The carriages carrying goods headed towards Xiangcheng, and the quiet official road returned to its former pomp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Naturally, many people saw this murder, and they hid in a distant place, watching what had just happened, so as to avoid causing harm to themselves and their own death. It's not that they're unwilling to step up and help save hundreds of lives, it's that they're scared and don't dare.

This official road is the main road leading from Xiangcheng to Jin County, and if you dare to blatantly commit murder here, it can only show that it is a dead soldier of the Qing clan, and there is the support of the Qing clan behind it, and you are not afraid of the arrival of the city defense army at all, and you don't care about the people you see to report to the official.

There are only three people with such monstrous power in Xiangcheng and even in the entire Xiangjun, one of them is naturally the prince of Xiangcheng, the second is the old man Lu in the mansion of the Lu family in Xinxian County, and the third is the old man of the grass who lives in the grass house in the west of Xiangjun.

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Lu Qikun sat on the edge of the carriage, looking out at the official road that was gradually moving away. It was an unwarranted disaster that cost hundreds of lives

They are lowly merchants, lowly slaves, middle-aged women, newborn babies, they are different people, they have different statuses, they just want to seek stability in troubled times, but how can it be so easy.

This is the meaning of troubled times, even if you are innocent and innocent, you will suffer from extraordinary disasters and lose the most worthless life.

Looking at the surviving people around them, their expressions were pale and full of grief, and even terror came out of their hearts, making them unable to forget what they had just done. Lu Qikun was low and silent, did not comfort them, but silently vowed in his heart to end everything and end this troubled world where human life was like a mustard.

The carriage headed towards Xiangcheng, and Lu Qikun looked down at the paper ball in his hand, which was the purpose of the black robe. A simple paper ball buried hundreds of lives, making Lu Qikun want what was in it. After unfolding it and seeing just a few lines inside, Lu Qikun became angry.

"Lu Qiqian" Lu Qikun muttered to himself, his eyes showing murderous intent. At the same time, the brow furrowed slightly, the name was so familiar.

The Dao Sword made Lu Qikun forget almost all his memories, and naturally he didn't remember who Lu Qiqian was, but it was just an inexplicable familiarity, which made Lu Qikun's head hurt again. Memories sprouted like breaking through the ground, but they were cut off by the Dao Sword, and the future and tomorrow were lost.

I can't remember that Lu Qikun naturally didn't force it, this is a good habit developed in the Moon God Temple, but he remembered this name deeply, naturally not because of the familiar feeling, but because of the death of hundreds of people, so that Lu Qikun would definitely kill them with his own hands in the future.

At noon, the convoy came to the south gate of Xiangcheng, the magnificent city gate rose from the ground, and the moss-mottled city wall extended to the east and west. This is the main city of Xiangjun, naturally lively and prosperous, far from being comparable to Xiangcheng County, especially the South Street behind the south gate, which is the most prosperous place in Xiangcheng.

After Zhu Heng completed the procedures for entering the city, the carriage passed through the city gate with the flow of people. A straight and clean avenue leads to the north, and there are many shops on both sides of the avenue and vendors. Countless people form a crowd of people flowing back and forth on South Street. Among them, there are Qing clans, cultivators, and civilians, and naturally there are also officials who maintain continuity.

Lu Qikun's expression was indifferent, and he thought in his heart, "What a prosperous scene"

The convoy drove through South Avenue and headed towards the west of Xiangcheng, stopping in front of a simple and old inn.

After the convoy stopped, Zhu Heng arranged for people to unload the goods, and came to Lu Qiken and said gratefully, "Master Lu, thank you for coming to the rescue."

After Zhu Heng finished speaking, he handed over a bag.

When Lu Qikun heard the sound in the bag, he naturally understood that it contained coins, and suddenly said with an ugly face, "Brother Zhu, I didn't save you for money."

After hearing this, Zhu Heng said, "Master Lu, this is a little bit of our mind. We know that Lu Gongzi is not short of money, but we have nothing but money. ”

Lu Qikun was dressed very casually and simply, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist in a white Chu suit, Zhu Heng and others could naturally see that Lu Qikun was a child of a rich family, and that jade pendant alone was worth a thousand gold. But apart from money, Zhu Heng and the others had nothing at all to repay Lu Qikun for saving his life.

Lu Qikun smiled and said, "Brother Zhu, I don't want this money, just tell me that the Mao clan is in the city, it will be the best reward for me."

Zhu Heng thought for a while and said, "The Xiangcheng Qing clan all live in Dongcheng, but I have never heard of the Mao clan."

Lu Qikun was directly stunned after hearing this, and the first thought in his heart was that since the saint had lied to herself. In the blink of an eye, he denied this idea, not to mention that the Moon God Temple was a branch of the state, and the Holy Maiden herself was still a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, how could she coax herself as a minor cultivator, if it was spread out, it would be completely detrimental to her reputation. Although reputation is nothing to the Divine Strong, the Holy Maiden represents the Moon God Temple and naturally cares about the reputation of the Moon God Temple.

"Brother Zhu, the Mao clan that Lu Gongzi said may be the ~~~~~," a guy said.

Zhu Heng immediately recalled, but his face was extremely embarrassed, and a wave of anger ignited in his heart.

Lu Qikun didn't know why, and wanted to ask the guy who spoke. It's just that the guy saw Zhu Heng's appearance and hurriedly fled into the inn. Lu Qikun could only stay where he was, waiting for Zhu Heng to say it himself.

"There used to be a Mao clan in Xiangcheng, but the clan was wiped out seven years ago" Zhu Heng sighed and clenched his fists with both hands, which could be seen to be extremely angry in his heart.

Lu Qikun was puzzled "why"

"The Mao clan believes in the way of Confucianism, and the prince of the governor does not believe in the way of Legalism" Zhu Heng said in a deep voice, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

(One thing to say, all the work will be done this week, and the normal update will start next week, and I will make up all the changes I owe twice.) Thank you for the friend who voted for the recommendation.,And a friend who supports me.,Now there's no need to get anything else in this book.,The author only needs to recommend votes and collections.。 ）