The fairy is fierce

Chapter 8: The lingering ghost

Shangguan Lingye flew across the Huangshan Mountains and went to Jingluo Terrace.

The eight masters had already left, and only the immortal masters from various sects came to help with the aftermath and rescued the property accumulated in Jingluo Terrace for thousands of years.

There must be an insider in the nine sects. Although the Lord of Huangshan survived the investigation of the other seven masters and cleared his suspicion, this undoubtedly made the situation more confusing.

The entire nine sects’ top leaders fell into a state of mutual suspicion. If it were not for the strong opposition of Lord Fulong, the ancestor Shangguan would even be ready to "rather let me betray the world than let the world betray me", and jointly with Lord Dizhao and Lord Fulong, the three elders took action together to remove all five younger masters to prevent future troubles.

Of course, removing the five great masters was just a play for the three elders to play the good cop and the bad cop; the nine sects had already been set, and the five masters were weaker than the three elders, but if they really fought, both sides would definitely suffer; even if they succeeded, the nine sects would be finished if other continents attacked them or the Youying aliens invaded them.

But the Shangguan ancestor never showed sympathy in doing things, and never treated the cultivators as human beings. She was really capable of such a heroic act.

Therefore, the Shangguan ancestor directly wanted to kill, and the deterrent effect was still strong; the other five masters saw this scene and understood the seriousness of the matter. When they returned, they would reflect on themselves and examine their disciples and grandchildren, which would be extremely strict.

These things were considered the top secrets of the nine sects, and they were all handled by the eight masters themselves. Even Shangguan Lingye could only hear a few words of news. When the job of the "Gestapo" to clean up the nine sects did not fall on her, she was the object of investigation, so naturally she could only do her own thing and not pay attention to it.

Following the location of the pleasure boat, Shangguan Lingye came to a small country town in the valley. He glanced casually and saw almost all the secular street scenes, and then went directly to Jiang Yi's bedroom.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so she opened the door, said hello, and left quickly.

Jiang Yi greeted him at the door, hiding the absurd things of last night in her heart, and said with a smile:

"My Lady Concubine, why didn't you inform me in advance when you came? I didn't arrange anyone to welcome you."

"We are all practitioners, what is there to welcome?"

Shangguan Lingye, wearing a golden shawl, walked slowly into Jiang Yi's bedroom. He was about to ask where Zuo Lingquan was, but before he could say anything, his nose suddenly twitched and he asked curiously:

"What kind of incense are you using? Why does it smell like heather?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Yi blinked, and after a while, she reacted, her face flushed, and quickly suppressed it, explaining:

"I haven't lived here for half a year, so there is a little smell. Why don't we go to the side hall?"

"No, I haven't smelled it before, it feels quite unique.

Shangguan Lingye didn't delve into these small details. He sat down on the small couch, looked at the very "exotic" furnishings in the palace, and asked:

"Where is Zuo Lingquan? He hasn't gotten up yet. "

"He went out with Jingxuan this morning. They must be shopping."

Jiang Yi saw Shangguan Lingye sitting on the couch, feeling a little restless. When she first started practicing last night, she was on the couch with Zuo Lingquan...

Jiang Yi couldn't ask the Empress Dowager to move her buttocks off the couch. Her mind raced. She ran to the closet inside, took out the gift box she had prepared, and said:

"Empress Dowager, you have come here with great difficulty. I went to buy some special products of Dadan yesterday. Dadan doesn't have anything special. It can't compare to the vast Yan Dynasty. I hope you don't mind it."

"Oh? "

Shangguan Lingye stood up, walked over and took the exquisitely patterned wooden box, opened it and looked at the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, a whole row of flower carp of various styles, neatly stacked inside.

"..."

Shangguan Lingye was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect to receive such a gift.

When she was in the capital, Jiang Yi went to Canyang Pond for cultivation for the first time, and she saw the bellyband with moving fish on Jiang Yi, and thought it was pretty.

At this time, receiving such a gift, Shangguan Lingye raised her slender eyebrows slightly, they were all women, and they didn't show any shyness or embarrassment, and nodded gently:

"It's thoughtful, the embroidery and creativity are unique, much higher than the level of Dayan embroidery girls; this thing can be introduced to Dayan, the fabric can be replaced with silk from Taohuatan, and sold to the fairies of the sect, and a lot of immortal money can be squeezed out. "

Jiang Yi had long seen that Shangguan Lingye liked natural treasures and small money, and followed the words:

"No problem, I will arrange it later. When the time comes, I will give this business to the queen, and then use the same name as the "Queen Dowager". The queen is beautiful and will definitely make a lot of money. "

"I am the second saint of the Great Yan Dynasty, and I dare not use this gimmick."

After admiring it for a while, Shangguan Lingye picked up the golden flower carp that he liked more, unfolded it and took a look. There was very little fabric, which was indeed very suitable for her figure, but it could only cover the dumplings, and there was an opening in the middle, and it was hollow...

"Huh~ So sexy? How can I wear it out..."

"Hmm? "

Jiang Yi was stunned. She didn't expect that the always graceful and elegant Empress Dowager would say such a private secret.

But then again, the elegant and noble Empress Dowager of Dayan, who manages the immortal heroes and the emperors and generals of the secular world, wears such a sexy little dress under her gorgeous phoenix skirt. The contrast is huge. It's quite exciting to think about it...

Shangguan Lingye is a 100-year-old grandmother. She is not a little girl. She has no taboos in her words. She took the small bellyband and gestured at her bulging chest:

"This little dress, with the ankle-length panties, feels a bit mismatched. I have to study similar panties. "

"I think so too. Zuo Lingquan said that translucent silk fabric can be made into stockings and inverted triangle-like underpants. I didn't understand the specifics..."

Shangguan Lingye's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Jiang Yi's chest:

"You wore this in front of Zuo Lingquan? How did he react?"

"Well……"

Jiang Yi's expression froze, she accidentally let something slip, and she looked embarrassed, not knowing how to respond.

Shangguan Lingye saw that Jiang Yi was embarrassed, so he gave up. She picked up other styles and colors of flower carps to appreciate, but before she took a few glances, there was a loud noise from outside:

boom

The loud noise was very far away, as if it was in the corner of the capital.

Shangguan Lingye's face darkened, and he disappeared in a flash...——

The rain was so heavy that Linhefang was at the mouth of the river, and the water level of the inland river was less than two feet away from the street. As a result, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the shops and boatmen were also closed. The only things that could be seen on the long street of Linhe were Detective Lao Zhang was wearing a raincoat and leading a young detective to patrol in the heavy rain.

The bluestone alley on the side of the street was filled with mud and rainwater. Zuo Lingquan, carrying Tang Jingxuan on his back, walked slowly forward in the heavy rain.

Tang Jingxuan lay on his back, hugging Zuo Lingquan's neck, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand to protect the man from the wind and rain.

Tuanzi returned home, looking very happy. He squatted on Tang Jingxuan's squished chest and called out from time to time to say hello to the birds he knew.

The two of them came all the way and took a look at all Jingxun's private property. Since their third uncle was taking care of it, the Chen family no longer had any plans to seize the property. The young master is a 'good friend', and he just tries to maintain relationships with him in different ways.

Tang Jingxuan is the granddaughter of the eldest family member of the Chen family, and has nothing to do with the second eldest family member, so she is quite dissatisfied with this matter. However, since she has become the "sixth level ancestor", it is inappropriate to care about the shortcomings of these business parents, so she does not care about it anymore. .

Seeing the small wine shop where he had lived for more than 20 years appeared in front of him, Tang Jingxuan looked pleased and sighed softly:

"No matter how big it is outside, it doesn't belong to you. It's still your own house that looks pleasing to the eye."

Tuanzi shook his head and said "ji~", probably saying, "There is no delicious food in the wine shop. The millet and beans will make the bird vomit." As a result, he was beaten by Tang Jingxuan.

Zuo Lingquan hugged Tang Jingxun's butt and played with it calmly. He looked at the wall of the courtyard where he and Jiang Yi had fought before and chuckled:

"I'm a cultivator, but I don't really want to be a god. After we all become immortals, we can live in seclusion in the city, open a small wine shop here, drink and go shopping every day, and be carefree. That will be the days of gods."

Tang Jingxun thought for a while and said:

"The wine shop only has three rooms, and I'm afraid we won't be able to accommodate them by then; even if the princess and Leng Zhu live in the palace, there will still be me, Qingwan, and the dead mother-in-law..."

"Huh?" Zuo Lingquan paused slightly and turned his head: "How come you include the ancestor?"

"I was making out with you, and she came over to interrupt me. According to the neighbors, my innocence has been ruined. That woman doesn't have a man either, so she must have something in her mind. There's no telling if she will be the youngest of our family in the future. I'll make her take a shower every day." water……"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how to evaluate it, so he shook his head and said:

"Stop talking about this. If the ancestor hears it, she won't deal with you, but she will deal with me."

"What are you afraid of her doing? I'm here. If something happened in the past few days, I would have to deal with her... I just didn't think of a way to deal with it..."

Tang Jingxuan muttered for a moment, feeling that this conversation was disappointing, so he brought the topic back and said:

"When you came to Beijing at the beginning of the year, if the consort was not selected and Qihuang Valley didn't want you, would you just run to my sister every day, and then the two of us... would be able to open a wine shop in an ordinary way?"

Obviously, Tang Jingxun grew up in the marketplace and was used to living a life of helplessness. He still preferred to live a life of a young couple with one person, one bird, and one acre of land.

Zuo Lingquan thought carefully: "I met the princess on the day I came here; and I don't want to be inferior to others when I practice swordsmanship. I will continue to climb up no matter what I encounter; Sister Tang and Phoenix have a connection, and it is impossible to bury it." In hindsight, no matter how I went at that time, I would have ended up in this situation. I don’t know if it was destiny or fate.”

"oh."

Tang Jingxun thought about it carefully and realized that it was really the case.

Zuo Lingquan turned around, looked at Jing Xun's side face, and said with a smile:

"What? Xunxun thinks I'm a playboy and you're jealous?"

Tang Jingxun actually had a strong vinegar smell, but it was lighter than Jiang Yi. She snorted softly:

"Why are you jealous, sister? It's just a matter of fate anyway... But I should be in front of Qingwan and my mother-in-law, right? Logically speaking, we are the first to know each other, so it's not unreasonable for Qingwan to call her sister."

Regarding this proposition, Zuo Lingquan began to talk about him and brought up other topics.

Tang Jingxuan just said it casually. When he got to the back of the wine shop, he jumped off his back, took out the key and opened the copper lock.

The yard was empty except for fallen leaves soaked in the rain. The doors were locked, and there was no trace of outsiders staying.

Tang Jingxuan entered the lobby of the wine shop with familiarity. After taking a look in front of the large wine vat, he took out a small shovel and dug out several wine jars under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Zuo Lingquan held an umbrella and put his hands beside him, putting the wine jar into Linglong Pavilion.

Tuanzi obviously missed his little nest, so he flew under the eaves, opened the birdcage, and squatted inside to recall his childhood.

After the two dug out the wine, the rain was too heavy and they couldn't stand in the yard. Tang Jingxuan turned around and went to the bedroom in the west wing, wanting to 'rest' with Zuo Lingquan on his embroidered bed.

But at this moment, the dumpling on the swing suddenly became alert:

"Jiji!"

"careful!"

Zuo Lingquan also noticed something was wrong, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his hand to control the rain curtain, and directly pulled Tang Jingxun back in front of the door.

Tang Jingxun was also alert, gave up opening the door and quickly retreated, but the door did not have any sealing effect. Just as the two of them were alert, a gust of wind blew out from behind the door, deflecting the rain curtain hanging from the eaves.

"Qiang"

A sharp cry with boundless ferocity was transmitted into the minds of two people and one bird.

Although you can't see anything, you can think of the owner of the voice. What a huge behemoth it is!

Stealing pills? !

Zuo Lingquan recognized what he had encountered from the voice, and pulled Tang Jingxuan towards him with all his strength.

However, the speed of the dark wind was as fast as lightning, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation. Before the two of them noticed it, it had already merged into Tang Jingxun's eyebrows.

A golden light appeared in Tang Jingxuan's eyes, which was obviously noticed by the Shangguan Ancestor.

But the golden light disappeared without a trace, Tang Jingxuan lost consciousness, and then golden flames appeared all over his body, instantly vaporizing the dense rain curtain and water flow around him, triggering an explosion.

boom

The shock wave caused by the hot air wave knocked Zuo Lingquan back several steps.

Tuanzi's birdcage was completely shattered, and he flew around in terror, crashing directly into the arms of a beautiful woman in palace clothes who suddenly appeared...——

(Chapter 6 is missing. Once deleted and changed, one chapter will be completely useless. There will be flaws in the continuity of the plot. It will be a big problem. I hope everyone can continue to support it!

It's almost 8,000 yuan, and I feel like I can touch Wan Ding's buttocks.

Aguan is too weak and has been adjusting. If he is in full condition, he can actually write faster and better. I will try to return to the state of eighteen years old in the next book. I hope everyone will still be there by then.

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