Chapter 4: Qingcheng Erxiu

"I have to plan another day, how to get the Sunflower Treasure Book in the hands of the undefeated in the East to take a look, the sword spectrum of the fragments is so powerful, the whole Sunflower Treasure Book, heaven and man are born, only I am undefeated!"

Thinking of the power of the Sunflower Treasure Book, Jing Zhou's heart was hot. In his opinion, this Sunflower Treasure Pawn is the strongest martial arts cheats, even if it is the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Yijin Sutra, it is not as good as it.

In the original work, Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng is proficient in the Yijin Sutra, but at most he fights with Ren Xing without winning or losing, and Ren Wu Xing and Ling Hu Chong join forces, plus a group of Sun and Moon God Sect elders, are not undefeated opponents in the East, it can be seen that the peak is only a sunflower!

After a short rest, Jing Zhou returned to the city with his sword.

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In the next few days, Jing Zhou did not practice swordsmanship again, but wandered in the city of Fujian or chatted with beggars in the north and south of the sea, or went to Hualou to listen to music and tea, and also argued with a few unknown scholars.

The power breaks through too quickly, and there will always be a feeling of contempt for everything in people's hearts. It's as if he is the emperor himself, capable of despising everything. If something doesn't go your way, there can be a killing.

If the mood is unstable, it will be difficult to practice again in the future. Realm power, power is easy to obtain, realm is difficult to cultivate.

Just like the disciples of Buddhism have dual careers, that is, civil monks and warrior monks.

Many people may think that the warrior monk is stronger than the literary monk, after all, the warrior monk is used to protect the courtyard. In fact, many of the monks are strong in martial arts.

The more you read the Buddhist scriptures, the more you understand, and the more stable your state of mind will be.

Of course, it is also indispensable to walk on the moon and stay fragrant, rob the rich and help the poor, and help yourself.

This has caused many big families in Fuzhou City to jump and the number of guards has increased and increased, lest they be like the old man Wang's family in the west of the city, and they will be remembered by thieves for three days.

God is pitiful, the things that Master Wang has saved for many years in the fish and meat township were taken away by the thief within three days.

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Half a moon has passed in the blink of an eye, and in the past few days, in addition to being familiar with his own strength in the inn, Jing Zhou is also paying attention to the actions of the Qingcheng faction.

It just so happened that yesterday, he got the news that the Qingcheng faction was about to arrive in Fujian.

"The Fuwei Dart Game deserves to be in this situation!"

As he became familiar with the sword spectrum, Jing Zhou realized more and more that he owed a lot to the Lin family, and he was not a person who liked to owe people.

It is easy to say that others owe him, but if he owes someone something, then there is always something in his heart.

It is impossible to say that he has to take care of the Qingcheng faction to avoid the tragedy of the Lin family, so that the cause and effect of taking the Lin family's sword spectrum will disappear.

However, this matter can't be rushed, and now Lin Zhennan naively thinks that the Qingcheng faction has received the gift and will make friends with the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Now if Jing Zhou goes to the dart bureau and tells them that the Qingcheng faction has been planning his family's evil sword spectrum for a long time, and now he can't help it, if he wants to ask you to ask him, if he doesn't give it, he will destroy you, and then plant it to the Demon Sect.

In this way, as long as Lin Zhennan can't be killed, he won't believe it!

It might be counterproductive.

He was still dreaming of darts through things, as if he had seen the scene of Fuwei Darts going all over the world.

At this time, splashing him with cold water on his face is probably difficult to make him sober.

"I hope Yu Canghai doesn't do too much, otherwise, the sword in his hand is afraid that he will see blood."

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In a wine shop outside Fuzhou, a girl in Tsing Yi, with a bun on her head and two thorn hairpins, was cooking wine.

This girl has a graceful figure, but her complexion is dark and rough, and there are many bean marks on her face, and her appearance is ugly.

Except for Jing Zhou, no one could have imagined that this ugly girl was actually the pearl of Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan.

In order to obtain the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, Yue Buqun quietly came to Fuzhou and secretly searched, but asked his daughter and second disciple Lao Denuo to inquire about the news in the open.

He has long known that Lau Denuo is Zuo Lengchan's person, and by doing so, he will definitely make Zuo Lengchan's heart dark, and if he can secretly obtain the evil sword spectrum, he will not know it.

There were five people sitting in the wine shop, one of whom was a young man dressed in brocade clothes and had a handsome face, it was Lin Ping's pedestrian who had returned from hunting.

He is a young hero, but also a spendthrift, weekdays with a few darts hunting, always invite a few people to drink, although he is young, but also know the reason why those darts are willing to come out with him, so spend some money to win people's hearts, it is nothing.

A few darts picked up the wine glasses on the table, tilted their necks and dried them, stretched out their tongues and licked their lips, poured another glass, and were about to drink again, when they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and two horses came running from the north side of the road.

The two horses arrived outside the wine shop in a blink of an eye, only to hear the two of them say in a Sichuan voice: "There is a hotel here, go in and drink two bowls!" ”

Lin Ping's pedestrians turned their heads and saw two people wearing green cloth robes, white cloth wrapped around their heads, and earless hemp shoes walking in.

These two people were the unlucky people of the Qingcheng faction who were ordered by Yu Canghai to come to investigate the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

These two people are not good at martial arts, but they are surprisingly arrogant, and they are hungry ghosts in the sex, and they are not picky.

But from this point, it can be seen that Yu Canghai also has some scheming.

Yu Canghai wanted to move the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but he was a righteous person, and he couldn't be a teacher, so he had to find an excuse, so he sent his son and Jia Renda to come.

As for the temperament of his son and apprentice, Yu Canghai certainly knows that proper success is not enough and there is more than failure!

Yu Canghai sent Yu and Jia to play as strikers, just to cause trouble, and if he made trouble, he had an excuse to move the Fuwei dart game.

"Guest, what do you want to drink?"

Hearing Yue Lingshan's crisp and pleasant voice, these two bastards became lustful.

Jia Renda was stunned for a moment, suddenly stretched out his right hand, dragged Yue Lingshan's jaw, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Yu Renyan is also a fellow practitioner: "Jia Lao Er, this pockmarked figure is what you want, this face, Ge Laozi is such a big hemp skin." Hehe, however, as soon as the quilt is covered, it is also a different taste. ”

"What Senior Brother Yu said is, I want to cover my back, hehehehe..."

Before they could finish speaking, the two burst out laughing.

The words of these two men all fell into the ears of the purple figure on the wine shop.

At this moment, no one in the house noticed that on the roof, there was a young man lying on the roof, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a pillow behind his head in the other.

After taking a sip of wine, Jing Zhou squinted and listened to Qingcheng Erxiu's nonsense.

"Yu Canghai is also the head of a faction, it stands to reason that Yu Renyan is also a stupid son of the landlord's family, although there is nothing to say about martial arts, this cockfighting and dog walking, bullying men and women, but it is very good at learning, but well, this taste, tsk... Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, could it be that Yu Canghai is also not this taste? ”

Jing Zhou thought about it secretly, as for the life and death of Jia Renda and Yu Renyan, he didn't bother to care, this kind of bastard, it was better to die.

Although Jingzhou is not a bad person and does not kill people indiscriminately, he will not flood to the point of rotten to save people.

Trouble comes from the mouth, right and wrong are self-inflicted, at this time, Jia Yu and the others did not expect that because of their own flowers, one person would die at the hands of ants. In the eyes of the Qingcheng faction, the Fuwei Dart Bureau is indeed an ant, let alone Lin Pingzhi.