Lanke Chess Edge

On the other side, in an inn in Juntianfu, Ji Yuan, who was practicing on the bed, felt his heart skip a beat, and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the window.

After about two breaths, with a flash of light, the Qingteng sword flew into the room, hovering in front of Ji Yuan, screaming with excitement.

"Om..."

Seeing the excited state of Qingtengjian, Ji Yuan also smiled with relief, it seems that he succeeded in killing the demon.

"Huh? Is there something out of the ordinary?"

Qingteng Sword and Ji Yuan have the same heart and mind, but after all, Ji Yuan can only feel its emotions, understand a general idea but don't know its exact meaning.

"Oh, it's all solved?"

"Om..."

Qingteng Sword rotated the blade as if asking for credit.

"All right, all right, you are the best!"

Ji Yuan also laughed, I don't know exactly what happened, but the fairy sword has a spirit, and whether the matter has been resolved is clearer than ordinary people, so it should be fine.

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the Ivy Sword, gently pulled out the blade and looked at it carefully, and found that the invisible cut character left behind was only a little dimmer, but there was still a mysterious yellow energy faintly entangled in the sword.

"Isn't it all cut with one sword?"

Ji Yuan asked, and then felt a burst of pride on the Ivy Sword. It seems that he really didn't cut off all the power.

It's true when Ji Yuan thinks about it. I may have piled up a little too hard before, which consumed a lot of the mysterious and yellow energy in my artistic conception.

But this is also of great benefit to the Ivy Sword, in the final analysis it is not a loss.

After all, he has nurtured a lot of Internet culture in his previous life. No matter what he saw or guessed, this mysterious and yellow energy that seems to be meritorious is gathered in the fairy sword. In addition to tempering and making up for the lack of material of the original Ivy Sword, there is also a mysterious change contained in it.

Ji Yuan put the sword back into its sheath, placed the green rattan sword obliquely on the head of the bed, stretched his muscles and bones, and looked at the stars hanging in the sky outside the window.

"It's time to sleep."

Lie on your side in front of the bed with your hands on the pillow, exhale with aura of aura in your breath, and the five elements in your body flow with your breath.

Ordinary people breathe to the chest, warriors breathe to the abdomen, but every time Ji Yuan breathes out, the aura reaches the toes and circulates the whole body.

The next day when the cock crowed, Ji Yuan woke up naturally, because the things he was worried about were resolved, he slept very comfortably last night, and there was also a hint of harvest in practice.

"Hehe, that's enough, it's time to go out!"

Standing up and putting on his coat, he picked up the bundle hanging on the bed, and Ji Yuan walked towards the door, while the Ivy Sword, which had been quiet all night, floated up, followed Ji Yuan with the sword sideways, and flew behind him with two punches place.

"Squeak~~" The door of the inn was opened with a sound, and the willow branches, a pinch of salt and a face towel prepared by the inn boy had been placed on the stool outside the door.

But now the fate is not stained with dirt, except for the occasional pat on the water for refreshment, I no longer need to brush my teeth and wash my face.

Went to the counter downstairs, checked out the room and took the rent, and Ji Yuan went out.

This Hong'an inn is exactly the inn where Ji Yuan stayed at that time. When I come here again, I also have the idea of ​​finding my lost luggage back then.

However, it has been three years, and of course the bag and umbrella can't be found. There is nothing else, but the bamboo slips is a pity.

Juntian Mansion is still as lively as ever, walking in the city, Ji Yuan can occasionally smell a faint fragrance of osmanthus, and I don't know which courtyard's osmanthus tree is blooming.

Walking along the entrance of the inn to the west gate of Fucheng, I bought more than a dozen dry biscuits and a barrel of pickles in bamboo jars, bought an umbrella, and walked out of Juntian Mansion without looking back. far away.

About six or seven miles away from Fucheng, I looked back with my eyes wide open, and the direction of Fucheng was full of rising people, colorful clouds gathered on the city, love, desire, hatred and resentment, which is also the norm in the market.

With a smile, Ji Yuan's walking speed began to change, his feet seemed to shrink to the ground, and he even hummed a tune in his mouth.

"Tread~~~song~~ and walk...seek fate~~; heaven~~~down~~Xixi...all benefits..."

After experiencing Yanqi, Ji Yuan often unconsciously visualizes the mountains and rivers of the artistic conception in front of the real world, and it is the same at this moment. The feeling of heaven and earth.

Originally, Ji Yuan thought about going back to Desheng Mansion first, but he changed his mind and thought otherwise.

When holding Baizi before, he confronted monsters across the air, and under the short-term aura induction, Ji Yuan knew that Yin Zhaoxian had a new aura of culture, and he sensed the roaring power of the city god from afar, so he must not be in Ning'an's hometown.

The timing is so coincidental, and there is a new pregnancy, Ji Yuan can guess with his toes that Mrs. Yin must be Guibang High School, so next spring he will definitely go to Gyeonggi to take the general examination and even the palace examination.

For Yin Zhaoxian to be listed in the Imperial Examination, he must first go back to Ning'an County, and then at an ordinary speed, even if there may be a long journey by boat, car and horse on the way, it is impossible to go from Ning'an to the distant Zhili Gyeonggi Prefecture You have to leave now.

Dazhen is already an important step in Ji Yuan's decision to set the general trend of humanity, and his good friend Yin Fuzi is also the key one. Sooner or later, he has to go to the imperial city of a country to see the weather. The government met.

And it happened to be able to take a trip to the Tongtian River on the way. In this life, Ji Yuan's second friend and the first dragon he knew was in the Tongtian River. I don't know if it is the righteous god of Jianghe or just lives in the river.

. . .

This day is already the noon of the second day after Ji Yuan left Juntian Mansion, there is a tea shed with several carriages parked beside the official road ahead, it is a good place for passersby to rest their feet, Ji Yuan can't see it clearly from a distance, but he can see it. How many copies of popularity can be counted to tell how many people there are.

This meeting may be because a lot of guests have just arrived, and the two shops in the tea shed, one old and one young, are a bit busy. When Ji Yuan arrived in front of the tea shed, he saw their tea making and closing tables, and had to go when passing by. Burn a fire in the stove so as not to cut off the boiling water.

"Guest officer, please find a seat and sit down, I will greet you right away!"

The old man who was making tea yelled at Ji Yuan.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you are busy!"

Ji Yuan replied, looking at the 8 tables in the tea shed, almost all of them are full of people, chatting with each other, drinking tea and eating cakes, there are only two vacant tables in the other corner, so Ji Yuan will go there up.

On one side of the two tables are two women with a child. The child turned a teacup upside down, and a chopstick "bang bang bang..." kept beating the teacup. Refreshment with tea.

On one side was a burly man with a bamboo hat on the table, Ji Yuan walked to the table without thinking.

"Brother, I wonder if I can sit here and have a rest?"

The strong man had seen Ji Yuan a long time ago, seeing that he really wanted to sit here, he replied blankly.

"Please!"

"Thank you!"

Ji Yuan cupped his hands towards the strong man and sat down, leaning his umbrella against the table and waiting for the shopkeeper to come and say hello.

"If you don't mind, sir, you can drink it first."

The strong man pushed his teapot forward, pointed at the teacup on the table and said to Ji Yuan.

"I happen to be a little thirsty, so I'm not welcome!"

Faced with such a man who looks like a normal person, Ji Yuan naturally has no pressure. He took a teacup and lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"Hehehe...Mr. is free and easy. He doesn't look like an ordinary gentleman at all. Seeing you walking from the official road alone without an animal for transportation, don't you feel tired?"

Although the tone of the strong man's speech was flat, it had a different taste in Ji Yuan's ears.

Turning his head to look at the other table beside him, besides the child on the table who was still knocking on the teacup tirelessly, two women who seemed to be wearing strong clothes were also looking at him, with a faint sense of familiarity in the blur.

And it seems that the words of the strong man have affected something, Ji Yuan feels that the aura of many people in the tea shed has also changed.

'Damn it, I guess someone just had a cup of tea and got into trouble? '