Nanqin Chapter 7: God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddhas


   Wei Lanqing bowed to Qin Ruoan. This worship was sincere. Since she came here, she has seen Zhang Nanqin’s care for Qin Ruoan. From the look in her eyes, we can see that Qin Ruoan is the jewel in her palm to Zhang Nanqin. .

   And after seeing the boning knife, she knew that she could grind this knife to such a degree, she was definitely a martial artist. Coupled with Zhang Nanqin's unintentional help on the road, she thought that Zhang Nanqin was not a bad person, and even after understanding all this, she asked her groom to investigate Zhang Nanqin.

   Therefore, she invited Zhang Nanqin to the mansion and asked Zhang Nanqin to repair the ink sword. It was just a test, but she did not expect to encounter a killer during the test, and it also brought her a surprise.

   And this kind of surprise is a life-saving straw for Wei Lanqing.

   Zhang Nanqin must understand the reason for this, so he doesn't like Wei Lanqing.

  After Wei Lanqing paid homage to Qin Ruoan, he once again owes Zhang Nanqin: "Lan Qing knows what he has done may make the son uncomfortable, but this is not what Lan Qing intended." After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Nanqin. Zhang Nanqin: "Those people yesterday were indeed as the son said. They weren't trying to take my life, but a deterrent. The son still remembers that during the day, I knew that the person was doing money for money, but I was still willing to compensate. ?"

   Can Zhang Nanqin always remember this incident? If there wasn't that incident, he felt that he had nothing to do with this incident now, and would not let Wei Lanqing find him.

   "Lan Qing is really in a hurry, begging for help everywhere, but no one is willing to help." Wei Lanqing said, the voice here is a little low: "I mentioned to the son earlier that there is a rice shop business at home. This matter is related to Mixing."

   Speaking of this, Wei Lanqing’s eyes are full of anger: “There is a group of forces that want my father to sell the rice trade. My father is not willing. Because the rice trade business may be more or less profitable, but mainly Still on silk and cloth, the rice trade is just a symbolic operation, and it is more to relieve some poor people at any time."

   Zhang Nanqin heard Wei Lanqing say this, his expression changed from laziness to seriousness. For Zhang Nanqin, who has been on the battlefield, he has seen too many people displaced, whether it is the border of North County, the West Desolation, and the East Que. , Nanjiang, even the Zhongshendu, which is known as the rule-making capital, has refugees. In order to survive, these refugees even sell their children and sell their daughters, just to survive and eat at one go.

  While Wei Lanqing’s father ran the rice business not for profit, but to exercise a little bit of meager power for these people, let him be in awe!

   "Those people are reluctant and use various methods and methods, but my father still did not agree..." Speaking of this, the anger in Wei Lanqing's eyes was mixed with tears, and it rolled down: "But not long after, my father was surprised Stumbled into the water and drowned..."

   The words made Zhang Nanqin's eyes jump, Qin Ruoan still looked calm, but her eyes looked at Zhang Nanqin, the eyes of the two brothers and sisters had too much meaning.

   Especially at the end Zhang Nanqin glanced at the tablet beside him, Qin Ruoan knew that Wei Lanqing was going to take action, because Zhang Nanqin had great righteousness in his bones. In the face of common people’s right and wrong, he would choose those poor people, even if they must die. Plead for the people, otherwise, how could he deserve the title of God of War? How can you be worthy of the grandfather under Jiuquan?

   "What do you want me to do?" Zhang Nanqin retracted his eyes to look at Wei Lanqing.

  "Before I came, they sent someone to notify me and gave me one day, and what happened last night was a warning. If I transfer the rice line out, how can I be worthy of my father who died? People who are supported for the sake of rice?" Wei Lanqing said with hatred.

   "It sounds like this business can be done." Zhang Nanqin took out the cigarette pot from his back, opened the fire folder and blew it lightly, lit the candle on the side, and then took a few mouthfuls of the cigarette pot against the candle flame. He seemed to enjoy the feeling very much.

   Wei Lanqing frowned, seemingly unhappy with the smell of the smoke, she glanced at Qin Ruoan on the side: "I know that the son has not been in Changping Mansion for a long time, and he is dependent on his sister. Zhu'an Academy is known as a talented woman, so many princes and nobles admire it."

   These words did not sound to Qin Ruoan, but Zhang Nanqin's hand trembled slightly when he heard it. He knew that his sister must suffer behind this. He knew very well the virtues of some princes and nobles. .

   "The son seeks a living outside, but he wants to give his younger sister a better life." She said these words and looked at Zhang Nanqin: "As long as the son helps the son this time, in addition to giving the ink sword to the son, Lan Qing will still With a thousand taels of gold as a reward, I don’t know what the son’s intention is?"

   Zhang Nanqin took a mouthful of a cigarette pan and looked at Wei Lanqing with a chuckle: "This matter sounds like a very good business." Then he turned his eyes to Qin Ruoan and asked, "What are your intentions, little girl?"

   Qin Ruoan said after hearing this: "Didn’t you already have an idea in your heart?" She said, staring at the ink sword: "With the ink sword as a gift, plus the golden thousand liang, how can I hear it? A very good deal."

  Zhang Nanqin nodded after listening, with a smile on his face, stood up: "I promise you, please go back."

   Wei Lanqing's expression moved slightly, and he looked at Zhang Nanqin with some puzzled eyes.

   "You said that today is the deadline, and it is the evening. I am still busy making dinner. Those people who want to do it will not choose this time, so you can leave with peace of mind."

  Zhang Nanqin’s words can be said to be an order to chase off guests. Why can’t Wei Lanqing hear it?

   It's just that she didn't expect Zhang Nanqin to be so unkind, and also leisurely and contented, without the sense of urgency at all, which made Wei Lanqing doubt her judgment. Be aware that this is her last life-saving straw, and once a mistake is made, Wei's Mi Xing will disappear on Zhu'an Road from then on.

  "Lady Lanqing, since my brother has promised you, this matter will definitely be done for you." Qin Ruoan looked at the worry in Wei Lanqing's eyes, and she said, "The temples in North County will join forces with Jianghu. To deal with you, my brother can save your life, let alone Changping Mansion."

   said this sentence in Qin Ruoan's mouth with such certainty, and convinced that this is not just a trust in a person, but more a conclusion after knowing a person's ability.

   Wei Lanqing heard Qin Ruoan say this, plus she had seen Zhang Nanqin's skill, now she can only believe her choice, and then bowed out.

   The two brothers and sisters watched Wei Lanqing leave, and when they left, the groom bowed in this direction without losing courtesy when closing the courtyard gate. This scene made Zhang Nanqin smile.

   "Brother, you still want to say clean." Qin Ruoan turned his wheelchair and looked back at Zhang Nanqin.

   Zhang Nanqin felt helpless after hearing this, squatted down and knocked the smoke pot against the steps: "This time is a real mistake~ IndoMTL.com~ You are not a mistake, but clever instead of being mistaken" Qin Ruoan Of course, knowing the ins and outs of this incident, she knows what her brother is like, that is a blue dragon, destined to soar for nine days, the existence of ups and downs, how can the little Changping Mansion be trapped.

  "From the little girl, this is called Tianshi." Qin Ruoan looked at Zhang Nanqin who was knocking on the smoke pot on the steps and continued: "I think it is destined to send the ink sword for you."

  "Hahahaha" Zhang Nanqin laughed after hearing this. He put away the smoking pot and flicked his hands. The ink sword was hidden in his sleeves, and the silent ink sword was in his hands. As if activated, there is an indescribable sense of agility.

  "The little girl said it." He took the ink sword and looked carefully: "This sword is already psychic, but it seems to be very weak. If you guessed it correctly, it should be the monk who sealed it, otherwise the westward wilderness Xuan Yao's assassin who has experienced all kinds of battles, this sword is bloody, I don't know how much, the condensed killing intent is not something ordinary people can approach."

   "It's been more than three months since I came out of the Bodhisattva Hall this time. Those people should be ready to move. With the ink sword in hand, there should be no one who can hurt my brother." Qin Ruoan smiled at Zhang Nanqin.

   "Yes, it's been three months." Zhang Nanqin's hand turned, and the ink sword disappeared again. He squatted on the ground, pinching Qin Ruoan's legs with his hands: "From the military department and the royal family to stamp that At the beginning, they were waiting. I stepped out of the Bodhisattva Hall and they must know. Why should the younger sister take this seriously? Although my brother lost three years ago, they thought they would defeat my brother's will?"

   At this point, the corner of his mouth is picking, which is very meaningful: "They look down on me too much, this time I will let them know what it means that gods block and kill gods, and Buddha block and kill Buddha!"


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