Tian Commercial Bank, a subordinate calligraphy and painting association, is located in Chang'an Street Branch.

As soon as Huang Qingfeng, who returned to the official office, had not yet washed the dust, he was surrounded by many colleagues, all of whom heard that a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy surnamed Mo was able to open a study and rushed to ask this and that helper, and finally dealt with the past one by one, Huang Qingfeng entered the lobby with everyone, and saw a scene that was not surprising in the Chang'an branch over the years:

On the top of the left side of the wide hall, there is a stone-inlaid rosewood Taishi chair, and on the back of the screen-like chair is leaning on a middle-aged man with a graceful physique, who looks to be about forty years old, dressed in the big purple clothes of the Taoist priest given by the imperial court, and has a thick eyebrows and a face that is not angry but mighty, just a person sitting there lazily, and it seems to have become the center of the entire hall.

In addition to Huang Qingfeng, none of the Confucian tycoons in the room dared to look directly at him, let alone compete with him, this person is Wei Xiaoren, the Taoist general of Qi State, and the most mysterious 'Wei' in the 'Four Nobles of Chang'an' Huang Cao Bai Wei.

The most famous deeds of this person are ten years ago in the first year of Longxing, because millions of monsters were forced to hold a large court meeting, he said in front of the emperor and hundreds of officials, "Although Wei Xiaoren is not filial piety and benevolence, rude and talented, but the left hand can help the turbulent national fortunes, the right hand can establish the Sheji Jiuding, and the export can reach 300,000 brave and righteous troops." ”

The civil and military officials all thought that this statement was really a great remark, but after that, everything was like a god, and one by one blocked the faces of people all over the world who wanted to rise up and crusade against it.

In that great war with a million demon clans that stretched for thousands of miles, at first the Qi country was defeated and retreated, the entire southeast defense line suffered heavy casualties, and the hundred towns of Biansai were all bleeding.

In this place, the civil and military officials discussed in the court for a long time, and no one dared to go forward to investigate in detail how the monster transported the grain, where the joints of the grain channel were, and whether the policy of intercepting the grain was feasible.

Until the end, the old general Lin, who was almost ancient, really couldn't stand the shameless appearance of the hundred officials who pushed me to persuade him, and said angrily: "The son of Xinting is not enough!"

Just as he was waiting to ask for his life in person with his old and weak body, when he was going to conquer the demon beasts in the south, he was given a book of "non-nuclear words" by the official in the court, the reason was that the people of Xinting were the ministers of the dead country, how could it be used to describe the hundred officials of the Great Qi, General Lin clearly had the heart of the dead country.

Looking at the ink on the fold that had just been written, General Lin was full of feelings, angry, and even fainted on the spot, it was dusk after being rescued by the imperial doctor, and when he came to Hanyuan Hall again, the argument of the hundred officials was still endless, Lin Cheng's face sank like water without saying a word, holding the Shang Fang sword given by the first emperor, and killed two servants from the six grades on the spot, blood splashed three feet, in an uproar, General Jingnan knelt with a sword and shouted:

"Qingjun side, Zheng Chaogang!"

After Lin Cheng asked for his life to fight in his old age, he led 10,000 Jingnan troops to fight for several decades, only to reveal the cruelest side of this world: although the high-level demons in the deepest part of Mangdang Mountain can drive ten thousand demons are the same as human beings, and there is no difference in appearance, but they often live on human beings who are full of vitality.

The misfortune is that as soon as the news was transmitted back to the capital, another urgent military report came at the same time, saying that in the battle of Qingniyi, the Jingnan army was ambushed by 40,000 monsters, and the whole army was annihilated, and the Jingnan general Lin Cheng unfortunately went to the country!

When the news came, the government and the opposition were in mourning, and when the country was dying, someone remembered the previous Wei Xiaoren, who was imprisoned in Xiatai Prison because of his wild words in the court, and proposed to reuse this person, and tried the mystery, which was unanimously approved by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, so the hundred officials jointly sponsored, and the emperor personally issued an exoneration order and sent Wei Xiaoren to the front.

After that, in just nine months, Wei Xiaoren relied on his Taoist cultivation, calculated no last resort internally, and decisively killed externally, calming the demons of Mangdang Mountain who were in danger of falling the country in one fell swoop, and greatly frustrated the spirit of the demon clan in the four domains.

It was an era of geniuses, and countless people with lofty ideals threw themselves into the battle torrent between the human race and the demon race with the feelings of their family and country, and it was also a heroic era when dreams could be realized. And even in such a stormy Great Patriotic War, Wei Xiaoren is definitely the most well-known but controversial figure in the world.

Because he is definitely not a hero, even the emperor of the dynasty once smiled when he mentioned him: "It is better to be called Wei Yongyi." ”

After this incident spread out of the palace, it was interpreted by countless arrangers and storytellers as the meaning of the saint's words, since Wei Xiaoren is not filial, unkind, rude and talented, why is it in the name of filial piety, if it is more "brave and righteous", it is equivalent to confirming his great rebellion in disguise.

In this regard, Wei Xiaoren knelt down like hob meat on the spot and kowtowed, and said: "Thank you Your Majesty for the word!"

The emperor didn't think it was a pestle and laughed it off.

The ministers of civil and military affairs all know that the holy mouth gives words, and one word can receive 10,000 high-grade spirit stones a year. In the face of this rather disrespectful coercion, the emperor's grace exceeded everyone's expectations.

Since then, Wei Xiaoren was awarded the title of "Shengyong and Righteousness of Wei Guogong", and the emperor personally gave "Wei Yongyi" three words, in addition to the Duke of Guo Lu every year, he can also receive 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, and at the same time he is in charge of Taoism in Qi State, which can calm civil strife, can resist external humiliation, and can be cut first and then played.

Such a legendary figure like a fairy, even if he sat on the Taishi chair without saying a word, absolutely no one dared to ignore his prestige.

......

"What does the girl mean by stopping me?" In Qian Qingxiang, Mo Fan looked at the arrogant girl in front of him, and said indifferently, "Otherwise, I really think that in my child's body, I can match your father's thirty years of hard work?"

Yu Guang swept the scars that were retreating in mid-air, and Bai Xiaoman laughed and said, "Even if you can't do it, there are others who can... And the people who do this must not let you fail. ”

These words were so tongue-twisting, and before the young man could ponder the deep meaning, he saw the person in front of him turn his eyes and said softly: "I stopped it out of good intentions, and I was afraid that the officials would humiliate me, after all, no matter how talented you are, you can't be as high as the four heavens on Chang'an Street." ”

Hearing this soft and glutinous "official" title, Mo Fan almost lost his soul in a tremble, and said hatefully: "The old man is no longer surnamed Ximen, and he has never read a certain bottle of plum, a certain futon and other colored books, but he can't be called an official......"

"What's more, I'm a little end businessman, but I'm just going to throw some money to save people in the chaos, and it can be regarded as accumulating some yang virtue to do business, how can I really do it, otherwise I will hire a bodyguard, I really think I'm a wealth boy?!"

"I don't know about scattered wealth, but the boy is real..."

Bai Xiaoman glanced at Xiao Mofan meaningfully.

"Damn!"

Feeling the indescribable awe-inspiring meaning in his sight, the young man was unmoved, looked at Bai Anzhi and changed the topic: "Brother Bai, is it okay to keep a hand?"

In the air, like a god descending into the world, the white line of the face, Fang used a self-created proud palm technique "the fog collects the mountains and is light blue, and the clouds leak and the sun is reddish", his hands fly up and down through the white robe, and the chaotic palm shadows in the sky seem to be disorderly but not leaky, pressing the scar tightly, constantly eating away at the latter's last defense.

On the other hand, Scar was previously punched by the Master of the Three Realms Fu Seal, although he had a protective silver ring and a life-saving armor coat that took off a lot of strength, but he also ate one-third of the spiritual power bombardment, and added Bai Xingxiang Although he was a businessman on the surface, he was somehow rich in combat experience, and the attacks were like huge waves rushing into stones, without giving him a chance to breathe, and he had already understood in his heart by now, if it weren't for Mo Fan's thin noodles and the law of Chang'an Street, I am afraid that he would have only been dead and alive.

The clouds and mist full of evil intentions covered half of the sky, and a faint tiny green mountain flashed away in the distance, already coming to the last line of defense of the Han Dynasty, and there was a red glow in the deepest darkness, but it did not represent vitality, but with an unconcealed killing intent, it seemed that the glow was shining, and the whole body was woven and constructed by crimson palm prints, and the surging appearance made people shudder and shudder just by seeing it.

Just when this cold was cold to the bone marrow, and it seemed that the next breath was about to freeze the heavens and the earth, the strange red glow and green mountains suddenly disappeared in mid-air as if they had never appeared.

The artistic conception in this palm is the deepest, and it is even the appearance that even human consciousness can be easily erased... No one expected that this thin middle-aged man who was only a promise before would have such hidden martial arts attainments.

The right hand, which was only half an inch out of the sleeve, was all retracted into the sleeve at this time, Bai Xingxiang turned to look at Mo Fan, and said with a smile:

"Shopkeeper Xiaomo, is it okay for you and me to have tea in the flower hall?"

Inadvertently, the pronunciation of the word "two" seems to be aggravated.

"That's what I mean!"

Mo Fan also smiled quietly.

On the other side, Scar, who had relieved his breath, was convinced, rubbed the bloodshot oozing from the corner of his mouth with his palm, and raised his head at Bai Xingxiang and said, "Lao Tzu can't beat you today, sooner or later I will teach your daughter to fight!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Fan: "What about the guy who just broke his hand, let me force him to vent his anger, and it can be regarded as a big battle today, and it didn't break my reputation of 'leaving no scars under the knife'." ”

Hearing this, Bai Xiaomanyao snorted lightly, and said disdainfully: "Some people really don't leave scars under the knife, because they can't hurt my father at all, and don't bully passers-by, his severed hand has already been renewed by your master." ”

"There are no scars......"

Scar's face sank, and his heart turned a thousand thoughts, and he stopped talking.