Chapter 73: 73

Seeing that Qingyang didn't speak, old Taoist Songhe thought his apprentice couldn't get through the ridge. He was immediately angry and said, "man, big husband, what are you doing so? It's settled. You'll leave early tomorrow morning."

The master said what he said. It's a little hypocritical to say anything. It's inevitable to separate from the master, that is, the difference between a few days earlier and a few days later. Qingyang had to nod and agree.

Although there are more than three months to the Mid Autumn Festival in August, and it only takes more than a month to get to liangzhoucheng, who knows if there will be any accidents on the road? If something delayed the trip, wouldn't it be troublesome to miss the percussion meeting?

Qingyang didn't say anything more. Instead, he found several wine jars in the Taoist temple, took out all the remaining rain wine, installed it for his master and buried it underground. The Songhe Taoist priest searched through the things left by his ancestors for a long time. He found a seven star sword and gave it to Qingyang for self-defense on the road.

The seven star sword is not a kind of magic weapon, that is, it is a little better than ordinary Jianghu weapons. However, it is useful for Qingyang, who has not learned any magic except meditation.

Early the next morning, Qingyang was carrying a burden on his back and a seven star sword on his waist. He said goodbye to his master and officially set off on his way.

There are some changed clothes and food in the baggage. Although things can be put in the drunken Xianhu space, Qingyang didn't dare to do so, because these things are commonly used and need to be taken out and put in frequently. If someone sees anything unusual, I'm afraid it will lead to the disaster of killing the body.

Ordinary people can handle it well. If other monks know that they have space treasures, it's normal to kill and seize treasures. With their current strength, they can't hold it. Therefore, only infrequently used or particularly valuable things can Qingyang store him in the space, and it is necessary to repeatedly confirm that there is no one around.

It's about 2000 Li from Xiping mansion to Liangzhou city. According to the itinerary of ordinary people, it takes almost two months. Although Jianghu people have better physical quality, they can't go all the time, so they can't save much time. They still need more than a month.

Between Xiping mansion and Liangzhou City, there are also two mansion cities, one is Kaiyuan mansion, which is the mansion where the tiger Gang is located, and the other is Qingyun mansion, which is too far away from Xiping mansion. Not only Qingyang hasn't heard of it, but also master Songhe has never been there.

At the age of 15 or 16, Qingyang is no different from adults. Although he looks very green and young, he is dressed as a Taoist monk and carries a sword around his waist. No one is deliberately embarrassed on the road. All the way to the East, nearly ten days passed in a twinkling of an eye.

He spent most of his time practicing at night and rest for less than half of his time. He didn't feel too tired. Sometimes when he didn't want to go on his way, he would find a place with lush vegetation and get the six alcoholic bees out for a free.

Once in a while, Qingyang would buy a jar of wine, open the lid and put it into the drunken immortal gourd to entertain the drunken bees. The taste of wine in the secular world is very general, but the alcoholic bees are crazy about wine and are not very picky. They can drink a jar of wine in two or three days.

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Qingyang's flattery to these alcoholic bees is still effective. After several times of ventilation and the effect of several jars of wine, these alcoholic bees are no longer so distant from Qingyang. If they meet Qingyang, they will circle around Qingyang several times to express their closeness.

Sometimes Qingyang wraps the alcoholics bees with his divine sense to express some simple emotions or requirements. He feels that these alcoholics bees can understand. Of course, this is what Qingyang thought. I don't know whether people actually understand it or whether they will follow it.

On this day, he unknowingly came to a ferry. The river in front of him is the largest river in Liangzhou. It is called Jinsha River. It is said that it is named because the sediment in the river is golden, especially under the irradiation of the sun.

The width of Jinsha River is hundreds of feet. Ordinary people can't build such a big bridge, so if you want to cross the river, you must take a boat from the ferry. After crossing the river, continue to the East is the road to Qingyun mansion. At most half a day's journey to the north is where Kaiyuan mansion is located.

When talking about Kaiyuan mansion, Qingyang suddenly had some ideas. His strength has been greatly improved. It's better to go to the tiger sect. On the one hand, he wanted to see if he could get rid of the tiger sect and completely solve the future trouble for Shifu and master Kongji. On the other hand, he had some ideas about the kowtow order of the tiger sect.

Master Xi Yingxian once said that there are three opportunities to join the immortal sect. Whether the qualification is excellent depends on the will of heaven. Qingyang doesn't feel that he has that luck. It's even more difficult to complete the Xianmen task. You need to have enough strength.

The easiest thing for Qingyang is the second. He has become an immortal in the middle of Kaimai territory. As long as he gets a knock on immortal order, he can join the immortal gate. But the tiger gang has one. God is helping them.

Anyway, there's plenty of time. It's OK to delay in Kaiyuan mansion for a few days. Go and have a look first. Maybe there's a chance to fish in troubled waters. If God doesn't take it, he'll be blamed.

This ferry is the only way from Xiping mansion to Kaiyuan mansion and even Liangzhou city. Many people rely on this ferry to make a living.

But at this time, the sky is approaching dusk, and there are few people at the ferry. If you can't find a boat to cross the river, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for tomorrow. Qingyang was lucky. There was a small passenger boat parked in a corner of the ferry. At the bow of the boat was an honest middle-aged man, with a bamboo hat, quietly smoking a bag of dry tobacco.

When Qingyang got on the boat, the man just looked at him and didn't even say a polite word. It seemed that he was also a person who was not good at words. It seemed that he was ready to continue waiting for guests and would not start until he was full. When he went out, Qingyang didn't want to talk much, so he went to the other side after getting on the boat, holding a baggage in his arms and waiting for the boat to sail.

Who knows, there are no guests left and right. Seeing that the night is getting heavier and heavier, if you don't start again, you may have to sail in the dark. There are many dangers in sailing at night. Even the old boatman dare not sail at night.

I'm afraid this is the only guest on this trip. I don't know if I can earn back the hard work. The middle-aged man whispered a bad luck, then knocked the cigarette bag and pot on the side of the boat, stood up and prepared to paddle across the river.

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