Chapter 4 Hua Mei Niang
Long Beiri has been a little depressed in the past two days, as a county king, but he has become a gatekeeper, although the palace is within reach, he does not dare to go back, the matter of the king of Xijun Long Haotian has not begun to blame, let him wait in the world medical hall for Bu Xingen to come out of the customs is also a punishment, this juncture and leave the post without permission, I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.
Fortunately, on the third day, Bu Xingen was out of the customs.
Ma Fei, who was guarding the hospital with Long Beiri, quickly told Bu Xingen what happened three days ago, and even Long Jiu's appearance and judgment. Bu Xingen asked Longbei again about the passage of Tianxiang Pavilion on that day, and went to the Xiwang Mansion alone. When Long Beiri ran to Long Haotian to report the situation, the steward of the Xiwang Mansion also came to report to Long Haotian: "The King of Xijun has woken up. ”
Long Haotian asked Long Jiu to invite the Rootless Dao people to go to the Xiwang Mansion together, and when he got there, Bu Xingen hadn't left yet.
When Wugen saw Bu Xingen, his eyes flashed, and the owner of the World Medical Hall in front of him was actually a cultivator.
Bu Xingen is about forty years old, green shirt and long beard, when he saw the rootless, he smiled slightly, bowed his hand, and the rootless Taoist hurriedly returned the salute.
Xijun Wang Huaxi has recovered, but his body is still a little weak, when he saw Long Haotian, half scared, half weak, but directly knelt on the ground.
Long Haotian couldn't cry or laugh, stepped forward to help Xijun Wang, and seeing that he was about to cry, he didn't blame him anymore, but just asked what happened that day.
King Xijun did not dare to slack off, and recounted what happened at that time.
"That day I remember that after they left, I took the Oiran into the wing, and as soon as I entered, the Oiran sneered at me, and asked me if I wanted to live. I was drunk, and I thought it was a joke, so I said hurry up and kill me. As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the Oiran stretch out his hand to me, and I only felt a pain in my hand, and something entered my body, and I rolled on the ground in pain, but I couldn't say a word on my mouth, and I was so frightened that I thought I had hit a ghost, and then I fainted, and when I woke up, it was the owner of the cloth hall who saved me. The King of Xijun said this, and looked at Bu Xingen with grateful eyes.
"The master of the Jiuwen Pavilion has excellent medical skills and a benevolent heart, please accept my worship today. Long Haotian got up and bowed to Bu Xingen, but Bu Xingen dodged away.
"The lord of the country does not need to be polite, you are the honor of the Ninety-Five, with a heroic and righteous spirit, your worship, we can't easily bear it. The Rootless Daoist smiled slightly and explained to Long Haotian.
Long Haotian remembered that he had thanked the Rootless Daoist for saving Long Jiu before, and when he saluted him, the Rootless Daoist also avoided it, and couldn't help but believe that he really had the so-called Haoran righteousness, but he didn't know what this thing was.
Bu Xingen looked at the rootless Taoist, the two had their own tacit understanding, walked to the remote place to talk, and the rootless moved to lay a barrier, Long Haotian saw the two of them open their mouths and close their mouths, but they couldn't hear half a word, and they were dumbfounded, but also sighed at the magic of the cultivator, as for Huaxi, he was even more confused, not knowing what was going on.
"Dare to ask where is the elder teacher?" Bu Xingen got straight to the point and asked about the mentorship of the rootless Taoist.
"There is no way to be poor, there is no sect, just a casual cultivation, but the master of the hall has a high level of mana, and he must come from a famous sect to treat the sick and the living. ”
"The Taoist is polite, he is a disciple of the outer sect of the Baiyun Sect, and he is responsible for taking care of the affairs of the medical hall under the sect, half of which is in Hongchen and half is in Xiuzhen. When Bu Xingen talked about his master, he couldn't help sighing, and then asked, "Does the Taoist know what sect the person who made the move?"
Wugen shook his head and said: "Poor Dao has never asked about the world, except for talking about the scriptures and Taoism with friends, he rarely fights with people, and he knows very little about the cultivators of other sects, but this person has the means to turn a dragon into a phoenix, and he should not be able to learn from him." ”
"I guess with the lord of the country that this person's purpose should be to come for the millennium sacrifice to the sky, this person lives in seclusion in Tianxiang Pavilion, and wants to act through this, if you can find out the sect behind Tianxiang Pavilion, there should be clues. The Rootless Daoist continued.
"I will report this matter to the master, I hope there will be no chaos at that time, I have also heard about the thousand-year-old dragon yuan, but the cultivators have always ignored the trivial matters of ordinary people, but if someone disturbs the court without authorization, as a member of the Shenlong country, he must stop it. ”
At the moment, the two of them made an appointment, so it was better to go to Tianxiang Pavilion to see where that person was sacred.
In the Tianxiang Pavilion, Hua Meiniang was also very depressed, her own magic was broken by someone was sensitive, this time she came out without telling her master, and she wanted to use the identity of the Oiran to mix into the Shenlong Kingdom Sacrifice Ceremony, and unknowingly snatched the thousand-year-old Dragon Yuan, but first met the eyeless pervert looking for death, and then encountered other cultivators, thinking that his plan was hindered, and couldn't help but be upset.
"Knock knock~" There was a knock on the door, and Hua Meiniang asked, "What's the matter?"
"The cloth master of the Tianxia Medical Pavilion and a Taoist chief said that they wanted to see you. The voice of the Lord of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion came from outside the door.
"What should come is always coming. Hua Meiniang got up and opened the door, only to see a middle-aged man and an elderly Taoist priest standing outside the door.
"What are the two of you doing?" Hua Mei Niang's eyes were like silk, and bursts of autumn waves were transmitted out, and the lord of Tianxiang Pavilion bore the brunt, and his intuition was dizzy, fluttering like a fairy, and he couldn't wait to hug Hua Mei Niang Yunyu.
"Hmph~ It's really not good. Bu Xingen stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tianxiang Pavilion Lord, and patted him on the head to make him faint.
Hua Meiniang saw that the charm technique was ineffective for the two of them, and knew that the two people in front of her must be cultivators, so without saying a word, the golden light flashed in her hand, and the two hairpins on her head instantly became larger, and they stabbed at Bu Xingen and the rootless Taoist respectively.
Rootless Daoren and Bu Xingen didn't expect the other party to make a move as soon as they met, but they were a little caught off guard, and they didn't have time to sacrifice their magic weapons, so they had to dodge and dodge.
After the two hairpins pierced the air, they turned around in the air and stabbed back again, and the speed was a few points faster than just now.
Bu Xing's mentor came out of the Baiyun faction, his weapon is a medicine pestle, the Baiyun faction has always been famous for medicine, this weapon is also appropriate.
The rootless Daoist was bare-handed, grabbing the hairpin, the white light flashing on his hands, and there was a faint flow of true qi.
The three of them fought each other in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, Hua Meiniang was dual-minded, a little at a loss, and accidentally let Bu Xingen catch a flaw, and a medicine pestle hit the center of the hairpin, and the hairpin was suddenly broken into two and fell to the ground. At the same time that Hua Meiniang was stunned, the rootless Taoist also took the opportunity to grab another hairpin, and with both hands, he broke it in two.
"Two stinky men bullied me a weak woman, you wait and see. Hua Meiniang said hatefully, and with a wave of her hand, a puff of pink smoke rose and disappeared in an instant.
The Rootless Daoist and Bu Xingen didn't know whether the smoke was poisonous or not, and they didn't dare to pursue it rashly. At that moment, he woke up the master of Tianxiang Pavilion, and after asking for a long time, he found that this person was controlled by Meishu, and he didn't know what was going on, so the two had to give up.
Bu Xingen and the rootless Taoist exchanged the sound of the jade slip, and then went back to the medical hall, the rootless Taoist went to find Long Jiu, although Hua Meiniang escaped, but I don't know if it will come again, the sacrifice ceremony is not over for a day, the matter can not be determined, everything has to wait until the fifteenth day of the first month, after the sacrifice to the sky.