Chapter 225: The King of the World (8)
I went down the stairs and started to be very narrow, and it was a barely enough to pass by one person, but the further I went down, the wider it became. I couldn't count the hundreds of stairs, but I could feel that the drop was more than tens of feet. The end of the stairs must have been dug to the ground.
The soft lamp is bright at the end of the stairs, and there is a refreshing fragrance from time to time. The taste is light but not strong, and it is refreshing but fragrant. Only the most beautiful person in the world deserves such a wonderful spice.
"Is it that donor?" Wunian was surprised. It was not the first time he had smelled the woman Xiang. He vaguely remembered that his golden Buddha was bought by the beautiful woman.
"Master Wunian is really a romantic person. I didn't expect you to smell the fragrance and recognize women? Haha..." Yan Qing laughed loudly, and it was his smile that also attracted the beauty.
This place is not small, with bright lights hanging high, painted tiles on the walls, and smooth marble slabs on the ground. There are decorative flower arrangements and potted plants along the way - only this unique style is suitable for beauty.
Qianxun walked over and changed into a plain white manly outfit, which was heroic. He smiled on his face and hurriedly stepped forward to greet everyone, "Sure enough, he was right with Brother Xu. Lord Yan will definitely return on time. It seems that Datong Mingsi is saved."
Yan Qing curled his lips and shook his head, "You and I have the same identities. This is the place under your jurisdiction of Phoenix City. I can't do anything about my Baiyun City."
Qianxun smiled and pulled Yan Qing over to call him brother and said, "Brother Yan is above me, both his talent and martial arts are above me. I am ignorant and begging Lord Yan to help solve this crisis."
"Oh?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "So, the owner of Dongfang wants to do business with Yan?"
Qianxun thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay to say that it's business. As long as Lord Yan helps me overcome this crisis, I will agree to you no matter what you want."
"Is unreasonable requests okay?" Yan Qing asked in a deep voice.
Qianxun's face turned down and immediately refused, "Lord Yan City, don't make things difficult for me, it's natural that it won't work if it's too unreasonable."
"Hahaha..." Yan Qing laughed, patted Wunian's shoulder with his hand, and asked solemnly: "Master Wunian, have you heard it? The owner of Peacock Tower just promised me that as long as we help her overcome this difficulty, the girl in Peacock Tower will choose whatever she wants. You can choose a more beautiful girl than Miss Muyan to go back to be a wife."
After saying this, Qianxun looked at Wunian carefully. She didn't know whether she recognized this monk or not, but she felt very familiar.
Wunian said, "There is no one more beautiful than Mu Yan in the Peacock Building."
Wunian's speech was instantly heard, and she flashed past and pulled Wunian to her side, saying: "I remember you, Wunian, Wunian, you are the Taoist monk who sold me the Golden Buddha that day?!"
Wunian was overwhelmed by this sudden enthusiasm, so he could only nod and say 'yes'. Qianxun was so happy when he learned about it. She was like a little girl and said slander: "Now with so many heroes helping me in Phoenix City, the death of those barbarians must be not far away..."
She spoke like a child's words, her face like a child's face, and her temperament was like a child. I don't know whether it was intentional or intentional. Yan Qing and Wunian looked at each other. Wu Que seemed to be accustomed to him. He shook his head at the two of them, and was about to speak up, but Qianxun suddenly turned his head, smiled, and said:
"Don't talk about me behind your back, I can hear it all!"
Although the smile was sweet, the three of them couldn't help but shivered and everything was left alone.
This place was deliberately left behind when the Buddhist inn was built at that time, as it was a way to retreat and an approach. There were several stone houses under the stairs, which were temporarily for people to rest. Because there were women, the beds here were both clean and tidy.
In a stone house, Xu Yunchuan was lying on the bed and snoring. He didn't know where he got drunk. No matter how the two maids in the room called him, he didn't wake up.
Wuque Wunian entered the house first, Yan Qing followed by Yan Fang Qianluo at the end, but Yan Qing stopped her in front of the door and asked: "I hope the owner will stop. We are about to discuss some things, it is not convenient for you to come in."
Qianxun couldn't help but frowned, but he smiled and called the maid in the room and turned around and left.
Yan Qing closed the door, lit the lights on Wuque, and Wunian just sat down, but Xu Yunchuan stood up from the bed.
Wuque put the lamp on the table, and the four of them sat down one by one. Yan Qing sat on the table, sniffed first, locked his eyes on Xu Yunchuan, and said:
"Where is the wine?"
Xu Yunchuan was stunned and blinked his eyes and said, "I've drunk it all."
"Drink all?" Wu Que looked displeased and scolded slightly: "You have secretly drunk all the two jars of good wine that I can bring back from a tavern ten miles away?"
Xu Yunchuan said in a straight voice: "No, because I know Yan Qing will come back to compete with me for wine. I think this monk is also a wine and meat monk... If you want to blame, it's just that the wine is not enough. Unexpectedly, I will drink all these sips, and I am still drowsy until now."
Wu Young sighed and shook his head, Wu Que did not say anything, Yan Qing smiled bitterly and placed the wine gourd around his waist on the table, and said generously: "Then drink my wine, don't talk about things without wine, you won't be open-minded, and you won't speak."
When Xu Yunchuan saw that there was wine, his eyes lit up. He immediately grabbed the wine gourd, licked his lips, arranged the teacup for the other three people, poured wine for others himself, and said, "To be apologized, I will serve you to drink today. I will serve me as a girl when I grow up so old!"
All three raised their glasses. After drinking it all, Wu Que glanced at the wooden door behind him. He frowned and wanted to smash the door with the cup on his hand, but Yan Qing hurriedly grabbed his wrist and shook his head to signal not to.
"Aren't you afraid of ears across the door?"
Yan Qing smiled and said, "I will naturally say what should be said, and you won't know what should be said. The reason why I don't let her come in is that we four big men, such a beautiful woman, if we get drunk, I'm afraid that we will tarnish her innocence."
Wu Que winked at him. He was not such a person, so he had to give up. Wu Nian never spoke until the beginning and end. He shook his head and recited Buddhist scriptures. He didn't know what he was repenting about. However, Xu Yunchuan forced his mouth to cover his mouth, but in the end he couldn't bear to laugh--
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
...
The dark tunnel could not be seen day and night, but the four of them talked about each other for a long time, and Yan Qing had long been drinking all the gourd wine.
"It was noon when we came in. It has been about two hours since then. The evening is approaching outside. There is still a while before the night. You can go and rest first to prepare for the action while the night is coming."
Yan Qing stood up and said that the conversation was over. The other three walked out of the stone house one after another. He walked to the edge of the bed and fell down, closing his eyes and fell into deep thought.
The purpose of the Huns was nothing else, but for the dazzling relics on the Juntian Tower. Faith is very important in the hearts of the people in the northwest, just like the green light of the sea of clouds that Wunian guarded. Once the lights are turned off and the relics are gone, there will be some changes in the world. This change may be as strong as the sea of clouds, and may invisibly change the entire world of the northwest.
The northwest is not a piece of fat, but it is a bit resistant. But if you want to compete with Gongsun Yu and Leng Wuji, the geographical location here must be indispensable. Therefore, the chaos caused by foreign races must be resolved, otherwise the scars brought by the war will make the northwest even more chaotic, and he will not want to take over a mess at that time.
Through Wuque, I learned that by walking straight to the tunnel here, you can reach the maze under the Tongjun Tian Tower. The maze outside the tower said that it was full of mechanisms, and if you enter it for only three steps, you will encounter danger and some people inside that have not been trapped for a long time. Think about the surviving craftsmen I met in the bunker before, but their hearts were distorted because they were trapped for too long, thus becoming dirty monsters who drank human blood, ate human flesh, and were all dirty. If you meet them, you may cause more trouble.
Yan Qing tossed and turned again. He wanted to take a nap but couldn't sleep. If it weren't for Wu Que's worrying and comforting, he could have stopped and took a breath before taking a risk.
This seems to confirm the saying again: Beautiful women are all kinds of beauty, and even if they become nuns, they cannot escape this truth.
But then again, if the girl Su Xin didn't act as a nun, she would be as gentle as Hongdou. Thinking of her, the scene in her mind was still stuck in the way she sang the song "Pipa Girl" without makeup that day, which was really beautiful.
Hu Yanxi has been spying on Su Xin's beauty for a long time. If he seized Tongming Temple, he would definitely have the idea of Su Xin. Perhaps this is the most anxious reason for Wu Que.
——"Call!" The door was kicked open
Wuque stood at the door, with a knife in his hand and his eyes were as cold as a knife. He said, "It's time to leave."
"I haven't closed my eyes yet..." Yan Qing smiled bitterly and got up from the bed, took the wooden sword beside him and gently stroked it, and jumped out of the bed at Wu Que's request: "Let's go and save the beauty - we always have endless beauty."
Xu Yunchuan appeared behind Wu Que with his shoulders in his arms. He sighed: "There are only men and women in this world, and women are only divided into beauty and ugliness. It seems that the chance of saving a beauty is very high, uh...at least it is greater than the chance of gambling dice!"
Wunian had already been waiting at the secret passage, and Dongfang Qianxun was also there. She was also attached to the sword and put on a black outfit. It seemed that she wanted to go with Yan Qing and others.
"The owner of Dongfang Tower cannot go." Yan Qing refused of course, not at all vague and tactful.
Qianxun's face changed drastically, and he felt a little angry: "Why can't I go? The foreigners bullied me, how can I bear it?"
Wuque's words became even colder: "Then you can't let you go."
"Why!" Qianxun retorted and dissatisfied.
Wu Que said: "The reason is very simple, because we are going to save people, and you want to kill people; if we save people, we should escape unstoppable, and killing people will cause countless troubles!"
Chihiro resented: "Isn't killing people just saving people? Can you guarantee that you will not kill people while saving people?"
Wu Que was too lazy to argue anymore, so he raised his sword and deliberately approached Qianxun, saying bluntly: "I told you clearly that I don't believe you, so I don't want you to go all the way with me."
This sentence is really unpleasant. Qianxun's face was dark, the sword in his hand trembled, and a murderous intent faintly emerged from his body.
Wunian frowned and flashed across the middle of the two. He left Wu Que's knife and gently pressed Qianxun's restless sword, and advised him: "The master of Dongfang does not need to care about his words. You have only seen us for a few days. The current actions require trust and friendship, so please forgive me. Besides, there are more important things left by the master of the post. Only you can do this."
Wu Youngrou's words made no one angry, and Chihiro could give up even if he retreated. She asked, "What are you talking about?"
Wunian said, "Don't forget that the guests you instructed have gathered outside Tongming Temple, and you are the leader of the Peacock Tower. You should find a way to lead them to expel foreigners, instead of following us in and killing people - how many of us can kill again?"
Qianxun heard it was reasonable, and she sighed: "My original purpose was to gather monks and nuns in the Buddhist temple, and the guests of the Peacock Building, and to attack them from both sides inside and outside. But now it seems that the Huns have already formulated plans for the post-issue, so the plan I had originally thought of was nowhere to be used." As he said that, he glanced at everyone meaningfully, and had to bow and say:
"The terrain of the maze is very messy, and I am a little confused. And you don't welcome me to go with you, so I can only wish you a few of you."
Wu Que snorted lightly and lifted his knife forward. Xu Yunchuan smiled lightly and followed him. Wu Nian responded with a polite look and followed. Yan Qing wanted to leave like this, but Qianxun said to him:
"Thank you, Lord Yan."
Chapter completed!