Chapter 035: Night Fight Goshawk
Ren Qinglian drank the monkey wine in the cup, and at first she only felt that it was sweet, which was not much different from the fruit wine of later generations.
It's just that the next moment, a warm wine suddenly emanates from this belly and stomach.
His mind moved, and he silently used the nameless mental method.
The qi turned at will, and the mass of wine began to wander leisurely through the meridians of his body, making his body warm and light, and indescribably comfortable.
"Good wine, good wine!" After tasting the wonders, Ren Qinglian couldn't care about disliking the old beggar, picked up the gourd that still had a little bit of wine, and drank it cleanly directly.
When the Piaoxiang wine beggar saw it, he smiled and said: "The immortal wine that the demon king personally supervised, although it can't make people become immortals, it's still okay to prolong life." ”
"Indeed, can the old gentleman tell me where the valley is located?" Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, although these few sips of monkey wine would not greatly increase his strength, but if there was a pool of monkey wine, the effect would be very different, and I am afraid it would be worth several Imperial Pills.
The Piaoxiang wine beggar said with palpitations: "Ren Xiaoyou, I advise you not to provoke the Monkey King...... Even, don't follow the monk Xuanzang Xitian to learn the scriptures!"
It's just that the two realms of the mountains have such a terrifying demon king, if you go all the way west, God knows how many flying monsters you will encounter.
Ren Qinglian knew that he said this for his own good, and smiled: "Thank you for the old gentleman's concern, but I have made up my mind to go here, and I ask the old gentleman to inform the location of the valley in the next ......."
"Hmph, you are a first-class martial artist at a young age, you can set foot in the realm of the grandmaster after a few years of training, and even if you are lucky, it is not impossible to achieve the legend of the martial saint......" The fragrant wine beggar looked like "don't listen to the old man's words and suffer in front of you".
The words of the fragrant wine beggar, Ren Qinglian did not think about it.
Stay in Datang, take over the Sword Pavilion, become a giant in the martial arts, and then slowly boil it, one day, he will become a grandmaster martial artist, or even a martial saint master!
But no matter what, he is still an ant who does not enter the magic eye of the fairy, and he will not even have the opportunity to jump into the chessboard to make a chess piece.
This trip to the west is an opportunity for himself to jump into the chess game.
This journey is certainly difficult and dangerous, but it is also accompanied by many opportunities along with danger.
The warriors of the ancient human race crisscrossed the ten directions, and even could compete with the gods and Buddhas, relying on a will to forge ahead.
Ren Qinglian firmly believes that with his foresight, as long as he is more careful, this journey will be his journey to hone his martial arts.
This journey to the west is Xuanzang's journey to the west, and it is also his journey to the west of Ren Qinglian!
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The fragrant wine beggar was grateful to Ren Qinglian for saving his life, so he mentioned these things bitterly, but when he saw him with an iron heart, he finally sighed helplessly and told him the location of the valley.
"Everything is still careful, this 'ethereal footwork' is a body method that the old man has pondered all over the world over the years, I hope I can help you on the road!"
When the life-saving grace was reciprocated by the spring, the fragrant wine beggar couldn't persuade him, so he took out a secret book of his own law and handed it to Ren Qinglian, with a wry smile on his face.
"Then thank you for the kindness of the old gentleman!" Ren Qinglian was not polite, arming himself was what he urgently needed at the moment, and it was a big deal to return to Datang in the future and bring some rare wines to this old drunkard to taste.
Ren Qinglian asked about some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, and the fragrant wine beggar traveled from south to north, and his knowledge was extraordinary, which could open his eyes every time.
During this period, the shopkeeper came up and added a few more drinks and dishes to the two of them, although it was a little incomprehensible that Ren Qinglian would talk and laugh with a stinky old beggar, but after Ren Qinglian took out a yellow gold ingot, she became smiling, and completely treated these two as uncles to serve.
It wasn't until the third round of wine and seeing that the sun was dark, that Ren Qinglian and the two said goodbye to each other.
Ren Qinglian was not greedy for a cup, she talked freely, but she was in good spirits, and when she left, she also asked the shopkeeper about the location of the Fuwei dart bureau, and after saying goodbye to the fragrant wine beggar, she went to the dart bureau.
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At this moment, the Fuwei dart game is tense.
Several masters of the six doors and the officials in the yamen have surrounded the dart bureau, and in the entire dart bureau, except for the remaining servants who brought tea and water, the other guards, executioners, and dart masters have all gone.
Hall Master Shen Lian looked around for a moment, and couldn't help but ask a servant beside him, "Where ......are the others?"
"Yes...... It was the second lady who dismissed them!" said the servant with a wincing face.
Shen Lian looked furious: "Okay, good, she is really a chivalrous and good daughter! Where is she now?"
"No need to ask, I'm here!" As soon as the words fell, an ordinary-looking double ten woman walked out of the back hall.
"Hmph, let me ask you, why did you dismiss them all, don't you know that at this time, the catastrophe is coming, and it is the time to employ people?" Shen Lian said in a fierce voice.
"Keeping them down is only to increase the casualties, and my father can't bear to see them die one by one in vain!" said the woman with a calm face.
"Alas," Shen Lian sighed, "it's all to blame for my momentary confusion and wrong step, which caused this disaster." ”
"Father only needs to hand over the White Hall Master now, and presumably the people of the Six Doors will not embarrass you!"
"You stupid girl, although I didn't participate in the murder of the old pavilion master, but I saw the matter in my eyes, then Bai Yunxiu dared to come to me, why do you think he is?"
"He's trying to blackmail you into making you his comrade, but the people of Six Doors won't necessarily believe him!" the woman was a clever man.
"The Six Doors have coveted my Sword Pavilion for a long time, so it's hard to guarantee that they will take this opportunity to deal with us! For now, it depends on whether your sister can come back in time, maybe for the sake of the face of the Nishang Sect, the heads of the Six Doors will also be more affectionate, so as not to just listen to his words. ”
Shen Lian, the hall master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, has two daughters, and the eldest daughter Shen Nishang is the chief female disciple of the generation of the Nishang faction, and her status is only below the holy daughter Murong Xuan, and her strength is only strong but not weak.
Shen Lian thought of this when he saw the embarrassed Bai Yunxiu, and he had already flown pigeons to Chang'an overnight, in order to call his eldest daughter back before the six doors moved, so that the six doors were jealous and did not dare to kill innocents indiscriminately.
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Ren Qinglian used her ethereal footwork and walked all the way to the Fuwei Dart Bureau.
This method is difficult to chase even the poison demon when he doesn't use real kung fu, and the subtlety naturally makes Ren Qinglian greatly surprised and happy.
Soon, he bypassed the six doors, infiltrated the Fuwei dart game, and listened to the conversation between father and daughter.
Thinking about Shen Lian's words, he faintly felt that he seemed to have left a lot of hidden dangers for the Sword Worship Pavilion.
The evening breeze became tighter, and suddenly, Ren Qinglian woke up from her contemplation, looked up at the sky, but saw a few black shadows suddenly appear on the dark sky, suddenly enlarged, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a goshawk with six doors!"
The six doors are the world's masters, among which there are some strange people, this goshawk is an air "eagle dog" specially trained by the Mobei Ranger for the six doors!
Thinking about it, several goshawks in the sky had already puffed up their wings and swooped down.
"Not good!" Ren Qinglian found that these goshawks were actually attacking Shen Lian's father and daughter, and those innocent servants.
"Damn!" the goshawk swooped and swept away, Shen Lian was a little farther away from his daughter, and found that the goshawk was coming, and it was already a little beyond the reach of the whip, his eyes were red, and he roared wildly.
Ren Qinglian was extremely appreciative of this woman's dismissal of everyone in the dart bureau, and immediately flicked ten fingers with both hands, and dozens of fingers struck at several other goshawks.
His eyesight was excellent, and his fingers immediately knocked the swooping goshawk into the desert and fled, and flew into the sky again.
The goshawk that was fighting with Shen Lian was the largest, and it seemed to be the king of these goshawks, so he cried angrily and went to Ren Qinglian to kill him.