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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters cut the wild(2/4)

A sky canopy in the wild world, whirlpools turned, winds and clouds surged, and finally a suffocating aura of the avenue appeared, slowly descending to the world.

There is no trace of the flying sword, but it is undoubtedly a flying sword.

In the north of the wild world, there is still a sword light moving south at an incredible speed.

A Liang's left and right, one vertical and one horizontal, used swordsmanship and sword skills to cut down the barbaric wilderness together.

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At the Fire Temple in Beijing, the old master Yu Hong no longer looked at the young woman. The old man swallowed a mouthful of blood. Finally, the old man who was ranked third in the martial arts evaluation strode out of the Luosi dojo. His originally small figure gradually grew larger, and he was in everyone's sight.

Returning to his normal height, the old man finally stood still and once again clasped his fists and saluted, immediately winning countless cheers.

This first-class worshiper of the Great Li Xingbu, even if he did not rely on his peak martial arts that made the capital famous, just relying on this status as a worshipper, he could travel across the mountains and rivers of the continent. After this battle, Yuhong's prestige in the mountains and the rivers and lakes has increased.

Go further.

Among the crowd, some people silently clasped their fists, or quietly bowed, and presented fish rainbows as gifts.

They were all remnants of the old Zhuying Dynasty. Later, they either took office as officials in the Dali Dynasty or made a living in the capital. They were in a similar situation to that of Zhongyueshan Lord Jinqing.

When they came here today, they naturally had more complex thoughts than ordinary spectators. The Zhu Ying Dynasty, as the strongest country in the central part of Aquarius Continent, was no better than the many great Li vassals whose territory of mountains and rivers was as big as tofu cubes. Therefore, Zhu Ying's dynasty was

The Dugu family is destined to have no hope of recovering the country.

As for whether this move would violate taboos, these people don't care. The Song Dynasty's court in Dali still has some tolerance, and what supports this magnanimity is, in the final analysis, naturally national strength. Back then, the Great Li cavalry traveled all the way from north to south,

The momentum was like breaking bamboo, horses' hooves resounded on the shores of the South China Sea, and the mountains and rivers of all countries became hometowns. It was frightening and deeply intimidating. In the end, the Great Li Dynasty protected the mountains and rivers of a continent from sinking into pieces, and won another respect.

Zhou Haijing, who is also a martial artist at the top of the mountain, does not have such an official status for the time being. She had previously joked with the Qingzhu Sword Immortal and asked Su Lang to help introduce someone to the Department of Rites and Punishment and build a bridge with Dong Hu and Zhao Yao.

The two important officials of the Great Li Center said a few kind words.

However, Su Lang knew very well that this was just Zhou Haijing's usual speaking style, and it should not be taken seriously. After this questioning, Zhou Haijing was only slightly defeated, so a first-class worship status must be in her pocket.

Before Zhou Haijing could return to the lower part of the capital, officials from the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War or the Qing Officials Department of the Ministry of Rites would take the initiative to find Zhou Haijing.

When he thought of the place Zhou Haijing had chosen, it was said that he had arrived in the capital, and he had chosen the feng shui treasure land along the way. Su Lang felt helpless. It was really too shabby. Su Lang couldn't imagine that there were so many places in the capital of Li Dynasty.

Chicken and dog excrement, and even a pig pen on the roadside. Before going to find Zhou Haijing, Su Lang even walked through the door of a prostitution house for the first time in his life. Anyway, it was a dark and narrow alley with both sides, hiding places.

There was no way to hide. When he found Zhou Haijing, she laughed endlessly. The first thing she said was that she had to compensate Qingzhu Sword Fairy for a pair of boots.

At this moment, Su Lang asked softly: "Miss Zhou, are you okay?"

"It's not good. The old man is ruthless."

Zhou Haijing stretched his hand around the back of his vest and rubbed the injured area where Yu Hong's elbow hit him, complaining endlessly, "I don't know how to show mercy to women."

During the Wenquan match, her face with exquisite makeup had turned into a big painted face. As for those hair accessories that had been piled up earlier, they were all beaten to pieces by Yuhong Quan Gang. It's a pity, they are all money. If only I could keep them.

Order a few items and you can make a small profit.

She said angrily: "Next time Wenquan must find a place to watch. There are not so many people watching the fight. Look at me, I will go straight to Xiasan Road and treat you to egg fried rice then."

Su Lang was speechless after hearing this. This female grandmaster who was similar in age but a level above her had not seen her for many years, but her words... were still interesting.

Zhou Haijing got into the carriage, took out the handkerchief, vomited out a big mouthful of blood, and put it into her sleeve. She didn't care about the injury at all. She dipped her fingers in her saliva and twisted a few bills, which were all the big bets she had made in the capital.

Banker's bet.

On the other side of the roof, Chen Pingan asked: "I'm going to meet an old friend, do you want to come with me?"

Ning Yao glanced at the carriage in the street in the distance, "That coachman?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and explained: "My name is Su Lang, and he is nicknamed the 'Green Bamboo Sword Immortal'. He is a Jianghu man from the Songxi Kingdom, and he is half a neighbor of Senior Song."

Now that Su Lang has an official status and has entered the Far Traveling Realm, even if he cannot reach the Mountain Top Realm in the end, as long as there is no big disaster, Su Lang will still have at least a hundred years of life, so he will definitely have to follow that mountain in the future.

The Mountain God Temple has long been associated with Song Fengshan Liu Qian and his wife.

Back then, Su Lang had just broken through to become a seventh-level martial artist, and Song Yu was washing his hands in a golden basin and withdrawing from the world. As a junior, Su Lang had already gained a reputation, but he was still aggressive. Chen Ping'an punched Su Lang and knocked him out.

He fought back to the small town, but later cooperated with Su Lang who took the initiative to visit him. He put on a show and gave the other party a step down. For free, he gave Su Lang a great reputation as "the swordsman down the mountain is not inferior to the swordsman on the mountain".

Most of the rules and human relations of the older generation are like this.

If we are in the same rivers and lakes, as long as there is no mortal enmity, we will say a few sweet words at the wine table. If we share the narrow road, we should leave a step to walk with others, and turn the single-plank bridge into a Yangguan Avenue.

Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an understood immediately, shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have so many weird things to say, I just want to catch up with Su Lang."

It's like walking around the world without showing off. Generally speaking, Chen Pingan will not easily open the basket and reveal his "family wealth". In layman's terms, he doesn't slap people in the face.

Ning Yao said: "Then I won't go."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then I will buy some food for the capital on my way back."

Ning Yao nodded and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into thin air and making no sound.

She actually knew that Chen Ping'an was still worried about the war, so she wanted to find something to do, and to be distracted was to relax her mind.

So I let him go alone to meet his so-called friends in the world.

Under the watchful eyes of various government servants and subordinates, everyone left in an orderly manner. In a quiet alley, the carriage slowly stopped. Su Lang frowned slightly. There was a monk in front of him, blocking the way. Young Taoist priests, young monks,

They are all new faces.

The young Taoist registered his number and took out a jade plaque from the Daozhengyuan genealogy that symbolized his identity. "Dao Lu of the capital, Ge Ling, has something to discuss with Miss Zhou. I kindly ask Miss Zhou to get off the carriage first, and then follow Pindao to the Taoist temple to talk about it."

."

The young monk clasped his hands together and said, "The young monk is the novice monk of the Bible Translation Bureau."

Su Lang narrowed his eyes, a Taoist official under the Chongxu Bureau of Dali?

Under the Daozheng of the capital, there are six departments: Genealogy, Litigation, Qingci, Palm Seals, Geography, and Qinggui. This young Taoist priest who calls himself Ge Ling is in charge of the Genealogy Department.

Dao Lu's boss was Daozheng of the capital. He was in charge of the issuance of genealogies, promotions and demotions of Taoist priests in the capital, but he had no control over himself, a pure warrior. If Daozheng came in person, Su Lang might be willing to show some courtesy, even though Daozheng was not a high-ranking official.

, after all, he still holds real power. As for the Daolu, which is only the chief official of a department, Zhizhiguan does not say that it is divided into wells and rivers with the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment. He really thinks that his second-class enshrinement status issued by the Ministry of Punishment is just a false title.

?

Su Lang pinned a piece of green bamboo to his waist and tied it with a colored thread to hang an "Nothing Happens" sign. It was second-class, which is not low. Pure martial artists only have the opportunity to wear a first-class "Nothing Happens" sign at the top of the mountain.

The second-class worshipers of Da Li are mostly Jindan sword cultivators, Yuanying realm warriors, and Nascent Soul Qi practitioners. Unless they have great military achievements, Jindan realm Qi practitioners who are not sword cultivators can only be classified as

Third class.

Su Lang said calmly: "If you have something to do, say something, and if you have nothing to do, get out of the way."

Ge Ling said with a smile: "It must be the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi Country. I have long admired his name. I just have something to discuss with Miss Zhou today. It is not suitable for outsiders to listen. Su Jianxian forgives me."

The young monk asked softly: "Sword Immortal?"

Now when the little monk hears about the Sword Immortal, he becomes bald and has a big head.

It has only been a few days, and I have already donated sesame oil money to the Buddha twice.

Inviting Zhou Haijing to discuss matters this time was Song Xu's intention. After the Wenquan was over, she would be formally invited to join the Earthly Branches lineage.

In fact, Yuan Huajing approached her once before, but the two parties could not reach an agreement. Firstly, Yuan Huajing did not reveal his identity. Furthermore, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment also wanted to use Yu Hong to test Zhou Haijing's martial arts skills to see if he was qualified.

fill a vacancy.

As for this handsome chariot driver, the young monk really didn't know him, he only recognized the "Nothing" sign.

The Earth Branch monks and the eleven Qi practitioners are all the proud sons of Heaven who came into being in Aquarius Continent and took advantage of the situation. Most of the monks are not natives of Dali. The Dali court has high hopes for them.

They spent countless financial and material resources on them, and also spent a lot of incense and love on the mountain. Their biggest reliance was not only their respective monk realms and innate magical powers, but also the destiny of the continent. The only flaw was the matter of fighting, too

Too dependent on the completeness of the number of people.

When I met Zhou Haijing this time, not only was the little monk worried, but also the female ghost had changed her mind. Kushou and the others were all worried in the same way. In the end, it was Yu Yu who helped to express everyone's feelings, "I can make up for the last person.

It’s true that our strength has skyrocketed, but as the old saying goes, only three things come together, so we won’t cause trouble for Lord Yin Guan anymore, right?”

Song Xu joked at the time: "Neither Yuan Huajing nor I have this idea anymore. If you are still angry and unwilling, you must fight again. I can bite the bullet and persuade Yuan Huajing."

At this time, Su Lang looked unhappy and said: "I don't care about your Chongxu Bureau Translation Bureau, make way for me!"

Just because you have some official status, do you dare to play tricks on yourself?

Ge Ling was a little embarrassed. In fact, the most suitable person to come here to invite Zhou Haijing was Song Xu. After all, he had the status of His Highness the Second Prince, or he was Yuan Huajing, who was at the highest level. Unfortunately, the latter began to retreat.

Zhou Haijing heard the noise outside and circulated a breath of pure Qi, which made her face pale. She then opened the corner of the curtain and smiled charmingly, "Are you colleagues of that Yuan Jianxian? What's going on? You all like to be sneaky.

, are your identities so shady? Aren’t you secretly serving the Ministry of Punishment and doing dirty work under the table? I know, it’s like an assassin who is paid to kill people and eliminate disasters for others. What’s so shameless about this?

As you can see, when I first entered the world of martial arts, I was very successful in this industry."

Zhou Haijing thought to himself and said: "It's a pity that my level of martial arts cannot enter the discernment of the masters on the mountain. I don't dare to expect to be offered a first-class offering from Da Li. However, there is still a slight chance for a second-class offering. Besides, I can't trust you."

, what if it is the habitual criminal who kidnapped and trafficked girls from good families, I will suffer a huge loss later, you are all local cowards, and I am a helpless foreign girl, who can I complain to? "

Su Lang waited until Zhou Haijing finished speaking and then continued driving. Since he wouldn't give way, he would stop him if he could.

Anyway, the martial arts experience, the immortal Taoist couple, lack of a chance to share weal and woe, today is a rare opportunity.

What's more, in this capital city, Su Lang is really not afraid of conflicts with these Qi practitioners from the three religions. His biggest reliance is not even the Wuji Pai of the Ministry of Punishment, but his identity as a monk accompanying the army of Da Li.

Ge Ling sighed. It seemed that he could only call a few more people to invite Miss Zhou.
To be continued...
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