Chapter 162: The Lord of the Prison City
Autumn nights are slightly cold, and only the light of fire can bring warmth and tranquility.
Feng Yi sat by the fire, drinking wine and eating meat.
Qiu Ping was also sitting by the fire, drinking and eating meat, but at the same time, he was also staring at the woman in blue beside him.
The bright yellow firelight reflected on the face of the woman in blue, making her face red. The light of fire was reflected in the bright eyes, shining like stars hanging high in the sky.
The long hair reached the waist, tied back at the back of the head, and tied like a supple ponytail. A little scarlet under the lips is a birthmark that you were born with, which adds to your delicate appearance.
"Ahem......"
Feng Yi coughed a few times, shook his hand and threw the wine jar into Qiu Ping's arms.
The reckless man was stunned, his face turned sharply embarrassed, and he scratched his head and said, "That ...... This one...... What do you call your sister?"
The woman in blue was stared at by him, and when he asked him like this, she looked a little embarrassed, and lowered her head and whispered: "My name is Lan Yuying, what do you call the two eldest brothers?"
Qiu Ping muttered to himself: "Lan Yuying, Lan Yuying, this name is good, it's really good." ”
At a glance, seeing Feng Yi rolling his eyes and looking at himself, Qiu Ping's expression tightened, knowing that he was out of shape.
At that moment, he took a deep breath of the warm and slightly cold autumn night air, and after calming down, he said: "My name is Qiu Ping, and this is my brother Feng Yi." ”
Lan Yuying glanced up at Qiu Ping, her gaze flickered, and then moved to Feng Yi's body, and nodded.
Qiu Ping continued: "I am twenty-nine years old this year, and it should be right for you to call me eldest brother. Brother Feng is ten years younger than me, and he doesn't look like you're as old as you, don't call him big brother, just call him little brother. ”
Feng Yi rolled his eyes and turned his head aside, unwilling to look at Qiu Ping.
Lan Yuying covered her lips and smiled: "It turns out that little brother Feng Yi is so young, six years younger than me. ”
The title of little brother sounds a little awkward.
Qiu Ping didn't care whether it was awkward or not, he moved his butt to Lan Yuying's side, handed it the barbecue, and said, "Come, sister eats meat." ”
Lan Yuying thanked and accepted.
Qiu Ping handed over the wine jar again, "Come, sister drink." ”
Lan Yuying waved her hand, "I don't drink. ”
"It's good not to drink, alcohol is not a good thing, and it's always right to drink less or not at all. Like me......"
Saying that, Qiu Ping patted his chest and said proudly: "Brother, I don't like to drink very much, and I often persuade Brother Feng Yi to drink less, but after all, he is young and vigorous, and he doesn't like to listen to the elders, and he drinks endlessly, which is scary." ”
Feng Yi said angrily: "You don't drink, and you persuade me to drink less?"
Qiu Ping hurriedly made his eyes, sealed his anger, snatched the wine jar from his hand, raised his head and drank it bitterly.
"You see, young people are rebellious, and they don't know what they say and what they do. Qiu Ping pretended to be mature and calm, shaking his head, with a lot of hatred for iron and steel.
It's just that the smell of wine diverged and got into his nose, causing Qiu Ping's throat to gush unconsciously, so hungry and thirsty.
Feng Yi deliberately angered him, and after putting down the wine jar, he smashed his mouth again and again, and praised: "Good wine, really good wine." ”
Qiu Ping turned his head away from him, and asked Lan Yuying again: "My sister is also here to take the exam?"
Lan Yuying took the barbecue and said timidly: "I only have the early stage cultivation of the Inner Breath Realm, and the assessment is the outer hall guard. ”
"Oh, at your age, it's rare to be able to cultivate like this. How about it?Have you finished killing the ten second-order demon beasts?" Qiu Ping asked.
Lan Yuying nodded, "I'm lucky, I came across two litters of second-order rodents fighting for territory, so I waited on the side and reaped the profits." ”
Qiu Ping stroked his palms and laughed, "Luck is also a kind of strength. ”
Let's talk about it, but I don't realize that the night is late.
Feng Yi finished drinking the wine and ran to the side to practice cross-legged. Qiu Ping and Lan Yuying sat by the fire side by side, talking and laughing, becoming more and more familiar.
Qiu Ping fell in love with Lan Yuying, and Lan Yuying also had a good impression of Qiu Ping.
Feng Yi didn't want to disturb Qiu Ping's good deeds, so he ran quite far.
After cultivating all night, he stayed in the early morning of the next day, Feng Yi inspected the Jiang Palace, and found that the Yuanli Dragon Fetus was a little more condensed than the previous day.
"Brother, let's go. Qiu Ping was very unrighteous and heated the only remaining piece of barbecue meat to Lan Yuying to eat, and then ran to Feng Yi's side and shouted.
Feng Yi glanced at him angrily, and whispered, "Forget your righteousness." ”
Qiu Ping was quite embarrassed, "Good brother, I hope to take care of me, brother, I'm lonely." ”
Feng Yi waved his hand, "I'm angry with you, I'm afraid that ten of my lungs will be fried." Let's go!"
Let's go in the direction of Linjiang City first.
The Heavenly Sword Sect should take the exam, and now only a day and a night have passed. Before the stipulated time arrived, the Heavenly Sword Sect's cloud-breaking spaceship was still moored on the low peak outside the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
Feng Yi and the others were not lucky enough to return to Linjiang City by spaceship again, so they could only return on foot.
Eight hundred miles of travel sounds like a long way, but for Xuan Xiu, it is nothing at all.
It's nothing, but if you only rely on your feet, you have to walk for three or two days.
Qiu Ping volunteered to go to the wild and catch two Lingyan leopards with very good foot strength, and threw them to Feng Yi to walk, while he held Lan Yuying's slender waist and rode together.
Feng Yi saw it in his eyes, and he was also quite happy for Qiu Ping.
It's just that Feng Yi is still worried, and he always feels that the relationship between the two of them is developing too fast.
But as soon as I thought about it, I thought secretly: "Children of the rivers and lakes, happy and hateful, when love comes, it is not concealed, and it is true temperament to go straight." ”
When I think about it, I am relieved.
Lingyan leopard's foot strength is very good, and when the sun sets, the three of them finally returned to Linjiang City.
In the Heavenly Sword Sect, in the courtyard of the elders, Lu Yuanlin sat in the middle hall, staring at the night outside the door, with displeasure on his face.
A yellow-clothed guy bowed in front of him and said in a low voice: "Lu Ming is already a mid-stage cultivator in the Xuan Realm, and through your personal teaching and guidance cultivation by the elder, his combat power is so strong that it is an ordinary late stage of the Xuan Realm, and it is difficult to get a bargain from his hands." That kid was able to kill him with a single sword, and his combat power was very strong, and he was indeed not a good stubble. ”
Lu Yuanlin snorted coldly, and said: "A kid in the inner rest realm, even if he has the combat power to kill beyond the level, what can he do? ”
The little servant hurriedly said, "Elder, don't. ”
Lu Yuanlin's face was cold, and he reprimanded: "Why not, I am an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I just killed him as a nameless cultivator, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"
"If that kid is really a nameless cultivator, you will kill the elder, and no one will dare to say anything. But...... The little one heard that the kid participated in the assessment of the deacon of the outer hall, and was personally approved by the sect master and passed the assessment. Now he is regarded as the outer hall deacon of our Heavenly Sword Sect, but he has not yet come to report. ”
Speaking of this, the little guy paused, "The Heavenly Sword Sect has a clear rule that the disciples in the sect, whoever has a grudge must report it to the Law Enforcement Hall and listen to the ruling. You are the honor of the elders, and it is not good to embarrass a new deacon in vain, if this matter is spread to the ears of the sect master or the four elders, I am afraid that it will ......"
Lu Yuanlin narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "It's true that I can't do it myself, and my cronies can't be involved in this matter." ”
The little guy sighed "En" and said, "Since Elder Luo Bing led the Law Enforcement Hall, our people have been eliminated one by one, and now the road of the Law Enforcement Hall will not work. If you want to take care of that kid, you can only take advantage of his business trip to make plans again. ”
Lu Yuanlin put his hands behind his back and walked outside the gate.
Looking up at the vast night sky, he suddenly thought of something, and the coldness on his face dissipated.
"This morning, the Blood Rakshasa attacked the Prison City, and the Lord of the Prison City has fallen, this position is still vacant, right?"
The little servant trotted behind him and said respectfully, "The Elders' House has not yet arranged for a deacon to take over the prison city. ”
"Then let the kid go. Lu Yuanlin said with a smile.
The little guy was puzzled and asked, "The prison city is adjacent to Tianjing Mountain, and it is a place where mine carts must pass, and there is a lot of oil and water. Wouldn't it be cheaper for that kid to go to Prison City?"
"You know what. Lu Yuanlin glanced at the little guy.
The latter hurriedly bowed his head.
Lu Yuanlin looked at the eastern sky, the killing intent in his eyes floated, and he secretly said in his heart: "The Blood Rakshasa swore to rob those four, but if he didn't achieve his goal, how could he stop......?" Hmph, Lord of the Prison City, whoever goes will die. ”
......
"You're Feng Yi?"
In the Examination and Examination Office of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the elderly deacon rolled his eyelids, looked at Feng Yi from top to bottom, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come so late?"
"I had limited strength on my feet, so I hurried and hurried to finally return tonight. Feng Yi said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
He is a young deacon who has passed the assessment with the permission of the sect master Yu Hongchen, although the elderly deacon has a contemptuous heart, it is not easy to make things difficult.
After hearing this, the elderly deacon said "en" coldly, took out a deacon token from the Xuan bag, and threw it to Feng Yi.
"Take it, tomorrow morning after receiving the deacon Jinjia, I will take up the prison city. ”
Feng Yi took the deacon token and did not turn to leave.
Qiu Ping stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Senior, I am Qiu Ping, and the sect master has also been allowed to pass the assessment. ”
The elderly deacon let out a "hmm" and threw a leader's waist card slightly smaller than the deacon's token.
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Xuanbing Tower to get the Commander Silver Armor. ”
After Qiu Ping took it, he thanked him and stepped aside.
Lan Yuying stepped forward, "Senior, my name is Lan Yuying, this is the ten second-order demon beast Neidan that I hunted during the assessment. ”
The assessment that you pass with your own ability is completely different from the assessment that you pass with the promotion of the sect master.
The elderly deacon's attitude towards Lan Yuying was much more polite than his attitude towards Feng Yi and Qiu Ping.
After inspecting the demon beast Neidan, he waved his hand to summon a Chaotian Falcon that had been following Feng Yi and the others back to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and after some verification, the elderly deacon handed Lan Yuying a guard waist card.
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Xuanbing Tower to get the guard iron armor. The elderly deacon said.
Lan Yuying nodded in thanks and retreated to Qiu Ping's side.
Feng Yi came to the elderly deacon at this time, hugged his fists and said, "Elder, the kid is in charge of the prison city, and he wants to take the two of them with him, can you?"
The elderly deacon glanced at Feng Yi coldly, and said, "Is the Heavenly Sword Sect your family?"
His attitude determines Feng Yi's attitude.
The repeated cold words have caused Feng Yi to dislike it, and his face suddenly shuddered.
Seeing this, Qiu Ping hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Feng Yi by the hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive." ”
At this moment, the sound of an urn coming from the darkness in the distance.
"Oh, my son is dazzled? Who is this? Who is this?"
Before the voice dissipated, an obese figure had walked out of the darkness and came to Feng Yi's side.
Fat head and big ears, green light in small eyes, greasy hands, clutching a chicken leg.
Fat man Yu Liang.