Song Ningxi carefully studied the secrets of Qingxia's swordsmanship, and in just a few days, he comprehended the first and second layers of Qingxia's swordsmanship, I have to say that Song Ningxi's qualifications are not bad, but he lacked a little bit before, since he took the blood spirit pill plus the exercises written by Li Huaiyu for him, and Qianru also pointed out from the side, he has greatly improved his martial arts cultivation this month.

With his current kung fu almost on par with the guard disciples, in the Qingxuan Sword Sect, Xia Tan Xia Yuan's martial arts cultivation is the highest, and then there are the close disciples around them, such as Qingmu Protector, and then there are the two brothers and sisters Xia Qiansuo and Xia Qianru, although the two of them can practice the family martial arts, but because of their noble status, they rarely do it, so the martial arts are still under the close disciples who often do it, and then there is this guard disciple, and Qingxia swordsmanship is the entry kung fu of the heir of the sect master, if Song Ningxi practices it, at least it can reach Xia Qiansuo's skill level.

Of course, Song Ningxi's desire to surpass Xia Qiansuo was by no means achieved overnight.

On June 15 of the fifteenth year of the Northern Zhao Kingdom of Daoxuan Continent, Song Ningxi, the fourteenth generation master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, led a total of eighteen disciples to the wedding invitation of the Dongxuan Sea and went out of Qingying Peak.

"Brother, I've been on Qingying Peak all year round, and I've forgotten that the Flanji is so lively. ”

Qianru walked on the street of Fulanji, very happy, this Fulanji is in Baihua Town, the town's Baihua drunk far and near, there are foreign businessmen from all over the Fulanji, and the goods on the street are dazzling, which makes people overwhelmed.

"Qianru, what do you like, brother bought it for you, you're welcome. "I have to say that Qiansuo is still really rare this sister.

"No, don't waste money. Qianru waved her hand and refused.

"What are you afraid of, our Qingxuan Sword Sect is the leader of the Immortal Sect, is it difficult to miss the silver. ”

Qiansuo was making a big noise, and Qianru hurriedly made a silent gesture and whispered: "Brother, Ning Xi said that you should be low-key when you come out this time, you should think you are an ordinary person." ”

Qiansuo glanced at Song Ningxi, who walked with his disciples expressionless with a cold face.

"He's what he says, Dasher. Qiansuo looked unconvinced, Song Ningxi didn't look at him, but still spoke to him: "Young Master Qiansuo, we Qingxuan Sword Sect is the head of the Immortal Sect, do you know how many people are eyeing our status, this time we come out to congratulate, we will keep a low profile, so there will be no chaos." ”

"You, you are the view of a villain, you have never seen the world, and you are as timid as a mouse. Qiansuo said sharply.

Song Ningxi didn't argue with him, he saw a tavern in front of him, it was noon at this time, and it was time to eat: "There is a tavern in front, I think everyone is hungry, let's go have some food and continue to hurry." ”

"Good. Qianru replied, Qiansuo glanced at the tavern, and saw that the tavern was decorated well, quite a bit of style, and the big flag at the door was embroidered with "Xiangxiang Restaurant", so he said: "The tavern with wanton fragrance is a little interesting, let's go there." ”

After that, he raised his chin sideways and said to Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, you have a treat for this meal." ”

"Anyway, it's all the dissipation of the sect, it's okay, I'll just ask for it. ”

Does Song Ningxi have money? No, he doesn't have money, but he can manage the money in the sect now, so he responded happily, and at the same time made Xia Qiansuo have nothing to say.

Xia Qiansuo stood stunned for a few seconds: "You Song Ningxi is enough of a chicken thief, you don't pay out of your own pocket, but you want to take the money from the sect, count me as a miscalculation." ”

Everyone entered the store, and Chisuo entered.

"Song Ningxi, you wait for me. Qiansuo said secretly in his heart, but his face was smiling brightly, he sat at the same table with Song Ningxi, Xia Qianru and a female disciple Qingyue who accompanied Qianru.

"A couple of guest officers, you want to eat something. Dressed in gray and black coat, wearing a jacket hat on his head, and a waist around his waist, the thin little two greeted Song Ningxi and his party warmly.

"What kind of food and wine do you have here?" Before Song Ningxi could speak, Qiansuo put on a posture, only to see him bumping boringly on the table with one hand, and crossing his waist with the other, with a disdainful and arrogant expression, probably thinking about this tavern

What kind of high-end dishes, for a son-in-law like him, who often asks for flowers and willows, and spends all day drinking, there are some things that really can't get into his eyes.

"Hui Gongzi, our specialties here are Yuzhen duck, covered bridge Mingyue, hibiscus rabbit leg, cold salad roe deer......" Xiao Er reported the name of the dish, Qiansuo said: "Okay, all the specialties come up to me, in addition, you are drunk with flowers here, we must try it." ”

"Yes, yes, Childe looks like a big family, he really has a vision, I'll serve you wine. ”

After that, Xiao Er turned around and brought a pot of wine and put it on everyone's table: "A few guest officers, please use it slowly." ”

Qiansuo poured the wine into the cup and shook the cup, only to see that the flowers were drunk and clear, and the mellow fragrance was fragrant.

"Sure enough, it's good wine. Xia Qiansuo took a sip and gave a thumbs up.

"Sister, you can also taste this wine. As he spoke, he filled Qianru's wine glass.

"Brother, I don't like to drink much. Qianru was a little prevaricated.

"I'll drink it for her. ”

Song Ningxi took the wine glass, raised it in his hand, and paused slightly.

"I said Song Ningxi, I'm afraid you haven't drunk such a good bar before, if you want to drink it for my sister, then I'll follow you, come, do it!"

As he spoke, he secretly worked hard in his palm, and at the moment when the two glasses touched, the wine glass in Song Ningxi's hand exploded, and the wine splashed on the table, of course, Song Ningxi was not spared.

"You ......" Song Ningxi got up in a panic and shook his clothes.

"I'm sorry, my hands are a little stronger. Xia Qiansuo deliberately pretended to be sorry.

Song Ningxi wiped the wine on his clothes, looking displeased, but in this public, as the master of the door, he was not easy to do, and he couldn't beat it, so he had to swallow his anger, sit on the chair, and drink all the wine in his cup.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qianru took out a square scarf from Qingyue's hand and handed it to Song Ningxi.

"It's nothing, just to play with Ningxi. ”

Xia Qiansuo flicked his fingernails, looking nonchalant.

"A few guest officers, the dish is here!"

Xiao Er asked a few guys to take a few dishes and put them on the table one by one.

"Guest officer, your dishes are ready, please use them slowly. ”

Xia Qiansuo looked at the dishes and saw that they were not bad, and casually threw a few pieces of broken silver to the table: "Xiao Er, this is a reward for you." ”

The shopkeeper smiled, hurriedly held the silver in his hand, and said continuously: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

"Xiao Er, let me ask you where is the nearest port in this Flanji? Qianru asked the shopkeeper for directions.

"This young lady, if you want to go to the Dongji Sea, take a boat from the southern port of Mojia Village in the northwest of Fulanji to Anyang, and when you arrive in Anyang, you can take a big ferry to the Dongji Sea in three or four days. The shopkeeper suddenly melted his smile and said, "However, that Mojia Village can't be visited now." ”

"Why?" asked Qianru.

Xiao Er looked around, his face was frightened, and he whispered, "There are ghosts there." ”

"There are ghosts!!"

The disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect present were all cultivators of the Immortal Xuanmen, and they were not afraid of this matter but were curious.

"Little second brother, tell us about it. ”

The little second bent down and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"We are all immortal cultivators, and it is very scary, you can tell me quickly. ”

Song Ningxi didn't speak on the side, I don't know if he was still angry in his heart, or if he just quietly watched Xia Qiansuo pretending to be forced.

"Well, they are all immortal cultivators, no wonder, then I'll tell you. The shopkeeper began to talk with interest, and even sat down on the chair with a vivid voice.

"Three months ago, Mo Zhusheng, the head of Mojia Village, repaired the tomb for his father, during the construction, the tomb suddenly sank, Mo Zhusheng was worried about the loss of the coffin of the ancestors, so he took people into the tomb to investigate, but the people who went in all died inside, unrecognizable, only Mo Zhusheng ran out, but after coming out, he followed the devil, bitten when he saw people, and the bitten person died of skin festering within three days, and then he became a walking corpse, often haunting the waterside of the port, jumping into the water one by one, sinking to the bottom, disturbing the boat, and going ashore to bite people. ”

"Isn't there anyone to deal with it?" Song Ningxi asked.

"There have been three waves of people in this year, there are Taoist monks and cultivators, but they can't help it, they always kill one wave, and then another, and now there are no living people in Mojia Village, they are all walking corpses. ”

"Won't those walking corpses wander around to other places?" Qianru said curiously.

"Those walking corpses only wander around the village, and have never come in our direction, but even so, we have a lot of merchants in Fulanji, and the port is a trade port, and now no one dares to go, and it still has a great impact on us in Fulanji. The shopkeeper frowned bitterly, helpless.

"Then we will help you get rid of the evil and restore peace to Fran. "Although Xia Qiansuo is a little shy, he is an ancient way.

"We immortal cultivators, it is our duty to punish demons and eliminate evil, Ning Xi, what do you think?" Qianru also echoed his meaning.

Song Ningxi didn't want to care about this matter, but seeing that Qianru had already said this, if he objected and seemed to be timid and afraid, wouldn't it be a loss of face.

Song Ningxi hesitated for a moment and replied, "Then let's go and have a look, but be careful in everything." ”

Xia Qiansuo snorted, he had already seen Song Ningxi's thoughts, he was timid and afraid, and he pretended to be brave.

"Then since the master of the door has agreed, let's go and have a look. Xia Qiansuo deliberately sarcastic.

Song Ningxi ignored him, he said to the disciples at the other tables: "Everyone hurry up and eat, after eating, let's go and see the evil in Mojia Village." ”

This majestic and commanding appearance really has the demeanor of the master of the door.

"Yes. ”

The disciples at the rest of the tables replied in unison.

After eating, Song Ningxi and his entourage traveled for about two hours before arriving at the entrance of Mojia Village.

There is a road monument at the entrance of Mojia Village, with the three words "Mojia Village" written on it, and the payment is the seventh day of August in the first year of Anshun of Beizhao.

"The front is Mojia Village. ”

Follow Qiansuo's fingers, at the entrance of Mojia Village, in a mountain trail, a paved stone road, connecting the residents in the village, the huge banyan trees on both sides of the road, the roots are scattered, hanging or swinging in the air, like the beard of the old man, the canopy that covers the sky and the sun, so that there is no sunlight on the road, only fragments of light spots, walking to this path is cloudy and windy, especially at night, the twisted branches and leaves of the banyan tree look terrible.

"The banyan tree gathers yin, the yin qi on this road is extremely heavy, everyone be careful. Song Ningxi and his party walked in the dense forest path, Xia Qiansuo walked in front with Si Yao in his hand, followed by Qianru and Qingyue, followed by Song Ningxi behind the two, the first three walked forward in a triangular defensive posture, Song Ningxi was almost surrounded by three people, and the disciples behind him were in three columns, guarding the surroundings.

As you enter the depths of the forest, the houses of the village are visible, but the scenery of the village is very depressed, the streets are dusty and debris, all kinds of debris are discarded on the roadside, the doors and windows of every house are closed, the lintels are covered with cobwebs, and there are white cloths, couplets and white lanterns that are so tattered that only bamboo strips remain......