Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Inn

Li Molan rode the bull all the way south with a sword, the autumn rain will not always fall, after about one night, it has stopped, and the young man riding on the back of the ox exhales with the true qi in his body as the base, and the bumps and tomps of the old green ox are seamless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The qi in his body was happily turning, and the true qi rolled into the cloth, and with the process of spitting up, those true qi spread outward, in addition to the effect of cultivation, moving closer to the distant threshold of returning to the basics, and also drying the blood-stained cloth on his body.

The blood stains are already very light, but the entanglement in his arms is still there, and the money for a scholar's shirt is still enough.

Yesterday, I entered the Qingcheng faction, I haven't done it for a long time, and I forgot to take the vaults and silver vaults that the Qingcheng faction has continued to do all these years when I left, and touched some silver taels.

At this moment, I have to sigh that it was returned to the people of Xunyang City, and the broken silver in my arms totaling less than two hundred taels is already all belongings.

Although he has reached the peak, Li Molan's days of stepping into this realm are really not long, and he was impatient to kill from the cliff on the coast of the North Sea, and fought all the way to the outside of the mountain, except for Tang Xi's grave, he didn't stop too much in the middle.

In fact, his realm is not stable, and he will probably need to spend a lot of time meditating and nourishing his qi and stabilizing the true qi in his body on the road after that.

After entering the great realm of reaching the pinnacle, the cultivation of true qi can be completely replaced by meditation, without the need for such a strenuous dance of the dragon and elephant three forms.

Li Molan is ready to take advantage of the fact that the long journey has just begun, to meditate for a period of time, to make her realm completely stable, and at the same time to hone her sword heart to ensure that her sword heart can be clear and clean all the time.

Swinging the sword with its own sword intent is the real kendo practice.

Although it is easier for cultivators to communicate with heaven and earth, martial artists who have truly entered the great realm always have an advantage in strength when facing cultivators, after all, martial arts is originally a kung fu to kill, while the way of heaven is to seek longevity and nourish the mind.

Even if he is a kendo practitioner among cultivators, if he encounters a kendo martial artist like Li Molan, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry.

After all, if you ask for something different, the result will naturally be different.

There is no concern, and there is a clear purpose - to go to the Daomen on the White Lotus Holy Mountain on the edge of Lin'an City, Li Molan, who is riding a bull with a sword on his shoulder, walks day by day, and wears stars and moons at night, and only a week later, he walks out of the reckless mountains and forests.

The old green cow's foot strength is not lost to any god horse Baojun, after all, he is a monster, Li Molan sat on the back of the cow and jolted, but he was tired enough, dusty, and there was not much difference between ordinary rangers who walked the rivers and lakes recklessly.

The scorching sun in autumn is not so hot, but the scorching all day also makes people feel anxious, and every day when hunting and belly, they often suffer from some pheasants and hares, these chicken thieves escape quickly, every time Li Molan's feet are really angry with real skills to catch, after a barbecue, thirsty, and need to save the water in the water bladder, the days are a little lucky.

Li Molan was not so uncomfortable, such days reminded him of the memory of walking in the red dust with the old sword fairy of the dry wine poem.

Along the way, you can see the little girl in the countryside bending down to do laundry, you can see the dingdong rushing in the stream, you can see the wild fox under the hare tree in the mountains, it is convenient to find a tree root to pee directly when you are in a hurry, and when you are thirsty, you can bend down and hold a sip of water to moisten your lips when you are thirsty.

Hundreds of miles of uninhabited, the hundred grass sword outline, the saint swordsmanship, as well as the sword pavilion general outline of the sword pavilion in the southwest, and the Qiuming Mountain peerless Haoran sword on the edge of the Luofeng River, can be used unscrupulously, and they are not afraid of being detected by cultivators.

I met a woodcutter by chance, and I thought I had bumped into a fairy figure, kneeling and kowtowing, which made people laugh for a while.

In the lonely world, except for the old green cow who can't speak, there is no guy like the old man with a goatee who can accompany him to chat, so the bored teenager can be regarded as truly distracted, the sword heart is transparent, and only the sword intent remains.

While perceiving the qi of heaven and earth, and feeling the profound sword intent in different swordsmanship, while meditating and nourishing qi, moving towards the unattainable direction of returning to the basics, although the cultivation is not considered to be advancing by leaps and bounds, the sword intent is indeed more powerful, and the sword qi is also sharper.

Smoke rises in the distance, and as you continue along the inaccessible official road, you can faintly see a forest, probably a wild bamboo forest.

In the past ten days, Li Molan has also met some villages on the way, after all, they are experienced characters, and it is not difficult to pretend to be pitiful and eat in the village with their excellent appearance, and there is even a little girl with a budding spring heart who sends it to the door by herself, and then because she dislikes her mediocre appearance, at least she is not as good as her sister Tang Xi, and the young man pretends to be a saint and a gentleman to refuse, which is really hypocritical.

A man and a cow came to the place where the smoke rose, and they were a little shocked to find that there was an inn in the wild bamboo forest, called Laifu, the full name of Laifu Inn.

Looking around carefully, I found that there were several forks leading to other places next to this wild bamboo forest, which was obviously a traffic point, no wonder there was such an inn.

Li Molan jumped down from the back of the ox, took the ox with a sword, walked forward, and stood at the door of the inn, slightly surprised.

The scale of this inn is not small, there is an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard, and there seems to be a hole in the inn.

All in all, it is much more luxurious than the small inn in Xunyang City, whose name is never remembered, and some detainees can be vaguely seen walking around in it.

There is a special stable outside the inn, and there are about dozens of horses grazing in the stable.

Li Molan pondered it carefully, and felt that the old green cow would probably not be very conspicuous in this group of horses, but when she looked back, she found that the old green cow, who had no interest in living in the stable, had gone away.

This psychic old cow naturally has its own place to go, and there is no need for Li Molan to worry.

The young man stepped forward and saw that the shopkeeper of this inn, Xiao Er, was dozing off on a long bench at the entrance of the inn, which was a mahogany bench, which to some extent reflected the solid family background of this inn.

"Little two. ”

Li Molan looked at the sleepy shopkeeper in the middle of autumn, and said softly: "I want to live in the store." ”

The shopkeeper muttered a few dirty words in his mouth, continued to doze off, and even snored.

Li Molan shook her head with a smile, patted the shoulder of the shopkeeper, and waited for the other party to wake up suddenly before saying, "Little brother, I want to stay in the hotel and arrange arrangements for me." ”

The shopkeeper jumped up from the mahogany bench and looked around in disbelief, only to see Li Molan who was carrying a small wooden sword, and was about to scold, when he suddenly remembered what he had just heard, and asked, "You want to stay in the hotel?"

After that, he also looked up and down at the young man in ordinary coarse cloth clothes.

"Little brother, are you rich?" Obviously, the shopkeeper is also a straightforward person, and said directly.

Li Molan was a little helpless, and was about to take out the broken silver in her arms to display it, but saw a gentle woman wearing a green dress in Aya Luo appear at the door of the inn, and said extremely unhappily: "Lu Renjia! How many times have I told you, are you going to smash the signboard of our Fulai Inn?"

This woman's appearance is worthy of the word gentleness, I have to say that she is very close, as if she is the kind of grace of a Jiangnan woman, and her temperament is not even worse than that of the ladies of the scholarly family, but the appearance of twenty-four or five is quite brilliant, and she is probably the proprietress of this Fulai Inn.

Li Molan was amazed by the beauty of the proprietress, but she saw that the temperamental proprietress was very annoyed and reprimanded the shopkeeper named Lu Renjia, her voice was like a warbler and a swallow, if the yellow bird chirped, it was very good, and then looked at this little girl, it seemed to be very useful, a serious one was admitting her mistakes, probably more enjoyment?

"Lu Renjia, passerby A, this is really a ...... Interesting name. ”

Li Molan smiled, and secretly speculated that probably the father and mother of the second child of this store only hoped that their son could live a peaceful life, so she gave such an interesting name.

After reprimanding Lu Renjia, the proprietress turned her head to look at the handsome young man, first her eyes lit up, and then she said with a smile: "Little boy, please come in quickly, we can eat and live in the Fu Inn, the price is fair, and the sister-in-law is not bullied, after this wild bamboo forest, you can remember our store, you have lived once and want to live again, you can see the second side, and there are a lot of repeat customers." ”

This speech is much more enthusiastic and sincere, and it is very easy to give people a good impression, Li Molan smiled and nodded, and said, "That's really good." ”