【006】Qingyang temple fair

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"Ahem-" Chang Jingfan on the side coughed dissatisfiedly, interrupting Chang Jingwang's words and not letting him go on. He glanced at Chang Jingwang fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: This Zheng Biao is his own brother, and he criticizes him in his own family, and he can't be thrown outside. Originally, the same door on the side asked about this, Chang Jingfan didn't want to say more, but he didn't expect that Chang Jingwang, an idiot, would actually add fuel to the fire, and it was not enough to be embarrassed, and you still added oil and vinegar, could it be that he Zheng Biao was embarrassed, so you wouldn't follow the shame?

"That's enough, a few junior brothers, it's hard to make a trip, and it's okay to trouble a few people to go on this trip with the younger brothers? When this happens, I must be grateful for my brother. ”

"Alas-where Senior Brother Chang said, I waited for Senior Brother Chang to lead the team, how could I go back to the master first without waiting for Senior Brother Chang. ”

"That's it, besides, Senior Brother Chang, it's not easy for me to wait out once, just take this opportunity to take a look at the scenery and people of Qingyang Town, and by the way, I will stand up for my little cousin, and also show my mastery of the Sword Gate in the long sky to the poor and remote places——"

"That's right, that's right—"

"That's what I mean—"

......

Chang Jingfan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll thank you for my little cousin first." ”

"I wonder when we leave?" a disciple of the Sword Sect turned around and asked Zheng Biao, who was hiding silently.

Zheng Biao saw that someone finally asked, so he hurriedly caught up with the conversation, "It's better to choose rì than to bump into rì, why don't you just be tomorrow?" Not only can you do your best to complete your plan, but at the same time, you can send these uncles away as soon as possible.

Everyone looked at Chang Jingfan, waiting for the leader's opinion.

"Wait-" Everyone was startled by a broken drink, only to see one person come out of the crowd and say proudly: "Since you senior brothers are willing to help Cousin She find this place, then we should find a thorough ...... at one time."

Everyone looked back, but it was Chang Jingwang.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chang, what is the thorough method?" someone asked.

"This time, we should not only slap them in the face, but also show the majesty of our Sky Zhaojian Gate, so that fellow martial artists know the prestige of a few senior brothers?"

"I don't know what Senior Brother Xiao Chang's plans are, and how do you make the name of us?"

"Senior brothers, the younger brother has already found out clearly, after three rì, it is February 15th, at this time of every month, Qingyunguan has a temple fair with a lot of momentum, we just use this time to humiliate them, and at the same time hold high the banner of righteousness, widely publish heroic posts, and put the martial arts people on the ground nearby, regardless of whether they are famous or not, whether they have strength or not...... They all gathered together, and in front of these martial arts colleagues, they stepped on the signboard of Qingyunguan under their feet, and I think they are still arrogant. In this way, it will not only increase the face of my Changkong Zhaojianmen, but also expose the skills of several senior brothers, make a name for themselves, let all the senior brothers become famous in a battle, and let the martial arts colleagues know the prestige of my senior brothers in the Changkong Zhaojianmen——"

"Well said—" Chang Jingwang's Jianyi also immediately received the support of many of his peers.

Chang Jingfan looked at the radiant brother of the same clan with some annoyance, he has always been disdainful of his character, but the method he proposed is not harmful to himself, on the contrary, it is quite beneficial to himself to break into the prestige in the martial arts very early, and it is even possible that he will be immediately included in the door wall by the elder of the sect, although he is a little disgusted in his heart, but he also lets this brother of the same clan let go, and at the same time believes that although this brother of the same clan has a nasty character, he will never dare to do something that humiliates the master and embarrasses himself.

"That's fine, leave this matter to you, when it's ready, we'll set off when it's ready, remember, don't make a move that insults the teacher. ”

"Brother, don't worry, the younger brother definitely doesn't dare to act rashly in this matter......"

"That's very good—brothers, let's rest here for the time being. Qingyunguan, hum, a small sect that does not enter the stream, this time I will trouble you brothers and sisters to follow me on this journey. ”

"Okay—" Everyone agreed.

Zheng Biao on the side nodded and looked like a servant, but he was very excited in his heart. Come on, bastards, fight with your life, no matter who of you wins or loses this time, Zheng Sanye, I will be happy and ruthless-

On February 15, it was the rì of the Qingyun Temple Fair again.

This rì, the sky is extraordinarily beautiful, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is a rare cool rì in Yunzhou.

Qingyang Town is small, although there are specially divided markets in the town, but after all, the scale is limited, and they are all regular shops, and there is no place for countrymen to set up stalls to exchange goods. On the contrary, this temple fair of Qingyunguan has become a gathering place for these farmers in ten miles and eight villages, and it has become a meeting place for exchanging daily necessities once a month. It also attracts a large number of traders and hawkers to gather here, and over the years, it makes this temple fair quite large-scale, from the front of Qingyunguan Gate to the distance of 1,800 meters on the Qingsong Slope, there are crowds of people, so it is not lively.

There are not only mule and horse markets that trade large livestock, but also mountain people who sell mountain goods and local products, hunters who sell some furs and game, and even more people who sell clothes, pants, shoes and socks, bedding, pots and pans, and there are also villagers who support tents and sell steaming tea soup, rice noodles and other snacks......

Close to the gate of Qingyunguan Temple, there are several stalls, some write on behalf of people, and there are also fortune tellers......

At this time, it is the most lively place, with a circle of people and a sea of people. Looking inside, it turned out that this was a showman. This is an extremely rare scene at the Qingyunguan temple fair.

Qingyunguan was the busiest on this day, except for a few Dao children on duty, the other disciples were all allowed to take a day off. The way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation......

The three generations of disciples of Qingyun Temple finally had time to spare, and they all flocked out of the gate one by one to wander around the market. It just so happened that there was a rare acrobatic performance in front of the temple gate, and for a while, a small piece of blue Taoist priests in blue robes came out of the crowd, all of whom were in their teens, giggling and watching the excitement.

Qingyang Town is located in a remote area, there are very few people who play tricks and perform arts will come here to earn that little silver tael, and I don't know where to run from such a family, a couple with three children, the older one is a sixteen or seven boy, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and a look is only four or five years old, black and thin boy.

On the ground of several zhang in front and back, there are nine wooden stakes that are more than half a person high and the thickness of the bowl mouth, a big banner four or five zhang high standing in the field, the big character "martial arts Qiankun" with black face and red edges, and eighteen copper bells are hung on the side of the flag.

Under the banner stood a man in his forties, with a loyal face and a short beard under his chin, but the tendons and flesh of his body, like a dragon, protruded one by one, and his limbs were strong and powerful.

Look at the woman again, she is over thirty years old, and her appearance is not outstanding, but she has a soft figure, and she has obviously practiced soft skills.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy had an ordinary appearance and a sturdy figure, but he had a bit of a father's demeanor. At this time, I was preparing all kinds of equipment on the side, weighing this for a while, waving and waving that, and carefully examining the equipment that was about to be performed. A boy of four or five years old sat on a box next to him, looking left and right, his eyes falling on the food in the hands of the crowd of onlookers, and his thumb chirping.

There were more than 100 people densely packed around, forming a circle of six or seven zhang in size. These people are all on the sidelines, so I won't show them for the time being.

At this time, in the field, it was the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who was practicing double swords in the field, wearing a small red brocade jacket, and two big braids fluttering back and forth with the movements. "Whew", the sword flashed, jumped and jumped, and practiced quite a lot, attracting bursts of cheers from the surrounding people.

After a while, I saw that the little girl had put the knife away, her feet were steady, her little face was drenched in sweat, she held the gauntlet of the knife with both hands, and bowed slightly to the onlookers.

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