ying jie

Chapter 80 Conflict

Chapter 80 Conflict

It's already winter, and the flying snowflakes dance like white butterflies and quickly cover the earth. The cold wind is steep, and the face is as cold as a knife.

The vigorous treasure hunt ended under scenes of farce. It is unknown who the real winner is, but it can be imagined that the court must have gained a lot.

After the treasure hunt, two strange things came out. Three thousand sects blocked the mountains behind Chuyun City, and each checkpoints were heavily guarded. It was rumored that a demon appeared in the mountain and killed a lot of people. As a result, a big thunderbolt struck and the demon disappeared. After that, there was no follow, and 3,000 sects blocked all the requirements. Tao. The first person who is more famous than this demon is a scholar and a scholar living in Izumo City. It is rumored that he has a peerless treasure, which is comparable to a fairy weapon and can be tied with the Guangde King of the court. Whether the rumor is true or false, the insider is silent and unpredictable.

But the name Zhou Yisheng has spread in the world. Based on these rumors, some people have inferred that it was this young man who recruited relatives in Dugu's family and took away the peerless treasure. Otherwise, he would not hide in the deep mountains and dare not show up.

Desp, the streets are still as prosperous as ever. In a random small restaurant, there is an endless stream of merchants and heroes, among which cups and cups are intertwined and music.

On the street, horse dealers were picking up goods, and the old man carrying a burden was selling ancestral crafts. Some soldiers and warriors in Beijing tightened their clothes, watched the overwhelming lively scene, and continued to move with the flow of people.

Snowflakes in the sky, waves in the lake, Qiong Lake, in the brocade building, in an elegant room, there is a black and white landscape painting hanging on the wall, and a few strokes outline the mountain. There is a sense of evil between the pen. It looks like a mountain but not a mountain. The narrow-minded people look like a small mound, and the generous people look like a vast continuous continuous Mountains, such an artistic conception is worth pondering. However, hanging such a painting in an ordinary elegant room is gradually covered by a layer of fine dust in addition to decoration, and the momentum in the painting retreats, like a dragon lurking.

In the elegant room, three men and one woman sat around the short, with a small stove on it, and warmed hot wine on the stove. Several people sat around the short, drinking hot wine and eating side dishes with wine, which looked comfortable. The four-year imperial martial arts is about to start. The four people made an appointment and planned to go to Beijing to join in the fun. Before going down the mountain, they planned to visit 3,000 sects to consolidate their martial arts. They were delayed for several months on the mountain. Now that the gate is open, these four people went down the mountain and went straight to the famous Jinfu Building in Yuncheng. They planned to Have a good meal.

Although he stayed on the mountain for a few months, Zhuge Yuren's demeanor was still the same. He was very sorry that he did not enter the treasure cave. He tried several times to secretly go back to check and found that the army had been stationed there and martial law. But he is not the kind of person with a small belly. I believe that I have lost my life and restored his plainness, as if there was nothing to fetter him.

He picked up the jade cup, took a big sip of it with some enjoyment, and said, "It's better to buy something from this brocade building!"

"Those things on the mountain almost faded out of my mouth." Although Xia Houyang looked like a reckless man, he did not devour food in front of people, but stopped eating slowly and did not make any sound. This came from the upbringing of the ancient family, and his speech seemed a little casual.

"Although martial arts practitioners should quit their mouths and eat relatively lightly, they are healthy and practice internal skills. Those ordinary disciples need to work hard. They actually used this kind of warning and said that there was martial law on the mountain and there was a shortage of salt. I think they deliberately made things difficult. The cow said angrily, sandwiched a large piece of braised beef, and swallowed it into his stomach in a few bites.

"Jade Kirin! Didn't you say you had a friend coming? Why is it so untrustworthy and not punctual at all? Liu Qiaoyi was a little muddle-headed after coming down from the mountain, but it was not because Zhou Yisheng disappeared that she put a seasoning tea on her chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Sister Yier, what makes you so sad." Zhuge Yuren patted Liu Qiaoyi on the shoulder and said with some heartache. The two families are friends. Although this friendship is very far away, Zhuge Yuren has treated Liu Qiaoyi as a sister, so he can't bear her to be so ignorant.

Xia Houyang looked at Liu Qiaoyi and was a little sad, but happy. Obviously, he misunderstood that Liu Qiaoyi was sad because of Zhou Yisheng's disappearance. As long as Zhou Yisheng no longer appears, it is best to pay attention and get her heart during this period.

Suddenly, there was a very noisy voice next door, and dirty words kept echoing clearly in this quiet building.

Several people in the next room are disciples of 3,000 sects who go down the mountain to do business. They are a little arrogant, but from their slightly clumsy movements, it can be seen that they are not only elegant and noble, but also a little clumsy.

In the end, these disciples felt that the small cup of drinking was uncomfortable. They changed the big bowl and drank with saliva. Gradually, their faces were full of blush, saying that their laughter was getting louder and louder, like a quarrel.

"What did you say my father was going to do this time? The devil didn't catch it and asked us to go down the mountain to find a scholar. Hey hey! It's a great credit to catch the demon! I guess we can't get it. I don't know what this scholar looks like. He just told us to look for it, and my father is really biased. The speaker wore a black brocade dress and put his foot on the stool next to him, half leaning against the wall, looking very frivolous.

"Straight Thief! If I catch the scholar, I will definitely vent my anger for the young master and beat him, hehe! I don't know how this scholar's wife is. When the young master eats meat, we will drink soup..."

"Puppy, it's still your mother's consideration." The young master listened to the compliments in his ear and suddenly became angry. He held the wine pot and drank it up. After drinking, he smashed the wine pot heavily on the wine table.

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"Where are the dogs barking, and why don't you close your dog's mouth..." Liu Qiaoyi was thinking about his troubles and was slapped by Zhuge Yuren. He was so scared that he jumped up immediately. Listening to the noise next to him, he couldn't help but insert his waist and scold. After finishing the code, I felt that the chest tightness was slightly reduced and I sat back.

Listening to the tough soprano, the whole elegant room on the second floor calmed down, as if it was still recalling how many abusive words there were in those words. Some people couldn't help stretching out their heads from the curtain to watch the corridor, but looking at the bleak corridor, it seemed that there was murderousness to make up for it, and there was about to be a war.

Bum! The wall was just a few boards, and the disciples next door kicked the wooden wall. When they saw several people sitting, they were obviously stunned and were actually acquaintances.

The young door owner shook his head and squinted his eyes and tried to overlap the two people. When he saw who it was, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't do it on the mountain. Every time I think of you actually sent it to the door by yourself, you can follow the old man!"

"What a narrow enemy's road!" Xia Houyang touched the knife at the table, stood in front of Liu Qiaoyi, and said with a sneer.

The disciples of 3,000 sects can't often go down the mountain. They seem to be suffering from some psychological problems by the lonely life on the mountain. After going down the mountain, they will always be a little arrogant, speak tall, and look like strangers should not be approached. These characteristics make them and people at the foot of the mountain very easy to identify, and few people at the mountain are willing to be with him. For a long time, these sectarian disciples have been more presumptuous, but they have always maintained a strange tranquility.

As long as these sect disciples do not make trouble and no people go to the government to complain, Zhang Heihe will not care about them, but as long as there is trouble, no matter how powerful the power behind those sect disciples is, they will fall into the hands of this little catcher.

The boss's wife downstairs, who was calculating accounts in the backyard, heard the noise and couldn't help frowning. Her plump body bent lazily, and her chest was full of waves and beating uncontrollably. If she were seen by a man at this time, she would definitely have nosebleeds!

With some laziness, he leaned back into the back of the chair and said lazily, "I really ate too much, little third son! Go and call Zhang Heihe.

The clerk who was fetching water outside the house agreed, threw down the bucket and ran to the government gate.