A man in the ark was forced to become a king

As she said this, the woman's pointed ears moved slightly, as if she heard something. She picked up the half-empty wine cup on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and exhaled gently.

click~

The crystal water sword shattered and disappeared, and the ink-like arm slowly stretched out and swung it randomly.

It should be Tianxian who was drunk and smashed Baiyun to pieces.

In an instant, the peaks wrapped in clouds changed color.

The strong wind came from nowhere, tearing away large white clouds. The huge beast's claws condensed in the clouds and mist gently moved with the ink-colored arm. Above the fairy mountain, all the smoke and clouds dispersed, revealing the winding mountain road leading to the bottom of the mountain.

After a while, thick boots came leaping up the mountain road, with several ups and downs.

Boatman Shenlou, who gathered water from the bottom of the mountain to form a sword, stepped onto the pavilion on the top of the mountain, clasped his hands in his fists, and said loudly: "I haven't seen you for many days, but the girl's style remains the same."

"It's been a long time since I've seen Master Duckweed, who refers to the rain as a sword."

Ling jumped down from the stone table, picked up the empty wine gourd that was leaking, shook it, and said with a smile: "I don't know, when did the great Rain Master learn these polite words? If you want to see me, why go to such trouble? , just go up the mountain, why are you knocking on the door now?"

"You said I still have the same style...are you making fun of my alcoholic smell?"

"Girl, it's a joke. It's always good for a rough guy to learn some etiquette."

There was a bit of a smile on Yushi Shenlou's stern face, and he sat down casually on the stone bench without being restrained.

"Come on, you are not that material. Who knocks on the door with a sword?"

The mouth of the gourd was lowered, and the last drop of wine was poured out. Ling smacked his lips and put the gourd on the table, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"It's not easy to come here once, but I don't know how much money I have to pay for drinks."

"Next time, definitely next time."

Shenlou spoke casually and with a natural expression, took out the folded white paper from his sleeve and handed it over.

"I took the liberty of disturbing you this time because I really have something to do. Shang Shu Yamen sent me a letter. Uncle Qinglei didn't want to come. Others couldn't come, so he had to ask me to deliver it. Now, it's been delivered to me."

"A letter, is it for me? It's really weird. Could it be that there's another war at the border? That's not right. If that's the case, it should be the Taifu's own handwriting. This thing, if I'm not mistaken, I remember it's the printing paper from the Yamen? Take it. This letter is too perfunctory, who sent it?"

Ling held the folded white paper and looked at Shenlou in surprise.

Shenlou smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, all of you have learned the art of half-talking."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Ling simply stopped asking and began to open the stack of papers. The delicate calligraphy mixed with a familiar atmosphere came into view.

[Sister, your words are as clear as your face... Xi and I are being detained in the Yamen!Come and catch us! ! ! 】

What was written on the paper did not match the preface and the back, and the handwriting did not match up. It was obviously written by two people, and there were several big exclamation marks at the back.

Needless to say, just by looking at it, Ling knew who the letter was from.

Who else could it be?

Smelling this scent, it must be her two careless sisters who came to Shang Shu.

It's just...what does this mean?

Those two guys have never gotten along well with each other and always quarreled when they met, but this time they actually got together for the first time?

Moreover, just come here. When you get to Shang Shu, don't you come directly to her, but you will be detained by the Yamen?

Long time no see, they are getting better and better...

Nonsense, really nonsense.

If the news that they came here spreads, people from the Ministry of Rites and Si Suitai will definitely be lured over. Then the whole city will be in trouble. What should we do?

It's really outrageous. They should be sent to Yumen and let the eldest brother give them a serious lecture.

After all these years, I am still so rough in how I do things. I just forget about food and not fights. I have not made any progress in my brain.

As soon as he came over, he caused a big trouble for her.

No wonder Shen Lou looks like he's looking at a joke.

"Have you met them?"

Putting down the letter, Ling rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

"No, this letter was sent by an official from the Yamen. I just asked a few questions casually. I didn't see the person, but the description is correct. It is indeed those two people."

Shenlou had a sullen expression on his face and almost laughed out loud when he thought of what he had found out.

"That's just right. Tell me what's going on? Although my two sisters are incompetent, they won't be arrested by the Yamen as soon as they arrive in Shang Shu, right? Nian is a sneaky and slippery person. Can those people in the Yamen catch her?"

With this suppressed smile, one could tell at a glance that there must be something going on inside, and it was probably the two melon girls who had caused some trouble.

"That's right, they..."

Shen Lou paused for a moment, organized his words, and then continued: "They came to Shang Shu with great fanfare. I don't know what happened. They bumped into the city block and the alarm went off."

"According to the description of the guards at the scene, they said they saw what looked like a car hitting the bottom of the block, knocking a hole out of the boss. Then they found your two sisters and another one in a pile of debris. man."

"When they were discovered, they seemed to be a little dizzy after being hit. They did not escape for a while, and then they were taken back to the Yamen."

"..."

Okay, really okay, great.

Ling felt as if his head was swollen twice. He was speechless and didn't know what expression to make.

Has Xi's stay-at-home temperament been learned from Nian?

This guy Nian can always do tricks for her that make people’s eyes dazzle!

"Where are they now?"

"Where else can I be? In the Yamen Prison."

"...Let's go, I'll go see them."

After all, she is my sister, what else can I do?Go get people.

Ling never thought that such a ridiculous thing would happen to her one day.

This is really getting better and better. This is the first time in a thousand years that she has gone to the Yamen to recruit people.

Those two careless ones really gave her a big surprise.

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"I said, is your eldest sister really going to come to get us?"

In the clean cell, Lin Lu pressed against the stone cracks on the wall, feeling as if she was on a set filming a costume drama.

The style of the Longmen Guards Bureau was completely different from here. He had only seen this kind of cell in TV series, but he never thought that one day he would be able to experience it in person.

He regrets it now, very much.

According to the normal arrangement, they should drive into Shangshu smoothly, find an inn to stay, have fun for a few days, and then go to meet Nian Hexi's sister.

As a result, I haven't been able to stay in the inn, nor can I have fun, but I can eat hot meals first. How can I explain this?

Why did he have a trance at that time and didn't think of borrowing Cronus' power?

When you stop and start driving, won't the car stop?Why is this so!

"Hiccup~ Shang Shu's prison rice tastes pretty good."

Nian burped, put down the rice plate in his hand, raised his head after hearing the words, blocked Xi's neck, and said with a smile: "It will come, it will definitely come. After your sister read my letter, she will definitely not let it go. No matter, don’t you think so?”

"Let go! Stay away from me!"

With a stinky face, Xi glanced at her sister and turned away, not wanting to look at her at all.

If she hadn't caused trouble, why would everyone be in jail here?

She still had the nerve to serve prison food, and the food was delicious. She ate three servings by herself!

I'm so embarrassed!She felt that she was too embarrassed to see Sister Ling!

What should I say when I meet this person?

Ah, sister, we originally came to see you, but accidentally, we were caught in jail...

It’s embarrassing just to think about it!a shame!

"Don't be angry. They say that art comes from life. This is a rare experience, isn't it? You haven't been to prison yet, right? Isn't this for you to experience it? When you go back to paint, won't the inspiration come to you?"

Nian was very cheeky and moved forward with a smile, but was pushed away by Xi's hand.

"Stay away, stay away! I have inspiration now. When I get out, I will draw you a picture of prison!"

"Hmm, you guys had a lot of fun?"

pat~

The door of the cell was pushed open from the outside, and a woman carrying a wine gourd strode in. She snorted coldly. Nian and Xi, who were fighting, suddenly trembled. They stood up from the stool skillfully, stopped their hands, lowered their heads, They looked skilled, like two elementary school students admitting their mistakes and waiting for punishment.

"Sister Ling..."

"Don't talk."

Ling raised his hand to signal Xi to shut up, looked at Nian who had his head lowered, crossed his arms across his chest, and raised his chin.

"Nian, tell me, how did it come about?"

"Come on, come by car."

Under the pressure of the eldest sister's aura, Nian Lian didn't dare to be shy anymore and asked obediently.

"Oh, drive."

Ling nodded and raised his eyebrows.

"Where's the car?"

"Here..."

Nian picked up two objects from the table and showed them to the eldest sister. He spoke softly and did not dare to express his anger.

"..."

Seeing the two things she was carrying in her hand, Ling was speechless.

She knew those two things. Aren't they the steering wheel and pedals in the car?

Did the co-author really hit him with a car?After the collision, only the steering wheel and pedals are left, right?

It really belongs to her!

"You, you, what should I say to you?"

Ling walked over and poked Nian's head with his finger, causing her to fall back for a moment. Xi was trembling next to her. Fortunately, Ling didn't poke her. Instead, he looked at Lin Lu who was squatting in the corner of the wall, and showed an apologetic smile. .

"This gentleman is with my two useless sisters?"

"I made you laugh. It's because I'm not disciplined well. I've already taken care of it. Let's go out first and then talk about it?"

Chapter 162 Even immortals need money to eat.

"Uncle Qinglei, don't you care?"

In the Shang Shu Yamen, on the tiled roof, Yushi Shenlou, wearing a coir raincoat, raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He took in the scene in the distance, pressed down his bamboo hat, and asked in a low voice.

He and Ling were acquainted, but the Sui Beast disaster was a major event that the imperial court took extremely seriously in recent years, involving various high-level games.

Now that the three fragments of the Shattered Beast are gathered together in Shang Shu City, it may not be a good thing.

Logically speaking, they should focus on precautions, notify the Ministry of Rites and Si Suitai, and report to the court.

But for some reason, Qing Leibo, who was responsible for guarding this place, didn't seem to have this intention. He didn't even intend to get involved. He just watched, which made him a little confused.

Of course, he didn't want to see Uncle Qinglei take action. Otherwise, the matter would be too big, and it would be impossible to end. Even whether Shang Shu City could be preserved was unknown.

But you really don’t care about this?

"Otherwise? Do you want me to rain down my thunder and let the city of Shang Shu perish together with the beast?"

The old man dressed as a potter was also looking in that direction. He smiled and shook his head slightly.

"It's not like they haven't done anything. Why are you anxious?"

"It's not that I'm anxious, I'm just curious. Besides, Uncle Qinglei, why are we standing on the roof? If we step on the roof of the yamen, Mr. Liang will come to the door again. My meager income is not enough to compensate. "