Chapter 8: Slaying Heavenly Immortals in the Red Silk Tent(1/3)
The sea breeze and autumn moon jointly soothe the black cliff of Thunder Cliff.
Before the aftermath of Duobaotan had spread, a small ferry set out from the port and slowly left the market.
At a window of the ferry, Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the view below. He didn't care about the episode just now, but was thinking about the strange thoughts of the moment when drinking tea.
I had never paid attention to it before, but after drinking that cup of tea, Zuo Lingquan realized for the first time that he buried deep in his heart, those things he had never dared to think about before.
These thoughts are offensive and blasphemous to Shangguan Laozu and the Lord of Peach Blossoms, but the more they don’t think about it, the more they linger in their minds, as if they have taken root in their hearts.
But it's useless to take root...
With this strength now, the ancestor discovered that he would definitely hang himself on Thunder Cliff and wear a sexy robe to show his public...
The Lord of Peach Blossom is stronger, but he probably beats him up...
Zuo Lingquan traveled thousands of miles, but Xie Qiutao next to him couldn't calm down. He was still excited. He held his arms and looked like "We are so amazing" and said endlessly:
"Just just now, the man surnamed Han dared to be kind to me, and even made Mr. Zuo wink, and he didn't look at himself..."
Tang Jingwen held the dumpling, stood beside Zuo Lingquan and asked:
"Where are we going next? I guess that thug will ask someone to come to us today."
Xie Qiutao responded to this: "Don't worry, I'm very good at running away, coughing and getting out, Luojianshan can't find us..."
Xie Qiutao naturally means to leave quickly.
As for blocking the door? Everyone was killed, pretending to be too big and not running away, and really waiting for the other party’s sect to come. Wouldn’t you be looking for excitement?
But Zuo Lingquan, who was standing at the window, didn't think so. He came to his senses and smiled:
"As a swordsman, I have made a promise. I have lost the following words. Who else will believe me if I speak harshly in the future?"
Xie Qiutao was stunned and blinked: "I also want to kill that guy, but after today, he would definitely rather die in the market than come out to die. If the door is blocked, the people from Luojianshan will come to find a place within three days."
Zuo Lingquan shook his head and looked to the north: "If you want to kill that guy, Luojianshan will definitely try to protect him. If you kill him, you will chase him relentlessly and cause trouble. He beats the young man and the old man and the old man..."
"Yes, so..."
"So, go and solve the ancestor first, and then come back and kill people, so there is no need to worry about trouble."??
This logic sounds quite reasonable, but...
"No matter how far Luojian Mountain is, it is also a famous immortal family in Huajunzhou. I just killed the people from Luojian Mountain. Now I have settled the score with them and solved them. I am afraid that it is..."
"Didn't Luo Jianshan say that Dongzhou swordsmanship is all the other sidemen? I originally wanted to go there and just settle the accounts together."
“…”
Xie Qiutao thought this was a bit big, but he didn't even cowardly think about it. Luo Jianshan regarded himself as a wealthy family on the top of the mountain, and was unreasonable in private, so he still had to be a little bit of shame on the table. The Duobaotan incident directly pushed Luo Jianshan to the forefront. Zuo Lingquan came to ask for an explanation at this time and took the matter to the public. No matter how shameless Luo Jianshan was, he had to deal with it head-on.
As for the way of parrying, Luojianshan is said to have been alongside Juejian Cliff and is one of the leaders of the swordsmanship. Their theories are nothing more than fighting, and whoever wins is right.
With Zuo Lingquan's current Taoist practice, it is hard to say whether the elder can't stand the scene when he comes out. The elder dared not act rashly. If he falls to Jianshan, he will really provoke the "Xiaoshan Ancestor"...
A strange story in the Nine Continents! In the past, the rich swordsman fell into Jianshan. The ancestor personally left the pass and fought against the Valkyrie God of the East China!
Luojianshan and Tiecu Mansion are nominally equal sects, even longer than Tiecu Mansion. The ancestor beats other people's disciples...
When Xie Qiutao thought of the scene, he shrank his neck and felt that the ancestor of Xiaoshan was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. It would be fine if he didn't take action, but Zuo Lingquan became famous in one fell swoop, and also made Luo Jianshan's Jianghu status fall to the sewer.
Thinking of this, Xie Qiutao's heart was filled with passion again and nodded:
"Okay, let's settle the score now."
Luojian Mountain is not too far from Thunder Cliff, but it took three days to go. If you keep the wind on the whole journey, you will have no energy to fight when you get to the place, so the three of them will still take a ferry.
After completely leaving Thunder Cliff and seeing nothing unusual, Zuo Lingquan closed the window.
The ferry that travels for a short distance is not as good as a cross-sea ferry. The room is simple and there is no place to meditate. It is just a room and a wooden bed. The space is small but neat and clean.
The dumpling was a little depressed, squatting at the base of Tang Jingwei's legs, keeping "gurgling" and probably complaining that Taotao was holding its dried fish to make a nest, but in the end nothing happened.
Tang Jingyan sat on the bed. Seeing Zuo Lingquan turn around, sit up a little straight, throw the dumpling on the ground, and gently pull it with embroidered shoes:
"go."
"grumble?"
Tuanzi turned his head blankly, and after a moment of silence, he understood something, and walked to the door with his eight-character steps dejectedly.
Zuo Lingquan smiled and opened the door, so that Tuanzi could go to sleep with Taotao, and then came to the bedside:
"Unhappy?"
Tang Jingwen was born in the market and was born with a resistant situation of fighting, killing, so he naturally would not find it fun; however, there have been many scenes of fighting, killing, and there are not much trouble for him.
She put the hat on the bed into Linglong Pavilion so that Zuo Lingquan could sit down and smiled:
"How could you be unhappy? A woman is bullied and a man vented his anger. I felt relieved. The woman was praising you just now."
"oh?"
Zuo Lingquan looked surprised and held Jingyan's hand and put it in his arms:
"How did the ancestor praise him?"
"You said you performed well today and looked like a man. Oh~ She is like this, she can't even say good things to praise people, but I think she is quite satisfied with being able to speak."
Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, put aside the many thoughts in his heart, and looked at Jingyan:
"Will that be rewarded?"
Tang Jingyan couldn't understand what her husband meant, but it was not enough to nod like this. She took her hand back and snorted:
"Woman praises you, rewards you, and ask her what to do, and tell me what to do?...Why would I say to her, let her come over and use my body to make you feel good?"?
Zuo Lingquan's expression froze and he said to himself: This is what the ancestor heard, and he must be a layer of skin. Even if the ancestor is really happy, you will kill my husband if you don't take it?
Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to cover Jingyan's lips and said seriously:
"It's so unfair to say this, so the ancestor can't hear it."
"What's so amazing? She hasn't kissed her..."
After making a few jokes, Jingyan returned to the main topic, took off her embroidered shoes, sat on her knees, and rested her round buttocks on her calves, looking at Zuo Lingquan:
"What reward do you want? I heard Qingwan say that she used to reward you, and she asked you to play with your tail and walk behind..."
"Ah? She even told you this?"
"Tsk~ I have a good relationship with Qingwan. I don't know what happened... By the way, you seem to have done that kind of thing to her. We haven't tried it, just Lingye played with the tail..."
Tang Jingyan supported the bed with her hands and raised her beautiful eyes, and there was a little unfair feeling in her eyes.
Zuo Lingquan laughed and said to himself: Lingye and Jiang Yi are both afraid of it like tigers, but you are like wolves and tigers. When you really try it, you should cry.
However, the ancestor was behind, and Zuo Lingquan was afraid that the ancestor would feel something indescribable, and no matter how greedy he was, he would not dare to go up to his tail or do it in real life. He raised his hand and pinched Jingyan's face:
"That's a punishment. Didn't you see Qingwan cry every time?"
"No, I'm just pretending. I see Qingwan likes it now. Every time I'm going to say that, it's a must-order project..."
The tiger speaks, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of spring.
Zuo Lingquan was teased by his wife for a few times, but she really couldn't control herself...
Tear
While I was talking quietly, my clothes became cold.
The attack was rough and two jade balls popped out directly, and the jade pendant hung between them.
"ah!"
Tang Jingwen quickly sat upright and hugged his arms, and said ashamed:
"Why are you so anxious? Just a few clothes, what I wear if I have torn..."
Zuo Lingquan smiled and was entertaining. He held Jingyan's wrist, separated his left and right with a little force, lowered his eyebrows and watched carefully:
"Why didn't you wear a carp in the flower?"
"Who dares to wear it when I go out? I'm not Lingye's fox..."
Jingyun's face turned redder, and her hands couldn't be pulled back, and she didn't block it. She looked elsewhere:
"Don't want Qingwan's kind, then what reward do you want?"
Zuo Lingquan wanted everything, so he raised his hand and weighed Tuan'er: "You think about it yourself."
Jingyan's shoulders trembled slightly, and she thought a little, and said:
"By the way, you stared at the maid behind the back today. Do you think she looks better than mine?"
Zuo Lingquan would not accept this question, so he shook his head quickly:
"How is that possible? That maid is a little fatter and has no beauty. How can I compare to the habit of being so cute? Let my husband appreciate it..."
Tang Jingyan was half-believing and half-doubted, turned over as he said, hugged the soft pillow and lay down, with his back to Zuo Lingquan, and muttered in a low voice:
"I don't believe it..."
Bang ~
To be continued...