Too Reckless

The sweet time is always short, and after a short stay, it is necessary to continue the journey after all.

On the tenth day of the sixth month, in the early morning, it was still drizzling in the sky.

In the inn's room, Tang Jing sat up with a little difficulty, picked up the dress at the head of the bed and slowly put it on, looking out the window from time to time by the Qingdu River. The little bird dumplings couldn't go out to find food, and rolled on the quilt a little bored, like a small white fur ball rolling around.

Today, I have to travel far, and everyone else in the inn has already got up. Jiang Yi is busy packing up the accompanying items and sending them to the boat. Occasionally, I can see a few familiar backs from the road under the window.

Tang Jingxuan glanced at the window, the door was knocked, and then the door opened, and Zuo Lingquan walked in quickly from the outside.

Zuo Lingquan changed into a new outfit, dressed in a white robe, with cloud-patterned boots on his feet, a green leather sheathed iron sword hanging from his waist, and a sword on his back, wrapped in black cloth. , Mo Yuan, who came from Qingyun City last time, looks like a knight who walks the rivers and lakes.

Tang Jingxuan sat in front of the dressing table, raised his hand to fasten the goose-yellow pleated buckle, and turned to look at the door, Zuo Lingquan quickly backed out, and said apologetically:

"Sister Tang, why did you get up by yourself?"

Tang Jing had rested for four or five days. Although her body was still very weak, it was not a big problem to go down and walk around. She tied her skirt, looked down, and made sure there was nothing left before she jokingly smiled:

"I'm wearing clothes. I want to take advantage of my sister. I should come earlier."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and laughed, then re-entered the room, came to the bed, and helped pack up the accompanying objects:

"The ferry has arrived. It's very big. Dayan Chao has already arranged the room. Jiang Yi and the others will go and pack up first. Sister Tang can just get on the boat and stay there..."

Tang Jing was sitting in front of the dressing table, using a wooden comb to straighten her hair.

"Little Zuo, your clothes are so handsome, they look better than black robes."

"Really? Senior Wu prepared it, and I think it looks good too."

"Aunt Wu is so kind to you."

"Ha ha……"

Tang Jingxuan didn't have much belongings with him, except for the jewelry box containing the lifeblood, there were only a few sets of clothes left.

Zuo Lingquan opened the closet, took out the folded skirt, and put it into a small box. Just after picking up two pieces, he saw several colorful clothes under the skirt, embroidered with phoenix, mandarin duck, dumplings and other patterns. It looks like it was embroidered by itself and is beautifully made.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand for a while, and glanced at Tang Jingxuan who was combing his hair. He was about to put it into the box at a speed that could not cover his ears, but Tang Jingxuan remembered this, got up quickly, and used his shoulder to put it in the box. Zuo Lingquan squeezed it away, picked it up and put it into the wooden box:

"Let me clean up, there are not many things."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan didn't help, and when Tang Jingshang surreptitiously put the undershirt under the box, he stepped forward and hugged the folded wooden box and jewelry box, and went downstairs and put it on Jiang Yi's entourage. The objects were together, and then ran up again and helped Tang Jing out of the inn.

When the ferry arrived, the number of monks on Shuanlong Harbor doubled, and the pier was full of people boarding the boat, including children from large and small sects dressed in standard robes.

The Nine Sects Alliance is a channel for scattered cultivation to land on the shore, covering half of Yuyao Continent. It is conceivable how many monks participated.

Although the Winter Solstice has only officially started, the preliminary screening started last year. Most of the monks in the port came for the nine sects to join the alliance, but one of the nine inner sect disciples was chosen from thousands of miles, and a few of them could really If you enter the nine sects, you will not know.

Tang Jingxuan walked under the oil-paper umbrella held up by Zuo Lingquan and looked up at the river bank.

Along the Qingdu River, a huge ship is moored. The ship building is five stories high, and the carved beams and painted lines are very beautiful. The emblem of the Moon-covering Linzongmen at the top of the ship building is probably the size of a building; there are many people on the deck, dressed in Different, Tang Jingxuan couldn't tell whether it was an ordinary person or a practitioner.

Tang Jingxuan was born in the market of Donghua City. I saw many boats coming and going, but this was the first time I saw such a big boat. She looked up at her cheeks and asked:

"How was this ship made? It's too big. I don't think it would be a problem to pack a few thousand people."

Zuo Lingquan was shocked when he first saw it in the morning, but he has been wandering around in Shuanlong Harbor for the past few days, and he has a general understanding of the basic knowledge of one practice. It is not surprising to see this giant ferry, he explained:

"The ferry goes back and forth between Yunshui Jiantan and Linyuan City. The whole journey is more than 24,000 miles. It only goes back and forth once a month. The boat is naturally very large. There is no room for people, so they can only stand on the deck; this ship is not only powerful, but when it comes over in the morning, it goes upstream from the Qingdu River, and the whole ship is suspended directly on the river surface, just like a ground effect aircraft... …”

Tang Jingxuan didn't understand the meaning of these strange words, so he could only nod his head.

The group walked around and took a look, and soon from the special passage of the envoy, boarded the Xianjia ferry built by Coveryuelin.

Although it is a Xianjia ferry, the ferry does not have the rules of not pulling ordinary people. As long as you can afford the money of the gods, the difference between the immortals and the ordinary is sometimes not so obvious; the ferry is densely populated with people, and many small monks are standing. On the deck, and on the viewing platform on the top floor of the ship building, you can occasionally see a few well-dressed male and female monks. From the perspective of bearing, they may be serious immortals or fairies.

After Zuo Lingquan boarded the ship with the team of envoys, he was taken to the third floor of the ship building, turned left and right through several corridors, and came to a row of rooms with a view of the river along the coast.

Although the environment is good, the room on the ferry is definitely not as spacious as the inn. It is a single room with simple furnishings. Apart from the bed, table and chairs, and a futon for monks to meditate, there is nothing else.

Tang Jingxuan walked a long way, weak and a little tired, and sat down on the bed after entering the room.

Zuo Lingquan put his belongings on the table and squatted to help take off his embroidered shoes:

"Sister Tang, lie down and rest for a while. Just call me if you have anything. I'll come over at any time."

Tang Jingshen's feet were suddenly held, and after a moment of stunned he realized, she shrank slightly, her face flushed and said:

"I'll take it off myself. I'm a woman. I can't ask you to help take off my shoes. Go and do your own thing. I'll just call you if I have something."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan angrily loosened his boneless feet and stood up:

"Then I'll go out first."

Tang Jing let out an 'um', hesitated a little, and put the dumpling in Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"You take it out for a walk, or you won't sleep well at night, and I won't be able to sleep because of the noise."

The dumplings have stayed home with Tang Jingxing for the past few days, and have long been suffocated, and quickly jumped on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder with "jiji~" twice.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and touched it, but he didn't look at Tang Jingshen's intention to take off his clothes to sleep, and turned around and closed the door from the outside.

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The ferry was moored at Shuanlong Port, and there were a lot of people going out to breathe. There were monks chatting in twos and threes everywhere in the corridor. The envoys of several small countries also stood in the windows and viewing verandas to enjoy the scenery along the river.

Zuo Lingquan had just closed the door when he turned around and saw Cheng Jiujiang trotting over:

"Brother Lingquan, I just turned around. The hall below is interesting. Let's go over and have a look."

Zuo Lingquan took the ferry for the first time, and he felt fresh. Carrying a fat dumpling, he and Cheng Jiujiang came to the first floor of the ship building.

On the first floor of the ship building was a hall, and there were densely packed monks standing in it. An old man in a robe held a folding fan and said something in it, but no sound could be heard from the outside.

Cheng Jiujiang worked as a field repairer for a period of time in previous years, and he never ran too far, but he had been on the ferry. He was familiar with the door and took out two white jade baht for the steward at the door, and took Zuo Lingquan into it.

The hall is quite large, and there are probably nearly a hundred cultivators standing in it. They are generally young, most of them are sect disciples, and many of them are young and beautiful fairies; It is obviously impossible to squeeze a piece of the wall.

Zuo Lingquan squatted with a small dumpling on his shoulders, squeezed in the crowd for a moment, and came to the front of the hall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a water curtain on the stage in front, and the water curtain shows two people on the ring In the scene of learning from each other, the old man holding the folding fan is seriously explaining:

"...This Fulong Fist is hot enough, but unfortunately the timing is a little bit poor. The subduing dragon shot too early, and he punched out and was taken advantage of by others... Heh-good movement..."

? !

This is……

Zuo Lingquan had a strange expression, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Cheng Jiujiang was not surprised when he saw Zuo Lingquan's stunned on the spot.

"This is the spiritual tool 'Water Moon' created by Tiandicheng. The principle is similar to that of the Tiandun card. As long as it is turned on, you can see the scenery that is thousands of miles away. Discussing..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't need Cheng Jiujiang to explain the principle to him, he stood in the crowd and watched with interest the two inner disciples of the Nine Sects. The young monks in the hall also watched with relish, and almost no one made a sound.

The dumpling stood on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, not interested in the old man's nonsense above, rubbed Zuo Lingquan for a moment, and found that Zuo Lingquan did not take it to continue walking, he was a little disappointed, and his eyes turned to the other spirit beasts in the hall .

Seeing so many spirit beasts full of colors and fragrances, the black pea-like eyes of the dumplings gradually lit up, and it felt like entering a cafeteria! He tilted his little head, and finally fixed his gaze on a shiny little snake - the little snake was red all over, coiled around a monk's wrist, obviously it had a master.

"jiji~"

The dumpling rubbed his head against Zuo Lingquan, wanting Zuo Lingquan to grab it for lunch; unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan couldn't understand the bird's language, so he concentrated on watching the game, but raised his hand and touched his head twice to comfort him.

Seeing this, the dumpling had to get down on the ground and squinted at the little snake not far away...