Chapter 7 People are not fair, and some people are singing

The entire space seemed to stand still for a moment, whether it was the upper city on the turtle's back or the twenty-seven cities of the lower city, all the people subconsciously held their breath.

Then the behemoth lifted its feet.

A small black shadow sprang out of the ground, once again stopping before the behemoth.

People are boiling!

The soldiers on the walls of the upper city smashed the ground with their spears.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The invincible god of war who blesses the country for them, Zheng Chaoyang, the commander of the Negative Monument Army!

The elite monks who rushed into the Lower Twenty-Seven Cities also quickly found out the problem in the gap he was fighting for.

Throughout the city, fighting broke out.

When I looked up, I saw black smoke rising from many places in the entire twenty-seven cities. Each black smoke represents a cursed power.

Judging from the scale, the power of the curse represented by these black smoke is not very powerful, but there are nearly a hundred!

If each one represents an existence as hateful and resentful as the white-haired old woman, then the city ......

Jiang Wang couldn't help but think, as the nurse of the crying woman in the deep courtyard, why did that white-haired old woman have such a bone-sharp grudge?

These powers, these resentments, these curses, are not terrible on their own. Any Zhou Heaven Realm cultivator could be wiped out independently. But once it was gathered with some kind of secret method, it was enough to provoke the ferocity of this huge turtle beast.

And once the power of the curse was crushed, the huge turtle beast with the bloodline of the tyrant was instantly appeased and returned to its original state.

But Uptown didn't stop there.

"Yin Guan, the lord of the twenty-seven cities, is not effective in governing the government, and even uses treacherous means to influence the holy beast, which is a great crime! punish him for being swallowed by the holy beast to pay for his crime!"

The voice was silent for a moment, and then suddenly began to drink again.

"Damn! go find him!"

Obviously, these things that happened today were planned by the city lord of the lower city named Yin Guan. And he also escaped with the main force of Youguo in the air!

With the order of the capital, the monks scattered in the twenty-seven cities of the lower city not only did not return, but more elite monks rushed down the capital.

The big man in the upper city who gave orders obviously believed that Yin Guan was still in the twenty-seven cities, and decided to lock it down. checked inch by inch and found out who he was.

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"Cousin!"

Jiang Wang suddenly heard a voice that was almost crying, and when he looked at it, it was still the woman who was crying in the deep courtyard and igniting the cursed paper figure.

She was on the long street, and her face was like ashes. A beautiful face was full of tears.

Jiang Wang deliberately alarmed her family before, just to want her family to control her, so as not to make this woman confused and cause trouble again.

But I didn't want to go around in a big circle, but I could still meet her on the street.

That's a coincidence!

Moreover, her cousin is actually Yin Guan who made such a big incident. It's the lord of the twenty-seven cities!

Jiang Wang felt that his head was too big, and he turned around quietly and covered himself with the crowd.

He Yu Youguo was just passing by in a hurry, and he didn't want to get himself into such a big trouble.

"Beauty, what did you just shout?"

At this moment, a man dressed completely different from the monk of the Negative Monument Army stood in front of the woman named Mu Qing with a smile.

Although the woman is overly sad and a little confused, she is not stupid.

As soon as he saw that this person was not good, he immediately turned around and walked away.

He hastily explained, "No, it's nothing. ”

"Hey!" The man's face was not ugly, but it was a little slippery and powdery, wearing a pink and white Confucian dress, and he smiled: "It's nothing, so what are you running?"

As he spoke, he gently probed in, and without any movement, he had already grabbed the woman's wrist.

"Let go of me!" The woman struggled hard, but couldn't break free, and reprimanded coldly: "I am a member of the Su family in this city!"

It is different from the political system of Zhuang Guo. In Youguo, the lord of the city changes every six months. Only the best people in a city are qualified to become the lord of the lower city. Half a year in charge.

But because the time is too short, in fact, there is a family in the lower city that specializes in handling mundane affairs, and that is the real core family in the lower city.

The Su family where Su Muqing is located is the Zuozheng family of the Twenty-Seven Cities.

Of course, power is not monstrous. The real big thing still needs to be decided by going to the city.

The Protector Beast regularly patrols the borders, making it a very deep control of the entire territory with the capital on its back.

In the semi-annual assessment, if the city lord performs well, he is eligible to enter the upper city to practice as a reward. If the performance is not qualified, it will be devoured by the Protector Sacred Beast as a punishment.

Su Muqing's cousin Yin Guan is such a city lord.

"Hahahaha, Samasa family?" The pink-faced man laughed, pulled her and turned around: "Then it's better to talk!"

"Stop!"

Although Jiang Wang avoided the crowd, he had actually been paying attention to the things here.

The person who spoke out to stop it was not him, but the person he had a relationship with before, the Xu Xiangqian.

His extremely high forehead is very striking.

"What are you trying to do with my cousin?" the man asked angrily.

Originally, this pink-faced man kidnapped people on the street, which made passers-by very dissatisfied, but because of his status as an uptown monk on a mission, he was worried that Su Muqing would indeed have something to do with today's affairs, so he didn't dare to come forward.

At this time, Xu Xiangqian came out, and for a while, passers-by sidestepped and faintly surrounded them.

Seeing this situation, the pink-faced man was not afraid, but his eyes were contemptuous.

"Your cousin?" he turned around, looked at Xu Xiangqian, and smiled: "What's your name, what's her name?

Su Muqing wanted to speak, but he grabbed his chin and couldn't make a sound.

As he spoke, some nearby monks from the upper city also rudely squeezed through the crowd and surrounded Xu Xiangqian.

Only the monks in the uniforms of the Monument Army were still meticulously carrying out their tasks, searching around.

Xu Xiangqian was stunned for a moment, he was indeed kind-hearted, but it was impossible to really understand Su Muqing's situation. Naturally, he couldn't answer the question of the pink-faced man.

"You see, right? He lied when Ben Gongzi was on duty. I don't know if it has anything to do with those cult heretics?" The pink-faced man laughed and looked back at Xu Xiangqian: "I can arrest you now and lock you up for ten years and eight years, do you believe it or not?"

"Just come!" Xu Xiangqian didn't look like a scholar, so he directly began to roll up his sleeves: "I'm afraid you're not your grandfather!"

"I wish you had been so hard-mouthed. The pink-faced man's smile suddenly fell, and he said coldly: "This person is suspected to be related to the traitor Yin Guan, take it for me!"

In the midst of the chaos, a clear voice suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

A young man with a delicate face, but long gray hair, squeezed out of the crowd.

"Her name is Su Muqing, she lives in the street behind you, turn left, go to the end and turn right again, in the innermost, the largest house! Her age, I can't tell you, because the woman's age is a secret, and you don't deserve to know. ”

"I'll testify, Su Muqing's cousin shouted Xu Xiangqian!

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