Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The sudden death of a city's county guard and a general was not a trivial matter. Even King Guangyun could not suppress it. It would alarm the imperial city, attract a detailed investigation by the secret guards, and even bring a great master here.

Dad, why do you have to do this?

Song Lingxue was a little hard to understand. The consequences of killing officials were too serious. This was a provocation to the imperial power.

I don't know how many benefits I have given Yuan Xingcai in the years since he took office, but now I am adding insult to injury and seeking death.

Song Tonghai kept moving his hands, completely ignoring the wounds on his body that were still bleeding, and his eyes were cold:

Retreat step by step, step by step. In the end, there is only a dead end. Let's just make the matter bigger and see you again.

There are only three grandmasters here today, and next time, the great grandmaster may be here.

And after killing the city lord, if the imperial envoy from the imperial capital really comes, then all the people in the martial arts world will cease their activities for a while.

No one would dare to commit crimes again. The consequences of provoking the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not something that any grandmaster or even the great grandmaster could bear.

In this way, before the matter is found out, you can get a moment of respite and have the opportunity to arrange funeral arrangements.

Obviously there is another choice.

Song Lingxue blocked the door and looked slightly gloomy: Maybe King Guangyun...

shut up!

Song Tonghai shouted angrily, losing control of his emotions in a rare moment, and his tone became colder: If you dare to make your own opinions, I will take away your surname Song, drive you out of the house, and kill yourself before the tomb of your ancestors!

Who do you think those people today were ordered by?! Open your eyes and look at the people who died in the house today! How many uncles were escorts for your father and me in the past? Are you worthy of them?!

If there was still room for improvement before tonight, then from now on it would be a fight to the death.

Grandmasters are not people on the street. Now three of them appeared at once. If Zhao Yunheng didn't know about them at all, he wouldn't believe them.

Song Lingxue lowered her head and said nothing. After a while, she silently moved out of the way.

Song Tonghai walked slowly to Song Lingxue, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and sighed softly:

Take out all the gold and silver left in the house, and let those who are willing to take the money go.

To put it bluntly, in the Song family today, only Song Tonghai and Song Lingxue are considered blood relatives. Then there are Song Tonghai's two concubines, and most of the bodyguards are just paid to do things, not to mention the servants and maids.

The family that has been inherited for more than three hundred years will eventually collapse after this battle.

knew.

Song Lingxue nodded and said, I'll wait for dad to come back.

Wow——

Before he finished speaking, the door of the house opened wide, and Song Tonghai had disappeared.

Heavy snow was falling outside the house again, and the wind was howling, filled with a biting chill, biting the bones.

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The next morning.

Before the treasury.

Chu Zheng, who had just finished the Zhou Dynasty, was sitting at the table, holding the freshly baked buns in his mouth, staring at the sun above his head, and fell into deep thought.

Go or stay, it's a hard decision.

Are you full? Do you want more? If you want to eat anything else, I'll tell the kitchen to cook it for you.

Song Lingxue sat next to him, supporting her chin with one hand, her eyes curled up, and a smile seemed to be spreading out of her eyes.

Chu Zheng swallowed the bun in his mouth, shook his head, and sighed softly in his heart.

Song Lingxue's attitude made him determined to run away.

Although Song Lingxue said last night that she wanted to free him, Chu Zheng couldn't do such a thing because she only wanted to escape for her own life due to a favor.

The most basic moral concepts are restraining him, and he actually doesn't take life and death seriously.

People are bound to die, but whether death is valuable is another matter.

Chu Zheng just didn't want to die too early. After all, the world he saw in his eyes was too small.

After finally traveling through another world, with no achievements, and to die like this, no matter how you think about it, it is a huge loss.

perhaps……

He could take Song Tonghai and Song Lingxue with him. He could run alone, but it didn't seem to matter if there were a few more people.

The moment this idea came up, Chu Zheng shook his head. This was obviously not possible.

All the conflicts now are for Song Lingqing. Song Tonghai and Song Lingxue are at the center of the vortex.

If you take these two people away, you will be hunted down all the time. Things like last night will inevitably happen one after another.

It's only a matter of time before something goes wrong. The risk is too high and it's difficult to get out.

Thinking of last night, Chu Zheng suddenly felt a little confused. He seemed to have forgotten something.

Song Lingxue filled a bowl of soup, took a spoonful, and brought it to Chu Zheng's mouth: This deer bone soup has been stewed for almost two hours. I specially told you not to waste it. Drink it after it. It will be good for your body.

Chu Zheng was still thinking hard about what he had forgotten, when suddenly there was movement in the room.

Click——

Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Yunyi stood by the door, feeling slightly numb. He heard a crisp sound in his ears, as if something had broken.

Seeing Song Yun staggering out of the room, Chu Zheng finally reacted, with a look of surprise on his face. He had completely forgotten about it.

The shock of the consecutive killings was still too much, and he temporarily forgot about Song Yun's existence.

For a moment, Chu Zheng felt a little ashamed. Song Yun dragged his seriously injured body to save him, but he almost forgot about Song Yun and let him spend the night under the bed.

Looking at Chu Zheng, Song Yun was in a daze for a moment. The world was too cruel, which made him once again look directly at the gap between people.

But when he turned his head and saw Song Lingxue, he felt that none of this... was important.

Miss...

Song Yun fell to his knees, covering his face and sobbing.

At least the eldest lady is still alive and the sky has not fallen.

The moment he woke up alone under the bed, he felt that the sky was about to fall. Now that he was experiencing such ups and downs, it was inevitable that he could not suppress his emotions.

Song Yun? Seeing Song Yun, Song Lingxue was startled: Why are you here?

Those people didn't even break through the middle courtyard last night. No outsiders entered Song Yun's location, and it was always blocked.

Seeing Song Yun now, she was inevitably a little surprised.

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The county guard of Luofeng City and the general guarding the city died, and their heads were hung in front of the city lord's palace.

This news quickly spread throughout the city, causing huge panic, and everyone was in danger.

This has a completely different meaning from the heads hanging on the city tower the day before yesterday.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is the sky, and the officials are the herdsmen of Daitian. No matter how ferocious the evil heretics are, they will be captured and imprisoned by the officials. This is the consensus of all the people before.

But now, the official is also dead.

For a time, in Luofeng City, the credibility of the Zhou government suffered an unparalleled blow and almost collapsed.

Less than a day after the news came out, people began to flee with their families and their families, heading towards the nearby city.

The news spread rapidly like the howling wind in the wild. In less than two days, it spread across tens of thousands of miles and reached the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.