Chapter 133: Baoqin's Meritorious Service

After the shouting, seeing that there was no movement here, there was a whistle in the group of bandits, the sound of bows and crossbows, and an overwhelming field of long arrows was shot, and then the large group of men and horses shouted, and then rushed forward. The monks here had been prepared, and the bows and arrows did little damage. When the bandits rushed to him, the leader gave an order, and the talismans and hidden weapons were issued like flying locusts, and all kinds of magical powers followed, and the bandits were immediately knocked down, but more bandits had rushed into the camp with the help of shields or aura protection, and a melee began, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant.

This time into the melee, the personnel on both sides were intertwined, and the monk's magical powers, especially those with huge power and a wide range of damage, were thrown into the mouse's weapon and did not dare to use it easily. The monks with high cultivation have a tacit understanding to meet the opponent's cultivation as a considerable opponent, and those with low cultivation either try to hide to the side, or huddle together to meet the enemy, in order to protect themselves. There are a large number of bandits, but the low-level monks account for the majority, and the vast majority of them are cultivators in the Yudan period, the number of monks is small, and the number of Yuanying monks is more, but dozens of bandits gather together, cooperate with tacit understanding, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and various attributes complement each other, but they can also compete with Yuanying monks, so that they will not be killed in seconds as soon as they fight. As the battle deepened, both sides also suffered casualties.

Su Aotian saw the chaos in the field, so he took the opportunity to quietly leave the battlefield. Rounding to the back of a hill, he quickly moved away from it by covering it, and reached the top of a mountain peak, took out the Heavenly Demon Qin, and plucked it gently. The sound of "knock" is like a clear spring in a deep valley, the emptiness is clear and pure, and the smell is refreshing and pleasant, and the humiliation is forgotten.

In the battlefield of fighting, there was a sudden sound like this, although it was not loud, but it made everyone's heartstrings move slightly. One of the bandits, who was obviously the leader, shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here? The friends of Heifeng Village are doing business here, and they are familiar with each other and leave quickly!" He was answered by a series of crisp piano sounds.

The leader was about to make a difficulty, but somehow, the kind and loving eyes that his parents sent him when he was a child after each of his cultivation suddenly came to mind, which was one of the few warm memories in his life. A thought suddenly came to him: "How long has it been? How have I forgotten about them? No, I'm going to go home and see." Before he knew it, he put away his blade and turned around and walked back. The rest of the people, whether they were monks or bandits, everyone had a warm picture in their hearts, remembering the good old days. The bandits turned around, and the monks stood quietly in the camp, basking in their memories.

The sound of the harp had disappeared at some point, the bandits had gone, and the monks were still meditating. Su Aotian returned to the camp and, like everyone else, stood still stupidly.

After a long time, someone suddenly reacted: "Strange, what was I doing just now? Why did I suddenly wander away?" A sentence woke up the dreamer: "Yes, why did I think about it just now? I remembered my brother, he is just a mortal, and he is no longer in the world!" "What about the bandits? Where have the bandits gone?"

After all, the leading monk had cultivated profoundly, and he was the first to react: "It was the sound of the piano! The sound of the piano just now controlled us and those bandits! I don't know where the master was, he couldn't bear to see us fighting here, and he stopped our fight, and even dispersed those bandits! So unconsciously, he controlled many of us, and his means were simply incredible, his magical powers were vast, and his magic power was boundless! I really don't know what kind of master and what realm he was to reach such an astonishing height!"

Su Aotian echoed in the crowd, listening to their praise and exclamation, and secretly laughed in his heart. The monks were overjoyed for the rest of their lives, and their employers were even more surprised, and they were grateful to this mysterious senior.

On the subsequent road, the monks hurried up, and encountered a few demon beasts on the way, which were vulnerable in front of the monks, but it gave Su Aotian a lot of insight and recognized some strange-shaped demon beasts. After that, they hurried and arrived at Jingxiang City, and the monks went to the mercenary union, handed over the task, wrote down the credit, and then drank heartily to celebrate their near-death again. Su Aotian was not used to such an occasion, so he asked the guild for a map of the surroundings of Jingxiang City and left alone.

There was no mark on the map such as the Wind Yin Mountain Villa in Tianfeng Valley, and he went to a few nearby shops to inquire, but he found nothing, and couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. Thinking in my heart, Jingxiang City is already the center of Jingxiang District, and the news should be relatively well-informed, but there is no news from Tianfeng Valley, it seems that this Tianfeng Valley will most likely not be in Jingxiang District, and it is very likely that it is not even in the Eastern Region. Thinking that Chengtian Prefecture is so vast, and Tianfeng Valley is so obscure, I have a headache for a while. When I looked up and saw a restaurant in front of me, it seemed to be more elegant and quiet, and there were not many guests, so I wanted to go up and have a drink of two glasses and chat to relieve myself.

There were a few tables of guests sitting on the ground in the restaurant, most of them talking and laughing in low voices. After Su Aotian came in, Xiao Er was slightly surprised, but he still greeted him warmly. Su Aotian saw that the guests at several tables were all in the Yuan Infant Stage, dressed gorgeously, and there were some guests upstairs, although they deliberately restrained their coercion, but their breath was thicker, and it was the refining period, and he immediately realized that the consumption here should not be low, and it was not something that could be easily enjoyed by poor casual cultivation, otherwise Xiao Er's eyes would not be so surprised. But he carried a large spirit stone of the Nine Evil Qin Demons, a little wine and food, since the Yuanying Monk could enjoy it, it was enough, so he didn't care, found a table by the window and sat down, ordered four dishes, a pot of wine, and poured himself a drink.

After eating and drinking for a while, the other guests in the restaurant also cast surprised and dissatisfied glances at him, with some contempt, Su Aotian couldn't do it. Suddenly, another monk came into the restaurant, wearing a brocade robe, a hat inlaid with jade, holding a folding fan, his face was handsome and extraordinary, and his demeanor was graceful, just like the son of the turbidity world, but the brocade robe and jade were a little shabby.

He looked around, and it seemed that he had just found that Su Aotian was sitting alone, so Shi Shiran walked over, sat down opposite Su Aotian, and said: "It's better to meet by chance than to meet by chance, it's better to drink alone, Murong Qiubai, this brother is invited." ”

Su Aotian saw that his aura cultivation was a primordial infant cultivator. Li Wengu once said to him that the low-level realms of Jiedan and Yuanying are not so clear here, and many of these monks are equals, which seems to be true. At this time, seeing this Murong Qiubai sitting down unceremoniously, Su Aotian didn't think that he had just discovered himself, and he didn't know what his purpose was for finding him, so he was secretly vigilant in his heart, his face was impassive, and he said, "This brother is invited." ”

That Murong Qiubai saw that he was not enthusiastic, and he didn't care, but still smiled and said, "This brother has a big name?" Su Aotian said: "The younger brother's name is Su Aotian. Murong Qiubai said: "My brother and I hit it off at first sight, I don't know if I can bother with two cups here?" Su Aotian saw that he was honest and unkind, and he also wanted to know what he meant, so he said: "It's rare that my brother is happy, so it's naturally the best." Murong Qiubai didn't wait for Su Aotian to greet him, and shouted, "Little Er, come to the next pair of chopsticks!"

Xiao Er came over with a pair of chopsticks and added a glass of wine to Murong Qiubai, and Su Aotian found that he pursed his lips, as if he was not very respectful to Murong Qiubai. Murong Qiubai didn't realize it, the wine was dry, and said, "Good wine! I see that my brother is very raw, it should be the first time he came to Jingxiang City, right?"

Su Aotian thought to himself that I wanted to see what you wanted to do, so he replied: "Brother Tai expected that the younger brother was indeed coming to the treasure land for the first time. Murong Qiubai waved his hand: "You and I are young, don't learn those old and chewing words, we are a new generation of monks, to break the shackles and create an era, their old-fashioned habits, methods, and languages must all be abandoned." You and I don't want to be polite. After speaking, he drank another cup of himself, picked up chopsticks to eat vegetables, and feasted.

After eating and drinking for a while, seeing that Su Aotian didn't move his chopsticks, Murong Qiubai greeted: "Brother, eat, come, I'll toast you!" That enthusiasm, as if he was doing something and entertaining Su Aotian. Su Aotian was helpless, drank a cup with him, picked up chopsticks and ate two bites.

Murong Qiubai ate for a while, put down his chopsticks and said to Su Aotian: "You are new here, fortunately you met me, otherwise it would be troublesome." In this land, if I Murong Qiubai don't know something, then I guarantee that no one knows. I have nothing to do today, so I want to go out on the street, but I met you, you see, don't I happen to be the noble person in your life? In the future, if you want to go in Jingxiang City, even Jingxiang District, and the Eastern Region, just tell me where you want to go, and make sure you take a good road. If you want to visit a famous teacher and join a sect, I can tell you which sects are strong and which are weak, whose family is hidden and whose family has its appearance, so that you will not be deceived; In short, when you meet me, it is simply a free tour guide for nothing, not only can you tour the mountains and rivers along the way, but also pick up treasures by the way. ”

Su Aotian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he was a little confused about his intentions. Although this person pretended to meet by chance, he looked like he was deliberately approaching him, was it just to talk these nonsense to himself? Su Aotian decided to touch his bottom again, so he asked: "Brother Tai, oh, you, it's really interesting to talk, what you said just now, are you a free Taoist friend, or a free tour guide? What is a tour guide?"

Murong Qiubai smiled and said, "Well, when you get acquainted with us young people, you'll know some new words." The tour guide, that is, you are a foreigner who comes here, and you have to find a local to help you introduce, we call it a tour guide. ”