Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 267: As the leader of Quanxing, it’s normal for him to have a wild approach! Broken jar, broken jar!

Fengtian, in an inn somewhere.

"Heavenly Master."

"In more than ten days, it will be time to ambush."

Zen Master Kuzhu from Putuo Mountain said: "Counting the time, your disciples should have arrived yesterday."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing nodded.

Compared with the land route, it is indeed much faster to take a boat from Tianjin to Lushun.

Originally, he wanted to go by water, but he really couldn't handle the group of children. At the same time, he had a special status. If something happened, the team would break up.

But then again, with that kid Li Muxuan here, as long as Zhiwei doesn't cause any trouble.

A young demon disciple.
When he heard this word, he immediately thought of Li Muxuan, Wugensheng and his family's sins.

"From Pindao's point of view, this rumor is pure nonsense. It is just what the Japanese said to divide us."

"Their second in command witnessed this incident with his own eyes. It was the Japanese who did it!"

The kid Mu Xuan is still stable.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing's heart suddenly lifted up from where she had just been relieved, and she immediately asked: "What's the news? But what did the Japanese do to our people?"

He was about to say something, but at this moment, the head of the Lu family suddenly changed the subject.

"what?"

The Japanese and the old and the young should wear the same pants as soon as possible.

"Master Lu, what are you doing?"

"Is this news accurate?"

"Absolutely true!"

"But Tianshi, regarding that death, there is a rumor among the Japanese and some old people and young people, saying that it was a group of young demonic disciples who hated the Manchus."

"That's not it."

These three people are together. It's like a gathering of demons. Maybe they actually made that thing.
Think of this.

The head of the Lu family said: "Some big newspapers published it a few days ago."

Zhang Jingqing's eyes flashed with joy, but she was afraid it was false news, so she said.

The Japanese would probably have nothing to do with them.

But look at it this way.

After all, although Lushun is a flower-growing land, it is now home to hundreds of thousands of Japanese. The group of children is so weak that there is no guarantee that they will not be chased and intercepted by the Japanese.

Zhang Jingqing's expression couldn't help but perk up.

It's a pity that Nakashima was allowed to escape in the end.

Just thinking about it.

Zhang Jingqing was suddenly filled with doubts. Did he accidentally kill him? Do Japanese people act so carelessly?

Zhang Jingqing's expression was suddenly startled.

As soon as these words came out.

Think of this.

Not long after, a line of small words appeared on the paper.

"The assassin sent to kidnap someone accidentally killed that person by mistake."

You know, although that person is no longer in his position, he is still the leader of many old and young people. Moreover, if he remembers correctly, more than ten years ago, a Japanese man named Kawashima colluded with a certain prince in an attempt to crack the earth. Divide borders.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingqing frowned. What he was most worried about was the safety of several people.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door, holding a newspaper with black and white text in his hand.

Now it seems that my worries are unnecessary.

"We were on our way at the time, so we didn't know and didn't dare to confirm. But in the past few days, all forces have come to an end. Do you know about the Secret Painting Sect?"

Of course, they are not real demons, but the former is called the Demon King, the middle one is a serious demon, and his own evil is a demon king.

Zhang Jingqing took out a piece of black paper from her sleeve and wrote in Qi: "How is the situation?"

In this case, the other party actually sent someone to kidnap that person, and accidentally killed him by accident. This is really great! What a surprise.

He didn't want to get involved in the Qing court's messy affairs, but he would never agree to such traitorous behavior.

The head of the Lu family shook his head and said concisely and concisely: "The Japanese took action against the man from Jinmen."

Zhang Jingqing raised her eyes and looked at the head of the Lu family.

"Tianshi, there is new news from Lushun!"

"all the best."

"It should be noted that whether they are Jurchens, Hans, or Mongols, as long as they are the lower class people, their lives are not very good. They are all squeezed and exploited by the imperial court. How can they hate each other?"

"Even if there are a few, that doesn't mean everything, and it has nothing to do with this matter!"

Zhang Jingqing's tone was extremely serious.

"The Heavenly Master is right."

The head of the Lu family nodded immediately, "Then I will spread your words."

"I don't know who is talking nonsense in private, saying that these demonic disciples are Mu Xuan, Ren'er and the others. It's just nonsense! If the disciples of the four orthodox sects of Xuanmen are demonic, then is there any righteous way in the world?"

"Cough cough."

Zhang Jingqing said: "Master Lu, this is too true. You must know that nothing is absolute."

"Good and evil do not depend on identity. The key is the control of one's character and moral conduct. However, I believe in those children. They will never hate others because of their ethnicity."

"Been taught a lesson."

The head of the Lu family nodded with a smile on his face.

Didn't argue on the matter.

After all, Longhushan is a cultivator, but he himself should be more secular and pay more attention to his origin and identity.

The reason why I disclosed this matter to the Celestial Master was just to make him express his position, and to use his identity as Celestial Master to suppress the old and young, so as to prevent them from splashing dirty water.

Even if it is true, he is also false!

Immediately, the head of the Lu family, who got the result he wanted, pointed at the newspaper and said, "There is one more thing."

"Anything else?"

Zhang Jingqing's eyes widened, "Is it still related to those children?"

"That's not the case." The head of the Lu family shook his head and said, "The Japanese suddenly blocked the entire Lushun area. It seems that some infectious disease has broken out."

"The Japanese side stated that this matter is suspected to be man-made, and they will investigate to the end and will never tolerate it!"

"infectious disease?"

There was some confusion in Zhang Jingqing's eyes.

Taking a closer look, he knew all the children except Wugensheng, and his methods were very clear. He had never heard of anyone who knew the art of witchcraft and Qihuang.

Could it be that this was actually done out of nowhere?

The leader of Quanxing.

It is normal for the road to be wild.

But the witchcraft thing should be stopped in moderation. It should be noted that going too far is not enough, and it is not the right path after all.
Thinking like this, Zhang Jingqing suddenly realized something. She glanced at the black paper on the table with everything going well, and felt a little strange in her heart.

Good luck on this.

Could it mean that it was done very cleanly and didn't leave any clues for the other party?
At this time.

The voice of the head of the Lu family suddenly sounded.

"Tianshi, judging from your appearance, you seem to have some thoughts about the infectious disease in Lushun. Is it possible?"

"Master Lu, please don't think too much." Zhang Jingqing waved her hand and said, "You know who those children are and what their methods are. Pindao just felt that the outbreak of the infectious disease was a bit sudden, and he was shocked for a moment."

"As for the source of the disease, maybe there is such a thing as divine punishment or national destiny in the world =."

"The Japanese killed that person and it brought bad luck."

"Ominous?"

The head of the Lu family suddenly brightened up, and immediately smiled and said: "As expected of a heavenly master, he hit the nail on the head."

"But I think besides that person, there are also tens of thousands of innocent souls in Lushun. In short, although there are many truths in this world, one thing remains unchanged."

"There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call it upon themselves, and the rewards of good and evil follow them like a shadow."

"Ah."

Zhang Jingqing nodded in agreement. And soon.

Just after the two of them finished talking, the head of the Lu family did not stay long and immediately sent someone to spread the news.

He is different from those reclusive sects who believe that those who are self-righteous will be self-righteous. As the head of an aristocratic family, he knows very well that if you don't occupy public opinion, others will.

The so-called black and white may not necessarily be true black and white.

At this time, just after the head of the Lu family left.

Zhang Jingqing took out another piece of black paper and prepared to tell Zuo Ruotong about Jinmen and the plague.

It's not that they are complaining, but that these children are young, and their temperament, cultivation, and methods are far superior to their peers, so they rarely discuss things with adults like them.

He would simply be troublesome.

In this way, even if something goes wrong during this operation, Chief Zuomen can still control the internal situation.

At the same time, in a mountain forest outside Lushun City.

"Hey! It's finally out!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out after seeing the light of day again. Lao Li's gourd was there. Although he didn't have to worry about food and drink for the past two days underground, the small environment was really boring.

Then, he asked: "Lao Li, who were you in contact with just now?"

"Master Tian, ​​he asked me if everything went well."

"what?"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised when he heard this.

I am a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain. Why does Master ask Lao Li but not himself?
In this regard, Li Muxuan didn't say much, and turned around to arrange for the rescued people. Their bodies had been cured, but as for their spirits, he couldn't solve it.

But now that people have been rescued, the most basic survival needs to be taken care of.

After all, this group of people has nowhere to go right now.

Go to the city.

Leaving aside whether we can go in or not, returning suddenly after being missing for so long will definitely cause quite a stir.

When they left Lushun, most of them were penniless and knew no one outside. In this state, they would starve to death on the streets in a few days.

So, Li Muxuan used Qi Men and Reversal of All Directions.

Several large wooden houses were built.

Let them live there for the time being, and only provide some prey so that they don't have to worry about eating.

As for chopping wood, making fires, cooking, carrying water and other chores, leave it to them to do it themselves. After all, they have hands and feet. Is it possible to lie down and wait for someone to put food into their mouths?

Just like that, under Li Muxuan's arrangement.

Everything becomes more organized.

After everything was arranged, it was already late at night, and the five people gathered in the wooden house they had built.

"Old Li, what should we do next?" Zhang Zhiwei asked. It is undeniable that the other party is indeed better in terms of direction, and no one cares about who is better.

"Wait."

Li Muxuan said: "Our purpose here has always been to deal with Japanese practitioners."

"The rescue of people and poison this time was just a sideshow."

Everyone nodded in approval.

The incident happened suddenly, and they did not expect that the Japanese would do such a crazy thing as in vivo experiments.

At this time, Lu Ren suddenly said: "Brother Li, I had an idea on the way just now. In Lushun, we are afraid of poison poisoning and hurting innocent people. If we are on the Japanese island..."

Listen to this deliberately elongated voice.

Everyone understood instantly.

The expression he looked at Lu Ren also became strange. Did this guy have the wrong name?

In this regard, Lu Ren had a serious look on his face. There are big and small benevolences, and the right way is to be benevolent but not benevolent. If you can disrupt the situation on the Japanese island in this way, how can it not be regarded as benevolent?

He learned this from the Japanese holy monk.

The other party is shameless.

What else does he want?

"I understand what you mean."

Li Muxuan said: "But there are two difficulties in this matter. First, the Japanese are not trash, and their practitioners also have masters of detoxification. I have not yet realized that no one in the world can detoxify the poison they created;

"Second, even if they can't solve it, there's no guarantee they won't break it."

"Since there is no cure for the poison, then take the initiative to spread the poison. Then everyone will suffer. This becomes a matter of competition to see who has the lower limit."

"In a vicious cycle, the first ones to suffer must be the common people."

"Actively spreading the infection?"

Hearing this, Lu Ren's eyes suddenly widened.

Obviously he had not thought about this and subconsciously believed that the outbreak of plague should be blocked and treated.

Who would take the initiative to infect it?
Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the crowd?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that doing this can indeed break the situation, but everyone will have to suffer. However, with the cruelty of the Japanese, it is really possible to do this.

Looking at Lu Ren's appearance, Li Muxuan looked natural. He knew the Japanese fairly well.

These people even dare to drag nuclear wastewater all over the world.

Not to mention the mere poison?
Therefore.

After answering Lu Ren's question, Li Muxuan didn't talk about poison.

After all, the reason why he gave that gift to the Japanese was.

The first is retaliation, and the second is a disguised threat, proving that there is no bottom line on one's side, and in order to prevent the gaffe from worsening when both sides have no bottom line.

They have to defend their bottom line first.

Because now they feel that they are the dominant party, and of course they are reluctant to finish playing together.

In this regard, Li Muxuan did not explain much, and he understood naturally. Instead, he talked about Bihe Ren and the four masters of the Japanese, and discussed how to deal with the practitioners of the Japanese Islands in the future.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the sea.

Under the dark night.

A dock on the island of Japan is as bright as daylight under the light, and countless coolies are loading and unloading goods.

On the roof of a warehouse, there was a short white-haired old man with a cane in both hands. There were a samurai standing on the left and right, and there were countless ninjas dressed in black next to them.

"Is what happened in Lushun true?"

The old man asked.

"true."

A ninja, whose whole body was wrapped tightly in night clothes, said: "The body is confirmed to be that of the holy monk Takahashi."

"Hahahaha. Have a good death!" Hearing this, the old man burst out with a hearty smile, "This old dog raised by the emperor is finally dead."

"Yixiang Zong, if it weren't for them back then, how could we have been driven into the mountains?!"

"Then Takahashi is stupid too."

"What has happened before will happen again. If that old bastard like the Emperor can trick us, he can trick him!"

They are two major sects of Wajima Buddhism.

When he was more powerful than He Ren, even without the magic sword, his power was terrifyingly great.

Even the emperor has to give in when he encounters them. After all, they have hundreds of thousands of followers and have trained tens of thousands of monk soldiers. At the same time, the sect is not far away from Kyoto. If they are pressed, they can just take out the sword and kill the emperor.

It's a pity that Yi Xiangzong appeared.

Rather than selecting high-quality believers yourself, people only need to recite Namo Amitabha to get started.

And because the emperor intended to support them, the two factions soon started fighting. The believers and monks fought desperately, and in the end both groups fell into decline. Shintoism rose with the support of the emperor.

At this time, the ninja in black next to him said: "Sir, are you saying that the Emperor is not good?"

"What's wrong?"

The old man spat. He was different from those people who were brainwashed by Shintoism and swore allegiance to the emperor.

Being sealed in the mountains by the emperor and a group of dignitaries, he had already seen clearly the faces of those people. This time, if the other party had not promised to occupy the flower-growing territory and give them a habitat, he would not have come out!
Just thinking about it.

A young man wearing a junior high school uniform and holding a Japanese sword came over.

This man exuded an aura of violence.

As the young man arrived, the ninjas around the old man couldn't help but look at the Japanese sword in the other man's hand, with a look of fear on their faces, just because of this sword.

Call it, Demon Sword·Leech Pill!

(End of this chapter)