Lan Ke Qi Yuan

Chapter 219: The Song of the Native Knife

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This piece of letter paper is normally a treasure worth collecting, but it is more than just an exquisite copybook, because the person who wrote it is not an ordinary person.

But no matter what, it was just a piece of letter paper after all, and Yin Qing was not sure how much use it could have. But looking at the looks of these three women, they were at least frightened.

"Brother Yin, why is the paper in your hand glowing?"

Mo Xiu was the closest and was extremely surprised to see the glowing light on the letter paper in Yin Qing's hand. The traveling merchants and the other two scholars were farther away and although they couldn't see it so clearly, they could vaguely see the fluorescent light on the piece of paper in Yin Qing's hand.

"Hey, three girls, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Qing asked in surprise, and Mo Xiu also looked at them and asked.

"Yeah, what happened to you guys?"

"Maybe we disturbed them here. So, girls, take the clothes from the bookcase. Brother Mo and I will go over there and not look at you!"

Yin Qing first placed the letter on the table where Lei Yusheng had slept, then took out the two sets of clothes from his bookcase, and placed Mo Xiu's clothes directly on the table. Then he picked up the entire bookcase, one in each hand, and handed them to Mo Xiu. After picking up the letter, he also picked up the other two to avoid being "accidentally" touched again.

"Brother Mo, let's go over there."

Yin Qing winked at Mo Xiu, who then came to his senses and walked towards the peddler's location with Yin Qing, carrying the book box.

Yin Qing's original intention was to come here and take Mo Xiu back, so now is not the time to show off.

Everyone over there looked at the three women, and then many of them looked closely at the letter in Yin Qing's hand.

Now that it was closer, the peddlers, Lin Xinjie and Lei Yusheng were finally able to see clearly the paper in Yin Qing's hand. What was shining brightly were actually the small words on it.

Yin Qing didn't say much. He just put down the book box with Mo Xiu, and then sat there looking at the letter in his hand.

After what happened just now, the atmosphere in the deserted inn became subtle. All the traveling merchants held their axes tightly in their hands, and the four scholars also realized something when Yin Qing frequently winked at them.

Three women who still looked wet stood ten feet away from the scholar's fire, staring at the corner where the men were. Because they were a little far from the fire, no one could see the expressions on their faces.

"Woo...Woo..." "Boom..."

Outside, there was a constant roar of wind and rain, with the occasional thunder being strong or weak. The two piles of fire in the deserted inn would occasionally cause the flames to flicker due to the wind that leaked in.

After receiving the letter, Yin Qing's firepower and the firepower of the people around him seemed to be aroused, and they gathered together as if they shared a common hatred for a common enemy. The corner of the deserted inn was filled with rage.

Although the three women couldn't see clearly, they could sense a strong yang smell in that corner, which made them feel a little uncomfortable.

After more than ten breaths, the three women over there, although afraid, still asked, after all, they had not suffered any harm just now.

"Sir, what is that in your hand? It looks like a treasure!"

Yin Qing is still nervous now. After all, the letter from Mr. Ji was not written by Mr. Ji himself, so it may not be able to save everyone. He looked at the people around him, calmed himself down, and answered the woman.

"It's nothing special. It's just a letter from an elder. I was careless and didn't keep it properly after reading it."

Yin Qing shook the letter paper, and the light on it seemed to sway like ripples, which looked very magical.

"The three girls have been soaked by the rain. You'd better warm yourself by the fire and change into dry clothes. Otherwise, you will get sick. When your clothes are dry, you can change ours tomorrow. You don't have to repay us for anything."

What Yin Qing meant by this was that he hoped everyone could live in peace and not interfere with each other.

The three women looked at each other, and finally walked to the fire, squatted with their legs hugged for a while, and began to look at the clothes left by the scholar.

"It's full of bookish fragrance. Sisters, since the young master asked us to change clothes, let's change them to avoid catching a cold."

The other two laughed when they heard this, and actually stood up and started to undress.

Originally, there was a table blocking the fire. The corners of the tables in this inn were not high, but the tables were not small. If the woman really wanted to change clothes, she could just half-squat, which could also serve as a barrier. However, she didn't expect that these three people would deliberately stand up, which made the graceful upper body show off.

As the clothes peeled off to reveal the white skin and red hood, the people in the corner stared with their eyes wide open. They knew there was something wrong but found it difficult to look away. Even Yin Qing's face was agitated. He was naturally curious about women, but he was not so extreme as to not look at them without permission. However, the current situation was that he had to pay attention to the other party's actions at all times and could not relax his observation easily.

"Humph, why are you pretending to be serious..."

A woman murmured softly, then said softly.

"Hey, sister, it's all wet inside too~"

"Then just take it off, hehe..."

This playful scene seemed to become more dreamy and more alluring, making many men there feel dry in the mouth and want to swallow their saliva.

Several women squinted their eyes at each other. They could feel that the yang feeling had obviously dissipated a lot and it was not so uncomfortable for them anymore.

Yin Qing was fine but did not notice the changes in the people behind and around him.

“It’s against morals!”

The elder surnamed Lu suddenly cursed in a low voice and knocked the ground a few times with his hatchet. The letter paper seemed to flash twice as the old man cursed. Many people suddenly became much more sober.

The result of Old Lu's curse and action obviously angered the three women. They all looked at him coldly, and even showed their teeth at the corners of their mouths.

When the three women bared their teeth in anger, Yin Qing had the illusion that there seemed to be long shadows of mouths and noses emerging, and at that moment he even felt a sense of familiarity.

"Fox spirit!"

This thought suddenly flashed through Yin Qing's mind, and the hairs on his body stood up. No matter what happened just now, it was not confirmed, but now he was sure.

Considering what Yin Qing had accidentally seen under the woman's skirt before, it is likely that there would be no fox tail on the lower body blocked by the table.

When the three women looked coldly at the old man surnamed Lu, Yin Qing discovered that the letter paper in his hand seemed to have a faint light overflowing and floating around his group of people. Then many people vaguely saw the three women with their backs to the fire, with a faint green in their eyes.

"Oh my god!" "My eyes are glowing green!"

"yes!"

"Ah, you saw it too? I'm dazzled too!"

“No, no, I saw it too!”…

Now everyone was really scared awake, with goose bumps all over their bodies.

When the women heard what the group of people were talking about, they were shocked and didn't know how they had been exposed. However, they also realized that their seductive behavior might have little effect.

The three women no longer flirted, but narrowed their eyes and looked coldly in the direction of the crowd. The most eye-catching ones were naturally the elder surnamed Lu and Yin Qing, and the one they feared the most was the letter paper in Yin Qing's hand.

But after so much time had passed, the piece of paper, apart from looking extraordinary, had no other function on the surface. The fear of the three women was also weakening, and they exchanged glances with each other several times.

One of the women asked.

"That young man, seeing that you are such an upright person, your family tradition must be very strict, right? Your elders and grandparents can really write very well!"

Another one immediately followed up with a joking tone.

"It seems that you haven't experienced the joy of lovemaking yet~"

"Well, it seems that your elders in the family have never taught you this kind of knowledge!"

"Do you want to try it? Ahahahaha..."

The three women laughed and swayed back and forth, but Yin Qing pretended to be indifferent and unmoved. The obscure aura flowing from their bodies made the light on the letter paper seem unchanged but actually more active. He could even vaguely see a shadow of the woman beside the fire opposite occasionally flash by.

You can also see waves of faint smoke-like substance rising from the woman's body, and it becomes thicker and thicker, while the rumbling thunder outside becomes much louder.

Unconsciously, originally only Yin Qing could smell a slight stench, but now others could smell it too, and they discussed and confirmed it with each other. Combined with the scene they saw before, the sense of temptation that the three women brought to the group was almost zero.

The women's words were unbearable to hear, but in fact they were testing him. They even moved their bodies and slowly moved closer to the other side. Their appearance had not changed, but in everyone's perception, they became more and more creepy!

“Boom…” The thunder sounded again.

A sense of crisis grew stronger in Yin Qing's heart, and he realized that these three vixens were not going to give up.

"Uncle Lu, do you traveling merchants have any traditional methods?"

Yin Qing asked in a low voice without turning back. Although Mr. Ji's letter was magical, it was just a note after all.

Elder Lu and the others were also feeling more frightened now, but after hearing Yin Qing's words, they thought of the method passed down from generation to generation by their village's traveling merchants, and said to everyone after saying "hmm".

"Everyone prepare the knife song."

The peddlers looked at each other and grabbed their axes.

“Dang…Dang…” “Dang…Dang…”

A dozen people began to strike the ground with the backs of their knives. Within a few breaths, the sounds went from being sporadic to becoming more and more orderly.

“Dangdangdang…Dangdangdang…”

"Traveling merchants climbing the mountain... Strong men blocking the way... Holding knives in hand... "

"Dangdang...Dangdangdang..."

"Carrying a hundred pounds on my back, I can walk through the wild mountains and ridges, but I am not afraid of tigers or leopards..."

"Dangdang...Dangdangdang..."

The dozen or so peddlers sang louder and louder, and their momentum became more and more powerful. Yin Qing discovered that the light from the letter paper in his hand had become much stronger, and there was a thin glow of light flowing around the dozen or so peddlers. A murderous aura rose from these dozen seemingly simple men.

This evil energy became stronger and stronger, causing the three women's faces to change, and they were forced to step back several steps. They were obviously just mortals, but they seemed so ferocious that they were about to chop people with knives.