Chapter 102: Matsuyama Winehouse
Qin Zhong controlled the heavenly thunder, surrounded Lu Xueqi, like a swimming fish, rotated smartly, swam twice, and returned to his hand, quietly suspended.
"Actually, there is no special method, only skillful. β
Lu Xueqi looked at Qin Chong, and there was a light flashing in her eyes.
If you want to talk about diligence, there is no one in this group of genius disciples of Qingyunmen who is not diligent.
Whether it is Xiao Yicai, Qi Hao, or the younger Lu Xueqi herself, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and others.
On weekdays, my practice is almost never interrupted.
But everyone's direction is different, after the exorcism, Lu Xueqi still spends a lot of time in his daily practice to improve his realm and increase his mana, and the rest of the time is to practice top spells like the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.
Like Qi Hao, after realizing that it was difficult to improve the cultivation realm in a short period of time, he spent a lot of time studying the ice sword technique, and at the same time began to participate in the decision-making of large and small things on Longshou Peak.
And the rest...
Everyone's direction of practice is different, and it can be said that each person's choice of the two paths is different.
There's no right or wrong in this, it's just a matter of who can go further.
Of course, because the paths chosen are different, there are some differences when the realms are almost the same.
Just like Qin Chong, when he doesn't use special means, his faster speed and higher control are naturally more dominant.
But if you encounter someone like Lu Xueqi, who directly opens a big move like the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique after entering the field, he will fall into a disadvantage, because he now has no strength to be able to confront it.
However, if someone with insufficient strength wanted to use this level of thaumaturgy in front of Qin Chong, most likely they would be killed by Qin Chong in the preparation stage.
Therefore, it is still the same sentence, there is no right or wrong, only long-term no.
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On the mountainside at the northern foot of Matsuyama, there is an inn called 'Matsuyama Wine House'.
The people of this inn are all the subordinates of Matsuyama Wuke, and it is also the station that collects tolls on this mountain road for decades.
Qin Zhong and Lu Xueqi stood outside the inn.
The inn is built on the mountain, facing the mountain road.
The two-storey building, placed in front of the mountain wall, stretches away, and there are many houses, all built by century-old trees. In front of the inn is a dam that is not wide, but very long.
In front of the dam is a long tree trunk, and on the top of the trunk hangs a flag that reads Matsuyama Sake House, fluttering with the mountain wind.
Seeing Qin Chong and the two walking towards the inn.
A servant immediately greeted him.
"Two guest officers, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
The little guy stood in front of the two of them, smiling all over his face.
"Eat, find a clean place, and let your shopkeeper come here, there is something I want to inquire about. β
Qin Chong said to the little guy as he walked, with an expressionless face, with the Heavenly Thunder Sword behind him, he had a strong momentum.
The little guy has been here for several years, and he has seen all kinds of characters on weekdays, and he has already developed the ability to observe words and colors.
Seeing the appearance of Qin Chong and Lu Xueqi, he knew that the two of them were not ordinary people, but he was afraid that they were cultivators like the five masters, so he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, and hurriedly led the two of them towards the inn.
It's just that he said to Qin Zhong with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This guest officer, the shopkeeper was sick a few days ago, and it is not convenient to meet guests now, you see?"
Qin Chong stopped, stared at the little guy, looked at his expression, not like lying, and thought in his heart: "This person is just a little minion, and the matter of the five guests in Songshan will definitely not be said to such a person, but the shopkeeper of this inn must belong to the cronies of those five people, and he should know some news, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that he has become ill in the past few days?"
Thinking of this, Qin Zhong said to the little guy, "Take me to meet him." β
The little guy is deeply affected by the majesty of the shopkeeper on weekdays, although he guesses that Qin Chong and Lu Xueqi are cultivators, he thinks in his heart, cultivators will never kill people without saying a word, right?
He bowed to Qin Chong and said, "This guest officer, please understand, the shopkeeper is really sick and should not visit." β
While hunching over and constantly explaining to Qin Chong, he carefully observed Qin Chong's expression with the corner of his eye.
Before going up the mountain, the two of them had inquired about what this inn was for a living, and now they didn't even want to lead the way when they saw this little guy.
Lu Xueqi had a cold face, and with a 'zheng' sound, she pulled out Tianya.
The blue sword pointed at the little guy, and although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.
The little guy didn't expect that Lu Xueqi, a fairy who was so beautiful, would be so decisive, he pulled out his sword and faced himself, looking at the faint blue light on the sword, as if he would be able to divide himself into two halves in the next moment.
The little girl's face turned pale suddenly, and he knelt on the ground with a 'poof', kowtowed to Lu Xueqi and said: "The fairy spares his life, the shopkeeper is really sick, the shopkeeper has ordered, don't bring people over to disturb him, if the little one dares to bring the fairy over, the shopkeeper knows, and the little family will die! β
Cold sweat oozed from his body, his head kept knocking on the ground, and there was a fairy sword in front of him, which could kill him at any time, but he really didn't dare to say it. There was only more trepidation and uneasiness in my heart.
Lu Xueqi looked at the little guy who was kneeling on the ground in front of her and frowned.
It stands to reason that it is okay to kill all the people in this kind of inn, and Lu Xueqi is not a naΓ―ve little girl who has never gone down the mountain.
But looking at the appearance of this person in front of him, he hesitated, he didn't know what to do, but he still had a cold expression on his face, which made it impossible for others to see it.
Qin revisited the little guy who was kneeling and begging for mercy, and a smile appeared on his face.
said to Lu Xueqi: "Senior sister, don't embarrass him, he just obeys orders." β
Lu Xueqi frowned, glanced at Qin Chong, then at the little guy, nodded, and put away the Tianya Sword.
The little guy hurriedly kowtowed two more heads, and then stood up and said to Qin Chong and the two: "Thank you Shaoxia, thank you for the fairy's mercy." β
Qin Zhong waved his hand and said to the little guy: "Since you don't have the chance to see the shopkeeper, then forget it, let's take us to find a clean place and eat a meal of wine and food." β
The little guy hurriedly nodded yes, and led the way in front, cautiously all the way, not daring to talk casually.
Qin Chong and Lu Xueqi stopped talking, and quietly followed the little guy towards the inn.
After entering the lobby, I saw that there were still some diners sitting in the lobby of the inn, but seeing the looks of those people, they must have noticed what was happening outside just now, but no one showed their traces to watch.
The rest of the inn's staff, the bookkeepers, the guards, and others were all doing their own thing as if nothing had happened just now.
Qin Chong saw the appearance in this inn, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.