Nightwatcher Chapter 147: Back to Beijing
"咚咚......"
knocked on the door twice, there was no response in the room, Xu Qi'an listened for a while, and caught a slight even breathing sound.
The sun’s **** is tanning, and she’s still asleep. This woman is so careless... Xu Qi'an murmured, and pressed her palm against the door of the house. Under the push of the air engine, the door bolt bounced automatically .
stepped into the room, in a clean and tidy room, the windows were closed tightly, and four tea cups were clasped upside down on the round table.
On the screen facing the door, there are skirts, shirts, and aprons embroidered with plum blossoms in pale pink.
She should have washed it early last night. After washing, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep. The clothes and small objects were not in time to collect.
This is the original underwear of Dafeng’s No. 1 Beauty. If it were in my time, I would definitely be able to buy a lot of money online, no, it’s a soft girl coin.........Xu Qi'an found it in the room After a circle, I didn't see the fragment of the ground book. Following the induction with the magic weapon, I finally found that it was used to cushion the corner of the table.
suddenly wanted to let her know what a whip technique is... Xu Qi'an took the fragments of the ground book into his arms distressedly.
This woman didn't realize the preciousness of this little jade mirror, but Xu Qian's life savings are hidden in it.
Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the bed, and the woman sleeping sideways, her sleeping posture was very quiet, with a certain princess temperament.
When I woke up, it was hard to say a word.
Time passed by, and there was a water leak on the dressing table. The woman on the bed sometimes grumbled, twisted her body restlessly, or did not know what she was dreaming, frowning, resisting kick Kick your feet.
I didn’t sleep well.
ticking to the beginning of the hour (9:00), she finally whispered and opened her eyes slowly.
Then, Xu Qi'an saw the princess's body suddenly stiff, and then slowly relaxed. He took a sip from the teacup and smiled at her: "Wake up?"
Seeing him, the princess has a vague surprise in her eyes, stands up, pretending to be a careless gesture:
"Why are you back, huh, I want to understand, right, Zhenbei King is a third-rank, and no one in the whole Dafeng is better than him. It's good that you can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
paused, and his tone softened slightly: "This matter is left to the court to deal with, there is no need for you to be prestigious."
The princess tossed and turned last night and couldn’t sleep. Of course, all of this had nothing to do with her worry that Xu Qi’an would be killed by King Zhenbei.......
Xu Qi'an said lightly: "The King of Zhenbei is dead."
The princess stayed there, like a sculpture.
"I, I don't believe..." She stared at Xu Qi'an.
"This is not something to be joking about," Xu Qi'an said in an angry voice: "The dignified prince was killed. I lied to you for such a big thing."
Princess looked at him blankly, and tremblingly said: "Dang, really?"
Xu Qi'an nodded.
He saw the princess's long eyelashes trembled, one teardrop rolled down, two, three, and four... The teardrops fell like broken pearls.
She cried for freedom.
Xu Qi'an thought, he didn't know her so well, so he coldly watched Dafeng First Beauty cry.
After she finished crying, Xu Qi'an said in conclusive comfort: "You are free, Kyushu is so big, you can go wherever you want, just like Mundo."
She cried and wiped her tears, and never forgot to ask: "Who is Mundo."
Such a boring question, Xu Qi'an didn't bother to take care of her.
While eating breakfast, the princess who recovered emotionally, in a room with only two people, said sneakily: "Did you kill it?"
Xu Qi'an shook his head: "The Zhenbei King is so strong, how did I beat him? It was because a mysterious master appeared and killed him on the spot. Everyone in the mission can testify on this matter, and you will know in the future."
Princess "Oh", and I feel that it is unlikely that Xu Qi'an did it. She is a smart and sensible woman, and not the ignorant girls in the capital who blindly worship Xu Yinluo.
Zhenbei Wang said that his temperament was unforgiving and ruthless, but his cultivation was not compromised. It was much better than the current Xu Qi'an.
She was holding the scallion pancakes and gnawing, her hands were oily, her shiny eyes hovering on Xu Qi'an's head: "How did your hair grow back?"
"I already have hair."
"You haven't."
"I have."
"You..."
The princess was tapped by Xu Qi'an with chopsticks, and she changed her words wittily: "You have."
Thanks to the strength of the gods, Xu Qi'an's hair finally regenerates, and the third-rank martial artist can be reborn with severed limbs, let alone hair.
This is something that makes Xu Qi'an very gratified. What's more gratifying is that he has always protected his bald head very well. Wearing a mink hat, others don't know the hair growth.
In the future, I will still wear a mink cap outside. After a while, I can take it off... I'm still the young man with long hair. Xu Qi'an thought happily.
After eating breakfast, he sat in front of the dressing table. In the mirror, Xu Qi'an was restored, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, nose straight, thin lips, and the cheek contours were hard. The overall appearance of a man was handsome and masculine.
, Xu Erlang, with red lips and white teeth, and Nangong Qianrou with picturesque brows, are different types of handsome guys.
Princess sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her feet, watching him knot her hair, and asked: "What shall I do from now on."
Xu Qi'an has his hair curled up, his tone is irrelevant: "You can go wherever you want."
realizing that Xu Qi'an doesn’t want to care about herself, she said angrily: “Lend me another ten taels of silver. I’m going to return to Jiangnan Mu’s house. I have money later. I will trust someone to pay you back.”
"Pop!"
Xu Qi'an put an ingot of silver on the table.
was so crisp...The princess bit her lip, her face was straight, and she collected the silver, then she silently packed up some dirty underwear, and sent the small package to With a back on his shoulders, he announced:
"I'm leaving."
"Go!" Xu Qi'an nodded.
Princess took a deep look at him, turned around abruptly, and ran out of the room.
After ran out of the inn, she walked outside the city alone, through the bustling flow of people, through the busy city and the long street, the city is not big, and she quickly walked to the gate of the city.
But, looking at the spacious city gates, the princess suddenly became timid. It seemed that it was not a way to freedom. The outside world was so dangerous and people's hearts were so complicated.
When she was thirteen years old, she was sent to the palace by her family in exchange for high-ranking officials.
She lived in layers of palaces for many years, and then the Emperor Yuan Jing gave it to the king of Zhenbei, and she lived in the palace for 20 years.
She longs for freedom, longing for freedom, but when freedom is at her fingertips, she suddenly realizes that she cannot survive outside.
She is like a canary in a cage. More than 20 years of rich clothing and food has made her lose the ability to fly to the free sky.
Although she can go back to her "natal home", it was only sold again by her parents. No, there is a high probability that she will be sent back to the palace by the clansmen the next day after she returns to the house.
She was dazed in place. After a long time, she was no longer at a loss, but the light in her eyes went out a little bit.
Princess lowered her head, looking at her toes, her shoulders were thin, her back was thin, like a little homeless girl.
At this time, a man sighed behind him: "My aunt, I think about it, I still want to take you with me."
The princess did not turn around in anger.
Xu Qi'an walked to her, squatted down, and said nothing.
Hearing the words, the princess glared at him hard, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked, opened her arms, and fell on his back.
After leaving the city, Xu Qi'an ran along the official road with her back on his back. At this time, he missed his beloved little mare a bit.
"I am in trouble." The princess whispered in his ear.
The warm breath sprayed on Xu Qi'an's earlobe, making him frown. The earlobe is Xu Baixuan's sensitive area. Only Fuxiang knows this secret.
You know yourself...Xu Qi'an asked, "Does Emperor Yuan Jing know what you look like?"
The princess shook her head: "But he knows that I have a magic weapon to change my appearance. I have sneaked away several times, and he must have known it. But he has never seen me like this."
She thought for a while, and added: "The guards of the palace have seen me like this."
Xu Qi'an didn't answer, and started thinking.
Although the king of Zhenbei died, the princess was still savory, and Emperor Yuanjing would never leave her alone, although the delegation agreed that the princess was taken away by the barbarians.
But those maids knew that I finally found them. Of course, they didn't know that I defeated the strong barbarian and rescued the princess. But they can survive and return to Beijing smoothly, which in itself is a doubt.
Although it cannot be used as evidence for my rescue of the princess, as long as there are doubts, Emperor Yuan Jing will definitely send people to investigate, without monitoring, directly and honestly.
So the princess can't follow me back home. But it can be kept outside.
The population of the capital is three million, and it is impossible to find it from house to house, and there is no clue that I have brought the princess back to the capital.
The best way is to raise her outside, not far from Xu Mansion, but not too close.
After considering the details, Xu Qi'an nodded in satisfaction, feeling very safe.
Then, he was inevitably at a loss. Why should I do this for an old aunt?
When did I get her poisoned?
Xu Qi'an didn't go to Chuzhou City. He planned to meet Zheng Xinghuai first and take him to Chuzhou City.
Now the city of Chuzhou is ruined. He is the chief ambassador of Chuzhou. He has to clean up the mess. By the way, he should be told that the king of Zhenbei has fallen, and he can no longer hide in Tibet.
On the way, he deliberately asked Taoist Jin Lian to block the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, and started a private chat with Li Miaozhen, asking her where she was.
Unsurprisingly, he was scolded by the Saintess of Heavenly Sect, and then the defendant told the news of the death of the Northern King of Zhen.
Xu Qi'an was "surprised" and said it was impossible. Fully demonstrate the qualities that a "shocked party" should have.
This made Li Miaozhen feel slightly proud, so he was no longer so angry that he let go of the pigeons.
Then, Xu Qi'an asked her to leave Chuzhou City and meet in the valley on the grounds of finding "Xu Yinluo on the way".
At noon, Xu Qi'an came to the valley and said goodbye to Zheng Xinghuai that day. He found an inn in the nearby county town to settle the princess, which was not far away.
...........
In the cave, there is a blazing bonfire. Li Han and Zhao Jin are grilling pheasant, hare, fresh fish and other prey.
The tall and thin Shen Tu Baili closed his eyes and vomited cross-legged.
Fat and strong Wei Youlong wiped the machete, and said solemnly:
"I don’t know what happened to Xu Yinluo and Feiyan. Que Yongxiu and King Zhenbei are cruel and vicious. If they find the clues, they are likely to cause murder. And if they have an accident, then we are extremely May be touched by the vine."
Tang Youshen, a spearman who was born in the army, swept sharply towards the entrance of the cave, then withdrew his gaze, holding the spear, closing his eyes and rested.
Zheng Xinghuai waved his hand, his voice was soft, but his tone was sure: "No, even if the two of them get nothing, they will not be targeted by the king of Zhenbei and Que Yongxiu."
The beautiful young woman asked: "Why is Master Zheng so sure?"
Zheng Xinghuai said: "The Feiyan heroine wanders the rivers and lakes, is nosy, can gain such a reputation, and is safe. It is not a reckless person. As for Xu Yinluo, it may be luck to solve a big case. But this One by one, it is enough to illustrate his ability."
Everyone nodded slowly.
Whether it is the Feiyan Swordsman or Xu Yinluo, they are the dragon and phoenix among the people who make people feel at ease. They are the kind of people who will feel at ease when you leave things to them, and don't have to worry about fear all day.
At this time, Shentu Baili opened his eyes sharply, and his voice was low and rapid: "Someone is coming."
Li Han and Zhao Jin subconsciously threw down their prey, grabbed their weapons, and rushed out of the cave with everyone.
A man and a woman came together.
The man is masculine and handsome, with extraordinary bearing. It is the silver gong Xu Qi'an. As for the women, they just glanced at them and ignored them. There was no way to walk on foot, and they followed Xu Yinluo.
mediocre appearance, panting slightly while walking, she is an ordinary woman.
The Chief Minister Zheng from behind greeted him and said, "Xu Yinluo."
The martial artists behind him were surprised, Xu Yinluo had promised to go to Chuzhou City to investigate the case the night before, unexpectedly returned today.
This place is hundreds of miles away from Chuzhou City. At this point, there is not enough time to go back and forth.
Xu Qi'an didn't talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly: "I received the news that the king of Zhenbei has fallen in Chuzhou City. I am here to pick you up."
A bolt from the blue!
Pozheng Zheng made his face suddenly stiff, his eyes slowly widened, and his mouth slowly grew, letting Xu Qi'an understand that this was the true quality that shocked the party.
The knights looked at each other silently, and they all could see the word "unbelief" in each other's eyes.
"Yes, is the message received wrong..."
Chief Minister Zheng took a few steps forward, with a complex expression on his face, hoping that the news was true, and at the same time he believed that Xu Qi'an had received the wrong message.
Shentu Baili and others did not speak, but they also believed that the chief minister was reasonable.
It’s true that I killed King Zhenbei myself..........Xu Qi'an smiled and nodded: "It's true, it's true."
bang bang, bang bang... Chief Minister Zheng heard his frantic and fierce heartbeat.
"The Feiyan Swordswoman will come soon, she knows what happened." Xu Qi'an threw the pot out.
Everyone then returned to the cave, waiting in a panic.
Princess sat next to Xu Qi'an obediently, nibbling on the drumsticks, and the first beauty of Dafeng is trying to act as an insignificant passerby.
When came, she learned the identity of Zheng Xinghuai from Xu Qi'an, and understood that his family died in the massacre.
Although he has no relationship with King Zhenbei, he is a well-known couple after all. The princess feels guilty towards Master Zheng.
Half an hour later, Li Miaozhen came to the valley, lowered the flying sword, and floated into the valley.
She looked around at the people waiting at the entrance of the cave, nodded slightly, and paused on the mediocre princess.
" Feiyan female hero, Xu Yinluo said, said... Zhenbei Wang died in Chuzhou City?"
Chief Minister Zheng walked a few steps, staring at her straightly.
Li Miaozhen gave a positive reply: "Yes, his body is still in Chuzhou City."
immediately said briefly about the battle in Chuzhou City.
Chief Minister Zheng nodded slowly after listening. His bloodshot eyes swept across the crowd, and he whispered: "My official, I want to be alone for a while."
arched his hands, turned around, and walked slowly back to the cave.
A few seconds later, a heart-piercing cry came from inside.
Xu Qi'an sighed, and Li Miaozhen’s voice sounded in his ear: "Who is she?"
"A man with a hard life, just because I have something to ask you, the case of Sanqianli has been settled, you don’t have to worry about the aftermath. Can you help me take her back to Beijing? Remember not to be arrogant, the most I'll find an inn to rest and wait for me to return to Beijing."
Xu Qi'an replied.
Li Miaozhen did not answer, he looked at the princess for a moment, curled his lips, and said:
"A person with a hard life, so I have to bring it back to Beijing for resettlement? This woman is a good-natured woman, but when did you become so hungry and not choosing food?"
Miaozhen, it’s not that I belittle you. She took off the bracelet, she can confidently say: Everyone here is rubbish!
Xu Qi'an noticed that Li Miaozhen was a little unhappy, so he did not respond, just bowed his hands.
then turned around and whispered to the princess: "She is my concubine's maiden family. You can trust it. You can go back to Beijing with her first and listen to her arrangements."
Princess heard the words, Liu Mei frowned. It was the first time she heard that Xu Qi'an had a concubine, but thinking of his status and status, and thinking of him as a regular visitor to the workshop, wouldn’t it be normal to have a concubine.
"Hmm!" She nodded coldly.
............
Three days later, day and night, the non-stop political envoy Zheng, finally returned to Chuzhou City after a lapse of more than a month.
Zheng Xinghuai, with gray hair, stepped up to the top of the city. He saw that the former prosperous city of Chuzhou had been turned into ruins, there were ruins everywhere, and the earth was devastated.
The city wall to the north collapsed in half, and the city gate to the west was also knocked down.
More than 20,000 soldiers were scattered in the city. They were busy searching for food, rice, noodles and other food. Although the city was severely damaged, the material hidden in the cellar was well preserved, and many of them could be found in the collapsed ruins. Supplies.
Some soldiers are building houses to serve as temporary military camps, providing temporary shelters for more than 20,000 soldiers.
Some soldiers are mending the walls.
Some soldiers are burying corpses. Some are in the same robe, some are from the people in the city, and some are from barbarians and monsters.
These tasks have been carried out in an orderly manner for three days.
"History books will definitely write down this incident to alert future generations. At the same time, they will also write down the crimes of King Zhenbei and leave him stinking for thousands of years."
Liu Yushi appeared next to him, and the delegation had learned from Li Miaozhen that Zheng Xing had escaped from the dead, and understood that the Zheng Xinghuai they saw in the city was a fake.
is mostly the handwriting of the third-rank wizard, otherwise it is impossible to hide it from the fourth-rank Yang Yan.
"Is the court really going to condemn the Northern King?" Chief Minister Zheng whispered.
"Victory depends on fighting for." Liu Yushi said word by word.
At this time, Xu Qi'an, Yang Yan, Chen Tautou and others boarded the city wall, and the organizer Xu Yinluo said solemnly: "Next, we are going back to Beijing. We will return to Beijing to settle the crime of the Northern King. The case is over.
"But before that, Chief Minister Zheng should want to offer a few glasses of thin wine to the dead souls in the city."
Centurion Chen Xiao took a hip flask in his hand and stepped forward.
Chief Minister Zheng took the hip flask and looked at the city below again. Before the worship, he wanted to spare some time to remember his first half of his life.
.........
Zheng Xinghuai was born in Zhangzhou, which is known as one of the two big granaries of Dafeng, but his family was very poor when he was young. He relied on his mother to wash clothes and embroider for the wealthy family, and survived hard.
The young Zheng Xinghuai is looking forward to the autumn harvest. He can go to other people’s fields to pick wheat ears.
Picking up a basket of wheat ears, he and his widowed mother can drink porridge for three days. Don't pick too much, or you will be beaten severely.
After the autumn harvest, the hardest thing to endure is winter. Every winter, his hands and feet are frozen and cracked. And her mother, even in winter, had to wash clothes for people by the freezing river for a few copper plates.
Widow mother just did this little by little, saving him enough for her husband's repair, and enough money to enter the Imperial College.
Zheng Xinghuai entered the Imperial College at the age of 16 and studied hard for ten years. In Yuanjing's 19th year, he was named on the Gold List and was awarded the second-class scholar.
He rushed back to his hometown non-stop, wanted to give his mother the joy, wanted to take her mother to settle in the capital, wanted to shine at the door, so that everyone who had spoken cold words would look at him with admiration.
But what he saw was the mother's short tomb.
Widow mother passed away for many years, and never told him that the family letter was written with the help of the family members, because the ordinary woman who had worked hard all her life did not want to affect her son's studies.
Zheng Xinghuai knelt in front of his mother's grave all day and night.
Zheng Xinghuai’s official career was not smooth, because he was too rigid and unwilling to be in the same way. He offended the first assistant at the time, was demoted to Chuzhou in the northern part of the country, and became the county magistrate of the eighth product.
At first, he didn't like Chuzhou because of the bitter cold of Saibei and the strong folk customs. He was so rigid that he finally got the hang of it, exhausted his savings to find acquaintances to manage relationships, hoping to be transferred back to the capital.
Until one year, the barbarian cavalry came to raid the grass valley and plundered dozens of miles.
After the incident, Zheng Xinghuai was sent to condolences the people and inspected the situation. He walked on the ridge and looked at the young crops trampled by iron horses; he walked on the official road, watching the corpses that were eaten by the barbarians; he walked Going into the mountains, I saw the people who had escaped by chance and looked at their poor and vicissitudes of life.
Zheng Xinghuai remembered his mother who had passed away for many years.
Later, the first assistant official, classmates and friends operating in the court, planned to transfer him back to the capital.
But at that time, Zheng Xinghuai didn't want to leave Chuzhou anymore, because he devoted all his energy and effort to this land.
He is so desperate, often handling government affairs awake all night, it seems that this way, he can make up for his debt to his mother.
Time flies, eighteen years have passed, and most of his life has been given to Chuzhou, but now he has ended up lonely.
"Fame, fame and fortune are a paper book, but ashes are thrown into the dust..." Zheng Buzheng sorrowed from it, and wept.
The drink poured down, splashing dust.
...........
No one spoke for a long time, until Zheng Xinghuai was emotionally stable and Dali Si Cheng cleared his throat and said:
"Que Yongxiu has escaped in fear of crime, and the king of Zhenbei Fuzhu, but their crimes have not been announced to the world. Chief Minister Zheng is the main witness and must follow us back to Beijing. But the scene of Yunzhou City is today’s In the north, someone needs to stay to preside over the overall situation..........."
Liu Yushi frowned, and analyzed: "The tragic death of 380,000 people in Chuzhou City, and the aftermath is simple. You only need to arrange more than 20,000 soldiers.
"As for other states, counties, and counties, just leave them as they are. No special care is needed. The barbarians and monsters, who have just gone through this battle, have already been scared. They are afraid of the mysterious master and won’t do it again in the short term. Invade the border. Not even for many years."
Zheng Xinghuai pondered for a moment, and looked at Yang Yan: "The talented person is not in charge of the army, the officer is good at handling government affairs, and the management of the army is a layman. Yang Jinluo, you have the highest cultivation level and have more experience in managing the army. Can deter soldiers."
Yang Yan nodded and said lightly: "Yes."
The boss is actually an upgraded version of Zhu Guangxiao, taciturn, but practical and reliable... Xu Qi'an didn't interrupt from start to finish.
Because of what he wanted to say, these civilians have finished.
"That's right," he suddenly remembered something: "The corpse of King Zhenbei was brought back to Beijing. He is the protagonist of the case. He will also be brought back to Beijing if he died."
"This is natural." Chief Minister Zheng nodded.
The corpse of the Northern King of Zhenzhen must be brought back to the capital anyway.
This case, killing Zhenbei King is only a preliminary conclusion. It is a perfect ending to characterize the case.
Seeing that the matter has been discussed, Yang Yan looked at Xu Qi'an and said in a deep voice: "Come with me."
Boss, your serious look and arrogant tone, just like my class teacher in middle school.........Xu Qi'an still obediently followed him.
The two walked along the city wall, and after walking a certain distance, Yang Yan stopped, turned around and said:
"When the king of the north of Zhenbei offered sacrifices to the people in the city, I once saw the souls of the people in the city sink into the ground, and there seemed to be a formation under the ground. But when I went to dig afterwards, I dug the ground three feet and found nothing. "
The soul sinks underground? What kind of operation is this? Isn’t Zhenbei King’s massacre for the purpose of refining blood pills... After hearing this, Xu Qi’an’s first reaction is:
Miaozhen, I need you!
There is a blind spot in the knowledge of the soul, so I just look for Li Miaozhen. If Li Miaozhen is not good at learning skills, that's okay. There is also the old silver coin of Taoist Jinlian.
Yang Yan stared at him and asked: "Do you have any clues."
The benefits of having a wide network of contacts are very obvious. I will continue to develop the fish pond in the future. By the way, the sword carved in butter jade has not been given to the army lady..........Xu Qi'an has no idea Thinking, Shen said:
"Boss, wait a moment, I'll go to the latrine."
Yang Yan knew that he was holding the fragments of the earth book, and the Daoist Zilian was killed by Yang Yan single-handedly.
Xu Qi'an walked down the city, found a secluded corner, took out the fragments of the ground book, and passed the book as number three: [Dao Jinlian, I have something to discuss with you alone. 】
At night, seeing the members of the Heaven and Earth Society who passed the book, I felt very uncomfortable.
Recently, I don’t know what happened. Li Miaozhen’s female crown requested to block everyone in three days, and now the number three is doing the same.
A few seconds later, Jinlian Taoist preacher said: [What's the matter? 】
[3: Miaozhen, Miaozhen can participate in the topic. 】
........The Taoist Golden Lotus sighed and preached: [Miaozhen, you can pass the book. 】
【Second: What do you want me to do? Just say if you have something to say, then let it go. 】
What's wrong, so angry? Xu Qi'an preached: [You don't seem to be happy, what's wrong. 】
Li Miaozhen: [Heh, what's the matter with you woman, she is about to use me as a maid, and people who don’t know think she is the princess. The posture of peace of mind is very annoying. 】
, like Zhong Li, you are also a great prophet? Xu Qi'an's biography comforts the saint: 【Don't care about her, she is used to it. 】
The stupid woman, Princess , is not necessarily intentional. She has been a princess for half a lifetime, a maid serving in beautiful clothes, and a lot of habits in her life.
Unless Li Miaozhen is like him, keep beating the princess.
Li Miaozhen: [If you have something to say, don't disturb me meditating. 】
It is obvious that the anger has not disappeared, and I am still coaxing her........ Xu Qi'an preaches:
[I don’t think you have to work so hard. With our Feiyan Swordsman’s talent, you only need to devote part of your energy to practice and you can be proud of your peers. 】
Li Miaozhen’s biography: [Hmph, I think you are lying to me. 】
She feels slightly better.
Xu Qi'an: [What do you think of Taoist Jin Lian? 】
Taoist Golden Lotus: [I think you don’t respect me at all. 】
is like a noisy classroom welcoming the head teacher, Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen did not dare to continue chatting, the former pulled the topic back, and the book explained the situation:
[That's it. When the Zhenbei King sacrificed the people of Chuzhou City, Yang Yan saw the people's souls sink into the ground with his own eyes, but he couldn't find any clues afterwards. 】
Li Miaozhen replied: [Is there any formation remaining? 】
Yang Yan did not say, that is no.........Xu Qi'an replied: [No. 】
Li Miaozhen stopped talking.
In silence, the Taoist Golden Lotus preached the calligraphy: [Listening to the situation that Miaozhen said a few days ago, the masters who participated in it are Dao Shou and the Sorcerer Sect. Oh, they are all powerhouses in the primordial spirit domain, and formations are optional.
[Well, although Dao Sect and Witch God Sect cultivate ghosts and raise ghosts, they basically don't collect so many souls. Unless you want to refine the soul pill. 】
There is an old family like a treasure, and it is true that Taoist Jinlian has rich experience... Xu Qi'an preached the book: [Soul pill? What is the soul pill and what is its function. 】
Jin Lian Dao Chang Chuan Shudao: [It has more functions, such as strengthening the soul, serving as alchemy materials, refining magic weapons, repairing unsound souls, nurturing instrument spirits, etc. It may be that the Daoist Master needs a soul pill. In addition, the grievances and hostility generated by Tucheng, this great evil in the world is a great tonic for him. 】
So, the first Dao Zong is to cooperate with King Zhenbei for the soul pill? Xu Qi'an nodded suddenly.
[Three: In this case, will he continue to slaughter the city? The first of Dizong Dao is the second grade. 】
Xu Qi'an asked worriedly.
[Nine: Oh, he dare not, because he is only a short distance from the catastrophe, in... his state, he does not dare to cross the catastrophe. So you don't have to worry about him slaughtering creatures, unless he doesn't want to live anymore. 】
Xu Qi'an was relieved immediately.
finished passing the book, he returned to the city.
Yang Yan looked over immediately.
Xu Qi'an groaned: "I suddenly remembered that those souls should be refined into soul pills. It is most likely the reward for the cooperation between the Daoist Master and the King of the North."
Soul Pill is the "biggest evil" in the first mouth of Dizong Dao? Yang Yan nodded slowly~IndoMTL.com~ He was there at the time, and he was far away, but he heard clearly.
The next step is to characterize the Chuzhou Massacre case, and let Zhenbei Wang and Que Yongxiu bear their due charges. This will surely be hindered.........Yang Yan said:
"If you have something to do with Wei Gong, listen to his opinions and stop being impulsive, understand."
paused, he whispered: "If Wei Gong feels that this matter cannot be violated, you must not act aggressively."
Xu Qi'an looked at him without speaking.
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Early May, early summer.
An official ship from Chuzhou came through the waves, slowly sailed into the boundary of the capital, and finally anchored at the pier in the capital.
The people of the mission stood on the deck, looking at the weaving and enthusiastic wharf, with emotion in their hearts.
When they went to Chuzhou, it was early summer when they returned to the capital in late spring.
What happened during this time, resting on ordinary people, you can brag for a lifetime.
All the members of the delegation breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes burned with faith.
They will bring a blockbuster news to the capital.
There is no more Zhenbei King in Dafeng.
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PS: This chapter is two-in-one, and one chapter is to make up for yesterday. Last night, the Hundred Mengzhang was delayed for a while. Although I often postpone the changes due to work reasons, I have not missed the number of words I should have unless I ask for leave.
Thanks to the leader of "the length of time, nine snow monsters, too difficult to Chen, immortal reincarnation, I promise you one life, turbid life, and surviving" for their rewards. Your thank you words, I have added to the chapter of the Hundred Leagues.