Chapter 105, Sword Exorcising Evil Ghosts

Chen Bangzhou lowered the curtain slowly, and said with a light smile, "Wang Sheng, I'll leave it to you."

"No problem." Jiang Wangsheng exercised his muscles and bones, held the jade flute, and instructed: "It is very likely that they are repairing the plank road in the open, and they are hiding in the dark. You two should protect the members of the mission."

"Leave it to me." The sword in the left hand replied slowly, looking at the empty sleeve robe on the right, he sighed helplessly.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Huang Mengjue noticed something was wrong with him.

"It's nothing, Mengjue, you take Kang Wenyao to the mission's car, based on what I know about Jueying." Zuo Shoujian paused and looked up at the sky in surprise.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to light up.

A flash of lightning was tearing apart the boundless darkness, a young man in white held a jade flute and rose into the air surrounded by the tide of sword energy.

The sword in his left hand looked straight ahead, and was about to ask, when the dazzling sword light burst out.

"There are still people in the sky?" Huang Mengjue was surprised, pointing at the group of demons dancing in the sky, "Are they still human?"

"This is Jueying's unique method. Their clothes are specially made Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and the crowd of demons danced wildly. They have put on the biggest battle." Zuo Handjian's tone was faintly nostalgic.

"Sure enough, did you come here for the Prime Minister?"

Zuo Shoujian shook his head lightly, "They know that with Jiang Wangsheng close to guard, even if Jue Ying is dispatched, there is absolutely no possibility of harming Prime Minister Chen, so..."

"Sure enough, it's Ming Xiu's plank road, and it's dark." Huang Mengjue murmured.

Zuo Handjian was puzzled: "This is Jue Ying's secret. At his age, he shouldn't know."

"Who knows what special means he will have." Huang Mengjue shrugged.

Jiang Wangsheng in front of him grinned, "Is this Jueying's method?"

Among the group of demons, there is a master at the level of Tianbang. His internal energy fluctuations are extremely profound, and it is by no means inferior to the Wu Qiling, the human desire Taoist master that Jiang Wangsheng saw.

The man was wearing a blood-red fangs beast mask, his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and he held a short blade in his hand.

Under the impact of his internal force, he was able to levitate the people around him with special means.

"Fall!" Jiang Wangsheng slammed out his sword, with an unremarkable move, the entire void seemed to be cut by a sword, and he rushed straight to the black-robed master in the center.

"boom"

On the ground, a hundred ghosts marched at night, like a raging sea tide, instantly engulfing the mission convoy.

The left-handed sword was released in time to protect the surrounding missionaries.

Huang Mengjue was resisting the impact of Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walking head-on.

"What a weird weapon." Huang Mengjue frowned.

The sword in the left hand reminded: "The sword move is the bottom, and the internal strength is the top!"

"Ok."

While speaking, the group of demons dancing in the sky were split by Jiang Wangsheng's sword, and everyone's bodies were split in two, falling to the ground like a rain of blood.

Jiang Wangsheng stared at the turbulent ghosts on the ground, and slashed out with his sword again, as if the sky was shining like a bright sun, it was full of evil spirits.

Jiang Wangsheng landed on the ground, walked towards the black-robed master who had been split in half, picked up the two-section mask, looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but sneered.

"how is the situation?"

"No problem." Huang Mengjue looked at his coat, "but my clothes are all torn."

The sword with the left hand said: "Fortunately, there is no danger."

Jiang Wangsheng walked up to Chen Bangzhou's driver, sat on it, and acted as the driver.

"Has the route changed?" Jiang Wangsheng asked.

"Go the same way." Chen Bangzhou stretched out his hand to the carriage, and handed Jiang Wangsheng a rough map, "I've marked the current location."

"Did you notice it?"

"No, I just reasoned it out." Chen Bangzhou said lightly.

The left-handed sword asked, "Where do I sit?"

"You should follow secretly." Jiang Wangsheng smiled apologetically.

The left-handed sword nodded, walked a few steps and stopped suddenly, reminding: "The principal of Jueying is known as a veteran swordsman, his gender and age are unknown, and he is definitely not the person you killed just now."

Jiang Wangsheng looked at him.

Zuo Shujian closed his eyes and continued: "I have stayed in Jueying for a while, so I know them better. Their activities are mainly in the south."

"Is it because some people in Nantang don't want us to arrive safely?" Jiang Wangsheng laughed.

The left-handed sword was expressionless, "It's also possible that Xichu wants you to arrive."

"In the case of Yun Fuhong's rebellion, someone asked Jueying to kill Qi Annan." Jiang Wangsheng said.

Zuo Handjian shook his head, "Jueying's actions are very secretive. After I left Jueying, I was besieged and killed many times. They didn't stop killing me until I gained the strength of the ninth rank of the Tianbang."

"Jueying, it's much more complicated than you imagined." After speaking with the sword in his left hand, he dived into the darkness.

Jiang Wangsheng smiled and said, "Professional."

"Then trouble you to drive for me." Chen Bangzhou's tone was smiling.

Before getting into the car, Huang Mengjue said: "This time, you have to follow the map, and don't go astray."

"Don't worry, it's too long-winded!" Jiang Wangsheng retorted dissatisfiedly.

Chen Bangzhou said: "Let's stop at the small town in front, the people behind are probably already impatient."

"That's right, I'm afraid I've been battered by such a big fight against Jue Ying," Jiang Wangsheng laughed.

After a long while, Jiang Wangsheng asked again: "Why did you stay there? If you walk a few dozen miles, you will arrive at a large city."

"I have an old friend, let's take this opportunity to meet." Chen Bangzhou replied.

"Are you also a veteran? Was forced to leave by the emperor's old man?"

"Your words are disrespectful." Chen Bangzhou paused, and said: "We followed the late emperor together, but we broke up because of some things. I want to repair the relationship, at least ease it."

Jiang Wangsheng fell silent, "I see."

Qingshui Town.

Jiang Wangsheng drove the carriage into the town, and Chen Bangzhou's voice came, "Go directly to the south, the largest house in Qingshui Town."

"Who is it? It's so mysterious."

Chen Bangzhou hesitated for a while, and replied, "His name is Lei Weiqi."

"It's a counselor who is as famous as you. I heard that after killing several veterans of Western Chu in Southern Tang Dynasty, he was responsible for questioning and conquering Southern Tang Dynasty. After failing, he lived in seclusion."

Jiang Wangsheng paused, and said, "I thought he was dead."

Chen Bangzhou fell silent.

Jiang Wangsheng gave a dry laugh and drove south.

Walking through the avenue, Jiang Wangsheng stopped the carriage and placed a small wooden ladder for Chen Bangzhou.

Chen Bangzhou shook his feather fan, looked at the majestic mansion, and said with a smile: "It seems that he is doing well."

"How good can it be?" Jiang Wangsheng answered.

Chen Bangzhou sneered: "Yes, how good it can be."

Huang Mengjue and Kang Wenyao got off the car.

Jiang Wangsheng said: "The Prime Minister wants to visit an old minister. Let's take a rest for a while, maybe stay for one night. Kang Wenyao, go find the inn."

"No problem." Kang Wenyao agreed straight away, looking at Jiang Wangsheng with little stars in his eyes, secretly happy: "The idol actually asked me to help, hehe, that's great!"

A group of members of the mission got out of the car, beat their waists and stomped their feet, feeling that time is not forgiving.

Together with them, Kang Wenyao happily went to find the inn like a small stream.

Huang Mengjue stepped forward and asked, "Should we follow the prime minister?"

Jiang Wangsheng nodded and said, "Although he is an old minister, I don't know the specific situation inside."

"Tea is sold, tea is sold."

Jiang Wangsheng glanced at the tea shop next to the house, then looked at the mansion, and said, "You go, I won't go in."

"Why?" Huang Mengjue was full of doubts.

Jiang Wangsheng explained: "I'm evasive by nature, and I did something disrespectful. I heard that Lei Weiqi is very rigid. If we meet, I'm afraid there will be a quarrel."

Chen Bangzhou looked at Jiang Wangsheng, "It's okay."

"No, no, no, I won't go in. I just have some tea and a rest."

Jiang Wangsheng sat beside a white-haired old man and said, "Have a bowl of tea!"

(End of this chapter)

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