Chapter 253: Tang Poetry Sword Spectrum
It's dusk again.
Elder Jian, who was in the dust, saw Yue Ziran.
"Elder Jian heard the recent rumors on the rivers and lakes, right?" Yue Ziran asked Elder Jian to sit down, made a cup of tea for him, and asked.
"I've heard a little. Elder Jian respectfully took the tea and said, he was now convinced by Yue Ziran and admired it very much.
Yue Ziran handed him a book of swords.
"Tang Shi Sword Spectrum?" Elder Jian glanced at it and looked at Yue Ziran suspiciously.
"The treasure is in there. ”
"Is there really a treasure?" Elder Jian was startled, and couldn't help but stand up, they were now in the private room of the inn, he was afraid that someone would hear, so he hurriedly went out and looked around, and after seeing that no one noticed, he walked back and said, "Helper, are the rumors on the rivers and lakes true?"
"Fake. Yue Ziran took a sip of tea slowly and said, "Sit down, sit down, as an elder of the beggar gang, you must have the true character of being as immovable as a mountain." ”
When Elder Jian heard that it was fake, his heart was half cold, he smiled bitterly, and after sitting down, he asked, "What about this sword spectrum?"
"Since someone wants to find a treasure, I have to give them a clue, otherwise, when the whole people in the rivers and lakes come to me for treasure, won't I be busy to death. Yue Ziran explained: "This sword spectrum is a clue, you are responsible for spreading this sword spectrum, so that they have nothing to find." ”
Elder Jian opened the sword book and saw that the sword moves were all Tang poems, and asked, "What kind of clue is this?"
Yue Ziran smiled proudly: "Since someone wants to frame my beggar gang, of course we have to play with them seriously." ”
"The sword moves on this sword book were sorted out when I was learning swords, and I have been staying by my side to make a thought, even if I don't go looking for treasures, it is quite beneficial to learn. No one would have guessed that we were cheating. ”
"The name of the sword move Tang poem was just added. Yue Ziran said and handed Elder Jian two sets of numbers and the anthology of Tang poems that Xiao Er bought yesterday. explained the mystery to him in detail.
"Ugh. ”
Elder Jian, who had listened, was silent for a long time. Just looked at Yue Ziran, and only said after a while: "Gang Master Yue, this is ...... This is just to play tricks on the charlatans?"
"With the release of treasure news, almost all the people in the rivers and lakes who are eager for wealth and peerless martial arts will have their eyes on us. The beggar gang has a big business, and it is already tabooed by others, if you don't turn your attention, the beggar gang will become the target of public criticism sooner or later. ”
After Yue Ziran finished speaking, he stood up and patted Elder Jian on the shoulder. Pacing to the window, he glanced at a hunched vendor selling chaos on the street, and said, "The people who released the news just want these people to hold us back. After you put out the information about the treasure clues, find out who is spreading the rumors. ”
"Yes. Elder Jian answered, and went away again.
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Hurry up, Yue Ziran and Huang Rong arrived in Jiaxing City in the afternoon.
The two of them missed the meal, so they were not in a hurry to find Mu Nianci and the others, but went to the Drunken Immortal Building to fill their stomachs first.
Jiaxing City is a prosperous place, and the residents of the city are gentle and elegant, although the peddlers are pawns. There is also a sense of elegance that belongs to the reader. The two of them led the horse forward in the downtown area, feeling its warmth and prosperity. Occasionally, when he encountered interesting things and food, he would stop to play and taste it, and all the way down, Yue Ziran's hands were full of things that Huang Rong was really interested in.
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of hooves in front of me, and several horses galloped towards us.
The street was not spacious, and in addition to the crowding of pedestrians, and the street was full of stalls selling goods, how could he gallop his horse? Yue Ziran was wondering from the Han, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the Venerable Master Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng, and Peng Lianhu riding horses straight out of the crowd. Behind them, three Black Sect monks they had seen in the town were following an old monk in good spirits and chasing after him through the crowd.
"Yo he. Yue Ziran chuckled: "How did they fight together?"
Huang Rong said: "We guess that eight or nine are not far from ten, and they are probably here to trouble Yan Honglie." ”
"We haven't started a fight yet, so these guys will help us first. The person next to him suddenly said.
Yue Ziran turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was wearing a hat that shaded the sun, with a short figure, a small felt hat on his head, a white skin, and a scale and a bamboo basket in his hand.
"Master. Yue Ziran gave up his hand, and the speaker was none other than the blonde hair among the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.
"Gang Master Yue is good. Wang Jinfa smiled, looked at Huang Rong, and said, "Jiren has her own natural appearance, Miss Huang is fine." ”
Peng Lianhu saw that the three monks were still chasing, and secretly said that he was unlucky, and turned his head to see Yue Ziran in front of him.
"Pay back the money, son-in-law I'm still paying back. Peng Lianhu reined in his horse as if he had seen a savior, stumbled over, and said breathlessly: "Pay back the money, pay back the money." ”
Liang Ziweng saw Peng Lianhu like this, and then thought of the fierceness of the old monk behind, and hurriedly dismounted, and said: "Son-in-law, I recently raised a treasure snake, and I want to send it to you, by the way, I will make up for Miss Huang's body, Qiu Qianren's house is not a thing......"
The Master of Spiritual Intelligence said what was going on, but he couldn't care about it, and he jumped off his horse and ran towards Yue Ziran, hoping that the killing god would be able to stop the killing god.
Yue Ziran couldn't laugh or cry, he looked at the Lingzhi Venerable Master and asked, "What's your situation?"
"I, I. The Venerable Master Lingzhi was anxious: "I haven't conveyed your words to Jiang Guangming's envoy yet." ”
The four monks who chased after him stopped, and the fat monk who had a relationship with Yue Ziran had a rickety figure attached his ears and said a few words wonderfully. The old monk looked at Yue Ziran's eyes and asked, "I don't know the son, can you know these thieves who are fighting for the tiger with the King of Dajin?"
The people watching next to them listened, and their eyes looked at Yue Ziran a little unkindly, which showed how jealous the Dajin Kingdom was in the hearts of the Song people.
Yue Ziran smiled and said, "The scriptures read by the monks of the Black Sect are really different, and they don't understand the slightest etiquette, what's the matter, are you questioning me?"
"Don't dare. The old monk clasped his palms together and said, "I just feel that if the prince is strong for these people, it is really a little unworthy to distinguish between me and the enemy." ”
Yue Ziran turned his head and asked Peng Lianhu: "What about the interest on the money owed to me?"
"Yes, yes. Peng Lianhu hurriedly took out all the silver on his body.
Yue Ziran took it and scolded with a smile: "I haven't seen you so happy when I used a knife to force you." ”
"What about you?" Yue Ziran asked Liang Ziweng.
"I have a few Changbai Mountain old ginseng here, healing elixir. Liang Ziweng hurriedly took out the close-fitting cloth bag and handed it to Yue Ziran, afraid that it would not be enough, and said: "There are still some good medicines, I didn't bring them with me, wait for me to give them to my son." ”
Yue Ziran looked at the Venerable Master Lingzhi, saw that he was thinking hard for a long time, and said, "It seems that you don't have any good things, you can talk or something, I can find someone else." He turned his head to the old monk and said, "You take him away." ”
The Venerable Master was in a hurry.
Peng Lianhu reminded softly enough: "Treasure, treasure." ”
The Master of Lingzhi suddenly came to his senses, pointed at the old monk and said, "Childe, the news that you have obtained the treasure was spread by them, and the three of us have heard it with our own ears. ”
Big catch!
Yue Ziran looked at the old monk with an unkind look.
The Venerable Master did not forget to add fuel to the fire: "They also said that they had found some clues that I don't know if they were true or false......" (to be continued......
PS: Until now, there are many deficiencies, and the book has been interrupted because of busyness, thank you very much for your support.
I saw everyone's comments.,The plot is now.,It's been strict in the fanfiction.,I'm sorry it's different from what everyone expected.,Deficiencies.,Please forgive me!