Too Reckless

Vol 11 Chapter 39: what are you guys saying?

The latest website: When he was working hard day and night in Zuo's back house, Zuo Lingquan often imagined that one day, he would be able to ride the wind like a bird across thousands of mountains and rivers, and enjoy the most comfortable leisure in the world.

But after really being able to travel far with the sword, Zuo Lingquan realized that whether walking or flying, it is just a way to hurry.

Starting from Meishan to Zhongzhou Shahai, it is more than 20,000 miles away. There are many scenic spots or Xianjia forces that can be met on the road, but Zuo Lingquan is eager to return home and has no intention to pay attention to it, and he basically did not stop on the road.

In the past, he used to take the Huafang ferry. This was the first time Zuo Lingquan traveled alone after he met Yufeng, and it was not without accidents on the way.

Zuo Lingquan knew that outside Yufeng, it was best not to fly over the city and the Xianjia market, otherwise it was likely to be dragged down by the ancestors of the Xianjia below, and the same was true for the Xianjia sect.

However, the larger immortal clan forces are mostly equipped with a large formation to protect the sect, which can hide the entire sect in the mountains and lakes, and there is no difference at all from the outside.

A monk who often travels outside and goes to an unfamiliar place must find out which fairy house is nearby and where it is located.

And Zuo Lingquan came directly from the Dayan Dynasty and didn't stop across the Dizhao Dynasty. He didn't know the sects of the Dizhao Dynasty, and how could he understand the small and medium sects in the north, so when he passed a lake halfway, He directly slammed into the guardian formation of a sect.

The Protector's Great Array has the effect of passive protection. The greater the impact, the greater the resistance, and vice versa, so the birds and mosquitoes can pass, but the sword qi spell can't get in.

Zuo Lingquan's sword was naturally not slow, and he was caught off guard and almost stunned. In a panic, he faced a sword in front of him with his backhand. At the same moment, he heard the anger inside:

"He Fangxiao...Xiaoxiong is coming to the humble house? I'm sorry that Xiaodao is far away from welcome..."

This reaction was naturally due to Zuo Lingquan's anger, and the battle was a bit big, poking a big hole in the guardian formation.

Zuo Lingquan stepped on the ordinary flying sword, but he was holding the immortal sword 'Xuanming' obtained from Wuyezi.

Xuan Mingjian was very cold, and there was no reaction after he got it. Zuo Lingquan didn't know if he was denying the master, so he didn't dare to use it easily.

Suddenly handing out a sword, Zuo Lingquan felt that it was easy to use. The battle was only a little bigger than that in the Qilin Cave. The consumption was also the same. Pumping directly from his body, even if it is already secluded in the second layer, it still feels like a small horse-drawn cart.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally overjoyed when he found out that the immortal sword could be controlled, and his anger when he walked into the wall disappeared. As for the sect who was hit, since the other party was so polite, he naturally didn't care about the other party's fault for blocking the way. After chatting a few words, he walked away. .

On the next journey, Zuo Lingquan paid a little attention to the situation on the ground, and there was no accident of Yujian hitting the wall again; after crossing Fulong Mountain and entering the desert, he galloped all the way, and finally arrived at Shahai at the end of August.

The unicorn cave collapsed and merged with the sand sea of ​​Zhongzhou, making the original desert landscape indescribable.

But 'balance' is the way of heaven. Once there is an unnatural place, heaven and earth will spare no effort to restore it to its natural state. It is impossible to keep dense forests growing in the desert.

More than two months later, the appearance of the sand sea changed again. Most of the ancient trees in the sky that could be seen everywhere withered, but the sand was also irrigated by the water in the cave, some weeds grew, and it became a hilly terrain; In a few years, it will become a green space with a radius of thousands of miles.

In the past, the sand sea was known as the 'Dead Sea', and mortals could not survive in it. Except for the monks who would hide in to avoid disasters, there was no other use value, and it belonged to a land without owners.

Nowadays, things have changed a lot. The land is enough to build a country. There are not only heaven and earth treasures, but also many immortal caves suitable for cultivation.

Zuo Lingquan passed over the sand sea, and everywhere he could see the small gang who took the mountain as king, and there were also gangs fighting for territory in the mountains and fields; and the mountain he once settled on was named by the Sword Emperor City. , no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Zuo Lingquan had already made a lot of money in the sand sea, and once again he stopped and pointed to Feisha City.

Feisha City is the city of the Qi family, and its scale is not small, but in the past it was located on the outskirts of the sand sea, and the flow of people was sparse, so it was not prosperous; now the sand sea behind it has become a treasure, and the Qi family at the gate is naturally not what it used to be. Than, he directly became Uncle Qin, the concierge on the tuyere.

These days, the Qi family and several other aristocratic families stopped fighting. First, the locals gathered together to occupy a lot of ore veins in the sand sea, and then raised funds to set up a fairy family market on the periphery of the sand sea. The fairy family merchants in Yuyaozhou Rushing to build a shop inside, as long as the family business is kept and not robbed, the future will be not small. Before this, the old Lu will go to the Xianjia Market to stand guard. Of course, Zuo Yunting, the shame of the barren mountain, is also indispensable.

Zuo Lingquan inquired about some news in Feisha City and contacted them in advance. Lingye and the others did not alarm outsiders, but just found a place to stay in Feisha City.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to bother the girls to come out to greet him. He didn't notify in advance after entering the city. After searching for a while, he found a house in the east of the city.

The climate of Central Continent is arid, the water veins are scarce, and the architectural style is relatively rough.

He quietly climbed over the courtyard wall, and when he looked up, he saw Shangguan Lingye's painting boat, parked in the courtyard of the front house, and could faintly hear the sound of the pipa and the words in the wing next to him:

"You're in such a hurry to eat, can't you bear it? Let your master see, think we're starving you..."

"Geechi~..."

Although he didn't understand what Tuanzi said, Zuo Lingquan knew that Tuanzi must be saying:

"When the mother comes, Niaoniao has to start losing weight again, and one meal is a meal..."

Zuo Lingquan knew that the dumplings could find him, but he didn't fly out to be coquettish to please, and was a little disappointed; he walked to the side room and took a look - in the room, a petite girl in a light yellow pleated skirt was lying on the bed, leaning on the bed. Only the calf swayed and held up the skirt, holding the iron pipa in his arms, and he didn't know what tune he was playing, anyway, the tune ran outrageously.

It seems that the dumplings have grown up, lying on the dressing table, with a large pile of colorful dried fruits in front of them, and don't forget to snort when they gobble; the dark golden little turtle is still huddled in the turtle shell, no Half a moment.

In addition, there were bamboo hats and small packages next to the bed. Judging from Xie Qiutao's dress, it didn't look like she was at home, but she was ready to go out at any time.

Zuo Lingquan had just returned, so he couldn't go to visit Miss Xie first, and left his long-awaited daughter-in-law aside, so he just looked at it from a distance and came to the back of the house.

The house with two entrances is not too big, but there will be no shortage of living rooms and study rooms. At this time, the lights are on in the study room. From the window, you can see that the prepared files are neatly placed on the desk, and Ling Ye's white cat is curled up in a ball. Sleep on the table.

Sandalwood was lit on the chess couch, Ling Ye was leaning on the chess table halfway, his right hand propped up his face, and his left hand was holding a scroll, as if he was reading at night with the lamp on; Bare feet wrapped in black silk under the skirt.

On the opposite side of the chess table, a familiar and beautiful woman in a cloud-white long skirt holds a book of exercises in her hand, her legs are bent and stacked, and her full buttocks are resting on it, sketching a very tense yet graceful line. The lines of the clothes; the placket, which can only be described as majestic, shows a heavy weight when viewed from the side.

Big……

Even if Zuo Lingquan has watched it many times, he will inevitably have such a first impression when he sees it again, but what attracts his attention the most is not Ling Ye's black silk and Qing Wan's mind, but the expressions of the two.

Qingwan's character is demure and gentle, giving people a feeling of weakness. In the past, when she was with Ling Ye, she always maintained the attitude of a junior, but now, she showed the momentum of being an elder in Xihuang Valley in the past. He was not angry and arrogant when he flipped through the books, obviously trying to suppress Ling Ye with his aura.

However, Ling Ye's cultivation base and experience are higher than Qing Wan's. Even if he is holding the "Spring Palace Jade Tree Map", which is enough to be called a dark art of war, he still takes out the calm posture of the book, and does not show any concessions.

Although the two women were silent, they could vaguely sense the smell of gunpowder.

Zuo Lingquan knew where the smell of gunpowder came from, and Qingwan already knew about Lingye. As their identities changed, naturally they could no longer pretend to be a junior or a younger sister. After all, if she gave in, then Jiang Yi, who was younger than her, would become old. What?

It goes without saying that Shangguan Lingye has to fight for whoever is above in front of him, and he must maintain his dominance.

When they meet on a narrow road, there must be someone who will give in.

Judging from what I can see so far, no matter whether the two can tell the difference, they can decide Zuo Lingquan's life and death.

Zuo Lingquan came back in a hurry. He was thinking about sleeping with the quilt together, but when he saw this scene, he didn't dare to go in; after all, if he said a word wrong, he would definitely spend the night in the yard under the moon tonight.

rustle--

The sound of flipping through books echoed in the room from time to time.

Wu Qingwan didn't notice Zuo Lingquan's silent infiltration, but Shangguan Lingye knew it from the moment he entered the house.

Finding Zuo Lingquan standing outside the window, not only did he not come in, but he frowned and thought deeply. Shangguan Lingye closed the scroll in his hand, raised his eyes and said:

"Isn't it foolish to be beaten by the master of Taohua Zun? What are you doing standing outside?"

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan quickly closed the exercises and turned her head, only to find that the man who had been thinking about it for a few months was standing outside the window; she had a look of joy in her eyes, but she quickly regained her calm look, and said softly:

"Ling Quan, you're back! Why don't you say hello in advance so I can pick you up."

Zuo Lingquan's thoughts have already drifted to how to coax Lingye tomorrow morning. He was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice, and quickly put away the distracting thoughts, made a calm and normal look, and walked into the room:

"It's a few steps away. What's there to pick up? Seeing that you are reading a book, it's not too disturbing, so I didn't come in directly."

"Isn't there anything wrong on the way?"

"No, I just accidentally bumped into someone's guardian formation..."

While Zuo Lingquan was talking, he came to the side of the chess couch and glanced left and right.

Wu Qingwan has been thinking about how to stabilize Jiang Yi's position these days, but with her meticulous conduct, she couldn't make Shangguan Lingye understand 'sister's self-consciousness'. Seeing Zuo Lingquan hesitating where to sit, she raised her hand to signal. Opposite location:

"Sit down and talk."

Let Zuo Lingquan sit in front of Ling Ye, not because Qing Wan is submissive, but to show her sister's magnanimity and not to argue with you little girl.

It's just that Shangguan Lingye didn't think much of it at all. She was embarrassed to sit with Zuo Lingquan, afraid that Zuo Lingquan would really stick to her, so she quietly put her legs in the empty space beside her.

Zuo Lingquan knew that there was no right place to sit, so he sat down next to the chess table between the two, took off his saber and put it on the chessboard, and continued to talk about the interesting story of the great formation of breaking people and protecting sects.

Wu Qingwan was very concerned about Zuo Lingquan's experience and listened very seriously without interrupting.

Shangguan Lingye had more experience, so he was naturally not interested in Zuo Lingquan's unimportant experience. Out of curiosity, he picked up the sword and took a closer look - Xuanming sword is old, and its style is very old. The scabbard is dark brown with fine tortoise shell patterns; the hilt is not known what material it is, but it looks like black wood, and the sword bore and the sword head seem to be old brass. The cold glow is enough to make one's breath stagnate.

Although Shangguan Lingye was not a sword cultivator, he also noticed the weight of the sword and put it down again.

Zuo Lingquan talked enthusiastically for a long time, and found that he made himself laugh, and no longer showed his somewhat stretched sense of humor, and instead asked:

"I can't get in touch with the outside when I'm on my way. How long does it take for Jingxun to get here?"

"If you take a ferry from the barren mountain, you have to run through all the nine sects before you can cross the Fulong Mountain to Zhongzhou. It will take half a month according to the time."

After listening to Zuo Lingquan's nonsense, Shangguan Lingye sat up straight for a while, and started talking about the business:

"This time I went to Shahai, although there were many twists and turns, but the benefits were not small. I did the math after the fact, and I got a pair of immortal soldiers, a pair of unicorn horns, and a few rare materials. According to the rules, this time Ben Gong contributed the most. , you should take the big head; Miss Xie led the way, and the credit is not small, and Ben Gong also shared her share; you did not contribute much, but you took the most important sword among several objects, and you deserve it. So you still owe a lot to Ben Gong, do you have any opinion?"

What can Zuo Lingquan say? Everyone is his, how can he still settle accounts with his daughter-in-law?

"No problem, let's divide it like that."

Shangguan Lingye nodded slightly, took out a small ledger, and added another sum to what Zuo Lingquan owed.

Wu Qingwan sat next to her, always wanting to talk about the relationship between Ling Ye and Zuo Lingquan, but she didn't know where to start. Seeing this scene, she smiled and said:

"It's a family, I still remember it so clearly."

Shangguan Lingye paused, and did not respond to the family's question, but said;

"The essence of experience is to be self-sufficient. If you only rely on the accumulation of the sect masters, no matter how good the seedlings will be, they will be rich and sick, and they will not be able to survive the storm. Everyone comes here. A lot of stuff."

Zuo Lingquan asked curiously, "Is it still there?"

? ?

Shangguan Lingye frowned, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was a little out of touch.

She is one of the heirs of the Tietu Mansion. She has cultivated to the point where the elders are afraid of offending the sect master. What else is there to do?

"Do you want to repay the bill?"

"how could be."

Zuo Lingquan quickly waved his hand.

Wu Qingwan finally raised the topic again, she couldn't help shaking her head secretly, she thought about it and said:

"Miss Xie seems to have got an immortal beast cub. She is going to Caiyi Country to the north to find a way to find a way to open up Lingzhi. She is anxious to get there all day long, but you were taken away by Venerable Peach Blossom. It's not good to leave without saying goodbye. It's too late, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to go to the girl's room, I'll go and tell her; Ling Ye, you and Ling Quan are also newly married Yaner, I won't disturb you, you can rest first."

Shangguan Lingye was stunned for a moment. She and Zuo Lingquan had just consummated their marriage, and she explained what happened at night so clearly. She had the nerve to agree, not to mention that she was arranged by Qingwan in her sister's tone.

"Well... I'll go talk to Miss Xie, you haven't seen each other for a long time..."

"I've been with Ling Quan for a few years. Don't worry about a day or two. You just came. If I make money, I won't be laughed at by Jiang Yi and the others?"

Shangguan Lingye blinked his beautiful eyes, and some did not know how to reject the gentle and considerate Qingwan; fortunately, Zuo Lingquan, who was beside him, was not a dumb goose, and immediately came forward to help her out.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to hold down Qingwan who was about to put on shoes, and said with a smile, "Why did you leave without a few words. I'll go talk tomorrow, I just came back, let's talk more together..."

"No! Don't even think about it."

Wu Qingwan understands Zuo Lingquan's virtue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's talk together again, and the conversation is "hmmm, don't be like this", she and Jiang Yi are just together, after all, they take advantage of the seniority, With Ling Ye, she couldn't fight at all, and she was not laughed at while lying on her stomach, so she sternly refused.

Zuo Lingquan held Qingwan's hand, a little helpless:

"Just chat and chat, nothing else..."

"When did you ever talk?"

"This time it must be..."

beside……

? ? ?

Shangguan Lingye sat on the side of the chess couch, looking at the two of them with question marks, frowning:

"what are you guys saying?"

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