Chapter 698: Save Qian Qingjian Again

As the saying goes, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is more than half a sentence for speculation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this farmhouse courtyard, a table of wine between Qu Yang's ancestors and Qian Qingjian accounted for these two opposite sayings, and the atmosphere was quite weird.

Qian Qingjian kept drinking, looking like a confidant, but he said very little, seemed to be not good at words, and seemed to be very happy to be a listener.

On the contrary, Qu Yang, he is very interested in talking, whether it is anecdotes about the rivers and lakes or interesting stories in the market, he is very popular. If you talk too much, you will drink less, and it seems that the wine is incomparable, but the words are speculative.

Qian Qingjian couldn't tell whether Qu Yang's interest was true or not, in short, he made up his mind to drink more and talk less, anyway, this farmer's turbid wine couldn't get him drunk.

In fact, Qu Yang is just acting on the spot.

Qu Yang is certainly versatile, but he has no interest in making friends with a down-and-out scholar. It's just that I saw my granddaughter smiling when she was eating, so she was perfunctory with Qian Qingjian.

Who doesn't know how to do some face-saving entertainment skills in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect? If you don't know how to use the honey belly sword, hide the sword in your smile, and set a set of basic skills in front of your face, let alone in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, even in the Wuyue Sword Sect, you won't be able to get along with it, and sooner or later there will be no bones and scum that will be eaten by others.

However, Qu Yang is also very disciplined, and he will never ask the flower chicken to cross the river and tear down the bridge, so he chatted with Qian Qingjian in a rambling manner.

Qu Feiyan ate very deliciously, although it was called flower chicken made by a peasant woman according to Qian Qingjian's instructions, it was a taste she had never tasted, and she couldn't help but praise it while eating, praising Qian Qingjian's cooking skills.

After all, a little girl is a little girl, no matter how old and sophisticated she is, she is clever and witty, and she will inevitably be conquered by Huang Rong's inherited flower chicken. Even Qu Yang couldn't help but praise after tasting a mouthful of fragrant and tender chicken. When asked Qian Qingjian how he learned such a unique skill, Qian Qingjian said in a Fujian accent that this was his family's ancestral secret method, so he prevaricated the question.

This Fujian accent was learned when he and Zhuo Qianyue's father Zhuo Youcheng squatted together in an underground prison for nearly a year.

So Qu Yang was even less interested in Qian Qingjian's origin, and said goodbye to him when his granddaughter was full, and after that, the road was full and there was no intersection.

This lively drinking game did not last long, when Qu Feiyan patted his chest to show that he had survived, Qian Qingjian got up to say goodbye, Qu Yang also stood up and said a few polite words, which was nothing more than thanks to Brother Qian's craftsmanship, so that his granddaughter had a feast, but failed to repay, and said that this wine was not enough to drink, it was better to go to the town in front of him to get drunk and rest Yunyun.

Qian Qingjian followed Qu Yang's politeness and came to a real sentence: "I am shy in my lower pocket, I don't know if Qu Lao is convenient or not......"

He returned to the land this time, the gold and silver he carried with him was not much, but he spent all of them in Putian, bought all kinds of living utensils and brought them into Dongyan Mountain, and wanted to come out after three or five months after the recovery of his strength.

Originally, he didn't plan to borrow money from Qu Yang, he just wanted to part ways with the pair of ancestors and grandchildren as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night and cause trouble in vain. Not to mention that people are harmless and tigers hurt people's hearts, even if they miss the daily blood drinking exercises, it is unbearable. But since Qu Yang kept saying that he couldn't repay it at this time, it would be better to simply lend you some silver, and save yourself the embarrassment of being a thief everywhere and stealing back and forth.

Of course, Qu Yang would not be stingy with things outside his body such as gold and silver, besides, how could the elders of the Demon Sect lack "activity funds", and buying two chickens for ten taels of silver has already explained this problem, and immediately patted his head, took out Huang Chengcheng's five big gold ingots, and said: "I'm ashamed to say that the old man actually forgot this section, Brother Qian, don't blame, what do we brothers say about borrowing or not borrowing? Do you think this hundred taels of gold is enough? Not enough I still have here." ”

Such a big deal fell in the eyes of everyone, only the peasant couple who were waiting next to him were stunned, and Qu Feiyan was used to seeing his grandfather spending money on things, so he didn't care.

Qian Qingjian pretended to be shocked, and shook his hands repeatedly: "This is unacceptable, but I want to have three meals a day to eat and wear, and a little bit of silver is enough, how dare I receive such a generous gift?"

Qu Yang stuffed the gold ingot into Qian Qingjian's hand and said, "You and my brother are welcome, Brother Qian, don't you really want to drink with me again?"

"Really, thank you Qu Lao for his relief, I am grateful!" Holding the gold in his arms, Qian Qingjian said goodbye again and turned around and walked out of the farmhouse courtyard.

"Grandpa, why did you let him go? What if I still want to eat called flower chicken tomorrow?" Qu Feiyan, who then came out of the farmhouse, asked her grandfather.

Qu Yang looked at Qian Qingjian's back and said, "The chicken you eat today is not made by him, if you want to eat it tomorrow, let's just compare it to the gourd?"

"How can it be so easy? I also looked carefully, but I couldn't learn, he didn't say what kind of wild mushrooms were used in the mountains, he only picked them by hand, how long did the mud lumps simmer in the fire, how to flip them seems to be particular, if we do it ourselves, without his guidance, I am afraid that most of them will not succeed. ”

"Then what's the solution? We can't take him to Hengshan, right? Besides, even if we invite him to go all the way with us, he may not be willing. Qu Yang looked at his baby granddaughter helplessly.

"Look, Grandpa, he seems to be in trouble. Qu Feiyan pointed to the entrance of the village and said.

Qian Qingjian is really in trouble. He was blocked at the entrance of the village by a group of men dressed in green cloth robes and with white cloth wrapped around their heads from outside the village.

The men were bare-legged and barefoot in earless bast shoes. Obviously, they are used to running rampant in the rivers and lakes, and they all show off their might, and they are arrogant, and one of them comes up and asks: "Are you a turtle who is engaged in sambling?

Qian Qingjian was almost amused by these Sichuan babies, he has been in the martial arts for hundreds of years, what sect has he never seen? Whether it is through the long sword of this group of people or from the walking posture of the body footwork, it can be seen at a glance that they are from the Qingcheng faction.

He was angry and surprised, angry that this group of things who didn't know whether they were alive or dead dared to come to pick up the tiger's whiskers, and it was strange that at this time, Qingcheng sent disciples to Fujian, could it be that the case of Fuwei Dart Bureau was about to happen or had already happened?

His guess is very close to the truth, Sichuan and Fujian are far away, unless it is for the Lin family's sword spectrum, Yu Canghai's disciples will not come here to travel when they are full.

This group of Sichuan people who came to the bed in Qishan Village came to track Lin Pingzhi.

After Lin Pingzhi was rescued by Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction did not give up on Lin Pingzhi, but sent Lin Zhennan and his wife to the hands of their head Yu Canghai, and then called several masters in the same sect to turn around and find a field. If there are fewer people, you can't deal with that ugly girl and white-haired old man.

Finding a place is one thing, but more importantly, you can't let go of the Lin family, which involves the Lin family's evil sword spectrum, how can you let it go easily?

In another life, the Qingcheng faction did the same, but in another life, when Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie, the "Qingcheng Four Shows", were chased back, they did not find Lin Pingzhi's whereabouts and had no choice but to go to Hengshan.

But in this life, they met Qian Qingjian, and with the habit of the Qingcheng faction like to find trouble, it would be strange if they could let go of this scholar and pass by.

Just as three days ago outside Fuzhou City, Yu Renyan saw the slender Yue Lingshan and the handsome Lin Pingzhi have a desire to flirt, these dozen Qingcheng disciples surrounded Qian Qingjian at the entrance of the village without asking about the indiscriminate situation, and temporarily acted as a car bandit road rage, and some even directly asked Qian Qingjian to take out the things on his body.

After Qian Qingjian was angry, he was very hesitant in the face of this trouble.

His trouble wasn't with these dozen or so Qingcheng disciples. Even if he only recovered less than one-hundred-hundred-tenth of his martial arts, with his hundreds of years of immersion in martial arts, there was no suspense in defeating these unpopular miscellaneous fish - although his martial arts could not reach the point where Dugu Jiujian could sweep the world without internal strength, but with only the moves of various martial arts and factions that he had learned for hundreds of years, it was impossible for ordinary people on the rivers and lakes to take advantage of him.

His trouble lies with Qu Yang's grandson not far behind him.

If he took action to clean up these Qingcheng disciples, he was afraid that Qu Yang would re-examine him.

It's just that his luck is very good, and before he can think about how to deal with it, Qu Feiyan has already appeared by his side in time, "What do you guys want to do?"

"Yo, this girl, she looks so good...... a man reached out and touched Qu Feiyan's cheek.

How could Qu Feiyan give this Qingcheng disciple a chance to move his hands and feet, his small body twisted, and he had already reached the back of the man, protruding a finger, the Qingcheng disciple only felt numb all over his body, and he was soft and wanted to fall, but Qu Feiyan didn't allow him to be so cheap, and kicked this man's ass hard, kicked him on his stomach, and fell in front of Qian Qingjian.

Qian Qingjian smiled, knowing that this trouble was avoided.

It's hard to say specifically, Qian Qingjian only knew that she had pasted a piece of paper with a turtle on Yu Canghai's back, but Yu Canghai couldn't even notice it.

Maybe when she really did it, Qu Feiyan was still far from Yu Canghai, who was able to fight with Yue Buqun, but with only this stick to Wang Ba's body and hand speed, it would be strange if she could suffer a loss at the hands of Qingcheng's disciples if she fought alone.

"Ge Laozi, this girl knows martial arts!" The rest of the Qingcheng disciples were furious, of course they could also see that Qu Feiyan's skills were very strong, and he knocked down Jia Renda with one face, he was definitely a master in the eyes of the Qingcheng disciples, and when he was about to come up to besiege, he saw a black figure flash into the crowd, only to hear the crackling, "Hey!" "Hello!" In the blink of an eye, the Qingcheng disciples had fallen to the ground, and their cheeks were red and purple, swollen and high.

Qu Feiyan took the opportunity to go up and kick him one by one, picking on the weakness of the person and the key to the kick, and kicked out a burst of crying father and crying wolf howl.