Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Li Feixue knelt in front of Qingyun and said respectfully and solemnly: "Back to the Ninth Princess, the Dragon Guard clan is following the order of the late Emperor..."

Mo Xuan suddenly frowned and opened his mouth to remind the two of them something. The door suddenly opened, Wu Ying flashed in and closed the door tightly: "Master, a group of officers and soldiers are coming towards the inn. I heard that they are here to arrest someone hiding in the hotel." Robbers in the inn!"

The expressions of the three people changed slightly, Qingyun lowered her voice and said: "Uncle Dingyuan and the others have left?"

"Back to the master, the secret guards escorted Uncle Dingyuan and the others and they have left safely through the back door."

Qingyun nodded slightly, and then looked at Mo Xuan and Li Feixue. It was not time to startle people now, so Uncle Dingyuan and others dispersed and changed their costumes. The people who checked into the inn before were her and Wuying dressed as middle-aged men. Man, if Mo Xuan and Li Feixue were here...

Mo Xuan refused to leave Qing Yun even half a step further, so he took out three pills and handed them to Qing Yun and the others, and at the same time ordered Wuying to bring three sets of men's clothes to change into.

In the blink of an eye, Qingyun and Wuying returned to their previous appearance as middle-aged men. Mo Xuan became a rough-faced, bearded businessman from outside the Great Wall wearing Hu clothes. Li Feixue also wore Hu clothes, but was a handsome young man. Si.

The four of them had just finished dressing up when the shopkeeper's apologetic voice came from outside the house, accompanied by a cursing and rough male voice: "Open the door, the government is arresting the robbers, open the door quickly!"

Putting several pieces of jade pendants of excellent quality and two or three mink skins that came out of nowhere on the table, Mo Xuan picked up one of the jade pendants and chatted with Qing Yun in a low voice. Li Feixue stood quietly in front of Mo Xuan with his head bowed. Behind him, Dancing Shadow went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a tall, dark-skinned young man burst in, followed by several soldiers with weapons in hand, and seven or eight other soldiers guarding the door.

At this time, the whole inn was in chaos.

Glancing at the young man whose eyes were wandering around, Qingyun's eyes flashed with a deep glimmer.

Lin Ping, the only grandson of the deceased Lin Bingquan's third brother, appears to be honest and honest on the surface, but in his heart he is cunning and cunning and knows how to assess the situation.

Over the years, it is almost impossible to find anything wrong. Originally, according to his military merit, he could have been made a general and a marquis, but he tried every means to stay in Tai'an County (Xinxiang Town is under the jurisdiction of Tai'an County) and served as a deputy general of the Tai'an County garrison. .

His immediate boss, General Anton Yao Mingrong, was Lin Bingquan’s disciple and one of Lin Bingquan’s die-hard followers. Perhaps Yao Mingrong himself was a talented general, perhaps Lin Bingquan protected him, or Lin Ping secretly made suggestions. In short, Yao Mingrong was promoted. After becoming General Anton, he has been stationed in Tai'an County.

Wuying's deliberately changed tone revealed the hoarseness of a middle-aged man: "Several military masters, my master is just a traveling businessman, and he is currently negotiating business with merchants outside the Great Wall. This is a small thing, but my master invited several military masters to drink. I’d also like to ask some military lords to make it easier for me.”

As he said that, Wuying took out a bulging money bag and quietly stuffed it into Lin Ping's hand, but there was a trace of unnoticeable discomfort and ridicule on the corner of his lips.

As the secret guard of her master, except in front of her master and the late emperor, she has never been so humble and low-key to please others.

It's just that she has been following her master openly and openly for a long time, but now is an extraordinary period, and she has to give up the habit of being a secret guard.

What's more, the master has made it clear a long time ago that with Anshi and the others around, the dragons and phoenixes no longer need to hide their whereabouts, but can stand by the master's side to assist the master at any time, and even fight side by side with the master to complete various tasks, otherwise the master will not encourage Yun Fei and Even if Yunfeng joins the Ziyi Guard, she will not follow him closely. As for Long Ying, although he is in charge of the secret guard, he has legitimately assumed the post of head guard of Luoxia Palace.

After giving the money bag to a soldier behind him, Lin Ping said with an upright face: "The situation is unstable now and bandits are rampant everywhere. We are also acting under orders. Come and search."

Following Lin Ping's order, several soldiers began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets arrogantly, not sparing any corner of the room. Finally, they forcibly took away all the jade pendants and mink skins on the table.

Mo Xuan suddenly stood up and was about to have an attack. Qingyun reached out and held his arm in time to persuade him: "Don't worry, Duolun, I will bear all the losses." Mo Xuan then sat back down and mumbled a few words in foreign dialect, except Qing Yun was momentarily curious about Mo Xuan, who had learned this dialect from Mo Xuan. The others had no idea that Mo Xuan was actually cursing people, and the scolding was very unpleasant.

Qingyun suppressed a smile and turned to look at Lin Ping, who had stern eyes: "It is my honor that the military master likes me. These jade pendants and mink skins are my tribute to these military masters."

After looking at the crystal clear jade pendant and the mink skin without a trace of impurities in the soldier's hands, and seeing the soldier holding the money bag nodding, Lin Ping stared at Qingyun with deep meaning for a long time, and then said loudly: "Close the team!" Then he turned around and walked out of the room.

"Xiao Wu, send some military masters off for me!"

Lin Ping was indeed very cunning, and neither the silver coins, nor the jade pendants, nor the mink skins passed through his hands. Even if he was held responsible, he could just blame it on his soldiers, and it had nothing to do with him.

As soon as Qingyun finished speaking, a soldier suddenly ran over and whispered something into Lin Ping's ear. Lin Ping's face suddenly turned gloomy and he ordered the soldiers to leave in a hurry.

Keenly catching the fleeting killing intent in Lin Ping's eyes, Qingyun couldn't help but feel shocked, and winked at Wuying. The understanding Wuying excused himself to leave the shopkeeper who had been standing at the door tremblingly, while leaving no trace. He made a gesture to somewhere in the shadow, and then closed the door tightly.

"Nine..." Looking at Qingyun who was enjoying tea calmly, Li Feixue felt anxious. Uncle Dingyuan and the others had just left not long ago, could it be?

Slowly shaking the teacup in her hand, Qingyun's face was as quiet as a pool of water, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking: "Patiently wait for the news."

After a while, a sound as thin as a mosquito's moan came faintly in the air, and the expressions of all four people changed.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Mo Xuan had already grabbed Qing Yun's waist and jumped out of the open window, leaving quietly through the back door. Li Feixue followed closely, while Wu Ying stayed behind just in case.

According to the marks left by the secret guards, the three of them walked quickly and came to a forest about 20 miles away from Xinxiang Town. There was a fierce sound of fighting in front of them, and the breeze passing by was mixed with strong blood. spirit.

Mo Xuan quietly held Qingyun in his arms and jumped up to a thick tree. When he saw the scene not far away, Qingyun's eyes and brows contained coldness.

Feeling the chilling aura lingering around Qingyun's body, Mo Xuan held her arm with a little force. Qingyun suddenly came back to her senses. Lin Ping was very skilled in martial arts. Once he noticed their existence, not only would he not be able to save his own people, but the consequences would be disastrous.