Chapter 159: Lord Supervisor and Nanli County Prince's Mansion
The inn had collapsed, and eleven of the nineteen horses had died.
Eight of the eleven people at the post station were stunned, and only Liu Pheasant and two post guards were lucky enough to be awake, just dusty and sitting in the ruins in a daze.
Rifuzi also sat in the ruins, the door panel sword was thrown aside, he had a folding spear pierced his chest, half of his body was stained red with blood, and the ground under him was also stained red, and frost and thunder and lightning were still sizzling.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He coughed violently, his life had come to an end, he looked at Xin Zhuo with difficulty, the humiliation and resentment on his face disappeared completely, only calm, hoarse and weak: "Old man...... There are two questions......
Xin Zhuo squatted down and asked, "First of all, answer one of my questions, what is that paper talisman you used earlier?" Why is it so powerful? Why not just now? ”
If it weren't for the fear of the paper talisman, he would definitely not chase all the way and wait for Rifuzi to be more seriously injured before making a move.
"That's ...... Grand Master ...... The half-step little venerable's heaven and earth talisman is used to save his life...... Old man...... Only one ......"
"I see, the way you use it is not good, the timing is not good, I should be better than you if I change it, it's a pity! What a question, ask it! ”
"First...... Why are your meridians reunited...... The realm enters the realm so fast......" Lifuzi coughed a few more times, and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Xin Zhuo replied, "Because I am a genius, I will soon get together."
Li Fuzi was silent, looking at him deadly, as if trying to see a hint from his face, and then gave up and asked the second question: "You...... The true qi ...... What is it? ”
Xin Zhuo replied again: "It's true qi."
There is nothing wrong with this answer, it is indeed true anger.
Li Fuzi had already swallowed his breath, with humiliation and anger on his face, and he did not blink a blind eye, this was not for the humiliation of being killed by a little thief who could once be pinched to death at will, but ...... You don't want to tell me the truth before you die.
Xin Zhuo looked at his right hand, where he pinched a piece of paper that had not yet had time to crush it, maybe Li Fuzi was about to pit him when he was dying, but he was suddenly killed by the fire and forgot to pinch it?
He picked up the paper talisman, searched the pear master again, made sure that there was only this one, put it away, and sighed: "Everyone is not honest, you can't blame me!"
Then he picked up the three-petaled corpse on his back, walked into the distance, and soon disappeared into the landscape.
It wasn't until he walked far away that Liu Pheasant and the three got up in a daze, looking at the ruins around him in a daze.
"These two are five-grade masters, right?" A postman asked.
Liu Pheasant couldn't see it, but he still nodded heavily: "Yes!"
The postman asked again: "Why is that young man so young and so terrible?"
Liu Pheasant said: "He just said that he was a genius, didn't you hear?"
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The capital of the Great Zhou, Andu!
Autumn Wind Academy.
In the pavilion made of precious brown kudzu wood, two koi fish in the lotus pond leap to the surface of the water, tumbling and playing, touching the lotus leaves, rolling up a ripple.
At the end of the pavilion next to the pool, there is an elegant water pavilion, and the two people in the pavilion are talking.
An old man wearing a black black gauze crown and a tight purple robe, with a tall and burly posture and three long beards, could not see a trace of emotion on his square face, and slowly lowered his head, Fang said: "Mr. Dongfang has been back for a few months, can you still adapt?"
The person on the opposite side has white hair, but there is no old age on his face, he is wearing an ordinary white master's robe, but his outstretched left hand is covered with age spots, and he also has a son: "The mountain village man, he is used to living a hard life, the first emperor died, and he had to drag his remnant body, with a thick old face, and came to serve the new monarch for a few years."
There was still no expression on the face of the person opposite: "Zuo Cheng asked, where is the Sixth Division willing to enter?"
Mr. Dongfang pondered for a moment, and before he could speak, he saw a man in a brown official robe and carrying a waist knife in the distance, hurrying over, bowing his waist and handing over a ball of blood-stained cloth.
The purple-robed old man took it, glanced at it, and handed it to Mr. Dongfang.
Mr. Dongfang didn't look at it, he seemed to know the contents of the cloth, and his eyes like a 10,000-year-old well showed a hint of surprise, and he was silent for a while: "I also want to borrow the hand of the master supervisor."
The purple-robed old man stroked his beard and muttered for a moment: "Order the five factions of Wudang, Shaolin, Gu Cang, Lingjian, and Heshan, and the half-step little grandmaster and the little grandmaster to take action!"
The man on the side saluted and asked, "Arrest or kill?"
The purple-robed old man looked at Mr. Dongfang, who didn't say anything, just gave a son.
The man on the side looked at the chessboard, already understood, bowed back, and left in a hurry.
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The Southern Li Kingdom is adjacent to the Great Zhou, the national strength is strong, there are millions of people with armor, the barbarian witch sect is all over, and the martial arts are extremely strong.
In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty adjacent to Nanli, there is also a large state of Nanli, which is a strip of water and has the same root and ancestor as the Southern Li Kingdom, but because it was occupied by the Great Zhou 50 years ago, now there are 300,000 Chen soldiers facing each other.
The 300,000 Zhou army was under the command of the king of Nanli County.
The king of Nanli County, without mentioning his name, the title alone made the people of Nanli grit their teeth, but they would never dare to cross the "Tianguan" by half a step.
Three thousand Nanli Hongying can kill 100,000 armor soldiers, and a piece of blood will not touch the body!
In late spring, the fragrance of peach and plum flowers has withered, but the palace of Nanli County is still blooming, and it is all famous species in the world.
It is said that the murderous prince of the county, in order to make the daughter of the county lord who had not returned to the house happy, sent a strong pawn, tired to death seventy-two war horses, transplanted from all over the country.
At this moment, the winter spirit maid from a small place, holding a plate of lychees, walked through the layers of heavily guarded pavilions and entered the backyard.
"Sister Xiang'er is good!"
"Aunt Suan!"
"Steward Sun!"
After saluting all the way, I finally arrived at a courtyard with a rich fragrance of flowers and green bamboos, and saw twelve straight maids standing with their bodies, who were being reprimanded by a female steward with a serious face.
Dong Ling couldn't help but stick out his tongue, lowered his head and was just about to go around, when he was reprimanded by the female steward: "Lychees are cold, don't eat more, if the county lord is unwell, he will take your life!" Also, in the future, you have to call the county lord, don't always be the eldest lady, the eldest lady, there are no rules. ”
"Got it!"
Winter Ling's face turned pale, and he hurried into a lavishly decorated women's boudoir, from which he could already look out at the distant city walls and distant mountains, and his vision was extremely wide.
She glanced at the white jade table sitting by the window, dressed in white, with long hair up to her waist, and a slender figure, put down the lychee, pouted and said: "Miss, this county palace is so boring, there are too many rules, and it is not comfortable for Dongling to live at all!"
"You didn't go to Jiang's house, there are many rules!"
Su Miaojin slightly applied powder, and two strands of green silk fell on her cheeks, which was originally a lazy dress, but it was beautiful and did not eat the fireworks in the world.
Dong Ling was stunned, but saw that the eldest lady was painting, and curiously stepped forward to take a look, and found that the painting was a young man in coarse linen clothes, and couldn't help but say: "Ah! Miss, are you painting Xin Zhuo again? ”
Su Miaojin stopped the last stroke, picked up the painting and handed it to her: "Have you seen Xin Zhuo, do you look like it?"
Dong Ling looked at it for a while, and tapped his chin with his fingers: "It's very similar, the eldest lady is a must, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are unique, where is it like Xin Zhuo's thief, except for fighting, it is robbery!"
Su Miaojin shook his head and chuckled, as if to say to himself: "I always feel that Xin Zhuo ...... It's the Jiang family, his appearance is similar to the picture of the king of Xiqin County, and his age is average, it's really similar everywhere, try it......"
Without waiting for Dong Ling's suspicious inquiry, she had already shouted softly, "Aunt Hong?"
The housekeeper who was reprimanding the maid hurriedly came and saluted respectfully and couldn't find the slightest fault: "The slave is here!"
Su Miaojin rolled up the scroll, stuffed it into the envelope that had been prepared on the side, and handed it over: "Eight hundred miles urgently, send it to Jiang's house!"
Aunt Hong was stunned for a moment: "The county lord has canceled the marriage contract with the Jiang family, why ......?"
Su Miaojin was expressionless.
Aunt Hong immediately received the letter: "Oh!"