Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 118 The Broken-Armed Sheepskin Fur, Cross-Eyed Old Man

Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand to tease the "six-year phoenix" spear falcon on the wrist of the big girl Qingniaohao, and followed the blueniao into the house with a smile, so that the girl could undress herself.

After taking a bath to wash away the tiredness accumulated during the day, Ji Qinglin went into the inner room, jumped on the bed and got into the warm and fragrant blanket, hugging the sweet potato.

Compared with the blue bird, the sweet potato is another kind of plump beauty, graceful and graceful, with the head bowed and the toes invisible. According to the common saying in the peasant family, this kind of woman is easy to give birth, and the place where it should be round is solid enough, not short of catties or two, and easy to give birth to. cub.

What's even better is that sweet potatoes have an innate fragrance. When you go out in spring, you will attract bees and butterflies more than blooming flowers.

This naturally charming woman who was lying in Ji Qinglin's arms suddenly said softly: "My lord, are you really going to leave Beiliang?"

Ji Qinglin nodded, "Mount Qingcheng, Longhu Mountain, Xuanyuan Family, Shangyin Academy, Yuewang Jianchi... all the sects, families, and gangs that you can name, I'm afraid they all have to go and experience it."

Sweet Potato said softly: "Your Majesty, is this going to let the Young Master do another 'horse stepping into the river and lake'?"

Ji Qinglin shook his head slightly, he knew that the girl Sweet Potato was actually his dead soldier, absolutely his own, so he could talk to her more.

"In name, it is natural to say that a young general named Ji Qinglin from Beiliang, with his cavalry from Beiliang, will come back to 'horse ride the rivers and lakes' to consolidate the rule of the Liyang Dynasty, but in reality... it is more like Go to various sects, aristocratic families, and gangs in the rivers and lakes to find out their positions. You should also know that since the 30 cavalry in Beiliang broke the backbone of the rivers and lakes, the current rivers and lakes have their own forces. Some of them lean towards Beiliang, while others lean towards Liyang..."

Sweet Potato smiled, his eyes suddenly sly, "Are you sure it's just an inquiry? I see that your appetite seems to be very good, young master. Don't you want to eat some Jianghu forces?"

Ji Qinglin was noncommittal, "It depends on whether I have the ability to eat. I haven't set out yet. These things are still far away. You might as well eat sweet potatoes first. A large amount will satisfy your hunger."

The woman in her arms blushed, turned her head, looked back and smiled at Bai Meisheng.

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On the second day, Ji Qinglin left his room with the help of two maids, Qingniao and Sweet Potato, and entered the secret passage. Before leaving, he asked Sweet Potato, "Are you sure you won't go with me and Qingniao tomorrow?"

Sweet Potato nodded helplessly.

Ji Qinglin no longer insisted, he knew that besides his status as a dead soldier, this girl was actually the lord of Dunhuang City, and he had other important matters to deal with.

After the young master left, the two servant girls, Blue Bird and Sweet Potato, turned their faces away. Even though they couldn't see each other's pretty face, their eyes were still filled with disgust. Like a pair of enemies.

While beating his waist, Ji Qinglin walked towards Tingchao Pavilion.

The son is not a real King Kong, there are still pretty sweet potatoes in the world.

I heard that the Chaoting Pavilion is a pavilion, but it is actually a serious attic with sharp corners and cornices layer by layer, looking as one in all directions.

Coming to Tingchao Pavilion, which is known as the "Arsenal", Ji Qinglin went up to the second floor, and when he turned the corner, he saw a strange face that he had never seen in Beiliang's palace.

A cross-eyed old man in sheepskin fur with a broken arm.

Can't see any air movement.

This short, cross-eyed old man in worn-out sheepskin fur and with two goatee beards didn't pay attention to Ji Qinglin at all. He just stood on tiptoe and struggled to pull out one of the countless martial arts secret books. Then put the index finger that had just finished digging his nostrils into his mouth, soaked in the saliva, opened the martial arts secret book, and read it at a glance.

The old man in the sheepskin fur kept shaking his head and sighing, as if he was extremely disappointed with the contents of the book. He flipped through the pages so fast that the only sound he could hear in the silent attic was his flipping pages.

Ji Qinglin knew that this was called real people not showing their faces.

If you really get into a fight, you will know how powerful this old man is.

"Junior Ji Qinglin, pay my respects to the old man. This trip to Beiliang will take care of the old man." Ji Qinglin bowed slightly and said respectfully, humbly and politely.

The old sheepskin fur man raised his head in doubt, crossed his eyes and glanced sideways at Ji Qinglin, his hoarse voice echoed in the attic, "Don't pretend with me, you are Xu Longxiang who was born in the Diamond Realm that day, you are indeed the best!" It's a godsend to give birth to a son like you, Xu Xiao's second-rank martial artist."

The corners of Ji Qinglin's mouth twitched slightly. The old man's words "fate makes people trick people", why did the more he heard it, the more it sounded like a curse...

The old sheepskin fur man looked into the distance, as if recalling something from the past, and cursed secretly: "Hehe, this brat is a bit like the young man who insisted that he is the second best in the world."

After seeing the old monster released from Tingchao Pavilion, Xu Xiao took Ji Qinglin to meet three followers who were very different in size, age, and aura.

The three followers prostrated themselves on the ground, and Da Zhuguo threw three cheat books in front of them like toilet paper.

"Lu Qiantang of the Southern Tang Dynasty, you sneaked into the Northern Liang Palace back then to steal this "Wolonggang Sword Controlling Technique". Now, it is right in front of your eyes."

"Xi Chu is ashamed, you have always wanted this "Bai Di Bao Pu Jue", I reward you."

"Dongyue Yang Qingfeng, look, this is the "Sutra of Raising Gods and Raising Ghosts" handed down by your family."

None of the three Jianghu people who were told their hometowns and names by Dazhu Kingdom dared to get the secret book that they had dreamed of for many years, and now they are finally close at hand.

Their heads were lowered, almost sticking to the ground, and their prostration was even more humble.

Da Zhuguo nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes and said: "This trip arranges for the three of you to accompany you, and it's done. If you want official hats, this king will give you official hats. If you want secret books, you can take them from the 'Listening to the Chao Pavilion'. But if it is not done properly, and this king finds out, you should hang up the southeast branch as soon as possible, otherwise, this king has a hundred ways to make you three untouchables worse than death. I know you are all subjugated slaves, but although the country It's gone, there will always be some relatives left, even they will have to be your companions when the time comes, do you hear me clearly?"

The trembling three people from the rivers and lakes responded in unison.

In the end, through Xu Xiao's detailed introduction, Ji Qinglin roughly understood the strength of these three followers.

Lu Qiantang of the Southern Tang Dynasty, with a burly body, practiced domineering swords, was not afraid of death, a second-rank junior master, even if he met a first-rank master, he could still hold up a hundred moves.

Xi Chu is a shy, charming young woman, but she is intimidated by the mighty and domineering Dazhu Kingdom at this time, her expression is reserved, and she dare not make any mistakes. This person is proficient in charm, disguise, and all kinds of crooked tricks. The cultivation of internal strength is also extraordinary, similar to that of Lu Qiantang, and he is good at palming.

Dongyue Yang Qingfeng, a middle-aged man with a dull expression, his hands are slender and his fingers are slender and white. Although he is deaf in one ear and blind in one eye, he possesses weird tricks such as summoning gods, driving corpses, and raising ghosts... , It is hard to guard against, and can often win by surprise.

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