Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 145

[146. Chapter 146]

The girl in green clothes smiled and said, “You are welcome, Lord Tan, from afar.”

From the appearance, Tan Wuluan is no more than 20 years old at most. Because most martial arts practitioners have tall and straight bodies, she looks like a pine and cypress when she stands, so she inevitably looks more oppressive than ordinary people.

The Marquis of Beiling came out to pick her up in person, and had done all the etiquette to entertain distinguished guests. However, she was very taciturn. At this moment, she was walking under the tree, and her mysterious clothes swayed, seeming to blend into the shade of the tree.

The Fangzai Pavilion is filled with thick shade like clouds, and many tall trees stand in the courtyard, almost blocking out the sky and the sun. A thin and clear sound of chanting comes from behind the moon cave door, attracting people to want to go inside to find out. , but all the scenery was blocked by a huge draping crabapple.

Not far behind the moon cave door is a wisteria corridor. The roof of the corridor was originally hollow, but now it is covered with green vines, with dense leaves forming a row, and strings of green leaves hanging down, as if they are green. The waterfall swayed in the wind.

The wind was mixed with cool water vapor. Meng Jintang walked down the corridor and crossed the stone curved bridge. His sight finally opened up – clear waves were rippling, and there were countless small boats floating on the water, like willow leaves. It seemed that the wind and waves had become slightly stronger. Some will then sink.

Meng Jintang stopped to watch, and Tan Wuluan also stopped to accompany him, standing by the side. The servants looked out and saw that no one was there. The head of the household showed his face, and hurriedly came up to report, saying that all the people in the boat in front of them were Mr. Wen. ‌I mean, it’s not their own initiative.

Wen Feiqiong studied under Cui Fuyun, the owner of Sanhua, and was himself a leader among the younger generation. Since Tan Wuluan did not live in Fang Zaiguan most of the time, the people here naturally did not have the courage to refuse the other party’s request.

Tan Wuluan heard the servant’s report, but still looked indifferent.

There were people boating in the pond, and naturally there were people drinking on the shore. They hadn’t seen each other for several months. Yuan Qufei didn’t know what his thoughts were, so he stacked the empty wine jars by the number and sat on the top. Already the highest cub in the game.

The servant beside me was wiping cold sweat.

As locals in Jianjing, they look at foreign heroes the same way they look at monsters – they show their teeth and claws, and they fly into the sky in the same way. The difference is that the latter only exist in legends, but they appear from time to time. Can swing in front of you.

Meng Jintang took a cursory look and found that although he knew some of the people here, there were a lot of unfamiliar faces. He asked casually: “May I ask, Mr. Tan, who are the good martial artists at today’s banquet?” Friends have arrived?”

Since Tan Wuluan was accompanying him in person, he naturally answered all questions: “I don’t know.”

Meng Jintang: “…”

She finally realized that just looking at her connections in the martial arts world, the Marquis of Beiling in front of her was a person with a more monotonous social relationship than her own.

In fact, the situation of Meng Jintang and Tan Wuluan is somewhat similar. Under normal circumstances, when Jianghu people reach the age where they can go out, they will go out to travel to some extent, either alone or in a group. While enjoying the scenery of mountains and rivers, I also want to increase my own knowledge, but Meng Jintang has limited time to travel through time. On the other hand, as the leader of a faction, it is difficult to go out with his true identity. Even if he goes out, he usually wears a vest, and the Marquis of Beiling As the number one master of the imperial court, he can only live in the outskirts of Beijing. No matter how far he is, he cannot play a role in protecting the imperial city. His responsibilities are limited and he is completely insulated from traveling outside Jiangzhou. However, the martial arts outside Jiangzhou People would not take the initiative to build relationships, which meant that Tan Wuluan’s presence in his own home was as low as that of outsiders.

——For most people in the martial arts world, the so-called “Beiling Marquis” is just a vague symbol whose function is only to show the strength of Jianjing to the martial arts side.

Meng Jintang smiled and said: “In that case, why don’t you let me introduce you to Tan Hou?”

Tan Wuluan seemed a little surprised: “Head Meng really has a wide circle of friends.”

Meng Jintang said calmly: “That’s not true.”

However, compared to Beiling Marquis, who didn’t speak much, she believed that even if she met someone she didn’t know, she could still use words to confirm the other person’s identity.

Meng Jintang first introduced his siblings A Zhuo, Ji Feiying, and his junior brother Chen Shen who came with him.

Ad Zhuo grinned at Tan Wuluan. She was the young mistress of the Green Moth Palace and had always had a lively personality. However, she also knew that being a guest outside was different from when she was in Yezhou, so she behaved particularly quietly along the way.

Meng Jintang stopped by the curved bridge for a long time. Although she did not talk loudly, many people had noticed her presence – the game staff’s color preference in the appearance of clothing had unexpected consequences. For today’s For people in the martial arts world, Tsing Yi has a unique meaning on certain occasions. Those people in the world don’t need to ask any questions. They can tell at a glance that the head of Hanshan is coming, and they can’t help but pay attention to it. , even the voice of the voice also became lower.

Some people paid attention quietly, while others greeted him directly. Du Jingruo came over first and held her hands in her hands: “Long time no see, Master Meng.”

——Although Baiyunju’s relationship with the imperial court is not very close, Baiyunju’s swordsmanship has always been the best in the martial arts world, so it is inevitable that he would come to meet him. In addition, the major sects are different from ordinary Jianghu forces. The disciples are very strict in martial arts classes and never relax in liberal arts classes. They are very suitable for participating in similar international exchange projects.

Meng Jintang introduced Beiling Marquis and Du Jingruo, then smiled and said, “Why is Senior Sister Ling sitting on the wine jar?”

Du Jingruo couldn’t help but smile: “Senior sister, of course, she has the upper hand. She is writing the “Wine Book” and said that if she sits higher, she will be able to write more freely.”

Although Yuan Qufei and Du Jingruo were both from Baiyunju, the latter came to Beijing through sect channels. As for Yuan Qufei, he was chosen by chance because of his excellent knowledge in miscellaneous studies when he was wandering in the upper reaches of the world.

Meng Jintang asked sincerely: “Since I want to write something, where is the pen?”

When Yuan Qufei heard Meng Jintang’s words, he smiled to the ground and said, “I don’t have a pen in my hand, but I have a pen in my heart.”

Meng Jintang smiled: “Miss Yuan’s realm is indeed different from that of ordinary people.”

——She had read similar words on game forums before. The official said that they were going to release a patch pack. After the skylight was opened, some planners came out and said, “There are no updates online, but there are updates in my heart.” Upon seeing this, many players, Moved by his feat of standing up and attracting firepower, he decided to fulfill the other party’s wish to be sacrificed to heaven.

Yuan Qufei held up the wine jar and said with high spirits: “‘Life has a shape of seven feet, and death has only the soil of the coffin. Only by establishing one’s virtues and making one’s name can one be immortal. The next best thing is to write books’1. You are the lord in martial arts, and I am the only one in the wine. To be called a saint, a hundred years later, you may not know who will be the one left by Qingshi!”

After Baiyunju’s sisters, several other disciples from small and medium-sized sects came over to say hello – since the Dupo Guild has a strict requirement of not exceeding three years old in terms of participation age, most of the people who come here are relatively young. , even if someone holds an important position in the sect, like Meng Jintang, there are only a small number of people who have become the leader of the sect, whether it is in terms of professional title or prestige in the world, there is no need to come to pay a visit. It’s a shame.

But these people definitely do not include the disciples of the Shi family in Changshan Village.

Shi Liqing was originally quite far away from the pool, but ever since Hanshan sent people over, he had been moving outward silently, deliberately widening the distance between the two parties to avoid a head-on collision with Meng Jintang.

A man dressed as a boatman suddenly turned around and asked curiously: “I remember that no one must be older than three years old to participate in the Dupo Kingdom meeting? Why are you here too?”

The other party’s demeanor was no different from that of an ordinary boatman, but he did not adjust his voice when speaking, which gave him a youthful and fresh look. It was precisely because of this that Shi Liqing did not raise his hands in anger, but was thinking of the other party. After confirming his identity, he tried his best to explain as nicely as possible: “… Shi has four children on his second birthday this year.”

The “boatman” held the bamboo penn in his hand and said with a slight smile: “It turns out that Brother Shi is only less than ten years older than the head of Hanshan. He is really young and promising.”

Shi Liqing: “…”

He was not sure if this person was Qingqianjian at first, but judging from his speaking style, he was definitely Wen Feiqiong.

The “boatman” was three feet away from the shore. At this moment, he stood up and flew across the pond. His lightness seemed to be riding on the wind. As soon as he landed, he lifted his head He took off the bamboo hat and Yi Rong mask together and said with a smile: “Fang is so interesting here, why did Master Meng come here today?”

Meng Jintang did not answer immediately, but turned around and solemnly introduced: “This is Mr. Wen of the ‘Ruthless Sword’. He has extremely high swordsmanship and is good at the art of transformation and disguise. If Tan Hou is walking outside, be careful. ”

Wen Feiqiong smiled: “I don’t dare to take it seriously. There are countless experts in Jianjing. How can Wen do whatever he wants?”

Meng Jintang nodded and said clearly: “Even if you really want to do something, I think Brother Wen will not show his true colors.”

After Wen Feiqiong left the pool, the only ones left playing in the boat were the girls from the Xie family in Zide Villa. Zide Villa is built in a lake. They grew up in a water town, and their faces are almost the same color as lotus flowers.

Meng Jintang saw Zuo Lingqiu again and greeted with a smile: “Brother Zuo Dao.” Then he said, “Didn’t that Brother Lu come to build the capital?”

Since entering Jiangzhou, Zuo Lingqiu has been asked this question countless times, and now he answered it very skillfully: “Senior Brother Lu has something to do, so he asked me to come here on his behalf.”

Wen Feiqiong smiled and said, “Perhaps Brother Lu got lost somewhere.”

Many people who know Lu Qingdu know that Wu Qingjian’s words are not false.

As an outstanding disciple of Qixing Temple, Lu Qingdu was naturally good at medicine and was also very interested in collecting herbal medicines. He spent most of his time digging holes and soil in the mountains and ridges, and rarely appeared in places where people gathered. .

The starting point was good, but Lu Qingdu had an extremely bad sense of direction. The reason why he could still return to the Seven Stars Viewing alive from time to time was thanks to the strong blood bar of a martial arts master.

Among the three sects, Qixingguan is the highest in terms of medical skills. Originally, others were a little worried because Lu Qingdu had not shown up, but fortunately, the Hanshan sect existed this time, and everyone present had a deep understanding of it. They all knew very well that in addition to his superb medical skills, Meng Jintang was also quite good at poisoning. With the help of Qing Moth Palace, even if his martial arts were ten times lower, he would not be an easy target to mess with.

People from the Shi family of Changshan Villa arrived, people from the Xie family of Zide Villa also arrived, and a young man from the Li family of Jinxiu Villa also came. As for Lewu Villa, the person who came forward as a representative was actually Lu Chuiyun, the daughter of the owner of Villa Lu.

She came to Jianjing with the Hanshan sect’s convoy, and she came here to thank Meng Jintang for taking care of her – Lu Chuiyun was not good at martial arts, but the family’s light skill “Mountain Qi Climbing the Cloud Ladder” was an extremely good skill at climbing. Martial arts, in order to obtain the qualification to attend, some special skills are added to it.

Lu Chuiyun smiled and said: “My father originally disagreed, but I said that with so many masters here, I might not be qualified to play. After thinking about it, my father agreed.”[End of this Chapter.]