Jiuxiao

Lu Da noticed Zhou Yin's scrutinizing gaze, and introduced with a little pride: "Mr. Zhou, although you immortals don't eat mortal fireworks and don't look down on these common things, but now that wars are raging everywhere, wars are inevitable. One more army with strict military discipline can always make the common people suffer less!"

He has a rough appearance, and he talks about these things in a straight-forward manner. Seeing that Zhou Yin nodded slightly, as if agreeing with his point of view, without any contempt, he became more interested: "The monks I have seen are not as compassionate as you Well, those monks in the capital are nothing more than that, they are all high-ranking and easy to ignore others on weekdays, even Hui Shuai is ignored, and even the few monks around Hui Shuai, except for Mr. The eyes are higher than the top, as if to say one more word to us, it seems to humiliate their identity, let alone put human life in their eyes..."

Presumably, he was offended by the monk a lot, or maybe to make up for the unhappiness just now, Lu Da held Zhou Yin while belittling others, with a lot of resentment in his words.

"Have you ever cared about the life and death of ants?" Zhou Yin asked suddenly.

Lu Da was taken aback: "That's not true."

Zhou Yin's eyes were slightly mocking: "Ordinary people are to cultivators, just like ants are to others."

Compared with ordinary people, monks are a kind of privilege, and nobles are also a kind of privilege compared with ordinary people. As long as this special day exists, there will be no so-called fairness. The reason why you are unfair is because you are not Cultivators, there is no way to enjoy the kind of treatment that overlooks all living beings. What people want is nothing more than that.

What's more, compared to the nobles of the royal family who are born superior, those monks need to rely more on their own efforts to obtain the corresponding status and rewards. There are many people who came from rich families, and there are even children from poor families. It is more fair to say .

These few words made Lu Da calm down suddenly, until the two of them came to the camp of the Chinese army, Zhou Yin's ears were quiet, and he didn't hear his nonsense anymore.

The soldiers who went in to report had just entered the tent with their front feet, but after a while, the thick felt cloth of the camp tent was lifted, and two people walked out from inside, one in front and one behind. It was Yu Nuo.

"This is Mr. Zhou, right? Huijun has heard of the name for a long time, and he has saved Yu Nuo before, so he can only thank you today. If it's not good enough, I hope Haihan!" The man laughed, bowed his head and bowed.

Although Hui Jun is a mortal, he holds military power and is the commander-in-chief of a powerful country's army. Even a monk with some status would not dare to take power in front of him, but Zhou Yin did not dodge or evade, and accepted his salute with a calm demeanor. He didn't look like a third-rate cultivator who had never seen the world, but Hui Jun was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look at Yu Nuo.

Yu Nuo smiled and said: "Hui Shuai, I said earlier that Daoist Zhou acted unexpectedly, if you don't believe me, you have to meet him in person to find out."

Hui Jun also laughed when he heard the words: "I am handsome and vulgar. Mr. Zhou has come from a long way, why don't you sit inside?"

The two sang together, showing full sincerity to solicit. Zhou Yin was not so narcissistic that he thought that his halo as a high-level monk in his previous life had shone in this life. He knew that Hui Jun must have something to ask for, so he would be so courteous to the corporal. .

Several people entered the camp together, Hui Jun waited for them to sit separately, and then sat down at the main seat.

"Although Yu Nuo said that he joined me, he is really like my brother. Last time he chased the enemy and encountered a dangerous situation. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou helped him. He is so kind and virtuous that he can't repay you. I don't know what you need, but as long as I can do it Yes, I don’t hesitate to say anything.” Hui Jun looked at him, smiled slightly, and didn’t go around in circles.

Zhou Yin liked his straight-to-the-point way of speaking very much, so he briefly talked about Ji Rong being framed and mistakenly arrested in the Pingnan military camp.

Hui Jun was stunned: "That's all?"

He should not be unaware that in his own capacity, it is not difficult to give him a magic weapon, or introduce a better sect to him, but Zhou Yin just made such a simple request, so lightly taking a great opportunity to ask for a reward Let it go.

Zhou Yin asked back: "Otherwise?"

Hui Jun also felt that he was overreacting, so he smiled: "If you catch the wrong person, you should naturally let him go back. This is because I am not strict with his subordinates. It can't be regarded as a thank you. If you don't give up, I will give you something else. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Nuo.

Yu Nuo understood, turned around and took out a long box.

The box is dark and ordinary, and there are no special carvings on it. It is inconspicuous to ordinary people, but if you are a monk, you can sense the spiritual energy in the box, which is full and moist, like a stream of water, endless.

The things inside may not be high-level magic weapons, but they should be above mid-level.

Yu Nuo opened the box, and a pool of blue brilliance flowed out from inside, but it was a three-foot long sword with talismans engraved on the sword, it was so cold that it made people feel chills all over the body.

Hui Jun smiled and said: "I'm not a cultivator, and I don't have a rare treasure. I only have this Lingyin Sword, which was given by a friend in the early years. It's still quite popular. Unfortunately, I'm a martial artist, so I can't use it to its fullest potential. What’s more, I heard that the master is a sword cultivator, and he cultivates water-based spells, so it’s not just a gift of a sword to a good master.”

Zhou Yin took the sword handed by Yu Nuo, and lightly drew a circle in mid-air, the halo flowed, and inside the camp, Hui and Yu felt like nine cold days, unbearably cold, but Yu Nuo was fine, Hui However, Jun's face changed in horror. He only knew that this sword was a magic weapon for cultivating immortals, but he had only seen it cut iron like mud. Now in Zhou Yin's hands, it really fits the right place.

After a while, he flicked his wrist, and the sword turned into a jade hairpin, light and exquisite.

Yu Nuo looked at it with a smile, and didn't envy or envy him, because he is a three-spiritual root, with the three attributes of earth, water, and fire, but in the end he mainly cultivates the skills of the earth attribute, so he is not suitable for using this sword. "Congratulations to Daoist Zhou, the icing on the cake is like a tiger with wings added."

Hui Jun felt the pressure all over his body instantly relieved, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "What do you think of this sword, sir, is it worthy of you?"

Although it was only a mid-level magic weapon, Zhou Yin's Melting Water Sword had already been destroyed when he was helping Zhou Chen overcome the tribulation. Now that he has this sword, it can indeed be called a gift in the snow.

"I have accepted the sword." Zhou Yin said, before the other party could show his joy, he said again: "However, there is one more thing."

He recounted what he saw and heard in Zhoujia Village, those people dressed up as Pingnan sergeants and mended the corpse with a knife.

There was no shock on Hui Jun's face, only solemnity, presumably he already knew.

"Thank you for telling me that this matter is related to your relatives, and I will not hide it. As far as I know, this group of mysterious monks colluded with my prime minister, Jiang Hui, perhaps to find something in Zhoujia Village. The things are so precious and rare that even my people can't find out the details, so they don't hesitate to slaughter the village to find out their whereabouts. Please blame me for what happened, so Your Majesty can refer to me for a copy, saying that my Pingnan army was tyrannical and slaughtered innocent people."

This is completely in line with Zhou Yin's speculation. He nodded slightly: "I am not interested in the intrigues in the court, but Zhou's family's revenge must be avenged."

Hui Jun immediately understood: "If I have any news about those monks, I will tell you immediately."

Yu Nuo on the other end looked at Zhou Yin, hesitated to speak, seemed to want to say something, but never spoke.

On the mainland, the strong are respected, and the monks naturally have a transcendent status. Not only the monarchs of various countries, but even the royal family and nobles are proud of being friends with the monks. Like Hui Jun’s political enemy, the prime minister Jiang Hui, he did not hesitate to spend Lingshi For the magic weapon, several alchemy monks are invited to enshrine in the mansion all the year round, in order to protect themselves, and it is also a symbol of status.

On the other hand, Hui Jun has only Yu Nuo by his side, and he only stayed because of repaying his kindness, which is shabby.

So knowing that Zhou Yin is only a third-rate sect's Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his status is not high, he has to try his best to win over him. If it is said that Hui Jun had some doubts after hearing Yu Nuo's praise, but after seeing Zhou Yin, this This doubt was dispelled instead, and he even gave away the Lingyin Sword as a favor.

He has seen countless people, and he believes in his own eyesight, thinking that although Zhou Yin is cold and indifferent, he is not as high-minded as other monks, but he does have some real skills, and he may become a master in time.A magic weapon that is of no use to him can be exchanged for a favor that may become a high-level monk in the future, which is naturally very cost-effective.

The two sides had a common enemy, and the relationship suddenly became closer. Hui Jun enthusiastically kept people for dinner, and seeing that Zhou Yin did not object, he ordered people to prepare banquets and delicacies.

Zhou Yin is just cold-tempered and impatient to deal with superfluous trifles, but he is not unsophisticated. He knows that he will avenge the Zhou family in the future, so he will inevitably use these secular connections. Although Hui Jun is just an ordinary person, his status is there. It is much more convenient for him to travel around to inquire about information than for him to send messages.

"Everything in the army is kept simple, and Hui Shuai is not used to extravagance. The chef was newly found in Yunzhou City. I hope Brother Zhou will not be disgusted."

Dishes are served one after another, some hot dishes covered with lids to keep them warm.Yu Nuo greeted Zhou Yin and introduced to him that there were only the three of them at the banquet, and they seemed much more relaxed.

"Although a cultivator eats the wind and drinks the dew and does not touch the fireworks in the world, it is also a kind of experience to taste the food in the world occasionally. This is a famous dish in Yunzhou, iced rice field eel. If it weren't for the visit of the Taoist brother today, I would not have had such a good fortune Well." Yu Nuo pointed to the basin that was just brought up and said, "Don't look at this basin as unremarkable, it really took a lot of effort to make this dish, I can't tell, let Hui Shuai say it."

Hui Jun said: "First remove the bone and slice the eel, put it in a boiling water pot and boil it. After the meat changes color, immediately pick it up and immerse it in ice water. Finally, fill the eel and put it in the ice basin. The most difficult The heat to be mastered is between one hot and one cold. It is necessary to cook the rice field eel well, but not thoroughly. If the heat is not enough, the meat will not be cooked. Only a master master can have this skill."

Although he was introducing the dishes, there was no trace of self-esteem, and his tone was friendly and familiar. Even Zhou Yin had to admit that this man was able to bring out the world-famous Pingnan Army.

The ice basin was served, Hui Jun finished speaking, and lifted the lid with a smile, but stopped completely at the next moment, with a strange expression on his face.

It was a big basin, with many ice cubes layered on top of each other, but on top of the ice cubes, instead of fresh and tender eel meat, it was a round gray ball of hair that was happily smashing its mouth.

There was even meat foam on the corner of his mouth.

Hui Jun: "..."

Yu Nuo: "..."

Zhou Yin was expressionless, grabbed the food and stuffed it, and Zhou Chen, who was staring in a daze, stuffed it into his sleeve.

"It has always been naughty, but I have not disciplined it strictly."

If I didn't pay attention, it went to someone else's plate.

Yu Nuo was tongue-tied: "Brother Zhou Dao, could it be the monster you raised, a high-level monster?"

"It's just a low-level gu kite cub."

Gu kite looks like a chicken but not a chicken. It is a kind of low-level monster, and it is useless when it grows up. However, its unique ice attribute allows monks to refine elixirs.

Yu Nuo groaned, thinking about the appearance of Maotuan, it really doesn't look like a high-level monster, besides, he has never heard of anyone who can raise a high-level monster, so he soon felt relieved.

Immediately after the banquet, Hui Jun asked Ji Rong to bring up Ji Rong who had already eaten and changed his clothes. When his nephew and uncle met again, Ji Rong was naturally very excited, but he couldn't say much because of the occasion, rubbing his hands and following behind Zhou Yin.

Zhou Yin took out three sound-transmitting talisman papers and handed them to Hui Jun: "If you get news about those monks, write the information on this talisman and burn it, and I will receive it immediately." After a pause, he continued: "As a gift from you, if there is something urgent and life-threatening, you can burn the talisman and call me."

Hui Jun readily accepted: "Then thank you sir."

Zhou Yin took Ji Rong back, and Yu Nuo personally sent them out, and walked a long way together.

He took a deep breath, hesitated again and again, finally couldn't help it, and pulled Zhou Yin aside: "Brother Zhou, I may know a thing or two about those people's visits to Zhoujia Village."