Chapter Ninety-One: Courtyard Inquiry, Zixia Fairy!
When Feng Ping woke up again, the person had already appeared in Dengxian Pavilion. The first two times I came here to draw qi into the body and awaken the spiritual root, but this time I was carried in by others.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the sun was setting, twilight was falling, and the dusk was dyed golden.
"Boy! You're awake! When you wake up, you sit up and answer. ”
Hu Yangjian's face was displeased, but he was not as indignant as the death of his fellow disciples.
Feng Ping struggled to get up, but because he was too hard, he couldn't sit up at all at this time, and even if he moved his fingers, he could feel the pain in his heart.
In this instant, remorse flashed.
Is it worth it to make yourself so miserable, just to touch two corpses?
After all, he only refined the Qi Realm, so why was he so anxious and so ruthless!
"You kid is really blessed with a great life, if it weren't for the Pulse Guarding Pill, you would have died a long time ago!"
Yuan Fengwen gently patted the chair beside him, and then Feng Ping slowly floated up, and sat on the chair accurately after falling.
However, even if he didn't move a finger, everything was manipulated by Yuan Fengwen, but he still broke out in a cold sweat.
Feng Ping sat half-paralyzed on his chair, his eyes scanning the monks in the courtyard of the Dengxian Pavilion in half a circle.
Yuan Fengwen, Hu Yangjian, and Zhang Yonglie, the prefect of Shuntian Mansion!
The real person from the Liu family's Spirit Realm has not yet arrived, it seems that what Chen Yonglin said is right, the other party should pretend to leave the mansion and then secretly turn back.
But this time back and forth, I just missed the flat layout!
"See... I've seen... Know... Magistrate... My lord... I've seen... Two... Dao ......"
Every word Feng Ping said was accompanied by intense pain, which made him unable to utter a whole sentence at all!
Seeing this, Zhang Yonglie frowned slightly, and then pinched the trick with one hand, and a spiritual energy entered his body.
Gradually, as this aura traveled through his body, Feng Ping's pain gradually disappeared, and finally he couldn't feel any discomfort at all.
No!
It should be said that it shielded his perception of pain.
"Painkillers?" Feng Ping secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect that aura would have this kind of function, I'm afraid it's not another spell!
Since the sea of qi did not give warning, this showed that the aura that Zhang Yonglie injected into his body was not different from the aura in the illusory space, it was harmless to Feng Ping.
"Say it! What exactly is going on! ”
Zhang Yonglie's expression was serious, and a household warden died, which must be written to the capital.
As the prefect, although he will not be punished, after all, he is in his own hands and his own subordinates, and his face can't stand it at all!
"Early this morning, Sun Wenlong and Sun Zhenren suddenly found me, and without saying anything, they gave me a pill, saying that it was a pulse protection pill and asked me to take it."
"I don't know if this medicine is real or not, but I can't disobey the real person's request, so I swallowed it in one gulp."
Not long after, just before and after, Chen Dian's official also came to the house. I thought that the other party was dissatisfied with the stupid things he did yesterday, so he came to ask the master to ask for the guilt, but ......"
Feng Ping said this, stopped, and sighed.
"Pick the important ones!"
Zhang Yonglie was obviously a little dissatisfied, but at this time, there was only one person left alive on the other side, so he could restore the truth at that time!
"Yes! Your Excellency. Feng Ping nodded, and continued, "But who knows, Lord Warden told me something. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Feng Ping seems to have a monk by his side!"
"Liu Minghui! Why did he tell you this! Zhang Yonglie was like oil on fire, and he caught fire in a flash.
"Know... The prefect, I don't know. ”
"And then?"
"When we were talking about being engaged, suddenly something like a seal fell from the sky and smashed into Sun Daochang on the side." Feng Ping tried his best to think.
It was as if he was trying to remember what the Great Seal looked like!
"Sure enough, it's him!"
Yuan Fengwen and Hu Yangjian glanced at each other, but they didn't expect these two to really collude together!
"And then!"
"Then a man and an ape fell from the sky, and before I could react, I was punched in the chest, and then I passed out. When I woke up, I was already here. ”
Feng Ping said, his eyes revealing a deep fear, however, neither Zhang Yonglie, nor Hu Yangjian, nor Yuan Fengwen cared.
"Two fellow Daoists, the Niu Clan's trading house is not far from Dengxian Pavilion, and those two thieves are sure to have left when you arrive?"
Zhang Yonglie looked at the two Dengxian Pavilion deacons with sharp eyes and asked.
"Zhang Zhenren, do you mean that we are deliberately delaying?" Hu Yangjian's tone is neither humble nor arrogant, for this problem, even if he has a ghost in his heart, it is impossible to admit it!
Moreover, even if Yuan Fengwen on the side knew everything, he would not point it out.
After all, he didn't go!
"The fight is over so soon? Sun Wenlong was also a monk of the Crystallization Realm, so he was killed so easily? ”
Zhang Yonglie always looked at Hu Yangjian's eyes when he spoke, as if he wanted to see through the other party's heart.
"Governor Zhang! Haven't you seen that? ”
"See what?"
Hu Yangjian just wanted to speak, when suddenly a terrifying coercion came from the sky.
Immediately afterward, a monk with twisted legs arrived in an instant.
Beside him, there was also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in her prime.
"Meet Furong Zhenren!"
"Meet Furong Zhenren!"
“……”
Including Zhang Yonglie, the three of them got up at the same time and greeted this ancestor of the Liu family.
"Tell me more!" Liu Furong's terrifying face showed no expression, and he seemed to be angry all the time.
Liu Xiaoxuan, who was on the side, had been staring at the trees and chairs since he landed in the courtyard of Dengxian Pavilion, and Feng Ping, who was paralyzed and unable to move, frowned slightly, and it was difficult to guess his thoughts.
Over there, Zhang Yonglie repeated what Niu Dali had just said to Liu Furong.
Here, Liu Xiaoxuan slowly walked up to Feng Ping and asked with some confusion, "Have we met anywhere?" ”
Ever seen?
I've seen a ghost!
Lao Tzu is just afraid of being recognized by you, and he doesn't even want his face, at this time there is a blur of flesh and blood, how can you recognize it!
Feng Ping scolded in his heart!
"Xiao Xuan, do you recognize him?" Liu Furong stretched out his arm, which was longer than his leg, interrupting Zhang Yonglie's narration.
"I don't know, my face is like this, I can't recognize it at all."
"What about you?"
"It just feels familiar."
"Then you have a good interrogation!"
"Good!"
The word "good" in Liu Xiaoxuan's mouth just spit out.
In a mansion located in the northwest corner of the courtyard, the sky suddenly shone with blood!
In the next moment, a figure rose into the sky.
Then the blood mist exploded in the air! The originally dim sky was reflected in a patch of purple.
"Congratulations to Deacon Chen for cultivating the Dharma of Heaven and Earth and condensing into the Supreme Golden Pill!"
"Hehe, I am fortunate to see the birth of a fairy today, the old man is lucky!"
The promotion of Jin Dan is a great joy, even if you are Liu Furong with a spiritual realm, you have to say congratulations.
"Thank you Furong Zhenren!"
"Does a fairy have a road number?"
Chen Boya slowly raised her head, looked at the sunset that was purple by the blood mist, and suddenly her heart moved.
"In the lower road number Zixia Fairy!"