Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 280 What are you talking about?

When he was practicing hard day and night in Zuo's back house, Zuo Lingquan often dreamed that one day he would be able to ride the wind like a bird across thousands of mountains and rivers, and enjoy the most freedom in the world.

But after being able to travel far and wide with a sword, Zuo Lingquan discovered that walking or flying is just a way to travel. If there is no one to accompany you, no matter how beautiful the scenery on the road is, it will become boring if you see too much.

Starting from Meishan to the Central Continent Sand Sea, the distance is more than 20,000 miles. There are many scenic spots or immortal forces that can be encountered on the way, but Zuo Lingquan was eager to return home and had no time to pay attention to it, so he basically didn't stop on the way.

In the past, I had taken the Huafang ferry. This was the first time Zuo Lingquan had traveled alone since he learned how to control the wind. There were also accidents on the way.

Zuo Lingquan knows that when fighting the wind outside, it is best not to fly above the city or the Xianjia market, otherwise he may be dragged down by the Xianjia ancestors below. The same is true for the Xianjia sects.

But most of the larger Immortal Family forces have a sect-protecting formation, which can hide the entire sect among the mountains and lakes, and there is no difference at all from the outside.

A monk who often travels outside and goes to a strange place must find out which immortal family is nearby and where it is located.

And Zuo Lingquan came directly from the Dayan Dynasty and crossed the Dizhao Dynasty without stopping. He didn’t understand the sects of the Dizhao Dynasty, so how could he understand the small and medium-sized sects further north, so when he passed a lake halfway, he directly He bumped into a sect's sect-protecting formation.

The Sect Protecting Formation has the effect of passive protection. The greater the impact, the greater the resistance, and vice versa. Therefore, birds and mosquitoes can pass through, but sword energy spells cannot penetrate.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not slow when walking with his sword. He was caught off guard and almost knocked him unconscious. In anger, he backhanded the sword in front of him. At the same moment, he heard an angry shout from inside:

"He Fangxiao... is the hero coming to my humble home? I'm a little off the beaten track, so please forgive me..."

This reaction was naturally due to Zuo Lingquan getting angry and frightened. The formation was a bit big and poked a big hole in the sect-protecting formation.

Zuo Lingquan stepped on the ordinary flying sword, but what he held in his hand was the fairy sword 'Xuanming' that he got from Wu Yezi.

The Xuanming Sword was very cold and had no reaction after getting it. Zuo Lingquan didn't know whether he was denying its ownership, so he didn't dare to use it easily. He just held it in his hand and pondered it while wielding the sword.

Suddenly he handed out a sword, and Zuo Lingquan felt that it was very easy to use. The formation was just as big as the inside of Qilin Grotto-Heaven; the consumption was also the same. When he used the Mo Yuan Sword before, he pressed True Qi into the sword, while the Fairy Sword was It was pulled directly from his body. Even though he was already at the second level of Youhuang, it still felt like a small horse pulling a big cart.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally overjoyed when he discovered that he could control the fairy sword. His annoyance of hitting the wall disappeared, and he left after chatting for a few words.

During the next journey, Zuo Lingquan paid a little attention to the ground conditions, and there was no more accidents like his sword hitting the wall. After crossing Fulong Mountain and entering the desert, he galloped all the way, and finally arrived at the Sand Sea at the end of August.

The Kirin Grotto-Heaven collapsed and merged with the Central Continent sand sea, making the original desert landscape indescribable.

But 'balance' is the way of heaven. Once an unnatural place appears, heaven and earth will spare no effort to restore it to its natural state. It is impossible to keep dense forests growing in the desert.

More than two months have passed, and the appearance of the sand sea has changed again. Most of the ancient trees that could be seen everywhere have withered, but the sand has also been irrigated by the water in Grotto-Heaven, and some weeds have grown, turning into a hilly terrain; I am afraid that within a few years, it will be turned into a green space thousands of miles in radius.

In the past, the sand sea was known as the 'Dead Sea'. Mortals could not survive in it. Except for monks who would hide in it to avoid disaster, it had no other use value. It was a land without owners.

Nowadays, things have changed a lot. The land is enough to build a country. Not only are there treasures of heaven and earth, but there are also many cave mansions suitable for spiritual practice. The Central Continent monks, who are not very wealthy, are naturally going crazy.

As Zuo Lingquan passed over the sand sea, he could see small gangs claiming to be kings of mountains everywhere, as well as groups fighting for territory in the mountains and fields; and the high mountain he once settled on was named by Jianhuang City. No outsiders are allowed to trespass.

Zuo Lingquan had already made a lot of money in the sea of ​​sand, so he stopped by No Interest again and came directly to Feisha City.

Feisha City is the city of the Qi family, and it is not small in scale. However, in the past, it was located on the outskirts of the sand sea, and the flow of people was sparse, so it was not prosperous. Now, the sand sea behind it has become a treasure land, and the Qi family at the gate is naturally different from what it used to be. Bi, he directly became the concierge Uncle Qin in the limelight.

In these days, the Qi family and several other aristocratic families stopped fighting. First, the locals gathered together to occupy a lot of mineral veins in the sand sea, and then raised funds to build an Xianjia market outside the sand sea. The Xianjia merchants in Yuyaozhou They are rushing to build shops inside. As long as the family property is not robbed, there will definitely be a lot of money in the future. For this reason, Qi Jia and Lao Lu have gone to the Xianjia Market to stand guard. Of course, Zuo Yunting, the shame of the barren mountain, is also indispensable.

Zuo Lingquan inquired about some information in Feisha City and contacted them in advance. Lingye and the others did not alert outsiders, but just found a place to stay in Feisha City.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to bother the girls to come out to welcome her, so she searched for a while and found a house in the east of the city without notifying her in advance.

Central Continent has a dry climate, few water veins, and a rough architectural style. The khaki-yellow courtyard walls and large black tiles make Zuo Lingquan, who is used to the architecture of water towns, feel that the girls live in a bit shabby.

He quietly climbed over the courtyard wall, and when he looked up, he saw Shangguan Lingye's painting boat, parked in the courtyard of the front house, and could faintly hear the sound of the pipa and words in the side room:

"You are eating in such a hurry, can't you hold on? If your master sees it, he will think that we have starved you..."

"Chichi~..."

Although he couldn't understand what Tuanzi said, Zuo Lingquan knew that Tuanzi must be saying:

"When my mother comes, I will have to start losing weight again. I can only eat one meal..."

Zuo Lingquan knew that Tuanzi could find him, so he didn't fly out to please him, so he was a little disappointed; he walked to the side room and took a look-in the room, there was a petite girl in a light yellow pleated skirt, lying on the bed sideways, two Her calves were dangling and kicking the hem of her skirt, and she was holding an iron pipa in her arms. She didn’t know what kind of music she was playing, but the tune was off the charts.

The dumpling, which seems to have grown up a bit, is lying on the dressing table, with a large pile of colorful dried fruits in front of it, and does not forget to hum along while gobbling it up; the little dark golden tortoise is still shrunk in its shell, without a trace. The slightest movement.

In addition, there were bamboo hats and small parcels beside the bed. Judging from Xie Qiutao's attire, it didn't look like she was at home, but was ready to go out at any time.

Zuo Lingquan just came back, so he couldn't go to visit Miss Xie first, leaving aside his wife who had been waiting for a long time, so he just took a look from a distance and came to the back of the house.

The two-entry house is not too big, but there will be no shortage of living room, study room, etc. At this time, the study room is lit, and from the window, you can see the neatly processed files on the desk, and Ling Ye's white cat is curled up in a ball Sleeping on the table.

Sandalwood is lit on the chess table, Ling Ye is half leaning on the chess table, with his right hand propping his face, and his left hand holding a book, it looks like he is reading at night with the lamp on; the half-lying posture is more lazy, and he can vaguely see Her bare feet were wrapped in black stockings under her skirt.

On the opposite side of the chess table, an acquainted beauty in a cloud-white long dress is holding a book of exercises in her hand, her legs are bent and stacked, and her plump buttocks are pillowed on it, which outlines a very tense yet graceful The lines of the clothes; the skirt of the clothes can only be described as majestic and magnificent, and it even shows a heavy weight when viewed from the side.

big……

Even if Zuo Lingquan has seen it many times, it is inevitable that he will have such a first impression. However, what attracted his attention the most was not Ling Ye's black silk and Qing Wan's chest, but the expressions of the two of them.

Qingwan's character is quiet and gentle, giving people a sense of weakness. When she was with Lingye before, she always maintained the attitude of a junior, but looking at it now, she showed the aura of being an elder in Qihuang Valley in the past. He didn't feel angry while reading the books, obviously trying to suppress Lingye's momentum.

But Ling Ye was higher than Qing Wan in terms of cultivation and experience, and even though he was holding the "Picture of Erotic Palace and Jade Tree" which was enough to be called the dark art of war in his hand, he still showed a calm posture of criticizing the scriptures, without showing any concessions.

Although the two women were silent, they could vaguely sense the smell of gunpowder.

Zuo Lingquan knows where the smell of gunpowder comes from, and Qing Wan has already roughly known about Ling Ye, and their identities have changed. Naturally, they can no longer regard themselves as juniors or younger sisters. After all, if she backs down, then Jiang Yi, who is younger than her, will become the youngest. Already?

Needless to say, Shangguan Lingye had to fight for who was on top in front of him, and he definitely had to maintain his dominance.

When we meet on a narrow road, someone must give in.

Judging from what we have seen so far, whether the two of them are superior or inferior can determine Zuo Lingquan's life or death.

Zuo Lingquan came back in a hurry, he was thinking about sleeping together, but when he saw this scene, he was a little afraid to go in; after all, if he said something wrong, he would have to spend the whole night in the yard basking in the moon tonight.

rustle--

The sound of books being flipped through occasionally sounded in the room.

Wu Qingwan didn't notice Zuo Lingquan's silent sneaking in, but Shangguan Lingye knew about it from the moment he entered the house.

Finding Zuo Lingquan standing outside the window, not only did he not come in, but he also frowned in deep thought. Shangguan Lingye closed the book in his hand, raised his eyes and said:

"Have you been beaten stupid by Lord Peach Blossom? What are you doing standing outside?"

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan quickly closed the exercise and turned her head, only to find that the man she had thought about day and night for months was standing outside the window. Her eyes were filled with joy, but she quickly regained her calm expression and said softly:

"Ling Quan, you're back! Why don't you say hello in advance so that I can pick you up."

Zuo Lingquan's thoughts had already drifted to how to coax Lingye tomorrow morning. He was brought back to his thoughts by the voice, and he quickly put away his distracting thoughts, acted calm as usual, and walked into the room:

"It's a few steps away. Is there anything I can pick up? I saw you guys reading a book and I didn't want to disturb you, so I didn't come in directly."

"Is there anything wrong on the road?"

"No, I just accidentally bumped into someone else's sect-protecting formation..."

While Zuo Lingquan was talking, he came to the chess couch and glanced left and right.

Wu Qingwan has been thinking about how to stabilize Jiang Yi's position these days, but with her meager skills, she can't let Shangguan Lingye understand her 'sister's consciousness'. When she saw Zuo Lingquan hesitating where to sit, she raised her hand to signal to the other side s position:

"Sit down and talk."

Letting Zuo Lingquan sit in front of Lingye is not a sign of Qingwan's submission, but to show her sister's generosity and not to compete with you, a little girl.

But Shangguan Lingye didn't think much about it at all. She was embarrassed to sit with Zuo Lingquan, fearing that Zuo Lingquan would really press forward, so she calmly put her legs on the empty space beside her.

Zuo Lingquan knew that there was no right place to sit, so he sat down next to the chess table between the two of them, took off his sword and put it on the chess board, and continued to talk about interesting things about the great formation of breaking the people and protecting the sect.

Wu Qingwan was very concerned about Zuo Lingquan's experience and listened very seriously without interrupting.

Shangguan Lingye has experienced more, so he is naturally not very interested in Zuo Lingquan's insignificant experience. Out of curiosity, he picked up the sword and took a closer look - the Xuanming Sword is very old, the style is very old, and the scabbard It is dark brown with fine tortoise shell patterns; I don’t know what the material of the sword is, but it looks like black wood. The blade and the head of the sword seem to be old brass. The light is enough to make one's breath stagnant.

Although Shangguan Lingye was not a swordsman, he was aware of the weight of the sword and put it down again.

Zuo Lingquan talked enthusiastically for a long time, and when he realized that he had made himself laugh, he stopped showing off his somewhat limited sense of humor and asked instead:

"I couldn't contact the outside when I was on my way. How long does it take for Jingxun to get here?"

"Starting from Barren Mountain by ferry, you have to go through all nine sects before you can cross Fulong Mountain to the Central Continent. Calculated by time, it will take half a month."

After Shangguan Lingye finished listening to Zuo Lingquan's nonsense, he sat up a little straighter and got down to business:

"Although there were a lot of twists and turns in going to the Sand Sea this time, the benefits were not small. I did the math afterwards and got a pair of immortal weapons, a pair of unicorn horns, and a few rare materials. According to the rules, I contributed the most this time. , it’s time to take the big one. Thanks to Miss Xie for leading the way, your credit is not small, and I also share her share. You didn’t do much, but you took the heaviest sword among several objects. You deserve it. So after all, you still owe me a lot, do you have any objection?"

What can Zuo Lingquan say? Everyone is his, how can he still settle accounts with his wife?

"No objection, let's just divide it."

Shangguan Lingye nodded slightly, took out a small account book, and added what Zuo Lingquan owed.

Wu Qingwan was sitting next to her, always wanting to switch the topic to the relationship between Lingye and Zuo Lingquan, but she didn't know where to start. Seeing this, she smiled and said:

"It's all a family, and I still remember it so clearly."

Shangguan Lingye wrote sharply and did not respond to the family's questions, but said;

"The essence of experience is self-reliance. If we only rely on the accumulation of the masters of the sect, no matter how good the seedlings are, they will suffer from the disease of wealth and wealth. They can't endure hardships and can't withstand the storms; everyone came here like this. Lots of stuff."

Zuo Lingquan asked curiously: "Have you paid it back?"

? ?

Shangguan Lingye frowned, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was a bit dishonest.

She is one of the heirs of the Tiechu Mansion. She has practiced to the point where the elders of the alchemy weapon are afraid of offending the master and the master does not dare to ask for it. What else can she give in return?

"Do you want to default on your debt?"

"how could be."

Zuo Lingquan waved his hand quickly.

The topic that Wu Qingwan finally raised was taken astray again. She couldn't help shaking her head secretly. She thought for a while and said:

"Miss Xie seems to have got a fairy beast cub. I'm going to the Caiyi Kingdom in the north to find a way to enlighten my mind. I'm anxious to get there all day long, but you were taken away by Lord Peach Blossom, so you can't leave without saying goodbye. It's getting dark now. It's too late, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to go to the girl's room, let me go and talk to her; Ling Ye, you and Ling Quan are also newlyweds, so I won't bother you, you can rest first."

Shangguan Lingye was taken aback for a moment, she had just consummated the marriage with Zuo Lingquan not long ago, and she had the guts to agree to explain what happened tonight so clearly, let alone being arranged by Qingwan in the tone of a sister.

"Well... I'll go talk to Miss Xie, you guys haven't seen each other for a long time..."

"I have been with Ling Quan for several years. Don't worry for a day or two. You have just arrived. If I fight, will I be laughed at by Jiang Yi and the others?"

Shangguan Lingye blinked his beautiful eyes, not knowing how to reject the gentle and considerate Qingwan; fortunately, Zuo Lingquan beside him was not a silly goose, and he immediately stepped forward to help her out.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to hold down Qingwan who was about to put on shoes, and said with a smile: "Why did you leave without chatting for a few words? I'll go talk tomorrow. I just came back. Let's talk more..."

"No! Don't even think about it."

Wu Qingwan understands Zuo Lingquan's virtues. If we continue to chat together, the conversation will be "Uh-huh, don't be like this." She will just be with Jiang Yi. After all, she will take advantage of her seniority. With Lingye, she will not be like this at all. If you can't fight, you won't be lying on your back and being laughed at, so I sternly refuse.

Zuo Lingquan held Qingwan's hand, feeling helpless:

"Just chatting together, nothing else..."

"When have you ever kept your word?"

"This time it must be..."

beside……

? ? ?

Shangguan Lingye sat on the side of the chess couch, looking at the two people tugging at each other with questions in his head, and frowned:

"what are you guys saying?"

(end of this chapter)