On the official road, two figures of extraordinary temperament, one large and one small, walked leisurely on the road.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a plain white cloud robe, with a calm and heavy face, and a long sword shaped like a whisk on his back.
The elegant girl next to her was wearing a pure white dress, and her innocent and charming face was full of curiosity about the surrounding scenery.
There is also an exquisite peach wood sword hanging on the girl's waist, and her silver hair hangs down behind her head.
"Master, how long do we have until we reach Daliang?" The girl's voice was as clear as a lark in the forest.
"Hurry up, we'll be there just after walking through this section. We can stay in Daliang for a little longer."
"Sure!"
Looking at Xiaomeng who looked happy and cheerful, Bei Mingzi showed a kind smile on his face.
Bei Mingzi is the contemporary head of the Taoist Tianzong, and this girl named Xiaomeng is his direct disciple, with a Taoist talent that is rare to see in a century.
This time he took Xiaomeng to stay in Daliang because he wanted her to experience the world of mortals more, and then put aside the world of mortals and concentrate on her cultivation.
At the gate of Daliang City,
Xiao Meng looked at the long queue in front of her waiting to enter the city, touched her belly, and said with a small mouth:
"How long does this have to be scheduled, Master?"
"Haha, don't be in a hurry. Everything in this world has its rules, but sometimes it's not so absolute."
After saying that, Bei Mingzi took out a gold coin from his arms and called out to the patrolling centurion of Wei soldiers.
"This general."
"What's the matter?"
Bei Mingzi raised his hand and the gold coin in his hand appeared in the centurion's hand in a blink of an eye.
The centurion was stunned for a moment, touched the cold metal texture, and coughed lightly.
"General, the little girl and I want to get into the city before nightfall. I wonder if the general can make it easier?"
"Ahem, I see you are old enough and still have a little baby with you. Let's go and follow the future."
The centurion pretended to walk towards the city gate with his hands behind his back.
Bei Mingzi blinked at Xiaomeng, then led her and followed the centurion.
In this way, the two of them entered Daliang City unimpeded.
As soon as he entered the city, Xiaomeng's eyes were attracted by the bustling stalls.
Bei Mingzi weighed the money bag in his arms, sighed softly, and muttered:
"Money is something outside the body... Money is something outside the body..."
In the streets outside Wei Mansion,
Bai Du glanced at the dead warriors around him and whispered:
"When night falls, you will be responsible for creating disturbances to attract attention and stop the guards. I will personally go and bring Wei Ji back."
"As you command!"
Soon, the night falls lightly,
The hazy moonlight makes Daliang City a little dim tonight.
In the side room, Ying Ziqing, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp edge flashed away.
He glanced at Ji Ruxue who was wiping the Su Xin Sword and said:
"They're coming."
Hearing this, Ji Ruxue raised the Su Xin Sword and prepared to take action, but was stopped by Ying Ziqing who raised her hand.
Ying Ziqing slowly put the scarlet mask that appeared out of thin air on his face and said calmly:
"Let me stretch my muscles."
"Okay, I don't really want to take action." Ji Ruxue snorted.
Ying Ziqing chuckled, and his tall figure disappeared into the side room.
In the courtyard, the servants' screams suddenly rang out, and the entire Wei Mansion fell into chaos.
Dozens of dead men in black were causing commotion and death in various locations in the courtyard.
Ying Ziqing, dressed in silver armor, black robes and a bamboo hat, walked leisurely in the corridor, heading in the direction of Wei Ji.
At this time, two dead men in black came to kill from the other side.
After seeing Ying Ziqing, the dead man did not hesitate and drew his sword to slash at Ying Ziqing.
Before they could get closer, a bone-chilling chill instantly invaded the whole body, as if the blood was solidified.
The next second, they felt a spin, as if they saw two headless corpses falling weakly.
Qin——
Ying Ziqing sheathed the Hengdao Tanlang and continued to walk forward, leaving two headless corpses on the ground lying across the corridor, filled with blood...
In the boudoir, Wei Ji heard the noisy movement outside, and was about to get up and go out to check. Suddenly she felt something stiff behind her, and a hand wrapped in white cloth covered her mouth.
A cold voice sounded in her ears:
"Shh, don't make a sound..."
Wei Ji wanted to break free from the shackles of Baidu, but she didn't expect that she had already been poisoned by Baidu. Her limbs were stiff, as if she had lost control of her body.
Baidu was holding Wei Ji like this and was about to withdraw. At this time, a hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded not far behind him:
"Using poison, tsk, is not a bright method..."
A flash of surprise flashed in Baidu's eyes. He remembered that he had eliminated all the guards at the door. How could there be any left? And he didn't feel the presence of the person behind him at all.
He turned his head to look, and the remaining surprise in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of fear and uneasiness.
Looking at the scarlet iron face, an invisible force suddenly attacked him from all directions.
Bai Du threw Wei Ji aside and raised his hand to throw out several poison pills.
The poisonous pill was crushed into powder by Ying Ziqing when he raised his hand and dissipated invisible.
"Little Doyle...now that you see me, why don't you kneel down!"
Following Ying Ziqing's sharp shout, the extremely overbearing power instantly forced Baidu to kneel down heavily, with blood oozing out from his knees.
"Who...are you..." Bai Du asked through gritted teeth under tremendous pressure.
"There is no need to know about a dying person."
Immediately, Ying Ziqing walked towards the main room carrying Bai Du.
Dozens of Wei soldiers stepped forward and pointed their halberds at Ying Ziqing.
At this time, the head of the family, Wei An, came out, glanced at the dying Bai Du, and then waved his hand.
A kind smile appeared on Ying Ziqing's face.
"Thank you, Marshal, for resolving the crisis in my Wei Mansion." Wei An said in a sincere tone.
"Oh? Do you know me?"
"Who in the world doesn't know the reputation of the bad commander of the Qin Dynasty?"
"Haha, Master Wei is really good at talking. Why don't you and I talk in another place?"
"Commander, please enter the main hall."
Two Wei soldiers came over and took Bai Du away from Ying Ziqing's hands.
Then he slowly walked into the main hall under the watchful eyes of all the servants and guests.
Wei An turned sideways and followed Ying Ziqing one position behind him.
Only the shocked and stunned diners were left...
