Bi Fan is still writing
Chen Qingshuang has already taken out his secret book
Looking at the things above, my pupils can't help but shrink.
"What's wrong? What did he write?" Cheng Xiaokai asked doubtfully
Chen Qingshuang said coldly
"Xirong and Beidi work together under the same master, and the Southern Barbarians and the Sky Demon Territory unite"
"There are evil spirits in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the richest people in Kyushu are the most powerful."
"The Jiangnan family does not care about China"
"The people in the three states south of the Yangtze River are also unsettled."
....
Every story I write is a bit shocking.
Cheng Xiaokai frowned and said, "The Xirong and Beidi families are obviously from the same faith. The Southern Barbarians have united with the Tianyao Realm. This is obvious news. It is not difficult to guess."
"Where is Dazhou's inner ghost?"
"Isn't the Jiangnan Jiang family a relative of the Queen Mother?"
"Are these news true? Even Tianji Tower only saw some clues but no proof of this news. How can people believe it if it is told?"
When Liu Chaochao heard this, he looked at Cheng Xiaokai with strange eyes.
"You don't know who he is?"
Cheng Xiaokai was stunned and asked, "Who is he? Isn't he Ye Wuyou?"
"He also has an identity. He is the best catcher in Kyushu and the best catcher in the world." Liu Chaochao clicked his tongue, "Have you just come out of the mountain?"
Cheng Xiaokai was stunned when he heard the words, and said with a puzzled face, "Even if he is the best catcher in the world, how dare he get involved with the eldest princess?"
Chen Qingshuang said helplessly, "Don't say it for now. He is still the prostitute of the year, and his status can be compared to that of a princess."
"It's just that he's not happy."
After hearing this, Cheng Xiaokai curled his lips sourly, no wonder... he was still Tan Hua Lang...
As soon as he finished speaking, another paper crane flew in front of Cheng Xiaokai.
Biwan said softly, "There is also this paper crane. Please ask Tianji Tower to send it to Xiaxi Village."
Hearing this place name, Cheng Xiaokai's eyes moved slightly and he asked in surprise, "Xiaxi Village in Luojing?"
"Can there be a second Xiaxi Village?" Biwan asked, "It's the Xiaxi Village you think of."
"Does this mean that the paper crane was sent to that person?" Cheng Xiaokai asked in disbelief, "Do you think too highly of me?"
"People don't want to see me. Even if I stand in front of them, I can't see them."
Biwan looked at Chen Qingshuang speechlessly, "Miss Qingshuang, why don't you deliver it? This stick has just returned from Xirong, and the news is delayed a bit."
Chen Qingshuang smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I will hand it over truthfully, little lady."
Cheng Xiaokai was puzzled and asked, "Uncle Master...Is the Book Sage so easy to deal with?"
"It's naturally difficult to deal with. The other half-saints all come from big names in the Holy Land. This one is the only scholar in thousands of years who has never stepped foot into the Saint's Manor and achieved the status of a saint."
"Then why?" Cheng Xiaokai looked puzzled.
"Because the kid hanging up is his disciple..." Liu Chaochao said helplessly, "Do you think he will refuse?"
"Hiss?!" Cheng Xiaokai took a breath of cold air, "He? An agent? A disciple of the Book Master?"
"Is this a disobedient disciple? Didn't the Book Sage beat him to death? There were nearly a hundred students, but the number of disciples was no more than two hands. Didn't any of them defeat him?"
Ye Wuyou, who was hung up, felt a pain in his head due to this degrading look.
"This stick, when I recover from the injury, I want him to know why the flowers are so red!!"
...
At this point, Ye Wuyou, the unlucky guy, has completely settled in Wanhua Valley. Fortunately, not much is known about his injuries, which did not cause Ji Haoyue to worry.
At the same time, the Qi Yao envoy in Tianji Tower appeared behind the Suppression Department.
The entire Great Zhou Dynasty is once again filled with strange waves and clouds
Nowadays, wars are raging in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and evil spirits are causing chaos everywhere. The huge crack in the sky has not yet been opened, which puts great pressure on people.
The whole week should work together to overcome the difficulties
However, when the spies who contacted evil spirits and foreigners were sent to Mu Chengyun one by one, the old man still had a dark face.
There are nearly a thousand people in front of us, and this is just the harvest of one state.
Mu Chengyun, who is in charge of the Suppression of Evil Division, whose pseudonym is Mu Chengfeng, this is the first time that he has used the Suppression of Evil Division to deal with traitors.
He thought this job would be easy. After all, the Crime Suppression Department was unparalleled in investigating crimes, let alone these grassroots teams who were not meticulous in their actions.
However, although he acted carelessly, he couldn't handle the crowd. There were so many people that the old sword master couldn't hold back his anger.
"That boy Ye Wuyou should have taken a closer look," a middle-aged man sighed softly.
Mu Chengyun sneered and said, "You should be glad that he took an extra step and asked the Evil Suppression Department to make preparations in advance. Otherwise, when the war breaks out, the people will be betrayed before they can fight for their country."
Luo Changyi, who was the censor Zhongcheng at the time, sighed and said, "Your Majesty probably didn't expect that there are so many people with different intentions in the world today."
Mu Chengyun said calmly, "No wonder Ye Wuyou told the people about Zhou's plight. It seems that he already has the answer."
Luo Changyi smiled bitterly, "This young man knows people's hearts well."
Mu Chengyun smiled sarcastically, "Haha, because he knows that those who can run will never hang themselves on a tree like Dazhou. But there are more people in Dazhou in the world. They have nowhere to escape, or they are waiting to be enslaved. , or rise up and resist.”
"You guys are cunning, and your disciples are always playing chess, so naturally you won't be too concerned about Da Zhou."
"But the common people in the world can't. The chess piece in their hands is only a seven-foot body and a few acres of thin fields. The only thing they can fight for is their lives."
"And now, it seems that someone is not letting them fight hard. Luo Yushi, why do you think this is?"
Luo Changyi was silent for a long time and said in a solemn voice, "Because some people don't treat people as human beings."
"Haha, it's hard for you to say such things," Mu Chengyun sneered.
Luo Changyi sighed and said, "In front of you, Director Mu, who in the world can lie and hide it from you? But Director Mu made a mistake in one thing. It's them, not me."
"My three sons have already gone to the Youzhou front line."
"I have been an official all my life and have not saved much. I have already let them take it all away."
"At this time, there are only my old wife and loyal servants at home. After all, I am still somewhat different from them."
Mu Chengyun was stunned and said softly, "You refused?"
Luo Changyi chuckled, "Didn't you also refuse?"
"The so-called choices given by these people are actually nothing more than eight words: greed for life, fear of death, and greed for glory."
"It's a pity that I have read the books of sages all my life. In the past, I was the same as you, but I just wanted to ruin the food in the pot."
"At a time when the country is in ruins and the family is in ruins, is it still like this? I am afraid to go home and dare not look directly at my wife, children, and children."
"I'm also afraid that the children will think that their father... is just a hypocrite who brings disaster to the country and the people."
"Hahaha, good job." Mu Chengyun laughed loudly. "You show your true colors only when you are in danger. You old guy is worthy of your name as censor. You actually have the intention to play illegally and clean up the inside and outside."
"But... it's a pity," Mu Chengyun sighed, "In today's world, it's obvious that you can't explain this group of enemies with your words."
"Only by relying on the sword and gun in your hand can you protect me, Dazhou"
Luo Changyi smiled leisurely, "Not necessarily, I want to give it a try."
Mu Chengyun was stunned. "What do you want to try?"
"I want to go on a mission to Xirong," Luo Changyi said calmly.
