River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 80
It is worth mentioning that "Shangqing Yuling Jue" takes the path of combining yin and yang.

Yin can be practiced, and yang can also be practiced.

And if people can practice it, so can demons.

'No weird person suggested that she go to Qingfengling, and it seems that she also knows that she is not a pure human being. '

Hearing that Jiang Ling was willing to teach her, Ying Ning was full of joy.

This way goes to Baoqing Mansion, read it on Jiangling Road, and she listens to it on the way.

When she arrived in the city, she could already memorize the general outline of the "Shangqing Yuling Jue" by heart.

Regarding this, Jiang Ling was also amazed that her memory was indeed several times stronger than ordinary people.

Looking for an inn to settle down, when eating, Ying Ning uses both hands to gobble it up.

It made others laugh when they saw it.

Everyone said that the girl was pretty, but when she ate, she looked so indecent.

Jiang Ling handed her chopsticks, but she couldn't hold them steadily.

It is probably because the ghost mother has not taught her, and she has not even experienced most of the things in this world.

It's like a blank sheet of paper, so white that there is nothing.

"Don't worry, like me, pick it up with chopsticks, take your time, and you can order again after you finish eating."

Jiang Ling taught her calmly.

Ying Ning has a high understanding and is obedient. After calming down, she can use chopsticks very quickly.

After eating, he took her to the tailor's shop and bought a new set of clothes.

After putting on the new clothes, she seemed to be a different person.

Fair skin like a porcelain doll, delicate face, graceful figure.

When you go to the street again, you can always attract some admiring eyes.

After all, clothes depend on clothes, and saddles depend on horses.

When they returned to the inn, they met a group of acquaintances.

This group is headed by a white-clothed scribe, followed by four young men.

Seeing them, Ying Ning first showed fear, and then stared at one of them, full of resentment.

That person was Yuan Lou.

The five of them sat down alone, seeing Jiang Ling and Ying Ning passing by, they didn't pay attention.

It was probably because Ying Ning had changed so much that they didn't realize that this beautiful girl was the little beggar-like girl before.

However, although they didn't pay attention to Ying Ning, Yuan Lou glanced at Jiang Ling a few times.

After all, he had seen Jiangling before.

Back in the guest room, Ying Ning was restless.

Jiang Ling asked her: "Want to avenge your ghost mother?"

Ying Ning wouldn't lie, she exchanged a glance with Jiang Ling, and nodded her head in agreement.

"But now you are not his opponent. If you go to find him now, you will only bring yourself humiliation."

Ying Ning hesitated to speak, and fiddled with the corners of his clothes with both hands.

"But if you can learn everything I taught you today, it won't take long, and it won't be a problem to deal with him."

Ying Ning's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"The reason he can bully others is that his morals are deeper than yours. If your morals are deeper than his, even if he wants to bully you, it will not be so easy, will it?"

Ying Ning nodded heavily, her eyes full of hope: "En."

Only then did I sit down with peace of mind, close my eyes and meditate, and earnestly comprehend the "Shangqing Yuling Jue".

I thought this encounter was just a coincidence.

What people didn't expect was that the next day when Jiang Ling took Ying Ning out of the city and was about to go north, he ran into this group of people again at the gate of the city.

And besides these people, there was another group of people outside the city gate.

In that group of people, there is also a familiar person, that girl Yunhan.

She came with the old woman, and beside her was the tall slender girl Li Zhien, and the shy and timid boy Huang Yitu.

Meeting again, Yun Han was happier than seeing his senior brother, and waved to him.

Even Huang Yitu, an introverted and timid boy, followed suit and nodded at Jiangling.

'It's a coincidence. '

Across the door, the old woman leads people outside, and the middle-aged scribe leads people inside.

Jiang Ling responded briefly, and took Ying Ning to take a step ahead.

No matter what the two parties want to do, he doesn't want to get involved.

Going north out of the city, after the tea time, the wind howled in the sky.

When Jiang Ling raised his head, a green light and an orange light flashed one after another, disappearing in the blink of an eye like a meteor.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to see what it was, but he saw it clearly.

The green light is a lotus leaf, and the orange light is a huge gourd.

With curiosity in my heart, when I walked to the first ten-mile pavilion, I looked around and ran into those two parties again.

At this time, in the gazebo, there was a game between the old woman and the middle-aged scribe.

Black and white two sons fight on the chessboard, inseparable.

The old woman is playing black chess, and she is going to kill the white dragon.

But after another seven moves, the middle-aged scribe suddenly dropped a son in an inconspicuous place, which changed the whole situation drastically.

It was the son who solved the double sign, broke his arm and wanted to win.

Seeing that the general situation was gone, the old woman sighed: "I am old after all, and I am not as good as you young people."

This remark seems to be self-deprecating, but it actually implies that I am old, if I understand etiquette, I should know how to respect the old and love the young.

The middle-aged scribe smiled slowly: "If you compare your age, Qi Xiangu is not much older than me, why talk about old age?"

After tidying up the chessboard, he said again: "It has been agreed just now, the winner goes first, Qi Xiangu must be a person who keeps her word?"

The old woman waved her hand and said: "Since I have lost to you, it is my promise, you go first."

"If that's the case, then accept it."

The middle-aged scribe got up, greeted Yuan Lou and the others, and was about to leave.

After leaving the gazebo, I saw Jiang Ling and the two of them.The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly, even though he hadn't deliberately paid attention to Jiangling before, but after seeing him three times, he finally had an impression.

That Yuan Lou is very good at observing words and expressions,

Before the middle-aged scribe could speak, he stood up and pointed to Jiang Ling and the two of them and said, "This road is blocked, you two will go back wherever you came from, and turn back quickly."

Ying Ning hates him, remembers Jiang Ling's words in her heart, and hides behind Jiang Ling's back.

Jiang Ling said: "The road is facing the sky, everyone should go on one side. Now the sky is blue and the sun is bright, but the road is not even allowed to go. What's the reason?"

Yuan Lou was displeased: "Where are there so many reasons? I told you to leave, it is a reason, if you don't obey, you will definitely regret it."

It was probably because Yuan Lou was too angry, and it was not good to be in front of the old woman.

The middle-aged scholar patted him lightly, and threw a silver ingot at the foot of Jiangling.

There are twelve!

"Take the money and leave quickly."

Jiang Ling reached into his pocket, and suddenly dropped 20 taels at the feet of the middle-aged scholar: "Please make way."

This move surprised some and annoyed others.

On the side of Yunyan Pavilion, everyone from bottom to top, including the old woman, looked surprised.

This young man should know the status of a scribe in front of him. Now that he knows, he dares to confront him head-on?
Those who are annoyed are naturally Yuan Lou and others.

The gesture is about to step forward.

But the middle-aged scribe finally stopped them, and said with a calm smile: "Since it is said that each side of the road faces the sky, then we really have no reason to force people to leave.

Since they want to leave, let them go. "

Come on, get out of the way.

Yuan Lou and others, with dark eyes, also stood on both sides.

Jiang Ling calmly walked among them with Ying Ning.

　Well, there is one more chapter, write carefully.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)