"Good man, don't beat ......" The second official begged for mercy, and his miserable cry was endless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yin Xue Sword" is a magic weapon that Jiang Xue Niangniang has carried for many years, and it is hard to say, and Bao Wenzheng's "Ming Yu Gong" has also been cultivated to the supreme realm, that is, it does not contain true qi, and there is also a thousand power in gestures.

Chivalry violates the ban with force, although the court is mediocre, but the idea of this law is good, if someone violates the law, they will be punished, so although Bao Wenzheng is not ashamed of the small behavior of the two officials, but he also does not want to take his life for no reason, so when he heard the cry for mercy, he stopped beating.

"What is this woman's crime?" asked Bao Wen in a cold voice.

The short and fat official endured the severe pain on his body, and said in a trembling voice: "Good man, this woman and the earth dog ** caused her husband to be killed by this earth dog, and the two of us were only escorted to the palace according to the order of the yamen." ”

Bao Wenzheng was extremely stunned, looking back at the woman who was still trembling outside the teahouse, although he despised this woman's behavior in his heart, but he couldn't be amused by others in broad daylight, and said sharply: "This earth dog is dead, immediately escort this woman to the mansion, if you do such evil things again, you will definitely take your lives!"

"Good man, I won't dare to wait any longer......" The short and fat official hurriedly responded, and then put the steel knife back into the sheath, and stepped forward full of fear to help the tall and thin official up, leaving two copper coins, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Bao Wenzheng hesitated for a moment, and then walked to the side of the woman in the big coat, and stopped talking, and was about to leave, but saw the woman sobbing softly, and the plump body loomed, trembling in the cold wind.

"Childe ......"

The woman turned around with tears streaming down her face, knelt down and bowed, and said in a weeping voice: "The little woman can't bear the pain of the female guard, and the tired husband loses her life, even if she dies, it is difficult to atone for her sins, and her heart has long been like ......ashes along the way."

"It's just that before he died, he was kind-hearted by the son, and he still regarded the slave family as a human being, and the slave family thanked the son for his mercy......"

"The little woman has no shame to live in the world, I hope that the son can be merciful, let this big man be used by the slave family, and be a cow and a horse in the next life, and make a grass ring, and I will definitely repay the son's great kindness!"

Bao Wenzheng stopped and stood when he heard this, and said with a salute: "After all, the eldest sister has violated the laws of the imperial court, although she can kill this earth dog and save the eldest sister from humiliation, but she can't ignore the laws of the imperial court......"

The woman bowed her head and bowed again, and said in a weeping voice: "The little woman now has only one death to apologize, and she does not dare to save her son. ”

With that, the woman stood up, stretched out her cracked palm, brushed the messy bun, and then turned sideways to salute Bao Wenzheng, and slammed into the stump outside the teahouse.

"Bang!"

Between the woman's buns, there was a red stream flowing, and in a short time it fell down her jaw to the big pool, and her body immediately fell weakly, and her breathing was already weakening, only the body that was on the verge of death spasmed.

The living life is hanged in front of him, but Bao Wenzheng can only feel relieved in his heart, knowing that for this woman, death is the best ending, and she no longer has to suffer from the strange eyes of others.

Bao Wenzheng stepped forward, and did not like the stench on this woman's body, so he wrapped the woman's body in a big way, and then picked it up by the waist, and jumped up with light skills, and went towards the east of this Wangjia Village.

The "Yinxue Sword" suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sharp sword qi slashed down with this empty place, throwing out a recess that was enough to bury the corpse, and then picked up the woman's body, slowly put it in, and subconsciously wiped the dirt on the woman's cheeks and the messy bun.

Bao Wenzheng put the "Yinxue Sword" aside, bowed deeply, and said with a complicated sigh: "People die like lights go out, and they will do it for themselves in the next life......"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed a few handfuls of loess, threw them on top of the corpse, and then ran the "Ming Yugong" True Qi Infusion and his palms to bury the loess on the ground towards the recess.

At this time, because it is located on the side of the hillside, the wind is not strong, the warm sun is sprinkled on the brand new tomb, the breeze blows the weeds on the hillside, and there are occasional crystal dew drops, and the mottled old trees have dark crows perched on the branches, occasionally making a hoarse and piercing chirping, and this barren and secluded tomb, a little creepy.

Twenty miles east of Wangjiazhai, the ethereal smoke has risen, Ji Qinglian and the bonfire next to the river, a fat hare has already been peeled, and the wooden stick runs through, constantly flipping, the oil stains splash down from time to time and the bonfire, making a "bang" sound, a smell of meat also drifts with the wind.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on the plump body, the fair skin was as translucent as jade, although the beautiful cheeks were still cold, but the unconcealable sassy wind, and the edge of the riverside, but more eye-catching, although it was a slightly shabby clothes, the natural beauty was more eye-catching, "people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles" The phrase, but no longer adapted.

Ji Qinglian flipped the hare, while looking in the direction of the Wangjiazhai from time to time, wondering why this young man had not returned, could it be that he had found the wrong way, and he was hesitating whether to rise up with the sword, and when he greeted him, he heard the slight sound of clothes coming from a distance.

Raising his eyes, the young man carried a jar of wine in one hand and floated like a fairy, he was already thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was even more handsome in this warm sunshine, even the cold Ji Qinglian couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, he was indeed a young man, and there was no lack of elegance in the chivalrous heart.

"Miss Lao has been waiting for a long time. Bao Wenzheng sat down on the ground before putting the wine jar on the ground, and said humbly.

Ji Qinglian said with a smile: "Childe doesn't need to be polite, this trip is something to do, but I see that Childe's strength is a little less." ”

Bao Wenzheng sighed, and made this trip in the Wangjiazhai teahouse, the official errand of the yamen actually disregarded the etiquette law, and in front of everyone's eyes, he let the earth dog and the woman *** take the opportunity to collect money for others to watch, and Ji Qinglian knew about the 1510 story.

Pretending to be surprised, he asked, "There are so many cultivators in this world, why do they turn a blind eye to this?"

Ji Qinglian took off the wooden stick that penetrated the hare, put it aside and waited for it to dissipate the heat slightly, and replied: "If a cultivator is not deeply involved, he is not contaminated with worldly cause and effect, otherwise he will have demons in his heart, and his cultivation will be hindered at best, and at worst, he will be turned into powder under the catastrophe. ”

Ji Qinglian slapped open the wine seal, grabbed the mouth of the altar with her green and jade palms, and then like a whale sucking, the water about the thickness of the little finger poured into the cherry lips, and then persuaded and said: "There is no shortage of people in the court, so you have a body of martial arts, don't take risks easily......"