The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 6: Drizzle, thieves

Rain clouds come fast and go fast.

Before the two white-winged sparrow eagles had time to return to their nests, the rain clouds had dispersed.

The crisp eagle cries resounded through the sky, and without the cover of the rain clouds, the two immature but emerging hawks rushed straight into the sky.

The warm spring sun shines on the body, although the clothes on the back are cracked by the bark of the dragon claw pine, but the gentle wind blows in along the gap, touching the whole body like a small hand, itchy Very comfortable and not cold at all.

Carrying the book case, walking briskly, Yin Xuege walked out of the Zongxue gate, and greeted the skinny old man in the gatehouse with a smile.

He is also a member of the Yin family, but he doesn't know his name. He only knows that he is the old concierge who has been stationed in the Yin family's school for at least a thousand years, staring blankly at Yin Xuege. He looked back at the gate of Zongxue in surprise, then frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Ridiculous."

The old concierge muttered in a low voice, took out a plate of old peanuts and a small jug of old wine from the closet, sat on the bluestone board in front of the concierge, crossed his legs, drank by himself in the sun, without looking Inseparable from Yin Xuege's back.

On the street, I found a money shop and exchanged a small gold coin into silver, and exchanged a few ingots of silver into copper coins.

A small golden scorpion turned into a big bag of silver dimes and copper coins, which weighed dozens of catties and felt full of satiety in the hand.

In the pharmacy opposite the money shop, I took out the golden locket and bought fifteen Guyuan pills, which also cost three hundred taels of silver.

Hiding the pill carefully in her bosom, Yin Xuege walked into the butcher shop, grain shop and other shops by the roadside. I bought countless messy things. Whenever he grabbed a lot of copper coins or silver dimes to pay the bill, he always felt a little fond of Miao Tianjie.

In the past seven months, he has been robbed of fifty taels of silver and lost eighteen Guyuan Pills. But once today, it's all back.

"Twenty taels of gold, fortunately he can carry it with him. Having a cheap brother-in-law is indeed a great joy in life."

With a hint of malice, Yin Xuege began to speculate if he could get some benefits if he married Qing Li out?

But consider it carefully. Think of Qing Li's skinny and shriveled figure. And withered and thin cheeks, he sighed helplessly.

"No one wants money-losing goods. No one wants to pay for it. Why buy it back? I don't know how to do things clumsily, so I can only cook soup in a soup pot."

The word 'soup' comes to mind. He also thought of what Qing Li said last month about Yangchun and March. It is best to stew a pot of old Gastrodia hen soup for tonic. One is to moisten the stomach. Soothe the body that has been worn out in winter, one is to dispel the cold spring and strengthen the body.

It's just that I was in distress at the time. The money given by Zongxue was always miraculously missing many times, so the matter of nourishment naturally fell through.

"There is no meat in the reed sticks. If you want to get married and sell for a good price, you have to grow fatter?"

With this bad idea in mind, he hired a porter and let him pick up all the odds and ends. He went to the market again and bought four big and fat old hens. Nine coins were lost.

"It's a lot more expensive."

Four old hens actually cost nine coins?

Last year, four of the same old hens only cost seven cents and two cents at most.

Thousands of years ago, the same old hen was full of money, plus a few eggs, which was only six dollars.

Like eggs, things in the market seem to be getting more and more expensive?

And this kind of change seems to have appeared after Lin Jingfeng became the prefect of Weicheng.

Carrying four old hens and a large bag of twenty-year-old Gastrodia in her arms, Yin Xuege thoughtfully brought the porter back home. When sending the porter away, he gave the porter a full hundred copper coins, and this price made the pleasantly surprised Qingli scream out in fright.

"This is killing people. I used to hire a porter and go around the city of Weinan, at most 60 Wen."

"Now it costs a hundred coins, and he thinks his feet are inlaid with gold, and he sprinkles gold powder every step he takes?"

Seeing four fat and strong old hens running around screaming 'cluck', Qing Li, who was originally very happy, looked extremely gloomy.

Standing at the door of her own house, she stared at the porter's back unkindly, and suddenly turned her head to give Yin Xuege a whisper.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be really enlightened today."

"I don't even ask about the origin of this money, it must be disgraceful anyway."

"Since you have done the first day of junior high school, why not do the fifteenth day as well? Then the porter has at least five hundred copper coins in his pocket."

Qing Li's gaze is wandering, blurred and gloomy like a wronged soul. Clearly, she was imagining some less kind scenarios. With Yin Xuege's strength, dealing with an ordinary strong porter is a problem that can be solved with one finger.

Coughing heavily, Yin Xuege threw the Gastrodia elata and money bag into Qing Li's hand.

"Master, am I like that?"

"What is dishonorable? Is it possible that I can rob?"

Qing Li sighed softly, and looked at her young master with pity.

"It's not enough to rob. You have the heart, but you don't have the guts."

"But you don't want to rob, you can sell yourself! The masters of the next door, they all wanted to be your father-in-law a few years ago."

Yin Xuege was ashamed, he raised his slap, and slapped Qinglu lightly on the forehead, then flicked his sleeves, and walked steadily into the small martial arts arena behind the yard with his hands behind his back.

He took a Guyuan pill on the spot, his hands were like dragon claws, and he grabbed a centuries-old poplar tree beside the martial arts field. The hot air urges all the blood in his body to circulate.

Muscles swelled and swelled like a snake, the old poplar tree gently swayed its branches, and a trace of green air continuously poured into his body.

Where the green air passes, all flesh, muscles and bones comfortably absorb the life breath contained in the green air, which comes from the old poplar tree.

One's own strength increases bit by bit, with the consumption of Gu Yuan Dan. His own blood energy is rolling like a tide, and the green energy in the old poplar tree is naturally endless. The 16-year life of Yinxuege District, even if tempered to the current level, compared with the climate of the old poplar tree for hundreds of years, his vitality is only one or two percent of the old poplar tree.

The greenness extracted from the old poplar tree is not worth mentioning to the old tree itself.

What's more, with the inexplicable tumbling of Qi and blood in Yin Xuege's body, blue air began to flow in the veins in the old poplar's body. The old poplar started some kind of wonderful transformation, its rhizomes drilled deeper underground. Every moment he can swallow more water and nutrients. At the same time, new sprouts are gradually growing on his branches and leaves.

The old poplar sent a trace of green energy to Yin Xuege, and he himself had several times the green energy.

And every trace of green energy injected into Yin Xuege's body will consume about 30% of the medicinal power produced by Gu Yuan Dan.

With this inexplicable method, Yinxuege can exert more than three times the power of each Gu Yuan Pill. He took a Guyuan Dan. The benefit obtained is the effectiveness of three Guyuan pills for ordinary people.

And there are many impurities in Guyuan Dan. Take a Guyuan Dan. It takes a lot of time to kick and punch to get rid of impurities.

But Yin Xuege's body is absorbing the pure green energy from the old poplar tree at this moment, which does not contain any impurities; the Guyuan Dan is only used as fuel. Promote the circulation of his blood energy, so that he has enough strength to operate this method.

All the impurities in the elixir were transported into the body of the old poplar tree, sent into the ground along the veins, and buried deep in the soil, without causing any obstruction to Yin Xuege herself.

The sky is getting darker.

Qing Li happily sang songs in the kitchen.

She is heartless, so she doesn't care where her young master got the money, rice noodles, and so much wine and meat. In her eyes, this is a matter of course, and it is his ability for his young master to get these things back.

Just like back then, when his master was still there, he would often go home with so much money and other things.

At that time, this courtyard was not as deserted and withered as it is now. Qing Lu remembered that at that time, she was always very happy to welcome the master back, and she could always get a few candies that she liked most at that time from the master.

"Young master is not as good as master in that he doesn't bring candies back to Qingluo."

Frowning, Qing Li, who was chopping chicken legs with a small axe, was stunned, and almost chopped off her finger with the axe.

Looking in panic at the ax that was almost chopped off against her own fingers, Qing Li breathed a long sigh of relief, her face turned pale with fright.

When it was dark, the strong aroma of Gastrodia hen soup came from the kitchen. At the same time, Qingli also fried three meat dishes, stewed a elbow, served with old hen soup and two vegetarian dishes, this is a luxurious meal that Yin Xuege and Qingli have never had in the past three years.

Three years ago, Yin Xuege's father passed away.

The family has changed drastically, the servants have been dispersed, all income has been cut off, and there is only ten taels of silver for Zongxue every month, and even Yin Xuege's daily physical needs can barely be met. At that time, Qing Li's biggest dream every day was a piece of elbow skin and a big chicken leg.

"If you have elbows and chicken legs every day, you will be perfect."

Looking at the dishes she had carefully prepared, Qing Li put her hands on her chest and let out a long sigh.

"It doesn't matter whether the young master is robbing or selling himself, well, it's good that Qingli has elbows and chicken legs, and the others don't matter."

After spending an afternoon in the martial arts arena in the backyard, the potency of a whole Guyuan Pill was finally exhausted.

Yin Xuege was dripping with sweat, and there was a faint smell of blood in the sweat. The buff he got on this day was even greater than the one-month boost in the past few years.

Relying on the green energy selflessly provided by the old poplar tree, he increased his strength by a half in one afternoon.

Based on this calculation, after seven days, he will be able to reach the strength of a tripod. After all, seven months ago, he already possessed the strength of eighty-nine jun.

"It seems that the Yin family in Weinan is just an ordinary small family. After all, the ancient city of Weinan is nothing in this world."

Through my own gains in an afternoon, and comparing the strength I gained after practicing according to the teachings of the Yin family in the past few years, I know that the cultivation method mastered by the Yin family in Weinan is very different from my own.

Although there are various other factors in this, the status of Weinan Yin family in this world is clear.

"Lin Jingfeng is only the third son of Marquis Wei, and he is not even the son of Marquis Wei."

The Yin family in Weicheng is not strong. But it is the first family in Weicheng, so it can be seen that the standard of Weicheng is like this. Then Lin Jingfeng was sent to Weicheng as the prefect, one can imagine the gold content of his prefect.

"A place where the son of Marquis Wei does not have the right to inherit, what kind of good place can it be?"

Beside the martial arts arena, there is a well.

Taking off her clothes and pantyhose, fetching a few buckets of water, rinsed her body vigorously, changed into the new clothes that Qingli had just hung on the wooden rack beside the martial arts arena, and returned to the restaurant contentedly.

Qing Li was already lying on the dining table, staring blankly at the glistening water in the crock pot and the red elbows.

There is a strong aroma of herbs in the elbow. Yin Xuege is a cultivator. In each of his dishes, certain medicinal materials must be added, so as to nourish the body and relax the tendons.

"Start."

Yin Xuege didn't talk nonsense, he waved to Qing Lu. He gave a loud shout.

Qing Li pulled off a chicken leg. I was very intoxicated and sniffed the smell of chicken legs. Then he took a bite slowly and affectionately.

"Master, if you rob in the future, I will pass you the knife."

Qing Li hummed inarticulately.

"If you sell yourself, I will ask you for money, and I will definitely not lose a copper coin."

Yin Xue's chopsticks froze in mid-air.

If he robs, Qingluo hands the knife, although this scene is weird, it is acceptable.

But he sold himself, and Qing Lu ran to someone to ask for money, what is this? Is she his old bustard?

"Nonsense, concentrate on eating."

Yin Xuege is a cultivator, and the medicinal power of a Guyuan Pill has completely dissipated, turning into huge power and storing it in the body. So at this moment, he is already hungry, and his eyes are blurry with hunger.

Qing Li looks shriveled and thin, but she also has a lot of oil and water in her stomach, and she also ate and drank a lot today.

It only took a quarter of an hour for the master and the servant to eat up the table full of food and wine, and then sat comfortably by the table humming while touching their swollen belly.

"The elbow is good, you can add some cinnamon to make it more fragrant."

Gripping the toothpick, picking her teeth slowly, Yin Xuege looked at Fang Liang and talked lazily.

"Tomorrow, go and buy a pig's head. Dad, he used to like pig's head."

Qing Lu looked up at Yin Xuege, nodded, and agreed.

"The master likes the pork head meat that has been stewed in clear soup, and then sliced. He likes this if he wants to pair it with Ruyiju's Laojiao wine."

"Then go and buy two catties of Ruyiju Laojiao wine."

Yin Xuege dropped the toothpick and smiled slightly. He still wanted to say something, but his face suddenly changed.

As soon as night fell, it began to rain outside, and the spring rain fell on the ground, very moisturizing and gratifying.

Cultivated to his level, tempering the body is considered a small achievement, and the facial features are much sharper than ordinary people. For another day, he continuously extracted the green energy from the three old trees and merged it into himself, and his five senses were strengthened by more than several times.

Just now, the sound of rain outside the house suddenly disappeared.

Not only that, the barking of dogs, the voices of people in the distance, and the "whoosh" sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, all disappeared.

The surroundings are as quiet as in an ancient tomb on a barren mountain, so quiet that one's heart palpitates, and the quiet makes one's heart chill.

Stand up quietly, picked up Qing Li's collar, without making a sound, stuffed her into the closet in the corner of the dining room.

Qing Li's complexion changed slightly, it was weird, the small ax she used to chop the chicken legs just now was pulled out from nowhere by her.

Just holding the ax in his hand, Qing Li carefully closed the door of the closet without making a sound, leaving only a crack.

Yin Xuege jumped up quietly, leaping up more than a foot high, with his left hand hanging on the beam of the roof, and grabbing it with his right hand, he grabbed a black sheathed long knife and carried it on his back behind.

His hand grabbed the roof beam again. This time, he brazenly grabbed a crossbow with an arm length of two feet and four inches.

Black crossbow, blood-colored crossbow strings, three vigorous arrow runes engraved on the body of the crossbow. This is the standard of the imperial court, and the "gale crossbow" used exclusively by patrol officers has great lethality. It even poses a great threat to Qi practitioners who have finished quenching their bodies and have begun to eat wind and drink dew.

This kind of long-range weapon with high lethality standard cannot be kept by the people at all.

Yin Xuege's father died in the line of duty three years ago. The Gale Wind Crossbow killed eighteen opponents in that battle, and the crossbow's body was stained with blood. The crossbow, together with his father's saber, official uniform, etc., were all sent back to Yinxuege's home for worship.

Such matters are clearly stipulated in various laws of the country, and the families of heroes are allowed to enshrine the relics of martyrs.

However, Yin Xuege must make a commitment to these weapons that can cause great damage and threaten serious Qi practitioners. Once this kind of equipment is taken away to commit a crime, he will also bear joint and several liabilities - but Yin Xuege is still underage, so the joint and several liabilities are slightly smaller.

At this moment, the sound outside was not right, and Yin Xuege instinctively thought of several kinds of talismans that could block all sound and vitality fluctuations in a small area and within a short period of time, and other similar objects taught in Zongxue.

Someone used these things to surround the entire yard.

Even if Yin Xuege is yelling in the yard, outsiders can't hear it.

On a spring rainy night, when everything is silent, it is a good time to kill and set fire.

Slapped out the candles in the restaurant~IndoMTL.com~Yin Xuege came to the window, and looked out through the cracks in the window.

"Sure enough, Dad, you are still greedy. Put your two treasures on the roof beams of the restaurant, eat delicious food and drink spicy food all day long, and you have blessed me."

Yin Xuege smiled sternly, if the long sword and crossbow were enshrined on the incense table in the main hall tonight, then everything would be gone and the trouble would be serious.

Yingying Zhuozhuo, three figures can be seen lightly crossing the wall that is one foot or two feet high. They landed silently, like ghosts.

Yin Xuege watched their actions, and her heart sank slightly.

These guys are extremely skilled, at least they are all masters of body tempering with a lot of strength.

Three people, with his current strength, I am afraid that they can only kill the killer.

He raised the gale crossbow, through the window paper, he pulled the crossbow without saying a word.

Amidst the strange whistling sound of 'cracking', a dark red three-edged, bone-piercing wolf-toothed arrow whizzed away. (to be continued...)()