Chapter 415: Hey! How did Brother Yufeng come to Chang'an?
"How annoying!"
A Taoist priest with three locks of hair and a long beard was sitting by the window of a wine shop in the West Market. He looked at the beautiful woman under the guise of "Zhao" standing opposite the oil pan and said bitterly.
"Originally, the poor Taoist hoped that His Highness King Qi would take the opportunity to meet the saint when he offered his auspicious auspiciousness. Then he would come up with some means to show it to the saint, gain his favor, and then use the general trend to crush the humble one. But in the end, nothing happened.
To think that Qingwei is so unreasonable and wants to expose other people's auspiciousness... Our Taoist sect is all about making auspiciousness, how can we do anything to expose auspiciousness? It's simply too much!"
"That's why Brother Xuanbai let Qingwei know about your relationship with him too early..."
Si Mingjun, who was sitting opposite him and was wearing a colorful Taoist robe, was arranging his clothes to make them smoother. While he was arranging them, he replied casually.
"If you could have endured it or not let King Qi come forward to report it in person, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened?"
"At that time Pindao thought Qingwei had stepped into Pindao's trap, so he was careless."
Song Xuanbai also had some worries.
"Thinking about it now, I did underestimate Qingwei at the time and didn't even think about whether he would do it himself."
At this time, a lean knight sitting in the corner of the wine shop heard the conversation between Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun, especially the word Qingwei, and his eyes flashed for a moment.
However, this ranger was very cautious. He did not directly turn his head to look at Song Xuanbai and Siming Jun. Instead, he silently looked at each other with the corner of his eye.
After getting dressed, the ranger stood up calmly and held his hands in front of the rangers at the same table.
"Brothers, I need to change my clothes. Please excuse me!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
After hearing what he said, the other rangers hurriedly talked.
"As the saying goes, people have three urgent needs. Brother, just go ahead."
The lean ranger nodded towards them again, and then walked towards the back door of the wine shop with slow and unhurried steps. When he passed the tables of Song Xuanbai and Si Mingjun, he was very friendly towards them.
nodded.
Song Xuanbai's eyes swept around the body of this very kind-faced knight-errant, and then took it back indifferently, moved to the window, turned around on the body of the eldest lady of the Zhao family opposite, and sighed.
"What a fine cauldron, what a pity..."
"hehe……"
Si Mingjun laughed casually and brushed his hand on the sleeve of his robe, smoothing out a wrinkle.
"Brother Xuanbai, go ahead and do it if you like. How can a mere ordinary man still be able to live with you?"
"It's just not easy to start!"
Song Xuanbai's face was gloomy, and he looked with some fear at a beautiful woman who was sitting in the restaurant, holding her cheek with her hand, looking at the scenery outside in boredom.
"Last time, Pindao was unaware of Pindao's intentions, and Qingwei discovered Pindao's intentions. As a result, he immediately sent a sky fox to guard the cauldron..."
"Tianhu?"
Si Mingjun finished adjusting the sleeves of his robe and then began to adjust the hem of his Taoist robe.
"Isn't this a better cauldron? Besides, with your conduct, Brother Xuanbai, are you still afraid of a sky fox..."
"Although the Sky Fox is a better cauldron, I know that I am not strong enough to compete with him on the bed, so I'd better settle for the next best thing...and that Sky Fox has exquisite illusion skills."
Song Xuanbai gritted his teeth hard.
"Even if Pindao is not afraid, he still won't be able to defeat her for a moment. If he had this time, that Qingwei Yujian would have arrived early."
"So you plan to let Pindao deal with that Tianhu, so you can take advantage of the opportunity to strike?"
Si Mingjun finally arranged his colorful Taoist robes smoothly, then raised his head and looked through the window at the boring and gorgeous woman sitting opposite.
"Sorry, I can't accept this."
"Why?"
Song Xuanbai looked up at Si Mingjun in confusion.
"This cauldron has a very close relationship with Demon Dao Qingwei. It should have been prepared by Demon Dao Qingwei for herself. As long as we can catch her, we can use her to set a trap for Qingwei, and even worse, we can make Qingwei
Please know the consequences of offending us."
Just as the two of them were talking, the lean ranger who walked out of the wine shop immediately took off running after rounding a corner. After running all the way, he rushed to a sign with a "shampoo room" hanging on it.
In front of the store, he said excitedly.
"Dear ladies of the Hu family, a certain Iron Monkey has found the two Taoist priests that Master Qingwei has offered a reward for!"
"..."
"Brother Xuanbai, are you asking why Pindao didn't help you with your kidnapping?"
Si Mingjun slowly closed his eyes, suppressed the strange light flashing in his eyes, then turned his head, looked away from the Zhao family restaurant opposite, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and answered calmly.
.
"Because the Sky Fox you see now is just an phantom..."
"What, Phantom?"
Song Xuanbai carefully looked at the gorgeous woman through the window.
"No way, Pindao saw her still drinking just now..."
Si Mingjun looked up at Song Xuanbai and replied calmly.
"Wine is also a phantom!"
"But she still eats vegetables..."
“The dishes are also phantoms!”
"But the dish was sent to her by the eldest lady of the Zhao family."
"The dish may have been real when it was first put down, but now it is just a phantom..."
"Master Si Ming, it's not that I don't believe what you say."
Song Xuanbai looked at the Tianhu opposite him carefully, with doubts in his eyes, but he still couldn't find anything wrong.
"But Pindao really didn't see anything wrong."
"Brother Xuanbai, if you don't believe it,"
With that said, Si Mingjun put down the wine glass in his hand.
"Pindao can verify it for you."
As he spoke, Si Mingjun raised his hand, pointed the colorful sleeves in his hand at the sun, and shook it slightly.
The next moment, a diner who had just finished eating at Zhao's restaurant and got up to leave suddenly felt his eyes blurred. He stumbled involuntarily and bumped into the table where the gorgeous woman was.
boom!
After a muffled sound, the table was shaken twice by the diner, but miraculously, the food and wine on it did not spill out at all.
"see it?"
Si Mingjun put down his hand and said to Song Xuanbai.
"Brother Xuanbai, that Sky Fox's illusion technique is extremely clever. If Pindao didn't know a little bit about it, he wouldn't be able to see the other party's flaws at all. And brother Xuanbai, let alone you. In fact, even if you and I join forces,
Pindao can't guarantee that the one you kidnap will be the cauldron you want, and not the other drinkers present."
"It's really annoying..."
Song Xuanbai picked up the wine glass fiercely and took a big sip into his mouth.
"This eldest lady of the Zhao family is Yao Dao Qingwei's only weakness. To let her go like this is really disappointing...wait a minute!"
When he said this, Song Xuanbai suddenly stopped his wine glass and looked towards the other side in surprise.
"Why did he come to Chang'an?"
"who?"
After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Si Mingjun also curiously followed Song Xuanbai's line of sight and looked over. He saw a scribe wearing a Taoist robe standing outside the Zhao family's wife's restaurant, pointing with a smile.
Next to the fried golden roll, he raised his finger and made a gesture.
"There are fluctuations of divine power on his body, and he has a dignified aura. He must be a mountain god somewhere!"
Si Mingjun's eyes flashed again, and after just a few glances, he had a detailed look at the person below.
"But his aura is a little loose, and the fluctuations in his divine power are a little big. He must be injured... What, brother Xuanbai, do you know this mountain god?"
"good!"
Song Xuanbai nodded.
"He is Pindao's close friend in the Jianghuai area. He once practiced in Tongbai Mountain in the past. It is said that he has received the inheritance of an ancient god. Although he is not blessed enough to live forever, he still relies on it before the end.
The methods in the inheritance have given me the position of mountain god of Yufeng Mountain, which can be regarded as extending my life."
Having said this, Song Xuanbai twirled his beard with his hands and showed a puzzled expression.
"But for such a cautious guy, he was actually willing to leave his own divine domain and trek to Chang'an. It's really surprising."
"Maybe he's here to avoid trouble!"
Si Mingjun sat up straight again, shook his Taoist robe, and smoothed out a wrinkle that had been pulled out by leaning forward just now.
"Didn't Pindao say that? His breath is floating now, and he is obviously injured..."
"Avoiding disaster? That's right..."
Song Xuanbai rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully.
"Some time ago, that demon in Qingwei wanted to show off his power in the Jianghuai Dragon Competition. He invited Master Qingxia to go to Jianghuai and knocked down the thrones of several gods in one breath. Could it be that Brother Yufeng was also involved in this matter?
Is it inside?"
"impossible!"
Si Mingjun answered without hesitation.
"The strength of that mountain god is even worse than that of Pindao. How can he escape from Qingxiazi's hands..."
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
Song Xuanbai answered with certainty.
"Although Brother Yufeng is not very good at fighting, he has endless ways to save his life. Even Qingxiazi may not be able to kill him... Forget it, there is no point in guessing here. Pindao will still treat Brother Yufeng
Please come and ask!"
As he spoke, Song Xuanbai shook his sleeves, and a paper crane flew out from inside. It flew out from the window lattice, circled in the air, and headed directly towards the person standing at the door of Zhao's restaurant.
The Yufeng Mountain God in front of me flew over.
At this time, the eldest lady of the Zhao family was wrapping the golden rolls cut into pieces in lotus leaves and handing them out.
"This gentleman, this is your wrong gold scroll..."
"good!"
With a pleasant smile on his face, Yufeng Mountain God took the gold scroll from the opponent's hand and handed over a paper package with his backhand.
"Give you money..."
Before he could finish his words, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears.
"Isn't this Brother Yufeng?"
"Huh? This voice..."
The Yufeng Mountain God had a suitably startled expression on his face, and then looked back, just in time to see the paper crane controlled by Song Xuanbai floating in front of him.
"Is it Brother Xuanbai?"
"Exactly!"
Zhihe nodded his head up and down twice, and made a sound called Song Xuanbai from his mouth.
"Brother Yufeng, long time no see, please come up and talk!"