The twenty-ninth (above) Hou Mansion in front of Xia Kuxiao Justice Jiang Taoyuan
The twenty-ninth (above) Hou Mansion in front of Xia Ku smiled at justice, Jiang Taoyuan, Ruohu sighed
Thunder Empire, Cangyun County, Liuye City.
Mu Zitao stood in front of the south city gate and was about to enter the city.
In the northern suburbs of Tonghe City, after encountering the summer withering of the monks of the Transcendent Realm, in order not to become a burden, Mu Zitao chose to evacuate first, but before the time of the pillar incense, an earthquake suddenly occurred, and the blood-red spiritual mist stained the sky and the sky, and landslides and flowstone flows followed.
Witnessing a caravan being flooded by a mudslide, Mu Zitao went to the rescue, fortunately the earthquake did not last long, although some people were injured in the caravan, fortunately there was no death, and declined the invitation of the caravan to go to Liuye City together, and gave the carriage and horses to the caravan, Mu Zitao really shirked it, and after accepting a silver ticket from the gang leader, he turned back to find Shi Nianyuan and others, but found nothing.
After thinking about it, Mu Zitao decided to go to Liuye City first, go to Wuhou Mansion to determine whether Shi Nianyuan and the others had made a detour to rush back, if not, he also told the Marquise the information here.
Entering the city, Mu Zitao saw many collapsed houses, bamboo scaffolding had been erected, and masonry was repairing.
At the corner in front of the street, more than a dozen people suddenly poured out in groups, turning around and running north.
Not long after continuing along the main road of the central axis, Mu Zitao had already encountered several waves of people.
There was movement in the rear again, and while Mu Zitao was avoiding the side, he stopped a young man in a hurry and asked, "Little brother, why are so many people running to the north of the city today, what happened?"
The young man was stopped by Mu Zitao, and his face was dissatisfied, but he still replied: "I heard that Mrs. Wuhou is a demon!" After that, he brushed Mu Zitao away and continued to run towards the north of the city.
......
In front of the Wuhou Mansion, the guards and slaves held hands to stop the angry people.
"We want to see the Marquise!"
"We don't believe that Madame is a demon!"
Some people raised their arms and shouted in response.
"This morning, the demon wind whined in Liuye City, this matter is really not accurate......
"That's right, that's right, don't you see that the lights in the sky are like rivers, flowing from all directions to the Wuhou Mansion...... There's got to be something wrong with that!"
And there were people who stood in the way with their hands, and turned their heads to each other.
The ground shook slightly, and the three hundred armor of the Fish Dragon Battalion stepped on their horses, and the crowd turned around and saw the soldiers of the Fish Dragon Battalion, but they did not get out of the way.
A few days ago, after the earthquake, the whole fish and dragon battalion was dispatched, rescued everywhere, and was busy for two days and two nights, in the early morning when the team was about to close the camp at the west gate of Liuye, hundreds of people were grateful to Dade, and sent each other on the road, many people were given rice and oil, vegetables and eggs, and now a few days have passed, this group of disaster heroes have changed back to "eating military pay and not doing things (harmony)", and even some people recall that day when they were hot-headed, so that there were fewer poached eggs in the breakfast noodles these days, and they regretted it.
People are always like this, the scars are not yet complete, the pain has been forgotten, and the grace is not more than a cup of tea, and it is left behind.
Of course, not everyone is like this, it's just that in the crowd of onlookers, those who want to give way are already in the crowd of people who are crowded in front of them, and those who raise their voices to call for the way are drowned out in the noise.
The scar on the face of the scar-faced lieutenant trembled slightly, sneered, and poured the nine-section whip in his hand into the true yuan, and slammed it towards the ground, the sound of breaking the wind buzzed, smashing the bluestone slab floor tiles, and then pulled out the spear under the saddle, spun out the spear flower, and blessed the voice with the first-grade martial artist Zhenyuan, and shouted loudly: "The fish dragon battalion listens to the order! Array! Prepare to chargeββ"
The three hundred armor of the Fish Dragon Battalion all raised their spears and shouted in unison: "Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the momentum of cold slaughter overflowed from the three hundred armors of the Fish Dragon Battalion, and some of the people who shouted "Don't be afraid, everyone! Lao Tzu still doesn't believe that this group of (harmonious) people really dare to rush over!" swallowed the second half of the sentence back into their stomachs when the tide gradually receded to both sides, buried their heads and moved out of the way with the crowd.
Liu Shan pulled the reins and turned over and dismounted in front of the two stone lions with the title of Zhu Furong in front of the middle gate: "Zou Feng, Yu Dan, control the order of the scene, as long as there are no dead people." I went to ask Madame what to do. β
Liu Shan rode behind him, Zou Feng and Yu Dan raised their spears, and they should say "yes" in unison. Yu Dan didn't quite understand Liu Shan's order, but Zou Feng, who was called "mad dog" in the Fish Dragon Camp, licked his lips and looked at the group of monkeys, expecting a chicken to run out and let him kill him.
Liu Shan strode into the front of Jiang Tao Courtyard, glanced at the sharp-beaked monkey gills and eagle hook-nosed poisoner who was standing uneasy next to the courtyard gate, didn't pay much attention to it, puffed up his breath outside the courtyard gate, and shouted: "Liu Shan of the Fish Dragon Camp asks to seeββ"
Jiang Taoyuan opened the door of the false Zhu, Liu Shan nodded to the god of wealth who opened the door, and strode into the courtyard.
Seeing Zhu Xianlan and Ruohu, who were standing in the center of the courtyard, both showing a half-demon mimic, Liu Shan's heart was shocked, but he still walked to Zhu Xianlan and knelt down and saluted respectfully: "Liu Shan meets Madame." β
"There are a lot of people gathered outside the door?" Zhu Xianlan asked softly.
"Yes, ma'am. Liu Shan replied as he got up.
Zhu Xianlan still maintained a half-demon mimic, nodded and said, "Let's go, go out and have a look." With that, the butterfly wings fluttered and flew out, Ruohu thought about it, and also did not re-transform into a human form, six snow-white long tails wagged around, and walked out of the courtyard after him.
Liu Shan and Mao Caishen walked side by side, and when they walked to the courtyard gate, Mao Caishen instructed Yao Song, who was trembling and maintaining a bowing posture: "Go to the underground secret room and lead the hundred ghosts out." β
Yao Song replied in a trembling voice: "Yes." β
Mao Caishen's narrow eyes narrowed, and he stroked his goatee: "What are you afraid of?"
"I didn't ...... There is no ......," Yao Song said, striding towards the account room.
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When Zhu Xianlan vibrated translucent butterfly wings and flew out from the middle gate of Wuhou Mansion, and Ruohu's six snow-white plush long tails swayed around and walked out after them, the scene that had been controlled by Zou Feng was like water droplets splashing into hot oil, surging and boiling again.
First there was a quiet silence that could be heard after a few breaths of falling pins, then a wave of exclamations, and then it completely exploded and became a mess.
Fu Wei, Wu Nu, and the soldiers of the Fish Dragon Battalion were also stunned when Zhu Xianlan and Ruohu came out, and they had different reactions.
Some were frightened and fell to the ground, some ran directly into the circle of onlookers and decided to leave the Wuhou Mansion from then on, and some were still ungrateful in the midst of great shock, sticking to their posts and stopping in front of the onlookers......
In the center of the front row of the onlookers, the maid who was originally in charge of cleaning the courtyard in the Wuhou Mansion screamed: "Look, look! I didn't lie to you! Madam...... Phew, that's a monster!"
Zhu Xianlan turned her head and glanced at the maid calmly, and said softly: "People of Cangyun, she is right, I do belong to the demon clan. Under Zhu Xianlan's two arms, two pairs of arthropod arms moved, and the translucent butterfly wings behind her slowly opened and closed, adding: "Winged Butterfly Demon Clan." "The demon clan is brutal and murderous! My generation of righteous warriors, when you see a demon, you will slaughter it!"
In the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped high, Zou Feng licked (harmony) his lips, threw the spear in his hand, and the spear buzzed towards the figure.
A sky blue ribbon rolled out, intercepting the spear, Zhu Xianlan lightly pulled "this is the most lovesick", and sent the spear back to Zou Feng.
The martial artist was holding a broad-bladed machete, and the true yuan in his body was not thick, at most less than a sixth-rank martial artist, and the words in his mouth were full of momentum, but the machete in his hand couldn't even bring the sound of breaking the wind.
Zhu Xianlan looked at the machete that was slashed towards her, shook her head and sighed, with the cultivation of this immortal martial artist, if this knife is slashed, the power of the powerful spiritual power of Tongli Realm will be shocked into mud in an instant.
Liu Shan saw that Zhu Xianlan intercepted Zou Feng's spear, and understood Madame's intentions in his heart, shook his wrist, and the nine-section whip swung upward, easily entangled the warrior, and threw it away, and the warrior smashed on the bluestone slab ground with a "bang", shaking up dust.
Liu Shan's face was scarred, and he said coldly: "Boy, if you want to be famous, you want to go crazy? β
The warrior was smashed to pieces, and finally stood up, raised his eyes to look at the scar-faced captain, and shouted inwardly: "It is said that the demon clan is cruel, and you will be slaughtered when you see a demon!"
Among the onlookers, some people first echoed it, and then one of the crowds gradually shouted in unison: "The demon clan is brutal!
"Who said that?" Liu Shan couldn't help but sneer, and was about to continue speaking, when Zhu Xianlan called softly: "Liu Shan." Then, he waved his hand.
Zhu Xianlan took a few steps forward, and the onlookers couldn't help but retreat back like a tide.
The martial artist received the support of the people, and he was much more confident, but when he saw Zhu Xianlan, who was in the mimic form of a half-demon, approaching, he couldn't help but tremble, and he also took a few steps back.
Zhu Xianlan said softly: "Little chivalrous, don't talk about other places, in my Cangyun territory, in the past few decades, has there ever been a case of demon clan murder?"
The martial artist stood up, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Since it is you, the demon, who is in charge of Cangyun County, and the demon hurts people and kills people, you can naturally arrange for the government to block the news and prevent the people from knowing!"
Hearing that some of the onlookers behind him echoed loudly, the warrior was even more determined, and continued: "As the so-called citrus sentence comes to the nest, it comes from the ground, if there is really no such thing as demon killing, why is there such a rumor in the world? Why are there so many discourses about the demon clan's thirst for killing in the Jiangnan Prefecture scholar's book?"
Zhu Xianlan was not sad or happy, and said calmly: "So, over the years, the county under Cangyun has been peaceful, the people have been rich, and the people's livelihood has improved greatly, all of which are worth mentioning?"
"Indeed, Marquis Wu blesses, Cangyun is rich......" Some of the onlookers muttered.
"Since Lord Wuhou entered the lord and took charge of Cangyun, it is not like in previous years, when it comes to winter, many people will starve to death and freeze to death......," someone sighed.
"In the past few years, the grain tax has been reduced again and again, and under various policies to benefit the people, life is indeed getting better and better......
The onlookers were talking, and the martial artist was powerless to refute the obvious facts, so he changed his words and said: "That's all the credit of Lord Wuhou! I don't know if Lord Wuhou is still in the dark by you, I don't know if you are actually a demon!"
The onlookers talked about the wind and echoed the chorus.
"We want to see Lord Wuhou!"
"Yes, I want to see Lord Wuhou!"
Zhu Xianlan blinked Danfeng's eyes: "It's no secret that Wuhou has been guarding the border of Western Xinjiang for many years and refusing to settle in the Yellow Sand Desert. β
Seeing that the warrior was facing the demon and confronting each other for a long time, taking the limelight, and not worrying about his life, two more warriors jumped out from the crowd and stood in front of the previous warrior.
One person pointed directly at Zhu Xianlan and shouted: "Be bold and evil, don't bewitch the people anymore!
The other person pointed to Ruohu, who had been standing quietly behind Zhu Xianlan, and said in a strange manner: "Look, everyone! This demon is most likely a fox spirit! According to legend, fox spirits are naturally charming, and they are the best at demagoguery. Otherwise, if you don't live in the great Wuhou Mansion, you won't enjoy the great Qingfu, and you will go to the border of Western Xinjiang to fight hard! Could it be that Lord Wuhou is really so stupid?"
Liu Shan's heart was furious, and the nine-section whip slammed towards the ground: "Wuhou guards the border of Western Xinjiang just to protect you and others to be stable and peaceful!
Ruohu peach blossom eyes looked at the martial artist indifferently, and the spiritual pressure of the Tongli Realm suddenly overflowed, and the endless demonic aura spread. Ruohu didn't care that the martial artist led the topic to him, but because that person insulted Shi Qinlian and Zhu Xianlan at the same time, he had murderous intent.
Zhu Xianlan turned her head to look at Ruohu and Liu Shan, smiled and shook her head, Ruohu took a deep breath, controlled the spiritual pressure to converge, and Liu Shan snorted coldly.
Whether it is an ordinary man or a martial artist, not an immortal monk, his spiritual sense has not been enlightened, and his sense of spiritual pressure and demonic energy is actually more like an ethereal and mysterious momentum. However, the wind that accompanied the spiritual pressure, the fear that oppressed the soul heavily, and Liu Shan's whip that scattered the bluestone slabs were all real.
The three warriors, who were already timid, saw that Zhu Xianlan had appeased Ruohu and Liu Shan, and their hearts inexplicably regained their courage, singing and harmonizing, so lively.
"That vixen is doing sorcery!"
"This demon is still demagoguery!"
"Acting on the spot, embarrassed!"
Suddenly, an egg flew out of the crowd of onlookers and hit Zhu Xianlan's face, and the yolk and egg white flowed down her cheek.
The one who threw the egg was a scholar standing in the front row, and several soldiers of the Ichthyosaurus Battalion next to him suddenly raised their guns, and three spears were pointed directly at the man.
Sure enough, as the scholar expected, "this most lovesick" floated in again, blocking the spear, Zhu Xianlan said calmly: "Fish and dragon camp, don't move." β
"Yes!" the three hundred armor shouted in unison, but the three spears were not withdrawn.
The scholar's eyes flowed with three points of pride and seven points of horror at the success of the adventure, and he proudly groaned in the direct pointing of the three spears: "Even if the hand is not restrained, the scholar can kill the enemy with a pen and knife! My generation of scholars, for the heaven and earth, for the people!
There are one and two, some people with vegetable baskets in their hands have taken out the vegetables and fruits in the basket and threw them at Zhu Xianlan, part of them felt that what the scholar said was reasonable, and the other part just thought it was so interesting, and more righteous indignation, and the onlookers who consciously stood on the side of justice hated themselves for not buying more than ten or twenty catties of vegetables before coming, which could show a heroic spirit at this time.
Liu Shan clenched his fists, his bones crackled, if it weren't for Zhu Xianlan's repeated obstructions, he couldn't say that even if the scar-faced captain knew that he would lose his military position, or even if he was sentenced to death, he would lead the three hundred armor of the Fish Dragon Battalion to slaughter this group of white-eyed and big-tailed wolves!
"Fuck you!" A sharp and vulgar voice sounded, and one of the people standing behind the scholar finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed the scholar in front of him violently, and the three Ichthyosaurus Battalion armor soldiers were selfish, and the spears did not move, wanting to stab this disgusting thing to death. Unexpectedly, with a flick of "this most lovesick", the spears were pulled up to the fly and then fell into the field.
The scholar fell forward, and the leader of the ruffian in the south of the city, who had scolded slang before, saw that the three soldiers of the fish dragon battalion next to him did not intervene to stop him, rushed forward and sat on the back of the scholar, and swung his fist and beat the scholar in the back of the head: "Crooked, your mother (harmony) is forced?" The three generations of Lao Tzu, ancestors and grandchildren are all mixed in the south of the city, and they can be said to be fucking families, and the changes in the south of the city can be seen by Lao Tzu with his fart (harmony) eyes, are you fucking blind or stupid, what are you pretending to be?" Even if Mrs. Wuhou is a demon, Lao Tzu just fucking admits it, no matter what kind of bad things you say about the demons, the demon has never hurt Lao Tzu's cold hair, but it's all fucking people who want Lao Tzu to die, and your mother (harmony) forced it!"
The ruffian leader said while fighting, and the scholar screamed, where is the half of the chic just now?
The ruffian leader was tired, stood up and spat at the scholar, and walked up to Zhu Xianlan: "Lao Tzu is the knife handle in the south of the city, Lao Tzu will fuck recognize the Wuhou Mansion, just fuck recognize the Wuhou Mansion, just fuck recognize the Wuhou Mansion, come, throw an egg at Lao Tzu and try it?"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and several ruffians in shabby clothes, who were even scruffier than the ruffian leader who called himself the "knife handle", squeezed out of the crowd.
"Where the boss is, where Lao Tzu is!"
"Come on, come and throw Lao Tzu! But don't let Lao Tzu write down your face!"
"Lao Tzu lives one day at a time and earns one day at a time! Just like the boss, he recognizes his wife and the lame man who died not long ago!"
Strange to say, even the rumored bloodthirsty and brutal, hungry for human flesh, and thirsty for human blood of the demon clan dared to bully the people, but they did not dare to attack those few ruffians who were obviously emaciated because they were not full on weekdays.
Mu Zitao, who was struggling to squeeze forward in the crowd, sighed with emotion, every time he slaughtered dogs, he was mostly a scholar, and finally squeezed into the arena and stood beside the group of ruffians and hooligans.
"Mu Zitao of Tonghe County, recognize me Cangyun Wuhou Mansion, recognize me Mrs. Wuhou. β
An old couple walked hand in hand, opened the spear of the Yulong Battalion, and stood beside Mu Zitao: "Zhangji Bun Shop in the south of the city, recognize me Cangyun Wuhou Mansion, recognize me Mrs. Wuhou." β
A blind old woman finally managed to squeeze out of the crowd: "I have lived to be more than 70 years old and blind for more than 70 years, but today I suddenly found out that I am not blind, but you are all blind." Cangyun nameless grass people, recognize me Cangyun Wuhou Mansion, recognize me Mrs. Wuhou. β
A child broke free from his mother's restraints, and when his mother reached out and pulled, he broke free again, ran into the field, and said in a milky voice: "Recognize Mrs. β
The sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and a member of the hundred ghosts dressed in nocturnal black rushed one after another, some rushed out of the middle gate of Wuhou Mansion, and some jumped down from the wall of the mansion, and stood in front of Zhu Xianlan one by one, standing silently.
Yao Song slowly walked in front of the hundred ghosts: "Hundred ghosts, born for Wuhou Mansion, died for Wuhou Mansion." β
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" has become famous in Liuye City, this mysterious organization to investigate corrupt officials, behead traitors, and overturn unjust cases, as if it has become the embodiment of justice, and now it has appeared to make a stand, and it is actually subordinate to the Wuhou Mansion, which has caused a buzz in the field.
The three warriors saw that more and more people were standing on the side of the Wuhou Mansion, and once again hugged the ridiculous statement.
"Don't be fooled, everyone!"
"The night walk of a hundred ghosts must be a means used by demons to cover up their crimes!"
"You can't just look at the appearance!
At this time, Zhu Xianlan and Ruohu were thinking at the same time.
Suddenly, three sword lights slashed down from the sky one after another, three heads fell to the ground in response, a dark green dress fluttered, Xia Ku fell from the sky, and fell in the eyes of the onlookers, floating like immortals, but the three heads were still rolling, and the blood sprayed out of the neck carotid artery splashed far away.
The onlookers were silent.
"Hahahaha-" Xia Ku let out a hysterical laugh, fell in front of the onlookers, and said coldly: "Laughing to death, a group of ants, pointing fingers at the phoenix in the sky." β
Among the onlookers, an immortal Taoist cultivator dressed as a Taoist priest could no longer hold back, swept out with an instantaneous turn method, and asked Xia Ku with a condensed brow: "Who are you? As an immortal monk, why do you bully ordinary people? Why do you slaughter my Cangyun people?"
"Poof......" Xia Ku covered his mouth and sneered, and continued coldly: "Bullying? I killed three people by myself, it was bullying, and it was bullying by three or five ruffians and hooligans bullying one person. The spiritual pressure of the Xia Ku Transcendent Realm suddenly overflowed, and the scattered cultivator who was condensed and oppressed, and only the scattered cultivator of the Dust Micro Realm was directly crushed to the ground.
The sword groaned, and the long sword in Xia Ku's hand pointed at the head of the loose cultivator: "And like you, hundreds of people bullying one person is not bullying, tsk......t" After a pause, Xia Ku laughed loudly: "Hahahaha-it's justice!"
Xia Ku raised his foot and kicked the loose cultivator away.
Then, in the astonishment of the onlookers, Xia Ku turned around and pointed his long sword at Zhu Xianlan: "Pear falls, the great demon of the Li Realm is dignified, and you deserve it by letting a group of ants point fingers!" Xia Ku, whose voice was extremely cold, suddenly shed two lines of tears.
Zhu Xianlan glanced at the three headless corpses on the ground, sighed lightly, and then whispered to Xia Ku: "Xia Ku, long time no see." Slaughter mortals and ruin luck, why bother? besides, they are my people of Cangyun......"
"Phew!" Xia Ku snorted fiercely and interrupted Zhu Xianlan sharply: "I didn't expect you to live in the Minglei Empire for many years, and you control ordinary political affairs, you Cangyun people? haha-" Xia Ku half turned around, and at the same time turned the long sword in his hand, pointing at the onlookers: "Take a good look at this disgusting face! Do they treat you as a parent official? No! You are a heinous demon! You are a fast outlier after the slaughter! It is a stepping stone for these jumping clowns to become famous all over the world!"
Xia Ku approached Zhu Xianlan step by step: "What about your temper, what about your pride, what about your dignity?
Xia Ku couldn't stop crying, seeing Zhu Xianlan's face with egg yolks and egg whites, and a lot of vegetable leaves hanging on her body, she was in a mess in front of her, and said coldly: "Because I am strong enough, ruthless enough, they are afraid of me and me, but what about you? You can slaughter all the maggots present in the blink of an eye, but you can endure and hold back?" Is it worth it?"
Zhu Xianlan looked at the more and more people standing in front of her, and listened to the voices of "recognize me Cangyun Wuhou Mansion" and "recognize me Mrs. Wuhou", and smiled: "It's worth it." β
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