Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Qiao Guanglan stepped up the wooden steps unhurriedly, his face was solemn, without the usual lazy and indifferent smile, the first ray of morning light caressed his cheeks, the mountain breeze was light, and his white clothes were lightly fluttering , with colorful leaves on both sides.

He walked to the highest point of the platform, his eyes glanced down at the faces of the people with different expressions, and when he passed his eyes, there was a sudden silence between the world and the earth.

Qiao Guanglan bowed to the east, and said in a loud voice: "Yi Yu! That Yu! Set me up with the drums. Play the drums in a simple form, and reproduce my ancestors."

Following his words, the incense on the table stood up automatically and was inserted into the incense burner.

Some people in the audience didn't pay attention, but some sharp-eyed people noticed it. They were stunned for a while, and quickly pulled the sleeves of their companions, motioning to watch together.

Qiao Guanglan stepped onto the ridge, stepped sideways to leave the position, turned around and bowed again, the surrounding wind seemed to become stronger all of a sudden, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, and he wished for the second time: " The Heavenly Palace favors me, and my eyebrows and longevity are flat. I am paid well, and I am the light of the country."

This time, a dazzling spark streaked across the sky, only a hissing sound was heard, and the bright light exploded. This time, everyone saw it clearly, the divine fire fell from the sky, and the incense was ignited!

It's unbelievable, is this, is it a manifestation of the gods?

Suddenly someone whispered: "Listen, what's the sound?"

Following Qiao Guanglan's two blessings, there seemed to be faint drumbeats and the sound of music coming from behind the clouds. Qiao Guanglan bowed three times, following the rhythm of the music, stepping on the Jiugong Bagua.His movements gradually accelerated, but there was no rush in his gestures, but a strange rhythm, just like dancing.

He was originally handsome and handsome, but after wearing white clothes, he looked even more chic, with long sleeves dangling, dancing in harmony with music, with a kind of brilliance that is extremely beautiful in his solemnity, the radiance behind him is bright, but it is not half as radiant as his .

It seems that all the people have been brought into a gorgeous dream, as if they have strayed into the country of Huaxu, and linger forever.

His voice was clear, echoing in the valley was a little thin, but gradually, the voice of reciting ballads seemed to gradually become thicker, as if the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon had felt it, and sang along with him, the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, straight into the sky!

Vaguely, the figure seemed to have changed from one to several, and two groups of dancers holding black flags emerged from behind Qiao Guanglan. They were turning around with their sleeves back and dancing with poles.

"Being prosperous and prosperous, being long and thriving, dancing and dancing, Tianxi is wild..."

All the soldiers below the stage were moved by the singing, afraid of the infinite power of ghosts and gods, they knelt down and bowed their heads involuntarily. Only Jun Hui was standing at the forefront of the army, looking at Qiao Guanglan on the stage with his hands behind his back, his eyes wide open. Without blinking, a very subtle feeling slowly welled up in my heart.

A little proud, but also a little helpless, proud that this is the person I like, he is so good.It's also helpless, this is the person I like...he is so good.

Qiao Guanglan paid respects to the four directions, the heaven, the earth, the people, the ghosts, the gods and the five talents. After nine worships, the incense was almost exhausted, the dancers and the music disappeared, and only his back in white was left on the stage, as if the excitement just now is unreal.

A slight smile appeared on Pei Feng's face, he raised his head, and stared at Qiao Guanglan without blinking.

Because he knew that he would soon lose sight of this person.

Qiao Guanglan pushed the incense ash away, straightened her body, and was about to turn around when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise from below.

The shouts of so many people were sandwiched together, and he only heard Junhui's "Alan"!

Qiao Guanglan turned to the direction of Cannibal Valley, and found a ferocious dragon's head popping out of the clouds in midair, with black horns and blood dripping from its eyes, rushing towards him.

A rotten giant dragon was actually sacrificed to the heaven. Doesn't this mean that the person who sacrificed must have done something bad and offended the gods?

Qiao Guanglan didn't rush, he looked at the dragon in mid-air curiously, and hooked his finger at it.

The roaring dragon: "..."

Junhui, who was about to charge upwards: "..."

The giant dragon probably didn't expect that he would be treated like a dog after appearing in such a majestic manner. The anger in his heart was beyond words, and he opened his mouth wide and roared again. The sound of dragon chant echoed throughout the valley, shaking People can hardly stand on their feet.

Qiao Guanglan put his hand on the tip of its nose and said softly, "Hush!"

Standing next to the huge dragon body, he looked thin, as if it was not enough for the dragon to get between his teeth. Jun Xi was so frightened that his back broke into a cold sweat, and he stared at Qiao Guanglan, but the dragon seemed to be It was really held against by his finger, and it was fixed obediently.

Qiao Guanglan said: "It should be transformed by the mountains of this mountain. It was deliberately provoked and attracted out just now. There are too many people who died in vain here, and the evil spirit is heavy. Let's see how it has been corroded by others. Tsk tsk , how poor. Is there any medicine?"

Contrary to people's guesses, what he worshiped here just now was not some legendary monster - that kind of thing is not worth Qiao Guanglan's bow. What he worshiped was the evil ghost who had been refined into lamp oil by Pei Feng for so many years.These things died too miserably and unjustly, with a lot of hostility. If we can't calm down their resentment and offer them enough incense, after breaking Pei Feng's lantern, those unrepressed hostility can only lead to more great disaster.

Just as Qiao Guanglan finished speaking, a small porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand, and a faint voice came from the jade slip on his chest: "Maple Leaf Dew, eliminates evil spirits, clears eyes and clears heart, contains righteousness of heaven and earth, maple leaf essence... "

Qiao Guanglan said casually: "Just 998, a bottle to take home?"

Ming: "..."

He didn't speak any more.

Qiao Guanglan had a headache and said, "Oh, I'm angry again. It feels like I'm playing a growing game... When will you grow up, Mingming?"

Yujian lifted up slightly, then fell down, hitting his chest with a "pia".

Qiao Guanglan: "..." Is this a small fist hitting me?

After all, under the attention of everyone, he stopped talking nonsense with Qi Ming, and poured the bottle of maple leaf dew into the dragon's mouth.

Although the old Chinese doctor Qi Ming was a little bit arrogant, but the food he gave was really good. Just after the maple leaf dew was poured, the abandoned dragon seemed to be reborn. The scales grew, the blood and tears faded, and the whole body became golden again. Shining brightly under the rising sun.

Qiao Guanglan murmured: "You look...you seem to be really rich. If I take off all your dragon scales, will I be rich?"

Fortunately, the giant dragon couldn't understand what he said, let out a long cry of joy, lowered his head, and rubbed Qiao Guanglan's arm.

Qiao Guanglan patted it on the head: "Good boy, just leave if you don't make trouble, you are quite blocking the light here."

Pei Feng: "..."

He was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what happened in front of him!

For such a big effort before, thousands of calculations were made, how could it be so easy, just...

No, he really can't afford to lose this time!

Pei Feng said in a low voice and sternly: "System, find a way for me!"

The mechanical voice was still cold: "There is no way, this mainly depends on the adaptability of the host."

Pei Feng said: "Are you going to die without saving? If I fail here, what good will it do you? Is it easier to train a novice to earn points for you than to save me?"

The system was silent for a while: "Your points are no longer enough to exchange for any assistance, this is your last chance."

As soon as the words were spoken here, an identical rotten dragon appeared in the sky immediately, rushing over with its teeth and claws open again.

Qiao Guanglan didn't expect someone to slap her in the face, so she whispered to Qi Ming, "What's going on?"

Ming said: "Fake."

After Tai Dafeng's death, Pei Feng didn't have a technical advisor in terms of spells. Qiao Guanglan was wondering how he could make such a thing. Now it seems that this is a phantom created by him using the golden finger of the system.

Qiao Guanglan gave a "cut", and suddenly heard Junhui shout: "Alan, sword!"

He thought to himself that this fool would not throw the sword up to me on such a high platform, would he?But when he heard the strong wind, he turned his head, and sure enough, there was a silver sword flying towards him—it was shot with a bow and arrow.

Jun Hui under the platform was sitting on horseback, holding a longbow in his hand, looking at Qiao Guanglan, probably afraid of hurting him, the sword deliberately missed a little, and flew from Qiao Guanglan's right side.

Qiao Guanglan smiled: "Smart!"

He picked up the sword, held a sword flower behind his back, and drank the last two lines of eulogy: "The weather is fierce, the spirit is angry, and the strict killing is buried in the barren valley! The body is dead and the spirit is alive, and the soul is resolute or bright!"

The long sword pointed to the sky, and then it aimed at the Cannibal Valley and the giant dragon. The momentum was like a rainbow, and the blade was dazzling. The sword split into two halves, and continued to cut down, and the thick fog that permeated the entire Cannibal Valley all year round instantly dissipated, revealing the originally beautiful landscape.

Qiao Guanglan shook off the hostility on the sword's edge, plunged the sword into the ground, and made a clear sound. He leaned on the sword and shouted: "The whole army set off, enter the valley!"

The soldiers seem to have been bewitched by this miraculous picture that transcends cognition and nature. The worship of power in the human blood has prevailed, and their hearts are full of awe for Qiao Guanglan, and they feel terrified of offending him before. Without the slightest objection, without saying a word, they all entered the valley in the formation formed before under the leadership of several generals.

Pei Feng didn't say a word, and walked in the procession with the lantern in his hand. The sun was shining brightly, and his lantern was dimly reflected. At this moment, he looked almost pitiful.

A person walking beside Pei Feng was a little strange, and reminded him kindly: "General Pei, now the fog has been dispelled by General Xiao Qiao, everyone can see the road clearly, you don't need to carry the lantern."

Pei Feng's plan to kill Qiao Guanglan failed again, and his mood was already extremely bad. Hearing this sentence again, his heart exploded with anger, and he gave that person a cold look: "Sure enough, if you have milk, you are a mother, because now I don't have any." He's useful, so you all want to change your camp? It's too fast to follow the wind! Don't come and beg me if you encounter any disasters later!"

The man was dumbfounded by what he said, and felt that Pei Feng's appearance was too different from usual, but before he had time to explain, Pei Feng had already turned around and left, the faint candlelight flickering in the sunlight.

"Three disasters and six disasters?" He couldn't help muttering to himself, "The fog has cleared, will that monster still appear? Could it be that so many of us can't kill it? General Pei's words seem to know something of……"

Just as Qiao Guanglan got off the stage, he was hugged by someone. He couldn't help smiling, and patted Junhui on the back with his backhand, pushing him away a little: "Did you faint because of my handsomeness?"

Jun Hui tapped his shoulder lightly: "I was almost scared to death by you."

Probably due to the unhealed poison, and too much work recently, he has felt a dull pain in his chest since he woke up in the morning. He shot an arrow after being scared to death by Qiao Guanglan just now, and he felt waves of blood rushing into his throat, but in front of Qiao Guanglan's On the face of it, he didn't show the slightest bit.

Qiao Guanglan was taken aback by Jun Hui's slap, and felt that his small movements were a bit familiar, but he didn't think too much about it, and got on his horse: "What are you afraid of? The people here really don’t know.”

Jun Hui blinked his eyes: "Alan, why are you so fierce?"

Qiao Guanglan: "...Huh?" Is it fierce?

Jun Hui said: "Aren't you going to spoil me? Why, after a few days of pampering, you're impatient? Where is the soft voice that I spoke before?"

Qiao Guanglan: "..." I really forgot, it's his boyfriend now, so be gentle.

He was silent for a while, and finally said to Junhui sincerely: "It's either impatient, or it's facing you, I really can't pretend anymore."

Jun Xi twitched his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Qiao Guanglan: "I knew your...flaws from the beginning, I think you have suffered so much, you are very, very good..."

He wanted to say "very distressed", but he didn't say it out, and changed it to: "It's a pity, I wanted to treat you better, but it turns out that you don't care much about this, so you let me What's the matter?"

Qiao Guanglan thought too much. At first, seeing Junhui's attitude, he thought he was forced to smile, so he was cautious at first, and he hardly even mentioned it to him face to face. His character has always been soft Tough, born to be more sympathetic to the weak, the imaginary Jun Xi was originally a pitiful little boy, but after being together, he found that he was rough and fleshy from the inside out, his face was comparable to a city wall, and his belly was black like ink.

Then why does he have to be alone to disgust himself, being gentle and considerate to such a guy here!Just like a big fool before.

Jun Hui: "..." How long will this question about whether I can do it or not be remembered, huh? !

The two of them were very angry after thinking about it, they glared at each other, followed the army together, and rushed towards the Cannibal Valley.

Long before departure, Junhui had already arranged the front and rear formations. The generals leading the team are all seasoned veterans here. Without him and Qiao Guanglan, the army would still advance in an orderly manner.

Pei Feng stubbornly carried his dimly lit lantern and walked in the middle of the team, looking pitiful and ridiculous, with a sense of desperation, and the people around saw him and didn't try to persuade him.

But after walking for a short distance, a soldier suddenly murmured: "Why do I feel that the fog has started to rise again... why is the color of the fog this time..."

The team leader in front of him turned around and slapped him on the head, knocking the speaker's helmet to one side, and scolded in a cold voice: "Are you blind? What nonsense!"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and the face of the person in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, making it a little blurry.

No, it's not just the face that's blurred!

He suddenly turned his head away, and suddenly found that the surrounding fog really rose again, and the figures of all his companions gradually disappeared in the fog, and different from the white fog every time, this time the fog is black!

Someone shouted in horror: "The man-eating monster is coming again! Help!"

An order came from an unknown general in front, who was shouting at the top of his lungs: "Everyone hold each other's companions, don't panic, don't walk around..."

Immediately after his words, the people around him were already engulfed by the mist, and the darkness covered the sky.

In this darkness, there is a faint orange light shining gently, moving forward unrelentingly, as if it is the only hope in despair.

All the people were almost moved to tears, even the soldiers who had never followed Pei Feng before, at this moment they understood why the other companions were so heartfelt and respectful to this man.

They rushed towards the light source one after another, only thinking that everything would be safe once they got there!

Qiao Guanglan and Junhui arrived at the entrance of Cannibal Valley, instead of going directly in, they rode up to the nearest hillside, looking down at everything in front of them.

Qiao Guanglan glanced at the shadow on the ground: "His attack is really fast enough, the time is still a bit short."

Pei Feng's lantern has absorbed a lot of yin energy over the years. It can be said that it is already a very powerful magic weapon. It must be broken when the tiger is at its peak in Yinshi. Can't act rashly.

Looking at the darkness under his feet, Jun Hui was not in a hurry. He had been planning to eradicate Pei Feng since he ascended the throne. Even Qiao Guanglan, like Qiao Guanglan, had already designed a trap to encircle Pei's cronies in one fell swoop.Although it is inevitable to be bloody, but now, it is impossible to be soft-hearted.

But now that Qiao Guanglan wants to avenge himself, Jun Tong will not intervene for the time being. Anyway, with his backing, Pei Feng can't escape whatever he says.

Seeing Qiao Guanglan frowning and thinking at this moment, Jun Tong didn't say anything, but just put his arms around his shoulder.

Qiao Guanglan's attention was not on Junhui, his eyes were fixed on the light, and he said briefly, "Give me the bow and arrow."

Junhui handed him the bow and quiver on his back, Qiao Guanglan didn't look at him at all, and reached out to take it, but Junhui didn't let go, but said gently: "Be careful."

Only then did Qiao Guanglan look at him, raising his eyelashes slightly: "Let go."

Jun Hui smiled and let go of his hand. Qiao Guanglan felt his arm suddenly drop, and the bow and arrow sank downward, almost falling to the ground. Jun Hui hurriedly helped him up again.

After Qiao Guanglan held it firmly, he looked at Junhui in surprise: "I didn't expect you to use such a heavy bow and arrow, I really can't tell, there must be..."

He weighed it: "A few hundred catties?"

Jun Hui swallowed a mouthful of blood that suddenly turned up, and said with a smile: "Five hundred catties. If you insist on drawing the bow, it will easily hurt your arm, why don't you let me do it."

Qiao Guanglan made a "cut", avoided his hand, and stroked the bowstring. His fingers were slender and white, like white jade, pressing on the thick black bow, forming a strong contrast.

Qiao Guanglan said: "You can pull this kind of small bow, why can't I pull it?"

After he finished speaking, he pulled the bowstring suddenly, and the heavy bow was pulled into the shape of a full moon. As soon as Qiao Guanglan let go, the bowstring made a long hum.

Junhui smiled and applauded.

Although Qiao Guanglan's mouth was stiff, after putting down the bow, his arms on both sides felt a little sore. He knew that the bow was really heavy, but he didn't expect Jun Hui to be a man who was really skilled in bowing and horses when he grew up with a lot of gold and jade.No wonder he was able to shoot a long sword up the platform that was so high before, and his arm strength is extraordinary.

Qiao Guanglan glanced at the shadow on the ground again, and said to Junhui, "You go, the time is almost up."

Jun Hui asked in surprise, "I'm not here to accompany you, where else are you going?"

Qiao Guanglan took out an arrow from the quiver and put it on, aiming at it, he said slowly: "Don't pretend to be confused! We have made such a big commotion here, are they all dead? After a while, the fog will clear. You take the people and go first, Pei Feng is here with me."

Jun Hui said sharply: "Nonsense, I won't leave!"

He has always spoken softly to Qiao Guanglan, even when he didn't understand his intentions before, he never said a word of seriousness to him, and even he was a little surprised when he said these words.

Jun Xi couldn't help but pressed his chest, feeling a dull pain in the left chest, as if there had been a similar situation before, and something happened that made him regret it.

He eased his tone a little, but he was still firm: "I'll be with you. It's okay to go there after the matter here is resolved."

Qiao Guanglan glanced at him, lightly tapped the horse's ribs with his toes, the horse turned around, he bent his bow and set an arrow, and the point of the arrow was aimed directly at Junhui: "Huh?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Junhui's forehead: "..."

He bravely insisted: "Don't go, even if you shoot him to death, don't go."

Qiao Guanglan suddenly lowered his arms, leaned forward on the horse's back, quickly kissed Jun Hui's face, and then took advantage of his being flattered, slapped his horse with a slap: "If you don't go, you have to go! It's such a small thing If you don't listen to me, what do you want?"

Junhui was stunned by Qiao Guanglan's kiss, and he let the horse run out for a while before he realized that he couldn't hold him back, so he hurriedly turned around and said loudly: "My heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all on you, you If something happens to me, I won’t be able to survive, so be careful!”

Qiao Guanglan turned around with a flick of his sleeves: "Go away!"