Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

King of Jin?

I didn’t expect this to be an unexpected gain…

Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "If you had worked hard and worked hard, how could you have ended up like this?"

When Zhuo Deguang heard this, he looked angry and said: "Without me these years, how could those armors and weapons be delivered to Chanzhou Port intact?

Every time something happens in Chanzhou City, I don't handle all the dirty work personally.

If I hadn't worked hard over the years, the emperor would have discovered the ulterior things that King Jin had done secretly! "

It turns out that the mastermind behind the Chanzhou case turned out to be King Jin!

But.

As one of the strong contenders for the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, why did the King of Jin secretly collude with the barbarians?

He seemed to have no motive for doing so.

Although King Jin is regarded as Ren's lifelong enemy.

But for some things, you must seek truth from facts, otherwise the cost of missing the truth is very likely to be more terrifying than destroying an enemy!

then.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Zhuo Deguang with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "When death is imminent, you still dare to make up random things and bite King Jin!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhuo Deguang immediately realized something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was heavy: "Aren't you sent by King Jin?"

Ren Pingsheng asked: "When did I say that I am a member of the King of Jin?"

Zhuo Deguang thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

It's just that in the court, the only one who has interests entangled with him is His Highness Prince Jin.

Therefore, when he saw the officers and soldiers going up the mountain, he subconsciously thought that the other party was the monk sent by King Jin to kill and silence them.

"Since you are not from King Jin, then who are you? And why did you lead the troops to attack my Zhenwu Village?"

Zhuo Deguang stared at Ren Pingsheng and asked in a deep voice.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Commander of the Demon Suppression Division, Ren Pingsheng, under the orders of His Majesty, will destroy Zhuo Deguang, the key criminal of the imperial court!"

"Devil-Suppressing Division?"

There was a hint of confusion in Zhuo Deguang's eyes, and he said, "I've never heard of it."

After a pause, he continued: "You said the emperor ordered you to kill me? Why did the emperor kill me?"

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You should abolish your cultivation. I will send you to the capital. You can ask the emperor yourself."

Zhuo Deguang looked him up and down, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After a moment, he said seriously: "How can I believe that you are telling the truth?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "You don't have to believe it. Anyway, the worst result for you is nothing more than death. I will kill you."

In fact.

He just said it casually.

He didn't want to let the other party catch him without any help.

But.

Who would have thought.

Zhuo Deguang actually started to think about it seriously.

Maybe he felt that his injuries were too serious and it was impossible to escape from Ren Pingsheng's hands.

After a while.

He actually nodded slightly and said seriously: "Okay, I will listen to you!"

The words fell.

I saw him closing his eyes and meditating on his luck.

At a certain distance.

Ren Pingsheng could clearly feel that streams of spiritual energy left Zhuo Deguang's body at extremely fast speeds.

After a while.

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Zhuo Deguang covered his lower abdomen and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

From the sea of ​​exhaust gas.

From now on, even if he practices again, he will always stay at the ninth level like Ren did before, unable to take a step forward.

"Send...send me to see the emperor..."

Zhuo Deguang's face was pale, as angry as a dragon, and he said in an extremely weak tone.

"..."

Seeing him like this, Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but ask: "So decisive?"

Zhuo Deguang didn't understand what he meant, so he forced himself to ask: "No... didn't you say you wanted to send me to see the emperor?"

Ren Pingsheng was speechless, just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

He casually cut off a piece of vine, wrapped it around his arm, and led him back.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, stopped again, looked at him, and asked, "Where is your weapon?"

Zhuo Deguang looked behind him.

There.

A piece of iron slightly larger than the palm of your hand, lying there quietly.

"Okay, it's mine."

Ren Pingsheng said casually, walked up, took the iron piece, looked at it carefully, and asked curiously: "What material is this?"

Zhuo Deguang shook his head and said nothing.

Ren Pingsheng asked again: "Where did you get it?"

Zhuo Deguang said in a trembling voice: "Back... back mountain... dig..."

I talked intermittently for a long time, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, he took out a healing elixir from his arms, handed it to him, and said casually: "Eat it, I also hope that when you get to the palace, you can tell the emperor more about King Jin. ”

Zhuo Deguang took the elixir and felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

After a moment, he regained his breath, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and asked, "Do you have a grudge against King Jin?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "It's just a small festival."

Zhuo Deguang heard the words and fell into silence.

After a few breaths, he still couldn't hold it back and asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will retract my confession in front of the emperor?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said: "Do you think that with your current cultivation level, you can tell lies in front of the emperor?"

"..."

Zhuo Deguang had never entered the palace, let alone met the emperor, so he didn't understand what he meant.

but.

After thinking briefly for a few seconds.

I can probably guess the reason.

There are just two possibilities.

First, the emperor has a strong aura. Without sufficient cultivation, you cannot lie in front of him.

Second, the eunuchs around the emperor have the ability to discern lies.

Even if he wants to change his confession or frame someone, it is impossible.

In fact.

He guessed correctly.

For a person with extremely low cultivation, it is impossible to resist the powerful aura of Emperor Zhaowu, let alone deceive the eunuchs and Confucian monks in the palace.

This is exactly why Ren Pingsheng dared to admit that he had a feud with King Jin.

Even if Zhuo Deguang still has his heart set on King Jin, he cannot make up stories in front of Emperor Zhaowu and can only answer the questions asked truthfully.

The two chased each other one after the other, and it only took two incense sticks of time from not far from the gate of Zhenwu Village to the back mountain.

But now it takes half an hour to walk back.

After a little hesitation, Ren Pingsheng decided to leave the Hongming Sword and watch Zhuo Deguang.

He turned back and ended the battle as early as possible.

Even if the group of people left in the capital are included.

There were only hundreds of officers in the Demon Suppression Division.

I couldn't let them die in vain.

Two sticks of incense later.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the place where the battle started. Looking at the people who were still fighting, he raised his voice and said, "The bandit leader Zhuo Deguang has been killed. You all surrender quickly!"

He raised the iron sheet in his hand.

The monks of Zhenwu Village who were still fighting hard saw the iron sheet in his hand and immediately recognized it. It was the weapon of their own village chief. Their hearts were completely cold.

Soon someone put down their weapons and shouted, "I surrender, don't kill me!"

Someone took the lead, and soon someone followed suit.

"I surrender too, don't kill me!"

In just a moment.

A large number of people put down their weapons.

The few guys who still wanted to escape from this place were all desperate when they saw this scene, and they could only choose to surrender.

Ren Pingsheng looked around and found that there were still 70 officers standing, and the remaining 27 were either slumped on the ground and lost their ability to move.

Or they have fallen to the ground and turned into a cold corpse.

For the officers who were seriously injured but not dead yet.

He was not stingy at all. He took out the healing pills he prepared for himself from his arms and distributed them to them.

In addition.

Among the 27 officers, nine of them have completely lost their lives.

For them.

Ren Pingsheng has made a decision to record all their names and pay them three times the original standard of the Demon Suppression Division.

After dealing with the officers.

He turned his attention to the guys who surrendered.

Seeing the guys with blood on their hands, he killed them directly without any hesitation.

For the rest of the people, he ordered the officers to escort them down the mountain and send them to the Chanzhou government office to wait for their fate.

Everything was dealt with.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the back mountain, took Zhuo Deguang back, looked at the officers of the Demon Suppression Division, and ordered: "Come a few people, take him down the mountain, cheer up, don't let him run away, and don't let him die."

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone came up and took Zhuo Deguang away.

Ren Pingsheng stood in place, looked back at Zhenwu Village, and wanted to burn it down.

Then he thought that if he set fire to the village in this season, it might cause a forest fire, so he gave up the idea.

After searching Zhenwu Village and making sure that there were no fish that slipped through the net, he turned around and went down the mountain.

In the process of returning to Chanzhou City from Zhenwu Village.

Ren Pingsheng has been studying the iron sheet he got from Zhuo Deguang.

A rusty iron sheet.

It can withstand his full-strength attack without any change.

Obviously, this thing is either made of a unique material or hides some secrets.

What a pity.

He studied it for a long time, but didn't find anything special about the iron sheet besides its high strength.

After returning to Chanzhou City.

He finally gave up and put the iron sheet in his arms.

He planned to show it to the mysterious blacksmith when he met him later.

Who knows what kind of rare treasure it is, and he can ask him to help him refine a weapon.

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng got off his horse and returned to the inn with Chang An.

Only Li Yong was in the lobby of the inn.

Liu Yunmeng, Jiang Chuyue, Little Tianshi, Qiu'er, all were gone.

"His Highness Yunhe, Miss Chuyue and the others went for a walk..."

Li Yong saw that Ren Pingsheng's eyes seemed to be searching for something, and explained.

"Yeah."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze and nodded slightly.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Chang An and asked in a voice transmission way: "Madam, do you want to take a bath later?"

Chang An was slightly startled, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his cold face.

After a few breaths,

She also sent a voice into his ears and replied, "Okay."

Ren Pingsheng didn't understand why he hesitated, but he didn't ask any more questions. He called the waiter in the inn and gave her a few instructions.

Afterwards, he planned to go upstairs and change into clean clothes.

After entering the room and changing clothes, he heard Li Yong's voice coming from outside the door.

"Your Highness, the reply from the capital has arrived."

Reply?

Ren Pingsheng was slightly startled.

He quickly realized that Li Yong was referring to Mo Qian's reply and replied, "Bring it here."

"Yes!"

Li Yong responded, pushed the door open, and handed a letter to Ren Pingsheng.

After Ren Pingsheng opened it, he found that the entire reply had only one word: "Okay."

"Okay? Does that mean you agree to compete with me?

In that case, we have to prepare in advance... Let's decide the time, place and rules of the competition first, and the rest will come second."

Ren Pingsheng thought so.

He heard a strange sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

Following that.

The door was pushed open.

A familiar yet strange figure appeared at the door.

"Ren Pingsheng... I finally found you!"

The voice was magnetic and a little charming, and it sounded very familiar.

"Mo Qian?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little confused when he heard the voice.

Subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the voice, and sure enough, he saw Mo Qian standing in front of the door.

She was wearing a bright red cloud-smoke shirt embroidered with elegant orchids, a light-colored ancient pattern double butterfly cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt that dragged on the ground, and a Bixia Luo peony mist gauze in her hand.

She had a bun on her head, and wore a hollow orchid bead hairpin. Her face was as charming as the bright moon. Even with a cold face and no expression, she was still very attractive.

I have to say.

Mo Qian, who changed into the clothes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, lost some of her charm and became more cold and noble.

"It's just a piece of jade dragon. You stole it from me with your ability, and I won't say anything.

But in order to hide from me, you actually left the capital quietly and ran to this wilderness. Are you afraid that I will reach this point?"

Mo Qian's beautiful phoenix eyes stared straight at Ren Pingsheng, frowning, and her tone was quite dissatisfied.

After Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds, he said helplessly: "Miss Mo, do you have any misunderstandings? Those jade dragon birthdays are originally mine, how can you say that they are stolen?

Besides, I left the capital and came to Chanzhou because I was ordered by His Majesty to investigate the case, not to avoid you as Miss Mo said.

I also believe that as long as Miss Mo asks people in the court, it will be easy to find out where I am..."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Excuse me for being blunt, Miss Mo, don't take yourself too seriously. In the hearts of the demons, Miss Mo may have a transcendent status, but in my eyes, Miss Mo may not be as important as what to eat tomorrow morning."

These words are heartbreaking.

Mo Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and annoyance appeared between his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Before he opened his mouth, a flash of inspiration suddenly burst out in his mind.

His frown relaxed, and he said casually: "If that's the case, forget about the competition. I'll leave for your capital of Great Zhou. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was a little confused when he saw this scene.

It's over.

He's pretending too much.

If Mo Qian really made up his mind to have nothing to do with him, he'd have nothing to do with him.

Where can I get dragon blood?

And.

No one can predict what will happen in the future.

What if one day I need materials such as dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon heads, and dragon eyes?

It's better to build a good relationship with Mo Qian in advance, so that it will be more convenient to get the materials when the time comes.

That's all.

Ren Pingsheng made a decisive decision, put aside his pride, and tried to persuade her to stay: "Ahem... Actually, Miss Mo Qian is still very important to me..."

Mo Qian stopped, turned to look at him, raised her eyebrows, and said with some joking: "I remember that some people just said that."

Ren Pingsheng said: "He just doesn't want to be at a disadvantage, so he said one thing and meant another."

Mo Qian raised his eyebrows and asked: "Really?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded heavily: "Absolutely true."

Mo Qian looked at her straight, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a joking tone: "I still remember that some people said that I was self-indulgent , in some people's minds, I am not as important as what to eat tomorrow morning..."

Ren Pingsheng said seriously without changing his expression: "Miss Mo is the only real dragon in the world. The future demon clan powerhouses, even the extraordinary strong ones, must pay great attention to her. How can she be self-indulgent.

In my opinion, people who say so are just jealous of Miss Mo. "

Mo Qian found it interesting to see that he was serious, and smiled, saying: "That person is really shameless."

Ren Pingsheng nodded in approval: "Miss Mo is right."

"..."

Mo Qian was speechless for a while when he saw him like this, and fell into silence.