Please calm down your anger

Chapter 61

It's not even a moment, and the sun is slanting in the afternoon.

Outside Zhao Duwei's mansion in Dexingfang.

People who came to see the excitement have blocked the entire street.Idlers with nothing to do, grumpy grandmas, down-and-out entertainers... There are all kinds of people, and there are also peddlers who shuttle through it with burdens, selling some tea and dried fruits.

Some wealthy people naturally disdain to squeeze in, so the nearby teahouses and restaurants are all booked by the windows, and the shopkeeper smiled happily.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Standing for a long time without moving, this captain is really amazing."

"I've seen a lot of indifference to the world, and people go out to drink tea. I've only heard about this kind of thing in books before, tsk tsk..."

"Do you think anyone will come?"

"Hmph, what kind of heroes in the rivers and lakes, who are famous and righteous, are all fools. They are just the generation of chickens and dogs, and the real heroes are in front of them!"

"I heard that Captain Wang is in Yong'an..."

At the same time, the door of a boxing gym named Weiwu in Beicheng was closed, and the elite disciples guarded it outside.

And in the hall of the boxing gym, there were a dozen or so people sitting miscellaneously, Taoist priests who looked like fortune tellers, monks covered in tattoos, old women smoking big cigarettes...most of them were old and frail.

The owner of the hall bowed his head and served the tea carefully. No wonder he was nervous. These are the elders of various Dharma lines. If the wind is released casually, the entire Jianghu of Bingzhou will be shaken.

The old Taoist with the appearance of a hexagram master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This little guy is interesting. If he is an ordinary person, he would have to run around to inquire, but he uses the general trend to point directly at the vital points. He is worthy of being a military strategist."

"There is no need to discuss this matter!"

An old man with a dead face snorted coldly: "At present, the three parties are still in a stalemate. Even a small lieutenant dares to make trouble. The old man ordered someone to take him down."

"Hou Laojiu, you have other selfish motives..."

The old woman smoking a pipe suddenly spoke out, her cloudy eyes were full of sarcasm, "Your Taiyin Sect doesn't have to follow the rules of the world, but my Five Immortals Hall can't afford to be ashamed!"

"The matter is so important, how can I take care of these..."

boom!
Before the words were finished, the door was kicked open, Liu Jindao and several old men covered in sinister energy stepped in, and Guo Luquan followed behind.

"Vintage Willow Golden Knife!"

The dead-faced old man stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "You old guy is not dead yet, what are you doing here?"

Liu Jindao rolled his eyes and said, "Old Hou Jiu, you will turn into a zombie after you die, I'm just waiting to dig your grave!"

Seeing that the two old men were about to start a fight without saying a word, the others hurriedly tried to persuade them.

Gua Shi was a little speechless, "Brother Liu, this matter has nothing to do with your Yinmen, why bother to go into the muddy water?"

Liu Jindao glanced around, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, the old man is here, just want a rule."

The experienced Gua Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, "How do you say it?"

Liu Jindao snorted coldly, "If we follow the rules of the Gongmen, the old man will personally take action and arrest all those who stole the tiger talisman. At that time, Qiu Hou will inevitably be executed!"

"But when it comes to the rules of the world, if you want to set up a flag, you can't prevent others from pulling the flag..."

"Pull the flag?"

The dead-faced old man almost laughed, "Old man Liu, do you know how many fellows from the rivers and lakes have gathered here, aren't you joking!"

Liu Jindao showed a strange smile, "The royal family is watching. If you deal with a junior, you old guys will have to take action. Don't fight for some things. Go back and wash and sleep..."

"you!"

The old man with a dead face looked ugly, and said grimly, "Even if an ordinary disciple makes a move, how many rounds can he survive with so many dharma veins?"

Liu Jindao looked indifferently: "As long as there are rules, it has nothing to do with me whether that little guy will die or not..."

...

It's a moment of application.

Many people dispersed on the street. After all, today is the day of offering sacrifices to the stars, and every household has to be busy. Only some idle Hanya people still refuse to leave.

Call ~
A gust of wind blew, and the idlers shivered, feeling chills inexplicably.

Wang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a woman exuding Yin Qi all over her body, walking towards him with a graceful body, but the surrounding people turned a blind eye, obviously she had fallen into the illusion.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Is it you?"

He didn't expect that the first person to come was an acquaintance, Li Chunniang, the patrol guard of the Jing Yaosi and a disciple of the Five Immortals Hall during the night battle of the Yin Temple.

"Brother Wang, don't get me wrong."

Li Chunniang smiled and cupped her hands, "Brother Wang has been kind to me for saving my life. The Five Immortals Hall has clear grievances and grievances. The master said that we will not make a move this time. I am just sending a letter."

"After the sunset of Youshi, many Dharma disciples will take turns to go to battle and try Brother Wang's methods."

"I have already heard that some people admire Brother Wang and will only deal with it, while others will kill him. As long as they last until sunrise tomorrow, this matter will be over."

Wang Xuan nodded, "Thank you."

"Brother Wang, the night is long, be careful!"

Li Chunniang smiled sweetly, bowed her hands and bid farewell, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

You time...

Wang Xuan looked at the sky, then closed his eyes, and the evil spirit all over his body became more restrained.

...

At three o'clock in Shenshi, it gradually sinks to the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted on the gate of the Zhao Mansion, Wang Xuan's silver spear flickered like a god of war, and the falcon Xiaobai suddenly shook its wings and soared into the sky...

In the tavern not far away, Guo Luquan, Zhang Heng, and Du's brothers and sisters sat silently, looking at each other without saying a word.

They have already done everything they can, and whether they can carry it through depends on Wang Xuan himself.

...

Wulongfang, North City, Xuanwei Inn.

A group of school lieutenants gathered to drink together, all of them frowned, and the atmosphere was dignified.

"Wang Lengzi really has skills, but it's a pity that he overestimated his capabilities. That's all, I will collect his body tomorrow."

"Pull it down, we still need you, we can't protect ourselves, and the military government has to be cleaned up. Ma De, everyone is pretending to be deaf and dumb, and now we are talking..."

"The benefits are touching. If we don't have a backer, we may not be able to escape this disaster. I think it's better to hand in your resignation early, at least you can save your life."

A few words touched many people's hearts.

At the same time, there are many people who pay attention to this matter.

In the restaurants and inns in the city, the down-and-out Jianghu people exchanged news with each other. They didn't care who Wang Xuan was, but discussed the future situation.

But in the boxing gym where the dharma veins gathered, the prince's, the governor's mansion, and some deep houses in Nancheng were all quiet at this moment.

They also don't care about who lives or dies, and they will negotiate no matter what the outcome is tomorrow. After all, the day after tomorrow is the time for the military government to report and restructure.

Of course, these things had nothing to do with the people in the city. As the sun set and the sky darkened, every household lit candlesticks to worship the stars.

On some open spaces, some people even set off Kongming lanterns. The night sky is full of stars, the ground is full of lights, and there are even Kongming lanterns floating in the air with the night wind.

For a time, the sky and the earth are full of stars...

……

It's three o'clock in the unitary hour.

A gloomy wind blows.

On the street outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion, the idlers who still wanted to watch, suddenly seemed to be enchanted, their eyes were confused, and they all turned their heads to disperse.

The lights of all the inns went out at the same time, and a layer of mist unknowingly formed on the dark street, and the darkness was like a ghost land.

Wang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked to the left.

Da da da…

Accompanied by the clear knocking sound of stone slabs, a young Taoist priest came out of the mist holding a banner. On the white banner was written: Yin and Yang, Fengshui and Aspects.

The young Taoist gave a Taoist salute leisurely, "Liuhe Yinyang Gate, Changyuan Mountain. The trail is not good at fighting, how about showing Brother Wang?"

Wang Xuan's eyes were cold: "Yes."

The young Taoist tilted his head to look left and right, tut tut and shook his head and said: "The layman has an extraordinary face, hidden in the appearance of a dragon and a tiger with a jade face. It is a pity that half of his life was miserable, but now Qianlong came out of the abyss and met thunderstorms. Only by retreating temporarily can we escape. Catastrophe."

Wang Xuan twisted his neck, made a carala sound, and said with a sneer: "There are many things that cannot be avoided, and Wang is too lazy to hide, let's do it!"

The Taoist smiled slightly: "Okay!"

After all, the white flag in his hand suddenly fell, and the whole street started to buzz, and the surrounding inns even made crackling sounds of wooden boards, as if they had come to life...

(End of this chapter)