Five days later.

"It's very lively!"

Yang Xin said with a satisfied expression.

At this time, he was carrying the iron power wooden whistle stick that he was determined to learn from Zhao Da, standing on the dirt road crisscrossing the ravines like a monkey brother, looking at a small village in front of him.

It's not out of the new month yet.

The sun, which did not have much heat, shone on the arid land, and the winter wheat that had stubbornly persevered for a winter was like a dying lichen on the ice field, clinging to the fields, and the cold northwest wind blew, bringing dust and sand flying. There are no irrigation canals, which means that these are not watered fields, and how much of this winter wheat can be harvested is completely up to fate. And in this apparently lifeless color, there are dilapidated thatched huts, surrounded by a circle of adobe courtyard walls, and decayed colors everywhere.

There are still a few brick houses, like a few gray doves in a sparrow pile.

But the streets are lively.

Although there is only one street, the street is still crowded, most of the people are in tattered clothes and wearing vegetables, but they excitedly gather in front of the largest house, where the sound of gongs and drums can be faintly heard, and many people even kneel down in the street, bowing to the house reverently......

This place is called Xujiazhuang.

It is said to be the general altar of Xu Hongru's mission.

There is no need to check this thing at all, people are openly preaching, Yuncheng and Juye counties are known to everyone from the government to the people, from the officials of the county government to the poor people.

In order to preach this thing, it is necessary to gather a crowd, and this is not a modern era when there are various means of communication, and communication is completely dependent on roaring, and the only way is to gather and preach publicly, after all, most of their targets are illiterate. And once the crowd is gathered to preach, maybe the county lord may not know, after all, the county lord is here to make money, unless he is a rare good official, he may not be so diligent, and he will put down his body and often go out to observe the people's feelings.

They prefer to sit at the county office and wait for the money to be collected.

But it is absolutely impossible for the local gentry and the yamen to be unaware.

But they won't care.

Because anyone who preaches in this way will be accompanied by a large amount of money, and preaching is not free of money, the Shifokou royal family relies on this means to accumulate the wealth of the rival country, and can even rely on this wealth to make friends with the eunuchs in the palace, claiming to be relatives of the emperor and the country, and can openly preach in the capital.

Xu Hongru is the same.

He was Wang Sen's main disciple.

And while he amassed wealth, he would also make friends with local gentry and yamen officials, who were reluctant to take advantage of his daily work, and were afraid that they would secretly disadvantage him, such as shooting black arrows like he did against Yang Xin, and in the end he didn't see them or even acted as a protective umbrella. Anyway, as long as they don't rebel, then there is nothing to worry about, in the era when the imperial power is not under the county, as long as the officials and gentry maintain a tacit understanding, there is no need to worry about accidents, it can be said that since ancient times, all similar rebellions to religion are like this. It was all the irresponsible local officials and the gentry and officials who colluded with Eli, who raised them step by step until they suddenly became troubled, and once they rebelled, these people were often the first to be unlucky.

True secret religions do not exist.

Because it can't be spread at all, so is the rise of King Hong.

It was indeed a secret to the emperor, but not at all to the gentry below.

So it's very easy for Yang Xin to find here.

He just called a passer-by with a penny of silver and asked where the legendary living immortal was, and then the passer-by told him that the living immortal would open an altar here today to teach the Dharma, and he just followed those pedestrians who were like rushing to the market.

It's as simple as that.

Yang Xin, who was wearing a felt hat, looked at it with a relieved expression.

A village woman beside him walked by, looked at him quite hotly, twisted his waist the thickness of a bucket, and Yang Xinbao smiled brightly......

"This little brother ......"

The village woman's voice came to an abrupt end.

Because Yang Xin threw the whistle stick in his hand upward, he instantly took off the leather robe outside, revealing an over-the-shoulder dragon inside.

Uh, Flying Fish.

The village woman who didn't know the flying fish suit screamed, and then the leather robe covered her face, and Yang Xin, who showed off the flying fish suit, casually caught the falling whistle stick and continued to shoulder it, looking at the street in front of which someone had turned back......

"Xu Hongru, your case has been released!"

He suddenly yelled.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in front of him instantly focused on him.

Yang Xin turned a blind eye.

"Xu Hongru, your case has been sent, Wang Haoxian has been arrested, confessed to your conspiracy to rebel, Xu Hongru, the case of your rebellion has been sold, Wang Haoxian has sold you, Shifokou Wang family has sold you, they said that you are the mastermind, it is you who used the Smelling Fragrance Sect to incite the foolish people, and gathered people to plot rebellion."

He continued to roar.

There was silence ahead, and everyone was looking at him in amazement.

"Where did the madman come from, arrest him immediately!"

A man suddenly shouted.

"Ma, you don't even know Jinyiwei and dare to plot a rebellion?"

Yang Xin said speechlessly.

But those villagers really don't know the flying fish suit, that person is obviously a leader, with his order, the nearest strong men immediately pounced, the local folk style has always been strong, and even two directly picked up the hoe erected on the wall, held it high above their heads and came to it in a blink of an eye. Yang Xin moved his neck, and at the moment when the two hoes fell at the same time, he suddenly jumped up and swept between the two hoes, and the whistle stick behind his neck knocked them directly backwards the moment he rushed between the two disciples.

Then he yelled.

Instead, he swept forward with a stick in both hands.

There was a scream ahead.

"I'll fight!"

Yang Xin screamed excitedly.

The iron power wooden whistle stick in his hand directly turned into an afterimage, smashing out a splash of flesh and blood, and with him swinging the stick, those originally surging disciples instantly collapsed, and everyone screamed in horror to avoid the afterimage with the whistle of breaking through the air. Yang Xin, who was like a bamboo, came to the leader in a blink of an eye, this person already had an extra spear in his hand, and he stabbed him in the chest, and more than a dozen thug-level disciples on the left and right quickly surrounded him in the middle. At the same time, at the gate of the compound not far behind them, more disciples with weapons poured out, and even on the courtyard wall, someone raised a bow and crossbow.

Yang Xin jumped up without the slightest hesitation.

The spear swept under his feet, and Yang Xin kicked the man in the head in mid-air, and the moment the latter fell, his whistle stick fell in mid-air, and it was smashing on the shoulder of a disciple, and with the screams of the disciple, the shoulder fell down strangely, and the whole person fell to the side. The next moment, Yang Xin landed, the whistle stick swept left and right, and the two disciples fell down with their broken legs, and then the whistle stick flew backwards, and the mallet at the end of the stick hit the head of the believer who was sneaking up behind, and the person immediately fell. The whistle stick then flew out on Yang Xin's shoulder, hitting the head of another disciple and bouncing back, and Yang Xin caught it with one hand and smashed forward.

A shield is in the center of the whistle stick.

The wooden shield shattered, and the unhindered whistle slammed into the heads of the cultists.

The next moment the brain bursts.

At the same time, three arrows whizzed, one of which hit him in the chest and was bounced off by a five-millimeter-thick bulletproof insert......

"Stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

Those disciples immediately stopped and watched vigilantly around Yang Xin.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to the door to kill!"

A middle-aged man who looked like the highest status shouted with a gloomy face.

Dozens of disciples in front of him were on guard.

Yang Xin casually picked up the blood-stained whistle again, looked at the dead and wounded Incense Sect disciples everywhere, and nodded with satisfaction amid their screams.

"You're blind!"

He said very politely.

"Don't say you don't know the flying fish suit on my body, don't say you don't know my waist tooth card, I've already made it very clear, your case has been made, Xu Hongru used the smell of incense to confuse the public, conspired to gather the crowd to rebel, the smell of incense disciples assassinated the Qin envoy in Qufu, I was ordered to come and arrest you, ah, it's too troublesome to arrest, it's better to kill all of them directly, what about Xu Hongru, call him out, isn't he a living immortal? Lord today to see if the head of this living immortal is harder than this whistle stick! ”

He went on to say.

"We are all good people who keep to themselves, but here to participate in Zen and worship the Buddha, even if the county is here, you are not afraid, you don't want to spew blood!"

The man said angrily.

"Bloody mouth?"

Yang Xin said with a smile.

Then he raised his belt.

"This official Jin Yiwei commands the affairs, your county official is a fart, this official says that you are rebelling, you are rebelling, and you are tied up at the same time, this official will spare your dog life for the time being, and go with this official to Jinyiwei's prison and confront Wang Haoxian face to face. Return the good people, enter the Jinyi Wei prison, there will be no good people, Wang Haoxian and his brother Wang Haoyi are waiting for you, Xu Hongru, hurry up and let him come out, don't wait for the master to beat him over, and personally smash his dog's head! ”

He shouted proudly.

Wang Haoxian is the son of Wang Sen, and he is also the current leader of the Wenxiang Sect in the north, Xu Hongru conspired with him to raise troops at the same time, but one is in Yuncheng and the other is in eastern Hebei, although in fact Wang Haoxian did not do it, but he was still respected as the third prince by the Wenxiang Sect after the army. After that, he tried to run away with his family wealth, and his second brother Wang Haoyi fought for the family wealth and was shot to death by Wang Haoxian, but Wang Haoyi was exonerated because of this, and the Wang family continued to preach in Shifokou and even spread outside the customs. During the siege of Jinzhou, the Wenxiang disciples in the city tried to cooperate with Jiannu, but they were killed because of the leakage of the matter, and it was because of this connection that Wang Ke led the Wenxiang disciples to join the Qing army after Jiannu entered the customs, and then followed Jiannu south.

Therefore, Xu Hongru will definitely believe it.

He would definitely believe that what Yang Xin said was true, that the brothers of the Shifokou Wang family had all been arrested and confessed their rebellion plot, and Yang Xin had come to arrest their Jinyiwei.

As for why there is only one person......

Relying on his strong martial arts, he wants to grab this credit alone!

The man looked at Yang Xin with a grim face.

Yang Xin also looked at him.

"Kill!"

The man squeezed a word out of his teeth.