Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Chapter 124: No desire is just, is the winner

chapter 124

   Cheng Ling and Zhou Huai stood outside the flower hall by the inner lake for a full quarter of an hour.

   Although it was only a quarter of an hour, the process was really uncomfortable.

   Outside the flower hall, the sun shone straight on the two of them, Cheng Ling was not sweating, but Zhou Huai's forehead was already wet with fine sweat. His back was not as straight as it was at first, and his feet moved uncomfortably several times.

  Looking around again, under the corridor of the flower hall, there was a row of people standing on each side.

The people under    are shaded by the shade of the corridor, and they are also "punished to stand", but they stand quite calmly. Not only that, but after a quarter of an hour, quite a few people started to look at them with strange eyes.

   Zhou Huai felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly said in shock: "Master, are we being tricked by these people?"

   is being played by someone!

   If you really want to entertain guests, is this how you treat them?

   This is clearly to make them lose ground and lose their face!

Zhou Huai said again in alarm and anger, "Master, the steward reminded you earlier that it was actually a trap to let us stand for a while?" When he said this, his voice rose slightly due to the rising anger in his heart. .

   All of a sudden, it attracted more and more unintelligible gazes from the servants under the corridor of the flower hall.

  Cheng Ling reached out and patted Zhou Huai's arm lightly, and said, "Zhou Huai, calm down, don't be in a hurry."

   Zhou Huai's face was burning, although Cheng Ling temporarily calmed him down, but he could not do it for a while if he wanted him to be calm and calm like Cheng Ling.

   In fact, it is normal to not be able to do it, and those who can do it are not ordinary people.

   At this time, Cheng Ling actually realized the viciousness of the other party's actions.

   The manager's point is the first trap, the eyes of these servants are the second trap, and at this time, the laughter from the flower hall is the third trap.

  Cheng Ling could even hear the voices coming from the flower hall.

   A woman sneered and said, "That Jade Shura, who is said to be a hero, looks a little silly now? Let him stand, he really stands?"

   Then, another woman's voice said: "What if you don't stand? Our old lady is watching a play, and it looks just right. Wouldn't it be rude if he suddenly broke in?"

   "Hey, aren't you and I now dipped in the light, just in time for a good time, but actually enjoyed it once... The famous Jade Shura, give us the treatment of the **** of the door?"

"Hee hee hee…"

   The laughter is thin and crisp, and it lingers out like a thousand turns.

   Under the corridor, someone covered his lips, as if he had heard these conversations, he couldn't help laughing.

   Zhou Huai only felt that there was a fire burning on his face. At this time, it was not only the sun that made him hot, but he was the whole person, and even the soles of his feet felt a burning shame.

   What if you are angry to the extreme? Piff was furious—

   Cheng Ling stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhou Huai's shoulder, Zhou Huai was trembling all over, it was unbearable.

   He reluctantly lowered his voice and said, "Master!"

  Cheng Ling said: "What do you want to do?"

   Zhou Huai said in embarrassment: "Master, they humiliated you so... me, disciple..." He, he wanted to be violent, he wanted to kill!

   There is a strong anger accumulated in his heart. There is a sentence called "the master humiliates his ministers to die". Although Zhou Huai has little reading and does not know this sentence, he has a profound feeling:

   Someone insulted Cheng Ling, more than insulted him!

   His face was flushed, with blue veins protruding on his forehead, and his eyes were too red. If Cheng Ling hadn't pressed him, he must have rushed into the flower hall at this time.

   Suddenly, Cheng Ling said, "Zhou Huai, did you smell a special fragrance?"

   Zhou Huai was stunned, as if he did not understand why this turning point came.

   However, Cheng Ling's hand that was pressing on his shoulder suddenly moved, Cheng Ling's fingers flicked like a cloud, and just like that, they flickered between Zhou Huai's nose.

   In the blink of an eye, a cool and spicy breath rushed up from Zhou Huai's nose.

   At that moment just now, Cheng Ling smeared the medicated oil on the tip of his nose and people.

   I don't know what medicine it is, but the shocking smell is like a surging tide, and tears ooze out from Zhou Huai's red eyes.

   But also because of this, Zhou Huai's brain suddenly seemed to be clear.

   He suddenly shuddered and came back to his senses.

  Cheng Ling whispered: "There is a problem with the flowers placed under the corridor of the flower hall. The fragrance of flowers can make people angry and amplify anxiety."

   Zhou Huai:…

   just stared at Cheng Ling blankly, obviously recovered, but at this moment he didn't seem to understand what Cheng Ling was talking about.

  Cheng Ling looked at him sideways and said, "If I can't control my emotions like you, and then rush into the flower hall, what will be the consequences?"

   Zhou Huai said: "Can, can kill?"

  He, he wants to kill people, but his three-legged cat kung fu might not be able to really kill anyone, but the master is different. If it was the master who shot, whoever she wanted to kill would probably, probably definitely be able to kill!

   Zhou Huai swallowed, and a kind of afterthought panic came to his heart.

  Cheng Ling said calmly: "If I kill someone in the county governor's mansion, my life will be ruined. Either I will become a desperado, or I will become a prisoner."

   This is completely different from killing Boss Cao outside.

  If he kills people in the county governor's office, Cheng Ling will change from an impeccable hero who saves the people to a violent criminal who commits murder.

   The record of assassinating King Linhai could not save her, nor could the reputation of the sages on Wenxing Lake for teaching the "Art of Returning the Sun".

   She understood, visiting the county governor today, the real trap is here!

   At the same time, Cheng Ling also keenly felt the presence of a master in the flower hall.

   Among the floating breaths, there are so many breaths, which are extraordinarily deep and quiet. This must be a master in the family!

   These people must be waiting for her in the flower hall.

   Zhou Huai felt that her whole body was immersed in ice water, her hands and feet were cold, and her heart was cold. He shivered: "Master, why is this?"

   What grudges? What's up with this?

Isn't Master    a good friend with Wang Qilang? Sheriff's Office, Sheriff's Office...

   Zhou Huai's head seemed to be knotted, but Cheng Ling said lightly: "Probably some people are jumping over the wall, especially wanting to pinch me, but there is no other breakthrough, so they can only resort to this."

   Zhou Huai felt very frightened, but Cheng Ling felt like a big stone suddenly fell to the ground.

   It should come, and it came.

   However, although the other party is trying to see it, she may not necessarily accept the move.

  Cheng Ling only said: "Zhou Huai, let's go."

  This old lady, it’s not worth seeing!

   After the words fell, Cheng Ling raised his foot and was about to leave, and Zhou Huai hurriedly followed.

   At this moment, Cheng Ling just took two steps, and suddenly there was a voice in the flower hall: "Cheng Langjun stay, the old lady invites you in!"

Cheng Ling didn't stop, she kept her feet and didn't turn her head, but she said a little loudly, and responded: "Everything is not forced by the sky, why should you work hard? You can get it.”

   "Although I haven't met the old lady today, it seems that I have already met. Do you think that is the case?"

   (end of this chapter)

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