Qingshan Yin Inn is located in the southwest of Jiangxia City, surrounded by mountains and water, quiet and quiet.But no matter how quiet it is, the inn is also a place where people gather.Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The storyteller drank two or two drinks, got up and slapped the gavel, and talked about an old story that was popular among people.

"The last book said that Ruan Xuegui, the Chunshan knife, brought the knife late at night, broke into the emperor's capital of Liang alone, forced the king of Liang to kneel down, personally wrote a letter of surrender, and surrendered to my Chen Dynasty. Today, let's talk about the battle of Pingling.

This battle is the story of the entanglement between Ruan Xuegui, the sword of Chunshan, and his lifelong enemy, the Prime Minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty..."

The storyteller slowly told the past, with a very charming tone, and everyone in the inn listened with gusto.

While he was drinking tea to moisten his throat, a boy carrying a big bag and sweating profusely walked into the inn.The store clerk immediately went up to him, ready to help unpack the luggage, but the young man refused, raised his eyes to scan around, and trotted up to the second floor.

The second floor is the private room. The young man walked all the way to the east end. After opening the bead curtain, he supported the door frame with one hand and his leg with the other. He bent over and panted, "My lord, you are walking too fast, Zhong Ling chased me." It took a day to catch up."

In the private room sat a young man in purple, who was shaking a fan and drinking tea, feeling very comfortable.Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at it with a smile that was not a smile: "It seems that the load has to be increased, otherwise you won't be able to practice light and agile body skills."

"Don't, my lord, these are already heavy enough." Zhong Ling begged with a bitter face.

Yue Bujie poured him a cup of tea, Zhong Ling took it, and listened to a few stories about the story downstairs. After drinking the tea, he said, "This storyteller has nothing to say, but he just talked about you and Chun Shandao."

"These days, inns and restaurants, large and small, all talk about Ruan Xuegui's deeds, and I'm just part of it." Yue Bujie lowered her eyelids and said casually.At the end, he folded the fan, lightly tapped the table, and said coldly: "The enemy of life."

Zhong Ling took a breath, stood up straight, moved to the table, refilled a cup of tea for herself, and said, "This Spring Mountain Sword, Ruan Xuegui, will return to the top of the Jianghu beauty list as soon as he is born. The announcement of the ranking list and the list of soldiers. I am afraid that the situation in the world will change."

"You're right." Yue Pujie's tone was neither salty nor weak.

Zhong Ling leaned slightly towards the puzzled side of the moon, his eyes were full of "but please clarify": "My lord, you also said just now that you and him are enemies for life, so - have you met Ruan Xuegui?" What? How good-looking is he?"

Yue Bujie raised her eyelids, and asked quietly, "Do you know that your lord and I have never fought head-on with that Chun Shan Dao?"

"It seems so—" Zhong Ling raised his hand to support his chin, "Northern Zhou's prime ministers have never left the capital for generations, so the killings on the battlefield back then were all laid out by you thousands of miles away."

"Besides, Ruan Xuegui always shows people with a mask." Yue said again, puzzled.

Zhong Ling said "Oh": "That's true!"

Immediately his eyes lit up, he moved again, walked up to Yue Pujie, and said to him: "I heard that when you were the Prime Minister of the country, you also wore a mask day and night. Therefore, there are rumors that you and Chun Shandao are Because I can't understand that the other party wears similar masks to myself, I bite the other party to death."

"..." Yue was puzzled by these words and was quite speechless. He twirled the folding fan between his fingers and slammed it on Zhong Ling's forehead, "If that's the case, then how do I know his face?"

Zhong Ling rubbed his head and stepped back: "Yes, from this it can be inferred that you have never seen Chun Shandao, so you don't know how good-looking he is."

Moon laughed puzzledly.

In fact, this is not the case, he had seen Chun Shandao once.

During the Battle of Pingling, he sat in the imperial city and made his natal sword separate from his body, traveling thousands of miles, to forcefully intercept Ruan Xuegui's knife that fell on the neck of the lord of Pingling City.

It was this sword that, by coincidence, shattered Ruan Xuegui's mask.

It was indeed a face that surpassed the dust, but no matter how beautiful or stunning it was, he couldn't like it.

Because Chun Shandao is too cruel and merciless.

Yue puzzled and lowered his eyes, drinking tea by himself.

Zhong Ling saw that his lord looked unkind, so he put down his teacup and sincerely apologized: "My lord, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned a person who didn't get along with you."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject, and asked with a flattering smile, "Then, have you found your wife, my lord?"

"I found it." Yue Pujie replied lightly.

Startled, Zhong Ling looked around and asked, "Then why isn't he with you?"

"Of course he has something to do." Yue's puzzled voice was a little cold.

Zhong Ling was puzzled, and curiously released his spiritual sense, wanting to inquire, but the clinker was fruitless, so he turned his head again to the moon, puzzled, and said: "My lord, can Zhong Ling ask, what is Madam's character? Martial arts how?"

Yue Pujie said slowly: "Regardless of past suspicions, he is willing to help people who have provoked him. He has a very kind heart; his realm is advanced, his martial arts are excellent, but his health is not very good...but his three souls are not complete. If he is in good health, he will be a little strangeness."

"My lord, you have excellent medical skills, and it's certainly a no-brainer to cure Madam's insanity." Zhong Ling smiled very sincerely.

"That's only if they are willing to let me heal." Yue Bujie lowered her eyes and snorted coldly.

Zhong Ling was startled: "What? Madame doesn't want you to heal me?"

Yue was puzzled and glanced at him coolly: "This is not something you should care about."

The atmosphere in the private room changed slightly. The clear sky outside the window was shining brightly, but when the sun shone into the room, it was cold and cold, extremely weird. Zhong Ling speculated, picked up the teapot on the table, bowed and said: "My lord has taught me well, tea It's getting cold, I'll refill the water for you."

After speaking, he ran away.

Puzzled, Yue snorted coldly again, and narrowed her eyes slightly towards a certain direction of Jiangxia City.

East of the city, Zhou Mansion.

When Zhou Xuanli's words fell to the ground, Mu Xiyun, who was standing aside, was startled.His fingers trembled, and after a while, he found his voice and asked, "Then... is there another way?"

"The world is huge, and there are many ways to solve problems. There must be a sacred weapon next to it that can solve the problem of losing one's soul." Zhou Xuanli twitched his beard and said this slowly, right in Muxiyun Only when his expression softened, he said the word "but".

"But—looking at Mr. Ruan's pulse, both today and yesterday, he has activated his elemental force, and his body is already in a critical state. If there is no assistance from external objects, I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up for long."

Mu Xiyun dumbfounded: "This..."

On the other hand, Ruan Xun's expression remained the same, his indifference remained unchanged: "Does Doctor Zhou have a way to delay?"

Zhou Xuanli looked at Ruan Xun with a little more approval in his eyes, "I can give you acupuncture for my son, and put three gold needles into the two acupoints of Fengchi and Shangxing on the back of the head respectively, and the situation can be temporarily delayed."

Ruan Xun asked again: "How long can it be delayed?"

"Until the three gold needles fall off. If you are willing to rest, the delay will be longer." Zhou Xuanli said, "But this method can only be used once. Once the three gold needles fall off, they will not be found again." Du Ming ’ Or the original earth soul, or something else, your five senses will be disordered, you will be unable to distinguish objects, unable to move, and you will be shaped like a puppet that can breathe.”

"Please ask Doctor Zhou to give the needle." Ruan Xun lifted his sleeves and gestured "please" to Zhou Xuanli with a decisive expression.

Zhou Xuanli nodded, spread out nine needles, took three filiform needles, and pierced Ruan Xun's brain respectively.

It's only three stitches, but it takes a long time.This needle needs to be injected with Yuanli, and the position must not be lost.After the injection, some guidance is needed to make it match the soul.

After an hour, Zhou Xuanli stopped and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sit quietly for half an hour, and then you can get up and take action." He whispered.

Ruan Xun lowered his eyes and heard this, but didn't reply - he still couldn't make a sound.

Zhou Xuanli left the quiet room, huddled in the corner, and turned Tianzi No. [-], which he used as an ornament, into a light ball, flying into Ruan Xun's mind.

Yesterday Yue Pujie asked Ruan Xun whether Ah Qi was refined with his blood essence, Ruan Xun didn't answer, as for the answer, it should be "no".

——Tianzi No. [-] has existed beside Ruan Xun since he was born. It can be turned into an entity to help him fight, and it can also shrink into his sea of ​​consciousness and talk directly to his consciousness.

Some are similar to a system, but the difference is that at the beginning, Tianzi No. [-] knew nothing about this world, and all the intelligence information was collected little by little in the later period, and its strength also gradually increased with the battle. promote.

Therefore, Ruan Xun has been in this world for so many years, but he has not found out what Ah Qi is and why he was born.

As soon as Tianzi No. [-] entered Ruan Lai's Sea of ​​Consciousness, he heard him call "Ah Qi".

It hurriedly asked: "Master, how do you feel?"

"It's much better than before." Ruan Xun replied lightly.

"It's so good." Ah Qi turned around in Ruan's sea of ​​consciousness, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ruan Xun: "The Ruan family should take action."

Ah Qi was surprised: "Did they disregard Mu Xiyun's presence here, and their reputation in the world?"

"It's not what you think." Ruan Li shook his head lightly, and then explained to Ah Qi: "The intelligence organization of the Ruan family was established by me. You should know how powerful they are. Zhou Xuanli's treatment of me cannot be hidden from them. eyes and ears."

"Now that my spirit is temporarily stable, they must have guessed that my next step is to look for the only-claw grass, or other soul-replenishing things."

"So, in order not to let me get those things, they will find them before me."

Ah Qi is still puzzled: "Why don't they guess that you will go to find the lost earth soul?"

"The earth soul is in their hands." Ruan Li no longer concealed it, and his tone was as cold as ever, as if evaluating whether a glass of water is good or not. "They also know that I already know the location of the earth soul. I will not throw myself into a trap, but They will try their best to force me to go back."

As soon as this remark came out, Ah Qi was stunned.

After a few breaths, it suddenly became enlightened, and the white light group swayed in the sea of ​​Ruan's consciousness, saying "I understand" repeatedly: "My master means to let me monitor them, and wait for them to find the unique Mingcao and other clues about the soul-replenishing items, I will come back and tell you immediately."

"This is really a clever trick! Master, you should rest here and wait for my good news!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like