Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 151
In some serious places, gangs can even sit on an equal footing with the local government, and even dominate the government.

At this time, the buddy had already brought the incense ash and spread it on Ding Ze's forehead.Then the guy left quickly to invite the doctor in the town.

Zhang Yuqing told Ding Ze to go back and sit down at the table, and the three girls surrounded him, weeping and feeling sorry for Ding Ze's wound.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Zhang Yuqing continued to ask the shopkeeper, "How is the strength of the Purple Light Sword Sect?"

The shopkeeper shook his head disdainfully: "A small gang from the countryside is not worth mentioning.

Guest officer, in Wushe County, you just need to look for Qinglonghe and Xingmohai. "

Zhang Yuqing felt impatient in the shopkeeper's tone, and he took out another piece of silver and put it on the counter:
"I heard from the shopkeeper that there is a sub-helm of the Star Demon Sea here. I want to join the Star Demon Sea. What advice does the shopkeeper have?"

For the government, Zhang Yuqing was extremely disappointed.For small gangs, Zhang Yuqing has no interest in slowly developing.

Now that Zhang Yuqing wants to have his own power, the best way is to directly join a big gang, so as to gradually improve his status.

The shopkeeper accepted the silver, and his tone returned to enthusiasm: "Guest officer, you can easily kill two disciples of the Purple Light Sword Sect, and you must have the strength of the Tongli Realm. To be honest, the Star Demon Sea in the small place of Erquan Town is at the helm. , I can't tolerate your skill, guest officer.

If the guest officer is really interested, he might as well go to New Moon City, which is the third largest city in Wushe County and also the headquarters of Star Demon Sea. "

After a pause, the shopkeeper continued:
"Especially at this juncture when the martial arts conference is about to be held, it is easier to make contributions. As long as you look at the right time, are you still going to the top?"

"Martial Arts Conference?"

"Our Wushe County holds a martial arts conference every three years. In the final analysis, it is the re-division of spheres of influence between the various gangs. Don't think that this martial arts conference sounds just for Wushe County, but in fact every time the conference , Gangs from other nearby places will come to join in the fun, even foreign ones!"

Zhang Yuqing smiled, he was not interested in martial arts conferences or anything.

Finally Zhang Yuqing asked, "Shopkeeper, how do I get from here to New Moon City?"

The shopkeeper replied: "First take a carriage to Pengcheng from Quechang in the north of the town, and then you can transfer to New Moon City at Pengcheng. If you are interested, I can send my staff to reserve five seats in the carriage for you tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yuqing nodded: "Then trouble the shopkeeper!"

Having finished asking what should be asked, Zhang Yuqing returned to the table.

It just so happened that Lang Zhong had already been brought by the staff at this time, so he asked Lang Zhong to check on Ding Ze's injuries first.

The doctor first washed the wound on Ding Ze's forehead, then sewed it up with a needle and thread, and finally applied golden sore medicine.

After doing all this, the doctor said to Zhang Yuqing: "Young master is fine at the moment, but in the future, he may experience dizziness, drowsiness, vomiting, and even coma in severe cases.

He was emaciated and frail, and other sequelae were hard to say.Take good care of it in the future, if the young master may feel angry, you might as well let him practice martial arts.

As far as the old man knew, as long as he reached the fifth level of the body refining state, the little prince's sequelae would all disappear. "

Zhang Yuqing nodded, knowing that Ding Ze had almost suffered a concussion, he said, "Your doctor."

Then the medical bills were settled.

The food was also presented at this time, filling the table.

Zhang Yuqing ordered the four children to start eating, and the three girls kept picking food into Ding Ze's bowl.

Ding Ze looked very guilty, and he whispered to Zhang Yuqing with some fear: "Master, I'm fine, you don't need to spend so much money on me, and you don't need to fight for me."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuqing put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the four children seriously:

"Listen up, four of you, since I have accepted you, I will cover you.

But I cover you, and I also pay attention to right and wrong.If you're right about being bullied, just come and tell me.If it is your own fault, then accept your fate when you are beaten by others.

If you don't want to cause me trouble, such as today, hurry up and practice inner strength and mental skills as soon as possible!Only when you are strong, I don't have to worry about you.do you understand? "

The four children replied in unison: "Master, the child understands!"

"Then continue eating!"

After the meal was finished, the sky darkened.

Zhang Yuqing took everyone to the guest room on the second floor. The four children lived in one room, and Zhang Yuqing lived in one room by himself.

I thought this night would pass like this, but I didn't expect someone to come to visit after nightfall.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with a five-strand long beard and a face like a crown jade. He was wearing a blue robe with a white shirt underneath, and he was dignified in his elegance. He held a sword in his left hand. The folding fan shakes lightly from time to time:
"I am Mu Feiran, the lord of the Qing sect. I heard that the young hero killed the villains of the Purple Light Sword Sect in order to uphold justice. I am here to pay a special visit, so that I can have a glimpse of the young hero's demeanor."

"Guan Qingzong?"

Zhang Yuqing looked warily at the man in front of him who claimed to be Mu Feiran. There were two men and a woman standing behind him. They all looked very young. They were wearing uniforms and had a long sword around their waists. They probably belonged to the Qing Emperor. disciple.

"I don't seem to have any intersection with the noble sect."

Mu Feiran said with a smile: "To be honest, my sect and the Purple Light Sword Sect have quite different opinions on the way of swordsmanship, and the disciples often discuss each other.

That Purple Light Sword faction has always been of bad conduct, and many people in the martial arts world also despise it.Now that the young hero has killed the villains of the Purple Light Sword Sect, according to the narrow personality of the leader of the Purple Light Sword Sect, it may be bad for the young hero! "

Zhang Yuqing finally understood. It turned out that Guan Qingzong was the enemy of the Purple Light Sword Sect, no wonder he came to him.

"What advice does the Patriarch have?"

Mu Feiran smiled: "The young hero is full of chivalry, but the world is dangerous. If the Purple Light Sword faction seeks revenge on the young hero, I am afraid that even if the young hero is very skilled, he will be no match for four hands. The hero is out of the siege. The young hero might as well-"

"No need!" Zhang Yuqing interrupted, "It's getting late, I have to rest too. Sect Master Mu, please go back."

If Zhang Yuqing really believes that Mu Feiran is here to help her, then she is really a fool.

No matter what Mu Feiran's purpose is, it's just for his benefit, when the time comes, he will either use himself as a gunman, or use himself as a shield, nothing else.

But now, Zhang Yuqing has always positioned his opponents as the aristocratic family and evil spirits.Although Zhang Yuqing is still curious about warriors, he no longer thinks that they can pose too much threat to him.

Mu Feiran was directly blocked by Zhang Yuqing, and was stunned on the spot in embarrassment for a moment.

The three disciples behind him looked worried, and the female disciple said coldly:

"You brat, what a big tone! Our suzerain is a master of the four extremes! The suzerain came to visit you in person, and you don't know how to praise!"

Zhang Yuqing snorted coldly and closed the door directly.

Guan Qingzong's gang complained outside the door for a while, and then left.

They lived in the same inn with Zhang Yuqing, but fortunately they didn't bother them after a night.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Yuqing called the four children to leave the inn.

At the northern exit of the town, there was already a carriage waiting for soliciting passengers.

The carriage consisted of four horses, and the carriage made of bamboo strips was very large and long, with two benches fixed on both sides of the carriage in the middle, which could accommodate at least ten passengers at a time.

Zhang Yuqing took the children into the car, but unexpectedly ran into the four masters and apprentices of Guan Qingzong whom he had seen last night.

"Young man, it's really destined!" Mu Feiran greeted with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yuqing's rudeness to him last night made him feel a little annoyed.

Zhang Yuqing glanced at the four of them, and then sat down on the bench opposite the four of them.

As soon as the sky appeared, the carriage started to gallop and walked along the official road.

While the carriage was shaking and bumping, time flowed slowly, and the atmosphere became irritable and boring.

There were only four children, after a night's rest, they were alive and well, and they gathered at the window of the car and kept looking outside.

Among them, Qian Luo, who was the most diligent, quickly withdrew his heart and began to sit on the bench and stare with closed eyes, intending to practice inner strength and mental skills.

Qian Luo was born beautiful and cute, and this posture of intending to practice immediately attracted the attention of the female disciple of Guan Qingzong: "Little sister, do you know martial arts?"

Qian Luo blinked her big eyes and looked at the female disciple timidly.

The female disciple stretched out her hand to touch Qianluo's head, and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't be afraid, my sister is not a bad person. When it comes to practicing martial arts, my sister can also teach you my experience. Come, first let my sister see your qualifications. "

After finishing speaking, the female disciple stretched out her hand and felt the pulse on Qianluo's wrist.

After a while, the female disciple withdrew her hand in disbelief, her eyes were full of surprise, she couldn't help turning her head and said to Mu Feiran: "Sovereign, this little girl is extremely talented!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mu Feiran stretched out his hand to press on Qianluo's pulse.

After a while, his expression also became extremely shocked: "At such a young age, so many tendons have been opened up?! This kind of qualification is rare in 50 years!"

Qualifications that are rare in 50 years, even Mu Feiran did not have such good qualifications back then.

Zhang Yuqing did not expect that Qianluo's aptitude seemed to have attracted Guan Qingzong's attention, and it turned out to be a rare aptitude in 50 years.

The tendons and veins in Qianluo's body were opened up a lot by his control of the evil spirit. Zhang Yuqing originally thought that her talent was better than ordinary people at present, but from Guan Qingzong's tone, it seemed that it was not just that.

If you want to improve Qianluo's aptitude, Zhang Yuqing can continue to guide Yaoqi to help him open up his veins.Just don't do it too often, or it will have a serious impact on Qianluo's body.

Zhang Yuqing also didn't want to attract attention, so he immediately said to Qian Luo, "Qian Luo, don't let anyone grab your wrist casually in the future, and don't practice your internal skills for now."

The secret book "Bronze Armor Skill" is just a low-level martial art, not everyone can practice it so abnormally like Zhang Yuqing.

For the four children, Zhang Yuqing plans to find more advanced cheats in the future, and then let them continue to practice.

Qian Luo nodded obediently, then shrank back towards Zhang Yuqing, away from the people who belonged to Qingzong.

Mu Feiran was shocked, and couldn't help cupping his fists and asked Zhang Yuqing, "Is this little girl Lingmei?"

Zhang Yuqing said flatly: "She is my apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Not only Mu Feiran was surprised, but also the three disciples he brought along.

Mu Feiran regained his composure, and continued: "Young hero, Lingtu's talent is rare to see, he is a good talent for practicing martial arts! To tell you the truth, I am eager to love talents. If you are interested, you might as well bring Lingtu with you Join me in Qingzong. I will devote myself to cultivating it!"

Now that Mu Feiran has been practicing martial arts for nearly 30 years, the degree of opening up the muscles and veins in his body is roughly the same as that of Qianluo.

If Qian Luo starts to practice martial arts hard now, Mu Feiran can guarantee that within ten years, Qian Luo will be able to reach his current state and strength.

For such an outstanding genius, Mu Feiran couldn't help but be eager for talent, and if there is one more master of the four extremes in the Qing sect within ten years, the status of the sect can be raised to a higher level.

Zhang Yuqing refused without thinking: "I will not agree."

Mu Feiran immediately said anxiously: "Young man, you may not be clear about the situation of our Qing sect. Don't worry, we will never treat Ling disciples badly! Please also listen to me slowly and talk about the conditions of the sect."

Mu Feiran immediately spoke for a while, but Zhang Yuqing still did not let go.

Even the female disciple couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't help but interjected:
"You are a master, and you don't think about your apprentice, at least you have to ask her what she thinks!"

Zhang Yuqing snorted coldly: "I'm in charge of her affairs!"

"You!" The female disciple raised her eyebrows and stared at Zhang Yuqing.

At this time, Qian Luo suddenly said: "I will not leave the master either!"

"This..." the female disciple was dumbfounded.

Mu Feiran's persuasion was fruitless for a long time, and he almost wanted to snatch Qian Luo away and forcibly accept disciples.If it wasn't for this place not being within Guan Qingzong's sphere of influence, and he still couldn't figure out the details of Zhang Yuqing, otherwise, he might have done this.

After sighing, Mu Feiran stopped talking.

If he hadn't given up on this, but knew that he was asking too much, Zhang Yuqing would inevitably be bored.

Only by waiting slowly, things may turn around.

The carriage traveled for a day in bumps, and the sky outside gradually dimmed.

During this period, the female disciple of Guan Qingzong kept approaching the four children, especially Qianluo, and gave them some dry food when it was time for meals.

However, Qian Luo seemed to be aware of Zhang Yuqing's impatience with Guan Qingzong's four people, so he resolutely refused to accept it.

Seeing Qian Luo like this, the other three children learned from Qian Luo to ignore them.This made the female disciple quite depressed.

As dusk dawned, the coachman spoke to the passengers across the carriage:

"Several guest officials, if you go two miles further, there will be a wild shop for accommodation. Let's continue on our way tomorrow morning."

After nightfall, nothing can be said for sure, staying overnight in a safe place is the wisest choice.

After the carriage traveled along the forest path for a while, a large clearing appeared in the forest, and a two-story wild shop appeared in front of everyone.

The earthen walls of the wild shop are yellow, with several simple wooden windows nailed with short planks embedded in them, the main door is closed tightly, and weeds are growing in the cracks in the blue tiles.

(End of this chapter)