Chapter 276: Heaven Meets (Ask for Subscription, Ask for Subscription)

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"Little brother, have a good trip, goodbye!"

At the boundary of Beiping, at a small port by the Luoming River, an old man is waving vigorously to Zhu Biao. I met a good person in vain, not only did I take care of my whole family's good food and drink in the afternoon, but even the boat fare for crossing the river was settled together, a good person!

Zhu Puma arched the handle on his back, turned around and rode the horse, with a smile on his face. As soon as he came out of Xiyun in the morning, he noticed that someone was following, and he used the speed of the horse to get rid of the tracker, so he immediately changed his appearance and changed his full appearance.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and went south from the Northern Han to Zhongshan, and the road to Quzhou was the closest. The hostile relationship of the Jiuqu Sword Sect has eased a little, but Zhu Biao is not yet an idiot enough to walk on other people's territory. Although the Divine Fist Sect competition is also related to the Jiuqu Sword Sect!

Zhu Biao was suspicious of the Jiang family's morality, and he didn't know if it was the secret enemy of the Iron Plate Organization, he went south alone, and if he walked in his original appearance, he would be able to touch the sky.

Easily arrived at the riverside, Zhu Biao's 100 points of wisdom allowed him to make up for one of his loopholes before crossing the river, and in a few words, he got along with a simple old man, and then seven dough cakes, a package of braised pork, a package of sauce meat, and a plate of meat stuffed buns, it was successfully integrated into a family, and Shun Shun lì crossed the river without attracting any attention.

"Lao Tzu is so smart......" Lang Lang's laughter resounded on the path in the afterglow of the sunset.

It should be determined by God, Zhu Biao in order to reduce the trouble and find the choice of this small port along the way is on the west side of Beiping City, not far in front of Lingxue Peak.

After crossing the river, Zhu Biao directly hit the horse and ran to Lingxue Temple. The last time he came, he came and walked secretly. This time, he's going to spend the night. Stay by yourself!

"Huh?" Under Lingxue Peak, Zhu Biao restrained the war horse, and there were more than a dozen good horses tied to the mountain gate, especially the crimson horse that the two Zhike monks were personally taking care of, which was even better than the black tiger he left in the barracks.

"I've met a wealthy son...... "Zhu Biao knew what was going on. It must be a noble son of a family in Beiping City who forgot to return after hunting, and went here to stay here after dark.

The current Beiping City is not as good as before, with morning bells and dusk drums. The door is opened and locked, and it is very strict. And if you want such a son-in-law to live in an inn outside the city, it is better to live in a temple in style.

"Donor, please go up the mountain by yourself." Zhu Biao easily threw himself into the temple. In his hand he held a two-finger-wide strip of black lacquered wood, which was the proof of his lodging and the proof of his descent down the mountain to receive the horses tomorrow.

"The prince of Mingguo? Why do I feel wrong? After saying goodbye to the monk who knew the guest, Zhu Biao turned his face and his face turned cold. The batch of red horses turned out to be Ji Qun's, and the rest were his followers.

The dignified prince of Mingguo, how can there be no other courtyard in Nanshan, so can you come to Lingxue Temple to stay? There is also a big difference between nobles and nobles, power and power. The Ming Mansion represented by Ji Qun is one of the top ones.

Thinking that Shan Yuping was still in the temple, if Zhu Biao didn't think too much in his heart and didn't think about Ji Qun in a bad way, he would be a pedantic Mr. morality.

An extremely depressed momentum rose from Zhu Biao's body, and the bluestone stairs under his feet silently left imprinted footprints. Fortunately, at this time, Zhu Biao was already far away from the mountain gate. Otherwise, when the monk sees it, he will scream!

"Ji Qun, you'd better not think about it that you shouldn't have. Otherwise, I will let you live and die! ”

The right foot stepped heavily on the stone steps, and the angry internal force fluctuated. The entire bluestone staircase instantly cracked a spider web. The figure flashed, and Zhu Biao rushed straight up the mountain like an arrow from the string.

A drop together is a distance of five or six zhang, "Moyun Golden Wing Gong" Zhu Biao has also practiced to the seventh layer, if it can be consummated, there should be seven zhang long between ups and downs.

How high is Lingxue Peak, and in less than a moment, Zhu Biao has already arrived at the mountain gate. Restrain the evil aura that has been transformed into murderous aura in your body. Zhu Biao silently calmed his mind and knocked on the door of Lingxue Temple, which had been closed.

"Don't go out to walk if you don't have anything important to do at night, and the first small courtyard in the east of the temple has female guests to stay, so you can't be shocked. In addition, at the end of the east is the prince of the Ming Kingdom, who is a ...... Bad temper, bumping into him is just as bad. Good, good! ”

"At the end of the east of the temple-" Zhu Biao smiled and saluted the monk with his hands together, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were cold, and his face was already solemn.

It's not me who bumps into Ji Qun tonight, it's Ji Qun who wants to bump into me!

If you really dare to hit her with attention, you will have to pay the most painful price...... A small courtyard at the end of the east of the temple.

Ji Qun's group, who came much earlier than Zhu Biao, had already washed their hands and were ready to eat, and Lingxue Temple specially added a small stove for them, but looking at the vegetarian food in front of them, who could eat Ji Qun's followers.

The Buddhists of this time and space do not seem to have wished Biao to live in China in his previous life, vegetarian chickens, vegetarian ducks, vegetarian feasts, etc., and these Dongdong to satisfy the appetite of the monks have never appeared.

The food in Lingxue Temple is really not delicious, not to mention that these followers have long been accustomed to the days of no meat, no joy, no wine and no pleasure with Ji Qun before, and they eat green vegetables, radish and tofu rice, and they don't feel fresh and clear, but a piece of water is difficult to swallow. Even Shan Yuping, who has lived in Lingxue Temple every month of the sacrifice day for the past three years, in addition to the really caring maids around him, all the servants who come to serve in the Hou Mansion are also rotated every five days.

Of course, the bigger reason why Shan Yuping is so 'considerate' is because the Hou Mansion is not his home, and the servants are not his own servants.

These words were skipped, but he looked at Ji Qun. Is it really tired of eating big fish and meat on weekdays, and today you want to clear your mouth and taste slowly? The white rice and vegetarian dishes were eaten with chopsticks. The eyes of the attendants widened, and when they came to their senses, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know who was the first to pick up the rice bowl, and then they all ate it.

"Lord Shizi, Shan Yuping's identity is not ordinary, you really forced her, it's not good to end up in trouble......" Today, Li Jiqun brought more than a dozen or twenty followers, but the only person who really understands his true purpose is this cloth-clothed swordsman who has always been dissuaded on the side.

The food had been removed, and it was just the two of them in the room. Ji Qun picked up the tea and took a sip leisurely, "Who said I want to use strong, obviously that little girl's skin came to beg me-"

"Ha, haha, hahaha......" Thinking of the appearance of Shan Yuping after using the 'Desire Sea Spring Tide', Ji Qun burst into a smug and perverted laugh.

At first, he just wanted to vent his resentment against Zhu Biao on Shan Yuping, at that time, Shan Yuping was the 'image' of Zhu Biao's fiancée, so as to attract his violent desire. But just now in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Ji Qun saw Shan Yuping with his own eyes, that touch of coldness and elegance, like a fairy figure that is not stained with mortal dust.

Of course, I will not forget the extremely cold sight, and the disgust, boredom and disgust that looked at him as if I had seen a pickled substance that insulted the eyes.

If there was only such a fairy figure, Ji Qun would still have three points of pity and cherishment, but that glance completely detonated the tyranny in Ji Qun's heart.

He wants to tear Shan Yuping's Bingqing Yujie, and he wants Shan Yuping to be trampled like a lowly slave girl.

- Immortal who is not stained with mortal dust, then I will personally beat you into the mortal world, and I will also beat you into the lowest filth in the mortal world!

Ji Qun is such a person who hides tyranny and destruction by nature.

A touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the cloth-clothed swordsman, and he only had helplessness for Ji Qun, a person he could do with one finger.

When he was desperate, he was rescued by Ming Guogong, and the whole family was rescued. He doesn't want to say that it is his life, but his personality and dignity, all of which belong to the Ming State Mansion. Therefore, although he is unwilling in his heart, it is a pity that such a woman as Shan Yuping is about to be ruined, but he will only have helplessness, not anger and violence!

In the dead of night, the moon is dark and the stars are faint.

The cloth-clothed knife man jumped up from the small courtyard and quietly touched the front courtyard along the ridge of the roof. How big will the courtyard in Lingxue Temple be, the eaves of the rooms are scattered and almost connected, and the cloth-clothed swordsman doesn't need to make too much gesture at all, and he keeps passing through the house and hall in a slight jump, walking on it silently.

"Sure enough, I'm looking for death......" In the shadows that the cloth-clothed knife man couldn't detect, a pair of eyes appeared on his back.

Zhu Biao had been reciting the meditation mantra for a long time, and he still had to see what tricks Ji Qun was going to play, otherwise he would have stepped forward to slash this black shadow with a sword, and then killed him in the small courtyard.

Crane mouth, ** smoke, cloth knife tricks are very old-fashioned. But for dealing with Shan Yuping and a group of people who followed him, this is the most suitable way to go down to the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Biao followed behind him, and saw that the man in black walked around the front and back of the small courtyard under the windows of the rooms, and then his footsteps and body immediately changed to normal, obviously finishing the work.

The brass door lock was opened directly by the master as soon as the handle was twisted, and the cloth-clothed knife was leaving the door for Ji Qun. Ji Qun, who eats like a fat pig, is surrounded by masters, but he doesn't know anything at all, and riding a horse and archery is just a thing.

If the cloth-clothed swordsman doesn't open a door for him, then even if he charms everyone in the small courtyard, Ji Qun still can't get in.

The two cooperated very tacitly, and not long after the cloth-clothed knife man broke the lock and opened the courtyard door, Ji Qun, who was dressed in civilian clothes, flashed into the courtyard.

"Lao Kong, the medicine is enough, right?"

"Alright, you go back to sleep first. When am I comfortable, it's not too late to go back......"

"It's okay, it's okay. What can happen in this place, go your way......"

Zhu Biao looked at the two below coldly, and then saw the man in black get up and fly outside the courtyard. There was only one fat pig left in the courtyard, and he was still humming a proud tune, staggering inside......

"Slut, **, little girl, grandpa, I'm here......"

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