The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 144 With millions of water from West Lake, tens of millions of people in Hexi can live!
Chapter 140 The third chapter uses millions of water from West Lake to live a million people in Hexi.

Lianhuan Water Village, Yanziwu.

Ye Wuqiu sat in the gazebo, looking at the pavilion built by the water, it was just right.

Standing completely on the surface of the lake, looking up, the clear waves are rippling, and fish jump out of the water from time to time.

Soaring with aura, not far away is a piece of lotus blooming at the moment, delicate and tender, it is indeed a rare scenery.

Looking up, there is a vast expanse of blue waves, which suddenly opens up a lot of people's minds.

Therefore, Ye Wuqiu is quite relaxed at the moment.

"You are very good. In the past three years, you have lost a little obsession in your heart."

In the pavilion, there were only Ye Wuqiu and Murong Fu, cakes on the stone table, and a pot of 30-year-old Fen wine.

There was a bit of awe in Murong Fu's eyes, and he said respectfully: "The national teacher is indeed a mortal, this matter in Murong's heart can't be hidden from the national teacher's eyes at all."

"Hehe, don't be so restrained, I'm just here to walk around the world today, just treat me as an ordinary Taoist."

With that said, Ye Wuqiu took a sip of the wine lightly.

"Young Master Murong, look at this vast expanse of green waves, have you ever had such a thought in your mind?"

Ye Wuqiu looked far and wide, looking at the water surface of the West Lake, his heart moved slightly, as if he had some thoughts.

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment: "National Teacher, please tell me."

"Can this ten thousand hectares of blue waves be dried up with manpower?"

"Could it be that what the national teacher said was to fill up the West Lake, or to open a canal to release water?"

"That's not true. There are eight hundred miles of blue waves, and I don't know when to fill them with manpower. It's not necessary to open canals to release water."

"This year there is a severe drought in Hexi, and the poor Taoist is deeply moved when he sees the vast hectares of blue waves."

Murong Fu also sighed: "I also know about the severe drought in Hexi, but for such things, the government will naturally take measures, it seems that we can only do our best."

"Murong has already asked the government to raise food and prepare to support Hexi. After all, I am still a sixth-rank general of the imperial court."

"Haha, you are quite interesting, boy, although this poor man is an outsider, he has a bit of the characteristics of your Jianghu people."

Saying that, Ye Wuqiu stretched out his hand and pointed, and a flash of spiritual light instantly poured into Murong Fu's body.

Murong Fu was very nervous, but he didn't dare to move at all.

"Don't be afraid, this time you have solved the great trouble of Xixia for the imperial court. The officials have rewarded you, but the poor Taoist has not expressed it yet. I will give you a spiritual light today, which can enlighten your wisdom and strengthen your bones."

"Now your strength has reached the top of the world, and there are not many people who can beat you. This spiritual light can help you go further!"

Ye Wuqiu is actually pitying Murong Fu, this child is not a bad person, but he was born in Murong's family since he was a child, and he is also a father who crazily instilled in him the idea of ​​restoring the country.

This is despicable and shameless in the original book, there is no limit to being a human being, and the final ending is also very tragic.

But people are not sages, how can they be flawless?
Ye Wuqiu didn't want to pursue what he did before, as long as he slightly affected his soul, then it would be a good thing to be loyal to Song Dynasty.

Moreover, after all, Murong Fu is different from the people in the Jianghu. He learned not only martial arts from elementary school, but his father also invited a large group of scholars and teachers to teach him how to govern the country and the people. He is considered a person with political ability.

So, why not help him?

As for Murong Bo and Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, since they faked their deaths, they should all really die.

I feel that my whole body is warm, and it also drives the true energy to circulate in the tendons continuously, expanding the tendons.

Murong Fu was overjoyed: "Thank you Guoshi!"

"This time, Murong, you can achieve success again and again, and the help of the national teacher is inseparable. Murong is very grateful for the cultivation of the national teacher."

How true and how false these words are, Ye Wuqiu can't know, but at least, this Murong Fu is easy to control.

Speaking of which, the force value among the entire Tianlong is not low.

One monk, two hangers-on, three elders and four masters, ten super bosses, in the original book, Murong Fu fought with half of them.

Although he has never fought before, he is also someone who can fight and is not easily defeated.

In terms of talent, he surpassed ninety-nine percent of people in the world.

In fact, logically speaking, if this guy is not too complicated with blood, for the sake of his kung fu, if he is specialized, these four unique skills may be five unique skills.

"I came here today, looking for you, there are two things."

Ye Wuqiu straightened his face, looked at Murong Fu, and said seriously: "Before this poor man leaves the palace, His Majesty issued an order."

"You, Murong Fu, secretly trained a group of masters of the world to form the Dark Night Division, directly under the government, and you are the commander of the Dark Night Division."

"Among them, the scope of the Dark Night Division is those who are in charge of all kinds of vendettas and crimes in the Jianghu. They belong to the third rank. Are you interested?"

"Dark Night Division?"

Murong Fu was directly knocked out by this pie.

A member of the third rank, directly under the rule of the official family, and leads the world!

Isn't this the path I have been pursuing before? Although I don't care about it now, this is real power!
It's not the vain job of a rank-six general.

Given the real power, he will have the opportunity to make contributions, and the fief has hope!

At the moment, the blood is jumping all over the body.

Kneeling on one knee: "Chen Murong Fu will definitely live up to the grace of God!"

Suddenly Ye Wuqiu changed his style of painting: "However, you need to bear all the expenses yourself. Presumably, according to your Murong family's savings, it should be enough."

Murong Fu: "..."

The tone faltered: "This official has to support it if he doesn't say much..."

"People in the world, there are hundreds of sects, large and small, in the Song Dynasty, and those martial arts gyms, which are hidden from the world. My Murong family business can't support training so many people."

"Martial arts can't be accomplished overnight. Even if a talented person wants to become a third-rate person, it will take three years. This..."

This time, I really have a hard time in my heart. I can’t express it. In the rivers and lakes in charge of Nuoda, there are not a few extremely suppressed people, plus nearly ten first-rate people, hundreds of second-rate people, and third-rate people under their subordinates. Don’t even think about it. ...

For a single Shaolin Temple, there are several top players, and more than a dozen first-class players, not to mention that those who can enter the Arhat Academy are all second-rate experts.

What's more, he knew that Tiantian Mountain had a sect, which was even more terrifying. Among them, there were nearly a hundred first-class people in charge of the 72 caves in the Western Regions...

I won't mention the time, but money is wasted, and all kinds of secret medicines...

My scalp tingles just thinking about it.

Ye Wuqiu spread his hands: "This is the official's words, what can the poor do?"

"However, don't worry, among them the first-rate people, Pindao will help you solve them, and the rest of the second-rate and third-rate presumably will not be a problem for you. The manpower accumulated by the Murong family in the early stage should be enough for the time being. , most of the evil sects."

"After the family is ransacked, money and medicine must be indispensable, and the expenses will naturally make up for it."

Murong Fu felt a chill in his heart after ransacking his family and destroying his family. If he did such a thing, he would...

But such a good opportunity, if lost.

Immediately, his heart was overwhelmed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Murong accepts the order!"

"However, the national teacher also knows that this matter will not be resolved in a short period of time. Murong can set up the framework within three months at most."

"It's up to you. In addition, you must be able to control the people in the Dark Night Division. Otherwise, if something happens, the blame will be on your head."

"Yes!"

Ye Wuqiu suddenly thought: "In this way, Pindao will give you a kung fu, the method of getting rid of the body, called the art of locking the soul."

"According to your extreme true energy, you should be able to exert three points of effect."

As he said that, as soon as he pointed out, a kung fu method appeared in Murong Fu's mind instantly.

This thing was also developed by the group of old Taoist priests in Qingwei Palace. It is very convenient to lock the soul and control people.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the Dharma!"

"Well, in addition, Pindao entrusted you with a matter. You secretly search for the Song Dynasty, Daliao, Xixia, Tubo, strange places in Dali, and monsters similar to strange beasts for Pindao."

"This matter is the most important thing, remember!"

Murong Fu suppressed the excitement in his heart, this national teacher really gave Tao Dharma for something.

This thing doesn't need to be good at martial arts?
"As ordered!"

"Then what is the second thing about the national teacher?"

Ye Wuqiu stood up and looked at Wanqing Bibo.

With a light smile: "By taking advantage of the [-]-mile blue waves of the West Lake, we can solve the drought in the west of Hexi."

"This……"

I don't know what to say in my heart, are all gods like this?
Do you want to use the ten thousand hectares of blue waves to relieve natural disasters?

"What, unbelievable?"

Ye Wuqiu chuckled, and walked directly onto the lake indifferently, with the soles of his shoes standing three inches above the lake without falling off.

"Today, Pindao will let you see why Pindao is called an immortal, and how His Majesty conferred the name Qingyuan Xuanmiao Zhenjun."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and in an instant, countless waters of the West Lake rose into the sky.

With all the mana in his body running, he walked step by step through the air until he stood in the sky.

"Wind blows!"

With a loud shout, it spread throughout the Yanziwu in an instant, and all the people in the Yanziwu heard this sentence.

Sitting in the outer courtyard are four owners, two maids, and a woman who seems to have stepped out of the painting.

All because of this sentence.

"Here, it's so windy. Could it be that the young master is hosting the imperial teacher today?"

Not all are fools.

At this moment, Gongye Gan blurted out, and instantly made the expressions of the rest of the people change drastically.

"This, could it be that the young master was discovered?"

"not good!"

In an instant, the four owners rushed into the inner courtyard.

"cousin!"

Wang Yuyan was also desperate and followed in an instant.

But as soon as he entered, he raised his eyes and saw a group of people ascending to the sky, the wind scattered around him, and thousands of tons of lake water were swept up in an instant.

"Cloud gathering!"

Crash.

Countless clouds seemed to be pulled, and then gathered in a radius of a hundred miles above Ye Wuqiu's head.

At this moment, not only those who are close can see it.

Even those who play on the West Lake can see the huge impact of this scene.

Inside the Linhu Building, Qiao Feng's expression changed as he watched this scene.

"This……"

"No, Brother Murong's family is in danger!"

As he said that, he disappeared into the building directly, and there was a silver coin on the table.

"Thunder!"

Booming, countless electric snakes shuttled through the clouds in an instant, crackling.

Where have these people seen such images.

Under the gust of wind, no one could stand still, Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi, who knew no martial arts, were directly blown into the sky.

Ye Wuqiu shook his head, waved his hand, and threw the two of them in front of Murong Fu.

"Look good!"

"Cousin, son..."

"Is this the fairy?"

Murong Fu, who comforted the three daughters, his eyes were hot. At this moment, the great cause of restoring the country, and any ambitions, just get out of the way.

Lao Tzu, you must practice Taoism! ! !

The mana in his body was like a flood that opened the gate, and it rushed for thousands of miles.

Ye Wuqiu, who has already completed his Qi training, has recovered his Qi at an extremely terrifying speed, and he is somewhat unable to support it at this moment.

With a bit of solemnity in his heart, he will go directly to the land of Hexi with this burst of water vapor later.

It doesn't seem to work on its own.

"Forget it, let's see if the white-bearded dragon fish that Bai Ling said is really that exaggerated!"

With a surge of energy and blood all over his body, there was a dragon roar in an instant.

"Moo!"

"dragon……"

"Dragon, there is a dragon god in the West Lake!"

"Lord Dragon!"

"Meet the Dragon Lord!"

On the edge of the West Lake, countless people are watching a white dragon with one horn and four claws rushing into the clouds in an instant, stirring up the dark clouds.

"Is this a dragon raised by the national teacher?"

The hot look in Murong Fu's eyes disappeared, and he muttered in his mouth: "Immortal, I, Murong Fu, want to practice Taoism and become an immortal..."

Beside her, Wang Yuyan took Murong Fu's hand and said coquettishly, "Cousin, let's back off, I can't bear it..."

Only then did Murong Fu come back to his senses, and with a wave of his hand, a shield of true energy was formed in front of him instantly, enveloping the three girls beside him.

"This infuriating mask can last for a while, you just stay, it's good for you."

As soon as the white flood dragon came out, Ye Wuqiu felt a lot more relaxed in an instant, but the dragon balls in his dantian were spinning fast.

Seeing that the water of the West Lake has already been involved in the clouds to some extent, the clouds are overwhelming at this moment, covering the entire city of Hangzhou.

With a calm mind, all the mana in his body cooperated with the dragon, and he rushed into the clouds in an instant.

"go!"

Rumble.

Thunder roared, and the strong wind pushed the dark clouds away.

And Ye Wuqiu was in the clouds, watching the water in the West Lake drop by three feet, and felt guilty, after all, this will cause a lot of deaths and injuries to the West Lake aquarium.

But human life is more precious. After all, as a human race, it is natural to be a human race.

He looked down at Murong Fu's fiery eyes.

Ye Wuqiu smiled in his heart, and yelled down: "Warm the wine for my national teacher, when the wine is warm, it is the time for my national teacher to return!"

"promise!"

After all, Ye Wuqiu swallowed three Qi Gathering Pills in one gulp, and his mana poured out instantly.

The dark cloud began to move towards the northwest continuously, at a very fast speed, until within half a stick of incense, it completely left Hangzhou.

Only then did Murong Fu's heart drop slightly.

Looking down, suddenly, the water should be four feet deep under his pavilion, but at this moment, he saw a three-foot stone pillar.

"Immortal, with a wave of your hand, the sky and the earth will change color, and mountains will be moved to fill the sea."

"Cousin, is that the imperial teacher of the dynasty?"

"Yes, my lord, this national teacher is really a fairy."

Murong Fu looked at the three daughters in front of him, and the four villa owners behind him.

Suddenly his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "Today, I, Murong Fu, want to tell you the truth."

"The seven of you are the closest people to me, Murong Fu, at this moment. Maybe you have the same heart with me, maybe you share my suffering?"

The hearts of the four villa owners sank: "Master, the four of us have watched you grow up since we were young. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is your uncle to offend you, but Master is fine if you let me die."

Wang Yuyan showed joy on her pretty face: "Cousin, I will naturally advance and retreat with you."

Azhu Abijiao said with a smile: "My lord treats me like a younger sister. Although I am a maid, I am actually my own sister. Naturally, we will do whatever the lord says."

Murong Fu took a deep breath.

Slowly said: "You also know the origin of the Murong family. My Murong family belongs to the Xianbei royal family. My father has instilled countless thoughts of restoring the country in my life."

"However, four years ago, I met the National Teacher, which completely changed my mind. Three years ago."

"West Xia's millions of soldiers fell in the Hexi area, and I was the one who sneaked into the camp and poisoned them under the orders of the national division."

"The official named me a sixth-rank Xuandu school lieutenant, and now the national teacher came here with the official's order, asking me to form the Dark Night Division, an official to the third rank! Rectify the rivers and lakes!"

"Here, my lord, isn't this working for Song Dynasty?"

Bao DiTong struggled and said, "We are the generals of Murong's family, so we shouldn't say anything, but isn't this against the old Patriarch and Murong's ancestors?"

But Murong Fu sneered: "Murong's ancestors? My father?"

"Do you know how naive this idea of ​​restoring the country is?"

Murong Fu looked at the four villa owners with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Maybe you have seen millions of troops fighting against each other?"

"The corpses piled up into a hundred-meter-high mountain?"

"Blood can fill this West Lake, but then all you can see are corpses, full of blood, just like the scene of Shura Hell?"

"I have seen!"

"Do you know that three years ago, outside the Yanmen of the Great Song Dynasty, under the army formation, under the ranks of hundreds of thousands of troops, we were all like ants!"

"Under the heavy armored cavalry of the Shenwu Army, they swung their knives and beheaded, harvesting heads like chopping vegetables and melons,"

"The rivers and lakes? Relying on the fights in the rivers and lakes? It's like child's play!"

"Murong wants to restore the country, unless the Great Song Dynasty is about to fall, and the heroes are competing for the throne, otherwise it is delusional!"

"Today's official family, Ming Jun, follows the national teacher to practice, not to mention a hundred years, 70 years of reign is easy, how will the Song Dynasty be so tyrannical?"

Saying this, Murong Fu shook his head and said: "It would be best if you are willing to work with me, if not, you can leave on your own, anyway, the Murong family is all by itself, I am alone and have nothing to fear."

"I will never have the delusion of restoring the country!"

At this moment Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu with starry eyes, she never thought that her cousin would do such a big thing, let alone that her gentle cousin would go through so much.

"Cousin, you have become the commander of the Dark Night Division, am I not the third-rank lady?"

Murong Fu: "..."

He glanced at his cousin in surprise, why is her focus so strange?
"Cousin, let's put aside the matter of getting married for now. I still have arrangements for you. Ordinary life is only a hundred years. If you and I can both become immortals, we will live forever and watch the situation rise. What is the love of children in front of you?"

Suddenly, a loud shout was extremely powerful, and it sounded in the sky above Yanziwu.

"Brother Murong, Qiao Feng is here to pay homage to the village!"

(End of this chapter)