Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 334 How dare the evildoer to sneak into Chang'an, I will kill it!
Fu Yi is very conflicted now!

According to real person Sun Simiao, neither becoming a god nor becoming a mountain spirit and water monster is Fu Yi's real goal. In fact, he would rather heal his injuries, and then continue to go back to the court to fight the monks.

But the problem is that Kong Qing has no intention of taking out the purple bottle or big red that can only be obtained by lottery to rescue him...

This bottle of medicine is a life, and it is his own life!

So this matter is put on hold for now. Anyway, although Fu Yi's injury has not improved for the time being, but relying on the remaining miniature healing potions, at least his injury has not continued to deteriorate.

For Kong Qing, there are many things that are more important than Fu Yi at this stage.

For example, Mrs. Yan, the lady of the land, is fishing unremittingly... No, it should be said that after a certain guy named Ma Zhou pursued unremittingly, he finally touched the beauty's heart and made Mrs. Yan agree to marry him.

"It's not even a year. Isn't this time too short? The test you gave Brother Bin Wang was a bit too simple..."

Kong Qing poured a cup of milk tea for Lady Yan who was sitting opposite him, and then poured a cup for a girl brought by Lady Yan and a singer who was hanging out with Lady Yan who was sitting on the side, and asked with concern.

"Will this make Brother Bin feel that the process of getting his wife went too smoothly, so he doesn't cherish it?"

"My lady is about to send King Ma Bin up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire. Little Taoist, you still think it's going too well?"

A certain girl was holding milk tea and looked at Kong Qing in surprise.

"Is your human heart so dark?"

After hearing the girl's words, Mrs. Yan covered her mouth with her sleeve and gave a light laugh before glaring at the girl.

"Speak up! What goes up the mountain of knives, down into the sea of ​​fire..."

Behind the two of them, a certain singer in a green skirt was dancing and singing mournfully.

"It's a beautiful day, and there are many winds and waves in autumn..."

Kong Qing silently twitched the corner of his mouth.

He had a lot of things going on during this period, and he didn't pay attention to the gossip between King Ma Bin and Mrs. Di Zhi. It turned out that Mrs. Di Zhi ordered King Ma Bin to go up the knife mountain and into the sea of ​​fire?
For this, Kong Qing only has one comment...

Nice job!

For the sake of Pindao, please don't show mercy to Brother Bin Wang!

"Actually, it's just that the slave family thinks that the test is almost the same..."

After scolding the girl, Mrs. Yan took a sip of the milk tea, and then her big eyes flickered twice.

"If the other party uses too much affection, it is not good to leave directly after the slave family feels bored one day. The current situation is just right for the slave family!"

"OK then!"

Seeing that Lady Yan was still so calm, Kong Qing nodded, then silently opened the mall to search and place an order, then took out a book from his sleeve and handed it over.

"The poor man has nothing to gain, and he is not as rich as Lady Yan. He only has a small book, which is regarded as a rock from another mountain. It can give the lady some advice."

"Oh?"

Lady Yan took the book handed over by Kong Qing curiously, looked at the words on the cover of the book and read aloud.

"The Tale of a Husband!"

"Cough! Although the name is a bit ugly,"

Kong Qing coughed and explained seriously.

"But it's actually a book about how to maintain family harmony..."

"Okay, then I would like to thank Master Qingwei for your kindness."

Seeing Kong Qing's serious face, Lady Yan smiled, and then put away the little book in her hand.

"A month later will be the day when the Nu family and King Ma Bin will join together, but the current yard of the Nu family is a bit narrow and cannot be moved around, so the Nu family wants to buy the left and right sides of the Nu family and merge them together. Please ask real person Qingwei to open one price!"

"Miss Yan's marriage is such an important event, what money can the poor Taoist collect?"

Kong Qing waved his hand very boldly.

"The courtyards on the left and right sides were given to the lady by the poor Taoist at that time!"

"Thank you so much for that!"

Saying that, Lady Yan stood up and bowed to Kong Qing.

"On the day of the wedding, the real person is welcome to come..."

"Yes!"

Kong Qing also stood up calmly, and bowed to Lady Yan.

"Pindao will definitely go..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a walkie-talkie next to him suddenly ringing.

"Call Dongyao, call Dongyao..."

"Since the real person has something to do, the slave family will temporarily resign..."

Mrs. Yan looked at the intercom on one side, smiled slightly, and waved to the girl who had just finished the cup of milk tea from the green-sleeved singer, then grabbed a certain singer who was still singing, and left Kong Qing's yard.

Seeing Mrs. Di Zhi's leaving back, Kong Qing sighed silently.

"Sigh, to have such a considerate lady, Brother Bin Wang is really lucky!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and held the walkie-talkie on one side in his hand.

"This is Dongyao, this is Dongyao, what's the matter?"

"Report to the Lord!"

Twenty Niang's low voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"The Taoist priest named Song Xuanbai who you asked us to pay attention to suddenly appeared in front of our store and wanted to come in, but we drove him away on the grounds that this store only accepts female customers. Entered the restaurant of Mrs. Zhao's family..."

Click!

The walkie-talkie in Kong Qing's hand was directly crushed by him.

The next moment, a ray of sword light rushed from the backyard of Qingdu Temple and flew through the air!
"Hahaha... What a beautiful hand."

Song Xuanbai sat on the seat of the restaurant, staring at Zhao Wangyuelian, the eldest lady of the Zhao family, who brought him a plate of wrongly cut gold rolls with treacherous eyes, and praised repeatedly.

"After the end of the big lady's hand, the piece of meat has become more delicate, but it's a pity..."

"Oh?"

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, the wife of the Zhao family also asked casually.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you are so charming, but no one appreciates you!"

As he spoke, Song Xuanbai tapped on the table with the dust whisk in his hand and sat with the accompaniment. While staring at Mrs. Zhao's family, he sang casually.

"The sound of the bell urges the smoke to fall, and it becomes quieter at dusk; it's a pity who is the company when the night is long, and the half moon shines on one person to sleep alone."

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Zhao Wangyuelian, the wife of the Zhao family, hadn't spoken yet, when she heard the diners who had come here often beside her reply as if they were booing.

"This Taoist priest, how did you know that the eldest lady slept alone..."

"That's right, did the Taoist priest run to peek in the middle of the night?"

"..."

"spit!"

The lady of the Zhao family seemed to have long been accustomed to the gossip of these diners, and spat at them mercilessly.

"Who said that your mother and I sleep alone at night, the people who accompany your mother and me are much more handsome than you crooked melons..."

After hearing Mrs. Zhao's words, the diners present burst into laughter again.

"Hahaha... Big lady, do you want to say that the person who will accompany you at night is a fairy!"

"A fairy must be a fairy, for example, a little fairy who often comes to Da Niangzi's place..."

"Actually, that's what the lady meant..."

"spit!"

The lady of the Zhao family spat at the drinkers again, then giggled and replied boldly.

"So what, your mother, I am happy..."

After hearing Mrs. Zhao's words, the people present burst out laughing again. Even Song Xuanbai, who was sitting on the side, squinted his eyes and laughed with everyone.

"Hahaha……"

In this happy atmosphere, no one noticed that a thin line of water suddenly appeared above the wine glass beside Song Xuanbai, drooping silently, and fell into the wine glass.

"Miss Zhao, to be honest..."

Song Xuanbaixin held up the wine glass and raised it towards Mrs. Zhao's family.

"Pindao likes a lady like you. Do you want to think about marrying Pindao to be a fairy couple? Pindao is good at housework, and I will never let you sleep alone."

Faced with Song Xuanbai's suggestion, the wife of the Zhao family walked back to her operating room with a swaying tray as if she didn't hear it.

Song Xuanbai stared unblinkingly at the back of Mrs. Zhao's family, his scorching gaze seemed to intend to make two holes in her body, and he poured the wine in his hand into his mouth in one gulp.

"what?"

After the drink entered his throat, Song Xuanbai vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Why does this wine taste a bit strange..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a look of fear suddenly appeared on the face of a drinker sitting in front of him, and then Song Xuanbai saw the other party propping up the ground with both hands, rolling and crawling He ran out towards the back.

"There's a ghost!"

"ghost……"

After Song Xuanbai heard the drinker's words, he became even more puzzled. He turned his head and looked around in confusion.

"Where is the ghost?"

As Song Xuanbai's head shook, he realized that no matter where he looked, the drinkers there seemed to have seen a ghost, fleeing desperately, like...

The ghost is Song Xuanbai himself!
"Ok!"

Song Xuanbai raised his hand subconsciously, and was stunned after following him!
His originally white and strong arm has now turned into a dry bone claw, and it is not the fresh bone claw, but the gray-white bone claw long after death.

He moved his fingers, and was surprised to find that the bone claw also moved.

"This……"

Song Xuanbai stood up suddenly and looked into a bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

Although the bronze mirror has not been polished for a long time, and the shadows are vague, Song Xuanbai still sees himself in the mirror...

It was a skeleton wearing a Taoist robe!
"Bah!"

At this moment, Song Xuanbai suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the door, and then he saw a handsome Taoist priest in white standing righteously in front of the restaurant door, pointing at himself with his hand. refer to.

"Which evildoer dares to sneak into Chang'an, I will kill him!"

Following the voice, a white light flashed in the air and landed on him.

puff!
After a soft sound, Song Xuanbai felt that the protective spells he had arranged around him became precarious under this sword.

"Qingwei, how dare you..."

Before Song Xuanbai finished speaking, he saw the white-clothed Taoist opposite him waving at the rest of the drinkers.

"Unexpectedly, Pindao can't take him down with a flying sword. This evildoer is probably the ghost king, with powerful mana! Everyone, please leave here immediately, and let Pindao deal with him alone. Otherwise, if this evildoer jumps over the wall in a hurry, Pindao will not be able to protect you Safety."

As soon as he heard that there was no way to guarantee his own safety, then Song Xuanbai saw all the people in the restaurant pouring out from the gates and windows, and the entire restaurant instantly became empty.

"Song Xuanbai!"

After only one person and a skeleton remained in the room, the Taoist priest in white smiled slightly, his snow-white teeth reflecting the light under the light.

"Do you think that if you hide in the crowd, the poor will not dare to deal with you? Kill!"

After a soft scold, the bright sword light rolled over again, and slashed at the neck of the skeleton in front of him.

Just when the sword light was on, Song Xuanbai saw a woman in pink clothes appear from the other side of the room, holding a bronze mirror in her hand, smiling at herself.

The moment he saw the woman in pink, Song Xuanbai felt his eyes light up instantly, and he only felt that the woman was beautiful everywhere, and for a moment he even somewhat forgot what he was doing.

At this time, another Kong Qing appeared from behind Song Xuanbai, holding a flashing rifle in his hand, and pressed it against the skull's head.

"Go to hell!" ×2
boom!
After a slight gunshot, the defensive spell on Song Xuanbai's side was directly penetrated, and then the electromagnetic bullet remained undiminished, directly hitting the back of his head.

"His!"

A burst of severe pain made Song Xuanbai wake up from the hallucination, but before he could react, a cold white light came into his eyes.

"Do not……"

Click!

After a soft sound, the head of the skeleton Song Xuanbai fell down.

puff!
Song Xuanbai's body suddenly sat up from a bed in the Taishi Bureau, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.

"Damn Qingwei!"

　Didn't expect that the Nogfogg potion, which has been forgotten by everyone, was actually used for planting from the very beginning.In addition, the last chapter's worst strategy was not the purple bottle... Finally, there is an easter egg in this chapter!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)