Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 46

[46. Chapter 46]

There are many flowers and trees in Nanjiabao, and there are naturally a large plum grove among them. Meng Jintang looked from a distance and saw a woman practicing her sword in the plum grove. The sword energy was so exciting that the plum blossoms and snow rustled down.

In the arena, spying on other people’s martial arts can easily lead to disputes. Anyway, there is more than one plum grove in the castle. Meng Jintang stopped and planned to turn around and avoid it.

The woman in the forest was Liu Yueyan. She came here to do morning lessons because she loved the scenery in the plum forest. When she saw a girl wearing a fur coat and a curtain hat, she walked halfway into the forest but stopped again. She suddenly woke up – I heard that in addition to martial arts warriors, the guests this time were also some wealthy people who had business dealings with Nanjiabao. She would inevitably scare the innocent people passing by by raising her sword and swinging it like this. He sheathed his sword immediately, walked quickly towards Meng Jintang, and said with a smile: “I am Liu Yueyan from the Liu family in Xiadanzhou. Are you two coming to the plum forest to enjoy the scenery?”

Seeing this, Meng Jintang also smiled and said: “Meng Jintang from the Hanshan Sect is here. I woke up in the morning and was wandering around with Junior Brother Chen Shen.”

She first used his name, and then followed the etiquette of meeting people in the world, and praised the other person’s swordsmanship.

Because he had a severe cough yesterday, Meng Jintang’s voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke.

Liu Yueyan saw that Meng Jintang was a young girl and had a good impression of her as soon as they met. She heard that her voice was not right and she was wearing thick clothes. She took out a small bottle from the small bag on her waist and handed it over: “The weather has turned cold recently. This is my family’s Lidong ointment, and I hope that my sister will accept it as a favor in case of emergencies.”

The other party’s behavior reminded Meng Jintang of the past when the female classmates in the class exchanged small gifts before time travel. He took it with a smile and gave back an embroidered bag containing Piyu Xiang Pills.

——The material of this embroidery bag is good, but except for a small word “Meng” on the surface, there are no other patterns. It witnesses the whole process of Meng Jintang’s weaving skills from getting started to giving up.

Liu Yueyan was curious: “What is inside?”

Meng Jintang smiled and said, “It’s just a few small fragrant pills I made in my spare time.”

[System: Obtain the Liu Family’s unique medicine [Liu’s Lidong Ointment] from Liu Yueyan.

Task requirement: Through research on Liu’s Lidong Ointment, deduce the formula of this medicine.

Task deadline: None. ]

After practicing the sword, Liu Yueyan was going to have a meal. She noticed that Chen Shen, who was standing behind Meng Jintang, was holding a pottery urn in his hand. Guessing that the two of them had something to do in Meilin, she invited them without saying a word, and left after saying a few words.

Dots of white plum blossoms in the forest complement each other with the snow on the branches. I don’t know whether it is the snow that creates the fragrance, or the plum blossoms that have condensed into ice.

Meng Jintang flicked her fingers through the air, but the plum blossoms did not move, but the fine snow on the petals floated up one after another, falling diagonally into the pottery urn like catkins – she is now very proficient in harvesting all kinds of water, not only It took a long time to fill the pottery jar.

[Waxue: clean snow collected in winter, with a slight fragrance of plum blossoms. ]

Meng Jintang smiled and said: “I will order some fresh breast meat and firewood later, and grilling and playing on the snow will have a unique flavor.”

She wandered casually regardless of the direction, and saw a faint house not far away. Judging from the shape, it seemed to be a woodshed.

Generally speaking, the woodshed is not too far from the kitchen, but it is obvious that it is an independent room in front of it that lacks direct connection with other buildings.

The woodshed stood alone outside the various trees, surrounded by a wide expanse of snow.

Meng Jintang: “…”

The independent house, the inaccessible location, the snow without footprints, the protagonist of the story passing by unexpectedly, somehow it has the feel of a locked room murder.

However, Meng Jintang calmed down and felt that it should not be the case. After all, the martial arts system in “Jianghu Qingyun Road” is quite fantastic. It specializes in dealing with various difficult cases. When a corpse appears in a locked room, everyone’s first reaction is not To kill someone in a secret room, an expert who is good at fighting bulls from a distance will pass through the treasure land. As for the snowfield without footprints, there is no way to prove that no one has entered the woodshed during the entire period from when the snow stopped – only two or three feet. The distance can be covered by a light kung fu expert with a single jump, but this does not take into account the situation of walking on snow without leaving any trace.

Chen Shen whispered: “There is a lock on the door, but it seems to be hanging on the side.”

The lock was deliberately fastened. Although it looked like it was locked, it was not, which meant that no matter who it was, anyone could go in and take a look if they wanted to.

Meng Jintang nodded: “Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me. I’ll go over and have a look.”

Chen Shen: “…Sister, be careful.”

Although his original intention was to remind the other party that there was some danger and needed to be avoided, for Meng Jintang, he might as well go to a similar place that was slightly dangerous but did not look like it was hiding an instant-death trap and try to trigger the hidden plot.

She was not worried that there were bad people hiding in the woodshed – with Meng Jintang’s current internal strength, if there was no breathing inside, then unless he met a real top master to experience life, it would be completely proof that there was no living person inside.

Meng Jintang’s figure lifted up, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up by the wind, and gently fell to the opposite side.

Before her sleeves even touched the door, a soft force automatically pushed the door open, letting in the sunlight and revealing neatly arranged charcoal basins.

Meng Jintang roughly understood the significance of this building – the purpose of the woodshed was not to provide fuel for the kitchen, but to provide charcoal for guests who came to Nanjiabao. And because of the fear of fire, it was a little far away from the guest rooms and the woods. But if something unexpected happens, it may not be possible to prevent it. After all, there is a saying that fire borrows the force of the wind. The vegetation in the castle is so lush that even if it does not burn to other areas under normal circumstances, the wind will blow. .

So why is there no one on duty in such a place?

The woodshed was dimly lit, and quite a few of the charcoal pots placed outside had been taken away. Meng Jintang walked slowly inside. The air was filled with fine charcoal ash, and his posture was light, like catkins floating in the air. On the shelf , there was a layer of black dust on the ground, but when Meng Jintang walked over, he didn’t leave any traces.

Even though there is a lack of light inside, as long as the internal energy is high enough, you can see in the dark. Meng Jintang looked at it silently for a while and found that the number of charcoal fires in the innermost part was wrong, and a considerable part was missing.

Because the charcoal pots are placed very regularly, it is easy to see if there is anything missing. If it were not at the innermost place, people would probably notice it immediately.

Meng Jintang thought, if a servant in Nanjiabao took the charcoal basin, for the sake of convenience, he would definitely start from the outside and take it from the inside. Is it for some reason that he doesn’t want to be known?

It only took a moment for her to leave the door. She floated away and came back. Seeing Meng Jintang landing lightly, Chen Shen stepped forward and asked with concern: “Senior sister?”

Meng Jintang did not answer. She put her hands behind her hands, raised her head and looked at the snow in the distance, and suddenly said: “It’s very quiet here.”

While walking in the gardens of Nanjiabao, I could occasionally hear the movements of some guards hidden in the dark.

Chen Shen was silent for a moment and nodded: “It is indeed too quiet.”

Disturbed by the abnormal situation, Meng Jintang lost interest in playing barbecue, and jumped up with her junior brother. She had a long breath, and her Qing Gong was the highest level among all martial arts. Even if she brought an adult, she could perform it. , still as elegant and natural as clouds wandering in the mountains, not only were the steps silent, but even the sound of breathing was hard to hear. Zuo Lingqiu was shocked to find someone rushing into the courtyard, and when he rushed out of the house with a bamboo sword, he only heard Chen Shen. movement.

Meng Jintang coughed twice and slowly told Wan Wangde and others what he had seen outside.

Wan Wangde guessed: “The woodshed is unattended. If there is a fire, wouldn’t the guests be harmed?”

Meng Jintang glanced at the other party silently and reminded: “Most of the guests here are guests who know martial arts.”

Even if you are not a master of Qinggong, it is quite easy to climb over a wall to avoid a fire. For masters of Qinggong like Meng Jintang, unless the fire spreads to the entire area where Nanjiabao is located in an instant, you can always escape easily. Get away.

Wan Wangde: “But what if the guests lose their ability to move for some reason?”

Meng Jintang: “In that case, rather than having to worry about setting the firewood shed on fire and then letting the fire spread all the way, it should be simpler and easier to operate one knife at a time.”

Wan Wangde: “…What Miss Meng said makes sense.” After a pause, he added, “Then what should we do now?”

Meng Jintang pondered: “Actually, I have some humble opinions.”

Wan Wangde: “Miss Meng, please speak.”

Meng Jintang smiled: “If shopkeeper Xiao Wan doesn’t have any better advice, you might as well inform the local owner of the abnormality of the matter.”

Wan Wangde: “…”

Wan Wangde: “That’s right.” He breathed a sigh of relief, “I didn’t react the next moment. I was laughing all the time.”

——In fact, this is a common problem among Jianghu people. Their excellent personal combat effectiveness and various life skills allow them to solve various problems independently, and at the same time, they have gradually formed a habit of doing things on their own. Those with a stronger sect concept are better. People who are usually used to making their own decisions, such as Wan Wangde, would not put finding a person in charge in their list of optional actions unless they were doing business.

Of course Meng Jintang is different. Although she is also a leader of her own faction, she carefully studied various strategies before traveling through time…

Meng Jintang was standing in the courtyard. While she was talking to Wan Wangde, the north wind suddenly picked up. The wintersweet planted in the courtyard swayed, and the light yellow flowers fell. She held a few of them at will and played with them in her hands.

Wan Wangde was about to go to the steward to inquire when he suddenly saw black smoke rising into the sky from the southwest, and the light of fire was faintly visible.

“The place where the accident happened…was that woodshed?”

Meng Jintang shook his head: “No, the woodshed is a little to the east.”

Wan Wangde: “Would you like to go over and take a look now?”

He was not Meng Jintang’s fellow sect or subordinate. The reason why he asked was because he was living in this girl’s yard and he had to be concerned about the master’s wishes when he acted.

Meng Jintang concentrated on the surrounding sounds and whispered: “There are many guards in Nanjia Fort.”

In the surrounding dense woods, slight leaping sounds were heard one after another.

Wan Wangde: “After all, he is the leader of the martial arts community in Yezhou. Even if he looks loose on the outside, he will be tightly guarded on the inside.” He suddenly closed his mouth and lowered his voice after a moment, “Why do you look like a frightened bird?”

It was just a water leak, and it was not like there were no servants in the castle. Why did so many guards show up to rush to where the incident occurred in the first place?

Meng Jintang: “I’ll go take a look.”

Wan Wangde originally wanted to join in the fun, but: “Miss Meng, you seem to be going the other way.”

Meng Jintang sighed, with a tone that Wan Wangde didn’t understand, but modern netizens can understand it very well: “Listening to the commotion, the guards in the fort were attracted to the fire site, so some places were unguarded. , which is very suitable for man-made accidents where there are many misunderstandings due to the lack of witnesses.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Wangde saw a faint cold light flash, and the girl in fur clothes disappeared. Her movement was as fast as catkins blown by the wind.

——Before, indoors, the space was limited. When Meng Jintang was plundering, he had to brake as soon as he started. And when he brought Chen Shen, he had to consider the opponent’s endurance. He only used five or six points of ten successes. Wan Wangde was shocked. At a glance, Hong knew that the opponent’s Qing Gong was powerful, but he didn’t really realize how fast it was until this moment.

The paths of Nanjiabao are hidden in layers of wintersweet forests.

When the wintersweet is in full bloom, there are flowers but no leaves, so the cover is not particularly tight, but Lin Zhiqi really can’t wait any longer.

The word “Lin” is the transliteration of the surname of the Yi people. Because Qing Mo Gong has had more contact with the Central Plains people in recent decades than before, he chose a surname that is easier to communicate with. After he returned to his mother’s hometown, in order to integrate Among the local Yi people, the original surname “Zheng” was changed to Lin.

The wind is very cold, the snow is very thick, and the wintersweet is very fragrant.

——The murderous intention is very hidden.

Lin Zhiqi was already sensible before returning to Yezhou, and now because he is familiar with the habits of the Central Plains people, he came to Nanjia Fort with the young master of the Green Moth Palace, A Zhuo, to attend the birthday of the old master of the Nanjia Castle.

He was wearing barbarian clothes, which were not too thick, and his ankles were completely exposed, but there was enough to hide a short sword under the clothes.

A short knife capable of killing people.

The martial arts of Qing Moth Palace mostly follow gentle and delicate methods, which are suitable for use at close range. Every step Lin Zhiqi takes, he carefully calculates the distance between him and the young palace master who is walking in front.

One and a half steps.

One step more and one half more.

A little more than one step.

step.

Just when the distance between the two sides shortened to one step, the short sword stabbed out silently. Lin Zhiqi’s life learning was also poured into this sword. His sword skills were as fast as sparks popping out of a furnace, and he could be killed in one jump. Jumped on A Zhuo’s back.[End of this Chapter.]