Chapter 335: The confrontation between the temple and the mountains

A small inn on the border, mixed tonight.

The girl Yao Lingzhi breathed heavily after the five walked out of the house.

It struck her at odds.

In the face of the fear of the young servant, it is more of an intuition mixed with many complex emotions, the weak woman faces the man with a suspicious heart, the subordinate is in awe of the invisible power, and the mellow temperament will inherently avoid the ghost.

But Yao Lingzhi looked at the suffocation of the five people on the same floor, which was very intuitive.

In the same mountain forest, rabbits and deer see tigers. In the same river, fish and shrimp meet dragons.

Yao Lingzhi has been a border army scout for three years, and there have been two life-and-death battles where his life hangs by a thread, and Yao Lingzhi has not had any intention of backing down.

She is the most outstanding martial arts genius of the Yao family's generation, but at the age of fourteen, she has already entered the Four Realms, and is expected to break the bottleneck, whether it is a fifteen-year-old Five Realms martial artist, even if it is a seventeen-year-old Five Realms, she is worthy of the word "genius". Looking at the Daquan Dynasty, whether it is the military or the rivers and lakes, Yao Lingzhi is a first-class jade, with a little carving, she can shine, no one doubts that she can smoothly enter the Yufeng Realm in the future and become a martial arts master on the Xiongzhen side.

Especially the masters who were born in the army, the killing power is especially huge, there is no doubt about this.

On the rivers and lakes, the grandmaster often catches and fights, mostly in a contest of equal strength, and on the battlefield, the pursuit is a husband and a man, and he is an enemy of 100 people or 1,000 enemies.

Yao Lingzhi's palm clutched an object in the shape of a silver ingot, which was the priceless soldier armor pill, and it was ridiculed by the mountain qi practitioners as the "water puddle armor" manna armor, and the "pond armor" Jinwu Jingwei armor with a higher quality was a veritable magic weapon of the immortal family, and the high expectations of the Yao clan of the border army for Yao Lingzhi can be seen.

The young Hu Cong looked at the five people on the second floor, slapped the table, and said angrily: "Relying on the large number of people, scare me?"

When the young man said this, he smiled.

There were three tables of people in the inn, and there were hundreds of elite riders outside the house, probably because he felt a little cheeky, and he couldn't help laughing.

The two tables were from the elite of the army, and they also cheered.

They didn't take the movement on the second floor seriously at all, although the people upstairs were very imposing, and even a little shocking, but what?

It's just a reckless man.

The Jianghu people of the Daquan Dynasty have long broken their backbones, and a group of lackeys lying at the door of the temple are just wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

And the person who broke and smashed the backbone of the entire river and lake with his own hands happened to be sitting at the inn wine table today.

Those who are good do not come, and those who come are not good.

The innkeeper nicknamed Jiuniang did not breathe a sigh of relief because of Chen Ping'an's appearance, and her mood became heavier.

The third master had already reported his name before, and the other party was still so aggressive, it was clearly for the word "Yao".

Once there is a dispute, I am afraid that the other party will go online, and it will be the Yao family who will be embarrassed at that time.

The old hunchback was on the other side of the curtain and nodded to the woman.

The woman smiled bitterly, the other party was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, maybe he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he wanted to drag the entire Yao family into the water.

Knowing that the Yao family is in today's changing situation, it is better to be quiet and not to move, and she and the inn can only endure it. But at this time, she couldn't persuade everyone on the second floor to retreat. People are kind enough to help you get ahead, but you want others to be turtles with shrunken heads, and women really can't do such things.

The scholar in the green shirt was puzzled: "Who are these people?"

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "The nobles from the capital can't afford to be provoked." ”

The scholar sighed, hesitated for a long time, and was about to speak, when the woman said helplessly: "Zhong Kui, I beg you, don't make trouble, things are very troublesome now, and I am not in the mood to deal with you." ”

The scholar sighed and closed his mouth.

Chen Ping'an overlooked the lobby on the first floor and asked, "It's not kind to bully the proprietress into a woman's house, right?"

The young man smiled and said, "Come out to do business and pour a few glasses of wine for the guests, why are you bullied?"

Chen Ping'an pointed to the young man's heart, "Ask yourself." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip, wiped his mouth and smiled: "If the old master of the academy Chu says this, I will definitely weigh it carefully, as for you, are you worthy?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The truth is the truth, who else can say it? Aren't you just bullying the weak and afraid of the hard? I believe that as long as the fist is harder than yours, whether it makes sense or not, you will listen to it, right?"

The young man nodded, "I listened to these words, and they do make sense." ”

Then he casually threw down the wine bowl, raised his arms high, spread his five fingers, and clenched his fists lightly, "Then compare who has a harder fist?" I want to see how many people dare to wrestle with me in the territory of Daquan. ”

The woman was worried that Chen Ping'an was young and vigorous, so she took the lead in making a move, and when the time came, she suffered a big loss and took care of the loss, so she hurriedly reminded her: "Don't be impulsive, these people are ordered to go out of Beijing, and they have holy intentions, if you make the first move, you can't tell if you are reasonable." ”

Young Hu's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the woman, "Shut up, a widow with broken shoes, who is qualified to interject, do you know who I am?"

The woman's face turned pale.

The young Hu Cong pointed at Jiu Niang, and then nodded at Chen Ping'an and the others on the second floor, and sneered: "Yao's Jiu Niang, secretly colluding with people from other countries and trying to hijack the prisoner car, is a great crime. ”

The woman was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and finally scolded angrily, "Who the hell are you little bastard?!"

The young man stretched out his hand to himself and said with an innocent expression, "I, little bastard?"

He coughed, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "According to this Mrs. Yao, Gao Shizhen is an old bastard, haha, do you say it's funny? When I get home, I must tell Gao Shizhen this joke." ”

The woman Jiuniang and the hunchbacked third master glanced at each other, and their hearts were shocked.

Shen Guogong is really suitable!

The only surviving grandfather of the Daquan Dynasty is deeply relied on by His Majesty today.

Daquan Chengping has been peaceful for a long time, Liu's Guozuo for two hundred years, at the beginning of the founding of the country, the foreign surname was knighted, and a total of three county kings and seven kingdoms were rewarded, but those who can be hereditary to replace it so far are only in the same vein as Shen Guogong, and the rest have already fallen to the rice bowl earned by the ancestors with their lives, and Shen Guogong has only one son under his knees, who belongs to the old age, it is Gao Shuyi, the grandfather of the small country, this guy is a well-known prince and grandson in the capital, and he is well-known in the government and the opposition。

Therefore, there is a saying in the officialdom of the capital, which is called when the grandfather of a small country leaves the house, and the earth shakes.

How could such a notorious anointed disciple participate in this trip to the south? Although His Majesty the Emperor gave preferential treatment to Shen Guogong, with His Majesty's wisdom, he would never be so child's play.

In the Daquan Dynasty, the person who is not afraid of provoking the fire is probably this lawless Gao Shuyi.

Song Xiao, a general with brilliant military achievements, and the secretary of the military department, could only scold Gao Shuyi for stirring after his eldest grandson was bullied by Gao Shuyi.

On the second floor, Wei Xian explained Shen Guogong's background to Chen Ping'an softly.

Chen Ping'an nodded, and just when everyone thought that he was going to retreat in the face of difficulties, in an instant, he shrank from the second floor into inches and came to the grandfather of the small country.

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On the road outside the inn, a horseman sitting behind a groom was munching on unpalatable dry food, occasionally carrying a kettle and taking a sip or two.

He raised his head and watched a carrier pigeon fly behind the inn, and immediately someone flew over, waiting for the knight to give the order, and on the shoulder of this person was a snow-white handsome eagle falcon, and the rider waved his hand, "Don't pay attention." ”

The man retreated silently.

The horseman was the first to come to the inn to deliver the news, and the coachman beside him was straight at the waist and did not dare to move.

An old man lifted the curtain and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, why don't you follow you into the inn?"

The man smiled and shook his head.

Self-discipline is a university question.

It is not difficult for those of them who were born in the emperor's family to have been exposed to it since childhood, and they can learn from history.

Sitting cross-legged in the vehicle were two qi practitioners, one old and one young, who were in charge of watching one of the heaviest prisoners and escorting them to Daquan Jingshi Mirage City. The man who spoke to the horseman was an old man in a blue and purple robe and a fishtail crown on his head, holding the end of the rope in one hand and the dust in the other.

The prisoner was covered in blood and his head was silent, and his face could not be seen clearly.

A golden robe was shattered, and the wrists and ankles were nailed into vajra-like objects.

In addition to this, he was bound around his neck with a jet-black rope, a section of which was held in the hands of the old monk.

The most miserable part of the prisoner was at the center of his eyebrows, where a flying sword pierced through his skull, and the tip of the sword pierced through the back of his head and was inserted into the man's head.

This felon, is an orthodox edicted god of mountains and rivers, who was once the peak qi practitioner of the Seven Realms, and in the realm under his jurisdiction, he is at least the cultivation of the Eight Realms, and he is called the king of sanctification in one side of the landscape, and he has the power to fight against the Jindan of the Upper Nine Realms. It's just that for some reason, it fell into such a field.

In addition to the old man of the Daomen, there was also a young woman in the carriage, looking at the eyes of the horseman, the autumn waves flowed, although there were no words, the meaning was also unspoken.

The woman's appearance is only delicate, but the gas is outstanding, the skin is better than the snow, compared to the beauty in the eyes of ordinary people, it can withstand "careful scrutiny", after all, in the eyes of the monks on the mountain, the beauty of the world, in the final analysis, is still a stinky skin, rough skin, all kinds of peculiar smells, under a closer look, are all flaws.

The knight suddenly turned his head and looked at the inn, as if surprised.

The old man showed a hint of surprise, "What an amazing martial arts momentum, and there are so many people, a small border inn, such a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger? Could it be that it is really a crooked blow to the grandfather of the small country, it is the master of the Northern Jin Dynasty who is desperate to come and take prisoners away?"

The woman asked tentatively, "Do you want me to remind Grandpa Guo?"

The cavalry shook his head and said with a smile: "Our feet are already the border of Daquan, unless the Yao family is plotting rebellion, otherwise where is the danger." ”

The eyes of the old man in the Taoist robe flashed, and he did not make a sound.

A moment later, the old immortal master was about to speak, and the knight had already jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the inn.

After the cavalry left, the young woman from the immortal family on the mountain asked softly, "Master, the grandfather of the small country is forcing the Yao family so much, and His Royal Highness is not restrained, will there really be no accident?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Everyone in the world will rebel, but the Yao family will not, and the loyal ministers of the country have been in power for a long time......"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "But it's addictive." ”

The prisoner still lowered his head and smiled happily: "When it comes to the loyal ministers and border pillars, they are actually regarded as jokes, even if your Daquan Dynasty is in power for a while, what can you do?"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!"

The old immortal master shook his wrist, and the rope instantly tightened the prisoner's neck, and the prisoner trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and did not make any sound when he died.

Inside the inn, a vision protrudes.

A white robe appeared in the lobby without warning.

Gao Shuyi, the grandfather of the small country, sensed that something was wrong and was about to retreat in horror, but with a flower in front of him, the shoulder had already been grabbed by the man.

The other table of three people, except for the eunuch who was still drinking, turned a blind eye to this.

The high-crowned immortal master and the silver-armored military general had already suddenly stood up, wanting to save Gao Shuyi, but they each stopped.

Because there was a scarlet long sword from the second floor, hovering between the two tables, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the high-crowned immortal master.

And the silver-armored general turned his head to look after stopping, and someone on the second floor moved a few steps horizontally, with a smile on his face, holding the hilt of the knife, and the narrow knife in his hand was not out of the snow.

The diminutive man climbed over the railing and landed on the threshold of the inn on the first floor, as if he wanted to be alone, blocking hundreds of riders outside.

The rickety old man squatted on the railing, smiled and lowered his head, staring at the calmest eunuch.

The middle-aged eunuch in the big red python suit, looking at the age of not standing, is actually eighty years old, is one of the great martial arts masters of the Daquan Dynasty, known as the palace guard of the Daquan Imperial City, after he became famous, the Daquan Imperial City, which has always been full of ghosts, no longer has any strange rumors, all disappeared.

However, the real power of this eunuch is that he gathered a large number of minions of the rivers and lakes back then, and eradicated more than a dozen top martial arts sects in the Daquan Dynasty one after another.

Two people at the same table with the eunuchs, the name of the high-crowned immortal master is Xu Tong, who is the current owner of the first immortal sect in Daquan, who is good at thunder law, can edict ghosts and gods, edicts for his own use, and is also a master of the doctor, proficient in alchemy, and the alchemy medicine is a thing that the powerful ministers of the Daquan Dynasty are crazy to rob.

Silver-armored military general Xu Qingzhou, is one of the few top masters in the Daquan army, less than forty years old, a body of kung fu, has reached the peak, the waist saber "big skill", but also a heavy treasure of the soldiers, can be described as both offensive and defensive, every time the battlefield is trapped, must be the first soldier, invincible.

Gao Shuyi turned on the qi machine and struggled for a while, useless.

Instead of being afraid, he smiled even more, "Are your Yao family really going to rebel?"

The man said with a slight weight, Gao Shuyi was in pain for a while, and still tried his best to maintain a smiling face.

The man said to him: "I am just a passer-by, you like to provoke me so much, then after killing you, I will flee to the Northern Jin Kingdom." As for whether the Yao family is the Yao family or not, I don't care how you like to splash dirty water. ”

Who believes this kind of nonsense?

Gao Shuyi grinned, sweat oozing from his forehead, "If you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

Chen Ping'an stared at him.

Gao Shuyi whispered to Chen Ping'an in an extremely slight voice: "Do you know that it is their luck that I have taken a fancy to that mother and daughter, otherwise after the Yao family is raided, they will soon be sent to the Jiaofang Division and become a full-fledged official prostitute, and you can also taste it when the time comes." ”

As soon as the grandfather of the small country finished speaking, Chen Ping'an punched him.

smashed directly on Gao Shuyi's forehead.

The momentum is strong and sinking, and the boulder is attacking the city.

Gao Shuyi's head swung back, although a burst of colorful brilliance lit up from the jade pendant on his waist, which instantly converged on his forehead, but he was still fainted on the spot by this punch, foaming at the mouth.

After a punch, cracks appeared in the amulet jade pendant.

Because his shoulders were always grabbed by Chen Ping'an, Gao Shuyi's head swung back and forth like a swing, and Chen Ping'an's second punch smashed into this person.

Domino effect.

Smack.

The middle-aged eunuch put down his chopsticks heavily, and said in a soft voice: "Young man, it's almost enough." ”

Although he has a very general impression of the grandfather of the small country with a deep sense of the city, he can't just let Gao Shuyi beat people to death right under his nose.

After the eunuch spoke out, the immortal master Xu Tong and the military general Xu Qingzhou were relieved.

But the man still didn't stop his punch.

Gao Shuyi's ancestral jade pendant shattered with a bang.

As the jade pendant shattered, Gao Shuyi came to his senses, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was hideous: "Dog mongrel, I must die with the Yao family without a place to be buried!"

The eunuch in a bright red python suit suddenly got up and was furious, how many years has anyone dared to be so presumptuous in front of him?

The proprietress screamed, "Stop!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look, the woman shook her head gently, her eyes flowed, full of anxiety, she wanted to speak and dared to speak clearly, so she had to pound and say: "Son, if you have something to say, sit down and talk slowly." I believe that the grandfather of the small country is just joking with us. ”

The middle-aged eunuch, who was annoyed and angry, closed the coffin and said: "No need to talk, your Yao clan and the Northern Jin Dynasty have partnered to rebel, and it is not a pity to die!"

Between the words, the eunuch put his fingers together and wiped them on the table.

Chen Ping'an's sword raiser on his waist swept out the fifteenth day of the first month, and smashed the pair of chopsticks that were as fast as lightning.

The third punch made Gao Shuyi's whole body fly upside down, and Wei Xian moved away from the door, allowing the corpse of this small country grandfather to fall outside the inn.

The horseman happened to walk not far from the door, looked at the corpse on the ground, and didn't come back to his senses for a while, obviously not believing that it was real.

Chen Ping'an said to the woman who turned his head: "Do you know why Old General Yao almost died in assassination? Because you are so easy to speak, it is obvious that some people think that even if the old general dies, all the children of the Yao family will not dare to be angry or speak." ”

The woman didn't seem to listen to Chen Ping'an's words, she looked stupid, and muttered: "It's dead, you beat it to death like this, Shen Guogong will definitely go crazy, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely be furious, and the Yao family is finished." ”

The hunchbacked old man who worked as a cook in the inn was also at a loss.

The girl Yao Lingzhi was even more frightened.

In the inn, only the little girl on the second floor had the sound of reading weakly.

At this time, the down-and-out scholar patted the woman's shoulder, he obviously had his back to Chen Ping'an, but his voice sounded clearly in Chen Ping'an's heart: "You just kill, I'll bury it." ”