095. Dragon King Temple

The strange brothers and sisters of Ningxiangyuan sang and revealed a lot of information, but they couldn't guess their origins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just as the two of them were scolding each other, Dusheng and Qingji both rushed to Qingming's side to protect them.

Qing Ming looked at Di Yan's elder brother, feeling that his silver-gray robe and the thin-bladed sword became more and more familiar, and he remembered the group of assassins who attacked the old prime minister Yunsheng at the joint meeting of the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, wasn't it exactly this kind of equipment and dress?

was about to step forward to inquire, but Qingji grabbed him with a worried face.

Qing Ming turned his face and smiled: "Uncle, don't worry! I see that this brother has some origins, maybe he can meet a friend of mine!"

When the Diyan brothers and sisters heard this, they turned their eyes at the same time, and a touch of vigilance appeared on the man's face, even if it was full of scars, it couldn't be covered.

I only heard Qing Ming ask: "Dare to ask this brother, do you know Liu Congzheng?"

The Diyan brothers and sisters opened their mouths slightly, looked at each other, and did not dare to answer for a while, the man held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, looking nervous.

At this moment, a person came out from the back of the private room, it turned out that there was a passage behind the private room, and the brother who wanted to come to Diyan was hiding behind and ready to attack.

The man who came out was panting, half the height of an adult, like a crumpled little boy, whose face was haggard and ragged due to malnutrition, and at first glance he was undoubtedly a beggar.

Qing Ming looked at it fixedly, but he was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet him here, and exclaimed, "Brother Liu, why did you come here?"

The little boy looked up, was stunned for two seconds, and then knelt on the ground and bowed: "Little Liu Congzheng clone, see His Majesty King Ming!"

Qing Ming stepped forward, helped him up, and asked, "Brother Liu looked in a hurry, why are you here?"

The doppelganger little boy replied: "King Huiming, I was ordered to pretend to be a beggar and collect information in this area, the two brothers and sisters of Dijin and Diyan were originally the eyeliners specially sent by the Taetea Business Group to the Ningxiang Courtyard, the situation is urgent, this is the closest place to me to ask for help, so I rushed over to seek help from the two of them!"

It turned out that Di Yan's brother was called Di Jin, he saw Liu Congzheng's doppelganger kneeling action, and heard the title of King Ming, he was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Di Yan, his sister's eyes were wide at this time, obviously frightened, and she was silent.

Di Jin hurriedly pulled Di Yan, the brother and sister knelt behind Liu Congzheng together, Di Jin said: "It turns out that the Bronze King has arrived here! The two younger brothers and sisters have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and please forgive King Ming!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and reproached softly: "Sister, you said you, which man are you picking, you want to provoke King Ming!"

Although Di Yan was very nervous, she was a little unconvinced when she heard her brother's words, and responded: "I just like him! Which woman picks Lang Jun, not by looks, not by dress, not by background......"

She crackled and counted, Qing Ming coughed, interrupting the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, and said in her heart that the two brothers and sisters were somewhat immodest and not very stable, but since they could be regarded by Liu Congzheng and let them be used as important eyeliner, they must have their advantages, and they should not care about it at the moment.

He asked the three kneeling people to all get up and speak, and said with a smile to the ground: "I almost fought just now, but it was a misunderstanding! It was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and my own people didn't recognize my own people!"

What he said was the slang of the world, what kind of dragon king temple and the like, except for Long Xing, everyone else could hear it in a fog, because he was the bronze king, and it was inconvenient for everyone to ask, Di Jin squeezed out a smile from the scar, which was counted as a response.

Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and took the little boy's clone by the hand, and asked eagerly, "What is so urgent?

The little boy looked around, Qing Ming understood, and said to him: "Dusheng and Long Xing are all from the same family as you, and this one is my uncle, Prince Qingji, and they are all their own people, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Only then did he speak: "After the innocent woman went out from Diyan's side, she went to Wanlei Garden on the other side of the street, and I secretly saw that she bought a young girl from the old bustard of Wanlei Garden, and they galloped away in the direction of the city in a carriage!

Di Jin slapped his thigh and shouted, "How can this be reasonable!

As he spoke, he dodged and rushed out from the back of the private room, Liu Congzheng's clone signaled Di Yan to stay in the Ning Xiang Courtyard to avoid being exposed, and the rest of the people rushed in and out of the ground, and came to the back street, the little boy pointed to the direction where the carriage disappeared, and then he had to stay and continue to observe due to physical exhaustion.

The group rushed towards the outside of the city, this time, Qing Ming had a real experience of his physical strength, he found that the energy overflowing his body was far beyond his imagination, especially with the support of inertia in running, every step he took, just use his toes on the ground to tap, he can jump out a few feet away, but because the sense of rhythm has not been fully mastered, it seems a little stiff.

Despite this, Qing Ming's speed has caught up with the same desperate Dusheng before it, Di Jin followed closely after the Dusheng, although Qing Ji has practiced, but obviously lacks confidence, and gradually falls into the disadvantage.

Needless to say, although he has special abilities, his shortcomings in speed are the same as when he was in the world, and his body of fat makes him too burdened, and he keeps shaking when he runs, and he is already sweating profusely after a short time.

After chasing for a while, seeing a group of running men like comet tails in front of him, Qing Ming said in his heart, isn't there another grand occasion where everyone is chasing the stars and holding the moon and wants to see the beautiful women?

His speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he soon rushed out of the crowd, and on the way, he heard the people next to him talking about the carriage fairy he had seen before entering the Ning Xiang Temple.

I heard someone in the crowd say, "It's that fairy beauty again, the one who entered the Ning Xiang Courtyard!"

"Why does she still have two girls!"

"Two girls are far worse than her, certainly not her sister or anything like that!"

"Buy it and be a maid! the fairy beauty is a rich woman at first glance!"

Qing Ming was shocked, just now Liu Congzheng said that he only saw one girl, but passers-by said that it was two, it should be that after he saw it, this innocent woman also took another girl from somewhere.

Qingming, Dusheng, and Dijin quickly rushed to the front, leaving a group of rabble far behind.

Qingji couldn't find the horse he rode when he came, but he couldn't bear that this guy was rich, when he passed by the bazaar horse market, he bought a horse with a tael of gold, and he didn't pick it, and he ran out of the way, only to find that he had led an old brown horse, and his feet were not strong, although he could run through the crowd, he was far from being able to catch up with the three of Qingming.

The horse dealer knew that he had taken advantage of other people's aristocrats, and he was afraid that Qingji would come back to settle accounts with him, so he hurriedly closed the stall in advance, went home, and didn't care if he was a beauty or not!

The wind chimes were crisp and the double-wheeled carriage was moving forward rapidly, and the rabble had no chance to catch up with the carriage at all, and the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Qing Ming and his party of five people struggling to catch up.

Qing Ming felt that their speed was already quite considerable, but they were always a few hundred meters away from the carriage, as if the coachman had deliberately done it to keep them in a state of imminence.

At this time, it was already out of the Bronze King City for a distance, although it was still an official road, there were no more people on the road, except for the wind chimes and footsteps of the carriage, and the sound of the old horse's hooves from behind, only the birds and cicadas in the surrounding bushes remained.

Suddenly, they saw a woman's dress on the side of the road not far ahead, and they couldn't help but stop and take a look.

It really matters what kind of woman's dress this is! It turned out to be a skinny female corpse! The clothes are complete, and it looks no different from the colorful gauze skirt of an ordinary woman in the Qinglou.

White smoke rose from the corpse, smoke spilled from unclothed places, and the human skin was intact and unwounded.

The person who abandoned the corpse obviously had some kind of inexplicable quirk, placing the female corpse in a soft female posture, with both finger bones made of orchid fingers, one arm bent in front of his chest, the other arm raised, and his legs slightly bent together, like a dancer.

What's even more amazing is that the corpse does not emit a stench, but a wisp of fragrance.

This scene is really weird to say, it is the corpse of a dead person, which makes people look at it but do not feel disgusting, but it is a bit like being in a fairyland.

Qing Ming felt an inexplicable sense of shame, shouldn't he be surprised when he saw the corpse of a girl, shouldn't he panic? But he didn't feel like that, but instead had a feeling of enjoying the fairyland, what a sin! He prayed silently.

At this time, Di Jin squatted down, pulled the crumpled human skin on the outside of the skull slightly, looked at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "That's right! This is Liuzhi from Liujia Village!"

He raised his head and looked at Qing Ming, and said angrily: "This child is just thirteen years old this year! After we assassinated the old thief Yunsheng, Liujia Village was suddenly robbed, and this child disappeared with the villagers, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of this female thief and die a tragic death!"

Sure enough, the fairy beauty of that day is very good!

Qing Ming thought back to her appearance, her gestures, and the unique and unearthly fragrance on her body, she couldn't help but feel a little trance, that kind of appearance, how could she not be connected with the murderous maniac!

General Wataru looked around the female corpse and sighed: "I'm afraid this is a soul stealing technique! Compared to the spell used by Yun Chuan to steal souls in the dungeon of the Criminal Department, it is even better! When Yun Chuan committed the crime, the corpses were miserable, and this one, who can keep the corpse just right according to his own preferences, can be said to be free to retract and release, it is really the work of a top master!"

Di Jin took a sip and scolded: "What the hell! She has a fake and pretty skin, and she is so vicious! I knew that this was the case, when I was trading pure love incense in Diyan's room just now, I should have appeared and slashed her with a sword!

After saying that, he took a deep breath, spit it out again, and suddenly began to run wildly, and as he ran, he roared angrily: "Devil, stop me!

Qing Ming and Du Sheng looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

At this time, Qingji had just arrived on an old horse, but found that the three of them were running forward again, because he was curious to get off the horse to see, he tilted his head around, and he didn't understand what was going on with the female corpse on the ground, so he had to shake his head, turn over and get on the horse and continue to chase, only to hear him shout from behind: "Ah Ming's nephew, wait for uncle! There are dead people here! You be careful! Wait for your uncle to protect you! Oops! Slow down!"

Long Xing fell farther away, he could no longer see the figure of Qing Ji riding a horse, his speed dropped again and again, and finally he had to walk, panting, and said to himself: "Oh, what a sin! I must eat less from tonight! Lose weight! Lose weight!"

The butterfly black spirit in his chest stopped working, flew out of his shirt directly, and shouted: "Master, the black spirit wants to see the excitement! The master is running slowly behind, don't be tired! The black spirit will go to help you find out first!"

As he spoke, it turned around and flew forward, and in an instant, it disappeared in front of Long Xing's eyes.