Xuanming Sanren was so angry with the wealthy "Flower God" that he vomited blood. He lay on the bed for several days. In this state of confusion, only his junior brother Xuanqing Sanren was brought to the front of the bed with his clothes on and served tea and water. Xuanming Sanren was very moved and said that he was treating his body After I get better, I must make up for this affectionate junior brother.
The days lying in bed passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the first day of June, and it was the worship day of Dragon God Temple once a month. Thinking of being able to collect a small sum of money, Xuanming Sanren felt much better. Early in the morning He got up, bathed, changed clothes, and sat in the main hall, preparing to receive the worship of the people of Cheng County.
Xuanming Sanren even came up with a rhetoric plan to scold the "Flower God" who was pretending to be a ghost, so that the people of Chengxian County could once again recognize who is the boss of Chengxian County.
But when I waited and waited, I saw that it was already past midnight, and there was not a single person who came to worship the mountain. Just when I was wondering, Xuan Qing ran into the hall panting and exclaimed:
"Senior brother, it's not good. Master Zhu opened the dragon gate in the south of the city, and everyone in Cheng County went to the altar at Longshen Lake!"
Xuanming Sanren stood up and asked, "Why are they going to Dragon God Lake?"
Xuan Qing stared at Xuan Ming eagerly, but stopped talking.
"Say it!"
"...the people of Chengxian County built a shrine to the God of Flowers on the altar. Today is the day of completion," Xuan Qing said softly, "It is said that today the God of Flowers will not only send flower dew, but also Will spend a lot of money... Everyone in Cheng County went to worship the God of Flowers..."
Xuanming Sanren's throat rolled up and he almost vomited blood again, so he swallowed it hard.
This Flower God is just trying to show his face, and he doesn’t take the Dragon God Temple seriously at all!
OK OK! Today, either he dies or I die. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken!
"All disciples of Dragon God Temple listen to the order, take care of things, and follow me to the altar of Dragon God Lake!"
"Senior brother, wait a minute," Xuan Qing stopped Xuan Ming Sanren and whispered, "I don't think this is right. The fake flower gods are coming in a menacing manner, and they seem to be prepared. Shouldn't we have some back-ups so that we can be prepared?"
Xuanming Sanren was startled, "What do you mean, junior brother?"
Xuan Qing: "You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood, senior brother."
Xuanming Sanren pondered for a moment and felt that what his junior brother said was very reasonable.
In case the fake flower god uses a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, first lure all the disciples of the Dragon God Temple to the Dragon God Lake, and then send people to attack the Dragon God Temple and destroy the original Dragon God Fruit - thinking of the burned secret warehouse, Xuanming Sanxin felt another sharp pain in his heart.
"Junior brother is really thoughtful," Xuan Ming Sanren took out a pocket scroll from his arms and said, "You quickly lead people to harvest and pack all the Dragon God Fruits. If this battle is not going to go well for you, you must harvest all the Dragon God Fruits and pack them into boxes." Send the fruit to Cheng County, remember, the Dragon God Fruit is the foundation for us to stand on."
In the scroll is a new underground secret passage map, which is a boundary that Xuan Qing has never explored. A crypt is marked in the center, and a Dragon God Fruit is drawn. It must be the most secret Dragon Snake Fruit of Xuan Ming Sanren. Planting base.
Xuan Qing quickly put away the map, his expression extremely worried, "What about you, senior brother?"
Xuanming Sanren shook his fly whisk and sneered, "Don't worry, senior brother has some tricks up his sleeve!"
Xuan Qing's eyes sparkled, as if tears were welling up in his eyes. He solemnly cupped his fists and saluted, "Xuan Qing will definitely live up to senior brother's trust."
Xuanming Sanren sent half of the disciples of Longshen Temple to Xuanqing. He led more than fifty disciples across the entire Cheng County and rushed to the shore of Longshen Lake. When he took a closer look, smoke suddenly burst out from his apertures.
He built the Dragon God Altar two years ago and spent 120 yuan on it, but now it has been occupied by pigeons.
On both sides of the altar were flags more than two feet high, with huge golden peonies embroidered on them. Judging from the embroidery work, it was obviously the work of Simian Zhuang. After not seeing each other for a few days, the skills of those embroiderers who couldn't make it to the table have actually improved a lot. , the peonies are embroidered gorgeously and richly, reflecting the sunshine in full bloom, and they are even more majestic than the flags of the Dragon God.
All the people in Cheng County gathered in front of the altar, clasped their hands, raised their heads, and looked piously at the small ancestral hall above the altar. The ancestral hall was only as tall as one person, with four mahogany pillars and a green glazed tile cover. Although it was small in area, But it is very exquisite. There is a portrait of the God of Flowers hanging in the hall, with flying clothes and lifelike clothes.
Zhu Dachang, wearing a light green official robe and a black turban on his head, led a group of government officials, government officials and bad people to burn incense and kneel down in front of the ancestral hall and read loudly the sacrificial inscription:
"On the first day of the sixth lunar month in the sixth year of Xuanfeng, Zhu, the chief administrator of Chengxian County, led the people of Chengxian County to worship the spirit of the Flower God. Wuhu: Chengxian County, Qingzhou, has been plagued by evil spirits for several years, causing thalassemia and epidemics among people and hundreds of livestock deaths. , evil spirits are rampant, and the people are miserable."
"Fortunately, the sky is merciful, and the flower god appears holy, so that the light of the divine way can shine thousands of miles away, and impurities cannot be hidden, so that plagues and evils will not occur, evil spirits will not appear, and the people will stay in their own places, and their hearts will be peaceful and happy——"
It is simply unbearable! What kind of bullshit memorial is this? It’s clearly blatantly calling the Dragon God an evil spirit!
Xuanming Sanren was furious and gave an order. The Taoist priests kicked away the people and surrounded the altar. You used mine, but now you want to rebel?!"
The people were in chaos with a roar. The government officials and bad guys quickly guarded Zhu Dachang in the center. The number of Taoist priests from Longshen Temple was three times theirs. At this time, they came to press the situation. The sense of oppression was amazing. If they really fought, they would have no chance of winning. Everyone The officials' calves were trembling a little and they looked at Zhu Dachang frequently.
Strangely, the normally timid Master Zhu was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today. He straightened his back and turned around with a memorial in hand. He stared into Xuanming Sanren's eyes and said in a loud voice:
"Today, I would like to express my wish to Shencheng County by offering sacrifices. Only the spirit of the Flower God can help Cheng County to dispel the roots of evil spirits and return them to a pure land. If the evil spirits remain in chaos, they will not be extinguished. All the people in Cheng County should act with the intention of not being afraid and killing them." Evil will be eliminated, those who belong to me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish——" His eyes sharpened suddenly, "Please——Hua——God!”
The sky suddenly lit up, and the overwhelming gold foil fell down. Such a arrogant and generous act, not to mention the common people and the Taoist priests of Longshen Temple, even Xuanming Sanren were dumbfounded. One word echoed in their minds:
【Spending big bucks! 】
The people cheered loudly, raising their hands high to welcome the baptism of gold foil. A pair of figures rose up from the city gate tower, and the rays of light swept across the blue sky. Their clothes fell from the sky and fluttered on the altar.
The cheers suddenly stopped, and the lake breeze blew the rays of light flying all over the sky. Xuanming Sanren came back to his senses and realized that it was not "rays of light" at all, but a kind of silk as thin as cicada's wings, which reflected in the sunlight. When the colorful light comes out, the illusion of "colored clouds" is created.
But the two figures in front of me are not illusions, and they are definitely not some bullshit flower gods, but two "people".
One is a young man wearing a wide robe and wide sleeves. He has handsome eyebrows, a hosta on his head, and holds a big red peony fan. His clothes are like white peony petals, blooming in layers in the wind.
The other is a young lady dressed in black, with long eyebrows and tall waist. Her left arm is holding the young man's waist, and her right hand is holding a two-foot-long horizontal sword with a dark and rough scabbard.
The two stood side by side, one white and one black, one beautiful and the other sharp, with the vast lake behind them and the clear sky above their heads. They really looked down on the world and were unparalleled in their splendor.
The people were so excited that they all knelt down and shouted, "Welcome the God of Flowers!"
Xuan Ming's pupils shrank violently, and he recognized that this young man was Mu Tang from Fang's Medical Clinic. Although he had never seen the young lady's true face, he would not recognize this nightmarish horizontal knife even if it turned into ashes. .
"As expected, it's you!" Xuanming Sanren gritted his teeth, "Yun Zhongyue!"
"Hey," Lin Sui'an waved his hand, "I haven't seen Master Xuanming for many days, but his style remains the same."
Hua Yitang smiled brightly and said with a solemn and majestic look, "Xuanming, when you see the flower god, why don't you kneel down to greet him?!"
"This person is Yun Zhongyue, the number one thief in the world. The disciples of Longshen Temple will obey the order and kill this person immediately!"
Xuan Ming gave an order, and twenty Taoist priests behind him swarmed forward. They all rushed towards Lin Sui'an with swords, sticks, axes and axes. All the government officials and bad guys were shocked and were about to step forward to fight, when they saw a green light piercing the sky. Qian Jing took out her sheath, and the young lady's black clothes rolled into the enemy's formation with the light of the sword. Countless blood flowers bloomed. The blue sky, white clouds, green swords, black clothes, and red blood formed a whole. A cruel yet beautiful painting.
Within ten breaths, all twenty Taoist priests' tendons and hamstrings were broken, and they collapsed to the ground, convulsing all over.
Xuanming Sanren's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Lin Sui'an deliberately avoided all his attacks, but blood spattered all over his head and face, dripping down his eyebrows. The blood was still hot, but it had a chill that penetrated into his bones.
Lin Sui'an shook off the blood on the knife and carried Qian Jing on his shoulder with his backhand. Under the scorching sun, Qian Jing's green light washed away, reflecting Lin Sui'an's eyes as bright as the eyes of an evil ghost.
Xuan Ming's facial features were ferocious, "You, what on earth are you——"
Lin Sui'an didn't want to listen to anyone's nagging, so he kicked Xuanming Sanren in the heart. Xuanming Sanren didn't even grunt and fell off the altar.
The more than 30 Taoist priests who had not yet had time to take the stage changed their colors in shock. They rushed forward in panic to protect Xuan Ming in the center. Lin Sui'an led a dozen farmers with knives to stop them under the altar. Those farmers changed their usual behavior. He held his hoe, axe, and shovel high, with a desperate attitude. Although he did not have an advantage in numbers, with Lin Sui'an sitting in charge, his momentum was completely reduced and crushed.
Hua Yitang rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile, "This flower god has the virtue of a happy life. Please spare your life. Please kowtow and thank me."
Xuan Ming struggled to get up and coughed up a mouthful of old blood, "He is not a flower god at all, he is Mu Tang from Fang's Medical Center! Ahem——"
"Mutang is just the substitute of this god in the human world," Hua Yitang smoothed his sleeves, his smile suddenly faded, and he said sternly, "There are evil spirits in Qingzhou City and County who use the name of the Dragon God to deceive the public, disregard human lives, and harm everyone. God cannot bear it. , I have specially sent this Flower God here to slay demons, why don’t you just catch this little evil spirit without a fight?!”
"Don't let them deceive you!" Qiu Hong's eyes were bleeding, pointing at Lin Sui'an and shouting, "She is Fang An who killed Mr. Qiu!"
"It was not Fang An who killed Mr. Qiu," Hua Yitang pointed at Qiu Hong, "it was you!"
Qiu Hong: "There is complete evidence that Fang An killed the owner of Qiu Laozhuang——"
Hua Yitang: "Who is the witness? Where is the physical evidence?"
"Everyone in my Xiande Village has witnesses!"
"Really?" Hua Yitang looked steadily at the Qiu clan members in the audience, "Have any of you seen Fang An murder someone with your own eyes?"
The Qiu clan members, including Qiu Bo, looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to speak falsely. Qiu Laoba jumped out and shouted, "I didn't see it!"
Hua Yitang: "Where are the others?"
The Qiu clan members lowered their heads.
Hua Yitang sneered, "You don't have a witness, I have a witness."
Qiu Hong: "What?!"
Hua Yitang closed his fan and pointed in the direction of the city gate, "Please—someone—certify!"
Everyone looked back in the direction of his fan and were immediately shocked.
An old man walked slowly with the support of Mu Xia and Yita. The old man was dressed in a light blue official robe. His dull white hair was wrapped in a bun. A few strands of silk fell out from his temples. His face was haggard and his figure was weak. He walked a few times. You need to take a few breaths every time you step.
Everyone was shocked. This person was Qiu Liang, the magistrate of Cheng County, the brother of Qiu Wen, the former head of the Qiu family. They hadn't seen him for several months. Why did he look so haggard?
In silence, Qiu Liang passed through the crowd unimpeded and climbed onto the altar.
Zhu Dachang led a group of government officials to bow and salute, "I have seen Magistrate Qiu."
Qiu Hong was sweating like rain, "You, you, how, how, how -"
Qiu Liang signaled Mu Xia and Yita to let go of him. He stood up straight with his own strength, turned to face the people in the audience, and raised his voice: "I am Qiu Liang, the magistrate of Cheng County. Half a year ago, I was killed by Qiu Liang." Hong was imprisoned and forced to be used by Qiu Hong. Life was worse than death. Fortunately, he was rescued a few days ago so that he could see the light of day again and make Qiu Hong's crimes known to the public!"
Qiu Hong's body shook violently.
Qiu Liang turned and stared at Qiu Hong fiercely, his skinny face like rugged tree bark, "Qiu Hong threatened my brother Qiu Wen's life and imprisoned me in a cell under the teahouse of Xiandezhuang. Qiu Hong I lit poisonous incense in the tea room and forced my brother to inhale the poisonous incense. The poisonous incense invaded his body, causing others to become more and more confused and gradually lose consciousness. In the end, he turned into a walking zombie——"
Qiu Liang took a deep breath, and turbid tears flowed down his wrinkles. "I saw all of this clearly through the ventilation window of the cell. I also saw it with my own eyes that day. This young lady entered In the tea room, Qiu Wen had already suffered from poisonous effects and was unable to save himself. Finally... he vomited blood and died, and the culprit of all this was Qiu Hong!"
There was deathly silence above and below the altar. The lake breeze blew the flower flags and flags loudly, and the golden peonies reflected the sun, which was dazzling.
The Qiu clan's expressions changed in astonishment, with disbelief on their faces.
Zhu Dachang shouted: "Capture Qiu Hong quickly!"
The bad guys swarmed up and pushed Qiu Hong to the ground.
"Qiu Liang, you are such a mouthful!" Qiu Hong pressed his face to the ground, struggling desperately, and his screams pierced the sky, "The incense I gave Mr. Qiu, the owner of the village, is a specially made medicinal incense. It can cure all diseases and prolong life. The effect, how could it be poison?!"
Hua Yitang sneered: "Prepare physical evidence!"
Fang Ke was dressed in red clothes that looked like blood. He walked through the crowd holding a scroll and climbed onto the altar. He first showed his nameplate, "I am the monk appointed by Dali Temple." Fang Ke then shook off the scroll and said, "This is Qiu Wen." The autopsy examination showed that the body of the deceased had no external injuries, the flesh was chlorosis, the skin was thin and scaly, the internal organs were rotten green, and the chest and abdominal cavity were filled with blood. A heart-opening examination revealed that the heart artery had burst. The inferred cause of death is as follows: the deceased had been chronically poisoned for many years. After the toxins accumulate and become poisonous, the blood flow speeds up, leading to heart attack and death."
The audience was in an uproar.
Hearing Fang Ke reveal his identity, Xuan Ming staggered, his eyes paused on the faces of "Flower God" and "Fang An", and a guess emerged in his mind.
Looking at the Tang Dynasty, who could have such financial resources and spend a lot of money just to pretend to be an obscure flower god?
Looking at the world, who can have the terrifying fighting power of a ghost or a god, who can defeat one against a hundred?
The blood in his chest surged up. Xuan Ming flicked his wrist, and the gourd hidden in his sleeve fell into his palm.
Very good, very good! It was Xuan Ming's honor to meet such an opponent!
Hua Yitang looked down at Qiu Hong, "Qiu Hong, you poisoned Qiu Wen, the head of the Qiu family, imprisoned Qiu Liang, the magistrate of Cheng County, and used the name of the magistrate to dominate Cheng County and exploit the common people. Every piece of evidence is conclusive. According to Tang law, this is one of the ten most evil crimes and should be punished as the leader of an owl. Now that things have happened, what else can you say?!"
Qiu Hong's whole body was shaking violently and his eyes were moving crazily. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Xuan Ming. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't know that the incense was poisonous! The incense was given to me by Xuan Ming Sanren. It was Xuan Ming who wanted to kill Mr. Qiu. ,I do not know anything!"
Xuan Ming glanced at Qiu Hong sideways, "You specifically asked me for that incense, what does it have to do with me?"
Qiu Hong: "You said at the time that the incense was made from the Dragon God Temple Talisman Water. Now that I think about it, you must have known that the Talisman Water was poisonous!"
"The Talisman Water is a divine item given by the Dragon God, how can it be poisonous?!"
"If there was no poison, how could Mr. Qiu have died of a heart attack?! Where did the fatigue, weakness and heart palpitations of the people in the county come from?!"
Xuan Ming's face trembled, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his trembling mouth, and he remained silent.
Lin Sui'an looked at Hua Yitang calmly.
Haha, dog bites dog, both mouths are hairy.
The people were shocked when they heard this.
"The talisman water of Dragon God Temple is poisonous!"
"Are we poisoned too?!"
"Are we going to die too?!"
Mother Zhu in the crowd raised her arms and shouted, "Don't panic, everyone. Lord Flower God has said that Talisman Water is just a small evil poison! Flower God Baihua Dew can detoxify this poison!"
Xiaoyu: "I've drunk flower nectar, and it can really detoxify!"
Qiu Thirty-Two: “I drank it too!”
All the farm men nodded in agreement.
"That's right!" Hua Yitang flicked his broad sleeves, clearing the light, "Don't worry, everyone, I have already prepared the dew of flowers, and I will give it to you."
Zhu Da often ordered the bad guy to pull out four large wooden boxes from under the long sacrificial table. The wooden boxes were full of pocket-sized glass bottles, filled with crystal clear liquid. When you hold them in your hand and shake them gently, you can smell the fragrant fragrance of camellia.
This is the ultimate version of the antidote refined by Fang Ke using Baihua tea as the medicinal ingredient. It has good efficacy and good taste. After Zhu Mu, Qiu Laoba and several farmers personally tested the medicine, the clinical results were very significant.
The people happily accepted the glass bottle and were about to drink it. At this moment, Xuanming Sanren turned out the gourd in his hand, drank the talisman water in one gulp, raised his arms and shouted, "Did you forget that during the Dragon God's sacrifice, the Dragon God manifested himself as a saint?" Zi?! You mortals slander the Dragon God so much, aren’t you afraid of the Dragon God’s divine punishment?”
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. The scene of the Dragon God's manifestation was still vivid in their minds. The shock and fear that penetrated their bones forced them to stop drinking the medicine.
"A mere evil spirit dares to claim to be a god. It's the greatest absurdity in the world!" Hua Yitang shook his fan and said with a smile, "Your so-called manifestation of the Dragon God is nothing more than a mirage. There is nothing unusual about it."
Xuanming Sanren's expression changed drastically, "You, you, you, you, what did you say?!"
Hua Yitang held up the folding fan and said again: "Please, someone, testify!"
The horse neighed loudly, and a man rushed out of the city gate, stepped on the stirrup with both feet, jumped into the air and jumped onto the altar. He stood upright in his shock robe, but he saw this man with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, dressed in six Wearing a dark green official robe and a black turban on his head, he is covered in dust and dirt and can hardly hide his righteousness.
"I am Ling Zhiyan, the Secretary of Dali Temple. This is the County Chronicle of Cheng County stored in the Document Hall of Dali Temple." Ling Zhiyan opened the scroll in his hand and showed it. "The County Chronicle contains it. The terrain of Cheng County is special. At the end of the rainy season, A mirage appears. The so-called mirage is nothing more than an astronomical phenomenon. Due to differences in temperature and humidity, water vapor on the lake surface evaporates, reflecting the scenery of other places."
As he said that, Ling Zhiyan pulled out another scroll book. Inside the scroll book was a landscape map. The mountains were continuous and shrouded in clouds and mist. The movement of the mountains looked like a dragon at first glance.
"This mountain is called Qinglong Mountain. It is located fifty miles south of Cheng County. Because of its extremely special location and climate, it happens to be the source of the mirage of Dragon God Lake. The scene where the Dragon God appears to everyone is actually just a reflection of this mountain."
There was dead silence on the lakeside.
The people in Cheng County raised their heads and stared at the two scrolls for a long time. Suddenly, someone burst into tears. Then, more and more people knelt down, hugging their heads and crying. Someone started to laugh again, and the people cried, laughed, and shouted, as if they wanted to vent their long-term grievances and fears.
Lin Sui'an sighed secretly.
The collapse of faith caused pain to the bones, but this pain was unavoidable.
Hua Yitang waved his fan and came close to Ling Zhiyan, with a very dissatisfied expression on his face, "I'm just asking you to testify, is it necessary to steal the limelight like this?"
Ling Zhiyan: "Ling was invited by the Flower God, so naturally you have to be more serious so as not to offend the Flower God."
The dignified Dali Temple Secretary was an upright official, with handsome appearance, and his expression was so serious and convincing. Hua Yitang was stunned and blinked, "That makes sense."
Ling Zhiyan turned her head and tried not to laugh.
"Bullshit Dragon God, bullshit Dragon God Temple, Xuan Ming, you deceived us so miserably!" A loud shout broke out from the crowd, and it was Qiu Sanniang who rushed out, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the Dragon God audience. , this action instantly became a fuse. The people woke up, and the heavy pain turned into overwhelming anger. They rushed over to throw stones and curses. For a moment, the curses and cries shook the sky, and the stones hit Xuan Ming like a rainstorm. San people.
Facing the angry people, the Taoist priests dared not fight. They could only squat down with their heads in their hands and beg for mercy. Xuanming Sanren suddenly became the target of public criticism. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood spurted from his forehead. But instead of hiding, he raised his head. Laughing loudly, "Hahahahahaha!"
Lin Sui'an's expression changed, and he showed Qianjing, "Be careful, stay back!"
Xuanming Sanren smiled and looked over. The whites of his eyes were filled with a blue color like water waves, which instantly occupied the entire eyeball. Horrifying veins popped out from his forehead and neck, twisting like maggots.
Everyone was shocked and retreated in an uproar. Only Lin Sui stood steadily in front of the crowd as if she was under the pressure of Mount Antai. The clear green light of the sword reflected the corners of her mouth.
"Master Xuanming, taking too much medicine will have side effects."
Xuan Ming opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar. It was a sound that could hardly be made by a human being. It was extremely shrill, as if the internal organs were boiling and rotting in his body, and the sound was squeezed out from his throat. The next moment, he jumped up and dusted the silver thread in his hand. Thousands of bright lights exploded, striking Lin Sui'an's head and covering his face.
Lin Sui'an's pupils shrank, he raised his toes, shook his wrist wildly, and turned Qianjing into a propeller. He harvested the whisk like wheat. The whisk was smashed into pieces, like dandelions flying in the sky, scattered everywhere, and fell on the dragon. Among the disciples of Shen Guan, the disciples of Long Shen Guan let out shrill screams, twisted their bodies and rolled on the ground, with ugly and ferocious veins popping out of their faces.
No, Xuanming Sanren's whisk was really poisonous. Lin Sui'an's forehead twitched slightly, his sword power suddenly changed, he struck out five moves in the air to cut off the cauldron, and the fierce pressure of the knife formed a tornado, rolling up the whisk fragments in the air, and with his backhand Three more moves cut his throat and caused him to retreat. He turned around and shouted, "Hua Yitang, antidote!"
"Here we come!" Hua Yitang kicked over the long sacrificial table. Mu Xia and Yita dragged out the last big wooden box. Zhu Dachang led all the bad guys to take out the leather water bag from the wooden box, poured it into his mouth, and ran He got off the altar and sprayed wildly at the Taoist priests: "Puff, puff, puff -"
Ling Zhiyan looked away silently as she raised her forehead in agony.
The saliva mixed with the antidote was sprayed all over the heads and faces of the Longshen Temple disciples, and all of them turned into drowned rats. The blue veins disappeared and the screams subsided. The Taoist priests lay on the ground, vomiting blue water one by one, without knowing it. The side effects of poisoning are simply disgusting due to the method of detoxification.
The people watching were amused, and imitated the actions of bad people, they began to spit and curse at the same time, without any delay, it was very lively.
Xuan Ming was stunned by such a strange detoxification method. In a blink of an eye, he felt a green light flashing in front of his eyes. In the lightning and flint, Qian Jing had already grasped his throat.
Lin Sui'an's smiling face was so close that he didn't even take a breath, "Brother Xuanming, we have already guessed this little trick of yours."
Xuan Ming's face twitched crazily and his joints crackled. He was worthy of being the legendary Master of Qianjing. Even if he used three times the talisman water, he could only perform ten moves under this person. The gap was too big.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as the Dragon God Fruit is there, they can make a comeback——
Suddenly, Xuanming's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't believe his eyes. He actually saw thick smoke rising from the direction of Chengshan Mountain.
Lin Sui'an looked back and smiled, imitating Hua Yitang's tone of wanting to be beaten, "Oh, your Dragon God Fruit has probably been burned away. What a pity."
Xuan Ming's eyes suddenly bulged, "How, how is it possible - Junior Brother Xuanqing, what did you do to my Junior Brother?!"
Lin Sui'an rolled his eyes, threw out a bottle of potpourri, opened the cork with his thumb, stuffed the entire bottle into Xuan Ming's mouth, and grabbed Xuan Ming's neck and shook it.
The clear and fragrant liquid flowed down the throat and into the stomach. All the strength in Xuanming's body drained away like water. His body went limp and he knelt on the ground. He suddenly felt sad and cried bitterly, "Junior brother Xuanqing...Junior brother, it was senior brother who harmed you. His life——"
Lin Sui'an almost laughed out loud, "Junior brother Xuanqing, your senior brother is very worried about you."
"Farewell, it's not a good thing to be worried about this kind of person."
Taoist Master Xuanqing was still a hundred steps away before he spoke. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him. The blue Taoist robe even transformed into three phantoms. He raised his fist towards Xuanming, "Junior brother has lived up to his trust and has harvested and burned all the Dragon God Fruits. Senior brother no longer has to have trouble sleeping, eating or sleeping."
Xuan Ming felt a bucket of cold water being poured from his head to his feet. Xuan Qing could not have such a superb Qing Gong. This person was not Xuan Qing at all, but...
"You are Yun Zhongyue!"
Xuan Qing was very pleased with it, "This name still sounds good to my ears."
Xuan Ming's face was like gold paper, and he was stunned for a long time. He slowly lowered his body to the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, smashed his fists wildly, and let out a heart-rending roar, "Ahhhhhh!"
Hua Yitang came over waving his fan and looked at him coldly, "Xuanming, where did you sell the talismans and embroidery made from the Dragon God Fruit? How did you plan the sales route? Who was the buyer? Do you have an account book? List?!”
Ling Zhiyan: "If you can tell the truth, I can plead with Dali Temple on your behalf and leave you a complete body."
Xuan Ming's screams gradually stopped, he raised his head and stared directly at Hua Yitang, "Who are you?"
Hua Yitang raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?"
Xuan Ming almost gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to Lin Sui'an, "Lin Sui'an, Lord of Qianjing, you traitor!"
Lin Sui'an: "Huh?"
Xuan Ming's eyes burst out with piercing hatred, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Han Taiping, what are you waiting for?!"
This voice stunned everyone.
Lin Sui'an: "Han Taiping, who is it?"
Hua Yitang: "Sounds familiar."
At this moment, Zhu Dachang suddenly shouted: "Who is it?!"
Lin Sui'an, Hua Yitang and Ling Zhiyan turned around, their eyes widening at the same time. At some point, a circle of men in black appeared on top of the city tower, wearing masks made of dead tree bark and holding high-imitation versions of Qian Qian. Jing, numbering nearly a hundred, and a leader stood directly in front of the city gate, fanning the wind with the bark mask in his hand, looking impatient.
This man had a stocky build and a decent appearance. He did look familiar. Zhu Dashang was the first to think of it, "You are - Han Taiping, Rizheng from Penglaifang! What do you want to do?!"
Han Taiping smiled, "It's just as expected by the third master. Xuan Ming, you really succeed more than you fail. Now that you have lost the Dragon God Fruit, Cheng County will never be able to keep it."
Lin Sui'an also remembered that on the second day after they came to Cheng County, Han Lizheng came to the medical center to "give guidance" and even received a tip of Hua Yitang.
Hua Yitang tapped his forehead with his fan, looking quite annoyed, "I never expected that a mere passerby would come to steal my limelight."
Lin Sui'an and Ling Zhiyan looked sideways: This dude is pretending to be addicted.
Yun Zhongyue suddenly realized, "So this is what senior brother calls his last move."
Xuan Ming didn't seem to hear Yun Zhongyue's voice at all, and he kowtowed with tears streaming down his face, "Xuan Ming has been entrusted by Third Master. He knows that his sin is serious and he is willing to be punished!"
As he said that, he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself. Yun Zhongyue quickly removed his jaw with quick eyes and knocked Xuan Ming unconscious.
Han Taiping laughed three times, put on the bark mask with his backhand, waved his hand violently, and the man in black on the tower was like a black kite floating down. He drew his sword out of its sheath and advanced towards the Dragon God Lake step by step. The strong wind suddenly rose. Black clothes dance wildly, more than a hundred masks are filled with evil spirits, and the momentum is very frightening.
All the people looked frightened and retreated step by step.
Zhu Dachang quickly retreated to Hua Yitang and asked urgently, "Hua County Lieutenant, who are these?"
Hua Yitang: "Of course he is a bad person."
Zhu Dachang almost stopped crying. He thought to himself, how long has it been since this happened? This dude still has time to joke around.
But looking at Hua Yitang's expression, his eyebrows were sharp and he didn't look like he was joking.
Ling Zhiyan: "There are one hundred and sixteen people in black. Including the government officials and bad guys brought over by Yun Zhongyue and Li Nili, we only have thirty-eight people. Madam Lin, do you have a chance of winning this battle?" "
Zhu Dachang's heart ignited hope again. He had actually forgotten that Hua's Lin Sui'an had a reputation of being one against a hundred. Coupled with the bad guys and government officials in the county government, he would definitely——
"Looking at their costumes, they should be in the same group as the men in black on the Yunshui River." Lin Sui'an held a sword flower in one hand, "These people are sharp in kung fu and can also form formations. They are probably quite capable."
Zhu Dachang almost stopped breathing.
Ling Zhiyan sighed and took out the horizontal knife from her waist, "Ms. Lin, please."
Lin Sui'an raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ling Sizhi, please."
Before they finished speaking, the two men were already killing the crowd in black like arrows. Li Nili let out a long roar and led all the government officials and bad guys to follow closely. Han Taiping gave a sharp order, and the man in black carried the shock The murderous aura that shook the world surged up.
Lin Sui'an pressed the center of gravity of his body extremely low, like a bird gliding against the water, without touching the ground, and wearing a strong wind. He held Qianjing in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. With the rapid speed of his body, Moving, her hands exploded to attack with lightning speed, lightning and flint, killing with one strike, like a sharp thorn piercing the enemy's formation, blood splattered wherever it went, but none of it fell on her. His body was only stained red by the smoke and dust raised behind him.
Lin Sui'an's speed actually became faster again!
Ling Zhiyan was horrified. He tried his best and could only follow behind to pick up the leaks. Unknowingly, he also chopped down more than a dozen men in black. Li Nili and others were furious and laughed and said they had never been able to kill them. It was so refreshing, but as they kept killing, everyone felt something was wrong. Lin Sui'an in front turned left and right and lost track of him. Men in black appeared in all directions.
not good! Ling Zhiyan broke into a cold sweat and shouted, "It's a scam, get out!"
It was too late. The attacks of the men in black rushed forward like a wave. They cut this one and changed that. They all wore the same clothes and masks. It was impossible to tell which one they had cut. Seeing that everyone was about to be crushed to death, The man in black on the front left was suddenly torn open by the light of a green sword. Lin Sui'an came back to kill him, spinning wildly with two moves, knocking down eight men in black.
The man in black's sword light surged up, filling the gap instantly, and surged up again.
"It's a formation." Lin Sui'an said.
Ling Zhiyan's heart sank: Sure enough.
Li Nili and the bad guys retreated frequently. They were just small county officials. They had never seen such a tragic battlefield before, and their faces were all pale with fear.
Han Taiping's voice came through from afar, "Lord Qianjing, stop making fearless resistance. The entire Cheng County is surrounded, and you can't escape."
Lin Sui'an looked up and saw another group of men in black appeared on the tower. They jumped down as if they were dropping dumplings. Good guy, there are actually ambushes! Even if she was made of iron, she wouldn't be able to hold on if she was cut down like this!
For today's plan, there is only——
Lin Sui'an picked up Qianjing and charged into the enemy formation again, calling for foreign aid at the top of his voice: "Hua Yitang!"
As if echoing her voice, Hua Yitang on the altar let out a loud curse, "Oh shit! Are you all stupid?!"
This curse was directed not at the man in black, but at the people of Cheng County. At this time, the stunned people all knelt under the altar, worshiped Hua Yitang, and shouted, " Goddess of Flowers bless you!”
Hua Yitang danced wildly in his white shirt, his face frosty, "You god of flowers that eats shit! I am Hua Yitang, the county captain of Cheng County. On the order of the saint, I came here to investigate the Cheng County Dragon God Temple, which used the name of the Dragon God to cause chaos. Case! Now that the culprit Xuan Ming has been brought to justice, the light of Cheng County is right in front of you, do you want to watch Cheng County be destroyed by the thieves?!"
The common people looked at Hua Yitang blankly.
"Lord Flower God, isn't he also a god?"
"The Flower Goddess is also fake, so who should we believe?"
Hua Yitang's eyes glowed red, and his fierce voice resounded throughout the world, "The Dragon God is fake, and the Flower God is also fake. The real God is not in heaven and earth, but is born in the hearts of all people. The God of Cheng County is no one else." , but ourselves! Stand up and rely on our hands and fists to defend our home!"
Saying that, Hua Yitang picked up a horizontal knife from the ground and rushed towards the man in black with a wave. Zhu Dachang, not to be outdone, followed closely with a roar, followed by Mu Xia and Yita - Yun Zhongyuehe. They didn't move for a moment, and the two of them firmly guarded Qiu Liang and Xuan Ming - Qiu Laoba picked up the mace and caught up with Zhu Dachang, Zhu Mu, Xiaoyu, Qiu Thirty-two, the farmer, the head of the Zhu family, Qiu Sanniang... ...More and more people woke up from a dream and grabbed the weapons at hand, including hoes, poles, stones, and some even rushed forward with bare hands.
"Lord Flower God is right, we have to protect our home!"
"Come on!"
"Fuck you! Who is afraid of whom!"
"With so many of us, why are we afraid of a few bastards?"
"Get out! Get out of Cheng County!"
Lin Sui'an, who was trapped in the formation, smiled and said, "Brothers, come with me and rush out!"
Facts have proved that no matter how powerful the formation is, it is vulnerable to the overwhelming number of people. With the peripheral attack of nearly a thousand people, coupled with the internal support of Lin Sui'an and others, the formation of a mere hundred people was defeated in a matter of seconds.
Under the flags of the Goddess of Flowers dancing wildly in the wind, the sound of killings shook the sky, the curses shook the ground, and the blue Dragon God Lake was stained with a layer of blood.
Jin Ruo urged the horse on his hip, anxious. According to the plan, they were supposed to arrive in Chengxian County today, but heavy rains in the upper reaches washed away the bridges on the way, and they had to go around the mountain road, which wasted three days. hours.
Behind him were 300 reinforcements sent by the Governor of Guangdu City to defend the city. The leader was Guangdu Judicial Enlisted Soldiers. They were led by elite soldiers from Guangdu City. They had excellent riding skills and ran wildly for several hours without a single complaint.
Dense woods and wild flowers almost swallow up the mountain road, horses' hooves grind through the mud, and the water of Longshen Lake is looming among the forest leaves. Soon, soon, we will arrive through this mountain forest!
Master, Hua, Doctor Fang, Mu Xia, Yita, you must be safe and sound!
Suddenly, the front suddenly opened up, and the vast Longshen Lake unfolded like a mirror. Jin Ruo saw the tall altar beside Longshen Lake and the flower god flags flying in the wind. The entire lakeside was eerily quiet, with no sound of human beings at all. .
There was a "buzz" in Jin Ruo's head, the riding whip was whipping wildly, and the horses behind him neighed loudly. Everyone rushed into the altar at extreme speed. Jin Ruo pulled the reins suddenly, and the horse's hooves were raised high, and then stepped down hard.
Jin Ruo was dumbfounded, and Ren Canjun and the three hundred cavalry were also dumbfounded.
There are many people sitting in the altar, there are few people, there are few, men and women. The people in Daicheng County are panting, muddy, messy buns, swollen nose, and very embarrassed, but they The face on his face was full of joy, his eyes were bright, as if he had done an extraordinary event.
In the crowd, there were Zhu Dagan, Qiu Laoba, Lidi, Little Fish, Badman, Mother Zhu, Qiu Bo ... Seeing Jin Ruo also greeted him enthusiastically.
Jin Ruo turned and stepped forward, and then went forward. He found that in the center of these people, there was still a lot of people in black. The masks made of dead wood were stepped on into a sparse breeze. , Blood above the head, the fart | stock red, only the breath of the air did not move forward, there was only a distance from Naiheqiao.
There are dozens of Taoist priests in the corner, all of them shrink into a ball, shivering, and the appearance seemed to be frightened.
Ren participated in the army with wide eyes, "These are--"
"Ah, Xiao Jin Ruo, you are late."
There was a leisurely voice on the altar. Hua Yitang stretched his legs and sat on the contest. His arms hung on his shoulders softly. The beautiful and rich shirts also broke into rags. Only a pair of eyes were clear and translucent, which made the entire Dragon God Lake sad.
Jin Ruo saw Lin Suian. She was sitting behind Hua Yitang, and her forehead hair was still dripping, her back leaned against Hua Yitang's back, her posture was lazy and comfortable, and she looked up at the flowing clouds of the sky.
Jin Ruo is happy: "Master!"
Lin Suian turned his head and showed a big smile, "Good apprentice, we won!"
The people sounded intermittent laughter among the people, and the laughter became louder and loud.
"Hahahaha, we won!"
"Win, hahahahaha, win!"
"We win !!"
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Ren Ren: What about my drama? It's so fast? ! ! ! :,,
