I rely on krypton life to attack the big guy

Everyone asserted that she would not survive tonight.

He even started to bet on how long this little girl who is not afraid of death can live.

Someone bets on a cup of tea, someone bets on an hour.Some people ridiculed and bet that she would not survive three breaths.

When the voice fell, it was unanimously praised by everyone, and the laughter was fun.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad. Apart from the booing and watching crowd, there is another group of people with solemn expressions.

In the middle of their room, there were a few shrunken figures squatting with their heads in their hands. They were the ones who had just led Qiu Zhishu the way.

They were all captured before they escaped from the dilapidated village where the masters gather.Several people were full of sorrow, and their bodies were covered in capital letters, revealing moldy characters.

The servants in the tea shop were small characters who didn't even have names in the Jianghu. They heard that something big was happening in Evil Ghost Ridge, so they happened to be nearby and came to join in the fun.At the beginning, I rushed to get to the safest central area of ​​the village, which is the closest to Eguiling.But later, as more and more masters and forces stationed in, the territory was divided up.They had to be forced to move out to the place where the tea shop is now set up.

By the way, I started my old business outside the Evil Ghost Ridge, thinking that when these masters fight dog-eat-dogs, they can pick up some loopholes. The best thing is that all these masters and people from the forces will die.

Unfortunately, this beautiful vision was disillusioned before it even started.

When they opened their tea shop outside the village, they realized that when it got dark, they didn't know whether the "beasts" or "ghosts" would eat people.

There were a dozen people in their gang at the beginning, but there were fewer and fewer people later.Reminiscent of the name of Evil Ghost Ridge, some people couldn't stand this threat of death, and they broke up on the spot and ran away.

The few of them who were so determined to stay behind were only thinking about making the last vote before leaving.

But this last vote happened to meet the toughest bone. I thought it was a small snack that could be swallowed without chewing, but who knew it was so hard that my mouth was full of blood, and I couldn't bite or walk.

It's easy to ask God to send God away, it's so easy to ask the little evil god away, the matter is not over yet.The other side was caught by another big force and asked about the origin of the little evil god.

The boy and the others feel nothing but regret.

Extremely regret.

You shouldn't provoke that little evil god, let alone be greedy.

If he had left early, he would not have died, let alone be found out as a fugitive, and end up like this.

After the boy and the others confessed the truth, they were tied up in a corner to be dealt with. Life and death depended on the thoughts of these big shots.

……

Separated by a wall, although they were wearing casual clothes, a pair of uniform official boots exposed their identities, and they were having a night chat with each other around the fire.

One cautiously lowered his voice, and said to his colleagues: "According to what the fugitives said, my subordinates have gone to confirm. The mark on the saddle that the girl rode is indeed the prime minister's residence."

Another person asked back: "But why did they send such... people who can't see the depth? Could it be that the prime minister's latest recruits have special skills to deal with the realm of Evil Ghost Ridge?"

"This matter is indeed a bit strange, but we are sure that the girl is on our side. We only hope that she can really bring back the second master."

"But she's alone, won't she be too reluctant. Should we send someone in again..."

"At present, we know that the people who entered, except for the second master and the little girl who just entered today... have not yet appeared at the entrance to the pile of bones, but everyone without exception has become the nourishment of the evil ghost mountain."

The one-year elder refused to even mention the word "bones", and sighed: "Sending people in now will only be a sacrifice in vain."

"But isn't that little girl all right? What if the current Evil Ghost Ridge is safe and has enough nutrients, and there will be no more deaths at all? We..." Before the end of one person's naive speech, a shocking sound was heard. ring.

There was a rumbling sound, and the earth trembled.

It's like an ancient monster waking up, wanting the world to remember it with a roar of majesty.

Everyone hurriedly opened the door and went out, only to see a huge burst of thick smoke rising into the sky from the depths of Evil Ghost Ridge, and red and blue flames were hidden in the thick smoke.In the flames, there seemed to be a ghost as high as covering half of the sky, screaming and screaming with its mouth wide open, trying to rush out but being trapped in the fire and unable to get out.

"What's happening, uh-"

A gust of wind came, and they could smell a slightly fishy and burning smell from such a long distance, making their throats dry and nauseating.

The leader of the elders stood in front, staring at the rows of dead trees in the depths of Evil Ghost Ridge, as if their spines were bent by the wind.Almost out of instinct, he shouted and ordered everyone: "Get down!"

The people under him who had been listening to military orders all the year round fell to the ground like a conditioned reflex, and the "ripple" quickly swept out. The bones of the dead were cut in half and blasted into ashes.

After a while, the tremor of the ground passed, and the super high temperature blowing from behind burned some flammable clothes to ashes in a blink of an eye, and the hair on the back of the head was also burnt.But most of them refrained from getting up, thus saving their lives.

"Brother Liang, look..."

The ripples faded, someone stood up tremblingly, and first murmured to Liang Canjun who had just yelled to save his life.

Then he was shocked by the scene in front of him, a landscape that he had never seen in his lifetime.

It's as if someone took a ruler and measured and leveled the existence above a certain height.

Although Liang Canjun was lying on his stomach all the time, his eyes widened unrelentingly.Seeing clearly the whole process of everything being destroyed in front of him, he was also blind in one eye.

But not everyone reacts as quickly as he does, and there are many people who are more tragic than losing one eye.

The houses on both sides were cut off halfway up, and the cut-off parts were scorched black like hemp, and the upper half of the walls and roofs disappeared and turned into dust.

The exposed lower part is even more uncomfortable. Some people who have not had time to escape from the house, the lower part of the body is still standing or sitting, but the upper part of the body or the head is missing.

On the table in the room, there was still a time bet written with black charcoal. Now no one cares about the ending, it was all burnt black, and the handwriting was blurred into an ambiguous gray black.

Those who survived were all disheveled, some in ragged clothes, with patches on their heads, like old turtledoves.

At this moment, they all stood in a daze, like lambs who couldn't find their way.

The soaring flames like will-o'-the-wisps in the distance are still burning, but they have gradually dissipated and weakened. The ghost figure has shrunk by more than ten times, and it no longer has the previous momentum.

Looking at the whole picture, words such as treacherous and terrifying are enough to describe it.

No one knew what happened, but someone guessed something in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

But the people who had been taught enough by Evil Ghost Ridge were all guarding the entrance at this time.

Even though the wooden stakes at the entrance have already fallen down, they are unwilling and dare not cross the threshold.

The camps of all parties dislike each other, surrounded by wolves, but they all maintain the superficial gentlemanly demeanor and peace.At this time, they were working independently in tacit understanding, staring at the entrance of Evil Ghost Ridge with solemn expressions, as if they were waiting for something that would definitely appear.

This situation was maintained until the appearance of the other party broke the superficial calm.

Liang Canjun never expected this adult to come in person, blinked the remaining good eye, and blinked again to be sure that it was not his illusion.

Standing up suddenly, the people in the camp behind Liang Canjun naturally didn't dare to stand still.Qi Shushu stood up, trotted forward to clear the way for the visitors.Following Liang Canjun's voice, "I've met the prime minister!"

The rest followed suit one after another, shouting neatly and powerfully, full of momentum.

The man on the horse was dressed meticulously, his head was full of black hair, and his jade face seemed to be covered with frost.The white horse under him is handsome and extraordinary, and the saddles are all made of black gold leather, which is luxurious, exquisite and low-key.

Apart from people like Liang Canjun from the imperial court, at most some high-ranking or high-ranking assassins in Longguan knew what Song Jin looked like, but they were still surprised when they saw it today.

The appearance of Song Jin learned by the people in the Longguan was copied by Linlang from memory after Linlang escaped desperately.But when I saw her today, I realized that only less than one-tenth of her demeanor was drawn on the paper.

Even though these people were shocked, not to mention the other sects or bandits present who had never seen the true face of the prime minister, all of them have gained insight today.

They may have heard that the current prime minister has a good appearance, and they have imagined what it looks like in private.

Forgive them for their lack of imagination, and the most beautiful things they can imagine can only be limited to what they have seen with their own eyes.But when I saw her today, I realized that none of the beauties I had seen before could compare with the person in front of me.

This is their Da Chu country, Mr. Prime Minister!

In the face of beauty, there will naturally be some dizzy people who forget how much they are.

"Master Prime Minister, you are so beautiful. You have such a good face, what are you doing here in such a dangerous place. If you accidentally shave that baby's face, I will feel so sorry for you, brother."

The one who made the noise was a bald man with a greasy face in the gang. His baldness was not formed naturally, but was caused by the previous fire. There were pieces here and there, and half of his teeth were lost in one mouth.

In his short thinking, he thought about living in peace with the lackeys of the imperial court for the past few days.They must be afraid of the gangsters they belong to, so they avoid their edge.Now there is a prime minister who is as beautiful as a fairy, and it is the same.

But what the bald man never expected was that the fairy-like prime minister just moved his cold eyes over.

Why did the left side of his face suffer from severe pain, and the force that was almost sunken made him dizzy, his vision blurred, his head twisted around his neck and turned back, as if he was about to die.

When he fell to the ground with a thud, the bald man realized that he was really going to die, and it was the elder brother standing closest to him who made the move.Bloodshot eyes, roaring ears The last memory that entered the nerves was that after the elder brother slapped him to death, he knelt down on his knees with a plop, begging the Prime Minister to spare their lives, and knelt beside his corpse.

The bald man stared at his eldest brother with unconcerned eyes, and couldn't figure it out, why did the eldest brother beg for mercy from the prime minister?

……

Because Qiu Nanpeng's death has become an established fact, if the truth about Qiu Lingxiao's murder of her brother is exposed, she will definitely be convicted and lose the chance to succeed Yong Jinhou.

At that time, the person who will succeed Yong Jin Hou will be selected from among the children of the concubines. Liu Yilan can't bear it. She can't bear to let those people of low and low blood become Yong Jin Hou and call her mother in name.

She can't take it!

The old Hou Ye is dead, and she can no longer have any heirs of the blood of the Hou Mansion.

Once Qiu Nanpeng died, only Ling Xiao was left with her.

So, absolutely!

No matter what, the one who takes over the position of Lord Hou can only be Ling Xiao.

"Thank you mother, I knew you would help me."

Looking at the succession ceremony, Qiu Lingxiao smiled sweetly at her.

Liu Yilan felt a chill rushing up from the soles of her feet, her daughter was similar to her in many ways but not quite the same.

The same cold-blooded, willful.

But under her own protection since she was a child, she has never experienced the more obvious fighting between the weak and the strong in the palace.

Therefore, I don't know how to restrain myself when I do things, and I am willful and reckless, and I don't know how to stop.

If you are offended by others, it's fine to do it in front of others, and you will retaliate fiercely when you turn around, even if no one sees you, you will die.

But Ling Xiao didn't know how to restrain himself, and wanted to beat and kill him in front of his face.

But after she killed Luoshuangxuan's unsightly little bastard, Ling Xiao's depression became worse for a while, no matter how many people she sent who were similar to that little bastard, it was useless, she didn't even have any patience.

Halfway through the succession ceremony, when the clan elders were setting up the rules, Qiu Lingxiao had run out of patience.

Liu Yilan was always watching her movements, fearing that she would completely screw up the succession ceremony, so she hurriedly stopped when she saw this, made up a high-sounding reason, and hurriedly ended the succession ceremony.

The elders of the Qiu clan shook their heads and left with a sigh, worried in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

Liu Yilan took into consideration the feelings of the clan elders, after a lot of thinking, she tried her best to take care of them, and she couldn't leave anything to talk about.

When she finished her work, she turned her head and saw that Qiu Lingxiao had disappeared again.

Hearing that she brought Xinglan by her side, she became even more anxious.Afraid that she would cause trouble again, "Hurry up and ask someone to follow her."

"If you go back to Madam, the third lady has already gone far away." The guard said in a dilemma, "Where should the subordinate follow."

"Are you born with a brain that won't work?" Liu Yilan couldn't stop coughing when she got emotional, "cough cough cough...won't you go find it yourself?"

"But, the imperial capital is so big."

Liu Yilan tried her best to calm her emotions so that she could live longer.Squeezing her breath: "It's hopeless to say you're stupid, Lingxiao loves to play and loves to be lively. You can just go to lively places and that's it?"

The guard got inspiration, "This subordinate understands." After saying that, he cupped his hands and left the yard, took a small guard with him, and trotted towards the door.

……

There is a famous pearl and hairpin shop in the imperial capital, and there is a lady and a wife who are leading a maid to choose hairpin rings.

"Shopkeeper, show me this golden hairpin." The picky customer chose for a long time, and finally found a pearl hairpin that caught his eye, and his eyes lit up.

The shopkeeper took the pearl hairpin, placed it respectfully on a clean embroidered handkerchief, and held it with both hands for the respected guest to take it.

Unexpectedly, the guest's hand was stretched halfway, and the things were cut off.

The shopkeeper was stunned at the same time, and turned around with an unexpected expression, and saw a bright and flamboyant young lady holding a pearl hairpin in her hand, "This lady has taken a fancy to this thing."

After finishing speaking, he swaggered, turned around and left on the plug.

No matter who is intercepted by someone like this, Hu Gang will be angry, let alone a customer who is already picky. He finally chooses a good thing, but it is taken away by someone arbitrarily and unreasonably.

Opening his mouth, he was about to call people off for judgment, but unexpectedly, the shopkeeper waved his hands again and again, as if he didn't want to entangle and cause trouble, and lowered his voice: "Don't shout, don't shout, please, this customer. Just treat it as a small shop that doesn't take good care of you. Pick some other ones, and let the shop give you compensation, okay?"

After the shopkeeper said this, the customer naturally didn't want to say anything else, so he just asked: "That man is so arrogant, he took the things and left without paying. Could it be your boss?"

"No, no." The shopkeeper shook his head again and again, his old face was hard to level: "She is the third lady of the Yongjin Hou Mansion, so it's hard to say. It doesn't matter if you don't pay the money, just write down the account, and if someone comes to pay the money, you will be fine." Accept it, if no one comes, you will consider yourself unlucky, and you will lose your fortune and eliminate the disaster."

"The third lady of Yongjinhou's mansion, is she that?" The guest murmured, looking at the back at the door, "But I heard that the new Marquis of Yongjinhou is the third lady."

It seems to be saying, I didn't expect him to be this kind of virtue.

Sure enough, after hearing the customer's last words, the shopkeeper's expression seemed to have fallen.

"Miss, please walk slowly. The servants are about to lose track..." Xinglan was sweating profusely as she trotted all the way with her hands full of things.

She also didn't expect that the experience of going out of the house for the first time would be so bad.In fact, it's not bad, you can eat and play.

It's just that she followed Qiu Lingxiao behind and suffered a whole day of stares.

The way those people looked at her was like looking at a ghost who was acting as a minion, with hatred and contempt, fear and alienation.

Even though it was broad daylight, they were like ghosts walking among the crowd, out of place.

As soon as he came out, there were inexplicably many enemies.This is all due to Qiu Lingxiao's previous accumulation.

Xinglan wondered if she would be able to go back alive the next time she left the house alone.

Those people didn't dare to do anything to Miss San, but she was just a powerless little maid, in case some people couldn't help but want to take risks.

Unable to resist shivering, Xinglan ran two quick steps and wanted to beg Qiu Lingxiao to slow down.But she didn't expect her to stop suddenly, Xinglan almost bumped into her and stopped in time.

Cold sweat dripped down and landed on the hem of Qiu Lingxiao's clothes.Fortunately, Qiu Lingxiao didn't pay attention to her at all at this time, and her pair of dark eyes were fixed on another direction.

Xinglan followed her gaze and asked in a tight voice, "Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Go, let's go there." Qiu Lingxiao snorted, with a malicious smile.

Xinglan hurriedly followed, seeing people who recognized Qiu Lingxiao hurriedly dodging in front of her, Xinglan wanted to cover her face, but her hands were not empty, and she was carrying things.

Now, Miss San was heading towards a small vendor again.Xinglan expected that there would be one more thing in her hand, but who knew that Miss San's target was not the stall at all, but the only customer squatting there carefully selected.

After Furong finished her business, on the way back to her house, she happened to meet someone selling a safe talisman.So she thought about picking one to go back for her new master, and didn't plan anything, just hoped that she would be safe and sound.

After making up his mind, when he was about to pay the money, he stopped on the right back.Perhaps someone else wanted to buy a safe talisman, Fu Rong thought so, and continued to untangle the string of the purse to dig things out.

The beautiful white skirt came into the corner of the eye, and then a shadow covered it.

Fu Rong looked up, and saw Qiu Lingxiao bending over and smiling at her.

"Furong, long time no see."

ding dong...

The copper plate fell to the ground and turned several times before stopping.

Furong recovered from her stiffness, and she didn't want the peace talisman anymore.Standing up abruptly, she took a step back and saluted politely: "Furong suddenly remembered that she had other important matters to attend to, so I can't accompany you any longer. Third Miss forgive me."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Qiu Lingxiao picked up the copper plate on the ground, held it between his fingertips and called to her: "Don't you want the money too?"

Fu Rong turned around again, "Thank you Miss San."

Furong spread out her palms, but Qiu Lingxiao didn't give her any intention.Fu Rong began to regret that she had turned back for a copper plate.

"Thank you Miss San for helping me pick up the copper coins, I'll give it to Miss San." Fu Rong said bravely, turned around and wanted to run again.

Qiu Lingxiao called out: "Xinglan."

Xinglan immediately understood, and ran a few steps to block Furong, as if she didn't want to let her go.

As someone who had served Qiu Lingxiao for so long, Fu Rong naturally knew the meaning of Qiu Lingxiao's every move.

Now, she has something to say to herself.It is impossible to let myself go before I finish speaking.

But what is more surprising than this is that this maid named Xinglan looks like a person at first glance.

Knowing that she couldn't run away now, Furong relaxed her whole body, took out the way she used to deal with Qiu Lingxiao respectfully and said: "Miss San, if you have any questions, Furong will listen carefully."

"……come back."

"What?" Fu Rong was stunned.

Qiu Lingxiao said as a matter of course: "My lady is now the new Marquis of Yongjin, so you can come back."

Fleur doesn't understand what is the necessary connection between the two?

Her puzzled eyes met Qiu Lingxiao's suddenly quiet face, which looked a little sad, and there was a bit of aggrieved wetness between his brows and eyes.

"I recently dreamed that Ashu came back, but she refused to come back to Luoshuangxuan, saying that someone was going to harm her. I told her that I was Marquis Yongjin, and everyone in the Marquis Mansion had to listen to me, and no one would harm her. But she said..."

Having said that, Qiu Lingxiao raised his eyes and landed on Fu Rong, unable to see his expression clearly: "If you are not here, she will not come back."

Furong's head seemed to be hit by something, and at the same time her heart was convulsed, her eyes were blurred.He didn't know whether to be surprised by the fact that Qiu Lingxiao was promoted to Yongjinhou, or by mentioning her poor Miss Shu.

In fact, in Furong's eyes, Miss Shu holds a lot of weight in Miss San's heart.Thanks to her, there was a period of prosperity and comfort before being killed by his wife.

For this reason, besides being afraid of Qiu Lingxiao, Furong still had a faint closeness to her.

It's just that it's absolutely impossible to go back to Yongjinhou.

Her first reaction was to refuse, but she couldn't say it too bluntly, otherwise she would anger the third lady, and she might not be able to please her.

Just thinking about how to make up something, Song Mi Niang, who was passing by in the carriage beside her, raised the curtains and asked in a low voice, "Fu Rong, what are you doing here?"

Fu Rong seemed to have found a savior, and hurried over: "The servants came out to deliver the accounts for the new season's purchases, and now they are done."

"Well, let's go back together." Song Mi Niang nodded, and asked as if remembering something: "Do you know where Song Jin and little sister-in-law went? I haven't seen anyone these two days."

Fu Rong shook her head, and replied, "I don't know, I was thinking of buying a safe talisman just now to pray for them."

Song Mi Niang glanced at the stall, "What's the use of the peace talisman here? If you want to pray, you have to go to the largest temple outside the city. The peace talisman obtained from the Buddha is the most effective."

When Song Mi Niang looked away, she couldn't help noticing a master and a servant next to the stall, and even looked at the master among them.Just one glance made her feel unhappy.

Putting down the curtain to block sight, Song Mi Niang's voice came from behind the curtain: "If you go next time, help me ask for a share for them too. I don't have to go in person, there are too many people there."

"Okay, I understand." Fu Rong covered her mouth and smiled, she knew that Miss Mi Niang was most afraid of seeing strangers.Usually, he would not go out unless he could not go out, but he had to go out due to some kind of pressure.

Therefore, raising the curtain to call her today was enough to surprise Fu Rong for a long time.

……

Looking at the carriage and Furong that were gradually going away, Qiu Lingxiao still stood where he was.She squinted her eyes and asked suddenly: "Song Jin married a new wife again?"

It took Xinglan a while to realize that she was the one who asked the question.

Quickly replied: "I don't know either."

She has never been out of the Hou's mansion, so how does she know about the Prime Minister's mansion, isn't this embarrassing her?

Before Qiu Lingxiao could get angry, the little old man at the street stall next to him took the opportunity to say: "This nobleman looked over, if you want to know whether the prime minister is marrying a new wife or not, you have to ask me, I'm old but not talented. Xiaosheng's name, although he is old, he knows a lot of big and small things."

Waiting for Qiu Lingxiao's eyes to fall on him, the little old man smiled mysteriously: "Hey, it's not open today, as long as you are willing to patronize the small business, make a good start, and let the little old man open well. This news...isn't it all Is it yours?"

Qiu Lingxiao waved her small hand: "Miss Ben has packed all your things."

Although the little old man was bragging, in fact he had only been here for two months, which happened to be the time when Qiu Lingxiao was locked in Luoxia Courtyard by Liu Yilan.I have never seen this god show his power before, so I dared to blackmail boldly.

Moreover, the story of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the new wife has long been spread in the streets and alleys.He just recounted the stories he heard to this nobleman, and made a lot of money.

And because of the richness of the nobleman, he added many details to the original story in a daze. The plot was ups and downs, cadenced and ups and downs, and it was even more exciting than a storyteller.

He even said that Prime Minister Song Jinsong shared weal and woe with her, and never gave up his new wife's love, which is unique in the world.

But he didn't notice the expression of the noble man who was generous in his shot, which was getting more and more wrong.

"Miss San, what are you doing asking about the Prime Minister and her new wife?" On the way back, Xinglan couldn't help asking.

She wanted to know what Qiu Lingxiao was thinking, so that she could fulfill her duties as a personal maid.Accomplish things according to the master's wishes, and also prepare for or make suggestions for the next action.

"You heard it just now, Song Jin likes her new wife very much, right?" Qiu Lingxiao asked enthusiastically.

Xinglan nodded without hesitation: "It does sound like that."

"Song Jin used the emperor's uncle to steal my things."

The smile on the corners of Qiu Zhishu's mouth widened: "Then... it's fairer for me to reciprocate once."

Xinglan had a very bad feeling in her heart.

……

The eyes of the people lying on the ground were still open, and the cold sweat oozing from the forehead of the kneeling gang boss was rolling down, waiting for the final judgment.

Song Jin was the chief leader sent by the imperial court to suppress the bandits three years ago. She is different from other officials who behaved arbitrarily. She does not advocate Tushan.Instead, only the main members of the beheading gang who made mistakes, and the rest of the old and weak women and children were all taken back by the court and properly placed and educated.

Not all gangs are composed of desperadoes, there are also some people who are forced to embark on this road of no return due to disasters and accidents in order to seek a way of life.

In those days, having such benevolent officials was the only way for many people to return to the right path after making mistakes.

At that time Song Jin let him go, but he didn't expect to see him again, such a scene.

There is not much hope in his heart, and he can escape today.

But at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the most incredible place.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, looking at the half-cut entrance of Evil Ghost Ridge.

Then, the expression froze at the same time.

作者有话要说：后面再捉虫了感谢在2021-06-2210:41:01~2021-06-2323:51:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~