Xu Qin left Wuying Hall from Zhu Di. After all, there were too many people on this occasion and he couldn't say clearly what he wanted to do. You probably need to talk to Zhu Di alone.
After all, what he did was shocking.
Xu Qin was planning to go home on horseback. As soon as he reached the Qinhuai River, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street and blocked Xu Qin's way.
The guards of Duke Wei's Mansion immediately cheered, drew out their weapons, and looked at these people with great vigilance.
"Young Master, we have taken back the secret recipe of Jing Liuli. Please take it back, please." An old man with a miserable face placed a box on the ground and knelt on the ground miserably.
Xu Qin was riding on a tall horse and refused the guard's request to dismount. Instead, he looked at these people condescendingly. With a sneer in my heart, why would you do this to me at this time?
"You found it, it's yours. The Duke of Wei doesn't want it anymore." Xu Qin said loudly.
"I don't dare. This is the property of the Duke of Wei. I don't dare to take it casually. Please take it back. If you can, I will reward you with hard-earned money."
The miserable old man said, placing the box on the ground and taking a few steps back.
"Haha, no need. I don't know how many people have seen this thing. You are the only one missing."
Xu Qin said, kicking the horse in the belly and taking a detour. Don't talk to these people and don't want the box.
That box was placed on the street of Nanjing City in full view of everyone. The formula of the legendary Joruri.
Like a lump of honey falling in an ant's nest, everyone around is ready to make a move.
The group of people who came to deliver the things obviously didn't expect this to happen. Behind the street-facing window of a restaurant in the distance, a man looked angrily at what was happening.
"He doesn't care. He doesn't care about the formula of Jing Liuli. Why is that?"
Xu Jingchang, Duke of Dingguo, clenched his fists and asked angrily.
"What he said is correct. The formula has been lost for so long and so many people have seen it. Naturally, there is no need to ask for it again. It seems that the formula is real."
A scholar with a thick beard said.
"Are those businessmen ready?" Xu Jingchang asked.
"A bunch of rats. Ever since Xu Qin killed three thousand Japanese pirates, they have been scared out of their wits. They can't say anything easily. Can that formula really be found?"
asked the middle-aged scholar.
"Of course, the formula was taken from that Zhuangzi, so it's unmistakable. I've already asked the craftsmen to check it out. But I don't dare to purchase raw materials on a large scale."
Xu Jingchang whispered.
"I always feel that something is not right about this matter. It's better for the Duke of the State not to get involved. Xu Qin is not that easy to deal with."
The scholar touched his beard and said.
"Huh, it's just Zhu Zi's fame. Besides, who am I cooperating with? What danger can there be?" Ding Guogong did not listen to the scholar's words.
The scholar said nothing more and continued to drink from the wine glass.
He is the newly found counselor of Xu Jingchang, Duke of Dingguo. He does things neatly and strategically, and Xu Jingchang was amazed by many of his tricks.
Those who sent the formula left, and so did Xu Qin. That box is right there, surrounded by people on three levels inside and outside on the street, and no one dares to touch it.
But everyone showed greedy eyes. The formula for Jing Liuli.
Suddenly, a swift figure rushed over to grab the box on the ground. His face was covered and he was as thin as a monkey.
Just as his hand was about to touch the box, a dart hit his hand, causing him to quickly retract his hand and grab the box with his other hand.
But it was too late, a whip flew up around the box and fell towards an old man.
But before the whip fell, a piece of software cut off the whip, and one person grabbed the box. Grab the box and roll to run.
The result was a dart in the thigh.
Soon someone took out their weapons and went up to fight and rob. There were actually people fighting in the streets of Nanjing.
The spectators quickly dispersed with a loud buzz, and these people in the world soon left behind several corpses.
Not far away, there were three Taoist priests drinking tea. They watched indifferently as the people in the arena were fighting each other, and watched indifferently as those who watched the excitement fled in all directions.
One of the Taoists, a man in his forties, stretched out his sleeves and waved them to blow away the splashed dust.
The other two little Taoist priests sitting in front of him had red lips and white teeth, and were very talented. One of them had a particularly delicate and fair cheek, and he frowned delicately as he looked at the tea in his hand.
"Senior Brother, where should we find Senior Brother Chongyang?" the little Taoist priest asked in a soft voice.
"I don't know. No one can find him if he hides, but we need to ask Zhang Yuanxing first." The leader, a Taoist priest in his forties, said.
"What are you asking that scum? If it weren't for Wudang's reputation, it wouldn't be as simple as expelling him from the sect." The soft-spoken little Taoist priest asked with a smile on his face.
"That junior sister wrote him a letter of defense back then, saying that it was a misunderstanding." The leading Taoist frowned and said.
"After so many years, who knows how he could use the power of the Duke of Wei to threaten others. I think Senior Brother Chongyang was also plotted by him."
The little Taoist priest slammed the tea bowl on the table and said.
"I'm afraid I can't tell clearly which junior sister and her husband are both dead." The Taoist leader said with a gloomy face.
"It goes without saying that he must have done it. This kind of evil person can't do anything. I think he should be brought back to Wudang Mountain and dealt with directly according to the sect's rules." The little Taoist priest said in disgust.
"Everything depends on evidence, but there is no evidence now. Not to mention whether Zhang Yuanxing is convinced or not, I am afraid that the Duke of Wei will not let us do whatever we want. What is even more troublesome is the statue of Emperor Zhenwu."
The leading Taoist priest said seriously.
The Duke of Wei said categorically that the statue of Emperor Zhenwu was lost along with the secret recipe. There was even a reward of 300,000 taels of silver offered.
This set off a bloody storm in the world. But in the end, the statue of Emperor Zhenwu Jingliuli was not found.
This embarrassed Wudang Mountain. Because this statue of Emperor Zhenwu was originally given to Wudang Mountain by the Duke of Wei.
If Wudang Mountain cannot be found, it will be a shame.
What happened today made the Taoist feel very strange and he felt a little heavy. The Duke of Wei not only withdrew the reward, but also stopped asking for the formula for Jing Liuli.
This embarrassed Wudang Mountain. I can’t get off the stage.
"Let him do another one. If he can do one, he can do another one." The little Taoist priest said proudly.
"Lan Xin, Taoists must be pure and peaceful, and your temper must change." The middle-aged Taoist said criticizing the young Taoist.
"Yes, senior brother, I remember it," the little Taoist said quickly. He was very submissive, but the look on his face remained unchanged.
"But am I wrong? Since he is determined to worship Emperor Zhenwu, why not become one again." The little Taoist priest then added.
"Lan Xin, do you know how much that Jing Liuli statue costs? It's five to six hundred thousand taels." The silent little Taoist priest next to him spoke.
"So many? How is it possible? Isn't it just a statue? It's only three or four feet high." Lan Xin said with some surprise.
"Otherwise, why did the Duke of Wei offer a reward of 300,000 taels and still not show up? I heard that the Japanese envoys took away 500,000 taels of the three-foot-tall Sun Tathagata from the Duke of Wei, and the Buddhists took about the same amount. And the statue of Emperor Zhenwu was more than The Buddha statue is bigger.”
The little Taoist priest continued to explain.
"It can't be Senior Brother Chongyang..." Lan Xin began to doubt Chongyang.
"I don't know. This matter is a mystery. There is too much information to distinguish between true and false. But it is true that Chongyang killed thirteen people."
The middle-aged Taoist said. There is so much silver that many people cannot earn for generations, so there is no guarantee that Chongyang will not be tempted.
"Chongyang can't find it, but Zhang Yuanxing should be able to find it. Let's go to him first and ask him what's going on."
The middle-aged Taoist said.
The troops from the five cities have surrounded this place, and all the Jianghu people who dare to hold weapons will be killed. Searching around for the box.
The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division had just finished killing people, but they hadn't found the box yet. Yingtianfu's Yamen Protector Yingtianfu Magistrate also arrived.
He immediately started a lawsuit with the Wucheng Bingma Division over which box he wanted. The Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division has always been the irritated little daughter-in-law.
Now he dares to hold his neck and shout at Ying Tianfu.
Xu Qin had already arrived home at this time, and he realized that what happened on the street today was a trap. So he walked around decisively.
When he got home, he met his father and told him that he was going to the north.
The weather in the south is too hot, so heading north is just a way to escape the heat.
