lethal arsenal

Chapter 347 Youquan and his wife
Youquan couple?

When Lin Dong first heard about this title, he was still a little unfamiliar with it, but his thoughts settled and he extracted some information from scattered memory fragments.

It is said that the innkeeper's name is Mr. Quan and the landlady's name is Mrs. You.

The origins of this couple are quite mysterious. No one knows where they come from or what their purpose is.

Traveling to thousands of miles of yellow sand, a deserted place where birds don't poop, what is the point of staying there for 30 to [-] years?

Anyway, since then, the legend of the treasure of Blackwater City has gradually spread outside Jianhu Pass.

It is said that when the Xixia Kingdom was defeated by the Mongols, he brought a large amount of treasures to Heishui City on the frontier.

Buried under Heishui City is the treasure of Xixia's restoration.

The king of Xixia looked forward to the day when future generations would be able to regain the country with this batch of treasures.

However, as time went by, sandstorms gradually invaded.

Blackwater City also disappeared into the desert. The former oasis merged with the long yellow sand.

Every year, a large number of people from the Central Plains come here to hunt for treasures in order to reach the sky in one step.

Some returned lonely.

There are also people whose bones are buried outside the border fortress forever.

Anyone with any sense knows that the biggest problem is with Youquan and his wife, but the actual situation is that no one can do anything to them?
Seven years ago, the Kingdom of Jin captured Shencheng, Liaoyang Prefecture of the Ming Dynasty.

On the demonic side of the rivers and lakes, the Mahayana demon leader Jinyi Langjun walked from south to north, trying to go to Shencheng to support Nurhaci, so as to obtain a wisp of black dragon energy between the black water and the white mountain, and practice it.

It was just that Mr. Jinyi had a quarrel with Mr. Quan when he passed by the Taiping Inn.

He was punched horizontally and was knocked back hundreds of miles.

Since then, the names of Youquan and his wife have been taken off the Zhuyan list (must-kill list) of the Ming Dynasty imperial guards.

——Excerpted from "Jiazi Volume [-]·Twenty-two·Chronicles Beyond the Great Wall"

Lin Dong was a member of a wealthy family in the past, and he had countless secrets in various files, large and small.

When I first came to this world, I was not used to it, but now I am gradually getting used to the air here.

Many secret messages were recalled.

Otherwise, wouldn't his job as a member of Qianhui in Jinyi be in vain?

That rare item, the Imperial Setting Sun Token, was obtained by burning and sacrificing all the fragmented affixes on his body to obtain his current precious identity.

……

"Are you Mr. Quan?"

Lin Dong suddenly asked the yellow-faced scholar.

"That's right, it's my scumbag."

The yellow-faced scholar chuckled and revealed his face.

[Quiexie] The blood marks caused by the sword pills were restored to their original appearance in the blink of an eye.

"Good trick."

Lin Dong watched the other party's technique. A ball of rich and vital energy was injected into the wound with a gentle touch, and the wound healed instantly.

This is a power that is completely different from martial arts and Shinto.

Mr. Quan's smile was clean and full of pride.

however!
The smile froze just as it bloomed.

It turned out that the dark cloud above his head was torn apart by the agile white dragon's shadow in a moment.

The dragon's shadow rolled like raging waves and thunder, and I don't know what the means were.

It only took a few breaths to break Mr. Quan's spell.

Mr. Quan's sallow face could no longer maintain the calmness he had just now.

Buzz!
The ancient sword of Tianquan continued to tremble, and the bronze-green silk thread on the scabbard suddenly became as heavy as ten thousand hectares.

Mr. Quan's hand that grabbed the Tianquan Ancient Sword couldn't help but sink.

"I am the master of the ancient sword of Tianquan. It is a destined number, but not everyone can catch it! Mr. Quan, you can consume a piece of my natal sword energy, which is enough to be proud of."

Fairy Yuehua smiled coldly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

The wind and sand lifted her veil, revealing a white and smooth lower jaw.

"Okay, what a heavenly sword. It is said that this sword contains mysteries. It is a Taoist weapon given by God. It can cultivate a peerless sword energy every three years. If I rely on Taoism today, I can overwhelm you and take it away. This sword will inevitably appear to bully the small."

The conversation turned.

"But if I just let it go like this, am I afraid of Chixia?"

Mr. Quan raised his hand and flicked it, and a strange talisman flew from his palm.

Snapped.

The talisman was buckled upside down on the scabbard, and the ancient Tianquan sword screamed, dragging out an astonishing white mark, and then flew backwards and disappeared into the air.

In a few blinks they disappeared.

"Heavenly Power!"

Fairy Yuehua was shocked. She no longer cared about entangled with Lin Dong and Xu Tianxiong. She stepped on the ground, smoke erupted under her feet, and her body floated up. She left the battle circle and flew straight to the direction where Tianquan Ancient Sword flew away.

Only then did Mr. Quan regain his dignity. The white palm holding the sword already had several big blisters on it.

He put his hands behind his back and rubbed his fingers without leaving a trace. "The Divine Sword is temporarily at my Taiping Inn, and your master, Chixia Zhenren, will come and pick it up in person."

Mr. Quan has the demeanor of a master.

The reverberation echoed between heaven and earth. Yuehua suddenly turned around and glared at him fiercely before speeding up and leaving.

Lin Dong was standing in an awkward position, and he could clearly see the opponent rubbing his fingers together.

If this pretentiousness was given a perfect score, Mr. Quan could only score seven at most.

"You two little friends, did you come to my inn just to stay?"

Mr. Quan had a kind smile on his face.

"Please, I will take you over. Li Guishou is temporarily staying in my inn, but he is a man of three kinds. As for whether you can get what you want, it depends on fate."

"..."

This man was really cheerful. Lin Dong and Xu Tianxiong looked at each other and decided to leave it at that for now.

The so-called "running to death" in Wangshan Mountain obviously means that the promised land is only one mile, but it has to climb over several sand dunes.

Naturally, it was Junior Sister Tianxiong who was doing the hard work. Lin Dong felt mixed feelings in his heart as he was being carried by the beauty.

To say that I was moved, it must be that I was moved beyond words.

But there are also traces of inexplicable desire rising up, which is really hard to put into words.

There is an inn on a slope covered with thousands of hectares of yellow sand.

The most exaggerated thing is that the size of the inn is not small. The main building is the skeleton of a courtyard, with at least three floors.

If it is full, it can accommodate hundreds of people from all walks of life.

In addition, there were actually three or four carriages jammed in the yard, and to the west was a stable built from a simple shed.

There are many camels tied under the Populus euphratica in the north.

After entering the house and stepping into the courtyard, you can see the well built.

The whole area is quite prosperous.

There is something special about Taiping Inn.

The first is that the wine is good.

The second thing is that Youquan and his wife have established a rule that no fighting is allowed within the radius of the inn.

"Taiping Inn Taiping wine, there should be nothing on earth but in heaven."

"The Taoist priest from the south drank a cup of wine and lay drunk on the white clouds to explore the entrance of the cave."

Lin Dong recited the couplet softly in his mouth. This couplet was written with such grace and dignity that it could have been written by Mr. Quan.

This man and his wife live here in seclusion, and they really look like a couple of gods and immortals.

Such thoughts passed by in a flash.

Xu Tianxiong gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and glanced at the well next to the door, and swallowed involuntarily.

Her throat was dry and tight, and there wasn't much clean water in the water bag. Because she was worried about her senior brother's injury, she fed most of it to Lin Dong. Even if she had the remaining water, she was reluctant to drink it. She was really thirsty. , just take a water bag to moisten your lips, and the drops of water will make your heart feel great.

Xu Tianxiong couldn't help but be envious when he could see the spring water again, especially the sweet spring that exuded clear water vapor.

"Hey, there are distinguished guests here today. Baigui, you little bastard, you idiot, you are lazy every day, you little bitch, why don't you get up and entertain the guests? Ah! If you don't serve me well, I'll take care of you. "

Before even stepping into the inn, a roar could be heard.

A woman with one hand on her hip and a bucket-waisted woman holding a white silk cloth in the other came forward.

The rouged blush was like two lumps of lead when exposed to the scorching sun.

"Stinky boy."

She roared like a lion from Hedong, and kicked the boy on the buttocks who was sleeping on the roots of the euphratica tree.

The boy suddenly woke up and jumped three feet high.

The big hand suddenly looked out, but it came and went without a trace. The speed of the attack made even Lin Dong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The boss lady's big hands suddenly lifted the back of the boy's neck, like a mother cat biting the kitten's neck.

The young man was also well-behaved. He immediately relaxed his body and shouted: "Madam is wise and mighty. I can't hide it from you every time I am lazy."

"Hmph, brat."

The lioness-like woman roared again and threw it away.

pat.

The inn boy was thrown in front of Lin Dong and Xu Tianxiong.

"..."

Lin Dong seemed to have a black line on his forehead.

"It's funny, it's funny. That lioness is my wife, known as Mrs. You. This boy is half a disciple. I picked her up and works in the shop on weekdays."

Mr. Quan laughed awkwardly.

"Old immortal, who are you calling a lioness! Ah!"

Shout again.

(End of this chapter)