Jiang Wenchuan and Li Wenying walked out of Peach Blossom Creek, followed by the head of the Zhang family.

The others also wanted to follow, but their strength was too low, and it was likely to arouse the vigilance of the other party, so they just brought Zhang Hetang.

After walking out of Peach Blossom Creek, a golden talent appeared around Jiang Wenchuan, and a poem appeared out of thin air.

This poem is a kind of swift poem that can go from one place to another in an instant.

The moment the poem appeared, the three disappeared.

The three of them crossed the space in an instant and came to the prefect's office.

But to their surprise, Xie Chuan was not here.

"Where did Xie Chuan go?" Jiang Wenchuan's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the trembling civil officials on the side.

The civil official didn't expect that he was just taking a nap, and three people suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man dares to call the adult's name, and his status should not be low

Thinking of this, the civil official didn't dare to offend others, so he told the truth: "Lord Xie has returned home, and I haven't seen him since yesterday." ”

"What's going on, did he hear the wind in advance?" Jiang Wenchuan looked at Zhang Hetang.

Jiang Wenchuan advanced the trip, and the only people who knew their whereabouts were the heads of these families.

Could it be that there was an inner ghost between them and their whereabouts were reported in advance?

Zhang Hetang smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Blame me for this, Xie Chuan should have heard the wind from me." ”

At first, he thought that Xie Chuan was deceived, so he wanted to persuade the Xie brothers and tell them the news that Jiang Wenchuan and Li Wenying had returned, but he didn't expect them to reject them cleanly.

Only then did Zhang Hetang know that the Xie brothers were not deceived, and they were probably also one of the participants.

Otherwise, you won't even listen, and you will reject yourself bluntly.

"Then go to Xie's house, I don't believe that hundreds of them can run away in one day." Jiang Wenchuan snorted coldly, and then disappeared with the two of them, leaving the stunned civil official.

After a while, three people suddenly appeared in the Xie family.

These three people are Jiang Wenchuan and others.

Jiang Wenchuan appeared in the hall and slowly scanned the surroundings, and there was a person standing in the center of the hall with his hands in his hands.

Jiang Wenchuan fixed his eyes and saw that this person was his disciple Xie He.

Xie He also seemed to sense that someone was coming, so he turned around and said with a smile: "Master, you are finally here." ”

(Xie He is Jiang's disciple, Xie Chuan is the prefect, and Xie He's younger brother.) ）

Xie He was dressed in a cyan robe, with a long beard fluttering, and his eyes were unfazed, as if he didn't care about Jiang Wenchuan's arrival.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Jiang Wenchuan sneered.

Seeing the appearance of his apprentice, Jiang Wenchuan was both surprised and angry.

I was surprised that Xie He had changed so much, and this person used to see that he was submissive, for fear that Jiang Wenchuan would have any opinions about him.

So among the many disciples, Xie He was the most inconspicuous one.

Now Xie He seems to have changed into a different person, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is not that submissive when he sees himself.

Jiang Wenchuan was angry, he saw Xie He's appearance and knew that this person could not be recovered.

"It's nothing, it's just that my horizons have widened." Xie He said.

In the past, he thought he was kind-hearted and worried about people's livelihood; The family runs a high profit d, and they also think that they bring convenience to their parents and fellow villagers.

Now Xie He knows that this usury is actually a thing that harms the people, and the current situation of the people is actually because of the family.

The family controls most of the resources, so that the people have very little land, and in the event of natural disasters, they can only seek external forces - loans.

If it had not been for the family's usury, forcing the people to go bankrupt and wantonly annexing the land, then the common people would not have fallen to this point.

"Don't talk nonsense, either die, or obediently tell me the whereabouts of that land demon." Jiang Wenchuan shouted.

Seeing that Xie He didn't move, Jiang Wenchuan couldn't hold back any longer.

"Phew!"

Jiang Wenchuan let out a loud shout, and a golden sword light flew towards Xie He.

The sword light is the size of an ordinary sword, but it is not an entity, but a transformation of the great Confucian supernatural powers.

This is the great Confucian's verbal sword technique, and his talent will turn into a flying sword to attack the enemy.

Snort!

Lip and tongue swords appeared one after another, and dozens of golden flying swords stabbed at Xie He from all directions.

Wow!

The momentum emitted by the flying sword directly toppled the roof, and the furniture and sundries in a radius of ten zhang were directly cut into powder.

Seeing that the flying swords were coming from all directions, Xie He was about to die on the spot in the next second.

Xie He smiled slightly, and the red talisman in his body emitted a ray of light, as if there was some kind of external force pulling Xie He's body.

A glimmer of light flashed, and Xie He disappeared in place.

Bang!

The flying sword attack missed, creating a deep crater in the ground.

"What about people?" Jiang Wenchuan frowned.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, Xie He disappeared quickly, and he hadn't noticed his means of leaving.

"Don't lose your ground, wait for me to check this person's location." Li Wenying smiled confidently.

Then he recited a poem, and every word came out, and a mysterious vibration seemed to linger in a radius of hundreds of miles, and many flowers and trees swayed gently, as if telling something.

"Southeast!" Li Wenying suddenly opened her eyes and looked ahead.

Li Wenying just chanted a poem about things, and under the effect of talent, it can trigger the induction of the surrounding flowers and trees.

Through these inductions, Li Wenying probed the direction of Xie He's departure.

The three of them immediately rushed to the location Li Wenying said.

Several people chased all the way from Qingfu to a certain county.

At this time, Li Wenying suddenly stopped, and said with a solemn face: "He stopped, as if he was in front." ”

Everyone looked up and saw that a person had indeed appeared not far ahead.

Xie He was suspended in the air and looked at everyone with a smile: "Master, I'm here." ”

"I advise you to surrender obediently, I can spare your life for the sake of the old love, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Jiang Wenchuan's tone was resolute.

Don't look at Jiang Wenchuan's kind appearance, he was the existence of killing 100,000 barbarians with one move.

"Teacher, let's take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them felt that their bodies sank, as if they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders, and their bodies hurriedly fell to the ground.

Bang! The three of them sank deep into the ground, revealing only one head, and the soil became as hard as iron, and the three of them would not be able to break free for a while.

"You know what, master." Xie He didn't make a move immediately, but continued to look at Jiang Wenchuan, his figure a little lonely.

"We think we are the savior, everyone needs us, and without us, the world will be in chaos."

"Now I know that we are precisely the most superfluous..."

It is undeniable that Confucianism has done many things for the human race, but the current Confucianism has deteriorated a little.

In other words, Confucianism itself has not deteriorated, but has changed into human beings.

Some scholarly families have formed interest groups, firmly rooted in the local area, controlling local resources and upward channels.

For decades, all of them have been from a family, and the worst is a poor child.

Ordinary people can't even eat, so how can they have time to study.

"Hmph, strong words." Jiang Wenchuan snorted coldly.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable, dare to say that we are redundant, let me ask you, if there is no prayer for rain poems of readers, and the agricultural aid cultural associations in various places, is the life of the human race worse than now?"