My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

"You kid did it? Do you know who my father is?"

The woman on horseback finally saw the knight in black standing quietly not far in front of her.

The knight in black didn't have any intention of dodging when faced with the questioning. Instead, he held his head upright and faced the woman without any fear.

"Volume 26 of "Zhou Lu Shu Yi", among the streets and alleys in the city and among the crowd, those who drive chariots and horses for no reason will be given fifty lashes; those who kill or injure people for a reason will be reduced by fighting or killing one class. Killing or injuring livestock will be compensated for the reduced price. The remaining article said that those who reduce fighting and kill first-class people have killing and injuring livestock, and this is allowed. If there is a public or private need to hurry away, do not sit down; those who kill and injure people for this reason are considered negligent. Those who kill and injure people because of fear cannot be prohibited. , minus the second class for the negligence."

The voice was cold, as if she was also a woman.

Ling Xiaodong's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Is it a woman?"

Seeing that the knight was tall and strong, with a knife and a sword pinned to his waist, he subconsciously regarded her as a man, and couldn't help being amazed, as expected, a woman would not give way to a man.

"There is no reason for traveling in the city, I don't care who you are, do you know your mistake?"

The woman on horseback was stunned for a moment when Zheng Si'er recited the laws of the Great Zhou, then she sneered disdainfully.

"This Pengcheng belongs to my family. You talk about Zhou Lv and I want to laugh."

Ling Xiaodong rubbed his chin and thought, is Pengcheng also from her family?Could it be the city lord's daughter?

Should not be ah.

Remember that adult Cheng is mature and stable, how could there be such a daughter?

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zheng Si'er has already put her hand on the sword at her waist, ready to draw the sword out of her body at any time.

Chapter 139 Going to the Street to Buy Clothes

For a moment, the atmosphere on the street froze and the passers-by on both sides became quiet.

Everyone knows the brocade-clothed woman, she is Cheng Qinan, the youngest daughter of the City Lord of Pengcheng.

She had always been domineering and causing trouble in Pengcheng. In the end, the city lord had no choice but to send her to the capital for further study. Now she returned to Pengcheng for no apparent reason.

Everyone sweated for the black-clothed knight who stepped forward. If he offended this female devil in Pengcheng, he might not be able to leave the city gate.

Cheng Qinan's confrontation with Zheng Sirer was indeed not as easy as others imagined.

She felt a creepy chill firsthand, and the aura of the woman in black with a knife and a sword on her waist in front of her didn't seem to be fake, as if she was about to draw her sword and cut someone at the next moment.

She murmured in her heart, hearing that young voice, could it be the stunned young man who just came out to walk the rivers and lakes?

It's not that I haven't heard of some stories of people getting angry and blood spattering five steps.

Even in the capital, there are some crazy people who have no brains but only passion. They like to be reckless and kill people just for the pleasure of the moment.

Although they all couldn't escape, they were revenged by the family, and even executed by Ling Chi.

But if the son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, he will only die!

It would be a big thank you if he was hacked to death by this crazy martial artist!

Cheng Qinan is just a paper tiger who pretends to be a tiger, and when faced with Zheng Si'er who really might threaten his life, he becomes cowardly instead.

She gritted her teeth and secretly regretted not traveling with her guards. She originally thought that when she returned to Pengcheng, it would be her own territory. Who would have thought that she would be so unlucky.

"What's your name!"

Zheng Sirer stood upright, not afraid at all, her hands still resting on the sword beside her.

"I won't change my name in business, but I will never change my surname. That's the righteous hero Zheng Sirer!"

As the only adopted daughter of the King of the North, she has never been afraid of anyone other than her background.

Of course, even if she is just an ordinary civilian, the chivalry in her heart will not allow her to be cowardly.

"Okay! I remember! Just wait for me!"

Cheng Qinan decided not to suffer this immediate loss, glared at Zheng Sirer fiercely, turned around and left.

Anyway, this Zheng Si'er is in Pengcheng. When I go back, let the guards seal the city gate and search everywhere in the city. I don't believe you can fly!

Although he made this decision rationally, the scorching stares of the people around him made Cheng Qinan feel ashamed, and his hatred for Zheng Si'er became even stronger.

She had a ferocious face, she gritted her teeth, and she couldn't bear to crush Zheng Si'er.

For such a shameless and lofty woman, it would be best if she broke her tendons and hamstrings and sent her to a brothel to pick up customers for free. Otherwise, she should cry and regret that she has offended her, wishing she could bite her tongue and kill herself.

Waiting for you to fall into my hands, there will be something for you!

Passers-by on both sides saw that Cheng Qinan, who had been tyrannical in Pengcheng, had a rare suffocation, and they all cheered for the heroine.

"Okay! The heroine is mighty!"

"It's so relieved! I've seen that female devil upset for a long time!"

"Xia Xia, that person is the daughter of the city lord. She is very petty and will definitely retaliate. For your own good, it is better to leave Pengcheng as soon as possible!"

Zheng Si'er bowed his hands to the supporters, not paying attention.

Along her journey to the west, she saw too many evil people doing evil things. With her character that could not tolerate even a grain of salt in her eyes, it had become a habit for her to act chivalrously and righteously.

Xiaoyan tugged at Ling Xiaodong's sleeves, and looked at Zheng Si'er with bright eyes.

"Brother Xiaodong, that knight in black is so valiant. If I can be as valiant as her, I will draw my sword to help when the road is rough."

"Obviously everyone is a woman, so the gap is so big? Cultivating the Tao is not as useful as practicing martial arts on weekdays."

Ling Xiaodong held Xiaoyan's delicate little hand again and comforted:

"But there are things that warriors can't do. Of course it's good to be a chivalrous man, but Xiaoyan, you can also subdue demons and eliminate demons. Isn't it all a good thing?"

"Ok!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and secretly made up her mind that she must be like a master in the future, fighting demons everywhere!

Just as she was thinking this way, the bottleneck of the original three-talent realm's consummation began to loosen, which was a symbol of confirming her Taoist heart and about to enter the four-image realm.

She looked down at the food thrown to the ground by Ling Xiaodong.

"They all fell to the ground, what a pity~"

"It's okay, buy it if you want to eat."

After this little episode, Ling Xiaodong took Xiaoyan and started shopping in the bustling streets of Pengcheng again.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Ling Xiaodong found a shop that he was familiar with.

I saw the signboard of Tianyi Fang in the distance. Isn't that the shop where Aunt Yun and the master bought clothes last time?

The master's pair of ice silk white socks was also bought there. Ling Xiaodong likes them very much, but unfortunately there is only one pair, and they have to be washed and dried every time they are used up. It is better to buy a few more!

"Let's go! Let's go check out that store."

As soon as she entered Tianyifang, Xiao Yan was immediately dazzled by the colorful cloth and various styles of ready-made clothes.

What woman doesn't like new clothes?

"Take your pick, Aunt Yun gave me a lot of money."

Since Ling Xiaodong upgraded Qingfeng Pavilion to a blessed place last time, even the elixirs earned were a huge amount of income. At this time, Qingfeng Pavilion has become a wealthy person.

While Xiaoyan was trying on clothes, Ling Xiaodong suddenly thought whether he should also buy some clothes for Aunt Yun.

Every time I see her, she is either in the ordinary Taoist robe of Qingfeng Temple, or the fairy cave robe that symbolizes status.

Ling Xiaodong looked around the store and was immediately attracted by a bright red skirt. The skirt was embroidered with hundreds of birds in gold thread. The pattern was complex. The upper body was also decorated with colorful clouds. The hem was extremely long. It looked like a wedding dress. .

Accustomed to the simple, elegant and monotonous colors of Taoist temples, Ling Xiaodong has never seen Aunt Yun try this bright and bold style, but based on his visual inspection and imagination, he thinks it will be very suitable.

Moreover, Aunt Yun's skin is more like frost than snow, and the red dress can better complement her white skin.

"I want that dress!"

The shopkeeper who looked after the shop was a fat woman who seemed to be generous at first glance. When she heard that business was coming to her door, she immediately walked forward with heavy steps and said with a smile on her face:

"Well, are you going to buy it for your wife? Is it the right size? Do you want to change it?"

Ling Xiaodong was asked a series of questions.

What size is Aunt Yun?It seems that I have never asked.

But it doesn't bother him at all!

His hands were clasped in the air in a semicircular shape, and the most prominent thing was that he couldn't hold any of them.

Ling Xiaodong kept drawing strokes in the air towards the female shopkeeper.

"The chest is about this big, the waist is so thin, the hips are like this..."

Although he doesn't know the exact number, Ling Xiaodong will be able to measure Aunt Yun's figure with both hands tomorrow night, and he has already kept the size in mind.

Not to mention the size of the body, he can tell one, two, three, four even how many fleshy creases are inside.

1 Chapter [-] The mysterious second floor

"That's it, do you understand?"

After dancing with hands and feet, Ling Xiaodong's head was covered with thin sweat.

"Xiao's, Xiao's, Ling'er, take this dress and help this young master cut it."

Ordinary people are not willing to buy ready-made clothes. It is considered a luxury to buy a few pieces of cloth to go home and make new clothes during festivals.

There are only a few people who are as wealthy as Ling Xiaodong and buy the treasure of their store just after taking a look at it.

The fat shopkeeper's smiling face was all squeezed together, like a layered chrysanthemum.

She waved to the clever girl in the tailoring room, gave her the red dress after giving her a few instructions, and asked her to go to the back room for a little tailoring.

"Young Master, this brocade bird skirt actually comes with a matching men's coat. Do you want to take a look?"

"Matching it? Show me."

When the fat shopkeeper heard that there was something interesting, he immediately shook off the fat all over his body, and ran into the back room tremblingly, and after a while, he opened the curtain and came out again, holding a Chai Tin dress in his hand.

It is not like the previous gold and red, but a red seal on a black background.

The whole body of the clothes is black, and there are complicated red pattern decorations on the belt, skirt, and wide sleeves, and the style is very similar to the dress of the groom of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ling Xiaodong's eyes lit up the first time he saw the clothes.

If you and Aunt Yun wear these two pieces of clothing, wouldn't they be just like husband and wife?

"let me try."

Ling Xiaodong has a well-proportioned figure. Putting on this imitation wedding dress, it is pressed perfectly and makes her look even more extraordinary.

He had a slender figure, coupled with his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his elegant appearance, even the shopkeeper was immediately impressed.

"Sir, what do you think? The fabric of this dress is fine Shuiyun brocade, and the light can be seen in the dark."

The shopkeeper stretched out her stubby and fat fingers and pretended to touch the fabric, but in fact she wanted to rub it, but Ling Xiaodong calmly dodged it.

"Ok, let's buy together."

The shopkeeper, who was secretly disappointed, immediately became energetic again.

"Okay, I've got it all covered for you."

This black robe, together with the red skirt that was originally taken to the back room for cutting, was folded neatly and put into a wooden box with a handle, instead of simply being wrapped in a bag. It can be seen that the two pieces of clothing are Worth a fortune.

Ling Xiaodong waved his sleeves and put away the wooden box with his sleeves and hands. The shopkeeper's eyes widened when he saw it, and he was even more convinced that this young master had an extraordinary background.

"Brother Xiaodong, what do you think of this one of mine?"

After Ling Xiaodong finished shopping for two pieces of clothes, Xiao Yan walked out of the back room calmly.

The light blue Liuxian skirt was elegant and smart, wrapping the girl's young and slim body. Xiaoyan looked at Ling Xiaodong expectantly, her moist peach blossom eyes slightly drooped, feeling shy and excited at the same time.

"pretty."

Ling Xiaodong nodded slightly in approval, but Xiao Yan pursed her lips.

"Is it just pretty?"