Chapter Twenty-Five: Let's Go to the Changshan Gang
Recently, the autumn rain has been continuous, and it has been cloudy for several days, and the rain is not impatient and falls on the grass and trees, ponds and eaves.
The sound of the rain and the sound of falling rain on the eaves of the house set off the surroundings even more quietly.
Yuan Ding stood in front of the window, as if watching the rain, and as if he was sad.
Duan Xiaolou hung the umbrella on the umbrella hook outside the door, pushed the door into the house and was a little surprised to see Yuan Ding's appearance, and said while shaking off the raindrops on his robe: "What are you doing?" Touching the scene? ”
After more than ten days of recuperation, Yuan Ding's injuries have almost healed, and he is also familiar with the owners of the house, Duan Xiaolou and Mo Siyue.
Yuan Ding was not embarrassed at all, and said, "It's almost, I'm a little homesick." ”
Duan Xiaolou said: "If you miss home, go back and see, once we people embark on the path of cultivation, we will be regarded as homeless." It is naturally a good thing to have a home to think about. ”
Yuan Ding heard such a statement for the first time, but think about it, practice, even if he is a lonely traveler, the longer the time, the weaker the feelings, and the family is even more wrong, and there are no familiar thoughts.
Seeing that Yuan Ding didn't speak, Duan Xiaolou continued: "By the way, we chatted a lot, it seems that you didn't mention where your home is?" ”
Yuan Ding sighed and said, "My home?" In a place so far away that I don't know if I'll ever be able to go back in this life. ”
Duan Xiaolou didn't delve into it, but said: "My home is also quite far away, and it is still in Liuzhou." But since my parents and brothers died, I didn't have a home. ”
Duan Xiaolou and Yuan Ding stood side by side in front of the window, looking at the cold rain outside the window, and said, "This ghost weather is just right for Yueyue. ”
Yuan Ding thought so in his heart, didn't he, he just happened to sleep. Yuan Ding was a little afraid of this little girl recently, and when he saw Duan Xiaolou mention it, he said, "This rain is also appropriate." ”
Duan Xiaolou laughed: "You can't blame others for this." ”
During the chat, Yuan Ding learned that both of them were from the Imperial Beast Sect, so Yuan Ding had a whim and told Yueyue about the Royal Beast Flow novel he had seen before he crossed over.
Who would have thought of this, broken! Yueyue pestered him every day, asking him to tell stories. The little story of the royal beast in Yuan Ding's stomach had already been cleaned up by this little girl.
Duan Xiaolou said: "Many people are looking for you. ”
Yuan Ding laughed at himself: "I'm also precious enough now, but I don't know how many Yuanying monks have been alarmed." ”
Duan Xiaolou said: "What do you think? ”
Yuan Ding said: "I haven't thought about it, let's take a step and see one step at a time." It's not impossible to say that I took the initiative to hand over the Tribulation Pill, but it depends on my mood. ”
Duan Xiaolou glanced at him strangely, Yuan Ding nodded, and said, "Well, it depends on the mood, even if it is a Yuanying monk, it is not that he has not done anything to Yuanying." ”
Duan Xiaolou had already heard Yuan Ding say in the previous chat that he had fought with Chang Youregret that day, so he didn't have any surprised expression, but said, "There is one more thing I need to tell you." ”
Yuan Ding turned his head to look at him.
Duan Xiaolou said: "Changshan Gang Leader Ling Baxian has recently broken through to the Jindan Period, and will hold a knotting ceremony at the Changshan Gang Leader Peak. ”
Yuan Ding remembered the man who died in the days when he fled in the mountains, and his eyes gradually became cold.
Yuan Ding remembered that someone said that revenge should be taken as soon as possible.
Not only did the rain not stop that night, but there was also a strong north wind, howling through the hall, making Mo Siyue, who was hiding in the arms of the giant panda, tighten the red background and white edge.
After this rain, the temperature is much lower.
Probably because she slept too much during the day, Mo Siyue didn't feel sleepy at all now.
Duan Xiaolou, who was fiddling with the brazier, heard Mo Siyue say: "Uncle Duan, Brother Yuan Ding won't be annoying me, he actually said goodbye without saying goodbye." ”
Duan Xiaolou deliberately teased her, and said with a smile: "There must be a little bit of annoyance to you." ”
Mo Siyue pouted unhappily and looked at her with burning eyes, with Uncle Duan's disgusting expression.
Duan Xiaolou continued: "But I still like you a little more, he said that if you miss him, you can go to Ningyang City to find him." ”
Mo Siyue was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Are you sure? When the rain stops, I'll go to Ningyang City. ”
Duan Xiaolou pretended to have a resentful expression.
Mo Siyue hurriedly said: "Uncle Duan doesn't have a good story. But I decided to stay with Uncle Duan for a while. ”
Duan Xiaolou smiled: "Then you can accompany your uncle for a while." Yuan Ding, this kid, won't be able to reach Ningyang City for a while. ”
Mo Siyue said: "What is Brother Yuan Ding going to deal with?" ”
Duan Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "Probably to kill someone." ”
Mo Siyue was shocked: "What? Isn't he being hunted down? Dare to kill again? ”
Duan Xiaolou took it for granted: "Why don't you dare?" It's just killing people, not going on a blind date. ”
Mo Siyue was speechless.
Duan Xiaolou is the hall master of the Luozhou Fu Beast Hall, and it is the intelligence organization of the Royal Beast Sect in Luozhou, so he knows a lot of things.
For example, what Yuan Ding said directly to Yuanying Monk, Duan Xiaolou agreed very much, but it was vulgar and unbearable, and it was not suitable to talk to Yueyue.
Yuan Ding said: People die and birds face up. Duan Xiaolou directly introduced Yuan Ding as a member of my generation, so he told Yuan Ding about the Changshan Gang.
However, in Duan Xiaolou's mind, Yuan Ding only built a foundation and cultivated, and if he really wanted to take revenge, he would definitely devise a conspiracy and trick to bring down the Changshan Gang.
He even dispersed the spies early, just waiting to see a good show.
But Yuan Ding seemed to be going to give him a big surprise.
Yuan Ding took advantage of the vast night, quietly went out of the courtyard in the wind and rain, and soon climbed over the city wall to get out of the North City, and went straight to the North Ross Mountain with the help of the Shenxing Fu.
When you have traveled far enough, you can rest assured that you can change into a flying magic weapon and hurry.
The shuttle has been damaged, this time it is a flying magic weapon like a treasure ship, although the speed is not as fast as the shuttle, but it is better to be stable and comfortable. There are all kinds of living rooms, bedrooms, kitchens, and guest rooms in the boat.
It's night, Rui Wangfu.
Compared with cultivation, Ruiwang prefers to play the qin.
This should be one of the reasons why my father prefers himself, after all, who wouldn't like a hobby that is not a threat to anyone?
The wind and rain outside the window were sparse, the sound of the piano in the window was sonorous, and the light aroma rising from the purple gold incense burner curled Nana, and she did not dance with the sound of the piano.
At the end of the song, King Rui said slowly: "Come in." ”
The man in black, who had been waiting outside the door, pushed the door and brought the clammy autumn breeze into the room.
The autumn breeze blew on his face, lifting the tips of Ruiwang's hair and clothes.
The man in black even wrapped his face in a black scarf, so he spoke a little urn-like, and said: "Your Highness, someone went out of the city over the wall in the middle of the night, and in the direction of North Ross Mountain, there are people who know the wind and follow. ”
King Rui wanted to ask a few times, but before he could ask, the man in black answered everything he wanted to ask, nodded and said: "Just keep an eye on it, don't cut off contact, that person has no news so far, it's better to be cautious, don't let go of any clues." ”
The man in black said: "Wow." As he spoke, he was about to withdraw.
Seeing this, King Rui said, "Wait a minute. ”
The man in black stopped with a puzzled expression.
King Rui said: "Mr. is from the capital, I don't know if the prince's brother is good when he comes in, do you miss me?" I miss him so much. Also, does my father still work like that? Did you eat on time? ”
The man in black pondered for a moment and said, "Everything is fine with the saint, and so is the prince." ”
King Rui said: "I have prepared some special products from Luozhou to present to my father and the crown prince's brother, and Mr. will help bring them back when he returns to Beijing." ”
The man in black said: "Your Highness forgives your sins, and forgives the small ones for being difficult to obey." After saying that, he clenched his fists and withdrew.
King Rui sighed in his heart, listen to the rain building, do you want to listen to the wind and rain in the world? I wonder if the sound of the autumn rain in my palace has also entered the building?
The man in black returned to his room, took out a transmission note, and passed on the conversation between King Rui and himself word for word.
The man in black listened to the sound of rain outside the window, and thought to himself that it would be better for me to cheat these things and give the people in the building and the saint a headache. It's rare to be idle at this moment, so it's better to sit and listen to the rain.
It's just that this rain has never stopped.
Yuan Ding drove the treasure ship to the Changshan Gang Mountain Gate in the vast dark night, and he was already a middle-aged man with a few strands of long hair at the moment, showing the fairy wind bones. If the other Qingwei sect disciples saw it, they would definitely scream.
Because Yuan Ding's appearance at this time was Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Qingwei faction.
After two days of hard work, Yuan Ding finally arrived at the Changshan Gang boundary before the Changshan Gang celebration.
He put away the treasure ship and walked down the official road like an ordinary hurrier, and in a short time he reached the town at the foot of the mountain.
When passing by the simple weapons shop in the town, Yuan Ding shouted at the boss on a whim.
The boss saw that it was a Taoist who was a little familiar with the fairy wind bones, although he couldn't recognize it at once, but he thought that he was also a Taoist in the nearby mountains, and he was hospitable at the moment and asked Yuan Ding what he needed.
Yuan Ding took out the Zhuxian Sword and asked the boss to make a scabbard according to it, but as soon as possible. After saying that, he threw out a piece of broken silver.
The boss was even more enthusiastic, and he didn't care about other businesses, so he only riveted enough strength to help Yuan Ding make the scabbard.
I think it's because the boss is skilled, or maybe it's just a scabbard, and it won't be long enough. Yuan Ding nodded with satisfaction, inserted the Zhuxian Sword into it, and then carried it on his back and continued to hurry.
It wasn't until he arrived at the foot of the main peak of the Changshan Gang that someone finally broke Yuan Ding's identity in horror.
"Shangqing Yu Sin, Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Qingwei faction!"
As the frightened voice came out, the Changshan Gang who received the visitors at the foot of the mountain surrounded Yuan Ding one after another.
The people who came to congratulate them began to talk about this scene.
"Xiao Yuanshan? Is the Qingwei faction that the Bei Changshan gang wiped out? This person is here for revenge? ”
"What is this man doing here? It's too much to come alone. ”
"This person is not here to surrender?"
"Don't say it, it's possible. The Qingwei faction surrendered, and this congratulatory gift is also good. ”
"How could it be that he surrendered, didn't you see that the Changshan Gang had surrounded him?"
Yuan Ding completely ignored what these people were talking about, and didn't care about the plans of the few people who surrounded him, and still walked up the mountain without hurrying.
Someone from the Changshan Gang shouted: "Xiao Yuanshan, stop, otherwise there will be no mercy." ”