There is black and white in this world.

There are clean officials and corrupt officials above the court. There are officials who make decisions for the people, but secretly accept bribes, and there are also officials who do evil on the surface, but in the face of many taxes from their superiors, they would rather take money from their own homes to make up for the vacancy, but they are not willing to ask the people for a penny.

How could the rivers and lakes have lacked this bit of pride.

I don't know when a demon cult appeared on the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty. This Demon Sect is different from the Demon Gate of Southern Chu, which is an organization similar to a family. Most of the members of the Demon Sect of the Ming Dynasty were listed as fugitives by the Ming court or outlaws who were rewarded by people on the rivers and lakes.

Those who want to be free, those who are unrestrained, have joined the Demon Cult. And those who wanted to wash their hands and had the opportunity to be ordinary people all went to Jinyiwei and became secret agents.

Due to the composition of the Demon Sect, it has been the focus of encirclement and suppression by the government on the rivers and lakes over the years, and the leader of the Demon Sect has always been arrogant, so the Demon Sect has suffered enough after losing countless masters in the sect, and has lived in seclusion in the mountains, closing the mountain gate, and closing the mountain out. I didn't expect that this time I came out of the mountain to Shudi, Shuzhou.

Today's Jiannanhou is already a descendant of Liu Guang back then, and a few years ago, Jiannandao was separated from the military and government by the ministers sent by the imperial court. The imperial court was in charge of military affairs, and a prefect was added to be in charge of the political affairs of Kennan Province. Jiannanhou had already been overturned on the bright side, but fortunately, the Ming Emperor left a guard of 300 people for Jiannanhou as an emergency.

This is actually a test step by the imperial court, and it has not been a day or two that the imperial court wants to cut the feudal domain. In fact, there is no mistake, someone in the court has already put forward this idea, and it echoes the thoughts of the current Ming Emperor, after all, each vassal king is the heart of the Ming Emperor.

After the Marquis of Jian Nan agreed to the temptation of the first step, Emperor Ming did not rush to strike again, but calmed down and slowly waited for the reaction of the seven great vassal kings.

Jian Nanhou is not a fool, he nodded on the surface and agreed to the request of the imperial court, but secretly contacted the seven feudal kings of the Ming Dynasty.

The Seven Great Vassal Kings directly arrested the people sent by Jiannan and sent them to the yamen. When Jian Nanhou saw that the matter was exposed, he did not admit his guilt, and insisted that he was framed.

The imperial court was furious, but in view of the previous treatment of Jian Nanhou, it only reprimanded it openly and asked Jian Nanhou what was going on, but there was no actual action.

Shuzhou, Chengdu Prefecture.

A group of people slowly walked out of Chengdu Mansion under the moonlight and headed south.

The leader of the Demon Sect this time was a protector of the Demon Sect, because Jian Nanhou converted to Buddhism after that incident, so he was invited to come and talk to Jian Nanhou about the scriptures.

Su Yun, who was supposed to go to Dajiang Town to find the treasure of King Xin, was also among them, but as a saint, she hid her identity and wanted to secretly observe whether her father's chosen partner had changed her mind. She had just left Chengdu Mansion and was now nowhere to be found, and only the Dharma Protector led the team to the south.

Suddenly, in the sky above the road ahead, there was a long sword coming down from the sky, a sword like a long rainbow, like a bright light piercing the night sky, suddenly the sky was clear and the sea of clouds was clear, a man in a white Confucian shirt stood on the long sword, all the way, the clouds were open.

"Boom. ”

The long sword slammed into the ground, and the man standing on top of the long sword jumped down, laughed, raised his head, drank the wine in his hand, and leaned on the Taibai sword, "Swordsman Li Taibai, ask the Sword Demon Sect today." ”

On the road, the Demon Sect people who had long been frightened trembled with their legs, and even knelt directly to the ground, but no one wanted to resist, and the protector of the team began to slowly break out in a cold sweat on his face, and then his qi and cultivation exploded, and he was suddenly reduced to a waste.

The man is the Qinglian monk in Wang Yi's mouth, Taibai Sword Immortal. The swordsman who claims to be able to slash the heavenly immortals with a single sword.

Who didn't envy the one person and one sword of the Taibai Sword Immortal who first entered the rivers and lakes traveled through Shu with one sword, killed all the thieves, and turned to practice swords, and how many people ended up gloomily, couldn't practice swords, and withdrew from the rivers and lakes.

So there is only one Li Taibai in the world, and there is only one kendo leader.

Show off the style.

Wang Yi and they are getting closer and closer to Chang'an City, in Xiangzhou, Wang Yi took the initiative to get out of the carriage, looked at the rising sun in the sky, Wang Yi let everyone in the dart bureau go first, saying that he was going to wait for an old man.

Wang Sizheng sat at the table in the carriage, holding a pen in one hand and pressing a paper in the other, and began to copy a piece of paper in front of him.

The word is two words, Wang Si.

The little guy is used to playing on the street on weekdays, he has never read a book, where can he stand such boredom, and after a while, he grabbed the two braids on his head, which was Wang Yi watched Wang Si's hair grow longer and longer, and personally tied Wang Si's braids. The little guy scratched his head, feeling that these two words written by good people were so difficult, like a stone on the east side of the small river in Dajiang Town, he wanted to move it, but he was helpless.

Wang Si sat in the carriage, heard Wang Yi's words, with a smile on his face, and stretched his little head out of the carriage, one on the left and one on the right of the two braids.

"Good man, good man, I'll accompany you. Writing is too boring, I don't want to write. ”

Wang Yi, who was talking to Han Jiajia and Wang Dayuan, heard Wang Si's words and turned his head, "No, when will you write your name, you can move freely." ”

The little guy still didn't give up, holding the brush in his little hand and looking at Wang Yi with big eyes. Wang Yi smiled slightly, and subconsciously touched Wang Si's little head again.

Wang Si was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Wang Yi pitifully, and then hid in the carriage without looking back, refusing to come out again.

Zhou Liyuan, who was outside the carriage, quietly gave a thumbs up to Wang Yi, Wang Yi smiled dumbly, he really didn't mean it.

Han Jiajia and Wang Dayuan were about to leave, and after asking, they learned that Wang Yi was going to wait for an old man, so he nodded and said that he would slow down the speed of the dart game, not too fast, and wait for Wang Yi while walking.

Wang Yi nodded, and then the dart game set off, Wang Yi waved slowly to everyone under the morning sun, but Wang Si still did not get out of the carriage.

Then, Wang Yi looked around, identified the direction, and walked forward after identifying it.

Guanshan Town, a tea stall.

Wang Yi saw from afar that the original tea stall was still there, and the summer was scorching, with people coming and going, and it was very lively. The two shopkeepers shuttled between several tables of guests, nodding their heads, and the shopkeeper on the side was still the same as before, boiling tea there and settling accounts.

Wang Yi slowly approached the tea stall, and naturally someone stepped forward to greet him, "Guest officer, what do you want?" ”

The shopkeeper was draped in a slightly yellowed towel, bent over, lifted out a stool, and wiped the stool very diligently.

Wang Yi looked at the movements of the shopkeeper and sat down slowly, "First a plate of peanuts, and then a pot of herbal tea to relieve the heat." ”

"Okay, sir, you sit down first. ”

After the shopkeeper said a word to Wang Yi, he ran to the back, "A pot of herbal tea, a plate of peanuts." ”

Naturally, someone in the back heard the shouts of the shopkeeper and turned around to prepare. After a while, the shopkeeper walked out with a pot of tea and peanuts, and was about to send it to Wang Yi, but halfway through, he was stopped by the shopkeeper, and the old shopkeeper took down the herbal tea and replaced it with the tea he had just made, came to Wang Yi's side, and called softly, "Uncle." ”

Wang Yi raised his head, looked at this somewhat familiar shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Old shopkeeper, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

When the shopkeeper heard Wang Yi's words, he nodded a little embarrassedly, after all, it was Wang Yi who saved the lives of hundreds of people up and down Yejiazhai, but he was driven away by the big boss, leaving no trace of affection.

"Uncle, but I haven't seen you for a long time, or you go back to the mountain with me, I'll let you... ”

Without waiting for the old shopkeeper to finish speaking, Wang Yi interrupted him, "No need, old shopkeeper, how is your boss now." ”

The old shopkeeper sighed slightly, glanced at the stool next to him, and wanted to sit down, but his uncle hadn't spoken yet, so of course he didn't dare.

Wang Yi discovered this detail and stretched out his hand to invite the old shopkeeper to sit down. The old shopkeeper hugged his fists and thanked him, put the tea and peanuts in his hand on the table, and sat down slowly.

"Everything is fine in the big boss, everything is as usual on the mountain, but there is no uncle, and now those children are looking forward to their aunt's return every day. ”

Wang Yi listened to the words of the old shopkeeper, and recalled the sound of the children reading aloud in his mind, and smiled.

"What has Ye Yao been doing lately?"