The butcher did not look back and continued to drink and eat meat indifferently.
The old ape man raised his eyes slightly and said sharply: "Why doesn't your master come?"
Crow Nine Puppet replied: "He is wanted by [Chang'an Microview] and cannot appear around Chang'an City."
The old ape man smiled coldly, "If he doesn't come, he will let you go and die?"
Crow Nine Puppet said: "We are not going to die. According to the plan, we can completely inflict heavy damage on the Yu Kingdom and escape unscathed..."
"Not interested in."
The butcher interrupted hoarsely: "Situ Zhi has been in the hands of Zhenfu Si for such a long time, and he has already been punched through the pipa bone, and his spirit veins of the sea of qi have been destroyed.
Even if he is rescued, he will not be able to restore his original cultivation level.
It’s true that I have a grudge against Yu Guo, but I won’t take risks for a useless person. "
Crow Nine Puppet's eyes narrowed slightly and he took out a small bamboo tube from his arms.
Opening the cover, taking out the paper roll hidden inside, he said slowly: "Before I came, I obtained You Qiong's authorization.
This is not a notice to you two, but an order. "
Click.
The butcher paused while chewing the bones. He spit out a sharp bone spur and slowly stood up from the chair.
The burly figure, illuminated by candlelight, cast a huge shadow on the stone slabs on the courtyard floor.
"You mean, an order?"
The butcher's palm gently pressed on the handle of the machete at his waist.
The next moment, the whole person turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of the Crow Nine puppet.
His face was ferocious, and his entire face was divided into two by an oblique scar. The left eye at the top of the scar was sunken, and he had been blind for many years.
"Do you really think that after practicing Taixuan Sect's Thousand Machine Puppetry Technique, you can sit back and relax and no one will be able to discover your true identity?
Even your teacher doesn't dare to talk to me like this, so what qualifications do you have to use You Qiong to pressure me..."
The butcher grabbed the Crow Nine puppet's hair and scratched a deep scar on the opponent's neck with the machete in his hand.
Blood oozed out, and the Crow Nine puppet instinctively stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and said with difficulty: "In addition to Situ Zhi, there are also dozens of severe prisoners imprisoned in the sarcophagus forest of the Zhenfu Division.
They are all monks..."
Snapped.
The palm holding the hair suddenly released, and the Crow Nine puppet stepped back a few steps, and quickly sutured the neck wound with mind thread.
He then took out the bandage, sprinkled it with hemostatic powder, and wrapped it around his neck several times, barely stopping the bleeding.
"Friar, prisoner?"
The butcher said indifferently: "Who is there?"
"Shun Youyi is a demon cultivator who practiced the blood corpse tomb sect skill and committed more than a dozen major family murders in Youzhou, Pingzhou, Yizhou and other places in Yu State.
Practicing the Hong Hai Wave Technique, he made waves on the South China Sea route of the Zhou Dynasty with one person and one boat, and plundered countless ships. He was known as the remnant of sea poisonous snakes.
The Jingyuan Taoist who practiced the art of Yin Yu Yang Hui and called himself Hao Angel in Lingnan, deceived the people of various states and started a civil uprising..."
Yajiu said with difficulty.
Every prisoner who deserves the punishment of Zhenfu Si's sarcophagus is a person who is full of evil and unpardonable crimes. Even the death penalty is a bit light.
Yajiu added hoarsely: "Among them, there are at least nine people who have practiced the bloodline techniques of the former Sui Dynasty."
"..."
The butcher narrowed his remaining right eye. The secret art of bloodline in the former Sui Dynasty was to imitate the ancient period when humans and gods coexisted. It used the long-term marriage and reproduction between monks to allow future generations to obtain innate abilities independent of spiritual veins. .
Doing this can avoid the instability of spiritual inheritance.
But it will also cause all kinds of problems for the descendants.
It ranges from physical disability to mental impairment. In severe cases, the body is severely deformed, unable to communicate with people, and resembles a demon.
There are very few that can be passed down stably.
Therefore, he was abandoned by the mainstream spiritual world.
"Bloodline monk... they taste very good."
The butcher stuck out his tongue, licked his rough and cracked lips, slowly retracted the machete, turned his head slightly, and asked the old ape in the courtyard, "Ape, what do you think?"
The old ape man picked up the last piece of meat on the plate as thin as a cicada's wings with his chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and after burping with satisfaction, he said: "Nothing is wrong.
It just so happened that I was almost tired of eating in the ghost market, so it was a good idea to change the taste. "
"good."
The butcher nodded, said "Go away" to the Crow Nine puppet, then turned around, walked through the courtyard, and walked into the bungalow.
Remove something from the hook on the rafter and place it on the chopping board.
Dang Dang Dang!
There was a continuous sound of chopping in the house.
"..."
Crow Nine Puppet looked at the two of them deeply, then turned and left.
All the chess pieces are in place, and then all you need to do is wait quietly for the Chinese Valentine's Day to arrive.
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"call--"
Li Ang yawned and woke up from bed. He brushed his teeth and washed his face as always. He walked to the living room. There was a dazzling breakfast on the table, and a note was pressed on the table with a porridge bowl.
There was a line written on the note.
"Master, please eat first. Jialuo and I are going to help the princess decorate the wedding scene. I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
What about setting up the wedding venue? I think they went to taste the food.
Li Ang smiled helplessly and took the note away.
The wedding of King Li Hui of Yue was held in Furong Garden. Imperial officials and all foreign envoys in Chang'an were present. Cardinal Xinxiu personally served as the witness.
The most gorgeous brocades, the purest horses, the tallest lanterns, the most precious spices, and the most expensive wines will be used at the wedding.
Celebrity chefs from various state capitals have gone through extensive screening before they can serve in wedding catering rooms.
The best opera troupe has been preparing for this for a year. All the dancers and musicians work hard to hone their skills in order to present an outstanding performance.
The total cost of the entire wedding is probably in the millions.
"It's not just a big spend, it's obviously a hundred thousand gold."
Li Ang shook his head. No court taxes were used for this wedding, and the emperor and his wife paid for it personally - in other words, the money was paid by the shopkeeper of Huangshang Jinwusangjin.
"The people of Chang'an will probably remember this wedding forever. I don't know how many poems will be written after tonight."
Li Ang finished his breakfast and returned to the study to continue writing talismans.
He was promoted to the high level of Listening to Rain Realm in Jialan Sect, but his realm was not yet stable and he needed to consolidate the foundation.
Writing talismans is a good way to calm down. During the journey of Jialan Sect, Li Ang saw the practice skills accumulated by Jialan Sect for many years through Xian Xian.
Most of the techniques require a Zen background, and Li Ang cannot practice them.
However, there are also some pre-Sui talisman styles that are now lost, and you can try to reproduce them.
Li Ang was writing the talisman slowly and slowly. The sun rose and set outside the window, and it was already evening before he knew it.
Suddenly, Li Ang's hand moved.
A message came back from Mosi's clone,
The Chang'an County government officials had discovered the old salesman's body, saw the suspicious wound on the back of the body's neck, and transferred the case to the Zhenfu Division.
The Zhenfu Division took this case seriously and has now brought the body back to the headquarters of Yanzhengfang. It is believed that it will not take long to find out the existence of Yajiu.
He smiled faintly and saw Li Leling's carriage entering Jinchengfang through the Mo Si clone outside the house. He put away the talismans on the table and prepared to go out.
The carriage stopped at the door, and it was not Li Leling who came down, but Chai Chai.
She ran over excitedly and said, "Master, the wedding scene is really fun. They put a lantern as high as several floors and it kept spinning. There was also a famous Jiangnan chef whose dishes were... As you said, Master, it really shines..."
Li Ang listened to Chai Chai's chatter with a smile and asked, "Why are you back?"
"I'll come back to get hangover medicine."
Chai Chai curled his lips, "Jia Luo drank a lot of wine at the wedding banquet, his face was very red, and he kept saying that he was not drunk."
Li Ang smiled and was about to say something, but his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
The silk threads that had been dormant peacefully suddenly burst out and penetrated his spine.
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