Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"You are Guo Daxia's junior brother?"

The person who came was Ling Tuisi, the prefect of Jingzhou. He was wearing a prefect uniform, followed by many guards.

"I'm Hong Qigong's close disciple, Su Mingyue." Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, but still gave a false name. After all, Ling Tuisi was the prefect, so he might be unhappy if he called him son.

"It turns out to be Young Hero Mingyue, who I have admired for a long time." Ling Tuisi said with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi thought that this guy is really an old fox, he just made up his own name, and he still looks up to him for a long time?I really should blow your dog's head off and make you really admire it for a long time.

"Prefect Ling, you are being polite. Prefect Ling is guarding Jingzhou City, guarding the food and supplies on the front line. Prefect Ling is really a capable minister of the Song Dynasty!" Lin Pingzhi also flattered.

Ling Tuisi was very happy, thinking that this little guy could talk quite well.

"But young hero Mingyue, please show Guo Daxia's military orders." Ling Tuisi's eyes flashed brightly. Although he was greedy, he still insisted on certain things.

Hearing Ling Tuisi's words, Lin Pingzhi fell silent.

He didn't expect that the old fox would be so difficult to deal with, and even engage in military orders.

"Prefect Ling, come here." Lin Pingzhi waved to Ling Tuisi.

"Chong-"

The guard behind Ling Tuisi drew his sword and looked at Lin Pingzhi cautiously.

"Hey, what are you doing? Take it back." Ling Tuisi showed a sullen expression on his face, although he was blaming, but the pride in his eyes was clearly visible.

He was threatening Lin Pingzhi. If something happened to him, the guards behind him would hack them to death.

Under Ling Tuisi's order, all the guards behind him put away their knives, but they still kept their eyes on Lin Pingzhi, as if they would draw their knives out immediately if they noticed any abnormal movement in him.

"Don't blame Prefect Ling, they are also eager to guard." Lin Pingzhi pretended not to care, and said relaxedly, "I can't get this military order, but it is very simple to prove that I am Guo Jing's junior. "

As Lin Pingzhi endured the pain, he slapped the city wall on one side with his palm.

"Roar--"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Ling Tuisi was startled.

He knew that Guo Jing's specialty was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and there were only three people in the world who knew the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Qiao Feng from the Northern Beggar Gang, Guo Jing from Xiangyang, and Hong Qigong from the Southern Beggar Gang.

However, Hong Qigong has already passed on the throne to Huang Rong, and Huang Rong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can only scratch the surface.

And she was in Xiangyang City all day long, so the Southern Beggars' Clan set up a separate leader, Shi Huolong.

But Shi Huolong only knows thirteen palms.

But Ling Tuisi had eyesight.

What Lin Pingzhi just used was the No.17 palm belonging to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Qiao Feng of the Northern Beggars' Sect had never heard of any disciples, and he also abided by the rules of the Beggars' Sect, and would only pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the next leader of the Beggars' Sect.

But Hong Qigong was different.

He is already a wild crane, and he can pass it on to whomever he wants.

So Ling Tuisi was already certain in his heart at this moment that Su Mingyue in front of him was Hong Qigong's closed disciple.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi blast a palm print with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on the city wall, Ling Tuisi's expression changed from polite to flattering.

"Young Hero Mingyue has great skills!" Ling Tuisi praised.

"Do you still need to prove it?" Lin Pingzhi asked, resisting the pain of using internal force, "I don't have a military order, and this time I came here not for military affairs, but for Prefect Ling."

After speaking, Lin Pingzhi suddenly stopped talking, and he made a mouth shape.

Ling Tuisi was startled when he saw Lin Pingzhi's mouth shape.

"Mingyue young hero, let's go to the prefect's mansion first." Ling Tuisi was afraid that what Lin Pingzhi said would be known by others, so he immediately welcomed Lin Pingzhi into the prefect's mansion.

After arriving at the Prefect's Mansion, Ling Tuisi swung back to the left and right, leaving him alone in the hall.

"Young Xia Mingyue, can you tell Ling, how do you know the Liancheng Jue?" Ling Tuisi asked, then suddenly remembered something, and said hastily, "Could it be that Guo Daxia also knows?"

How could Lin Pingzhi not know what Ling Tuisi was thinking.

"Don't worry, my senior brother doesn't know, I came here for one purpose." Lin Pingzhi said.

"What purpose?" Ling Tuisi was a little nervous.

"I'll ask you the location of Liancheng Jue for you, and then we'll get nine points, and I'll get you nine." Lin Pingzhi was confident that Ling Tuisi would agree.

If he said that he didn't want anything, then Ling Tuisi dared not agree.

"Mingyue young hero, are you sure you only need one point?" Ling Tuisi couldn't believe it, how could he only need one point in front of the temptation of a huge treasure.

"Hey, Prefect Ling cares about the people of Liming. These nine points will definitely help the country. I want one point for selfishness, and I can't take any more." Lin Pingzhi praised Ling Tuisi, elevated image.

What actually happened, of course Lin Pingzhi knew.

Just Ling Tuisi?

If he really got the treasure of Liancheng Jue, he would not pay it for military expenses. In front of his personal interests, the people of the world at dawn have nothing to do with him.

"Well, Ling admired the hero Guo Jing the most in his life. If he didn't want to guard Jingzhou City, Ling really wanted to fight on the front line with a long knife, eating the enemy's flesh and drinking the enemy's blood." Ling Tuisi said with a sigh.

"It's a blessing for the people of the Song Dynasty to have Prefect Ling!" Lin Pingzhi flattered again.

But Ling Tuisi was not a brainless person, he soon came to his senses.

"I don't know how Mingyue Shaoxia plans to get the whereabouts of Liancheng Jue?" The fatal question came, and Lin Pingzhi was waiting for this moment.

"Ding Dian!" Lin Pingzhi read out Ding Dian's name, "As long as you find Ding Dian, you will be able to get the Liancheng Jue!"

When Ling Tuisi heard Lin Pingzhi's words, his heart suddenly became lost.

"Ding Dian has been in the Jingzhou prison all along, but no matter what I do, he refuses to reveal the secret of Liancheng Jue." Ling Tuisi said with a sigh.

"Oh? It turns out that Ding Dian is in the Jingzhou Prison, no wonder I have been searching for nothing." Lin Pingzhi said regretfully, but soon he became confident.

"Prefect Ling, please imprison me too!" Lin Pingzhi said decisively.

"Why?" Ling Tui was puzzled.

"I want to gain his trust, and after the treasure is in his hands, Governor Ling, you can go and get it, and I'll just wait for you to share it with me." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ling Tuisi agreed superficially, but in his heart he had no intention of giving Lin Ping any favors.

Minute?

impossible.

I'll kill you when I get the treasure, and Guo Jing can't do anything to me.

Lin Pingzhi never thought of handing over Liancheng Jue to Ling Tuisi.

"Then trouble Prefect Ling and send someone to drag me into prison. Please be gentle. I have a wound on my back." Lin Pingzhi said.

"I'll go with you." Xiao Longnv said from the side at this moment.

"No, how can you, a woman, be locked up with a group of us men, don't worry." Lin Pingzhi comforted.

"It's not too late, Young Hero Mingyue, I'll send someone to take you into prison right now."

"Hold on."

"Mochou, come here."

Lin Pingzhi whispered in Li Mochou's ear.

"Okay." Li Mochou nodded.

"That's enough, Prefect Ling."

"Come here, put this villain in prison for me!"