I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 131 Qin Tianjian Warlord Qin Bei
It was already the autumnal equinox when Qin Yuan reappeared in Qin Tianjian, that is, the so-called autumn queen in opera.

"Have you heard that Yang Zhenning is serving as a supervisor again?"

"Why is it never over?"

……

The voices of the warlocks came from their ears.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

It is unpopular to realize that Yang Zhenning is the only one.

"If you say it's not a thing, Qin Bei is even less a thing. It's been a few months because he is a family of cultivation and the background is hard. If there is no shadow, there will be no shadow."

"Damn Qin Bei"

"Warlord, bully"

……

All the warlocks cursed.

Qin Yuan: "..."

"Keep your voice down, Qin Bei has a small mind"

A Warlock reminder.

"Tch, I'll be an ass in prison, I'll be afraid of him"

The warlock who complained just now sneered.

Qin Yuan changed his voice and called out: "Jianzheng"

A group of warlocks disappeared like frightened rabbits.

Qin Yuan chuckled, went upstairs to his room, and just sat down.

Yang Zhenning walked in with a face full of anger, and yelled at Qin Yuan like a mad dog: "I asked you to record Haifeng, but you have been missing for several months. If it weren't for the fact that our two families are family friends, you already Roll up and get out..."

Qin Yuan waited for Yang Zhenning to finish spraying, and demonstrated his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the God Realm.

Yang Zhenning said in amazement: "If I remember correctly, you are not yet 20 years old."

He is less than 20 years old at the Great Perfection Realm of God Refining, what a genius.

Then, Yang Zhenning immediately showed the same flexibility as his ancestor Yang Huchan: "Since you don't want to do it, I will arrange for others to practice with peace of mind."

"No, anyway, I'm fine now"

Qin Yuan said with a smile.

"Then hurry up, Haifeng will be executed in seven days."

Yang Zhenning said with a sigh.

He admired Haifeng very much.

Pat, a playbook fell on the ground.

Qin Yuan glanced at it, and the content was to praise the emperor's right to execute Haifeng.

The old wall is grass.

"Oh"

Qin Yuan responded as if nothing happened.

He doesn't know Haifeng, so he will die if he dies.

There was silence for a while.

Qin Yuan said casually: "Today, Qin Tianjian is really quiet"

"Since I became the supervisor again, the atmosphere of Qin Tianjian has improved a lot."

Yang Zhenning had a smug look on her face.

Just then, there was a shout outside.

Yang Zhenning's expression turned ugly again.

"what's up?"

"We, a sorcerer in Qintianjian, robbed two folk girls and ate them after playing. The girls' parents and neighbors made trouble for us to teach people."

Yang Zhenning said with a headache.

"Then hand it over"

Qin Yuan frowned.

"This warlock has a lot of background"

Yang Zhenning lowered her voice: "It's the emperor's brother-in-law."

No wonder I can't move.

Qin Yuan was stunned.

"You go out and get them out and your absenteeism is cleared"

Yang Zhenning rolled his eyes and said.

Qin Yuan: "..."

It seems that deterrence is not enough.

Qin Yuan had the idea of ​​becoming an ancestor, but then suppressed it.

Laughed: "No problem"

Then, walked out.

After a while.

Yang Zhenning's ears pricked up, why was there no movement outside so quickly.

Because Qin Tianjian is full of restrictions that weaken voices and hinder spiritual thoughts.

Yang Zhenning could only look through the window.

Seeing Qin Yuan bidding farewell to the victim's parents and neighbors.

How did he do that?
Soon.

Qin Yuan is back.

"how did you do it?"

"I swear by the way of heaven, after three days, hand over the murderer, or the whole family will die."

Qin Yuan said.

"Good for you"

Yang Zhenning patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder.

"I use your name"

Qin Yuan said.

Yang Zhenning's face darkened immediately.

Qin Yuan walked out, and within five steps, Yang Zhenning's voice sounded again: "What will happen in three days?"

"That's your business."

Qin Yuan said.

Yang Zhenning slapped the table angrily.

Qin Yuan soon came to the restaurant next to the prison, ordered a table of delicious food, and called a storyteller named Guo and a storyteller named Yu to tell him a story.

After eating, drinking and listening, Qin Yuan slowly paid the bill.

Come to God Prison.

After a brief communication, I went in, and then saw Haifeng in the No. 15 cell of C word.

Contrary to imagination, Haifeng didn't have many injuries, but was a little dirty.

"Xiaguan is the record of Zuo Shiyuan, a subordinate of Qintianjian"

Qin Yuan introduced himself.

Haifeng looked more solemn when he heard this.

Qin Yuan took out the food and drinks bought in the restaurant from the sea of ​​qi and put them in front of him.

As long as the person being recorded is not seriously injured, Qin Yuan will treat the person to eat and drink.

Haifeng picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, frowned and said, "Why is it white wine?"

Baijiu is not popular in this world, even Moutai is a low-alcohol liquor.

It was the same as Qin Yuan's last life before the Qing Dynasty.

This is not nonsense.

In the last life, before the Qing Dynasty, low-alcohol rice wine, rice wine, and medicinal wine were always popular in the Central Plains. The eighteen bowls of wine that Wu Song drank before fighting the tiger were rice wine.

Although baijiu was introduced to the Central Plains during the Yuan Dynasty, it has always been regarded as garbage that hurts the body and cannot be put on the table.

Until the Qing Dynasty, the Tungus people who rose from the Baishan Heishui liked to drink liquor because of the cold climate. After the Tungus people entered the Central Plains, they gradually evolved into a wine table culture.

In the new century, it is rejected by most young people, but the older generation still clings to it.

Qin Yuan changed a pot of rice wine and handed it to Haifeng.

Haifeng took a few sips, showed a comfortable expression, finished it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It's not spicy, but it has a hint of sweetness. This is what normal people drink."

Qin Yuan smiled and also took a sip.

He took another sip of liquor and spat it out.

“It’s really not for normal people to drink”

"Ha ha ha ha"

Haifeng laughed heartily.

After a while, Qin Yuan said, "Can we start now?"

Haifeng put down his chopsticks for holding vegetables, and nodded with a serious expression.

"Does Lord Hai know that he is going to die?"

Qin Yuan asked.

Haifeng smiled nonchalantly, "I know."

"Yue Tangyin has been rescued"

Qin Yuan said again.

Haifeng didn't respond, which made Qin Yuan a little strange.

Shouldn't you be happy?

Haifeng saw Qin Yuan's doubts, and explained: "It's secondary to Yue Tangyin's injustice, and I'm against a single husband."

After a long time, Qin Yuan heard this word again.

"At the beginning, everyone agreed to Zhao Huangchao as the emperor because he was just a decoration"

Haifeng became emotional: "Ji Shang keeps strengthening the imperial power, trying to turn the world into a private world.

The public world has various deficiencies, but it is also better than the private world. Over the years, the Zhao family and the people attached to the Zhao family have swelled to a certain extent. "

Qin Yuan thought of the emperor's brother-in-law who robbed the women of the people and ate them, but no one could move them.

Haifeng picked up Qin Yuan's fault, drew an official seal on a piece of paper, and drew Lingshi and silver on a piece of paper.

"Which one do you think rules us better?"

Qin Yuan thought for a while, then pointed to the paper with Lingshi and silver painted on it.

Haifeng clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Qin Record is worthy of being a historian."

Then, he poured two glasses of rice wine.

"Come"

"Come"

Qin Yuan took it and drank it down.

After thinking about it, Qin Yuan said, "Is there a third option?"

Haifeng said flatly, "It's absolutely impossible."

Then, he sneered and said, "If you have to say it, there really is one."

"what?"

"slavery"

Qin Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you dare to remember what I said?"

"dare"

After chatting for a while, Qin Yuan bid farewell and left.

The only way is to die with great ambition and dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky.

After walking out of the divine prison, a sentence popped into Qin Yuan's mind.

Flash forward to three days later.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

Qin Tianjian was once again surrounded by ordinary people.

Unlike last time, not only were there many monks, but the number exceeded a thousand.

Yang Zhenning was helpless.

You can't really hand over the emperor's brother-in-law.

After a while, Qin Yuan stood up.

Yang Zhenning cast her hopeful eyes on Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan stretched and sat back down.

Mother Gan Lin.

Yang Zhenning cursed in her heart.

Then, looking at the others: "Aren't you all very good at ordinary times?"

The warlocks drooped their heads.

I usually blow it.

"A bunch of trash"

Yang Zhenning flicked her sleeves and walked out angrily.

"You guys are finished, the supervisor is narrow-minded."

said a warlock.

Then, a figure flew in and slapped the Warlock against the wall with his palm.

"I hate people talking bad about me behind my back"

After Yang Zhenning finished speaking, she floated out.

(End of this chapter)