"The poor monk Jiangliu has seen Zhou Bai's benefactor. ”

The name "Jiangliu, Jiangliuer, Jinshan Temple" reminded Zhou Bai of Tang Seng at once.

The golden figure was shocked, "The poor monk was taken in by Jinshan Temple when he was young, and then worshiped into the Zen Heart Sect, and his legal name is Jiangliu." ”

Hongyu took advantage of Zhou Bai's unpreparedness, and the red jade sword disappeared from the sheath in an instant, and then saw a red light pass through the golden figure, and the light and shadow were so fast that Zhou Bai had already put the sword back into its sheath without reacting.

"Hmph~ pretending to be a ghost. Hongyu said disdainfully.

"The cause and effect of Jinshan Temple has been completed, and the Zen Heart Sect will no longer calculate the benefactor of Zhou Bai, and I hope that the donor can rest assured. The figure saluted again, "All things have spirits, and the Buddha nature of the two mounts has been withdrawn, and I hope that the donor will not persecute their lives." The poor monk took his leave. ”

Wow~ The figure turned into gold dust and dissipated in the rain. Only the pedestrians on both sides of the street who knelt down and worshipped.

What a river! Zhou Bai couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity that I haven't really seen this person's face and body, otherwise I really want to kill him directly on the spot!

Three days later,

Zhou Bai's body has recovered, and with the pregnancy of Haoran's qi, Zhou Bai's recovery speed far exceeds Hongyu's expectations.

And Zhou Bai's temperament has also returned to his original scholarly and Confucian spirit, and his sword intent has been broken and there is no residue. The crimson eyes had also returned to a clear and deep jet black, and the saber was tied around the waist, a little more heroic than before.

Without sword intent, Zhou Bai tried to give Haoran Qi to the sword body in the remaining ten days, although he gained something, there was no progress. Now the sword body can be attached to the aura of Haoran at any time, but it cannot give the sword qi, if it is close to the hand-to-hand combat, it should have a miraculous effect, but there is no ability to fly the sword and hurt the enemy.

Before he knew it, it was the middle of July, and after hearing that Fu Tianqiu, the secretary of the military department, had committed a serious crime and was being escorted back to Beijing, Zhou Bai stopped recuperating and recuperating, and returned to the road with Hongyu and rushed to Bianliang.

Yuzhou is a place where soldiers must fight since ancient times, and this is the case in the Central Plains.

Now that the Xiahou army is suppressing the northern Xinjiang, and the Son of Heaven is sitting in Bianliang, it is right to be prosperous and prosperous so much, but Zhou Bai saw famine all over the way and the people were displaced.

After inquiry, I learned that it was not that there was no harvest due to natural disasters, but that all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes made the people miserable, and the people collected seven out of ten taxes, and they also had to donate to repair the national teacher's dojo.

How many people have fled from their hometowns, and how many have fallen into the grass. And Fu Shangshu wrote many times to ask Bo Fu to be lightly punished, but he was beaten back again and again. Now he has been framed and dismissed from his post for investigation.

When asked about General Xiahou, he learned that Xiahou had not returned to Beijing for many years, and the border wars continued, so Xiahou had to fight to support the war, and even captured a large number of female dependents of foreign races, so that the soldiers could settle here.

Home is on the frontier, wife and children are farming behind them, and they are defending against the enemy outside the city, which makes the soldiers how to fight bloodily and kill the enemy bravely. Every time Xiahou wants to return to Beijing to face the saint, he is prevaricated by the national teacher for various reasons.

However, the affairs of the imperial court, Zuo Qianhu is also powerless, Wen is not in charge of the army, and he does not interfere in politics, which is the practice of all dynasties, Fu Shangshu asked for his life for the people but was framed, and Zuo Qianhu was ordered to escort.

The mission of a soldier is to obey, Zuo Qianhu is just performing his duties, he also wants to help Fu Shangshu wash away his grievances, all he can do is to escort Fu Tianqiu back to Beijing earlier, collect evidence and return Fu Shangshu's innocence.

And Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi thought that his father was framed, and if he returned to Beijing, his life would definitely be in danger, so he summoned the old private army to rob Fu Shangshu.

Now Ning Caichen must have practiced the method of Yuanyang, and he is fighting with Nie Xiaoqian every day.

But I don't know if there is no stupid scholar who is stunned at this time, I know if Qiu Yiye and Yan Chixia will appear.

Not far ahead, Zhou Bai and Hongyu saw a dilapidated Yizhuang in front of them, Hongyu sensed that there were dozens of people in it, stepped forward and slammed the door, but no one responded.

Sensing that many of them had more than one murder in their hands, Hongyu thought that she had come to the bandits' den and was about to exterminate this group of bandits. was stopped by Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai pushed the door in, and the door that had already decayed fell directly to the ground, stirring up dust and flying.

"Ahem~" walked into Yizhuang with his hand covering his nose, and vaguely heard the sound of a woman coughing lightly upstairs. Zhou Bai chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and arched his hand: "The gods and ghosts here, take a break here on the next Zhou Bai Road, if you are disturbed, I hope you don't show up to find me." ”

Hongyu looked at Zhou Bai with a funny face, playing treasure, did she look at the girl upstairs.

Reading Hongyu's eyes, Zhou Bai hurriedly waved his hand, no, no.

Zhou Bai sat cross-legged by the wall, closing his eyes and recuperating. Ruby held her sword in both hands, leaning against the wall, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sister, Daddy is about to arrive here, or drive this scholar away first. Fu Yuechi whispered in Fu Qingfeng's ear. The old departments next to him also stared at Fu Qingfeng waiting for orders, and Fu Qingfeng looked at the two people below hesitantly.

"Wait, something doesn't feel right. ”

Not long after, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside, Fu Qingfeng was anxious, and looked at the old man who was over fifty years old next to him, the old man shook his head, gestured a finger, and signaled that the person who came was a person. Listening attentively, he pinched the orchid in his hand and pointed upwards to indicate that he was a Taoist monk. Everyone held their breath and stared, not knowing whether the comer was friend or foe.

Wow~~ The sound of horses' hooves went away, but the young man walked in. "The divine soldier is as urgent as the law!" white smoke poured up, and the door panel returned to its previous state, and the white smoke surrounding the door panel gradually turned into cobwebs, and in a blink of an eye, the door was already covered with cobwebs, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

The young Taoist priest was nearly seven feet tall, thin, with a gray-black face, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he was dressed in a gray-black short robe. The eight characters are randomly scrambled, all over the clothes.

"The gods and ghosts here, take a break from this place on the way to the next autumn leaf, if you are disturbed, I hope you don't show up to find me. ”

"Poof~" A chuckle came from upstairs.

"Sister, these two people are so interesting, saying the same thing. Fu Yuechi covered her mouth and quietly bit her ears with Fu Qingfeng.

"It's not interesting at all. Presumably they are all the way, and have already discovered us. Fu Qingfeng sighed helplessly.

Downstairs.

"This senior! I know the autumn leaves in the lower hanging garden, and I have seen the seniors. I don't know that the seniors are here, and the younger generations are rude. Zhiqiu Yiye was shocked when he saw Hongyu, and bowed inside.

The Kunlun sect has the same qi and branches, and the relationship is also very close, as I said before, the more ancient the sect, the more important the concept of 'rites', and when you see the predecessors of the same sect, you need to take the initiative to salute, and you must not show off your skills in front of your predecessors.

Hongyu's expression was cold, "Seeing that your cultivation is just the beginning of the Qi Cultivation Realm, the Hanging Garden actually let you out of the mountain?"

"The predecessors don't know, I was inherited by the ancestors a few years ago, and I was able to worship under the hanging garden. Zhiqiu Yiye said solemnly.

"It turned out to be a private inheritance, so there is no need to be restrained, although I am also from Kunlun, I have nothing to do with the Eight Sects. Ruby said.

"Isn't the predecessor the sect inheritance?" asked Zhiqiu Yiye tentatively.

"Huh?!" Hongyu looked at the young man in front of her, "You actually know about the Interception Sect?"

"There are some Kunlun secrets in the inheritance of the ancestors, and according to him, he also has a relationship with the sect. Zhiqiu Yiye said.

"I see. If you go west to Kunlun Hanging Garden and don't recognize you, you can go to the mountain to find the heart of the three of you, and you can get the inheritance of the sect. Hongyu pinched her fingers, only to feel that this person had a great opportunity and great luck, and a great fate.

So there is a sentence that is not said at the end.

"If you hadn't fallen early. ”