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Chapter 67 [067] Sighing that the fate of the world is not over, floating 0 is retained by Chun

Chapter 67 [067] Sighing that the fate of the world is not over, wandering and being retained by Chun

The night is like water and the moon is like a hook, and the sky is covered with snow and wind.

The night sky of Daimo and the snow-white earth, two diametrically opposed colors, are pierced by the biting cold wind at this moment.

Jia Qin stumbled along the winding snow-covered mountain road towards Changcui Temple.

In his eyes now, only the beautiful figure in the courtyard of Quicui'an is left.

Although Miaoyu dresses in both monkish and vulgar clothes, male or female, but her exquisite figure, beautiful face, and airy temperament seem to have magical powers, and she is soul-stirring. Touching.

With enthusiasm, Jia Qin quickened her pace and rushed to the courtyard gate of Changcui Temple.

He knew that in the dead of night, if he knocked on the door, no one would open it for him, so he moved a few stones to the bottom of the wall and piled them up, then stepped on the stones, climbed over the top of the wall, and jumped into the yard.

"Call through!"

When he landed, he made a muffled sound, which aroused Miao Yu's vigilance.

Miaoyu stopped sweeping the snow and turned to look at him.

Jia Qin hurriedly rolled over and hid behind a rockery.

Miaoyu looked around in panic, but she didn't even see half a person.

After being stunned for a moment, Miaoyu shook her head and sighed softly, muttering to herself, "Could it be that I heard wrong?"

After all, she continued to bow her head to sweep the snow.

When Miaoyu walked to the side of the rockery while sweeping, Jia Qin suddenly jumped out from behind the rockery.

Miaoyu shivered in fright. When she saw the strange man in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to scream, but Jia Qin covered her mouth.

Miaoyu was so frightened that she trembled all over, loosened her hands, and the broom dropped into the snow.

After being stunned for a moment, she wanted to push Jia Qin away, but Jia Qin pushed her against the courtyard wall next to her.

Jia Qin took out a cotton handkerchief and stuffed it into Miaoyu's mouth, then took off the sweat towel around her waist, and tied Miaoyu's two wrists together.

Miaoyu knew what the strange man in front of her was going to do, and twisted her body in a panic to resist.

But she is a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. How can she be Jia Qin's opponent?
Jia Qin pushed her to the ground and put her arms around Miaoyu's ankles.

Miaoyu kept shaking her head and begging for mercy, faltering, but unable to speak, her eyes filled with tears, she could only wriggle her body, but couldn't get rid of Jia Qin's clutches.

Jia Qin knelt down beside Miaoyu, and moved her face closer to Miaoyu, so frightened that Miaoyu hurriedly turned her head to dodge, causing a few strands of hair to spread out messily.
At this time, Miaoyu's breath became more disordered, her face flushed and charming, and the ups and downs of her front skirt aroused Jia Qin's viciousness even more.

Jia Qin was extremely thirsty, and could no longer suppress the burning heat in her chest, she bent down and wanted to move her fingers and do whatever she wanted.

However, at this moment, a man with several old scars on his face was practicing martial arts on the hillside above Quicui Temple.

He held two tree sticks in his hand, using sticks instead of knives, and danced like a mantis wielding two knives.

This person is Wang Lang, the grandmaster of the Mantis Boxing sect, who recently realized a set of Mantis Saber techniques, so he climbed to the middle of the mountain to practice in the dead of night.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Changcui Temple, just in time to see the scene where Jia Qin wanted to molest Miaoyu.

Wang Lang saw that he was far away, and it was too late to rush over, so he shouted:

"Where is Xiaoxiao? How dare you moleste a female Bodhisattva and defile the pure place of Buddhism?"

At this time, everything was silent, and Wang Lang was standing halfway up the mountain, with the valley below. His shout echoed in the valley, producing bursts of echoes, which seemed extremely loud.

When Jia Qin heard the cry suddenly, she was startled all over, jumped up like a frightened rabbit, and looked around in panic, looking for the source of the cry.

While stunned, Miaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. She was also very curious about who spoke up and stopped Jia Qin's beastly deeds?
Seeing that Jia Qin still did not leave, Wang Lang was worried that Jia Qin would continue to harm the monk and nun, so he rushed all the way to the courtyard wall of Changcui nunnery, jumped up, took two steps on the wall, turned over the wall lightly, and stood firmly. fell into the courtyard.

At this time, Jia Qin didn't notice that someone had jumped into the courtyard, and thought that the person who had just shouted had already left. Her panicked heart calmed down again, and the evil fire in her chest rose again, ready to continue flirting with Miaoyu.

Just when he was about to act recklessly, suddenly, a burst of wind came from behind his head.

Jia Qin looked back in a hurry, but saw a stick flying towards him whirling.

"boom!"

The stick was unbiased and hit him in the face.

"Ouch!"

Jia Qin let out a scream, her nose bleeds wildly, clutching the bridge of her nose that was almost broken, she staggered back a few steps.

"You, who are you?"

Jia Qin asked tremblingly in horror.

Wang Lang saw that the other party was wearing silk and satin, and worried that the other party was a certain young son of the Jia family. If he reported his name, he was afraid that he would be retaliated by the other party, and Jia Qiang might be implicated, so he snorted coldly and said:

"A shameless thief like you deserves to know my name? Why don't you get out of here?"

Jia Qin was so frightened that all her souls trembled, how could she dare to stay here, she rushed to the courtyard gate in a hurry, pulled the latch, and fled in embarrassment.

Wang Lang knelt down, helped Miaoyu untie the sweat towel tied around her wrist, and took the cotton handkerchief out of her mouth.

Miao Yuhuan hugged her shoulders, sat up, and tremblingly said:

"Thank you hero for saving me! I wonder if the hero can tell me his name? Give me a chance to repay my favor in the future?"

Wang Lang smiled lightly and said:

"My surname is Wang, my name is Lang, and I live in Luxue Temple now. Jia Qiang is my employer. I only live here temporarily, and I may not stay here for a long time. If you really want to repay your kindness, then you can repay Jia Qiang."

After saying that, he left straight away, and when he walked out of the courtyard gate, he even closed the door for Miaoyu.

Miao Yu was frightened, fearing another adulterer would come in, she hurriedly followed and bolted the door.

"It turns out that this person is Jia Qiang's subordinate. If there is a master, there must be a servant. I am in Buddhism, but my heart is for Jia Qiang. The six roots are really unclean, and the mortal relationship is not over."

Miaoyu sighed, turned around and ran back to the Buddhist hall, bolted the door, not daring to stay alone in the courtyard anymore.

On the other side, on a street in Shenjing City.

Hearing Zhang Juzheng's questioning through the car curtain, both Zhao Quan and Qiu Chen hurriedly faced the car, clasped their fists and bowed in salute:
"My next official, see Zhang Shoufu!"

Wang Ziteng also quickly got off his horse, cupped his hands and bowed: "The final general will see Zhang Shoufu!"

Hundreds of cavalrymen under him hurriedly dismounted and saluted Zhang Juzheng respectfully.

Qiu Chen and all Zhao Quan's subordinates also paid respects together.

Liu Xianglian and Bao Yong's expressions also changed, photographed by Zhang Shoufu's majestic authority, they had no choice but to bow to Zhang Juzheng's sedan chair with the crowd.

Only Jia Qiang stood upright, neither humble nor overbearing, and did not bow down to Zhang Juzheng.

Zhang Juzheng opened a corner of the sedan chair curtain, and saw Jia Qiang who stands out from the crowd at a glance, a trace of anger rose in his heart, he thought to himself how brave this person is, how dare he not pay respects to me?

However, when he saw Jia Qiang's appearance clearly, he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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