Too Reckless - Vol 15 Chapter 23

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Escaped from Tianying Castle, five people and one bird retreated to the southeast.

Although Zuo Lingquan was unfamiliar with the terrain, Tangtang was an expert. He had been chased and killed many times in Kui Bingzhou. Small country stopped.

It was already early morning. In an idle village outside a county town in Yusang Kingdom, Zuo Lingquan silently landed on the roof, paying attention to the surrounding movement.

The ancestor of Shangguan fell into the middle, holding the five-color soil altar with a radius of more than 10 feet in his hand, which was filled with green vines inherited from ancient times, and tried his best to cover the breath and streamer along the way. .

Xian Teng is a living creature and cannot be put into Linglong Pavilion. If you want to bring it back successfully, you must first find Yingying, let her find a way to put things away, and then find a chance to rush out of the encirclement.

Although it is a bit risky to bring Xian Teng, Shangguan Yutang has no intention of letting go, because she has been greedy for this thing for a long time.

Let’s not talk about how much benefit ‘Huangliang Blessed Land’ can bring to the nine cultivators, let’s just say personally, if Shangguan Yutang had this thing before, why would he be in a daze in the White Jade Palace for thousands of years? I’m afraid I’ll be playing a Sims in the blessed land with the old witch every day.

After Shangguan Yutang stopped in Zhuangzi, he still stood in front of the altar and carefully observed the growth of the fairy vines to ensure that the only remaining fairy vines in the world would not be tossed to death by them.

Xie Qiutao was naturally more active, standing next to him and asking questions, as if he was afraid that Xian Teng would run away on his own long legs.

And Miss Qiu’s attention is not on the fairy vines.

Huang Jinghe was imprisoned for decades, almost all the qi points and meridians were blocked, and the infuriating qi in the body could only support the movement of the body. Soon after he escaped, it was difficult to support the spirit, and he fell asleep.

Miss Qiu hugged Huang Jinghe, came to the wing next to Zhuang’s courtyard, put her on the bed, carefully checked the veins and adjusted her breath, her face was full of distress.

The dumpling is very sensible, knowing that the nanny’s mother is the grandmother, and the next-generation relatives are even more painful.

Zuo Lingquan probed the roof for a while, and saw that there was nothing unusual about a hundred miles before he fell back to the yard. He came to the wing first, and asked:

“Guagua, how is Aunt Huang?”

“grumble?”

The dumpling raised his small head, and looked at Zuo Lingquan in doubt, the meaning was obviously—what melon? Are birds very melons?

Miss Qiu didn’t have the slightest resistance to this special title, or maybe she was used to it. She responded seriously:

“The pulse is very weak, I’m afraid it will take a long time to adjust, alas… it’s fine…”

Zuo Lingquan came to him, picked up the dumplings and threw them out the window to watch, then looked at Aunt Huang’s face.

“grumble?!”

After all, Huang Jinghe was a cultivator of the jade rank. She fell into a coma but did not close her consciousness. When she noticed that someone other than her daughter was in front of her, she slowly woke up with a slight movement of her eyelids.

“mother.”

“Aunt Huang.”

Miss Qiu was very worried, she hurriedly sat down next to her, and supported Huang Jinghe who was about to get up.

After Huang Jinghe woke up slowly, she put her eyes on the handsome swordsman who went deep into the hinterland of the alien race to save her.

In Huang Jinghe’s view, being able to sacrifice his life to go to the alien base camp to rescue people can only be a relationship between a father or a son.

Huang Jinghe has no son, and the only possible identity for the handsome young man in front of him is a son-in-law who is more filial than his son.

Huang Jinghe was born in Juejianya, and his father is an old swordsman. His vision is definitely not low. He is naturally very picky when it comes to finding a Taoist companion for his daughter.

But after seeing Zuo Lingquan’s demeanor in Tianying Castle just now, Huang Jinghe had a strange feeling of ‘high climbing’ in his heart.

After all, this young man is too fierce. I am afraid that the talent is no different from that of her father, Huang Chao, when he was young, and his appearance is definitely younger than her father. He was kidnapped by such a big baby.

Because of these preconceived ideas, Huang Jinghe’s attitude towards Zuo Lingquan was extremely friendly, and she didn’t let Miss Qiu help her.

“Da Zhuang, sit down too. By the way, your real name shouldn’t be called this, right?”

Miss Qiu almost didn’t hold back, but she didn’t explain, who asked Zuo Lingquan to call her Guagua, hum~.

Zuo Lingquan sat down on the stool and responded with a smile:

“My surname is Zuo and my name is Lingquan. I belong to the Great Dan Dynasty. My hometown is in the west of the barren mountain, and it’s just over a thousand miles away from Jing Terrace.”

Huang Jinghe’s eyes lit up when she heard this. After all, a thousand miles is just a walk after dinner for her. Before, she was worried that Niuniu, like her, would marry far away, so she would marry right in front of the door. , that couldn’t be better.

“Really? I’ve been to Dadan with Fengqing before, and the scenery there is very good… Well, where did you learn from? I think your swordsmanship doesn’t seem to come from Jing Terrace. Could it be a disciple of Yunshui Jiantan? …No, with your swordsmanship, you can become brothers with Li Jianyang…”

Li Jianyang is naturally the Lord of Qingdu, and he is the same sword sect as Jing Terrace, and he was cut off by the Lord of Barren Mountain to cross the black dragon. To be honest, the relationship between the two is not very good, and Huang Jinghe is quite worried about this.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan hurriedly explained: “I learned swordsmanship by myself, and I have a close relationship with Tiecu Mansion and Taohuatan, but I don’t have a teacher.”

“Oh…”

Huang Jinghe nodded and smiled. He was not surprised by Zuo Lingquan’s self-taught statement, because most of the Ten Immortal Monarchs are like this. People with this kind of talent are also apprentices to correct the mistakes of their masters. If they can give pointers in the early stage to be a named master, they are all It was the ancestral grave that was smoking.

As the saying goes, ‘the mother-in-law is half the son-in-law… half the mother’, the more Huang Jinghe looked at Zuo Lingquan, the more she liked it, she forgot her daughter, and wanted to ask, ‘What is the age, and whether the family is built in’, the next Guagua couldn’t sit still.

Miss Qiu is not stupid. Seeing that her mother’s words are a little too friendly, she quickly explained:

“Mother, Da Zhuang is my friend, come with me to do things for the right way, um… it’s a friend of the Dao.”

After she finished speaking, Miss Qiu’s eyes showed a little strangeness again. I don’t know how to describe the feeling in my heart, um… The dream is very beautiful, but the reality is always unsatisfactory?

“Ha ha…”

Huang Jinghe is only shy about this as a daughter, and it is difficult to admit it directly to her mother; even if it is not a couple now, it will be a sure thing in the future, and they will go to the hinterland of different races together to live and die together. What kind of love can have such iron in the world? Now that I’m not a Taoist companion, can I still swoop in?

Just as Huang Jinghe was about to continue speaking, she suddenly heard the chatter in the yard. She didn’t recognize the two women outside, but she could see that her talent was not low, so she asked:

“The two girls outside are also from the Nine Sects? I haven’t seen it before…”

When Miss Qiu heard this, her eyes were a little weird, and she thought about it and explained it naturally:

“The girl outside is Jingshuang, who is… one of Da Zhuang’s Dao Companions, and the one next to her is Qiu Tao, um… It’s probably half Da Zhuang’s Dao Companion.”

? ?

Daoist?

one?

half?

Huang Jinghe’s smile froze slightly, but she wasn’t too surprised.

She is not the original wife of the old swordsman, and she can barely understand the three wives and four concubines of the strong; Zuo Lingquan has sacrificed his life to run Kui Bingzhou to save her. Lung’s black-hearted mother-in-law?

Huang Jinghe hesitated, but still smiled:

“It’s normal for a strong person to have three wives and four concubines. As long as he can treat the people around him with sincerity, with Ling Quan’s ability, I will take it for granted no matter how many he marry.”

This is a polite word.

Huang Jinghe glanced at Guagua next to him, hesitated for a while, but still asked:

“Niuniu, do you call girl Jingxuan elder sister or younger sister?”

Miss Qiu’s expression was a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips before shaking her head;

“Mother, what are you talking about, Da Zhuang and I are just friends, don’t guess, what should I do if Miss Jingxuan misunderstands?”

When Zuo Lingquan saw Guagua say this, he naturally nodded:

“The identities in the dream are fake. Guagua and I… Miss Chou is just here to work together. Don’t get me wrong, Aunt Huang.”

“…”

This time, Huang Jinghe’s smile visibly disappeared. She was silent for a while, and then made a gentle expression again:

“Ling Quan, go and accompany Miss Jingyou. She is very tired. I haven’t seen Niuniu a lot, and I want to talk to her about some private things.”

Zuo Lingquan nodded, got up, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

Miss Qiu lowered her head, and the smile on her face faded. She didn’t know why she felt that she had done something wrong.

Huang Jinghe looked at her daughter who had grown up, and didn’t want to interfere in her daughter’s private affairs, but she felt a pity in her heart.

After today, I am afraid that she will never forget this precious son-in-law for the rest of her life. If Niuniu finds someone else in the future, she will not die in depression?

Huang Jinghe pondered for a while before asking:

“Niuniu, do you think Ling Quan is inappropriate?”

Miss Qiu hurriedly shook her head: “No, it’s just a friend, um…it doesn’t matter…”

“Well, whether there is a relationship between men and women, let’s put it aside and talk about whether it is suitable or not.”

Huang Jinghe held her daughter’s hand and said earnestly:

“Do you think Ling Quan is a good match for you?”

From the day she saw Zuo Lingquan, Miss Qiu felt that she was a good match, and she took the initiative to run to chat up, but…

“A good match is a good match, but… but he has a Taoist companion.”

“Mother knows that he has a Taoist companion, and he can take risks to save her. Whether it is a special trip or a drop in, the intention has already arrived, and the risk is also taken; if he is just your friend, it will show that he is reliable, even if there is a Taoist companion. , you won’t be wronged if you marry in.”

Huang Jinghe glanced outside, then leaned closer and whispered:

“Also, your grandfather is a sword god. No matter how high the status of other women is, can they be higher than you? Even if you enter the door behind and have the support of your grandfather, you are not the eldest sister. When outsiders mention Ling Quan’s Taoist companion, you must be the first person to introduce you. …”

Miss Qiu had a bit of resentment in her eyes, and after hesitating for a while, she sighed softly:

“Mother, he… He also has a Taoist companion named Shangguan Lingye.”

“Go… eh?!”

Huang Jinghe was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight for a while, looking at Guagua in front of him with disbelief.

She naturally knew Shangguan Lingye. She used to press her daughter to fight every day, and her personality was cold and inhuman. Except for her talent and beauty, she was nothing.

Niu Niu was bullied in the past, and she was not good at getting ahead, so she often comforted her in private, saying, “It’s fine when you grow up, don’t think that Shangguan Lingye is fierce now, no one will dare to ask for it when she grows up; Niu Niu is different, Beautiful, sensible, and diligent in learning, she will definitely be a fairy who is sought after by thousands of people in the future…”

Shangguan Lingye is Zuo Lingquan’s Taoist companion?

Why?

Niuniu was useless when she was a child, she was just beaten, how could she be even more useless when she grew up, and even her husband was exported?

What about the good feng shui turns?

Huang Jinghe didn’t know that Shangguan Lingye, who was arrogant and withdrawn back then, has become a charming and colorful Shangguan little fox. What was going on in her heart, she also felt that it was impossible for her daughter to lose to Shangguan Lingye, so she tentatively asked:

“Could it be the line drawn by the Valkyrie? If so, I can understand… But then, Ling Quan definitely doesn’t like Ling Ye. You marry and enter the door, which is the chance to turn over…”

The more Miss Qiu listened, the more aggrieved she became. She sighed:

“Mother, stop guessing, Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan have a very deep relationship, and they call each other ‘baby’ when they meet, I… alas…”

“Didn’t he call you Guagua too?”

Huang Jinghe’s eyes showed a bit of hatred: “If you know how to make progress, you never admit defeat when you were young. You have to fight with Shangguan Lingye for everything. How can you lose your temper when you grow up? , you must not be useless for the rest of your life?”

grab?

Miss Qiu felt that her mother was looking for Zuo Lingquan, and she could even say the words of instigating her daughter to rob a man. She couldn’t respond well, so she could only change the subject:

“And Dad didn’t agree either.”

“What?!”

When Huang Jinghe heard this, he became angry – she didn’t care for all these years, Niu Niu’s father stayed in Jiu Zong, and he was neighbors with Zuo Lingquan. Such a big son-in-law didn’t know how to fight for it, and he still opposed it?

You didn’t even come to save me. Lingquan came first. Why do you object?

In fact, if Qiu Fengqing knew what Zuo Lingquan did, not to mention marrying his daughter, he would not frown if he worshipped the handle and engraved a tablet of longevity to offer Zuo Lingquan at home.

But Qiu Fengqing is not here after all, so the pot that his daughter throws over has to be followed up now. Who asked him to say something to Aunt Guagua, “If you want to marry his daughter, step on his body first”.

Miss Qiu was very confused, always thinking of the short but warm scenes in the dream, she said softly:

“Mother, go back and discuss this matter with your father. We are not out of danger yet.”

Seeing this, Huang Jinghe could only sigh softly: “Okay, I’ll clean up your father first when I go back. Does he dare to give it a try…” Then he asked about the big and small things that happened over the years…

——

On the other side, looking at the tide beach.

The nine-story tower is erected in the middle of the port, and in the continuous immortal workshop, the knocking sounds are endless day and night.

In the mountains and fields not far from the workshop, a large open space was cleared. The periphery was isolated by high walls. Inside, a platform with a radius of 100 meters was built, with thirty-six stone pillars standing.

On the outside of the platform, Lei Hongliang stood naked in front of the smelting furnace several people tall, smelting the fine gold used as the pattern coating; in the open space beside him, all kinds of valuable materials for spiritual practice were piled up into hills. If it weren’t for some radiant sheen, it would look like a junk pile.

Gu Chen sat cross-legged on the high wall, the demon knife was placed on his knees, and he looked down at the randomly stacked materials, even if these things were not his, there was a bit of pain in his eyes.

Gu Chengui is the ancestor of the Temple of Supervisors and the third-in-command of Kui Bingzhou. It seems that he should not worry about the treasures of heaven and earth.

But if you don’t know how expensive firewood is, the monks in the world, no matter how much money is like dung when they are young, will become meticulous when they take over the heavy responsibility of the ancestor; The disciples and grandchildren who are planning to feed, the loose cultivator is still a lone wolf without money, and the sect has no money, and it will fall apart on the spot, which is not enough.

Even the demon knife Gu Chen felt the pain in his flesh, and Zhang Hui, the ‘warehouse manager’, felt self-evident.

Zhang Hui sat next to him and lowered his head to watch, his expression seemed calm, but the corners of his eyes kept twitching. He tried to remind Lei Hongliang several times that “there is a scale next to him, weigh it before cutting the material”, but he still didn’t speak.

Because of the rules of practice, when craftsmen and alchemists are working, it is most taboo for outsiders to point and point.

Yaodao Gu Chen has been sitting here for a month. The reason why he ‘supervises the work’ in person is because of Shang Yin’s words, ‘You are a god, don’t be beaten down by this old man’s anonymous apprentice’.

Gu Chen didn’t quite believe this at first, but after seeing this astronomical cost, his mentality gradually turned into doubt.

On the cultivation path, the power of the magic weapon is very easy to calculate, even if it is the Heavenly Official Divine Sword, it will not violate the law of ‘conservation’.

The greater the power of the instrument, the greater the consumption, and the rank of the instrument is determined by its carrying capacity and the conversion efficiency of spiritual energy.

Normally speaking, if you can convert 100% of the spiritual energy of a white jade pearl into efficacy, it can be called a top-quality magic weapon; the immortal soldiers and the like can use the power of heaven and earth to exert 120%, or even double, triple the power.

According to Gu Chen’s estimation, the material consumed by the following thing is far more than the immortal soldier, and the power of heaven and earth that can be carried is naturally the same; under the condition of full load, even if it only converts 70% to 80% of the effect, it is enough for him to drink a pot, and then Going high, I don’t dare to think about it.

Out of fear in his heart, Gu Chen asked:

“Zunyi’s formation is really exquisite, but unfortunately the deity is a warrior, so I can’t see it thoroughly; Zhang Hui, you are an artifact refiner, you might as well explain the way to the deity.”

Gu Chen said this, naturally, because he didn’t understand what Wu Zunyi was doing, and wanted Zhang Hui to help him explain the effect of this thing.

But does Zhang Hui understand?

As the saying goes, “A layman sees the fun, an expert sees the doorway”. As a craftsman, Zhang Hui is actually more ignorant than the Yaodao Gu Chen when he can’t understand the doorway. He is full of: What is this? Can you do this? What is this?

However, as the “refining master” in Tiandi City, Zhang Hui couldn’t act like an illiterate apprentice, so he responded with a smile:

“Artifact refining is the same as worldly tricks. If you know the principle, there is no sense of novelty. As long as this thing is practiced, it will definitely make the eyes of the ancient predecessors bright, and the junior will explain the door to the senior. Late.”

Bright eyes?

Gu Chen is now only afraid that this thing will make him die.

But Zhang Hui is so sure, Gu Chen, as a layman, is not good to interfere too much.

After Gu Chen watched for a while, he wanted to ask about the progress of this thing, but suddenly he felt something, and turned his eyes to the northwest.

Zhang Hui felt nothing, so he raised his eyes and looked up:

“Senior Gu, is there any movement in the northwest?”

Yao Dao Gu Chen sensed that there were abnormal aura fluctuations in Tianying City. It was sword energy, and it was not a threat until the middle stage of the Jade Rank. Because Tianying City had his disciple Xu Yuanfeng in charge, enough to deal with it, he ignored it.

But it didn’t take long for the demon sword above Gu Chen’s knees to suddenly hear Xu Yuanfeng’s anxious cry:

“Master, it’s not good, people from the three continents in the southeast have killed Tianying Fort, the number is unknown, the leader is Zuo Lingquan…”

“Um?!”

Zhang Hui, who was next to him, shuddered when he heard this. After all, the Southeast Three Continents quietly landed on Kui Bingzhou and hit the temple of the guards. It was no different from the aliens suddenly killing them under the Juejian Cliff; this is no longer a matter of the temple of destroying guards , UU reading www.uukanshu.com but the entire alien race is about to perish!

Zhang Hui wanted to listen carefully, but unfortunately, Gu Chen, the demon knife raised his finger slightly, and hid Xu Yuanfeng’s words.

“Something happened to Zong Nei, so I’ll say goodbye first.”

The words fell, and the figure of the demon sword Gu Chen disappeared on the high wall.

Lei Hongliang, who stirred the refining furnace, raised his head and asked:

“Old Zhang, something happened outside.”

“I don’t know, I’ll take a look.”

After Zhang Hui glanced at the northwest, he also stood up and left the wall.

Lei Hongliang heard the words just now and the name of ‘Zuo Lingquan’. After the two of them left, he turned to look at the black-robed man busy on the platform:

“Respect?”

Wu Zunyi carefully sketched the pattern, but he didn’t seem to hear anything:

“Be quick and easy, finish early and rest early.”

Lei Hongliang looked complicated, and he had a lot of guesses in his heart, but he couldn’t say it clearly. Thinking about it, he just looked at the huge platform and said with a smile:

“Zunyi, you don’t look like a ‘ten thousand machine tool’ no matter how you look at it.”

“The sky is the quilt, and the ground is the bed. Why is it different?”

“Are you going to let Old Demon Shang lie here?”

“I’m not that big, it’s just a gadget…”

“Ugh…”

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