Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Xu Bailu returned to the house where he lived with his two disciples with mixed feelings.

The power of the divine realm far exceeded her imagination.

Compared with the previous supernatural power, the "immobilization method" she felt just now was more real.

The feeling that her body is completely out of her control, and her whole body is tense and unable to move, is something she has never experienced before.

"The realm of the gods, there really is a realm of gods in this world, and the gods are not illusory!" Xu Bailu's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind, "If others can achieve it, why can't I, Xu Bailu?

"Originally, after stepping into the Profound Entrance Realm and becoming a great master, my will has been a little slack, which is not acceptable. After returning to the sect this time, I will sit in the gate and attack the innate!

"In my lifetime, I promise that Bailu will go to the divine realm!"

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Qian Cang is very panicked now.

Especially after seeing Juhe County in front of him, he felt even more panicked.

As a close associate of Liu Litao, the prefect of Lu County, and a special envoy sent to Juhe County to investigate the situation, he should not have such a mentality.

But the information described in that military newspaper was too outrageous.

Whether it was true or false, Qian Cang was frightened.

With a small county town, he defeated and even captured an army of 50,000 Yan thieves!

How is this possible?

"The prefect said to verify whether the results of the war are true first, and then explore the reality of Juhe County." Qian Cang rode his horse, slowed down, and thought to himself, "It depends on the strength of Juhe County to decide whether to pick it or not. peach?"

Although Liu Litao did not state his ultimate purpose, he also clearly told him to just investigate the news, not to make any decisions, and to return to Lujun City to report immediately after finding out.

He also specifically stated that as long as his own life is not endangered, try not to conflict with the people of Juhe County.

This is obviously to watch people eat dishes.

"I hope this result is fake." Qian Cang was looking forward to it in his heart.

As long as the result of the battle is false, then he will be fine.

But if the extremely exaggerated result is true, he will definitely not have a good end.

If the result of the battle in Juhe County was finally picked by the prefect.

The magistrate of Juhe probably won't let him go.

After all, this magistrate of Juhe has the result of defeating an army of 50,000 troops. Even if he dares not directly resist Liu Litao, who is the prefect, can't he still manage his little staff?

At that time, it is uncertain whether the prefect will protect himself. What if in order to appease the magistrate of Juhe, he directly pushes himself out and kills him?

But if Juhe County's strength is extremely strong, and it really defeated the 50,000 army with its own strength, and reporting the situation truthfully, it is equivalent to telling the prefect that the peaches can't be picked...

Although I can't blame myself for this, I am afraid that it will also make the prefect unhappy, and the future is expected to be over.

No matter what, most of the time I will offend one side.

Inside and outside are not people.

"If the result of the battle is true...Although the prefect has a kindness to me, and this time he also let me use one of the two BMWs in his collection for the time being, but I can't just admit it in such a confused way."

Qian Cang looked at the city gate that was getting closer, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart, and his eyes lit up, "If Juhe County is really strong enough to defeat an army of 50,000 Yan Thieves, then I will rely on this county magistrate."

As the staff of the prefect Liu Litao, he was very aware of the military and political situation of Lu Juncheng.

If Juhe County really defeated the 50,000-strong army of Yan Thieves with its own strength, this strength would definitely crush Lu Juncheng.

In troubled times, the strong are respected.

Obviously, it is better to follow this guy's future.

"Master Prefect, I'm sorry." Qian Cang felt guilty inwardly and secretly said, "After all, who doesn't want to live in this troubled world? I'm helpless!

"Of course, I still hope that the results of the battle are fake, then I can pretend that nothing happened, sigh..."

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Liu Litao was very concerned about the affairs of Juhe County, so Qian Cang's horse was the second fastest in the prefect's mansion.

After running all night, the distance of three hundred miles arrived in less than half a day.

After Qian Cang entered the city, it was difficult to directly inquire about the situation, so he wanted to find a place with a lot of people and listen to what others had to say.

After you find the basic clues, you can start a conversation, a cliché.

In this way, I can make myself not seem very deliberate.

But he soon discovered that everyone seemed to be gathering towards the south of the city.

This made Qian Cang very curious, and he couldn't help but stop a thin and ordinary-looking boy and asked, "This little brother, what are you doing?"

The young man was Zhao Goudan. He scratched his head and said doubtfully, "You don't know that yesterday the county magistrate was calling for wind and rain at the city gate to smash the Yan dog. Now he wants to behead the Yan dog's head, Wang Shun, to show it to the public!"

After speaking, he shook off Qian Cang and hurriedly followed the crowd.

Zhao Goudan had a **** feud with Wang Shun. His father, mother, brothers and sisters all died at the hands of Wang Shun. He didn't want to miss the scene of Wang Shun's beheading.

"Hiss!" Qian Cang couldn't help gasping for breath, and his heart suddenly became extremely flustered, "Wang Shun, Yan Thief Anbei General Wang Shun, King Yan's younger brother? No, I have to go and have a look. ."

He also hurriedly followed, mixed in with the crowd, and arrived at Caishikou in the south of the city in no time.

Wang Shun was trapped on a table on a high platform.

Although he has not been beheaded yet, he is already dying.

After all, he was **** here yesterday, and I don't know how many people came to throw rotten eggs and rotten vegetables on his head.

If it wasn't for the soldiers to stop him, it is estimated that he would have been stoned to death long ago.

"It's really Wang Shun! This, this, what should I do?" Qian Cang looked at the dying prisoner on the high platform, and his heart was shocked. He saw Wang Shun's head and recognized it at a glance.

On the way just now, he had already learned about yesterday's battle from the comments of the surrounding people.

There is no confrontation between two armies, and it is not due to luck.

It was the newly appointed magistrate of Juhe who poured a bowl of water on the city wall, and in an instant there was a violent storm, lightning, and thunder.

Every commoner speaks with certainty, and this is what they have seen with their own eyes.

And it just happened yesterday.

Qian Cang had some doubts about life.

This is outrageous!

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Just when he was in doubt.

Suddenly, I felt someone tap my shoulder.

Qian Cang looked back and saw a young man dressed as the head of the yamen standing behind him at some point, "Your Excellency?"

Monk Huishi said with an expressionless face, "Come with me, Lord Xianzun wants to see you."

"..." Qian Cang was dumbfounded, he was exposed?

"Don't be surprised." Monk Hui Shi said indifferently, "Your **** prefect not only sent you alone to inquire about the news, but there is another one in front of you, but he has already taken refuge with our county lord at this time, and he has also escorted you out. ."

"..." Qian Cang was stunned.

Damn, I'm still debating whether to surrender or not, and someone has already taken action? ? ?

Why don't you read the favor of the prefect at all? !

"Let's go, do you want me to invite you?" Monk Hui Shi said with a bad expression.

"No, no, I can go, I can go." Qian Cang nodded immediately and followed.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the high platform behind.

"Little yellow-haired boy, if you dare to kill me, you will not die! In the future, my brother will conquer this city, and he will let the whole city be buried with me!"

The voice just fell—

The executioner's ghost-headed knife had already been cut off, and it cut off Wang Shun's great head like cutting tofu.

In an instant, all the people boiled and cheered in unison.

Qian Cang couldn't help but turn his head to look, just as he saw the **** light rising into the sky, like a horse, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his steps quickened a bit.

"You must surrender, you must surrender! The prefect is nothing compared to his own fate!"