Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 160 Enemies meet on a narrow road (3)

Xia Qingfeng only listened to Li Zheng's words "Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived", but could not see the content on the paper, and was shocked and confused.

The timing of this alchemist's arrival was so coincidental. The only person they were talking about just now was Song Jin!

She was frightened and expected for a moment, and couldn't help holding her breath until a familiar figure appeared in front of the moon gate by the lake. Xia Qingfeng could no longer hear her heartbeat.

Really, he's here.

Song Jin came slowly and stood calmly in the pavilion. The square scarf of her Taoist robe was blown by the breeze on the lake, and her brows and eyes were so elegant that they could not hide them. She actually had a bit of an immortal spirit.

The emperor loved alchemy so much that he did not have to go to court on a daily basis. However, he persisted in reciting scriptures, breathing in and out, and taking elixirs every day.

, probably only the unsociable Qingliu would be disgusted by this.

Li Zheng came out of the inner court, and among the various rare treasures he searched for every day, there were also classics and elixirs, so it was not unusual for an alchemist to come to visit.

The strange thing is that the visitor seems to be an acquaintance.

"Oh!" Li Zheng smiled as soon as he saw Song Jin: "The Taoist priest has a close affinity with our family!"

Song Jin also smiled, "It is indeed a bit of a fate."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and sat on a stool in the pavilion. "If you step back to the left and right, you can tell me a wonderful method."

Li Zheng was startled when a scene from the past suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was brought back to reality in an instant, and he almost laughed out loud - absurd, unheard of absurd! Did Song Jin still think that she was the majesty of the past? When she came to die, she actually dared

Order him?

He couldn't help but look at Song Jin. Could it be that he had recognized the wrong person? There were actually people in the world who looked so similar?

Song Jin poured a glass of wine by himself, raised his head and drank it, then laughed in a low voice: "My good disciple, are you afraid of a loser like me? Or do you think I'm lying to you?"

The voice was so low that it was almost impossible for the big man behind him to hear it clearly. With his sleeves covering his face, he even pointed at Li Zheng's crotch.

The smile on Li Zheng's face froze. He hadn't seen him in nearly three years, but Song Jin called out this title he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Good disciple" - yes, he and Song Jin were once master and disciple.

He was Song Jin's elder for twenty years. With Song Jin's power back then, he had countless godsons under his command, and there was no room for him. If it hadn't been for a chance, it would have been impossible for him to become a disciple of Song Jin's disciples.

In his false name, he entered the West Factory to work.

It was precisely because Song Jin was young and frivolous at that time and wanted to compete with Dongchang, so he recruited many disciples, good and bad, so that when he later fell into adversity, there were only a few who never left him, and one of them was Li Zheng.

In fact, where is it? He had second thoughts from the beginning. It was his mission to be trusted by Song Jin. The emperor was reluctant to kill Song Jin, so they had to do something secretly.

In this way, he found an opportunity to poison Song Jin - if it weren't for the above, Song Jin had to be spared his life first, and Song Jin was very defensive, why would he use that chronic poison? Change to something stronger, a pack

Go ahead and ensure that there are no hidden dangers like these later.

The past events came to mind, and Li Zheng's expression darkened. He knew Song Jin's current state best.

That was the tiger with its teeth pulled out, and the eagle with its wings gone. It no longer had the energy that scared him in the first place. Otherwise, why would he have been forced to hide in hiding for three years?

However, he had the elite, but he could not kill this person no matter what, and he could not find this person. Now Song Jin came to his door in such a way, which in itself was a frightening thing.

There was no other way to bring Xia Qingfeng back. He failed to block anyone in the Qingfeng Building and had already alerted the snake. Li Zheng felt that he had wasted the advice of the person who handed the scroll, so he simply broke the jar and brought Xia Qingfeng back.

Even if you can't force Song Jin to show up, you can at least molest Song Jin's woman to vent your anger. After the molestation is completed, then make it public and humiliate people. No one is better than the eunuch.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinlai came, but he had no consciousness of throwing himself into a trap, and even the lingering power was still there.

Seeing Li Zheng hesitate, Song Jin was happy. He put down his wine glass and glanced at Xia Qingfeng casually.

Xia Qingfeng held back the tears in her eyes, suppressed the excitement in her heart, pressed her hands on the strings, and the clear sound began again.

Through the sound of the piano, Song Jin said to Li Zheng: "Why don't you try it yourself?"

Give it a try?

"What to try?"

Song Jin sat with her back straight, squinting at Li Zheng, "What do you want to try? Don't you want to try?"

"...!" Li Zheng was shocked,

Song Jin is indeed not as good as before.

Li Zheng's hand came closer, but Song Jin raised his hand to block it, "Hey, it's inconvenient for you to have so many people around, so let them get out."

How can we do that? Li Zheng looked at Song Jin defensively. Without guards, how can he ensure his safety?

"Oh, you are as timid as before," Song Jin sneered and said, "Let's see - is there someone good at internal energy behind you?"

"have."

"Come, let him come over and test whether I have inner strength," Song Jin said: "Your pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides, and there is only one way to survive. I will not die. What's more, if I make any changes, they will all be within seven steps.

If you can stop me in time, besides, I am afraid that your guarding eunuch’s house has already made many arrangements tonight, are you still afraid that I will be alone?”

Li Zheng's heart was moved. He turned around and saw a man walking out of the big man. His eyes were clear and he reached out to hold Song Jin's wrist.

Song Jin calmly stretched out her hand and let him try it.

The others didn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, they just thought it was a normal inspection and looked at it curiously.

Only Xia Qingfeng bowed her head to play the piano, feeling extremely painful in her heart: She was the one who kept saying she wanted to protect Song Jin, but now she was the one who put Song Jin in the tiger's mouth and showed her weakness. She was prepared to die, but now she is in trouble

However, he didn't dare to let go.

"Sir, this person really has no internal strength." The big man tried and bowed to Li Zheng to report.

Li Zheng looked relieved. Back then, Song Jin was practicing boy kung fu, and his skills were as good as those in the world, especially his internal kung fu. But now... he is really useless.

Song Jin retracted his hand and adjusted his sleeves: "Let them exit the pavilion, and I will explain the method to you."

The guards exited the pavilion, and Li Zheng stretched out his hand again.

His hands were even a little eager and trembling. At first, he only thought that this "Shengshi Dafa" was a trap by Song Jin. However, when he saw Song Jin, he was more convinced.

Not only because Song Jin came here calmly and alone, but also because Song Jin's appearance seemed to be back to what it was before.

Li Zheng couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Song Jin actually used that method to practice?

Only castrated people understand the pain of eunuchs. They all have a hard life. No one is really willing to be a disabled and humble person. They can be powerful and powerful, but have nowhere to show off and no one will envy them. In everyone's eyes, there is

There is fear, there is flattery, there is unconcealable contempt, but there is absolutely no envy.

How could they not know this?

Therefore, their obsession with those words is the deepest and most unexplainable pain in their lives.

Song Jin sat still and looked at Li Zheng coldly. When Li Zheng's hand was about to touch his clothes, she raised her hand to block it again.

Li Zheng was startled, raised his head, and suddenly recalled who this person was, and cold sweat instantly formed.

(End of chapter)