Chapter 53: The Young Master (Part II)
The moment he entered the water, the young man already realized that something was wrong, and he was about to escape to the shore. It's just that the intense pain in his body made him unable to breathe for a while, and a few mouthfuls of lake water immediately rushed into his throat and coughed wildly. I don't know what to do, and I wave in vain in the water.
After a few times, he finally gradually controlled the pain in his body and the countless crazy thoughts that suddenly poured out of his mind like bursting the embankment, and forced the blood that had surged into his throat back into his abdomen, calming his spirit, and then controlling the body in the water.
I would have been able to swim, but under the sudden attack of such intensity, I no longer dared to use the water escape. I can only honestly swim to the shore with the most basic swimming posture.
Qin Yifan and the noble son on the shore broke out into a burst of earth-shattering laughter at this moment. Especially that noble son, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, tears of laughter were about to flow out. Ignoring the dirt on the ground, he kept tapping the ground with his hands, and the laughter drilled into the young man's ears like a sharp sword.
Suddenly, the young man's face, which was already slightly red from the pain of enduring his physical pain, became even more swollen and red. His eyes were as if he was about to erupt flames, staring closely at Qin Yifan and the noble son, especially the very exaggerated noble son.
But this time is obviously not a good time to get angry with others, the flying sword is still in the lake, although he has a subtle connection with the magic weapon, but at this moment, the more he uses the magic weapon to urge the magic weapon, the more he feels the indescribable terrifying spiritual attack. accidentally landed, and it was extremely difficult to even recover his magic weapon from the lake.
The connection between the flying sword and himself actually had a tendency to weaken rapidly, and the flying sword was also trapped in the lake, and it was uncontrollable for a while. I was horrified, and I didn't care about the face problem, so I calmed down, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and put on a meditative posture by the lake. Finally, the flying sword broke free from the invisible shackles of the lake, broke through the water, and flew towards him.
Put away the flying sword, and endure the discomfort for a while, then slowly stood up, and stared at the noble son who had already put away his laughter and concentrated on fishing: "Feng Hao Xiu!" There was already a feeling of clenching his back molars in his voice.
Qin Yifan looked at these two people with interest, no need to ask, these two people are masters among cultivators. Don't talk about it first, but the young man can still fly with a sword above the Fist Seal Lake, and he is flexible and free, which is by no means something that can be done by a plopping cultivator. Even if it is Yuanqing Lao Dao, he doesn't dare to be so big, as for Zhou Qing's uncle who he has seen before, he just vomited blood and was injured after scolding, and compared with this young man, he is not at the same level at all.
And the noble son who can make this young man hate so much is obviously not a simple person. It's a pity that he was really wronged, and he became the scapegoat of the brother in the lake for no reason.
It's just that Qin Yifan was a little surprised that Lin Qiulu, a junior disciple who couldn't even exercise his skills in the inn, also knew that cultivating the heart and cultivating the surname, the surname of the heart, the surname of forbearance, the surname of the clear heart, and so on, how could these two people who were obviously masters have such a style. Could it be that all of a sudden, everyone in the rivers and lakes has already attained the Tao and ascended to immortality? What is the difference between their behavior and those martial arts heroes on the rivers and lakes who have become famous at a young age and are young and romantic?
The noble son known as Feng Haoxiu also had such an innocent expression at the moment, although there was still a smile on his face that couldn't be suppressed, but there was no nervousness at all. Not only did he look innocent, but he also looked inexplicable: "Brother Zhao, why is this? Why did you suddenly remember to swim in the lake?"
This sentence just provoked the anger of the young man surnamed Zhao again: "Feng Haoxiu, even if it is a little dirty between you and me, there is no need for such a sneak attack, right?" The sparks in his eyes seemed to melt both Feng Haoxiu and Qin Yifan, so that no one would see the moment when he was disgraced.
"Sneak attack?" Feng Haoxiu looked around very exaggeratedly, and then said in an even more exaggerated tone: "Who dares to attack the idea of sneak attack in front of your brother Zhao? Don't you want to die? I don't have the courage to do this, don't stare, I've been fishing here, and the master here can testify!"
"The master here?" Brother Zhao's gaze turned to Qin Yifan, stared at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly said very unceremoniously: "He is an ordinary person, how can he testify for you?
"I won't say if you can testify for the two of you, but the big mountains and forests in your mouth are really mediocre. Qin Yifan took over the conversation calmly, without any change because he was a master.
"Hmph!" Brother Zhao snorted coldly: "What you say is yours is yours? So, if I want to say that this world is mine, isn't this world mine?"
As soon as the words fell, in the clear sky, a muffled thunder sounded, just above the three of them. Qin Yifan hasn't changed yet, this kind of muffled thunder, the old man in the lake has heard it more than once when he spent the little heavenly tribulation. But Feng Haoxiu and that Brother Zhao were terrified, especially that Brother Zhao, his face was pale, almost as if he had caused some big disaster.
"Brother Zhao, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" When the thunder passed, everything returned to normal, and Feng Haoxiu said to the young man surnamed Zhao with a serious face: "This mountain forest is the decree of the current saint and personally canonized to the Qin shopkeeper here, don't chew your tongue and want to taste the thunder of the sky, but don't pull me to suffer together!"
As soon as the thunder sounded, Brother Zhao, who was still a little guilty just now, didn't dare to speak in such a tone anymore. Feng Haoxiu and he were also old acquaintances, and he also saw Feng Haoxiu here in the air, originally wanted to pass over the lake and make a splash to tease Feng Haoxiu and Qin Yifan, but he didn't expect to steal the chicken and rice, and he became a soup chicken. Poor self-cultivation, even if he goes to the heavens and the earth to explore the mountains and seas, but in the situation just now, even if he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he is not able to exert it.
Plain anger, a casual sentence, originally wanted to ridicule the young man next to Feng Haoxiu, and by the way, he fell into Feng Haoxiu's face, but he didn't expect to hit the muzzle of the gun.
It was the first time that Qin Yifan knew that talking nonsense would actually cause thunder and thunder in the sky. It seems that there are a lot of ordinary people who talk nonsense and no one will say anything, let alone God, but these cultivators actually have such a restriction and can't say anything. It seems that cultivators are not very superior to ordinary people.
It's like in this vicious place, where ordinary people move freely and have no effect, but those who practice martial arts and those who practice the Tao will be attacked as soon as they move their luck. Or, this is also a kind of balance between heaven and earth! Cultivators occupy the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but there are also many restrictions, while ordinary people do not have such great blessings, but they also live a simple and unrestrained life.
When he arrived at the inn, Qin Yifan knew why this Feng Haoxiu was so familiar with him, he and Zhang Chong were acquaintances at all. However, looking at Zhang Chong's respectful appearance, Feng Haoxiu is obviously higher in rank than Zhang Chong, otherwise he would never be so respectful just because of his cultivation, in fact, the people of the Danding Sect have always been more respected than the people of other sects outside, and in turn, they also have to be respectful, and they can almost guess the reason.
The first thing I saw when I came back was the exaggerated horse, and I couldn't complain that this guy actually rode a horse so windy and galloped in, instead of flying with a sword like that Brother Zhao, it turned out that he knew the situation here early in the morning, so he was so well prepared.
Lin Qiulu's appearance made Brother Zhao even more convinced that Qin Yifan was the master here, and even the personal guard was the royal phoenix guard, this Qin Yifan's identity was really not an ordinary person. Even if he is just an ordinary person who practices martial arts, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, especially not to talk nonsense in front of him, otherwise, it will not be a warning that thunder sounded overhead, but a straight split.
Qin Xiaoling didn't come back, this was Qin Yifan's order, these two guys who didn't know their identity and purpose came, it was safer to stay by the lake.
There was a sudden crane cry in the air, and the door of the inn suddenly lit up slightly, and then, a miniature crane flew in leisurely from outside the door and arrived in front of Feng Haoxiu. At the same time, a crisp greeting sounded from the mouth of the crane: "Brother Feng, Brother Zhao, have you already arrived?"
"We've arrived, Zhang Xiaomei, where are you?" Feng Haoxiu looked at Brother Zhao and motioned for him to speak, but Brother Zhao was just talking nonsense because of Qin Yifan, but he didn't dare to speak at this moment, and only let Feng Haoxiu talk.
Qin Yifan watched with interest as the immortal crane spit out a woman's voice, but Feng Haoxiu talked eloquently as if he was talking to the person opposite him, and he really admired the methods of these cultivators. If such a thing can be used in the command of the army, the army of the Celestial Empire is not invincible?
The words have been spoken, and the woman in the mouth of the crane is coming, and it will take some time. Feng Haoxiu stretched out his hand and gently pinched the body of the little crane, and the flying crane immediately turned into a folded paper crane and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Shopkeeper!" After these things were done, Feng Haoxiu changed to a very serious face: "We are ordered by the master to come to investigate the abnormality in this place, there are many disturbances, and the shopkeeper should bear with me." ”
Qin Yifan nodded and didn't say anything, but she knew very well in her heart that Lin Qiulu's worries were not groundless, and now what she was worried about had really happened in front of her.
(To be continued)