In the shadow of the sword, Yeats finally cut the rope that bound the little lady.

"Quick, come and cut it off for me." She looked at the man in black who was killing.

"Okay, okay, I'll come."

The little lady turned around and came to untie Yeats's rope, but somehow, the more she untied it, the more panicked she became, the more she couldn't untie it, "Sister...... Sister...... Don't worry......"

Before she could finish her comforting words, Yeats pushed her away, and she rolled on the spot, dodging the assassination of the man in black who rushed in her face.

The little lady screamed in fright.

Another man in black swung his sword and stabbed him, and Yeats yelled, "Run...... Run away...... "Seeing that the little lady who was tied up was about to be killed by the man in black, she was anxious and desperate, and used her back to meet the knife.

When she roared up, Yeats felt that her ears were deaf, and everything around her was like an image, could she have inadvertently entered the time and space tunnel and could travel back to modern times?

Syllable!

A sharp thud woke Yeats's senses, and she instinctively turned her head to look behind her, where a young monk used a bodhi to block the sword that was stabbing Yeats.

In the firelight of the night, the young monk slashed his Bodhi like an invisible blade slashing the demons and monsters in the world.

Yeats was instantaneous, not a dream, she did not enter the time and space tunnel, nor did she return to modern times, but was rescued, that is, the young monk who was married in front of the small restaurant.

Someone blocked the sword, Yeats hurriedly moved to the little lady, "Quick, please help us untie the rope." ”

The little lady was about to stretch out her hand, but was stopped, and in a blink of an eye, the little lady in front of her was taken away like the wind.

"Your Excellency?" Seeing a familiar person, being held in a wide and safe chest, Yeats instantly let off all his guard and reached out to wrap his arms around Pei Jingning's waist.

"I'm sorry...... I'm late. Pei Jingning hugged the little lady tightly with his backhand, and almost lost her, but fortunately, ...... Fortunately...... He caught up.

After a while, the killing stopped.

Ye Zhi let go of his hand and looked at Lin Zi, the few black-clothed people who pulled them in the mask were all dead, while the other black-clothed man, only one of the leaders walked up to Pei Jingning, "Master Pei, I'll leave it to you here." With that, he turned around and led the people out of the forest.

Yeats was a little worried, "My lord, they are all dressed in black, and their faces are covered ......", how can they distinguish between good and bad.

Pei Jingning smiled slightly, "I can distinguish friend and foe. ”

Yeats just wanted to ask how to distinguish it, but in the afterglow, the young monk was about to wipe the Bodhi Zi, and when he saw her looking over, he smiled indifferently, "Since the donor is fine, the poor monk should also leave." ”

Yeats left Pei Jingning's embrace, walked up to him, and clasped his hands together, "Thank you Master for saving your life." ”

"But it just happened to happen."

Fortunately? Yeats didn't think so, but she wouldn't expose it, after all, even if someone came on purpose, it was to save her, but why did he save her?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yeats thanked again, "No matter how much the master doesn't care, I am still deeply grateful to the master." ”

Pei Jingning stood beside Yeats, looking calm and calm, but in fact he was close to Yeats, and his broad arms covered Yeats's slender little body, like a pair of wall people.

The monk kept smiling, and when he turned to leave, the afterglow collided with Pei's gaze, and the fire overflowed.

The two fought in the depths of the primeval forest.

Yeats didn't know anything, and waved goodbye to the departing young monk in front of Pei Jingning's broad chest.

"You know him?"

Yeats thought Pei Jingning had asked, but when he came back to his senses, he felt that the timbre was wrong, and when he looked closely, it was Zhao Qi'an, the king of Nanping County, "King Zhao County?" ”

"You haven't answered me yet."

"When I was in the capital, when he was married, I ate at a restaurant and paid for two meals for him, is this considered an acquaintance?"

Zhao Qi'an turned to look at the noble who disappeared in the distance, "I always feel that this person has seen somewhere." ”

Yeats also felt this way, but she didn't say it, since Zhao Qi'an said so, she must have seen it somewhere.

At this moment, she didn't have time to think, so she hurriedly turned around and said, "My lord, here are six little ladies who have been plagued by temples like Shanmang Temple, if it weren't for a black-clothed man who came to stop the carriage just now, we might all have been sold to the Qinglou kiln." ”

For being rescued halfway, Yeats was both glad and glad that the six little ladies were rescued, but he also had some regrets, if she was alone, she wanted to plan and was 'abducted' into the Qinglou, wanting to know where the bewitching girl said about Hongluo City, and what kind of Qinglou it was, why should it be described as "city".

On the way back to the city, Yeats asked Pei and Zhao, "Have you heard of Red Luo City?" ”

Zhao Qi'an and Pei Jingning glanced at each other.

Zhao Qi'an opened his mouth, "Similar to my Hongxiao Courtyard." ”

"There are prostitutes in the Red Courtyard?"

"Not really, I said something like that."

Yeats frowned, "That is to say, it is an entertainment city that gathers green buildings, gambles, and plays in one book." ”

Casino? It's a new term.

Zhao Qi'an smiled, "It's no problem to describe." ”

Yeats asked again, "......What is the proprietor of the city of Red Luo?"

Zhao Qi'an snorted, "Hongxiao Courtyard is open in the poor alley and chaotic market, everyone knows it, and they can go in and have a game, but Hongluo City, at present, even Ziqian and I have only heard of its name, and we have not seen its city in person." ”

"That'...... What is its customer base? Yeats asked, "The merchants, the poor who are drunk and dreaming of death?" ”

Zhao Qi'an stretched out his hand and shook it, "No, no, on the contrary, those who go are all wealthy nobles with heads and brains." ”

Something flashed through Yeats's mind, "If there is no monk tonight, I may already be in Red Luo City, will this help you?" ”

Pei Jingning reached out and squeezed Yeats's hand, "Without you, Zhao Qi'an would have done a good job in these things." ”

Zhao Qi'an, who was just about to join: ......

Why did Yeats help me solve the case and not help me sweep away the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods to relieve the saints' worries.

Yeats raised his head and smiled at Pei Jingning, "Adult......" is obviously a rich and sharp adult, but what he said is like a child's anger, fun and heartwarming.

Maybe her heart was stolen by him little by little.

There was a thrilling cowardice, and both of them were scared, and at this moment, there was only each other in their eyes.

Caught with one's pants down.

Zhao Qi'an was sprinkled with dog food again.

Mother, save me, I'm going to fly out of the forest, it's really blind.

After entering Beijing, according to the clues provided by the six little ladies, Dali Temple took several black-hearted temples to collect money and rob colors.

Obviously it is a temple of mercy that crosses people's suffering, but it has done such a heartbreaking thing, how can it be only a few, after the fifth day of May, Emperor Longqi issued a holy decree, thoroughly investigate all the new temples within five years, as long as it is found out that the matter of seeking money and killing people, the temple will be disbanded, and the monks should be caught, and the vulgar should be returned.

All of a sudden, in May and June, the entire Great Wei Dynasty was in a panic.

(End of chapter)