Chapter 218: Jiangnan is in turmoil so far
The sky of Jiangnan County shows that there is no sunshine sprinkled, but the cold wind is blocked by Fuling Mountain, and here, there is only the coolness and comfort of spring.
However, the scene in front of him could not make these pure people happy.
County Zun Duoji and Keqing Qifeng are all upper-level figures in Chayu County, and they used to be the existence that everyone looked up to, but at this time, they were besieged by countless monks, and they were difficult to resist, and they were soon drowned in the bombardment of many various spiritual elements.
Boom! Boom!
Qi Feng and the others were bombarded by the violent Lingyuan until they vomited blood, staggered their steps, and then their hands and feet exploded, blood splattered, and finally their bodies were incomplete, leaving a pile of debris, although the air was pungent and terrifying, but the monks led by Tsering all breathed.
Turning around, Tsering came to Yuan Gong, knelt on one knee, and said:
"Qiyu County Zun, Tsering is fortunate not to be dishonored, please instruct!"
Hearing this, the surrounding monks and those trembling civil officials were stunned, but those civil officials who were powerless reacted faster, bowed their waists to the end, and said with difficulty:
"Subordinate, see the county honor!"
Yuan Cheng looked at the difficult appearance of these round civil officials bowing their waists in front of him, and was a little stunned, but as a person with the thinking of later generations, he quickly understood, it seems that these people are planning to attack Dorjee as a name and surrender to themselves.
Also, if they behave like this, but they are really a rebellion, and if they can't hear the news tomorrow, Jiangnan County will send experts and troops to brutally kill these people.
Committing chaos is a fearful existence at any time!
However, Yuan Cheng had no intention of messing with everything, so he waved his hand and said:
"This Chayu County will be governed by you in the future, and a certain family will not ask, but if there is a bullying of the weak and spread to a certain ear, you will know the consequences!"
Yuan Cheng originally just wanted to beat these people with this, but he didn't want to go up to Tsering and down to the ordinary people, and they all said respectfully:
"Obey, county honor!"
In this regard, Yuan Cheng also ignored it, waved his hand and asked Tsering to prepare the carriage, and he was going to go back with the second senior and others.
During the whole process, Gao Er and Gao Cuilan were all in a dumbfounded state, even if Gao Yulan died, there was no big reaction, and when they got into the carriage, Yuan Cheng and Gao Er were in a car, and then Gao Er was awakened by the bumpy carriage.
But he quietly glanced at Yuan Cheng a few times, and found that although this person's appearance had not changed much, the breath of his body made him feel extremely unfamiliar, so he hesitated for a long time and did not dare to speak.
Yuan Cheng can naturally feel the apprehension of the second year of high school, but if he wants to call him a brother and sister to the second year of high school, even if he is willing, the second year of high school will definitely not dare, strength in this world, represents everything!
After being silent for a long time, Yuan Cheng also felt that the atmosphere was too dull, so he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he heard a sound of footsteps approaching quickly.
"Master, master, wait for me!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng was a little puzzled, wasn't he looking for him?
Soon, however, the sound of the horse's hooves drew nearer, and the shouts grew louder and closer.
"Master, wait for the apprentice!"
Suddenly, the voice stopped, and the carriage was in vain, and then stopped.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng glanced at the second year of high school, with a strange look on his face, could it be that this person was really coming at him?
Lifting the curtain, Yuan Cheng walked out, and saw that it was actually the clay pot that was arranged, and at this time he knelt respectfully in front of the carriage not far away, no wonder the carriage stopped suddenly.
"This ......"
"Ah, master, you're out, the apprentice is called a clay pot, and the master can tell me anything!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng frowned, he did not deny that this person's formation talent was really good, after all, he could resist his palm that was almost at the peak of Yuan Ying with his mid-stage cultivation of foundation building, and this kind of talent was really not weak.
But Yuan Cheng has never had the concept of accepting apprentices, and he himself has only been practicing for two years, and he is only ten years old.
"The clay pot is right, a certain does not accept apprentices, you have heard of something, you should understand, at my age, but still studying. ”
Even if Yuan Cheng has a good impression of this formation master, it is purely an appreciation for a formation master, but in Yuan Cheng's opinion, accepting apprentices is an extremely important matter, and he has no intention of doing this at present.
"Master, it's okay, apprentices can learn by themselves, as long as the apprentices under the master will be!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng groaned on his face, and said after a long time:
"That's it, get in the carriage, there's no hurry to collect apprentices, why don't you go to Gao Laozhuang with a certain person to take a look?"
But it was Yuan Cheng who thought that a person could solve this matter, and it was not a matter to let him stop it, presumably with that person's enthusiastic temperament, he should not refuse such a formation genius.
Moreover, Yuan Cheng originally had some ideas, but when he said it at this time, it was too utilitarian.
Hearing this, the clay pot was naturally overjoyed, and happily got into the carriage with Yuan Cheng, sat on the side of the second year of high school, the carriage and horses were sparkling, and continued to go towards Gao Laozhuang.
Yuan Cheng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, naturally wouldn't know that in a short period of time, his name would spread.
Jiangnan Mansion, in the county town of Motuo.
Syllable!
"That kid is back, what should I do, wait for me, even the predecessors of the Great Worship Sun and Moon Han can't help him, what can I do?"
The majestic man wearing the robes of the palace is Wu Yue's father, Wu Feng, the county guard of Jiangnan County, the county guard of one party, in charge of thousands of miles of Jiangnan County, and his power is not very big!
But at this time, he looked frightened, everything that could be smashed in front of him had been smashed by him, and it was a mess, and those subordinate servants all retreated early, lest they be affected by his cruelty.
Standing here is his new chief of guard, the old servant who commands the entire Jiangnan County, and the master of Jindan sent to him by the family.
At this time, this old servant lowered his hands, drooped his eyelids, and said nothing, like a wood carving, letting Wu Feng go crazy there, venting the anger in his heart.
For a long time, Wu Feng seemed to be angry and tired, so he hunched over and wheezed there, his hair was scattered, and his sweat was like rain, where was there a little bit of majesty?
"Uncle, what do I say?"
Finally, Wu Feng, who had been breathing for a long time, finally spoke, his voice was a little decadent, and he looked at the old servant who was silent, with anticipation in his eyes.
Under Wu Feng's gaze, the old servant finally spoke, glanced at Wu Feng, sighed lightly, and said:
"For the sake of today, I can only go!"
"Let's go?"
Wu Feng's voice couldn't help but raise a few degrees, including surprise, anger, and unwillingness.
It's a pity that the old servant was silent again, which made Wu Feng very depressed, but he had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't hold back, and his breathing couldn't help but speed up a few points.
In the end, he roared angrily, that is, he fell down on the messy ground in despair, his eyes were full of despair and despair, unprecedented helplessness, unprecedented despair, all his body and mind, all his thoughts, all occupied.
"Qiyu Mansion, there is an urgent order from the palace!"
Seeing the delicate envelope of hot wax handed over, Wu Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally took it and opened it, only to see that the letter was let go of his hand by Wu Feng, who was distracted, and fell to the ground.
Then, looking mechanically at the old servant, he said with difficulty:
"Uncle, let's go!"
Wu Feng and his family left Motuo County to go north, and it soon spread, Jiangnan Province fell into an unprecedented panic, ordinary people were at a loss, and several counties had no bosses, thinking that they were abandoned, they were also anxious like ants on a hot pot.
At this time, in a remote cave in Fuling Mountain, an old man with a dusty temperament and snow-white body finally opened his eyes, looked at a few people in front of him, and said lightly:
"The wind and clouds are changing, the heavens are obscure, the wind and clouds, let's go with the teacher!"
Hearing this, Liu Fengyun hurriedly said yes, and then looked at the man next to him with blank eyes and empty sleeves on one side, this person was full of stubble, and his eyes were blood-red, and he was extremely depressed.
If it's not Qifan, who is it?