Astral Apostle Chapter 199: Name move

Jiang Chun, Ningtian House.

In a bustling downtown, there is a restaurant called "Wanjiang Tower". At this moment, the lobby of the restaurant is full of diners, and there are also many people hanging their necks outside the door, all listening to the lobby with relish A storyteller told stories.

"...Speaking of that, Chen Feng, with a stature of eight feet, a lion hair and an animal face, a tiger's back and a bear waist, his fists and palms as big as his head, his arms as thick as legs, is a King Kong warrior, and he is called to order Yama. That Yama weighs eight hundred pounds with a pole. Divine Spear, it is said that this spear was transformed by a Flood Dragon. Originally he practiced in the mountains and practiced Taoism for five hundred years, but he was subdued by this Yama. Fighting in the wild, the leader will be broken!"

The storyteller shook his head, cadenced, and the listeners were all in high spirits.

With a snap, Mr. Storyteller patted the gavel and continued:

"Let's talk about this Yan Luo Chen Feng, who is making waves in the Luhe area, conquering two cottages with one sharp gun, and scaring off tens of thousands of soldiers with one daring gun. He even swore an oath to kill all the corrupt officials and bullies in the world and do justice for the heavens. Every time I pass a place, I will visit the local people. If there is a bully running rampant in the village, then Yama will add his name to the book of ecstasy, to kill the evil and distribute the wealth to the people. !

However, this Yan Luo is not a person who kills indiscriminately. If a county magistrate is a Qingming official, he will not commit any crimes. "

Some diners listened and couldn't help but open their mouths and said with emotion: "This Chen Feng is a man of righteousness, and he is really a hero."

Besides, there is a person in brocade clothes and a sneer, disgusting:

"The great chivalrous person should serve the country and the people, and kills people at every turn. What kind of chivalrous person is this? Murderers! Corrupt officials and bullies have their own laws to deal with. How can he be the only one who can judge? Want to be a judge?"

A few diners around were a little dissatisfied, but seeing that this man in fancy clothes was surrounded by family guards, either rich or expensive, he had to look away embarrassingly and put out his rebuttal thoughts.

Mr. Storyteller glanced at Huafuren, coughed, and changed his mind to continue:

"This Yan Luo has been doing bad things all the way. The wealthy and wealthy businessmen from the county towns along the road have taken refuge in the city and escaped this disaster. It is a miracle. It is said that this Yan Luo has now left the Luhe River and has come to the Jiangchun realm, and still has a style of publicity. , was chased by officers and soldiers several times, but unfortunately he escaped all of them..."

In the crowd outside the restaurant, there were two young people wearing straw hats, wearing strong clothes and looking cool.

The two are a pair of brothers, and they are not well-known in the green forest. The elder brother "Take Cloud Sculpture" Zhang Lei, and the younger brother "Chongtian Falcon" Zhang Zhen, once studied with famous teachers, and their skills are very good. Before long, not much fame.

The two brothers passed through Ningtian Mansion and stopped to listen when they noticed someone in the restaurant telling stories.

"This Chen Fengduan is a hero of the world, teaching people to suffer."

Brother Zhang Zhen couldn't help but speak with admiration.

Zhang Lei nodded in agreement: "This person is really extraordinary. I have heard his deeds many times along the way."

Zhang Zhen looked at his brother and said in a low voice, "We want to find a mountain and fall grass, but there are no big villages in Jiangchun area, and the climate is not good. I wanted to go to Luhe, but this Chen Feng single-handedly flattened two mountains, and more It's amazing, so I simply voted for this person."

"Well, I think this is feasible. Although this person has a flamboyant behavior, his martial arts skills are truly amazing, and he may be able to achieve great things in the future. You and my brother have sworn that you will never be mediocre in your life and waste your skills. If you want to defect, you should defect to this kind of Hero."

Zhang Lei nodded.

At the same time, on the other side of the crowd, a middle-aged scribe was also listening to Mr. Storyteller's story, stroking the long beard under his jaw with his palm.

This person is not young, his temples are already white, he looks handsome and elegant, wearing a blue and white scholar's crown, wearing a sky-blue scribe's robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, the sword spikes are like silver threads. The sword grid is inlaid with an emerald.

Behind this man, there are two men in strong suits, also with long swords hanging from their waists.

"Master, is this Chen Feng's story true or false? Is there really such a martial art in the world?"

One of the well-dressed men spoke out of curiosity.

The middle-aged scribe curled his lips, stroked his beard and said, "There are many exaggerated rumors in the market, but they are groundless, and Chen Feng's martial arts will not be too bad."

"How does that compare to the headmaster?"

"How would I know if I didn't do it?"

The middle-aged scribe's tone was indifferent.

He is Shen Sanqiu, the contemporary head of the Wushan School, known as "Jiangchun's No. 1 Sword", and the two following him are his disciples.

This trip went down the mountain and came to Ningtian Mansion. He had three things to do. First, he came to meet Ye Heng, the master of the rudder, to talk about the development of the rudder, and by the way, to maintain friendship with the Ye family.

Secondly, many Jianghu sects in Jiangchun were invited by the powerful to gather in Ningtian Mansion. It seems that the powerful Jiangchun wanted to ask them to do something. It is still unknown what the situation is.

The third is to come to visit the famous and mysterious Yufeng Zhenren. Although Shen Sanqiu is a master of all corners of the world, he is in awe of people with such supernatural powers and wants to get acquainted.

Shen Sanqiu listened to the storytelling for a while, shook his head and commented: "This Chen Feng is arrogant and arrogant, and he will soon be in trouble, and he will not know it is coming."

After speaking, he left with his disciples.

At this moment, two monks dressed as Taoists passed Wanjiang Tower and stopped to listen.

The two Taoists were of the same age, both middle-aged, but one looked like a child, with fair skin, while the other was wrinkled and looked like an old farmer.

The nun-faced Taoist has a whisk on his hand, and the vicissitudes of life has a long sword on his back. Other than that, the two are dressed in exactly the same way. Shoes, a school of immortal style.

"Senior brother, where did this Chen Feng come from, and where did this inhuman martial arts come from?"

The vicissitudes Taoist frowned.

The nun-faced Taoist heard the words, shook his whisk, and pinched his free hand to make calculations.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed:

"It's amazing, this person has no effect, no cause, no origin, no end, and the same fate as the real Yufeng."

The Daoist vicissitudes of life was taken aback: "Is there such a thing? Senior brother, did your Tianyuan University make a mistake again?"

Nen-faced Daoist was immediately dissatisfied: "Nonsense, in recent years, I have become more and more accurate, and I can always hit three or four times out of ten."

“…Is this also called accurate?”

"If you have the ability, you can do the math, or shut up."

Nen-faced Daoist is not happy.

The vicissitudes of Taoism scolded: "I don't know how to make a big deal. You practice art, I practice martial arts, you seek Dao, and I protect Dao. Isn't it master's decision a long time ago, why should senior brother run against me?"

"It's obvious that you don't have the aptitude to practice magic. I still remember clearly how you were begging for the master back then. You even got a kick and spanked."

"Cough...I don't know if Wei Laodao of the Qingling faction has cheated others. Does this real Yufeng really have a natural state of Taoism..."

The vicissitudes of life Taoist expression embarrassed, stiffly moved away from the topic.

The gentle-faced Daoist hummed and smiled, without revealing the other party, and continued:

"Aren't we here to explore his bottom line? My Qingliang Mountain Patriarch's book records that people with such a fruitless and unreasonable destiny have many strange abilities. More than a hundred years ago, I was shocked, but I didn't realize it is now in the world. If the record is true, then this real Yufeng might really be the Leibu Tianjun, and that Chen Feng is probably some kind of immortal."

As he spoke, the tender-faced Daoist restrained his smile, lowered his voice, and sighed:

"The Emperor Ziwei's star is dim, and there are people with such strange fates coming into the world. This world is becoming more and more chaotic, a sign of troubled times..."

……

Ning Tian, ​​Zhao's house.

The prefect Zhao Xing'an is welcoming a messenger who arrives at the door.

"I have seen Mr. Zhao."

The messenger cupped his hands and opened his mouth, pulling the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile with a rather arrogant attitude.

"Master Jin, please come in quickly."

Zhao Xing'an smiled, his attitude was warm but not too flattering, and he invited the messenger to enter the door.

This messenger surnamed Jin is from Zuo Prime Minister Lu Wenzong, who came to discuss matters on behalf of Zuo Prime Minister.

In recent years, Lu Wenzong has been in charge of the emperor's autumn tour.

There were Qin Party, Lu Party, Zhu Party, etc. in the dynasty, and most of the time they fought hard.

Although Zhao Xing'an is not a member of the Lu Party, he has been the prefect of Ningtian for many years in the matter of the emperor's autumn tour.

The two took their seats in the back hall. A servant brought tea and chatted while drinking.

Golden messenger took a sip of tea, gave a random compliment, and went straight to the topic:

"The sage's autumn tour has already set off a few days ago, and the prefectures along the road have been arranged. Prime Minister Lv sent someone to inform Master Zhao before, and it is not the first time that Master Zhao has received the sage, so I don't need to say more. "

"It's natural." Zhao Xing'an nodded with a smile and asked, "Lv Xiang sent Lord Jin to the door, but what new requirements do you have?"

The golden messenger nodded and said slowly: "The sage heard that there is a real Yufeng in Ning Tianfu, and was very interested. It is possible to summon this person, so the left minister sent me to make some preparations and take a look at this Yufeng. Does Feng Zhenren have real talents and real learning, so as not to be deceived by a deceitful person?"

When Zhao Xing'an heard the words, he immediately smiled: "Hehe, Zuo Xiang has been thinking too much, that Yufeng Zhenren is a real master of Taoism and can call the wind and rain. This is what this official has seen with his own eyes."

The golden messenger didn't buy it, and said lightly: "It's because I don't believe in Lord Zhao, but Prime Minister Lu wants me to see it with my own eyes, otherwise I can't count."

Zhao Xing'an blinked: "Then I don't know what Master Jin is going to do?"

The golden messenger scratched the rim of the cup with the tea lid and said slowly:

"In this way, you let that Master Yufeng come to see me and use the so-called 'immortal method' in front of me for me to examine. If there is a flawed one, let someone take him down and put him in jail. , to see whether it is the crime of confounding the public or the crime of deceiving the king.

If I can mix the fake with the real, I will try his temper. If he is arrogant, I will expel him from Ningtian Mansion, lest he collide with the Holy Master when he arises to summon him. If this person is obedient and well-behaved, Lu Xiang asked me to teach him some words to please the Holy Master, so that this person does not choose words and offends the Holy Master. "

When Zhao Xing'an heard the words, a strange expression appeared on his face.

He could hear that this person didn't believe in the means of Master Yufeng at all, but only regarded it as something to make the emperor happy. He had a condescending attitude and had to control everything in his hands, and no unplanned variables were allowed. .

Zhao Xing'an is not surprised by the other party's attitude. This messenger is not from Jiang Chun, but from the north. He has not seen the means of a real person with his own eyes.

The golden messenger noticed Zhao Xing'an's hesitation, so he frowned and asked: "Master Zhao, this is the order of Lu Xiang, do you have any difficulty?"

Zhao Xing'an coughed:

"I have no opinion, but according to this official's opinion, it is better for Lord Jin to visit in person."

"What does this mean? You are so dignified as the prefect of Ningtian, why don't you still instruct a single grass-roots citizen?"

The Golden Messenger was puzzled.

Hey, you guessed it right, I really can't tell anyone...

Of course, Zhao Xing'an was embarrassed to admit it directly, and he didn't want to offend Master Yufeng, so he smiled and said:

"If you call this person to come to the door and explain the reason clearly, this person will definitely be ready to respond to Lord Jin's cross-examination, which will make it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. Therefore, this official thinks, it is better for Lord Jin to suddenly visit the door and let him Unprepared, you can see the truth..."

The golden messenger frowned, feeling that Zhao Xing'an was prevarication.

But he thought about it for a while, but he didn't refuse. He nodded and said, "Well, then I'll come to the door... Hmph, it will give him a lot of face."

Zhao Xing'an smiled without saying a word.

……

In the Ye family mansion.

In the alchemy room, Bill sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the alchemy furnace to burn the medicinal materials.

A strong medicinal smell permeates the air.

There is no one else in the house, and it is quite quiet except for the crackling of firewood.

Suddenly, Bill's body trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes turning from dull to agile.

"Wow, I'm back..."

Zhou Jing exhaled, his consciousness returned to this body.

This time, he cut to Bill's side.

Because it was autumn, it was said that the emperor would come to Ningtianfu for an autumn tour, so he switched to Bill, so as not to miss the dog emperor.

As for Chen Feng's side, he has already arrived in Jiangchun. It's actually quite fast to go to Wushan School by boat. However, Zhou Jing asked him not to rush to visit for the time being, and the plan was to let Chen Feng take a detour in Jiangchun, and go around to make a name for himself.

He plans to wait until the next time it is put into the past, and then personally visit the Wushan School to get some martial arts.

"Bill has been staying in Ningtian for several months now, and his reputation has spread more and more widely. People from other prefectures often come to visit Ningtian specially. At the same time, his relationship with the powerful and powerful of Ningtian has become more reliable..."

Zhou Jing pinched his temples and analyzed Bill's experience during his placement.

Influenced by him, the Ye family made more dignitaries, and now they are almost offering him up.

Ye Taigong deliberately set out several yards from the house, leaving Zhou Jing alone to live alone, and not allowed to be disturbed by the younger generation.

And after Bill's magic aptitude improved, during this period of practice, his witchcraft ability has also improved a lot. The skill tree of the spirit of the wind has reached the fourth level, and started to click on the fifth level.

The ability to call the wind and summon the rain is much more powerful than the last time I shuttled.

"I don't know if the emperor has left, how long will it take to get to Ningtian Mansion..."

Zhou Jing pondered secretly.

It didn't take long for him to finish refining the pot of medicine pills, temporarily stopped making medicines, and walked out of the pill room.

When I came to the gate of the courtyard ~IndoMTL.com~ Zhou Jing found a housekeeper waiting here.

Seeing Zhou Jing coming out, the butler hurried up to meet him and said respectfully:

"A real person, someone came to visit..."

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