Fu Qingyun saw that Luo Yuntian and the four elders of Taihemen were defeated, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at Xuan Xuan.

"Xuan'er!" Fu Qingyun exclaimed. I saw a long cut under Guanxuan's ribs, deep visible bones, and the snow-white shirt was stained red with blood, obviously the injury was not light.

"Brother Qingyun, did they all escape?" asked in a trembling voice with his eyes slightly closed.

"They've all fled!" Fu Qingyun quickly clicked on several big points on Xuan Xuan's body to stop the bleeding.

Xuan Xuan's body went limp, and he collapsed in Fu Qingyun's arms. She insisted on standing just now, and endured the pain to make a move, because she was afraid of being seen by Luo Yuntian and others, so she reflexively came over to deal with Fu Qingyun.

"Chen'er, let's go see the doctor right away. Fu Qingyun picked up Guan'er and ran quickly, while crossing into the true qi to heal Xuan'er's injuries. His true qi contains the void aura, and although it has a good effect on internal injuries of muscles and veins, blood circulation and blood stasis, external injuries still need to be diagnosed by a doctor, and the body functions are slowly repaired.

Fortunately, Chaotianmen is a bustling place, although the streets and alleys are narrow, there are many shops, and the medical center is not difficult to find.

The doctor of the medical hall tied up the wound for Xuan Xuan and applied medicine, and Fu Qingyun bought new clothes for Xuan Xuan to change into. He didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly carried Guancheng on his back and hurried on the road to prevent Luo Yuntian from coming back to provoke.

Although his current cultivation can confront Luo Yuntian head-on, but without Guanxuan, it is also beyond his strength to resist Luo Yuntian and the elders of the Taihe Sect alone, not to mention protecting Xuanxuan's safety.

In this battle, Luo Zihong lost an arm, an elder of Taihemen was killed, and Xuan Xuan was also seriously injured.

Fu Qingyun carried Guancheng on his back, took the little beast Kangkang onto the passenger ship, and prepared to go to the sea to change to a big ship to go to sea.

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In Wancheng, the temporary capital of the Xuanhan Dynasty, Lin Zhengjun was concentrating on cultivating the "Great Demon King Sutra" in his small courtyard. In addition to Lin Zhengjun, there was only Chu Wenjing, who was locked in the basement, and a deaf and dumb servant.

At this time, Liu Xuan and Liu Xiu were both fighting outside, passing the test, and the situation was very good. Seeing that the mansion of Wang Mang Dynasty was about to fall, Liu Xuan, the emperor of the Xuanhan Dynasty, Chen Mu, Wang Feng and others of the Three Princes and Jiuqing were in the rear to give officials on a large scale, and all those who were close to them were added to the official ranks, and even some small merchants and hawkers, men and cooks and other people who came to the knot have obtained official positions. As soon as these little people achieved their ambitions, they wore splendid costumes and laughed and scolded on the street, so that the local people in Wancheng had a song sarcastically saying: "Raise under the stove, Zhonglang General, rotten sheep stomach, ride the captain, rotten dog head, Guan Neihou." ”

Chen Mu and others can have today's scenery, of course, Lin Zhengjun's credit. If it weren't for Lin Zhengjun's guidance that day, allowing the weak and incompetent Han descendant Liu Xuan to steal the throne of the emperor, how could Chen Mu and others coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes to get the wind and the rain like now. Therefore, when Chen Mu and others were rewarding them on a large scale, they did not forget to promote Lin Zhengjun by two levels in a row, and he was named a second-class senior servant and an official who commanded the palace guards, which was even closer to the core of power.

On this day, Lin Zhengjun learned that Liu Ji, the general under Liu Jiu, had escorted back thousands of surrendered Mang soldiers from the front and handed them over to Chen Mu and Wang Kuang for arrangement, so he hurriedly came to Chen Mu and wanted to bring the surrendered troops over.

The more he cultivates the "Great Demon King Sutra", he needs to absorb blood qi to replenish his internal strength and true qi, and the more he cultivates to the back, the more he craves fresh blood qi, and the amount is getting bigger and bigger. Although he has thousands of palace guards under him, they all have a roster, and he doesn't dare to slaughter them at will. And there are rumors in Wancheng that there are demons and evil people sucking human blood, the people in the city are panicked, and they dare not go out at night, and the court sent spies to visit everywhere, Lin Zhengjun did not dare to wantonly plunder, so he hit the idea on these soldiers who had no support and no list.

Lin Zhengjun came to Chen Mu's temporary Dasikong Mansion, and after Chen Mu's personal guard reported, he introduced Lin Zhengjun into the mansion. The Great Sikong Mansion has now been renovated again, and it looks extraordinarily magnificent.

When they came to the house, Chen Mu, Wang Feng, Zhang Wei and others were pushing Pai Gow again, stacking a pile of gold and silver taels in front of each person, and there was a beautiful girl next to him. When Chen Mu saw Lin Zhengjun coming in, he laughed and said, "Lin Shilang, you haven't shown up for ten years, what are you busy with?"

Lin Zhengjun arched his hand and said with a smile: "The lower officials are afraid of disturbing your adults Yaxing, so they don't dare to disturb them often." ”

"What is the lower official and not the lower official?" Chen Mu reproached: "Walking into this house, we are brothers, sharing blessings and difficulties." ”

Wang Feng also said: "Gong Chen is right, Lin Shilang, you have to adapt to the habits of being an official." Now we are officials in the same dynasty and take care of each other, and where there is mine, there is yours. ”

Lin Zhengjun said gratefully: "Duke Chen, Wang Gong, the younger brother has been taught, and in the future, the two elder brothers will take the lead and share the glory and wealth together." ”

"That's just like the words, come, come up and push two laps together. Chen Mu said with a smile.

Lin Zhengjun didn't dare to shirk, and went to the table to push the cards with a few people. After pushing around a few times, Lin Zhengjun asked: "Gong Chen, I heard that Liu Ji has returned with thousands of surrendered troops, can he hand it over to the junior brother for training and rectification to strengthen the defense of Kyoto." ”

"Okay, the prince and I don't want to pay attention to this mess. Chen Mu said happily, and then took a sip on the face of the glamorous girl next to him.

Lin Zhengjun was overjoyed, and played more than ten laps with a few people, and then went to the barracks with the generals of Duke Chen's Mansion to receive the surrendered troops.

When he came to the large playground where the Han army was training, Lin Zhengjun saw thousands of soldiers huddled together, tied with ropes hand in hand, and his face was frightened, not knowing what the enemy would do with them.

Seeing Lin Zhengjun wearing the red official uniform of the imperial court, the soldiers knew that it was a senior official of the imperial court, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Lin Zhengjun's big hand pressed down, and thousands of soldiers quieted down, Lin Zhengjun said loudly: "Don't be afraid! I am entrusted by Dasikong and Chengguo Shanggong to come to collect and rectify you, from now on, you are a part of our Han army, and enjoy the same treatment as the Han army." ”

The soldiers cheered and kowtowed in thanks.

Lin Zhengjun ordered the Han soldiers on guard to untie the surrendered troops, and each person was given two steamed buns, a night of gruel, and all the surrendered soldiers were cheered, and everyone was overjoyed.

After the soldiers finished drinking the porridge, Lin Zhengjun said: "Today, everyone will repair first, and tomorrow we will officially start the exercise." ”

"Yes!" replied in unison.

Lin Zhengjun ordered the ten soldiers in the front row and said, "A few of you come with me." ”

The soldiers who were selected were overjoyed, thinking that Lin Zhengjun was going to entrust them with important tasks, and they were all overjoyed, and followed Lin Zhengjun respectfully to his squire's mansion.

Ten soldiers were taken by Lin Zhengjun to the bamboo forest behind Shilang's Mansion, and when they saw that this bamboo forest was surprisingly lush, each leaf was emerald green with a trace of strange blood red, and everyone was secretly shocked in their hearts. Walking into the depths of the bamboo forest, I saw a layer of black on the ground in the forest, like fertile silt, with a trace of unpleasant corpse smell, and I couldn't help but feel secretly frightened in my heart.

"It's here!" Lin Zhengjun stopped.

"My lord, what are we doing here?" asked one of the soldiers, trembling.

Lin Zhengjun sneered: "Of course it's for me." Before the words fell, Lin Zhengjun suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed a few swords, and before the ten soldiers came to their senses, their heads had already fallen to the ground, and ten headless corpses fell to the ground, blood spraying wildly.

The hot blood flowed all over the ground, Lin Zhengjun greedily sucked the fresh blood, his face showed a look of intoxication, the blood light of his whole body was faint, and the internal force and true qi expanded rapidly.

After the practice, the originally bright red human blood on the forest ground turned into black and black blood mud, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was silt or blood. Lin Zhengjun personally buried these corpses in the bamboo forest, and became the fertilizer of the bamboo forest.

Every day after that, Lin Zhengjun selected more than a dozen people from the troops to practice demonic skills. These troops have neither support nor establishment, and are left to their own devices.