Capture the Villainous Demon King [Quick Transmigration]

In the eighth year of Qianyuan, Liang Guo Shaodi was in charge of the government. He favored treacherous men and sycophants, and he was far away from the virtuous. , Even if the world is in chaos and the soldiers are in trouble. ——[Excerpt from The First Palace in the World]

When Zhou Zhengqing was two years old, he heard that this was the Liang Kingdom, and Emperor Qianyuan was in power, so he knew that he had traveled through Zhou Ou's novel "The First Palace in the World".

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar, and the third time is as stable as an old dog.

He figured out that Zhou Ou was not an ordinary person, at least he was the reincarnation of the magic pen Ma Liang.No matter what novel you write, it will become the real world.This divine power to create the world out of nothing must be at the level of Pan Gu, God, and Creator God.

As for himself, the toss of life and death reincarnation is probably not ordinary.Well, Pangu, God, the husband of the Creator God?

Well, he still washed up and went to sleep, he had everything in his dream.

No matter what Zhou Ou's status is, she is his daughter-in-law. Apart from inheriting the strength of alpha, his physique has no other great supernatural powers.

Zhou Zhengqing waited for 16 years, but his wife did not come to him on her own initiative.Unable to stay still, he ran away from home and roamed the rivers and lakes, traveling all over the three mountains and five mountains, searching for a needle in a haystack in the vast crowd.

So another six years passed.

During this period, Zhou Zhengqing mixed into the Baihe Temple, the character base camp of "The First Palace in the World", and became the fourth disciple of Taoist Ci'an, the number one master in the world. With this identity, he went up and down the Baihe Temple, bald inside and out over and over again. .

Still no sign of his wife.

Zhou Zhengqing's whole body is not well. Could it be that his wife was not reincarnated in the same world as him this time?He can only be lonely in this life, a single dog for the rest of his life?

He refused such an empty, lonely and cold life, and was even more worried that his daughter-in-law was suffering in the corner he hadn't found.Regardless of the first life or the second life, his daughter-in-law's fate was extremely rough before she met him.

There is nowhere to express the distress and anxiety in the heart, so they can only vent to violent destruction.

Unknowingly, Zhou Zhengqing's reputation as a martial idiot spread throughout the world, and after he single-handedly picked up a dozen bandit dens and defeated hundreds of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, he was crowned the second master in the world.

The reason why he is not number one is because his master Taoist Ci'an always has a hundred reasons to reject his challenge, such as toothache after drinking talisman water, stomach pain after taking elixir, thinking that he was about to ascend but fell off the roof When I came down, my legs and feet hurt, and I found out the peerless martial arts secrets hidden by my ancestor. I was hesitating whether to swing the knife from the palace, but I accidentally cut my balls and hurt.

There are all kinds of things, all kinds of things, and there are all kinds of surprises.

Zhou Zhengqing: "..." This kind of spirit of working to death as long as you don't die is admired by labor and capital, and they are willing to bow down!

On a certain day in a certain year, Zhou Zhengqing's father, Fei Ge, sent a letter saying that he had been seriously ill for a long time, and that he was afraid that his death would be approaching, and before he left, he wanted to see him one last time.Zhou Zhengqing was shocked, and immediately bid farewell to his master, rode on a snow-covered BMW, and rode all the way back to Beijing.

For three days and three nights, he didn't close his eyes, and when he got to the door of his house, he couldn't wait for the doorman to come over, so he jumped over the wall and entered lightly.

Pushing open the door violently, shouting in grief: "Father, the child is not filial, you are coming back late..."

Sitting at the table inside the door were four middle-aged men of different heights, fat and thin. They turned their heads in unison when they heard the voice, and kept shoving and shoving the bird cards in their hands.Among them, the tall, thin man in the south with a ruddy complexion and a vision of living to 99 years old is Father Zhou.

Zhou Zhengqing: "..." Are hallucinations appearing in his eyes?

Father Zhou knocked on the cigarette stick calmly: "Just come back, call your stepmother, add some dishes for dinner, buy a jug of good wine, and I will drink with you."

Zhou Zhengqing's face was frosty, and he put the family letter in front of his father: "Time is running out, and the end is approaching?"

Dad Zhou stroked his beard and sighed: "You said the dog is prosperous, you are late, it swallowed its last breath yesterday, and I buried it in the suburbs. It kept barking before it died, and it must have wanted to see you for the last time , I will follow its wish and write to you."

He kept playing cards in his hand, and the three card players next to him looked at Zhou Zhengqing with half-smiles, and saw that the young man's face was flushed, as if a firecracker was about to erupt, but he was stuck in filial piety, and all kinds of anger could only be suppressed .

The goat Hu literati living in the north felt pity for him. Seeing this son's majestic appearance and imposing manner like a mountain, he loved him even more: "Jishan, your eldest son is also very filial, so don't play tricks on him like this."

Father Zhou raised his eyelids: "He is filial? He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for five or six years, and he refuses to go home to serve his parents. What is the use of raising such a son?"

This sentence dissipated all Zhou Zhengqing's anger. Although in his heart, his wife is indeed the most important, and he will not regret choosing it again, but since he has devoted himself to this family and received the grace of nurturing, he should naturally repay it. .

He straightened his robes, bowed to Father Zhou and several uncles one by one, and went out silently.

When the door was closed again, the square-faced man in the east laughed: "It's the first time I've seen your Dalang. His appearance is extraordinary, and he forgets the vulgarity. You said that he worshiped under the Taoist Ci'an, and he is a master of martial arts." Naturally, it's amazing. Jishan, it's very lucky that you have a unicorn in your family."

The fat man in the west also nodded and agreed: "Yes, you still have an old face, picking at everything and disgusting at others. If you don't want such a son, let me come here quickly. My three daughters, he can choose as he pleases."

Father Zhou couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed and scolded: "You're beautiful, no matter how naughty my son is, he's still my son."

The scholar in the north pointed at him, and said to the others: "You can tell, this is not disgusting, it is clearly showing off."

Zhou Zhengqing didn't go far, and with his hearing, the chatter and laughter in the room could be clearly heard.

Zhou's mansion is not big, but it's not a big place in the capital where dignitaries and dignitaries walk everywhere, with pavilions and palaces.Father Zhou is a Jinyiwei Qianhu of the fifth rank, and he is a bit thin in other provinces, but in the capital, he is only a middle- and lower-level official.

It has been a long time since Liang Guo emphasized culture over military affairs, and Jinyiwei's power was gradually seized by the emerging Dongchang. There are only a thousand households of Jinyiwei, and it can only scare ordinary people if it is said.

Zhou Zhengqing went to the stable first, saw that his beloved horse had already entered the stable, and gnawed on the fine food mixed with beans and wheat bran. The servants at home took care of him carefully, and then went back to his room, washed the dust off his body, and changed his daily life. clothing.

He has been away for five or six years, but the room hasn't changed much, so it can be seen that someone cleans it frequently.It was probably expected that he would come back, and there were several sets of new clothes and shoes in the closet, as well as a dozen taels of silver.

Zhou Zhengqing was not short of money, but he felt a little soft after seeing it.

The stepmother Feng already knew that he had returned home, so she sent her daughter Zhou Lingzhi to pass the news.

"Brother...Brother, Mother said that there are steamed steamed buns in the kitchen. If you are hungry, eat them." The seven-year-old girl timidly stood outside the door, wearing a green dress and small cloth shoes, but suddenly There was a handsome and mighty older brother in the room, with a somewhat friendly look in his eyes.

Zhou Zhengqing took a good look at his little sister. When he left home, his stepmother had just given birth to her, and that baby had turned into a beautiful little girl in no time.

He walked past her, and brushed the end of her combed hair casually: "Where's your second brother?"

Zhou Lingzhi stroked his hair, happily followed him like a little tail: "Second brother has gone to the academy, and he won't be back until evening."

Zhou Zhengqing nodded slightly. He didn't know what his second brother Zhou Zhengyu looked like now. A 16-year-old boy was considered an adult in this ancient times.Some people who get married early can become fathers at the age of 16.

Thinking about it this way, this 22-year-old unmarried man is already a leftover man.

He rushed back all the way, he didn't care about eating and drinking, his stomach was indeed empty.Entering the kitchen, I saw my stepmother, Mrs. Feng, cooking on the stove. Behind the fire was a rough-faced maid who probably just bought it these years.

Feng's age is only four years older than Zhou Zhengqing's, and he has a good appearance. He married in as Zhou Jishan's successor because of his poor family.But Zhou Jishan was kind to her, and she was very contented, raising Zhou Zhengyu and Zhou Lingzhi wholeheartedly.

But he has always been quite uneasy about this step-eldest son who is seven feet tall.

She didn't dare to put on any stepmother airs, so she greeted politely: "Brother Yan, the steamed buns are in the steamer, you can get them yourself. The pickles are in the jar in the corner, if you can wait a while, I can cook them well gone."

Zhou Zhengqing took four steamed buns, bit them and went out: "I don't care, you are busy with your work."

Feng Shi bent over, peeking at the distant figure, and the servant girl who was burning the fire said: "Lady, I think the eldest son is very easy to serve, and he is not picky like the master."

Feng Shi smiled, and his expression relaxed: "Yes, he has a temper like a master."

Several card players were high-ranking officials of Jinyiwei, and they stayed for dinner. As a junior, Zhou Zhengqing, under his father's guidance, toasted one by one and poured down the table.Father Zhou laughed heartily, deeply feeling that his son gave him a face.

After sleeping soundly all night, after waking up, he danced with fists and kicks in the yard. His younger sister seemed to be watching a juggling, and clapped her hands happily: "Brother, it's amazing, let's do one more."

Feng Shi was originally worried that her daughter would be noisy, but seeing that Zhou Zhengqing didn't show any signs of irritability and dislike, and could dance with a stick according to her wishes, she went to cook breakfast with peace of mind.

Zhou Zhengyu came back late yesterday, and later found out that his elder brother had already returned home.His childhood was full of memories of playing with Zhou Zhengqing, even though he hadn't seen him for so many years, his feelings were still close.

His elder brother was practicing martial arts diligently in the courtyard, and he was also encouraged to immerse himself in reading in the study.

Father Zhou stood under the eaves, looking at the three children with smiles on their lips.

During breakfast, Father Zhou explained why Babaili urgently called his eldest son home.Jinyiwei is a tradition that the son inherits the father's position. Zhou's father has passed the age of forty and began to retire in a hurry, leaving the iron rice bowl to his son.

"I'm afraid Commander Wang won't be able to do it for long. If you get a newcomer, you can't figure out your temper, or something happens, you won't be able to inherit my position."

So we have to take advantage of Commander Wang's presence to finalize this matter.

It is impossible for Zhou Zhengqing to sit directly in the position of Qianhu. There are many senior deputy Qianhu below him. If he blocks his future, he will make enemies. He will stumble behind the scenes, but it is safe to get the position of Baihu. of.

Hundreds of households, six-rank official positions, and the royal rice grains eaten by ordinary people are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"I said hello to the uncles you met yesterday. When you first entered Jinyiwei, they will take care of you." Jin Yiwei also needs to be taken care of.

Zhou Zhengqing didn't care whether he could inherit his father's iron job or not. There was nothing wrong with wandering freely in the rivers and lakes, but when he said it, Father Zhou would not understand.

To put it bluntly, many people from the rivers and lakes are jobless vagrants, thieves, and it is difficult for them to enter the elegant hall.

The duties of Jinyiwei are to guard the night, investigate and arrest, and clear prisons, with a huge intelligence network.If you can't find a daughter-in-law, then go to Jinyiwei to spend a few years.

"Father, you can figure it out."

Seeing that the eldest son nodded in response, Father Zhou immediately got to work, clearing up the relationship between the upper and lower levels, and spent hundreds of taels of silver to stuff Zhou Zhengqing into Jinyiwei. I took a semi-retirement position.

A month later, Zhou Zhengqing took up his post and became an inconspicuous member of the Jinyiwei Fourteenth Office.Dressed in a flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife on his waist, a hundred or so lieutenants under his command, and a group of powerful men follow behind him, which can be regarded as a bit majestic.

When I first took office, it is necessary to invite my brothers to drink.After getting off duty, he gave a hello, and a circle of people gathered around him, all of whom happily followed Zhou Baihu to eat free food.

Zhou Zhengqing was rich, but he also knew that his wealth should not be revealed. The restaurants he went to on weekdays were of average quality, with enough chicken, duck, fish and wine, and the dishes were not exquisite.Thirty or forty school lieutenants poured into the restaurant, crowding each other into the room, and it was almost reserved.

Occasionally there are too many people to sit down, the shopkeeper will set up a roadside stall outside the store, and the school captains will not dislike it.Jin Yiwei's family at the bottom is not very good, and their salary is only enough for the family to survive.

Today, everyone was gathering and drinking, and there were exclamations from passers-by outside the hotel.

"Scared!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Zhengqing galloped out of the store, and saw a big bay red horse roaring towards him, passers-by hurriedly fled in all directions, and the rouge peddler couldn't dodge in time, he was about to be hit straight.

He was about to make a move when he saw a man in white flying out of the window on the second floor across the street. The wide-sleeved robe was as elegant as a fairy, and the long sword in his hand flashed like a stream of light. In an instant, blood spattered, and the startled horse was beheaded on the spot.

"Eldest brother." Zhou Zhengqing called out.

The man in white looked back at him, a smile appeared on Junyi's face: "Fourth Junior Brother."

Four more heads poked out from the window on the second floor, two men and two women, all waved at Zhou Zhengqing: "Fourth senior brother/brother!"

Zhou Zhengqing frowned, the scene looked familiar.

The owner of the claret horse was a beautiful girl in red at the age of sixteen or seventeen. She jumped up from the ground in embarrassment, and threw a whip at the man in white angrily: "You villain, accompany me to love horses!"

The man in white dodges, his eyes showing coldness: "You rode a horse in the street and almost killed innocent people, you are the real villain."

The two got into a fight in the street when they disagreed.

Zhou Zhengqing never liked to join in the fun, so he waved to everyone on the second floor, and then walked back to the restaurant.

His eyes flicked across the corner of the street, and suddenly froze.

Behind the passers-by watching, there was a young servant in Tsing Yi standing on tiptoe to watch.Even if that pretty face was turned into ashes, he would never forget it.

At this moment, all the noise and noise were far away from him, and there was only that person left in the world.

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and when they looked back suddenly, the man was eating sesame seed cakes in a corner.

The author has something to say: Zhou Zhengqing: My daughter-in-law looks so beautiful eating biscuits!

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