Rao is Zhu Pingjian's skin is thicker, and he strives to become thicker in practice, and he also has a faint feeling of fever. After all, I haven't been a brain shell before, and this cultivation just hasn't reached home. It was easy to send Wang Kunshan and the others away, Zhu Pingjin sighed secretly, left the shadow Li Sixian, and slipped into his wife's office, ready to find spiritual comfort.

Hey? My wife was gone, only a little girl I didn't know was sitting behind a long table facing the doorway and writing. The white silk coat is covered with a pale blue tulle shirt, with a small cherry mouth and clear eyebrows, and the handwriting is quite good-looking.

"Phew! Who are you waiting for? I don't know that this is a militaristic place and a White Tiger Festival Hall? ”

The girl listened suddenly, her hand trembled, and the tip of her pen was pestle on the paper, leaving a drop of ink on the paper. Her pretty face raised her head angrily and glared at Zhu Pingjin fiercely. After staring at her at this time, she immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly put down her pen to kneel down for Zhu Pingjin.

Zhu Pingjin hooked his head to look at the little girl's face, and his nose twitched a few times. A girl's body fragrance soaks into the heart and spleen, making people intoxicated and unable to help themselves.

"Do you know this son? How old are you? Did Miss Luo ask you to come? ”

"Yes, Lord Shizi. The slave's name is Tan Fang, and she is fourteen years old this year, and Miss Luo asked me to be his secretary. ”

"Secretary? Tan Fang? Zhu Pingjin remembered.

It turned out to be the current Mulan who was pulled out outside the east gate of Yazhou, the little girl who cried and shouted to fold the quilt and warm the bed for him. Why doesn't it look like it? Could it be that Eighteen has changed?

"Didn't Ben Shizi let you become a nurse? Why did you give up medicine and follow literature? ”

"The slave and maid went to report in the army according to the will of the prince. But the big brothers in the army said that they had to wait for Doctor Luo to come back from Feixian Pass and nodded. The little woman guarded the gate of Yazhou City every day, and finally waited for Luo Jianjun to come back. ”

This woman is the same size as Luo Jingyun. Zhu Pingjin asked, "Did Luo Jianjun bully you?" How did he bully you, say it, this son is in charge for you! ”

"Not really, he just said ......"

"Don't hide it, keep talking!"

"He just said, how can you keep women in the army? Not to mention the errand of serving. ”

"He's sexist! And then what? ”

"The slave didn't dare to argue with Luo Jianjun, and only said that it was the will of the prince. Luo Jianjun took the slaves and maids. ”

"And then?"

"And then I saw it! I'm going to get someone here! At some point, my wife slipped in from the lounge behind the office.

When Zhu Pingjin heard this voice, he didn't raise his head, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. He raised his head and greeted his wife with a smile that came out: "This son is looking for you, who knows that I didn't see you, but I saw her." ”

"And then?"

"Then this son will have to ask about the origin. This is the Confidential Center, and it's a shame to have a thief come in! ”

"Thief!" The wife snorted with her nose, "Some people just don't die with a thief's heart!" If he is caught by this girl, this girl will have to pinch him out of the pee! ”

The five fingers of his wife's little hand clenched and pulled hard, causing Zhu Pingjian's heart and lower body to contract at the same time.

Oh no, hurry up and change the subject.

Zhu Pingjin's head immediately turned to Tan Fang: "Isn't your father still at home?" Now that you're out, what is your dad going to do? ”

Tan Fang listened to Zhu Pingjian's question, but did not answer, but began to cry.

Hey, wretched child! Luo Yuhong's attention was indeed diverted by this sensational incident. She said to Zhu Pingjin: "His father didn't hold on, and he left not long after." She also has a younger brother named Tan Jin. I saw that their sisters and brothers were pitiful, so I asked Tan Jin to be Jingyun's guard. ”

"You've got a good arrangement! She sold herself to save her father, and the son of this world also praised her for having the style of ancient Tiying. This spirit should be widely advocated and vigorously promoted! ”

Luo Yuhong glanced at Zhu Pingjian, ignored him, stretched out her hand to pull Tan Fang up, and then asked, "May I ask what the prince is doing in this girl's office?" ”

Zhu Pingjin was stunned. What are you here for? Come and make out with your wife! Mom, she must have made a light bulb at the door on purpose to disgust me! But how can you say this?

Zhu Pingjin gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Jingyun's teacher ......"

"I asked Jingyun's classmates to make an appointment for you. It's tentatively scheduled for tomorrow morning, or maybe tomorrow afternoon, or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so you just wait slowly! ”

Dropping this sentence, Luo Yuhong returned to her desk, and without looking at people, she left Zhu alive at the door.

Grandma's! Zhu Pingjin was so angry that he quietly stomped his feet.

He turned and walked away with a manly look. returned to his East Pavilion, and as soon as he sat down, he roared angrily: "Li Sixian! ”

Li Sixian ran in as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Zhu Pingjin ordered: "Call the Yuding Daoist at night!" Don't let anyone else see it! This son wants to discuss with him the secret refining method of this golden pill! ”

Since the accident on the night of May 15, Hou Sanfeng, a native of Yuding Dao, has been living in fear. The reason for the fear is self-evident, it is for the golden pill that dedicates the son of the world. No matter day or night, he locked himself tightly in the small Dan courtyard of Qingyang Palace, and hardly dared to go out of the hut. Every night, the horrific scene would repeat itself, tearing at his heart and lungs, waking him up and making him sweat profusely.

That night, I don't know when, the people of Yuding Dao were awakened by the chaos and noise outside the courtyard gate. He got out of bed and walked out of the house, and saw the light of the torches outside the courtyard wall, illuminating the tall temple of Qingyang Palace. He didn't know what was happening, so he mustered up the courage to peek out through the crack in the courtyard gate. On both sides of the road stood the Tusi barbarians, all of whom held torches and steel knives in their hands, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Qingyang Palace is a Taoist holy land, where did the barbarians come from? Without waiting for the Yuding Daoist to guess the reason, he met the senior brother Jin Ding Daoren. He was caught between two fierce brutes, one on the left and the other on the right, one foot was broken, and the broken leg was dragging with blood, drawing a clear red line on the stone road. He was clearly punched in the face, half of his face was swollen, and he was so squeezed that one eye was barely visible, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping blood. The collar of his underwear was also torn open, revealing half of his arm. A tattered white cloth hung around his waist, and when the wind blew, it fluttered around, as if it was a mourning flag!

After the Jinding Dao people, there are more junior brothers and little Taoist children. They all hung their heads and tied their hands behind their backs, wearing only the white underwear they wore when they slept, their hair in a loose bun, and their hair was stained on their faces. Some people didn't even put on their shoes and walked barefoot on the stone path.

The crackling of torches, the sound of scolding, scolding, screaming in pain, and crying and begging for mercy solidified into the misery and despair on the faces of the people of Jinding Dao.

This is the most memorable picture of that night of Yuding Daoren.

Since entering the Daomen, the people of Yuding Dao have wholeheartedly followed the master to learn alchemy. He hoped that the golden pill he had refined would one day be appreciated by the nobles. Since then, it has become famous, and it has been prominent in the world of Shudi elixir. After the master ascended, their brothers came to this Qingyang Palace to take shelter. Because of the difference in alchemy concepts, he was jointly excluded by his brothers and sisters, so he had to be trapped in this trembling and dilapidated courtyard and work alone.

However, Hou Sanfeng, who has experienced hardships in his life, is not discouraged. The order of the prince will become a shortcut on the road to his success. According to his knowledge and understanding of the Dan Book, he exhausted his efforts and finally refined a satisfactory Jin Dan. But he never expected that this golden pill would now become the source of his nightmare!

Zhu Pingjin was not in the Jinde Palace, but secretly summoned the Yuding Daoist in his own living room in the Shizi Mansion.

"What the Dao Chief wants to know most now is the whereabouts of your golden pill?"

The Yuding Daoist hesitated for a long time, and then he spit out two words from his mouth with difficulty: "Exactly." ”

Zhu Pingjin slowly picked up the tea cup, elegantly lifted the tea lid, and gently blew a breath of hot air. The white mist-like heat instantly flew away, but the fragrance of tea drifted in all directions.

"If this son wants to say that this golden pill was taken by the first king, will the Taoist believe it?" Zhu Pingjin asked.

Poof!

Zhu Pingjin heard the voice and removed the tea cup in front of him.

A paralyzed man fell in front of him.

Zhu Pingjin smiled silently and said to the paralyzed man: "You know this matter, I know, God knows." Don't be alarmed! ”

When the Yuding Daoist heard the son of the world say this, the idea of life prevailed again. But he didn't know how the son would send him down, so he had to kowtow like garlic.

"Poor and guilty! The sin of the poor road deserves death! ”

Zhu Pingjin took a few sips of tea, and waited for Yuding's head to kowtow enough, and then said slowly.

"Your sin is not in Jindan, but in alchemy! So far, has the Taoist ever understood? ”

"Sinners swear that they will never do alchemy again for the rest of their lives!"

"Lian is right, it's Dan who is wrong." Zhu Pingjin continued to teach the people of Yuding Dao.

"This spirit is not effective, it is for people to try. tried to kill people, and the alchemist had to pay for his life. But who can tell who has risen in ancient times? Didn't you say that your master was rising in the day? Zhu Pingjin spewed out a puff of tea from his nose and sneered: "Your senior brother Jin Ding has already been recruited in prison!" Your master fell off a cliff by himself, and died on the spot! In order to deceive you, they told you a about daylifting! ”

Woo, Yuding Daoist cried like a child. Years of pursuit and dreams were ruthlessly shattered by Zhu Pingjin in an instant.

"You're vulgar! Revert to your original name! Don't engage in the ghost tricks of alchemy, otherwise this world will not be able to protect you! ”

"Student Xie Shizi for saving his life!" Hou Dong threw himself on the ground and gave Zhu Pingjin a big salute.

"Mr. Hou, please get up! But this Dan is no longer refined, but some things are still worth refining. Perhaps, Mr. Hou's fame is on this! ”

When Hou Dong heard this, he suddenly raised his head. Could it be that he was blessed by misfortune and could hear the gold and silver secret refining method of the Shu Palace?

"Don't think about alchemy!" Zhu Pingjin dispelled Hou Dong's delusions with one sentence, "This son is not short of gold and silver now, but lacks thunder silver!" ”

"Thunder Silver?"

Hou Dong's eyes widened, and surprise and happiness popped out of his pupils. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that this thing is the silver used by the Heavenly Thunder Lord?"

A mouthful of tea almost squirted out of Zhu Pingjian's mouth. He pursed his lips tightly and swallowed the tea.

"It's called Thunder Silver! The rest don't ask much! ”

"Don't divulge it! I know! ”

But what does Lei Yin look like? Hou Dong's words came to his lips, and he was uncomfortable.

"One more question, just one!" Zhu Pingjin scolded harshly.

Hou Dong pretended to be very embarrassed: "What is this thing?" The minister has never seen it. I'm afraid that if it's refined, I don't know it! ”

"This son is young, and I have never seen what this thing looks like." Zhu Pingjin rubbed his palms. He thought for a while, since most of the crystals were white, presumably most of this thunder silver was also white, so he said, "What the son of this world knows, now I will teach you." Listen carefully! ”

Puff puff! Hou Dong climbed in front of Zhu Pingjin with lightning speed.

Bang bang bang! Three ringheads.

"The master is above, and the apprentice will bow three times!"

You're slow! Today, you're kowtowing for the second time! Zhu Pingjin said in his heart.