[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

The day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Xiaofeng, who was eating mooncakes with bean paste, formally proposed the idea of ​​"going to visit Huamanlou".

He also gave a good reason - in the small town where Huamanlou lives, there is a Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference every year.If they can reach Baihualou within ten days, they will be able to catch up with this grand event.

Yan Qingping carefully studied the map and found that Yanzhou City where he is now is probably near the present Wenzhou, and Hua Manlou's home is in Suzhou.According to Lu Xiaofeng, seven days is enough to follow the official path all the way.

Lu Xiaofeng is a guy who can't sit still, people around him will be influenced by him unconsciously, and they can't help but want to go to the rivers and lakes with him.

however……

"Pindao still has a lot of things to do." Yan Qingping said helplessly, "I agreed to draw pictures of the medicinal materials for the tenants and collect their medicinal materials for free clinics. Now I have only drawn a few pictures. The other medicinal materials bought I haven't dealt with it yet... You go, there is probably no one looking for trouble at Emei, just let sister Xiuqing and Xiaoxue relax."

Free clinic... Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin, "Qingping, if you do this, not only the quality of the medicinal materials will be difficult to guarantee, but also it will take a lot of time. You will spend a lot of time doing these. Why don't you go to Huamanlou with me , It is cheap and convenient to collect medicinal materials from his second shop. You can also open free clinics there."

"Where is the nerve to take advantage of other dudes. Besides, we have agreed with those villagers to have a free clinic, so how can we break our word?" Yan Qingping frowned.

"You are doing a good deed, and you can take advantage of it. Besides, you can hire someone to handle your affairs, isn't it much better than doing it yourself? Do the math, if this is the case, when you are full of flowers When Lou comes back, he can start a free clinic directly, and it won't be a few days too late. Isn't it?" Lu Xiaofeng persuaded him.

Yan Qingping was still a little hesitant, and the old Zhou who was listening to them also came to persuade him: "Boss, you can go together, you are still so young, it is not a problem to stay at home all day. Boss, write down the medicinal materials you want. A list, I promise to do it for you!" Lao Zhou is very happy that his boss has made a few friends in the past few days.Although he knew that Yan Qingping was a monk, but seeing him drinking tea and reading books like a lifeless person, he couldn't help worrying about him.In the past two days, not only Ximen Xiaoxue has become more cheerful, but why hasn't Yan Qingping become more cheerful?

The temptation of Huamanlou was too great, and Yan Qingping didn't hesitate after hearing what Lao Zhou said.

"In this case, I will go with you." Go and see the flower god described by Gu Long.

"This is a good brother!" Lu Xiaofeng was happy, he felt that Yan Qingping and Hua Manlou must hit it off very well, "By the way, Qingping, I don't know your exact age yet!"

"I am twenty-seven this year." Yan Qingping was talking about his own age.The young heroes in the game are not that old, even the biggest Wudang young heroes should only be around 22. 27 is not young anymore. You know, Sun Xiuqing, who has a six-year-old son, just turned [-] this year.

"You are older than your face." Lu Xiaofeng moved his face closer and looked at him carefully, "Could it be that the Taoist master has a good face?"

Yan Qingping angrily pushed his face away: "The poor Taoist has deep inner strength, you can't envy him." The Taoist priest is also thick-skinned now...

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, obviously didn't expect Xiao Daoist to be so shameless, suddenly he didn't know what to say...

Ximen Xiaoxue smiled and watched Uncle Lu slumped.The expression was the same as that of Sun Xiuqing who was sitting next to him.But Sun Xiuqing's eyes were still somewhat dangerous: "Lu Xiaofeng, do you know that you can't inquire about a woman's age?"

Lu Xiaofeng was confused for a moment, I didn't ask about your age, did I?Then he realized that Yan Qingping called Sun Xiuqing "sister". Obviously, the two already knew each other's age, and he knew that Yan Qingping was 27, so he knew that Sun Xiuqing must be older than 27...

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking.

A fake family of three unconscionably took mooncakes from the emaciated Lu Xiaofeng...

But Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng, and soon he regained his playful smile.

After breakfast, the four of them left in a big carriage after packing up their things.

The carriage was found by Lu Xiaofeng, and the driver was also hired by him. It is said that his friend helped, so you can believe it.Yan Qingping always feels that Lu Xiaofeng's friends are everywhere in every corner of the world...

Because the distance is not far away, and they are all official roads, everyone is not in a hurry and hurried on their way slowly.

Being bored on the road, Lu Xiaofeng began to talk about the cases he had experienced: King Jinpeng, Ghost Villa, Embroidered Thief...

He spoke vigorously, sometimes triumphant, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, sometimes nostalgic, with extremely rich expressions.

Yan Qingping listened to Lu Xiaofeng's story with relish.He found that it was a coincidence that he came, and all the plots were over...

Ximen Xiaoxue also listened with gusto, and asked a question: "Uncle Lu, you said that your friend Huo Xiu was behind the Jinpeng Dynasty case?"

"Yes."

"Back at the Ghost Villa, was your friend Mu Taoist behind the scenes?"

"Yes."

"In the case of the Embroidery Bandit, the murderer was your friend Jin Jiuling?"

"……yes."

"Uncle Lu, your ability to make friends is really bad." Ximen Xiaoxue said seriously.

Sun Xiuqing was still fanning the flames from the side: "Xiaoxue, you can't say that about Uncle Lu. His good friend, King of Stealing Kings, Sikong Zhaixing, is not an enemy, but just let him dig thousands of earthworms occasionally.

"Also, I had an appointment with your father to fight with the Lord of Seyegu City, and he was also your Uncle Lu's friend. Although he participated in the rebellion, he is also a rare and peerless figure. So, you can't say that about your Uncle Lu." She Now talking about Ximen Chuuxue is very calm.

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Will Lu Xiaofeng admit defeat?Then he is not Lu Xiaofeng anymore.

He said slyly: "Xiao Wuhen, my friends include your uncle Huamanlou, your uncle Yan, and your father!"

Yan Qingping said leisurely from the side: "How do you know that I am a good person? Maybe the next case you encounter will be the poor man behind the scenes."

Apart from the shocked expression on Lu Xiaofeng's face, one could read his heart: My God!What made you rather drag yourself into the water than hack me!

His vivid expression made several people laugh again—it's always hard not to be unhappy when you're with Lu Xiaofeng.

After laughing, Yan Qingping, who was in a good mood, picked up Ximen Xiaoxue: "Go, uncle will take you to fly around!"

He jumped out of the carriage lightly, even holding a child in his arms did not reduce his lightness in the slightest.After borrowing strength several times in the air, Mo Se's inner strength emerged under his feet, condensing into the shape of a clouded crane - in the distance, there was a faint cry of a crane.

Ximen Xiaoxue was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe - he was actually flying in the sky!

In the game, light work consumes vigor.But now, Yan Qingping's martial arts and lightness skills are all based on internal strength.How deep is the Taoist priest's inner strength?To put it bluntly, in terms of internal strength alone, in this world, except for Yu Luocha and the little old man who represent the highest martial arts, no one can match him.

This is what the system says - it can give Yan Qingping the highest cultivation level under the "strongest" stipulated by the world law.

Coupled with the circulation of his own internal energy, he is still recovering.

Therefore, now Yan Qingping can fly in the air for a long time without running out of internal energy.

His martial arts are not as rigid as the system stipulates, and the Yunhe under his feet can not be cohesive at all, but saves more internal energy.But now it's not on a hurry, just play with the children, of course he should be more handsome.

He also disliked the unpleasantness of flying in the air, so he would jump forward a few times to accelerate the speed - Ximen Xiaoxue also let go, flying in the sky was very happy.

Lu Xiaofeng saw him flying in the sky, dumbfounded: "Qingping is really an old monster with good looks, right? I found out when he used internal energy to warm water last time, it's not human who has a lot of internal energy!"

Sun Xiuqing ignored him, but listened to his son's happy smile by the carriage window.

The Taoist priest's wide sleeves fluttered in the air, his long hair fluttered, and he was like a white crane soaring nine days.Like a fairy descended into the world, untouched by the mundane world.

But he happens to belong to the mortal world: firewood, rice, oil and salt, carpentry and wine making, saving lives and giving free medical consultations...

Sun Xiuqing began to think about his son's sentence "It would be great if Uncle Yan was my father".

Yan Qingping is really nice and takes good care of her son.If she asked Xiaoxue to recognize him as her adoptive father, would he agree?

After flying in the sky for a while, they returned to the carriage.The little boy hadn't calmed down yet, and his breathing was hurried.

"Uncle Yan, your lightness kung fu is amazing!" The little guy was so excited.

"You can do it in the future." Yan Qingping patted his head, only to realize that Ximen Xiaoxue didn't seem to have officially started martial arts, but just laid the foundation - running, squatting, swinging a wooden sword and so on.

He looked at Sun Xiuqing: "Sister Xiuqing, Xiaoxue's martial arts..."

"When he is seven years old, let him formally practice martial arts." Sun Xiuqing replied, "The inner strength and mental skills are ready, and it belongs to Wanmei Villa. He has always wanted to learn swords. Before... I didn't want to teach him swordsmanship, but only taught him swordsmanship." His basic sword style."

Can you understand the way of swordsmanship from the most basic sword style?It seems that Sun Xiuqing wanted to bring Ximen Xiaoxue to the path of the sword.And listening to what she said, she seemed relieved now.

Daoist touched Ximen Xiaoxue's small head, lost in thought.

Sun Xiuqing looked at his clever son who had already realized something and was nervously waiting; then looked at Lu Xiaofeng who had also guessed their thoughts and was thinking, leaned against the carriage wall and laughed quietly.

Seven days passed quickly.

They are all rich, they have towns along the way, they have good food and lodging, and they don't have the wind, food and sleep in the novel at all...

Yan Qingping also met Huamanlou as he wished.

When they arrived, Huamanlou was welcoming them with a smile in front of his small building.

It was dusk at that time, and the blushing sunset swayed the last light to its fullest, coating the small building and its owner with a layer of warm color.

The chrysanthemums around the small building are stretched, bright and fragrant, but they can't hide the demeanor of the smiling person standing still.

He has handsome features, although gentle, but not feminine.He was dressed in a light blue dress, which was elegant and unrestrained.Most notable was his smile—

Smiling like the spring breeze in March is enough to heal all the scars caused by the cold winter.

He turned in their direction and said: "Lu Xiaofeng, I guessed that you would come to find me, but I didn't expect you to bring Mrs. Sun and Young Master Ximen."

Sun Xiuqing smiled and said hello to Huamanlou. Ximen Xiaoxue also knew Huamanlou, so she greeted her uncle seriously.

Hua Manlou exchanged pleasantries with them and said with a smile: "You brought new friends? It seems that Lu Xiaofeng has a good eye this time." His voice was very elegant, full of smiles.

Yan Qingping would have been surprised by him—this person, if he hadn't known in advance, would not have seen the slightest sign that he was blind.

Lu Xiaofeng approached with a playful smile: "How do you know that I have a good eye this time?"

Hua Manlou said to the Taoist priest: "This friend has a long internal breath, which shows that he is strong in martial arts. But there is no bloody or murderous aura on him. On the contrary, I can feel the breath of nature, the breath of life. Moreover, he has It has a very faint medicinal fragrance, but it is impossible to tell which type of medicine it is. It can be seen that this is not a disease, and judging from the internal breath, there is no injury, so it should be a doctor. How can Lu Xiaofeng make such a friend? Don't you have good eyesight?"

Yan Qingping was really surprised this time: Is Huamanlou blooming?Wudang Mind Method originated from Taoism, Taoism itself advocates the way of nature, and internal strength is also related to the way of nature, implying the principle that all things are born together.This can actually be felt by him...

Although he knew that Huamanlou could not be seen, he still straightened his expression and saluted Huamanlou: "Young Master Hua has a good opinion. Blessed be born Wuliang Tianzun, poor Daoist Yan Qingping, Taoist name Chuyun, come here rashly, and invite Huagongzi Forgive me." His voice was clear and clear, but now he was serious, and he had the aloofness and aloofness when he first met Sun Xiuqing's mother and son, his words were like ice jade colliding, cold and clear.

Hua Manlou was surprised and said: "So it's a Taoist priest. Taoist priest don't want to see outside, please come in quickly."

Then he turned around first, and while leading them to the small building, he teased Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng, where did you abduct such a Taoist priest with immortal aura?"

Lu Xiaofeng hissed: "Qitong, don't be fooled by him, there is something bad under his immortal skin."

Yan Qingping teased him: "What kind of person is the poor, the playboy will know, isn't it, the playboy?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Hua Manlou laughed - she really wasn't a real fairy.A true immortal would not be abducted by Lu Xiaofeng.

So he replied: "Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng don't provoke me and Daoist Chuyun."

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes: "I know you don't believe me! Just wait to be tricked in the future!"

The black-bellied playboy and the bad-ass Daoist Yan both suppressed their laughter——Lu Xiaofeng is really a good friend, friendship was quietly established when they bullied him together.

As the sun went down, Hua Manlou skillfully lit up the lamp: "Old friend, new friend, do you want to talk about it?"

Yan Qingping looked at him and almost sighed.For this small building, for this person.

"nature."