Please calm down your anger

Chapter 248 Xiao Bocheng in Qingshan, Qingyuanlou Tea Party

Kangyuan City is rich in the north and noble in the south. It is close to Shangyuan, and the three religions and nine streams of the North City converge. Tourists and peddlers are shouting hard, and the streets are crowded with people.

The man walked towards Nancheng after leaving the teahouse. He was tall and tall, with his head held high and his chest held high like a dragon walking like a tiger.

When you arrive in Nancheng, it is relatively quiet. Passing by those tall houses and courtyards, the surrounding people gradually become less populated. The roads are paved with bluestones, and there are dense ancient locust trees on both sides. It didn’t take long before a luxurious house appeared. A team of stone lions at the entrance suppressed evil spirits. Qi rises, and on the door plaque is impressively written: Xiao Mansion.

The man ignored the guards, went straight in, turned around a few corridors, and suddenly a loess school yard appeared in front of him.

Dozens of sergeants sat cross-legged, surrounded by scorching smoke and fire. A man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back and watched.

"grown ups!"

The man came to the man in green shirt, clasped his fists indignantly and said, "Today I went to inquire about the news, I'm really angry... He's just a country captain, he made it seem like we're afraid of him!"

The man in the green shirt glanced lightly after hearing this, "Understood, let's go to practice."

"grown ups…"

"Return to the team!"

The man seemed to be quite prestigious, the man stopped talking, stepped into the school field and sat cross-legged, his figure kept agitating, and there was a faint fire rising.

"Yong'an Army..."

The man in the blue shirt was thoughtful, then turned around and walked towards the inner house.

The maids along the way lowered their heads one after another: "I have seen Mr. Bo Cheng."

The man in green shirt didn't pay any attention, he came to a side room of the inner house very quickly, he saw Xiao Zhongmou inside was flipping through the letter paper, his face was gloomy and thinner a lot.

"Zhongmou."

"Brother Bocheng, please sit down."

The man in the blue shirt is Ding Xiao Bocheng, the eldest son of the Xiao family. He followed Marshal Xiao Jianqiu to practice in the Bi Fang Army, and now he is back. As Xiao Zhongmou's deputy, he specializes in commanding and training the Ningfeng Army.

Xiao Bocheng pondered for a while, and asked: "Recently there is something wrong with the folks in Fucheng, has Zhongmou heard of it?"

Xiao Zhongmou's expression didn't change, "Well, I've heard it, but there's news from Bingzhou Palace that Wang Xuan has completely given up the fight."

"It doesn't count if he wants to give up."

Even if Xiao Bocheng is sitting, his body is straight and his eyes are even more calm, "Zhongmou, given the current situation of our Xiao family, we should not be careless about any disturbance."

"The loss of the frontier army is a foregone conclusion. The three patriarchs may not succeed in comprehending the way of earth immortals. The gluttonous army is the opportunity for my Xiao family to grow stronger. If we continue to bear the infamy, we will suffer from it in the future."

"Brother Bocheng is right."

Xiao Zhongmou smiled indifferently, "It's just that Wang Xuan has become the crown prince now, and he has given up fighting, so there is no need to provoke him."

Xiao Bocheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't hear Xiao Zhongmou's words at all, he said to himself: "Actually, it's easy to handle, I'll discuss with him in the name of exchanging ideas with military strategists, so as to dispel vain people's minds, and rumors will be self-defeating."

Xiao Zhongmou was silent for a while, "Brother Bocheng decides on his own."

"Don't worry Zhongmou, I know what's going on."

Xiao Bocheng nodded, turned and left the room.

Seeing the other person's leaving figure, Xiao Zhongmou's expression was calm, but there was a glint in his eyes...

……

As the government army report approached, school captains from all over the country came one after another.

Because of the "Famous General's Genealogy", the government army's report was postponed to after the Shangyuan Festival, and the various forces that came early inevitably visited each other and gathered.

"Is Captain Wang not here?"

As soon as Li Chunniang and the Liu family brothers arrived in Fucheng, they came to visit the Yongan Mansion Army Garrison, but they missed it.

"The adults are sorry."

Mo Yuntian cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Your Excellency originally wanted to invite you all to a banquet, but early this morning, Daoist Hongyuan of the Taiyi Sect sent someone to look for him, saying that he specially held a tea party, and it is not easy for you to refuse."

"Really Hongyuan's tea party?"

Li Chunniang laughed dumbfounded, "It seems that Captain Wang is really going to ride the wind."

Liu Mazi asked curiously, "What's so special about this tea party?"

Li Chunniang shook her head and said: "Hongyuan real people have a lot of friends, and they are all top figures in the rivers and lakes of Bingzhou. There are seniors who have been famous for a long time, and there are also casual cultivators with unique skills. There are many rich and powerful merchants."

"The tea party held by it is very famous in Kangyuan City. Those seniors in the Jianghu will also take this opportunity to exchange information and even exchange treasures. It is much better than the leftovers released by Xiaojia Treasure Pavilion."

"Where is this tea party?"

"Qingyuan Tower."

……

Qingyuan Building is located next to a small lake in the south of Kangyuan City, surrounded by dense forests, the outside of the building is sparkling, and the environment is quite elegant.

At this time, the building was full of people, most of them were gray-haired old men, monks and Taoists, and many had visions in their lives, they were gathering in twos and threes to talk in low voices.

The maids shuttle back and forth to serve tea and pour water, and the fragrance of tea overflows in the pavilion.

"You don't have to restrain yourself, Captain Wang."

Inside the Accord on the second floor, Master Hongyuan smiled and said: "This time I borrowed the name of the captain, but in fact it is a veteran who wants to contact and test the head of the Taiyin Sect."

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "Is it "Taiyin Alchemy Technique"?"

Seeing Wang Xuan's appearance, Daoist Hongyuan couldn't help but laugh: "There is no need to hide this matter from Xiaowei Wang. The old Taoist was ordered by the head teacher to contact him. Because the sorcery is cleared up, there may be ghosts in the Taiyin Sect. The two sides can only find It's a cover-up."

"The old Taoist will tell you to introduce the two of you, and solve the misunderstandings in the past. Afterwards, I will discuss secretly with the master of the Taiyin Sect. There are also a few fellow Taoists who want to make friends with the captain."

"I have blocked the news about the "Taiyin Alchemy Technique", and the captain just pretends to be completely ignorant of it."

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Can I know the reason?"

Master Hongyuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "When the Dragon and Tiger Grand Admiral He Liancheng broke through the Taiyin Sect's mountain gate, the disciples scattered all over the world, so the Taiyin Sect not only has Dayan, but also has Southern Jin..."

Having said that, Emperor Xuan immediately understood.

For the Taiyin Sect, "Taiyin Alchemy of the Divine Art" is about supplementing the skills, and I am afraid it is difficult to refuse. The Southern Jin Dynasty may need a few more nails.

After explaining the cause and effect, Daoist Hongyuan brought Wang Xuan to the hall, and shook the dust with his fairy wind, "Immeasurable Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it is my fault to teach fellow Taoists to wait for a long time. The so-called Captain Yong'an Wang..."

According to Hongyuan's introduction, some old people in the crowd are indifferent, some are watching with cold eyes, and some people's eyes are bright.

"Lieutenant Wang, let me introduce you."

"This is Granny Jin, the elder of the witchcraft teaching. The secrets of the witchcraft are ancient, and the spells are even more unique..."

"This is Master Lu Xuan. Although he is a casual cultivator, his art of refining weapons is well-known in Bingzhou. I want to exchange five-color copper with the captain..."

"This is the manager of Hehemen Liu. When it comes to the ability to do business, no one here can match..."

"This is Xumizong Huizhen Zen Master, and Pindao are old neighbors."

Daoist Hongyuan introduced them one by one, and Wang Xuan kept saying hello, and at the same time, he secretly made a note that these people were all prominent figures in the Jianghu of Bingzhou. In this world, there is a mix of courts and courts, so maybe there is something useful.

In the end, the two came to an old man with a pale face.

"Lieutenant Wang, this is the grandson of the master of the main altar of the Taiyin Sect. The two of you just had a little misunderstanding in the past. How about a smile to wipe away all grievances?"

"I have seen seniors."

"Lieutenant Wang is really talented..."

The young man from the Taiyin Gate was obviously absent-minded, and after a few words, he communicated with Hongyuan real person via voice transmission.

The blue light in Wang Xuan's eyes flickered, he secretly used "Candle Dragon Eye" to scan around, and there was no evildoer lurking, so he was a little relieved in his heart.

He became interested in the secret arts of witchcraft. The witchcraft has a long tradition and is good at manipulating souls. Maybe it can provide ideas for breaking Mo Qingrou's curse.

The golden lady was also very enthusiastic, "Xiaowei Wang is young and promising, and I have heard about it for a long time. I heard that Yong'an New City will start construction this year. I wonder how many places will be offered by the land temple?"

Wang Xuan immediately understood.

Although the Taiyi Sect controls the country, there are many people in the land temples in various places. For those who are rooted in the folk shamanism, if there is a quota, the inheritance disciples will have a place to stand.

"There are three villages temporarily set up in the new city, we can discuss them in detail then."

Wang Xuan was also very frank, and then asked in a low voice: "I'm also interested in the Dao of Souls, if a person has an evil spell in his body, one of the souls has a problem and cannot exorcise the evil, is there a way to save it?"

"That's easy to say."

Grandma Jin laughed and said: "The witch religion is based in the countryside. Since ancient times, there have been many people who have been injured by evil spirits, but there is a method of ghost replacement. Rescue, but this method can only last for three days."

"Oh, senior, can you elaborate..."

Wang Xuan immediately became interested.

At this moment, an old man in white came in from the door, followed by a man in green shirt, it was Xiao Bocheng.

Bingjiayang belongs to evil spirit!

Feeling something, Wang Xuanruo slowly turned around, it was the first time he had seen this kind of military training technique...

(End of this chapter)