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Chapter 153 The dark night division is famous, the sweeping monk's clothes are soft

Chapter 153 The dark night division is famous, the sweeping monk's clothes are soft

Chapter 150 The Second Dark Night Division Becomes Famous, The Sweeping Monk's Clothes Are Soft
At night, at the foot of Luming Mountain, Murong Fu watched the entire Luming Mountain suddenly rise in a thick fog.

Unable to be seen, the fog slowly and directly covered the entire Luming Mountain.

Jing Wu smiled lightly and said: "This Wutu formation connects the earth veins, and this thick fog is actually the rising energy of the earth veins."

"Surrounding the entire Luming Mountain, it has the functions of psychedelic, trapping, and defense. Once this formation is opened, no one in Luming Mountain will be able to escape."

"Okay, the elders have worked hard. I also arranged for the garrison to directly surround the mountain. No matter how many people from the Luming Mountain sect can escape."

"Let's go to the mountain gate, break open the mountain gate in one fell swoop, and destroy this Luming Mountain."

"Tonight is the time for my dark night division to become famous!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Fu looked at the many night raiders who were all ready to go, and his expression became serious.

He raised his voice and said: "Today, I would rather kill a mistake than let it go. Can you remember it?"

"remember!"

Nodding his head in satisfaction, Murong Fu shouted: "Let's go, go up the mountain!"

Methodically following the way up the mountain pointed out by Jing Wu and others, he disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Brother, it's time for me to leave."

"Well, let's go!"

The three of them walked against the wind, much faster than Murong Fu and others.

Not long after, on a broken wall, a wooden bridge crossed the cliff, and opposite was the gate of Luming Mountain, which was the only place to pass.

As long as the broken bridge is cut off, no one will be able to cross the tens of feet wide cliff.

Everyone stopped, Murong Fu looked at the three elders.

Still life looked at the cliff, although it was relatively long, it was nothing in their eyes, so he nodded.

Then it melted into the wind in an instant, and came to the opposite side in just one or two breaths of effort.

"who?"

The guard disciple instantly felt a gust of wind blowing over, something was wrong, and the beacon fire was about to be ignited.

A still life appeared beside him in an instant, and when he pointed it out, the man fainted to the ground in an instant.

Immediately, he took out a token and shot it out instantly, Murong Fu stretched out his hand to grab the token.

A happy face.

"go!"

Nearly a hundred nightcrawlers, dressed in black clothes with flying fish patterns and prepared long knives in their hands, walked across the mountain gate along the wooden bridge.

And at the moment, Baiyun Peak, on the top of Luming Mountain, is hugging two women, sleeping soundly.

Inside the mountain gate, only a dozen scattered lights were illuminating, and the rest of the places were not lit.

Murong Fu said lightly: "First strike and kill the person who turns off the lights."

As he said that, he went directly into the darkness, touched a room, and wiped a person's neck in an instant.

There are three rooms in a row, according to Murong Fu's method, no one will make a sound at all.

However, there are always accidents.

I don't know who it was, but they actually touched an elder's room, and before he could make a move, he was slapped away with a palm.

"who!"

The explosion sounded in the middle of the night, and dozens of lights were turned on instantly.

Murong Fu didn't hide at the moment, he rushed to Baiyun Peak in an instant.

He shouted loudly: "Da Song An Yesi, monitors the Jianghu, has the right to kill first and then play!"

"Everyone in Luming Mountain burns, kills, rapes and loots, commits all kinds of crimes, and is a plant!"

"Dark Night Division, kill!"

"kill!"

Bai Yunfeng was dumbfounded, his whole mind was still in a daze, but Murong Fu already bullied him, pointed out in an instant, piercing through gold and cracking stones.

"Murong Fu, so it was you, aren't you from the world?"

"An Yesi, what is this, when did the imperial court have this institution?"

Dodging a finger, Murong Fu's palm instantly fell like the sky, crushing the air, and instantly landed on the top of Bai Yunfeng's head.

not good!

There was no way for Bai Yunfeng to avoid it right now, the qi of this palm directly sealed off his whole body, and suddenly he crossed his arms, and a ball of zhenqi burst out in an instant.

"Tips for carving insects!"

boom!
Bai Yunfeng flew upside down, with his arms bent, his bones had already cut through his skin and were exposed.

Murong Fu instantly grabbed Bai Yunfeng's neck.

Sen Ran sipped: "Bai Yunfeng has already been arrested, if you wait for the arrest without a fight, this commander will let the past go!"

There are more than [-] disciples of Luming Mountain left in the field, looking at Murong Fu in the dark at this moment, their faces are terrified.

The master of his family is in his hands like a dead dog.

Suddenly, one person gave up resistance, and instantly everyone gave up resistance.

Murong Fu smiled when he saw this: "Honestly, let's arrest them and put them in shackles!"

I don't know when the still life three people have appeared.

"Murong, Pindao has Qi-sealing needles here. After one needle, the dantian will be sealed, so you can't use your true Qi anymore, but it can cooperate with this shackle."

"Haha, thank you three elders!"

"Brothers, go down the mountain!"

After finishing speaking, everyone suppressed the people of Luming Mountain and went down the mountain in the dark.

It seemed like a dangerous battle, but this time, Dark Night Division only lost a few people.

In Luming Mountain, except for those who went out, the rest were all arrested.

----

In the early morning of the second day, in the busiest vegetable market in Hangzhou City, Murong Bu sat in the main seat, with Li Huaiyang, the governor of the county, next to him.

Under the scorching sun, a large number of people gathered underneath, but in the square, there were more than 30 people with disheveled hair kneeling.

Seeing that there were quite a few people gathered, Murong Fu stood up, dressed in python robes, majestic.

"I am Murong Fu, the commander of the Dark Ye Division of the Great Song Dynasty. Presumably there are not a few people in the world who know my name, Murong Fu."

"The government set up the Dark Ye Division, and named Murong Fu the head of the Dark Ye Division. He is in charge of the Jianghu and supervises the Jianghu. If there are people in the Jianghu who kill innocent people indiscriminately, burn, kill, rape, and plunder, and involve civilians, the Dark Ye Division has the right to kill first and then report."

"The person kneeling below is a person from the nearby Luming Mountain, which is famous far and near. People in this sect burn, kill, prostitution, and looting. They do all kinds of evil, and they should be beheaded according to the law!"

"What? People from Luming Mountain?"

"Damn it, my sister-in-law was kidnapped by these people!"

"Kill them, my poor daughter!"

"behead!"

All of a sudden, vegetable leaves were flying all over the sky. As for the eggs, to put it bluntly, they were quite expensive. Apart from those serious victims, no one was willing to throw them away.

Bai Yunfeng was terrified, looked at Murong Fu, and roared angrily: "Murong Fu, you are also from the world, how can you be like this?"

"Bei Qiaofeng, Nan Murong, above the rivers and lakes, given you such a name, you are standing on the opposite side of the people of the rivers and lakes, shameful!"

"Joke, what about Jianghu?"

Murong Fu's voice was like ice, his eyes were cold as he patrolled the audience.

"The rivers and lakes are also the rivers and lakes of the Great Song Dynasty. Within the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, there are all Song people. Anyone who breaks the law should be severely punished according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty."

"There are not only ordinary people present here today, but also many spies from Jianghu forces. I, Murong Fu, have made it clear today."

"Anyone in the territory of Song Dynasty who has seriously harmed the interests of civilians and lives, after that, the Dark Night Division will send arrest warrants all over the rivers and lakes!"

"Some petty thieves have never been investigated in the past, but from today onwards, if they are still breaking the law if they are caught by my dark night division, they will be killed first and then played, and will not be tolerated!"

"If you are not satisfied, I, Murong Fu, will wait in Swallow Pier!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Fu stared coldly at the people in Luming Mountain and said in a cold voice: "The 36 people in Luming Mountain, all the evidence of their crimes are true, beheaded today!"

"Executioner, execute!"

As soon as the token was thrown, in an instant, more than thirty executioners raised their butcher's knives.

Card wipe!

In an instant, the head rolled, and the blood sprayed more than one meter high.

The blood flowed on the wooden platform of the vegetable market, staining one piece after another of the wooden boards red, which was extremely dazzling.

Many people watched this scene subconsciously backed away, feeling a little scared in their hearts.

Everyone has seen beheading, but this time dozens of heads were cut off, and they were still rolling on the ground, their eyes were about to burst, it was extremely terrifying.

The eyes of many spies from other forces below were full of horror, they never thought that Murong Fu would really dare to act without any hesitation.

Murong Fu looked gloomy and cold, watching the life below.

Hong Sheng said: "What I say counts. If you think that I am joking, everyone can try it."

"An Yesi, pack up all the corpses, let's go!"

Waiting for Murong Fu to leave, at this moment, all the people dispersed.

But after a while, pigeons flew out of the city one by one, and Murong Fu stood at the top of the city watching the pigeons flying, with the four great generals standing beside him.

"This time, the name of the Dark Night Division should be able to resound throughout the world. This is the first step for me, Murong Fu, to wait for the branches of the Dark Night Division to spread all over the country. At that time, the pressure will be overwhelming."

"At that time, the official family will be in charge of the country, and I will be in charge of the rivers and lakes. Tell me, does this mean that I have regained the glory of the Murong family?"

Yes, Murong Fu thinks so, power.

Not only do you have to sit on the throne of the country and decide life and death, you can also do it in the arena.

What's more, the Murong family has been messing around for a hundred years. Regarding politics, who can stand up to the present?
It's better to settle for the next best thing, Jianghu also sounds good.

----

For a time, rumors were flying all over the sky, and An Yesi's birth turned out to be detonated in the Jianghu in an instant.

People in countless rivers and lakes are extremely resentful.

They were at ease in the past, but now there is a mountain on top of them, who can bear it?
Inside Shaolin, at this moment Abbot Xuanci looked at the secret letter in his hand, with a haze in his eyes.

Although Shaolin Temple is the leader of martial arts, there are also people who commit crimes, this is beyond doubt.

There is no way for any force to be absolutely clean, if this is caught by the Dark Night Division, wouldn't it be...

"Xu Xing, go and call all the heads over."

"It's the abbot."

Not long after, several monks of the Xuan family gathered in the abbot's monastery.

Pass the note in your hand to several chief seats.

Xuanci's face was full of gloom: "An Yesi, what do you think?"

"Is the imperial court going to attack the sects of Jianghu?"

"How dare Murong Fu take such a big deal? Aren't you afraid that people in the world will blow up his Yanziwu?"

Several people looked angry, and the monk sometimes glared like a king.

What's more, Shaolin's lay disciples are all over the world, and among them, the gold and silver things they donate every year are for Shaolin monks and even countless great virtues.

Some of them are engaged in secret business, if they are found out later, will Shaolin be implicated?
Do they care or not?

"I really don't believe it. Summon people from the martial arts world and put pressure on Murong Fu. A mere junior with some reputation, riding on the heads of the people in the Jianghu, just as if he is the emperor?"

"Even in that big house, we can go and stay as we please, so why talk about him."

A few people spoke with resentment, but in fact, these words fell into Ye Wuqiu's ears without any trace.

His eyes were even colder.

"A group of thieves, monks, hehe..."

As he said, he closed his eyes, naturally he didn't need to take action on these matters, and these bald donkeys were not worth his action.

Relying on Murong Fu's means, coupled with Qiao Feng secretly, and people from Qingwei Palace, it was easy to take down Shaolin.

The seven days will be up soon, and if the sweeping monk still doesn't speak, Ye Wuqiu will lose his patience.

Left and right, but if you go by yourself, break through the Huashen, and take down the living Buddha, it's also a piece of cake.

----

Inside the Hall of Wende, Zhao Xu's face was gentle. In the past three years, relying on the Shenwu Army to suppress the rebellion, coupled with Sima Guang's leadership, he implemented a series of policies in place, and encountered some resistance.

Under the leadership of Sima Guang and others, coupled with the bloody suppression of the Shenwu Army, they crushed a group of people to death.

With the implementation of the policy, in the past three years, Da Song's tax revenue has increased by nearly 300%, which is [-] million taels of silver more than in previous years.

Moreover, according to the training mode of the Shenwu Army, the army was continuously expanded to solve the problem of lack of pay. The army of the Great Song Dynasty is still dead at 150 million.

And they are all standing troops.

The battle method proposed by the national teacher is very effective for the actual combat of the army.

"Officials, there is news from the Dark Night Division that it has started operating in Hangzhou, and Commander Murong has also reported a series of detailed plans."

"In two years, An Yesi will be able to cover the entire Song Dynasty. By then, there should be far fewer people making trouble in the rivers and lakes."

Zhao Xu put down the memorial in his hand and leaned on the dragon chair.

"Well, it's not bad. This year's national treasury can be considered substantial, and it can also support the Dark Night Division."

"As long as the country and the people of the Great Song Dynasty are in peace, within three years, I will be sure to take down several neighboring countries in one fell swoop, expand the territory, and complete the things that the kings of the Great Song Dynasty have never accomplished."

"According to the national teacher, this world is not only the land of the Central Plains, but also other countries. If it is feasible, my Song Dynasty will dominate the world."

"Official Shengming!"

----

Seven days later, Ye Wuqiu came to the back mountain, where the ice was slowly melting.

But the ice lump, the sweeping monk, still hasn't changed in the slightest. The chill of the moonlight is no weaker than the solid ice in the Qilin Cave inside the Bronze Gate.

Waving his hand, a terrifying real fire instantly scorched the solid ice, and not long after, the real face of the sweeping monk appeared.

"How, have you figured it out?"

The sweeping monk's face was pale, and the warm sunlight fell on him, bringing a little warmth.

In the past seven days, the chill has penetrated from the body to the bone marrow, and then to the soul, as if walking through the ice hell.

Only then did he understand that life is not easy.

A weak sigh came into Ye Wuqiu's ear.

"Oh, the poor monk admits to being killed. The poor monk knows everything about the Living Buddha."

"If I knew today, why bother?"

"Talk to Pindao well, for you bald donkey, Pindao still has some respect. After all, it is extraordinary to be able to reach this level after being an ordinary man."

The sweeping monk stood up, moved his hands and feet, and after his body warmed up a lot, he began to slowly tell the origin of the Living Buddha.

 This is to make up for yesterday, and I will continue to post it tonight.It's just fucking bad luck, the hotel's voltage is unstable, and my computer charger blew up.

  No way, I opened an e-sports room, I really want to cry, I have to interview tomorrow, and the update will be late, sorry everyone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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