Chapter 420: Miss Shi has become a shrew
Li Yinglong blinked at Shi Yao's words, and pointed at her angrily: You ------ how did you become such a shrew, God! Where did you go to the original one?
Shi Yao was proud: I'm married, married, I'm already an old lady, of course it's not the same Miss Shi I used to be, what's the matter, don't you speak well, don't you, you deserve it, who let you provoke me, believe it or not, I have something even more ugly.
Li Yinglong hurriedly waved his hand: I still have something to do, I won't listen to you.
With that, he pulled out his legs and ran outside
Looking at Li Yinglong, who ran out in a hurry, Shi Yao "giggled" and laughed.
Zhang Qinglian walked over and looked Shi Yao up and down with extremely puzzled eyes, as if she suddenly didn't know her.
Seeing this, Shi Yao asked strangely: Qinglian, why are you looking at me like this, don't you know me?
Zhang Qinglian shook her head: Sister Yao, why did you become so powerful, like a lioness.
Hearing this, Shi Yao was angry: I was forced by him, he always thought about the law and wanted to send me out, and he was angry with me.
Zhang Qinglian looked puzzled and asked: Sister Yao, is it true that you married Master? I remember it seemed to be ------ it was------
Shi Yao nodded and said: Yes, at that time, it was to save my father and deal with a scene played by Wang Qin, but who knew that this scene was too real, and it was overacted, and it turned out to make a big deal and spread it.
Now there is no one in the whole Bianjing City who doesn't know that I, Miss Shi, is married to Prince Li, and even the emperor knows, and my father even admits the truth, doesn't let me live at home anymore, and kicks me out of the house and sends me to him. I can't wash it now even if I jump into the Yellow River, you say, can I marry another man?
After that, he paused, and then said: I know that the person he loves deeply is Miss Zhang, and he doesn't want to marry me, so I don't have any extravagance, as long as I stay with him and don't drive me away, but he always thinks about the law to drive me away, do you think I can be more powerful, otherwise, I don't know who he wants to give it to.
Zhang Qinglian looked abrupt: My God! It turns out that your power is pretended.
Shi Yao nodded embarrassedly: How can I be so powerful.
Zhang Qinglian smiled, thought about it, and suddenly said: Sister Yao, I ask you a question, but you must tell me the truth.
Shi Yao nodded: Okay, you ask, I'll be honest with you.
Zhang Qinglian asked: Sister Yao, do you love Master, do you love him very much?
Hearing this, Shi Yao paused for a moment, and muttered softly for a while: I like him, I like him very much. I liked him the first time I saw him, and I don't know if it's love or not.
Zhang Qinglian nodded and said: This is love, definitely love.
After that, he thought about it for a while, and then said to Shi Yao: Sister Yao, don't worry, I'll help you.
Hearing this, Shi Yao was puzzled: You help me, how can you help?
Zhang Qinglian smiled mysteriously: I have my own way to ensure that the two of you become a real husband and wife.
On a dirt road more than ten miles away from Luoyang City, more than 30 men dressed in various costumes walked in groups of three or five, walking and talking in the direction of Luoyang City.
Suddenly, the five men who were walking in front stopped and couldn't move, and then the five pairs of eyes looked ahead together.
It turned out that there was a table in the middle of the road not far ahead, and there was a monk sitting next to the table, an old man, and an old man dressed as a rich man
I'm drinking a bowl of tea.
The three of them actually set a table in the middle of the avenue to drink tea, the situation is really weird.
These three people are none other than Huang Gongwang, the host of the Shaolin Temple, the leader of the beggar gang, and Feng Tiancheng, the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts League.
In this deserted wilderness, three strange tea drinkers suddenly appeared, which not only made these people who came over feel unbelievable, but also made them feel inexplicable fear.
At this time, the people behind also came over one after another, and they all stood still and didn't dare to go forward when they saw this situation.
A man who looked to be about forty years old, wearing a blue shirt, a big head, a beard, and a meaty face, looked at it for a while and then shouted sharply: Hey, who are you? What for? Why is the road blocked?
Hearing this, the three of them raised their heads together as if they had discovered them.
After seeing it, Huang Gongwang smiled: We are waiting for someone here.
The big-headed man asked: Wait for someone, who are you waiting for, it won't be waiting for us, right?
Huang Gongwang smiled again: Very smart, you are right, we are waiting for you.
Hearing this, the big-headed man was stunned and asked: Wait for us, what are you waiting for us to do?
Huang Gongwang shook the teacup in his hand and said: Of course I am waiting for you to drink tea, aren't you thirsty after walking such a long way.
After speaking, he suddenly shouted: Come on, put the table for tea.
As his shout landed, dozens of beggars carrying tables, chairs, and tea sets flew out of the grass on both sides of the road, and after a while, they set up tables on the road and poured dozens of bowls of tea, and then quickly rushed back to the grass on both sides of the road and disappeared.
Huang Gongwang pointed to the tea bowl placed on the table with his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down and drink tea."
The big-headed man was shocked: You guys are from the beggars?
Hearing this, Huang Gongwang waved his hand: No, no, it's not accurate to say this, it should be said that we are from the Central Plains Martial Arts League.
After that, he pointed to Feng Tiancheng who was sitting on the side with his hand and introduced: This is Feng Tiancheng, the current leader of our Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance.
Then he pointed to the wisdom master with his hand and introduced: You will not be unfamiliar with this old monk, he is the current abbot of Shaolin Temple. And Lao Huazi I am the beggar gang, Lao Huazi, my surname is Huang Minggongwang, the leader of the beggar gang.
Hearing this, the big-headed man was shocked: What, you are from the Central Plains Martial Arts League.
After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then said: But our Black Wind Sixteen Villages and your Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance have no festivals, why did you ------ you find us?
Huang Gongwang smiled: Although your Black Wind Sixteen Villages are on the underworld, you are not evil, and there is indeed no festival with our Central Plains martial arts sects, so you do your business, we live our lives, and we have never been well water and not river water.
After speaking, his face sank and he said sharply: But you shouldn't go to Luoyang City, what are you doing in Luoyang City, aren't you going to help the rebellious King of Luoyang to oppose the imperial court, in this way, your Black Wind Village will provoke our Central Plains Martial Arts League.
The big-headed man immediately mocked: I heard that the Central Plains Martial Arts League has an unwritten rule, that is, there will be no contact with the government, let alone anything for the government, why did you suddenly take care of the affairs of the government today, has this regulation been abolished.
Hearing this, Feng Tiancheng answered and said coldly: Yes, our Central Plains Martial Arts League has such a regulation, but this is only limited to peaceful times without war, and now the king of Luoyang is reversed
, the country is in turmoil, and our Central Plains Wulin League is also a member of the Great Song Dynasty, how can we sit idly by.
The intelligent master clasped his hands together and said: Amitabha, what the Lord of the Wind Alliance said is extremely right, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, not to mention the people in our martial arts.
Huang Gongwang said: There is another reason, we have a very good friend, he is now the generalissimo of the imperial court, out of friendship for friends, we also have to help him. What's more, this friend who helped us is not only our Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, but also the four hidden peerless masters in the martial arts, the four seniors of Dongqingtian, Beiyuzhu, Xitoutuo, and Nanhongqi are also helping him, so why don't we come out, you say yes.
The big-headed man asked: What do you want?
Hearing this, Huang Gongwang's face sank suddenly, and then said solemnly: I will give you two ways, one is to turn around and walk back, where did you come from, where did you go back; The second is to annihilate you on the spot.
Next to the big-headed man, a man in his thirties who was dressed in white, thin and thin, holding a folding fan, and looking like a scribe, suddenly answered and said proudly: Who do you think you are, what do you want us to do, tell you, others buy your account of the Central Plains Martial Arts League, but our Black Wind Sixteen Villages don't dick you.
After that, he turned his head to the big-headed man and said, "Big brother, let's go and see what they can do to us."
As soon as his words fell, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and before he could figure out what was going on, his whole body flew out, only to hear a "bang" sound coming out, and he had fallen to the barren grass a few feet away and couldn't get up.
Huang Gongwang pointed at him with the pole in his hand and scolded angrily: Bastard, who do you think you are, don't hang our Central Plains Martial Arts League, do you think we will hang you, we are just saluting first and then soldiers, giving you a step down, since you don't want to go down the steps, then what are we polite.
After that, suddenly a shout: Brothers, come out, let's fight.
As he shouted to the ground, he saw hundreds of disciples of the beggar gang, Shaolin, and Qiankun Sect flying out of the grass with sharp blades in their hands, and surrounded all the people in the sixteen villages of Black Mountain at once.
Seeing this, the big-headed man was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Huang Gong and said: Huang Gang Leader, please calm your anger, my brother can't speak, he has offended, and he will make amends to you in the next generation of brothers.
After that, he paused, and said: There may be some misunderstanding between us, a few days ago, we received a letter of appointment from the king of Luoyang, at that time we didn't know that the king of Luoyang had rebelled, and they paid a very high salary, so we came to Luoyang, now we know the truth of the matter, and you are the enemy of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, we will never do it, so, I announce, we have withdrawn, and we will return to the Black Wind Sixteen Village.
Huang Gongwang asked coldly: Does what you say count?
The big-headed man hurriedly said: Under is the chief owner of the Sixteen Villages of Heifeng, Heifeng Hu Sanding, and his words definitely count.
Huang Gongwang nodded: Since you know the current and retreat bravely, then we will not regard you as enemies.
After that, he raised his hand and waved, shouting: Brothers, get out of the way and let the brothers of the Black Wind Sixteen Villages leave.
Hearing this, everyone cheered and made way of a way.
The big-headed man hurriedly shouted to his men: Let's go back, let's go back.
With that, as he walked back first, his men hurried back after him like a lost dog, and two young men carried the scribe, who was still lying on the ground, and walked away.