Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 611: Strange Dreams

"What you said makes sense. They must see it more clearly than you, so let's have four."

Ji Yuan smiled and said lightly, which made Zuo Wuji stunned for a moment. This kind of words should have been an obvious joke, but for some reason, when it came out of this big gentleman's mouth, it always felt like this. It must be a strange feeling of truth.

"Mr. Da, do you know them? Are they their seniors in the world?"

Obviously the gentleman in front of him did not look old, but when Zuo Wuji took a closer look, he still felt that he was not young, so that he suddenly said the word "senior", but it felt a bit ridiculous after he said it. After all, among the four heroes, Lu Chengfeng already has grandchildren.

"I won't talk about Jianghu if I don't say Jianghu, but I still deserve the words of a senior. Oh, by the way, what's your favorite weapon? Since you are a descendant of Zuo Li, do you like swords more?"

Zuo Wuji grinned, raised the flat bamboo stick in his left hand, and slammed it on the ground, making a muffled sound of "dong~".

"Then how can I know, but my great-great-grandfather once told me when he was still alive that a real master is not limited to weapons. Every plant and tree is a sharp weapon. I think..."

As he spoke, Zuo Wuji, who was only as tall as Ji Yuan's chest, turned the flat stick with both hands like a dancing stick, causing the flat stick to make a sweeping sound of "Woo...Woo...Woo...".

"It's better to be tough and can be used as a stick!"

Then Zuo Wuji held the flat stick in both hands and swept it to one side. Although he was very strong despite his young age, the blows made by the flat stick made a sound of wind.

"It can also be used as a knife! Of course, it is best to be able to use it with swordsmanship or spear skills."

The child grabbed the flat stick and thrust forward. The flat stick stabbed forward steadily and pierced the air. At the end, the tip trembled endlessly, like a snake spitting messages.

“Anyway, I like a lot of martial arts, and I naturally like weapons with a lot of variety, but I’m still young and my body hasn’t grown yet, so there’s no rush for this kind of thing. I have plenty of time to think about it before I grow up. ”

Ji Yuan looked at the flat staff in Zuo Wuji's hand and joked with a smile.

"I think your straight and flat staff is very good. It can be used with swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks. It can also be used for working and resisting things..."

After saying this with a smile, Ji Yuan looked back and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

"It's getting cold. Go back early. I'll talk to those four people."

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, Zuo Wuji, who had been looking at the flat stick in a daze because of his previous words, suddenly came back to his senses. Wasn't it really a joke just now?

"Hey, Mr. Big, you still didn't say who you are!"

"My name is Ji Yuan. You should have heard of my name. Don't tell others that you have met me."

Ji Yuan didn't look back, and his figure gradually moved away with lingering sounds.

Zuo Wuji's eyes suddenly widened, and his already beating fast heart became even more violent. He grabbed the flat stick and hurriedly chased out of the pavilion, but no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up with Ji Yuan. He watched the opponent's The figure became increasingly blurry in the eyes, and soon disappeared.

Zuo Wuji was very excited now. After regaining consciousness, he kept punching the air.

Who is Ji Yuan? Of course Zuo Wuji has heard of it. His elders once said that the Zuo family had a connection with an immortal named Ji. Even his ancestor Zuo Li received guidance from this immortal in Juntian Mansion. By the way, many people from my grandfather's generation said they had seen it with their own eyes, and Zuo Wuji believed it, but he didn't expect that he would actually see it today.

When Ji Yuan said his name, Zuo Wuji believed it immediately. This was a very pure feeling, as if it was only natural that Mr. Da was Ji Yuan.

……

In the dead of night, Wang Ke, who was sitting in his room reading with a light on, suddenly felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. At this time, Wang Ke subconsciously glanced at his seal next to the oil lamp. , fortunately the seal showed no reaction.

‘Looks really tired...’

Wang Ke originally wanted to cheer up and go to bed, but after barely holding on for more than ten breaths, he swayed and fell asleep leaning on the table.

Wherever the Yan family lived, Lu Chengfeng sat on the threshold of the door, looking at the moonlight in the sky. At the same time, he had just finished a pot of Tusu wine. At this moment, Yan Fei rubbed his forehead and just Feeling a faint sense of drunkenness rising, he murmured with a smile.

"How can I drink? It's good, but it seems to have gotten worse..."

"Bang...Gululu..."

The wine bottle fell to the ground with the hem of his arm and rolled towards the door. Lu Chengfeng had already fallen asleep leaning against the door frame.

Du Heng had already gone to bed to rest. Whenever he had the opportunity over the years, he tried to maintain a suitable schedule to keep himself energetic at all times. His eyelids were shaking while he was sleeping, and he didn't know if he was dreaming.

Yan Feipan was sitting in his room, with the long sword lying across his knees, his eyes slightly closed and looking inwards. He was in the process of practicing, but at this moment, he frowned and suddenly opened his eyes, just like that He maintained this posture for a long time, but his breathing had already become even and slow, and he actually fell asleep with his eyes open.

In a certain house in the Yan family settlement, in one of the rooms, on a long bed that can accommodate several adults, several children are sleeping. They are all children of the Zuo family and the Yan family of the blacksmith family. children.

At this moment, the children are already asleep. The weather has become cold now. The other children are wrapped in quilts, but Zuo Wuji is in a very bad state of sleep. One person occupies one third of the big bed, and his own quilt has been kicked away. She was dressed up, curled up and hugging the pillow, still chirping in her sleep.

"Squeak~"

There was a slight sound of opening the door, and an old woman with gray hair quietly walked into the house. Her eyes swept over the sleeping children. When she saw Zuo Wuji, she just shook her head and smiled.

‘This child...’

The old woman walked to the bed, first pulled up the quilt kicked away by Zuo Wuji and gently covered him, then checked each child's quilt and helped them tuck the corners tightly. Only then did he feel relieved and left the house.

After the old woman left, a small paper crane took advantage of her unpreparedness and flew quickly over her head. It quickly and slowly flew past the closing door and entered the room.

The little paper crane flew to a table next to the bed. He stood on the corner of the table and stretched out his wings. He started clicking from the right. After clicking on the third one, he flew closer to confirm. He saw that it was indeed Zuo Wuji. The little paper crane The crane flew close to Zuo Wuji's bedside and looked at the child curiously. It carefully looked around, then landed on the bedside and leaned close to Zuo Wuji. It put one of its wings on the child's head, and felt a sense of spiritual connection. , the little paper crane "saw" the hazy dream.

……

At this moment, Zuo Wuji was in a strange dream. He dreamed that the fist-wielding hero he had seen before was sitting against a tree by a lake and kept drinking, and kept asking him to buy wine. Zuo Wuji ran back and forth several times. The hero drank wine faster than water, and his stomach didn't look very bloated. He couldn't help but wonder where all the wine had gone.

When he was almost drunk, the hero who used fists and palms was doing drunken boxing. Every move looked brilliant and powerful. Zuo Wuji watched with great concentration until the hero finished the fight. Then he clapped quickly.

"Pah, pah, pah..." "Okay, that's a really good fight, really awesome!"

"Hahaha, are you coming to check it out too?"

Lu Chengfeng staggered over and picked up a wine bottle on the ground.

"Huh? Me? I don't know how to do drunken boxing..."

Lu Chengfeng blushed and staggered to Zuo Wuji, looking him up and down.

"Sir, you really didn't lie to me. He is a good young man. Well, you have seen me fight drunken fist once, and you still don't know how to fight?"

"How can anyone know how to read it once..."

Zuo Wuji was very innocent. In this dream, he didn't realize that he and Lu Chengfeng were overly familiar.

"Well, can you do ordinary boxing?"

"It will definitely happen!"

After Zuo Wuji finished speaking, he noticed that Lu Chengfeng's expression became strange. Then the hero suddenly grabbed his head and lifted the wine bottle in his hand.

"Very good. I know how to box, but I'm just drunk. Let me help you!"

"Woo...I woo...gulu, gulu, gulu..."

After a long time, Zuo Wuji let out a long wine burp with a "burp~~~~~" sound...

……

When Zuo Wuji was a little confused and still in a trance, he saw a square object hitting his forehead. He wanted to hide but couldn't. He could only see a vague word "Prison" on the square object. .

After the "pop~" sound, Zuo Wuji's eyes were filled with stars, but he suddenly woke up.

"Boy, for all your vigilance, you have been hurt no less than ten times while wandering out alone! Do you know why you fainted?"

Surrounded by woods in the night, and in the distance is a dimly lit town. A tall man stood aside and asked in a mocking tone.

"Why are you fainting? I, I seem to have been drunk, and then..."

"Hahaha, you still know it's wine? The wine for dinner was drugged. If it weren't for the unstable toxicity of the drug, and if I had this mark on my body, you would have gone to the underworld long ago! Come on, take the pure heart Take the pill!"

As the man spoke, he grabbed Zuo Wuji's mouth and, regardless of whether he agreed or not, directly inserted a pill. After taking the medicine, Zuo Wuji, whose hands and feet were a little sore, suddenly felt that his strength had returned.

"How are you, sober up? Just wake up and follow me back to investigate. The thief is really very vigilant. Even you kid can't deceive him. But as far as I know, this person is extremely conceited and knows that Wang You are here, but you still dare to stay in the city. What you want is to have a fight with me. This is a good opportunity for you to learn. Let’s go!”

As he spoke, Zuo Wuji found himself being lifted up by the person in front of him, and then he flew into the air, quickly heading towards the city as he performed Qinggong.

……

As Wang Ke carefully chased the clues and solved the case, when he finally chased the criminal, he was left alone with Zuo Wuji and the criminal. In a daze, Zuo Wuji suddenly found that standing beside him The person opposite turned out to be a one-armed hero.

"Please wake up! Even though I am competing with a child like you, Du will not just play with you! Come over here!"

"Huh? I, I..."

"Where is your weapon? Is this it?"

"Huh?"

Zuo Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then found that he was holding a flat staff in his right hand. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓshuyuaｎ.ｃｍ

"Since you don't attack, then I will attack!"

After Du Heng said this, his back trembled.

"铮~"

With the long knife unsheathed on his back, Du Heng jumped into the sky, grabbed the long knife in the air and struck at the child in front of him.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute..."

……

"Ah...ho **** ho..."

Zuo Wuji sat up immediately, panting and touching his whole body, and then found that his skin was not broken, and all the small cuts were gone. His expression was slightly dazed, and he didn't understand why he wanted to body check.

"Are you awake?"

Hearing this, Zuo Wuji looked up and found a man with a sword standing in front of him, and the position he was in was actually on the edge of a cliff.

"Child, in your mind, warriors compete with warriors, have you ever thought about other things?"

"Isn't it enough to be number one in the world?"

"Haha, there are more than just people in this world, come and see!"

Yan Fei stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction under the cliff. Zuo Wuji shook his head and stood up, carefully approaching the cliff for fear of falling. Then when he glanced down, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell back.

"Oh my God! What is this? How come there is such a big spider..."

Yan Fei stood in the wind, standing on the edge of the cliff and squinting at the huge spider web below, with a spider the size of a waterwheel on top.

"Of course it is a demon. This is a man-eating demon. The numerous bones in the canyon under the mountain are its masterpieces. If a warrior does not cultivate truly extraordinary martial arts, he will not be an opponent of this kind of monster."