The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 647 Commander Jingdi×Bandit Leader Lingyin

"Then if there is a next life, will we still be together." She said softly.

Yi Jingqian stared at her blankly, his eyes were dark.

After a long time, he carried her to the white bench under the street lamp.

"I do think of a folklore."

Bai Yuling became interested, "Legend? What legend?"

Yi Jingqian sat down on the chair, her calf rested on his lap, and her cold hands touched his shirt to keep warm.

"In the last century, the story of Emperor Jing, the commander of Shacheng in Hunan Province, and Lingyin, the leader of the bandits in Shu."

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"Rashomon—

Gates of Earth and Hell

The difference between reality and illusion

torrent of fate

......"

The last sentence, Lao Guo and Fatty both chose to conceal it in a tacit understanding.

The sea breeze blew the hair of several people into a mess, Sakurai Tsuki rolled up his trousers, and his feet were washed white by the cold sea water.

"So what kind of Laoshizi sect master of yours really looks like Lingjiang?"

"Look for yourself." Lao Guo handed him the yellowed photo.

Sakurai Yue took it over, and saw that the sculpture on it was close to the realism of the wax museum, and his expression was extremely shocked.

This is more than a resemblance, it is the same person!
Fatty was not surprised by his expression at all, "Do you know how similar it is?"

Sakurai Yue said in the tone of a domineering president: "One minute, I want all the information of your sect master."

Old Guo: "..."

"I'm afraid it won't work. The two of us only know the surface. The only person who really knows the history and secrets of the organization is Ziliang. However, that kid never confides a word." The fat man said.

Thinking of that cool little brother, Sakurai Tsuki had goosebumps, "You all don't know, so it's even more impossible for him to tell me."

It was hard to get him to say a word, let alone being dragged by him to tell the whole story clearly like a cross talk, he couldn't imagine it.

"However, we still know some things." Lao Guo picked up the beer, tapped it on his teeth, and the cap fell off.

"When the sect master was there, we Rashomon were simply a bandit organization. At that time, wars were everywhere. We lay in ambush in the mountains, grabbed some guns and ammunition, and collected coarse salt. We lived a fairy life."

"Spiritual sound, fine rhythm, beautiful appearance, usually call my brothers to play poker, fight crickets, and occasionally go out to the mountains. When I see a handsome guy who looks good, I tie him up."

The corner of Sakurai Yue's mouth twitched, "This is quite similar to Lingjiang."

That guy's eyes lit up when he saw a handsome guy, and he could tell by looking at the agents around him, all of them were more juicy than girls.

She's a nymphet!

"You misunderstood. Our sect master just has a hobby of raising beautiful men, and is not as lewd as in the legend. In fact, at that time, all men were arrested and sent to fight, and they were either killed or injured. Being favored by the sect master saved us from suffering in the world. "Old Guo took a sip of wine.

"According to what you said, those delicate little students who were arrested for no reason have to be grateful to her?" Sakurai Yue sneered.

"That's right, the sect master is very charismatic. He was quite stubborn when he was arrested, and he played cards with the sect master in two days. If you say he is handsome, no one can be more handsome than our sect master!" the fat man said.

Sakurai Yue looked at the vision of the water and the sky, and the moon rose up.The sea sparkled with sparkling diamonds.

"Your sect master...don't have a man you like?"

"How is it possible. Which woman doesn't have a spring, which girl doesn't like to be pretty." The fat man smiled, "Brother Rashomon Qianbailai, everyone has thin skin and tender flesh. I haven't seen anyone brought back to the room by her, but With one exception."

(End of this chapter)