Chapter 121

On the official road outside Yuhua Town, two carriages are traveling side by side, with slow speed. Yu Fu and several servants follow slowly. The way of Yujia's old house is not far away from Yuhua town. An hour's journey is coming. Moreover, it is not necessary for the carriage to be used as an external object, and it is much faster to rely on the speed of shoulders. However, Yuqing is not required to be a lot faster than the other The mountain must make this posture, and the two people are too lazy to say anything.

The carriage is not very luxurious, but it is spacious. There is no bumpy movement on it. The dark yellow curtain cloth chain is open. Through the carriage windows on both sides, you can see the scene in another carriage beside it clearly. Just after winter, the snow has melted, everything recovers, the smell of spring has come quietly. The green meaning of both sides of the official road is clear It shows all this.

The next carriage was sitting in the Lord Qingfeng temple and his apprentice, the red and white kid, and the couple of yuqingshan and his eldest son were also in the carriage, and from time to time there was a voice of laughter. Zhao Jiuge also enjoyed quiet, not too big a ghost of the yuqiusheng and have no mind of the rest of the summer life climbed up Zhao Jiuge ride this carriage.

Zhao Jiuge knew that compared with his youth, the leader of Qingfeng, who was both selling looks or has some skills, looks more reliable than himself. Therefore, Yu Qingshan is more enthusiastic about the leader of Qingfeng view. However, there are two people who solve the problem for him, and he will not be too much.

Compared with the conversation and the sound, Zhao Jiuge is quiet here. Zhao Jiuge sits on the carriage and keeps his eyes closed. He is thinking about the way to deal with the situation when he is in a state of being in his mind. It was the first time he got the task. Now there is an old fox Qingfeng view owner who is on the side to compare it. Zhao Jiuge should say that it is false. Fortunately, he went to Xuantian Jianmen road through the cemetery saw that strange scene, now how much can be a bit of psychological preparation.

Now, when he thinks of these, Zhao Jiuge understands why he is not comfortable with the leader of the view of Qingfeng when he meets. Because he remembers Taoist priest Yi Qing, Zhao Jiuge has no good feelings for Taoist scholars so far, and he has different factions and has a more comparative psychology.

The car was quiet, watching Zhao Jiuge sit still, Yu Xiasheng and Yu Qiusheng both stared at Zhao Jiuge without blinking. It is estimated that Zhao Jiuge did not respond to it. He looked at some boring, and his brother and sister stared at each other.

Perhaps Zhao Jiuge's dress has added some momentum, which leads to the failure of both brothers and sisters to take the initiative to break the peace. If it was put in the introduction of zhaojiuge, the mouth was open for the rest of autumn.

Later, Yu Qiusheng was attracted by the Qingmei sword behind Zhao Jiuge, constantly grasping his hair. Some monkeys stared at it without blinking. It was estimated that he could not bear it. He sat down half squatting, then stretched forward, and his right hand would stretch out through Zhao Jiuge's shoulder to touch the green plum sword.

Suddenly Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were cold and looked at Yu Qiusheng. Suddenly, he startled Yu Qiusheng and shivered unconsciously. Then, embarrassed, he and he two voices returned.

"Can I see the sword behind you. It's so nice." Yu Qiusheng said enviously, still staring at the green plum sword when he spoke.

"I can tell you that this is just the lowest order flying sword." Zhao Jiuge heard the flying sword, the words clip also opened, mentioned his sad things, mouth corner some convulsions.

When it comes to Yu Qiusheng here, we have a little bit of interest. We go to zhaojiuge and get closer to it. I am looking forward to looking at zhaojiuge and saying You are not a high fairy, how can you bring a lowest order flying sword

Zhao Jiuge turned a white eye, said without good spirit. " You think the magic is all cabbage. It's good to have a flying sword. "

Yu Qiusheng scratched his hair, some shy dry laugh two, the sister Yu Xia Sheng stared at two lovely big eyes, surprised Yi Yi So you're going to lose to the Lord of the Qingfeng temple? And so, other people are more dazzling than you. "

After finishing, he seemed to think about something. Yu Xia Sheng said to himself with his eyes wide open. "It seems that you can't solve this problem. It's disappointing to me."

A person mutters there, Zhao Jiuge looks at all helpless.

"Can you solve this haunting incident? Don't affect your image in my mind. " Yu Qiusheng also looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked.

"The specific situation and things have not yet arrived at the place to understand, I have no score in my heart, but I am not afraid of the Lord of Qingfeng in terms of strength. After all, our sword cultivation is the way to kill the sword." Zhao Jiuge said slowly after his face was meditating.

"Speak up! I can compare you with my master as you are. " I saw the window of the car next to him, and the little boy said arrogantly with a disdain.

His words immediately attracted the people in the two carriages. The Lord of Qingfeng immediately drank, "no disrespectful."

Although the words are blame, but the face is a faint smile.

Zhao Jiuge was lazy as hypocritical as him, and he was not good at directly looking. His face sank. "Hum, can I compare it or not, I have to compare it before I know that it will be the donkey or horse to pull out and turn around."After that, Zhao Jiuge waved his right hand, and the dark golden curtain rolled down, blocking the view outside the car.

"How could that be true? He thought he was so accomplished in that year. Today I'm going to see what's so powerful about the secret arts of Taoism." Curtain down, blocking the outside of the sun, Zhao Jiuge hungry face more gloomy.

Looking at the angry Zhao Jiuge, Yu Qiusheng dare not say much. No matter how, he knows that although the young man in front of him is not young, he will not be a embroidered pillow in the end. How dare you touch him at this time.

"Then you have to come on, I look after you." Yu Xiasheng on one side seems not afraid of Zhao Jiuge in his anger. He smiles with a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Jiuge, who was a little stuffy in his chest, saw this scene, and felt powerless. He just kept closing his eyes and practicing.

In this way, the carriage slowly drove to the village of Yu's old house dozens of miles away.

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At noon, after spending about an hour, the party finally arrived at the old house of the Yu family, which is the ancestral hall of the Yu family.

After the previous unhappiness, Zhao Jiuge just sat outside the carriage because he couldn't bear the talk of Yu Xiasheng and Yu Qiusheng. Now, the village houses can be seen in the distance, and Zhao Jiuge's heart is deeply affected by the fact that the place where he lived was similar to the scenery in front of him.

Yes, he is still the same one, but other things have changed.

The carriage had already driven to the muddy road into the village. Zhao Jiuge could not help but stand up at the door of the carriage. He looked at the village ahead with melancholy eyes and began to mourn and sigh.

The warm sun at noon in spring shines on Zhao Jiuge's body. The two brothers and sisters in the carriage look at the hands on their backs and look at the youth in front of them. They can't help but be silent.

At this moment, even the green plum sword, which was shining brightly under the sunlight, was covered by the back, as if the picture was still and solidified at the moment.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Zhao Jiuge jumped out of the carriage and looked at the environment of the village. Other people jumped out of the carriage one after another. As soon as he got off, Yu Qingshan had no smile, his face was dignified, and he even had a little fear. He did not move a step. He looked at Zhao Jiuge and Qingfeng Temple master with some trepidation and helplessness.

Yu Xiasheng shrinks his neck and grabs his mother's arm tightly. However, Yu Qiusheng, who is courageous, has already moved around. Only Yu Chunsheng is still like that, standing beside his father. Under the leadership of Yu Fu, the rest of the servants were watching nervously around. Some of them were shivering. They would not have dared to come if the master of Qingfeng temple, who was looking at the immortals, was present.

According to the truth, the spring breeze is warm and the sun is bright. It should have been warm in the middle of the afternoon. But now standing here, Zhao Jiuge only feels a chill, a chill from his bones. This makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised. After thinking for a long time, he didn't understand what was going on. He just felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the village.

After getting out of the carriage, the light smile on the face of the master of Qingfeng temple had already faded away. He stood at the front, carefully observing what he was observing. His apprentice was closely following him, still protecting the peach wood sword with both hands and wearing a purple gold bag around his waist.

After watching for a long time, Zhao Jiuge still didn't see anything. He just felt that there was spiritual power fluctuation in the village. Presumably, the root of the spiritual power was the culprit.

On the contrary, the master's face became more and more gloomy with the passage of time, and his eyebrows were all wrinkled up. Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the village, and his Yin was pressing!

"Taoist priest, what are we going to do next? As soon as we enter the village, there are all kinds of strange things. Is it improper for us to enter directly?" Yu Qingshan asked uneasily, his face was ugly, and he didn't know if he was scared. His eyes still had the last palpitation.

The master of Qingfeng Temple shook his head and didn't speak. He just kept his eyes on the village. After a while, he said, "it's a bit tricky. Yin is too heavy. Let me have a look first and find out the situation. But tonight I have to spend the night in the village. The heavy Yin Qi is nothing but strange things. These things only come out at night." Then no longer speak, right hand a stretch, five fingers open.

Seeing the action of the master of the Qingfeng temple, the Taoist priest immediately rolled from the purple gold bag he was wearing at his waist, and pulled out a Bagua plate the size of a palm. In the middle was a black and white Tai Chi diagram, with eight large characters carved in gold paint powder. The four sides were brown red.

Suddenly, the master of Qingfeng Temple stepped on Tiangang step and crossed his right leg. The palm of his right hand spread out and turned his wrist. Then he rolled and placed it on the front. The spirit power was put out to catalyze the Bagua plate. The whole Bagua plate began to hum. It seems that the master of Qingfeng began to do something about it.

More than a dozen people in Yu's family looked at the practice of Qingfeng Temple master with panic and surprise in their eyes.

Only Zhao Jiuge is left to watch, and the master of Qingfeng Temple begins to cast the Dharma. However, he is also a little lucky. If he is the only one, he really doesn't know how to solve the problem.The buzz of the Bagua dish continues to increase, and Zhao Jiuge stares at the Bagua dish to see what the magic of Taoism is.

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