Chapter 47 A Coincidence in the Night
After the sword qi pierced through the arm-thick beam, the force did not decrease in the slightest, and it directly opened a hole the size of a pen holder in the roof, and the roaring qi directly lifted several tiles on the roof.
A large piece of rubble, dust fell, and fell on Feng Qingyun's face.
"Ahem..."
Coughing and waving away the dust on his body, Feng Qingyun was shocked, looked at his fingertips, and muttered to himself:
"Damn! This power is simply a laser cannon, if I meet that Chen Jiansheng today, why do I need to fight with him for more than a dozen moves, I will point to the sword qi and directly pierce a hole in his buttocks!
This "Jiuyang Heart Sword Technique" is not a fused exercise, the essence of the two sets of advanced martial arts, have been condensed together, with this sword technique, I don't need to fight with others in close quarters in the future, just hide in the distance and output wildly.
It's just that this sword qi consumes extremely high internal strength, and I estimate that with my own skills, I will be exhausted if I can't make ten moves, and I still have to learn a few more internal skills to ensure the combat effectiveness of this martial art.
When the time comes, which bastard dares not to deal with the master, my sword qi is flying in both hands, like a laser cannon, suddenly strafing, and directly giving him a thousand holes, hahahaha..."
Lying on the bed, delusional about his appearance in the world, Feng Qingyun kept his saliva and fell asleep.
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In the starry sky at night, a round of bright moonlight is reflected in the stream, and with the slow flow of the stream, it exudes a faint halo.
Surrounded by forests beside the stream, insects and birds are singing endlessly, and not far away, there is a scorching bonfire, which cuts through the darkness of the night and illuminates the surroundings.
Looking towards the light of the campfire, a young man held a string of wooden roots, wearing a hare, coated with peppers, cumin, and salt, and was roasting on the fire, the golden skin had been roasted crispy, and the fat from the rabbit meat was dripping on the bonfire, making a popping sound, and the aroma was overflowing.
There is also a pan on the fire, filled with onions, garlic and a few fresh small fish, the soup is boiling hot, and the mellow milky white soup is mouth-watering.
Until tonight, Feng Qingyun has been away from Shangqing Mountain for three days, riding a small donkey, all the way to the south, the people along the way are becoming more and more sparse, even the official road is tattered, full of mud puddles, it seems that it has not been repaired for several years, and there are no post stations and shops along the way.
In desperation, Feng Qingyun had today's wild camping.
Pushed the firewood in front of him, making the fire more hot, just about to take out the dry firewood to heat it, the ear was alert to find that there was a footstep not far away.
And the footsteps were separated by a long time, and it was obvious that the martial arts master was performing light skills to hurry, and that foot had only landed once in a long time.
Sure enough, a moment later, a coquettish voice came from the night:
"Somebody looks like they're camping here, huh? ”
From the dense forest, two men and two women walked out, led by a young woman, who looked less than thirty, painted with lilac eye shadow, staring at a spider-shaped silver headdress on her head, with an evil temperament, wearing a purple patterned samurai suit, very close-fitting, reflecting his sexy curves vividly and exquisitely.
The nails of the woman's hands were long and pointed, they should have been deliberately trimmed to such a sharp shape, faintly shining green in the moonlight, obviously full of poison, she crossed her hands on her waist, leaned forward slightly, closed her eyes and nose and sniffed lightly, with a look of enjoyment, smelling the aroma of barbecue in Feng Qingyun's hands.
Behind the woman, there were two black-clothed warriors dressed in Miao Jiang, one holding a steel claw and the other holding a long knife, and their style was very similar to those warriors around Duolan, the two men were on the left and on the right, following a white-haired old woman, and their demeanor was very respectful.
"Could it be that these people are also from the Five Poisons Sect?" Feng Qingyun was shocked, and instantly saw where these people came from.
The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and the other party is overwhelming, and he is a master at first glance.
At this time, the weapons he carried were all placed in the package on the donkey's back, and the other party should not be able to see where he came from, at most he felt that he was an ordinary little Taoist priest.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyun hurriedly pretended to be panicked, stood up with a frightened face, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed with trembling all over:
"Hey, all the heroes of the green forest, the trail is passing by here, I don't have any money around me, don't take my life!"
A flash of contempt flashed across the woman's face, and she said with a smile,
"Little Taoist, don't be afraid, we are just passing by the rivers and lakes, not the robbers in the mountains, and we won't want your life. ”
"This female benefactor, at first glance, is a beautiful person with a good heart, and she is definitely not a bad person. ”
"I followed the aroma, the road is desolate, I haven't seen a store for a day, sister, I'm hungry. ”
Hearing this, Feng Qingyun immediately understood, and said with a smile:
"Oh, what's polite then, my meal has just been prepared, a few heroes, please use it." ”
The woman was not polite, walked to the campfire, tasted the roasted fragrant hare, and for a while her face was full of intoxication, and praised Feng Qingyun's excellent cooking skills.
The remaining few people also took out their kettles one after another, sat down by the bonfire, and unceremoniously grabbed Feng Qingyun's feast.
Feng Qingyun surrounded the bewitching woman, serving fish soup for a while, roasting dry food for him, and telling a few jokes from time to time, making him happy.
However, the old woman who had been silent all the time glanced at Feng Qingyun with suspicion in her eyes from time to time, and asked coldly:
"Little Taoist, why are you alone, sleeping in the wilderness in this wilderness, what about your elders?"
Feng Qingyun pointed to the innocent donkey on the side, casually made up a story, and pretended to be angry and said:
"Hey, originally we had a group of more than a dozen people in the Taoist temple, and we were going to give someone a big official. It's all this brute, I saw the female donkey on the road and chased it, I chased it all the way, it ran all the way, and when I came back to God, it had been separated from my fellow disciples. ”
Seeing that the old woman didn't ask, it was estimated that she had been fooled by herself, and Feng Qingyun didn't dare to talk to these people more, for fear of revealing any flaws.
He led the donkey to a tree not far away, wrapped himself in a blanket, and leaned on the donkey and pretended to be asleep.
After a long time, he heard a few people around the campfire and began to talk softly.
A rude man's voice first came to Feng Qingyun's ears:
"Holy Maiden, I secretly released a message to the Golden Dragon Guards of Lingnan City that day, but unfortunately those Golden Dragon Guards are too incompetent, so many people besieged the Chamber of Commerce, and actually let Duo Lan and his henchmen escape, it was really a failure. ”
Another man answered, "That is, if we had known this, we should have done it ourselves when we were in the city that day." ”
"You two fools, shut up, our Five Holy Sects have canons, and the Holy Maidens of the Five Sects are not allowed to murder each other in private before Dabi, and we are acting secretly when we run out this time. You let me do it at the Miao Chamber of Commerce? Can I still hide this?"