Chapter Ninety-Four: Whoever is the weakest hand in the Nine Streams

In the middle of the night, Xu Beiyou and his party used the token of the secret guard mansion to open the city gate and return to Jiangdu City, in addition to Bai Yu, the captive, there were more than 20 bloody human heads, which were put in strings by two secret guards and held in their hands.

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After passing through the gate control of the city, returning to Ronghuafang, which is located in the center of Jiangdu City, and coming to the gate of Gongsun Mansion, Xu Beiyou turned over and dismounted, and threw the reins in his hand to the ghost Ding who came to greet him.

Fortunately, it wasn't a ghost driving today, otherwise he would have lost a subordinate of the Human Immortal Realm.

Song Guanguan also greeted him, unable to hide his worries, and said in a low voice: "Childe." ”

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Xu Beiyou ordered a little tiredly: "This time I was careless, you take the woman down first, and then let me know that I'm fine, so they don't have to worry." ”

Song Guanguan left with Bai Yu.

Xu Beiyou asked: "I remember that there seems to be a governor's mansion in Jiangdu City?"

The chief secret guard standing behind him replied in a deep voice: "If you return to Gongzi, it is the Jiangnan Navy Governor's Mansion, located in Tianyuan Fang, since Yang Bofu, the Governor of the Navy Division, led the army to the sea fifty years ago, the Jiangnan Navy Division has existed in name only, nominally a single army, but in fact it is under the control of the Jiangnan Hou Army. ”

Xu Beiyou sighed and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then put all these heads at the door of the Governor's Mansion of the Water Division, and let them also take a look, suppress the bandits and behead dozens of them, according to the rules of beheading in the army, they are not allowed to give this son the title of captain?"

A group of secret guards made a deep promise, and turned around and walked in the direction of Tianyuan Fang without any delay.

Xu Beiyou then stepped into the gate of Gongsun Mansion, walked through the hall and corridor, and came to the side hall painted with the picture of the green dragon, and opened the mirror world left by Gongsun Zong after retreating left and right.

Only when he came here did Xu Beiyou relax a little, find a room in this identical Gongsun Mansion, and fall asleep.

The previous series of battles, although there was no loss of his own qi, but Xu Beiyou's soul was seriously overdrawn, at this time, he had not been sleepy for a long time, he couldn't resist it, and there was nowhere to resist, so he went with the flow and slept a lot.

Just when Xu Beiyou was sleeping peacefully, in a dilapidated Taoist temple in the Taoist workshop, Zhang Zhaonu, who quietly entered the city at some point, saw Wu Lezhi who was temporarily living here.

Perhaps because he was intolerant of the spring cold, this Confucian scholar who was born in the south of the Yangtze River but grew in the north of the Yangtze River hid his hands in his sleeves and had a charcoal brazier at his feet.

There was a dilapidated incense case between the two, and Zhang Zhaonu sat opposite Wu Lezhi and said softly: "I missed it over there." ”

"I didn't expect that today's Daomen would fall to this point. Wu Lezhi said with emotion: "The trivial things are also so muddy, the Demon Suppression Hall and the Heavenly Master's Mansion have failed to take Xu Beiyou's life in turn, is it that this young master of the Sword Sect has the grace of luck, or are these pampered Taoist masters too useless?"

Zhang Zhaonu smiled: "Probably both." ”

Wu Lezhi's eyes narrowed slightly, like an old cat cowering by the stove in winter, "The Yuqing Palace's deliberations are in an uproar, several major peak masters have joined forces to attack the Demon Suppression Palace, and the real person in charge of the sect still hasn't appeared, it seems that the Dao Sect is going to be chaotic for a while." ”

Zhang Zhaonu was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that before the old head of the Daomen was about to ascend, there was also chaos in the Daomen, and even the second person in the Daomen, Qingchen Dazhenren, apostasy, and now the current Daomen head of the Autumn Leaves is about to soar, and the Daomen is the beginning of chaos, is it a coincidence or the number of days?

After all, Wu Lezhi has worked with this Kunshan sect master for more than ten years, and he saw what he was thinking, and said: "Although Wu's cultivation is not high, I am afraid that there is no hope of reaching the top of the ascension realm in this life, but after reading the classics for many years, I can be regarded as knowing a thing or two about the ascension, I heard that there are two major calamities in the ascension, one is the heavenly calamity, and the other is the human calamity. ”

Zhang Zhaonu frowned slightly, and his brows quickly stretched again.

With the strength of the Daomen today, I am afraid that no one can become a dignified Taoist sect leader of the real people, even if there is, in the face of the Daomen's mountain gate array and dozens of earth immortal real people joining forces to protect the Dharma, it is definitely a dead end, there are only a handful of monks in the world who can have the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, who will take their own lives in order to prevent people from ascending? Therefore, most of the people in charge of the Daomen should be inside the Daomen, last time it was the Qingchen Great True Man who apostatized, who will it be this time?

Zhang Zhaonu didn't continue to think deeply, because it was a matter of the number of ascending days, even if the number of Ziwei Dou taught by the head of the Dao Sect was not clear, let alone him, a person who was not proficient in mathematics.

Wu Lezhi continued: "If the Dao Gate is really messed up, then it is not a good thing for us, because it means that the Jiangnan Dao Gate will shrink in an all-round way, and in addition to this Dao Art Workshop, the Sword Sect can search for us unscrupulously in other places in Jiangdu, and then kill us." ”

Zhang Zhaonu sneered with disdain, "Can you kill it?"

Wu Lezhi said indifferently: "It depends on how much the Sword Sect is willing to pay. ”

Zhang Zhaonu's brows furrowed again.

Wu Lezhi wrote lightly: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the broken boat has three catties of nails, the Sword Sect is no longer what it used to be, but the huge treasures accumulated by the Sword Sect for thousands of years have not fallen into the hands of the Daomen, otherwise the Daomen would not have sent a great real person to stay on Biyou Island, in other words, the current Sword Sect may not have the ability to kill people with a knife in person, but it has the capital to buy murder." ”

Zhang Zhaonu laughed at himself: "Daomen and Xuanjiao are powerful, no one dares to take the sword sect's business, but if it is replaced by our Kunshan, whether it is the imperial court or other sects, they have some confidence to use the money of the Sword Sect to eliminate disasters for the Sword Sect." ”

Wu Lezhi nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Zhang Zhaonu sighed lightly and said hesitantly: "It's really looking at the dishes." ”

Wu Lezhi stretched out the palm of his hand that was originally hidden in his sleeve, gently stirred the charcoal fire in the brazier at his feet with a dead branch, and said: "If it weren't for that, you and I wouldn't have to come here, isn't our hard work in the past ten years just to make others dare not despise us anymore?"

Zhang Zhaonu was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Some want to drink, do you have any wine?"

Wu Lezhi said with a smile: "I want to drink when I'm proud, I want to drink when I'm frustrated, I want to drink after killing someone, I want to drink after that incident, I think everything else is fake, only if you want to drink is true." ”

As he spoke, he took out a wine jar from behind him that still had a slightly earthy smell, and said, "The eighteen-year-old champion red that was just dug out of the ground is specially prepared for you." ”

Zhang Zhaonu was unceremoniously, grabbed the wine jar directly into his hand with a virtual hand, and after patting off the mud seal, he first sniffed the wine deeply, and then opened his mouth to inhale, only to see that the wine gathered into a line as if it was absorbed by the green dragon, and flew straight into his mouth.

After a while, a jar of wine bottomed out, in exchange for Zhang Zhaonu's enjoyment.

Wu Lezhi said with regret: "A cow like you is really chewing peonies, ruining the scenery, I knew it was like this, it was enough to give you a jar of worthless two pots." ”

Zhang Zhaonu shook the wine jar gently, "If you want me to drink, it's better to have a second pot, the Huadiao wine in Jiangnan is a little too soft after all." ”

Wu Lezhi said slowly: "Whether it is the second pot head in Jiangbei or the flower carving in Jiangnan, it can't compare to this beautiful country, Shangguan Xianchen once said that wine enters the bowels of Hao, brews sword qi, and when you open your mouth and spit it out, it is half a sword sect, what can you get in exchange for this jar of wine in the intestines?"

"A Jiangdu?

Zhang Zhaonu put down the wine jar in his hand and did not speak.

Wu Lezhi said in a deep voice: "We chose the Sword Sect this time, in fact, it was a risky fight, the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion once told me that the Sword Sect was originally inherited from one of the three personal disciples of the Dao Ancestor, the Shangqing Dazhen lineage, there are so many secrets hidden in the sect, no one can say clearly, and such a sect is very variable, Taiyi's rescue of Tianzun is a lesson from the past, but we have no other choice, because Tang Shengyue is Lan Yu's junior sister, Qin Mumian is Wanyan Beiyue's senior sister, we can't move the two of them, we can only choose a dead husband Zhang Xueyao." ”

Zhang Zhaonu let out a long sigh and nodded, "That's all it can be." ”