The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

With the accompaniment of this talented person from Yue Kingdom, they did not receive any interrogation at all, and easily entered Kyoto.

Wang Mohan led Liang Yan through the city for a while, and he saw an antique vermilion mansion from a distance. There were more than a dozen big-waisted housekeepers at the entrance of the courtyard. Although the appearance was fierce, there was a hint of tension in his eyes. .

"This is the old house of my friend Yan Ming." Wang Mohan pointed forward: "Since the last haunted incident, the people in Yan's Mansion have been a little nervous, but my friend does not believe in ghosts and gods. I just feel that someone has designed to frame him and has to go to the reporter to find the missing waitresses."

　　 Liang Yan nodded, and looked towards the old mansion in the distance. There was a clear sky above the house, and there was no trace of evil spirits at all.

"Strange."

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, and suddenly grabbed Wang Mohan beside him, and immediately disappeared into the same place as he turned around.

　　 The next moment, the two figures appeared in the inner courtyard of Yan's Mansion at the same time. Wang Mohan landed on the ground with his feet on the ground, his footing was unstable, and he only felt a whirl of the sky, and he actually fell to the ground with his ass.

　　 "Is this the fairy spell?"

　　 He shook his head that was a little faint, and secretly said, "Aside from anything else, if I can learn this method of ‘shrinking the ground into an inch’, it’s enough to show off in front of my companions."

　　 Liang Yan didn't pay attention to Wang Mohan. He turned his hands back at the moment, and the blue aura flashed in his eyes, and he saw the house thoroughly in an instant.

　　 A moment later, I saw Liang Yan sneer, raised his hand and waved at random, a cyan streamer flew straight to the rockery in the corner of the yard.

boom!

　　 There was a dull explosion, and the rockery was cut off by his blue light, and then a white and fat strange beast was revealed.

　　 This beast has fat head and big ears, its big white belly is almost stuck to the ground, there are two horns on the top of its head, and there are many fiery red patterns on its back, which looks nondescript.

　　 Wang Mohan was shocked when he saw this. This was the first time he had observed a monster beast at such a close distance. His legs were soft again when he stood up, and he almost fell to his knees.

　　 But when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 Because that monster beast seemed to be caught in its throat by an invisible palm, and was struggling non-stop, Wang Mohan didn't need to think about it and knew that it must have been done by the expert beside him.

　　 Liang Yan groaned, raised his hand to play a magic trick, and took the monster beast over.

　　 "It turned out to be a ‘Qiu Yun Beast’..."

　　 He knows a thing or two about this beast. Strictly speaking, "Qiu Yun Beast" is not a monster beast, but some spirit beasts raised by the Cultivation Sect.

　　 Don't look at this Qiu Yun Beast who is white and fat, but he is usually very diligent. It can clean the cave for the sect monks, plant elixir, and occasionally take it out as a mount.

　　 The most important thing is that it has its own universe in its belly, which can be used as a container, including some living things that cannot be put in a storage bag, and can also be temporarily stored in its belly.

　　 "No wonder I didn't see the demon gas before. It turned out to be a spirit beast raised by a fellow man, so it seems that it is not a demon that harmed people." Liang Yan looked at the Qiu Yun beast in front of him and secretly said.

　　 "The monk who can raise this beast will not have a low realm. If he really wants to attack the Yan family, the Yan family will have suffered a long time ago. Why do you want to pretend to be a ghost and engage in some ghost tricks of the warlock warlock?"

　　 Liang Yan couldn't understand this, but Wang Mohan beside him looked like a curious baby.

　　 Seeing that the expert beside him had already restrained this "pig demon", Wang Mohan also came over boldly, and looked at the "Qiuyun Beast" with some curiosity.

　　 "Master, is this the "pig demon"? Can it eat people? Can I wait for mortals to restrain it?"

　　Wang Mohan asked three questions in a row, but Liang Yan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to flick its white belly.

　　 Hearing a "hiccup!", the Qiu Yunmon opened his mouth wide, and sprayed a white mist from his mouth.

　　 In the white mist, heavy objects fell one after another, making a dull sound.

　　 After Liang Yan waved his sleeves and dispelled all the white mist, Wang Mohan could see clearly that it turned out that the "pig demon" vomited out of the mouth of a dozen beautiful women.

　　 "Ah, that's them!"

　　 Wang Mohan recognized at a glance that these women were the dancing girls who disappeared by the pond that night.

　　 "It turned out that this pig demon was secretly messing up in the Yan family! It actually ate so many people in one go!" Wang Mohan said angrily.

Liang Yan smiled and shook his head and said: "It's not a cannibalism, these women didn't suffer any harm, but they were temporarily unconscious in their belly for a while. The monk who manipulated the Qiu Yun Beast behind him probably didn't intend to hurt him either. Yan family."

　　 "Don't plan to hurt the Yan family?"

　　Wang Mohan was taken aback for a while, and subconsciously asked, "Then what is the purpose of this person, is it possible to scare them into the Yan family?"

　　 Liang Yan was about to answer, but he heard a loud noise from the outer courtyard of the Yan's Mansion. He probed it a little with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help laughing: "What purpose does this person have? We will know right away."

"what?"

　　 Before Wang Mohan could react, Liang Yan grabbed his collar by the collar. The two of them turned around, and the next moment they appeared on the high wall of the outer courtyard of the Yan Mansion.

　　 In the outer courtyard at this time, there are already more than a dozen family members, and at the entrance of the courtyard, there is also a ragged beggar.

　　 This beggar is about fifty years old. He is tall and looks good, but he is not shabby, has a shaggy beard, and is full of alcohol.

　　 He has enough strength to drill into the yard, but those family members are not vegetarians, and they lined up in a row at the moment to block the mad beggar outside. The two sides pushed and shoved, and there was a quarrel.

　　 At this moment, a young man walked out of the corridor slowly.

　　 This person is wearing a blue brocade robe, with long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a yushu. Although he is not outstanding in appearance, his temperament is quite elegant.

　　 "Master!"

　　 The family members who stopped outside saw this person and bowed in salute.

　　 "This is my friend Yan Ming." Wang Mohan on the side also whispered.

　　 Liang Yan nodded slightly. The man in front of him was very young. He seemed to be only thirteen or four years old. He was already one of the seven talents, which made him feel curious.

　　 When the old beggar saw Yan Ming, he smiled, and no longer pushed and pushed each other with a few celebrities, he just looked up and down the young man.

　　 "Is that you want to see me?" Yan Ming glanced at the old beggar and said lightly.

"Not bad!"

　　 The old beggar said "Yes" twice, and he didn't know if he was answering Yan Ming's words or talking to himself.

　　 "People have seen it too, I don't know what is your priority?"

　　 "Haha, old beggar, I'm hungry. When I'm hungry, I can't remember anything. I think about it, I might have to eat a whole roast chicken to remember what's going on!"

Yan Ming frowned slightly. If it was in normal times, he would have driven out the beggar, but the strange things in these heavens have made him suspect that his father’s political opponents in the DPRK wanted to conspiracy to frame the Yan family. I have to keep an eye on everything.

　　 "Is it a party of the National Teacher who wants to make trouble in my Yan Mansion?" Yan Ming secretly thought: "Well, it's better to do more than less. If this person wants to roast a chicken, just give it to him."

　　 Thinking of this, Yan Ming nodded blankly, and then ordered his men to go to the stove and fetch a roast chicken for the old beggar.

　　 The old beggar smiled immediately when he saw it, and he feasted in front of everyone.

　　 "One more pot of wine!"

　　 The old beggar muttered as he ate.

　　 At this moment, some family members couldn't get used to it. They were about to go up and give a lesson, but they were stopped by Yan Ming's eyes.

　　 "Go and get him a jug of wine." Yan Ming ordered.

　　 Someone soon brought the jug over. The old beggar was not polite, grabbing the roast chicken in his right hand and biting it, then he lifted the jug in his left hand and poured it into his mouth.

　　 Without the effort of a cup of tea, the roast chicken and fine wine entered his belly. The old beggar ate it and wiped it, and licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied.

　　 "I have eaten the meat and the wine, you should be satisfied? If there is nothing else, please leave my Yan Mansion." Yan Ming said lightly.

　　 After hearing this, the old beggar rolled his eyes lightly and suddenly burst into laughter on the spot.

　　 Yanming forcefully resisted his anger, and said coldly: "Why is your lord laughing?"

　　The old beggar looked at the sky, turned his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly: "I laugh at your Yan family's ignorance. It's already a disaster and you are still in the dark!"

"what?"

　　 Yanming was taken aback when he heard it, and then angrily said: "Okay, you old beggar, our Yan Mansion asked ourselves if we didn't treat you badly, why do we have to say something bad at each other?"

The old beggar sneered: "Your Yan's Mansion has entered the evil things and cannibalize the Yang Qi in the mansion day and night. If this continues, your Yan's Mansion will be in trouble! The old man does not want to eat your Yan's things for nothing, this is for you. Point out a clear road, the son has not rushed to hear it!"

　　As soon as he said this, the many family members present were shocked. They also knew that Yan Mansion had been haunted these days. Now that the old beggar said so badly, these people are also a little scared.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, Yanmou never believes in such strange things!"

　　 Yanming finished speaking, brushed his sleeves again, and shouted: "Come here, drive out this old beggar who pretends to be a ghost."

　　 The family members under his commander, more than a dozen people immediately stepped forward, trying to push the old beggar out of the courtyard.

　　 The old beggar didn't panic either, and straddled his feet on the ground and struck an ordinary horse stance. Just this one horse step is like taking root on the ground, even if the dozens of big guys exhausted all their strength and became red with red ears, they couldn't push him for half a step.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 With the loud shout of the old beggar, the dozens of patriarchs actually flew out at the same time, rolling on the ground, looking embarrassed.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　The old beggar laughed loudly: "Boy, do you want to learn this hand? If you want to learn, the old man can teach you!"

　　 "Huh, just a martial artist!" Yan Ming snorted coldly: "My generation of Confucian scholars naturally want to learn to govern the country and the world with their breasts. How can they use their swords and wield their weapons, and lose their status for nothing!"

　　 The old beggar couldn't help but his face was livid when he heard what he said. After he muttered on the spot for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth.

　　 I saw a breeze blowing, and a withered sapling in the middle of the yard was suddenly full of vitality, and flowers were still blooming in the spring breeze.

　　 "How is it?" The old beggar looked at Yan Ming and said triumphantly: "As long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher and learn my fairy house spells, you will never dare to enter your Yan house again!"

　　 "Bah!" Yan Ming sipped, and said coldly: "What immortal family spells are just a blindfold for the warlocks of the rivers and lakes! My scribes are devoted to studying, and the blessings of the sages of my seniors, so why don't you have to learn these side tricks!"

"you!"

　　The old beggar never thought that he was so stubborn, he was so angry that he was so angry.

But fortunately, he has a good concentration. Thinking of his mission on this trip, he calmed down almost instantly, and he secretly said: "Fortunately, I was prepared, so I pulled out the'Qiu Yun Beast' in front of him at this moment. , I have to startle the kid!"

　　 Upon thinking of this, the old beggar regained his former mysterious and superior style, pretending to count, and lightly said: "Since you don't believe me, I will pull out the monster that has harmed Yan Mansion in front of you."

　　 His hands danced back and forth in front of him, stimulating a circle of purple aura. After a while, he lightly tapped in the direction of the inner courtyard, and drank from his mouth:

　　 "Come!"

　　............

　　 The entire Yan Mansion was quiet and nothing happened at all.

　　 "Close!"

　　 "Close!"

　　 "Come!"

　　The old beggar sweated on his forehead and shouted three times "Come!" on his face, but he didn't get the slightest response.

　　 Yanming has been watching with cold eyes. At this moment, seeing the embarrassing appearance of the old beggar, he couldn't help but sneered: "Why, what tricks do you want to play? It's not working this time?"

The old beggar is already sweating profusely at this moment. While trying to take back the Qiu Yun Beast~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he secretly thought in his heart: "What's the matter, why can't I perceive the position of Qiu Yun Beast? There are still masters in the mansion, who broke the good deeds of the old man in advance?"

　　 "Yes, it must be the monks of the other four sects, but I don't know which one is right?"

　　 When the old beggar thought of this, he already had a decision in his heart.

　　 "Today's matter, since someone has disrupted the situation, it is absolutely impossible to succeed. It is better to go first!"

　　 Thinking of this, the old beggar suddenly chuckled, and arched his hands at Yan Ming: "The green hills will not change, the green waters are long flowing, you and me are still in love, so I will tell you another day!"

　　 His voice fell to the ground, and the whole person leaped lightly, stepped out of the gate of Yan's Mansion, and flew off along a small path.

　　............

　　 After rushing to the west for a while, the old beggar stopped in an alley, took out the jug that had not been finished, and opened his mouth to take a sharp sip.

　　 "It's weird! Which monk broke the old man's good thing..."

　　 He murmured to himself, but before he finished his words, he heard a "bang!" A huge figure fell from the sky and landed straight in front of him.

　　 The old beggar was startled, and he took three steps backwards, only to find that what fell in front of him was the "Qiu Yun Beast" he had raised!

　　 At this time, he looked up again and saw a man in grey clothes standing on the wall of the alley, tall and tall, with broad shoulders, looking at himself with a smile.