Chapter 357 You are smuggling something!
Chapter 357 You are smuggling something!
Ning Caichen scratched his head.
I just can't understand why Tan Wenjie wanted to stab me in the back.
Fu Qingfeng took the initiative to step forward at this time: "Master Tan, can you please help save my father? My father is the Minister of War Fu Tianchou, who is dedicated to the people, but the current emperor is not good at judging people, and he has arrested my father and is escorting him back to Beijing to be beheaded. We don't have enough confidence in rescuing my father. If you can help, we will definitely be able to successfully rescue my father."
"I have no interest in the affairs of the court." Tan Wenjie counted on his fingers, "There is still a thousand-year-old demon and a ten-thousand-year-old demon waiting for me to kill. I am very short of time."
He has no interest in the imperial court, but he is very interested in dragon energy. It would certainly not work to use means to contaminate the dragon energy with cause and effect, and the gain would outweigh the loss. However, he can catch the centipede monster and then seize it from the other party.
With the help of a middleman, he can successfully launder the spoils. What's wrong with the spoils he gets from subduing demons and monsters?
Fu Qingfeng pursed her lips and looked at Tan Wenjie, not knowing what he was thinking, with her cheeks slightly red.
"Zhi Qiu, some parts of the dirty thing I want to catch have escaped. Be careful. Although it's not a big threat, ordinary people might get poisoned and turn into zombies if they run into it."
"Got it!" Zhiqiu Yiye nodded.
Tan Wenjie did not stay for long and went out to continue looking for parts of the escaped giant corpse.
At the same time, he also wanted to avoid it. It would have been fine if Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi were looking at him with scorching eyes, but those rough men were also breathing heavily as they looked at him. What were they doing?
Although my hair didn't stand up, I got goosebumps all over my body.
"Hero Tan." Fu Qingfeng wanted to say more, but Tan Wenjie's figure had completely disappeared.
He comes and goes without a trace and is impossible to catch up with.
Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't bear to let the situation remain awkward: "Save Master Fu? Count me in!"
Ning Caichen participated, so he must have participated as well, and it sounds very meaningful to do it to help redress the injustice of a loyal minister.
To subdue demons and monsters, treacherous ministers harm people, there are demons in their hearts, and to destroy them is naturally to subdue the demons.
Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi were surprised to hear that Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to help. Even Tan Wenjie asked Zhiqiu for help, which showed that he really had some skills.
The two sisters clasped their fists and said, "I have no way to repay your kindness. I am willing to work like a cow or a horse in my next life to repay you, Master Zhiqiu."
Zhiqiu Yiye laughed: "This is just a tiny advantage of mine."
Men: "..."
They remembered very clearly that the two ladies did not seem to say this when they faced Tan Wenjie before.
"Excuse me, Mr. Ning, do you know which direction the prison van escorting my father will come from? And when will it arrive?" Fu Qingfeng asked again.
Time is running out, and without Tan Wenjie's help, it would be impossible. But with the help of Zhiqiu Yiye and Zhuge Wulong, one a martial artist and the other a scholar, we will definitely be able to succeed.
"I don't know. I'm just a normal guy."
Ning Caichen waved his hand in giving up, turned around and sat on the ground.
"What does this mean?" Everyone looked at each other.
"Ah, I understand!" Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly counted on his fingers, "Senior Ning just opened his five fingers and moved them twice, representing 10, and the position he sat in is in line with the Eight Diagrams."
"Southeast direction, ten? What does that mean?"
"I know!" Fu Yuechi said, "There is a Shili Pavilion in the southeast!"
The Fu sisters and their subordinates clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, senior!"
"You may think whatever you like."
"Let's not bother the seniors here, let's go out and discuss what to do."
After everyone left, Ning Caichen sang Daodao in depression and was eager to live in seclusion.
Life is too tiring.
After a while, Tan Wenjie came back and as soon as he sat down, he was met with Ning Caichen's resentful eyes.
"Achen, what's wrong with you?"
When the song "Dao Dao Dao" is sung by the bearded man, it has a gangster feel to it, and one can also hear the carefree and unrestrained attitude of not taking a bath. However, when Ning Caichen sings it, it is very ordinary and the style does not match.
"Brother Tan, why do you say I am Zhuge Wulong?"
"I don't know them at all. If I tell them you're not me, they will believe me. They only believe what they see." Tan Wenjie refused to admit that he did it on purpose. "How did they mistake you for Zhuge Liang?"
Ning Caichen recalled the reactions of Fu Qingfeng and others. No matter how he refuted, they would make up their own stories. They could only helplessly admit that Tan Wenjie was right.
"The old man in the same cell with me should be Zhuge Liang." He took out the token and the book.
"It doesn't matter. You won't suffer any loss anyway." Tan Wenjie spoke without any pain in his waist.
When Ning Caichen looked at him with a resentful look again, Tan Wenjie took the lead and asked, "Achen, I will teach you a song."
A Chinese Ghost Story always feels like something is missing without the key music, and the most classic song of "A Chinese Ghost Story" was sung by Ning Caichen.
How could such an interesting song not be sung by Ning Caichen himself?
"Sing?"
"Only you can sing this song. When others sing it, it lacks some flavor." Tan Wenjie nodded very seriously.
"What song is this?"
"A Chinese Ghost Story"
“The road of life is as long as a dream.”
"The wind and frost on the road dry up my face."
"..."
The ambush site was finally arranged outside Zhengqi Villa.
"We will ambush at Shili Pavilion tonight, and we will definitely be able to wait for the prisoner van." Fu Qingfeng said, "We just don't know the exact time."
"I'll go ask Mr. Zhuge." Fu Yuechi took the initiative to say, then trotted back.
Fu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head. It was always good for his sister to be more lively.
She had already explained her affairs, and felt that she should take the initiative to go and ask, otherwise, given Yue Chi's personality, Mr. Zhuge might be unhappy.
When she arrived at the door, she found that her sister did not push the door open, but was peeking through the crack.
"Why are you hiding outside the door?" Fu Qingfeng looked at his sister in confusion.
"No, no." Fu Yuechi immediately stood up and waved his hands.
Just then, singing was heard coming from inside the door, and Fu Qingfeng was startled.
She also leaned over to the crack in the door and looked inside. Ning Caichen was singing.
"You sang it wrong, that shouldn't happen." Tan Wenjie pinched his cheeks and looked around, "With a face like that, it's unreasonable for him to sing badly."
"Does appearance have anything to do with singing?" Ning Caichen wondered.
"Of course it matters." Tan Wenjie let go of his hand. "If you look like Nie Xiaoqian, you will definitely be tone-deaf when singing."
Ning Caichen smiled and shook his head: "Brother Tan, you haven't let it go yet."
Although I always dislike it, the name of this song is "A Chinese Ghost Story", and I deliberately learned to sing it myself. I must want more people to hear this song. I guess he is afraid of forgetting Xiaoqian.
"You should stop imagining things."
Tan Wenjie's ears twitched.
"Someone is here to see you. I'm leaving now."
It's not that he abstains from sex, but Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi both have trouble written all over their heads. Killing Pu Du Ci Hang quietly is the greatest help he can provide. He will definitely not interfere in the court struggle. The benefits are small, the troubles are great, and the consequences are numerous, so he would avoid it if he can.
Ning Caichen looked at the door and indeed met two pairs of eyes.
The door creaked open, and Fu Qingfeng came in with Fu Yuechi, feeling a little awkward.
"Senior Ning." Fu Qingfeng clasped his fists, "We didn't mean to eavesdrop, but what was the song that you just sang?"
"That song was not written by me, but by Brother Tan." Ning Caichen looked at Fu Qingfeng's face in a trance, "It was written for Xiaoqian."
"Xiao Qian, the woman who looks exactly like me?" Fu Qingfeng asked.
"To be precise, it's a female ghost with an unfortunate fate."
"Can you tell me what happened to that Miss Xiaoqian?"
"This... Since Brother Tan asked me to sing it, I believe you don't mind me saying it." Ning Caichen nodded, "Okay."
He didn't know much about the story of Tan Wenjie and Nie Xiaoqian, so he could tell it in just a few sentences.
But with the addition of the song "A Chinese Ghost Story", the simple story suddenly turned into a long love story in the minds of the three people.
The boring story suddenly became very touching.
Fu Qingfeng suddenly said, "I understand. Old Man Ning has always called me Xiao Qian. And that story must have been about me and Hero Tan pretending to be a couple, right?"
"what?"
Ning Caichen looked at Fu Qingfeng whose cheeks were slightly red.
No, I don’t have it, you are smuggling something!
Fu Yuechi was dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
She suddenly realized that her level seemed to have dropped a lot. It turned out that when her sister fought with her for toys, she was just teasing her.
Yue Chi left the room with her sister, feeling worried.
"Moon Pond?"
"It's convenient for me to go."
"Be careful, Master Tan said it's not safe around here."
"Oh." Yue Chi pursed his lips.
It’s amazing that he was chosen by Zhuge Liang. Now he calls him Master Tan all the time. She dare not imagine what will happen if they really become a couple in the future.
Fu Yuechi searched around the villa for a long time before he found a tree that suited his taste. Just as he reached for his belt and was about to squat down, he saw a figure standing in front of him.
"Ah! Tan Tan Tan... Hero Tan!"
"It's you. Why are you here to bask in the moonlight?" Tan Wenjie asked casually.
Fu Yuechi's cheeks flushed: "Yes, I came out to bask in the moonlight."
You can't say that you are here to help the little tree grow quickly.
Fortunately, she was not in a particularly urgent situation and could hold it in for a while longer.
Besides, it was a chance for her to be alone with Tan Wenjie, so she would definitely be able to hold it in for a long time.
"How about you, Mr. Tan?"
Fu Yuechi subconsciously picked up a branch and poked it. There seemed to be something in the grass, which felt quite elastic.
"Catch the monster."
"What does it look like?"
"It should be something the size of an eye. I accidentally let it escape just now, but I'm sure it's nearby."
Fu Yuechi nodded, and used the moonlight to see clearly what he was poking with the branch.
An eyeball.
"what--!"
She fell to the ground with a thud, her eyeball flying up and about to go into her mouth.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tan Wenjie pointing his sword forward, and the eyeball exploded in the air.
Only a little sticky green liquid splashed on her face.
Other people in the villa heard Fu Yuechi's screams and rushed over.
Fu Yuechi fell unconscious on the ground with an inexplicable green liquid stuck on her face. Tan Wenjie was squatting beside her, checking her with a frown on his face.
"She's been poisoned by corpse poison!"
His medical skills are average, and are limited to the stage of punching and kicking. He can cure ordinary corpse poisons, but he has never cured the poison of corpse monsters.
"I can detoxify her." Zhiqiu Yiye said, "Take her back first. This place is too dirty and messy. Maybe someone has urinated and defecated here."
Fu Yuechi, who had just woken up from a coma, said: "..."
Then she felt herself being picked up by someone.
Could it be Hero Tan?
She had carefully observed Tan Wenjie's figure. He had a broad chest, but it was a little too soft.
"Yuechi, are you okay?"
It was my sister's voice, a little disappointed.
Fu Yuechi slowly opened his eyes and met his sister's worried gaze: "I'm fine."
But my body felt stiff and numb, and I couldn't move.
In the eyes of others, Fu Yuechi's face was slowly corroded by the corpse poison, becoming more eerie.
"Make way, I will detoxify you." Zhiqiu Yiye came over.
Magic can solve 99% of the problems in the world, and the remaining 1% is due to insufficient magic power.
The truth is that you can fly bricks with great strength.
Now Zhiqiu Yiye is facing the problem of insufficient magic power.
He had been chasing Ning Caichen underground for a whole day and was already exhausted, with no time to rest.
Now he is asked to save people again, but his body cannot squeeze out much magic power.
"I'm still short of Yang Qi." Zhiqiu Yiye's forehead was sweating, "Brother Tan, come and help."
Tan Wenjie: "Why don't you send it off yourself?"
"I don't have enough willpower, but you are so advanced in Taoism that you can definitely endure it. Besides, you are so strong that losing some Yang energy is nothing."
Fu Yuechi, who was unable to move, suddenly felt his heart beating rapidly, it seemed that he had been poisoned by the corpse.
Fu Qingfeng next to him asked, "Can I come?"
Sister, you don’t have to come.
Fu Yuechi was suffering from not being able to speak as she watched her sister's face getting closer and closer. But just when their lips were about to touch, a hand blocked Fu Qingfeng's mouth and pulled it away.
"Tan..." Fu Qingfeng opened his eyes wide.
"It will shorten your life, let me do it." Tan Wenjie lowered his head and sent the Yang energy into Fu Yuechi's mouth.
Fu Qingfeng's eyes gradually became dull.
It’s over, I’m going to become my brother-in-law!
(End of this chapter)