Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Chapter 221: Cheng Ling: This is not the registrar's responsibility

  On the mountain road, Xi Niang pinched the bride's neck, while speaking, her hands were hard.

   She is not threatening people with empty words, judging from the degree of her strength, it is obvious that she is really ruthless!

   The bride was pinched so that her eyelids rolled up, and a very thin whimper came out of her throat.

   On the opposite side of the mountain, the second master couldn't bear it any longer. He waved the knife in his left hand, and with a low voice, he rushed like a sharp arrow, suddenly got up, and rushed down the mountain.

   "The second master is leaving, hurry up, brothers follow!"

   "Go, grab the bride!"

   "Snatch back the stockade and be the Mrs. Yazhai for our second-in-command!"

   In the back, a group of people in rags and rags with various strange weapons immediately made a noise and rushed down with them.

  The people on the mountain are rushing very fast, especially the second master who is at the forefront.

   He actually has a feat of lightness. Although it is not as miraculous as Cheng Ling's light body lifting and vertical movement, which violates the laws of physics, he can jump several feet high and five or six feet away.

   In the blink of an eye, he rushed down from the mountain.

   At this time, Xi Niang pinched the bride, turned her head and looked at the red-eyed second master.

   "Feng Pianzi? You went down the mountain, you actually went down the mountain?" Xi Niang screamed, and her face changed extremely brilliantly at this moment.

  Cheng Ling was standing on the hillside. She was about to rescue the bride, but when she saw this change, she stopped.

   It is impossible to describe Xi Niang's complexion at the moment, her expression is too complicated, Cheng Ling guessed that there must be a story in it.

   However, one is a young man with martial arts who looks like the leader of a mountain bandit, and the other…

   Although this Xi Niang was wearing a half-new red cloth and a red flower on her head, it looked like she was deliberately dressed up, but it was obvious that she was at least 30 years old.

   Her complexion was black and yellow, her stature was short and stocky, and her outstretched hands were covered with thick calluses.

   This is a typical peasant woman's appearance. It doesn't mean that all peasant women will be rough, but they have experienced the trials and tribulations of life and the hardships of farm work. Such a person can still remain beautiful in middle age. How many?

   So, whether it is a farmer or a woman, you can usually tell easily by looking at the skin, hands and feet, and then at the temperament and state.

  So, what story could there be between this middle-aged peasant woman and a bandit leader?

   Soon, Cheng Ling knew that it was not Xi Niang and the second master who had the story, but the bride and the second master.

  At the head of Shanxi, Ning Xun and Yang Lin just happened to knock down most of the people in the welcoming team when the second master rushed down with the bandits.

   They didn't use ruthless hands, but identified the acupuncture points, and specifically picked those parts that could cause numbness and weakness to strike, causing everyone in the welcoming team to fall to the ground one by one.

  The second master ignored this. He waved the knife with his left hand, like a long and narrow wind blowing suddenly, and pointed directly at the vital part of Xi Niang's head.

   That knife was too bright, Xi Niang was just an ordinary peasant woman, even though she had a violent temper and was especially ruthless, she didn't dare to use her head to get a knife.

   She shouted, let go of the hand that was pinching the bride's neck, and fell backwards at the same time.

  The knife wind swept past, but at this moment cut the hemp rope tied to the bride's cheek.

   Brush brush, the knife wind down, the rope on the bride also cracked.

  The bride was free, but the first thing she did was turn around and threw herself beside Xi Niang, who had fallen down beside her, and then mournfully said, "Brother Feng, don't kill my Auntie."

   As she went to help Xi Niang, Xi Niang stretched out her hand and patted her arm, and said angrily, "Who asked you to ask him? Who allowed you to ask him?"

   This strange temper made the bride cry, so she could only call out again: "Bo Niang."

Xi Niang got up by herself, glared at the second master, and then looked at the bride and said, "If you still recognize me as an auntie in your heart, immediately follow the wind film and make it clear that you are going to marry someone today. The person you marry will be with him. It's irrelevant, tell me to get out with someone!"

  The bride bit her lip and turned to look at the second master.

   This bride was born with a somewhat simple beauty. When her eyes were full of tears, it was like spring water breaking gold. Even if she didn't speak, it seemed to contain a thousand words.

   The second master looked gloomy and asked, "Miss Yun, do you really want to marry over the mountain? Marry a fool?"

   Yunniang was silent, but her face showed a struggle.

But she couldn't resist Xi Niang behind her, urging sternly: "Yun Niang, you need to think clearly about how your parents died! Afterwards, we in Qishan Village will be treated like there is no such person as you..."

   Yunniang trembled slightly, so she opened her mouth:…

   She opened her mouth several times, but was speechless.

   On the other side of the slope, Fang Langzhong walked up to Cheng Ling, and whispered to her: "Hey, Master Cheng, you are a good official. How do you stop this kind of case?"

  Yes, Fang Langzhong knows Cheng Ling's true identity.

When    was in Xiaoshan Village, Fang Langzhong participated in a small meeting in Sun Lizheng’s courtyard, and at that time Cheng Ling revealed his official badge in front of Sun Li’s front.

   Later, Cheng Ling still got along with most of the villagers as a businessman in the village, and Fang Langzhong also regarded her as a businessman.

   It was the first time that Cheng Ling was directly called "Cheng Master Book" in the mountains and forests.

   Not to mention, it feels a little fresh.

  Cheng Lingbian also said in a low voice: "This case, to be honest, is a bit difficult to resolve. Sir, the clerk doesn't care about the criminal law, this matter is not within my purview."

  Fang Langzhong:…

   He raised his eyes and stared at Cheng Ling, as if he never expected her to answer such a "shameless".

   "Then this matter...you don't care?" Fang Langzhong said in an unbelievable tone.

  Cheng Ling shook his head and responded with silence.

  Tell the truth, she is telling the truth.

   Going to the countryside, but encountering such a thing, this is indeed a bit beyond Cheng Ling's coping cognition.

   She actually has a bit of modern humanism in her bones. From the bottom of her heart, she certainly believes that arranged marriages are dross, and the autonomy of marriage is above everything else.

   But after listening to the conversation between Xi Niang and the bride, you can also tell that there is a life-and-death vengeance between the bride and her lover.

   This kind of drama of "falling in love with the enemy" also involves human relations, so it is not simply a "freedom of marriage" that can be judged.

   So, instead of asking Cheng Ling how to "solve the case", it is better to see how the parties themselves will choose.

  On the mountain road, the bride who was speechless several times finally made a voice: "I... Brother Feng, you, you go..."

   Before he finished speaking, the second master suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Yun Niang's arm with one hand, and put his other hand on her mouth, then stopped her by the waist and picked her up, turned around and took a big step.

   This is the real kiss!

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