Chapter 975: Mysterious Youth
If Huangfu Lingyao was amnesty, he couldn't even take care of the carriage, and immediately left in a hurry. E┡ Δ%.*
It wasn't until she was far away that her tense heart relaxed.
I only sighed that I was fortunate that today's events were not too much, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
And she is also very happy, glad that Ren Tuying's temper is much better than before, if she were the same national teacher in the past, she would have been killed a long time ago.
The middle-aged man didn't speak all the way, because the change in Huangfu Lingyao's attitude made him feel very puzzled, and even a little scared.
The Huangfu family has never been afraid of anyone in this world, and even Miss Huangfu is also talking and laughing easily when facing today's saints, where is it as low as Shicai, where is so nervous, that feeling is like pinning her head to the waistband of her pants.
"Miss, the ...... just now Who exactly? The middle-aged man asked cautiously.
This middle-aged man is Huangfu Lingyao's personal guard, and he has been with her for several years, and he still trusts him Huangfu Lingyao.
Huangfu Lingyao was quiet for a while, and said in a deep voice: "He is the person who is even more terrifying than today's saints. ”
The words have already been said for this part, and even if the middle-aged pig has become a pig, he can associate something.
However, in recent years, there has been a widely circulated saying among the people, that is, there is a person who is more terrifying than today's saints, and it is precisely because of this person that the secular world can be unified by the Mengwu Empire, and the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the person who was even more terrifying than the current saint was actually a young man, and he was even standing in front of him just now......
Huangfu Lingyao looked at the stunned middle-aged guard, and said slowly: "I think you should be right in your heart now, he is surnamed Ren; As for the girl, she has the same surname as the Empire. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged guard was completely stunned, his face was pale, and he couldn't say half a sentence anymore, and at some point, his vest was wet with cold sweat, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, and it was difficult to stand firmly.
He felt that he had just walked around the Ghost Gate, and he had even stepped into the Ghost Gate with half a foot.
Huangfu Lingyao sighed, and said in a depressed mood: "Although he didn't care about it just now, the trouble of our Huangfu family may be coming, and in the days to come, it's better to be honest." ”
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At the beginning, Ren Tuying was still thinking about whether to find a place to sneak into the Kidney Hall, and at the same time he was very depressed, this was obviously his own home, but he had to sneak in quietly if he wanted to go in, there was really no one. But then he realized that the Kidney Hall was originally free to enter and exit, and it was completely possible to swagger in, because Meng Wuchen's original intention was to let the people visit and worship.
It's just that I don't know which big official in the court came up with a bad idea, and he actually claimed that the two golden statues of the national teachers placed in the Kidney Hall were the incarnations of the two national teachers, and they could burn incense and pray for blessings, and respond to their requests, of course, this is not the point, the point is that the imperial court actually used this method to make incense money.
Incense money, that's high and terrible.
And even if the incense money is terrible, there is no one who is unwilling to pay for it.
With the means of the imperial court, it is easy to deify a person.
Therefore, in the hearts of the people, the two national teachers are god-like existences, and Hu Guoshi assisted the first emperor in founding the country; Ren Guoshi fights corrupt officials and unifies the world, any of these people are god-like figures.
Whenever there is a festival, people from all over the world will come here to visit and worship, burn incense and pray for blessings, the flow of people is comparable to a great migration, so not only the merit box in front of the golden statue of the national teacher will be stuffed with silver tickets, but also the huge wishing pool will be cleared once a day.
A lot of silver tickets were thrown away like waste paper by those business tycoons, in addition to asking for a face, they also begged the two national teachers to bless them.
From the perspective of those Korean and Chinese politicians, Ren Tuying can more or less understand why they want to engage in these ghost halls and use the prestige and fame of the two national teachers to trap the people's money, so he didn't care.
This is not only because he does not have the energy to fight corrupt officials now, but also because this is a matter of the secular world.
As Hu Qin once said, since he has withdrawn from this world, he should no longer care about the affairs of this world.
Whether it is rise or fall, violence or harmony, right or wrong, that is the qi of the secular world itself.
For some reason, no one came to the Kidney Hall today, and it was empty, only Ren Tuying and the three of them.
The hall where Hu Chin used to receive patients was filled with sandalwood.
Over time, this sandalwood incense grows stronger and stronger, and the smell makes people feel uncomfortable, as if entering a temple with perennial incense.
Ren Tuying walked straight away, took a few sticks of incense from the incense tube next to him and lit them, and then inserted them into the incense burner in front of the two golden statues of the national teacher.
I looked at the merit box, and now there were a lot of silver tickets and broken silver in it, and the ghost sent a spirit ticket into it.
Dream Dance Enchanted covered her mouth and snickered beside her, thinking that Brother Ying was really funny.
Leng Ruoxi had already gone up to the second floor, her face was full of nostalgia, even if it was every step, she would take a closer look, because there were too many memories here.
Subsequently, Ren Tuying took Mengwu's enchanting hand and prepared to go upstairs to have a look.
However, as soon as he stepped on the first step, he saw Leng Ruoxi retreat.
Leng Ruoxi turned her back to him and retreated downstairs step by step, feeling as if she had something terrible in front of her, and she seemed very nervous.
"Ruoxi, what's the situation?" Ren Tuying asked.
Leng Ruoxi didn't speak, still stepping back step by step.
Ren Tuying wanted to go up to support her, but saw a figure in front of her.
The light upstairs was very dim, and it was evening, so the figure in front of Leng Ruoxi was very blurry.
Every time Leng Ruoxi took a step back, the figure would take a step forward.
For some reason, Ren Tuying suddenly had an indescribable feeling, that feeling, not fear, not nervousness, but powerlessness.
He subconsciously summoned the Broken God Zhu Tianxuan in his hand, and at the same time, an arrow stepped forward to pull Leng Ruoxi behind him, facing the figure, "Who are you?" ”
In the darkness, a handsome face gradually emerged.
It was a young man who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in clean white, with a haphazard purple hair.
Dream Dance felt familiar to the mysterious man, especially his head, but couldn't remember why he was so familiar.
The man in white walked in front of Ren Tuying and looked at him calmly, "You want to marry them?" ”
Ren Tuying: "Yes. ”
The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think you deserve it?" ”
Ren Tuying felt more and more powerless, and the mysterious man in front of him seemed to have an aura that was so powerful that it could not be explained. It is much more terrifying than facing the Demon Emperor, facing the many masters of the Demon Clan, facing the Six Extreme Kings at the same time, and even the aura revealed in the Five Fingers Mountain on the back of the Yuan Heavenly Monarch.
Even the broken god Zhu Tianxuan in his hand couldn't help but tremble.
Ren Tuying was shocked in his heart, feeling that this was the strongest person he had ever met in his two lives, and he was afraid that even the Heaven Slaughtering Tribulation Force would not be able to do anything about him.
But he didn't coax, gritted his teeth and forcibly calmed himself, raised his head and chest, there was a touch of arrogance in his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Worthy or not, it seems to have nothing to do with you." ”
The man in white smiled indifferently, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and Zhu Tianxuan, the broken god, actually fell off from Ren Tuying's hand and flew into his hand, and then his thumb against the scabbard and flicked it gently, causing the entire scabbard to fly out and insert into the wall on the other side.
Seeing this situation, Ren Tuying's eyes shook suddenly, and they looked at the man in white in disbelief, unable to speak for a while.
What kind of person is this, Zhu Tian, who is broken and destroyed in his hands, is like an ordinary sword.
The man in white carefully looked at the sword body of Zhu Tianxuan, and pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers of his other hand, and pressed it gently, the entire sword body bent like a bow, and after letting go, the sword body trembled, and there was a piercing sword sound in the air.
"The old man's sword is okay." He smiled slightly, raised his gaze and looked at Ren Tuying, "You said you want to protect them, why should you protect them?" ”
…… (To be continued.) )
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