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Volume 4 Chapter 80 Lingsu

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    Chapter 80 Lingsu

    "You guys find a place to stay here first, I'll go alone!" Xiao Yuesheng led everyone to an inn, turned around and said to the three of them.

    This inn looks like it¡¯s not doing much business, it¡¯s deserted, no one is staying there, and no one comes out to greet guests when they see them.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked up and saw that the four characters "Zai Lai Inn" were written on the plaque above. The handwriting was blurred and it was quite old.

    "Master, how can this happen?!" Fan Qingyun shook his head.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "The Poison Hand Medicine King's ability to use poison is unparalleled in the world. It is said that it is impossible to prevent it. I am not afraid of poison, but you are not."

    Fan Qingyun was helpless and turned to look at Zhao Shengnan.

    Along the way, Zhao Shengnan was like a stuffy gourd. He could count on ten fingers the words he said, as if he was angry with Xiao Yue.

    Seeing Elder Fan looking over, Zhao Shengnan nodded: "Elder, if we follow, we won't be able to help much. Instead, we will drag down the leader. It's better to be more knowledgeable!"

    As she spoke, she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, seeming to be sneering.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly shook his head and smiled, only women and villains are difficult to raise.

    Although I had no choice but to become the head of the Ziyang Sect, it was still a bit interesting, just boring.

    But since he became the head of the Ziyang Sword Sect, all his disciples admired and respected him, and all the hall masters and elders also worshiped him as a god, and they never doubted or disobeyed him. After all, he is not a supreme leader who forgets his feelings, and his heart is also fleshy.  After falling in love with them, he unconsciously integrated into the Ziyang Sword Sect.

    It was also because of this that he got angry at Zhao Shengnan a few days ago. Otherwise, according to his temper, he would not bother to say more and just smile calmly.

    This time, he found the Poison Hand Medicine King, and he brought Zhao Shengnan with him. He originally wanted her to see the world and gain experience, but she was petty and always held a grudge against him.

    It seems that it is not appropriate to be a little over-cautious in doing things by oneself, and to be fierce and severe blindly.

    Thinking of this, he was horrified. His behavior this time was too soft and too strong, which was not the way of harmonizing Yang and Yin.

    Fan Qingyun sighed, with a gloomy look on his face, shook his head and said: "Alas Master, my subordinates are really ashamed. They cannot share the worries of the master, but have become a burden."

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    "Yes, I will work hard to practice!" Fan Qingyun nodded with a wry smile and sourness on his face.

    "The success of the Ziyang Sutra is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do."

    Although the first four levels are difficult, as long as you work hard, you can still succeed. However, starting from the fifth level, just hard work will not work for each level. You need to have amazing understanding to break through, which is really rare but not possible.  If you want to achieve what you want, I'm afraid it's hopeless in this life.

    He shook his head and suddenly felt refreshed. After thinking about it, his guess was indeed correct. The master's Purple Yang Scripture has been completed!

    His eyes were wide open and he looked eagerly at Xiao Yuesheng, unable to suppress his excitement.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Just wait here. If I don't come back in two days, you can go look for me again!"

    "Yes!" Fan Qingyun nodded proudly, and then said: "Although the leader is invincible, he must be careful"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stepped onto the horse, gently pulled the reins, clamped his legs, and the black satin-like horse neighed lightly and trotted away along the narrow street.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng walking away without looking back or saying hello to him, Zhao Shengnan was quite unhappy, his face was thin and angry, and he glared in the distance bitterly.

    He Yushu stared blankly over there and waited until Xiao Yuesheng disappeared, then followed Fan Qingyun and the others into the inn.

    Seeing that the two women were staring at the place where Xiao Yuesheng disappeared, Fan Qingyun smiled and said: "Sheng Nan, Yu Shu, don't worry, the leader Ziyang Zhenjing is a master, no one can hurt him!"

    Zhao Shengnan curled his lips, hummed slightly, turned around and left.

    She also knew the depth of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, but she was always angry and could not calm down. When she thought of his anger, she felt frightened and aggrieved.

    Seeing her like this, Fan Qingyun shook his head, this Shengnan was spoiled by them, and he didn't even pretend to be polite to the leader. He was really bold.

    ??Xiao Yuesheng combines man and horse. He controls the horse like an arm and uses his fingers to trot along the narrow streets, avoiding pedestrians, and is agile and free.

    He asked for directions in the town and walked straight ahead, his hooves moving lightly, hoping to reach Yaowang Village before dark.

    This poisonous medicine king is said to live in Yaowang Manor. He has been rarely seen in the medicine king's village, making him even more mysterious. He became more and more curious.As he came all the way, his soul shone brightly, and everything within a radius of one mile was clearly presented in his mind, without missing anything.

    Heading north, we walked straight out of the small town of Baima Temple and headed towards the outskirts. Heading straight north along the main road, we suddenly pulled the reins, the horse's hooves stopped, and with a light hiss, it dug the ground impatiently.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse and suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha Brother Hu, is it you?"

    More than ten feet away, there was a large flowerbed with a wide variety of flowers and plants planted in it. Hu Fei was carrying a burden, as if he was carrying water. He turned his head in surprise and looked over, his face suddenly showing great joy.

    At this time, twilight enveloped the surrounding areas, and it was difficult to see clearly in the distance, but Hu Fei had deep inner strength and saw Xiao Yuesheng on the horse at a glance.

    "Taoist Master!" He waved his hands, laughed loudly, and put down the burden on his shoulders.

    Xiao Yuesheng dismounted the horse, flicked the reins, and let the black satin-like horse walk into the small forest beside the road, lowering its head to eat grass.

    He took two steps and came to the flower garden. He nodded slightly to a village girl standing next to him, stood in front of Hu Fei, and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, what are you doing? Act chivalrously without using a sword.  But you did such an elegant thing?"

    Hu Fei scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "No, I will help this girl carry some water and water the flowers."

    "That's it." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, as warm as a spring breeze. He looked at the flower garden and said, "I thought Brother Hu had become an elegant person by planting flowers and grass."

    "I'm rude, how can I do this?" Hu Fei laughed.

    "Come on, let me help you!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up his burden, put it directly on his shoulders, and asked, "Where are these poured?"

    "No, Taoist!" Hu Fei was startled and hurriedly went to grab the pole.

    Xiao Yuesheng slipped his foot, moved sideways, avoided his hand, and said with a smile: "I often do this kind of thing in the temple, what's wrong with it?"

    Hu Fei had no choice but to laugh and said: "What kind of person are you, Taoist Master? How can you handle such a lowly servant?! Alas if someone from the Ziyang Sword Sect saw it, wouldn't you eat me?!  "

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head, and said to the village girl: "Girl, I don't know where to pour it?"

    "Over there." The village girl raised her head and glanced at him, stretched out her hand and said lightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled gently.

    This woman has an average appearance, with yellow skin and hair, thin shoulders, and a small figure. She seems to have been malnourished since childhood, and she looks like an ordinary village girl.

    It¡¯s just a pair of eyes that are bright and eye-catching, the eyes are as black as diamonds, and they are radiant when looking at her. Only because she looks ordinary, these bright eyes are even more attractive.

    At one glance, Xiao Yuesheng knew that this woman was definitely an ordinary person. She was probably an expert who kept her secrets and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

    "It's just that in his eyes, people in the world are mediocre, superior people are not superior, the difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps is nothing, it's nothing.

    Xiao Yuesheng watered a piece of ground, and Hu Fei grabbed the carrying pole with a determined expression and refused to let him do it again.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't force himself, so he stood aside and talked to Hu Fei. Meeting an old friend in a foreign country was really a happy event, and he was happy in his heart.

    Since he came to this world, he has been sitting in meditation with a strong Taoist heart. Very few people can get close to him, except Ma Chunhua. Even though Ma Xingkong and others have been together for a long time, they have never accepted him.

    He has a high gaze, his eyes are above the top of his head, and he is extremely picky in temperament. Hu Fei is the only one who considers him a friend.

    Hu Fei asked what was going on with the Tianlong Gate. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. The Tianlong Gate is outside the Liaodong Pass. It takes a while to come back and forth, so there is no need to worry.

    Hu Fei asked again why the Taoist Master came here. Xiao Yuesheng mentioned that the disciples had been poisoned and came to see the poisonous hand medicine king to inquire about it.

    Hu Fei smiled and said: "Taoist Priest, what a coincidence, we are also here to look for Senior Poisonous Hand Medicine King!"

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, feeling that there is nothing more strange in the world than this. He and little brother Hu Fei are indeed destined.

    At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and a horse came running from a distance. It stopped on the road, and a man jumped off the horse and said loudly: "Brother, it's getting dark, why don't you leave?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and found that this man had a very terrifying appearance. His eyes were one big and one small, hanging downwards, forming a triangle. His nose was big and flat, and his nose roared upwards. His appearance was strange.

    Xiao Yuesheng's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at him lightly, then turned his head and looked at Hu Fei.

    "Brother Zhong, don't be anxious!" Hu Fei said loudly, and then whispered: "Taoist Master, this is one of the three heroes of the Zhong family in northern Hubei, Brother Zhong Zhaowen, come with me to visit the senior poisonous hand medicine king."

    ?Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood with his hands behind his hands, smiled calmly, and his majesty naturally filled the air.

    With Hu Fei as his friend, he is naturally as gentle as a spring breeze, casual and friendly, but he naturally puts on airs when dealing with others.
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