Please calm down your anger

Chapter 227

In Weizicheng, Liangzhou, the Wei family has no twins. They are courageous and fickle. When they were young, they once said: "If you live for a lifetime, how can you go with the tide?"

This is the information given by the Mo family.

Of course, there are also many specific deeds, such as being proficient in the way of controlling beasts, being able to speak with birds and beasts, and annexing a large number of horse farms in advance before the reorganization of the government army, so as to keep Liangzhou's business running smoothly...

Why are you here alone?
Although Wang Xuan was not interested in the dispute among the three families, after all it was related to Dan Bao's coffin, so he couldn't help asking.

"But it's related to Captain Wang."

The old Taoist of the Taiyi Sect Fu Xu sighed: "It is imperative to clean up the sorcery, otherwise the heterogeneous inheritance will spread in the territory of Dayan, and there will be endless troubles that will hurt the community, but there are many people who practice sorcery in secret. It would cause chaos, which is why it has been delayed until now."

"The Human Pill Bao coffin sent by Captain Wang is very fancy to the sect, and he ordered us to search for the ruins of the ancient country, but I didn't expect Huo Daxia to find one first."

Huo Chuge's expression was gloomy, "This thing was sold on the black market in Huairen County. The old man has seen it used by demons and knows how powerful it is, so he secretly intercepted it and informed Taiyi Sect."

"On the night when I took this object, there were monsters peeping in the dark. The old man had a bad feeling, so he asked the disciples of the Wei family to help him, and handed over to the Taiyi priest who rushed over, but he didn't expect to be targeted by the transformed old monster... "

As he said that, he looked at the corpses of men in black on the river, clenched his fists, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, "The old man didn't think carefully, but he killed his disciple. The two Taoists, please save the wronged souls, so that these There is no peace even after a disciple dies."

"That's natural."

Although the two Taiyi Sect veterans were exhausted, one of them rang the bell and the other lit the talisman, and at the same time they recited: "There are nine heavens above, and nine secluded places below. land…"

The old and distant voice resounded through the river, and it seemed that even the night wind became peaceful.

Everyone stood silently and bowed their heads.

This is an ancient ritual of the human race. No matter how miserable the life was, the soul will eventually enter the netherworld after death. Being able to be at peace is the best destination.

Wang Xuan's blue eyes flickered, and Zhulong's eye contact activated, and he immediately saw a strange scene:
On the surface of the river, there are densely packed souls, including humans, monsters, and river monsters. With the death of the body, the seven souls gradually dissipate, and the three souls are also changing. Confusion, pain, madness, and various emotions are rampant.

Some gradually disappeared, some collapsed and shattered, and some wanted to turn into ghosts.

The voice of "Requiem for Soul" seemed to have a kind of power, and many souls who were about to turn into ghosts gradually stabilized, and then slowly sank into the river...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Xuan was thoughtful.

The legend of the three ancient emperors in this world has a long history, and none of them left their names. It is only known that the emperor of the people passed down the "Feng Shen Shu", and the emperor of the earth left the "Requiem for the Soul".

This "Requiem for Soul" has a miraculous effect, and he has tried it before, but it is not a technique or a skill at all, and it cannot be recorded even after reciting it, and he does not know why.

As the voices of the two veterans stopped, the river surface also became quiet.

"Master Wang."

A steward of the platoon coach stepped forward and carefully cupped his fists: "Look at these demon corpses..."

There are still many evil corpses on the river surface. The skin of the river monster can be used to forge armor, the bones can be used to carve talismans, the flesh can be used to breed animals, the fascia can be used to make gel, and even water ghosts can be used to burn ashes. Although Emperor Xuan doesn't like it, but For these men who run the rivers and lakes, they earn a lot of money.

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "Be quick, and the corpses of these robber disciples will also be cremated and buried."

The supervisor of the Paijiao suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, my lord, the brothers are doing things very neatly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved his hands, and the Paijiao disciples who had already been unable to hold back jumped into the water with a plop.

Wang Xuan didn't care either, when he was poor, he would use a knife to grab the corpse.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Huo Chuge also nodded his thanks, and then looked at the corpse on the river in silence, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

At this moment, a white light soared into the sky in the distance, and then dozens of figures and mountains were criss-crossing, their sleeves fluttering, and they were all masters of the Taiyi Sect.

Wang Xuan even saw two acquaintances, it was Daoist Hongyuan's subordinates who had made offerings.

"I've seen Senior Brother Liu, where is the monster?"

"Thanks to Captain Wang beheading..."

"Haha, Captain Wang met again."

After some courtesies, Taiyi taught everyone to leave quickly with Rendanbao's coffin in order to avoid further twists and turns.

From here on the official road, it is less than a day away from the prefectural city of Kangyuan. They brought the statues of banners and streamers needed for the Five Thunder Altar, so there is no need to be afraid even if there are evil spirits attacking.

The Paijiao disciples were really agile, within an hour, the dead bodies of the river monsters had been disposed of, and all the ashes of the robber disciples were put into the altar, and graves were dug for burial on the spot.

Huo Chuge stood on the graveyard for a while, then turned around and cupped his fists and said, "Captain Wang, the old man is leaving too."

Wang Xuan was slightly stunned, "Elder Huo isn't going to Xianquan County?"

"not going."

Huo Chuge looked at the grave of the robber disciple, and heaved a long sigh, "This old man has believed in robbers all his life, and he has been running around for the name of a hero. Manhe's corpse suddenly woke up."

"If someone is saved, if someone is killed, more people will be involved. In the end, it's just a waste of time."

"Hey, I'm tired, I just want to sleep peacefully... Let's not live here, there will be no future."

After finishing speaking, he casually arched his arms and stalked away.

It seems free and easy, but the tall body is exhausted.

Liu Dazi tutted his head and shook his head, "I've heard the name of Elder Huo before. He's already a cultivator of Qi Transformation. Why do you look so depressed?"

"It's the decline of qi and blood."

Liu Han, the younger sister of the Liu family, shook her head and said: "People have reincarnation, and qi rises and falls. Even if a cultivator who refines qi and transforms the gods lives for three hundred years, it will only prolong the process. After the peak, the qi, blood and spirit will decline. My master The same is true, always looking back on the past and sighing."

Liu Dazi scratched his head, "Then you have to do more things while you have the heart, little sister, I heard that the scenery in Xianquan County is beautiful, big brother will take you for a stroll, if you fall in love with a gentleman..."

"Big brother!"

Liu Han was a little annoyed immediately, turned around and hid in the cabin.

Liu Dazi smiled awkwardly, "Let's go!"

At this time, a ray of morning light appeared in the sky, and with the loud slogans of the rowing sailors, the sails were suddenly stirred, and the big ship parted from the waves and continued to move forward.

Wang Xuan stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the mountains in the distance.

Mo Qingrou walked out slowly, holding a bowl of hot rice porridge in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Xuan...Brother Xuan, I've been tired all night, drink some porridge while it's hot."

Wang Xuan smiled slightly, and after receiving the porridge, he suddenly grabbed Mo Qingrou's cold and slender fingers, and said in a warm voice, "Does Qingrou know why I want to marry you?"

Mo Qingrou struggled for a while, her cheeks were reddish and she said in a low voice: "It's not a marriage, I know that adults disdain it, and it's not because of my appearance, Chen Xianyu is far better than me, but because of that kind of soul art, my lord is born mercy?"

"No."

Wang Xuan looked ahead and sighed, shook his head and said: "The past is like a river that will never return, and the future is like a bubble. The only thing we can rely on is the present, Qing Rou... We are actually the same kind of people."

Mo Qingrou was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes were as gentle as water, allowing Wang Xuan to hold her hand.

The two just looked forward like this, although they were silent, but there was an inexplicable harmony.

After a while, Wang Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Qing Rou?"

"Ah."

"Where did you know about Chen Xianyu?"

"..."

……

"Rise up troops to quell the troubled times, establish a dynasty named Great Wei, engrave paintings by soldiers, rise and fall a cup of soil."

"Everyone, what we are going to talk about today is the story of the White Tiger Soldier Saint Li Yuanjun's Drum Chariot Competition..."

"Cheng Xiazi, Li Yuan also makes military drum carts, you made it up?"

"That's because you don't know much, think about it back then..."

The Xianquan County Wharf is far more prosperous than Qucheng, and with the establishment of the Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce, ships of all sizes almost congest the entire river, cars and horses neighing on the shore, and crowds of people gather.

As soon as Wang Xuan got off the boat, he saw Jianghu commentators along the way setting up tents and telling stories, all of which were about military drum chariot dramas, surrounded by many people, applauding constantly.

The autumn wind is rustling, but the scene is very lively.

Wang Xuan found it interesting, Xiao Zhongmou didn't mention other things for the time being, but his ability to stir up news and rumors was excellent, and many methods were not weaker than those of the profiteers in his previous life.

Don't underestimate this method of use.

It seems harmless on weekdays, but if you have malicious intentions, you can cause turmoil in the court without a single soldier, and the people's grievances will boil.

A group of people in armor and military uniform, as well as a chariot and a giant eagle, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The crowd made way, whispering and whispering.

"Good guy, which government army is this?"

"The face is like a crown of jade, and the eagle and the dog accompany it...it is Bingzhou Emperor Xuan!"

"Hiss... it's this vicious tiger, it's really imposing, I'm afraid it's going to compete for the top spot this time..."

"You know what, I heard..."

Wang Xuan held Mo Qingrou's hand with a calm expression. He had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and walked forward without seeing it.

Mo Qingrou was a little shy. Although she was the daughter of the servant of the household department, she mostly stayed in the boudoir on weekdays, and went to the incense to attract rumors from the family's prodigal sons, so she seldom showed up to avoid trouble.

Now suddenly becoming Mrs. Wang is an experience she has never had before. Fortunately, wearing a bamboo hat and plain gauze covering her face makes her feel calm.

Whoosh!
Suddenly a burly man appeared from the crowd, with a long spear behind his back, he cupped his hands boldly and said, "This is Captain Yong'an Wang, who has become Xuanyi in Xiahuaizhou's Iron Spear School. I have heard for a long time that the captain's spear skills It's hard to bear the itching to reach the subtle state, can you enlighten me?"

Wang Xuan glanced at it lightly, feeling happy in his heart.

The establishment of the Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce is also a grand event in the world. Three religions and nine schools gather together to join in the fun, for the benefit, and many of them are for fame.

Unexpectedly, I also became the target of touching porcelain.

That's right, it's Porcelain.

Guo Luquan told him about this kind of rivers and lakes.

If you really want to ask for advice, you can definitely come to the door with a gift card. If you choose this kind of public, you are sure that you will not be cruel.

If luck wins, then you will become famous in one battle.

If you lose, you will be able to pat your chest and say in the future when you walk in the rivers and lakes: "Do you know that King Xuan, the fierce tiger of Bingzhou, alas, I have lost a few tricks in the past, and now I have ended up in this field."

When the bystanders heard it, they were immediately in awe, saying that there might still be some oil and water on it.

Rivers and lakes...

Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand.

"Ah Fu, come on, bite him to death!"

(End of this chapter)