Text Chapter 144 An Yunsheng who is unconscious
After returning to the Bitao Chamber of Commerce, Chen Xuanqi just reported his safety to Xu Han, and returned to the wing room arranged for him to live, the wing room of the Bitao Chamber of Commerce was gorgeously decorated, and there was everything in it, and now it was winter, and there was a heater inside, so that the whole room was full of warmth.
Chen Xuanqi took off his coat and leaned back on the cushioned chair, he held the small tower in his hand and played with it, this spiritual weapon just made up for his current defensive shortcomings, with a big ape spear on his offense, a flying cloud armor on his body, plus this golden light tower, he was now confident that he would completely defeat a monk in the early stage of condensation.
"Now that I have made an agreement with the two people of the demon clan, the top priority is to get the mystical rune, and then quickly improve my cultivation. ”
Chen Xuanqi was still waiting for An Yunsheng's news, Changyue City was An Yunsheng's hometown, he had also asked Zhou Lie before if he had heard of the name of An Yunsheng, but the result was not as he wanted, he was still ready to go out for a walk and ask around.
Changyue City, the residence of the Zhang family.
In one room, a group of people were surrounding an unconscious man, one of the old men had a solemn expression, and the others bowed their heads and did not dare to say anything.
"Although Ye'er's cultivation is not high, he is the first of our Zhang family's generation to master both the Nighthawk Claw and the Leopard Blade, you say he will lose to an innate monk?" the old man asked.
Among the three people standing next to him, Zhang Jun also stood there with an innocent face, when he came back, he invited the old man of the Zhang family who was in retreat and cultivation out as soon as he came back, and the old man Zhang Ye knew that his favorite grandson was like thunder, and immediately grabbed Zhang Jun and scolded him, if Zhang Jun hadn't taken out the Ground Rank Bone Pill, he was ready to start beating Zhang Jun, who was not well supervised.
"I don't know the specific situation on stage, I only know that Ye'er originally had the upper hand, but then that Chen Qi didn't know what spiritual trick he used, and he was able to compete with Ye'er. Zhang Jun replied truthfully.
"The person who can defeat my grandson across the ranks is definitely not a simple guard, you immediately send someone to keep an eye on the Bitao Chamber of Commerce for me to see what Chen Qi is doing. ”
"As for that mysterious man, don't act rashly until you don't know his identity, he dares to appear in Changyue City, then it proves that his identity is not a secret at least in Canglongmen. ”
"There must be some connection between Chen Qi and that man, now is the critical moment, our Zhang family's trip to the secret realm this time can't be bad, Ye'er's quota will be made up by other disciples first. ”
Zhang Ye was old and refined, and quickly ordered things one by one, he probed Zhang Ye's pulse, and his face was slightly soothed.
A middle-aged man asked nervously, "Dad, is Ye'er okay?"
This person is Zhang Ye's father and Zhang Ye's second son Zhang Shun, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of concentrating, managing half of the Zhang family's industry, and Zhang Ye is his youngest son.
"It's okay, the medicinal effect of the Bone Pill is really a god, originally because of the backlash of the Soul Devouring Pill, Ye'er's meridians, internal organs and bones were all damaged, but only an hour later, Ye'er's external and internal injuries have completely healed, it's just ......" Zhang Ye sighed.
"He's still young, and if his cultivation is damaged, he can come back from cultivating, he just needs to spend less time drinking. A man with a rough face spoke.
"Big brother, Ye'er is also your own nephew, he is now injured like this, it's not appropriate for you to talk about these now, right?" Zhang Shun said dissatisfiedly.
This rugged man is Zhang Ye's eldest son Zhang Ba, and his son is Zhang Yunshan, the most outstanding son of the Zhang family, even in the Canglong Sect, he is a top disciple.
Zhang Ba has always been unaccustomed to Zhang Ye's style of life, he is in charge of the major decisions of the entire Zhang family, and he is the most powerful person under Zhang Ye.
"It is precisely because he is my own nephew that I have to discipline him even more, I used to turn a blind eye to it, but now he will make this kind of thing, not only losing the face of the Zhang family, but also almost losing his life. Zhang Ba didn't give Zhang Shun any face.
Zhang Shun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye's majestic voice sounded, and said, "Okay, now you guys don't quarrel, what should you do, I will personally go to Chang Wuxiang tonight to see if he can give me an answer." ”
When the two heard Zhang Ye speak, they both obediently shut their mouths, as long as Zhang Ye did not die for a day, his status in the Zhang family would be unshakable.
The three sons of the Zhang family all exited the room, leaving only Zhang Ye standing in front of the bed looking at the unconscious Zhang Ye, not knowing what he was thinking.
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The streets of Changyue City.
Chen Xuanqi walked aimlessly on the street, in addition to the men and women who dressed in the same style as him, you could also see many men and women with scantily dressed, wheat-colored skin, they were the people of the Wu clan in Xu Han's mouth, and there were also some women from the Wu clan in the Wuxiang Pavilion before.
Many women saw that Chen Xuanqi was majestic and quite handsome, and they boldly threw flattering glances at him, Chen Xuanqi was still a little blushing at first, and then simply ignored them.
He casually found a noodle shop on the street, walked in, and ordered Yangchun noodles.
When he was waiting for the second end of the shop, he stopped the shopkeeper and asked, "Little brother, do you know if there is a family surnamed An in this city?"
The shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is a family surnamed An who has opened an antique shop in the south of the city, and I don't know where it is." ”
"Okay, thank you, little brother. ”
Chen Xuanqi took out a silver ingot and gave it to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately smiled and thanked him again and again and walked away.
After he had finished the noodles in the bowl three or five times, he threw the silver taels on the table and got up and left.
From the east of the city to the south of the city, it only takes three incense sticks to walk, and the most eye-catching thing along the way is the tall black stone tower, which represents the status of Canglongmen in Changyue City.
"There is a faint aura of spirit beasts at the top of this tower, but it seems to be blocked by some formation. Heavenly Tribulation said.
Chen Xuanqi knew that Canglongmen was good at controlling beasts, and said: "It is estimated that the spirit beast of the city lord of Changyue City has been raised on it, but it is the first time I have seen the city lord's mansion built like this, and I don't know what the purpose is." ”
The strength of Canglongmen is the strongest among the four second-class sects in Jiangnan, and the disciples in the sect all have spirit beasts that accompany them to act together, and the disciples of Canglongmen and Yue Huazong are most worried about encountering in the wild, and the other party has an advantage in the number of enemies first.
Backed by the Canglong Gate of the Nanyue Mountains, it is easy to find the cubs of some powerful spirit beasts in the deep mountains, but between different spirit beasts, if they want to live in peace, it has always been a problem up and down the Canglong Gate, so the disciples of Canglong Gate generally do not have too many people to act together, so as not to lose control of the spirit beasts in the battle and hurt their own people.
Chen Xuanqi walked all the way to the south of the city along the street, and asked two or three passers-by casually, and sure enough, there was a "treasure hunting" shop in the south of the city, and the owner's family was surnamed An.
An Yunsheng rarely mentioned his family to Chen Xuanqi, only saying that the An family had been reduced to an ordinary family since the Miaobimen was destroyed, and he didn't even tell him about anyone in his own family.
Chen Xuanqi searched in the direction pointed by passers-by, and finally found the location of the treasure hunt at the end of a street.
The front door of the treasure hunt gate is full of birds, it seems that there is no business, and a gate is also hidden, so there is no worry about any guests thinking that they have not opened the door.
As soon as he pushed the doors open, one of them collapsed and nearly fell to the ground.
"Who? This door is broken and pushed, I tell you, don't think about leaving without losing money. ”
There was a chattering sound from the store, and when Chen Xuanqi stepped on the threshold, he saw a fat man walking over with a big belly.
The fat man's small eyes narrowed, there were no guests in his treasure hunting house, basically only acquaintances came to patronize occasionally, but the young man in front of him was very raw.
"I don't know what kind of antiques the guest wants to see? From porcelain ornaments to calligraphy and paintings, our store has everything. The fat man said with a flattering face.
Chen Xuanqi looked around, there were all kinds of bottles and cans on some wooden shelves, and there were a few ink calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, he only glanced at it, and found that several antiques were fakes, but the purpose of his visit was not to check for fakes.
He opened his mouth and asked, "I came here to ask the shopkeeper about someone, I don't know if the shopkeeper knows an old Taoist priest named An Yunsheng?"
When the fat boss heard Chen Xuanqi say the words "An Yunsheng", the fat on his face trembled, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "An Yunsheng? ”
Chen Xuanqi was not sure if this family surnamed An had anything to do with An Yunsheng, but now looking at the fat man's reaction, it is estimated that this is the family.
"I made an appointment with him to meet in Changyue City, he should have arrived a long time earlier than me, if he is here, you had better report it, and say that the old people of Changxiang City came to find him. Chen Xuanqi said.
The fat boss asked tentatively, "Are you that Yue Huazong's Chen Xuanqi?"
"Oh? It seems that An Laodao told you about me, so you won't take me to him?"
The fat boss confirmed Chen Xuanqi's identity, and said with a wry smile: "Since it is Chen Gongzi, then I don't have to hide it, Uncle An is indeed here with me, but it's just ......"
"Just what?"
"He was seriously injured and is still lying in bed unable to move. ”
Chen Xuanqi's face suddenly fell, and he asked in a deep voice: "How did he get injured? The people who pursued us at the beginning have all died in my hands, he should be safe." ”
The fat boss lowered his head and sighed, and then said, "Chen Gongzi, you come with me." ”
The fat boss closed the door of the store first, and the broken door was lifted by him hard, and he barely covered it up, and then led Chen Xuanqi to the backyard.
They walked into a room in the backyard, the room was filled with the pungent smell of medicine, Chen Xuanqi frowned slightly, and his gaze shifted to the thin figure lying on the bed.
The man was covered with a thick quilt, and he lay pale without a trace of blood, and his hair, which had been a little gray, had now turned all snow-white, and was scattered on the pillow.
The unconscious person was An Yunsheng, who was still talking and laughing with Chen Xuanqi a few months ago, but now he has become like this.
Chen Xuanqi didn't have any friends of the same age since he was a child, except for the same disciples he knew in Yue Huazong, An Yunsheng should be regarded as the first monk friend he made.
Now seeing his year-old friend lying unconscious in bed like this, he was also a little angry in his heart, and asked, "Who hurt him like this?"
The fat boss pointed to a few scrapped rune papers on the table next to him, and said slowly.
"Xuanji Pavilion. ”