Chapter Eighty-Six: Joining Forces

As expected, Qin Lin had just returned to the medical hall on his front foot, and the clematis who got the news on his back foot ran over in a hurry like a fire burning his buttocks, pulled Qin Lin to a secluded place, and beat his chest to complain:

"Qin Gongzi, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, we go half of the road to the sky, why bother with the poor road? If you can't refine it to become a golden pill, and you can't eat the immortal Jing King horizontally and vertically, why do you have to intervene horizontally and cut off the financial path of the poor road? Poor Dao has never been sorry for the son! ”

Although Wei Lingxian's words were a little complaining, a lot of them were panicked, from the beginning of the murder of the Ma family in Chawan Village, he felt that this young but resourceful Qin Gongzi seemed to be able to control his fate easily, no matter how he cheated and deceived, in the end it was still Sun Monkey who couldn't jump out of the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha.

No, just after arguing with Qin Lin in front of King Jing Chitose, this master turned around and went to pick out the Xuan Miao Guan, although the Willing Immortal himself was not there, the two high-ranking disciples were already out of the West, and even the Xuanji Daoist was also embarrassed, if this matter reached the ears of King Jing Chitose, where would the dignified Willing Zhenren's face go? How do you get mixed up?

Qin Lin didn't say a word at first, causing Wei Lingxian to be uneasy for a while, and suddenly turned into a spring breeze on his face, and patted Wei Lingxian on the shoulder: "Real person, I originally had a good intention, but you didn't care!" ”

Wei Lingxian couldn't help but be flattered, and said very solemnly: "Please also ask the son to give me some guidance." ”

"Do you want to make a fortune? Do you want to make King Jing more trusting? Qin Lin smiled, like a devil who tempted Faust.

The clematist's eyes suddenly became bright and bright, Qin Lin beckoned his hand, and he leaned his ear over...... A moment later, the face of the Willingsy Immortal suddenly showed the expression of a gambler in the market who had grabbed a supreme treasure, and the obscenity and joy were intertwined, inexplicable.

However, in an instant, he calmed down, stared at Qin Lin and said, "Then what good is Gongzi Qin?" ”

"Add an official to the knight," Qin Lin attached to Wei Lingxian's ear: "You want money, I want an official, let's work together and climb the line of King Jing......"

Clematis gave a thumbs up: "High, really high!" Then he threw himself to the ground towards Qin Lin and walked away with joy and stride.

Seeing the old Taoist priest's steps like stepping on the clouds because of his elatedness, there was something elusive in Qin Lin's smile.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qin Lin went to the Baihu Office first, discussed with Chen Sihai, the general banner, and Han Feilian, the small banner, and made arrangements in advance.

Qin Lin thought about the fact that what he was going to do this time was very important, and because he had to hide from the new Baihu Luan Junjie with an unknown position, he couldn't transfer the Jinyi captain in advance, so he had no choice but to find Qing Dai to ask for the four female soldiers, plus Lu Fatzi, and the group of six went straight to King Jing's mansion.

Jing King Zhu Changxun already knew about Qin Lin's battle against Kong Qingzi, Yunhuazi, and Xuanji Daochang, and sat sullenly on the Yin'an Palace: Qin Lin overwhelmed the Clematis, so the two contradictory conclusions obtained by Qin Lin's Wangqi and the Willing-Immortal hexagram, I am afraid that the former is correct, the Golden Dragon King's qi is dissipating more and more due to the lack of succession, and the resentful soul and anger take advantage of the weakness to enter...... Therefore, when he learned that the porter had informed Qin Lin of his visit, he immediately jumped up from his chair and walked to the gate to greet Master Qin in person.

The guest and the host sat down, and after a few words of greeting, Zhu Changxun said tentatively: "I heard that yesterday it was said that Master Qin went to the Xuan Miao Observation Fighting Method, but is there such a thing?" ”

Qin Lin smiled and waved his hand: "It's not a fighting technique, it's just that the two tall feet of the old friend Weiling Zhenren are there, and they are going to give them some pointers, so that they can be more brave and refined on Jindan Avenue." ”

I see! King Jing felt a little relieved.

Clematis was inexplicably grateful to Qin Lin, and quietly bent two fingers and made a gesture of thanks.

"So, please ask Master Qin to take a look at Xiao Wang, how is the luck?" King Jing's impatient plea.

Qin Lin raised his eyes to watch, his face turned pale, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly after a long time: "Forgive me for being blunt, the golden dragon aura of the prince is bleak, the descendants of the lord are wronged, the father and son participate in business, and the brothers are on the wall, which is really a bad omen!" ”

King Jing was silent, and his brows were locked into Sichuan characters.

Lu Fatzi decided that King Jing was the murderer who killed Guo Meimei, and since he entered the Yin'an Palace, he stared at him in a daze, staring at King Jing so much that the people brought by Master Qin were not good at attacking, and they were very uncomfortable.

At this time, Concubine Huang also rushed over when she heard the news, and when this mean and unkind woman saw Qin Lin, Danfeng's eyes stood upside down, with a strong hostility in her eyes.

"Chitose Lord, why don't you ask Welling to do a hexagram for you?" Huang Feijiao smiled and pushed King Jing: "The innate hexagram of a real person has always been very accurate. ”

King Jing was already inclined to believe Qin Lin in his heart, but he was afraid that he would sweep the face of Wei Ling Zhenren and make this living immortal go away in anger, and now that Concubine Huang proposed it, he got off the donkey: "Real person, you see? ”

The Welling Fairy Ox was coaxing, and it took a long time to reluctantly take out the hexagram, and said slowly: "This hexagram will never be wrong, unless the stars are rushing and the heavens are changing." ”

According to King Jing's fate, the hexagram was placed, and Wei Lingxian said without hesitation: "Look, this hexagram is clearly ...... Oh my God! ”

King Jing was so frightened that he squirted out a mouthful of tea, his eyes bulged out, and he stood up and stretched his neck to see the hexagram.

Wei Lingxian trembled, his face became extremely ugly, and it took a long time to raise his head with great strength, and said in a hoarse voice: "The hexagram is like a dragon fighting in the wilderness, its blood is yellow, heaven and earth are conscripted, and yin and yang are compassionate, which is a great omen of injustice, the heirs are cut off, and the country is broken!" ”

Yes! Zhu Changjun sat on the chair with his ass, his eyes rolled white, and he almost turned his back on his breath, Concubine Huang and a few maids were busy pinching and rubbing his chest for him, and it took a while to wake up.

As soon as he woke up, Zhu Changxun pulled Qin Lin and Clematis on their sleeves: "Two masters, save Xiao Wang!" ”

Concubine Huang kept glancing at the Willing Fairy: "Could it be possible that the real person prayed and suppressed the evil spirit?" If the evil spirit is gone, there will be no disaster. ”

Unexpectedly, this time Wei Lingxian didn't listen to her, shook his head and sighed: "Judging from the hexagram, there are great grievances in the mansion, and there are heirs, this is the big tree rotting from the center, except for explaining the grievances, it cannot be suppressed by force." ”

King Jing hurriedly asked where the resentment came from.

Clematis fiddled with it again and replied, "From the northeast." ”

Qin Lin also echoed: "Looking at the qi below, I also saw that there were two large and small black qi coming from the northeast direction, clashing with the golden dragon king's qi. ”

King Jing's eyes widened suddenly: In the northeast direction, isn't it Hongjiazhuang, that little girl surnamed Guo?

(To be continued)