Lord please forgive me

Chapter 274 Dragon Tiger Mountain

The news of the Juyihui's disbandment quickly spread to Luzhou. Some forces still entrenched here felt a little weird when they heard about it. One must know that Sima Tie, the chief rudder of the Juyihui, was among the temporary alliances. Yi has the highest combat power, and with the two master masters of the sword god Zuo Baitiao and the flower wrapping hand Liao Wenwen, it shouldn't be the current situation.

Zuo Baitiao and Liao Wenwen did not return to the city, but left without leaving any words. Only those who watched the battle in person returned to Luzhou and spread the scene of what happened at that time.

People are very puzzled, most still don't believe that Sima Tieyi, who is famous for his boxing skills, will be beaten away by the woman in white.
"Did Sima Tieyi let go of the water? Among the 20 people in martial arts, he is only inferior to Murong Jinghong and Bai Shaogang. How could he be beaten away by an unknown woman?"

"It should be a release. You must know that this senior Sima is the most lustful. The woman's appearance is more than enough to be included in the youth list. I guess he must have a heart of pity at that time, and he planned to find an opportunity to be in his arms, otherwise With his cultivation base, how could he be beaten away with a single punch."

"The left white strip on the sword body and Liao Wenwen, the flower-wrapping hand, have disappeared. Otherwise, they could have known what happened at that time. After all, the others were hiding in the forest and couldn't see it clearly, let alone confronted each other head-on. Their words cannot be trusted. "

The restaurants and teahouses in the streets and alleys of the city are all talking about the siege that happened in the outskirts of Luzhou last night, but Sima Tieyi, who is the person involved, is sitting bored on the roof of the dilapidated alley in the east of the city, watching A video of the little girl who was catching ants in the courtyard.

To be precise, it was digging out an ant nest. The small courtyard had been abandoned for a long time, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds. This nest of ants used to live peacefully here, but now they are about to be wiped out.

Holding a rotten branch in her hand, the little girl smashed the ant nest one by one, and then crushed the frightened ants leaving the nest one by one with her dirty little finger, with a triumphant expression on her little face , I had a great time playing alone.

Ping Lusheng searched all night, and finally found the bodies of the man and woman in Shenxiantai at the gate of the yamen. The government only registered such a murder case, and did not plan to investigate it carefully. After all, during this period of time in Luzhou The city was crowded with all kinds of people from all corners of the country, and it was very chaotic. There were frequent incidents of cutting across the street, not to mention just two unnamed corpses.

Ping Lusheng bought two steeds, tied the corpses of the two to one of the horses, and then went out of the city to catch up with Yingzhen and the others. But he felt it was inappropriate to do so. If the two were really friends of the Holy Lord, this method would obviously disrespect the deceased.

With towering green hills and gurgling water, the view suddenly becomes clear. In the wide mountain depression at the end of the road, there is a garden-style building with white walls and black tiles and eaves. In the garden, there are small bridges and flowing water, and big trees cover the sky. Craftsman's hand.

On the lintel of the mansion here, there is a plaque hanging on it, which says "Zhilan Tongchun".

Yingzhen and Yingzhen stood on the blue brick square outside the gate, and they didn't intend to enter the garden. The fog in the mountains and forests in the morning was dissipating, and the warmth of the early sun was most suitable for clearing away the stale air in the body.

On top of Jiang Peining's head was a garland woven for her on Yingzhen Road, like a fairy walking out of a painting. The mist in the surrounding green hills and the singing of insects in the early morning seemed like being in a fairyland on earth.

A crisp bell sounded from their sides. The young man with red moles on his eyebrows, silver hair, wearing a white robe with long sleeves, and holding a peach blossom branch in his hand, followed the donkey's pace and wobbled from the other side. Come from the small road on one side, enter the square,
"Appreciate~"

The young man stopped his donkey, looked at Yingzhen and Yingzhen with curious eyes, widened his eyes, looked again and again, with a surprised expression, and said leisurely:

"Shenhua is restrained, Qi is upright and clear, with hidden essence and sharpness, and the posture of a dragon, brother Tai's courage is a little bit bigger."

Seeing that the two people on the opposite side had no intention of speaking, the young man was a little embarrassed and said resentfully:
"Forgive me, forgive me, I have a little understanding of the art of observing people, and when I saw these two rare gods, I couldn't help but use the art of "appreciating faces", Hai Han Hai Han."

Yingzhen smiled and said:

"Longhushan? Are you Zhang Xiaoshu who is called the reincarnation of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Longhushan?"

The boy was not surprised at all when his background was revealed, he just waved his hand and said:

"It's all nonsense from the uncles and ancestors who went down the mountain. I have seen the portraits of the ancestors, and they are not as handsome as me. Even if the ancestors reincarnate ten times, they will not be able to change into my appearance."

Jiang Peining laughed out loud "puchi", and felt that the words of the proud man of the Taoist sect in front of him were very interesting.
"What's the use of being beautiful? Could it be that you still want to marry a wife and have children?"

The boy was surprised and said:
"Why not? Don't lie to the two of you, Poor Dao. No, no, no, this time I went down the mountain to find a wife,"

He pointed to the garden and said:
"The daughter-in-law has not been found yet, and I don't know where she went, but she once told me one thing, asking me to come here to help the owner of this Zhilan Garden drive away evil spirits and avoid filth. Alas, you two must know that I am Longhu Mountain. It’s really not a good job to do this.”

Ying Zhen looked at the Zhilan Garden following his eyes, frowned and said:
"Exorcism?"

The boy nodded,

"Brother, don't you think the garden here is strange? It's lifeless in broad daylight, and no one can see it? In fact, there are more than 700 people of all sizes living in the garden, but they only move around at night, like Ordinary people are active during the day. I came here earlier than the two of you. I have surveyed the luck trend of the mountains and rivers in the surrounding mountains. According to Fengshui, this is definitely a place of good fortune. I must be able to live here. After being instructed by an expert, since the geomantic omen is fine, it is the garden’s problem, are you interested in following me into the garden?”

Yingzhen shook her head and smiled:

"I'm not interested,"

The boy did not give up and said:

"Brother, you don't have to worry. In fact, I invite you to be with me because I have some selfish intentions. You have purple-gold luck, you are impervious to filth, and you will avoid evil spirits. It is absolutely no problem to enter this garden."

Jiang Peining interjected from the side:

"If you want us to go in with you, don't you need to make up such an excuse?"

The boy got off the donkey, waved his hands and said:

"Misunderstanding, I am absolutely not making up nonsense. The purple and gold luck of my brother is not the emperor's aura that the world says. If I read it correctly, this brother should be born in the land of dragon veins, Kunlun, and belong to a family house." The Feng Shui layout must be a great handwriting, so that the dragon spirit of Kunlun, the ancestral mountain, can be drawn into the house, and the future generations will be blessed."

Ying and Jiang remained silent in an extremely tacit understanding, just looking at the boy.

The young man was a little frustrated immediately, but he had never missed it, so he said angrily:

"Let me expand my calculations,"

He raised his left hand and kept pinching his five fingers, then squatted on the ground, and drew a complex and exquisite rune pattern with a stroke of a peach blossom branch on the ground.

Afterwards, the young man stared at the rune on the ground, frowning tightly, and after a while, cursed:
"Grass!"

Then, he raised his neck and grinned at Yingzhen,

"Bright roof?"

Yingzhen nodded with a smile,

The boy rubbed his feet to remove the runes on the ground, and without saying a word, he took his donkey and left.

(End of this chapter)