The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

"what happened?"

Han Lingguang followed Pingxiu's gaze and saw a little girl squatting in front of the clay figurine stall downstairs.

The little girl's ten fingers were wrapped with red silk threads. Her fingers dexterously shuttled between the threads, constantly weaving silk nets of different shapes.

Han Lingguang frowned, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Pingxiu turned around and looked at Han Lingguang's serious look, and asked, "Do you know the little girl downstairs?"

Han Lingguang shook his head and said, "I don't recognize him, but the swordsman behind her seems familiar."

Pingxiu: "It seems?"

"Ah, brother, look, it's done!"

The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, took two clay figurines from the stall owner, and held them up to show to the young man behind her.

The young swordsman had a serious character, but when he saw this, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he held the little girl's hand.

Han Lingguang stared at the red silk thread on the little girl's hand that looked like a living thing, and frowned more and more.

Pingxiu stayed at the Blood Moon Sect's main altar for two days and found out that this little girl's name was A Yin, one of the four great sages of the Blood Moon Sect, and that the young swordsman behind her was A Yin's brother.

The backs of the two brothers and sisters disappeared at the corner of the street, and Han Lingguang suddenly said: "That young sword cultivator looks like Qi Bushu Sword Immortal of Tianyuan Dao Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Lingguang put one hand on the window lattice, jumped down from the restaurant, and chased the two of them in the direction they were going.

Tu left Pingxiu and Zhenwuguan disciples in the restaurant, looking at each other.

After a while, Han Lingguang returned without success.

Pingxiu asked him: "Who is this Qi Bushu Sword Immortal...who is he?"

Han Lingguang said: "Sword Immortal Qi Bushu is the senior brother of the Tianyuan Dao Sect's sect leader. A few years ago, the sect leader's wife asked our Zhenwu Temple to support the soul and ask whether her senior brother is still alive."

"The result of Fuji's divination at that time was that Qi Bushu was dead. That's why I was so surprised when I saw the sword cultivator today, because he really looks so similar to the portrait painted by the sect leader's wife."

Han Lingguang Heping Xiu told the story of Qi Bushu.

Now Tianyuan Dao Sect leaders Shen Jue and Qi Bushu are both disciples of the former sect leader, and Shen Jue's wife Jiang Wan is the apple of the former sect leader's eye.

The three brothers and sisters grew up together as childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship.

Qi Bushu and Jiang Wan were originally a perfect couple, but because of Qi Bushu's status as a half-demon, the former sect leader had always been disapproving of handing his daughter over to this great disciple.

In order to gain the respect of his master and allow him to marry his daughter to him, Qi Bushu was busy leading the twelve Feihu guards of Xiuwen Academy to conquer the north and south, and made great achievements.

Qi Bushu's reputation within the sect was rising day by day, and Jiang Wan's father finally relented and agreed to their marriage.

However, just before the two were about to get married, Qi Bushu led the Twelve Guards of Flying Fox on an expedition to the Evil Demon Valley, and an accident occurred in the Western Wilderness. Qi Bushu's Taoist spirit was unstable and he went crazy. He used weapons to kill his fellow disciples. Almost all the twelve Flying Fox Guards, the most powerful elite of Xiuwen Academy, died in Qi Bushu's hands.

After Qi Bushu killed all his sect members, he disappeared in the Western Wasteland.

When the news came back to Tianyuan Dao Sect, Jiang Wan felt like the sky was thundering and she couldn't believe that her senior brother would do such a thing.

The Presbyterian Council and the Disciples Council were discussing it, and rumors quickly flew throughout the inner gate like catkins in the middle of winter.

"I have long seen that this boy's mind is not right. He is also a half-demon. After all, he is on the side of the demon clan. He doesn't care about the sect master's kindness in upbringing him!"

"Eager for quick success and too hasty in practice, alas, this is the end!"

There was no news from Qi Bushu after that. Shen Jue accompanied Jiang Wan to search for him for many years, but could never find his whereabouts, and could not vindicate him for the massacre of his classmates. It was not until Qi Bushu's life lamp cracked that Jiang Wan finally found him. Finally, I had to admit that Qi Bushu may no longer be alive.

Shen Jue has been accompanying his senior sister Jiang Wan for many years, and they fell in love over time. The two got married under the auspices of the former sect leader.

The patriarch's wife Jiang Wan and Han Lingguang's mother were close friends. Han Lingguang knew that Jiang Wan had always been worried about Qi Bushu's life and death, and she still couldn't let it go. Now that he saw someone with a similar appearance to Qi Bushu in Zhoujia Town. People must investigate clearly.

After hearing this, Pingxiu hesitated and finally said: "That little girl seems to be the big puppet master of the Blood Moon Sect."

Han Lingguang said in surprise: "Why do you see it?"

Naturally, Pingxiu couldn't say that she had already visited the Blood Moon Sect's general forum, so she could only say: "I once saw the small portrait of the Great Puppet Master on the evil-killing list of Xiuwen Academy. He was also thirteen or fourteen years old. Little girl, with red silk thread wrapped around her hand.”

"I just discovered that there seems to be a red thread under the sleeve of the young swordsman, which is implicated in the little girl's hand."

Han Lingguang became more cautious after hearing this.

After taking a short break in the restaurant, the two of them each took a group of disciples and went their separate ways.

Han Lingguang went to search for the brother and sister. In the team led by Ping Xiu, in addition to the disciples of Zhenwuguan, there were also people from the Northern Dynasty Emperor Ye Xingsi.

In addition to inquiring about Ping Fengyu's whereabouts, Ping Xiu also had another important task today, which was to assist the people in the Night Travel Division to conduct a census of Zhoujia Town's population to see if there were any patients with lurking epidemic diseases in the town.

The Night Travel Division acted on the orders of the Emperor, and the village chiefs in the town cooperated very well.

Time flies, and just after checking the two villages, night has fallen quietly.

Everyone found a few farmers to stay overnight in the east of the town.

Most of the farmers were honest and hospitable, and after receiving the money, they made great efforts to entertain the immortals and officials.

A bonfire was lit on the ground in the center of the village, and girls in colorful tube skirts sang and danced around the bonfire.

Han Lingguang, wearing a black crane cloak and holding a black and white fly whisk, walked towards the fire.

He has a handsome appearance and has attracted the attention of many young girls along the way.

He walked over to Ping Xiu and sat down.

The girl's neck was lowered, and a strand of light cloud-like hair on her temples slid down to her face, hanging loosely. She was sitting with her knees bent, a medical record file spread out on her knees, and she was flipping through it carefully.

Han Lingguang asked warmly: "Has Miss Ping discovered anything?"

Pingxiu spread out the files in the middle, frowned and said: "I found that the dates of onset of these patients are mainly concentrated in two time periods, around the third day of March and around the third day of April."

When Pingxiu said this, he smiled slightly and tucked the hair around his face behind his ears. The firelight reflected from her side, coating her delicate skin with a warm light.

Han Lingguang looked into those lustrous little fox eyes and fell into a trance.

"Coincidentally, I just heard an interesting mountain legend from the villagers today."

Han Lingguang suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and coughed lightly, covering up: "What kind of legend?"

Pingxiu said: "It is said that there is a dragon vein of the previous dynasty hidden under the ground in Zhoujia Town, and the tomb of the founding emperor of the previous dynasty was buried on the dragon vein. There was a nest of civet cats in the mausoleum, and one of the civet cats devoured the body of the human emperor. , the demonic power increased greatly, and he became the leader of all the civet cats, calling himself the Civet King."

"This raccoon king has not learned the ability of a human emperor to work for the national economy and people's livelihood. Instead, he has learned the arrogance and extravagance of the ninety-five-year-old emperor to a tenth. He has to be a bridegroom every month."

"In order to satisfy his needs, the little civet cats had to climb out of the mausoleum and catch the bride for King Li from outside. So if you see a red sedan chair floating through the mountains and forests at night, it must be the little civet cats under King Li's control who have come out again. Caught the bride.”

Pingxiu closed the file, "I asked a few more questions and found out that this legend only appeared in the past five or six years. In the past, people in Zhoujia Town had only heard that there were dragon veins under the ground, but not any mausoleums. And the tanuki.”

Han Lingguang understood: "You mean, what kind of evil spirit has set up camp on the severed dragon vein in Zhoujia Town in recent years?"

Pingxiu smiled and said, "Sure enough, the one who knows me is Lord Lingguang."

"I asked everyone in the village if anyone had really seen a civet cat's sedan chair. One hunter said that in early March, when he returned late from hunting, he saw a bright red shadow passing by in the nearby mountains."

Han Lingguang said: "In three days, it will be the third day of May. If this evil epidemic is really caused by evil spirits, it must be related to the legendary civet cat."

Pingxiu had been sitting in the same position for a long time, and her legs were a little numb. She stood up holding the file and stamped her feet, and suddenly she felt something strange behind her.

It felt like a burning gaze was shining on her back.

She turned around suddenly, and behind her was a dark forest. At a glance, there was nothing.

"Miss Ping?"

hallucinations?

Pingxiu looked back, blinked, and told Han Lingguang that she was a little sleepy and wanted to say goodbye and go back to rest.

Everyone drank, sang and danced until late at night before putting out the bonfire.

When it was late at night, a slender figure slowly walked from the woods to the embers of the bonfire, and then the sound of clogs suddenly sounded on the empty ground.

Puppet master Ayin walked behind the young swordsman, put his hands around his thin waist, buried his face in his robe, and took a deep breath with nostalgia.

The little girl raised her head, her round eyes full of innocence.

She said delicately: "Sanlang said that he sent his concubine to lurk in Zhenwu Temple to cooperate with the inside and outside, but I saw that she and Lord Lingguang were so like-minded that I almost forgot who was her husband. "

"Oh, I hate people who betray my master the most in my life. Brother Liang, you do the same, right?"

The young swordsman didn't speak, the corners of his lips stiffly raised to both sides, and he looked at the little girl who was not even taller than his shoulders with a smile.

Ayin snapped her fingers and made a decision: "For a disloyal person like her, why not give it to Grandma the civet cat as a sacrifice?"

"Brother Liangzhi, does your smile mean you agree?"

The curve of the young swordsman's lips had not changed from the beginning to the end.

He leaned over and lifted the little girl onto his shoulders, carrying her quickly into the dark night.

After the two left, a small pointed mound suddenly appeared on the ground, followed by dust flying, and a chubby treasure-hunting rat struggled to get out of the hole.

The treasure-hunting rat ran as fast as the wind, and ran to the house where Pingxiu lived. He jumped through the window and fell right into Pingxiu's hand.

Dumb rolled up and got up, shook off the dirt on his fur, and squeaked at Pingxiu.

"Grandma the civet cat? Sacrifice?"

Could it be that the evil epidemic that originated in Zhoujia Town was the work of the Blood Moon Sect?

Pingxiu looked embarrassed.

Xue Ning sent her back to the Zhenwu Temple, and told the Blood Moon Sect that he would release his concubine as a double-deal. If the civet cats in Zhou's town were really related to the Blood Moon Sect, and she helped Han Lingguang shovel them out, Xue Ning's lies would no longer be fulfilled.

But how can she contact Xue Ning at this moment?

Pingxiu thought for a long time, but before she could come up with any clever ideas, she suddenly saw a red silk thread hanging down in front of her eyes.

Pingxiu suddenly raised his head.

Ah Yin sat on the high beam with her feet dangling, resting her chin on her hands, and smiled at her: "Sister, let's guess a riddle, shall we?"

Pingxiu slowly backed up and secretly reached for the Five Elements Heavenly Umbrella beside the table.

"Sister, how old do you think I am?"

Ping Xiuqian smiled and said: "How can you guess the age of the girl's family? Since you call me sister, you must be younger than me."

Ayin covered her lips and smiled. Suddenly her eyes turned sharp, and the red threads between her fingers swelled and spurted out.

Pingxiu opened the Five Elements Tianluo Umbrella and blocked the first wave of red silk.

The next moment, she suddenly felt a slight chill on the back of her neck, and a line of red thread silently fell from the beam behind her and slipped into her collar.

Pingxiu lost consciousness immediately. When she regained consciousness, she was sitting in a bumpy sedan chair.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020101421:09:122020101523:08:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: anyway1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: anyway 23 bottles; 10 bottles of spiced peas; 1 bottle from Xiaochuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!