Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 215

[Chapter 216 Chapter 216]

Meng Jintang stared at the young man in front of him and suddenly put down his pen.

As soon as she put down her pen, Wen Feiqiong opened her eyes again.

Sunlight shines in from the window and shines on Hanshan’s head Qingyi, and Qingyi’s shadow is gently covering his body.

A strange look flashed across Wen Feiqiong’s eyes, and she suddenly said: “The poison administered by the leader of the Blood Alliance is certainly very toxic, but Vimal City has also inherited the art of healing poisons, and it is no longer affected now.” He added, “Master Meng’s martial arts skills are superb and can be called the best in the martial arts world. I think the time to recover will be earlier than mine.”

——There was no one else around here, otherwise they would not believe Wen Feiqiong’s “not affected” when they saw this scene.

Meng Jintang wanted to make a joke, saying that the top martial artist among his peers should be Brother Lu Qingdu, but looking at the person in front of him, he didn’t say it for a moment.

In the small courtyard, they restrained each other, discussed each other in the distance, and were very familiar with each other’s emotional changes. Now, although there was only a very slight emotional fluctuation in their hearts, it was indeed because of each other, and they did not cover it up, so they were attracted by Wen Feiqiong. Caught.

Just like Wen Feiqiong could feel Meng Jintang’s emotions, Meng Jintang also clearly noticed the change in the other party’s mood.

There are some random flowers and trees in the yard of the inn. The soil here is too shallow and not fertile, so it is not suitable for planting so many ornamental plants. Not far from their window, there is a crooked osmanthus tree. Among the sparse leaves, a few out-of-place yellow flowers struggled to emerge, half in the sun and half in the shadows.

Meng Jintang had known that there were flowers in the courtyard, but it was not until this moment that the impression of blooming became extremely vivid in his heart.

She said: “I’m a little worried.”

Wen Feiqiong raised her head slightly and followed the other person’s gaze: “I don’t know what the master is worried about. Is there anything Wen can do to help?”

Meng Jintang was looking out the window, but now he turned around and looked at the young man in front of him. His expression did not change, but his tone was extremely soft: “I’m worried that if I don’t treat the young master well, I will offend Cui before I go to Vimo City.” The gentleman went out of the city to pursue us.”

As soon as the words came out, the two of them thought of the night outside Shishou Mansion.

Wen Feiqiong looked at her with a smile and said: “Wen is an evil heretic. If the leader really treats me badly, it can be regarded as punishing evil and promoting good.”

He traveled around the world with the head of Hanshan, and every day he noticed more clearly than before that Meng Jintang’s ethereal feeling of being connected to the world, as if she would leave the mortal world at any moment, become an immortal and escape from the world, but when she looked over, it seemed that she was completely There is nothing in the world that is more intense and vivid than the other person’s presence.

Meng Jintang also smiled slightly when he heard Wen Feiqiong’s words. The other party’s response also copied the words of that day, but there is naturally a big difference between the “bad” of the past and the “bad” of today.

Her ability in disguise was indeed too raw. No matter how she started to draw, she was never able to paint to a degree that satisfied her. In the end, she had no choice but to let Mr. Qingjian Wen go out with a bare face. Of course, honestly speaking, The other person is indeed the kind who looks more handsome without makeup than with makeup.

Wen Feiqiong put away the various brushes and paints on the table and said with a smile: “The days are long and the master is extremely talented, so you can practice slowly.”

Their next stop was Baiyunju. Facing the ruthless sword who showed his true appearance, the disciples of Baiyunju first said hello, and then said cautiously: “Your Majesty is from Vimo City…”

“Which disciple?”

Meng Jintang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then chuckled – because his acting style was different from ordinary people, even if Wen Feiqiong did not change his disguise and went out without makeup, others might not believe that this was him. Judging from the attitude of Baiyunju’s disciples, they would probably regard him as someone who was under orders A member of Sanhuafang disguised as the young master.

Sanhuafang is not a well-known and decent sect. When Baiyunju received the reception, he had to find out the general identity of the visitor, but Wen Feiqiong smiled and said: “Since the King of Yezhou is here, no matter which disciple of Vimal City is here, It’s okay.”

Baiyunju disciple: “…”

This sentence sounds quite reasonable.

There were disciples carrying long swords coming and going in Baiyun Residence. Meng Jintang saw a little girl climb onto the weapons shelf and secretly drag down a large sword that was taller than her own, but before she had time to dance majestically, He was ruthlessly taken away by the senior sister next to him.

Du Jingruo and Yuan Qufei were not in the house at this time. The person in charge of receiving them was Qin Dan, a girl who was not well-known in the world. The other party moved with light steps and a long breath, and her kung fu was obviously very good. After knowing the purpose of the visit of the head of Hanshan, he asked the elders in the residence for instructions, and took Meng Jintang to the library. He also took many notes left by the Baiyun layman for her to look at.

These notes are similar to travel notes, because the writers are people from the martial arts world, and there are also some comments on martial arts of various sects. Judging from the time span, these notes cover the experience of Baiyun layman from his youth to his old age. Meng Jintang’s time , slowly discovered that he had previously misunderstood the temperament of this martial arts master.

According to rumors, the founder of Baiyunju’s sect had already fallen into financial ruin when she was still young. She was living in the world not long after, and when she grew up, she became a chivalrous and righteous person and hated evil as much as her enemies. Meng Jintang originally thought that the other party’s temperament would be a little bit more… The meaning is sharp, but what is shown in the notes is that he is a very open-minded and optimistic martial arts senior.

This mentality has been with Master Baiyun throughout his life, and has never changed no matter what hardships and obstacles he encounters.

——Only such a patriarch can have younger disciples like Yuan Qufei and Du Jingruo.

With the other party’s profound and profound martial arts skills, he must have been exposed to the realm of heaven and man that martial arts practitioners strive to pursue. Meng Jintang looked through the records left by the other party in his old age, and then compared them with those in his youth, thinking silently in his heart.

Meng Jintang was reading, and Wen Feiqiong was naturally reading too. He usually talked and laughed with others, but was very quiet when he was reading. In the end, it was the head of Hanshan next to him who spoke first.

She turned to a certain page in her notes, pointed to the content on it, and said to the people around her: “Jinghua Temple’s secret book “Thousand-leaf Finger”, starting from the practice of one finger, gradually turns into two, then three, and when it is completed, it can be turned into They are Thousand Fingers, the enemies of Vimo City’s ‘Luohongcheng Formation’.”

Wen Feiqiong understood what he heard and introduced with a smile: “‘Luohong Formation’ is a sword technique. Baiyun layman said that ‘Thousand Leaf Finger’ can be his enemy. In fact, it is not wrong, but in the end it depends on the individual.” How is your skill?” After a pause, he added, “To be honest with Master Meng, although this fingering technique is quite mysterious, even if it is used by Brother Pei, I can still withstand it.”

Meng Jintang glanced at him, half-smiling but not smiling: “Young Master Wen has great martial arts skills. No wonder even Evil Master and Master Li were injured by your hands.”

Wen Feiqiong smiled slightly, put his palm lightly on the table, and immediately floated into the courtyard. Before he landed, the dagger was already in his hand. For a moment, the sword light spread out, and on the way, it suddenly broke into countless light spots, and the sword energy or Gathering or scattering, elegant yet sharp, the maple leaves on the ground are stirred by the strong wind and continue to fly into the air.

He drew out his sword and sheathed it. In just a moment, when the jade-white dagger fell into the flute, the maple leaves in the air finally floated down. When Wen Feiqiong turned around, a red leaf happened to be dotted here. On the right shoulder of a young master in white clothes and a sword.

Meng Jintang saw Wen Feiqiong looking at him with a smile, as if waiting for comments, and subconsciously said softly: “Okay.” After a pause, he smiled and said, “Young Master Wen is good at swordsmanship.”

In addition to reading the notes left by Master Baiyun, Meng Jintang also often chatted with his disciples these days. Baiyunju’s “Taiwei Heart Sutra” was derived from “The God’s Secret of Mending the Sky”, and she had read the entire “Taiwei Heart Sutra”. Anyone who is a fan of “The God’s Secret of Mending the Sky” can make a few random remarks, but they are all to the point.

One day, Qin Dan thought about what they had talked about in the past few days and came up with something. She went to the guest house to look for the head of Hanshan. Before she could get closer, she heard the faint sound of a piano in the distance.

Outside the guest courtyard, the maple forest was like a fire. These trees were like a natural barrier, dividing two spaces. The head of Hanshan was reading on one side, and the young master of Vimo City was playing the piano on the other side. Qin Dan suddenly saw Meng Jintang put down the book and gently He sang two lines: “The singing girl who drooped the snails and brushed the daisies once sang about meeting each other. The autumn moon and the spring breeze, the drunk pillow and the fragrant quilt are the same as one year old.”

When Qin Dan heard it, she was intoxicated by the meaning of the song for a moment, and then she was shocked – even if she didn’t travel in the world, she had heard of the ruthless sword’s reputation. He often played the piano, and if others were lucky enough to hear it, When he plays, he must not use frivolous words, so as not to provoke Mr. Wen to draw his sword and kill people.

She subconsciously observed the reaction of the two people, and was a little worried for Meng Jintang. She thought about whether to call the teacher to come over to suppress the formation, but she saw the leader of Hanshan sitting quietly, looking like a gentleman, as if the one who just sang was not her. As for the young man in white, He always maintained a posture of playing the piano with his eyebrows lowered – although there were rumors in the world that Wuqingjian would always turn his back and kill people while talking and laughing, but he was clearly not smiling at this moment, but in Qin Dan’s eyes, he felt that he looked like a thief. The sunshine everywhere is filled with soft smiles.

This disciple of Baiyunju stared at it for a long time. For some reason, he couldn’t bear to destroy the peaceful and gentle atmosphere in the forest, and slowly withdrew from the edge of the maple forest. It was said that Qingqingjian could not see joy or anger, and this was true. , anyway, when she looked at him, she felt that the other person was in an unusually good mood every moment, and even the empty teacup beside her seemed to be filled with a bottle of joy.

Not long after reading Master Baiyun’s notes, Meng Jintang said goodbye to the disciples in the center. The two of them went to Qixing Temple again. After reading some of the medical books left by Master Qixingzi, they officially transferred to Vimalakia.

Many people know that the reason why Mr. Wen of Weimo City would disguise himself from time to time and play the piano on the river when he was traveling was because there were indeed waterways surrounding Sanhuafang. Every night, the lights on the embroidered boats are reflected on the river, giving off shimmering light, like the Milky Way, flowing from the sky to the world.

When the leader of Hanshan arrived, he was invited by Wen Feiqiong to get on the boat before he entered the city. The young man in white smiled and said: “Don’t worry, Master Meng. Although Wen’s water skills are not as good as those of Tan Hou, he will not be able to row the guests on the boat into the water.” inside.”

The boat pole was a little in the water, the gauze lantern hanging under the edge of the canopy swayed, and the wooden boat left the shore and floated gently towards the middle of the river.[End of this Chapter.]