Chapter 114: Strange Saint Master

Drunk East Fence against the wind in front, Jiang Yu and Yunqing behind, if Jiang Yu's usual cultivation, it is impossible to resist the wind, now he uses the shape pin, the aura is abundant, and the wind flies, it is not a difficult thing. I thought that Zui Dongli would fly to which peak with him, but unexpectedly, Zui Dongli finally took him and Yunqing and landed in a large bamboo forest. Now is the time when the bamboo forest is luxuriant, the wind blows the bamboo leaves, rustling, and the warm breeze blows on the face, which is indescribably comfortable.

"Brother Dongli, is this place?" Jiang Yu looked around and found that this bamboo forest seemed to be boundless, and in the bamboo forest, there was a small path. Drunken Dongli walked up the trail and beckoned Yun Qing and Jiang Yu to go over together.

"Have you ever been here?" Jiang Yu asked Yun Qing secretly, and Yun Qing shook his head. Jiang Yu was even more puzzled in his heart.

Along the path, a few people walked for a while, and suddenly their eyes opened up, in the deep bamboo forest by the babbling stream, built a few bamboo houses, the yard planted some flowers and plants, if there were more poultry, I am afraid that this place is no different from an ordinary farmer's courtyard.

"Uncle Dongli lives here. Yun Qing chewed the betel nut and looked around, now that there was a drunken Dong fence to take care of this matter, her heart had been put down, so she had returned to her previous state. Regarding Drunken Dongli, Yun Qing knew that there was such a person, but he had only recently met Zuidong Fence, and she could say that she knew very little about Drunken Dongli.

"Don't talk nonsense. Drunk Dongli turned around and said seriously, looking at the way he turned around, Jiang Yu and Yun Qing noticed that they didn't know when it started, this drunken Dongli had stopped drinking at all, and he was no longer drunk.

Then he saw Drunken Dongli come to the door of the small courtyard and said to the courtyard, "Is the holy master at home?"

"Come in, I'm here. Drunken Dongli breathed a long sigh of relief, signaled Jiang Yu and them not to speak, he walked directly into the courtyard, Jiang Yu and Yun Qing followed behind him, and entered the largest bamboo house together.

The outside of the bamboo house is very ordinary, but the inside of the bamboo house is very unusual, the decoration is very elegant, and there are all kinds of calligraphy and paintings and carvings hanging on the walls. In the corner of the bamboo house, a woman in a purple robe was sitting at the table, looking at a calligraphy in her hand, without looking up at Jiang Yu and the others. Jiang Yu found that this woman didn't seem to have any cultivation, or rather, this woman deliberately restrained her aura and deliberately made it impossible for people to see through.

"Won't drink your wine?" asked the purple-robed woman without raising her head.

"I've quit a long time ago. Drunken Dongli touched his head and laughed. Jiang Yu and Yun Qing looked at each other, they didn't say anything, and they all said in their hearts that you are a liar, although you are not drunk now, but there is a smell of alcohol on your body.

"What's the matter with me?" the purple-robed woman still didn't look at the people who entered the room.

Drunken Dongli said: "A friend of mine was hit by the finger snatching the yin, so come over and ask you to help him take a look." ”

When the purple-robed woman heard this, she put down the notebook in her hand and looked at the visitor. At a glance, he saw Yun Qing in the costume of the Ming Jade Altar, and saw the aura on her wrist. Snorted coldly and said, "If you are poisoned by this kind of poison, you can just look for the dry lamp, why bother looking for me?"

When the purple-robed woman raised her head, Jiang Yu and Yun Qing were quite surprised, because the purple-robed woman's pupils were not black, but pale red. Looking at this woman's appearance, she is almost forty, but her charm is still there, and her temperament is leisurely. One can imagine how this woman should have been overwhelmed when she was young.

Drunk Dongli heard the purple-robed woman say this, scratched his head, and said, "How can I beg him? How can I say that he has been an old friend for many years, and I finally opened my mouth back, can't you just give face?"

When the purple-robed woman heard this, she looked at the drunken Dongli and then at Jiang Yu and the others. said coldly: "I'm not free, you can ask for another master." After saying this, he continued to look at the notebook in his hand.

After saying that, he was still choked back, and he was a little helpless. He walked behind the woman, looked at his calligraphy, shook his head, and said, "I'm still looking at this thing, and I haven't seen what you've researched for so many years." ”

"Hmph, haven't you been addicted to drinking for so many years, how dare you talk about me?" the woman retorted.

Drunk Dongli said: "The taste of wine is different, and the feeling is different every time you drink it. ”

"So, you just didn't quit at all and came here to lie to me?" the woman asked rhetorically.

In a word, Drunken Dongli has nothing to say. Looking at Jiang Yu helplessly, Jiang Yu sighed, and said in his heart Don't quarrel with a woman, you won't win.

Jiang Yu carefully put Qin Ao on the ground, slowly approached Zui Dongli's side, and looked at the pair of calligraphy in the woman's hand. There seemed to be dozens of words written on the poster, and every word was a dragon and a phoenix, but none of them could be recognized.

"Have you been studying this thing all along?" Jiang Yu asked aloud. Listening to Jiang Yu's speech, the purple-robed woman ignored it. And Jiang Yu said the next sentence, but she had to turn back.

"It's not a copy. Jiang Yu confirmed.

"What did you say?" The purple-robed woman looked back at Jiang Yu, her brows furrowed slightly.

Jiang Yu said: "I said that this thing in the hands of my predecessors is not a calligraphy. ”

Hearing Jiang Yu say this, the purple-robed woman showed disdain on her face and said, "Ignorant junior, do you know who wrote this thing?" For the purple-robed woman, Jiang Yu was suspicious of grandstanding when he said such things here, so he directly asked the question.

"What's so difficult about this?" Jiang Yu replied directly.

Hearing this, the purple-robed woman held the hand of the painting scroll and said, "How do you know?"

Jiang Yu saw that she was willing to ask herself, and said in her heart that as long as you are willing to ask, I will answer. He said: "Because the younger generation has seen some of his words before, they know some." ”

"Then why do you say this is not a copy?" the purple-robed woman asked as she stared at Jiang Yu.

"What ...... this" Jiang Yu thought for a while and said seriously: "As far as I know, Guangming Zhenren is not a calligrapher, and it is impossible for him to write calligraphy and pass it on to the world." When Jiang Yu was talking, he said in his heart that he had seen a lot of books left by Guangming real people in the Dragon's Tooth Valley, although he said that those books could not be read without the method of spiritual understanding, but just by looking at the appearance, he knew that the words were not very good. On the silk scroll, he saw it again, and the words on it were still not very good-looking. How can it be calligraphy to write such characters?

"If it's not a copy, then what is it?" asked the purple-robed woman seriously.

"A set of sword skills. Jiang Yu spread his hands and said.

"Sword skills!" The purple-robed woman was very surprised when she heard this, and Drunken Dongli was also quite surprised when she heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense, boy. It won't do you any good to lie to me. The purple-robed woman still didn't believe it, after all, she had studied for many years, and the kid in front of her was just a casual glance.

Jiang Yu shook his head and said, "How dare the juniors deceive the seniors. The predecessors can have a sword, borrow me to use, and I will dance to see. ”

The purple-robed woman stood up, picked up a bamboo cane beside the bed, and said, "Use it instead!"

Jiang Yu took the bamboo cane, touched it with his hand, and knew that this bamboo cane was just ordinary bamboo, nothing special. Jiang Yu walked out of the bamboo house with a bamboo cane, and Yun Qing walked a few steps quickly behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" She didn't speak just now, first, she was surprised by Jiang Yu's courage, but felt that what Jiang Yu said was not very reliable.

"Of course it's true. Jiang Yu said with a smile. When Jiang Yu saw the calligraphy just now, he had already used the method of spiritual understanding to read it, but what he read was not what the words were, but saw that on the calligraphy, there seemed to be a villain dancing the sword, Jiang Yu's understanding of the sword can be said to be unforgettable, only once seen, he can already remember clearly.

Jiang Yu came to the courtyard, took a deep breath, lifted the bamboo cane in his hand, and danced a set of sword skills, the sword went like a meteor, and the rush was like a river. Spiral flying like a falling English. The sword wind is swirling, and the bamboo leaves are one after another. Jiang Yuwu's sword skills, if you talk about actual combat, I'm afraid it will have no effect, but if you say it's ornamental, it is extremely high. In other words, this is not a simple sword skill, but a sword dance used to help the fun during the banquet.

Looking at Jiang Yu's one-move sword-dancing sword, the purple-robed woman didn't feel anything at first, but after watching a few moves, he lowered his head and looked at the "calligraphy" in his hand, and found that Jiang Yu's one-move one-style was the same as the so-called words on the calligraphy. It was not really a calligraphy, but simply the trajectory of a sword swing.

"It's like this, it's incredible......" The purple-robed woman was surprised why she hadn't thought of this for so many years. Drunk Dongli watched from the sidelines, touching the stubble of his beard, and couldn't help but touch his waist, he wanted to drink to cheer up, but suddenly remembered that he had thrown all the wine halfway before. "It's a pity!" Drunken Dong Lixin said that seeing such sword skills and not drinking some wine was really disappointing.

Seeing that Jiang Yu's set of sword skills was almost complete, suddenly Jiang Yu fell from mid-air and fell directly to the ground.

The purple-robed woman who was looking at Xing's head was startled, and Zui Dongli was also a little puzzled, and hurriedly went over to pull Jiang Yu up.

"I'm fine, just take a break. Jiang Yu smiled apologetically. He opened the shape pin before, because his cultivation was already very high, and his physical body was already very strong, so the time of the shape pin was longer than before, I don't know how long. It wasn't until just now that the shape pin was completely lifted.

The purple-robed woman approached Jiang Yu, grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist, cut her pulse, and said, "You have such serious internal injuries?"

"Internal injuries?" Yun Qing and Zui Dongli were both quite surprised. I heard the purple-robed woman say: "It's very serious, if you don't treat it, you won't be far from death." ”

"It's okay, just rest for a while. Jiang Yu didn't care. He knew very well that it was because of the feedback from the shape pin that the purple-robed woman misjudged when she cut her pulse, and he couldn't tell him that it was because of the pupil technique. At this time, Jiang Yu lost the ability to use aura, but with the strength of his physical body, he still didn't need the help of others to walk.

"It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing. Drunk Dongli reminded, Jiang Yu shook his head, and said, "It's really fine." Seeing that Jiang Yu was so determined, Zui Dongli didn't say anything.

The group returned to the bamboo house, and the purple-robed woman put the calligraphy aside, looked Jiang Yu up and down, as if she wanted to see Jiang Yu through, and said after a long time: "I can't see that you still have a lot of research on these antiquities." ”

"The younger generation just has a little bit of research on ancient characters and other things. Jiang Yu responded. Others naturally thought that what Jiang Yu said was modest, but Jiang Yu said in his heart that if there was no help from the method of spiritual understanding, I am afraid it would be considered nonsense.

"I think the person you want to save is not a friend of this old drunk, it should be your friend, and it is not difficult for you to save him. I have a copy here, and if you can see the mystery in this copy, I will save your friend's life, or else you will go back to where you came from. As she spoke, she walked into the bamboo hut inside, and after a while, she came out again, with an extra scroll in her hand. He slowly unfolded the scroll on the table, and on it were all sorts of strange shapes of symbols.

"Isn't this also a sword dance?" the purple-robed woman asked.

"Let me see. Jiang Yu came to the post and looked up and down a few times. Said: "This is not a copybook, but a prescription. ”

"Prescription?" Hearing this, Drunken Dongli patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder. In fact, when Jiang Yu saw through it at a glance just now, it was a sword dance, not a copybook, and he was a little unconvinced, he said in his heart that anyway, the woman in the purple robe didn't know much about swordsmanship, and it was no problem to trick her with a sword dance, but now Jiang Yu said the word prescription, it was really an axe from the class, and it hit the muzzle.

Jiang Yu understood that Zui Dongli was worried about his nonsense, so he gently removed his hand and said, "I can read the prescription to my seniors, but how can my seniors identify the authenticity?"

When the purple-robed woman heard this, she said, "Even if you read it, you are not afraid to tell you that I have already unraveled part of the words on it." ”

"It's bad, it's dead now!" Drunken Dongli and Yun Qing both had a trace of despair in their hearts.

Jiang Yu didn't care about what they did, and simply read out the spirit grass blindly. Yun Qing naturally understands a lot of pharmacology, and when he heard Jiang Yu recite it, many of them were the names of spirit grass, but there were many of them that he had never heard. Drunk Dongli didn't know much about medicine, but when he looked at the woman in purple, although he frowned from time to time, he didn't turn his face, and he knew in his heart that Jiang Yu was right.

"This kid is quite capable. Drunk Dongli was happy in his heart, so he went to touch the wine pot again, naturally in vain, sighed, and simply poured a bowl of tea on the table, as if drinking, drank it all. Seeing this scene, the purple-robed woman just glanced at him, but didn't say anything, because she still had to carefully record every medicine Jiang Yu said.

It wasn't until Jiang Yu said the last taste of the medicine that the purple-robed woman let out a sigh of relief and stood up, looking eager to try, Jiang Yu knew that she was going to try the prescription she had just said immediately. Then he was born and said: "Senior, my friend ......" Hearing Jiang Yu's words, the purple-robed woman looked sideways at Qin Ao, who was sitting in the corner of the wall and had fainted.

"I almost forgot. The purple-robed woman came to Qin Ao's side, and was about to rescue Qin Ao, when she suddenly remembered something. looked sideways at Jiang Yu. Looking at her eyes, Jiang Yu had a bad feeling in his heart.