Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Pheasant Visits Pingchong

Just when Lu Bei told Xie Qiudi about his plan, the county guard of Lishui County was already boiling over. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As soon as Jiang Ping, the Shou of Lishui County, returned to the back house from the official office, he heard a woman's crying.

Jiang Ping was in his forties, tall, high-crowned, and elegant, and his brows were furrowed when he heard the familiar woman's crying.

walked to the backyard without hurrying, and before he could stand firmly, a gorgeous **** rushed to him, grabbed his sleeve and cried: "Master, you have to save Sheng'er." ”

Jiang Ping scolded: "What's the matter, panic, pull and pull, what kind of system." ”

It was Jiang Ping's wife, Qian's eyes, which were covered with phoenix tail lines, were already red and swollen, and after listening to this reprimand, she mourned: "Sheng'er has an accident." ”

Jiang Ping heard this sentence without a beginning or end, and asked with a gloomy face, "Xiaocui, what do you say...... What the hell is going on?"

Xiaocui is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old pretty girl, who is the personal maid of the Qian family.

Xiaocui hurriedly knelt down and said, "Back to my lord, this morning, Gongzi and Mrs. Yun Niang, with a team of government soldiers, said that they were going to the Xie family to arrest people, but they haven't come back yet." And just now, someone brought a message to the house, saying that the son ...... Trapped in Xie's house. ”

After hearing Xiaocui's words, Jiang Ping was furious and said: "This son, I asked him to have less contact with that Yun Niang, and if he didn't listen, he would dare to mobilize the government soldiers privately." It's bold and lawless. ”

Qian's eyes were full of tears, his makeup was crying, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "You don't want to save your son, what kind of anger do you have at your own people here." ”

Jiang Ping saw that his wife was in this kind of protective tone, his head was beating, and he shouted: "If you weren't used to that son of a scumbag on weekdays, how could this happen." ”

"Jiang Ping, you speak with your conscience, you are usually obsessed with your career and ignore your son at all, but now you say that I am used to Sheng'er. ”

When Qian heard Jiang Ping's reprimand, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he immediately refused to let go.

Jiang Ping suddenly felt that his head was big for a while, and several subordinates not far away also listened to these words, and forced them to hold back their laughter.

Jiang Ping was gloomy, stretched out his hand and called a person and ordered: "Go and call Captain Sun over." ”

Not long after, a burly young officer trotted into the backyard.

The young officer's face was solemn, and he replied: "My lord, I don't know what to call for a humble position. ”

Jiang Ping asked, "Do you know why Gongzi sent troops to Xie's house?"

Sun Li thought for a moment and replied: "I heard what Team Zhang said, it seems that he wants to catch three thieves who are passing by Lishui County. ”

Jiang Ping said coldly: "What kind of thief? I don't know the temperament of that son of a scumbag, what kind of thief will he care about passing by?"

A trace of hesitation flashed on Sun Li's face, gritted his teeth, and said truthfully: "My lord Mingjian, I heard that Gongzi fell in love with one of the three women. ”

Jiang Ping snorted coldly, and no longer delved into the reason, and directly ordered: "You quickly go and bring someone to surround the Xie Mansion and arrest those three people." Well, be sure to bring Childe back safely. ”

Sun Li's eyes flashed with loss, but he still bowed and saluted, and then took people to Xie's house in a hurry.

After Jiang Ping gave the order, he was still a little angry in his heart, entered the house, drank a cup of tea, and said angrily: "Look at the good son you taught." ”

Qian's face was dumbfounded, but he was still worried: "Master, Sheng'er will be fine, right?"

Jiang Ping muttered: "There should be nothing wrong, I have already informed Captain Sun to pick him up, Captain Sun, his martial arts are strong, and he will definitely be able to bring that son back." ”

Qian clutched his chest and muttered, "That's good, that's good." ”

"But this son of a scumbag, he is prodigal on weekdays, and he doesn't know what to check, so it's good for him to have some trouble. ”

Jiang Ping seemed to have thought of something, and reprimanded.

When Qian heard Jiang Ping's words, his heart was relieved. Knowing that since Jiang Ping said this, Sheng Er must be fine.

The rain is gradually huge, and outside the city of Lishui County, it is clear and empty.

A pheasant phantom, turned into a gorgeous woman, stepped on the bluestone steps, and lightly buckled the door with her bare hands.

As there was no movement in the door, the woman's knock on the door became more and more urgent, a painful look appeared between the eyebrows of the gorgeous woman, and a trace of black smoke rose from the snow-white lotus arm.

This woman is Yun Niang, or the yin god of the demon pheasant essence.

Finally, just when the pheasant essence was going to fight hard and enter the void.

The door squeaked and opened.

A little Taoist boy with clear eyebrows, red lips and white porcelain, and a bun poked his head out to look.

He glanced at the woman in front of him, saw that the woman's hair was messy and her cheeks were pale, and asked softly: "Female donor, I don't accept pilgrims anymore in the near future, please come back early." ”

Seeing that she was about to cover the door, the gorgeous woman frowned and hurriedly said: "You go to tell your family to watch the master, just say, the old man is visiting." ”

Yiqing hesitated, but suddenly saw the woman's somewhat transparent arms.

He immediately turned around and ran towards the temple. After a while, he led the woman into the Clear Void Pavilion, which was full of rune formations.

In a quaint and empty Dao Palace, Ping Chongzhen's face was calm, and he asked lightly, "What are you doing?" ”

Looking at this posture, this Ping Chongzhen seems to have been familiar with this pheasant essence for a long time.

When Ping Chongzhen saw the tragic situation of the pheasant spirit's arms, his face was finally a little surprised, and he asked, "Why are you injured?" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards a sandalwood bookshelf, took out a green jade gourd from it, pulled out the gourd stopper, and poured out two red pills.

Ping Chongzhen turned his head and sighed as he walked towards the pheasant essence: "These two [Yin Sha River Che Jiuli Dan] can slightly relieve the injuries of the Yin God, you can take it." ”

The pheasant essence did not refuse, reached out and took the pill handed by Ping Chongzhen, raised his head and took it.

In less than a moment, a grand spiritual sense emerged from Lu Pheasant's body, and the black qi on the two arms gradually disappeared, and the transparent Yin God also condensed a lot.

On the pheasant essence's miserable white face, two ruddy lines appeared, and a turbid breath grew, and it seemed that the injury had eased a lot.

However, he still said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that Ping Chongzhen, who has always prided himself on the righteous path, also refined this elixir used by the evil demons. ”

Ping Chongzhen didn't care about the ridicule in the pheasant essence's words, and said lightly: "Now can you tell me, how did you get hurt?"

Although he had long known this Pingchong Zhenren's indifferent attitude towards him, the pheasant essence was still trembling slightly, and a deep resentment in his eyes flashed.

He said in a deep voice: "I was injured by a young man with a divine weapon." ”

"What kind of divine weapon is so powerful that it can hurt your Yin God. Ping Chongzhen asked curiously.

The pheasant essence said with jealousy on his face: "It is a red sword, with humane luck on it, blazing and domineering." ”

Ping Chongzhen seemed to think of the crack on the tortoise shell, and his eyes were thoughtful.