Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Pingjiang Mansion is located in the southernmost part of Kyushu, backed by the Tianshan Mountains, and bordered by the Yellow Sea in the east. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is a natural line of defense.

Chu Jingchuan and the others stepped into the territory of Pingjiang Mansion. There were many people and the land was narrow, so it was not easy to ride a horse, so they had to lead them along.

"Senior brother," Mu Yunjin took a few steps, keeping up with Chu Jingchuan, "Where are we going now? Should we find an inn?"

Holding the reins in his hand, Chu Jingchuan looked around and shook his head, "No, let's find the local immortal gate first."

The so-called Immortal Gate into the World was similar to Qingfeng Mountain in the past.It's just that after the battle between immortals and demons, it gradually declined.And those later disciples who did not want to guard the empty mountain were those who built their sects or mansions in the prosperous world.

The cultivation methods they taught have also changed because of their entry into the world, and they have become the mountains, medicine, life, fortune, divination, which are closely connected with the mortal world, known as the five Taoist arts.

From then on, he is not far from the world of mortals, and he is in the world of mortals.

Compared with Xianmen, it is more appropriate to call them Daomen.

The contact point of Pingjiang Mansion and Qingfeng Mountain is a specialized medical practitioner, the master's family name is Chen, who specializes in treating diseases and saving lives.

However, Chu Jingchuan really didn't know the exact location.

He looked up and saw that it was noon, so let's do it, first find a restaurant to eat.

The proprietress of this restaurant was cracking melon seeds in front of the counter. Seeing someone enter the door, she first glanced casually, then turned her head in disbelief, her eyes full of surprise.

Then he piled a smile and greeted him.

"This group of lads... really have extraordinary looks. They are young talents at first glance." The proprietress's eyes walked over each of them, and when she saw each of them was more handsome, she smiled like a bustard. "Are you all from the local area?"

In the end, when Lu Manman came in, her eyes became even brighter, and she exclaimed in amazement, "There is a girl, she is so beautiful! She is so beautiful!"

"He's from out of town," Lu Manman laughed before saying anything, "Thank you for the compliment, lady boss, but can you let us sit down first?"

"I said that I have been here for so many years, and I have never seen such a handsome man." The proprietress looked at this group of people, all of whom were full of money, and there was no reason to say no. "Sit! Sit whatever you want! You can sit anywhere."

She yelled towards the inner room, "Chen Erpi, hurry up, there are guests."

As soon as the words were finished, a short man jumped out from the back curtain, with a long handkerchief on his shoulders, and walked over with a playful smile, "Here comes the guest officer, I want to eat something."

The guy in this restaurant has the most discerning eyesight. As long as people walk in front of him, he can tell whether he is rich or expensive just by looking at his clothes.

And today's group of people is obviously a group of people who cannot be offended, especially the swords behind their backs, which are obviously not ordinary.

Chen Erpi looked around again, and when his eyes fell on Lu Manman, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Seeing him in a daze, the proprietress slapped him, and said, "If you look around with your eyes again, be careful that I'll goug your dog's eyes."

"I was wrong, lady boss."

Lu Manman hadn't seen this kind of drama for a long time, so he watched it with a smile and said, "Miss Boss, what special dishes do you have here?"

The proprietress turned her head to look at her, the flesh on her face was squeezed out, and she smiled very gently: "Yes, there are a lot."

He didn't have such a good temper with the guy anymore, he twisted his ears and said, "Hurry up, the guests want special dishes."

The guy was so twisted that he shed tears, fearing that the pungent proprietress would try harder, so he announced the names of a bunch of dishes in one breath.

Lu Manman casually ordered a few dishes, looked at the proprietress with a pair of eyes and said, "Madam proprietress, can I borrow it from your buddy?"

Chu Jingchuan only looked at her suspiciously, and then understood her intentions.

She is beautiful and can talk, so the proprietress is naturally happy.She collected the money and happily went to stand at the counter.

Seeing the proprietress leave, the man opened up the chatterbox again, "Look at your clothes, you are not ordinary people. You are a small talent and have little knowledge. I don't know if there is anything I can do to help you."

"Simple," Lu Manman squeezed the teacup, and glanced at Chu Jingchuan, "My teacher..." She didn't know what to think of when she said the words, her eyes flashed, and she turned a corner suddenly, and said, "My brother is self-sufficient." He is small, weak and sick, and he heard that Mr. Chen of Pingjiang's generation has excellent medical skills, so he came here especially, but he didn't know his address."

who is your brother.

Chu Jingchuan was expressionless and indifferent.

It's just that this long road is not over yet, so I have to bring one.

Her eyes were already good-looking, but when she opened her thin eyelids, the ends of her eyes were full of affection, making her look even more pitiful. She grabbed Chu Jingchuan's sleeves and sobbed, "Poor brother, he caught the cold again on the road, and his condition got worse... "

When he said this, Lu Manman touched him on the shoulder, sincerely asking him to show off.

Is this singing?

Chu Jingchuan pretended not to know and said nothing.

Lu Manman still refused to give up. Seeing that he was silent, he kicked his shoe.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

It's not over, is it?

He turned his head to look at Lu Manman, with deep eyes, and the two of them were in a silent stalemate.After a long while, Chu Jingchuan was defeated, clenched his hands into fists, coughed violently a few times, and his lips became sickly pale.

Only then did Lu Manman feel satisfied.

Chu Jingchuan's face became more and more paralyzed. I don't know why she plays so much.

The clerk didn't see Xiao Jiujiu of the two of them. Hearing this, he thought for a moment, "You're talking about the Chen family in the east of the city, right?"

Lu Manman nodded: "If the medical skills are high, it's the Chen family."

"His family is well-known in Pingjiang Mansion," said the man, "but the old man of that family has a strange temper. He only sees five people a day. If there are too many people, he will be kicked out of the house."

When Mu Yunjin heard this, she thought that she had the same temper as my senior brother.

"Normal," Lu Manman nodded and said, "Anyone who is capable will have a bit of a bad temper."

The man told them the address of the Chen family in the east of the city, and then he withdrew, holding his juniors and all of them staring at him with wide eyes.

Presumably he was surprised by his performance just now.

Chu Jingchuan was particularly upset by these gazes, he said angrily: "What are you looking at, eat your food!"

The east end of the city is not far from this restaurant, but after turning two intersections and walking straight for about a cup of tea, we will be there.

After receiving the order, Mu Yunjin went to knock on the door, and just knocked twice, when she heard a distraught voice from inside: "Go away, you bastards don't understand human speech, do you? If you say five, you'll be five!" , come back tomorrow morning."

It was the first time that Chu Jingchuan was called a bastard.

It seems that the old Mr. Chen's temper is indeed not very good.

He took a few steps forward and shouted towards the door, "Qingfeng Mountain disciple Chu Jingchuan."

The sound of cursing inside the door stopped for a while, and it took a long time to open the door with slow footsteps.

The heavy mahogany door was opened, and an old man with a white beard poked his head out from inside,

He was wearing a gray toga, and he looked thin, with deeply sunken eye sockets, but he looked quite fairy-like.

He frowned, as if testing the truth of their words, and said, "Are you disciples of Qingfeng Mountain?"

Chu Jingchuan said: "Exactly."

Only then did the old man fully open the door, bowed his body and said: "I don't know if the disciples from Qingfeng Mountain are coming, I'm being rude."

Chu Jingchuan returned the salute: "We are bothering you."

"Don't bother, I didn't expect to see people from Qingfeng Mountain at such an advanced age." His eyes were cloudy, and he seemed a little excited, his hands trembling slightly, "Come in, come in quickly."

The old man led them into the yard.

There are wooden frames on both sides, and a lot of herbs are dried in it, and a fragrance of medicine is tangy.

A little boy jumped out from the nearby flowers, his big eyes rolled around, he looked at them full of curiosity, and asked in a childlike voice: "Grandpa, who are they?"

Elder Chen held the child's hand to prevent him from offending the nobleman, and just said: "These are the immortal masters of Qingfeng Mountain, come and salute quickly."

"Hello, big brother." The child was very obedient, but his eyes were fixed on the sword on Chu Jingchuan's body.

When Old Chen heard this, his face darkened, and he scolded: "You can't call me elder brother, but immortal teacher."

The child was a little unconvinced by being scolded for no reason, he pointed at Chu Jingchuan and said, "But he is the big brother."

"I'm sorry," Old Chen said with embarrassment, "my son, Chen Atao, is young and ignorant, so don't blame the immortal master."

Chu Jingchuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Mu Yunjin joined in the fun, "Come on, call me brother to listen."

The child pursed his lips and said nothing.

Old Chen touched him, and the child reluctantly said, "Uncle."

Mu Yunjin: "..."

Why did I become an uncle.

It's okay... at least it's cheap.

Lu Manman walked in from behind, looked at the child who was not as tall as her legs, pointed to Chu Jingchuan, then pointed to Mu Yunjin, and finally pointed to himself and said: "He is the big brother, he is the uncle, then And me?"

Chen Atao hid behind Mr. Chen, revealed half of her face to look at her, and said shyly, "Sister Immortal."

Lu Manman smiled, squatted down, and out of nowhere, he pulled out a wrapped flower paper as if by magic, and said with a smile, "You can really talk, this is for you."

Chen Atao took it coyly, and said pleasantly, "Little Sugar Man".

Lu Manman's eyes brightened: "Don't forget to peel off the candy wrapper."

Hearing this, Chu Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at her. He could see smiling eyes from his direction, and he froze for a moment.

"I don't know if the immortal masters have come down the mountain," Mr. Chen invited someone into the hall, and asked, "What's the matter?"

After all, the immortal masters of Qingfeng Mountain can't hide from the world.

"It's nothing serious." Chu Jingchuan didn't say anything about the changes in the mainland of Kyushu, but just asked, "Old Chen, has he ever heard that something strange happened in Pingjiang Mansion."

"The Immortal Master calls me Chengxuan." Old Chen thought for a moment, his brows loosened suddenly, "The weather was dry a few days ago, and there were a few drought baboons in Pingjiang Mansion making trouble. I don't know if this is the strange thing that the Immortal Master said."

"Hanba?" Chu Jingchuan was puzzled.

Chen Chengxuan said: "Well, I scratched a few people and sent them to me for treatment. However, it is said that the drought cat died."

Chu Jingchuan's eyes were heavy: "Dead?"

It shouldn't be Hanba, because Hanba is just the lowest zombie with extremely low damage.

"Well," Chen Chengxuan walked a few steps and said in a muffled voice, "Last night, he was beaten to death by the people of a city with the blood of a black dog."

Hearing this, Mu Yunjin yelled, very surprised, "Black dog blood? Does it still have this effect?"

"To deal with low-level zombies, use more black dog blood and mahogany branches to expel them." Chu Jingchuan pinched the teacup with his fingers, his eyes darkened.

No.

He paused for tea.

The different appearances in the mainland of Kyushu certainly do not refer to this matter alone.