Chapter Fifty-Eight: Conflict, Punishment and Thunder from the Sky!

Because of Lu Xuan's physical injury, acting independently, even if it is just walking, will cause the skin to crack, so Tang Xiuming simply bought a wheelchair and pushed Lu Xuan personally.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Shishi both looked at each other, and they didn't understand the kung fu of buying a medicine, what the hell happened, how could Brother treat this young man who was picked up from the river with a respectful look, and still called him 'Mr'.

Sir, it is an honorific title.

Although confused, Tang Xiaoxiao did not ask questions, but took the initiative to ask himself to push the wheelchair, and also learned from Tang Xiuming, calling Lu Xuan 'sir'.

Hongshi Town is not far from the nearest capital city,

Although the three of them were on foot, and pushed Lu Xuan, but with the blessing of Tang Xiuming's few words of "Han Feizi said", they walked faster than they ran, and they could even be comparable to galloping horses, but in two or three hours, they were already approaching Fucheng.

"Sir, this is Qin City, and the master of the Legalist family sits in the town, because before the closure of the 100,000 mountains, the Qin State respected the Legalists, so this city is named after Qin."

Tang Xiuming explained softly to Lu Xuan in the wheelchair.

Lu Xuan looked at the magnificent city in front of him, and in a trance, he had the illusion of returning to his dream and returning to ancient times, and smiled with some emotion:

"Qin Cheng? Not bad, not bad. ”

Well, when I got out of the paradise, I should almost be ready to preach about the world in my dreams.

It's just that I am afraid that I can't do what I promised Qin Mugong, and when I go back to my dream, the child who called away 'Zheng' is estimated to be thirty years old.

But it is not necessarily impossible to bless it.

While thinking about it, Tang Xiuming walked behind with one arm leading Tang Shishi, and Tang Xiaoxiao walked forward with a wheelchair, and soon approached the city gate.

The city gate guards who were responsible for maintaining law and order seemed to know Tang Xiuming, and they all saluted him respectfully.

Entering this Qincheng, looking at the bluestone paved streets, looking at the street vendors, pedestrians and high-headed horses, Lu Xuan was even more in a trance,

The architecture here is exactly the same as that of the ancient Zhou Dynasty

He said with a little emotion:

"Haven't the buildings here changed for more than 100,000 years?"

Tang Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Sir said with a smile, who knows what it looked like 100,000 years ago."

Lu Xuan smiled and did not answer, but Tang Xiuming, who was holding a small stone on the side, changed his expression slightly.

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't know, but he understood that in order to 'not forget the ancients', the big people in the Zhuzi Hall did ask everything to keep the appearance of the ancients as much as possible.

But this senior Lu didn't know about this, how could he know that the scattered buildings in the city were similar to 100,000 years ago?

It's scary to think about.

Tang Xiuming trembled slightly, bizarre speculations surged in his heart, and a chill ran behind him.

He smiled reluctantly and said:

"The Hall of Princes has assigned me a courtyard, not far ahead."

"Yikes!" Tang Xiaoxiao said curiously: "Brother, you have never mentioned it to us."

Tang Xiuming barely calmed down and explained softly:

"Didn't I say it, the city is actually not so good, there are countless battles in the palace of the princes, I was afraid that you would be implicated, if it weren't for this extraterritorial heavenly demon incident, I wouldn't have brought you to the city."

"Fighting." Xiao Shi Hanhan asked, "What are you fighting for?" ”

Tang Xiuming just sighed:

"Where there are people, there will be disputes, disputes, content, and status, and over the years, the big names of the Zhuzi Hall have also begun to compete with each other, imitating the disputes of the ancient hundred schools."

As he walked slowly, he sighed softly:

"There is a dispute between scholars and scholars, and there is also a dispute between branches within scholars, and this kind of dispute is becoming more and more intense, if it weren't for the sudden evil demons outside the sky, these people will know in the future."

Tang Shishi looked confused, while Tang Xiaoxiao and Lu Xuan in the wheelchair were thoughtful.

The wheelchair ran over the bluestone slab, making a creaking sound, and everyone gradually approached the small courtyard that Tang Xiuming said.

"It's huge!" The small stone exclaimed.

Tang Xiuming smiled gently:

"After all, your brother and I have directly communicated with the statues of Zhuzi, and it is also appropriate to divide a large courtyard."

Before he finished speaking, his brow furrowed slightly.

A few noble sons walked in front of him, holding folding fans and having a graceful demeanor.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Tang?" The noble son at the head smiled faintly: "Is it really a broken hand?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Xuan, Tang Xiaoxiao and others, and sneered:

"Well, you're finally willing to bring your family to Fucheng?"

Where have Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Shishi seen this kind of scene, they were silent and didn't dare to speak, while Lu Xuan in the wheelchair frowned and looked at this scene.

He knew that Tang Xiuming's arm was broken to save a slaughtered village and town, but at this time, he was ridiculed for it.

Lu Xuan shook his head imperceptibly.

Tang Xiuming's expression sank slightly at this time, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for you, I would have brought my family to Fucheng a long time ago, I warn you, don't beat my family's idea, otherwise, don't blame me for the death of the net!"

"The fish is dead?"

Several noblemen laughed together, and one of them smiled flirtatiously:

"Tang Xiuming, how can you break the net? Han Feizi is the only one left with you and your teacher, and now your teacher is not lightly injured, and you have also broken a hand, what can you do to break the net with us? ”

Another noble son also opened his mouth with a smile:

"That's right, do you still think you are the main lineage of the Legalist family? Remember clearly, the main line of today's Legalism is my businessman's lineage! When the branch sees the main vein, why don't you salute? ”

Lu Xuan listened quietly, frowning and thinking. What does it mean?

He had a general understanding of the situation in this small world, each scholar stood side by side, just like in ancient times, and among the scholars there were various veins, one son was the same vein.

Lu Xuan's eyes became slightly weird, there should be Taoists in this world. Can there be a lineage of Lu Zi?

This idea had just emerged, but I heard a noble boy there sneer:

"Now, the main line of Taoism is also friendly with us, the master of the first line of Lu Zi is in the city, and the master of my business line is talking about big things, you better go back and persuade your teacher, let go of all the resources, there are some things, those who can live in it!"

Lu Xuan's expression was even more weird, and there really was.

And Tang Xiuming's expression became cold, and he wanted to fight against each other, but he looked at the trembling little stone again, and finally just sighed and didn't care anymore.

He smiled apologetically at Mr. Lu, and then motioned for Tang Xiaoxiao to push Mr. Lu to follow, past those noble sons, and walked towards the courtyard.

Several noble sons giggled, and one of them said happily:

"Yo, Tang Xiuming also knows how to avoid it? Tsk."

The other is joking:

"Don't say it, Tang Gongzi's family is quite interesting, he is a cripple with a broken hand, and there is a cripple at home, lame"

'Boom!! ’

Purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and the extreme light illuminated the entire long street, accompanied by a huge roar, the noble son who jokingly opened his mouth was split into ashes!!

Everyone was shocked, stunned and frightened, and the whole long street fell into dead silence!

Only Lu Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but he glanced at the sky thoughtfully.

Interesting.

It wasn't him who made the move, but he could sense it in his senses, and this thunder was indeed split because of himself.

It seems that this little world rose spontaneously?

Is it because he is Lu Zi?

It's getting more and more interesting.

And after a moment of dead silence, Tang Xiaoxiao covered his mouth in horror and almost screamed,

Several noble sons also stumbled and almost fell to the ground!

One of them trembled for a moment, and then the folding fan suddenly pointed at Tang Xiuming, and said fiercely:

"It's you?! You attract the statues of the sons and chop down heavy thunder?? Tang Xiuming, you dare to kill people on the street! ”

Tang Xiuming was also stunned at this time, and immediately laughed:

"Don't, I didn't say anything, let alone provoke Han Feizi's statue, that guy was unlucky, he was chopped by God, what does it have to do with me? But it's a wonderful thing, go back today, and drink three cups! ”

Saying that, he didn't do anything bad and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, he greeted Tang Xiaoxiao directly, and pushed Lu Xuan to leave.

The nobles were shocked and angry, one ran towards the palace of the princes, and the other shouted angrily:

"Brother Qian is deeply knowledgeable, and he has been rewarded by heaven and earth! Tang Xiuming, it can only be you! Two jokes kill people on the street, and if you kill someone, you want to leave! ”

scolded on his lips, but the few nobles who stayed behind were all retreating.

Although they are all geniuses, they have never attracted the statues of Zhuzi, but they only rely on the power of the Fajing, unlike Tang Xiuming, who can directly borrow power from the statue of Han Feizi, so naturally they are not opponents.

At this time, several noble sons thought that it was Tang Xiuming's hand, and they were also afraid in their hearts, and they scolded while retreating.

One of them said:

"Tang Xiuming, kill people on the street, or kill each other! Brother Lu has gone to the Hall of Sons to report, you must not want to escape the sanctions! ”

Tang Xiuming snorted lightly and said lightly:

"You can let the vein master of your merchant line track it down at will, anyway, I didn't do it, what am I afraid of?"

Seeing that he was so calm, the other noble son was frightened, but he was even more angry, and he couldn't help but scold:

"Okay, you Tang Xiuming, your heart is so narrow, Brother Qian said a few jokes, and he made such a killer, besides, Brother Qian was telling the truth!"

Tang Xiuming glanced at him without being salty.

The noble prince felt a chill behind him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, while communicating with the virtues of the Legalist family, and using his strength to protect his body, he continued to scold:

"My father is the master of the merchant line, what, do you still want to do it to me? Hmph, one of your families is two cripples."

Lu Xuan helplessly supported his forehead, and sure enough, the next moment.

'Boom! Click!! ’

Another heavenly thunder spontaneously fell from heaven and earth, but it was more fierce than the previous thunder, splitting the virtuous power borrowed by this noble son, and then splitting him into ashes!!

Tang Xiuming was stunned, and the other two noble sons were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, and in the distance, there was a sound of anger.

"Wu'er!"

But a middle-aged man strode over, followed by an old man, his brows were tightly locked, his expression was uncertain, and he looked up at the sky.

The middle-aged man stepped into the air at this time, looked at the scorched black fly ash all over the ground, his face turned pale, and said loudly:

"The merchant said, die. Back! ”

When the words fell, he coughed up blood, as if this sentence had hurt his roots, and cracks appeared on his body!

However, the fly ash on the ground really floated up, reunited, and flesh meridians grew out, and in just a moment, it grew into a human form!

Lu Xuan looked stunned when he saw it, there is still this kind of operation??

He senses that it is the fundamental power of heaven and earth that repairs and recreates the human body. In this small world, virtuous and virtuous truths can actually lead to the origin of heaven and earth?

Interesting.

However, when the human form condensed and the noble son came back to life, the middle-aged man did not have time to breathe a sigh of relief

'Boom! Click!! ’

The noble son who had just been resurrected was chopped into a handful of ashes in a daze!

(End of chapter)