Chapter 40: The Visitation
But things in this world are usually a few happy and a few sad, and soon a piece of news that made the Great Elder happy came over.
The General Soldier's Mansion was washed in blood, and the reason was very simple, it was to rescue Zhao Ping, who was sacrificed by the Famous Sword Villa.
With the intelligence system of the Qingshan faction, it is impossible to know Zhao Ping's origin, but it is not difficult to guess that this Zhao Ping should be the cannon fodder pushed by Qi Yufei, and he has an unclear relationship with the Famous Sword Villa.
But now this cannon fodder has shown amazing strength, although it is still the strength of cannon fodder, but there is a backer of a super-first-class master or even an immortal cultivator.
This shows that this so-called Zhao Ping is not an ordinary person at all, and it is very likely that he is the successor of a powerful force, and the Famous Sword Villa has offended this powerful force miserably, not to mention the internal guards who have suffered heavy losses will not let the Famous Sword Villa go.
Thinking of this, the Great Elder was still a little complacent, Qi Yufei was still a young man after all, and it was normal for him to look away without any experience in the rivers and lakes. And the enemy's mistake was his biggest victory, allowing the Aoyama faction, which was already at a disadvantage, to see a little light of counterattack.
Of course, all this depends on Zhao Ping or the one they imagined, how the immortal cultivators behind Zhao Ping will deal with this matter.
Zhao Ping, who is remembered or feared by everyone, is still hiding in the Tongfu Inn and falling asleep, and it is undeniable that the service of the Tongfu Inn is still quite in place. When Zhao Ping woke up, there was already food on the table, and a set of clothes on the stool at the head of the bed.
Zhao Ping was also unceremoniously dressed in a hurry, although the clothes were only coarse cloth, they were more comfortable than those worn on the body because of the satin, and he felt more down-to-earth.
Walked to the copper basin and washed his face with cold well water, so that he was more sober, and then walked to the table and began to eat in a big gulp, Zhao Ping was indeed hungry, and the food was also exceptionally delicious.
Zhao Ping is not afraid of poison in the food, no matter whether the people in Tongfu Inn are as chivalrous as they show, Zhao Ping chooses to believe them.
Because even if Feng Sanniang and they really want to harm themselves, they are powerless to resist, so it is better to enjoy this delicious meal with peace of mind. It is better to be a full ghost than to be a starving ghost, and this mentality is the driving force that supports Zhao Ping to get to where he is now.
There is no big fish and meat, but it is indeed very pleasant to eat, although Zhao Ping was trapped in the Tongfu Inn at this time and did not dare to go out, but he felt a kind of spiritual freedom.
After being full of wine and food, Zhao Ping, who had nothing to do, walked to the bed, squatted down and took out the repeater that he had hidden under the bed before.
Playing with the folding crossbow in his hand, Zhao Ping felt that he was very prescient, and he was now such a weapon in hand. If it had been brought to the General Army's Mansion during the day, I am afraid that it would have become a toy for those officers and soldiers by now.
Don't look at this is a high-martial arts world, and the forging process of weapons is also superb, but such a delicate *, in Zhao Ping's mind, I am afraid that it is also unique in the martial arts.
At least Qi Yufei, the young owner of Mingjian Villa, flashed surprise in his eyes when he saw his *, if it weren't for Qi Yufei's high opinion of himself and his disdain to snatch the things of his subordinates. Zhao Ping really had a hard time keeping it.
Zhao Ping remembered the canvas bag he hid under the big locust tree again, and there were more real treasures in it. Before the golden finger is launched again, these things are Zhao Ping's secret weapon to change his fate. Zhao Ping planned to quietly take them out when this limelight was over.
After lunch, or dinner, it was almost dark, and Zhao Ping, who had nothing to do, wanted to go outside, but he didn't dare to leave the inn, so he wanted to go to the backyard to see Wang Ming who fell from the sky.
Although he didn't say anything when he saw Wang Ming last time, Zhao Ping had a very familiar feeling, not that he was familiar with Wang Ming, but that he was familiar with Wang Ming's temperament.
After all, immortal cultivators and mortals are different, even if they lose their mana and become ordinary people, they may not be able to see anything on the surface. However, immortal cultivators or people with immortal fate can feel the difference in the operation of the heaven and earth vitality around the other party.
As soon as Zhao Ping went out, he met a big monk, the other party was indeed a big monk, two meters tall and a waist circumference of two meters, like a wall in the corridor sideways.
With this temperament, the other party is definitely a legendary wine and meat monk, but the other party does not have the consciousness of a wine and meat monk, and it is good to see Zhao Ping open the door and come out and collide with himself, and he also directly said with a Buddhist salute:
"Mida Buddha, please also ask the donor to go first. ”
Zhao Ping looked at the other party's body shape and deeply felt the weight of Buddhist culture, it was really thick and heavy. Hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Ah, hello master, master, please go first." ”
Please let the donor go first, and the master go first.
Please let the donor go first, and the master go first.
Please let the donor go first, and the master go first.
Please let the donor go first, and the master go first.
Please let the donor go first, and the master go first.
If the two of them continue to be so polite, this chapter will be over.
At this time, a nice voice sounded from behind: If the two of them are so humble, then Xiaosheng will pass first.
Zhao Ping looked back at a jade-faced student dressed as a scholar, holding a white paper fan in his hand, looking at them with a funny face, although they were all little white faces, but this little white face looked much easier to deal with than Qi Yufei.
The big monk stopped talking nonsense, and walked directly downstairs with his body sideways, he knew that he couldn't get through anyone in the corridor, and he couldn't get out of the way if he wanted to.
Zhao Ping and the little white-faced scholar looked at each other and smiled and followed downstairs, and the big monk sat on a chair in the hall and beckoned the shopkeeper to order, which once again proved that he was indeed a monk of wine and meat, and all he wanted was big fish and meat and a jar of old wine.
When the great monk saw Zhao Ping coming down, he beckoned him to come and sit, Zhao Ping pointed to the backyard, saying that he went to see a friend, and came back to ask the master for a glass of wine.
The big monk didn't say much, since he went to the backyard, he must have known someone from this Tongfu Inn.
The scholar-like son sat aside and ordered a few vegetarian dishes, and didn't ask for wine, just a cup of tea. Eating a few plates of vegetables on the table by himself, seeing that although his clothes are not luxurious, they are not affordable for ordinary people.
If you think about it, it's just that his taste is light, but there are few martial arts people who have such a light taste. Didn't you see that the big monks on the side were all wine and meat?
In connection with her appearance, Zhao Ping is not really an idiot like some male protagonists of novels, and after a little look, he has already guessed that she is a girl dressed as a man.
Zhao Ping is still unable to protect himself at this time, so naturally he has no interest in paying attention to the hobbies of these eldest ladies.
hurriedly came to the backyard to look for Wang Ming, because Zhao Ping had a feeling that maybe his predicament could find a way to break the situation from Wang Ming.