Fairy Bone Order

Chapter 8 A Trip to Wuxia Town

In Wanzhou, there is a small town called "Wuxia".

Wuxia Town was originally the busiest town in the nearby prefectures, but due to frequent anomalies in various parts of Wanzhou recently, the situation is not very clear, so even the streets of Wuxia Town are now very depressed.

In addition, the ordinary people in the town have temporarily left the town according to the request of the local Daxianmen Pingjinge, and went to live in a place farther away from Sufeng Valley to avoid disaster, so it is even more sparsely populated.

There is only one inn called "No Time Inn" in the town, and it is still buzzing with people, and the hall is full of guests.

It turned out that this inn was said to be opened by the relatives of the inner disciples of Pingjinge, so in this situation, not only did they still dare to operate, but they also took the opportunity to receive other disciples of the immortal sect who rushed here to get rid of evil spirits on behalf of Pingjinge.

It was noon at this time, and in the hall on the first floor of the inn, several tables of disciples of the Immortal Sect separated and had lunch with their companions.

At the table with the best position, there are several guests wearing Taoist uniforms of Pingjinge's black and purple disciples.

One of the older disciples was persuading his fellow disciples who were eating at the same table:

"Junior brother Yu, how can you drink alcohol during the day, the world is not peaceful now, if there is something else..."

The younger Pingjinge disciple who was preached by him waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently: "Brother, you are worrying too much!"

He has red lips and white teeth, but he looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, he looks like he should be a very favored child in the master's school, even if he interrupted his brother's speech, he still raised his chin with a very proud expression.

He raised his eyebrows: "What are you afraid of? I think that the recent changes around the town were caused by this little monster! I have already captured him, and I deserve congratulations!"

After finishing speaking, the disciple surnamed Yu rudely tugged the chain on the magic weapon in his hand.

There was a sound of "crash", and the other end of the chain in his hand was actually tied to the lute bone of a young man!

And the boy tied by his lute bone seemed to have no consciousness at this time, and fell sideways on the ground, with a few messy hairs scattered on his face and back, covering his expression and even covering his face. appearance.

But it seems that he is not very old.

The slightly older Pingjinge disciple who spoke earlier couldn't bear it, he frowned and said:
"Junior Brother Yu, I don't think he is a monster causing trouble in Sufeng Valley. Many people disappeared one after another in Sufeng Valley for more than a month, and even many immortal disciples who had experienced cultivation disappeared. It's a little weird, but you still haven't seen the lute bone even though you've used the sleepy monster lock to wear it, which means that he's not a monster, but just a mortal.

If he is really just a mortal, but we accidentally hurt him like this, then we are truly guilty. "

What's more, this boy was not "conquered" by them at all.

Instead, he passed out beside a stream outside Sufeng Valley, and they just picked up a ready-made bargain.

The young man surnamed Yu who is holding the sleepy demon lock is named Yu Fengnian.

He is the lover of Pavilion Master Pingjing. He was talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he is loved by the Pavilion Master, so he has a very arrogant temperament.

Despite the persuasion of his senior brother, he still smiled casually:

"What's the matter? Did you expect us to finish this meal, take him back to the pavilion and use the demon-subduing mirror to see it. If he is found to be not a monster at that time, just give him some silver wound medicine .

Or the master showed mercy and gave him a few pills, which will surely prolong the life of ordinary people after taking them. Speaking of it, even if it was an accidental injury, he earned it by being met by us. "

After Yu Fengnian said it, he laughed, without any guilt.

The young man on the ground was actually not completely unconscious, but he was always half-conscious and half-awake.

He vaguely heard Yu Fengnian's words, "Even if it was an accidental injury and we met him, he earned it", and couldn't help but let out a sneer of unknown meaning, which seemed to be mocking.

The Pingjinge boy named Yufengnian heard the sneer, but his expression turned cold immediately:
"You little bastard, can you still laugh?"

His senior brother sternly shouted: "Junior brother! Don't humiliate others like this. Since his identity has not been verified at this time, don't speak out to hurt others. If he is not a demon, how can you feel at ease in the future when you behave like this."

But Yu Fengnian didn't care much. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Heh", he said:
"Although he has no demon essence, he is full of evil spirits. He must be considered a human and not a demon, but if he dares to stay near Sufeng Valley, he must not be a good person. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

In fact, his senior brother didn't dare to offend the pavilion master's beloved disciple too much, but after a moment of silence, he still persuaded:

"Junior Brother Fengnian, please forgive him. He is a man or a demon. At that time, the master's demon-subduing mirror will judge him. You should eat quickly, so there will be no more trouble. We will return to the pavilion after you eat well." Come back."

Yu Fengnian smiled indifferently.

After being quiet for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, but with a smile on his face, he picked up the jug and got up, walked to the side of the young man, and then slowly poured the wine in the jug, actually wanting to pour the wine on On the boy's face!

He also said with a smile: "Seeing that you haven't had enough water all morning, I am a kind-hearted young man, so I offer you a glass."

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the dying young man on the ground suddenly reached out and grabbed his ankle with all his strength.

I don't know what kind of cleverness he used, but he really knocked Yu Fengnian out!

And all the wine that should have been poured on the young man's face was also spilled on the young man's chest.

It's just that this boy is a mortal after all, and his strength is weak, and Yu Fengnian is not bad as a disciple of the immortal sect, he spun around in the air a few times, and landed firmly on the ground.

But even though he didn't fall, he was hit like this by a mortal in front of everyone. He really made a big fool of himself, and his face immediately changed!
Feeling ashamed and annoyed for a moment, Yu Fengnian also ignored the fact that the boy's identity was unknown, so he raised his foot and kicked the boy on the ground.

But the young man had exhausted all his energy just now, and now he was powerless to resist, and was kicked out by Yu Fengnian, and with a "bump", he bumped into the table of the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were dining at another table.

At the same time, the food on the table and the wooden table were all shattered.

It can be seen that although Yu Fengnian didn't use his spiritual energy in this kick, he used [-]% of his strength and didn't hold back the slightest bit.

After the boy fell to the ground, he immediately covered his chest with a "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sleepy demon lock on his lute bone was vibrated and also made a sound. Although his face was expressionless, his aura was a little weaker than before.

"Good year! You stop!"

Yu Fengnian's fellow brother said angrily, "He was injured before, I'm afraid he's just a mortal, are you going to beat him to death?"

"mortal?"

A ruthless look flashed across Yu Fengnian's face: "Wandering around the enchantment of Sufeng Valley, a mortal with many doubts on his body?

Those evil things are often the most cunning and cunning!Maybe some means were used to hide the Yaodan Yaoyuan Yaoqi, which made us unable to detect it for a while, so we relaxed our vigilance. "

His face remained stern, and he had a plan: "Senior brother, whether this little beast is a human or a demon, you don't have to wait until you return to the master's gate to use the demon-subduing mirror to see it!
When I inject spiritual power into his heart veins, wouldn't he know it as soon as he detected it! "

After finishing speaking, he sneered, gathered spiritual power in his hands, and was about to cast spells on the young man on the ground.

His senior brother Fang Peng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said anxiously: "Feng Nian! This is absolutely impossible!

He has no spiritual power in him, and he is not a disciple of the immortal sect. If he is just an ordinary person, and his heart veins are infused with spiritual power, he will definitely die because his heart veins cannot bear to be broken!What you are doing is tantamount to murder! "

In fact, Yu Fengnian's immortal skills and spiritual power were far superior to those of his senior brother.He used his spiritual power to raise his hand, easily blocked Fang Peng's hand, and then said with a smile:
"Brother, you are too naive! The spiritual power in Sufeng Valley is scattered everywhere, how can any mortal be able to penetrate so far? He is definitely not a good person, I will know when I try it."

After saying that, he shot the spiritual power in his palm towards the young man.

Seeing this, everyone in the main room exclaimed in unison, they didn't know the cause and effect, and they didn't want to meddle in their own business before, besides, this is still on the boundary of Pingjinge.

At this time, even if he wanted to make a move, it was too late.

Some Xianmen disciples have already turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.

Just when everyone thought that the young man might be in danger, a silvery-white spiritual light suddenly appeared and shot out from the door of the inn, and was stopped in time when the spiritual power in Yu Fengnian's hand was about to hit the young man's chest.

The silver-white aura collided with the black-purple aura, and the two spiritual powers scattered simultaneously, making a loud "collision" sound!
"who?!"

A stern look flashed across Yu Fengnian's face, and he turned his head abruptly!

But at the entrance of the inn, two figures appeared at some unknown time.

Against the light, everyone in the main room couldn't see the person's appearance clearly for a while, but the cloud-white Taoist uniform that was full of immortality was very iconic.

Someone immediately recognized the outfit: "Is someone from Duanxu Palace?"

The person next to him immediately whispered in surprise: "Impossible? Two days ago, I heard from an acquainted Duanxu Palace fairy friend that there was an order in their palace, and all the disciples were recalled!"

The person before said thoughtfully: "But this time near the secret place of Sufeng Valley, several disciples of Duanxu Palace also disappeared.

Thinking about coming to Duanxu Palace, even if the disciples who went out were recalled, they would still send people to inquire about the whereabouts of the missing disciples, right? "

Yu Fengnian frowned and looked at the clothes of the two people at the door.

Looking back against the light, it was obvious that the figures of the visitors were a man and a woman, but they were both slender.The male disciple of Duanxu Palace was already extremely tall, but he was only half a head taller than the woman beside him.

He frowned, it was indeed the Taoist uniform of Chong'a Mountain Duanxu Palace, the white clothes were flowing, the temperament was noble, it could not be faked.

Yu Fengnian frowned and asked: "I don't know which two fairy friends from Duanxu Palace have arrived? It's because we have not entertained enough with Jinge."

The male disciple of Duanxu Palace took a slight step forward at this time, and walked out from the shadow of the backlight at the door, his face was finally seen clearly by the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the inn.

Zhang has a handsome face like jade, and a figure like a jade tree facing the wind.

He bowed his hands very politely: "An Luofu, a disciple of Qingyue Peak in Duanxu Palace, just acted out of desperation and offended him."

"Ah! It's Senior Brother An from Duanxu Palace!"

A disciple of the third-rate Little Immortal Sect recognized his face at this moment, and said pleasantly:

"Senior brother An! I don't know if you still remember me? Two years ago, I was in danger in Pinghu, and you helped me."

Disciples who are acquainted with each other in the immortal sect are mostly addressed as "friends of the immortals" and "brothers" to show their closeness.

An Luofu was slightly startled, he looked at him intently, and suddenly realized that he recognized him, so he smiled and said:

"Of course I remember, it turned out to be Ji Xianyou from Fuguangmen, long time no see."

The disciple of the Fuguangmen was named Ji Chengxiao. After hearing this, he rubbed the back of his head and said with a smirk, "It's my good fortune to meet Senior Brother An again. Last time Senior Brother An took a step ahead, I haven't had time yet." Thank you very much."

When An Luofu met his old friend, he also had a smile on his face, and shook his head slightly: "It's just a trivial task, not worth mentioning."

The two were exchanging greetings, but Yu Fengnian, a young man in Jinge, said with a sneer, "I understand now. It turns out that Senior Brother An has a habit of meddling in other people's affairs, so I'm not surprised."

This was too impolite, not only An Luofu and Ji Chengxiao frowned when they heard this, but even Ji Chengxiao's disciples of Fuguangmen who followed him were worried.

His senior brother Fang Peng quickly stepped forward again, grabbed him, and reprimanded him: "Brother! Don't be rude! How can you make a mistake in front of Senior Brother An?"

Yu Fengnian looked at him with a half-smile, and said with a faint smile: "How could I have made a mistake? Senior Brother An is certainly a noble person, he is the direct disciple of the lord of Duanxu Palace, but I, Yu Fengnian, also belong to Jinge Pavilion. under the door of the Lord.

how?How much nobler are the disciples of Duanxu Palace than the disciples of the Immortal Sect next to them?
Senior brother, if you grow others' power and destroy your own prestige, could it be that you have already looked down on our Pingjinge and want to climb another's high branch? "

Fang Peng's square face immediately flushed with embarrassment: "You! Listen to what kind of bullshit you're talking about?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Yu Fengnian's face was full of arrogance: "It's just because you are not as talented as me, and you are not as trustworthy as I am in front of Master, so you always regard yourself as a big brother and want to check and balance me!
Even if you are good at dancing and sociable, so what?Pingjin Pavilion is a place where strength speaks. Master will definitely not hand over the position of pavilion master to you after a hundred years. Please save yourself and put away this good old man! "

What Yu Fengnian said was too arrogant and impolite.

Not to mention Fang Peng himself, even An Luofu, who has always been very good-tempered, didn't look very good-looking.

But after all, it involves other sect's internal affairs, he rashly offered to help, fearing that it would make things difficult for Duanxu Palace.

Fang Peng pointed at him with shaking fingers: "Junior Brother Yu! Don't go too far!"

The other Pingjinge disciples who were present were also obviously very afraid of Yu Fengnian. Although they all looked angry, they dared not speak out.

At this moment, a clear and elegant woman's voice suddenly resounded faintly: "——Kuangdao."

There was a smug look on Yu Fengnian's face.

His eyes shot at the speaker like a lightning bolt, and everyone in the inn also turned their heads to look.

The person who spoke was exactly another female disciple of Duanxu Palace who stood silently under the light and shadow at the entrance of the inn.

At this moment, she finally lifted her steps slowly and stepped into the main room on the first floor of the inn.

The cloud-white skirt reached to the ground, gently sweeping across the maroon-colored threshold, for no reason it actually gave birth to a kind of emptiness and clearness like a fairy entering the mortal world.

——As if the half-worn threshold can be passed by her and caressed by the hem of her skirt, it is the blessing of the generations who have cultivated the threshold.

The woman's face was also revealed to the public, and was finally seen clearly by the people in the inn.

I saw her tall and straight figure, slender figure, and graceful appearance. She actually looked thinner and thinner than the figure that appeared in the haze before, and her figure was as graceful as a fairy, which was particularly eye-catching.

It just seems that this woman is not in good health.

Her plain face was as clear as a piece of ancient cold jade. Although she was pale, she did not show any weakness.

A minimalist ebony hairpin was gently inserted on top of the black hair. Although there were no other luxurious decorations on the top of the head, it was full of extravagance.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were like a landscape painting in ink and wash, with a heroic spirit rarely seen in her daughter's family.

Her deep and clear pupils were illuminated by the light in the room at this time, casting a clear and freehand flow.

Then, the woman raised her head slightly, and looked at the many immortal disciples in the main room calmly.

In the silence, a surprised voice suddenly sounded:

"Ah! It turned out to be."

Everyone woke up one after another, exclaiming as if in a dream:

"—Is it the Zhuozhang Palace of Duanxu Palace?"

"It's really her! It's Zhuo Qingtan, Senior Sister Zhuo!"

(End of this chapter)