Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 517: Chapter 517: Wen Ren Qian Rou



"Who are you?"

The tall and mighty guards looked at Li Lingsu, and seeing that he was handsome and extraordinary, they did not dare to be careless.

"Tell the president that Li Lingsu wants to see him."

The saint stood with his hands behind his back, with a magnificent demeanor.

One of the guards glanced at him and hurried into the Chamber of Commerce.

About half a minute later, a middle-aged man dressed as a rich man ran out, looked around at the door, and locked onto Li Lingsu.

"President Yang, it's been a long time since we last met. How are you?"

Li Lingsu held his left thumb with his right hand, and held the back of his right hand with his left hand, forming a Tai Chi fish.

A standard Taoist salute.

"Master Li, it's actually Master Li. You are the one who is doing well. Have you escaped the pursuit of those two female demons?"

President Yang was overjoyed and greeted him enthusiastically.

"The escape has never stopped!" Li Lingsu said with emotion.

Then, he looked at Xu Qian'an and Mu Nanzhi and introduced them: "These two are my friends..."

President Yang quickly clasped his fists and said: "I am Yang Youde, and I am honored to meet you two heroes."

He knew that Li Lingsu was the son of the Tianzong and a man of the underworld. It was always right to call his friend "hero" first.

Mu Nanzhi nodded modestly.

Xu Qian'an clasped his fists in return with a gentle smile. This President Yang had the cultivation of the Refining Spirit Realm and had a restrained aura. Although he was fat and had a kind smile, this was only an appearance. His real combat power was not weak.

In this world, ordinary people cannot make a lot of money. If you want to be rich, you must either have a background or strength.

Led by President Yang, everyone entered the Chamber of Commerce and sat down in the lobby.

After taking their seats, President Yang ordered the maid to serve tea, saying, "Zhangzhou local white tea, please try it."

The three of them picked up the teacups to taste it. Li Lingsu and Xu Qian'an's eyes lit up and they praised it. Mu Nanzhi took a sip and then put it down gently.

President Yang, who was well-versed in human relations and observant of details, noticed this detail and pretended not to see it.

"I heard that there are two ways to drink old white tea? One way to wake up, and the other way not? I just think this tea tastes good? I wonder which one it is?"

Li Lingsu smiled.

At the same time, he sent a message to Xu Qian'an and Mu Nanzhi: "Yang Youde loves tea. Although I have a relationship with the eldest lady of the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce, the Red-tailed Fiery Eagle is the lifeblood of the Chamber of Commerce. It is difficult to lend it without a hand card."

So this is a "business entertainment". Xu Qian'an thought to himself that I am very good at this. Whether it was in the business world in my previous life or in the official entertainment in the capital, this is my field.

Unfortunately, we have to consider the character of the master. If he is too down-to-earth and mercenary, and the style is too different from the previous one, then his character will collapse.

Xiao Li? I'll leave the matter of accompanying the leader to drink to you.......

President Yang smiled and began to introduce white tea to Li Lingsu, who knew the goods.

Have we finished chatting? Li Lingsu coughed and said, "President Yang? I came here to ask for something."

President Yang smiled and said, "Whatever request you have, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"I want to borrow three red-tailed eagles."

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President Yang looked at him woodenly, as if saying: Can I withdraw what I just said?

"This, this.....Master Li, the Red-tailed Fiery Eagle is the lifeblood of our Chamber of Commerce. Each one is purchased at a high price. Even if I lend it out privately, I will be severely punished."

Li Lingsu smiled and said, "I know, so this trip to see President Yang is to entrust you to deliver a piece of goods to Rou'er."

"Goods?"

"Yes, the goods are me." Li Lingsu paused and continued:

"The Red-tailed Fiery Eagle has a limited load-bearing capacity. It is too slow to carry two people and needs to rest once an hour. I want to borrow three. As a supervisor, you can send out an extra Fiery Eagle to follow us to Leizhou."

Flying with two people on the back is different from running with two people on the back.

President Yang smiled and shook his head: "The Red-tailed Fiery Eagle is a spiritual beast that can only be raised by its owner. Outsiders cannot ride it alone."

Xu Qian'an immediately said, "I can solve this problem."

You? President Yang stared at him, and the middle-aged man hesitated.

Although Taoist Li and the young lady have a special relationship, it is just a personal relationship. What does it have to do with him? If the spirit beast is lost, he will be punished

by the headquarters.

There is no benefit, and it is not worth the risk.

However, this young Taoist priest with a perfect appearance has an ambiguous relationship with the young lady. The young lady is destined to enter the decision-making level of the Chamber of Commerce in the future. It is not worth offending him at this time.

At this time, Mu Nanzhi said in a pleasant voice: "You lend us three spirit beasts, and I will give you three packs of flower tea."

Flower tea?

President Yang suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't know whether to say that this woman was naive or stupid.

The price of a single red-tailed eagle is three thousand taels of silver, and there is no market for it. Compared with silver, the financial resources and energy spent on cultivating and

training it, as well as its own rarity, these cannot be measured by silver.

Just when he was about to refuse, he saw this mediocre woman, stretching out her white and tender little hand to the man with the same ordinary face.

The latter put a brocade bag in her palm. It is worth mentioning that this brocade bag was snatched when he killed his cousin Ji Qian. There were more than a dozen magic cannons and

bed crossbows in it.

Mu Nanzhi opened the brocade bag, searched for a while, and grabbed three very beautiful square paper bags wrapped in butter paper.

She put three bags of flower tea on the coffee table next to President Yang.

"Thank you for your kindness, but... eh?"

President Yang looked at the paper bag, he twitched his nose and smelled the faint flower fragrance, sweet and long, which made people's pores relax and feel relaxed.

President Yang has never smelled such a fragrant smell in his life.

He opened the paper bag in surprise, and the sweet and fragrant fragrance became more and

more intense. There were shriveled petals inside, some dark red, some yellow and white,

some deep purple... petals of different colors.

They have their own fragrance, intertwined and fused with each other. President Yang

smelled the fragrance of flowers and closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he had come to a sea

of flowers.

Li Lingsu twitched her nose and said in astonishment: "What are these flowers?"

President Yang was a little excited, "Can I taste them?"

Seeing the mediocre woman nod, he immediately called the maid and asked her to make

flower tea. After a second thought, he changed his words:

"No, make it here."

He was afraid that the maid would not be able to resist the temptation and drink it secretly.

The maid took the order and left, bringing in a hot copper kettle. She poured the teapot, and a slender stream of water flowed into the teacup, swirling and surging along the porcelain

white cup wall.

Not long after, the fragrance of flowers filled the entire hall with dense steam.

President Yang couldn't wait to pick up the teacup, blew a sip, tasted it lightly, his eyes bloomed with light, and then slowly closed, enjoying it in silence.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and murmured: "This is the best tea I have ever tasted,

the best tea..."

In a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

A cavalry team galloped along the spacious mountain road towards the top of the mountain,

raising a cloud of dust.

There was a sentry post every ten feet in the mountain, guarded fiercely. After passing seven or eight checkpoints along the way, they came to the top of the mountain, and what came into view was a group of buildings.

President Yang handed the horses to his subordinates, took Xu Qi'an and others through the open gate of the village, and introduced:

"The red-tailed eagle is huge in size. It takes the help of flowing air or taking off from a high

place to take off from the flat ground. Therefore, the Chamber of Commerce keeps the red- tailed eagle on the mountain."

It needs to rely on airflow. Well, taking off from a high place itself is to rely on airflow. It

seems that the eagle sauce is a low-level spirit beast... Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and

heard a majestic cry.

After walking in for a quarter of an hour, what came into view was a series of independent wooden houses two feet high.

The door of the wooden house was open, and you could clearly see a huge eagle standing in

the house. It was nearly three meters tall and looked similar to an ordinary eagle, but its tail

feathers were red.

Each giant eagle's claws were wrapped in thick shackles.

"They have one hour of airing every day, and the riders who raise them will ride them to fly,

rain or shine. If they don't fly one day, they will become very irritable."

President Yang said as he walked, like a passionate host:

"Zhangzhou is one of the granaries of Dafeng, with fertile land. The headquarters raises ten

red-tailed eagles here. Raising them is a huge expense, and these spiritual beasts are too

greedy. Therefore, an hour of airing can not only help relieve their loneliness, but also make

them confident in hunting."

You talk like a big breeder on TV......Xu Qian'an sighed softly, Zhangzhou, this is the hometown of Mr. Zheng.

When Leizhou comes back, I will go to pay tribute to Mr. Zheng.

Soon, President Yang picked out four red-tailed eagles, accompanied by their raisers.

Some red-tailed eagles raised their heads and looked down on Xu Qiyan and others; some looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if thinking about bird life; some spread their

huge wings to make threats; some gently flapped their wings to show their friends, but

ignored Xu Qiyan and others.

President Yang said helplessly:

"They are like this, they only recognize the people who feed them. In their eyes, the breeders

are their slaves and servants who serve them."

Xu Qiyan looked at the giant eagle that kept flapping its wings to the breeder, with an

arrogant attitude of a big brother protecting his younger brother, and nodded:

"I can see it."

So how do you plan to ride them? President Yang smiled and looked at the young man in blue

curiously.

Xu Qiyan raised his hand, bent his index finger, put it on his lips, and blew a loud whistle.

The four giant eagles retracted their gazes at the same time, their heads trembled, and their golden eagle eyes stared straight at Xu Qiyan.

The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone present happened.

The giant eagles abandoned their keepers and rushed towards Xu Qian'an. In the process, they

spread their wings and pushed their companions around them, as if they were afraid that they

would compete with them for favor.

"This......"

President Yang could not hide his shock. He had seen high-ranking monks use violence to

make the red-tailed eagle surrender.

But he had never seen it so easy. With a whistle, four spirit beasts all knelt down and licked.

The four breeders were frustrated, with a kind of sadness like their wives putting a hat on

them, and their heads were green.

"Sir, is this a trick of the Gu tribe?"

President Yang suddenly realized that as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the caravans under his command traveled all over the country and were experienced. Zhangzhou

is in the southwest, and the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang is also in the Chamber of

Commerce's trade map.

Xu Qian'an did not answer, but solemnly asked:

"President Yang, my beloved horse will stay with you for the time being. Please be sure to

feed it with concentrated feed and not let anyone ride it. I will settle the cost of renting spirit

beasts and taking care of horses."

"Okay!"

President Yang immediately agreed.

Beijing.

Wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown, with a beautiful face but lacking emotions,

Bingyi Yuanjun stopped outside the capital city on her flying sword.

She looked down from the clouds and saw the coolies, militiamen, and stonemasons below,

densely packed, repairing the city wall.

More than a month had passed since Xu Yinluo's regicide. Except for the city wall, which was

still under repair, there were no traces of fighting in other places.

Yuanjun, with a pair of glass-colored eyes, retracted her gaze and looked in the direction of

the Sitianjian.

Without being warned, she drove the flying sword, cut through the sky, and landed on the Bagua Terrace.

On the Bagua Terrace, a person in white and a person in yellow skirt sat by the table.

The girl in the yellow skirt was chewing nuts with a "crunch, crunch" sound, occasionally

taking a sip of fruit wine from the wine glass, and exclaiming "Ahaha" with a comfortable feeling.

The white-clothed supervisor sat silently by the side.

"Meet the supervisor."

Bingyi Yuanjun performed a salute.

The girl in the yellow skirt was startled, as if she had just discovered this uninvited guest, and

hurriedly turned her head to look.

The old voice of the supervisor said: "Why are you in the capital?"

"I am looking for my disciple Li Miaozhen."

"Leave the capital before dusk."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he ignored him.

Bingyi Yuanjun bowed again and drove away on the flying sword.

She stepped on the flying sword, ignoring the scrutiny of the "eyes" in the capital. Soon,

Bingyi Yuanjun locked onto a three-story courtyard, pressed the flying sword without

hesitation, and landed quickly.

In the inner courtyard.

She saw a girl of six or seven years old, a tiny bean, holding a stone table several times larger

than her, slowly wandering in the courtyard, as if she was sharpening her strength.

The little girl's face flushed, her shallow eyebrows stood up, and her bent short legs kept

shaking.

On the side, a wheat-colored girl from southern Xinjiang with blue eyes ate nuts and applauded.

Another beautiful mature woman watched with concern, and kept muttering: "Be careful, be careful..."

Bingyi Yuanjun landed in the courtyard, attracting the attention of two women and one child.

"Who are you?"

Aunt looked at this beautiful Taoist nun whose age could not be seen, and felt that she was

just a sculpture without emotion.

"I am Bingyi Yuanjun of Tianzong."

The sculpture without emotion bowed: "This is Xu Yinluo's home."

Aunt nodded, thinking that the unlucky nephew had provoked another beautiful girl.

She suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "Are you a fellow disciple of Taoist Master Li Miaozhen?"

Bingyi Yuanjun nodded: "Yes, my little disciple."

Aunt suddenly became enthusiastic and greeted: "Master, please come in." Both parties entered the inner hall, and Aunt asked her personal maid Lu'e to serve tea.

Bingyi Yuanjun looked at her aunt, her glass-colored eyes were calm, her voice was gentle but

emotionless:

"My disciple is not at home."

My aunt drank tea and said, "Daoist Master Li left the capital many days ago."

"Where did she go?"

"I don't know, she just said she went to travel around the world."

Bingyi Yuanjun nodded slowly and said softly, "Madam, can you tell me what my disciple did

in the capital?"

My aunt immediately boasted about Li Miaozhen, just like when chatting with neighbors, she

boasted about each other's children.

"Daoist Master Li is kind and generous, chivalrous and kind-hearted. She is the most upright

and enthusiastic female knight I have ever seen. Oh, Tianzong is really a famous and upright

sect, and the disciples it teaches are impeccable.

"She can give porridge to the poor, and she can help my nephew kill the tyrant. Good, really

good!"

Bingyi Yuanjun's cold face became more and more expressionless, and he stood up and said goodbye: "I have something important to do, so I can't stay for long."

"I'll see you off..."

Aunt sent her out of the inner hall and watched him step on the flying sword and fly away.

"You don't seem very happy?"

Aunt muttered.

Bingyi Yuanjun did not leave the capital immediately, but flew to Lingbao Temple.

As soon as she flew into the imperial city and approached Lingbao Temple, a brilliant sword

light suddenly slashed from the depths of the temple.

Bingyi Yuanjun's glass-like eyes froze slightly. She let the sword light betray her flight

trajectory. The next moment, the sword light deviated on its own, slashed towards the sky,

and quickly disappeared.

Bingyi Yuanjun landed in a small courtyard deep in Lingbao Temple.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard were withered, the rockery stood lonely, and in the

quiet little pond, a beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged, wearing a lotus crown on her head, a Taoist robe, and a cinnabar on her eyebrows, like a fairy in the sky.

Cold and beautiful, not stained by the mundane world.

Both of them are beautiful Taoist nuns, with different beauties, complementing each other.

"Junior Sister Luo, Tianzun asked me to pass on a message to you. Can you be promoted to the

first rank in three years?"

Bingyi Yuanjun had no expression on his face and said in a cold tone: "If you can't enter the

first rank within three years, you will die in the heavenly tribulation. It's better to die at the

hands of the Heavenly Venerable than to die in the heavenly tribulation."

If Luo Yuheng didn't know the moral character of the Taoist priests of Tianzong, he would

think that Bingyi Yuanjun was provoking him.

Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "I will go to Tianzong in three months at the shortest and one

year at the longest."

Bingyi Yuanjun still had no expression and said: "Are you sure you can survive the tribulation?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Luo Yuheng did not hide it: "I have found a Taoist partner, and I will practice with him soon.

If we practice together for seven days a month, we can survive the heavenly tribulation within half a year."

"Very good!"

Bingyi Yuanjun nodded: "Do you know where my disciple went?"

"I don't know, your disciple has a strong sense of justice and can't tolerate any sand in her

eyes. It's very difficult to make her forget her feelings." Luo Yuheng said with some mockery: "Everyone knows Feiyan, but not Tianzong Saint. Instead of counting on her to inherit Tianzong, it is better to count on the Saint Son."

Bingyi Yuanjun shook his head slowly: "Miaozhen did go astray, but the Saint Son went

astray."

"What do you mean by that?" Bingyi Yuanjun did not answer.

Just when Bingyi Yuanjun went to the capital to look for the bad disciple Li Miaozhen, Taoist

Xuancheng was also visiting the girls who had been slept with by the bad disciple Li Lingsu in those years.

Leizhou is in the west, adjacent to the Western Regions, and is the westernmost state of

Dafeng.

Leizhou covers a vast area, as large as two Yongzhous, but because there are a lot of saline-

alkali lands and it is a semi-arid area, the land is not fertile.

Therefore, the population is not as dense as other states, and because Leizhou is the trade

center between Dafeng and the Western Regions, it has caused the rich places to be rich, and

the poor places to eat steamed buns.

The gap between the rich and the poor is huge.

The headquarters of the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce is in the main city of Leizhou, with a

population of 800,000.

Xu Qian'an and Mu Nanzhi sat on the cushions, the latter wearing a fox fur coat. Cloak, next to

Xu Qi'an, looking down at Leizhou City below with a lack of interest. She was wearing a robe that could keep out the cold and prevent water and fire. It was one of

the magic tools in the inventory of Sitianjian that Xu Qi'an had looted when he left Beijing. After ten days of traveling, they finally arrived in Leizhou. At first, Mu Nanzhi would scream "wow wow" excitedly because she could overlook the city, but later, the first time was unfamiliar, the second time was familiar, and the seventh time was like an old couple without any fluctuations.

Four red-tailed flaming eagles flew over Leizhou City and flew towards a mountain outside

the city. They seemed to know the road and did not need the rider to control it. That mountain was where the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce kept red-tailed flaming eagles.

After landing steadily, Li Lingsu found the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce's

"breeding farm" and said:

"I am Li Lingsu, a close friend of Wenren Qianrou. Please inform her that I will wait for her

here."

The person in charge got confirmation from the riders of the branch who came with him, and

immediately sent someone to Leizhou City to inform the young lady.

"What did you say just now, what is the name of that young lady?"

Xu Qian'an called Li Lingsu and asked. "Wenren Qianrou."

The Holy Son saw that he looked strange and asked, "What's the problem?"

Xu Qian'an frowned, did not answer Li Lingsu, and fell into deep thought.

He always felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but no

matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember it. "I should have heard this name, but I really don't know this young lady of the Leizhou

Chamber of Commerce, but, but I always feel that I know her..."

He murmured to himself.