Chapter Forty-Nine: Once the Sword Lifts the Wind and Thunder
Fang Zhongzheng came today to see who the fox spirit who stole his son's soul was, and by the way, he asked for an explanation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If there is really no way, in order to cure his son's lost soul, he is bullying others and wants to force this "justice" back.
He was confident that in the entire Linhai County boundary, the words of the county guard were not as good as him.
And he came to seek justice, and the young man who was sick in bed naturally came desperately.
As for the three rich sons who followed behind Yu Gongzi, they came to see the fairy beauty, and they kept cheering and instigating on the side.
The old man turned his head and said angrily: "Come on, knock the door open for me, I want to see where the inside is sacred." ”
"Yes!" the officers and soldiers waiting around the door responded in unison, drew their swords and were about to step forward.
The leader of Gou raised his eyebrows, "Who dare in my opinion?" he pulled out the knife and put it horizontally, quite a man who could not open it.
If it is the people of the rivers and lakes next to it, they may let it go, after all, the government is not easy to mess with. But Leader Gou is not afraid, who is standing behind him? The king of Shuobei in the Southern Dynasty, one person is above ten thousand people, how can his family members be seen by a small central official.
Seeing that the conflict was about to start, a person behind Leader Gou suddenly asked him, "Brother Gou, who are you talking to, is Master coming back?"
The leader of Gou turned around and saw the strong and round-shouldered Xingniang carrying a huge axe, standing under the eaves, looking over here.
''No, it's a few people who don't have long eyes making trouble. Leader Gou said.
Seeing him pull out the knife, Xingniang walked over uneasily, "Who is it, the Tsing Yi Gang?"
"No, it's from the government. Leader Gou waved his hand, "Xingniang, don't worry, with me, they can't break in." ”
Xingniang walked to the door and opened the hidden door, and there were many officers and soldiers standing in the alley outside the door.
She was startled when she saw that the officers and soldiers had already drawn their swords, "What's going on, what are you going to do?"
"Get in. "The old man is too lazy to talk to them.
"Slow!" Xingniang shouted, she was wide and fat, and her voice was loud, and the officers and soldiers who came forward with a shock stopped her steps.
The leader of Gou here has explained the matter clearly in one sentence, and Xingniang pinched her waist and said: "Dare to break into the mansion of King Shuobei, do you want to rebel?"
The alley was quiet, only the sound of falling rain remained.
Leader Gou smiled helplessly, he originally wanted to tease these people for a while.
"King Shuobei?" After a long time, Fang Zhongzheng doubted, "Which King of Shuobei?"
"How many Shuobei kings are there in the dynasty?" said the Gou leader jokingly.
Xingniang couldn't deal with this kind of thing, for fear that they wouldn't believe it, so she said, "You wait here, I'll go to the master." ”
As soon as she turned around, she saw a snow-white falcon coming from the rain curtain, and after turning on the eaves, it entered the small building through the window, and the people behind her also saw it, and they all let out a startled "huh".
"Don't act rashly. Xingniang was afraid that they would fight, so after scaring her, she walked into the small building.
She went upstairs and saw Soyu wiping the rain from the white falcon.
"What's going on outside?" Shuyu handed the cleaned white falcon to the maid to feed, and pulled out the letterhead from the small bamboo tube and opened it.
Xingniang then explained the confrontation outside the courtyard and the reason, and asked, "Master, those officers and soldiers are still waiting outside, what should I do?"
Soyu read the letterhead carefully and slowly frowned.
After she heard Xingniang's question, she didn't raise her head, but just took out a sign and handed it to Xingniang, "Just show them this sign." ”
Xingniang took it, and saw that it was a Shuobei King token, and immediately happily agreed, and went downstairs.
This is the prince's token, seeing the card is like seeing the person, she can be majestic.
Shuyu didn't notice Xingniang's careful thoughts, she was frowning at the letterhead sent by Shang Xiaolou.
What was written in the letter was that the Water Dragon King and the Sea Flow Sword Sect colluded with the Dongying swordsmen to attack Dragon King Island.
Unlike the angry Water Dragon King who colluded with the Dongying swordsman, Shuyu frowned at the hand of the Hailiu Sword Sect and the Qing Gang.
In the past, the Sea Flow Sword Sect was controlled by the Medicine King Valley everywhere, and did not dare to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool. Now that it is openly cooperating with the Water Dragon King, it is already challenging the authority of the Medicine King Valley.
This is something that Soyu cannot tolerate.
If the Sea Flow Sword Sect is not punished, there will be more sects that look down on the Medicine King Valley. At that time, if the Medicine King Valley wants to sit firmly on the throne of the four major factions, it will be difficult to dominate the rivers and lakes in the south and north of the Yangtze River.
Now the appearance of the Dongying swordsman also happened to give the Medicine King Valley a chance to stand upright, so after thinking for a moment and thinking about it, Shuyu asked for the "Tiger Support Order".
The Tiger Support Order has a high status in the rivers and lakes, and it is a token of the Medicine King Valley when it called on the heroes of the rivers and lakes.
After seeing the order, all the sects, the city hospitals, and the Longmen inns in various places will respond to and pass on the call of the Medicine King Valley.
"Oh, here you go, see clearly, this is the token of the king of Shuobei. Xingniang threw the token to Fang Zhongzheng.
After Fang Zhongzheng took the token and looked at it carefully, he looked back at his son and sighed: "It is indeed the Shuobei King Token." ”
When the officers and soldiers waiting on both sides heard this, they immediately put their swords back into their sheaths and did not dare to make a mistake.
"Then, that fairy-like girl......" Yu Gongzi forced himself to stand up and asked nervously.
"What fairy?" Xingniang was puzzled, the people in the courtyard were worried about the king of Shuobei on the sea these days, and they didn't know that someone was unrequited.
Seeing his son slumped on the bamboo sedan chair, his pale face and nervous expression, Fang Zhongzheng couldn't bear it, so he could only say to Xingniang: "I'm tired of asking the girl, who was the girl who injured my son a few days ago?"
Xingniang carefully looked at the jade boy on the bamboo sedan chair, and suddenly said: "Oh, you are the disciple who climbed over the wall and was slightly punished by my master." ”
"Ahem. Fang Zhongzheng coughed in embarrassment, "I don't know who the commander is?"
Xingniang raised her chin proudly, "My master is the world's No. 1 Medicine King Gu Master. ”
Although Fang Zhongzheng didn't know anything about the rivers and lakes, he still knew a little about the Medicine King Valley, especially after the king of Shuobei lived in seclusion in the valley for twenty springs, and once raised a knife to vibrate the wind and thunder.
But in order to make his son die, Fang Zhongzheng continued to ask: "I don't know what the relationship between your master and King Shuobei is?"
"Master and the prince are childhood sweethearts, and they are naturally the future princesses. "Xingniang's heart is straightforward.
Fang Zhongzheng turned around to see his son, and saw that he had been hit hard, his eyes were blank, and his face was pale, as if he had been smeared with grease powder.
Xingniang is a rough person, she didn't notice Yu Gongzi's gloomy sadness, and still said unceremoniously to Yu Gongzi, "If Meng Lang engages in it next time, be careful that the prince is not polite to you when he comes back." ”
"You're welcome!" Seeing that Xingniang added fuel to the fire, Fang Zhongzheng, who loved his son, said angrily.
Xingniang was not afraid and sneered: "Do you know how Qi Leling, the son of Qi Jilun, the Marquis of Wujun Township, died?"
Fang Zhongzheng was stunned, and waved his hand weakly, "How offended." Fang came to the door again in the future to ask the prince for guilt. ”
After that, he turned around and walked to the bamboo sedan chair, and saw that his son was shaped like a tree and his face was like ashes, and he didn't know what to say if he wanted to persuade him, so he waved his hand helplessly, "Let's go." ”
"Slow!" The black-clothed rich man standing next to Yu Gongzi suddenly spoke, "What did you just say, the prince is not here?"