I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 198 Let's Fight

That night, the four of Yang Qing joined forces with Black Stone to formulate a battle plan.

Afterwards, Heishi took people to carry out the harassment plan, and Su Jian also volunteered to follow him.

As for why Su Jian went, apart from Agui, Yang Qing and Gongsun He knew it well.

Isn't it just those political things?

Except for this task, of course.The main purpose of their trip was to prevent the great shaman from meditating, exhausting him, and depleting his mental power through attacks and harassment. The secondary goal was to get rid of the Baiyun cavalry around the great shaman as much as possible.

Gongsun He's hope is that when the great shaman arrives in Daota Town, it would be best if he doesn't have a Baiyun cavalry by his side.

After Hei Shi and Su Jian left, Yang Qing, Gongsun He and A Gui came to the tavern.

The tavern was proofed.

The tavern that was lively during the day has become deserted now.

Dim lights illuminate the tavern.

Yang Qing studied the chandelier curiously.

It was discovered that this was actually made by magic, using spirit stones as a lighting tool for energy, which is no less convenient than light bulbs on earth.

In the middle of the tavern is a large oval table surrounded by chairs, which is convenient for those individual customers to drink.Around the tavern, there are square tables and private rooms, which are used for dinner with friends.

The three found a seat by the window and sat down.

Yang Qing went to the counter to get a jug of wine and three wine bowls, opened them and poured a bowl for Agui and Gongsun He.

Afterwards, he found some pork head meat from the back kitchen, cut two plates of fatty intestines, and a plate of beans as a side dish.

Back in front of the hall, he pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Come on, let's go!"

Yang Qing picked up the wine bowl and said.

Along the way, I ate and slept in the open, and now I can finally have a decent meal.

"Come!"

Gongsun He picked up the wine bowl.

……

The drink was very dull, and no one spoke.

Yang Qing knew that Gongsun He had been tense for the past few days, and occasionally flirting with them was actually pretending.

There are only four of them left in the team of 30 people.

It would be a lie to say that Gongsun He didn't feel uncomfortable.

Although no one blamed him, Gongsun He still couldn't forgive himself.

"Come on, drink!"

Gongsun He took another jar of wine, poured it away, raised the wine bowl and said, "Today must drink to death!"

Yang Qing held the wine bowl and smiled slightly.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Gongsun Hehe got down on the ground.

He was lying on the table, completely drunk.

Mouth is still chanting some names.

Yang Qing knew that those names belonged to people who were once alive.

They can talk, laugh, sing and write poetry.

It's just that they have already slept in the barbarian grassland at this time.

"grown ups!"

Agui saw Yang Qing sighed, put down the wine bowl, and asked softly.

"Help General Gongsun to rest!"

Yang Qing waved his hand and said.

During this time, Gongsun He's nerves were too tense.

Getting drunk was the only way he could relax temporarily.

Hearing this, Ah Gui put Gongsun He's shoulders on his shoulders and helped him to the guest room behind the tavern.

In the tavern, Yang Qing poured himself a bowl.

When I looked up, I found that it was snowing outside again.

In the dim light, white snow is falling profusely.

In the place where the lights were lit in the distance, there were loud laughter of men and screams of women.

The sound of sobbing Qiang flute, in this snowy night, is lonely and empty.

Yang Qing put on a fox fur coat, turned up the neckline, and walked out of the tavern with a wine bowl.

The wind in Dota Town is cold, and the snow is cold.

The icy wind, carrying the icy snow, danced wildly in the air.

In the night, the lanterns hanging from the eaves swayed in the wind.

Yang Qing stood under the eaves, looking at the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, his thoughts wandered.

I don't know if it snows in the south.

Wanqiu, oh no, it should be Lin Qiu now, how is Lin Qiu's battle going, how is his health?

And hometown.

Liu Feifei should know how to practice.

I don't know how Su Si will train her with her personality.

And Ding Xuan!

Yang Qing couldn't help feeling sour.

Since Su Si hijacked her to leave Gaoliu last time, she never saw Ding Xuan again.

Count the days.

She should be out.

What is she doing now.

Looking at the heavy snow, Yang Qing couldn't help but think of Ding Xuan standing in the snow and waiting for him when he was descending from Gaoliu.

Thinking about it, a longing smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qing's mouth.

……

North of Jin Province, Gaoliu.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the mountains and plains are full of joyful green.

The green mountains are majestic and the clear springs are gurgling.

The green meadows around the courtyard are dotted with small pink, purple and yellow wildflowers.

There are bees buzzing and butterflies flying.

Ding Xuan, who was wearing jeans and a white sweater, sat by the clear stream, resting her chin in her hand, looking at the sparkling stream in front of her beautiful eyes, thinking of someone.

But at this time, a woman's praying sound came from not far away.

Ding Xuan looked back and was speechless.

His own mother was kneeling in front of the statue of the ancestor of the Xuanjianzong with a pious face, holding three sticks of incense and chanting.

My mother came here a month ago.

Then it's like traveling around, wandering around.

After walking around, I found this place to be nice, so I stayed here often.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

Ding Xuan laughed and said, "Kowtow is not a thing in the Daoist sect!"

"What do you know, kid!"

Mother Ding stood up after offering the incense, glared at Ding Xuan angrily, and said, "Anyway, it's all worship, everyone is the same. Immortals have to eat incense too, don't they?"

When Ding Xuan heard this, she rolled her eyes charmingly.

Ding's mother came over and sat next to Ding Xuan, thinking about her daughter's dazed look at the stream just now, she asked with a smile: "Why, I miss your boyfriend!"

Ding Xuan's pretty face flushed, she lowered her head and hummed softly.

In front of her mother, she didn't want to hide it.

"Just fight if you want!"

Ding's mother encouraged: "What are you doing if you don't fight or grab!"

"I wish I could see him!"

Ding Xuan said softly.

"You bloody child!"

Ding's mother hated him for not fighting, so she pinched Ding Xuan and said.

However, she also knew her daughter's character.

It cannot be forced.

After she sighed softly, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did Yang Qing go to do? Do you know why I haven't come to see you for so long!"

"He's busy!"

Ding Xuan shook his head.

Seeing that her mother still wanted to ask, Ding Xuan coughed and decided to act first.

"Mom, who did you call at midnight last night?"

Ding Xuan asked seriously.

Ding's mother showed a trace of unnaturalness on her face, she was ready to hide it, and said: "No one, just a dance partner, a woman I met from square dancing!"

"is it?"

Ding Xuan had malicious intentions, and pretended to be surprised: "So that aunt's name is Jianguo! This name is really masculine!"

Mother Ding blushed immediately.

She grabbed her daughter's soft waist in embarrassment and said, "What a damn girl, you dare to eavesdrop on my phone call!"

Ding Xuan giggled coquettishly, begging for mercy.

……

Luming Valley.

The grass is luxuriant and the wild flowers are fragrant.

Su Si, who was dressed in a long blue dress, was as glamorous as a banished Nine-Heaven Profound Maiden, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Liu Feifei, who was sitting cross-legged on the meadow.

A trace of vitality lingers around Liu Feifei.

After a while, a wave of pure vitality came out of Liu Feifei's body.

Seeing this, Su Si breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Liu Feifei opened his eyes.

"Sister Su!"

Liu Feifei's beautiful eyes were full of apprehension and anticipation, and she asked softly.

Su Si smiled and nodded.

Liu Feifei jumped up excitedly: "I succeeded!"

After practicing for three months, he finally succeeded in building the foundation.

Her hanging heart finally fell back into her stomach.

But the next moment, Liu Feifei asked, "Sister Su, is there any movement from Yang Qing and Wan Qiu?"

Su Si shook her head and said, "Not yet!"

When Liu Feifei heard this, her pretty face was full of worry: "Are they in danger?"

Su Si shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Yang Qing will take care of it!"

After turning her head, a look of worry flashed across Su Si's beautiful eyes.

On the second day after returning to Luming Valley, she found that her deduction had gone wrong.

Lin Wanqiu's body showed no trace of Yuanshen fluctuations.

Neither did Yang Qing.

This shows that they are not in the Yuanshen world, but should have gone to another world.

Although her cultivation is strong.

But like the last cosmic long-distance call, it can only be done once.

I don't know how that guy is doing now.

He promised me that he would accompany me to the Demon Realm.

Su Si snorted in dissatisfaction.

She is almost becoming a full-time nanny now.

……

Dota Town.

The night was deep and the snow was flying.

Gongsun He woke up just after a cup of tea.

He came out wearing a coat.

"How is it? Is there any movement?" Gongsun He walked to Yang Qing's side, looked at the silent night and the falling snow, and asked in a low voice.

"not yet……!"

Just as Yang Qing was about to shake his head, suddenly a brilliant splendor burst into the night sky outside Daota Town.

That is the phenomenon of grudge collision.

Then, rumbling sounds like thunder came one after another.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

coming!

……

In the open space outside the town.

The vibration of the true essence on the snow-covered ground created a ring-shaped zone.

The great shaman leaned on the golden staff, and looked at the panting Hei Shi with a sarcasm: "I didn't expect you, a bastard, to be hiding here!"

Heishi's eyes were red, staring at the big shaman and saying: "Dema, I am drafting mother!!"

The timidity and fear of death in his heart before seeing Dema were all invisible the moment he saw Dema.

Only then did Heishi understand.

The so-called shadows and the so-called fear of death before were actually scaring himself.

And now, when the real choice is in front of you.

All his hesitation was swept away, he stared at Dema, the traitor who betrayed his father and his tribe, he just wanted to kill him.

His hands were shaking.

With the collision just now, his tiger's mouth has been split open.

However, the madness and heat in his eyes became more intense.

"go to hell!"

Heishi roared angrily, holding the scimitar in both hands, and rushed forward again.

The scimitar shone with a dark red light.

The gemstone on the gauntlet shines brightly.

It was the only relic left to him by his father.

This is the symbol of their tribe's royal power.

This is the blade of the king!
This is the Blade of Vengeance!

(End of this chapter)