"Asshole!"
The old man's face was livid, and he pointed at a civil official: "Go up quickly and call Lin Cheng down. I would like to ask Zhou Qianshi how he offended him."
Civil servants did not dare to stay.
He quickly ran away, and when he arrived in front of the prison, Lin Cheng and all the Zhenjiang Prefecture masters were no longer there.
"Where are the people?"
He looked at the prison guard standing guard and shouted: "Where has Lin Qian gone?"
Lao Chai stood still.
A man who looked like a leader stood up and shook his head: "Sir, we are not Lin Qianshi's subordinates, how can we know where he is?"
The civil servant had no choice but to go back and report.
When the old man heard that Lin Cheng was missing, he blew his beard and stared in anger.
He looked at the cell leader again: "Tell me, where will this Master Lin go?"
"Maybe he went to Qiu Meishan."
The prison boss stammered.
The old man frowned, a little puzzled: "He took people to ask Meishan for something. Could it be that he just took office and wanted to light three fires to establish his power?"
"no."
The prison head shook his head and hesitated: "Master Lin is going to destroy Qiumei Mountain!"
The old man was stunned.
He stared at the cell head and said loudly: "You say it again?"
The prison head simply stamped his foot and said directly: "Master Lin learned that Qiumei Mountain may be a branch of the Holy Lotus Sect, so he specially led people to search it."
The old man staggered.
He took a few deep breaths and shouted: "It's lawless. Such a big thing is not reported. What does he want to do? Does he still take me as a commanding officer seriously?"
Having said that, I felt uneasy.
He grabbed the jade pendant around his waist and smashed it on the ground.
Everyone quickly retreated, not daring to step forward.
After a while.
After the old man calmed down, he simply adjusted his lavender official uniform, turned around and walked out.
"grown ups?"
Several civil servants hurried over to help him, fearing that the old man would become angry.
"Don't stop me."
The old man pushed the man away and said in a cold voice: "This Lin Cheng is too lawless. He is not suitable to work in Zhenjiang Mansion. I want to go to the commander to discuss where to let him go back and forth!"
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.
Not long after.
The old man led people to an office mansion.
He swaggered in and shouted: "Master Commander, I have something important to discuss."
Immediately afterwards.
A maid ran out of the mansion and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man.
The old man entered the depths of the mansion and went straight to a room.
"Ha ha."
A middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed in black came out of the house. He stepped forward and grabbed the old man, and said enthusiastically: "How come Mr. Li is in the mood to come to my place?"
"Lord Commander."
The old man broke free from the pull of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and bowed respectfully: "I came here this time to ask the commander to get rid of the harm to prevent chaos in Zhenjiang Mansion!"
"Master Li is joking."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar straightened his face and said coldly: "Our Zhenjiang Prefecture is impregnable, who dares to cause chaos?"
The old man heard the words and was about to speak.
But the middle-aged Confucian scholar grabbed the other person and said with a smile: "Master Li, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. I have a pot of tea here given by His Majesty. You can have a taste."
The two entered the house.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar poured a cup of tea, put it in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "This tea is truly exquisite."
How can the old man be in the mood to drink tea?
He put the cup aside and said hurriedly: "The new commander, he..."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar slammed the table.
"Li Jun!"
He glared at the old man and said angrily: "I am the commander of Zhenjiang Prefecture, your immediate superior. I let you speak your mind! Now, just drink tea."
Li Jun looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar blankly.
Helpless, he had no choice but to pick up the tea at hand and pour it into his mouth. After a while, he said: "Master Commander, can Li speak now?"
"Not urgent."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and asked someone to give him another cup: "This tea is a gift from His Majesty. We have to taste it slowly and carefully. Mr. Li, don't be in a hurry."
that's all.
The two sat and drank three pots of tea.
Li Jun finally couldn't hold it any longer and ran to the toilet.
Wait for someone to leave.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar called a beautiful woman in black in, frowned and asked, "How does Lin Cheng know that Qiumei Mountain is a branch of the Holy Lotus Sect?"
The woman in black thought for a moment and said, "The woman from Qiu Meishan recruited her."
"is her?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar stretched out his hand and patted the table gently, sighing: "I originally wanted to keep Qiumei Mountain and wait for it to show more tricks and then wipe it out in one fell swoop, but it was a pity that I miscalculated."
"Commander, how about..."
The woman in black looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and asked tentatively: "Subordinate, go over and stop Lin Cheng?"
"No!"
The Confucian scholar shook his head, closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Let Lin Cheng go. If this is done, I will let him go. If he messes up the matter, then he can get out."
At this moment.
When the woman in black saw Li Jun coming back, she took a few steps back and disappeared.
Li Jun was eager to complain, but before he could speak, the middle-aged Confucian scholar poured him another cup of tea.
"Let's continue drinking tea."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar invited with a smile on his face.
…
In the tea room between two people.
Lin Cheng had already led people more than ten miles away. Qiumei Mountain was not far away from the east mountain of Kyoto.
Everyone was riding horses and traveling very fast.
Lin Cheng sat in the carriage.
Cui Linlin knelt down with her back to him, and Lin Cheng placed a hand on the other person's back, channeling the phaseless true energy into his body.
With the introduction of true energy.
The veins on Cui Linlin's forehead swelled, as if she was enduring great pain.
"ah!"
She couldn't help but scream.
"Hold it."
Lin Cheng kept his hands on his hands and said comfortingly: "You don't want your father to have old hair and black hair, right?"
Cui Linlin shivered all over and dared not say anything anymore.
After a cup of tea.
Lin Cheng took his hands off Cui Linlin's back. At this moment, Cui Linlin collapsed in the carriage.
Her face was pale and she looked dying.
Lin Cheng looked at the other party, his expression still calm: "I will transfer part of the true energy into your body. When you see the master of the Holy Lotus Sect, you only need to follow the method I taught you and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack on him. "
"My lord, you have a good plan."
Cui Linlin smiled, but said sarcastically: "This strategy can not only use my hand to sneak attack on that innate master, but also use the other party's hand to kill me."
"You're not stupid!"
Lin Cheng did not deny it. He just looked at Cui Linlin and said calmly: "I promise you that if you don't die this time, I will spare you. Everything depends on your luck."
Cui Linlin stopped talking.
She looked at the scenery outside the carriage and suddenly said: "We are almost there."
Subsequently.
Lin Cheng put on a piece of coarse cloth and looked like a servant.
After Cui Linlin got off the bus, he followed closely, holding a big box in his hand.
The two of them walked one behind the other, heading towards Qiumei Mountain in a leisurely manner.
After half a candle of incense.
Cui Linlin and Lin Cheng appeared in a villa on the mountainside. She raised her voice and shouted: "Great Elder, Cui Linlin has something to ask for."
