Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

He sat at the table and closed his eyes to think, his fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair.

Fang Fang was also sensible, stood behind Wan Ronghua, and lightly squeezed his shoulders. For a while, the fragrance was fragrant and the warm jade was on his back, which made Wan Ronghua feel comfortable for a while.

"By the way, there is also Qin Shiqing, Master Qin." Wan Ronghua suddenly opened his eyes.

"Qin Shiqing is the warden of the Heaven Prison, and it was the executioner who executed Qiao Zhong at Caishikou that day!"

"I heard that Qiao Zhong was stubborn and refused to kneel that day. It was the executioner Qin Shiqing who kicked and broke Qiao Zhong's legs, and then let the executioner execute him."

"Qiao Shuanglin kept saying two nights ago that he wanted to avenge his sixty-year-old son, Qiao Zhong. This was not only a challenge to the Yan court and the immortal sect, Qin Shiqing, the beheading officer at that time, was probably also among them. .”

"With Qin Shiqing's temperament of vengeance, how can he tolerate Qiao Shuanglin's outrageous remarks?"

"Is the master planning...to kill someone with a knife?" Fang Fang asked.

"This is not killing with a knife, it's just following the trend." Wan Ronghua said with a smile:

"As long as we create momentum, those who want to kill Qiao Shuanglin can line up from the outskirts of the city to the gate of the palace..."

................

Another long time passed.

In the inner hall of the medical hall, Hai Wuya came out.

He was immersed in the painting with Dong Xinglin in the inner hall, he didn't know the movement outside, and only now heard what happened just now.

After hearing the middle-aged doctor's explanation, Hai Wuya's expression changed immediately, and he hurried out.

"Brother Hai, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Go to Qiao Shuanglin." He said hastily:

"Qiao Shuanglin and Qiao Zhong in the prison are really worthy of being father and son. Both of them are like fiery people... If such a character gets into a dead end and is angered by the stupid hostility of the people, if he goes astray because of this, then he will go astray. It is my great misfortune."

Dong Xinglin blinked his eyes, thoughtfully:

"Brother Hai thinks highly of Qiao Shuanglin..."

...........

After half an hour.

In the Fang family's old house, Hai Wuya came in a hurry.

He didn't know where Qiao Mu lived, but he just wanted to pass on the word through the jailer's Fang Yuan, but when he arrived at the Fang family's old house, he happened to find Qiao Mu in the courtyard.

"Brother Qiao, don't get angry." Hai Wuya said quickly:

"I've heard about what happened at the entrance of the medical center just now."

"Although the people are stupid and reckless, this matter is actually a bit strange. I suspect that someone secretly provoked and fanned the flames..."

"Brother Hai came here this time to tell me about it?" To Hai Wuya's surprise, Qiao Mu seemed very calm, as if he didn't take the turmoil just now seriously.

"Brother Qiao, who is instigating the flames behind this matter, I will investigate." Hai Wuya is now a second-rank member of the court, one of the six ministers, with a high position and authority, so he is naturally very confident when he says this.

"Until we find out the clues, I hope Brother Qiao will keep a low profile and try not to go out." Hai Wuya's eyes fell on Qiao Mu's face, observing the changes in his face, and said deeply:

"In my opinion, no matter who is hiding behind the scenes, the farce at the entrance of the medical hall is probably just the beginning."

"Low-key? Okay." Qiao Mu smiled all over his face and agreed:

"I'm like the light and the dust, I don't like fighting, I like peace the most."

Chapter 155 Chapter 149 Take My Head

Hai Wuya's eyes twitched slightly when he heard Qiao Shuanglin's claim that he was in harmony with the light, but he didn't say much.

Anyone who heard what happened at the entrance of the medical hall would not associate this ninety-year-old man with He Guang Tongchen, right?

But Qiao Mu's words have come to this point, and he has nothing to say.

Just about to leave, Hai Wuya was stopped by Qiao Mu again:

"Brother Hai, there is still one thing I don't understand." Qiao Mu said:

"In the inner hall of the medical center, we talked a lot about the essence of martial arts, helping the world and helping the people, saving the nation and saving the nation... But when I went out, I was framed by traitors and accused by thousands of people. Brother Hai, don't you feel contradictory?"

In Hai Wuya's mouth before, he and Qiao Mu are the seeds of martial arts, the pioneers of martial arts who fought against the immortal sect, and they said that martial arts is the way of humanity.

But after leaving the door, Hai Wuya said that the martial artist who inherits the human way was immediately pointed out by the people of the same origin.

Hearing this, Hai Wuya looked back at Qiao Mu.

Obviously, from Hai Wuya's point of view, although Qiao Mu was not shaken by the accusations of thousands of people at the entrance of the medical hall, there was indeed a trace of resentment in his heart.

He thought for a moment, and replied;

"Nowadays, the wisdom of the people has not yet been developed, and the common people are stupid and unruly...so I, warriors of my generation, should stand up even more."

Qiao Mu didn't answer.

Hai Wuya straightened his face and said:

"Whether it is a cultivator or a martial artist of my generation, they are far stronger than ordinary people."

"Cultivators of immortals and warriors are not engaged in production, but they have been practicing hard all the way so far, and the resources they need are far beyond the resources that ordinary people can consume in a lifetime."

"There are no gods in this world who don't eat human fireworks. Immortal cultivators need incense from mortals, and we warriors also need a lot of meat, medicine and supplements."

"You and I have the military power we have today. Although we have our own unremitting efforts, we cannot do without the support of the common people in this world. The stronger the martial arts, the more so."

"If you want to wear black yarn, you must bear its weight."

"That being the case, we have to do something for the common people...even if the common people are short-sighted, stupid, easily incited, and constantly attack each other."

Qiao Mu looked straight at Hai Wuya.

Maybe it's because Hai Wuya stayed in the prison for too long, even though he was a minister, he didn't have time to enjoy much power.

From his answer, he felt that this person was not like a serious warrior or high official at all, but more like a scholar shining with ideals.

"Ahem... If Brother Qiao has nothing else to do, I will take my leave."

Hai Wuya coughed twice, turned and left.

Qiao Mu didn't refute either, and just sat and watched Hai Wuya leave in the courtyard.

Hai Wuya is broad-minded, perhaps a person who repays evil with kindness.

Qiao Mu is also as broad-minded as Hai Wuya, everyone who framed him, especially those who could kill him, will be regarded as a confidant and friend by him, and will be deeply remembered in his heart.

Then send them to heaven as soon as possible.

"Hai Wuya wants me to keep a low profile? Wait for him to investigate slowly?" Qiao Mu shook his head secretly.

Of course, he also wanted to know who was plotting against him... After all, he had provoked a lot of enemies, so he couldn't think of it for a while.

Without high-quality death, how to quickly deduce the "Human Tao"?

Qiao Mu once got stuck on the way of refining the gods because Wu Jihui deliberately got stuck in the lower half of the god refining technique, and couldn't make any progress, and it was difficult to break through to the third grade of refining the gods.

But now he has already seen it.

After the death of Wu Shengren, he has also seen clearly the upper limit of the so-called way of refining gods...

People in the world say that the martial sage is the best in the martial arts world, and no one can compare with him. Then the existing way of refining gods may really not be enough to compare with the cultivators of immortals.

So now that you have obtained the "Human Dao Jing", why bother to bind your hands?

"Tomorrow at dawn, go to Caishikou to get my head." Qiao Mu made a decision.

The heads of death row prisoners who were beheaded at Caishikou would be hung on a wooden frame for many days.

Forcibly taking the head is naturally against the law of Yan, and will inevitably provoke the court.

By that time, why not die with high quality?

...................

"Qiao Shuanglin? Will the Qiao family finally appear in the imperial capital next time? I'll have to wait for a while."

In the Taoist Temple of the Daoist sect in the north of the imperial capital, the disciple Daozhen who had just returned heard the news, and there was no concealment of expectation on his face.

In the past few days, he was not in the imperial capital, but was out to enforce the law, fighting with a few monks from the Demon Sect, and stopped several human disasters in Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is the vegetable garden of Dao Dao Sect, so naturally no one can force it to be picked.

It's just that Daozhen can't control the damage caused during the fight, and doesn't care much about it.

Ordinary people are mayflies who provide incense. If they can protect them, they will naturally protect them. If they can't protect them, they can't protect them either.

Daozhen stood up, his body transformed into a long rainbow and just broke through the air, but he heard the voices of the monks behind him:

"Hey, Senior Brother Daozhen, are you going out again?"

"Senior sister Daoxu in the door said that she got a new magic weapon these past few days, and she has been looking for you to fight?"

Daozhen and Daoxu are brothers from the same school, they both come from the sect of Elder Qingyi.

The two have similar cultivation bases, and the time to enter the immortal sect is also close, so Daoxu has a lot of fighting spirit.

It's just that Dao is really lazy, usually only likes to observe outstanding mortals, and doesn't like to fight for power, so he deliberately avoided it many times.

"Senior Sister Daoxu?" Daozhen frowned slightly when he heard this person's name, but then let go immediately, with his usual expression, he smiled and said:

"Then, I have to go."

His figure turned into a rainbow, and finally disappeared over the Taoist temple.

After finally returning to the imperial capital, his interest is all in observing the mortals, so where does he have the thought of fighting with his fellow disciples?

"Brother Daozhen, he is quite friendly... It's a pity that Senior Sister Daoxu is not."

"He couldn't find Senior Sister Daoxu this time, so he doesn't know what to do..." The other disciples also sighed.

Although they come from the same sect, the disciples of Elder Qingyi naturally have a different status than other fellow sects.

.............

"The scum of Qiao's family, trying to gain fame and fame for Qiao Shuanglin?"

"The Qiao family in Nanzhou risked their lives, but Qiao Shuanglin in Zhongzhou only wanted to gain fame..."

Storyteller Jiang Chen looked at the piece of secret information in his hand, frowned unconsciously, and looked at Shunfeng'er next to him.

"Senior, isn't this appropriate?"

"It's not yet known whether this matter is true or not. Is it too early to rush to speak out now?"

"What do you know?" Shunfeng ear chuckled:

"We listen to Chaolou. Naturally, we listen to wind and rain. Is it so important to earn money from gossip?"

"Just say, is this incident strange enough? Is it enough to subvert the warriors' previous impression of the Qiao family in Nanzhou?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, speechless for a moment.

Shunfenger is an anecdote faction of Tingchaolou. The things the two of them tracked before happened to be bizarre and true. Now he understands the similarities and differences between Shunfenger and him..

Chapter 156 Chapter 150 Don't run away, old-fashioned!

Day two.

Qiao Mu went out and walked directly towards the Caishi entrance of the imperial capital.

Caishikou is always lively, especially when going to the market early in the morning.

As the trees approached, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased and became lively.

Qiao Mu didn't walk fast, and he didn't put on a disguise, deliberately exposing his face to the world.

When walking, he did not forget to pay attention to the pedestrians around him, hoping that some forces could not hold back first and jumped out to attack him.

It's just that after walking on the road for a long time, he didn't feel any strong person, but relied on his extraordinary hearing ability to hear the whispers of the people around him.

"That person over there is the well-known Qiao family, Qiao Shuanglin?"

"I heard that he is a hard-hearted old man, but he wants to be famous. Yesterday at the gate of the Xinglin Miracle Doctor's clinic, he asked his followers to beat him up just because someone blocked his way."

"Keep your voice down, he seems to have looked over?"

"..."