Chapter 727: Going to Yunchuan to Beg for Drinks

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There are even higher clouds in the sky.

After several days, the swordsman in white and the green cow in raincoat returned to Zuoyunchuan.

It's just that I was wearing black at the time, but now I'm wearing white.

After giving away the little copper ball, I met several markets on Yunzhong Road. I finally thought of buying some clothes for myself. However, I was short of money. In the end, I didn’t bite the bullet and buy more items. I just took a look at the newly made items. The python skin girdle took nearly half an hour of talking, and the very impatient vendor negotiated for 30% of the price before tying it around his waist.

The reason why he returned to Zuoyunchuan after wandering for many days was not because of Yun Zhong's own speculation, but because he had taken this route when he came. Even his master Wu Shuang had never explicitly mentioned that he was going back to Nangong Mountain. Method, so even though Yun Zhong asked many people, no one had heard of the names of Nangong Mountain, Yizhang, or the Three Kingdoms of the West Road, so he had to put his thoughts back, think over and over again, and then go up to the clouds. Sichuan. After all, this is where I came from. Since I had no other choice, I had no choice but to come here and think about the two fateful encounters.

However, being on the Zuoyunchuan River is not necessarily less leisurely than usual. After all, today is different from the past. The Dantian has been repaired, and the meridians have also been repaired by the rattle that has not been used for a long time, and they are now in good condition. The several Lancang Waters on the whole body have already dimmed, and I am afraid that they will all be destroyed in a while. It has been nearly three years since I went out to sword in Zhongtai Temple until now. Shui Lord has great magical powers. However, although those few pieces of Lancang water have the power of creation and can reach people's meridians, in addition to stabilizing the meridians of the whole body for a year, they must also take into account the use of Huanglong's internal energy. Until now, It's all useless.

To break out of this three-year, near-death dilemma, even though Yun Zhong never showed timidity on weekdays, he felt inexplicable emotion for a moment. One day when he walked up to Yunchuan to repair all the meridians, Yun Zhong just put his waist After drinking all the wine in the gourd, the Qiu Lake suddenly rose up, reshaping the meridians again, and the face was full of smiles.

Three years is not a long time, but even though Yun Zhong has never shown the slightest fear of death during these three years, now it is finally time to repair the meridians completely before the Lancang River is no longer effective. It is really no less than withdrawing to hide from the impermanent rope that seduces the soul, jumping into the stream to avoid the tiger that passes through the forest, and the heavy burden is lifted, and the whole body feels comfortable.

"It's hard to pass each pass. It took three years of the sun and the moon to pass this one, but I don't know the next one or how difficult it will be."

The sun was shining in the sunset, and the sky was crimson. Yun Zhong had to swim through his body for eight or nine times before he was satisfied and opened his eyes. He quickly took off the green and yellow rope from his wrist, blew on it slowly for two or three times, and looked at the other end with a smile. Huanglong, whose scales were getting greener, pinched Huanglong's nose on a whim and said cheerfully, "Now I have repaired the meridians completely. If one day I find that I don't need any external objects to coordinate with me, I will probably be like Mr. Yan and hurriedly get rid of this meridians." There is no invisible rope, but at that time, don’t be offended.”

Huang Long had already figured out the thoughts and temperament of the young fisherman in front of him. He didn't even raise his eyes at all. He simply put his head, which was half a man's height, into Yun Zhong's arms. He rubbed it twice comfortably and said No action was taken.

According to Yun Zhong's temperament, Huang Long took care of him wholeheartedly all the way, not to mention how many years of guilt he had accumulated.

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Qi, it was just a fight to the death in Bafang Street. He knew that Yun Zhong was defeated by Li Zijing who was so stupid on the cliff. Huang Long, who had always been full of magical powers, had no intention of retreating. Instead, he took action on his own again and again, or After pouring the inner Qi into Yun Zhong's body, the last style of Ye Zhaoshuang was able to smash Ya Yu's soul, which was close to the fourth realm, into pieces, and all of them fell into Huang Long's mouth.

There are many reasons for helping each other, but since Huang Long is so helpful, even if Yun Zhong knows his intentions, he will definitely not abandon him like a piece of shit after entering the country. The rest may not be clear, but Huang Long is the one who cares about people here. Best to see clearly.

"Forget it, it's getting harder and harder to fool," Yun Zhong was helpless and moved the yellow dragon head to the side with great effort, grinning, "I heard from others that walking around Yunchuan has been standing here for who knows how many years. Maybe it can really I have caught a lot of fish from the mountains and rivers. I just have nothing to do and I can’t find a way back to Nangong Mountain. I just want to catch one today and hit the fate.”

The yellow rope fell on Yun Zhong's hand, but the other end broke through the layers of clouds and mist and rushed straight into the heart of the mountain. The clouds rose and became redder in the evening light. Such heavy clouds and mist were stirred by the yellow rope and immediately rose straight up. The red clouds sprayed thinly, like See the blessed land of Xianjia Cave.

The yellow rope jumped lightly, and three more people appeared in front of the swordsman in white for no reason.

But before Yun Zhong could take a closer look, the yellow rope flew into the air and struck the three figures fiercely for hundreds of times. Then it turned into a yellow dragon and successively handed out several magical methods, almost breaking them. At the top of the mountain, it took half a jar of wine to stop the commotion, but they still stared at the figures in front of them and never relaxed at all.

Huang Long rarely takes action like this. Except when he encounters a powerful enemy, he can use all his magical powers, and he must seize the opportunity. Even if he encounters Li Zijin, who is Ya Yu's body in Bafang Street, Huang Long has never done so. Now so anxious, almost without stopping for a moment, he used countless magical powers, and the water and fireworks all wrapped around the three people, and it took a long time to disperse.

"I said to this young hero, the three of us are just talking in the mountains, so why bother sending this Huanglong to stir things up? What's more, he is using extremely high-level magical powers. My old legs and feet can't bear this beating. You might as well come with me." How many people are waiting for an explanation?"

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the three old men inside all had charred faces and soaked clothes. Even the chessboard was broken into two pieces. The chess pieces were scattered all over the floor. They did not look towards Huang Long. Instead, they all stared at Yunzhong who was sitting cross-legged and fishing. Not good.

"Three seniors, I really didn't know that this yellow dragon could act like this. I don't want to hurt any of you, so please forgive me for my sins." Yunzhong's face trembled again and again, and he quickly threw away the yellow rope in his hand and glared at Huang Long. , hurriedly stepped forward and apologized.

Walking on the steep slopes of Yunshan Mountain, even though Yun Zhong has been practicing cultivation and has seen many strange things, he has never figured out why there are three old men in golden clothes playing chess in the middle of the mountain at dusk. He could only apologize kindly and nodded and bowed several times. Only then was he able to suppress the anger of the glaring old men a little, but they still looked at Yunzhong and the yellow dragon in front of him with a downcast expression.

"But having said that, I don't know how many years have passed since I've been sitting here, but no one has ever seen a trace. Your skills are quite impressive. Although you borrowed the skill of this yellow dragon, your skills are not bad at all." One of the old men with a short beard frowned, looked at the yellow dragon for a long time, and then looked at the second half of the yellow rope.

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Thinking of something, he whispered a few words to the other two people, both of whom looked surprised.

"The origin of this yellow dragon is that it was sacrificed by an extremely powerful master who was involved in creation. Although its true form is a yellow rope, the yellow dragon also has a lot of origins. At that time, the yellow dragon in the world had not disappeared and was captured by that person. The magic weapon made by peeling off the big scales and making it together with the yellow rope was later transformed into several pieces due to the changes in the world and scattered in all directions. Then someone discovered that the yellow rope could be used for fishing, and then the fisherman's profession came into being. I am not very old, but I am able to hold this rope, it is really not easy."

Yun Zhong's mind was slightly moved, and he also frowned and looked at Huanglong, and then bowed and said truthfully, "This rope was given to me by a senior. I know full well that its magical power is unpredictable, but I don't know its origin. He simply took over this fisherman's business out of ignorance. If the three of you know his origins, you might as well tell him in detail."

Since the smoke cleared, the three old men often peeked at the jars of wine not far away. However, since they were old and had been beaten by Huang Long for no reason, they had no time to mention it. However, Yun Zhong asked this After the sentence, the old man with yellow beard sitting in the middle coughed twice and glanced at the wine jar intentionally or unintentionally.

"This matter is too big to be told easily, not to mention that this yellow dragon already has a vague meaning of great success. The yellow scales all over its body have turned green, and it will cause the clouds to move in all directions. If we and other mountain people tell me casually, maybe we will really do it. If you are in trouble, the young man really wants to ask, in my opinion." After saying this, the old man with a yellow beard suddenly stopped talking, his expression was calm, he really looked like a fairy, but he rubbed his two fingers together, and it was obvious Yun Zhong raised his eyebrows.

"That being the case, most of the experts will look down on ordinary money, so they will give you a jug of good wine as an apology."

The three old men shook their heads together, especially the one with the short beard who was very disdainful. He muttered in a low voice, "A pot of wine is enough for anyone. It would be better to have a pot for each person. It would be more enjoyable. I haven't seen a stranger in many years." It’s a good idea to kill him with two knives.”

"That being the case, I won't ask any questions."

Yun Zhong in white clothes walked to the wine jar without looking back, half-smiling but not smiling, and said, "I don't want to go down to Yunchuan for a while. These two or three jars of wine are my family's wealth. I really can't part with you. If you guys care about it carefully, I'll apologize with a jug." Wine is just that, but these jars are absolutely indispensable."

These words, if the three of them had been around, probably no one in the world would have dared to say such words. But now that Yun Zhong said it, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they gritted their teeth, but no one took action. Yun Zhong also roughly saw the foundation of these three people, so he deliberately raised a wine jar, knocked open the mud seal on it, and smacked his lips in great frustration.

The short-bearded old man dropped the chess piece in his hand, and another old man wearing a broad robe and a square scarf also rolled his throat out of thin air. Even the yellow-bearded old man who had always looked calm from beginning to end couldn't pretend to be a member of the fairy family. , stood up in an instant, and landed in front of Yun Zhong, but was blocked by Huang Long, who was always on guard, and was about to take action at the first sight.

"Young hero has something to discuss. If you don't want to give it to three altars, how about giving it to two altars?"

The yellow-bearded man was frustrated again and again, and his face was about to fall. He came to Yunzhong with a sneer.

There is no trace of immortality in him, but he looks like an alcoholic with a drunken head.

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