Chapter 6 Yao Ke Meets the Spirit

On a starless night, when there was a heavy snowfall, the door of the guest room opened and closed, and two lines of footprints continued to the city gate, and the owner of the footprints waited for the returnless as usual.

If you want to consume all the tenderness of this life in the protection, it is a pity that the years are lost and difficult to find. Intentionally wrote a letter, and was surprised to find that the ink in the inkstone had faded.

I am afraid that after the people come to Japan, it will still be difficult to cool the snow in my heart.

Although Le Zhengjiao was extremely strong in his words yesterday, he still handed over a letter before Luo Qisheng went out.

In addition to the care reminder words, it is the introduction of dragon branch bones.

The dragon branch bone is a treasure born from the aura of heaven and earth, and there is only one pair left in the world, which is divided into yin branches and yang branches. In order to protect himself, the dragon branch bone relied on its own advantages to spray poisonous miasma within a radius of 100 miles to prevent the villain from committing theft.

Twenty years ago, Le Zhengjiao went deep into Ziyang Mountain in order to take out the yang branches of the dragon branch bones, although he sought benevolence and benevolence, he was also deeply affected by the miasma, and there are still sporadic residual poisons that have not been cleared.

Although there was no hindrance, eight years of painful life still made him dare not embark on the road forward.

The yang branch and the yin branch can create two bodies, male and female, but now without the companionship and protection of the yang branch, the yin branch that has survived alone for 20 years will only spit out more poisonous miasma in order to survive.

"If it is true as the letter says, wouldn't I have suffered more damage than the city lord twenty years ago?

Walking forward all the way, Luo Qisheng was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, after all, people can only live once in this life.

"Hey, what's that?" After walking about two streets long, Luo Qisheng's eyes lit up, and the villagers lined up in an orderly manner.

With curiosity, I took a few steps, and it turned out that someone had set up a tent to administer medicine.

I was worried about how to enter the mountain, and I really didn't have the leisure to stay here more. was about to leave, but was forced into the line by the children who rushed up.

Luo Qisheng, who had bright eyes and bright teeth and a righteous and awe-inspiring body, was very eye-catching in the crowd, and Zhou Yuling, who had been guarding in front of the medicine reed, jumped out without saying a word, and the smile on his face showed his friendliness.

"I met the spirit in the lower Hongyi Gate, and now I came to administer medicine to the people on the order of my senior brother Nie Wuhuan. ”

After looking closely, the young man in front of him was wearing a light brown cardigan robe, and his black hair was tied with a ribbon at random behind his head. There was no decoration on his body except for the quaint sword hanging from his waist.

The young man who looks uninhibited and dashing inexplicably reminds people of a poem - Lang Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms, bright as a jade tree in the wind, solemn as the wind under the pine, high and slow.

"Golden Sword Villa, Luo Qisheng. ”

"I was originally the eldest disciple of the owner of the Golden Village, and I have admired the name for a long time, and today I can be regarded as seeing the deity. ”

Luo Qisheng couldn't listen to these scenes the most, so he casually hugged a fist and lowered his head, his anxious state of mind did not decrease in the slightest.

Zhou Yuling handed over the medicine bowl with a smile: "This is for you to drink." After hesitating for a long time, Luo Qisheng still waved his hand: "Brother Tai, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding, I'm not here to ask for medicine, I'm ......"

"Hey~" Zhou Yuling quickly interrupted his words, and said seriously: "If there is a disease, cure the disease, but prevent the disease! After drinking this medicine, you will not be attacked by the miasma." ”

As if he had heard some earth-shattering news, Luo Qisheng, who was shocked, raised his head and poured it into his mouth: "After drinking this medicine, I will no longer be afraid of the miasma of Ziyang Mountain?"

Zhou Yuling hurriedly grabbed his arm: "This ...... Ziyang Mountain is a well-known person who enters the body and dies, this medicine can only remove the miasma that is trapped in a radius of fifty miles from the body, if you forcibly approach it, there is only one way to die. ”

Luo Qisheng sighed heavily, and his hand holding the bowl trembled slightly: "In this way, didn't I drink this bitter ...... in vain?"

Seeing the loss on his face, Zhou Yuling kindly comforted: "Although I don't know why Brother Qisheng insists on entering Ziyang Mountain, I will definitely explain everything to the senior brother in charge after I go back, he likes to help others the most." ”

The flame that had just been extinguished was ignited again, and Luo Qisheng saluted very gratefully: "In this way, there will be Brother Lao Ling." ”

The two sides of the relationship became familiar with each other in a few words, and Zhou Yuling graciously grabbed his arm: "I'm feeling bored, it's great to meet you." ”

"How can it be boring to do good deeds and accumulate virtue?" Facing Luo Qisheng's almost innocent question, Zhou Yuling shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Try it if you stand here for ten days and a half months?"

The two were talking and laughing, and the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the passengers immediately wore black cloaks, and they played all their majesty as soon as they got off the horse.

Not to mention the fact that most of the villagers who led the medicine were driven away, and they broke into the shed without distinguishing between the host and the guest, and the leader stepped on the wooden bench and shouted: "Bring a bowl of tea to the masters!"

The frightened villagers fled in all directions, as they all recognized the eagle's head mark on their cloaks, which were from the Netherworld.

People who can't be messed with.

"Uncle Zhou, how is this good?" The disciples who accompanied Zhou Yuling to apply medicine here were all new disciples of Nie Wuhuan, and the instinctive reaction when he met the hooligans was to seek a solution from Uncle Shi.

Knowing that that group of people was not Zhou Yuling's opponent, Luo Qisheng did not forget to envy while watching the excitement: "Yuling has become an uncle at such a young age, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely accept a little apprentice." ”

Zhou Yuling walked towards the shed calmly, with a calm expression: "There is tea! Anyone can give it, but I don't give it to you beasts from the Demon Palace!"

After the fight, the Netherworld disciple who was still majestic before had already begun to climb out like a dog according to Zhou Yuling's request.

In the hearty laughter of the disciples of Hongyimen, a woman with a head full of pearls and a pink silk was walking towards everyone: "Fighting righteousness and squandering wealth, saving people in danger, really did not insult the reputation of Hongyimen." ”

The woman's voice was like water and a song, clear and beautiful, as soft as the hollow valley orchid. Rao is even Zhou Yuling couldn't help but look at it twice, not to mention the disciples behind him.

Only Luo Qisheng still put on an appearance that he didn't care about himself, because he only thought about saving people and saving people.

The more this is the case, the more the woman has to lean up without knowing how to lift: "Am I beautiful?"

This woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old, born with exotic and glamorous style, her eyes are full of charm, and her gestures are full of fiery and seduction, full of frivolity.

"Please respect yourself!" As he spoke, Luo Qisheng walked straight around her, and the playful woman hugged his back directly, and spit out two breaths of teasing.

Zhou Yuling was the most righteous, and raised his hand to drag the woman off Luo Qisheng's body: "This sister, can you say something good?

After Wan Er smiled, the woman who did not give up twisted her slender waist and walked around Luo Qisheng: "The street is not in a proper manner, let's find a no-man's land?"

Luo Qisheng frowned, and then his right hand grasped the hilt of the hoopoe, and only replied to her, "Shameless." ”

Her natural charm, tall figure and beautiful face make her the focus wherever she goes, and she is the one in front of her who ignores her love, and immediately arouses her dissatisfaction: "Do you know what the consequences of scolding me will be?"

"Don't want to know. Luo Qisheng's words were cold, without any warmth.

The woman's laughing flowers trembled, like peach blossoms in spring, and it was even more amorous: "Whoever dares to speak disrespectfully to me will take his life." ”

After that, the woman reached out and touched the hoopoe on Luo Qisheng's waist, but her wrist was cut during the dispute with Luo Qisheng.

In front of everyone's eyes, the blood on the sword's body disappeared without a trace at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, which was really addictive.

The woman's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she threw her coat and pearl green to the ground in her angry eyes, and the sighs were endless.

The woman in the bandeau skirt has a crisp chest that is half exposed, and her slender legs loom at the slit of the skirt.

What's even more amazing is that the scorpion, which is the thickness of two fingers of an adult, crawls unscrupulously from her chest to her forehead, and when it reaches its destination, it is motionless like an ornament, which is also worthy of her black hair.

Ignoring the look of disgust on Luo Qisheng's face, the woman quietly untied a sword from her waist, an extremely thin soft sword, thin enough to wrap around a person's waist like a belt.

After two strokes at Luo Qisheng's heart, the woman said, "I'll ask again, is it good-looking?"

Luo Qisheng replied indifferently: "This dress is really good-looking, it will look better next time with more materials." ”

"I'm asking about people, not clothes!"

"I can only see valuable things in my eyes. ”

"Who do you say isn't worth anything?"

"It seems that you are not only cheap, but also unconscious. ”

This sentence completely aroused the anger in the woman's heart: "Presumptuous! bastard, do you know who I am?"

Glancing at the scorpion on her forehead, Luo Qisheng sneered nonchalantly: "You specialize in raising scorpions to harm people, you must be the hall master Yao Ke of the Vermilion Bird Hall of the Netherworld Demon Palace." You are the only female among the five hall masters, and you are also the most humble in martial arts. A woman who is ruthless and vicious, beheading people is like picking grass. ”

With two smug laughs, Yao Ke only waved his arm, and rushed out of two groups of people from the woods, one of which was "trained" by Zhou Yuling.

"For the sake of knowing me so well, the master of this hall is determined to show great mercy to you a whole corpse. ”

Hearing this, the expression on Zhou Yuling's face gradually froze, replaced by nervousness and anxiety: "Demon girl, don't be rampant!"

After thinking about it carefully, Yao Ke said: "This is the territory of your Hongyi Gate, of course I won't kill his junior brother without giving you face, but I won't let go of this bastard boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Zhou Yuling said angrily: "No matter what, it's not okay to hurt my friend!"

Hearing this, Yao Ke only smiled slightly, and then heard the sound of "whoosh", and the soft sword was already on Luo Qisheng's hoopoe.