Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 283: Two Ghosts Knock On The Door!

Chapter 283: Two ghosts knock on the door!

The sun in the Central Continent, even in the late autumn of September, still has a bit of heat.

On the top floor of the five-story ferry, Tang Jingxuan stood alone by the fence of the terrace, shielding himself from the scorching sun with his hands, looking down at the river below, looking for the figure who thought about it day and night on the ferry with dense crowds of people coming and going.

The ferry departs from Panyun Port, crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, and then enters the desolate desert.

Although the scenery on the road was magnificent, Tang Jingxun, who was traveling alone for the first time, obviously didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery along the road.

Tang Jingxuan grew up in Linhefang, Dadan City. He had never traveled far away for more than 20 years. Suddenly, he traveled a hundred thousand miles. He felt uneasy. After boarding the ferry, he didn't even dare to leave the door of his room. , I dare not sleep, and have been carefully watching the movement outside.

Whenever there is any disturbance, Tang Jingxun will become nervous. He quickly takes out the Law Treasure Fire Feather Fan and prepares it, and secretly asks:

"Good sister, what's going on outside? Is something wrong?"

The dead mother-in-law’s response is always:

"Safety on the spiritual path is unpredictable. If you are afraid, come back."

Tang Jingxun was indeed scared, but compared to seeing Xiao Zuo, it was not that scary.

Moreover, even if I leave, I am afraid that if I run back in despair, my family will laugh me to death.

Knowing that the dead woman was deliberately scaring her, she threatened:

"You'd better tell me if something goes wrong, otherwise I'll lose control in my nervousness and smash the boat. I won't have any money to pay for it."

Tang Jingxun is a person chosen by God, and the speed of cultivation cannot be measured by ordinary methods. After his ancestor took the fire of the five elements in Yunshui Jiantan, Barren Mountain and other places, he followed the wind and the water to the peak of Youhuang, even if he is uneducated and has no skills. Without studying the Five Elements Magic, just using a fan, there are few things in the world that can withstand the power of divine fire, let alone a ferry.

But Shangguan Patriarch was not worried that Tang Jingxun would burn the ferry, and responded casually:

"You don't have to pay, it will all be recorded in Zuo Lingquan's account."

Tang Jingxun knew that her mother-in-law could do such a thing, so she had no nerve to let Xiao Zuo spend money unnecessarily, so she could only secretly warn herself to be restrained and not to be surprised, as it would be fine when she got to Xiao Zuo.

Fortunately, An Anwen didn't have any accidents during the long journey. When she arrived near Lianjiang and contacted Xiao Zuo, she felt completely relieved.

The population of the Central Continent is sparsely dispersed, and Xianjia is not as large as Jiumen. It is difficult to establish transportation channels that extend in all directions. Therefore, there are only a handful of ferries. The only place where ferries will stop is in the middle reaches of Lianjiang River, which is thousands of miles away from the sand sea. Inlet.

Xiangshui Bay is a public ferry established under the leadership of Sword Emperor City. The famous Sword Immortal is stationed there all year round. The environment is much more stable than other places in the Central Continent. From the sky, except for the number of monks wearing swords, the others are the same as those of the Nine Sects. The ferry is not much different.

The ferry had not yet landed. Tang Jingxun knew that Zuo Lingquan had come to pick her up, and he kept standing on the terrace to look for her. However, there were too many monks on the ferry, and Yufeng was not allowed to approach the ferry. They were all standing on the ground, so it was difficult to find traces of them.

The longing in Tang Jingxun's heart could not be suppressed. When she was concentrating on searching, she suddenly heard the sound of chicken wings flapping from the side of the ferry, and the sound of "chichichichichichi!" coming from the side of the ferry.

Tang Jingxuan's only free relative was Tuanzi, and she regarded her as her heart and soul. How could she not hear this voice? Her eyes brightened, and she quickly turned around, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a fur ball as big as a watermelon bumping into her.

Meat bomb impact!

Bang——

There was a muffled sound.

Tang Jingxun was caught off guard, her chest was flattened, and she fell on the terrace, her eyes stunned and unbelievable:

"Who are you? You didn't take good care of the chickens here. They are flying everywhere..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Tuanzi couldn't hold back the excitement of returning to his mother. Just like he did when he was a child, he squatted on Jingxun's chest, turned over again, raised his paws to the sky, and rubbed Jingxun's neck with his furry head, "Chiji~" It goes on and on, you don’t even have to think about it, you know what it’s saying:

"Niaoniao misses you so much..."

But today's dumplings are not the small dumplings they used to be. After one bite, they have gained seven or eight pounds, and are bigger than Qingwan's breasts.

Tang Jingxuan's eyes were full of disgust, he raised his hand and rubbed the dumpling twice, then picked up the dumpling upside down with his paws, and said angrily:

"What's wrong with you? How much did you eat?"

Tuanzi hung upside down and swayed in the air. Facing Jingxun's questioning, he pressed his wings on the white fluff on his belly, indicating that he was puffy and didn't eat much. If you don't believe it, look at it.

Tang Jingxun felt as if her beautifully dressed little girl had been sent to her grandmother's house to be raised for a few months, and a plump girl came back.

Disgusting is disgusting, but it is her own child after all. After a few words of training, she put the dumpling down and looked back and forth to see if there were any scars or hair loss on the dumpling.

There can be many nannies, but there is only one real mother, and the dumplings are still clearly distinguished, and they are very clingy to the body.

Now the collar will definitely not be able to get in, and the dumpling wants to jump on the shoulders.

But Tang Jingxun had a round body and narrow shoulders, so the dumpling squatted up and felt very crowded. Tang Jingxun turned around and hugged the dumpling in her arms, asking questions:

"Xiao Zuo and the others are right below?"

"grumble."

"I heard what happened to Empress Dowager Empress and Xiao Zuo, is it true?"

"grumble."

"How is the relationship between Qingwan and the Crown Princess? Who calls whom sister?"

"Chi chi chi chi..."

Tuanzi spread its wings, indicating that the fight was fierce, and the three of them fought in groups. For a while, Wanwan was hammered by two people, and Nanny was hammered by two people for a while, or Quanquan hammer was pressed by two people together...

It's a pity that Tang Jingxun didn't understand the meaning...

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On the bank of Xiangshui Bay, the small, unattractive boat docked quietly, not attracting the attention of the monks passing by.

Shangguan Lingye and Wu Qingwan were sitting in the painting boat, dealing with today's official duties, their expressions were very serious, but sometimes their eyes met, and they could still see the gunpowder in each other's eyes.

After more than ten days of getting along, the relationship between the two has changed a lot. From the previous elders and juniors, superiors and subordinates, to the current "carrying guns together, together...", anyway, no matter what you think in your heart, the relationship is over. Very close.

Wu Qingwan's awe of Shangguan Lingye dissipated, and her aura naturally rose, especially when Shangguan Lingye fanned the flames and asked her to take the torture equipment she made, and then fled the battle. After confiscating the torture equipment and refusing to try it herself, she almost became angry from embarrassment.

After suffering such a big loss, it's no wonder that Wu Qingwan could swallow her anger. These days, she has been trying to find ways to let Shangguan Lingye have a taste of the ulterior motive.

The torture instruments were confiscated, and while she was rushing to make them again, she also encouraged Zuo Lingquan to take a different approach and deal with Shangguan Lingye.

Shangguan Lingye refused to agree, Zuo Lingquan naturally had no way out, seeing that Qingwan was provoked and wanted to rebel in a hurry, Shangguan Lingye has also changed ways to deal with Qingwan these days, anyway, the two of them fought more and more, Qingwan suffered most.

Now that Jingxun will be here soon, Wu Qingwan has regained a little confidence--she knows Jingxun's temperament, except that she is very polite to Jiang Yi because of her status, everyone else is a younger sister in Jingxun's eyes.

Wu Qingwan and Jing Xun were tied at any rate, but Shangguan Lingye obviously couldn't compete with Jing Xun, and even the ancestor was called a dead wife and good sister by Jing Xun. As an apprentice, how dare you mess up the seniority?

Therefore, Wu Qingwan has been looking forward to Jingxun coming over these days to take care of this little fox who wants to be on top as soon as he walks in.

Shangguan Lingye dismissed this - even the sultry Qingwan and the powerful Jiang Yi couldn't do anything to her, so what could the honest Jingxun do?

She didn't believe that in the boudoir, Jingxun dared to call the master over to suppress her!

Even if Jingxun dares to scream, is it possible that Master can actually come over?

…

The two of them just had their own thoughts, waiting for Jingxun to join the battlefield to see who was the woman causing trouble in the family.

Zuo Lingquan, who had no intention of interrupting at home, was standing by the river, looking at the southern sky, waiting for the ferry to land.

No matter where it is, there are many people at the ferry, and the pedestrians on the riverside are crowded to the point of crowding shoulder to shoulder. There are also many monks setting up stalls along the street, selling strange objects just dug from the sand sea.

One of Xie Qiutao's hobbies is street sweeping. After arriving at the ferry, she wandered around the Independent Cultivator stall, looking for objects that caught her eye.

Seeing that the ferry was approaching, Xie Qiutao trotted back and was about to ask Zuo Lingquan to go to the pier to pick up people. When he walked to the riverside, he saw Zuo Lingquan standing with his hands behind his back and looking up at the sky, his stern brows were in a daze, as if he was thinking about something very important.

Xie Qiutao was stunned and subconsciously slowed down:

"Master Zuo?"

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan took back his wandering thoughts and turned towards the dock:

"The ferry is here, let's go."

Xie Qiutao felt a little strange. She walked with the iron pipa on her back, thought for a while and asked:

"Young Master Zuo, what were you thinking just now? Could it be that you are not happy that sister Jing Xun is here?"

"how could be……"

Zuo Lingquan was just thinking that over the past ten days, Lingye and Qingwan had become more and more angry at each other, and they were almost turning him into medicine. After Jingxuan came over, and three charming sisters took turns with him, would he be a hero? Died young.

The bitterness of this kind of man can only be grievously endured alone. Naturally, he would not vomit bitterness to Xie Qiutao, shaking his head and saying:

"I'm just thinking about going to Caiyi Country. There is no information there, and it's too far away from the Nine Sects. If something goes wrong, the ancestors won't be able to rush to help, so we should be careful during this trip."

Xie Qiutao was not stupid, and felt that Zuo Lingquan was definitely not thinking about such things, but she continued:

"Don't worry, I'm experienced in the world and won't make any mistakes. Even if something goes wrong, I'll just be there to take care of you. Young Master Zuo will run away first. No matter how powerful you are, I can hold off even the most powerful person for a moment."

"I'm a swordsman, how could I leave my teammates and escape..."

"No, I'm afraid that Young Master Zuo runs too slowly. If I run away first, you won't be able to catch up. You know, when it comes to escaping, you don't need to run faster than your opponent. You just need to run faster than your teammates. I'm not That kind of person..."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to reply, "Did you underestimate me?", but arguing about who escaped the fastest didn't seem to be in line with the style of a swordsman, so he laughed it off.

The two people walked forward together and soon arrived at the pier of Xiangshui Bay. There were only a few ferries docked inside, but the monks waiting for the boats were packed into three floors inside and three floors outside. The monks who couldn't get on the boat could only stand on the outside.

As the five-storey nine giant ferry slowly descended, work on the ferry began, and the steward cleared a passage on the pier.

A long ladder was put down on the ferry, and the three cultivators on the deck filed out. Most of the monks sitting on the top floor of the ferry were of some sect or seniority. They did not squeeze together with the Independent Cultivator below, and fell on both sides of the river by themselves. .

Zuo Lingquan stood behind the crowd and looked out, and soon saw a woman wearing a maroon pleated skirt, covering her face with tulle, flying out from the top terrace with a white-feathered chicken in her arms.

Seeing this scene, Xie Qiutao was slightly taken aback.

The daze was not because of Tang Jingxun's outstanding figure, but because Tang Jingxun's dress fluttered out, and she didn't step on anything under her feet.

Yuqi and Yufeng look similar, but they are actually very different.

The threshold of the imperial weapon volley is in the Yachong of Linggu, and the monks have not yet become one with heaven and man, so they must use Law Weapon to fly.

The Divine Ability, which can control the wind without the help of external forces, has to be at its peak from the very beginning.

Due to the grade of the natal item, the upper and lower limits of Youhuang Peak are very large. Strong people such as Lu Jianchen and Shangguan Lingye can compete with jade-level monks even if they risk their lives; weak people can make up for all the five elements of natal life, even Zuo, who has the dual celestial destiny. Lingquan may not be able to do it.

But even the Youhuang Peak, where all the five elements are natal, in the eyes of ordinary monks, it also belongs to the ancestors on the mountain.

You must know that no matter how poor the source of the Five Elements is, it is still necessary for refining Law Treasure. Without amazing financial resources and opportunities, where can you find five priceless sources of the Five Elements?

Xiangshui Bay is not a big place to begin with. Most of the monks are from the Spiritual Valley. Real sword cultivators who can enter Youhuang to refine their natal swords are already very rare. Suddenly, a big boss at the peak of Youhuang appears and comes down from above. Naturally, the people at the ferry are Thousands of monks were startled, and they all looked sideways, and the whole pier became a bit quiet.

Under normal circumstances, monks would keep a low profile in a place like the Fukou Market, where there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons. They could control the wind and step on a flying sword to show off, or just walk.

But Tang Jingxun had just learned how to control the wind, and he missed his lover so much that he didn't notice these things at all. When he flew in the air, he saw that the people on the ferry looked wrong, and then he realized that he was a little rash.

Tang Jingxun opened a shop in previous years and welcomed people there. He would not have stage fright in crowded places. After discovering something was wrong, he did not panic and lose his identity as the ancestor of the Xian family. Instead, he quickly put away his excitement and learned to The aloof ancestor of the Shangguan flew over the ferry slowly, and he really had the aura of the ancestor on the top of the mountain.

It's just that the dumpling squatting in his arms was dishonest. When he found his mother's legs were up, he waved his wings visibly, and greeted Xie Qiutao below:

"Jiji~"

It probably means "My mother is amazing~"

Zuo Lingquan stood on the ground and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart when he saw this scene. He did not go up to meet again in full view of the public. He followed Xie Qiutao and came to an undisturbed forest.

After avoiding the sight of the crowd, Tang Jingxuan returned to normal, threw away the dumplings, jumped down from the sky, ran up to Zuo Lingquan with her skirt in hand, and threw her down directly:

"Xiao Zuo!"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't help thinking about it, he opened his arms and hugged Jing Xun, turned around in circles, and said with a smile:

"It's been hard work, huh? Why do you feel like you've lost a few taels..."

Tang Jingxun had thousands of words hidden in her heart and wanted to confide in her lover, but she was meeting her, but she didn't know what to say first.

She was being held in circles and was about to talk about the stressful experience along the way, but she found a sweet-looking little girl beside the two of them, looking around as if she didn't see anything.

When they were fighting Sixiang Shenhou before, Tang Jingxun and Xie Qiutao met each other from a distance, but they never communicated face to face.

No matter how much Tang Jingxuan doted on Zuo Lingquan, she was embarrassed to be so affectionate in front of outsiders. She quickly slid down from Zuo Lingquan's arms, adjusted her dress a little, and said awkwardly:

"Thank you, girl, for coming here too."

Xie Qiutao felt that she was coming to disturb others, but at this time it was too late to avoid it. She pretended that she had not seen the intimacy just now and said with a smile:

"Yes, are you okay on the road, Sister Jingxun?"

"It was nice on the road, and we came here in a blink of an eye. I heard from Qingwan that you are very good to dumplings. You feed them eight times a day, which is really a waste of money..."

"No, no, I just fed some fruits. The dumplings are so fat because they are fed by Mr. Zuo."

"...?"

Tang Jingxuan's smiling expression condensed, and she turned to look at Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan naturally did not shirk his responsibility. He walked toward the riverside holding Jing Xun's back and said with a smile:

"You'll look better if you eat fatter. Look how safe you feel now."

"Gee~"

Dumpling, who was following the three men as a free-range chicken, nodded in agreement.

Tang Jingxun knew that Tuanzi would be able to breathe fire when he grew up, but maybe subconsciously, he was afraid that Tuanzi would fly back to the mountains when he grew up. He just didn't want to see Tuanzi grow up.

It was hard to explain these thoughts clearly, so she just hummed softly and said:

"If you gain weight, gain weight. Winter is about to come. I can make a big stew during the Chinese New Year."

"grumble?"

"Sister Jingxun is joking with you. How can I really stew you? At most, I won't let you eat in the future."

"grumble?!"

Tuanzi spread his wings and guessed that he might as well stew the bird!

The three of them just talked and laughed and returned to the small boat by the river.

Tang Jingxuan had already expected the situation at Huafang, but when he arrived, he was still stunned.

I saw Wu Qingwan and Shangguan Lingye standing side by side on the deck, not giving way to each other, both assuming the dignified and elegant posture of a lady, watching her little sister go home.

? !

When Tang Jingxuan saw this scene, his smile remained unchanged, but the expression deep in his eyes obviously changed, with a bit of murderous intent!

Are these two little aunts trying to rebel?

When he came up, he hit the door with two ghosts. Are you treating me like the youngest? Do you think I'm easy to bully? !

…

"well……"

Zuo Lingquan sighed bitterly as he walked.

Xie Qiutao held the dumpling in her arms and asked, not knowing why:

"Master Zuo, why are you so pale?"

"It's autumn, the weather is getting cooler and it's freezing."

"grumble?"

"Oh...it's a bit cold, remember to put on more clothes..."

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