Sword Qi Hengqiu

For the next two days, apart from taking medicine, Ling Rangjin was packing things.Xiao Lanhuang left a deep impression on him, even if the other party is like a bereaved dog, he still dare not take it lightly.

Bu Fanshuang was still there, but he just brought the seeds that Ling Rangjin gave him before.

Ling Rangjin said: "What are you taking him for?"

"What if we accidentally break through the realm and soar up?" Bu Fanshuang said, "At least block it for the two of us."

"It's difficult for the demon cultivator to cross the catastrophe, you must keep it to yourself." Ling Rangjin raised his eyes and smiled, "My side is not as dangerous as yours."

"They're both chopping down from the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, so what's the difference?"

Ling Rangjin was silent for a moment: "I do more good deeds, but less lightning strikes. Every time I break through the realm, the thunder that strikes me is like a small spark."

Bu Fanshuang: "..."

Ling Rang smiled and said, "So you should keep it."

Bu Fanshuang hugged him from behind, whispered into his ear and said with a smile: "It's too late for me to abandon evil and promote good, Ling Xianzun should take care of me, share some benefits with me, and save my life."

Ling Rangjin's ears turned red with his intentionally low voice, but his tone was still calm: "Okay, I'll give you half of my life directly."

"That's not bad." Bu Fanshuang said, "Let's write a contract of sale and get your fingerprints."

This person climbed along the pole, Ling Rangjin had no choice but to pretend that he did not hear.He has healed from his injuries and is rejuvenated.He packed his things, it was already the appointed day, the sound of a bird's beak knocking on the window lattice came from outside the window, Ling Rangjin opened the window, and a small round white bird was holding a letter in its beak.

Ling Rangjin gently took down the letter, and the little bird rubbed against his fingers before spreading its wings and leaving.

Ling Rangjin glanced at the note and turned it into ashes: "Let's go."

The cunning rabbit has three caves, let alone Xiao Lanhuang who is now pacing on the edge of life and death?For so long, he only knew that he was in a certain city in the Western Regions, but he was not found out. He must be extremely cautious.

Although Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang wore masks, they kept a low profile.There are many winds and sands in the Western Regions, and they wore masks to protect them from the wind and sand, with only a pair of eyes exposed.The two set off first, Xiao Wei and Zhuang Mo led people from Gushan, and Feng Qiongye and Songchen took the road from Xianmeng.

The yellow sand in the Western Regions is long, and the difference from Mobei is that there are many oases, and it has also become sixteen countries.Although the current Western Regions are no longer what they used to be, the current small country is named after the ancient country that was buried in the years, and it is not known whether it is really passed on to future generations or simply put gold on its own face.

Their goal this time is Loulan. The ancient Kongque River has long since dried up. The current Loulan people claim to be the surviving descendants of Loulan. They migrated here. The water veins here are abundant enough for them to live and die for many years.

Perhaps because of the catastrophe they suffered in the past, most of the people in Loulan now have the idea of ​​being drunk now and now, so they sing wildly and dance wildly after drunk, living a life of luxury and money, but also happy and happy.

It is precisely because they are so chic and hospitable that they dare to greet anyone in the main city, so the city is full of fish and dragons, which is a good place to hide.

They didn't want to scare the snake this time, so the people in Xianmeng and Gushan were all elite teams, and there were no more than 20 people in total.But they are all good players, and Luezhen is enough.

Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang went to the main city of Loulan first, and found a good inn to live in. Now that the ancient Silk Road has opened up a section, there are many merchants in the Central Plains, and there are many Han people here. This inn was opened by the Han people. , everything from the shopkeeper to the waiter is Han Chinese.

Seeing that the two of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, Xiao Er knew that they were big customers, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel." Bu Fanshuang glanced at the illusion, "How many rooms do you have left? I'll cover them all."

Xiaoer was startled: "Huh?"

"My family is in the caravan business." Ling Rangjin explained in a warm voice, "I made a lot of money this time, and I will reward the guys. I heard that Loulan is the most interesting among the sixteen countries in the Western Regions, so I want to book your inn and let the guys They all live in."

"Sure." Xiao Er immediately went to call the shopkeeper, who smiled and said: "The room here is expensive, I'm not saying that you two can't afford it, it's really unnecessary, we have an ordinary room Not bad."

"No, just go to the room." Bu Fanshuang took out the gold ingot, "Including these few days of board and lodging, it won't be enough."

The shopkeeper was originally afraid that they would not give enough money because of the number of people, and when he saw that the gold was enough to cover his house, he immediately felt relieved: "Enough, enough. We have a separate small yard here, which is the best The room, shall I take the two of you over there to have a look?"

"Let's go." Ling Rangjin said, "How many people can live in that small courtyard?"

"Up to six people."

"Give us the courtyard, and choose a few upper rooms."

"Yes, but what else can I order?"

Bu Fanshuang said: "After a while my people are all here, here comes a whole sheep."

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed and ordered to go on.Xiao Er took them to a small independent courtyard, which was in the style of the Western Regions. There were also poplar trees planted in the courtyard, which was clean.After a while, everyone else also arrived.

Songchen lived alone in one room, Zhuang Mo and Xiao Bi lived in one room, Feng Qiongye originally planned to go to the upper part of the outside, but Zhuang Mo said: "Young master, if you don't mind, why don't we have an extra bed in this room?" Come on? It's easy to discuss if you have something to do."

So Feng Qiongye also stayed in the small courtyard. After they got rid of a whole roasted lamb at night, Ling Rangjin stepped down the barrier outside the courtyard. Shuang said: "Didn't you say that you have a plan, let me let you guys go to toss? What's the result of the toss?"

"Wen Li has already arranged it." Zhuang Mo said, "Loulan people regard cats as gods. It is said that after their ancestors escaped from ancient Loulan, when they lost their way in the desert and were about to die of thirst, a black cat fell from the sky. He uttered words and led them to find the oasis here. After Wenli knew about this, he made a fuss about it."

Zhuang Mo immediately took out a map and clicked somewhere: "This is the imperial palace, why do you want to talk about it? Xiao Lanhuang, he can't hold back. He's gone, but he can't be reconciled Lord, something big has happened in Loulan these days."

"Quickly tell me, don't be too tight-lipped." Bu Fanshuang said, "Is something wrong with the palace?"

"Yes, the king was ill a while ago, and suddenly a man from the Central Plains came, healed him, taught him the magic of immortality, and was regarded as a national teacher." Zhuang Mo said, "He pretends to be no worse than me."

"Are you sure it's him?" Ling Rangjin asked, "Do you have evidence?"

"This person is dressed in black, his face is tightly covered, and his voice is neither human nor ghost." Zhuang Mo said, "But this is not the case when he declares to the outside world. When he speaks to the outside world, his face is like a crown of jade."

He paused, and continued: "The reason why we know the inside story is because the prince doesn't like this national teacher, but because his father is the king, he can't talk nonsense, our cat protector sneaked into the palace, pretending to be a cat god Appearance, I just got the words. As I said just now, people in Loulan regard cats as gods, especially black cats. When the prince saw that cats could talk, he was fooled by Wen Li, and he wanted to kill Xiao Lan at first. Huang, of course he has nothing to say."

Xiao Wei continued: "Wen Li pretended to be a ghost, and promised him to help him get rid of the demon. He was a bit like a barbarian, so he turned back into his real body and told the prince and his confidantes that in a few days, a god's messenger would come to help him. Get rid of that poisonous snake."

"The prince saw that Wenli looked like one of his own, and was quite good-looking, so he was convinced. Wenli showed his hands again and completely bluffed the prince. Now he is looking forward to it in the palace."

"I'm afraid that eating small dried fish in the palace will make you happy." Bu Fanshuang said lazily.

"Then how do we enter the palace?" Feng Qiongye said, "How about letting the prince pretend to be sick?"

"No need." Ling Rangjin said suddenly, "The day after tomorrow is Loulan's festival, to celebrate their establishment and prosperity here. If my guess is right, Wen Li asked the prince to take advantage of the festival to go on a tour that day."

"That's right." Zhuang Mo clicked another place, "The prince is out on patrol, having fun with the common people, Wen Li and the prince have arranged some subordinates to pretend to be assassins, when the time comes, let's cooperate and pretend to save the prince, the prince will take it as a matter of course We entered the palace, after all, we were his saviors at that time."

Feng Qiongye snapped his fingers: "Perfect, then I will lead people to ambush near the palace in the past few days. If there is anything wrong, I will know it immediately, so as not to cause trouble again."

"Okay." Ling Rangjin said, "Go and rest first."

The next day, Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang walked around, covering themselves tightly. They pretended to be the owners of the caravan and went to various shops to find out the news. Being able to cure him is not the point, the point is the immortal method of the National Teacher Association.

There are not many cultivators in the Western Regions, and there are few sects.As a king, how could he not want to live forever?

The boss said in official Chinese with an accent: "I also want to cultivate immortals. Immortals are so at ease."

After finishing speaking, he patted his stomach, and said with a smile: "But I can't bear to part with my wife."

Ling Rangjin also laughed, and bought some Loulan special food, and brought them to feed his apprentices and former subordinates.

The day passed quickly, and the day they agreed on arrived.

The people of Loulan established this festival in order to celebrate that their ancestors escaped from death thousands of years ago and found such a fertile oasis after all the hard work.After they came to the oasis, they established Houloulan, which can be regarded as a miracle.

In the center of the main city, there is a gorgeously dressed old man singing a long ballad: "They escaped from the black sandstorm, followed the guidance of the morning star, struggled up from the mud of hell, and pursued the ray of dawn bestowed by the gods. The old Loulan Now, buried under the wind and sand, the Kongque River has dried up, will you repeat the glory of the past?"

The people below sang along with the desolate tune of the old man. An alien woman in a fine dress walked onto the stage barefoot and began to dance gracefully. Her skirt was like a peacock's tail feathers, shining brightly in the sun.

Hu Ji held flowers in her hands, handed them to Bu Fanshuang and Ling Rangjin with a smile, then turned around and continued dancing.

The atmosphere below was even more enthusiastic, and someone shouted: "His Royal Highness is on tour!"

Everyone looked forward along the crowd, and saw a tall, strong and handsome man with a black cat in his arms, riding a horse from a distance, followed by many guards.

The prince of Loulan appeared.