Laba Han Chapter 30 Is it a plot or not

A wisp of smoke in the mist of the green hills, the stove fire and the frost in front of the house.

Ji Wutong got up early today and sat in the grass shed outside the house, never expecting that in front of the cottage in the early morning, Sakura Niang was very busy.

The Qingqiu clan in the valley lined up in front of this tea shop, and they all came to buy tea. The tea vessel is also unique, with large lotus leaves.

There are people in the team like Hanaro Sakura, and you can't see the appearance of a fox in them at all. There are also those who have just turned into human shapes, with large tails leaking at the end of their skirts or the edges of their robes, and their faces are clearly recognizable.

There are also a few that are purely fox-like, they look more lively, they should be not very old, and they have no cultivation.

"Sakura Niang, yesterday's White Flower Tea still sold three spirit grasses, why did it become four today?"

At the head of the line was a gray-haired old man, who had just picked up the tea when he was stopped by Sakura Niang.

"You old thing doesn't know the goods, today's white flower tea is boiled with spring water, and you taste tea every day! Either put down another spiritual grass for the old lady, or put down the tea and get out! ”

Sakura Niang rolled up her sleeves and crossed her waist with her hands, and she didn't mean to back down.

Ji Wutong is interesting to watch, these foxes are very interested in Sakura Niang's tea. But there are many sayings about this tea, and there are many kinds of water used to make tea.

Dew on leaves, spring water in the mountains, snow water on flowers, rain before spring. There are many ways to go.

It is precisely because of the difference in various teas that the selling price is different every day, and there are many buyers who have some quarrels with Sakura Niang.

But Sakura Niang is not afraid at all, whether you are a man or a woman, young or old, or whether you are a Qingqiu clan of Jidan.

First soft and then hard, first hard and then soft, soft and hard. The clever mouth and the hands holding the tea never stopped.

Seeing that in the morning, Xue Pingshan and Hualang had not yet woken up, and the several large tea barrels for making tea had already bottomed out.

Ji Wutong, who watched it with relish, felt very happy in his heart.

"I'm afraid that I was frightened by the flowers and greenery of Wanlang City, and I forgot the smell of the market in this small territory."

muttering, picking up a cup of leftover tea, Sakura said that it was boiled in mountain spring water. Taking a sip, Ji Wutong shook his head and smiled.

"What? Can't get used to drinking? ”

Sakura Niang on the side raised her eyebrows and asked, but no one has ever thought her tea was not delicious.

"It's delicious, but I remembered the golden abacus in Wanlang City."

When washing his face that day, the so-called basin of spring water by Zhang Shanyou, the golden abacus, also flowed into Ji Wutong's mouth bit by bit, and it was salty and astringent.

really let Xue Pingshan say right, the more remote this wilderness, the more comfortable and sober Ji Wutong became. Ji Wutong, who entered Wanlang City, is a person who has never seen the world, which makes people bluff.

After bluffing, it becomes forward-looking, grinding and chirping.

Ji Wutong drank all the tea in the cup, perhaps the rules and regulations of the red world are more fierce than those in the mountains and wilderness.

Sakura added a handful of firewood to the stove, and a plate of unknown wild vegetables was put into the pot, and the aroma was instantly fragrant, and finally woke up the two drunks.

"Those three merchant sheep are on the hill to the south, and they have plagued many villages lately. But you know, we Qingqiu clan don't care about what happens outside the Bead Valley. ”

The eyes of Hanaro, who woke up, yawned, and was glared at by Sakura Niang. This valley between the two main peaks of Shuanglong Mountain has always been called the Pearl Valley by the Qingqiu clan.

"Have anyone from Xianmen been here?" Xue Pingshan turned his head and asked, he was still acquainted, and he immediately ran to the side of Ying Niang to help.

"Where can the people of the Immortal Gate still take care of the demon beasts hidden in Shuanglong Mountain, they are not in a hurry to deal with the boundary monument recently. Those who came were all loose cultivators, and three or five waves retreated, and two did not run out. ”

Hua Lang stared at the dishes that had just been served to the table, and his delicate face was covered with a lot of vegetable residues.

A cup of tea, a table of wine, a meal. Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong left this peaceful pearl valley and walked south.

Before leaving, Ying Niang didn't even raise her head, and threw Xue Pingshan a sentence "Don't bother the old lady next time".

The hill to the south is not easy to walk, there is no such thing as a road. Ji Wutong and Xue Pingshan could only see the gaps in the grass and trees and climb up the mountain.

Out of the Bead Valley, the breath of all kinds of demon beasts began to appear around, perhaps these demon beasts were afraid of the strength of the Bead Valley in Shuanglong Mountain, and did not step forward to provoke the two.

"Why didn't you marry Sakura?"

Pulling away the branch in front of him with his hand, Ji Wutong asked.

"She doesn't marry."

Xue Pingshan walked ahead. I don't know if I'm tired of walking, or if I'm uncomfortable, so I sighed.

"A demon is not a demon, and a man is not a human. She didn't want to go anywhere else with me, and she didn't want to go to live in the valley, so she stayed at the mouth of the valley. ”

Xue Pingshan's chopper cut a path, and his body instantly cleared a lot.

"How long have you not been back?"

After Ji Wutong said this, he smiled secretly in his heart, compared to the small courtyard in Wanlang City, he felt that the tea shop of Ying Niang was more like Xue Pingshan's home.

"It's been three or four months. It's not good to always come here, the patriarch of the Qingqiu clan, but he doesn't want us to hang around in the valley all the time. Can't let Sakura Niang have nowhere to go, it's better to come less. ”

Xue Pingshan said lightly, but his steps became heavier and heavier. The grievances in my heart were all vented to the trees blocking the way and the weeds on the ground.

Ji Wutong still doesn't understand this feeling, but he just feels that Xue Pingshan seems to be planning for Sakura Niang.

Maybe lovesickness is bitter, but it is bitter to let the beloved make changes for himself.

The sun was slanting to the west, and the two of them finally reached the top of the hill, where the earth was bare, and no vegetation was growing.

A piercing chirp came from the sky, and three merchant sheep lined up in the air, one of them with a corpse on its mouth.

The clothes on the corpse were tattered, and the bright red blood made Ji Wutong and Xue Pingshan understand that the poor man had not died long ago.

The three merchant sheep saw Ji Wutong and Xue Pingshan in the air, and did not fly towards them, but hovered in the air on one side.

"What are they waiting for?"

Ji Wutong tilted his head, and the bow in his hand had been drawn, but it was a pity that the distance was too far.

"Let's look at the strength of the two of us."

Xue Pingshan squinted his eyes slightly, and as the sun moved closer and closer to the west, his eyes staring at the sky became more and more dry.

There was a muffled sound, and the merchant sheep with the corpse on its mouth let go of its big mouth, and the corpse fell in the woods, startling a group of birds.

"It's not the way to go."

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Wutong rubbed his sour eyes. Instead, the three merchant sheep came to hover above the two of them, without the slightest intention of coming down.

"Into the woods!"

Xue Pingshan said and pulled Ji Wutong up and dodged into the wooded woods.

Under the shade of the tree, the two of them no longer have to endure the dazzling sun, Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong have already leaked their whereabouts, Shang Yang can't be hovering in the air all the time, there is bound to be a place to stay.

After about half a burnt incense, the three merchant sheep chose to land in the open space just now, two of them stared at Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong, and the other one was gliding at a low altitude, as if they were making sure if there were any others in the woods.

"This merchant sheep is much smarter than those giant moles."

Ji Wutong looked at the three merchant sheep and shook his head again and again, and the merchant sheep that was gliding low just now brought the body that was left behind from the woods.

Seeing that only white bones were left after a corpse was eaten, Ji Wutong's heart palpitated, and his stomach tumbled.

"Whoosh!"

Ji Wutong couldn't bear this scene anymore, and the silver arrow shot out instantly, this arrow was just to make Shang Yang feel a little jealous.

The three merchant sheep waved their wings slightly, easily dodged the arrows, and walked away.

Staring at the silver arrows inserted in the ground, one of the merchant sheep cautiously walked closer, a sudden wisp of light smoke shook its body, and quickly flapped its wings and took a few steps back.

When the three merchant sheep saw this scene, they instantly gathered together and whispered for a while, as if they were talking about something.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, half of the sunlight was blocked by the mountain, and a gust of wind suddenly broke on the mountain.

Xue Pingshan saw the opportunity and suddenly rose in the sky, and the mountain chopping knife slashed in the air to borrow two hurricanes, making the dirt and sand on the open space all over the sky.

In the face of the sudden hurricane, the three merchant sheep immediately waved their wings and wanted to fly, but as soon as they reached the air, they couldn't stabilize their bodies and fell straight down.

Xue Pingshan is waiting for the sun to fall, making the hurricane on the mountain more violent.

The mountain chopping knife was swung in a hurry, and the arrow naturally could not fall behind, and a red light and a silver light shot towards the merchant sheep in mid-air.

Unexpectedly, under the hurricane caused by these two sword qi, Shang Yang was still able to dodge the arrows, and this was the second time that Ji Wutong had shot empty today.

The three merchant sheep who gradually understood the hurricane became more and more stable in the air, and Xue Pingshan swung another knife to keep up with the sky, but unexpectedly, the three merchant sheep had already turned their heads and began to pounce on Xue Pingshan.

"Whoosh"

A little golden light burst out of the trees again. Ji Wutong knew that in such an open place, if Xue Pingshan and Shang Yang were entangled, not to mention that there was no advantage in the air, they would have to suffer from diving again and again.

The golden arrow was immediately released, and the two merchant sheep turned over in the air. Although the arrow still didn't hit, it was only half an inch away from being shot, and in an instant, a burst of fire ignited the plump wings.

The mournful merchant sheep rolled on the ground for a while, and finally extinguished the flames on its wings, and the other wing kept struggling, but it couldn't fly into the air.

"Wings!"

Ji Wutong yelled at Xue Pingshan in the woods, and Xue Pingshan's knife qi was in a pinching direction, approaching another merchant sheep in the air, which had become a dead end.

Ji Wutong, who was about to pull another arrow, was suddenly delayed by a fallen tree, and the only remaining merchant sheep ignored his companion and turned the forest where Ji Wutong was located upside down.

The trees shook one by one, and there was a possibility of smashing on Ji Wutong's body all the time, and in desperation, Ji Wutong chose to stand with Xue Pingshan after pulling his bow and arrow through the gaps in the trees.

The merchant sheep on the woods hurriedly dodged, not seeing which arrow Ji Wutong shot clearly, seeing that the two of their kind had no possibility of escaping, they simply flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

The merchant sheep that was hit by the knife qi was still struggling in the air, Ji Wutong did not leave any more life for the merchant sheep on the ground, and the silver light instantly penetrated the big beak, making it die a painful death.

There was still the last one left, Xue Pingshan could finally let go of his hands and feet, and the mountain chopping knife rose from the ground, cutting off the neck of the merchant sheep.

The two merchant sheep were silent on the ground, and Xue Pingshan sighed in his heart, if the wind was not strong, I am afraid that these two merchant sheep would not be able to be cut down so easily.

"A matter of moments."

Ji Wutong smacked his tongue, and it was really only a moment from the wind to Xue Pingshan.

Holding the longbow in his hand, there was more emotion in his heart. Such a momentary opportunity should be a must-have for a divine shooter. Learn all the way.

Presumably, the fleeing merchant sheep will not come back, and there are a total of eight demon pills here, which is not a disappointment.

After Ji Wutong had the golden arrow, he no longer had to disembowelment to get the demon pill, he only needed one arrow, and a raging fire ignited.

"What is this?"

The fire dissipated, and Ji Wutong picked up the four demon pills. However, dozens of crystal clear fish scale-like flakes were found on the ground, which looked very much like crystals.

"This is a kind of immortal creature unique to Qingzhou, called Cloud Piece. This item can be used to control monsters, and when swallowed by monsters, cloud pieces will attach to their veins. This cloud piece was only used as a palace or offering in Qingzhou, and was never leaked. ”

Xue Pingshan grabbed those cloud pieces, he had only seen such a precious object once, and he had seen it in Qingzhou when he was in Jiaoren Academy.

"Qingzhou, but it has always had a bad relationship with our Longzhou." Xue Ping muttered in the mountain pass, these three merchant sheep are not from Qingzhou.

Hearing Xue Pingshan's words, Ji Wutong divided the demon pill and the cloud piece in two, and already had a plan in his heart. These things can give him some confidence in front of Zhang Shanyou.

In life, if you use the clear spring water to calculate me, I will also use this cloud to count you, but I can't let the people in Wanlang City frighten me anymore.