The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 37 The city of Kyoto becomes Honglu Temple, and the smoke of souls rises from the back door

Zheng Nian followed behind the team, Liu Yushan took a few steps and came to Zheng Butou.

"What do you want to say?" Zheng Nian glanced at it.

"No matter what I say, you have to remember that if you turn around and run home now, what you have violated is the military discipline of the garrison. According to the laws of the Great Zhou, everyone who participates in night patrols in the outer city must abide by the military discipline of the garrison." Liu Yushan paved the way. road.

"Besides, the laws of the Great Zhou are strict, and if you make mistakes in military discipline, your master can't protect you, and won't protect you." Liu Yushan yawned, "Because she comes from a family of generals."

This sentence seemed to have hit Zheng Nian's weakness, he waved his hand embarrassingly, Zheng Nian said, "Speak."

"Jinyiwei is in charge of the night watch today." Liu Yushan said, "So, the factory owner called your name and asked you to go."

Zheng Nian raised his head, "You didn't have to tell me."

"But I still said it." Liu Yushan smiled slightly.

"If I go back now, I will disobey the military order and be exiled or beheaded according to the law." Zheng Nian said, "If I don't go back, Jiang Lingsu should be standing at the back door of my house by now, right?"

"Wrong, it's the factory owner." After Liu Yushan said this, he walked forward quickly.

But when he took his seat, he didn't see Zheng Nian showing what he wanted to see, and he didn't even plan to leave.

Wei Hongxue rode a tall horse and walked in the front of the crowd. He was carrying a military general's unique steel knife with the word Zhou engraved on it.

Be alert and look around.

Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned, his black face was startled, and he shouted, "Follow!"

Then the Mercedes Benz up.

The soldiers behind ran quickly, but Zheng Nian was not in a hurry, he just walked a few steps quickly.

And Liu Yushan jumped up, went straight to the eaves, squatted on the top and looked forward.

In the darkness, the flames burst into the sky.

When Zheng Nian came, the soldiers had already started to put out the fire, but Zheng Butou did not rush into the flames, but picked up a wooden barrel to rescue him outside.

The wooden plaque with three large characters in Honglu Temple fell down, almost hitting everyone.

Wei Hongxue swung his golden saber three times, slashed open the gate, and rushed into the courtyard.

Zheng Nian heard a coquettish cry, "She...she ran away!"

This voice should be Princess Dali.

There was a hint of joy in Liu Yushan's eyes.

Suddenly, soldiers from all directions rushed out of Honghe Temple and scattered in all directions, probably to report a message. Within a short time of a stick of incense, a large number of soldiers surrounded the entire Honghe Temple with torches, followed by Jinyiwei, red-robed soldiers and Dali The people in the temple also came with a few dignified Taoist priests. Looking at the word Tiangang on the back, they should be alchemists from the Tiangang Mansion.

Wu Siyan went straight in, but didn't see Zheng Nian who was fishing in the corner.

Zheng Nian hid outside, the sound of firefighting filled his ears, and he couldn't hear the discussion of the big shots inside.

He knew that Liu Yushan hadn't lied to him. At this time, a key person was missing.

Jiang Ye.

In the dark wind, at the back door of the Temple of Good and Evil, a man wearing a black fur coat, with a bamboo hat on his head, and without a weapon appeared.

After three steps, he stood on the spot and looked at the front with deep eyes.

In front of him are five jars of wine, a table of delicious dishes and a gourd of wine.

There were also four people of different backgrounds sitting around the table, enjoying good wine and meat, and eating happily.

The maid with her eyes closed stood behind the young master with a long sword on her back.

The man in black didn't move.

The back door of the Temple of Good and Evil opened. Chen Xuan'er painted her eyebrows with light make-up, and walked to the table with a dish in plain clothes. The two old beggars immediately gave way to let her sit down.

"Xuan'er's craftsmanship is really amazing." Grandma Huang praised.

"Just this skill is rare in the world. Xuan'er has been in the palace?" Elder Ying asked.

"Old man Huangkou, did you say you entered the palace before your hair was fully grown? I know who passed down this craft to your grandfather. The gang of royal chefs in the palace are not farts either."

Zhao Yishan said, "Little girl, it's boring for you to hide it, when will you make a dish of phoenix tongue, deer tendon and cherry meat?"

Chen Xuan'er looked overjoyed, "Senior, how could you guess who taught me how to cook?"

"It's just that old lady Mengxitang. I ate it for ten years and thought it was bland and tasteless. Only after entering the rivers and lakes did I realize that the old lady's cooking is the best in the world!" Zhao Yishan glanced at Tassel.

"Mengxitang?" Ye Xuan was taken aback, "But only cook one dish a year, for the 36 armor-eating Mengxitang for His Majesty's birthday?"

"Exactly!" Chen Xuan'er poured wine for the four of them. "Grandma Meng and I also met in the palace. When we were young, we often went to play with her. Later, we learned to cook some meals. The phoenix snake, deer tendon and cherry meat that Senior Zhao said is Granny Meng's specialty."

"I'm bragging, Meng Xitang entered the palace 40 years ago and hasn't left yet. How could he have cooked for you for ten years? Your great-grandfather, I haven't eaten it yet. Let the little girl make it for me." Old Ying said.

"Fart, your grandpa Zeng hasn't eaten yet, do you want to eat first?"

The two elders started bickering again.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on Chen Xuan'er's shoulder.

A wave of coercion was established, and suddenly, there was no sound.

When Jiang Ye showed his face, he squatted beside her, his dark ugly face was close to the most beautiful face in the world, and he made a disgusting voice, "Gluck, foster father won't let me change my skin, so I want to I found a good way to replace your face with mine, wouldn't it be perfect?"

Chen Xuan'er hiccupped in fright, and looked at Zhao Yishan in a panic.

Zhao Yishan didn't care about picking up vegetables.

"I'll do it!" Chen Xuan'er said.

"Huh?" Jiang Ye asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Phoenix snake deer tendon and cherry meat!" Chen Xuan'er blinked her eyebrows.

"Add another yellow tiger cabbage." Zhao Yishan bargained.

"Forget it, starve to death you old man!" Chen Xuan'er was furious.

"open."

Immediately, the surrounding atmosphere is overwhelming!
Jiang Ye set his eyes on Ye Xuan, "What did you say?"

"I said let it go..." Ye Xuan didn't finish his sentence, he was thrown a few feet away, smashed through the wall, and hit the ground hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the yellow dog in the courtyard screamed and ran away .

Wang Gangdan hurriedly staggered to help his young master up, "Master!"

Ye Xuan vomited blood three more times and passed out.

"You!" Wang Gang was angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Girl, be safe and don't be impatient." Grandma Huang floated up, took a step forward, took a step, but instantly came to Ye Xuan, looked down, shook her head and said, "I will die soon."

Wang Gangdan burst into tears instantly, and she opened her eyes.

In those small eyes, which are not too big, there are actually a pair of different pupils.

One red and one blue.

Jiang Ye frowned, "Different pupils? Are you from the Dongli family?"

"I'm not!" Wang Gangdan's eyes were bloodshot.

"What's your name?" Jiang Ye asked.

"Wang Gangdan!" The moment Chenglin sword was drawn out, it stabbed straight away.

"It turned out to be the sword slave of Famous Sword Villa." Jiang Ye snorted coldly, and swung out with one hand, a wave of heat surged. He didn't see the move, but just for a moment, Wang Gangdan fell beside Ye Xuan.

Choked up a mouthful, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"Do you think Famous Sword Villa can be trusted?" Jiang Ye lowered his head to Chen Xuan'er's face.

"Five chiefs, 666!"

The two old beggars fisted.

"Come again!"

This is a draw.

"Eight horses! How are you guys!"

"Grandma, what a bear!" Elder Ying stood up.

Jiang Ye squinted his eyes.

Elder Ying straightened his clothes.

"You lost." Zhao Yishan picked up the wine bowl and leaned against the wall.

"I didn't lose, I just wanted to hit someone." Old Ying turned to look at Jiang Ye.

Unrestrained, Jiang Ye swung one hand again.

The heat wave passed, but even the drinks did not make waves.

"Ok?"

"After Luoshenjue was taken away by An Wenyue back then, I no longer see the femininity and arrogance of breaking through the three-thousand armor in the past, but I can only smell that unsavory stench!"

Elder Ying calmly grabbed the wine gourd and took a big sip, "If you take another step, you will be courting death!"

(End of this chapter)