Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 49 Court Ceremony

Sister Hong kept calling her aunt from behind and chased her out.

Miss Pan was seen with disheveled hair, and there were a few gold and jade hairpins hanging on her long hair.

He wore a plain cloth with his upper body covered sideways, revealing half of his red bellyband.

Her lower body and legs are slender, but she is still wearing pretty forged trousers. One foot is wearing brocade shoes, but the other is bare, revealing her delicate toes. Her nails are dyed with cardamom, making them bright and moist.

Lu Ye glanced at it and lowered his head politely.

He took off the head package that was still dripping blood from his waist, and after opening it, it was Qin Tong's dead head that was presented to him.

"Miss, please look!"

Pan Furong deserves to be a real lady who can chop off ten or eight heads with a knife.

She directly held Qin Tong's head in her hands and looked at it, laughing so hard that the gap in the cloth on her chest opened wider.

She didn't mind having her hands stained with blood at all. Instead, the young lady turned Qin Tong's head in satisfaction, her eyes shining with strange light, as if she was admiring a work of art.

"Qin Tong, you also have today!"

She made no secret of her dislike for Qin Tong.

For the generation led by Seventeenth Uncle Du, it was because of his dissatisfaction with Chuang Potian and Lao Chuang's loyalty to follow her.

As for Pan Furong himself, most of his dissatisfaction with Er Chuang came from his restless nephew.

It sticks to her like a dog-skin plaster. If she talks to a man of similar age for a few more words, he will probably die in a few days.

Pan Furong was just in her prime, so she got the nickname "Ghost Seeing Sorrow!"

It means that if a young man talks to her for a few more words, he will probably become a dead ghost.

Even though she is a serious young lady who can behead with a knife without changing her expression, she probably looks down on the men who try to take advantage of her.

But just chatting made people chatter to death. Rumors spread in the camp. People didn't dare to talk about Er Chuang's nephew, but they made up for her, the orphan girl of Lao Chuang. How could she not be angry!

She even suspected that the death of Uncle Seventeen and half of the female battalion's elite sentries who had been protecting her had something to do with Qin Tong.

It's fine now. Qin Tong is dead.

Now looking at the other party's dead head, she laughed loudly.

Lu Ye lowered his head and saw that the toes of the young lady's bare foot on the ground were curled up in excitement, and then unfolded one after another, blooming like a flower bud.

At this time, Sister Hong took her cloak and an embroidered shoe and chased her out the door. She wrapped the young lady's body tightly, then squatted down and put Pan Furong's restless feet into the shoe.

"Well done..." Pan Furong asked Lu Ye, "How did you guys do it?"

Lu Ye said with a serious face.

"Miss, the younger brothers are so poor in martial arts, how could they do such a big thing?"

He took out everything he had written in his stomach.

Encountering officers and soldiers on the way, the three brothers scratched their tongues and learned that Dongsai Prefecture was sending troops today. They also invited a group of border troops to make a detour to prepare for a sneak attack on the county town, promising that they would not seal the sword for three days after entering the city.

Lu Ye and others were shocked and decided to continue to investigate the authenticity of the news. Who would have expected that they would encounter a sentinel from the officers and soldiers brigade.

The female battalion's cavalry exploration team fought desperately, and almost the entire team died in the battle. The three brothers were able to escape from the siege with the help of their excellent horses.

The pursuers pressed on, and on the way they met Commander Qin and his round-faced companion.

The commander of Qin, Yi Bo Yuntian, resolutely took action and cut off the rear for Lu Ye and the others.

The companion is like a man with a bag of arrows, fighting against many soldiers. After shooting all the arrows empty, he died in a fierce battle.

On the other side of the officers and soldiers, a Dacheng realm martial arts master, known as the Four-Armed Gentleman's Sword, was the most cunning and cunning. He hid among the officers and soldiers and launched a surprise attack, severely injuring Commander Qin.

The commander of Qin fought bravely to kill the enemy, and finally died together with the hypocrite.

The three people in Luye were seriously injured and could not be saved. And because the body of Commander Qin was almost destroyed by the hypocrite with heavy techniques, they could only bring the head back to talk about this.

Pan Furong smiled.

"Granny, what's the real situation?"

Lu Zhiyi was startled and said without changing his expression.

"Miss, this is the truth, nothing false."

Pan Furong nodded.

"Okay, you will say the same thing when you meet Chuang Potian."

"Wait while I change my clothes and go with you." A moment later, Pan Furong changed into her armor, and when she came out, she was a female general with a red scarf on her head and scales on her body.

As for Qin Tong, Sister Hong found him a dressing box from the former landowner's house and was already lying comfortably in it.

She strode ahead, and Lu Ye followed behind. When they were about to go out and mount their horses, Lu Ye couldn't help but ask.

"Miss, what I just said is true. Why don't you seem to believe it?"

Pan Furong smiled.

"Oh, that's easy too."

"When you tell me a story, talk about it to a wonderful and exciting point..."

"For example, if you kill Wang Ying with a one-foot-long green formation, your left eyebrow will always be raised."

"Your left eyebrow was twitching terribly just now."

Lu Ye: "..."

Damn it, I shaved off those dancing eyebrows when I got back, it almost ruined my life.

He followed Pan Furong, riding a horse and galloping through the streets of the city, and soon arrived at the county government office, which was also where the Tianjun tent was broken.

With Pan Furong in front, they entered the county government office unimpeded.

Arrived outside the lobby.

There were many messengers coming in and out. It was obvious that the owner inside was already mobilizing troops and generals to deal with the attack of officers and soldiers.

Pan Furong coughed and said loudly.

"Uncle Thirteen, my niece has something important to report..."

Lu Ye's mouth twitched at the back, Chuang Potian's ranking was not very auspicious.

Chuang Potian's voice came from inside.

"Niece, come in quickly."

Pan Furong led Lu Ye into the lobby.

Lu Ye took a quick glance and didn't dare to look around again.

All I know is that sitting in the lobby, where the county magistrate is trying the case, is the young lady’s thirteenth uncle, Chuang Potian, the leader of the army.

On both sides of the lobby, there were no more government officials on duty, but there were a few more horse soldiers who clearly did not belong to each other.

Horse soldiers surrounded two chairs, and it seemed that a bald monk and a woman in purple were sitting on the chairs.

"Uncle Thirteen..."

Pan Furong came in and saluted Chuang Potian first, and then said in a clear voice.

"Today, our female battalion's cavalry team was ordered to go out to scout in the direction of Dongsai Prefecture. We found out about the dispatch of officers and soldiers from Dongsai Prefecture. The other party invited the passing border troops and promised that the city would not be sealed for three days, and the gold and silver children would be free to do anything. Pick……"

She almost repeated Lu Ye's words, with a sad expression on her face.

"Commander Qin was worried about the sentinel cavalry in the direction of Dongsai Mansion, so he brought his entourage to support him. On the way, he met the officers and soldiers sentry led by Dacheng Tongshuwufu, and unfortunately he died in the battle..."

She waved her hand, and Lu Ye immediately stepped forward with the dressing box, opened the box, and revealed Qin Tong's head inside.

The bright red dressing box goes well with the blood-red head.

The half-broken head was tilted up, with a single eye staring straight ahead.

Lu Ye lowered his head and tried to pretend to be sad.

I didn't expect that the young lady is also an actress, but I can't let her compete with others.

He listened to the person directly in front of him stop breathing, and then he heard the sound of taking a deep breath.

This puff seems to never stop!

The air in the lobby trembled slightly, as if there was a black hole in front of it, sucking all the air away.

Lu Ye even felt slightly suffocated.

The endless wind surged from behind, pushing him forward, as if he was about to fall into the black hole...

(End of this chapter)