Chapter 59 Blockade

Style: Fantasy Author: elytra fireflyWords: 3008Update Time: 24/01/11 20:43:49
Within the Zhuliu Mountains lies the Guimen territory.

As the leader of the Ghost Sect in capturing the big demon this time, Qi Long shoulders a heavy responsibility. He not only has to find ways to kill the big demon, but also protects the son of the sect leader, Fei Xiaoyuan, who was thrown away by Ziyang some time ago.

Compared with killing the big demon, protecting Fei Xiaoyuan is more important, because the leader of the Ghost Sect values ​​him very much, and Qi Long himself only willingly obeys the leader's words.

At this moment, Qi Long was leading the disciples of the Ghost Sect to take a break in a leafy forest, firstly to escape the scorching heat, and secondly to wait for the opportunity to bring the glory of killing the great demon back to the Ghost Sect.

Although Qilong and his younger brother Qiliang are brothers, their looks are completely different. Those who don't know their relationship would never guess that they are biological brothers.

Qi Liang has a handsome face and elegant demeanor, and he looks like a noble prince at first glance. As the eldest brother, Qi Long is tall, with thick limbs and a full beard, giving people a rough feeling.

Qi Long leaned against a tree, holding the wine jar, and drank a few sips on his back. He looked at the disciples of the Ghost Sect beside him and asked, "How are you doing, young master? Nothing happened recently, right?"

The Gui Sect disciple who was hiding under the tree to enjoy the cool replied: "Don't worry, Sir, there are not many monsters outside the Zhuliu Mountains, and the young master will generally not be in danger."

"Don't be careless. We have been busy besieging the big demon these days. All the elites in the sect are here. The young master cannot be short of people. You quickly take a few people and go to the outside to look for the young master." Qilong also wanted to gather the ghosts. The elite disciple of the sect killed the big demon in one fell swoop, but after seeing the failure of Jiange, he made no further moves.

When the disciples of the Ghost Sect heard this, they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They stood up, found a few disciples, and hurried to the outside.

Not long after, the disciple came back in a panic. He came to Qi Long and whispered: "Sir, the young master is back."

Seeing that his expression was not good, Qi Long put down the wine jar in his hand. When he stood up, he saw Fei Xiaoyuan running over crying, which frightened him immediately.

Fei Xiaoyuan just held Qilong's thigh and cried bitterly without speaking.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Qi Long's eyes widened, pointing at the Gui Sect disciple who was following Fei Xiaoyuan, and asked: "What's going on?! Young Master, what's going on?"

A disciple of the Ghost Sect told in detail: "Lu Yangjie stole the Spirit King Pill and many Holy Origin Stones from the young master. In order to force him to hand over the pills, the young master rode on his back and wandered around the perimeter. "

"One night a few days later, a few strangers suddenly jumped out from the cliff. They not only rescued Lu Yangjie, but also threw the young master away. If we hadn't caught the young master, I'm afraid the young master would have died. I can’t come back.”

Qi Long's eyes widened angrily and he said, "How dare you! Lu Yangjie dares to collude with outsiders to steal the Spirit King Pill. You should set out immediately and guard the path down the mountain. Once you find the thief, capture him immediately."

The disciple of the Ghost Sect who was sitting on the ground immediately stood up and said: "Yes!"

"Young Master, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely catch the thief and hand him over to Young Master." Qi Long knelt down and comforted Fei Xiaoyuan, who was still sobbing.

Fei Xiaoyuan cried, "I'm going to catch the bad guys!"

"Okay, okay." Qilong pointed at the disciples of the Ghost Sect around him and said sternly: "You follow the young master down the mountain, and you must not let Lu Yangjie and his accomplices escape! And! Go to the underground palace and inform Qiliang about this. "

After saying that, all the disciples of the Ghost Sect followed Fei Xiaoyuan down the mountain, leaving only Qilong alone. He sat on the ground, drinking alone.

Bang!

He threw the empty wine jar carelessly and hit the tree, smashing it to pieces. Then he took out another jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Deep in the forest, two black figures suddenly appeared. One was holding the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, and the other was weighing the jade tablet in his palm.

"Oh! The wine here smells so good. I can smell it from a long way away." The person speaking was none other than Xuan Yi, who was holding the hilt of a knife at his waist.

Zhufeng, who was standing on one side, put away the jade token and echoed: "Yes, yes, the aroma of this wine makes my mouth water."

"Xuan Yi and his friend Zhufeng passed by this place and were attracted by the aroma of wine. Please forgive me for coming uninvited."

Two black figures walked slowly in the forest. After Qilong saw the smiles on their faces, he said angrily: "It's okay to sit down and chat, but we don't have to drink."

Just because Xuan Yi and Zhu Feng had come to ask for drinks a few times before, Qi Long felt that it was unreasonable for people to come all the way on such a hot day and not give him a drink.

Once, twice, three times. . . . . .

The two of them tasted the sweetness and came here to drink with him every day. Gradually, the three of them became familiar with each other.

Although Qilong said so, he still took out two jars of wine to entertain Xuan Yi and Zhufeng.

Xuan Yi took a sip of wine and asked curiously: "Why did all your men follow Fei Xiaoyuan? Did something big happen?"

Qi Long sighed and said: "Don't mention it. The Spirit King Pill given to the young master by the sect master has been stolen. Now that I can't get rid of the big demon, leaving them here is useless, so I have to let them go down the mountain with the young master and capture them." Thief."

Zhufeng took out the jade token and said with interest, "Oh? This is a strange thing."

After Qilong saw the jade token in his hand, he immediately said: "Just right! You can quickly calculate it for me and see if the thieves have left the Zhuliu Mountains."

Just as Zhufeng was about to take action, Xuan Yi immediately grabbed his hand, turned to look at Qilong, and said with a smile: "This is easy to handle. Just bring out two more jars of wine, and then we'll settle it for you."

Qi Long was slightly dissatisfied and said: "Hey?! Why are you so greedy? You two come here every day. How often have I not brought out good wine to entertain you two? Now I want you to do me a favor and follow me." Let’s talk about conditions.”

After hearing Xuan Yi's words, Zhufeng hesitated for a long time and said: "Let's do this. One jar of wine at a time, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Xuan Yi couldn't help but nod, obviously very satisfied with his suggestion.

"You are the lowest divination prophet, and you charge me a jar of wine for one divination? Do you know that my jar of wine is worth one Holy Origin Stone? Who knows whether your divination is accurate? If it is not accurate, wouldn't I be the same? You're going to die." Qilong was not a fool, so he certainly wouldn't give away the wine in vain.

Xuan Yi asked back: "Liangcheng is so big, how many low-level divination prophets have you seen? I'll give you a jar of wine at a time, you think it's too expensive."

Qi Long thought about it carefully and realized that Xuan Yi's words made sense. There were many sects inside and outside Liangcheng, but divination prophets could be said to be rare. When he grew up, the first divination prophet he met was Zhufeng.

Zhufeng saw that he was hesitating again and again, so he pretended to urge: "Do you count or not? If not, we have to leave."

"Do the math!" Qi Long took out a jar of wine and said, "I'll give you this jar of wine first, and I'll give you the remaining jar after you calculate it correctly. If you calculate it wrong, I'll give you the jar of wine." Just consider the wine as a free gift to both of you."

Zhufeng looked at Xuan Yi on one side, who nodded, and he said happily: "Okay! If you want to know anything, just ask."

Qilong said: "I want to know if the thieves are in the Zhuliu Mountains, and what else! You two have drank so much of my wine before, so you should give me another hexagram."

Before Zhufeng could reply, Xuan Yi took the lead and said, "Okay! Since you are a nice person, I will give you a hexagram."

Qilong cupped his hands and smiled: "Thank you, thank you."

Zhufeng injected his body's fluid force into the jade token, and the jade token rose slowly. After rotating for several times, it slowly stopped rotating and floated quietly in front of Zhufeng.

Zhufeng looked at a big character on the jade plate and said with certainty: "The thief you mentioned is still in the Zhuliu Mountains. What else do you want to know next?"

Qi Long asked seriously: "Where exactly are the thieves?"

"This is the last hexagram." Zhufeng reminded him specifically to prevent him from asking endless questions.

"I know, I know." Qilong smiled and nodded.

Zhufeng thought about Qilong's words just now, and once again poured his fluid power into the jade tablet. When the jade tablet stopped rotating, Qilong hurriedly came over, wanting to know the content on the jade tablet as soon as possible.

Xuan Yi didn't care about this and just drank the wine.

"Underground Palace?!" Qilong couldn't help but say it after seeing the two words displayed on the jade tablet, and then sat back down safely.

Xuan Yi hugged the wine jar, and after seeing his calm look, asked: "Looking at how confident you are, you must have sent Qiliang to the underground palace, right?"

"That's right!" Qi Long nodded and smiled: "Thieves entering the underground palace are throwing themselves into a trap. I can deal with the big demon with peace of mind."

Xuan Yi and Zhufeng looked at each other and stood up one after another holding the wine jar.

Xuan Yi said: "Now that this matter is over, we have to leave. After all, you represent the ghost sect. If I stay here for a long time, other sects will be worried."

Qi Long stood up and said goodbye to each other, and asked with a smile: "What? Are they afraid that you and I will join forces to kill the big demon?"

Xuan Yi turned his back to him, nodded and replied: "Not only that, if it is spread wantonly by people with ulterior motives, it will damage the reputation of you and me."

"You're right! After all, I heard someone said that besides you, the Dao Mansion also sent Wu Dao Da." Qi Liang stopped talking and didn't say everything in his heart.

Of course, Xuan Yi knew very well in his heart that the Dao Mansion sent Wu Dao Da to put pressure on him so that he could eradicate the big demon as soon as possible to avoid being taken advantage of by other sects.

After bidding farewell to Qi Long, Xuan Yi walked slowly in the forest, while Zhu Feng, who was following him, was holding a jade tablet in his hand, as if he was divination something.

When a few big characters slowly appeared on the jade plate, Zhufeng stopped and looked at the familiar name on the jade plate in shock. He stood there in shock for a long time.

Xuan Yi walked a long way alone and realized that Zhu Feng was missing behind him. He turned back along the path and not far away, he found Zhu Feng walking towards him.

"What are you doing in the back?" Xuan Yi asked naturally.

In order to prevent Xuan Yi from seeing the clues, Zhufeng smiled awkwardly and said: "Nothing, nothing. I just felt a little uncomfortable, and I'm much better now."

After hearing what he said, Xuan Yi didn't think much, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the densely shaded forest.