Chapter 39: The Sorrow of the Archer

In the green grassland, the archers took the three Qingluan back to their station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole station is composed of houses made of dry grass, neatly arranged along the bank of a river, about ten miles in radius.

The yellow withered grass is particularly eye-catching in this verdant grassland, and on the long river, there are many men with long harpoons in their hands, standing motionless in the water, and when they fork down, they will definitely fork one or two fish, and there are no mistakes.

In the station, you can still hear some children reading and noisy, and there are also adults scolding children, which always gives people a happy atmosphere.

The archer took the three Qingluan into the station, and the people in the station greeted the archer warmly, but when they saw the three Qingluan, their eyes were always so unfriendly.

Qingluan also knew the name of the bower, Gong Yuheng, who was the current patriarch of the Houyi clan.

"Don't mind, there have been several times in the past, and people from outside the station have come here, always for the inheritance treasures of our Houyi clan!" Gong Yuheng explained to the three of Qingluan with a smile.

However, when he spoke, he still observed the expressions of the three Qingluan to see if there was any change, and seeing that the three of them did not react when they heard about the inheritance treasure, Gong Yuheng was a little more relieved to the three of them.

Gong Yuheng returned to his residence, the largest thatched shed in the station, and the most central thatched shed.

He invited the three of them to sit down, and then instructed Xiao Tong to pour tea for the three guests and bring some snacks, as for Xiao Bai, he didn't make too many arrangements, there are also many wolves like Xiao Bai in the village, he thinks that Xiao Bai and those wolves playing together are far better than his arrangements.

Xiao Tong took the tea, first poured it for Qingluan and Cen Jinyue, and then looked at Lin Yifan's expression and momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he was a little afraid to step forward, until Gong Yuheng urged, he poured the tea tremblingly and handed it over, and then avoided it as if avoiding the plague.

"The boy is rude, please don't mind." Gong Yuheng explained.

"It doesn't matter." Qingluan understood the reason, Mo said that he was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, but the middle-aged man was not quite cultivated, and he would have such a reaction when he saw Lin Yifan.

Four people, or three people, can also say three people chatting over tea.

"Senior Yuheng, how did you get trapped here?" Qingluan didn't understand that if the Lingyuan Secret Realm was just a place to win the creation, then how could anyone be here, and it was also the Houyi clan that had never appeared in the ancient books.

Gong Yuheng looked at Qingluan with some puzzlement, Xiao Yan took a sip of tea, and asked, "Trapped here?" ”

Cen Jinyue picked up the snack on the table and took a bite, praised it, and then said: "Yes, this is the Spiritual Source Secret Realm, the place where Xuanwu Star has to be created. ”

"Spirit Source Secret Realm?" Gong Yuheng didn't seem to understand what this meant.

"Don't seniors know that this is the Spirit Source Secret Realm?" Qingluan is puzzled, a group of people have lived here for so long, but they don't know where they live, which is a bit unreasonable.

Gong Yuheng shook his head and replied: "This is not some spiritual source secret realm, it's not that we are trapped here, we have lived here for generations, this is the bow realm!" ”

Gong Yuheng's answer made the three Qingluan feel inexplicable, so they broke into the place where the Houyi clan lived?

"Originally, we were a peaceful world here, and the life of the Houyi clan was also very happy, but later, I didn't know that day, a group of people suddenly came, and they came in to rob us of the inheritance treasures, of course we wouldn't agree, so naturally we fought with them, although we drove them away, we also paid a huge price for it, and countless clansmen died in that battle."

Gong Yuheng said that he inevitably sighed a sigh of cold air, Qingluan and Cen Jinyue didn't say anything, just waited for Gong Yuheng to continue, even Lin Yifan, who had never asked about these things, was interested, although he was still sitting straight with his sword in his hand, his body had leaned forward slightly.

"But we didn't let them have a good time, only a few of the masters they came in escaped, and the rest all stayed here forever, feeding the wolves!"

"Luckily, the intruders haven't been too strong since then, otherwise you wouldn't really be able to see us."

Qingluan said secretly, it turns out that this is the case, those masters who came into the Lingyuan Secret Realm and approached the Ninth Realm did not die because of infighting, but because they died fighting with the Houyi Clan in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, but since they knew that there was a Houyi Clan, why had they never heard anyone mention it, there have always been many people who have gone out of the Lingyuan Secret Realm, why no one mentioned it?

Could it be that something happened in the middle? Qingluan conjecture.

"Brother Qingluan, you said that you are a disciple of Lord Martial Sage, can you tell me how Lord Martial Sage is now?" Gong Yuheng was eager to know what happened to the ancestor Gong Wujian who had not returned for countless years, as a bower, the mountain that Gong Wuqian made them look up to was also the goal they fought for, but this goal became ethereal.

Especially the legendary Houyi bow that can pick up the stars and shine the sun, has always been in the hands of the bow Wufeng, it is the treasure of the Houyi clan, and he doesn't want anything to go wrong.

Gong Yuheng originally wanted to ask Gong Wufeng directly, but after all, the person who came was a disciple of the Martial Saint, if he didn't ask the Martial Saint first, how could he open his mouth to ask Gong Wufeng!

Qingluan snorted, how did he know how the martial saint was now, how could he see this kind of legendary character, he replied: "Master, his old man is very good now, with the two seniors of Gong Wujian and Zhan Tiangang by his side, what can be wrong?" He moved out Zhan Tiangang's name, which seemed to prove that what he said was the truth.

But he was secretly saying in his heart, Martial Saint, Bow Wufeng, and Zhan Tiangang, these three old antiques who don't know what age they are, I'm afraid they can play the drum now that they are dead to the bone.

"That's it!" Getting the answer he wanted, Gong Yuheng nodded.

After taking another sip of tea, he got up and said to the three of Qingluan: "A few distinguished guests, please rest first, I will arrange a dinner tonight first, and come to receive the wind for the extremely distinguished guests." So saying, he hurried out.

"Lin Yifan, what do you think of Gong Yuheng?" Qingluan asked Lin Yifan softly. Cen Jinyue secretly said what happened to Qingluan, to ask Lin Yifan questions, you must know that Lin Yifan is not even far from the ancestor of the Lin family and Lin Feng, isn't this playing the piano to the cow?

Contrary to Cen Jinyue's expectations, Lin Yifan replied to Qingluan very solemnly: "Unfathomable! ”

Qingluan nodded, Lin Yifan felt the same as him, Gong Yuheng's cultivation was unfathomable, and he didn't know what level it had reached, but he knew that Gong Yuheng wanted to pinch him to death now, but it was a very simple matter.

"When I came in just now, I found that the people here didn't seem to like us very much, and I don't know if anything will happen." Qingluan frowned, always a little apprehensive in his heart, but judging from Gong Yuheng's conversation, Gong Yuheng didn't seem to be telling a lie.

This time, Lin Yifan didn't answer Qingluan, but just gently stroked the long sword in his arms with his hand~ and touched the long sword in his arms, and his eyes burst with sword intent.

Qingluan understood what he meant, he wanted to say, it's a big deal!

Qingluan carefully savored the words he had just spoken to Gong Yuheng, although the things he said were true, but with a strong warning, it seemed to tell them not to act rashly, otherwise they would also be fed to the wolves.

Gong Yuheng came out of the grass hut and said to the two archers guarding the door: "Watch them carefully, if there is any abnormality...... he made a motion to wipe his neck. The two archers nodded yes.

Qingluan didn't mess around in the grass hut, and they didn't even move, except for drinking the tea in the cup and refilling the cup.

The news of the arrival of outsiders in the station soon spread throughout the station, and the people in charge gathered one after another, waiting for Gong Yuheng's arrival in another grass hut.

Gong Yuheng pushed open the thatched door, walked to a tiger skin chair in the middle of the room and sat down, and said calmly: "I believe everyone already knows that I brought three people back, let's talk about your opinions!" ”

"What else to say, these outsiders are not a good thing, can they have any other intentions than to covet our treasure?"

"They must have been instigated by the three families of Zhang, Huang, and Zhao to come to steal the treasure, I think they will kill them directly!"

"That is, when the Martial Saint ~ was defeated, the ancestors did not agree to isolate a piece of heaven and earth, and they wanted to avoid those enemies, but they were still found, if it wasn't for the strong seal at the beginning, I'm afraid it would have been broken a long time ago!"

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There was a lot of discussion in the grass house, and most of them agreed to kill Qingluan and the three directly.

"But he said he was the descendant of the Martial Saint!" Gong Yuheng said, and repeated all the things that Qingluan had said, although he knew that what Qingluan said was not entirely credible.

There was silence in the grass house, if Qingluan was really a descendant of the Martial Saint, then they couldn't do anything to him, but no one could judge this now.

"I have an offer." Gong Yuheng saw that everyone was silent, and he wanted to say what he thought. Everyone turned their heads to look at Gong Yuheng, waiting for him to continue.

"If he is really the descendant of the Martial Saint, then he will definitely know some of the Martial Saint's moves, if we set up a banquet tonight, during which he is required to use some of the martial arts of the Martial Saint, as a judgment, if he knows even one move, we will let him live, to see and use later, if not, kill on the spot!"

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally agreed with Gong Yuheng's statement, and everyone disbanded and went back to prepare.

Gong Yuheng also returned to the place where the three Qingluan were, asked the two people guarding the door, and learned that the three Qingluan had not moved, so they went in and invited the three to the banquet in the evening.

Qingluan was full of promises, Cen Jinyue did not object, Lin Yifan was already as motionless as an old monk, the three of them knew that this banquet would not be so simple, but since Gong Yuheng did not kill them directly, there must be something uncertain waiting to be determined, but what about after it is confirmed?