Liang Qu was dressed and went up to the deck to look out over the island.

A clearing of the island near Mizusawa was a long case connected by a bronze incense burner on the table, glowing with a heavy golden glow in the setting sun.

Xiang Fangsu carried the big rope and pressed it into the ground, and the horsehair on the long pole fluttered along the river breeze for a long time.

Diagonally opposite Daxu, dozens of sergeants pulled iron chains and dragged the iron cage from the boat to the side of Daxu.

The square iron cage is unusually thick, and each iron bar is as thick as an ordinary person's wrist.

The mountain cow, which had been hungry for more than ten days, fell to its knees on the ground, panting weakly.

Pre-war sacrifices to pray for the blessings of ancestors.

Sacrifice after the war to thank the ancestors for their blessings.

In this way, there is a beginning and an end, otherwise it is to take the "benefit" and run, and do not know how to be polite.

When the sacrifice is over, the liquidation of the Ghost Mother Sect branch has come to an end, except for some of the sergeants who remain behind, the rest of the people can follow the large army back to Pingyang County.

The altar was arranged.

Liang Qu followed the group up to the island and stood in the crowd.

The night breeze is gentle.

Silence.

A large bull lay on the ground, a wound on his neck that flowed thick red blood and piled up in the mud puddle.

The sergeants at the riverhouse carried dozens of corpses to the center of the field, stacked on top of each other.

Unlike ordinary martial artists who were cremated early and ended up in a small wooden box, they are all meritorious people who have made meritorious deeds but died in battle.

One layer for corpses, one layer for firewood, one layer for oil.

Sadness spread through the crowd, and the young sergeant couldn't help but tremble, fearful, and more rejoicing.

I'm glad I survived, I'm glad I didn't become a member of the pile of corpses, and I was still alive to go back to see my family.

Yang Dongxiong sighed.

Xu Yuelong opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and finally closed his mouth and remained silent.

The guards stepped forward to make a move.

"Lord Captain, get ready."

"Ignition."

Several guards were ordered to line up in all directions and throw torches in unison.

The torch fell on the oil-soaked corpse and immediately burst into flames, rolling from the bottom up.

The bonfire rises little by little under the night sky, and finally turns into a soaring flame, piercing a narrow ribbon of light on the water.

Black smoke accumulates in the sky, occasionally obscuring the waning moon, and the unpleasant stench is mixed with the bloody smell of the mountain cattle, which is disgusting.

Even after the sacrifice was over, Liang Qu returned to the boat, and still felt that the smell had lingered for a long time, as if it had taken root in his nasal cavity, and he came out to harass him from time to time.

After the follow-up on the island was taken care of, the boat lowered its white sails, broke through the night, and sailed in the direction it came.

The top floor of the ship.

Xu Yuelong put all the completed paperwork together, put it in a long box, buckled the lock, and bowed slightly.

"Congratulations to the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint."

"Congratulations to the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint."

More than 30 people present, like the tide of the sea, all made a chorus.

Liang Qu raised his head slightly, only to see the long box turn into a streamer of light through his fingers, disappear through the window and disappear into the sky.

I test.

"Will Xuan Bing move by himself?"

Liang Qu looked at Ke Wenbin beside him.

"Or you think."

Ke Wenbin glanced Liang Qu up and down, revealing surprise, he knew for the first time that Liang Qu didn't know the meaning of the Martial Saint Xuanbing at all.

"No matter how powerful the weapon is, it can't beat the grandmaster just by hunting tigers, experience, strength, vision, supernatural powers, there are too many differences."

"And how did we win?"

Liang Qu was curious.

A few days ago, he was embarrassed to take the initiative to ask, for fear that this was something that ordinary people should not know.

Ke Wenbin said: "The so-called Xuan soldiers have spirits, not to say it, you should know that one of the 'original' of the martial artist says." ”

Liang Qu nodded.

From the early days of stepping into the martial arts, Senior Brother Hu told him the "essence" of martial arts.

It also lets him know why the water in other people's bodies can't be controlled, unless his "Ben" strength greatly surpasses that of others.

Seeing Liang Qu nodding, Ke Wenbin continued.

"When you reach the realm of the Martial Saint, you can already refine your own supernatural powers, that is, a part of your 'essence', into weapons, which is equivalent to expanding your concept as a 'one' person."

Ke Wenbin bit the accent on the word "one".

Liang Qu heard the implication: "That is to say, normal people have two hands, two feet, and a head, and the martial saint needs to grow an extra knife and a gun?" ”

Ke Wenbin touched his chin: "I feel that what you said is weird, but that's pretty much what it means." ”

Liang Qu was in awe,

is a powerful means, and from the point of view of performance, Xuan Bing is more powerful than ordinary hands and feet.

After all, when the hands and feet are separated from the person's body, the person has no sense and cannot control.

Xuan Bing's performance is not like this!

The two Martial Saints are at least thousands of miles away, but they can still easily control the Xuan Bing, and even know the surrounding environment through the Xuan Bing!

Xu Yuelong just said a word of congratulations, and Xuan Bing flew away by himself.

"It's not our great martial artists who are fighting with those two grandmasters, but those two martial saints!

The role of the great martial artist is limited, and he is only responsible for supplying, just like the handful of grass that feeds the horses.

It's also good luck to say, it's very difficult for a Xuan soldier to deal with two second-step grandmasters, but who let us catch up, do you remember the last time the world was in the world?

That new martial saint was close to Pingyang County, just in Nanzhili, and the pressure on the North Court was reduced a lot, and the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint also freed his hand.

The two phases are superimposed, and the trip can be so smooth. ”

Liang Qu suddenly realized.

Pull one to start the whole body.

On the day of the big breast, he followed his brothers and sisters to eat wine in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper gave them a 20% discount, but he didn't expect that it would affect a big move a few months later.

"Isn't it fast to use Xuan soldiers to transmit messages?"

"Aren't you giving it away?"

Ke Wenbin Nunu mouth refers to the table where the long box is placed.

I have to pay back the borrowed things, but I have come here, of course, I can't go back empty, and I will waste a good opportunity.

You can't bring a large item, and it's easy to get information or something.

The dignified martial saint didn't care about helping a little favor, it was all for Dashun.

It's a pity that it can't be commonly used, if there is any accident in the Martial Saint Xuanbing, it will have a great impact on the Martial Saint.

"From us to the imperial capital, with the speed of Xuanbing, it will only take half a day, I can't say that you will be faster, and the official positions of the seventh rank and below, Nan Zhili can directly confirm it.

If you say, there should be good news before August, and I can't say that we will go to Pingyang County, and Nanzhili will have stamped the officials in the department. ”

……

At night.

The boat slowly docked.

Liang Qu stepped on land, and an unprecedented sense of solidity was transmitted from the heart of his feet to his whole body.

It took less than two days to go, but it took three days to come back due to the wind, water, etc.

It's almost late July.

"A small branch of the Ghost Mother Sect, back and forth, actually used me for half a month."

Liang Qu really sighed that time passed too fast, a battle, it wouldn't take long to really fight, and it would be fatal.

Bidding farewell to the master and the rest of the people, Liang Qu, who had been away from Pingyang County for a long time, couldn't wait to go home with a big bow and spear.

It was midnight, curfew, and the streets were empty, with no one in sight.

Occasionally, the patrolling soldiers learned early that the martial artist of the Hebo Institute had returned, and they didn't dare to come forward to ask Liang Qu when they saw him dressed up.

When he got home, Liang Qu laid down his weapon and went to the pond to see how the beaver was doing, only to learn an unexpected news from the old clams.

There's a new "beast" in the house!