Behind a barren hill five miles away from Qingzhou City, three figures suddenly appeared at this time, and it was Song Wujian and his party who looked closely, but they didn't look like they were in a hurry, Song Lao imprisoned Song Wujian with one hand, and the old man in black on the side kept saying something, as if he wanted to resolve this embarrassing atmosphere.

"Old thing, let me go! Don't forget your identity, even a guard dares to do anything to me, wait for me to tell my father, don't smash your dog's head!"

Song Wujian kept twisting his body to break free from Song Lao's shackles, but it had no effect at all, so he could only insult him loudly, hoping that the old man would lose his temper and throw himself on the ground, but after scolding half of the salary, he still didn't want to let go of himself after coming here.

"I said Old Song, young master, he is still a child after all, you just raise your noble hand and let it go, if you make a good one, it will not be easy to explain to the master, right?" The old man in black glanced at Song Wujian sympathetically, he had no other way than to say good things, Song Lao's means were not blown out, and he still wanted to live for two more years.

"Have you done everything you did? If it's not time for Xiahou Ba to die, see how I clean you up!"

Old Song didn't pay attention to the old man's plea at all, and his fierce eyes just glanced at him and made the old man obediently shut his mouth, looked up at the sky, and then slowly let go of Song Wuji, and found a stone to sit down.

"You can rest assured, Tian Toad Xiang and Di Luo Dan will definitely cover his death silently, even the imperial doctor of the royal family can't find out, and I also deliberately left a mark on him with the eight-door lock dragon palm, how to find zuihou has to be counted on the head of the Tong family, hehe~"

Song Lao didn't say anything more, he took out the bag of jerky with a slight flip of his left hand, flipped it again and took out three steamed buns, and threw them at the two of them, but the old man in black caught it, and Song Wujian angrily slapped the flying steamed buns far away, and sat on the side with a cold snort.

The old man held the steamed buns, neither did he eat or not, he looked at Song Lao and Song Wujian with a sad face, feeling that his life was so bitter, so haode was sandwiched between the two, it was better to come over later and don't know what to do.

"If the young master doesn't want to eat, it seems that he is not hungry, if you are not hungry, you can not eat. ”

Song Lao spread the jerky on a stone, eating it with relish, not caring about Song Wujian at all, the old man in black was really hungry, and immediately gritted his teeth and leaned over, sat opposite Song Lao and ate it. Not to mention that the jerky is really fragrant, I can't stop eating it.

"Hmph!" Song Wujian squinted at the two people not far away, maybe he had auditory hallucinations, he always felt that they had been making some swishing sounds, and it didn't take long for his stomach to gurgle uncontrollably, even if Song Wujian was still angry, he couldn't help but blush.

When the old man in black heard the voice, he felt a little funny in his heart, and took a few dried meats and walked towards Song Wujian, "Young master, you better eat some, we have to walk a long way later, how can we not have physical strength." ”

Song Wujian was still a little unable to wipe off his face, but the old man in black gave him a step, of course he would no longer stubbornly get along with his stomach, he took two or three bites of dried meat and ate it all, and his eyes stared at the paper on Song Lao's side and couldn't hold it. The old man understood, walked over and planned to take a few more pieces, but who expected that Song Lao directly wrapped the paper and handed it to him, while he clapped his hands and closed his eyes and took a nap.

Song Wujian took the paper bag and was not polite, it was wiped out in a few minutes, and he rubbed his stomach and said that he was not full, the old man in black rolled his eyes, ran to Song Lao's side again, and whispered a few words, but Song Lao only shook his head slightly, and did not take out any food.

"What did he say?

Song Wujian looked at the old man in black who had returned in vain, and the anger that had just faded in his heart suddenly burned again, this old thing is too arrogant, even the guards around his father can't treat himself as a rotten cabbage, and he will not be allowed to ride on his head to and pee in the future!

"Young master, Mr. Song's storage ring space is limited, so he brought so much food, saying that the next meal can be rushed to the city to eat, you bear with it, we hurry up, and when we get to the city, you can eat whatever you want." ”

The old man in black was afraid that the two would clash again, so he ignored part of Song Lao's original words, zuihou Song Lao said that if he felt that it was not enough, he could pick up the steamed bun on the ground and eat it, if he really heard this by Song Wuji, he would definitely have to turn his face on the spot, the old man didn't want to suffer from the unwarranted disaster, so he still hurried away with kindness.

"Then let's go, it's better to get rid of the old man's clutches as soon as possible when I get to the city, but I can't kill Tong Shaoyang, I'm so unwilling!"

The figures of the three people slowly bypassed the hill and gradually disappeared at the end of the official road......

At the same time, in the palace of the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom, a panicked figure rushed into the hall, prostrate in the center of the main hall, and said in a sharp voice: "Bixia, there has just been news from the Zhongjun Pavilion, saying that the Qingzhou City Lord Xiahou Ba has died, and the Lingpei he left in the pavilion will die if it turns into powder, please bixia decide how to deal with it." ”

Wow~!The civil and military ministers on both sides of the hall exploded instantly, speculating how Xiahou Ba died, if it was a vendetta, it would be easy to say, I am afraid that other countries would have mixed into Qingzhou with bad intentions.

The emperor in the palace listened to the discussion of the ministers below without saying a word, and when the voice gradually subsided, he said: "Order the dragon and tiger commander to find out in person, temporarily take the position of the lord of Qingzhou City, and give him the right to cut first and then play, and anyone who refuses to cooperate will be killed!"

The holy decree was passed to a gloomy courtyard in the palace, and there was a strange smile in an instant, and then two people walked out of it, one with a dragon ornament on his left shoulder, and one with a tiger stripe on his right shoulder, and walked towards Zhongjun Pavilion together, where there was a magic circle that was teleported to various post stations in the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom, which could save a lot of time.

"Bixia finally let us go out to breathe, so many years of guarding the boring prisoners are about to suffocate to death, recently invented some new torture tools, and then catch someone to see what the effect is. Hey, hey......!"

And in the most famous drunken incense building in the imperial city, there are two people sleeping in a guest room at this moment, look at one person dressed as a Taoist priest, one person dressed as a chivalrous warrior, the table is full of empty wine jars, obviously drunk too much hangover here, the sleeping posture looks how ugly and ugly, the room is filled with a strong smell of wine, which lasts for a long time.

"Oops~! My head hurts, damn wine sword fairy, I have to pull Lao Tzu to fight for wine, and I have delayed the business. ”

Lao Dao slowly got up, kicked the wine sword fairy who was still asleep to the side, rubbed his swollen and aching head, and kept greeting the wine sword fairy up and down the eighteenth generation, his clothes and hats were crooked, and there was no trace of fairy wind bones in his body.

"Old Dao Yuanyang, I said that you are not sorry, I let you come, you can not come, it is not the wine worm in your stomach that hooked you, why didn't you see you say this when you drank, and now you are complaining about me, it is so unreasonable. ”

Jiu Jian Xian was kicked awake by the Yuanyang Daoist, and happened to hear his complaints, and immediately retorted loudly, the spirit was much better than the Yuanyang Daoist, and he picked up the wine gourd on the ground and drank a few sips, and stood up with a swish, and did not pull the Yuanyang Daoist.

"I made an appointment with that little friend that I should have arrived yesterday, but I just ran into you, if this is a big mistake, I will ignore you at that time!"

The people of Yuanyang Dao tidied up their clothes as they spoke, and after a short time, they were completely like the two of them just now, and now whoever goes out to see them has to call the old fairy. Hung the dust on his left wrist, glared at the wine sword fairy and was about to leave, who expected to go out soon after he retreated, and the owner of the restaurant came in together, looking at the two happily.

"What's the matter with the shop?" Jiu Jian Xian hung the gourd on his waist and looked at Yuanyang Daoist suspiciously, isn't this old Taoist gone?

"Second master, did you pay for the wine? Last night, you drank all the fine wine in the small shop's stock, almost 5,500 taels of silver, and a fraction is considered a small amount to honor you, so I will give you 5,000 taels. ”

After that, the boss waited for the two of them to pay for it with a smile, but when they waited and waited, the two of them just stared at each other, and no one had any intention of taking the money. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a gloomy gaze shot directly at the two of them, "Could it be that the two masters are here to drink overlord wine?"

After listening to it, Yuanyang Daoist smiled bitterly, he has money on him, but he doesn't have so much, he usually lives in the Wuji Sect, and his food and drink are provided by his disciples, so he doesn't need money at all, and over time he has developed the habit of going out without money, and now he can take out ten taels of silver at most.

"You asked me to drink the wine, and the money should be paid by you, so pay for it quickly, don't miss my big deal." ”

Yuanyang Daoist said, sat on the chair, closed his eyes and pondered, in fact, he was ashamed and didn't dare to look at the boss, if this matter was transmitted back to Wuji Sect, how would his majesty be displayed in the future.

"Niubi, you didn't know me for the first day, except for the wine gourd and this sword, when did I bring extra things, I won't tell you, my pocket is cleaner than my face, or do you want to rut. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal also sat on the chair, picked up the wine gourd and continued to drink, not worried about their situation at all. The two of them shirked back and forth, but the boss over there was unwilling, ran out of the guest room to greet the guy, and the cook rushed in with the guy, glaring at the two of them viciously, and if they didn't pay today, they couldn't be good.

"Alas, that's it, it's embarrassing, can the boss borrow pen and ink, I will write a letter to the apprentice and ask him to send money to you?" After all, Yuanyang Daoist was not as thick-skinned as Jiujian Xian, took the paper and pen handed by the boss, wrote a few lines in a trembling voice, and then attached it to the leg of an eagle falcon and let it go.

Seeing that he could no longer see the shadow of the eagle falcon, Yuanyang Daoren picked up the whisk and planned to leave, but the boss stretched out his hand and stopped him again, saying that he didn't see the money and the two of them didn't want to leave. Yuanyang Dao people are really like ants on a hot pot, but they can't do anything, so they have to hope that their disciples will come quickly, and on the other hand, they hope that Tongjiabao will be safe and sound.

Just when the people of Yuanyang Dao were fetted up because they owed money, in the distant smart empire - the Tong family, in a huge courtyard, there were two people sitting in the shade of a tree, one old and one young, as if they were talking about something.

"Grandpa, the second child of the Song family suffered a big loss in Qingzhou this time, I said that he is still too young, and compared with the eldest of the Song family, it is not a star and a half. ”

The young man poured a cup of tea for the old man, and said excitedly, the hostility between the two families has deeply affected every generation, and from the time he is sensible, he must remember that the Tong and Song families are natural enemies, and they can never become friends. Now that Song Wujian has suffered a loss in Qingzhou, the Tong family is naturally cheering.

"You, it's the same as not growing up, I heard that this incident was done by a subsidiary family of our family, and I almost killed Song Wujian, it's really mysterious, if we go to war for this reason, neither of us can get benefits, this affiliated family must be beaten and beaten, there are no rules, and it may bring some trouble to my Tong family in the future." ”

The old man took a sip of tea, of course his opinion on this matter cannot be judged only by likes and dislikes, everything must be considered from the interests of the Tong family, Tong Shaoyang They obviously violated the interests of the Tong family, so they must be punished, which can be regarded as a successful end to this matter.

"Grandpa, I haven't been out for a long time, so leave this matter to me. Rest assured, I'll be sure to make it look good. ”

The young man was coquettish to the old man, and it seemed that the old man usually loved him very much, so he agreed in a few minutes, but repeatedly warned him to give grace and power, and at the same time asked him to take the third housekeeper of the Tongfu and a few subordinates to go together, and there was a response on the way.

The young man left happily, except for the third butler, he did not bring a single subordinate, but called a few playmates. The long wait was aggrieved in this compound, and when he heard this, he was full of promises, and after a while, he gathered in the backyard of the Tong Mansion, although the third housekeeper was strange, he didn't say anything, and swiped at the air casually, and then cracked the gap in the road like a substance, and pulled it to both sides hard, protecting the young man and they got in.

Soon, the two sides that had been separated slowly closed and returned to their original state......