Chapter 1770 Eavesdropping
Among the Cangyun disciples who came to meet him, only Gu Jianchi and Sun Yao knew that Ye Xiaochuan was going to organize a great battle in Southern Xinjiang in the near future.
According to time calculation, the war has only occurred in the past few days. The situation in southern Xinjiang is indeed tense. Even if Buddhist disciples fly in the air to transport weapons and food, it will take several days to travel tens of thousands of miles back and forth. There really cannot be any delay.
Gu Jianchi could not continue to persuade the Buddhist disciples to rest in Yuelai Inn. He cupped his hands to Jiwu and Miaoyin Xiaoni and blurted out some words of thanks.
Flying continuously at high speed for a long time is too much for ordinary cultivators. Only perverts like Buddhism who pay attention to mind cultivation and defense can persevere.
Generally, if you are traveling and you are not in a hurry, you can fly 500 miles in an hour without any problem.
When the speed reaches 700 miles per hour, due to the high speed, it is necessary to put up a body protective shield when flying at high altitude to block the strong wind during flight.
When the speed reaches thousands of miles per grid hour, the strong wind resistance encountered will be greater, and a more powerful protective cover will be needed. This kind of flying consumes a lot of real energy and spiritual energy, and cannot be flown at high speed for a long time. Ning Xiangruo's group of people left the Zhengmo camp before dawn yesterday. The straight-line distance between the camp and Yulong Village was more than 10,000 miles. They flew for about 12 hours, with almost no rest in the middle. You could see Yangliu Di and others. escorted
Among Cangyun's disciples, their cheeks were pale and their faces looked tired. Only Ning Xiangruo, who was profound in Taoism, was in better condition.
None of the Buddhist disciples entered the Yuelai Inn. After greeting Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao and others at the door, they rose into the air, turned into golden streamers again, and turned to fly towards the northeast.
They will continue flying for four or five hours and will arrive at Yingzui Cliff in western Hunan around noon.
Gu Jianchi and others were not too anxious. Cangyun Gate was right north of Yulong Village. If they set off after dawn, they could still catch Cangyun Gate's lunch.
Gu Jianchi called the waiter and asked him to clear away the messy wine jars and leftovers on the table, and prepare some butter tea to serve.
The waiter was very disappointed. If those hundred or so Buddhist monks and nuns had not left, the shop could have made a lot of money. In the end, only a few people were left, and one guy had broken both arms. This was less. How much money do you make?
This is the virtue of businessmen. They are a group of very pure people, a group of people who purely pursue profits. When you get to Southern Xinjiang, the tea you drink is not as particular as in China. There is no Longjing, Maojian, or Tieguanyin. There are only three types of tea in Southern Xinjiang. One is scented tea for women. Southern Xinjiang has lush flowers and plants. Scented tea is developing well. The second type is southern Xinjiang black tea. This kind of tea is particularly bitter and the first taste is like drinking Chinese medicine. Most young people cannot drink it. Only some elderly people and those who are proficient in tea art can drink it. Master Jing Shui, who has lived for hundreds of years, likes it too much
This way. The third type is butter tea, which is processed with butter and strong tea. First put an appropriate amount of ghee into a special bucket, add salt, then pour in the boiled strong tea juice, pound and mix repeatedly with a wooden handle, so that the ghee and tea juice dissolve into one body and become milky.
It has the functions of keeping out the cold, refreshing the mind, producing body fluids and quenching thirst. Everyone drank southern Xinjiang spirits all night. Although they used their true energy to force out most of the alcohol, their heads were still dizzy. Ning Xiangruo and others were very tired after marching for a day. A few bowls of butter tea would be the most suitable thing. , I guess it will be after I calm down.
It was daybreak, and it was time to set off back to Cangyun.
Gu Jianchi asked several disciples to take over the custody of Gu Qingyu and Yang Juaner, while he, Sun Yao and Ning Xiangruo talked in a low voice at a small table.
Yang Liudi originally had a tired look on his face, but now he was holding a piece of meat bone and chewing on it while looking at the handsome man in the shadow corner from time to time. Yang Liudi is a little fox who has lived for decades and has seen the big world. Naturally, her vision is not bad. She can tell at a glance that the young man in the shadow is definitely more handsome than Li Qingfeng. Gu is present. Jianchi, Sun Yao and other recognized
Beautiful man, if he stood next to that young man, he would probably feel ashamed.
As for women, who doesn’t like handsome guys? Otherwise, why would Qingfeng Li have so many little fans?
While Yang Liudi was fighting against the lack of muscle on the bones, he blinked and muttered to himself: "It's so beautiful! It's so rare for a man's woman to be more beautiful... That face makes even me jealous."
There were several Cangyun male disciples nearby who had long been coveting the Yangliu Flute and were about to go up to show their courtesy. When they heard the muttering sound of the Yangliu Flute, they all turned their heads and glanced at the young man in the shadow, and immediately became excited. His face was ashen. It doesn't make sense, even a dark guy like Ye Xiaochuan can seduce Yun Qiyou, the best and most beautiful girl in Yuanshui Xiaozhu. Although his appearance is not as good as that pretty boy in the shadow, he is definitely no worse than Ye Xiaochuan. , and don’t want to hook up
Daoyun Qiyou and Ning Xiangruo just want to win Yangliu Di, which is currently ranked third in Yuanshui Xiaozhu, but why don't they have a chance? Seeing that all the eyes of Yang Liudi were attracted by the pretty boy, these unbalanced Cangyun male disciples all thought to themselves: "Can handsome people be eaten as food? Just a pretty boy who eats soft rice. What's so great about it? If it's not big Brother's instructions
Don't cause trouble in southern Xinjiang. I have already gone up and knocked out that pretty boy's teeth. "
At the table next to him, Gu Jianchi didn't ask. He knew that Ning Xiangruo had to ask.
Sure enough, Ning Xiangruo said: "Senior Brother, is there any news about Junior Sister Qiyou now?" Gu Jianchi smiled slightly and said: "Senior Sister Ning, you don't have to worry, Junior Sister Yun and Junior Sister Gu were captured, Master takes this matter very seriously. Yesterday, after receiving the news from Senior Sister Du from Southern Xinjiang, Master immediately sent out Senior Uncle Yunhe, Senior Uncle Qingfeng and Jing.
Uncle Marine led his people to rush to Xiangxi, and he would definitely rescue Junior Sister Yun safely. "
Ning Xiangruo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the three highly respected elders of Cangyun Sect had gone to Xiangxi in person.
Even if their voices were very low, they could not escape Hua Wuyou's ears.
"Junior Sister Qiyou? Junior Sister Yun?" The corner of Hua Wuyou's mouth moved. Yun Qiyou, you really can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get it. The day before yesterday, he had just ordered the Rainbow Seven Fairies to find Yun Qiyou and tie him back to heaven. Unexpectedly, he had Yun Qiyou's details first.
information. Thinking about the time, Girl Yun has already left the heaven for a month, and it must have been thirty years since she came to the human world. I don't know if she still recognizes herself. I used to think that she would not survive until the age of eighteen, but now she has lived for more than forty. The day before yesterday, I heard Ah Zi and Ah Lan
He said that now Yun Qiyou is a famous fairy in the world, and his cultivation has already reached the eighth level of spiritual silence. This makes me very interested. Could it be that like her mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang, she succeeded in changing her destiny against the will of heaven?