On the morning of March 22, 11th year of Emperor Shaojing, at least in Yihe City, it was a sunny day, so good that people would forget that there were thousands of enemy troops outside the city eyeing them...

Shaking the condensation on his shoulders, Xiao Wenshuang, who had been sitting in the night outside Yun Chongbo's room, stood up slowly and breathed in, and felt that the six meridians were all happy, and the world in his chest was clear. Although he had not been asleep all night, he did not feel the hard work. Instead, he felt that the wind was in his armpits, which meant floating.

Where did the young master hear that words? Is it the wisdom of Taiping in the previous generation?

Silently estimating, Xiao Wenshuang gently turned her head, and heard the sound of the breathing of the indoor cloud Chongbo clearly, and felt very at ease. He knew that there was no harm in his body. Now he was in a mess and was injured. He could recover in a few days. He also listened to the heavy steps outside slowly approaching, so he curled his clothes and said, "Mr. Ma."

Then he saw that Ma Fubo came in with a voice, his face was very tired. He only looked at Xiao Wenshuang and said, "Thank you for a hard time at night, Miss Xiao." He smiled bitterly and said, "I have been busy all night, but those Xiangren didn't make any noise at all."

Xiao Wenshuang bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sir." But she felt grateful in her heart.

After yesterday's darkness, Ma Fubo suddenly said that he was not at ease with the city guard, so he entrusted Yun Chongbo to Xiao Wenshuang to take care of him. He took his knife and left alone, but he did not return overnight. Xiao Wenshuang naturally lived up to her entrusted support. She was waiting under Yun Chongbo's window and did not feel any hard work. However, Xiao Yin, who had been driven back by her as saying "Young Master should take a rest" early, looked around a few times, and it was not until the moon was near Zhongtian that she fell asleep in disappointment.

"Report to General, the damage orders for military and civilians in the city yesterday have been sorted out."

"Hmm."

After agreeing, Zhao Feiya did not look up, took the booklet with one hand, flipped it over, and handed it to the deputy general beside him, saying, "Collection according to this list, and compare it with the directory of the civilian army now. Anyone who has the closest relatives and elders will be given priority to the formation." He waved his hand and said, "Go down."

But the subordinate stopped for a moment, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Feiya had already come to his senses and stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

Half an hour later, in a dark alley in the east of the city, Zhao Feiya half-squatted beside two corpses that were leaning down and tilting, frowned, and was carefully observing.

"Yesterday, according to the general's order, I took fifty brothers to investigate the deaths and injuries in the city. After the Qing Dynasty, I saw that these two people died too strangely, so I said

Zhao Feiya suddenly raised his right hand, and the subordinate immediately stopped. He pondered for a moment and said to another subordinate who had been hanging beside him: "What do you think?"

The subordinate of the man said without expression: "Yesterday, Xiangren entered the city, entered from the east gate, and escaped from the southwest route. He planned to kill 937 people and injured 1,661 people, and no one was injured."

After a pause, he said, "But the day before yesterday, after the Xiang people withdrew, seven black sailors died like this."

Zhao Feiya nodded slightly and said, "Very good." Suddenly, he waved his hand and screened his previous subordinate outside the alley. Fang sneered, "Do you think this person is still in the city."

The subordinate said: Yes, still his face was dull.

Zhao Feiya smiled and said: Okay, let's go back. After walking a few steps, he said: Just hook these two people off the list.

When the two saw that they were about to walk out of the alley, Zhao Feiya suddenly stopped again and said: These days, the night queues were only patrolling the main road, and there was no need to pay attention to the alley. After a pause, he said: If there is another dead person, you will be responsible and you should not let the news go away. The man nodded and agreed. The two walked out of the alley, greeted the non-commissioned officer, and walked like a meteor.

The three of them went far away, and the dark alley returned to calm, leaving only a few strands of sunlight that seemed to be present and swayed in, shining on the two bodies: both were broken neck and fractured, and the flesh and blood were torn from the neck to the chest and abdomen, and the broken mouth was rough, which seemed to be bitten with teeth.

Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, Old Mother Lishan descended to the mortal world, Old Mother brought Lu Zuxian, Lu Zu taught me the immortal spirit pill, this pill is not made of ordinary fire, a little Yuanyang is in the heart

Uncle, what are you doing

Looking at the chaos in front of him, even though Yun Chongbo and Xiao Wenshuang had known Hua Shengrong for more than a day, she had to be speechless and had to stand there in a daze.

At this time, the sun was high and noon was approaching. Yun Chongbo, who was not willing to lie down honestly, heard the noise outside and was very curious, so he asked Xiao Wenshuang to help him out and take a look, but who would have thought that he would have seen such an absurd scene.

In other words, there were thousands of people in the open space that were crisscrossing across dozens of steps. There were many old people, and some young women all raised their heads, looking at the slightly higher wooden table surrounded by them.

On the wooden platform, it was Hua Shengrong. He was wearing a simple Taoist robe, with Pisces patterns painted in his heart, wearing a swaying Lu Zuguan, with a blue belt around his waist, a peach wood sword in his right hand, and a yellow talisman in his right hand, singing and dancing on the stage. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a Taoist priest, but he looked like more actors.

Yun Chongbo shouted, and Hua Shengrong shivered, but forgot that the yellow talisman with his right hand was already burning. The little yellow talisman could withstand burning for a moment. In a blink of an eye, it had already burned to his hands. He immediately heard a scream and saw that the great immortal who was still arrogant just now had begun to hold his right hand and jump around on the stage. There were not many platforms. He only jumped a few times and had already jumped to the side. There was only a loud noise of the mountain. Hua Daxian had fallen to Pingyang and was stunned.

The sudden change is still funny. At least, in the eyes of Yun Chongbo and Xiao Wenshuang, they only want to laugh, but the following things make them unable to laugh at all.

After a brief silence, the eyes of those people began to turn to the two of them, and they were not friendly no matter how they looked.

These two guys are not good people. They disturb the immortals' practices. They must be the evil people the immortals warned just now.

While looking at each other, I don’t know who suddenly raised his arms like this, and saw the crowd responding, and they were rushing towards the two of them.

Tell me clearly what's going on

This, nephew, I didn't expect you to suddenly run out

As she kept wiping sweat, Hua Shengrong's body seemed to shrink to half the size of her usual day, and she looked even more pitiful than when Xiaoyin first showed up.

Oh, you said you are a great Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. You said you did a ritual and burned out the elixir ash and swallowed the elixir ash. You wouldn't be afraid of being stepped on by Xiang Ren's horse hooves. They actually believed the elixir's nonsense.

Xiao Wenshuang ran away on her back for two streets. Although she was not injured or tired, Yun Chongbo was still in a bad mood. His eyes looked at Hua Shengrong, which was more fierce than before.

But, nephew, someone will believe it

The seven orifices were so angry that they smoked. Yun Chongbo didn't know what to say for a moment, but Xiaoyin suddenly smiled and said: Uncle Hua, you must have cheated them a lot of money. Yun Chongbo saved it immediately and said grimly: Yes, yes, uncle, you didn't say anything, right? Then hand over all the money you cheated out in a blink of an eye, like a wailing sound when slaughtering a pig, and Hua Shengrong's crying said: Nephew, you can't say this again, I didn't lie to them. I was really reading Nanzu Jindan, and he took out a broken book in his arms and shook it there, but he only shook for a moment and was Xiao Wen

Shuang snatched her hand and laughed while looking through it: It's really the life of Master Bai of Nanzong, but what kind of thing you just read was Hua Shengrong and said seriously: I don't agree with this. You are strong in practicing Taoism, but you still have to look at me when it comes to preaching. For those people outside, what kind of thing you recite for them will be perfect, revealing for eternity, and focusing on softness. Han Guangsilently said that Xiao Wenshuang, who would never be able to make a penny, ignored him and said: This book is with you, so Mingzhu Nitu ignored Hua Shengrong screamed there, lifted his collar, and threw it out with his hands.

They had known Hua Shengrong for many days. If they had known this person for being lazy and lazy, they would have been to the sky, and they would never have the hope of correcting them. Although they felt that this kind of thing was even more ridiculous, they had no intention of seriously calculating. She threw Hua Shengrong out with one hand and said to Yun Chongbo: The young master suddenly moved his heart and stopped talking.

Yun Chongbo said strangely: Why did Xiao Wenshuang wave his hand and say nothing? He took out the broken book from his arms again, frowned and flirted and read it carefully, but after only a few pages, he closed it and put it in his arms. His face was a little ugly. Then he bowed to Yun Chongbo and said: Young Master, I'll go out for a while. Then he left straight, which made the people confused.

Xiao Wenshuang, who was hurried away, was actually in a very heavy mood. If Yun Chongbo knew about that level, he would have been desperately chasing him.

This is the Qi of True One, the first of all things, Taixu Taiwu, Taiyuan, and the vastness of space. It is not measured by size. It is vast and vast, and cannot be measured by the shore. It is big and has no outside, its small and no inside, it covers the world, and it is small and has a slight light. There is no color on the top and no abyss on the bottom.

In his heart, Xiao Wenshuang was silently reciting the sentence she just saw, and she was walking faster and faster, and her face became increasingly ugly.

In fact, this Nanzu Jindan is a tributary of Taoism and has a very high status. Xiao Wenshuang was just a young man who had never taken any attention in his heart. He had been indifferent to the Chinese words and sentences for a long time, but because he had just read it quickly, he suddenly thought of something.

It is beyond measure of size. It is vast and cannot be measured by the shore.

Read in my heart, Xiao Wenshuang seemed to have seen the sneering man, holding a spear in his back, standing proudly under the Nine Palace, in front of the army, but he regarded it as nothing, his eyes were deep, as if there was a vast spring water that could accommodate all things and swallow all things. Once it surged, it would break all the rules and regulations in this world.

Yes, this passage is exactly what he is like, but if his pseudonym is taken for this

Xiao Wenshuang has always suspected that Zhao Feiya's three words were pseudonyms, but he thought about it for many days and was still in a flash. Today, by chance, he suddenly missed the Taoist scriptures and decided to be a pseudonym. However, if you follow this clue and think about it again.

This is the first of all things.

Whispering his heart, Xiao Wenshuang suddenly remembered the moral truth again.

I don't know who is the son of the emperor,

The Imperial Guards of the Sixth Battalion and Eight Guards are known as 200,000, including thousands of generals and assistants, and have the rules of taking turns to be replaced. Although Xiao Wenshuang was suspicious, she could not confirm it. However, following her current thinking, there were only a few targets waiting at the end. Each one could not be misread as a sub-car.

Emperor, first, captured the spirit of the gods, came from the imperial capital, was secretly ordered and dared to recruit private soldiers

All kinds of suspicions and clues that have been suddenly entangled, forming a huge storm, which collided in Xiao Wenshuang's chest. When the name finally came clearly in front of her, she felt that the true energy in her body was swaying, and she could no longer suppress herself. She wanted to use her hands together and hit the broken wall in front of her hard.

Xiao Wenshuang's full-strength attack was exchanged for continuous sounds. The broken wall fell down and the rolling smoke and dust also attracted curious passers-by and patrolling soldiers. However, when they saw clearly that General Xiao was strode out of the smoke and dust, they all shrank their necks and walked away like nothing happened.

They couldn't understand the storm in Xiao Wenshuang's eyes, the burning storm.

It must be him, only he will everything be in line

The same surname is Zhao, the second son of Emperor Shaojing, and Emperor Xiang first

You, wait for me

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