Lanke Chess Edge

On the other side, in an inn in Juntianfu, Ji Yuan, who was cultivating on the bed, felt a move, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the window.

After about two breaths, with a stream of light flashing by, Qingteng Sword flew into the room and hovered in front of Ji Yuan, excitedly screaming.

"Om..."

Seeing Qingteng Jian's excited state, Ji Yuan also smiled with relief, it seemed that the demon slaying was successful.

"Huh? Is there anything extraneous?"

Qingteng sword and Jiyuan have the same mind, but after all, Jiyuan can only feel its emotions, and can understand one but not sure its exact meaning.

"Oh, it's all settled?"

"Om..."

The Qingteng Sword seemed to swirl the body of the sword to invite merit.

"Okay, you are the best!"

Ji Yuan also laughed. I don't know what happened, but the sword has a spirit. I can feel more clearly than ordinary people whether the matter has been resolved. It should be fine.

Speaking of which, Ji Yuan reached out and held the Qingteng Sword, gently pulled out the blade and looked intently, and found that the invisible cut word left was only dimmed, but there was still a mysterious yellow energy faintly entangled in the sword.

"Isn't it all cut with one sword?"

Ji Yuan asked a question, and then felt another proud vibration on the Qingteng sword, it seemed that he really did not cut off all the power.

Ji Yuan thought about it, too. Before, he might have piled up a little too hard, and he had consumed a lot of the mysterious and yellow aura in his artistic conception.

However, this is also very beneficial for Qingteng Sword, and in the final analysis, it is not a loss.

In the end, I have nurtured a lot of Internet culture in my last life. Whether it's what I saw or guessed, this mysterious yellow energy, which is suspected to be meritorious, is gathered in the fairy sword. In addition to making up for the lack of the original material of the Qingteng sword, there is also a mysterious change in it.

Ji Yuan returned the sword to the sheath, placed the Qingteng sword at the head of the bed, Ji Yuan moved his muscles and bones, and looked at the stars outside the window.

"It's time to sleep."

Lie on your side with a pillow in your hand in front of the bed, and breathe in and out of your own spiritual energy, and the five elements of energy in your body flow with your breath.

Ordinary people breathe to the chest, warriors breathe to the abdomen, but every time Jiyuan breathes, the aura reaches the tip of the toes and flows through the whole body.

The next day, when the **** crowing, Ji Yuan woke up naturally. Because the concerns in his heart were resolved, he slept very comfortably last night, and there was also a hint of cultivation gains.

"Haha, okay, it's time to go out!"

He stood up and put on his coat, lifted the burden hanging by the bedside, Ji Yuan walked towards the door, while the Qingteng Sword, which had been quiet all night, floated up, slanted the blade to follow Ji Yuan, and flew two punches behind him. place.

"Squeaky~~" The door of the inn was opened, and on the stool outside the door, there were already willow branches prepared by the inn boy, a pinch of salt and a face-wiping towel.

But now Jiyuan is not stained with dirt, except for the occasional pat on the water for refreshment, it is considered that I no longer need to brush my teeth and wash my face.

Went to the counter downstairs, checked out the room, took the money, and went out.

This Hong'an Inn is exactly the one where Ji Yuan stayed in the past. When I came here again to stay, I also thought about whether I could retrieve the lost luggage.

But three years have passed, so naturally the bag and umbrella can't be found. There is nothing else, except that the bamboo slips and chess scriptures are a bit unfortunate. Anyway, it was sent by Song Lao Chenghuang, or it might have been burned as firewood.

Juntian Mansion is still as lively as ever. Walking in the city, Ji Yuan can occasionally smell a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Following the entrance of the inn all the way to the west gate of Fucheng, I bought more than a dozen dry biscuits and a bucket of pickles in a bamboo can, and added an umbrella, and stepped out of Juntian Mansion towards the palace without looking back. leave far away.

Leaving Fucheng for about six or seven miles, he opened his eyes and looked back. The direction of Fucheng was full of rising popularity. Colorful clouds gathered on the city.

Hehe smiled, Ji Yuan's speed began to change, his feet seemed to shrink, and his mouth even hummed a tune.

"Tread~~song~~walk...go to find fate~~; heaven~~down~~hee hee...everything goes..."

After experiencing Yanqi, Ji Yuan often unconsciously visualizes the mountains and rivers in artistic conception in front of the real world. This is also the case at this moment. There is no blocking method during the journey, but the figure is like a mist, and the fusion of mood and artistic concept has its own kind of fusion in The feeling of heaven and earth.

Originally, Ji Yuan thought about whether to go back to Desheng Mansion first, but after thinking about it, he had another idea.

Previously, when he was in possession of Baizi, he had a confrontation with the monster in the air. Under the short-term qi induction, Ji Yuan knew that Yin Zhaoxian had a new literary spirit, and coupled with the remote sensing of the city God's roaring power, he would definitely not be in Ning'an's hometown.

The time period is so coincidental, and there is a new pregnancy style, Ji Yuan can guess with his toes that Master Yin is definitely Guibang High School, so he will definitely go to Gyeonggi next spring to participate in the general examination and even the palace examination.

For Yin Zhaoxian to be listed in the imperial examination, he must first go back to Ning'an County, and then at an ordinary speed, even if there may be a long way to travel by boats, cars and horses, it is impossible to go from Ning'an to the distant Zhili and Gyeonggi Prefecture. Gotta get up now.

Dazhen is already an important step in Jiyuan's general trend of humanity, and her friend Yin Fuzi is also the key son. Sooner or later, she has to go to the imperial city of a country to see the weather. Since this is the case, Jiyuan also decides to go to Gyeonggi with Yin Fuzi next spring. The government meets.

And it happened that I could visit the Tongtian River on the way. The second friend I knew in my life was also the first dragon I knew, and I don't know if it was Jiang He Zhengshen or just a family living in the river.

. . .

This day is already the second noon after Ji Yuan left Juntian Mansion. There is a tea shed with several carriages parked on the side of the official road in front. It is a good place for passers-by to rest. How many people are popular, and how many people there are.

This may be because many customers have just arrived, and the two shops in the tea shed are a little busy. When I got to the tea shed, I saw their tea-making and tea-making tables. Burn a fire in the stove, so as not to cut off the water.

"Guest officer, please find a seat first, and I'll greet you right away!"

The middle-aged man who was making tea shouted at Ji Yuan.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, you guys are busy!"

Ji Yuan replied, looking at the 8 tables in the tea shed, almost every one was full of people, chatting with each other, drinking tea and eating cakes, and seeing that there were two tables in the other corner and empty seats, UU reading www .uukanshu.com The fate is over.

On one side of the two tables were two women with a child. The child turned a tea cup upside down, a chopstick "Bang Bang Bang..." kept beating the tea cup, while the two women were eating tea that didn't look very good. drinking tea.

On one side was a burly strong man with a bamboo hat on the table, Ji Yuan walked to the strong man's table without thinking.

"This brother, I wonder if I can sit here and rest for a while?"

The strong man had seen Ji Yuan for a long time, and when he saw that he really wanted to sit here, he replied expressionlessly.

"Please!"

"Thank you!"

Ji Yuan cupped her hands towards the strong man, sat down, leaned her umbrella against the table and waited for the shopkeeper to come and say hello.

"If you don't dislike it, sir, you can drink it first."

The strong man pushed his teapot forward, pointed to the teapot on the table and said to Ji Yuan.

"I'm just a little thirsty, so you're welcome!"

In the face of such a man with a face that looks like an ordinary person, Ji Yuan naturally has no pressure. He took a teacup and raised the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"Hehehe... Mr. is quite free and easy, he doesn't look like an ordinary gentleman at all. Seeing that you are walking alone from a distance on the official road, and you don't have any livestock, don't you feel tired?"

Although the strong man's tone was flat when he spoke, it had a different taste in Ji Yuan's ears.

He turned his head and looked at the other table. Apart from the child on the table, he was still pounding on the tea cup tirelessly. Two women who seemed to be wearing strong clothes were also looking at him, with a vague sense of familiarity.

And it seems that the words of the strong man have affected something. Ji Yuan feels that the energy of many people in the teahouse has also changed.

'What the hell, I think someone is just drinking tea, and I'm still in trouble? ’