A hole was opened in the Buddhist hall of Shenjie Temple. Through this hole, the bright moonlight shone on the ground, and the man in gray had long since disappeared without a trace.
The palace was in chaos.
"I would like to thank the donor for saving my life." Xuanbei stood under the moonlight and performed a Buddha salute.
Zheng Xie said: "Master, you're welcome. This person came here with a purpose. If he doesn't succeed this time, I'm afraid he won't give up. Master, please be careful in the future!"
Xuan Bei said: "Amitabha, thank you so much for the reminder. This person has reappeared, and the world will be in trouble again."
Xuanbei had already noticed it when he went to Yanziwu to mourn Murong Bo. This time he fought against the man in gray, which confirmed his suspicion.
The fight between the two men in the Buddhist temple had alarmed the people in the temple, and some voices were heard outside the temple.
"Someone is coming, please take a step forward and say goodbye!"
Zheng She hugged Xuanbei's fist, jumped out from the hole on the top of the Buddhist hall, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
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On the official road, a man, a woman and a horse were walking north.
Mu Wanqing is a very beautiful woman. There are really not many people in the world who are more beautiful than her. No matter who sees such a beautiful woman, they will be soft-hearted and reluctant to let her suffer in the slightest. But at this time, she is walking on
Running on the official road. What's even more disgusting is that the man is riding a horse, drinking wine leisurely, looking content.
"Yes, after practicing hard for a few days, Lingbo Weibu has made great progress. Do you want to get on the horse and walk together?" Zheng Xie looked back at her and said.
Lingbo Weibu is not only a kind of footwork, but also contains a superb internal breathing method. Practicing for a long time will make the inner breath more pure. Mu Wanqing has been using this light skill to walk, and the steps become more and more perfect.
If you are more proficient, even if you are compared with Zheng She, you will still have to give in.
"No need." Mu Wanqing said coldly. She would rather walk by herself than be taken advantage of.
"Okay." Zheng Xie sighed, looked at the sky, and said, "The sun is going to set soon. Xinyang is not far ahead. I'll go ahead and wait for you at the largest inn in Xinyang City. Come on!"
Black Rose sped up and soon arrived in Xinyang City.
No matter which era, restaurants, inns, and brothels are the largest service industries, and the service industry is also the place where news circulates the most.
Zheng Xie stayed at the window seat on the second floor of the inn and heard discussions coming from the wine table downstairs.
"Have you heard? The deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma, was killed not long ago."
"Who is he? He is so brave. He even dares to touch the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan!"
"I have known it for a long time, and I also heard that Deputy Gang Leader Ma died under his best 'throat-grabbing technique'. I am afraid that this matter was caused by Murong's 'repaying others with their own way'"
Repeat what you did."
"Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong, Uncle Qiao is the leader of the Beggar Clan, but Mr. Murong killed the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan. This time the North and the South can decide the winner."
"I don't know whether Gang Leader Qiao is better or Master Murong is stronger."
"Shh, stop talking, the Beggar Clan is here."
Zheng Xie looked out the window and saw a group of Beggars walking to the door of the restaurant. Half of them entered the restaurant, and the other half said goodbye to them and headed west.
What Zheng Xie paid special attention to was a middle-aged beggar walking at the front. He had eight pockets hanging on his back. He had a handsome appearance and a scholarly air. In the beggar sect, bags are used to judge the rank, except for the gang leader.
, the one with the highest status is the Nine Pockets Elder, and the Eight Pockets are the high-ranking figures at the helmsman level.
"Who is that person?"
"Oh, you don't even know him. He is Quan Guanqing, the leader of the Beggar Clan's great wisdom. He is known as a scholar in the world. He has great martial arts skills and is resourceful. He is a character."
"It turns out it's Captain Quan. I wish I knew him. I wonder what Captain Quan is doing in Xinyang?"
At this time, the conversation between the two people at the table reached Zheng Xie's ears.
"Waiter, check out."
Zheng Xie threw a piece of silver to the waiter and hurried downstairs.
Quan Guanqing led a group of beggar gang members out of Xinyang, separated from them in the western suburbs, and walked westward alone. His pace gradually quickened. After walking for more than half an hour, he arrived at a place thirty miles away in the western suburbs.
In a residential area, he jumped into a large tile-roofed house.
Zheng Xie stood in the dark and looked around. He saw two strings of white lanterns hanging in front of the door of the big house. The word "horse" was written on the lanterns. There were straw on the memorial arch and white flowers on the wall. It seemed that someone had just died.
people.
"This is Ma Dayuan's home." Zheng Xie looked around and jumped into the courtyard.
Although Ma Dayuan is the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, he does not have much property. There are only three decent tile-roofed houses in the entire Ma Mansion. Apart from the couple, there is only one old maid in the manor.
At this time, the old maid had already fallen asleep, and only the light in the mourning hall was still on.
Zheng She leaned under the window and looked in, only to see that the mourning hall was filled with wreaths and elegiac couplets, and the atmosphere was bleak and sad.
In addition to Quan Guanqing in the mourning hall, there is also a woman in plain clothes kneeling in front of the memorial tablet. She has a pretty face and a delicate appearance, with water in her almond eyes. She is helpless and helpless, which makes people feel pity at the first sight.
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"Kang Min!" Zheng She knew her temper very well. Her delicate appearance at this time was very deceptive. No one would have thought that she would be a cruel and vicious woman.
There are many perverted women in Tianlong, including the ninety-six-year-old Tianshan Tonglao who still looks like a girl, Dao Baifeng who sleeps with a beggar to retaliate, Li Qingluo who likes to kill people for sex, Ye Erniang who wants to kill a baby a day... they
It's nothing. Compared with Kang Min, they are far behind. In terms of perversion, this pitiful little daughter-in-law in front of her is the best in the world.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Ma has passed away. You have to express your condolences!" Quan Guanqing bowed in front of Ma Dayuan's soul and said to Kang Min, his voice full of sorrow and sincerity.
Kang Min bowed in return, tears fell down, and his voice was low and pitiful: "Master Quan is interested."
Quan Guanqing supported Kang Min and said, "Sister-in-law, the deceased is gone. Don't be too sad. I believe that if Brother Ma were alive, he wouldn't want to see you like this." He said comforting words and shook his hand.
The hand holding her gently caressed the back of her hand.
Kang Min pulled out his hand with force, took a step back, stared at Quan Guanqing and said, "What are you going to do?" His voice was as cold as ice, and his face had an awe-inspiring and inviolable expression.
Quan Guanqing took a step forward, put his arms around Kang Min's waist, and said, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, I'll take you back to your room to rest." As he spoke, his voice became urgent.
Kang Min supported Quan Guanqing's chest with both hands, lowered his head and said, "Don't do this, Captain Quan, I am your sister-in-law. If you do this again, I will call someone."
Call it resistance, but it's more like resisting and welcoming.
Quan Guanqing held up Kang Min's chin and said affectionately: "Do you know how much I miss you? Your voice has been echoing in my heart, and there is not a day that goes by that I don't miss you."
Kang Min smiled coquettishly and said, "Really? Do you miss me as a person or as a body." The voice was soft and alluring.
Quan Guanqing said: "I think about it, I think about it all. Ma Dayuan doesn't know how to cherish a beauty like you. She deserves to die." As he spoke, he untied Kang Min's belt impatiently.
