Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 305 Mr. Zuo is fine with this

Zuo Lingquan couldn't hear the conversation between master and apprentice, and didn't know it was inconvenient to go out now. After waiting in front of the scroll for a long time, he came to the door and took a look - the main hall was empty, and he could only see the flow of people retreating outside the door. Clouds and starlight.

Although there was a protective formation in the attic and the cold wind could not blow in, it was strange to have the door open at night. After Zuo Lingquan closed the door, he went up the stairs at the back of the hall to the second floor. Just as he stepped onto the second floor, I heard it coming from afar:

"Yo yo yo ~ Xiao Lingye, you haven't eaten..."

"Your steps are unsteady, your body skills are too weak, and your hands are weak. From now on, you can just be a wife and give birth to a baby. Needlework is more suitable for you..."

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He has an extremely bad mouth and his sarcastic tone can drive people to death.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were stunned. He felt that the voice sounded like a child's and was very unfamiliar, so he walked inside.

The second floor is considered a workshop, with rooms for refining weapons and alchemy, and the martial arts hall is at the end.

At this moment, Tang Jingxun, who ran down from the corridor window at some point, was holding a handful of melon seeds and looking in with interest.

Zuo Lingquan quickly came to the window and looked at the martial arts hall, only to see Lingye put on a heroic outfit, like a sect apprentice who had just started to body-refining his soul, and was trying his best to attack his opponent.

The opponent was not Shangguan Ancestor, but a stocky little girl, wearing linen clothes, a pair of straw sandals, and carrying a wooden stick on her shoulders.

The stocky girl's body skills were terrifying. She had a bad mouth and hit Lingye once to make her feel cold. Lingye was so angry that he couldn't touch the corner of his clothes, so he could only be furious.

What was even more unbearable to Lingye was probably the master's disregard.

In the corner of the martial arts hall is a tea table where the master is watching the battle. The slender Shangguan Ancestor is sitting next to the tea table. He doesn’t even bother to look at the battlefield. He is holding a teacup in his hand and looking at a water curtain on the tea table. In the water curtain It should be the elder of Tiecu Mansion, speaking respectfully:

"...The situation in northern Xinjiang is stable. We have contacted the nearest Taohuatan and sent doctors there to assist with the aftermath..."

After finally finishing the report, the ancestor was still not interested by Lingye's all-out efforts. He actually changed the stage and a beating scene appeared on the water curtain, and someone was explaining:

"... He is worthy of being the direct descendant of Lei Gong Jiang Taiqing. This swordsmanship is really useless. There is no chance of winning at Luojian Mountain... As the saying goes, one must be brave after knowing one's shame. Since being expelled from the master, Yun Zhengyang's swordsmanship has reached a new level. Dongzhou The only ones who can compare with it are the newly emerged disciples of the Valkyrie of Dongzhou..."

The words could not be heard clearly, and it was certain that he was not in Yuyaozhou.

He would rather watch the fight of other disciples from thousands of miles away than watch the direct successor next to him go all out. You can imagine how much it stimulates Lingye. His face turned red and he gritted his teeth and squeezed his body, trying to arouse the interest of the master. .

Zuo Lingquan naturally felt distressed when he saw his daughter-in-law being tortured so miserably, but as a martial arts practitioner, he understood that tigers and wolves cannot be raised in a greenhouse. Proper stimulation can arouse the fighting spirit of a Martial Artist. This method is beneficial and harmless, and Lingye's fists and kicks The heat is indeed not very good, it is unreasonable for the ancestor to stare at it seriously.

Therefore, Zuo Lingquan did not interrupt and just watched outside with Jingxun.

After watching for half an hour, Zuo Lingquan shook his head and felt a little itchy when he saw Lingye being tortured on one side and being sprayed by the foul-mouthed little girl opposite him until his chest almost exploded.

The Shangguan ancestor sitting inside must have known that Zuo Lingquan was at the window. Seeing that he was eager to try, he asked Lingye to rest for a while and let Zuo Lingquan come in.

Zuo Lingquan was full of confidence in this. He rolled up his sleeves and went in to clean up the little girl's movie as if he was trying to find a place for his wife. As a result...

Just don’t mention it.

The stocky girl is the magical weapon of the Shangguan ancestor. How much combat power she can have depends on the ancestor's will. Zuo Lingquan will be damned if he can defeat her.

Although Zuo Lingquan is more skillful in fighting, the situation is no different from Lingye's. Your opponent is always faster than you. You will get beaten no matter what, and you have to face the stout girl's bad mouth, such as:

"How dare you claim to be a martial artist even if you can't stand on your legs? It would be better for you to use a cane than a sword..."

"It's just this waist. I'll take more Longhu Dan to replenish my body. It looks like kidney deficiency..."

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I don’t know who the stocky girl learned from. Her speech is not taboo, and she will scoff at the slightest flaw. Zuo Lingquan is very angry, but he can’t do anything about the dead girl. He has been punished for a long time, and he even doubts The ancestor was deliberately taking this opportunity to deal with him and avenge him for being kissed and touched before.

However, based on the grand mind of his ancestor, Zuo Lingquan felt that it should not be possible, so he endured the double physical and mental torture, gritted his teeth and persisted until he was completely exhausted, and then left the martial arts hall with Lingye.

Lingye was flirting in front of the scroll. He was a little greedy at first, but now he was trained to doubt life. He didn't even want to say anything. He walked up the stairs and lay down on the carpet as soon as the door opened, not even bothering to close the door.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't even lift his arms. Looking at Lingye's round buttocks, he was helpless. He was holding on to the wall. After Jingxun helped close the door, he got under his arm and dragged him, and then the two of them went to thank each other. Walking to Qiutao House.

Tang Jingxun's martial arts skills were limited to kitchen knives, so she didn't dare to say anything while watching. Now in private, she saw that Zuo Lingquan had no strength to even touch her, her body was so heavy, and she couldn't bear to part with her, so she murmured:

"That damn bitch, it's not serious or serious. I think she is deliberately trying to deal with you. How can any disciple teach you like this?"

"Lingye is even worse than me, how could it be intentional?"

"That means we'll clean up with Miss Lingye. Just now I felt that the dead mother-in-law was feeling aggrieved, so I came down to take a look..."

"Aggrieved?"

"Well, Youku can't describe that feeling, and I don't know if it was caused by Senior Taohua or Lingye..."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while, and judging from the relationship between the three of them, Lord Peach Blossom must have made his ancestor angry. It was difficult to deal with such things, so he didn't say anything more.

The third floor is the living area, the space is extremely luxurious, and there are several guest rooms. The deepest part is the Qi Refining room of the ancestor, where Peach Blossom Master lives and recuperates, and the rest of the people are outside.

Zuo Lingquan came to Xie Qiutao's room. When he entered the door, he saw Tuanzi turning the little dragon turtle over and putting it on the table as a rocking chair. He lay on it with his little paws facing the sky, humming "Cuckoo Jiji~" with his head in front of him. There is also a box of dried fish, shake it twice and take a bite.

Naturally, Jingxun didn't dare to see this arrogant posture when the parents were not at home. When he found the door open, the dumpling turned over and acted like a good bird.

When Zuo Lingquan saw the little dragon turtle, he remembered that the purpose of this trip was to open up the dragon turtle's intelligence. He didn't know if Kui Quan's magical power was scattered today and whether the little dragon turtle would benefit from it. The bed on the inside.

Xie Qiutao's mood has stabilized. She is lying quietly on the pillow with a thin quilt covering her body. She should be adjusting her breath. There is nothing strange.

Because it was a girl's house, Zuo Lingquan did not go over to take a closer look. Seeing that Qiu Tao was fine, he drank tea and rested in the room for a while, then stood up and said:

"I went to the boat to rest, and I happened to be looking after Qingwan. There are all women here, so it's not convenient for me to stay here."

With the two immortal masters in front of them, Tang Jingxuan couldn't secretly go to the boat to spend the night with Zuo Lingquan. He didn't stop him and said with concern:

"Are you okay? How about I send you there?"

How could a man say he couldn't do it? Zuo Lingquan lowered his head and kissed Jingxun on the cheek before leaving the room.

Zuo Lingquan rubbed his waist at the door with his whole body sore and weak, feeling like he had been squeezed by Ling Ye, Qing Wan and Jiang Yi for a month without mercy.

He originally wanted to leave directly, but Lord Peach Blossom hadn't visited yet, and he didn't know the extent of his injury. After hesitating for a while, he came to the Qi Refining room on the inside. Just as he was about to listen to what was going on inside, a voice came from behind:

"If you still have the strength, I will practice with you again. You must practice to the limit. If you have enough strength, give up halfway."

"..."

Not a drop of Zuo Lingquan is left. He just recovered a little after drinking tea. How can he withstand the ravages of his ancestors. He turned around and looked at the Shangguan Patriarch who had appeared behind him at some point:

"I've tried my best, but I'm afraid if I practice any more, my roots will be damaged. Well... I'm just going to come over and see how Senior Taohua's injury is?"

"Don't worry, medicine has come to an end. She may not be strong in combat, but it's not easy to die. Her life is as hard as a stone. She can be back to her original state in three months at most."

March may seem like a long time, but for monks at the Lord level, it can be considered a quick recovery. You must know that Lord Barren Mountain was beaten half to death last year, and he is still cultivating in an unknown place.

"That's good." Zuo Lingquan naturally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and walked out with his ancestor.

The ancestor walked in front, with his slim dragon scales outlining his perfectly proportioned figure. It was self-evident how thrilling his back view was.

But how could Zuo Lingquan dare to stare at his ancestor’s back? He looked at both sides of the corridor, thought for a while and said:

"Just now Lingye said that he would invite senior to visit Zuo's family during the Chinese New Year. Senior has taken care of me for so long. If I have time, I really want to do my best to be a landlord..."

When it comes to the Chinese New Year, Old Ancestor Shangguan thinks of Lingye’s impeccable arrangements, the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and the time when the jasper broke the melon...

She suddenly turned around and raised her hand to place a mark on Zuo Lingquan's chest, her fingertips showing golden light.

Zuo Lingquan naturally couldn't run into the ancestor's arms. Just when he was confused, he found a warm current pouring into his body. Then his limbs were sore and weak, and he began to recover quickly. However, in the blink of an eye, his body was back to full strength and he was extremely energetic. , I feel like I can take care of several wives together until they can’t get up.

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan looked down, his eyes full of surprise and admiration, but before he could say the word "Thank you", he heard the ancestor say without any emotion:

"Seeing that you have nothing to do, let's practice some more. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"?!"

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and his first reaction was to think about what he said wrongly, but he just invited the ancestor to his home as a guest, so there was nothing wrong with him.

Ancestor Shangguan raised his finger slightly, and the two people reappeared in the martial arts hall.

The stocky girl transformed into a little female dragon appeared in the hall, with her hands on her hips and a look of disdain:

"Oh~ How long has it been since you came here to beg for a beating again? You are so diligent. Do you want me to give you two legs, one hand and four fingers?"

Without saying a word, Shangguan Patriarch came to sit down at the tea table, picked up the tea cup, and continued to read the messy secrets of Kyushu.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, feeling embarrassed...

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When he was in Yanjiazhuang, Zuo Lingquan once had the idea of ​​becoming a "sword doctor", beating people to death and then rescuing them again.

This kind of boring bad taste was something I just thought about in my mind and was not ready to put it into practice. However, Zuo Lingquan never expected that one day he would actually experience this kind of bad taste, and what he experienced was that he was beaten to death and then rescued. That person.

The Hanging Loft went all the way south, across the Central Continent desert, and arrived at Peach Blossom Pond on the south side of Fulong Mountain. It took three days.

For three days, Zuo Lingquan stayed in the martial arts hall and never came out. After fighting with the stocky girl until he couldn't get up, the ancestor very thoughtfully used Divine Ability to revive him on the spot with full health.

It would be fine if he simply squeezed his body to the limit. Zuo Lingquan had been doing this since he was a child and could handle it; but what he couldn't handle was the stocky girl's poisonous tongue.

There were all kinds of random taunts, but nothing repeated for three days. Zuo Lingquan initially ignored him due to the presence of his ancestor, but his fists and kicks really couldn't do anything to the stocky girl, so he couldn't help but retaliate:

"Round face, small body, looks like bean sprouts on top of a bun..."

Because he was so angry, Zuo Lingquan didn't think carefully before saying this, opened his mouth and walked out.

Naturally, the stocky girl wasn't angry about this. She laughed loudly and said to the ancestor:

"Did you hear that? He said you were ugly when you were a child, with bean sprouts on your head like a bun, hahaha..."

The ancestor looked calm and did not respond to this, but then the stocky girl became even more ruthless, obviously she had a lot of objections to this description!

The training process is painful, but that’s what Body Refining is all about, and the results of high-intensity torture are immediate.

Although Zuo Lingquan was unable to improve his realm, his battle experience with the stocky girl who knew everything, including enemy strategies and instinctive reactions, which must be accumulated through actual combat, has been greatly improved. It can be said that he has solidified his realm.

Lingye was cleaned up once, and he didn't dare to come to watch the battle after getting up. Perhaps he was afraid of being dragged over by his ancestors, so he didn't even dare to stay in the attic. In the name of handling official business, he didn't even go out of the boat door and hid. for three days.

Jingxun naturally couldn't bear to see her man in such miserable condition, but she didn't want to interrupt her practice, so she just watched silently from the window.

Three days seemed extremely long to Zuo Lingquan, but fortunately, it finally passed.

By the time the Hanging Pavilion appeared above the Thousand Miles of Spiritual Fields, it was already dusk three days later; it was impossible for the ancestor to stay by his side forever. After escorting Lord Peach Blossom to his home, he returned to Mount Yinheng.

Lord Peach Blossom is recuperating his body and has been in retreat on the third floor. It is not yet known when he will come out, so he will stay in Peach Blossom Pond in the pavilion. If Zuo Lingquan wants to pick up Jiang Yi, he has to take a boat ride.

But before going to pick up Jiang Yi, he had to wait for Xie Qiutao to survive the disaster.

Xie Qiutao refined Kui Qian's divine power and successfully stepped into the gate of Youhuang. Before she woke up, Thunder Tribulation arrived as promised.

Thunder Tribulation is when monks seize power from the hands of heaven and earth, causing feedback from heaven and earth. They have to rely on their bodies to resist. If they can survive it, their bodies are tempered by thunder, and they completely master this power. If they cannot resist it, they will be wiped out. Borrowing external forces can reduce the power of Thunder Tribulation to avoid life and death. Dao disappears, but if you borrow too much, your body will not be fully tempered and you will not be able to grasp the power of heaven and earth, and Thunder Tribulation will continue to come.

Therefore, Xie Qiutao could not hide in the suspended attic. Shangguan Lingye moved her to the spiritual field and set up formations around her.

The small Thunder Tribulation that entered Youhuang was not too powerful. With Xie Qiutao's physical strength, he successfully passed the test without any surprises.

When the thunderclouds dispersed, the sky became dark.

On the field covered with white snow, Xie Qiutao sat cross-legged, the mist surrounding him gradually entering his body, his breath gradually became stable, and he opened his eyes.

Zuo Lingquan was standing nearby holding his sword. When he saw this, he came to him. He was thinking about it for a while, but he didn't know what words to start with.

Xie Qiutao's face is as fair as jade, without the small freckles of the past, but it also lacks the liveliness and a little bit of sadness.

She first looked up at the north, and then turned her gaze to Zuo Lingquan:

"You're back to Jiuzong...are you done with things in the north?"

"Yes. The gourd was broken, so there was nothing wrong with the mission, but those people ran away and didn't catch up."

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while, sat down next to Xie Qiutao, put the sword flat on his knees, and smiled:

"Don't worry, your father..."

"That's not my dad."

Xie Qiutao stopped sitting cross-legged and sat holding her knees:

"My Xie family's ancestors have been taking the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending Taoism for generations. Although my father is a door-to-door son-in-law, he is also my Xie family. How could it be used by a foreign race? It must be that group of evil spirits and heretics who have tampered with it."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "I think so."

"Even if my father is not determined, my mother will not agree. My mother is a descendant of the Xie family, and the eldest lady of the down-and-out family is also the eldest lady. She used to control me and my father tightly, and often told us, If we dare to do something against the precepts of the ancestors, she will send us away with her own hands; if she is not strong enough and goes astray one day, she will let us not be soft. I thank my family for always being like this. The ancestors were smeared..."

Zuo Lingquan sighed softly, not knowing how to answer the question.

Xie Qiutao was cheerful by nature and didn't want to complain about herself in front of others. After muttering for a while, she slowly suppressed her emotions, the sadness on her face dissipated, and she showed a smiling face, and said to herself:

"Hey~ Mr. Zuo actually doesn't have to worry about me, I should be happy. I used to think that my father and mother are gone, and I will never see them again. Now at least my body is still there, and there is a chance to get it back."

Smile very sweetly, although a bit reluctantly.

Zuo Lingquan nodded and smiled brightly:

"Yeah, just think about it."

Xie Qiutao stood up, patted her skirt, and walked through the snow to the attic in the distance:

"What is there to think about? No matter what happens, we have to keep walking, right? Let's not talk about this anymore, where is my little turtle? Has it shown its head these days?"

"Heh...it should show up when no one is around. Little Dragon Turtle might not like being used as a cushion by the dumpling all the time. It sneaked under the bed to hide last night, but it was a pity that the dumpling found it..."

"Tuanzi is still naughty... Where are Mr. Zuo going next?"

"The New Year is coming soon, and I'm going back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year. Miss Xie, would you like to come to my house to sit down?"

"To your house? I'm sorry."

"What's so embarrassing about this? You're not going back with me alone. Lingye and the others are all here."

"They are all good friends of Young Master Zuo. If I follow, if I am misunderstood... Sigh~ I don't seem to be able to misunderstand. I am a little girl, and I can't compare with Sister Shangguan. At most, I will be misunderstood as a maid."

"How come, can't I just introduce you..."

"What about after the New Year? Mr. Zuo won't stay at home all the time, right? I also want to go north and have a look. I finally found some clues."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while, then shook his head and smiled: "We'll see the situation after the Chinese New Year. I want to go to Basuo Island in the north. There is a war going on there, and a few familiar friends are there, but I don't know if there is a chance to go there. "

"Basuo Continent is in the northwest, quite far from my home. If you go from here, you will cross Huajun Continent. If you really go, Mr. Zuo, I can be your guide. I'm not bragging, I'm very good at Huajun Continent Now, I have acquaintances in all the major sects, and I know countless fairies, all of them as beautiful as Celestial Immortal!"

"Really?... No, what are you doing with Fairy?"

"I'll introduce you to Mr. Zuo. Isn't this what Mr. Zuo likes?"

"Huh? Miss Xie, it seems you have misunderstood me. I..."

"Don't worry, Sister Shangguan isn't here, I'm keeping an eye on you. What kind of girl does Mr. Zuo like? Tell me, let me know if you know anyone."

"well……"

"Don't be embarrassed, what's not to talk about our life-threatening friendship? In fact, I can see that Mr. Zuo likes those who are more mature and have top-notch looks, don't you?"

"..."

"Hee hee~ It seems that I guessed right."

"Guess what, I never marry someone based on their appearance..."

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As the sun sets, two figures drift away on the fields...

(end of this chapter)