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Chapter 103 Departure

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    A white cloud flew quickly in the sky, this is the winged tiger's soaring technique, Qi Feihu, Zhang Ying and Mu Qingling sat on the cloud.  Except for the winged tiger flying, the other two tigers are all on one side.

    Little Mu carried a backpack on his small body, which contained Mu Qingling's beautiful clothes.

    The winged tiger didn't fly at full strength, and Mu Qingling was very excited watching the scenery passing by the ground, as if it was the first spring outing for a child, even if he had to comment for a long time on a strange-shaped mountain.

    ?The farther west you fly, the more desolate the ground will be, and the vegetation will become rarer, exposing large swaths of loess sand and rocks, the scenery becomes monotonous, and Mu Qingling's excitement fades away.

    Qi Feihu is worthy of being the captain of the transportation team. He knows the boundaries of Songling Mountain tens of thousands of miles like the palm of his hand.  He pointed to a place below and said, "Look, brothers and sisters, there is a magical spring called 'Jiuquan' below. What comes out of this spring is fine wine, which has been going on for thousands of years."

    Mu Qingling liked to hear such anecdotes, so she immediately said, "Then let's go down and see, Senior Brother?"

    Of course Qi Feihu agreed, and the three of them fell to the ground next to Jiuquan.  The small spring is surrounded by bluestones, and when it falls, there is a smell of wine. The clear spring water is flush with the bluestones, and it does not overflow.

    Qi Feihu took out three cups, scooped out three cups of wine from the spring water, handed them to Zhang Ying and Mu Qingling, and said, "Taste this wine."

    Zhang Ying took a sip, and the taste was clear and soft, not worse than other wines.  But Mu Qingling shook her head and said: "This wine is not sweet, it's not good." But she only drank fruit wine and didn't like this kind of wine that was not sweet.

    Qi Feihu and Zhang Ying smiled, and Qi Feihu said: "The wine in this spring flows out as much as you drink, and has never overflowed or dried up. It's just that this place is too desolate and remote, otherwise it would attract many ordinary people to come here.  .¡±

    Indeed, the thousands of miles around the spring are uninhabited, and the land is barren and arid, which cannot attract people to settle here.

    "It's only us monks who can reach this spring, but we don't like to drink ordinary wine, so this spring is just a novelty to us." Qi Feihu said with a smile.

    The three of them were surprised for a while, and when they were about to leave, a figure descended from the sky, and then bluffed and shouted: "Who are you? How can you steal my spirit wine?"

    A blue-clothed Taoist appeared in front of them, shouting at them with an unfriendly expression.

    Qi Feihu frowned, and said lightly: "I have drunk wine from this Jiuquan eight times if not ten times. Why haven't I heard that this Jiuquan has an owner?"

    The blue-clothed Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Okay you! You actually drank ten times while I wasn't paying attention! You will lose money!"

    The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and immediately knew that they had met the person who touched the porcelain.  Qi Feihu sneered and said, "I mean this spring has no owner, so why pay for it?"

    "How can there be no owner? Are you blind?" When the Taoist heard this, he became even more furious. He went to the spring and swept the soil on the ground, revealing a stone tablet.  There are more than a dozen words written on the stone tablet, "This spring belongs to Huang Jingwen, and it is not allowed to steal it. Violators will be punished severely!"  '

    The three of them are speechless, why don't you bury this stele a little deeper?  And looking at the appearance of the stele, it is obviously newly engraved.

    Qi Feihu finally understood that the person in front of him was just a muddleheaded person. Apart from the spring water being similar to wine, this Jiuquan has no other special effects. Would a monk be envious of this thing?  Not to mention using it to touch other monks.

    Qi Feihu's face darkened, and he said, "Get out! I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to have the same knowledge as you."

    Hearing this, the Taoist in blue jumped up and scolded: "You three bastards, you drank my wine and refused to admit it. Now you are exposed, don't you become angry? If you don't lose money today, you three don't want to leave, you  know me¡­¡­"

    Before he finished speaking, Qi Feihu flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept the Taoist into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

    "A mere field repairer is making noise in front of us." Qi Feihu said disdainfully.  What he did made Zhang Ying suddenly remember that his senior brother was not a soft-hearted person.

    "Brother, is he alright?" Mu Qingling asked instead.

    Qi Feihu immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, he can fly, and he won't die if he falls from a high altitude."

    In this case, Mu Qingling didn't continue to say anything.  The three hit the road again.

    Not long after, a few more figures landed beside Jiuquan, and one of them was Huang Jingwen in an embarrassing figure.  He's limping now, looking around with a look of rage on his face.

    "Don't look for uncle!  They must have left. If they don¡¯t leave, why don¡¯t they stay and treat us to dinner?  "A young man said.

    At this time, Huang Jingwen said with a mournful face: "Brother Min, this is your uncle. This person not only stole my drink, but also blew my uncle into the sky. If my uncle knew how to use the flying spell, this little life would be dead."  No more! Look, this leg is limping."

    The man called Brother Min didn't say a word, but another young man beside him spoke up: "Brother, uncle is also right. It's wrong to drink secretly, and it's even worse to hurt someone.  Killed my uncle's life."

    Finally, Brother Min said: "This Jiuquan is not owned by my uncle, so there is no crime of stealing it. But it is not enough to ignore people's lives. This matter must be taken care of."

    The others nodded, and Huang Jingwen continued: "Jiajiaji is in front of us. There is only one place for thousands of miles to settle down. If they stop to rest, they will definitely go there. Let's go there to find them!"

    The young man next to him said with a smile: "If you enter Jiajiaji, even if you enter our territory, it will be difficult for him to fly!"

    A few people sounded reasonable, so they almost flew away with the wind.

    At the same time, Qi Feihu also flew into a mountain depression. There is a lake in the mountain depression. There are green grass and green trees beside the lake, as well as cultivated fertile fields. Outside, there are buildings in a circle. This is obviously a  human gathering place.

    "Flying further to the west is the Yellow Wind Desert. This should be where the family of Master's old friend is located. Otherwise, there would be no other family in this area for thousands of miles." Qi Feihu said.

    Zhang Ying nodded. There are faint traces of a large formation below. It is obviously not something that ordinary people can arrange. It should be the residence of a cultivating family.

    The three of them fell into the mountain depression, and after a while, someone came riding a bull.

    "Who are you? Why are you here at Jiajiaji?" The man riding the bull was obviously a monk, and the cow was also a monster.  Facing Zhang Ying, the three opened their mouths and asked.

    "We are monks from the Huju Temple in the Songling Mountains in the east. We respect Master Quji and come here to visit Master Huangsha. I don't know if Master Huangsha is here?" Qi Feihu stood up and said  .

    The monk riding the bull was stunned after hearing this, and thought about it carefully.

    'Master Huangsha, this name is so familiarthat's right!  Isn't this the name of the ancestor!  ¡¯ The man suddenly realized, and said to the three, ¡°Do you have proof?¡±

    Qi Feihu took out the letter from his master and said, "I have a letter written by my master."

    The man looked at it, and finally believed Qi Feihu's words, and said: "Master Huangsha is the name of the ancestor of the family, you follow me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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