The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 32 Weapon Spectrum
February [-]th, Jingzhou City, Ling Mansion Study.

The bookshelves on both sides are full of historical books of various dynasties, local chronicles of various places, and volumes of yellowed Buddhist scriptures, but there is no document related to the local governance of Jingzhou Prefecture.

In the corner is a delicate water basin far away, with a few bright golden petals floating on the water in the basin.

The luxuriously dressed Ling Tuisi slowly put down a Buddhist scripture he was reading, and looked up at the door of the room.

A burly man with a horse face, dressed as a yamen servant, came in and asked respectfully, "Master, are you continuing to torture and interrogate Ding Dian as usual today?"

Ling Tuisi frowned. The pile of broken corpses he saw ten days ago deeply shocked him.

What made him even more afraid was that he recognized the most conspicuous tall and thin monk among the pile of corpses. He was Bao Xiang, an evil monk of the Blood Sword Sect who had been wanted by several provinces for many years but was still at ease.

Afterwards, the corpses of several other monks lying between the prison's stone house and the high wall forced him to face the fact that:
Not only did Ding Dian's martial arts recover, but he also made a major breakthrough, so that he was able to take down many evil monks of the Blood Sword Sect whose martial arts were still higher than his own.

Of course, Ling Tuisi did not fail to consider whether there might be someone else helping Ding Dian.But after thinking about it, he really couldn't figure it out, how could there be someone who wouldn't be tempted by Liancheng's treasure.

I am a dignified and promising Hanlin, and the leader of the Longsha Gang, which has power all over the two lakes. Even if I think about the treasure day and night, and try my best, how can those so-called "heroes" in the world be any better? ?
Even Ding Dian is still clinging to the secret of his treasure, even if he offers his daughter as a condition in exchange, he still ignores it.

Thinking of this, Ling Tuisi couldn't help thinking about his past actions and judgments.

To this day, he still can't figure out Ding Dian's true thoughts.

Does Ding Dian value Liancheng Treasure and "Shen Zhao Jing" more, or does he value Ling Shuanghua more?In fact, Ling Tuisi already had a vague answer in his heart, but he was still unwilling to believe and accept it.

In fact, he firmly believed in his heart that no matter how deeply Ding Dian loved Ling Shuanghua in the past, there is no possibility of a peaceful settlement between the two sides at this point.

Therefore, the recovery of Ding Dian's martial arts really made him feel deeply fearful and uneasy.

So Ling Tuisi's tone became unnaturally ups and downs: "Of course the interrogation of Ding Dian will continue! Why not continue? You bring the few pots of Jinbo Xun flowers I hid in the backyard, I have a use for them."

"In addition, send someone to urge Ma Daming and the others to find a doctor who can treat Shuanghua's face injury as soon as possible. Time is running out, as long as there is someone to choose, just show me and let them give it a try."

With the resignation of the gang members, Ling Tuisi once again held the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, but there was no compassion in his heart, and his thoughts drifted to his daughter.

Shuanghua, Shuanghua, when your mother was obedient to me, why did you dare to disobey and rebel against me?Then don't blame me for ruining you.

……

Zhao Qing was dressed in white, with a bamboo stick tied around his waist, and walked on the street.

Behind her, Di Yun had a carefree and relieved smile on his face. Qi Fang carefully held his mutilated right hand. After seeing Di Yun's expression, she unconsciously showed a peaceful smile.

Behind the three of them was the Wanjia compound that used to be rich and powerful.

After getting along with his junior sister for a while, every time he saw her feel sorry for his right hand, it reminded Di Yun of how the Wan family framed him back then.

So under the leadership of Zhao Qing, Di Yun came to the Wan family compound smoothly, and saw Wan Gui who was disabled in bed.If it were Di Yun who lived in the countryside back then, he would be kind-hearted and couldn't bear to continue to take revenge on the other party.

But after going through so much, although Di Yun still has a kind heart, he only keeps it for the good people he believes.He is not prepared to be generous with those who have harmed him.

Honest people also have a bottom line.Di Yun could want to strangle Shen Cheng because of his insult, or he could kill to avenge himself and his master.

Zhao Qing naturally supports this. In the original novel, Wan Gui is so cold-blooded that he kills Qi Fang and her daughter Kong Spinach, which is completely inhumane.

She spared Wan Gui's life for the time being, and she also had the idea of ​​letting Di Yun take revenge in person.

In fact, unknowingly, perhaps because of the influence of his repeated killings, Zhao Qing's standard for people who can be killed is getting lower and lower.

So, half a quarter of an hour ago, Wan Gui watched Di Yun, who had been victimized by him, break into the room, slashed at him with a sword, and died on the spot.

"Miss Qi, brother Di, do you two go back to the countryside to live in seclusion, or stay with me for a while?" Zhao Qing turned around and asked Qi Fang and Di Yun.

"Miss Zhao, we brothers and sisters haven't repaid your kindness, so why are you so embarrassed to leave? We will do our best whatever you order." The two replied solemnly.

Zhao Qing sighed softly and continued walking forward.

"'Hold the Qingfeng three-foot sword, and cut off all the injustices in your life.' I helped you, but I followed my own will. I acted chivalrously, punished evil and promoted good. I didn't think about you repaying me."

"Actually, when I said follow me for a while, I wanted you to wait for Ding Dian to be released from prison so that you can live together in the future. You two don't need to do anything. If you are free, you can also Practicing the martial arts I have sorted out will give you more power to protect yourself."

While talking, the three of them had already walked into a restaurant on the street.

Zhao Qing naturally found the innermost table, sat down on the edge, and called Xiao Er to order some dishes, not afraid of being recognized by passers-by.

In order to prevent others from recognizing her, she changed her hairstyle, put on a veil, and at the same time raised her shoes, and adjusted her skills, making her face rosy.

Although they are all small details, the gap is quite large when added together.It can be said that unless she is an acquaintance, it is extremely difficult to recognize her.

Di Yun and Qi Fang sat opposite to Zhao Qing, one was tall and the other was short, one was plain and the other was beautiful, but their auras matched inexplicably.

There are very few people who know Di Yun, and most of them are disabled and lying at home; and after several years in prison, Di Yun's image and temperament have also changed somewhat.

He was dressed in plain uniform, with his mutilated right hand tucked into the sleeve, and he was nothing special among the crowd.

As for Qi Fang, after putting on part of her appearance, she also wore a veil on her face, making her look like Zhao Qing's sister.

The three of them silently waited for Xiaoer to come to serve the food.Di Yun and Qi Fang looked at each other affectionately, while Zhao Qing scanned the surrounding customers boredly.

At this moment, there was a table full of people from the rivers and lakes, and a big bearded man among them said with a sense of mystery: "Have you heard of the "Weapon Manual" that has been circulated in Jingzhou City recently?"

Not far away, Zhao Qing brushed her long, soft hair behind her ears and smiled knowingly.

　There is another update today, it may have to wait until the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)