Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 280 Yin Yang

Chapter 280 Yin Yang

Bowangzhou City.

In the three-story inn, there was only silence on the noisy street during the day. With the doors and windows closed, the man sat at the table, and the map of Bowang City was still spread out on the table.

The picture is still the same, but in just three days, it seems to have become much more shabby. At a glance, there is a desolate air filling the eyes.

The man's slender fingers slowly caressed the scroll and murmured softly: "Every autumn is sad, who will succeed?"

The autumn air is rolling.

The young man stood aside quietly. He could not see any changes in the picture, but mysterious changes were already surging in the man's pupils.

A moment later, the man dipped his pen in ink and drew a mark on a house in the southeast corner of the city, leaving a bright red circle.

Seeing this result, the young man's knife-carved face became even colder.

"It is indeed here." The man put down his pen and said, "You are right - where is this place?"

"The manor of the local sect Qijiaodong. This sect was at its peak a month ago, but now it is about to collapse under the pressure of the Tianshan Mountains due to the case involving the Huansi Tower. The village has also been sealed by the Immortal Terrace."

"Empty Zhuangzi?"

"Someone lives here." The young man said, "That's why he stayed here."

"Ok?"

"Shang Huaitong, the True Successor of the Seven Dragons, a Six-Life Swordsman, used half a move of his Intention Sword in the past Qiu Bi, but was defeated by this Qiu Kui's Four-Sheng Clumsy Sword, and another full move of his Intention Sword was returned. Sword." The young man's tone did not fluctuate, "The news I heard is that this person is extremely dark and paranoid, so his heart is broken, and he no longer dares to use the sword."

"Then you mean it can still be repaired?"

"presumably."

The man nodded: "Where does this Qiukui come from?"

"Pei Ye, he said he is a local - he is with Ming Qitian."

"Well, what about the Immortal Terrace?"

"Tianshan Sifeng and Futai Hejian should both be at the second level."

The man nodded and was quiet for a while: "Then don't have a long night and a lot of dreams - let's do it tomorrow night."

"Okay." The young man looked at the window expressionlessly, and the autumn coolness poured deeply into his heart and lungs.

The man slowly rolled up the picture under his hand, tilted his head and whispered softly: "Meng Li, calm down."

The man lowered his eyes: "Yeah."
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The scroll unfolded slowly.

The warm scene was reflected in the moonlight and placed in front of the man's cold gaze.

In Bixiao Pavilion, a dangerous man and a seemingly ignorant girl stood opposite each other.

"That's this one." Li Mingqing poked his head out from behind the scroll, "It's on the table. You can see it at a glance - I didn't mean to touch it or look through it randomly."

The man remained silent.

"Then I'll leave first?" Li Mingqing showed a somewhat boring smile, "If it's really inconvenient, I'll just put this painting down and won't use it to joke with your shopkeeper."

no respond.

The man said nothing and just looked at her quietly.

In such an atmosphere, the girl felt that her voice was hoarse, and a feeling of suffocation began to bite her throat.

The man's cold and dangerous eyes never dissipated in the slightest, as if they had penetrated all her performances and defenses, as well as her cold hands and feet.

Under the cold moon in the dark room, the Youblade slowly pulled out from the man's waist: "The area between the front pavilion and the backyard is tightly guarded. How did you wander here?"

"." Li Mingqing's heart fell to the bottom.

She was about to grit her teeth and draw her sword when a gentle voice suddenly appeared behind her: "Why is sister here?"

Li Mingqing turned around and was startled. The girl whom she had met was holding a lantern and standing quietly at the door of the small pavilion. Her graceful figure was just like the stage yesterday.

Yi Chengxin walked over, looked at the scroll, and chuckled, "That's it, Mr. Zhang."

Then he smiled and stretched out his hand towards Li Mingqing: "This painting is not for sale, sister, it was left to me."

Li Mingqing handed the painting to her.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang." Yi Chengxin nodded and looked at Li Mingqing again, "Sister, will you go back with me?"

Li Mingqing nodded.

Early the next morning.

The tune of Ruo You Ruo Wu was floating outside the house. Li Mingqing sat at the table, with three pieces of paper in front of her with scattered pen and ink.

The girl held her forehead with one hand and stared at the blank spaces with a frown. When she opened the account book last night, she only glanced at the key points, but there was also a lot of undiscovered information hidden in the many details, so she tore out all those pages, which were both evidence and the basis for further development. However, all at once Burn it away. When she came back last night, she immediately tore out a few pages and started writing silently, and she could only write this much.

The longer she pondered, the farther away those vague memories became from her.

"Can't remember?" Black Cat's calm voice came from beside him.

Li Mingqing tilted her head, looked into those blue eyes, and nodded.

The black cat was silent for a moment: "Quiet your mind, focus on what you saw last night, and find its place in your memory."

Li Mingqing smiled helplessly: "I've been thinking about it."

"Just do it."

"."

Li Mingqing sank down again. Those words that were not in focus at that time were there, but Li Mingqing really couldn't see them clearly anyway——

The girl's thoughts suddenly froze.

Everything slowed down and became clearer.

The handwriting in her memory was placed before her eyes one by one, and the girl could even identify their calligraphy and see the gradient color of the paper!

This is not a memory, this is a clear rubbing.

The girl's pupils showed a clear clarity, filling in the missing parts one by one, completely restoring the contents of the pages burned last night.

The moment she stopped writing, she felt herself plummeting back to the real world, her memory blurred again, and her vision returned to ordinary.

She stared at the black cat blankly.

"[Quail Head], I will lend it to you once. After this morning, this matter will not be spread to three people."

"Okay, okay" Li Mingqing nodded blankly, suddenly pursed her lips again, lowered her head and asked cautiously, "Pei, can't Pei Ye say it too?"

".I'm not making little secrets with you."

".oh."

After completing all this, he put away the paper properly, and Li Mingqing threw on his clothes and pushed out the door.

The clear and melodious tone suddenly became clear.

Li Mingqing heard the sound and left. After passing through an arch, the figure of the girl Liu Xia Qingge came into view. It's still the song "White Snake Love" from yesterday. This tune sounds cold and unblemished in the girl's mouth, just like the cool mist surrounding the flowers and trees at this time.

"The celestial grass will go away if it doesn't give birth to anyone, and the soul and love will be in front of the painting."

Li Mingqing still remembered the girl's words when he met her in the front hall yesterday, "I will stop singing operas from now on."

There is no stage or audience at this time or in the future, but the girl is still here brightening her voice.

She listened quietly for a while, until Yi Chengxin stopped talking, turned his head to look at her, and smiled gently.

"Sister, do you like listening to operas?"

Li Mingqing walked closer and said, "I have been listening to my master since I was a child. Sister Yi's voice is really the best among those I have ever listened to."

Yi Chengxin's eyes narrowed: "That's too much praise." "Really." Li Mingqing imitated her tone from yesterday, "Especially the one about 'I will be born with fairy grass——'"

Yi Chengxin's eyes brightened: "Sister, she also has a nice voice."

"Ah" Li Mingqing smiled, "I'm just hearing it, but it's useless. I'm going to prick my ears when I pull it up, but I don't have the skills like you."

"I have been studying for three years." Yi Chengxin smiled softly, "Sister, if you study seriously, you will definitely be the best."

"I" Li Mingqing was a little surprised, "I was very playful in the past few years. Later, I'm afraid I won't have time anymore - by the way, you have been singing for the past three years? Didn't you practice martial arts?"

Yi Chengxin smiled and shook his head: "I don't practice martial arts. I just listened to the opera before, and then I sang it once, and I fell in love with it immediately."

She looked at the swaying wicker: "A good book can make people devote themselves wholeheartedly, as if they have really experienced such a story, and as if I really are that kind of person."

Li Mingqing looked at her: "Sister Yi was very involved in singing "White Snake Love". It must be her favorite song."

Yi Chengxin was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly: "I don't like "White Snake Love"."

".ah?"

"Because... we can't call it like it." Yi Chengxin pondered for a moment with a smile and skipped the topic, "I didn't ask in detail that day, is my sister from Bowangzhou? What do you do?"

Li Mingqing paused: "Check some things."

"Oh." Yi Chengxin nodded.

Li Mingqing was silent for a while and said softly: "I haven't thanked you yet, why did you help me last night?"

".I don't like them."

"Them? Who?"

Yi Chengxin lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "No matter what sister wants to check, don't check them anymore, otherwise it will be too late by the time you can avoid it."

Li Mingqing looked at the girl who was about to be forced to marry far away, and was about to say something when suddenly a waiter came over from the front hall and interrupted their conversation.

"Miss Yi, the carriage has arrived."

Yi Chengxin nodded and nodded to Li Mingqing: "Then, let's say goodbye, sister."

Li Mingqing was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Yi Chengxin smiled: "After ordering the betrothal gifts, I naturally went home."

"."

Yi Chengxin nodded again and turned around, but Li Mingqing's clear voice sounded from behind: "Can I come with you?"

Yi Chengxin turned around and was slightly surprised.

"It's the same as before, I want to talk more with my sister - since it's a wedding, I guess I won't be short of a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

Yi Chengxin pursed her lips and smiled: "It's an honor."

Li Mingqing followed the girl outside. The street was flat and bright. Three carriages were parked neatly at the door. The young and silent man sat on the shaft of the middle carriage. After the two of them got on the carriage and sat down, they gently waved their whips to drive them away. , the hoof wheel moves forward.

Not a word was said from beginning to end.

"It'll be fine if nothing happens." Even though he couldn't see it, the young man's fear seemed to come through his tone.

"Dongfang Tian fell in love with a woman from the Yi family back then. His sudden move into the mountains was probably related to this woman, so we went to the Yi family first to investigate."

". Be careful."

"The things at Qiyun Chamber of Commerce are not over yet. Xinpo is extending to Qiyun Chamber of Commerce. The person we met is not from the Yi family. Judging from the scene, I am afraid it is probably related to Huanshenglou. We were bumped into by him. There is no room to continue. Anyway, both parties know what is going on, so you can do your own thing."

"Well, leave this person to me."

Bixiao Pavilion, a small building in the backyard.

A man with a dramatic face stood in front of the man and handed over a pen and ink with both hands.

"Li Yiqing, the young master of Cuiyu Sword Sect in Bowang Prefecture, was affected by the incident in Xilong and is joining forces with Tianshan to investigate us with Xianrentai." The play said, "This time, we should be under the influence of Bowang The influence of a missing foreign pawn over there.”

"The foreign soldier is also exposed in a weird way." The man whispered, "Young Master Cuiyu, it would be troublesome for such a person to die here. It would be just right if he went over there."

He stretched out his hand and said, "That share."

The scene was handed over: "Pei Ye, the current Autumn Chief of Bowang Prefecture, has a good relationship with Cuiyu. He arrived in Xiangzhou City on the same day as Li Mingqing, and has been investigating Qi Yundong's family in Qijiu City since then."

"Cultivation?"

"Four or five lifetimes."

The man handed the paper and ink back to him.

Near noon, the road the carriage traveled began to have some bumps.

The two girls talked about the play together. After learning that the girl had bought the script of "White Snake Love" and wanted to move it back to Bowang, Yi Chengxin patiently taught her several verses of lyrics, and her singing skills kept changing along the way.

Finally, the voice stopped for a moment, and the two fell silent for the time being. Li Mingqing looked at the quiet and thin girl next to her, her eyebrows slightly lowered.

She had a keen mind, and the more clearly the girl's sincere and earnest love for the drama became clearer, the more she felt a sense of sadness.

Huansilou and Zhushijiao, caught between these powerful and strange evils, the girl seemed like a helpless victim. Li Mingqing didn't know what the Yi family was going to do, and she didn't know what the use of the [Shuiyang Yuke] in exchange was. She only saw that the girl was forced to abandon everything she owned and was exchanged like a commodity.

"Why did you take this painting?" Li Mingqing looked at the scroll in the girl's hand, which was the one from last night.

"I like it." Yi Chengxin smiled, "I plan to take it over."

"It's indeed a very good painting." Li Mingqing nodded and finally couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going to marry?"

"Xilong."

".Why is it so far?"

"It's just that far away."

"Can't you just not get married?" Li Mingqing looked at her.

Yi Chengxin turned to look at her and smiled: "I didn't expect my sister to ask this question."

"how?"

"Because the first time I met my sister, I knew that my sister is also a person who coexists with things that I can't let go of." The girl smiled, "That's why I'm in love with my sister."

"...But it's not what you want to do." Li Mingqing said, "You don't have to bear it."

"It's what I want to do. It's not like in the show where I have someone else I like." Yi Chengxin looked at her with a smile, "But my sister asked this question as if something was covering her heart - I have my own Lover, right?"

"."

"Yes, I guessed it right." Yi Chengxin smiled lightly, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

Li Mingqing looked over and saw a city far away on the side, which was Yinyang County.

".Aren't we going into the city?"

"Sorry, my house is far away and we are indeed not in the city." The girl smiled apologetically.

Li Mingqing looked forward and saw that it was indeed getting more remote and quiet. It didn't look like it was home to a wealthy family, but it looked like a place of seclusion.

 Hold it, hold it, hold it, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy.

  Why do you need to write 4000 words a day when writing a novel?

  Who invented this rule?

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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