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It's been changed, and if you subscribe, you can re-read yesterday's chapter, which was written very seriously and with great effort.

I'll take a look at all the chapters released in the future.,I'm also annoyed by this kind of thing.。

If you see the duplicate ones in the future, you will refresh them later, and I will change them, there may be a delay

I also have a headache with this, I feel it a few times, I don't know if it's a website problem or a problem with my device.

Let's re-read yesterday's chapter so as not to skip the plot. ）

The people in the village said that the old blacksmith had no son, and although he didn't talk much on weekdays, he had already regarded Mu Hao as his own son, but he didn't see each other before he died.

Mu Hao called his father in front of his grave, which was also the fulfillment of the old blacksmith's wish.

He was alone, propping up the blacksmith shop, and the sound of striking iron was still the same, but there was a lack of calmness.

Mu Hao didn't know that during the five years of the war, there was also turmoil in the palace, and the Ling family originally tried to rebel and wanted to use Lingxi to contain the saint, but for some reason, there were always people who secretly protected them, so that their plans failed repeatedly, and even in the end, they sent a killer, but the killer did not come back, and even, there was no news.

Until a monk was invited, but after the monk went, he was frightened, saying that he would leave the Ling family and no longer make offerings.

Lingxi's complexion is getting worse and worse, and the dust-free temperament on his body is still the same, but he just thinks that the figure in his heart may not appear.

She knew how powerful the Ling family was, and Mu Hao was a scholar, and it was almost impossible for him to pry the Ling family, but even if it was impossible, she firmly believed that Mu Hao would come.

And so on, almost ten years.

She was a little haggard, but she didn't know how many crises had been resolved by Mu Hao's subordinates, if it weren't for Mu Hao's original words, no one would want to come to the palace, after all, they had a heart, not here.

Under the sunset every day, Mu Hao will also sit on the swing, swinging slowly, always imagining that there is a figure beside him.

"I don't know, what's wrong with her..."

Mu Hao sighed and looked up at the sky, since he wanted to turn into a mortal, but he guessed, he couldn't interfere too much, otherwise, it would definitely have an impact.

This day, for Qingshan Village, it seems, is very different.

Mu Hao was still silent, playing the iron that didn't seem to fluctuate, but at this moment, there was a person who came to the blacksmith shop in a panic.

"The scholar is not good, Aunt Zhang was arrested, what kind of theft is it, you go and see, you have read the book, you are more reasonable..."

Mu Hao frowned and put down the hammer in his hand.

"Huzi, take me to see what's going on..."

The two ran all the way to the official mansion in the county seat, where many people came, most of them were from Qingshan Village, and the rest were watching the excitement, and those with sticks were people from the official mansion, all of them were fierce and evil, looking at everyone.

"The scholar is here, you go and reason, you also know that Aunt Zhang's personality is impossible, she can't steal..."

"What kind of person, you have to be reasonable..."

An arrogant word came out, and there was a person who came to Mu Hao Mu Hao, this is a middle-aged man, wearing an official uniform, obviously, it is the magistrate here.

"May I ask Aunt Zhang what is the crime..."Mu Hao walked over and saw Aunt Zhang on the side, looking haggard, with blood on her hands, obviously, she was beaten.

"Theft, you don't understand what you're here for..."Na Zhixian walked up to Mu Hao and patted Mu Hao on the shoulder.

"Acquaintances hurry back, otherwise, disturbing the court, the crime is not light..."Na Zhixian looked at Mu Hao, his eyes showed disdain, in his eyes, Mu Hao was no different from other villagers, that is, he was younger.

"There has been a law of heaven for a long time, and evidence is needed to judge guilt"

"One, if you can't produce evidence, how can you judge that Aunt Zhang is guilty..."

"Second, there are obvious injuries on her body, even if she has been detained, we will think that it is coercion"

"Three, you also know what it is to judge the crime arbitrarily, and there are so many people here, do you think that the existence of the law can be ignored..."

After Mu Hao finished speaking, the magistrate was immediately shocked, Mu Hao's words made him unable to refute, and he didn't even know why a scholar could speak so sharply.

He didn't know that if it was fair competition, Mu Hao's talent would have become the champion a long time ago, but those who were officials, all of them were famous, and they directly vetoed a poor scholar like Mu Hao.

If it is really about talent, then Zhixian is definitely not as good as Mu Hao.

After Mu Hao finished speaking, other people also seem to understand whether they understand or not, and there are some people, who are also people in the county, who came to see the excitement, but now they found that Mu Hao is too sharp here, if this matter cannot be handled well, then the matter here may be spread, even if this county is a famous family, but if this matter is targeted by other famous families, then it will become a family laughing stock.

"I want to ask the magistrate, what did Aunt Zhang steal, if it is not a valuable thing, according to the law, it can be dealt with lightly and compensated, but now it seems that he has stolen some treasures, otherwise, there is no need for this criminal law..."

"And Aunt Zhang is old, if you toss a little more, things won't be so simple, I want to know the county, you should know the pros and cons of this..."

I don't know why, the people here are gathering more and more, and they are even a little uncontrollable, and the face of the county is gradually becoming a little difficult to see.

"That's it, I just want to teach her a lesson, what to steal, and I don't need to report it to you, I think she's old, you wait, take her away, I hope next time, it won't be like this..."

Na Zhixian's eyes narrowed, looking at Mu Hao, the people of Qingshan Village, and hurriedly dragged Aunt Zhang, supported her on an ox cart, and took her home.

Mu Hao stretched out his hands, smiled at Nazhi County, and then turned around and left with the villagers.

When the tiger on the side looked at Mu Hao, he showed a fanatical look.

"Scholar, thank you for telling me to go to the county seat first, and I brought a lot of people over to take a look, which really scared Nazhi County..."

The tiger gave Mu Hao a thumbs up, and after Mu Hao arrived at the county seat, he immediately asked the tiger to go to the city, no matter what, he wanted to attract people to the past, and he went to the government and said to Nazhi County.

"It's nothing, since he is a famous family, he must take care of his reputation, and he will not dare to mess around..."

"When there are too many people, he panics..."

Mu Hao shook his head, thinking more in his eyes.

But in the next few months, for some reason, Nazhi County aimed at the people of Qingshan Village, and they couldn't even go to the market on weekdays, saying that they had to dress decently.

This situation makes it difficult to maintain the connection between Qingshan Village and the outside world, and the life of the people in the village is becoming more and more tense.

It was even in this month, there were robbers in the village, there were many robbers, but the robbery of Qingshan Village, other villages, did not rob, and even reported the case, only some people came, scribbled a look, and left.

Mu Hao was silent.

The old blacksmith's shop was also smashed, and even a few of the weapons left for Mu Hao were also snatched away.

There was no anger at all, one by one sighed constantly, and there were even more crying sounds, which often sounded.

Mu Hao sat in front of the village, under the ancient tree, there was some emptiness in his eyes, the old blacksmith's shop was gone, and he suddenly felt as if he had lost a lot.

"I haven't even shot a good weapon, and in the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance..."Mu Hao muttered, picked up the wine, and drank it.

The people in the surrounding villages also knew what happened to Qingshan Village, and they sighed one by one, and they all guessed some, but they were helpless.

The people of Qingshan Village also guessed one by one, this must be related to Nazhi County.

It's just that their days are extremely stressful.

After a few months, I thought it would stop, but I didn't know that the bandit came again, this time, with a torch, burned all the way, the blacksmith shop, also burned, Mu Hao stood there, his eyes closed.

When his eyes opened, he reflected the light of the fire in the sky, which was extremely bright.

His body shook suddenly, and a red color appeared in his eyes, and then, he ran towards the entrance of the village, and when he arrived, there was already a fire.

It was the ancient tree that was burned, and even the swing on the tree was also burned.

Leaving only the laughter of the robbers, all the way away.

What is, he endured it, endured a mortal, what should be endured, even the blacksmith shop, he endured, he thought that it was fate, so he should not disobey.

But now, the only ancient tree that witnesses Lingxi, and the only swing that evokes memories, are all gone, and he can't bear it.

At this moment, Mu Hao had killing intent in his eyes, mortals also have a bottom line, and those robbers touched his bottom line.

"In this life, fate is an ancient tree, you and I are passers-by, meet under the ancient tree, and meet again in fate..."

"But, it's gone, it's gone."

Mu Hao closed his eyes, his hand, touched into his arms, and took out a token, he thought that he would not take out the token so quickly...

That is, Huangquan Ling...

Mu Hao gritted his teeth, and a drop of blood with golden blood poured into this token, and in an instant, there were special lines on this token, and they lit up one by one.

This token was made by Mu Hao before asking Yi Feng to ask the monks in the clan to make it, with spirituality, and at this moment, when this pattern lit up, there was a blood-colored light in the sky, which shone for a while.

At the same time, the home of a newly promoted general.

"General, congratulations, in just a few years, it has become an existence that we look up to, what a miracle..."

A descendant of a famous family is complimenting this general at the moment, after all, in the five years of this war, with extraordinary force, he can go from a soldier to a general, which is almost impossible, but it is true.

The general wanted to speak, but his eyes shrank suddenly, and the identity token, which had not fluctuated for a long time, the Netherworld Order representing his identity, suddenly fluctuated.

"It turned out to be... Huangquan Ling ......"

"Someone, prepare a horse for me, 100,000 urgent..."

The general stood up suddenly, his eyes showing excitement, even more fanaticism.

Seeing this at this moment, the family didn't dare to disturb, for fear that something bad would happen, so he secretly retreated, but the doubts in his eyes were even deeper, you know, even if this general was in an emergency battle, he had never used a hundred thousand fierce horses.

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