Chapter 121: The Wandering Monk (4)

Without the weapons at hand, Xia Qingyun had to rely on the flexible movement of his body, tossing and turning. Qingmei Jiu launched a siege several times, but they were all afraid of the monk's tin staff, and the copper ring on the tin staff resounded, which shocked Qingmei and the others dizzy and wanted to crack.

The monk had the upper hand, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the tin staff in his hand danced whirringly, forcing Xia Qingyun to fight and retreat, retreating to the well dug before, almost stepping on the air, and his body staggered.

The tin rod was about to smash on her shoulder, and there was no way to avoid it! Qingmei was in a hurry, so she pushed her hard, and grabbed herself to block the tin cane.

There were a few tooth-aching bone cracks, and Qingmei's arms drooped limply, and the bones had obviously been smashed with a tin staff.

Xia Qingyun's heart was in shock, if it weren't for Qingmei's quick eyes, his shoulders would have been smashed, and the monk would have made such a ruthless move, where would there be a monk who is compassionate and has the mind of all sentient beings.

She grabbed Qingmei's waist and took a few steps back, and the monk pressed forward step by step, "Little girl, hand over the monster quickly, the old man will spare you from death!" ”

"Don't think!" Xia Qingyun shouted violently, and his willow eyebrows stood up, since you are ruthless and kill them all, don't blame me for being unkind and unjust!

She gritted her teeth, aroused her thoughts, and ingested everyone into the Ruyi Treasure Pavilion.

The monk only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he had been firmly pressed under Daqing Mountain by Xia Qingyun, leaving only one head outside.

Xia Qingyun was still soft-hearted, and did not crush him to death at once, the monk shouted: "Demon girl! Enchantress! Wait for the old man to come out."

Qingguo picked up a few handfuls of muddy grass and pressed his head. Stuffed into the monk's mouth indiscriminately, "Let you scream!" If I don't give you some color to see, you won't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has! ”

Even though the monk had great ability, he had no choice but to press a big green mountain on his body, and he couldn't move no matter how he struggled, and his mouth was stuffed with grass and mud, and he rolled his eyes angrily.

Xia Qingyun ignored him, and together with Qingzhu, he helped Qingmei into the hot spring, soaked her injured arm, and took spring water for her to take.

Qingmei said apologetically: "Sister Qingyun." It's all because we're useless. You've exposed the secrets of the Treasure Pavilion. ”

"Yes, it's all our fault" Qingzhu and the others also lowered their heads and complained about themselves.

"Don't talk about these useless things!" Xia Qingyun helped her pull the bangs scattered on her forehead, "Does it still hurt?" If you want to blame it, blame the monk for being nosy. It's too much of a deception! As long as I don't let him out. No one will know the secrets of the Treasure Pavilion. Don't think about it. It's important to take care of your injuries. ”

Qingmei moved her body, and she took a breath in pain, and said, "Sister Qingyun." I was originally transformed by a green snake, and my body can recover faster. ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned golden, and in the next second, the figure disappeared into the hot spring, and a green snake with a bowl mouth and a bamboo leaf more than three feet long was entrenched in the pool water, and the scales on its body fell off a large piece.

Xia Qingyun touched the head of the green snake distressedly, and said softly: "Then you can recuperate here, I will take Qingteng out and change into the appearance of a monk, so as not to be suspicious." ”

At the gate of the farm, Monk You Fang walked out behind Xia Qingyun, clasped his palms together, and said, "Female donor, I offended a lot just now, the old man blamed you for the mistake, and please ask the donor Haihan." ”

Xia Qingyun smiled and commanded the subordinates guarding the door, "Send Master out." ”

The next person is like sending the plague, and he sent the monk out of more than a mile, and he said in his heart, stinky monk, and I don't know how much silver I deceived my young lady, hurry up, the farther you go, the better.

The monk was changed by Qingteng, he waited until there was no one around, turned around, turned into a whirlwind and disappeared.

After such a stir, Xia Qingyun was also in the mood to dig the kiln, so he asked Qingteng and the others to go back to the treasure pavilion to rest, and instructed them to take turns guarding the monk who was pressed under the mountain, and they must not break free for him.

She thought of Cher and Blackstar again, and secretly blamed herself for being too careless and shouldn't have let them out alone.

But after thinking about it, Xue'er is a snow-capped beast, and Black Star's background is also very strange, probably stronger than the Qingmei and others who are transformed into ordinary green snakes.

As soon as she entered the treasure pavilion and talked to Qingteng and the others, Qingguo smiled with confidence: "Sister Xue'er and Brother Black Star are incomparable to us, they have no demonic spirit on them, if Brother Black Star is here, then the monk will definitely not be able to beat us." ”

Xia Qingyun was relieved and returned to the courtyard to stay for two days, and then he took Qingguo Qingteng and a few people to the farm and dug the cellar.

A few days later, Yao Xili's long-spouted teapot made at the Xinglong Copperware Shop in the capital was also delivered.

The whole pot is made of the finest copper, the body of the pot is shiny, showing a beautiful rose gold, engraved with the three characters of Qingyunxuan in the seal body, surrounded by a circle of leaf-shaped ornaments. The spout is three feet long, and the spout is only half the size of a grain of rice.

Everyone looked left and right around the pot, Yao Xili was interested, and asked people to fill a pot of boiling water, and when they lifted the pot, they wanted to try it.

"Wait!" Xia Qingyun hurriedly stopped, "This is no better than an ordinary teapot." The first time you use it, you may not be able to pour the water into the teacup accurately, everyone stay away, third uncle, you can be careful not to burn it. ”

Yao Xili stood a foot away from the table, carrying the pot and leaning it. Didn't even come out of the water?

He raised the pot a little more, aimed it at the teacup, and a thin stream rushed out of the spout, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, but it did not fall into the teacup, and the hot water spilled on the table.

Everyone laughed, Yao Xili didn't give up, tried a few more times, tired and sweaty, but the teacup was not even filled with half a bowl of water.

He shook his head and put down the pot, looked at the water stains on the ground on the table, and sighed, "This is also difficult! ”

Hua Sedum also lifted the pot and tried it, and the results were much the same.

"Qingyun girl, let's come on."

Xia Qingyun smiled and picked up the handle, "I haven't practiced for a few days, and I'm rusty." ”

She first took the pot in her hand to estimate the amount of water in the pot, and then, instead of pouring water in a hurry, she turned the pot around her body a few times, high on her shoulder, retreated with one foot, slightly staggered, pressed down on her wrist, and a clear line of water flew into the teacup.

"Beautiful!"

The crowd applauded.

Xia Qingyun said with a smile: "This is the simplest, not a trick. As long as you grasp the center of gravity of the pot and practice for a few more days, you can master it. ”

She instructed the men to replace the pot with cold water, and after concentrating for a moment, she rehearsed the woman's long-spouted pot art 'good as water' twelve sets in turn.

After a beautiful finish, she smiled and stood at the table with the teapot steadily, and everyone was dazzled and dumbfounded, and after a while, they applauded together.

Yao Xili and the others looked at Xia Qingyun with little stars in their eyes, this figure, this skill, it is simply a fairy descending to earth, which makes people dizzy!

Everyone excitedly discussed, with this exquisite long-spouted pot art, Qingyunxuan Teahouse can set off a sensation again!

The man pushed open the door of the private room, "Shopkeeper, there is a big monk downstairs, I want to see the owner." ”

Xia Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and first checked the Ruyi Treasure Pavilion with his mind, the monk You Fang was still pressed under the Daqing Mountain, could it be that his senior brother came to the door? (To be continued......)