Chapter Ninety-Three: Will Someone Come to Your Rescue?
"I don't know, where is Mrs. Sister-in-law now?" Jiang Fengmian and his party talked with Nangong Yingyang for a while, and when they saw that Nangong Yingyang's wife had not come out, they asked curiously.
A trace of sadness flashed in Nangong Yingyang's eyes, but he quickly held back, he pointed to the pavilion loquat tree in the courtyard (the loquat tree is evergreen in all seasons), and said: "The loquat tree in this courtyard was planted by my wife herself when she was alive, and now it has grown slim, like an umbrella cover. ”
"I'm sorry Lord Nangong, I didn't mean to offend. Jiang Fengmian confessed again and again.
Nangong Ying waved his hand and walked towards the house with Xiao Haoxuan in his arms. "It's okay, it's all old, don't care. Let's go inside. Lao Zhang, prepare a drink and a banquet, I want to get drunk with the Jiang family. ”
When the group entered the house, they found that the furnishings inside were very simple, except for the wooden tables, wooden chairs, that is, some ancient books and classics, there were no valuable things.
"Lord Nangong's mansion is really simple!" Jiang Zixuan looked around and praised him sincerely: "Lord Nangong must be a good official who loves the people like a son, but the adults are ........"
Nangong Yingyang didn't mind at all, he took off the matching sword on his waist, and said indifferently: "Money is just something outside the body, enjoyment is just a temporary need, and these things are nothing worth pursuing." As long as our country becomes strong and restores its former glory, it will be worth it. ”
Jiang Zixuan listened to him and wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something.
"Lord Nangong, may I ask, is there a secret room in the house? I want to heal Lily, I need a stable environment, and I can't be disturbed by people. Jiang Mubai was carrying Jiang Lily on his back, looking a little anxious, Jiang Lily was still in a coma, and his injuries had begun to deteriorate. Because, it was in the palace of King Qi before, so it was inconvenient to speak. Therefore, as soon as he arrived at Nangong Yingyang's mansion now, Jiang Mubai couldn't wait to speak.
Nangong Ying raised his eyebrows and frowned, and sent it away, he spoke: "Don't disturb Mu Baixian's nephew, there is indeed a secret room in my mansion, just for Xian's nephew to treat his injuries." Moreover, I have some things that I want to show my fellow Daoists. ”
"Haoxuan, you go and play with Grandpa Zhang for a while, Daddy still has something to do. Nangong Yingyang put down Xiao Haoxuan and asked him to go to the domestic servant Lao Zhang to play first, and he took the group to a bookshelf in the study.
Squeak –
I saw Nangong Yingyang turn a vase on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf split in half, revealing a pitch-black passage.
"Let's go. Nangong Yingyang clapped his palms, and the passage lit up with firelight, and he took the lead in walking in.
"Wow, wow, is this the secret room?" Li Mochou exclaimed again and again, a little fussed, he had followed his master to cultivate and work since he was a child, and he had never seen much of the world. The others were very peaceful, they didn't speak, they were all children of big families, and they had a lot of knowledge.
They walked to the secret room and came to a corner, Nangong Yingyang spoke: "Nephew Mu Baixian, you turn left, you can find a secret room, you can go inside to treat your companions." For the rest, come with me. ”
"Good. Jiang Mubai was eager to save people, so he said goodbye and walked quickly towards the secret room.
The rest of the people, under the leadership of Nangong Yingyang, came to another secret room. In the chamber, there is a huge iron cage that imprisons three monsters with the characteristics of beasts.
"This, this is ....... Orcs?" Jiang Fengmian was taken aback.
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Yuzhou, Qiancheng Mountain.
A few months ago, several major righteous path sects and families in southern Xinjiang passed down their master's orders at the same time, and organized elders and elite disciples to come here to have a big competition to determine the ranking.
There are 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, and there are many mountains, and the monk system and the sect system are parallel in the monk world. Because the Nanye Dynasty was an emerging dynasty and did not have a strong family heritage, the Nanye Dynasty still had the sect system at most. Another major dynasty in southern Xinjiang, the Nansheng Dynasty, was a family system that maintained the relationship between monks with blood and kinship.
The sect accepts a wide range of disciples, and as long as they have qualifications and character, they can be included in the door. However, the family must require a blood relationship, and without a blood relationship, there will be no one to help open the path of cultivation, and the power to absorb fresh blood is much greater than that of the sect system. But after all, the sect is just an organization composed of a group of people with foreign surnames, and there is no blood connection, and the internal fighting is far more serious than the family system. Moreover, if several factions of a sect are strong enough, it is easy to split into several small sects.
For example, in the Lingxiao Pavilion, from bottom to top, it is divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, true disciples, sect elders, and sect heads.
In the first year of the exam, you can choose to obtain the status of an inner disciple. In the three-year high school entrance examination, the winner can become an elite disciple. After five years of college entrance examination, you can be promoted to a true disciple. (It always feels weird, is this a five-year college entrance examination and a three-year simulation?)
In Lingxiao Pavilion, the second-class qualification is the most common, and the first-class qualification is not a few, and the qualification that should be considered is the first-class, which is very close to ten out of ten. If you think about it, in other small sects, he is indeed a genius who is unique in ten thousand. But among the pinnacle forces like Ling Xiao Pavilion, there are not a few geniuses like him.
And the family, the links required are much simpler than the sect system. Among the family, it is divided into, peripheral students, inner students, elite students, quasi-family elders, family elders, and patriarchs. The qualifications of family students depend on the strength of the family's bloodline, and the qualifications of the direct descendants of the family are the highest. Sect disciples need to complete a large number of sect tasks in order to assess his loyalty and then be promoted in status. And loyalty has never been a matter of consideration in the family system, because they all come from the same bloodline, at most, they will be suppressed and suppressed, and they will not tear their faces and fight to the end.
In the white clouds, a group of monk disciples flew and galloped among them.
"Senior Brother Qingheng, this trip to Yulin Mountain, with your strength, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd and sweep all directions, so that they will all know your name as the king of Wu. "In the clouds, a true disciple said. He is a cultivator, and he has all kinds of exercises in hand, and the howling cold wind cannot stop his voice.
"The junior brother has an overreputation, this time I went to Yulin Mountain, and the people who participated in the battle for the blessed land were the elites of various sects. Even, each sect's representative team has at least one elder accompanying them, and it is not easy to win. Nie Qingheng's face did not change, and he said lightly: "If we want to truly take ownership of the blessed land, we not only need to unite and cooperate, but also need a little bit of luck. Now, things haven't come to fruition, and even I don't dare to say that I will be able to drink enough to succeed. ”
"Senior Brother Qingheng, you are too modest, you are a famous Qingjun of the hundred schools of Xianmen, everyone knows it, no one knows it. With your wooden path methods, dare to ask, which disciple is confident that he can block it? Anyway, I don't. As soon as Nie Qingheng's words fell, an elite disciple complimented.
"Boss Qingheng, you are the brightest star in our Lingxiao Pavilion for hundreds of years. Your light shines on us, and you are our role model, and we will look to you without objection. An elite female disciple's eyes were shining, and the admiration and admiration in her eyes could not be concealed at all.
Along the way, Nie Qingheng and these disciples have fought more or less. Originally, those male disciples scoffed at Nie Qingheng's title of Tsuru Jun. But after the real fight, they really understood what it meant to be a no-face under the prestige, and they didn't even have a chance to resist, so they were directly defeated.
By Nie Qingheng's side, there are not only a group of little fans, but also many little fans. The boy Mu Ai, the girl is the same, Nie Qingheng has such an outstanding performance. He is famous in the fairy family, but he has no pride at all, he is very modest and generous, and he is simply the perfect dream lover in the minds of girls.
In the distance, the delicate girl in white slashed the spirit sword under her feet, and pouted disdainfully: "Hmph, Nie Qingheng, this guy, the woman's relationship is really good." ”
"Hahaha, it's okay, it's normal for young people to be in love. I think back then, old man, I also ........" Xiao Yunping, who was in charge of this blessed land competition, looked at Nie Qingheng, who was surrounded by female disciples, and laughed. "What, Qian'er is jealous? Oh, it turns out that Qian'er likes our little Wujun and is jealous! Then I have to go to Qingheng to have a good chat, but I can't let him live up to our Qian'er's infatuation." ”
"I hate it, Uncle Xiao, you are making fun of me again. Hmph, people don't want to pay attention to you!" Bai Qianqian's mind was pierced, her delicate face instantly turned red, and she didn't look over her head angrily. "You men are bullying villains!"
"He, do you also know my mind?" Bai Qianqian looked at the crowd again, Nie Qingheng, who was held by the stars of the female disciples, bit lightly with silver teeth, and clenched his pink fists. "Hmph, he'......... He's an idiot, with an elm head, it's just, it's just a big pig's trotter!"
At this time, a disciple in charge of reconnaissance reminded, "Everyone, there seems to be a battle below!"
After being reminded by the detective disciples, the others also discovered this anomaly, Xiao Yunpin urged his own exercises to investigate, and then spoke: "It seems that there is a group of demonic thieves below, intending to do something to a few girls, and I will not be involved in this kind of heroic rescue of beauty as soon as the old man is a mess." Go down. ”
Below, there were nearly ten demonic monks, who let out a sneering sneer, surrounding a young girl like a group of hunters facing a small beast that had fallen into a trap.
"You guys, don't come here! If you come over again, I'm going to call for help, this is the territory of the Three Immortal Towers, don't act rashly. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death!" the girl's helpless cry lingered around the four fields, but there was no response.
The girl was drenched in sweat, her clothes were torn, revealing her slippery shoulders and thighs, as well as the pink belly pocket that covered her shame. She was out of breath, she couldn't break out of the encirclement of this group of demon monks, and tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes.
"Tut-tut, little beauty, you're really excited. Don't worry about it, we'll make it more energetic for you! Don't say any bullshit Sanxian Lou, even if the king of heaven is here, you have to serve our brothers obediently today. ”
"Yo, look at this pretty face, I don't know how many men I have charmed. Hehe, I'm going to taste it unceremoniously today. ”
"Cut, what's your name, little sassy hoof, you are dressed so well, it's not to tempt men? Look at you now like a chaste and fierce woman, wait a while, I'll let you take the initiative to climb on me and move yourself. ”
"Scream, scream, the more you scream, the more excited we become. In this wilderness, don't say help, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you! ”
These demon monks didn't care about the girl's threat at all, and their eyes flashed with green wolf light, and they were getting closer.