The fairy is fierce

The days in Qihuang Valley were peaceful, and the disciples of the five houses were doing their own jobs. Sisters and brothers drying medicinal materials could be seen everywhere in the bamboo forest. ♦♦  ♦♦

Zuo Lingquan walked down the cliff and came to the fenced courtyard of Tang Jingxun. He saw Tang Jingxun sitting in the courtyard from a distance. There was a small winnowing basket next to him, which contained dried firefly root grass.

Firefly root grass is the most common spiritual grass. It is pounded into powder with a medicine grinder and then processed into various utensils. It can emit light by itself in places with sufficient spiritual energy. This kind of objects is used in the Water Curtain Cave.

The work of pounding medicine is not heavy, but it is tedious. Tang Jingxun and Zuo Lingquan have a close relationship, and Wu Qingwan did not arrange work for her; but Tang Jingxun is naturally warm-hearted and can't sit still. After getting familiar with Senior Sister Xiaohua, she took over some of Senior Sister Xiaohua's tasks. When Zuo Lingquan didn't train her, he would busy himself in the courtyard to pass the time.

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Zuo Lingquan walked outside the fenced yard, and before he could say hello, a big white and round fat ball fluttered up from the ground, landed on his shoulder, rubbed his neck affectionately, and cried for food.

Tuanzi, who settled in the valley, found that the people here were very friendly after a month or so of getting along, and gradually became bolder; Tang Jingyan ran away when he was not paying attention, or went to the animal circle to chat with the big white crane, or went to the courtyard of the sisters to ask for pine nuts. The fluff that was almost burned grew back again, and it looked fatter than before.

Zuo Lingquan took out two pine nuts and fed them to Tuanzi, saying hello:

"Sister Tang."

In fact, there was no need to say hello. Zuo Lingquan left Wu Qingwan's residence at the same time every day, and Tang Jingxun knew he was coming without looking back.

Tang Jingxun put down the pestle in her hand, stood up and wiped her hands with a towel, and first glared at Tuanzi:

"You only know how to eat all day long. If you eat more, you won't have to kill chickens during the New Year, and you still don't come down.

Tuanzi quickly shut his beak and jumped on Tang Jingxun's shoulder to rub it.

Zuo Lingquan walked up to her and said with a smile: "Sister Tang, don't be so strict. Tuanzi is just bloated. He looks so good when he is round. He will not look good if he loses weight."

"Ji~"

Tuanzi nodded like pounding garlic.

Tang Jingxun threw Tuanzi back: "It's just a little Pixiu. If I don't care, it will eat up the rice jar. If it dies of overeating, I will be left with no company. "

While talking, Tang Jingxun walked into the kitchen and brought out two dishes: "I can't finish the freshly prepared food by myself, you can also have some."

Zuo Lingquan sighed inwardly when he saw this, and felt a little embarrassed. Since coming to Qihuang Valley, Tang Jingxun would make him three meals a day, and would also rush to wash his clothes and quilts. He couldn't refuse at first, but it was a bit embarrassing to keep doing this, as if he was eating gigolo.

Zuo Lingquan followed him into the house, shook his head and joked:

"Sister Tang, I can actually go without food for many days, you don't have to make a special portion for me."

Tang Jingxun put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned slightly:

"What, sister's cooking is not delicious?"

"No, I just think it's too much trouble for sister Tang. Qihuang Valley is not my territory, and your staying here has nothing to do with me. I feel ashamed of your help in cooking and washing clothes.

"Look at what you said, it's so strange. I don't use my own rice to cook, so I just make more. The effort is the same. If you don't want to eat, forget it."

The appetite is also a way to enjoy life. It's true that Zuo Lingquan can go without eating for a long time, but he will not deliberately not eat when tasting the world's delicacies. When he saw Tang Jingxun said this, he didn't hesitate to sit down at the table and eat the carefully prepared meal.

Tang Jingxun sat across the table, chewing slowly. Seeing Zuo Lingquan eating seriously, he smiled secretly, thought about it, picked up a piece of meat and put it in Zuo Lingquan's bowl, and asked:

"By the way, Xiao Zuo, I see other people practicing, they all find a cool place to meditate. Why do you always hide in the cave with Aunt Wu to practice, and close the door? It feels weird."

Zuo Lingquan's action of feasting froze, blinked his eyes and said:

"The cave was originally the place where Senior Wu practiced. It's faster to practice inside. Senior Wu The elders are very good to me. They let me stay in there too. Well... I just practice, and don't do anything else. "

Tang Jingxun smiled: "What else do you want to do? She is the princess's aunt. She must be watching closely. It's not comfortable to stay in front of her, right?"

"It's really very tight. I dare not move at all, otherwise I will be scolded."

"Hehe~ I know it, you will get used to it. The elders are strict, but they are also good for you. Don't take it to heart."

"I know this..."

...

While chatting, the two finished their meal.

After Tang Jingxun cleaned up the dishes, he felt that the shop in the capital should be cleaned up, so he prepared to go back to the capital to take a look.

Wu Qingwan is a bit conservative in character. She is unwilling to promiscuous during the day and will only cooperate in practice at night; Zuo Lingquan doesn't have much to do during the day, so it's okay to practice swordsmanship when he comes back, so he follows Tang Jingxun out of the valley and goes to Qihuang Town...——

Qihuang Town, which was born in Chaoyang and is located outside the ten-mile willow forest, is dyed golden by the morning sun.

The town is dotted with buildings of varying shapes and sizes. Countless low-level monks who yearn for immortality but are destined to have no chance of achieving it in this lifetime set up stalls along the streets, waiting for even lower-level girls to patronize them and earn a meal or two.

Since the day when the sect was established in Qihuang Valley and the octagonal archway was erected, no major changes have occurred in Qihuang Town; the only changes may be that there are more and more houses, and the people in the town have changed one after another.

But no matter how big a building is, it will collapse one day after it is built.

When this day comes, there may be various signs in advance, such as "the national teacher has disappeared for two years", "ferocious beasts appear frequently", and even a defective Zhangang knife, all of which secretly indicate that the splendid building on the surface will have a long history inside. Already in decay.

But even if many people have already guessed, the real speed of the building's collapse will still exceed everyone's expectations; and the time of collapse is often on such days when everything is normal and the weather is calm, only a soft "click" sound is heard. , and then there was a landslide!

Tap tap tap

The crisp sound of horse hooves sounded at the entrance of the town.

In the tea shop at the entrance of the town, several young monks who were chatting raised their heads, then their expressions changed slightly, and they all stood up; pedestrians on the street also quickly moved out of the way.

Under the morning light, three horses stepped onto the bluestone street. Qihuang Town quickly became silent from the entrance to the end of the alley. Everyone turned to look at the three people on the horses.

The Great Dan Dynasty was not big, and there were only a handful of advanced monks on the road. As for the three people on horseback, people in the town had probably heard about Cheng Jiujiang and Lan Ying of Fuji Mountain and Lu Mingzhou of Qingchi Jianzhuang since childhood.

Needless to say, Cheng Jiujiang's fourth-level pure golden body of Linggu was difficult to approach with weapons and weapons; his Thunder Fist was even more lethal, and his combat power was only inferior to that of Yue Pingyang.

Although the remaining two people are both at the first level of the Spiritual Valley and cannot make waves outside the pass, they are among the top ten top monks in Great Dan.

The three of them all had weapons on their bodies and came to the door with knives in hand. They were obviously not here to be guests.

As for what they were doing, everyone in the town could guess a little, so they kept silent and just watched from afar.

Cheng Jiujiang was wearing a bright yellow robe and tiger head gloves on his hands. He stood at the entrance of the town and said in a deep voice:

"The market is closed today, and those who are idle should retreat."

The sound was like a loud bell, spreading throughout the small streets of the town and even under the octagonal archway.

Among the peddlers, soldiers, monks and warriors in the town, no one dared to say a word. They scattered and quickly disappeared into the surrounding lanes or houses.

The bustling streets emptied out in an instant and became completely quiet, leaving only two figures standing in the middle of the town.

Cheng Jiujiang looked up and saw a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face, a sword hanging from his waist, and his body was as motionless as a pine tree.

The woman, dressed as a market girl, hid behind the man and nervously pulled on his sleeve...