Chapter 205, the troublesome Wind Kuro (3)

Chapter 205, the troublesome Wind Kuro (3)

On the outskirts of Chang'an, in the Qujiang Pond, on the peony boat, something strange happened.

In the Drunken Jade Pavilion, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but the few people who are singing and dancing are missing. When the owner of the boat, Mama Hua, heard the news, and the flowers lost their color, and hurriedly asked someone to wake up the little maids who had fainted on the ground.

The maids slowly woke up one after another, all trembling all over, with a look of horror in their eyes, and exclaimed:

"Demon!

After they settled down a little, Mama Hua slowly inquired, and then she understood what was going on: it turned out that those two sons knew how to use demons!

Hua Mama panicked but was not confused, regretting and remorse, and hurriedly sent someone to Chang'an Yushitai Prison to report the case, which was specially set up by the imperial court to investigate special and strange cases.

Soon after, Pan Shizheng, a national teacher, came to the Peony Painting Boat in person to investigate the case.

The national teacher, with a beard and a mighty appearance, is a rare strange man in the world. The owner of the boat, Mama Hua, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and she was not in a hurry to lose her own girl at the moment, she straightened her chest and raised her buttocks, served flower tea in person, and said everything that could be said and couldn't be said to the bearded man.

When she learned that Master Pan was born in the seventh year of Daye, Mama Hua smiled even sweeter, saying that the little sister was born in the ninth year of Daye, and the matter of this peony boat depends on you, Brother Pan.

After a few words of brother, he turned Pan Dabeard into a daze, and when he got the portraits of Feng Baqi and Feng Jiulang, he was even more confident, and promised Mama Hua:

"Sister Hua, please rest assured, within ten days, I will find those girls for you!"

In fact, you don't know that the deadline given to Pan Shizheng by the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty is also ten days.

Now two days have passed, so there are only eight days left for Yang Qi. Hey, Mei Niang, Mei Niang, my Yang Qi's life is destined to not get around you.

That Feng Baqi and Feng Jiulang are all unruly people, and there are many people who make mistakes, Yang Qi thought about it and thought about it, and decided to go alone to test the temptation, but it really didn't work, so he summoned Lao Huang to inform Pan Shizheng that they had a group fight in the past.

Little ****, little ****, I can't find you, so I'll look for that old ****!

Bidding farewell to everyone, Yang Qi made a hard effort under his feet, and an afterimage rolled up countless wind and sand, and went to Yunmengze in Jingzhou......

Like a dream in March, rainy Jiangnan. Although it is not yet the season of abundant rain, it can't stand the light rain, the water flows into streams, and the streams flow into rivers, so that Yunmengze turns from the original quagmire into an ocean.

The water is not deep, but the surface of the water is extremely vast, and the mist floats on it, and sometimes there are sand gulls skimming by, which is also very interesting.

In the depths of the ocean, the nine-headed old dragon was half-lying on the water, sleeping soundly. He doesn't care about the weather, he sleeps in the sunshine, clouds, rain, and snow.

If the weather is sunny and it is hot, move it into the water, if it is raining too much, move it to the sandbank, and when it is a little cold in winter, simply burrow into the mud and do not show its head.

This old dragon has also played with stones and jade to enrich the world, has also been in power for a while, and has been intoxicated with the wind and moon to see all the red dust. It's just that after a long time, it is natural to break through the customs, let go of what should be put down, and enjoy it freely.

Let it ebb and flow, the clouds roll up, I just sleep! Let it fall into whomever mouth, who will return to the house, I just sleep! Let it fish in the water, seal the gods three thousand, I just sleep!

If anyone dares to let me sleep badly, I will let him have a bad New Year!

It's just that Yang Qi is here.

He came with good intentions, this little thief, with a rare kindness, whispered to the nine-headed old dragon:

"Demon Venerable, Yang Qi is here to give you a re-examination. ”

The old dragon suddenly fell asleep, one foot was independent, his eighteen eyes were wide open, and nine mouths said in unison:

"What are you doing again, you little thief?"

On a flat boat, Yang Qi wore a green shirt, but he was also extraordinary. He bowed his hand and smiled:

"I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you for a long time, so I'm here to take a look. Hey, is your tail okay?"

The nine-headed old dragon jumped back, stirring up monstrous waves, and only hated that the boat would not turn over and sink with the ups and downs of the wind and waves, and finally cheapened the little thief.

The little thief is now a small Taoist, and he is already in the middle stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, his feet are like growing on a small boat, and he is flying in the huge waves, he looks like usual, and he stands with his hands in his hands, like a good hand at making the tide.

The eighteen eyes of the old holy dragon rolled their eyes in unison, but my huge body caused a little splash, as for you to do this?

The nine heads snorted in unison, and the leader of the dragon spoke:

"Why haven't you seen you for so many days? It was only a few days ago that you took away the mud, what are you doing with me this Yun Mengze?"

Yang Qi immediately put on a lost look, sighed and said:

"Hey, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. I thought you were old, but you were so ruthless...... Yang Qi, I'm so disappointed. ”

The nine-headed old dragon felt a chill in his gut, stretched his neck and scolded loudly:

"Put away your obscene appearance, you, you, you have filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness and honesty, only shamelessness is left!

Yang Qi was scolded by the old dragon, but he was not angry, but laughed:

"You're so old, and you're still angry. Since you don't want to talk to me, then I'd better find the two brothers Feng Yaqi and Feng Jiulang to drink and enjoy the flowers. It's just Demon Venerable, I have to trouble you to show me the way. ”

The nine-headed old dragon's magical powers are so vast, and he is just too lazy to take care of the cumbersome things of the Three Realms, which does not mean that he doesn't know.

When Yang Qi said this, Lao Long became interested, he stared and smiled.

It turned out that Yang Qi came to Yunmengze to ask for someone.

The nine-headed old dragon laughed secretly in his heart, this is right, my holy dragon clan, naturally act obediently, if they all obediently hide in the river mire, what is the difference between it and loaches?

In fact, Lao Long was happy that Baqi and Jiulang had made trouble with Yang Qi, and it was not necessarily a bad thing for them to be able to borrow Yang Qi's hand to make them suffer.

Yang Qi didn't know what to say, and the old dragon didn't break it. He deliberately pretended to be impatient, and shouted:

"Don't put those two unscrupulous descendants in front of me! Cheng Tian is either making trouble in Wuxia and causing trouble, or he is swallowing clouds and spitting fog in Nanyue to provoke Xianfan. Ruined the good reputation of my dragon clan, and when they return to my dragon ze, I want them to look good!"

Yang Qi laughed secretly in his heart, this old man told the truth in a fit of anger. That Feng Baqi and Feng Jiulang are either in Wuxia or Nanyue.

The vicissitudes of life, after several changes, Yunmeng Daze has arrived now, divided into two by the river, and the waters of the south of the Yangtze River have a special name, called Dongting Lake.

Along the river, there is a peculiar place between Bashan and Chushui, the two sides are connected with mountains, thousands of miles are continuous, in the Northern Wei Dynasty Li Daoyuan's "Water Jing Note", it is called the Three Gorges.

There are two lines of poetry that Yang Qi knows, and the poem is:

"The head of the Wuxia of the Three Gorges of Badong, the ape screamed three times and burst into tears. ”

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