Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 200 The lingering ghost

Shangguan Lingye rode the wind across the barren mountains and went to Jingping Terrace.

The eight masters had already left, and only the immortal masters from various sects rushed to help deal with the aftermath and rescue the property that had accumulated for thousands of years on the terrace.

There must be insiders among the nine sects. Although Lord Huangshan has withstood the scrutiny of the other seven Lords and cleared himself of suspicion, this undoubtedly makes the situation more complicated and confusing.

The entire top management of the Nine Sects fell into a situation of mutual suspicion. If Lord Fulong hadn't strongly opposed it, Patriarch Shangguan was even prepared to say, "I would rather teach me to betray the people of the world than teach the people of the world to betray me" and united with Lord Emperor Zhao and Lord Fulong. Lord, the three elders took action together to remove all five younger lords to avoid future troubles.

Of course, removing the five great lords is just a show played by the three elders. The pattern of the nine sects has been determined. The strength of the five lords is inferior to that of the three elders, but in a real fight, both sides will lose. Even if they succeed, their vitality will be great. If injured, other continents come over, or the Youying alien race invades in large numbers, the Nine Sects will be finished.

But Patriarch Shangguan never treated people with kindness, and she never treated practitioners as human beings. She was really capable of such a thing as cutting off a strong man's wrist.

Therefore, the Shangguan Patriarch directly had the intention to kill, and the shock power was still full. When the other five lords saw this scene, they also understood the seriousness of the matter. They must be extremely strict in self-reflection and review of their disciples and grandchildren when they return.

These matters are regarded as the top secrets of the Nine Sects. They are all handled by the Eight Lords personally. Even Shangguan Lingye can only hear a few fragments of the news. When the job of the 'Gestapo' to clean up the Nine Sects does not fall to her, she will The person being censored can naturally only do his or her own thing and not pay attention to it.

Following the location of the painting boat, he came to the small rural town in the ravine. Shangguan Lingye glanced at it casually and saw the ordinary street scene, and went directly to Jiang Yi's bedroom.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan was embarrassed to stay any longer. After opening the door and saying hello, she left quickly.

Jiang Yi greeted each other at the door, hiding the ridiculous things last night in her heart, and said with a smile:

"Toffee, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came? I didn't even arrange for anyone to greet you."

"They are all practicing people, so what's there to welcome?"

Shangguan Lingye wore a golden shawl and walked slowly into Jiang Yi's bedroom. He was about to ask where Zuo Lingquan had gone. Before he could speak, his nose suddenly twitched and he said strangely:

"What kind of incense are you using? Why does it smell like heather?"

"Um?"

Jiang Yi blinked and took a moment to react. Her face turned red, and she quickly suppressed it and explained:

"I haven't lived here for half a year, so it feels a little smelly. How about we go to the side hall?"

"No, I've never smelled it before. It feels quite unique."

Shangguan Lingye did not delve into these small details. He sat down on the small couch, looked at the 'exotic' furnishings in the palace, and asked:

"Where is Zuo Lingquan? He hasn't gotten up yet."

"He went out with Jingxun this morning, probably shopping."

Jiang Yi saw Shangguan Lingye sitting on the couch and felt a little restless - when she first started practicing last night, she was on the couch with Zuo Lingquan...

Jiang Yi didn't want to openly ask the Crown Princess to move her buttocks off the soft couch. Her heart suddenly turned, and she ran to the standing cabinet on the back, took out the prepared gift box, and said:

"My dear concubine, it's hard for you to come here. I went to buy some specialties from Dadan yesterday. Dadan doesn't have anything special. It's not as good as the Great Yan Dynasty, which has a vast land and rich resources. I hope you won't dislike it."

"oh?"

Shangguan Lingye stood up, walked over and took the beautifully patterned wooden box, opened it and took a look - red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, a whole row of flower carps of various styles, neatly stacked in it.

"..."

Shangguan Lingye was stunned for a moment, not expecting to receive such a gift.

When she was in the capital, Jiang Yi went to Canyang Pool to practice for the first time. She saw Jiang Yi's fish-moving bellyband and thought it looked pretty good.

Upon receiving such a gift at this time, Shangguan Lingye raised his slender eyebrows slightly. She was a woman, and she did not show any shyness or embarrassment. She nodded lightly:

"If you are interested, your embroidery skills and creativity are unique, much higher than the level of Dayan embroidery lady; this thing can be introduced to Dayan, the fabric can be replaced with silk from Taohuatan, and sold to the sect fairies, who can squeeze it out A lot of fairy money.”

Jiang Yi had long seen that Shangguan Lingye liked Tiancai Dibao and small coins, so she followed the words:

"No problem, I will make arrangements later. When the time comes, the business will be handed over to the empress, and she will be given the same name as the 'Toffee Empress'. The empress is so beautiful and beautiful, she will definitely make a lot of money."

"I am the second saint of the Yan Dynasty, so I don't dare to use this gimmick."

After Shangguan Lingye admired it for a moment, he picked up the golden flower carp that he liked better, unfolded it and took a look - there was very little fabric, and it matched her figure very well, but it could only wrap the dumplings, and there was an opening in the middle. Hollow……

"Eh~ So sexy? Where can I wear it..."

"Um?"

Jiang Yi's expression was stunned. She didn't expect that the royal concubine, who had always been graceful and noble, would say such secret words.

But having said that, the graceful Princess Yan, who manages the heroes of the immortal family and the emperors and generals of the secular world, is wearing such a sexy little dress under the gorgeous phoenix skirt. The contrast is huge, and it is quite exciting to think about it...

Shangguan Lingye's 100-year-old grandmother is not a little girl, and she has no taboo words. She held her bellyband and gestured on her bulging chest:

"This little jacket, paired with the ankle-length underwear, feels a little mismatched. I need to look into similar underwear."

"I think so too. Zuo Lingquan said that translucent silk fabric can be made into stockings and inverted triangle-like underpants. I didn't understand the specifics..."

Shangguan Lingye's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Jiang Yi's chest:

"You wore this in front of Zuo Lingquan? How did he react?"

"Well……"

Jiang Yi's expression froze, she accidentally let something slip, and she looked embarrassed, not knowing how to respond.

Shangguan Lingye saw that Jiang Yi was embarrassed, so he gave up. She picked up other styles and colors of flower carps to appreciate, but before she took a few glances, there was a loud noise from outside:

bang——

The loud noise was very far away, as if it was in the corner of the capital.

Shangguan Lingye's face darkened, and he disappeared in a flash...

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The rain was so heavy that Linhefang was at the mouth of the river, and the water level of the inland river was less than two feet away from the street. As a result, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the shops and boatmen were all closed. The only things that could be seen on the long street of Linhe were Detective Lao Zhang was wearing a raincoat and leading a young detective on a patrol in the heavy rain.

The bluestone alley on the side of the street was filled with mud and rainwater. Zuo Lingquan walked slowly forward in the heavy rain with Tang Jingxun on his back.

Tang Jingxuan lay on his back, hugging Zuo Lingquan's neck, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand to protect the man from the wind and rain.

Tuanzi returned home, looking very happy. He squatted on Tang Jingxuan's squished chest and called out from time to time to say hello to the birds he knew.

The two of them came all the way and took a look at Jingxun's private property. Since their third uncle was taking care of it, the Chen family no longer had any plans to seize the property. The young master is a 'good friend', and he just tries to maintain relationships with him in different ways.

Tang Jingxuan is the granddaughter of the eldest family member of the Chen family, and has nothing to do with the second eldest family member, so she is quite dissatisfied with this matter; but she has become a "sixth-level ancestor", and it is inappropriate to care about the shortcomings of these business parents, so she does not care about it anymore. .

Seeing the small wine shop where he had lived for more than 20 years appeared in front of him, Tang Jingxuan looked pleased and sighed softly:

"No matter how big it is outside, it doesn't belong to you. It's still your own house that looks pleasing to the eye."

Tuanzi shook his head and said "ji~", probably saying, "There is no delicious food in the wine shop. The millet and beans will make the bird vomit." As a result, he was beaten by Tang Jingxuan.

Zuo Lingquan hugged Tang Jingxun's buttocks and played with it calmly. He looked at the courtyard wall where Jiang Yi once fought and chuckled:

"I'm a cultivator, but I don't really want to be a god. After we all become immortals, we can live in seclusion in the city, open a small wine shop here, drink and go shopping every day, and be carefree. That will be the days of gods."

Tang Jingxun thought for a while and said:

"The wine shop only has three rooms, and I'm afraid we won't be able to accommodate them by then; even if the princess and Leng Zhu live in the palace, there will still be me, Qingwan, and the dead mother-in-law..."

"Huh?" Zuo Lingquan paused slightly and turned his head: "How come you include the ancestor?"

"I was making out with you, and she came over to interrupt me. According to the neighbors, my innocence has been ruined. That woman doesn't have a man either, so she must have something in her mind. There's no telling if she will be the youngest of our family in the future. I'll make her take a shower every day." water……"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how to evaluate it, so he shook his head and said:

"Stop talking about this. If the ancestor hears it, she won't deal with you, but she will deal with me."

"What are you afraid of her doing? I'm here. If something happened in the past few days, I would have to deal with her... I just didn't think of a way to deal with it..."

Tang Jingxuan muttered for a moment, feeling that this conversation was disappointing, so he brought the topic back and said:

"When you came to Beijing at the beginning of the year, if the consort was not selected and Qihuang Valley didn't want you, would you just go to my sister's place every day, and then the two of us... would be able to open a wine shop in an ordinary way?"

Obviously, Tang Jingxun grew up in the marketplace and was used to living a life of helplessness. He still preferred to live a life of a young couple with one person, one bird, and one acre of land.

Zuo Lingquan thought carefully for a moment: "I met the princess on the day I came here; and I don't want to be inferior to others when I practice swordsmanship. I will continue to climb up no matter what I encounter; Sister Tang has a connection with Phoenix, and it is impossible to bury it in the world." In the mortal world. Looking back in hindsight, no matter how I went at that time, I would end up in this situation now. I don’t know if it was destiny or fate.”

"oh."

Tang Jingxun thought about it carefully and realized that it was really the case.

Zuo Lingquan turned around, looked at Jing Xun's side face, and said with a smile:

"What? Xunxun thinks I'm a playboy and is jealous?"

Tang Jingxun actually had a strong vinegar smell, but it was lighter than Jiang Yi. She snorted softly:

"Why are you jealous, sister? It's just a matter of fate anyway... But I should be in front of Qingwan and my mother-in-law, right? Logically speaking, we have known each other for the first time, so it's not unreasonable for Qingwan to call her sister."

Regarding this proposition, Zuo Lingquan began to talk about it and brought up other topics.

Tang Jingxun was just talking casually, and when she reached the back of the restaurant, she jumped off her back, took out the key and opened the copper lock.

The yard was empty, only the fallen leaves soaked in the rain, the doors were locked, and there was no sign of outsiders staying.

Tang Jingxun walked into the lobby of the restaurant familiarly, glanced at the big wine vat, took out a small shovel, and dug out several wine jars under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Zuo Lingquan held an umbrella and put his hands next to him, and put the wine jar into Linglong Pavilion.

Tuanzi obviously missed his little nest, so he flew to the eaves, opened the birdcage, squeezed in, squatted inside and recalled his childhood.

After the two dug out the wine, the rain was too heavy and they couldn't stand in the yard. Tang Jingxuan turned around and went to the bedroom in the west wing, wanting to 'rest' with Zuo Lingquan on his embroidered bed.

But at this moment, Tuanzi on the swing suddenly became alert:

"Jiji!"

"careful!"

Zuo Lingquan also sensed that something was wrong, his face changed suddenly, he raised his hand to control the rain screen, and directly pulled Tang Jingxun back from the door.

Tang Jingxun was also alert, gave up opening the door and quickly retreated, but the door did not have any sealing effect. Just as the two of them were alert, a gust of wind blew out from behind the door, deflecting the rain curtain hanging from the eaves.

"Qiang——"

A sharp cry with boundless hostility came into the minds of the two and one bird.

Although I can't see anything, I can think of the owner of the voice, what a huge behemoth!

Stealing pills? !

Zuo Lingquan recognized what was encountered from the voice, and pulled Tang Jingxun towards him with all his strength.

But the speed of the Yin wind was as fast as the wind, and there was no fluctuation in the spiritual energy. When the two of them noticed it, it had already merged into Tang Jingxun's eyebrows.

A golden streamer appeared in Tang Jingxun's eyes, which was obviously noticed by the ancestor Shangguan.

But the golden light disappeared without a trace, Tang Jingxuan lost consciousness, and then golden flames appeared all over his body, instantly vaporizing the dense rain curtain and water flow around him, triggering an explosion.

bang——

The shock wave brought by the fiery air wave knocked Zuo Lingquan back a few steps.

The birdcage of the dumpling was shattered, and it flew around in terror, directly crashing into the arms of the beautiful woman in palace costume who suddenly appeared...

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(Chapter 6 is missing. Once deleted or changed, one chapter will be completely useless. There will be flaws in the continuity of the plot. It will be a big problem. I hope everyone can continue to support Or2!

It's almost eight thousand, and I feel like I can touch Wan Ding's buttocks.

Aguan's body is too weak, and he has been adjusting. If he is in full condition, he can actually write faster and better. I will try to return to the state of being eighteen years old in the next book. I hope everyone will still be there by then.

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