Volume 1 Yin and Yang Yi Tao Chapter 28 Accepting Litigation and Submission
In the coffin lay a naked and stunning girl.
She was about the same age as Ling Qianshan, or younger. When the lid of the coffin was lifted, she raised her feet mischievously like a child who had just woken up, but quickly put them down.
The girl stretched her waist leisurely, looking like a begonia sleeping in spring and waking up from a dream today. She sat up, her silky smooth and soft skin revealed in the eyes of Ling Qianshan and Lan Ling Huan. When the girl saw them, she was surprised to cover her slightly open lips with her hand.
Incomparably gorgeous scenery, incomparably gentle temptation taste.
Then, Ling Qianshan and Lan Linghuan slowly glanced at each other stiffly.
They screamed in unison and fled.
Looking at them, they are even more frightening than bumping into ghosts.
Anyone has heard that when walking in the rivers and lakes, the most feared are beggars, children and women. A certain world-famous swordsman once told his juniors in the most serious tone that these three types of people must not be related to each other whether they drink or fight, otherwise they will be troublesome.
And among these three types of people, the most troublesome is women.
The prettier and younger you are, the more troublesome you are.
The words of his predecessors are very reasonable, but he forgot to say that there are more terrible people in the world than these three people, and they are terrible.
That's a pretty girl with no clothes on.
Ling Qianshan really understood this truth very well, Lan Linghuan didn't seem stupid, and in the light of light, the two of them swooped away like frightened rabbits.
Unfortunately, before they could take a few steps, they heard the girl in the coffin say to them angrily:
"Run, it's my turn to call. β
Lan Linghuan staggered, he didn't run, but he blocked his eyes with his hands and didn't dare to look. Ling Qianshan's reaction was half a beat slow this time, and he asked in surprise:
"What do you want to call?"
"You have plotted against other people, you have taken off their clothes, and you have thrown them here, ready to do that and then that. The girl lowered her head at the right time and said pitifully.
If you just look at her expression, eight out of ten people will believe it, and if ten of them are men, then no one will doubt it at all.
Ling Qianshan, who was fearless and fearless in the face of several big men just now, was sweating profusely at the moment.
She pouted dissatisfiedly: "Really, it's the people who suffer, okay? And you know how much trouble your actions have caused me." Alas, this female, please bring me a set of clothes. β
"I'm a man, and my name is Lan Linghuan. Lan Linghuan replied with courage.
The girl was unimpressed: "Oh, I see. Please, female~"
Lan Linghuan glanced at the girl with a complicated expression, and then walked towards the hotel, looking at this posture, she was really worried that he would flee directly. Ling Qianshan was worried, and saw her beckoning to him.
It just so happened that he also had something to ask.
So he approached the girl with pretended to be calm.
Or rather, trembling.
"You just said, oh, we're in a lot of trouble for you. Does this matter have anything to do with you being carried in a coffin?" Ling Qianshan asked straight to the point.
"Of course. The girl said helplessly, it didn't look like she was pretending, she stood up from the coffin, but she didn't care about Ling Qianshan's gaze at all, and let his gaze carefully climb from her slender and soft legs to her delicate face, "Go for another two or three days, they will give me to my uncle, he will protect me, who would have thought that you would suddenly come out." I'm sure those fools misunderstood who you are, and that's why they're running away. β
"It seems that there are a lot of stories to tell. Ling Qianshan said with a deep groan.
The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ling Qianshan's attitude, "Na, what's your name?"
"Ridge Wanshui. β
"I mean your real name. Seeing that Ling Qianshan still wanted to prevaricate, the girl said coldly, "It's not interesting to lie again." β
Ling Qianshan shrugged, "In Xia Ling Qianshan, I hope you can keep it a secret." β
"Hmph, I won't talk about this kind of boring thing. Thousands of mountains, thousands of mountains...... I remember where I think I saw the name......"
The girl chewed on the name in her mouth, and her eyes lit up:
"You actually left Luzhou City?"
"There's something to do. You know me, but we shouldn't have seen it......" Ling Qianshan said with a frown.
"Don't worry, I've only seen your portrait. I have seen the portraits of all the people who can influence the general trend of the world. β
"That's really ...... look good."
"By the way, the portrait I saw was that of you six years ago. β
Six years ago, the bloody night had not yet begun, and the three characters of Ling Qianshan certainly did not represent an ordinary teenager, but a family of wealthy families and generations of legends that dominated the rivers and lakes.
Ling Qianshan was speechless for a while.
Fortunately, Lan Linghuan finally ran over with his clothes. According to the time calculation, this guy must have hesitated for a while before deciding to come back.
The girl took the dress and changed it as if no one was around.
Ling Qianshan and Lan Linghuan had their backs to her, like two door gods.
About a stick of incense, the girl dressed, the green silk bundled, only a folded paper fan, is the flower before the moon, the image of the son. The girl's whole body seemed to be shrouded in the glow of the bright moon, and she walked up to the two of them and smiled softly.
So Haoyue also became more and more inventive.
"I'm Sinan, Sinan of the Hung Long Society. The girl said loudly.
"Sinan?" and "Honglong Society?" the two of them were famous and exclaimed at the same time.
Ling Qianshan remembered the books he had read.
There are sayings in the rivers and lakes, five mountains in the four seas, and three doors in the world. One is called Interpretation, one is called Taoism, and the other is Confucianism. It is the so-called Buddha's original heart, the Tao is natural, and the Confucianism is in the world. Outside the three gates, there is another valley, a village, a pavilion and a meeting.
The last meeting is the Hung Long Club.
The Hung Long Society is not only an organization, but also a person, a weapon.
There will be 24 altars, which are "the beginning of spring, rain, stunning, vernal equinox, Qingming ......" and so on, named after the 24 solar terms. It is rumored that when the Hua family raised an army, the Honglong Society immediately responded, and there was a lot of contribution, so after the Song Dynasty and Zhou, the power of the Honglong Society expanded rapidly, until it spread throughout the entire Song Dynasty, claiming to be omnipotent, and overwhelming the crowd.
And a person, a weapon, refers to the leader of the Honglong Society, and the Shennong Order he is in charge of.
Shennong's order can command the world's Honglong, Bai Xiaosheng arranged the weapon spectrum, and ranked the Shennong order sixteenth, once said that even if there is no piece of armor, after getting the Shenlong order, he can immediately climb to the top of the rivers and lakes.
"Your father, is it Situ who is in charge of the Shennong Order?" At this time, Lan Linghuan suddenly asked in a cold voice, his expression awe-inspiring.
Sinan spread his hands, "It's my father." β
"Four years ago, Situ issued a Shennong order to wash Danjiazhuang with blood, and more than 200 households in Shanjiazhuang were killed, and blood flowed like a river overnight!"
"Three years ago, the Honglong Society was born because of a strange treasure, and in order to snatch the treasure, he fought with his fellow martial artists, killing and wounding nearly 100 people, and finally causing the innocent villagers of a village to be killed!"
"Two years ago, Situ summoned all the major sects to meet in Mount Tai, and three of them were not invited, and there was no trace of the children of these three sects in the rivers and lakes after that!"
Lan Linghuan told the story one after another, and his tone gradually became excited, until he pointed to her nose and scolded in a fierce voice:
"Last month, the Honglong Society teamed up with the local government to strangle more than 100 mountain people in the Shaohua Mountains because the so-called mountain people were stubborn and refused to obey the king. And after the fact, it was confirmed that there was no such thing at all...... Now in the Great Song Dynasty, only your father is the number one cancer!"
In the face of Lan Linghuan's almost accusatory words, Sinan was indifferent and calm.
She slowly approached Lan Linghuan.
"What are youβwhat are you going to do?"
Lan Linghuan's momentum was frustrated, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring vigilantly at Sinan who was close at hand.
The corners of Sinan's mouth hooked a subtle arc, and she asked mockingly:
"You also say that it was my father who did it. So, why should it be counted on my head?"
"Uh...... Of course, the Father has faults, and the Son should blame. As the saying goes, if it is unjust, then the son cannot fight with the father, and the minister cannot fight with the king, so when it is unjust, it will fight. β
"Hmph. Sinan snorted cutely in a nasal voice, and she said disdainfully, "Then the father is hidden for the son, and the son is hidden for the father, what is it? This kind of word game, it's okay to play less." β
Without waiting for Lan Linghuan to refute, Sinan immediately continued to add:
"If the Honglong Society really violated the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, then the government should have eliminated violence and peace a long time ago. β
It's a fact.
So Lan Linghuan could only be speechless.
"It's funny. If the state affairs are unstable, it is called a traitor in the court. If there is a change in the celestial phenomena, it is said that the Son of Heaven is immoral, or the fox charms the Lord and the demon star descends into the world. All kinds of ridiculous rhetoric really come with your mouth open. β
Sinan shook his head and said mockingly to Lan Linghuan.
"In the past, the Great Qin won the world, it was the work of the King of Qin alone, and the Tang Dynasty lost the world, is it really the fault of the Chai family?"
When he heard Sinan take the Tang Chai clan as an example, Lan Linghuan was even more silent. Seeing that he had completely overwhelmed the other party, Sinan pursed his lips and continued:
"So what you said, it's not my turn as a little woman to solve it. What's more, six years ago, my father Situ suffered a stroke and was bedridden to recuperate, and he had already ignored the world. The current Honglong Club has nothing to do with the little woman. β
Before, when Sinan and Lan Linghuan were arguing, Ling Qianshan did not speak, at this time, after hearing the news that Sinan said, Ling Qianshan opened his mouth in a timely manner:
"That's why you're here?"
"Pretty much. Calculate the time, it's almost time to come. Sinan seemed to have thought of something, and she asked Lan Linghuan abruptly, "By the way, Lan Linghuan, don't you know martial arts?"
"Hmm...... What do you want to do?"
"If I were you, I wouldn't ask so much. β
Sinan stretched out his hand and grabbed Lan Linghuan strongly, and the two walked to the coffin. Then, she looked back at Ling Qianshan and smiled:
"Well, I'll leave it to you next. You have to take responsibility. β
What do you mean?
Ling Qianshan was completely confused. At that moment, he looked back and saw a dark cloud flying through the forest.
didn't have time to think about it, Ling Qianshan suddenly picked up the Ling family's sword, picked up the coffin lid on the side, and curled up his whole body and hid behind it. At the same time, Sinan pulled Lan Linghuan into the coffin.
The "dark clouds" soon enveloped the lonely grave.
A large number of crossbow arrows were shot down like a torrential rain washing over a deserted grave, and thankfully, I don't know what kind of material the coffin was made of, and it was able to block the crossbow arrows. However, the momentum of the arrow fell through the coffin lid, like a heavy hammer hitting the boy continuously.
Ling Qianshan endured the pain and roared angrily: "How many enemies are there?"
"If the information is correct, there is only one assassin!" Vaguely hearing Sinan's reply, the young man scolded secretly, and it was really a big trouble.
Just looking at the formation of crossbow arrows, there should be thousands of troops and horses hidden in the forest.
On the other hand, if there is only one enemy, then the enemy's grade is not as strong as the previous men.
In desperation, Ling Qianshan could only repeat his old tricks.