Cheng Yuwen heard the cat demon shouting to play with the sword in his hand, and suddenly felt that the flying sword was about to fly out of his hand and rush towards Jia Fei.
Fortunately, he was prepared. His right hand hurriedly reached forward and grasped the small leather rope attached to the sword's head. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Jia Fei's face. The sword trembled endlessly and made continuous sword sounds. p>
"Buzz...buzz!"
Cheng Yu grasped the hilt of the sword and took back the sword. He raised his hand and slapped the sword a few times before it stopped.
As he put the small leather rope on his wrist, he thought to himself that it was time to give this guy a scabbard, otherwise he would bite people with his teeth and get into trouble sooner or later, so now he had to put it on himself
Just a temporary solution on your wrist.
At this time, the sun was blazing in the sky, and the silver sword body reflected the huge silver light, which actually made Jia Fei opposite him unable to open his eyes.
Jia Fei's pair of blue-light magic eyes were activated. He took a closer look at the sword opposite him, frowned and asked Cheng Yu:
"Where did you get this sword? Why do you have evil intentions towards me?"
Cheng Yu briefly recounted the whole story, and Jia Fei was surprised and blurted out:
"This sword actually recognizes you as its master?"
After saying this, she suddenly realized that the "wooden lump" opposite her was originally an extraterrestrial power, and this sword was full of spirituality, maybe it was meant to hold its thigh.
Thinking of this, Jia Fei had a look of disdain in his eyes:
Hum!
A fool who only knows how to hug his thighs.
Then he stretched his head to look at the sword grid and said crisply:
"Bujing? The name of this sword is Bujing?"
Seeing Cheng Yu nod, Jia Fei's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
"Why did you name it No?"
Cheng Yu was speechless:
"I didn't take it. When this sword transformed, these two words automatically appeared on the sword grid."
"Who is so lazy to choose such a name without barking...could it be taken from the meaning of a biting dog that never barks."
Cheng Yu nodded and said:
"Yes, that's what I expected. Can you open your eyes and take a closer look? Can you see the foundation of this sword's sword spirit?"
"Come in and see for yourself."
Jia Fei murmured, and then she felt a qi force connected to her sea of consciousness. It also startled Hu Can'er who was meditating in the demon pill, and he was on guard against the black qi force.
Cheng Yu used Jia Fei's magical vision to stare at the Bujian sword, and felt a faint spirituality flowing inside and outside the sword, but he couldn't really see the root cause.
Cheng Yu exited the Jia Fei Sea of Consciousness, looked at the pretty cat demon opposite, and suddenly remembered something:
"Didn't I ask you to wait for me to come back in the Confucian Temple? Why did you come here?"
Jia Fei, on the other hand, smiled and carefully took out a small sparrow from his sleeve. It was squatting motionless in the palm of his jade hand with his eyes closed.
"Don't worry, not even a hair is missing."
Jia Fei and Cheng Yu blinked and continued:
"I waited in the Confucian Temple for a long time just now, but you didn't turn around..."
At this point, the cat demon's little mouth curled up with a look of grievance. Seeing Cheng Yu's face sinking as if water, and his eyes staring at her dimly, Jia Fei had no choice but to put away his coquettish attitude, cleared his throat and continued:
"Just when I was bored waiting, guess who I met? Okay, okay, don't stare at me anymore, I'll just say it straight, I saw two musicians from the theater troupe going to burn incense in the Confucian Temple
.
I went up to talk to him. It turned out that I had rescued everyone in the troupe from the South Prison and placed them in a side courtyard in the outer city. Due to the large population, the money left behind was about to be exhausted.
He was still being detained inside, and now he came to the Confucian Temple to burn incense, look."
As Jia Fei spoke, he raised his hand and pointed downwards, and saw an ordinary carriage parked in a remote alley. The window curtain was opened, and a haggard man was looking in this direction.
Cheng Yu looked intently, isn't this the troupe leader?
No wonder I didn't recognize him at first glance. He has lost his appearance.
"How did you rescue them both?"
"Don't worry, I heard from the two musicians in the Confucian Temple that they found out that the two band leaders had caught wind and cold in prison, and if they were delayed any longer, they might have to collect their bodies with them, so I sent him a few taels of silver first.
The two of them were asked to go back to the side courtyard first, and I put away your true identity, and then sneaked into the south prison, and used a little trick to bring the two of them out.
The two of them were really weak, so they hired a car to take them out of the city. When they got here, I happened to see you flying from the direction of the Martial Temple, so I called out to you."
Seeing the cat demon looking proud, Cheng Yu teased her and said:
"You rescued the two of them privately. If a prisoner is lost in the South Prison, wouldn't the jailer be the one to suffer?"
"No problem!"
Jia Fei waved his little hand, arrogantly:
"Before I left, I also set a fire outside the South Prison. It is common for a few prisoners to lose a few people in a panic. Besides, it is easy to practice in the prison, and some of the guards have clean hands.
of?"
After hearing this, Cheng Yu raised his head and looked in the direction of the government office, but saw nothing. He let go of his consciousness and heard someone in that direction talking about how the inexplicable fire came and went away faster.
"Why did the fire go out so quickly?"
Cheng Yu asked Jia Fei.
Because he knew that in ancient times, putting out fires was a troublesome matter. If the wind picked up again, all the surrounding buildings might be burned down.
Therefore, in ancient times, if you saw a fire starting when putting out a fire, you had to tear down the surrounding houses as soon as possible to control the spread of the fire at the expense of several families.
When Cheng Yu asked, Jia Fei replied lightly:
"The little fox helped me control the fire. When I rescued the person, I put out the fire instantly."
Cheng Yu didn't expect that Hu Can'er's spirit trapped in the Jia Fei Demon Pill could actually control the fire from the outside world.
But when I turned around and thought about it, I was also the head of the family after all, and I felt relieved.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at the two people in the carriage below. If it was as Jia Fei said, the three soul fires on his body were like candles in the wind. If he stayed in there for a few more days, he would definitely die, so he nodded and allowed them to do whatever they wanted.
Jia Fei took advantage of the fact that no one was around and jumped down from the roof. He climbed up and down to the carriage. After searching for a while, he took out the last few taels of silver and gave it to the leader. He also spoke to the driver of the carriage.
Explain a few sentences about the formula.
From the handlebar, he could see this pretty girl jumping across the ridge as if it were flat ground. She was clearly a good player, but she dared not even say half a word about it. After even claiming that she was, he drove the car towards the city gate with a "squeaky" sound.
Go.
At this time, Cheng Yu was about to return the soul, but saw Jia Fei heading straight towards the other direction of the city.
"Where are you going?"
"I am short of money. I want to do some tricks to earn some travel expenses so I can go on the road. You can go back to the mountain to rest first. Stop wandering around and messing around. I will be back later."
"..."
Cheng Yu just thought that Jia Fei was teasing Ji Nao, and laughed and cursed in his heart without thinking much. After returning the soul to its place, the little sparrow spread its wings and flew out of the city.
……
To the northwest of Daliang, two Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, were walking on an official road in Suzhou.
The old Taoist had fluffy hair and beard, and his steps were a bit staggering. He dragged a pair of straw sandals on the road and brought up a bunch of yellow dust, but the little old Taoist next to him was full of energy and vitality.
At this time, Feiyan no longer looked like the child he had been before. He had grown into a strong young man, and he actually looked somewhat similar to his clay body and golden body in the Temple of the Three Sages at the Back of Qingluo Village.
During these days, whenever he had free time, he would be diligent in refining his Qi, and he would become even more diligent in his small realm.
Although it was not like Qiu Luo at that time, he could easily change the support beam, but it was still effortless to lift the skinny old Taoist support next to him with one hand.
"Here comes the water."
Feiyan'er, who was setting up an awning and looking ahead, heard someone shouting for water. He turned around and saw Lao Dao stopped on the side of the road to catch his breath, staring at the water bag beside him with chapped lips.
"Hey!"
The little old Taoist agreed crisply, took off the water bag from his waist and handed it to the old Taoist with both hands.
Huo Yazi was tired and tired. He found a round stone on the roadside and sat down on it, but it bounced up instantly.
The surface of the stone under the sun was hot from the sun. The old man rubbed his buttocks and muttered complaints. He turned the stone over and touched it with his hand. Then he sat down cross-legged and took the water bag. He licked his lips and looked up at the dry skin.
My head is about to rise.
After a few mouthfuls, wipe a handful of water droplets stuck to your beard with your hands, and pat the loess on your trouser legs with your wet hands.
"Peng Peng!"
The scorching sun was shining brightly, and a cloud of dust was flying on the roadside. It was already early summer, but the eyes on the left, right, and front were filled with loess. Not to mention trees, there was hardly even a clump of grass.
The further we walked, the more desolate we became. If we hadn’t been protected by Feiyan, we would have been robbed by waves of refugees.
A burst of yellow sand was suddenly picked up by the wind and hit the old Taoist in the face.
"Bah! Bad luck! Non-verbal..."
The old Taoist rubbed his eyes, took out a red maple leaf from his arms and handed it to Feiyan.
Feiyan immediately understood and took it, closed his eyes and concentrated, skillfully gathered a stream of spiritual power and poured it into the maple leaves.
"Woo!"
A whirlwind swept up the loess and swirled around Feiyan. The little old Taoist stood in the center of the whirlwind, but the tips of his temples and hair did not move at all.
The old Taoist sat on the stone and raised his head slightly to look at his disciple, and he became more diligent.
Not only the Qi refining cultivation, but also the state of mind has begun to glimpse the edge of the heart.
Huo Yazi stared at Feiyan with a complicated mood, but suddenly he saw the earth-yellow whirlwind suddenly speeding up. Feiyan, who was in the eye of the wind, was wrapped tighter and tighter by it, and even his body shape was blurred.
The old Taoist gradually realized that something was wrong. Wasn't he the one who summoned this whirlwind?
Seeing something unusual, Huo Yazi stood up quickly with the broken Spirit Tribulation Sword in one hand and his knees in the other. As soon as he stood up, the whirlwind subsided in the blink of an eye, leaving only bursts of dust scattered around Feiyan.
Gather into a circle.
Feiyan let out a long breath and suddenly opened his eyes. The maple leaf that was originally spread out in his palm was tightly grasped in his hand, and his eyes were like torches staring towards the other side of the official road.
"What's the matter?"
He approached Feiyan and asked in a low voice. At this time, Feiyan was already taller than Lao Dao's shoulders.
"I can't say for sure. My disciple has just poured his spiritual power into the maple leaves. Before he could catch the aura of Master Nephew Qiu Luo, he realized that someone over there was also secretly casting a spell, as if he wanted to take away the maple leaf from my hand. If it hadn't been for my disciple's desperate efforts
Maintenance, I am afraid that this Immortal Urn Technique has been taken away by him at this time."
"It seems that the other party's spiritual power is not as good as yours?"
Huo Yazi asked in a deep voice.
"It's hard to tell, Master, I can't detect the other party's background."
"What happened to that whirlwind just now?"
Huo Yazi held his hand tightly, cut off his sword and asked urgently.
"The opponent suddenly withdrew his force and seemed to leave quickly. The whirlwind lost control and disappeared."
After hearing this, the old Taoist felt a little calmer and hurriedly ordered Feiyan to collect the maple leaves himself. Without taking any rest, the two of them hurried forward.
And dozens of miles in front of the two of them, Huang Shan, dressed in a goose-yellow shirt, flashed out of the ground, followed closely by the two Linglong demons.
Huang Shan's face was as dark as water, she walked a few steps and flicked a chestnut with a "pop" sound on Long'er's head.
"Ouch!"
"You damn girl, you know how to play tricks and almost caused a big disaster."
Long'er pouted and said:
"I thought that maple leaf was interesting, so I just started playing with it. Why should eldest sister be angry?"
"You only know it's interesting, but do you know who the old Taoist next to you is?"
"I recognize him, but he's just the old man from Qian's Mansion in Qingchuan who cheated people out of food and drinks. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Bah! You damn girl is so forgetful. I once said that this was the person I met in the ancestral hall after you two left that night.
If I hadn't been alert enough that day, even the soul would have been destroyed by his lightning method. I thought he would be swallowed up and die in Qian's Mansion, but I didn't expect that not only would he be alive, but he would actually come here. It really happened twice..." p>
"Ah? That's him?"
When Long'er heard this, she saw Huo Yazi and the immortal master mentioned by her eldest sister sitting down, and immediately felt a sense of fear in her heart.
"Let's go quickly. Daddy has probably returned to Jilongshan now. We have to hurry up and hurry up. We can't keep him waiting too long or cause any further trouble."
"Yes, eldest sister."
Three yellow lights flashed, and the three women disappeared into the ground.