Chapter 5 Gathering Storms
After sitting down again, Su Fan began to talk about the reason for the matter, and the reason why he asked Nie Ming to help him was related to a strange holy decree.
In the eighteenth year of Yanping, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and a strange holy decree was sent to the Su family's mansion in Jiangling, and the strange thing is not the holy decree itself but the content.
It is a very normal thing for the holy decree to go to the official's home, not to mention that there are many officials in the Su family, and the head of the family, Su Qingyi, is already a second-grade official, and there has been a rumor recently that he can move up.
The content of the holy decree is like this-the saint heard that Wuyi tea is the best in the world, so he ordered the Su Shifu to send the palace to fetch it and worship the saint.
It's a simple task, and it's simple and confusing.
Nie Ming, who heard the specific content, showed a suspicious expression: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not a task, it is obviously to find an excuse to prepare to promote you." โ
"Weird, isn't it?" Su Fan smiled bitterly, "If it is really promoted, will there be such a strange holy decree?" I suspect it's a smoke bomb. โ
"Today, the dark tide in the DPRK and China is surging, and I met someone in the town who is suspected of being a veteran gate lord Chen the day before yesterday." Nie Ming knocked on the table, "That medicinal fragrance shouldn't be fake." โ
Not only Yingchuan Chen, but Jinyiwei is also eyeing this opportunity to be "favored" by the saint. Su Fan said, "I borrowed the Wansheng army of the King of Dingjiang on the way to open the way, otherwise I will definitely be late." โ
"Chen, Jinyiwei, I don't know they exist." Nie Ming rubbed his eyebrows, "The shopkeeper is bothering you, go and entertain the guests." โ
Su Fan looked back, and sure enough, many people entered the inn, and it was Ren Zongheng who was the leader, and he also felt a headache, these guys couldn't shake off like a dog skin plaster.
"Is the shopkeeper there, and how many rooms are there?" Ren Zongheng asked with a smile.
The relieved little seed hurriedly confessed and left the side of the two: "There are three upper rooms and ten ordinary rooms here, and the rest should not be suitable for you nobles." โ
"Okay, I'll have it all." Ren Zongheng slapped a silver ticket on the table, "Serve some tea, the brothers are dying of thirst." โ
After Ren Zongheng finished speaking, more than a dozen brocade guards walked into the inn, and they sat on the tea table on the first floor in groups and began to chat and drink tea.
Nie Ming looked at the people who came and found that they were all very tired, it seemed that they really chased Su Fan all the way, and the people who came were not good.
"Wait until I have something to do, just let the old man send it for me." After Su Fan finished speaking, he didn't speak, and leisurely took out a fan.
With the dancing of the fan, the sound of the segment directly came into Nie Ming's ears, forcing the sound into a line, and Su Fan's internal strength seemed to have not been put down.
"Let's go after drinking tea, this tea is still good." Nie Ming replied and listened carefully to Su Fan's plan.
Su Fan's plan is also for him to leave here, because he needs to visit the local tea makers, he doesn't know how to make tea, so he needs at least the help of a roasted tea master to ensure that his harvest in the mountains can be successfully turned into real tea.
The quality of the raw materials can determine the upper limit of the finished product, but everything is virtual without a maker, so Su Fan is in a hurry, after all, the Chen guys have already arrived here, and the haunting Jinyi Wei will definitely not give up the opportunity to intervene.
So after the tea was drunk, Su Canghai got up and left the inn, during this period he also agreed with Nie Ming to meet at night.
The two agreed to meet at the top of Lan Yue Terrace outside the town, and it was more convenient to talk about some more secret things there.
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At ten o'clock in the night, Nie Ming led the horse and rushed into the night, he naturally would not go straight to the destination, and the tails behind him were not the unprofessional guys last time.
And Su Fan, this guy hasn't come back since he went out, he should have his own plans, Nie Ming knows that he is not a guy who will be late.
Nie Ming was born in Black Rock City, which is adjacent to the Western Regions in Mobei, and the horses he can get are naturally different from ordinary people, his horses are variants of sweaty horses, not only have the physique and speed of sweaty horses, but the color is still all black, and he is the king in the dark night.
After going around the town, he flicked his tail very easily, and then he took out a black face towel from his bosom, put it on, and disappeared into the night.
Lanyue Terrace is located on a hill south of Wufu, a high platform made of dozens of bluestones, opposite to Ziyang Academy in the suburbs of Wufu.
It used to be a stargazing place for the Taoists in the mountains of the former dynasty, but it was abandoned for some reason, and no townspeople would approach it at night on weekdays, and this quiet and uninhabited place was the only place for night talk.
After Nie Ming ascended the Lanyue Stage, Su Canghai had already stood on it.
"Why bother looking for this quiet place, the inn says no." Nie Ming leaned on the bluestone railing and spoke softly.
Su Fan said helplessly: "There are many people in the town, and the spies in that inn have gone a lot today." โ
"Okay, now tell me what information is hidden." Nie Ming leaned lazily on the railing.
"There is a lot of tea here, but the first and rarest is the Da Hong Pao, and if you want to make the best Da Hong Pao, you have to go to its mother tree and collect the best leaves." Su Canghai explained the reason for the incident, "The problem is that the mother tree is located in the Feng Shui eye in the deep mountains of Wuyi, the Nine Dragons Cave, and according to the report, the strange beasts there are not easy to deal with. โ
"Nine Dragons, it's not easy to mess with the things in this place when you hear the name." Although Nie Ming has seen the world, he still frowned when he heard Feng Shuiyan, Li Bo would not lie to him, there may really be a great terror in the deep mountains.
"Of course, the reason for the danger of this tea picking is not only the beasts in the mountains, but also the knives and guns behind them." Su Canghai said lightly, "You see that the opponent is not coming..."
Before the words could be finished, a feminine voice interjected into the conversation between the two.
"Wuyi Mountain, this is a dragon vein, can you do it? Do you want me to help? A soft voice floated from afar.
Nie Ming looked sideways and saw a red dress floating from a distance, the red clothes looked like blood in the moonlight, but this is a person Nie Ming saw a few days ago, but this is the first time he heard the other party's voice, this is a feminine man.
However, Nie Ming didn't answer, just took out a silver halberd from behind his back and played silently.
The man in red landed on the stone railing of the high platform with a gust of incense: "I wonder if Xiaosheng can join your conversation?" โ
"Naturally, I can't drive away the people of the Chen family." Su Fan smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "But you're not slow to come." โ
"I'm not the only uninvited guest." The man in red made an orchid finger and pointed into the distance.
Nie Ming turned his head and saw an acquaintance again, this time it was also a voice that arrived first, this person's voice was a little rough, but his voice was very clear and came from a distance: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Chen Liang's 'female' son's light skills are becoming more and more exquisite." โ
The speed of the comer was extremely fast, and after a few ups and downs, he felt the audience, he looked at the surrounding environment, and finally chose to force himself on the stage. And his clothes and the weapons on his waist are very distinctive, flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives.
He kicked hard, the whole person flew up, and his feet slammed on the pine tree next to the stage, and with the three cracks of broken pine branches, the man rose three times in a row and successfully landed on the top of the stage.
"Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Ren Zongheng, I've seen you." After the man stood still, he immediately reported to his home, and sure enough, it was the person of the Jinyi Guard.
Ren Zongheng's gaze swept across the entire platform, and finally landed on Nie Ming's face, and he slapped Nie Ming without saying a word: "This brother is a little faceless, I was a little tired when I saw you in the morning, and now we have done it!" โ
Nie Ming's face sank, he threw up the short halberd in his hand with his backhand, and slapped his right hand towards Ren Zongheng, before the two could make contact, Nie Ming made a fist into a palm, swept to the right, and the powerful strength brought away Ren Zongheng's attacking fist.
And his left hand had already caught the weapon he had thrown earlier, the silver light flashed, the golden light fluttered, and the halberd blade that was cut off went straight to Ren Zongheng's face door, which turned out to be a one-handed killing move.
The other party suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the falling halberd blade directly, only to hear the sound of the bell, and the halberd blade was actually grasped by one of his fleshy palms.
Nie Ming looked at it, it turned out that Ren Zongheng had a layer of fine gold wire wrapped around his hand, and it turned out that this guy was using a silk winding hand!
However, his attack was not over yet, Nie Ming's empty right hand only picked up another silver halberd on his waist, and then stabbed at the opponent's lower abdomen.
Ren Zongheng's face changed, and it seemed that he finally recognized Nie Ming's identity, and he grabbed the sharp halberd tip again with his right hand. The two sides were at a stalemate, and it seemed that a wrestling had begun.
In the end, Ren Zongheng took the lead in stopping, his hands shook, and a large amount of internal force surged towards Nie Ming's double halberd, and then withdrew with the power generated by the collision of internal forces.
Nie Ming didn't chase but just stood with a halberd, and then began to introduce himself: "The kung fu is good, in the desert north, Nie Ming." โ
"Ren Qianhu is the next heir of the iron hand, pay attention to your body." Chen Liang laughed without hesitation, "Do you want me to help you see if you are injured?" โ
"Get out!" Ren Zonghengqi's face flushed.
"The Panlong Silver Halberd Mobei Guest, the flying sand is extinct. I have been looking up for a long time, I have been looking up for a long time, and I am in Xiayingchuan Chen's Chen forgiveness. The man in red stood in the moonlight and bowed to Nie Ming, but this slender melon seed face with Danfeng eyes and a slightly pale complexion looked more like a beautiful woman, no wonder Ren Zongheng called him a son-in-law.
As soon as Nie Ming inhaled this aroma, he felt that the flow of true qi in his body was slightly hindered, and this breath was poisonous! His face remained unchanged, but secretly he began to breathe. He secretly thought in his heart that the famous Yingchuan Chen clan in the rivers and lakes really deserved its reputation.
Su Fan took the initiative to make a few moves with Chen Liang, but both sides obviously didn't care, and after a few back and forth temptations, they stopped at the same time.
"Seven days later, it will be the tea picking party, and then you will have to 'cooperate' a lot, and it is not a way to waste time here, so let's rely on our own abilities." Ren Zongheng came out to make a round, "We can't get a piece of tea even if we fight to the death." โ
"Yes, the three of us should each rely on our own abilities." Chen Liang brushed his sleeves away, not knowing if he was really angry or too lazy to dwell here.
Su Fan and Ren Zonghengren also left here with their own light skills, and left in their own ways.
Just when Nie Ming was about to leave, he seemed to have found something, there were strange friction marks on the handrails, and it was quite fresh when he got closer, but he didn't make too many movements, and silently jumped out of the ring.