Chapter 198 The old man and the old lady
Nanguai’s death was not very peaceful.
After a trip to the northern fortress, Zhu Laoba is only one step away from entering the land of fairyland. Now he is purifying the turbid air in his body. As long as the turbid air is cleared, he can log into the land of fairyland. Qi refining officially started.
Is he a half-step innate?
That's just a grown man bullying a baby.
Walk over, aim at the head, and slap him.
“Pa!”
The Nankai’s head turned two or three times on its neck.
In the end, he faced forward and backward, bleeding from his nose, and he knelt down in front of Zhu Laoba.
After killing the two Jianghu evil men, Zhu Laoba looked around at all the Jianghu people with cold eyes.
"Listen to me. Go back to each house and find your own mother! If anyone makes trouble again, have you seen my slap? Consider whether you can bear it!"
After that, Zhu Laoba turned around and went back to the county government office, slamming the vermilion door shut.
The dust fell off the beams.
How can Jianghu people dare to come forward?
The two corpses are still lying here on the ground!
"The monsters in the south and the evil in the north are all half-step innate..."
"Yes...probably."
"That rude man...no, what kind of kung fu is that hero? Never I’ve seen it before!”
“The method he used just now doesn’t look like a skill, it seems to be just pure brute force.”
The Jianghu people whispered, suddenly they didn’t know who it was. I read:
"Who is the gentleman he is talking about?"
Masters of this level are rare among the people, and even the guards of the feudal lord may not be as powerful as him.
Who travels with such a good person!
Some Jianghu people felt that they would lose their lives if they continued further, so they simply left. However, most of them were still unwilling to do so, cursed, returned to the tavern, found their tables, and continued to stare at the county. Yamen.
The waiter in the store, who just now thought he would not receive the money, cried with joy again, and cried twice more.
Seeing the Jianghu people dispersed, the government officials did not dare to say anything. They hurriedly threw Xiguai Beixie's body into a sack, put it on a cart, and sent it to a mass grave outside the city.
The old woman who was squatting on the wall also had a look of pain on her face, unable to get off the tiger.
Just leave?
I have already climbed up the wall. It would be a pity to run back, and I will be laughed at by that damn beggar.
Enter the compound?
Others couldn't see it, but the old woman could.
That reckless man’s methods are close to those of gods on earth, and he has no reputation in the world. I’m afraid he is a master specially trained by the imperial court.
It is very dangerous to enter the yard like this!
I have already begun to think about quitting.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the tavern, and found that the old beggar was looking towards him, waving for her to come down.
The old woman's heart was inexplicably aroused by the stock market.
No, we can’t leave!
The remaining scrolls of the capital are still in the yamen. If the arrogant man accidentally used some evil magic to corrupt his mind and become a devil on earth with the level of a god, then this great beam may be indispensable for a bloody storm!
And...
This old bastard has abandoned his responsibilities, and I can’t abandon him!
He just gritted his teeth and entered the courtyard directly.
She didn't see that after she entered the courtyard, the old beggar in the tavern directly slapped the table and stood up, his eyes full of eagerness.
After entering the county government compound, the old woman disappeared directly into the short shrubs like a shadow, carefully moving forward among the leaves and branches.
Of course the yamen servants couldn't see her, her level was too low, and the old woman believed that they wouldn't notice her even if she walked in front of this group of people.
He poked his head slightly again and saw Zhu Laoba walking back. He immediately put on an innocent face after entering the courtyard, and he looked exactly like the fierce god outside the courtyard.
Where does he look like a master? He is basically the eldest brother of the farmers in the village.
However, he seemed to be insensitive and did not look this way. It seemed that he would not be able to find himself for a while.
The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously moved towards the courtyard.
I touched the inner courtyard from the outer door, and touched the hall from the inner courtyard. It was a smooth journey without any accidents.
My heart finally rested in my stomach.
Finally I touched the side of the hall, and when I was about to turn my head and look in, I suddenly heard a little girl's voice ringing in my ear:
"Grandma, what are you doing?"
The old woman froze immediately.
That was the voice of a young girl. There was a bit of tenderness in her throat, but it was more hearty and thorough, like a bird in the forest chirping in her ears.
Even without looking at her face, you can tell that she is a beautiful woman.
Head tilted.
As expected, the girl standing in front of the old woman had a delicate face, was pretty and charming, and was wearing a common Jianghu outfit.
Looking like myself forty years ago, full of vitality.
But...
The old woman was very sure that it would have been impossible for her forty years ago to see through her current Sun-Chasing Shadow Technique.
How could such a young girl have such profound spiritual conduct?
Seeing that the matter was exposed, the old woman's hands were faster than her brain, and she had already reached out to touch the Mongolian sweat medicine in her arms.
Even though there was no time to think so much, he just pointed at the girl in front of him and threw it away.
The girl obviously did not expect that the old woman would suddenly take action. She was startled and jumped back.
The next moment, a little girl suddenly appeared in front of the mist of medicine spread by the old woman. This girl looks almost the same as the girl, except she is one size smaller. She has no shoes and looks sleepy, as if she has just been woken up.
Then he was covered in medicine.
I rolled my eyes on the spot, fell asleep again, fell to the ground with a thud, and fell into a deep sleep with snot bubbles coming from my nose.
The old woman was shocked.
What method is this? Just throw out a smaller version of yourself to prevent disaster? !
Paper stick? A scapegoat?
But how can those shady methods be as clever as this little girl’s? Will you still sleep? !
Suddenly I remembered the rumors I had heard before. It was said that an aunt came out of Xuzhou to rescue the poor. Girl, isn’t this just like the girl in front of you?
Is she the aunt?
"Hey! You old woman! You are not a good person!" The girl saw her little girl being charmed and fell asleep. She also became angry and turned her sleeves outwards, holding many ropes in her hands. .
The old woman felt something was wrong. Just when she was about to climb up the wall to escape, she saw the girl throwing the rope outward.
The whole rope seemed to be alive, and it tied up the old woman with a swish.
The old woman fell into the grass with a thud and could not move.
Tie a thief with a reed and kill a pig with a knot? But how can the rope show be so lively?
"Taoist Priest, I caught a thief!"
Hearing the girl's shout, the old woman could only close her eyes and accept her fate.
......
The old woman was brought to the main hall, and it happened that Magistrate Zhong also brought over the fragments of the capital.
Originally, Magistrate Zhong really didn’t want to give the scrap to Zuo Chen. It wasn’t until his Yamen servant showed him the strangely beaten Southern Monster and Beixie that Magistrate Zhong let go of his obsession. read.
Scared.
After respectfully handing the Celestial Master's fragment to Zuo Chen, Magistrate Zhong retreated obediently and huddled aside as a backdrop.
Zuo Chen casually flipped through the remaining scrolls twice.
Indeed, as Magistrate Zhong said, the fragments of the scroll are so wonderful that you can neither turn to the beginning nor reach the end.
The top is wrapped with a unique magic formula, which seems to be specially designed to prevent others from prying.
I don’t know whether it is to protect knowledge or to protect people who read books.
Before Zuo Chen could say anything, he suddenly saw Zhu Laoba not far away walking over with an old man in his hand, and he threw him to the ground.
"Taoist Priest, this old beggar tried to get in just now, but I caught him."
"Did I get caught? I obviously let you find out on purpose!" The beggar rubbed his buttocks and said with resentment on his face: "Hey, this young man doesn't attack lightly or harshly. He doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young." Big." Zhu Laoba kicked his ass.
The old beggar did not dare to speak, but looked at Zuo Chen cautiously, as if he was remembering something.
The old woman looked at the old beggar in surprise:
“Why did you come in, you old bastard?”
The old beggar smiled helplessly: “Didn’t I ask you to shout for help three times? Don’t shout either.”
“I would rather be chopped off than shout.”
“Ahem.”
Zhu Laoba coughed twice, interrupting the cross talk between the two old boys.
The two of them shut up.
“You two are also here for the fragments of the capital?”
Zuo Chen glanced at these two people.
The turbidity on his body is not heavy, and there is also a little golden light of merit, which is completely opposite to the two evil men that Zhu Laoba killed before.
"Are you the gentleman that the strong man mentioned just now?"
Zuo Chen nodded.
The old beggar beside him couldn't help but look at Zuo Chen.
Young, handsome, with a strange sense of being out of the world, but also inexplicably approachable, not the powerful person in Kyoto that the old woman had guessed before.
Following the arrogant Xiantian Daoxing, there is also an aunt from Xuzhou.
She remembered the wonderful rumors she heard in the arena some time ago.
It is said that there is a real immortal who has come and killed all the way from Xuzhou to Youzhou. He has the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, and has the power to trample on the sun and break the moon. Even the immortal aunt is just his servant. , I just got one or two points of inheritance.
When I first heard this rumor, the old beggar thought that this was probably a storyteller who made up myths just to win a mouthful of tea money.
Now it seems...
I’m afraid what Mr. Storyteller said is indeed true.
The old woman didn't react at all. She obviously hadn't heard the rumors about Zuo Chen, but warned eagerly:
"Sir, you must not read the fragments of the capital scrolls! The tops of all the scrolls left by the capital were stained If you try to interpret the formula for lowering your head, it may break your Taoist heart."
Hearing this, Zuo Chen said curiously:
"You know what this Jingshi Fragment contains! Bad temper?”
“Huh?”
When the two old men heard Zuo Chen's words, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Before she opened her mouth, the old woman had already prepared for Zuo Chen not to believe her. After all, she told others that there was something wrong with the remaining scrolls of the Capital, and 11 out of 10 people would not believe her.
Didn’t expect to meet someone today who knows the truth?
The old woman was careful: "Sir, are you... a returnee?"
"Returner... I am not a returnee, but I once heard someone say that they are a group of gold diggers. Captain.”
Holding the fragment in his hand and patting it twice, Zuo Chencai said:
"Tell me, who are you and how did you know that there is something wrong with the fragment in the capital."
>(End of this chapter)