Wang Quan looked at the suffering and said softly, "Master, I don't kill monks. You can rest in peace."
The suffering was startled. He put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha, then sat down cross-legged.
In just a moment, his meridians were all broken and he died.
"Demonic magic! Demon! Demon!!!! "
The assistant minister tried to retreat, but he tripped over a chair and fell to the ground. The dishes on the table were scattered all over his body. He was covered in tears and mucus.
Wang Quan turned his head and said lightly, "You don't deserve to die in my hands."
The eyes of the assistant minister froze. He slowly picked up a chopstick and inserted it into his mouth.
Then he pushed … pushed …
Until the wooden chopstick pierced through the back of his head with a red and white object.
Without looking at the heroes of Jianghu, Wang Quan walked to the door.
Ah Jiu had already opened the paper umbrella.
Wang Quan took the umbrella, turned his head and said with a faint smile, "The disciples of the Beggar Sect here are all yours."
He sent a stream of black and red mist into Luo Xiao's body. "The damned Jianghu people here have told you everything."
Luo Xiao closed her eyes, enjoying the swelling feeling of the huge amount of information rushing into her brain and the pain in her body.
A moment later, she opened her eyes, which were glowing with a purple light.
"Thank you, Young Master."
The door of Louwailou closed behind Wang Quan and Ah Jiu.
Wang Quan looked up at the sky. The storm had stopped.
He was in a good mood and even wanted to sing the song "The Light of the Right".
Putting away the paper umbrella, Wang Quan rubbed Ah Jiu's head. "Ah Jiu, don't blow so hard in the future, and don't blow it from the front. My eyes are so sore. Remember to blow it from the side next time. "
Ah Jiu nodded and asked a small question. "Brother, do I need to bring a music player for you in the future?"
"There's no need for that. If I can't animate it, I'll look very silly. After all, not everyone carries a stereo when they fight."
Ah Jiu nodded and took out a small notebook to record something.
After a while, she raised her head and looked at Wang Quan. "Brother, do you not like Luo Xiao?"
"What? You tortured my heart and body, and now you've developed feelings for me?" Wang Quan pinched her face and explained with a smile, "I don't really like or hate her. I just really hated that green tea saintess. But now … I definitely have a good impression of such a cute girl, but I can't say I like her. "
He was shamelessly talking about a scumbag in front of his sister.
"Oh …"
Ah Jiu was a little disappointed.
She could feel that Luo Xiao's inhuman aura was stimulated by her brother's black and red mist.
She was still thinking that she could finally have Little Four to order around.
"Don't worry about these details. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Wang Quan turned around and walked towards the inn. Ah Jiu followed closely behind.
It was late at night, and there was no one on the road.
Only Wang Quan and Ah Jiu were walking on the cold stone road.
Halfway there, he raised his eyebrows. "Hmm?"
A man in black was walking towards them.
This person was like a sharp sword that pierced through the sky. The sharp sword aura that penetrated his body made Wang Quan narrow his eyes.
As the distance closed, they didn't look at each other.
Until they were within ten feet of each other.
It was as if two peerless swordsmen were fighting. Endless sharpness crisscrossed the space between them!
Then, everything returned to normal, and they walked past each other.
Their footsteps didn't even pause for a moment.
As they walked further and further away, Wang Quan rubbed Ah Jiu's head. "Didn't I tell you not to turn on the blower?"
Ah Jiu shook her head along with the strength of his hand. She said lightly, "I thought you wanted to show your divinity, so I cooperated."
"Tsk, come to my room tonight. I'm going to punish you."
"Hmm …" Ah Jiu's earlobes were red, and she said expressionlessly, "Brother, your expression is so greasy."
"Hehehe … Greasy uncle likes to eat little girls! Especially little girls with good figures and white hair! "
The two of them walked further and further away from each other.
Far behind them, the swordsman in black stopped and looked back.
There was suddenly a fanatical smile on his cold and plain face.
"Besides Xu Wuming, there is such a swordsman in the world … Very good."
…
"Good!"
In the imperial study of the palace, the emperor slapped the table and stood up.
He looked at the news in his hand and looked up. "The second Holy Virgin of the Holy House is really not dead? And she killed more than a hundred people of the Beggar Gang? "
"Yes, and she also killed more than 20 heroes of the Jianghu." The scholar wanted to say something but stopped.
After a pause, he asked, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid Wang Quan is not easy to control."
He had received specific information.
Wang Quan had scared Fan Longcheng, the Grand Master of the Beggar Gang and a master on the Heavenly List, to the point of losing his mind.
Now this former master on the Heavenly List completely regarded himself as a wild dog.
When he sent people to bring him here, he was almost bitten by him.
Now Fan Longcheng was curled up in the corner of the cage, gritting his teeth.
And the Master of Suffering, a master of the Innate Realm of the Lotus Sense Temple, was so scared that he directly cut off his meridians and passed away!
And the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, killed himself with a chopstick …
Could it be that Wang Quan knew how to use evil spells?
"These are not important. The important thing is that Wang Quan has now offended two of the four holy lands. Let's just watch the show from now on."
The emperor ordered, "Bi Zhi, remember to send people to spread the news that the Holy Virgin of the Pure Heart Holy House killed someone, but be tactful."
That is, to write ambiguous words.
For example, "maybe", "or", "possibly", "according to speculation" and so on.
But the direction of the guidance was to discredit the Pure Heart Holy House.
In this way, as long as they did not want to directly fall out with each other, there was nothing to say.
They could only grit their teeth and swallow it.
And the emperor's purpose was not to disgust the other party or anything else.
This was actually a strategy to show weakness.
It was to let the holy house think:
"You see, I have no other way, I can only use some child's trick to vent my anger."
His true purpose was to ambush the masters when the two great sword gods of the world were fighting, and when they were both injured, they would annihilate each other in one fell swoop, and then produce a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi for the seed of the Bright Bird to absorb.
At the same time, he would directly sacrifice the lives of all the people in the city, so that the Bright Bird would descend again, and use it to destroy the four holy lands and other first-rate sects, aristocratic families, and aristocratic families in one fell swoop, and restore the glory of "all under the sky belongs to the king"!
And after that, he could throw the blame to the two great sword gods, and even to Wang Quan and the four holy lands!
And then use it to arouse the hatred of all the people in the world!
Then he would kill Wang Quan, and that would be the general trend! This was the will of the people!
After that, he could throw the blame to Wang Quan, saying that he was actually a puppet pushed by the four holy lands to destroy Da Zhou and let the four holy lands rule the world!
In this way, he could also conveniently let the world know the existence of the four holy lands, and he could also transfer the hatred to them!
Anyway, dead people can't talk.
The scholar wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally accepted the order and left.
Of course, he did not know the emperor's plan. He belonged to the Jinglun Academy, and what they cared about was not freedom, but relative fairness.
What was fairness?
Fairness was a means to set up shackles for society to restrict the strong.
It had always been the middle and lower class people who shouted for fairness, when did they see the people above them asking for fairness?
Because fairness was to restrict them.
This was the goal of this scholar, to restrict private fights between warriors, to restrict killing, and to restrict the use of force.
Although this would also restrict the common people, it was actually targeted at the masters of Jianghu.
It was like saying that you could use violence if you were bare-handed.
Well, then the other party armed himself to the teeth, and then took out a gun to shoot at you. Do you think your fist could be harder than a bullet?
He had come precisely because he agreed with the emperor's idea of suppressing the sects and aristocratic families of Jianghu.
But the emperor said that a lack of forbearance in small matters would spoil great plans, and that the death of a city's people could save the world …
He did not really agree.
After he left, the emperor's smile darkened. "Keep an eye on Bi Zhi. If he makes any unnecessary movements, get rid of him."
"Yes."
A handsome eunuch walked out of the shadows.
The emperor took a sip of tea and said, "Wife, can you deal with those people?"
The eunuch bowed slightly. "This servant has forcibly broken through to the half-step Void Insight realm a few days ago. No one in Jianghu is this servant's match."
"Mm, then I'll have to trouble you with the matters after the duel. Wife's forceful breakthrough has damaged her foundation. You can use the herbs in the inner palace as much as you want. "
"Your Majesty, this is what this servant should do. As long as I can see Da Zhou regain control of the world, even if I die, I will have the face to see the three Immortal Emperors. "
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