The two are also personal spirits.

Otherwise, no matter how big the background is, you can't do this as an official.

Great Xia has been fighting all year round, and the most important thing is people with deep backgrounds, many gate valve families, which family has no generals and generals?

Nanyangzhou is also a rich state, and some people are staring at the position of the state pastor.

Huo Fengkang sighed: "In the final analysis, Ma Hechuan's death is a troublesome matter after all. ”

Wen Ren Hengyu Shenshen said: "That is, the news has not yet been transmitted back to the capital, and when those big people in the capital know that Ma Hechuan is dead, hey, wait for it, one by one the accountability will fly to the pigeon and pass the book." ”

Huo Fengkang said: "We still have to do what we promised the masked man, but it's just that the yang is against the yin, and now in this situation, it is not a good thing to offend the deep-rooted family for the sake of the victims." ”

The two of them are not fools, after thinking about it, they can understand that they really want to offend the local families in Nanyangzhou, not to mention the history of the state pastor and the assassination, the king of heaven and Laozi is here, and those big clans will also have to rebel against you.

People have accumulated several generations of family business, and the government says that they will accept it, who will agree? ?

"However, the anti-cities in Bluestone City really can't be purely appeased and surrendered as the main means. Wen Ren Hengyu suggested.

Huo Fengkang bowed his head: "Should it be fought or must be fought, if the city is broken, just collect some means, don't be like Guan Guangcheng, make a mistake in judgment, and slaughter the city." ”

"Exactly, in the face of thieves, do everything to eliminate evil, appease the people, and do everything in benevolence and righteousness, two words, one use, the effect should be excellent. ”

Wen Ren Hengyu walked outside the door, this mansion is higher than other houses in Guan Guangcheng, standing on the steps, you can see the shadowy black eaves.

It's been about two days since the city was broken.

The people of Guanguang Castle generally accepted the current situation.

Of course, people have died in their own families, and they are grief-stricken, but those who are alive have to continue to live, death is simple, life is difficult, fortunately, the officials and soldiers are open to them, and the money and food distributed are better than nothing, and it is better than nothing.

Huo Fengkang sighed, walked to the side of Wenren Hengyu, and said: "After the city was broken, many people in the city left, and those who stayed were the people who loved their hometown. ”

"Let them go, the most important thing in Daxia is people, after leaving, you can understand that it is better for Guan Guangcheng to survive in other places." ”

Wenren Hengyu was born in a big family, and he has served in the north for many years, so he can't realize the difficulties of people's livelihood.

Huo Fengkang turned to smile, he didn't care either.

Talking with a conscience, he only cares about himself and the Huo family.

"Can you think of who the masked man is?" Huo Fengkang asked meaningfully.

Hearing this, Hengyu seemed to shudder, and quickly shook his head: "I don't know, you don't know." ”

The two went through such a mess, and by chance they became grasshoppers tied to a rope.

A few days later, the capital knew that when Ma Hechuan died, Wenren Hengyu was still by his side, and those big people had to see him and Huo Fengkang together.

In this matter, the Wenren family in the capital is passive, and if you want to protect Wenren Hengyu from being involved in Ma Hechuan's death, the operation inside and outside the officialdom is indispensable.

Huo Fengkang continued: "It's only been a few days since Ma Hechuan was killed by the masked man, and the Great General appeared in Jinlu City, have you heard how the people in the city describe the Great General liquidating the great families?"

"Measure the city of golden dew with the horse's hooves. ”

"Not bad. ”

"I just thought, the general with such courage, it seems that killing Ma Hechuan is not a big deal, for the general, don't talk about Ma Hechuan, even you and me, who are tantamount to high and high in the eyes of the people in the market, are like ants. ”

Wen Ren Hengyu's words changed: "I'm hungry, go to eat, and the state pastor himself is here to think about it." ”

About the matter.

Huo Fengkang didn't seem to want to let go of Wen Ren Hengyu.

"Pretending to be a turtle is not General An Yuan's doing!"

Hearing the atmosphere of Heng Yu, he turned around and shouted: "Huo Fengkang! You have been in Nanyangzhou for a long time, and you don't know how terrifying the general is! Hey, the position of the head of the hundred generals, don't you think you can become a king by virtue of your military exploits? It is rumored that sooner or later, the general will be the same as King Yu, and he will be crowned king with a different surname, and he will not be trapped in the imperial court like King Yu, but have a real fief!"

"So what?!" Huo Fengkang asked.

Wen Ren Hengyu suddenly realized: "It turns out that after saying so much, you want to throw the black cauldron that killed Ma Hechuan on the back of the general!"

"Didn't General Wenren keep saying that he wanted to be on a par with the general? How could he not take advantage of such a rare opportunity?" Huo Fengkang asked with a smile.

As soon as he heard that Heng Yu nodded and agreed, Huo Fengkang immediately revised the book and played the imperial court, suspecting that the masked man who killed Ma Hechuan was Zhao Gouchen, the general of the auxiliary state.

As for how things will develop later, Huo Fengkang doesn't want to know, and he doesn't want to care, he just needs to take the eyes of those big people who pay attention to him when he dies in the Ma River, it is enough.

Being watched by big people all day long, no one is uncomfortable, not to mention that Huo Fengkang still has his own set of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, not to mention the bad situation in Nanyangzhou, Huo Fengkang saw it with his own eyes.

Wenren Hengyu directly refused: "If you suspect that the masked man is a general, you can play the court yourself, even if I want to share the victory or defeat with the general, it should be on the battlefield, not in the officialdom!"

"It turns out that General Wenren is the same as the general, he wants to be a man who stands up to the sky!"

Huo Fengkang said, "What's so difficult about this? I will go to the court and expose that the general killed Ma Langzhong, and the general will definitely not be willing to be imprisoned at that time, maybe you will have a duel with the general on the battlefield in advance!"

Hearing this, Heng Yu looked at Huo Fengkang with a sneer: "Huo Zhou Mu, Huo Zhou Mu, I just said, you underestimate the general, do you really think that the big man who bets on Ma Hechuan will tear his face with the big general? How is the Pingfeng Zhang family in Jinlu City? It is better than those big people, right? Isn't it that he has lost a promising head of the branch family and calmed the anger of the general!!

Seeing the fate of Pingfengzhang's family, the Lianghe Li family panicked, abandoned the looted income in Nanyangzhou, and immediately fled from Jinlu City. ”

The news of Jinlu City reached Huo Fengkang's ears as much as possible, and since Huo Fengkang knew, he naturally knew what Hengyu knew.

Huo Fengkang was suddenly annoyed: "General Wenren! The huge Nanyang Prefecture is in short supply of food, and after you and I of the local families react, we can't provoke it to death, and the imperial court is very likely to ignore the disaster in Nanyangzhou, and Ma Hechuan also died here, if it causes a catastrophe afterwards, the imperial court will be held accountable, and the consequences are unpredictable!"

Hearing this, Heng Yu glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "So, you got up, and the masked man is the general who stabbed the mind of the imperial court?" To put it bluntly, all you care about is yourself, don't pull me up, even if I immediately call back the euphorbia sent out, ignore the mess in Nanyangzhou, and go to southern Xinjiang, it is also reasonable." ”

Huo Fengkang asked in surprise: "Isn't it possible that the merits of Nanyangzhou are not wanted?"

"Credit? Hehe, a state has become a swampy land, to put it bluntly, I will stay and help you deal with the chaos, it is my kindness to you, if you don't stay, go straight to southern Xinjiang, it is the duty of this general. ”

There should be a master in the sand sweeping euphorbia who told Wenren Hengyu about the real situation in Nanyangzhou, Huo Fengkang thought so.

In the end, he sighed: "Okay, I won't go to the imperial court, please ask General Wenren to stay in Nanyangzhou and help the pastor of Benzhou deal with the disaster." ”

No matter how chaotic the situation is, there is also a merit to be gained, and Qingshi City and other anti-cities have not yet been pacified, these are real military achievements, and there is such a great merit here, don't say that no one can move their steps.

He and Huo Fengkang's situation is completely different.

Huo Fengkang needs to be responsible for the huge Nanyangzhou, once the disposal is unfavorable, Nanyangzhou will follow in the footsteps of Jiang Jinzhou, don't say that Huo Fengkang is alone, even the Huo family, who is planning to be promoted to the Great Xia family behind him, is also difficult to survive.

Therefore, when he heard the people, Hengyu said, let Huo Fengkang maintain the overall situation at present, drag it on, and get credit from it, and make a little effort inside and outside the court, whether it is promoted to the capital or moved elsewhere, the mess of Nanyang Yangzhou will be left to the next state pastor, at most, Huo Fengkang will be investigated for his dereliction of duty in office, and he will not be punished like the governor of Jiangjin Prefecture and the assassin Shi, not only lost his life, but the family also suffered a huge disaster.

Wenren Hengyu is a general who passed by Nanyangzhou, and he is still the baby bump of the Wenren family, and he has a sand sweeping halberd under his banner, who can help Huo Fengkang deal with some difficult things in Nanyangzhou, which is definitely meritorious, even if the whole state of Nanyang is in chaos in the future, it is not about the relationship between Wenren Hengyu's semi-copper plate.

Huo Fengkang said again: "There are several famous chefs in Guan Guangcheng who were accidentally obtained by their subordinates, and they are now on standby in the kitchen, and it just so happens that Benzhou Mu is also hungry, so you and I will go to eat together." ”

Wen Ren Hengyu nodded.

The two of them arrived at the room that had been specially placed for dinner.

Elegant everywhere, luxurious everywhere.

Huo Zhou Mu pretended to be angry and pointed to the room: "Look at it, look at it, this is the reason why the thieves defeated the army, the righteousness is for the people, in fact, the wealth is all for their own enjoyment, Benzhou Mu must write another chapter, the son of tomorrow, the absurdity of the thieves in Nanyangzhou." ”

When the city of Nanyang raised the banner of righteousness, Huo Fengkang and Xue Jian both wrote chapters, showing that the thieves had nothing to do with the snow disaster and the victims, but the people who were bewitched by evil words, taking the opportunity to make trouble, looting money and food for themselves, and indulging in pleasure.

"Is the state pastor writing more frequent chapters?" asked Heng Yu, who heard the news, in surprise.

Huo Fengkang said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that if I don't write again, I won't have a chance to write in the future." ”

"Don't worry, the promise I made to the state pastor on behalf of the Wen family is still counted, and it will not be arbitrarily invalidated because of the quarrel between you and me just now. ”

"General Wenren laughed, the relationship between you and me is not something that can be weakened by a few casual quarrels. Huo Fengkang laughed.

The quarrel between the two of them was about their own hidden dangers, one did not want to provoke the general, and the other had to provoke the general, and finally Huo Fengkang took a step back.

Two good-looking maids came over and poured drinks for each of them.

Huo Fengkang smiled and narrowed his eyes, raised the drink, and said: "Brother respects brother, let's take the ready-made credit, after taking it, we need to hear the elder brother's family and help the elder brother say a few good words in the capital!"

Wen Ren Hengyu laughed and said: "Haven't we already decided on this matter?" Don't worry, old brother, old brother is such a talent, Wen people are willing to make friends." ”

What the two didn't know was that outside Guan Guangcheng, a monk riding a donkey suddenly appeared.

The old monk's head is quite long, with inverted triangular eyes, a wine trough nose, and the teeth in his mouth are like the fangs of the Yaksha.

He looked at the luck that rippled above Guan Guangcheng.

One of them should be a local feudal official, who should have been a holy four-colored auspicious cloud, but between the colors, the black gas was steaming.

There is also a considerable momentum of luck, it seems to be a general on the battlefield, the general's luck, tumbling and endless, the killing of the soldiers, the old monk was surprised, secretly said, this general is also a man who has killed a lot of enemies for the country, but the sword is on the sidelines, and he should not take the hand, and he hesitates to take it.

A little, the old monk rode a donkey into the city.

It is strange to say that the soldiers guarding the city gate turned a blind eye to the old monk.

The city of Guanguang is a dilapidated scene.

The old monk saw it outside the city, the city was sick, the people's hearts were scattered, and the luck escaped six or seven times out of ten, if it was restored to its original state, I don't know how many years it would take.

"Poor people, the eldest lord of Qingtian is a wicked official, and these evil officials have caused a great disaster, causing a great disaster, causing you to suffer, and I don't know how many families and wives are separated. ”

This old monk is none other than the monk who once asked Xu Siye about the killing ring.

The cultivation of the monk who killed the ring was not bad, and soon he was still outside the boundary of Nanyangzhou, and in a short time, he followed the weather of a state to Guanguangcheng.

It's also a good guess.

A few days ago, there was just a big battle in Guan Guangcheng, which almost caused the slaughter of the city.

It's just that it's obviously a donkey, but its foot strength is so good, it's really rare in the world.

Perhaps, the donkey is ordinary, but the extraordinary is the killing monk, who knows what it is.

It is said that the monk who killed the ring entered the city, and looked at the withering of the city, and the streets were full of ordinary people, full of soldiers patrolling martial law.

The Killing Ring Monk sighed, entered an alley, found a child sitting in the corner of the alley crying, and asked what happened to Guan Guangcheng.

The children are not very old, about seven or eight years old.

Crying heavily.

He told him what he knew.

The monk who killed the ring shouted the Buddha's shout, "Then the official army broke the righteous army, and they will slaughter the city?"

"Yes, my mother, was mutilated by the two officers and soldiers, the death was horrible, I just carried my mother to the grave outside the city to bury it, and when I returned home, I saw that I was alone, my heart was sad, and I did not want to face the empty home, so I ran out and sat here, crying bitterly. ”

"Where's your father?"

"The family couldn't survive, the rebels rose up and gave my family money and food, and my father thought that there was a great future with the rebels, so he joined the rebels...... After the battle with the official army, I didn't see my father come back for a long time, so I should have died in battle. ”

The monk who killed the precept shouted the Buddha's name again: "Alas, the old monk sees that your Buddha roots are deep and you have a relationship with my Buddha, so it is better to worship me as a teacher, and walk the world on behalf of the Buddha all your life and form a relationship with all sentient beings." ”

"Master is above, bow to the apprentice!"

After thinking about it, the child didn't hesitate anymore, and simply made a big salute and worshiped the monk as a teacher on the spot.

After three prostrations and nine prostrations.

The child asked, "Master, what are the rules of our master's sect?"

The killing monk smiled and said, "Kill if you should kill." ”

Three quarters of an hour later.

There are henchmen Huo Fengkang and Wenren Hengyu, who are covered in blood and enjoying delicious food, and there is an ugly-looking old monk with a child who kills the door.

Huo Fengkang and Wenren Hengyu stood up in unison.

Without further ado, hurry out the door.

Both of them are very good at martial arts, and if they dare to have an old monk come in with a killing, wouldn't they eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, and they will be sent to death in hell??!

After seeing the murderous monk with corpses all over him, and the child with a resentful face.

Hearing that Heng Yu was not good.

Although the old monk is ruthless, his martial arts are unfathomable.

The Killing Ring Monk looked at Huo Fengkang and grinned, "It's you." ”

Hearing this, Hengyu snorted and took a step forward.

"You?!This is not the time for you to die, how far and how far you roll, if you seek death yourself, don't blame the old monk for taking you to pay tribute to the people who died tragically in Guan Guangcheng first. ”

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

The old monk clasped his hands together and said softly: "Good apprentice, Guan Guangcheng will raise you with resentment, and you will be murderous for the teacher!!"

A dark gold bodhisattva is as tall as others, appearing on the body surface of the old monk.

"The Bodhisattva lowered his eyes and fell into the world. ”

The old monk shouted in amazement.

In the blink of an eye.

Straight towards the Wenren Hengyu.

Hearing this, Heng Yu shouted: "Huo Zhou Mu!

Both of them bore injuries sustained by masked men and have not healed.

Especially when he hears people, as soon as he speaks, his words leak.

Huo Fengkang forcibly raised his true anger, forgot the severe pain in his body for the time being, and said angrily: "What a wild monk, dare to kill here, I can't let him live today, this person must be a member of the anti-thief!!!"

The Killing Ring Monk came out with both fists.

Hearing this, Heng Yu summoned a silver spear with one hand, a full bow, and the silver spear smashed towards the killing monk.

Huo Fengkang saw that the old monk was bare-handed, and he also had the mind to fight bravely and ruthlessly, and handed out his fist.

If you want to share a point with the old monk, whose fist is harder.

"Good disciple, when you encounter such a thief, you must go all out, kill him, you will eliminate the harm for the people, and if you leave him, you will harm thousands of people!"

The old monk who killed the ring was kind and seductive.

The child's eyes were full of hatred, and he nodded solemnly.

At this point, when he is successful in learning and art, he doesn't know how many traitors and evildoers have suffered from "unjustified disasters".

The silver spear smashed into the old monk's head.

The Dark Gold Bodhisattva raised his eyelids a little, opened his eyes and glared at Wen Ren Hengyu.

"Oops!"

Hearing this, Heng Yu was pulled by the rebounding silver spear, and took a few steps back, besides, he and the dark gold Bodhisattva looked at each other, and his frightened heart stopped for three breaths.

That's the Bodhisattva of Pudu sentient beings, he is simply a demon king who has killed countless people.

Huo Fengkang slammed his fists with the killing ring monk.

The bones of Huo Zhoumu's arms were cracked inch by inch.

The monk who killed the ring shouted the Buddha's name.

"Eighteen Layers of Hell, please. ”

"The Buddha looked angry, and all living beings were in unison. ”

The dark gold bodhisattva attached to the body of the monk who killed the ring changed again and became an angry Buddha.

Hearing this, Hengyu was pulled by the old monk's qi machine, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Huo Fengkang, who was hanging down weakly with his arms hanging down in horror and constantly retreating.

Words.

"Huo Zhoumu, if you and I were not injured by the masked man, there is still hope to defeat this strange old monk, however, there is no time in the world, you and I are by no means the opponent of the old monk at the moment, life is fateful, get acquainted with Huo Zhoumu, I owe you a pot of wine, and I will pay you back in the next life." ”

The killing monk pointed at Huo Fengkang and turned his head and asked the child, "Did he kill your parents?!"

"Yes!"

"Did he kill your relatives and neighbors?"

"Yes!!"

"Did he kill the people of Guan Guangcheng, everyone is in danger?!"

"Yes!!"

"It's okay, the old monk sent you to the throne of the Jizo King Bodhisattva to pay for your sins!!"

The Killing Ring Monk stepped in front of Huo Fengkang, stretched out his arms, and slapped his head violently.

The head of the dignified state pastor is like a fresh watermelon, red and white.

After killing Huo Fengkang, the old monk raised his head and drank from the cow.

The luck that originally belonged to Huo Fengkang was poured into the old monk's mouth.

Breathing room.

The old monk seems to have changed his kind eyebrows.

Keep your eyes closed.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?!"

"The world deceives me, slanders me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, and despises me, how should I deal with it?"

The boy immediately understood, and replied, "Just bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and look at him." ”

The Killing Ring Monk shook his head and asked himself: "Just kill one of them." ”

"Is that easy?" the child asked.

The killing monk slowly opened his eyes, sent a colorful glass bead into the child's body, and replied with a smile: "Another thing to be proficient in Buddhism, the Buddha sits in his heart." ”

Wen Ren Hengyu sighed.

The monk who killed the ring looked at Wenren Hengyu again and said, "If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way." My good apprentice, should you know what to do next?"

The child suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a bead.

It's that four-colored glass bead.

The child looked at the compassionate Master, and then at the indignant Hearr Hengyu.

Riveting his strength, he threw the beads into the sky.

Speaking of even more strange.

The beads suddenly exploded.

It's like a fleeting firework.

Guan Guangcheng's lost luck gathered quickly in all directions.

Not long ago, as if the city was not broken by the official army.

Everywhere in Guanguang City, there is gradually vitality.

In winter, there are young shoots growing, which is really rare in the world.

The monk who killed the ring let out a breath, broke his work, and became that ugly appearance again.

walked to the child's side and touched his head: "The teacher said that your Buddha roots are deep, in a word." ”

Don't look at the panicked officers and soldiers who ran behind and on both sides of Wenren Hengyu, trembling and trembling.

The monk led a child of about seven or eight years old, and went straight out of the door, not knowing where to go.

Wen Ren Hengyu will look at it now.

It turned out that the strange old monk did not kill all the officers and soldiers guarding the mansion.

"Maybe the officers and soldiers who picked up the sins were killed. Wen Ren Hengyu muttered.

Immediately, he commanded: "Order the sand sweepers to gather here." ”

"Compliance...... Obey!" Several officers and soldiers clenched their fists and replied in a panic.

Wenren Hengyu turned around to look for the study, he wanted to write a chapter and report the matter of suitability to the court one by one.

As for whether the secret department will kill the old monk next or send others, it is not up to Hengyu to manage it.

All he knew was.

As soon as Huo Fengkang died, the power fell to Xue Jian, whether Nanyang was slowly pacified, or a rapid chaos, only God knows.

As the saying goes, when there is great chaos in the world, there will be visions.

The sky outside Guanguang City is red, like blood, stretching for hundreds of miles.