need help urgently.

Based on what the shopkeeper said, the young man was injured...

"The shopkeeper, please take me there." Mo Li said with a smile.

"Should be, should be, entrusted by others, is it a matter of loyalty..."

The shopkeeper put away the three gold leaves with a smile. At this moment, the waiter just brought in the tea.

The shopkeeper ordered: "You take a good look at the shop, I will take this young man to Miaoyinfang."

"Miaoyinfang?"

A trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the waiter in the shop, but he regained his composure. He said yes in a low voice, walked up to the two of them, and said with some embarrassment: "Shopkeeper, then this tea..."

"Can Miaoyinfang still have good tea, drink it yourself!"

The shopkeeper waved his hands angrily, and said, "My lord, let's go."

"Okay, let's go."

Mo Lie took a meaningful look at the two of them, thinking of the Qingyun disciple in Miaoyinfang, he just felt a little bit interesting.

At this moment, six days have passed since the Qimai Martial Arts Competition. Except for the spider spirit, he has nothing to do. He also exorcised two ghosts and burned a zombie to death. .

The main task was to protect the safety of the four disciples, and Li Li hadn't even met them once.

However, he could feel the location of the talisman, and no matter how he walked, he kept a distance of no more than three hundred miles from these four people.

Within three hundred miles, he can easily know the opponent's position, and beyond three hundred miles, he can only vaguely perceive the general idea.

At this time, the group of four people was only more than [-] li away from him.

After a while, the two arrived in front of an extremely elegant attic.

From far away, you can hear bursts of melodious music coming from inside, there are qin, flute, zither, pipa, and so on...

But once stepping inside, there are clearly many beautifully dressed women, drinking with men and laughing with them. This Miaoyinfang is also a brothel!
"I will choose a place."

Li Li shook his head and smiled. If he really encountered an unpredictable enemy, such a place where the lights are feasting and the crowd of fish and dragons is the most suitable place to hide and heal his wounds.

This disciple of Qingyun, who had never met before, was very thoughtful and clever.

"Young master, come with me."

The shopkeeper said a word, and walked in with ease, when a bustard waiting for guests stopped him on the way, looked at Li Li with a smile, and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, this young master has a very good face! I want my slave to choose him for him." Are the two on good terms?"

"Mother Wang, I have something important to do with this young master, quickly take us to Furong Pavilion." The shopkeeper said.

Obviously, he and this old bustard are old acquaintances, and I am afraid that many people come to this Miaoyinfang.

It is human nature to think about coming, just like the so-called fullness and thinking about sex, as a man, if the shopkeeper has spare money in his hand, it is only normal to come here a few times for entertainment.

"Go to Furong Pavilion?"

The smile on Wang Mama's face grew stronger, but she said: "It's just that there are guests in Furong Pavilion today, otherwise, the two of you can change places..."

"We want to meet the people in Furong Pavilion." The shopkeeper said impatiently.

"Yo, so you are friends, then let the servants take you there."

Ms. Wang said with a smile, she stroked her hair abruptly with her fingers. It was nothing, but when she saw this movement, a big teapot behind her with tea and water had a strange look in his eyes. Then he retreated silently.

It's getting more and more interesting.

How could Mo Li not be aware of this abnormality with his rich experience in traveling in two worlds?

First it was the waiter in the shop, and then the bustard of Miaoyinfang. It seems that this incident is not as simple as the death of a disciple of Qingyun.

While thinking about it, several people walked inside, and behind this brothel, there were one small courtyard after another.

Each small courtyard is not connected to each other, but has its own style.

A few of them entered a courtyard marked with 'Furong Pavilion', entered the living room and sat down, but the interior was extremely quiet and elegant. There was a landscape painting hanging on the main hall, which was blocked by screens on both sides. The beautiful ladies are full of clever smiles, just like they are alive.

And in the center of the living room, there is also an incense burner, and the incense is burning like this, covering the whole room in a thick fragrance.

Li Li looked at the furnishings in the living room and said, "This place is nice, let him come out to see me."

The shopkeeper nodded and looked at the bustard.

The charming Wang Mama clapped her hands lightly and called out, "Daughter, why don't you come out to meet the guests?"

At that moment, a woman in light green clothes came out from behind the screen. She looked charming and had beautiful features. She only had a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Mo Li and the two with watery eyes.

"This is Chuntao, who has been serving guests in Furong Pavilion."

Mama Wang introduced to Mo Li, and then asked: "Where is that young master in the pavilion, please go and invite him out, and say that there is a visitor."

"Mother……"

The woman called out delicately, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, and it made people feel hot inexplicably.

She said: "The young master was injured and was resting. He also told me not to disturb him no matter who it is."

"Is that right?"

Mo Li smiled and glanced inside, then found a chair to sit down, and said, "Then I'll wait for him."

"Daughter, hurry up and serve tea to this young master."

Mother Wang gave a command, looked at Li Li with a smile, and said, "Master, the night is long, I don't know how long we will have to wait, how about letting Chuntao accompany you?"

"Chuntao is one of the top four brands of Miaoyinfang."

The shopkeeper said from the side: "Young Master, you can try it, it will definitely be a worthwhile trip."

"Oh?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then it seems that the shopkeeper has already tasted it?"

"Uh...this..."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm married, I just heard about it."

"I'm married, I'm married, I don't know, do you have any children?" Mo Li asked.

"There is... there is one."

The shopkeeper's smiling face was a bit reluctant, as if he didn't want to say these things.

"Male and female, how old are you?"

Mo Li turned a blind eye and still asked.

"Boy, ten... thirteen..."

A little cold sweat broke out on the shopkeeper's forehead, although it was only a little bit, how could it be hidden from Li Li's eyes?

"Sir, tea is here."

At this moment, Chuntao walked in with her waist twisted, holding a cup of tea.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper seemed to be pardoned, but he looked at Mo Li with a guilty conscience, and then said: "My lord, Biluochun from Miaoyinfang is very famous, please give it a try."

"it is good."

Li Li nodded, unsuspectingly took the teacup from those slender hands, and then took a sip.

The taste of the tea is very fragrant, slightly bitter in the mouth, but once it enters the throat, it is infinitely sweet, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

“Good tea!”

Mo Li praised and put down the teacup.

At this moment, the shopkeeper looked at Li Li with guilt, and said, "Junior Brother, I'm sorry!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mother Wang suddenly laughed and said, "Young man, you are a disciple of Qingyun Peak, what's your name?"

"you……"

Mo Li frowned slightly, and said, "What does this mean?"

"It's not interesting, but, give it a try, can you still use your spiritual power?" Mama Wang laughed.

Chuntao stretched out her sweet tongue, licked her red lips lightly, looked at Mo Li with charming eyes, and said, "Senior sister, you must let me try this young man later, an authentic disciple of Xuanmen, But very nourishing."

At this time, a numbness spread from Mo Li's lower abdomen, wanting to go to the whole body, but under the tyrannical spiritual power of Mo Li's Taiqing realm, the numbness could be felt within a single thought be expelled.

Poisoned?

Mo Li was amused in his heart, but he still pretended to be scared, and said, "You...you are poisonous, despicable and shameless, who the hell are you?!"

"The one among you is He Huan Xiao Yao San, young man, who do you think we are?" Chun Tao looked at Mo Li greedily and asked.

"Hehuan Xiaoyao San, you are the devil of Hehuan Sect!"

Mo Li's expression changed drastically, but he suddenly said: "You guys, are you pretending to be my Qingyun sect's call for help?!"

"No disciple of Qingyun Sect was injured at all!"

"Wrong, wrong, you guessed wrong!"

Madam Wang said proudly: "Look at this Shopkeeper Chen, twenty years ago, he was a direct descendant of the Qingyun Sect and a disciple of Luoxia Peak."

"Junior brother, you...don't blame me..."

Shopkeeper Chen looked guilty, he hid behind Madam Wang and Chuntao, and said, "My wife and children are in their hands, and many things are beyond my control."

It turned out to be so...

Mo Li looked at shopkeeper Chen, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a bloody plot. The dignified Qingyun sect disciple was controlled by a group of witches from the Hehuan sect!
No wonder, something went wrong along the way.

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(End of this chapter)