After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan blinked: "Huh? Are you coming back so soon?" Very good.

"The elixir case has been set. Qingyang Imperial Master can't escape, and those seven families can't escape. Father is very satisfied!" The King of Chiyan rarely praised his eldest son so much. Fu Shanyue was very uncomfortable for a moment, "He told My mission has been completed, and the subsequent development is beyond my control. Besides, the emperor must be extremely angry because he has to deal with the Qingyang Imperial Master. I don't want to stay in trouble for the past two days. He's a bad guy!"

"Although Bejia is good, it's not what I yearn for." He Lingchuan smiled, "I think we have to part ways."

He has too many secrets and karma, and recently he even planned to destroy the spirit gathering formation in Xushan. It is impossible for him to stay in Bejia afterwards.

Fu Shanyue was a little reluctant to give up: "Don't you think about it again? After this triumphant return, my father will definitely reward me generously, and your benefits will be indispensable!"

"Benefits?" He Lingchuan looked at him sideways, "What benefits can you give me? Something real."

Fu Shanyue touched his nose, stunned.

The Imperial Master of Qingyang could be arrested, the case of the immortal medicine could be solved, and the Zhongsun family could be overthrown. In the final analysis, it was He Xiao who discovered the living witness Zhu Kong Jiaxiang of Qingfu Temple, who found the breakthrough evidence for Bai Ziqi.

This guy's contribution was great. For a moment, Fu Shanyue didn't know how to thank him.

"That's why I said, come back to Chiyan with me." Fushan Yue hummed, "Your contribution is so great, I think only my father can reward you."

He can't reward him with an official position, so he can only "suggest" at the moment. God knows whether the old man will adopt his suggestions on promoting candidates.

Fu Shanyue had no confidence.

He Lingchuan shook his head: "That's all, I will suffer a little loss. You can convert it into money for me."

Fushan Yue's face fell: "Money, money, money, money all day long. How short of money are you?"

"My family has no mines, and no way to make money." He Lingchuan sighed, "A fire in Panshan's house would be equivalent to burning away all my hundreds of thousands of taels of silver."

"Don't you have a Xiangxue Residence again?" Pan Shan's house was burned down, but this kid got Da Sinong's Xiangxue Residence in a blink of an eye. That house was quite big, and it couldn't be bought with just a few dirty dollars.

"Yes, but can I sell it now?" He Lingchuan glanced sideways at him, "The outside world said that this is what Da Sinong compensated you. I don't want this house anymore, so you can convert it into money for me."

"...Okay, all the benefits will be converted into money." Fushan Yue said kindly, "Maybe wherever your destination is, my family may have property there, so I can give it to you."

"I don't even know where I'm going." He Lingchuan didn't appreciate it and just extended his hand to him, "So, money is the most practical thing."

Fu Shanyue rolled his eyes: "Okay, let's get together when I get back."

Such a large amount is not something that can be taken out just by taking it. Can I make an IOU first?

Seeing him taking the lead, the smile on He Lingchuan's face suddenly disappeared.

Now that the dust has settled on the Bu Lao drug case, the shield of Prince Chiyan is about to go. From now on, the eyes of the government and the public will definitely be focused on the fallen officials, and the popularity of "He Xiao" will quickly decline.

He has no power or influence in Lingxu City, he is just an ordinary person. In the past two months, without the immortal medicine case to protect him, which powerful person would take a second look at him?

The popularity of public opinion is like a wave. When he is forgotten by the public, will the forces that have been waiting impatiently in the dark rush out to settle the score with him?

If he doesn't hurry up and leave, why don't he wait until others turn against him?

But before doing big things, he still wanted to go to Panlong City.

There are people I want to see and words to say goodbye to.

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The light snow fell on the tip of my nose, giving me a chill.

This bit of coolness woke He Lingchuan out of his trance, and he found himself back in Panlong City.

He hasn't come in for several days, since he has been intensively reviewing the Xushan plan. It was rare for Dafang Pot to be considerate and let him prepare well without being distracted.

Now that the action is imminent, he also wants to come in again.

This is his home, with people he cares about.

If Operation Xushan ends in failure, this time I will say goodbye to you in my dream.

At this moment, he was standing in the martial arts parade hall. It was the grand arena competition that took place every fourteen days. There was a fierce battle on the stage. The soldiers and civilians in the audience were shouting, and even the streets outside were packed.

That little bit of snow couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

This city is still the same, with passion and harshness coexisting, vitality and regulation.

He also saw the thin man struggling to move through the crowd.

At the same time, the thin man also saw He Lingchuan, trying to squeeze in like a rebel in a school of sardines: "Which one are you betting on today?"

He Lingchuan glanced at the ring: "One eye, one hundred taels."

The burly man's left eye was pierced during the battle at Yuheng City, and he later gave himself a new nickname. Although it is called one-eyed, its strength has not decreased.

The thin man hissed: "So many?"

In the past, Duandao's bets were usually five cents or one tael, but never more than two taels. He always used "small gambling and pleasure" to cover up his stinginess. Why are you so generous this time?

He Lingchuan handed him ten taels of gold: "If you win, give me one hundred and thirty taels. The extra money will be used as a treat for your nephews and nieces to eat sweets."

If he can't come back, the money will be of no use at all.

"Congratulations, Boss!" The thin man praised him, and then asked worriedly, "What happened to you?"

"Can't you be generous when you have nothing to do?"

The thin man scratched his head: "You look a lot like Chopping Board before he went into battle."

"'chopping board'?"

"A member of our team died five years ago, and you didn't know where he was at that time." The surroundings were extremely noisy, and the thin man had to yell, "He was a bachelor. Before the war, he entrusted me with all his twenty taels of savings. He said that if he died in the battle, he would donate the money to Empress Mitian to build the temple!"

"and after?"

"Later, these twenty taels were used to build a temple for the god of heaven. There is a brick sculpture in front of the temple, which was built with the money from the chopping board."

He Lingchuan punched him in the back: "Bad luck!"

At this time, the officer beside the ring also saw He Lingchuan and asked him: "Duandao, can you go up today?"

He Lingchuan is also the champion, but the final period of defending the ring has not passed yet, so he can freely choose whether to enter the ring or not.

Won't you go up today? He wanted to rush home and see Sun Fuling again.

"No..." Isn't this kind of weather a good time to express our feelings to each other?

He hoped that his heart could settle down.

The surroundings were so noisy that the officer did not hear He Lingchuan's refusal and said to himself: "The Red General is here too."

"Huh?" General Red is here too?

He Lingchuan looked over from the side of the ring and saw the red general in black light armor standing on the platform on the second floor of the nave watching the battle.

Today she is wearing a Taotie mask, and others can identify her identity at a glance.

No wonder all the competitions were full today, and everyone on stage was as excited as a chicken.

It turned out that they all wanted to perform well in front of the red general.

At this moment, several Gale Army soldiers rushed out of the street and escorted one person to the back door of Yuewu Hall.

Although it was just a quick glance, He Lingchuan could already see clearly that the boy who was tied up was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. He was thin and looked like a little chicken in the hands of the strong soldiers.

Soon some soldiers approached the red general on the second floor and whispered a few words.

The red general immediately turned around and walked inside.

Will the arrest of this little boy alert the Red General?

He Lingchuan was curious and squeezed towards the central hall.

The stairway leading to the second floor is guarded and no one should approach it.

Of course, He Lingchuan was no idler.

When he rushed to the second floor, he happened to see the soldiers kneeling the young man on the ground and reporting to the Red General:

"This kid went crazy at the south gate of the city. He should have been arrested and imprisoned, but he kept muttering about wanting to see you, calling you by your honorary title, and calling "Shi Nan Tian, ​​Shi Nan Tian."

The boy's eyes turned white, his lips turned blue, and his whole body was shaking. At this time, he shouted "Don't kill me."

In the snowy weather, he was sweating profusely and looked frightened.

Others can't see it, but He Lingchuan knows very well that there are three corpse insects entrenched on the walls of Panlong City. They can identify those who enter the city with ill intentions and drive them crazy. The people of Panlong City give this symptom a very good name. The down-to-earth name is "Chengmen Geng".

This young man looked like he was suffering from hysteria.

The Three Corpse Insects can amplify a person's inner emotions and explode them in a concentrated manner. It is obvious that this young man's current emotion is "fear".

"Relieve the difficulty?" The red general leaned down, looked at the young man's eyes, and then said, "Come out."

The young man murmured to himself. With so many people standing in front of him, he seemed to be unable to see any of them.

He didn't even react at all to General Red's words.

However, in He Lingchuan's view, a few three-corpse bugs swam out of the young man's ears and nose, flew around the red general, and then drifted away to the south.

It's snowing outside and there's no sunshine, so they can swim in the air.

After the last three-corpse bug left, the young man woke up like a dream, looked at everyone in horror and said, "Who are you, and where am I!"

The red general asked him: "Where are you coming from?"

The young man was frightened by the power of the red general and subconsciously replied: "Lin, Linshuang City."

He Lingchuan had heard of Linshuang, a place further south than Baishawan and not within the boundaries of Panlong City.

"Are you not from Shiluo?"

The young man shook his head.

"Let you come over to relieve the difficulties?"

"Shi... Nan?" The young man was confused, "Who is Shi Nan?"

I don’t know who Shi Nan is, why is he rushing to Panlong City? It's hundreds of miles away from Linshuang City.

He Lingchuan saw that his clothes were shabby, his shoes were worn out, his big toes were exposed, and he had two big dark circles on his face. He hadn't slept for an unknown amount of time.

"Who asked you to come here?"

The young man shivered and became silent.

The red general sighed slightly, turned around and said, "Everyone, step back."

Behind him, the soldiers and other sergeants went up the stairs to the first floor. He Lingchuan was about to turn around, but the red general said: "Broken knife, set up a wind defense formation."

"Yes." He Lingchuan paused, took out a few bamboo signs and stuck them on the floor. After a while, he set up a wind-proof formation around the prisoners and the Red General. Otherwise, there would be no windows on the second floor of the CCP's house and the wind would leak from all sides.