Chapter 232 The fairy wields his sword to make thunder


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  Chapter 232 The Fairy Strikes the Thunder with Sword

  Li Qingxian stepped out of the car door and said loudly: "May I ask this father-in-law, is he from the inner factory?"

  As soon as Li Qingxian came out wearing the uniform of a seventh-grade luck officer, Eunuch Mao was stunned for a moment. He said doubtfully: "No."

  "Then you are the Supervisor of Ceremonies?" Li Qingxian asked again.

  "No."

  "Are you from the imperial horse supervisor?"

  "No."

  "Can you walk in the imperial study room?"

  "No." Eunuch Mao became more and more confused.

  "Are you from the Queen Mother's side?"

  "No."

  "You are from the Queen's side?"

  "No."

  "Then go back quickly and don't embarrass yourself on the street." Li Qingxian looked sincere.

  Eunuch Mao was stunned, Song Yunjing looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.

  The two guards behind Song Yunjing looked at Li Qingxian in surprise.

  "What a young man. Today, our family is like a tiger. I dare to take a bite of any kitten or puppy."

  Li Qingxian sneered: "A fourth-grade master, who behaves and scolds in front of Jing Zhaoyin, does he deserve to be called a tiger? A skinny dog. That's all. Come and bite me."

  The two guards suddenly realized that this young man was treating others in his own way. Didn't your Eunuch Mao take advantage of his low rank to act in front of a third-rank official? Now let's talk about the rank. It's lower, see who can get ahead of whom.

  Eunuch Mao's face darkened, he glanced at Song Yunjing, then turned to Li Qingxian, and yelled impatiently: "Where did the cat and dog come from? Leave quickly."

  Li Qingxian smiled, took out the Night Guard brand from the Qiankun bracelet, and added the inner The factory walking signs, one on the left and one on the right, hang on the belt.

  Eunuch Mao's eyelids twitched suddenly.

  "My father-in-law, it's getting late. Let's go home for dinner." Li Qingxian said.

  Eunuch Mao looked at the people present and didn't know what he thought of. He gritted his teeth, channeled his true energy, stepped out towards Li Qingxian, and raised his right hand.

  "Our family rewards you!"

  Song Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his right hand.

  The two guards secretly shouted, "It's not true that Eunuch Mao beat Li Qingxian, but it's true that he forced Song Yunjing to do it."

  "Who gave you the courage!"

  A voice screamed, and the carriage exploded. The girl in white was suspended in the air, her skirts flying, and her long hair flowing.

  A blue-black electric light cut through the night sky, cutting off Eunuch Mao's wrist, and the surging force knocked him back repeatedly.

  "Who dares to hurt the official of the imperial court, you... Fairy Qingcheng?" Eunuch Mao screamed in pain, covering his right wrist with his left hand. He was about to have an attack, but when he saw the figure in white, he was motionless.

  That day, when the Queen Mother held the girl's hand and sat on the phoenix chair, he waited on the princes and ministers from a distance.

  Those eyes that were indifferent to all sentient beings were even colder today.

  "Get out!" Jiang Youfei said, and the ancient blue thunder sword returned, with thunder and roar on it, and she actually made a move to attack again.

  Eunuch Mao remembered that this man had cut off the demon sect's power, achieved the third-grade Qingyun Number One Body, and entered Prince Yuan's Mansion, severely damaging the third-grade enshrinement. His behavior was completely different from that of scholars like Song Yunjing. He glanced at the broken wrist and glared at Li Qingxian fiercely. , picked up the severed hand, turned and left.

  Concubine Jiang You slowly landed on the ground, her skirt and long hair sliding down.

  Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Uncle Song, this is my senior sister Jiang Youfei. Sister Youfei, this is Uncle Song Yunjing, a good friend of Uncle Zhou." "The original author of "

  Touching the Dragon Gate"?" Jiang Youfei said.

  "Mr. Song has met Fairy Qingcheng. It's true that fame is worse than meeting you. No wonder Chunfeng praises you many times. "Touching the Dragon Gate" was written in my spare time, and I don't dare to take credit." Song Yunjing smiled and nodded.

  Jiang Youfei nodded. Song Yunjing said: "Today I was entangled by a villain. I have to help the Fairy Qingcheng in my leisure time. My humble abode is right on the street. Why don't you let me host a banquet to show my gratitude?"

  Li Qingxian gave Song Yunjing a thumbs up with his eyes. He was still very old.

  Concubine Jiang You frowned slightly and was about to refuse when suddenly someone from the front shouted softly: "Master, I heard someone stopped you?" She

  saw a dignified middle-aged woman walking quickly, holding a plain light blue and white dress in both hands. The two maids held their arms tightly.

  Some crow's feet appeared in the corners of Mrs. Song's eyes, but they still couldn't hide the charm and beauty in her eyebrows.

  Song Yunjing hurriedly walked a few steps to meet her, held her arms, and talked about the experience just now with a smile.

  "It turns out it was Qingxian and Fairy Qingcheng who helped my master." Mrs. Song walked over quickly, grabbed Jiang Youfei's arm and said, "Since you are Qingxian's senior sister, and you helped my master, if you are allowed to leave, everyone in Shendu will be Everyone will scold our Song family for not being able to entertain guests. Young Concubine, I will support you as an elder. Today, for the sake of your leisure, you must come to my house no matter what." Jiang Youfei looked at such an enthusiastic woman

  . The man, not knowing what to do for a moment, looked at Li Qingxian.

  Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Uncle and aunt are all our own people. Didn't you say before that you would like to stop by for a cup of tea? You even picked the flowers for my aunt."

  Li Qingxian raised his hand and held up a pot. Orchid and a pot of jasmine, the fragrance of jasmine is wafting.

  "The choice of this pot of jasmine is really good. I want to thank you even more. Let's go. Auntie will make you the famous fish soup today." After saying that, Mrs. Song couldn't help but said, pulling Jiang Youfei forward.

  "Let's go, Sister Youfei." Li Qingxian said.

  Concubine Jiang You sighed in her heart, her face was light and clear, and she walked forward along Mrs. Song.

  Li Qingxian and Song Yunjing followed side by side and said, "Uncle Song, where is Brother Song?" "

  I guess he is pestered by friends again, and I am afraid he will come back later. He will be very busy in the next few days." Song Yunjing looked ahead. .

  "You don't seem worried?"

  "So what if you are worried? Young people should walk their own path." Song Yunjing said with a smile.

  "It's rare to find someone as free and easy as you."

  "Is the attack settled?"

  "There has been no response from the Ministry of Punishment so far. I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver." Li Qingxian said.

  "Think more about things when you encounter them, and think of the basics." Song Yunjing said.

  "Okay." Li Qingxian said.

  The four of them entered Song's house and entered a very ordinary courtyard. It was elegant and quiet, but there were many flowers and plants.

  Mrs. Song hurriedly made arrangements, then took Concubine Jiang You to chat about some household matters, and then left to prepare the meal.

  The three of them were sitting in the main room, drinking tea and chatting.

  "After all, Eunuch Mao was once from Xichang. I'm afraid he may cause trouble for you in the future, so be more careful." Song Yunjing put down his tea cup and said.

  "Don't worry, I deliberately took a look at this person's luck. It's close to collapse and he will face a catastrophe." "The theory

  of luck is that although there are only a few days, people's lives can be changed." "

  You are right, we fate magicians , itself is to use human destiny to see the principles of heaven. If we did not believe in human destiny and only recognized destiny, there would be no destiny magicians." Li Qingxian said.

  Song Yunjing nodded.

  "However, this is a bit strange. Even if you first entered the capital and your foundation is unstable, as a fourth-grade internal official, he would not be so angry. What is the purpose of him coming to you?" Li Qingxian asked.

  Song Yunjing sighed: "The old things in Rongguo Mansion. The Criminal Department arrested the illegitimate son of Rongguo Mansion, but it cannot be detained for too long. After all, it has to be sent to Shendu Mansion for interrogation first. Eunuch Mao came to me and wanted to confirm the charges so that the child would never die. Turn over."

  "Wang Buku?"

  "Oh? Do you recognize him?"

  "I've met twice before. He's a nice guy."

  "Although I have no relationship with Rongguofu, I can't judge cases randomly, so I didn't agree. Then Eunuch Mao himself I knew it was difficult, so I took a sideways approach. Who knew I would encounter someone like you who was even more biased?" Song Yunjing said with a smile.

  (End of chapter)
 

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