Chapter 169: The road is uneven
Pucheng has never been a place where monks often come before, so most of the people here don't understand much about the things in the cultivation realm.
This continued until last year.
After the appearance of Lingxiao Palace, as the place where the disciples of Lingxiao Palace most often appeared, there had been many times in Pucheng where the monks fought the Fa.
Today's Pucheng is full of mortals watching the excitement, as well as various monks who want to explore Lingxiao Palace.
Ye Qianqiu was wandering on the streets, and his master said that when he came here to contact the people of Lingxiao Palace, he saw those people on the street.
"You go away!"
"I like you!"
"I don't like you!"
"I'm strong, as long as I defeat you, you will be my Daoist!"
The familiar sound of an argument came from afar. Ye Qianqiu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have experienced this kind of thing. Looking at the voice, not only is the words of the forced duel begging familiar to you, but even the person who spoke is familiar with it.
Both sides of the argument were quickly surrounded by people watching the excitement, and it was clear that everyone was waiting for the two to actually make a move.
The nun who was wrapped around was dressed very simply, dressed in plain clothes, and only wore a dark green belt around her waist.
And the man who was entangled, it was a certain male disciple who was beaten by a real person who was beaten up in the Heavenly Dome Sect.
Ye Qianqiu frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember the name of that guy. However, the heroic posture of holding the dung bucket at the beginning, I am afraid that all the disciples he saw at the beginning are still fresh in his memory.
Ye Qianqiu followed the crowd and walked over there.
As soon as I got closer, I saw the crowd split in a circle. Obviously, this circle is the next ring, and the female cultivator who was entangled and couldn't help it had already agreed to the duel request.
Gong Ling is a real person, and he can go toe-to-toe with a real person who forgets worries, and his identity is naturally not low. The disciples he carefully trained were naturally not far behind. At least, compared to ordinary monks, they are still very capable.
And the female monk he took a fancy to looked like a loose cultivator, and her cultivation was also a big step behind Gong Ling's real disciple.
Ye Qianqiu felt that this guy was actually quite impatient, and every time he bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, he didn't see what he thought of Qianlan.
Ye Qianqiu was still wondering why Gong Ling Zhenren's disciple forcibly wanted to marry that female cultivator, and he saw that female cultivator's technique.
At the beginning, it is condensing the water aura.
Ye Qianqiu, who was originally going to just watch the excitement and not make a move, suddenly squeezed forward.
By the time Ye Qianqiu reached the innermost part of the crowd, the two of them had already started to move. The female cultivator used the magic of Lingxiao Palace, and it was far more vicious than the use of the palace people seven thousand years ago.
Back then, it was rare for the palace people to directly mobilize the water aura in the enemy's body, but this female cultivator used this technique.
Gong Lingzhen's disciple quickly noticed the loss of water in his body, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to lock the water in his body.
Because the cultivation is quite poor, the female cultivator quickly fell into disadvantage after being limited to the spell.
At this time, Ye Qianqiu made a move.
A red diamond shot at the man, and then took over the battle without hindrance. After Ye Qianqiu went in, the two people who were originally fighting stopped at the same time.
Gong Ling Zhenren's disciple frowned and looked at Ye Qianqiu, as if he was very dissatisfied with being interrupted by someone who interrupted his plan. However, he couldn't see the cultivation of the person opposite, so no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only turn into an angry glare, "Who are you, why are you meddling in our duel?"
The female cultivator behind Ye Qianqiu had also listened to her hands. Hearing the other party's question, he reached out and tugged at Ye Qianqiu's clothes, "I didn't volunteer to duel with him." ”
"Don't worry, I know. Ye Qianqiu tilted his head and replied.
Then, he turned his head to look at Gong Ling Zhenren's disciple, "No one is willing to duel with you, you forcibly duel with others, do you know what Gong Ling Zhenren does?"
As soon as Ye Qianqiu's words came out, Gong Ling Zhenren's disciple was stunned, "Who are you? How can you know my master's name!"
"Not only do I know that you are a disciple of Gong Ling Zhenren, but I also know what you are doing in the Heavenly Dome Sect?" Ye Qianqiu continued, "After the Immortal Sect Great Competition......
This time, before Ye Qianqiu's words were finished, Gong Lingzhen's disciple fled.
A farce ended hastily like this, Ye Qianqiu clapped his hands and turned around, "You haven't left yet?"
The nun standing in place nodded, "You helped me, and I must repay it." The disciples of Lingxiao Palace can't know how to repay their kindness. ”
"Since you want to repay the favor. Ye Qianqiu replied, "Then it's better for you to be my guide." I had just entered the city, and I didn't know where the best place to live in Pucheng was. ”
"Good. The friar replied simply.
Ji Lingyuan is a native of Pucheng, so she knows Pucheng very well. After promising Ye Qianqiu to find her the best place to live, she took Ye Qianqiu into a very remote courtyard.
"Those places out there are expensive and poor. Aunt Qin, everything is the best, and it is very quiet, which is the most suitable for monks to rest. ”
The owner of the small courtyard, Ji Lingyuan called her Aunt Qin, and she was a young woman. However, Ye Qianqiu could see that although Aunt Qin's cultivation was not high, she was still a person with cultivation.
After bringing Ye Qianqiu to this courtyard, Ji Lingyuan did not leave, but recommended a lot of delicious food to Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu accepted them all, then ordered a large table of meals, and successfully kept Ji Lingyuan.
"No way, you said these are delicious, so I ordered them all, I didn't expect so much. Ye Qianqiu pulled Ji Lingyuan to sit down, and then poured her a glass of wine familiarly, "Your name is very similar to one of my old people, I think I shot on the street, it should be our fate." ”
When Ye Qianqiu said this, Ji Lingyuan was also a little happy, "How did the seniors think of helping me, there were so many people watching the excitement at that time, and the seniors helped me alone." ”
"It's also fate, don't shout, seniors, you have had the same experience with you before, you just call me Sister Ye. Ye Qianqiu laughed, "Do you know, that guy forced me like this two years ago, but at that time, my master was there, and I was stunned to beat him down." ”
Ji Lingkite was stunned.
"However, I also retaliated back, and after that I drugged him, and now he is a joke of the Xianmen. Ye Qianqiu smiled, "By the way, do you want to retaliate against him?"
Ji Lingyuan's eyes widened excitedly, and then nodded vigorously, "If you want to take revenge on him, the rule of the master is that revenge will be avenged." ”
Did Lingxiao Palace have such a rule? The Lingxiao Palace in Ye Qianqiu's mind did not have such a requirement. In her memory, Lingxiao Palace was just a place where a group of more marginal monks lived together.