The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Lin Ziqing and his party traveled together in the starry night and within three days, they were already close to the border between Zhao and Yue.

　　 At this time, everyone rode their horses and walked on a winding forest path. Although they were still disciplined and highly vigilant, the trace of fatigue in their eyes revealed the current state of everyone.

　　 Obviously, he was on the road for three consecutive days and three nights, with only two hours of rest each night, which made these dead men who were beaten by iron a little exhausted.

　　 But seeing the border between Zhao and Yue getting closer and closer, now it is less than half a day away, and everyone feels a little relaxed.

In the carriage, Liu Qianchou said with a smile on his face: "General Lin has worked hard! You did not hesitate to take the risk this time to save Qianshou. After you go back, Qianshou must report to Emperor Ming and let him treat you. More rewards!"

"His Majesty the Nine Princes said that this is a matter of humble duty. How dare you ask for any rewards. Moreover, we are still in the territory of Zhao State. It is too early to say that we are out of danger. Your Highness must not be taken lightly!" Lin Ziqing bowed his head. Tao.

"General Lin is thoughtful and thoughtful, and Qianshou is very impressed. I was originally a father and abandoned son. I was alone and helpless for many years. This is the first time someone was born and died for me! The general's great kindness, Qianshou will be remembered for a lifetime, and I dare not forget a moment. "

　　 Lin Ziqing frowned slightly after hearing this, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness is the bloodline of the royal family, the body of a daughter, I save Your Highness, it is to be loyal to the Yue country, so please don't mention it again!"

　　 "Hahaha!" Liu Qianchou smiled heartily:

"I, Liu Qianchou, hate those worldly rituals the most on weekdays. The key to making friends is to make friends. What status is nothing but clouds! Although the general is a woman, in the eyes of Liu, he is no less than a seven-foot man! The general does not dislike it. I would like to marry Jinlan righteously with you. From now on, we will share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

　　 This remark was arrogant and dry, especially from a prince like Liu Qianchou, it was really exciting. Even though Lin Ziqing was reticent and plain, he was also faintly moved by what he said.

　　 Just when her lips moved slightly and she wanted to say something, the carriage suddenly stopped and stopped without the slightest sign.

　　 The two people in the carriage were all stunned. Lin Ziqing was the first to react and immediately asked:

　　 "What's the situation outside?"

　　 "Return to your lord." Someone outside the carriage replied: "There is a beggar blocking the way..."

　　 "Beggar?"

　　 Lin Ziqing frowned slightly and said: "Give me something to eat and I will send him away."

"My lord, this beggar is a bit special..." The dead man outside the door hesitated and said, "He doesn't seem to be short of food... In fact, he is eating noodles at the intersection now... ....."

"what?"

　　 Lin Ziqing opened the curtain and looked out.

　　 Sure enough, there was a beggar sitting in the middle of the road. His clothes were covered with patches and he looked tattered. In front of him, there was a big pot, with firewood rising from the bottom of the pot, and steaming noodles in the pot.

　　 The beggar was holding an enamel bowl in his hand, sucking the noodles bit by bit, showing a very satisfied expression. It's just that he was sitting in the middle of the road, blocking the entire road.

　　 You must know that this is deep in the dense forest, surrounded by clusters of tall trees, there is only this trail. Everyone rode on horses, naturally it is impossible to pass through the forest, they can only move forward along this trail.

　　 But the only way is now blocked by the beggar.

"You are cooking noodles on this road. I'm afraid it's a bit wrong. Please leave the place. If you are short of silver and money, just open your mouth. We also understand the convenience of going out and people." Lin Ziqing got out of the carriage, for good. Yan said.

　　 But the man ignored her at all, just ate the noodles in the bowl on his own, then hit the bowl with chopsticks, and sang loudly:

　　 "Ding Erdang, Ding Erdang! If you have money in your pocket, you are the master, and you can do everything in a peaceful world! Ding Erdang, Ding Erdang! If you have no money in your pocket, every step is hard, monsters and monsters eat human blood!"

　　 The song was harsh and unpleasant, and everyone present frowned.

　　 "Huh! Pretending to be a god!" Lin Ziqing cast a look at the dead man beside her.

　　 The person knows, and immediately points out two companions and walks to the beggar in the middle of the road, apparently ready to use it.

　　 At this moment, a man’s voice suddenly came from the forest and said:

　　 "Feng Qier, what are you fooling around with a group of ordinary martial arts? Just kill it!"

When everyone turned their heads and looked, they saw a tall, middle-aged man walking quickly out of the forest. As soon as his voice fell, another person in the forest said, "Housekeeper Lu, don't be familiar with him. He used to be before he cultivated. A beggar was later accepted as an apprentice by Yi Sanxiu by chance. After all, he was just a clown."

　　 A young scholar is speaking behind him, holding a folding fan, standing on the top of the tree, quite extraordinary.

The beggar in the middle of 　　 heard his taunting words, but was not at all angry. Instead, he patted his **** and stood up and smiled:

　　 "Hey! You are no better than Feng Mou! Otherwise, you won't take on this task of intercepting and killing mortals."

　　 "Okay! It's useless to say more, quickly kill these people, Lu Mou has business to do!" The tall middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently.

　　 Seeing his speech ~www.ltnovel.com~, the other two did not continue to quarrel, and instead walked towards Lin Ziqing's team.

　　 "Who are you? Why are you here to intercept me and wait?"

　　 When Lin Ziqing spoke, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at a gray-clothed guard beside the carriage, and saw that the man still seemed to have his eyes closed, a drowsy look, and his heart felt relieved.

　　 "Why? Haha, little girl, don't you know? Someone in the capital of the country buys your life, and the reward is even more exciting than me!" The beggar on the road laughed.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu also said lightly: "Yes! Lu did not want to interfere with the government. This time he came to Zhao Guo to deal with a family matter, but he just happened to learn that someone used a large amount of spiritual stone to reward your life. By the way, I will take over the task."

　　 "There are people in the court who can afford so many spirit stones!" Lin Ziqing's face darkened, and she asked, "Which prince is it?"

　　 At this time, the scholar on the treetop smiled gloomily: "Hey, General Lin has something to say, let's go to the underworld to ask Lord Yan!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he took out the folding fan in his hand. With the squeeze of the method, the folding fan whizzed toward the crowd while spinning extremely fast in the air.

　　 Click, click!

　　 The tree trunks that passed along the way were all chopped off by this folding fan, but in the blink of an eye, the folding fan had already flown to Lin Ziqing's neck.

Lin Ziqing was shocked and drew her sword backwards in a hurry, trying to block the neck flap. However, her sword was not out of the sheath, but she heard a "bang!", the folding fan seemed to hit something like a broken bamboo. , Unexpectedly flew upwards inexplicably.