Yang Qianhuan said slowly: After this period of reflection, I finally understand the difference between myself and Xu Qi'an.
What's the difference?
Zhong Li is like a qualified supporting actor.
Yang Qianhuan did not answer, but asked back: Junior Sister Zhong still remembers when Xu Qi'an started and was loved by the people?
Zhong Li tilted her head, her hair drooped, revealing a pair of bright eyes, and her voice was soft: Did you solve major cases during the inspection of the Beijing government?
At that time, Zhong Li was suppressed as a little guy at the bottom of the building and did not know Xu Qi'an. Later, he gradually understood Xu Qi'an's past.
No, although he was in the limelight during the Beijing inspection, his reputation was only circulated in the officialdom and the people in the market heard a little, but it was far from being loved by him.
Yang Qianhuan's voice was low and he said:
What really made the people of the capital remember him was the Buddhist fighting and the trip to Yunzhou. Later, Caishi killed the Duke of the Kingdom of the State with a knife and its reputation reached its peak.But these are good, the subsequent legends of Yuyang Pass and the feat of regicide.In fact, the nature is the same...
After a pause, he said in a tone that uncovers the truth behind the fog:
Because he was constantly establishing the image of "for the country and the people", the people naturally loved him. He killed Yuan Jing and killed the foolish monarch.If I kill Yongxing, I will be a traitor.
Zhong Li was very moved when she heard this, and Senior Brother Yang finally understood.
Yang Qianhuan continued: Therefore, I will start to seek welfare for the people and make the people in the capital grateful to me.
Then what does Senior Brother Yang plan to do?Zhong Li said softly.
I plan to open a few shops in the capital to help the people in the capital free of charge.Over time, I will be able to surpass Xu Qi'an and become a great hero in the minds of the people in the capital.Yang Qianhuan said it loudly.
Senior Brother Yang is so awesome, he came up with such a good idea.Zhong Li was happy for him.
After receiving the recognition and praise from Junior Sister Zhong, Yang Qianhuan left with confidence.
……
The cold wind whistles and the weeds rise and fall.
In the distance, thick dark clouds were solidified in the horizon. As the strong wind swept quickly, the group walked on the barren mountain path, and Mu Nanzhi on the horse's back wrapped her fox fur cloak tightly.
She frowned, turned her head to Xu Qi'an and said: I'm a little cold.
This winter is particularly cold. It’s just that winter has just begun and the eaves are already covered with frost.
Xu Qi'an nodded, put his palm on the abdomen of the little mare, and the qi was continuously input.He can now refine essence into qi and transform a lot of qi, which is equivalent to the eighth-level Qi training realm.
The little mare felt the heat from its owner, neighed happily, turned her head and rubbed Xu Qi'an's face.
The surname is Xu!
Mu Nanzhi gritted her teeth in anger. Could she be worse than a horse?
For you, getting frozen is also a good experience.Walking around the world is too leisurely, and there is no fun.
Having said that, Xu Qi'an still held her little hand and sent the air supply.
Li Lingsu saw the interaction between the two and thought to himself that the wife was not beautiful enough, so the old man Xu Qian was so disgusted.
Thinking of his group of confidantes, all of whom are outstanding beauties, the Holy Son is inevitably a little superior. At the same time, he guessed whether Xu Qian was not good at beauty or was not good at dealing with women?
Otherwise, with his identity and cultivation, what kind of beauty can't get it?
However, although Mrs. Xu is mediocre in appearance, she is extremely attractive. The more she gets along, the more she feels that she is different from an ordinary woman.This is probably why Xu Qian married her...
Li Lingsu thought to himself.
After a few weeks of qi flowing, Mu Nanzhi was warm all over, and even felt lazy and sleepy. She forced herself to cheer up, put the little fox on the horse's back, and then took out the "Dafeng Geographical Records" from her bag, looked through it a few times, and her face changed slightly.
She swallowed quietly and whispered: The book says that there are two major features of Xiangzhou: water ghosts and corpse driving.
Their boundary is Xiangzhou, which is under Zhangzhou.
When the little white fox heard this, he shrank his head in fear and stuttered in vain like Mu Nanzhi:
What, what?Many water ghosts...
Xu Qian said angrily: Are you a demon, afraid of water ghosts?
The little white fox was half afraid and whispered: Me, I'm afraid of ghosts.
Li Lingsu said: There are many water systems in Xiangzhou, with river networks scattered and crisscrossed. There are countless people drowned every year, and it is normal that there are many water ghosts.As for driving the corpse, it's a long story.
Seeing the two of them looking over, Li Lingsu explained:
According to legend, about 180 years ago, a strange man suddenly appeared in western Hunan. His corpse control methods reached the pinnacle and used thirteen iron corpses to defeat Xiangzhou invincible hands.Established a clan in Xiangzhou.
Through the inheritance to this day, many of the forces in Xiangzhou have some methods to control corpses.Among them, the Chai family is the most powerful. The Chai family mainly deals with the task of driving corpses and sending the dead who died in a foreign land back to their hometown.
Any corpse taken over by the Chai family will not rot and smell.
Xu Qi'an held the little mare and asked: Is this a method of controlling corpses by the Witch God Sect or a method of the Corpse Gu tribe?
Li Lingsu smiled and said:
The method of the Corpse Gu tribe.The strange man was born in Xiangzhou. When he was young, his whole family was killed by his enemies. For some reason, he was sold to southern Xinjiang by his enemies and learned a good method of controlling corpses in the Gu clan.
After consciously achieving great success, he fled from southern Xinjiang, returned to Xiangzhou to take revenge, and established a sect. This person was named Chai Siming, who was the ancestor of the Chai family.However, his corpse control methods are flawed, and he can only reach the fifth level of cultivation.
Later, the Chai family developed martial arts, and the clan members usually practiced the martial arts and Gu.The head of the Chai family in contemporary times is only the fifth-rank, but the Chai family has produced several fourth-rank heads in history.
Xu Qi'an said in surprise: Have you ever visited Xiangzhou before?
No.
Then how do you know these things?
Because one of my confidantes happens to be the Chai family.Li Lingsu smiled like a winner in life.
Damn it!I was not careful and gave you another chance to show off... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, he nodded, his tone was calm:
We will arrive in Xiangzhou City tomorrow and just go to visit the Chai family.
Li Lingsu's face changed slightly, and she quietly covered her waist.
The wind was getting heavier and dark clouds pressed down. Seeing that the heavy rain was about to pour down, the group speeded up and walked for half a quarter of an hour. Mu Nanzhi, who was sitting on the horse's back, pointed to the distance and said happily:
There is a dilapidated temple there.
The little white fox happily echoed: There is a dilapidated temple.
The dilapidated temple is right on the side of the road. When I walked closer, I found it was a mountain temple with a large area. I think there were also glorious times back then.
The temple door was decayed and half open, as if it was pushed down.
Xu Qi'an helped Mu Nanzhi get off the horse, and the three of them entered the temple and crossed the threshold. The courtyard was covered with dead branches and leaves, exuding a faint rotten smell.
The statue of the mountain god worshipped in the temple was overturned, covered with cracks and wrapped in spider silk. Xu Qi'an glanced roughly and found that the temple was abandoned for at least ten years.
There are several carbon ash in the temple, which seems to be left behind by people who have rested here before after raising the bonfire.
Ah！
Mu Nanzhi suddenly let out a low voice, pointed to the corner of the south wall, and stuttered: Coffin, coffin...
Next to the south wall is an ebony coffin, which is dim in color and seems to be a little old.
The abandoned temple, the old coffin, and the dark clouds are covering the roof, the strong wind is howling, which is strangely incredible.
Mu Nanzhi was timid and was immediately scared.
Bai Ji, who was obviously a fox demon, seemed to have been affected, so she took the initiative to crawl into Mu Nanzhi's arms, and the two female creatures clung together to keep warm.
Xu Qi'an glanced at the coffin, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Lingsu: Go outside to pick up some firewood, and let it go in the temple tonight.
It took only a while for Li Lingsu to go out and the rain started, with a bitter wind and rain.
Xu Qi'an took out two robes from the storage bag and placed them on the ground, so that Mu Nanzhi could sit. After waiting for a while, Li Lingsu returned with a large bundle of firewood.
Full of weight.
The bonfire was quickly lit in the temple to drive away the coldness. Xu Qi'an set up a pot and cooked a pot of meat soup.
Soon, the rich aroma of meat dissipated, and Mu Nanzhi was no longer afraid and held the porcelain bowl and enjoyed the soup.
The little white fox also has a bowl, licking it happily.
At this time, Xu Qi'an's ears moved and he heard the sound of rapid footsteps.
At the entrance of the temple, two figures hurried in, two men and one woman, one of them was wearing a Confucian shirt and a Confucian crown, and carrying a bookcase. They seemed to be a scholar.
Another man had a sword with a waist and hips, wearing a black suit, and looked like a martial artist.
As for the woman, she has a beautiful face, neatly dressed short-skinned hair, and her long hair is tied up high like a man, but her shoulders and back and neck are gone, and she looks more and more slender and thin.
It smells so good!
The young man with a knife with a waist and hips entered the temple, staring at the iron pot with his eyes fixed on it.
The scholar bowed and said, "You two brothers, it's hard to find the mountain road. I accidentally encountered cold rain. I don't know if I can do it."
Li Lingsu smiled and said: You are just right.
The two men and one woman immediately walked aside and sat down not far from the coffin.
Because he was rushing in the rain, his body was wet. The man in black dress took off his sword and looked at the old coffin in the corner, wondering:
There is actually a coffin in the temple, just chop it as firewood.
The young scholar's face changed slightly, and he couldn't do anything. Brother Wang, this is unlucky. The dead are the most important. Don't disturb others.
When Mu Nanzhi heard this, his little hand shook and shouted: Yes, why are you chopping the coffin so hard? You are trying to die.
The sky was completely dark, and raindrops fell down. In the ruined temple, the bonfire was swaying by the cold wind that was swept into the temple, and the figures twisted into the walls.
The young man in black dress frowned and said: What does it have to do with you!
He turned to his companion and muttered: It is not certain whether there are dead people in the coffin.
At this time, the beautiful woman said:
Whether there are dead or not, it is not auspicious.Brother Wang, we martial arts practitioners have strong qi and blood and are not afraid of the cold.It's just Brother Lu, you...
The scholar waved his hand quickly: It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.
The woman shook her head, stood up and walked to Xu Qi'an and others, clasped her fists and said: Two brothers, can we come and roast the fire together?
Sit!
Xu Qian maintained a cold posture under Mu Nanzhi's squint eyes, not allowing herself to show a warm smile.
So the three of them sat down by the bonfire. Xu Qi'an noticed that they stared at the iron pot and the meat soup inside.
If you don't mind, just use the bowl we have drunk.
Xu Qian did not expose himself to have a storage magic weapon in front of them.
Thank you very much.
The scholars were overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.
The man in black dress with a bad temper turned a little softer when he heard this.
The beautiful woman took a big sip of the broth, wiped her lips with her sleeves, and said: The little woman Feng Xiu is a disciple of the Meihua Sword Sect.
She looked at the man in black and introduced: His name is Wang Jun, a disciple of Songyun Sect. Our two masters have been having acquaintances for generations.This brother Lu is a friend we met by chance in the mountains.
The scholar took over the topic and said: In Xialuwei, a native of Qingshan County, the new king ascended the throne and will be enrolled next year, so he planned to study and go to the capital.
The prince ascended the throne... Xu Qi'an was stunned.
For Dafeng, this is a good thing.
The only benefit of Yuan Jing's practice of Taoism is that there are not many descendants, otherwise the prince's scrambling for the throne will only make the situation even more chaotic and worse.
Li Lingsu said in a row: Are you traveling around the world in groups?
Feng Xiu's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and said softly: We are responding to the call of Aunt Chai's family and coming to Xiangzhou to attend the Demon-Slaying Conference.
What's the difference?
Zhong Li is like a qualified supporting actor.
Yang Qianhuan did not answer, but asked back: Junior Sister Zhong still remembers when Xu Qi'an started and was loved by the people?
Zhong Li tilted her head, her hair drooped, revealing a pair of bright eyes, and her voice was soft: Did you solve major cases during the inspection of the Beijing government?
At that time, Zhong Li was suppressed as a little guy at the bottom of the building and did not know Xu Qi'an. Later, he gradually understood Xu Qi'an's past.
No, although he was in the limelight during the Beijing inspection, his reputation was only circulated in the officialdom and the people in the market heard a little, but it was far from being loved by him.
Yang Qianhuan's voice was low and he said:
What really made the people of the capital remember him was the Buddhist fighting and the trip to Yunzhou. Later, Caishi killed the Duke of the Kingdom of the State with a knife and its reputation reached its peak.But these are good, the subsequent legends of Yuyang Pass and the feat of regicide.In fact, the nature is the same...
After a pause, he said in a tone that uncovers the truth behind the fog:
Because he was constantly establishing the image of "for the country and the people", the people naturally loved him. He killed Yuan Jing and killed the foolish monarch.If I kill Yongxing, I will be a traitor.
Zhong Li was very moved when she heard this, and Senior Brother Yang finally understood.
Yang Qianhuan continued: Therefore, I will start to seek welfare for the people and make the people in the capital grateful to me.
Then what does Senior Brother Yang plan to do?Zhong Li said softly.
I plan to open a few shops in the capital to help the people in the capital free of charge.Over time, I will be able to surpass Xu Qi'an and become a great hero in the minds of the people in the capital.Yang Qianhuan said it loudly.
Senior Brother Yang is so awesome, he came up with such a good idea.Zhong Li was happy for him.
After receiving the recognition and praise from Junior Sister Zhong, Yang Qianhuan left with confidence.
……
The cold wind whistles and the weeds rise and fall.
In the distance, thick dark clouds were solidified in the horizon. As the strong wind swept quickly, the group walked on the barren mountain path, and Mu Nanzhi on the horse's back wrapped her fox fur cloak tightly.
She frowned, turned her head to Xu Qi'an and said: I'm a little cold.
This winter is particularly cold. It’s just that winter has just begun and the eaves are already covered with frost.
Xu Qi'an nodded, put his palm on the abdomen of the little mare, and the qi was continuously input.He can now refine essence into qi and transform a lot of qi, which is equivalent to the eighth-level Qi training realm.
The little mare felt the heat from its owner, neighed happily, turned her head and rubbed Xu Qi'an's face.
The surname is Xu!
Mu Nanzhi gritted her teeth in anger. Could she be worse than a horse?
For you, getting frozen is also a good experience.Walking around the world is too leisurely, and there is no fun.
Having said that, Xu Qi'an still held her little hand and sent the air supply.
Li Lingsu saw the interaction between the two and thought to himself that the wife was not beautiful enough, so the old man Xu Qian was so disgusted.
Thinking of his group of confidantes, all of whom are outstanding beauties, the Holy Son is inevitably a little superior. At the same time, he guessed whether Xu Qian was not good at beauty or was not good at dealing with women?
Otherwise, with his identity and cultivation, what kind of beauty can't get it?
However, although Mrs. Xu is mediocre in appearance, she is extremely attractive. The more she gets along, the more she feels that she is different from an ordinary woman.This is probably why Xu Qian married her...
Li Lingsu thought to himself.
After a few weeks of qi flowing, Mu Nanzhi was warm all over, and even felt lazy and sleepy. She forced herself to cheer up, put the little fox on the horse's back, and then took out the "Dafeng Geographical Records" from her bag, looked through it a few times, and her face changed slightly.
She swallowed quietly and whispered: The book says that there are two major features of Xiangzhou: water ghosts and corpse driving.
Their boundary is Xiangzhou, which is under Zhangzhou.
When the little white fox heard this, he shrank his head in fear and stuttered in vain like Mu Nanzhi:
What, what?Many water ghosts...
Xu Qian said angrily: Are you a demon, afraid of water ghosts?
The little white fox was half afraid and whispered: Me, I'm afraid of ghosts.
Li Lingsu said: There are many water systems in Xiangzhou, with river networks scattered and crisscrossed. There are countless people drowned every year, and it is normal that there are many water ghosts.As for driving the corpse, it's a long story.
Seeing the two of them looking over, Li Lingsu explained:
According to legend, about 180 years ago, a strange man suddenly appeared in western Hunan. His corpse control methods reached the pinnacle and used thirteen iron corpses to defeat Xiangzhou invincible hands.Established a clan in Xiangzhou.
Through the inheritance to this day, many of the forces in Xiangzhou have some methods to control corpses.Among them, the Chai family is the most powerful. The Chai family mainly deals with the task of driving corpses and sending the dead who died in a foreign land back to their hometown.
Any corpse taken over by the Chai family will not rot and smell.
Xu Qi'an held the little mare and asked: Is this a method of controlling corpses by the Witch God Sect or a method of the Corpse Gu tribe?
Li Lingsu smiled and said:
The method of the Corpse Gu tribe.The strange man was born in Xiangzhou. When he was young, his whole family was killed by his enemies. For some reason, he was sold to southern Xinjiang by his enemies and learned a good method of controlling corpses in the Gu clan.
After consciously achieving great success, he fled from southern Xinjiang, returned to Xiangzhou to take revenge, and established a sect. This person was named Chai Siming, who was the ancestor of the Chai family.However, his corpse control methods are flawed, and he can only reach the fifth level of cultivation.
Later, the Chai family developed martial arts, and the clan members usually practiced the martial arts and Gu.The head of the Chai family in contemporary times is only the fifth-rank, but the Chai family has produced several fourth-rank heads in history.
Xu Qi'an said in surprise: Have you ever visited Xiangzhou before?
No.
Then how do you know these things?
Because one of my confidantes happens to be the Chai family.Li Lingsu smiled like a winner in life.
Damn it!I was not careful and gave you another chance to show off... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, he nodded, his tone was calm:
We will arrive in Xiangzhou City tomorrow and just go to visit the Chai family.
Li Lingsu's face changed slightly, and she quietly covered her waist.
The wind was getting heavier and dark clouds pressed down. Seeing that the heavy rain was about to pour down, the group speeded up and walked for half a quarter of an hour. Mu Nanzhi, who was sitting on the horse's back, pointed to the distance and said happily:
There is a dilapidated temple there.
The little white fox happily echoed: There is a dilapidated temple.
The dilapidated temple is right on the side of the road. When I walked closer, I found it was a mountain temple with a large area. I think there were also glorious times back then.
The temple door was decayed and half open, as if it was pushed down.
Xu Qi'an helped Mu Nanzhi get off the horse, and the three of them entered the temple and crossed the threshold. The courtyard was covered with dead branches and leaves, exuding a faint rotten smell.
The statue of the mountain god worshipped in the temple was overturned, covered with cracks and wrapped in spider silk. Xu Qi'an glanced roughly and found that the temple was abandoned for at least ten years.
There are several carbon ash in the temple, which seems to be left behind by people who have rested here before after raising the bonfire.
Ah！
Mu Nanzhi suddenly let out a low voice, pointed to the corner of the south wall, and stuttered: Coffin, coffin...
Next to the south wall is an ebony coffin, which is dim in color and seems to be a little old.
The abandoned temple, the old coffin, and the dark clouds are covering the roof, the strong wind is howling, which is strangely incredible.
Mu Nanzhi was timid and was immediately scared.
Bai Ji, who was obviously a fox demon, seemed to have been affected, so she took the initiative to crawl into Mu Nanzhi's arms, and the two female creatures clung together to keep warm.
Xu Qi'an glanced at the coffin, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Lingsu: Go outside to pick up some firewood, and let it go in the temple tonight.
It took only a while for Li Lingsu to go out and the rain started, with a bitter wind and rain.
Xu Qi'an took out two robes from the storage bag and placed them on the ground, so that Mu Nanzhi could sit. After waiting for a while, Li Lingsu returned with a large bundle of firewood.
Full of weight.
The bonfire was quickly lit in the temple to drive away the coldness. Xu Qi'an set up a pot and cooked a pot of meat soup.
Soon, the rich aroma of meat dissipated, and Mu Nanzhi was no longer afraid and held the porcelain bowl and enjoyed the soup.
The little white fox also has a bowl, licking it happily.
At this time, Xu Qi'an's ears moved and he heard the sound of rapid footsteps.
At the entrance of the temple, two figures hurried in, two men and one woman, one of them was wearing a Confucian shirt and a Confucian crown, and carrying a bookcase. They seemed to be a scholar.
Another man had a sword with a waist and hips, wearing a black suit, and looked like a martial artist.
As for the woman, she has a beautiful face, neatly dressed short-skinned hair, and her long hair is tied up high like a man, but her shoulders and back and neck are gone, and she looks more and more slender and thin.
It smells so good!
The young man with a knife with a waist and hips entered the temple, staring at the iron pot with his eyes fixed on it.
The scholar bowed and said, "You two brothers, it's hard to find the mountain road. I accidentally encountered cold rain. I don't know if I can do it."
Li Lingsu smiled and said: You are just right.
The two men and one woman immediately walked aside and sat down not far from the coffin.
Because he was rushing in the rain, his body was wet. The man in black dress took off his sword and looked at the old coffin in the corner, wondering:
There is actually a coffin in the temple, just chop it as firewood.
The young scholar's face changed slightly, and he couldn't do anything. Brother Wang, this is unlucky. The dead are the most important. Don't disturb others.
When Mu Nanzhi heard this, his little hand shook and shouted: Yes, why are you chopping the coffin so hard? You are trying to die.
The sky was completely dark, and raindrops fell down. In the ruined temple, the bonfire was swaying by the cold wind that was swept into the temple, and the figures twisted into the walls.
The young man in black dress frowned and said: What does it have to do with you!
He turned to his companion and muttered: It is not certain whether there are dead people in the coffin.
At this time, the beautiful woman said:
Whether there are dead or not, it is not auspicious.Brother Wang, we martial arts practitioners have strong qi and blood and are not afraid of the cold.It's just Brother Lu, you...
The scholar waved his hand quickly: It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.
The woman shook her head, stood up and walked to Xu Qi'an and others, clasped her fists and said: Two brothers, can we come and roast the fire together?
Sit!
Xu Qian maintained a cold posture under Mu Nanzhi's squint eyes, not allowing herself to show a warm smile.
So the three of them sat down by the bonfire. Xu Qi'an noticed that they stared at the iron pot and the meat soup inside.
If you don't mind, just use the bowl we have drunk.
Xu Qian did not expose himself to have a storage magic weapon in front of them.
Thank you very much.
The scholars were overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.
The man in black dress with a bad temper turned a little softer when he heard this.
The beautiful woman took a big sip of the broth, wiped her lips with her sleeves, and said: The little woman Feng Xiu is a disciple of the Meihua Sword Sect.
She looked at the man in black and introduced: His name is Wang Jun, a disciple of Songyun Sect. Our two masters have been having acquaintances for generations.This brother Lu is a friend we met by chance in the mountains.
The scholar took over the topic and said: In Xialuwei, a native of Qingshan County, the new king ascended the throne and will be enrolled next year, so he planned to study and go to the capital.
The prince ascended the throne... Xu Qi'an was stunned.
For Dafeng, this is a good thing.
The only benefit of Yuan Jing's practice of Taoism is that there are not many descendants, otherwise the prince's scrambling for the throne will only make the situation even more chaotic and worse.
Li Lingsu said in a row: Are you traveling around the world in groups?
Feng Xiu's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and said softly: We are responding to the call of Aunt Chai's family and coming to Xiangzhou to attend the Demon-Slaying Conference.
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