Volume 1 Floating River Crossing Chapter 81 The Hut's Conspiracy
Everyone grabbed from day to night, and from night to day, and finally found that the cow fairy with a gloomy face was sitting on the side of the road and sighed.
At this time, the crowd was a little embarrassed, this army was in chaos, and the major families issued orders to rob the money and grain in order to plunder the wealth.
For a while, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, and by the time they remembered the Niu Immortal Master who had contributed the most, there was not much left.
The subordinates of the Wang family are the most excessive, they actually hugged the big teeth of the lion at the door of Tingxue Tower, pulled them out hard, their faces were radiant, and a young man also shouted the unique trumpet of laborers,
"One or two black~!Big gold teeth, small gold teeth, big lions, little lions!"
"Get out!~" Wang Yiyang angrily drove these people away.
Heads of the family, you look at me, I look at you, I didn't pay attention for a while.
Finally, after Wang Yiyang racked his brains and thought for a quarter of an hour, his expression lit up and he was pleasantly surprised:
"Immortal Master, when you first arrived in Yang Yu City, you didn't have any property, so it was better to assign this ancestral land of ten thousand families to you as a permanent fief. First, after all, these 10,000 families have been operating here for hundreds of years, and the collection is rich, which is convenient for your cultivation, and secondly, this place can be used as a good place to calm the soul!"
Tong Mu was a little moved when he heard this, but then said with some concern: "The territory of the territory needs to be felt, I am a butter dog with a cloth cloth, how can I bear this love!"
Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Wang Yiyang laughed happily, patted his chest and said,
"As long as the immortal master agrees to this matter, I will do it, my Wang family is full of prestige in the army, just put the immortal master on the name and go to the battle, and it will be a big thing in a few days!"
Wang Yiyang said that he was full of energy, selling a favor for such a flat and unprovoked dog, and it didn't take any effort to get it, how could he not be happy.
"So good!" Tong Mu and Wang Yiyang hit it off, and they were also very happy.
"Wang Zhenwu, Wang Yiyang!No wonder you feel that something is wrong, it turns out that you are the power of the Yang Men Palace!" Tong Mu was secretly frightened, but there was no abnormality on his face.
Located in the westernmost part of the empire, it is a necessary place to pass through along with the interior of Dali, and it is an important military town to ensure the prosperity and tranquility of the entire empire.
Once this place is breached, the entire empire will be bled and drifted, and the iron hooves of the barbarian tribes in the outer regions can easily reach any position and slaughter millions of people.
Under the persuasion of the former strategist Fan Wei, Gaozu Duan Rongwei moved the capital to Yangjiao, which was to guard the country for heaven and earth, and the king died in the community.
Yang Cheng City, not only has an important strategic position, but also with the civilization of the Nanban, trade is becoming more and more frequent, in a hundred years, has become a prosperous place of commerce and trade in Dali.
It is adjacent to Wuyue Robbery Tomb in the south, Nanban in the west, Dianchi Lake in the north, and kisses the heroes in the east, and it is the necessary place for major merchants.
The unique geographical advantage determines that its prosperity is far above that of Yunmengze.
Tong Mu was bored flipping through the vast classics of Wanjia, and suddenly, a yellowed ancient book caught his attention.
Reading the words of the previous generation of great Confucian Huang Zongxi made him stunned.
He gently opened the title page, and couldn't help but be attracted by the momentum of the dragon and snake, only to see a few lines of small characters on it, the dragon and the phoenix danced, and the strength was like a stream:
Today, the son of the nine generations of daughters in Dali, she Lijiang and not all of them, is committed to the world, sticks to the natural danger of the day, and guards the husband's court!
In the eleventh year of Yongping, the southern barbarians invaded on a large scale, in December, the spring was cold, Taichong was idle in Nanhua, led the people to stick to the people of the city for 72 days, five sons, six grandchildren, two nephews, eight nephews and grandchildren died in battle, in addition to Taichong, more than 100 people of the Huang family were killed, this hatred lingers, only kill all the empty mountains millions, in order to relieve their anger!
ββTai Chong's "Book with the Emperor"
"Huang Zongxi, the word is too chong, I remember that this Huang Liuer is the descendant of the Huang family in the southwest, there is a person named Huang Zongxi on his ancestors, I can't imagine this cowardly little brother, and there are such ancestors who cover the sky, the old and weak guard the country, the sour Confucianism guards the society, and even dances the world with a long sword, with a high crown and a mysterious dome, and a good life is admirable. β
Tong Mu looked at the distant lakes and mountains with some emotion, and couldn't help but make up his mind, no matter what, he also had to cultivate this loyal and brave future, every time Huang Liuer's cowardly eyes appeared in his mind, he couldn't get angry.
I am in a hurry, and I don't know what is happening to this little senior brother who has been digging out a bucket of dung with him, whether his soul wound has healed, and whether he has been implicated by himself.
Wan Jia is located in the throat of the forage, and wants to give it to a person of unknown origin, which makes it difficult for the ministers to understand and accept. But the status of the Wang family in the army was transcendent, and the emperor finally agreed to this arrangement, which made all the courtiers curious about the origin of the butter dog.
What is shocking is that on the day of the state banquet, no one could see the figure of this mysterious person, so that the eunuch himself waited at the gate of the palace in the cold for several hours, and finally almost threw the holy decree to the ground in anger.
It is interesting to note that after the palm print eunuch Zhang Fengfu returned, Duan Siping not only did not get angry, but smiled meaningfully, and then gave him a lot of rewards, looking northwest, there were tears in his eyes.
This incident made the Manchu ministers and monks Duzhang and the second monk puzzled, and became more curious about the life experience of the butter dog.
Listening to the Snow Building, the most important white marble pavilion of Wanjia, it is said that it is the proud work of Wan Jianyi, the first generation of legendary family owners, and the Tibetan family has been up and down for more than 200 years, but it has changed hands at this moment.
Tong Mu and Wu Qiu stood quietly in front of the Xue Tower.
At this moment, more than a month has passed since that day of burning.
Since that day, Tong Mu has closed his door on the grounds of physical support, except for Wu Qi and a few subordinates who take care of life, no one has ever seen him.
In a hut not far from the ancestral land of Wanjia, a group of people are paying close attention to the movements here.
"Youbao, it only took a month for you to reach the peak strength of the second order, this Seven Aperture Vine Feather Pill is really magical!" Wan Youde, who had only one arm left, looked at his eldest son in amazement.
He has been living here ever since the forces of the Wan family in the city were slaughtered.
Although it is not as good as the headquarters of Wanjia, it is a small courtyard alone, with gurgling water and idle clouds.
The father and son don't have to worry about food and clothing, the pills are enough, and the cultivation is also very comfortable.
Suddenly, a man in a white brocade robe with dark cloud sleeves and a white brocade robe walked in shaking a fan.
Seeing Duan Gaoyang coming, Wan Youbao hurriedly bowed and saluted, with an extremely respectful attitude.
"It seems that you have been making rapid progress in your cultivation recently!" the man said in a calm tone.
With hatred in his eyes, Wan Youbao said, "Whenever I think of my clansmen being killed by these clans, my heart hurts incomparably, and I cultivate even harder, I will definitely slash them with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"Well, that's good!" Duan Gaoyang nodded with satisfaction,
"I have good news for you, my father is seriously ill, and he vomited blood several times this morning, and he is afraid that he will die soon. Once I succeed to the throne, these old stubborn good days will come to an end!"
The person who spoke was the prince of Dali, Duan Gaoyang.
When Wan Youbao heard the news, he was very excited, and he raised his head and bowed again:
"Congratulations to the crown prince on becoming a great treasure soon, my great revenge is about to be avenged, I must let these people die in pain in my torment!"
"On the premise that your cultivation can deal with those guys, I won't send the Divine Guardian to wipe your ass for you!" the prince said calmly.
"That's, that's, how noble the prince is, how can he bother the prince to help me do such a thing, besides, it is my life's wish to slash the enemy, even if someone is willing to help me, I will not agree!" Wan Youbao thought of the butter dog, his heart was extremely hateful, and his face was full of frost.
"Ambition, but I'm going to tell you something......"
"That butter dog, since he entered your house, has never come out, and the old immortal has deliberately placed a few old monsters there, so doing it there is tantamount to looking for death!" the prince said calmly.
Wang Youbao angrily slapped the table in front of him, and then wondered: "The emperor wants to protect such an unknown person?"
"I don't know, it's strange to say, how can this charlatan cheat money if he doesn't open the door to welcome guests?" the prince smiled slyly and looked at him.
Wan Youbao heard Duan Gaoyang's reminder in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he said:
"Since this kid is here to make money, there will be a time when he can't bear to be lonely, and we can disguise ourselves as patients and wait for the opportunity to move!"
Wan Youde, who had not spoken, suddenly frowned, shook his head and said:
"This butter dog is so cunning that even I folded it in his hand. The simple method of disguise and disguise is difficult to deceive him. β
He pondered for a moment, and then said in a condensed voice:
"Don't underestimate this person, this kid is very evil! Now he is cowering in Wanfu, obviously aware of the danger, and he is wary of us~!"
"Could it be that they found us?"
Recently, the prince has heard a lot of legends about butter dogs. In his heart, he had already regarded this butter dog as the most difficult person to deal with in southern Xinjiang in the future, his expression changed slightly, he turned around and prepared to leave, just walked a few steps, and then turned back and said:
"You two, in addition to quickly improving your strength, the cultivation of martial arts cannot be left behind, and when the master of the Wan family is injured, I will bring you a book of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and when the time comes, you will all have very terrifying combat power. β
"Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts?!" the father and son looked at each other, their faces full of shock.
You must know that Wanjia has been in business for more than 200 years, and there are countless classics, and there are only three Xuanjie medium-grade martial arts.
As soon as the exclamations of the two fell, the young crown prince smiled, and suddenly a blue light burst out in his hand, and when the light was in full bloom, a blue arc appeared in his hand, the streamer flickered, like a shock, and a light force slowly spread around, and it was indeed a thunderbolt.
Syllable~!
As soon as the blue light came out, the sound was blunt, and the eardrums of the father and son hurt, judging from the breath, this is indeed a mysterious martial art, and it is also a martial art that is infinitely close to the peak of the Xuan Rank.
"This is the Easy Butterfly Blade! You have been cultivating for a long time, and this martial art will be taught to the two of you soon!" said the prince proudly.
"Prince Xie!"
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