lazy cat hits cute

There is a famous woodworking workshop in Tianshui County.

When Zhang Qingyang came, it was raining in the sky, and he put on the coir raincoat that he hadn't worn for a long time, and he couldn't help thinking of the drizzle when he walked out of Xiaokanzhuang.

Walking in, the smell of wood shavings and the pungent smell of varnish came over my face. A man in black came over and took off his gloves: "Is the young master here to order furniture?"

"No, I'll order a lotus flower drain."

The guy blinked: "How many petals do you want for a lotus?"

"Nine petals."

"What wood?"

"Hundred-year-old huanghuali, thirsty black is made of copper pipes."

The buddy nodded: "Okay, son, come in and pick wood." He whistled, "There is a distinguished guest inside!"

The clerk took Zhang Qingyang to a warehouse full of huanghuali wood, and a middle-aged man with a rich appearance greeted him with a big belly: "It's Master Xuanyi, what do you want to know?"

"I want to enter the ancestral hall of the royal family." Zhang Qingyang said straightforwardly.

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, his small eyes rolled around: "The ancestral hall of the Wang family... this is still a bit troublesome, please go back and wait for a few days, I will send someone to notify you if there is a way."

Zhang Qingyang nodded and went back to the inn for two days, when the guy from the wooden workshop came, bringing a set of clothes and a nameplate.

He became the porter who carried firewood and water for the servants in the royal ancestral hall.

There are not many servants in the ancestral hall of the Wang family, and their status is even lower, but they have developed a stinky virtue with the servants of the family. They take a bath once a day, and wash their hair once every two days, especially for hair washing. The water consumption is amazing.

Hard work is hard work, and Zhang Qingyang has more opportunities to go in and out of the ancestral hall.The ancestral hall of the Wang family has eighteen entrances, and there are hundreds of pavilions and halls. He went in and out several times, and finally found out the room of the ancestral hall to commemorate the people who died early, and sneaked in twice, and found Wang Chaosheng's wooden sign.

The back of the wooden sign is inlaid with the natal stone of the deceased, and Wang Chaosheng's natal stone glows faintly in the dark ancestral hall.

Wang Chaosheng is still alive.

Zhang Qingyang looked at it for a while, put it away and slipped out of the ancestral hall.

He went back and notified the connector of the woodware workshop to arrange a new porter to pick him up, and then returned to the inn to write a letter to Ming Huang: "It has been confirmed that Wang Chaosheng is still alive, and I will set off for Longmoyuan in the northwest..." After finishing writing, he threw it out. , Watching Feijian disappear into the distance.

Jian Shi asked boredly: "Why, that friend of yours is really alive?"

"Yes." Zhang Qingyang put down his pen and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought.

Ming Huang was well-informed, he knew the day after his golden elixir was achieved, and after the congratulations, he joked about why you were so late to achieve the golden elixir, and finally said one thing: the original Xuanyi envoy in Longmo in the northwest saw the long The person suspected to be Wang's family is most likely Wang Chaosheng.

The people with the most partial blood of the Wang family have no reason to go to Longmoyuan, Longmoyuan is not a good place.

The reason why I say suspected is because the Xuanyi envoy is too far away to see clearly, and the suspected person describes it as dirty and looks like a beggar, so it cannot be confirmed.

To confirm Wang Chaosheng's life and death, the best way is to go directly to Wang Chaosheng's ancestral hall to find Wang Chaosheng's natal stone.

As for why he knew about this, Ming Huang made it very clear that the Xuanyi envoy had always paid close attention to the Chongling Sect, and all the information about the Chongling Sect would be sent to his desk.

I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Zhang Qingyang shredded the letter paper, copied another illusion technique, sold it for money, and set off for Tianshui County.

He told him that Xuanyi Envoy had a secret stronghold in Tianshui County, and he could get the help he wanted by giving secret signs.

Long Moyuan also has it.

The reply not only told him the location of the stronghold and the password, but also specifically told him: "The wind and sand in the northwest are strong, water is scarce, and the sun is very poisonous. Remember to buy a light and light cloak to block the sun and prevent the wind and sand."

Zhang Qingyang glanced at it, looked at it again, sighed, threw the paper into the ancient bracelet, picked up the sword and left the room, and turned to Longmoyuan in the northwest.

The original fruit of Longmo is as Ming Huang said: strong wind and sand, lack of water, scorching sun, and bright white sky.The hot wind with fine sand can peel off a layer of skin from a person's face.

What's more uncomfortable is the scarcity of spiritual energy in the world. The monk here is like a fish in the desert, and he feels uncomfortable all over his body.

"Master Immortal, do you want this one?"

Zhang Qingyang pressed the bamboo hat: "How much money?"

"Three hangs! Thank you, Master Immortal! My little dog has some kind of disease and can't eat. Can you help me see if it's okay?"

Zhang Qingyang held his coat in a daze, and asked for a while, "Where is the dog?"

A big yellow dog was led out by the shopkeeper. It was sick, with messy fur and cloudy eyes. It saw Zhang Qingyang shrinking back.

Zhang Qingyang touched the dog's head, probed its body with spiritual sense, found the lesion and patted the dog's stomach, the yellow dog jumped suddenly, whimpered in circles, sat on its buttocks, and pulled it all over the ground, It stinks.

"Immortal Master is really a medicine that can cure illnesses and rejuvenate! Thank you!"

"..." Zhang Qingyang was in a complicated mood.

He put on his coat and flew away with his sword, and the lady from the neighboring store poked her head out: "Li Laizi, how dare you tell him that!"

"What's the matter, I didn't just talk about it, they even helped me treat it!" Li Laizi looked embarrassed, "This person has to look at his face, he can tell me that he is a young and talkative person, hehehe! There are two people in my family The sow is about to give birth, next time I meet him, I need his help!"

The aunt's face was full of admiration, and Zhang Qingyang, who flew away, shivered suddenly, feeling that something was wrong anyway.

Xuanyi Envoy's secret stronghold in Longmoyuan was in a winery. There was a lack of water in the northwest, and the more precious the wine, the stronger the smell. Zhang Qingyang sneezed as soon as he entered the door.

Here he saw the Xuanyi envoy who was suspected to be Wang Chaosheng before, with dark skin and fat, like a black pig.

The black pig said: "I saw it when I was going to the market. There were so many people. It seemed that they were carrying goods. One of them looked alike. Don't believe me, my hometown is Tianshui, and the people from the Wang family look very handsome." The characteristics of the direct branch are more obvious, and people in Tianshui can see it at a glance."

Zhang Qingyang nodded: "Who is the person who asked them to move the goods?"

"It's Wan Teng's family from Wanxinyuan in the center of the wasteland. That family is famous in the wilderness. The kind who kill people without blinking an eye. They are simply mad dogs. They bite whoever they see! So I dare not take a closer look. If they are stared at If you do, I won't be able to talk to you here."

"How does Wan Xinyuan go?"

"It's simple! You go straight to the north, and you can see an oasis of love on a high place. In the past, there were several immortal cultivating families in Wanxinyuan. Later, Wanqi's family wiped them all out. The family is the only one, and outsiders want to go in. You have to pay the door fee, tsk tsk!"

Wanxinyuan, Wanqi's home.Zhang Qingyang remembered it, and took out a voucher for a thousand spirit stones: "Here is for you."

The black pig frowned and smiled: "My lord is very interesting! Nowhere is this place as good as my hometown. Don't forget me when you get promoted in the future!"

Zhang Qingyang neither nodded nor shook his head, took a sip of the cool drink and was about to leave.A large group of people suddenly broke into the wine shop, and the leader pointed at the black pig and shouted like a thunderbolt: "That's him!"

The next moment, countless sword lights and precious lights flew over like a rainstorm.

"Oh my god!" the black pig howled, kicked hard to break through the dirt wall, and burrowed into the ground, "Boom!"Did not get in.After rolling and crawling for several tens of feet, a trail of smoke disappeared.

Zhang Qingyang tapped his toes and disappeared in place.

"Boom!" Most of the wine shop collapsed, broken pottery flew around, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. The guests ran away crying and howling, and the leader shouted: "That pig runs very fast! Search for me!"

Someone reminded: "There is another person, who is also missing."

"That's probably the court's dog leg! Kill without mercy!"

Zhang Qingyang left quietly.

Xuanyi Envoy still has a terminus in Longmoyuan, Zhang Qingyang thought while rushing to the terminus: Just now that group of people had a clear purpose, and they attacked fiercely, it seems that they have a clear understanding of the power of Xuanyi Envoy in Longmoyuan.Dare to act against Xuan Yi, no doubt he has openly opposed the imperial court.

I don't know if the terminus has been exposed.

Long Moyuan was very far away from the capital, and the news was blocked, so it was too late to rely on the flying sword to pass on the letter to understand the court's movements.And the main station of the Xuanyi Envoy has a direct communication formation, which goes directly to the capital, but it needs to consume a lot of spirit stones.

When he flew to the terminus, the spacious avenue was filled with people and people, and it was a peaceful scene.Under the shade of a tree, a familiar fat man was looking around.

When he saw Zhang Qingyang, he showed a flattering smile: "Yo, you're here too, my lord." There was a bit of guilt in the smile.

Zhang Qingyang asked: "When have you been here?"

The black pig said: "I just came here, I feel that this station is not quite right, so I have been afraid to go in."

Zhang Qingyang took a closer look at the street scene. The staggering old man gasped for breath after taking two steps. The girl in a flower scarf hurried around the beggars lying on the ground with a basket. There are constant people coming and going in and out of the Yishi terminus.

"Fake." Jian Shi reminded in a low voice, "I don't feel human."

"Let's go." Zhang Qingyang made a decisive decision, pulled the black pig's sleeve and turned around. A blood-red net fell down, and Zhang Qingyang raised his hand and swiped several swords to cut it into pieces.

People rushed out from all directions, all kinds of aura burst out, and the black pig roared: "Little bastard, I will fight with you!" He twisted his body and threw a black iron sledgehammer, spinning it around once on the spot, hitting the ground hard, the ground The humming swayed from side to side, and a powerful air wave oscillated, shattering countless auras.

In the blink of an eye, the next wave of spiritual light blasted out, Zhang Qingyang flicked his fingers, and the only hundred flying swords left in the ancient bracelet flew out, collided with the spiritual light and smashed into ashes, and then threw thousands of spiritual stones. Open, and perish together with the aura.

The black pig was dumbfounded: "My lord is really rich!"

Zhang Qingyang mentioned him: "Go quickly." Stepping on the sword, he flew swiftly.

The pursuers followed closely behind, and the leader was Nascent Soul Daxiu!

The black pig wailed again and again: "Oh my god, I'm going to die. I haven't spent any money, and my wife hasn't married yet, so I don't want to die yet!"

Zhang Qingyang: "Shut up!"

For the last Nascent Soul major repair, he had no choice but to escape.

Although there is still such a big killer as Daoxin Huaren, but the opponent is a genuine Nascent Soul, and it may not be a sure win in a real match.

The black pig looked back from time to time, and wailed again: "Oh my god, it's the mad dog of Wanqi's family! They haven't bitten enough people in Longmoyuan, and they are going to bite the court!"

Zhang Qingyang: "Enough of you!"

Originally, there was a sword sense in his purple mansion who was yelling at him for being cowardly and spineless, but in reality there was another one who was wailing non-stop, which was a double disaster.

"Wan Qixiao is young, let's go crazy!" With a loud shout in the air, a big man dressed as a military general stepped out of the air, holding a ring bell and a sword, "Antagonizing the imperial court is a dead end! Hurry up and surrender!"

Yuanying Daxiu laughed loudly: "What a big breath!"

The black pig recognized it immediately, and was overjoyed: "It's the guarding general of Longmoyuan!"

Zhang Qingyang glanced at it, and sighed: "It's hanging!" Feijian's aura surged, his speed increased again, and he flew away in a hurry.

On the ground, thousands of soldiers from the imperial court poured out, like the surging waves of the sea.

The author has something to say: [-]th on the [-]th, [-] on the [-]th, I am exhausted.

One day, I will catch Wan, this little fairy, and sing happily with him every night!