Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encounters with Water Pirates
Autumn Leaf Castle.
This city is close to the Eastern Wilderness, but it belongs to the jurisdiction of Tianshu, and it is a remote city in the easternmost part.
The red leaves of the rivers and mountains reflect the autumn glow, and the sacred stone is tempted to turn into a jade girl. The blue sky is clear and the mandarin ducks are covered, and a single coat is gone.
The terrain of the three realms of Tianshu is high in the west and low in the east, and a trail stream flows from west to east from the north of Tianshu.
The trail is clear and clear, and the fish and shrimp play together, so it is not smooth.
A flat boat swims on the Jingxi, goes down with the waves, crosses the Wanzhong Green Mountain, and chases the sky.
The bow of the boat stands proudly, and its people hold the hat in their hands, and their eyes move with the mountain.
After a while, there was a sound of water, and layers of waves resisted the light boat forward.
Shadow stepped lightly on the tip of her toes, and the flat boat, which was shaking, was instantly stable and swam slowly.
At this time, several sounds of breaking water suddenly exploded, and a light drink came down, "Oh, someone is coming to stop the boat!"
The young figure wearing a hat raised his head slightly, and looked at several figures in front of him, his eyes seemed to be full of interest.
I saw that above the blue waves in front of me, there were five people riding on the waves and rushing to the waves.
Breathing, the young figure was encircled.
The young figure is Sima Yuan, who is heading east.
As for the group of uninvited guests who suddenly appeared in front of them, they seem to be 'water thieves?'
Sima Yuan's eyes were playful, looking at his slightly pale white clothes, tattered and dirty storage bags, and messy black hair, this group of 'water thieves' seemed to have had a bad harvest in recent years.
However, after seeing that most of them were low-level cultivators who were mainly in the early stage of qi refining, Sima Yuan suddenly understood.
Since receiving the fragments of the Black Cloud Country Heavenly Mirror, Sima Yuan decided to seal his own ninety percent cultivation, and only use foundation building and cultivation as a way to walk in the mortal dust.
But even so, I don't know if it's because Sima Yuan's evil anger has been collected for most of his body, or because the fate of this gang of 'water thieves' is too rebellious, and the first business without capital after the New Year this year hit Sima Yuan's hands.
But it is said that the person in charge is quite smart, and a tight-fitting waist looks more and more bewitching and slender against the background of the soaked clothes, especially the several mottled horizontal bars on 'his' cheeks show that this person is unusual.
Under Sima Yuan's unbearable smile, the man said almost angrily: "What are you laughing at, you don't hand over the money yet?"
Someone on the side coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice almost with his face hidden: "Big brother, we are cultivators, and yellow and white things are of no benefit to us. β
The 'big brother' looked stunned, and then he woke up, and pretended to be vicious and said: "Boy, I see that your cultivation is not bad, I think there should be a lot of exercises and elixirs on your body, so if you know each other, hand them over." β
Sima Yuan took off his hat, patted the surroundings of his body, pressed his chest hard, and said helplessly: "Heroes, my little brother is poorer than you, why don't you reward me with food?"
The boss looked stunned, frowned, and said, "Don't you go out with some panacea in case of emergency?"
Sima Yuan sighed, his eyes were sad, and he said with vicissitudes: "Thanks to the eldest brother's concern, in fact, the younger brother has already debuted for many years, and the spirit stone pill on his body has long been exhausted. As for the family behind it. β
Sima Yuan pretended to be Xiao Suo, and laughed miserably: "I was destroyed by the enemy ten years ago, how can you help me?"
When this remark fell, it was even more sad and desolate against the backdrop of the uproar of the stream.
It makes people sad when they hear it, and when they hear it, they cry, and they all feel sorry for it.
The eldest brother is not exactly a gangster, and his mottled cheeks are full of disdain: "I believe you are a ghost."
The old man next to him, who was pretending to be a military advisor, coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "This is inappropriate."
The eldest brother immediately woke up, his face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be wordy, throw the storage bag on your body, quickly, move quickly!"
Sima Yuan's face turned pale with fright, and he covered the side of his waist with three hundred taels of silver here, and said with a forced smile: "This eldest brother, the younger brother only has a few coarse cloth clothes, and he still doesn't take them out to offer his ugliness, so as not to dirty your eyes." β
The eldest brother was immediately furious, and stepped forward to the boat in front of Sima Yuan, and under his sluggishness, grabbed the storage bag on his waist.
Seeing this, the people behind him immediately changed color, and shouted in unison: "Be careful!" "Come back!"
And at such a critical moment, Sima Yuan's face was weakened, his eyes were bloodshot, and the red blood qi behind him seemed to spread, enveloping several zhang in a radius.
As for the 'big brother', he stood in front of Sima Yuan with a miserable face, looking at Sima Yuan with a disheartened face, full of disbelief.
How could Fang Cai, who was still a down-and-out low-level monk, suddenly become a demonic path foundation?
Sima Yuan smiled evilly and ticked the 'big brother'
chin, playfully said: "This big brother, can the younger brother be your male pet?"
The eldest brother suddenly knew that his disguise was exposed, and his true voice was revealed, and he shouted coquettishly: "You let go of me, let go of me." β
Sima Yuan's face was approaching, and he threatened viciously: "Stop a little, if you dare to move, the uncle will dare to mess around!"
'Big Brother' froze for a moment, and panic was already brewing in his eyes.
At this time, those little robbers were already panicking, and said to Sima Yuanse: "Boy, you dare!"
"Boy, stop, you dare to touch a cold hair of my young lady, master, I will chop you alive!"
The old man dressed as a military advisor ripped off several of his beards, and he immediately turned his head and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"
Then, under Sima Yuan's smiling gaze, he forced a smile and said: "This, this young man is angry, and please have a lot of adults, for the sake of my young lady's youth and ignorance, spare her once." β
Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the 'big brother' who was struggling in his arms, and with a light stroke, he revealed his true face.
As soon as Ran Fu was revealed, Sima Yuan was stunned.
But I saw that the girl in her arms had smooth and round skin, and there seemed to be light and shadow disillusionment between her eyes, like the sun, moon and stars condensed inside, but at this moment, it was full of monstrous fire, and the colors of shame and anger reflected each other.
Under the goose's nose, the temperature is rapid, and the cherry mouth is pouted high, as if to arouse this thousand-mile path stream, which is moving.
The lips are light red, tightly pursed, and they are cute for a while.
Sima Yuan pinched her chin, exhaled roughly, and said jokingly: "Little girl, why don't you do it at a young age, if you have to do this baseless business, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry in the future?"
But I saw that the shame and indignation in the little girl's eyes became more and more intense, until she climbed to a certain peak.
Under Sima Yuan's eyelids, the crystal in her eyes quickly condensed with lightning speed.
Suddenly, and under Sima Yuan's trembling body, she burst into tears.
"Wow. β
At a loss for the old soldier, Sima Yuan was speechless, and the accomplices around him were half hateful and half helpless, and the little girl immediately burst into tears.
Then she grabbed Sima Yuan's chest and beat it hard, and kept crying and complaining: "I beat you to death, beat you to death, you bully me, you dare to bully me!"
"I told my dad to go, and I told her to come and get you, you bad guy. β
"Yes, you bad guy, big bad guy. β
Sima Yuan was full of black lines, and the old military advisor quietly gave everyone a look, just as he was about to leave.
A helpless warm words sounded, "Daoyou is merciful."
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and they all turned their heads to look at the sky.
Sima Yuan also raised his eyes and squinted slightly.
I saw that thousands of feet away, a strong aura suddenly rose into the air.
Breathing, he swept in front of everyone.
The breath fell, and a figure wearing a middle-aged python suit came into everyone's eyes.
Its appearance is like thirty, the breath is pure, and the majestic robe seems to be scattered between the fluttering.
It seems that the Jindan peak exists?
Sima Yuan's expression was flat, staring at the comer, but he was quietly vigilant in his heart.
The breath of the Danzhu in the Guy Dantian suddenly trembled, as if there was a sense of vigilance.
The man said with a smile: "In Xia Qin Mao, this Taoist friend is polite. β
Sima Yuan smiled, "Sima Er is polite."
At this time, the little girl in his arms bit Sima Yuan's arm fiercely, Sima Yuan took advantage of the pain and subconsciously let go.
A yellow light flashed on the little girl's body, and she immediately swept to the middle-aged side, and grabbed her arm tightly.
Sima Yuan showed a suitably good stunned look, as if he was surprised.
The little girl giggled, how could she have the appearance of a weeping woman, and her eyes were full of provocation and pride when she looked at Sima Yuan.
The thirty-year-old middle-aged man named Qin Mao touched the shoulder-high proud little girl next to him, smiled dotingly, and said, "This is the little girl Qin Xin."
"Why don't you apologize to this fellow Daoist?"
The little girl named Qin Xin was also well-behaved at this time, and after spit out her fragrant tongue, she bowed, and Ying Ying bowed: "Qin Xin has apologized to her seniors."
Sima Yuan's eyes were stunned, as if he hadn't reacted.
Unexpectedly, the little girl's face changed again, and she said angrily: "Why, this is not enough?"
Sima Yuan came back to his senses, smiled wryly, and hurriedly waved his hand.
At this time, Qin Mao pressed Qin Xin, and she immediately pouted and returned to her original state.
Qin Mao looked at Sima Yuan and said helplessly: "The poor Taoist girl has no way, and she has become this rude character under pampering, if."
There is a collision, and you are invited to Haihan. β
After Sima Yuan playfully glanced at the little girl who was grimacing, he smiled and said: "The heart of your daughter is enviable, and you don't blame Sima for being frightened by Ling Qianjin." β
Qin Mao laughed, waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist is polite."
"This time, we don't know each other, can you enjoy your face and drink in the cold house?"
At this time, the little girl's face was bitter, no matter how naΓ―ve she was, she knew that her father valued this wicked man so much, and he must have something extraordinary.
She tilted her head and looked curiously at the big villain in front of her, and when she attacked him, she also felt that he was extraordinary.
Could it be that my 'Heavenly Heart' is not accurate?
The little girl couldn't figure it out, and Sima Yuan became more and more frightened.
Because it was only at this time that he finally spied on the cultivation of the person in front of him, which seemed to be almost the same.
Even, it's a little higher.
After Sima Yuan heard his invitation, his heart moved, and he immediately laughed and said, "I'm afraid that there will be something to disturb, so I don't dare to think about it." But Daoyou is so gracious, Sima is not good at twisting and pinching, pretending to be reserved. β
Qin Mao's sleeve robe rolled up, and a 'robber' suddenly flew up and flew in the direction he came.
Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and the flat boat under his feet immediately levitated into the air, and under Qin Xin's wide eyes, the flying boat roared and walked side by side with Qin Mao.
Qin Xinxing's eyes were full of disbelief, and she pointed at Sima Yuan and was silent for a long time.
Sima Yuan blinked his eyes and smiled.
Qin Xin immediately came back to her senses, turned her head arrogantly, and muttered disdainfully: "They are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are still pretending to be tender, and Miss Ben thinks she has caught a small piece of fresh meat." β
Qin Mao stiffened and glanced at her helplessly.
The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth twitched violently, as if he was spasmodic.
A few quarters of an hour later, a whirlwind landed over a manor.
After approaching the manor, Sima Yuan's eyes were surprised.
I saw that the hill below was shaped like a seat, and dozens of tobacco farmers were sitting in the recess.
At this moment, several farmers are returning with hoes in the sunset.
With a simple smile on the farmer's face, cheers rang out before he could reach home.
The old farmer had a smile on his face, and was about to shout, but he saw several bear children who were guarding the stump in front of the door and shouting:
"Dad is back, my mother can start dinner. β
After saying that, he ran towards the house, without the slightest intention of coming to greet him.
Jokes and laughter immediately sounded next to the man.
The man smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and scolded with a smile in his mouth: "Rabbit cub".
Immediately, Sima Yuan saw that Qin Mao and Qin Xin and others were left in a no-man's land at the entrance of the village, silently.
Sima Yuan also received the law and landed with it.
Qin Mao said with a smile: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, Qin has lived in seclusion here for twenty-three years, but the identity of the monk has not been known to him. β
Sima Yuan bowed his head slightly, "Qin Daoyou is kind and hardworking, Sima admires." β
This place can be called a paradise, the old farmers are simple-minded, kind and innocent, quite rare.
Although Qin Mao is a cultivator, it is even more commendable that he can restrain his mana and not reveal it in front of others.
Even Sima Yuan couldn't do it.
After all, as soon as he stepped into the ranks of cultivators, he consciously became a human being.
With monstrous mana in his hands, he kills and robs others and treats them like ants.
And a person like Qin Mao who enjoys with the common people is rare in the world.
At this time, while the two were gossiping all the way, they stopped in front of a manor.
The layout of the manor is exquisite, secretly combined with the spirit of feng shui, and there is a gurgling stream flowing next to it, and the sound of spring stone collision is crisp and pleasant, which has the charm of the mountain spirit.
The bamboo shadows on the side are swaying, rustling, like a poetic and picturesque realm.
Accustomed to seeing the magnificent pavilions of the sect, and then tasting the flowing water and bamboo realm, it seems that there is quite an artistic conception of re-entering the mountains and forests.
Sima Yuan couldn't help but admire, "Daoyou deeply feels the great wonder of heaven and earth."
Qin Mao pushed open the fence of the manor, and the 'thieves' behind him bowed in, and they went to work.
He smiled at Sima Yuan and invited, "Fellow Daoist, please." β
Sima Yuan shook his sleeves lightly, did not pretend to be reserved, and stepped in.
Then the little girl Qin Xin lowered her head and left under Qin Mao's eyes.
Before leaving, I glanced at Sima Yuan, with a treacherous look that you finally fell into my hands.
Sima Yuan smiled narrowly and blinked his eyes.
She snorted under her low haughty and walked away quickly.