Gaowu Three Kingdoms: Starting from the Five Dou Rice Religion

Chapter 88

Mo Tong was very familiar with the atmosphere of the Gu altar, and soon brought Lu Jing to Sanyuan Lane, Yangchun Street, in front of a music workshop called "Jiangxuelou".

There are scholars and talents coming in and out, and the elegant music sounds are floating back and forth, which is fascinating.

Jiangxuelou is a well-known music workshop in Nanzheng. The owner of the workshop is called "Eight-tone Old Man", implying that the eight-tone music of silk and bamboo is omnipotent.

Among them, Guzheng is the most wonderful and enjoys a great reputation in Sichuan and Sichuan.

The surname of the eight-tone old man is Yi, and he is called "Yi Bayin". He is a master of temperament, a master of sound waves, and he is also good at teaching apprentices. The old man's sixth-grade rare treasure [Dong Lingzheng], who is beautiful and skilled, and has both color and art skills, is known to almost everyone in the upper class of Hanzhong.

Lu Jing had also heard of it.

Standing outside the Lefang, Lu Jing looked at this elegant three-story building with some surprises, but he didn't expect it to be the Yan family's property.

"'Strict and Winged (Easy), the Clothes of the Armed Forces' is interesting."

Lu Jing smiled, hiding it really secretly.

He stepped in.

at the same time.

Yan Lingzheng was wearing fox white fur and sitting in front of the small table in the private room on the third floor, reaching out and lightly pressing the surface of the Gu altar to diffuse the strange fragrance in it, being careful to measure it - if there is too much, it will easily attract the poisonous insects around and attract attention, if it is too little, it will not disperse , we must pay attention to the scale, so that it can attract the attention of Motong, and it will not disturb other Jianghu people who refine Gu and use poison...

Fortunately, she and Mo Tong are already very familiar, micro-manipulation is not difficult, and it is easy to handle this speed.

Opposite the small table, sat the famous "first musician" Yi Guanqi in Hanzhong.

She is slightly older than Yan Ling, she looks like a picture, and she is covered with a red satin feather, which is gorgeous, but sitting with Yan Ling, she is beautiful, but a bit kitschy.

This is unavoidable, Jiang Xuelou is in business after all, no matter how lofty Le Ling is, she still has to play the piano to accompany her laughter.

Yi Guanqi sat across the small table and looked at Yan Ling with a weird smile on his face.

Yan Ling raised her eyes abruptly, and was taken aback by her smile, and said, "Why is that expression so goosebumps on my skin..."

Yi Guanqi said leisurely: "I'm wondering if our young miss of the Yan family has fallen victim to a love gu, otherwise why would you fiddle with this gu altar as soon as you enter the door... Don't think I can't see that you are contacting someone, it's a man. The sun really came out from the west..."

Yan Ling blushed, and reprimanded: "Go, go, there are so many guests downstairs, you just let Third Uncle and Qiaoer handle it."

"Don't play too much."

Yi Guanqi took the time to straighten his hair, and said solemnly: "Those things that are less are valuable, and those that are more are cheap. Did I even forget this when I left?”

"..."

Yan Ling was speechless, her face flushed and she stared at Yi Guanqi.

Yi Guanqi smiled slightly: "Seeing that you came here in such a hurry, I'm afraid that the person you are looking for has recently returned to Hanzhong. There are indeed many people who have been summoned by Zhang Lu to return to Hanzhong... The young talents who came back from the south also Zhang Lu’s fourth son, Zhang Sheng, and general Yang Ren are the only ones who count, oh yes, and Lu Jing, who has become famous recently..."

Yan Ling tried her best to maintain her expression, but Yi Guanqi was good at observing words and expressions, so she could see it.

"I see……"

Yi Guanqi smiled and said: "It's him. He is a celebrity. Yesterday, Ma Chao's subordinates troubled him, but he was humiliated. Not only did Zhang Lu not blame him, but he even made him a sacrificial wine. Since the four generations of Tianshi Dao The youngest one in the state of refining the gods, um... barely worthy of our young lady of the Yan family."

"Yiguanqi! I tore your mouth!"

Yan Ling grabbed Yi Guanqi's face in embarrassment, but Yi Guanqi smiled and avoided, and the two beauties began to fight in the room.

Outside the door, the eight-tone old man was about to open the door when he heard the laughter inside and shook his head helplessly with a kind face.

In his early years, he was sold into the Yan family as a slave, given the surname Yan, and named Yan Que. Later, by chance, he showed extraordinary talent in music and rhythm, and the Yan family released him from slavery, and sent him to learn art from a teacher. One should pay for food and clothing, and finally cultivate them into talents.

Yi Bayin has achieved success and fame, grateful for the great kindness of the Yan family, and vowed to go through fire and water for the Yan family.

He actually opened the first Fengyin Hall.

Yan Ling was able to have a good business ability at such a young age, and it was also taught by Yi Bayin. If Fan A did not appear, Yan Ling would most likely be his disciple... However, he is not a doctor after all. Weiwei is unavoidable, especially when she was young, good and evil are not distinguished, right and wrong are unclear, and a slight mistake may kill her.

Yi Bayin's skills are not easy to come by, so naturally she cherishes her life, and sometimes she will avoid her, but he didn't expect Yan Ling to be wise and sensitive, and he could see clearly the actions of the people around him, so...he left Her impression was not as good as that of Fan A. After growing up, the relationship between the two eased greatly. Yi Bayin always regretted this matter and wanted to make more compensation.

"rare……"

Yi Bayin was very relieved to hear the eldest lady's laughter, she hadn't seen her so happy for a long time.

At this moment, a young servant ran over quickly and said in a low voice: "Lord, the people from the Heavenly Master Way are here..."

Yi Bayin frowned: "Who?"

The little servant said: "Wearing a red and black Taoist robe, a jade crown on his head, and a three-legged golden crow painted on his chest, he must be the prisoner of the Bing Crow Taoism."

Yi Bayin thought for a while: "But punishment?"

The boy shook his head: "Your younger than him."

Yi Bayin pondered for a moment: "Go, go and have a look."

The two walked downstairs quickly and saw Lu Jing walking into the lobby. His attire was so eye-catching that the scholars who came and went were a little surprised.

Yi Bayin was well-informed, and as soon as he saw Lu Jing, he immediately contacted the farce yesterday—the position of Dujian is very dangerous, especially in the recent period, Zhang Lu may not be willing to let his son take up this position. Master, only one left.

Lu Jing, Lu Dongting.

Just as Yi Bayin was about to go down to receive the reception, a voice suddenly sounded: "But Lord Jijiu of Xichong County, Lu Jing and Lu Dongting face to face?"

Everyone looked around, and a scholar in his 30s stood up.

I saw him dressed luxuriously and imposingly, holding a jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, walking towards Lu Jing with a smile.

Lu Jing glanced at him, piercing through the flesh, looking directly at the viscera and meridians, and sneered in his heart: ""Wanmu Huichun", Xinye Deng's..."

Lu Jingdao: "It's me. Dare to ask your driver."

The scholar smiled and said: "A humble name is not worth mentioning. I heard that there is a rising star in Zhengyi, who kills people like hemp and has a cruel temperament. I am lucky to see him today. I didn't expect that he is so well-dressed..."

"..."

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows.

The entire lobby suddenly fell silent.

The people who were sitting at the table drinking and listening to the music in the hall were also stunned. They stared at the two of them dumbfounded. They didn't expect that some ruthless people would dare to provoke the prison of Bingya Dao on the site of Tianshi Dao. For a while, Le Fang There is only a faint sound of piano floating inside and outside.

After a while, the sound of the piano also stopped.

The guests upstairs and downstairs felt that something was wrong, and pushed the doors out of the private room one after another, watching the situation below.

Lu Jing stood in the center, and the scholar raised his glass and came to his side, handed him the wine, with a smile on his face, but in fact, there was a knife hidden in his smile.

Lu Jing was too lazy to answer.

Seeing that Lu Jing didn't respond, the scholar didn't care. He poured himself a drink and said with a light smile, "My lord forgets a lot. Let me remind you. There are three corpses hanging in front of the Xichong County Yamen, each of which is dead. Miserable, with mutilated limbs and bloody flesh! It was Master Jijiu who did it himself, right?"

Lu Jing said, "Yes."

In an instant, there was an uproar.

Yi Bayin and the others were also taken aback. They didn't expect Lu Jing to look like a handsome young man and act so ruthlessly.

Seeing his answer, the scholar smiled deeper, and continued: "My lord once killed dozens of people from Jiuli Village in Laoganshan Fengmuxuan and built a skeleton temple, so that the blood flowed and the corpses littered the field! Neither?"

Lu Jing said, "Yes."

Another uproar.

This time, many people had a look of horror in their eyes.

Most of the people present are the children of big and prestigious families in Hanzhong, and they know that the Heavenly Master's policy is lenient and kind to others, but the two things that Lu Jing personally admitted are all vicious and cruel acts-killing people without nodding their heads, and humiliating people's corpses It really shouldn't be. Does Zhang Lu use such a person as the capital prison, does it mean that he will treat the aristocratic family in the same way in the future?
People are panicking!

The scholar was even more proud. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Jing interjected, "There are also the Deng family in Xinye, the old department of Pang Xi, and Deng Zhi. This person, together with the wind centipede and the saint of Jiuli Village, wanted to kill me, so I chopped it up." head!

It's a pity that I didn't hang him up too. I was so benevolent at the beginning, but now I regret it a bit.How could you let him go so easily?You should wipe out all the Xinye Deng's families, and save you from talking nonsense in front of me today!What do you say? "

Lu Jing stared into his eyes and paused every word.

The terrifying murderous aura escaped, and the faces of everyone around were pale, all trembling with fear.

Several old people who wanted to criticize immediately shut their mouths; those young scholars were even more afraid to avoid it!

The scholar's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Lu Jing with hatred in his eyes.

Lu Jing sneered and said, "Do you think that you can speak nonsense in front of me if you hide your identity? After all, I can't do anything to you in front of everyone... There is no law in Hanzhong that prevents people from talking. It seems too domineering to be convicted, doesn't it?"

"..."

The scholar's face changed slightly, and his outstanding demeanor became stiff.

Lu Jing smiled instead: "When Pang Tong told you Deng Zhi's end, did he say that I spread the word about Liu Bei's wolf ambition and treachery? Back then he and Wei Yan didn't kill me, so I regret it..."

"?!"

The scholar was taken aback, unable to maintain his confident and indifferent demeanor, he took a step back in shock: "How do you know..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a slip of the tongue, and quickly swallowed the rest of the words.

The people around turned pale with fright, they didn't expect such involvement.

Lu Jing looked into the scholar's eyes, and said coldly: "He asked you to make trouble for me, and you really came here, so stupid that I don't know what to say... Pang Tong and Wei Yan beat me seriously, I sent them to turn against Liu Zhang and ruin their plan to steal Xichuan! I am not even afraid of Liu Bei, where do you have the guts to speak out about my 'crime' in front of me alone? Those three corpses and that Beijing Temple are not enough Yeah?"

The scholar was sweating profusely and his face was pale. Lu Jing's reaction was different from what he expected, and his heart began to pound!
He is the younger brother of the Deng Zhi clan, Deng Yi, and this time he secretly came to Hanzhong with the members of the Deng clan to wait for an opportunity to avenge his brother. Unexpectedly, during the investigation, he met in this music workshop by chance. He wanted to take off Lu Jing's mask first, so that he could show his true colors and be cast aside by others.This is also to confirm that he would not dare to kill randomly in Hanzhong Nanzheng, but he did not expect that he directly recognized his own background, and even more directly exposed the past, making it clear that he would not be coerced by people's words!

Things are starting to get out of hand...

not good……

Deng Yi swallowed nervously.

Lu Jing sneered, "Since you're here, don't leave..."

Deng Yi was shocked, and subconsciously used lightness kung fu to run out. Unexpectedly, a flash of lightning came in front of him, followed by a flash of thunder, rumbling, and a palm with a flash of thunder was printed on his abdomen.

Wanjun thunder rushes into the dantian like a crushing force!
"Ahhhh!"

Deng Yi let out a scream.

The dantian is broken!

Deng Yi's internal strength that he had cultivated for more than ten years disappeared in an instant, and he flew backwards and fell on the street. Everyone inside and outside the music workshop was frightened by Lu Jing's sudden violent rise.

"Now you can add one."

Lu Jing stood up straight in a leisurely manner, and said lightly: "Beat the members of the Deng clan in the street, destroy their dantian, intending to kill them all! I did it, what can you do to me?!"

　This chapter is three thousand and five... I'm sorry, it seems that I have regained my yang, and I feel so uncomfortable all day long that I am really out of shape...

　　
　
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