Tiandao Jingxiong

Chapter 26 Clear water washes the blue heart

When the old man spoke at first, he didn't fight! Everyone was stunned for a moment, but he didn't wait to answer. His body tilted, picked up the dagger on the surface of the water, turned over beautifully in mid-air, and jumped back to the boat like a seagull splashing into the water.

He raised the fishing rod that had been on the side of the boat, and unexpectedly there was a tail of silver carp fishing on it. The silver carp was about one or two feet long, and the tail of the fish fluttered, splashing three or two points of the river, which seemed to be very struggling.

The old man pulled the fish hook and raised it high and signaled to Chen Kai, "Well, I said I could catch a big fish!" He threw the fish into the boat, shook the oars, and hummed an unknown minor tune. The boat creaked and gradually drifted away against the big ship of the three people.

Li Qianren couldn't help taking a long breath. He smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect it to be this..."

"Young master, who is this person?" Qin Yi was still surprised and uncertain at this time. This person's strength is so unfathomable that it is really rare in his life.

"This man is called Mo Junmo's face guest, and he is one of the three elders in Western Kunlun," Li Qianren whispered.

"It turned out to be this person!" Qin Yi and Chen Kai changed color at the same time.

Li Qianren nodded and said, "Among the three elders of Kunlun, Peng's mother, Mo Jun and Shouweng, this person is still the most powerful. If he really became serious just now, I can't beat him."

What he said at this time was not as relaxed as before the great enemy.

"Young master, according to Mo Cheng's previous warning, was this Mojun invited by Yuan Chongyue to deal with us?" Qin Yi further speculated.

Li Qianren thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "Kunlun has never been a nodding call. Yuan Chongyue may not be able to invite Mojun. Maybe there is some kind of deal between them?"

He spread out his hands: "I'm not very clear about this, but since the wind and waves have passed, it's useless to think more."

At this time, Li Qianren only felt empty, but his spirit was fine. He suddenly pointed: "Look, Jinling City has arrived, so let's take a rest there for a while."

Chen Kai and Qin Yi hoped to go, but saw the towering Jinling on the opposite side of the river, as if standing in front of him.

Jinling City has a tiger on the dragon disk. For thousands of years/experienced the wind and rain of Zhongshan, in several ancient capitals, except for a few people, most of whom broke the dream of the Spring and Autumn family. This is the masculinity and tragic state of Jinling. On the other hand, the sound of the oars and lamp shadowed the Qinhuai River, and her daughter sang the water and tuned her head, and danced her long sleeves to a colorful water. She is still miss the floating light and shadow. In the lamp shadow What is the confusion is the softness of Jinling.

This is not a city with green rainbows and white neon, Qiongyao Penglai. This city has Confucius Temple, Yuhuatai, Qinhuai River, and the accumulation of glorious past and culture. This city is water and fire, blood and beauty. It's the sycamore rain, the sound of a leaf, and the empty steps drip to the light.

After Li Qianren and the three stopped the boat on the edge of the city and asked the boatmen to buy some rice noodles and other chores, the three came to this majestic Jinling City to explore the hustle and bustle of the past and the cold scenery of the past.

Before disembarking, Qin Yi brought a sword and gave it to Li Qianrong. The whole body of the sword was made of gold silk, which was the sword in the hand of Zhang Tingwan, a fairy.

After a closer look, Li Qianren said to Qin Yi and Chen Kai: "This sword is a name/arm. It is the teacher of the spiritual fairy. Lingxia Island's destiny is freely known as the immortals in the past."

Qin Yi and Chen Kai couldn't help looking at the sword more carefully when they heard the words, but listened to Li Qianren continue:

"It is rumored that at that time, in order to repay a secret revenge, he insisted on killing the West Kunlun Mountain and dispersed the Kunlun sons with a sword. Although he was finally defeated by the three elders in the West Kunlun, he also took a golden feather from Peng's mother, one of the three elders. In the future, he used the power of Xuanyang to refine and cast a famous / weapon. He is a famous sparrow."

He raised the sword and looked at it carefully. He saw the golden light shining all over his body. He continued to say, "This matter has always been regarded as the shame of Xikunlun. The name of this sword is enough to make Peng's mother furious, but I don't know why. No one has ever come to find the trouble of the immortals."

After saying that, he shook his head. No one knew the secret. He asked Qin Yi to put away the sword and told him, "You two must strictly guard the secret of killing Zhang Tingwan. You should know that the immortal is the first person to be right now, and we don't have the power to provoke him yet."

Qin Yi's heart was stunned and immediately obeyed. After this matter was over, the three of them got off the boat and landed and walked to the city of Jinling.

Compared with Guyong City, an important town in southern Xinjiang, it is a little more atmospheric. The streets paved with bluestone slabs are intertwined, and there are water and land interlocking with each other. On the waterstone arch bridge, the carvings are exquisitely decorated. Li Qianren and other three people walk by. Seeing a boatman shaking Xiao Zhou gently, they slowly slipped through the cave. People on the bridge, the boat In the water, Prime Minister Gu looked at each other, and everyone was self-sufficient, and among them was leisurely and full of vitality.

The streets were bustling, and the south and north were noisy, but Chen Kai was deeply attracted by the spirit of the stock market. After getting Li Qianrong's promise to "let go and eat", he opened his belly and tasted the braised eggs of this house, the duck nap of that house, a ghee cake from this store, and a bowl of osmanthus beans there. Porridge, only eat street snacks, mixed with a round belly.

He burped several times, rubbed his swollen stomach, and praised the goodness of this place.

Li Qianren and Qin Yi smiled bitterly, which was not easy to stop his interest. Li Qianren took them to find a wine and teahouse by Mochou Lake. The restaurant lived in Mochou Lake. They drank tea and listened to music on the first floor, drank and ate on the second floor. They could see the willows and boundless water color of the lake, which was unique.

The three walked up to the second floor in a noisy noise. As soon as they went upstairs, Qin Yi was suddenly shocked.

However, at the table at the outermost side of the railing, she was dressed as a woman, dressed like snow, and beside her sat an old man about 50 or 60 years old, dressed in an outer dress. The old man was putting one hand on Qimiao's arm, and the latter was obviously restrained by him.

Qin Yi pretended to look at him inadvertently. Only Qi Miao's expression seemed to be very tired and withered, as if he had suffered a lot of dark wounds. At this time, Qi Miao glanced at him quickly and was about to turn his head aside.

Qin Yi's heart turned quickly. Seeing that Chen Kai was also stunned, he hurriedly pinched his hand and stopped him from shouting loudly.

At this time, Li Qianren looked directly at the other table hiding in the corner of the room. The man had a long satin skirt and hair on his head accompanied by an equally white scarf. He buried his head and drank without looking at Li Qianren. The latter was not only puzzled, "Why did he see the people of the League so soon?"

Li Qianran also saw Qi Miao and the old man sitting in the corner of the railing. Although he still didn't know Qi Miao, he also faintly felt a sense of sharpness all over the old man.

On the other side of the railing, there was still a man sitting in bamboo-green Confucian clothes. Between his eyebrows, there was an extraordinary temperament. When he saw Li Qianren looking at him, he nodded with a smile.

In the middle of the room sat a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a long robe, with a sword on his waist, and beautiful eyebrows. He was chattering around a woman beside him. Looking at the woman in a pink water skirt, her eyes were charming. He looked at the man with affectionately, and his face was bright red. The two were alone intoxicated by themselves. In the world, the people around him are regarded as nothing.

Li Qian looked at the people upstairs and had doubts, but he knew that it was unwise to retreat at this time. At this time, he pulled Qin Yi to Chen Kai and found an empty table in the corner upstairs to sit down, but he didn't say much.

At this time, the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, good, this hidden dragon and crouching tiger upstairs can be called a storm meeting!"