Li Qianmo flew continuously for a day and night, and finally arrived at the Kyoto of the Song Dynasty. He landed in the suburbs and walked into the city. After entering the city, he made many twists and turns before arriving at the Prince Consort's Mansion.
The Prince Consort's Mansion is still as magnificent, with green bricks and green tiles, red doors and painted buildings. There are more than a dozen people guarding the front and back doors, and the defense is very tight. As soon as Li Qianmo approached the Prince Consort's Mansion, he was caught by the patrolling government officials and held a painting
Comparing the portrait with him, he murmured to himself: "It kind of looks like it, but not quite."
"What does it look like?" Li Qianmo snatched the portrait from the yamen servant's hand and found that the portrait on it was actually him. A trace of surprise flashed through his heart, but he soon understood that this must be what Li Yizhi ordered these yamen servants to do.
of.
He couldn't help but touch his face, and found that there was a thick beard on his face. He lowered his head and saw that his clothes were in tatters, dirty and smelly. For more than half a year, he had been eating and drinking in the wind and the sun.
He has been in decline for many years, so that he now looks like a beggar in his thirties.
When the yamen officer saw that he had actually snatched the portrait, he immediately snatched it back, pushed him away, and sternly scolded him: "Why don't you take your life? You dare to rob the official's things!"
When Li Qianmo saw him saying that he was a beggar, he originally wanted to get angry, but then he thought that if he caused trouble now, his whereabouts would be exposed immediately. When the time comes, the enemy will be hidden and we will be exposed, which will be disadvantageous to him, so he simply put on a silly smile
, said in a naive voice: "Hehe, I'll just take a look at the painting, hehe."
"Bah, it's unlucky for a straight lady to meet a fool." The yamen servant spat at Li Qianmo, turned around and left, cursing constantly.
Li Qianmo watched the yamen leave with a smile. He put away his smile as if he were turning over a book, pulled his disheveled hair, straightened his tattered clothes, and said to himself depressedly: "Am I like Hanako?"
He looked around, and there happened to be a water tank under the eaves of the street. There was more than half of the tank of rainwater in it. He walked over and took a photo of the water, and found that his appearance had really changed. He saw the reflection in the water tank with disheveled hair and a full face.
The beard on his face spreads straight, like a lion.
He touched his beard facing the water and said with a wry smile: "Let's find a place to trim it first. It's so old, I'm afraid he won't recognize me when he sees me." After that, he turned around and went to find the inn.
This is the Kyoto of the Song Dynasty, the most prosperous place in the country. There are hundreds of inns, big and small. He found the nearest inn and walked in. As soon as he stepped through the door of the inn, the innkeeper made a move to the waiter.
With a look, the waiter rushed over and chased him out, shouting: "Go, go, go, there is no money for alms here, and there are no leftovers, don't ruin our business..."
Li Qianmo was too lazy to compete with him, so he took out a bright silver ingot and waved it in front of his eyes. The man was stunned and speechless. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Hey, sir, sir
, do you want accommodation or a job?”
"Accommodation." Li Qianmo said lightly and walked into the inn door. The waiter shouted happily: "Okay, master, come with me. I will arrange room No. 1 for you and keep it worthy of your status!"
"Identity?" Li Qianmo sneered, "Can you tell my identity?"
"Uh..." The guy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You are either the leader of the Beggar Clan or the elder leader of the Beggar Clan. Your status must be extraordinary."
Li Qianmo smiled and said nothing when he heard this, and followed him upstairs.
When they arrived at Room No. 1, Tianzi, it was indeed very elegantly decorated, with all kinds of household items, and they were all not cheap. Before the waiter could speak, Li Qianmo threw a silver ingot to him and said, "I want to take a bath.
You arrange soup for me, and don’t bother me after bathing, I won’t eat.”
"Okay, I'll do as you tell me, everything will be fine." The guy walked out happily with the silver ingots in his arms.
After a while, several shop assistants gradually brought the bathing equipment and put hot water for him. After everything was arranged, Li Qianmo sent them away and started bathing.
After bathing, he put on new clothes and took a look in the bronze mirror. He looked much better, but the beard on his face made people uncomfortable. He secretly lucked out his true energy, stretched out his hand and wiped his chin, and his beard felt like it had been cut with a knife.
It fell to the ground, and a handsome face appeared in the bronze mirror, but now his face no longer had the childishness it had before, with a slight sense of vicissitudes of life, and he did not look like a weak-headed young man.
He had been practicing and traveling these days, and was so exhausted that he fell asleep immediately after lying down on the soft bed.
When he woke up, it was already midnight. He checked the energy and blood in his body, then counted with his fingers and found that he had slept for nearly seven hours, and there were still two hours before dawn.
He stood by the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. His mood was a bit complicated. After being silent for a long time, he bitterly said to himself: "What you have to face is what you have to face."
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out of the window and landed on the roof ten feet away. He tapped his toes on the tiles and reached another roof. In just a moment, he reached the roof of the Prince Consort's Mansion.
Standing on the roof of the Prince Consort's Mansion, Li Qianmo felt secretly pained in his heart. His father, whom he had respected since childhood, ruthlessly killed his wife and children just for such a huge mansion, for the sake of glory and wealth, and for the sake of being a high-ranking official. When he thought of this, he burst into tears.
I can't help but want to fall.
Fortunately, he had been bullied for many years and his mind had been fully tempered. He finally suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, held his breath and carefully checked Li Yizhi's aura.
In the middle of the night, everything was silent. All movements in the Prince Consort's Mansion were enveloped by Li Qianmo's consciousness. No one could escape. He soon discovered Li Yizhi's aura. In the back hall, he quickly jumped off the roof and landed in the courtyard.
.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, there was a sudden glow around him, and he couldn't help but feel shocked: "There is a magic circle!"
As streaks of bright light bloomed, walls of nothingness appeared in the surrounding space, covering a radius of ten feet, occupying most of the courtyard, and surrounding Li Qianmo in the center.
Li Qianmo might be worried if there were other traps or something, but since it was a formation, they had met their nemesis. With his formation attainments and current cultivation level, he was even two realms higher than him.
He didn't pay attention to the formations set up by the masters.
Just as he was wandering around to inspect the formation, four figures suddenly appeared in the corridor of the back hall. From a distance, he heard a person laughing and saying: "Haha, little thief, I've been waiting for so long, and finally I'm waiting for you."
"Qingsong, don't you think it's a waste for Master to leave this Xuan Yun Formation? With his level of cultivation, one of us three brothers can kill him if he just goes up."
"Jingchun is right, asking a master like Master to set up a formation to deal with such a little ant is really killing a chicken with a sledgehammer."
"We weren't afraid that he would ask for help. Who knew he would come to die alone? He was so stupid, and even made my father wait here for half a year."
…
Three young monks walked over chatting and laughing, with proud expressions on their faces. Li Yizhi followed them respectfully, lowering his eyebrows and saying nothing.
Li Qianmo stared at the three monks and asked coldly: "Which sect are you from?"
The young man in the middle wearing a blue gown laughed loudly, put his right hand on his waist, and said arrogantly: "Boy, you want to inquire about us when you are about to die, well, you are about to die anyway, so there is no harm in telling you, I am the top disciple of Xuanyun Mountain
Hua Qingsong, remember to report me properly to the King of Hell, haha..." After saying this, he laughed again, and his pride was palpable.
The two monks beside him also laughed and reported themselves. These two are also disciples of Xuanyun Mountain. One is named Qi Jingchun and the other is Qi Jingqiu. They are probably brothers. They look very similar.
It looks like twenty-seven or eight.
"Xuanyun Mountain?" Li Qianmo murmured in thought, thinking to himself, "This sect is not among the top three monastic sects at all. The top disciple of the sect only has the third level of Qi Acupoint cultivation, so he is probably not a top sect."
At this time, Qi Jingchun interrupted his thoughts with a shout: "Boy, last time we three brothers were not around, you succeeded and almost killed my disciple Li Yizhi. We knew you would come again, so we specially asked the leader to
We have set up this great formation of black clouds to wait for you here to make it easier for us to wait. You are already a turtle in the urn, so prepare to be killed."