For a long time, Dongfang Bubai's eyes fell on the last page.
When those beautiful eyes took in the last few words above, Dongfang Bubai's hand holding the manuscript suddenly shook.
"They're all dead?"
After the voice full of astonishment, Dongfang Bubai's expression became darker in an instant. Anger filled the air, and his true energy burst out from Dongfang Bubai's body.
On the other hand, when Sang Sanniang and other disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect felt Dongfang Bubai's obvious anger at this moment, their heartbeats paused hard and their heads lowered unconsciously.
However, while lowering their heads, Sang Sanniang and others couldn't help but have a doubt in their hearts.
"Who died?"
Then, with anger filling his heart, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes and looked down at Qian Zaishun and the others.
With his eyes half closed, Dongfang Bubai's body appeared like a ghost dragging a blood-red afterimage in front of Qian Zaisun and others. His palms landed on the heads of Qian Zaisun and another elder next to him. .
"boom!"
Under these two muffled sounds, the powerful palm power and true energy instantly fell on the heads of the two people through the palms, wiping out their vitality.
But after killing these two people, Dongfang Bubai's movements did not stop at all.
The palm moves, and every time the blood-red palm falls, it will inevitably take away someone's life.
It was not until dozens of breaths later that the hundreds of people who betrayed Dongfang Bubai were killed by Dongfang Bubai himself, and Dongfang Bubai returned to the golden throne on the high platform.
After venting his anger, Dongfang Bubai felt that the breath he had been holding in his chest had subsided a little.
After glancing at the hundreds of corpses nearby, all the elders could not help but twitch their eyelids.
In the past, Dongfang Bubai was merciless when facing enemies or traitors in the religion.
But like today, this was the first time that he personally killed more than a hundred people one by one with one palm.
This shows how strong the murderous intention in Dongfang Bubai's heart was at this time.
Absolutely unprecedented.
Therefore, after looking away from the corpses on the ground, Tong Baixiong, Bao Dachu and other relatively high-status elders in the Sun and Moon Sect standing under the high platform looked at Sang Sanniang and signaled repeatedly.
Taking into account the gestures from the elders such as Tong Baixiong and Bao Dachu, Sang Sanniang cursed secretly in her heart.
"These old gangsters, every time the leader gets angry, he pushes me forward. Sooner or later, I will have to tie you up one by one and use a whip to punish you."
However, after presiding over the interrogation of Qian Zaisun and others, the matter is not over yet, and Sang Sanniang does not dare to remain silent.
Carefully raising his head and glancing at Dongfang Bubai, Sang Sanniang felt slightly relieved after seeing that his expression softened slightly.
Then he slightly raised his head and cupped his hands and said: "Leader, Qian Zaisun and these traitors don't know what happened to me. How should we deal with it now?"
Listening to what Sang Sanniang said, Dongfang Bubai first snorted coldly, then raised his hand and waved lightly and said, "Except for the elders, everyone else is going out."
As the voice echoed in the hall, the disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect below all responded in unison.
"Subordinates obey orders"
With thousands of people shouting in unison, if it were Qu Feiyan standing here at this moment, he might not be able to help but put his hands on his hips and raise his head high.
After the ordinary disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect in the main hall left, Dongfang Bubai turned his attention to Sang Sanniang and others and spoke slowly.
"Ren Woxing, this trash, was used by our leader to lure out guys like Qian Zaishun. Although Ren Woxing ran away this time, it was not in vain to catch these guys out."
Tong Baixiong below said: "However, after this time, Qian Zaishun and other people related to Ren Woxing have all been dealt with by the leader. My subordinates are worried that Ren Woxing will jump over the wall and cooperate with the Five Mountains Sword Sect instead."
Of course, as the former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Ren Woxing had killed countless disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but everyone in the world was there for the benefit.
As long as the conditions are sufficient, where can there be an eternal enemy?
As a strong master in the master realm, if Ren Woxing joins the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Tong Baixiong may think it will be a trouble.
However, facing what Tong Baixiong said, Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart and said slowly: "Over the years, as the Songshan Sect has grown bigger, Zuo Lengchan's ambition has increased day by day. In addition, the Songshan Sect has relied on Dongchang. In these years, On the contrary, we have gained a lot of benefits from the Huashan Sect and other four sects. The Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect and other four sects have already been angry for a long time. We can wait until the Five Mountains Sword Sect is internally consumed and then catch them all without paying any attention to them."
"Comparatively speaking, I am curious about what happened to me when I arrived. With my style of letting me do it, I have obviously arrived at Longyue City next to Blackwood Cliff and must be preparing to come to Blackwood Cliff. But now I am leaving. Changing your mind is no coincidence."
In the arena, enemies on the surface are not to be feared.
The most worrying ones are always those hiding in the dark.
Therefore, after pondering for a while, Dongfang Bubai said: "You will take people to check in a moment to see who Ren Woxing had contact with after entering Hazy Moon City."
Sang Sanniang and the elders of the Sun Moon God Sect quickly responded with their hands.
"I obey my orders."
Dongfang Bubai looked away from the group of people in front of him and then focused on the manuscripts in the storybooks on the golden throne.
After his thoughts wandered for a while, Dongfang Bubai suddenly said: "Sang Sanniang, you stay."
Hearing Dongfang Bubai's voice, Sang Sanniang, who had just turned around and walked outside with Tong Baixiong and other elders, immediately became motionless as if her feet had taken root.
A few breaths later, the elder Jun who was standing beside him, who was thinking about his fellow Taoist but not his poor Taoist, quickly walked a few steps to distance himself. Sang Sanniang cursed in her heart and then slowly turned around and hunched over to wait.
When only Dongfang Bubai and Sang Sanniang were left in the hall, Dongfang Bubai suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the long red cloth hanging on both sides of the golden throne.
As the zhenqi passed by, a piece of the long red cloth was instantly cut off and sucked into Dongfang Bubai's hand.
After wrapping the manuscript in red cloth, Dongfang Bubai threw it towards Sang Sanniang.
After Sang Sanniang took over the packaged manuscript, Dongfang Bubai said: "Now you are going to rush to Yushui City, and then deliver this thing to Chu Qinghe's hands."
Sang Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Dongfang Bubai's instructions.
However, when Sang Sanniang was bowing and preparing to leave, Dongfang Bubai suddenly said: "Remember, you are not allowed to force your way into the Chu Qinghe courtyard, and you are not allowed to use any martial arts when facing the people in the courtyard."
Although she didn't understand why Dongfang Bubai made this request, Sang Sanniang still quickly agreed.
At this point, Dongfang Bubai waved his hand gently.
After Sang Sanniang left, thinking about the big-breasted and brainless woman Yao Yue's reaction after reading the manuscript, the corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth curled up.
I felt inexplicably relieved.
In the afternoon, after eating, Chu Qinghe stood up and moved around a little, said hello to Yao Yue and the third daughter, and then walked outside.
When Chu Qinghe walked out of the yard, he found a pair of eyes staring straight at his back at the door of the kitchen.
It wasn't until the sound of opening and closing the door reached his ears that Qu Feiyan returned to Yao Yue and Xiao Zhao.
After quickly washing the dishes and chopsticks, Qu Feiyan was the first to rush out of the kitchen.
When Yao Yue and Xiao Zhao came out, they happened to see Qu Feiyan walking out with some manuscripts in his arms.
After putting all these manuscripts in his arms, Qu Feiyan used his inner strength to jump up and move towards the entrance of the inner courtyard.
However, while Qu Feiyan's body was still in the air, a special suction force came. Qu Feiyan's body in the air paused, and then he was pulled directly to Yao Yue's side.
This familiar feeling made Qu Feiyan look at Yao Yue beside him for the first time.
After glancing at Qu Feiyan's arms, Yao Yue asked, "Why did you take this thing out?"
Hearing this, Qu Feiyan laughed "hey" and said: "I think the story written by the young master is too sad. I want to take the story written by the young master to a bookstore in the city and have the owner of that bookstore print it. Sell it so that more people can see the Master’s words.”
Seeing the cunning in Qu Feiyan's eyes, Yao Yue didn't know what Qu Feiyan was thinking at the moment.
But he wanted to spread the sadness caused by Chu Qinghe's words to thousands of families.
Qu Feiyan was very excited at this time. After explaining the reason for going out, he proudly said: "I have already thought about the signature of the young master's storybook, and I will call it "The Heart Arsonist"."
"Heart-hearted arsonist?"
Hearing the strange name Qu Feiyan gave Chu Qinghe, Yao Yue looked suspicious.
But I immediately remembered these words, which were mentioned in Chu Qinghe's storybook.
Then, thinking of Chu Qinghe's handsome face, Yao Yue nodded and said, "He does live up to his name."
After understanding Qu Feiyan's intention, Yaoyue frowned slightly at first.
This story book was written by Yao Yue after she gave Chu Qinghe the proposition. Although Yao Yue is not very satisfied with the sad plot in the second half of this story book, it does not prevent Yao Yue from valuing this story book.
For Yao Yue, sharing her own things with others for no reason would be something that Yao Yue would not like.
But at this moment, looking at Qu Feiyan's eyes, which were still a little swollen from tossing and turning dozens of times in the morning, an idea flashed in Yao Yue's mind.
Then he gently raised his palm and formed claws with his five fingers.
The moment the zhenqi wave flashed, a suction force suddenly pulled the manuscripts in Qu Feiyan's arms to Yao Yue's hand.
"I'll go!"
Seeing that Yaoyue actually volunteered to go to the bookstore, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but show some doubts on her face.
But it's not a big deal in itself. Since Yao Yue is willing, Qu Feiyan naturally won't mind.
He nodded immediately.
Then, holding the manuscript of the story, Yao Yue's body floated outwards as lightly as a kite, seemingly slow but actually very fast.
But in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the two women.
However, after Yao Yue left the courtyard of Chu Qinghe, she did not go to the bookstores selling storybooks in the city, but walked to the south of the city.
After waiting for more than ten breaths, more than ten disciples from Yihua Palace quickly moved in from a distance and knelt down on one knee at a position about three steps away from Yao Yue.
"Grand Palace Master!"
Facing these dozen Yihua Palace disciples, Yao Yue raised her hand and threw the manuscript in her hand towards the leading Yihua Palace disciple and floated it in front of the Yihua Palace disciple.
At the same time, Yao Yue's cold and arrogant voice slowly sounded.
"You guys copy down the contents of this manuscript together, and then go to the bookstore in this city to quickly print the story book and sell it to various places. At the same time, send a story book to Dongfang Bubai in Heimu Cliff. , just say it was given by me."
I have to say that after people get along for a long time, some tacit understanding will eventually develop.
Just like Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue at this time.
What they think and do are inexplicably the same.
They all want to bring sadness to each other and keep happiness to themselves.
"In addition, after you finish copying the manuscript and send it back, if there is any damage to the manuscript, you will go to Baihuatan to receive the punishment."
Hearing the Baihuatan mentioned in Yaoyue's mouth, all the Yihua Palace disciples trembled slightly and responded quickly: "Disciples obey."
After these Yihua Palace disciples left, Yao Yue turned around and returned to the courtyard.
When looking at Yao Yue who had returned to the courtyard at this time, Qu Feiyan, who had just come out with a bottle of wine, said in shock: "Sister Yue, have you finished it so quickly?"
While walking slowly towards the courtyard, Yao Yue said quietly: "Why do you need to do it yourself for such a trivial matter?"
At this time, Qu Feiyan realized that his and Yaoyue's identities were not the same.
West of the city.
As Chu Qinghe entered the shoemaker and took out the black high-heeled shoes that had been specially made by the craftsman, the moment Chu Qinghe stepped out of the shop, the black box in his hand instantly turned into another wooden box.
Then, holding the wooden box filled with black jade silk, Chu Qinghe slowly walked towards the tailor shop.
When he entered the shop, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Chu Qinghe, and he quickly rushed to greet him.
As they walked, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop still said with a smile on his face: "Young master is really punctual!"
After lightly nodding to the shopkeeper of the tailor shop, Chu Qinghe said, "I wonder if the shopkeeper has already finished the two fairy skirts that I ordered before?"
The shopkeeper of the tailor shop responded: "It was just made in the morning. Sir, please take your seat first. I will go and get it now."
After welcoming Chu Qinghe to sit down and serving hot tea, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop began to leave quickly.
When he came back, there were two people following behind the tailor shop owner. Both of them had a short wooden tray with a set of clothes neatly placed on it.
When he walked to Chu Qinghe, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop turned sideways and said, "Master, take a look and see if there is anything you are dissatisfied with?"
While talking, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop also moved two human-shaped wooden frames from the side, and then placed the two fairy skirts on the wooden frames for Chu Qinghe's inspection.
Seeing this, after taking a few steps closer, Chu Qinghe first observed these two flowing fairy skirts of the same style.
After confirming that the style and some special patterns on it were the same as what I wanted, I touched it again and felt the material of the fairy skirt.
In the inspection room of Chu Qinghe, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop next to him also said: "When these two clothes were made in the morning, I checked them carefully several times at the first time. After all, you know, sir, that it is inevitable for the craftsmen to rush to work. There will be some carelessness, but fortunately the small reward is good, and the two sets of Liuxian skirts made by those craftsmen have no problems at all, not even a thread. "
After checking it carefully twice, touching the fairy skirt and feeling the touch on his hands, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
After all, it is something from the Song Dynasty, and it is indeed good.
In this world, the Song Dynasty is in the middle of the five kingdoms. The Ming Dynasty where Chu Qinghe is located is located to the north of the Song Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty is located to the east of the Song Dynasty. The three countries are all bordering areas.
To the west of the Great Song Dynasty is the Great Qin Kingdom, and below it is the Great Yuan Kingdom.
Therefore, the Song Dynasty was completely in an embarrassing state surrounded by four countries.
In the early years, the Song Dynasty was relatively strong in military strength and had nothing to fear. However, in recent years, treacherous officials in the court have taken over, and the national power has gradually weakened, and the overall strength is moving closer to the direction of the Yuan Dynasty.
In addition, the Sui Dynasty was mediocre, the Qin Dynasty was parallel to the seven kingdoms, and the Yuan Dynasty was also in civil strife. The Song Dynasty only needed to guard against one powerful enemy, the Ming Dynasty.
But with the destruction of the Sui Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty two years ago, the Li Clan established the Tang Dynasty, and the Qin Emperor had just destroyed the Six Kingdoms and unified the Qin Dynasty, and the status of the Song Dynasty suddenly became more embarrassing.
Although the other three countries were all eyeing the Song Dynasty and wanted to bite off this piece of fat, fortunately, there were several other countries that were also watching secretly.
In addition, over the years, the royal family of the Song Dynasty would also send some money to other surrounding countries every year to avoid disasters. Although the Song Dynasty has not been able to win big battles in recent years, it has some experience in being defeated, and each battle can be extremely long.
After all the various conditions were met, it was difficult for the other four countries to take action against the Song Dynasty for a while, and they could barely be said to be in peace.
It is because of this unique geographical advantage that the Song Dynasty's trade can be said to be the first among the five countries.
Even in this Yushui City, businessmen from the Song Dynasty can often be seen.
Otherwise, Chu Qinghe would not have asked for Song Jin by name before.
After carefully checking it several times, Chu Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, and then opened his other wooden box, revealing the black jade sky silk inside.
"Next, I'll ask the shopkeeper to sew these things into the fairy skirt and draw those things according to my previous request."
The shopkeeper of the tailor shop nodded.
After all, he is a businessman! After doing it for a long time, you will meet customers with various requirements.
Although requests like Chu Qinghe's are rare, it's not like the tailor shop owner has never encountered them before.
However, at this moment, Chu Qinghe in the shop suddenly turned his head and glanced in a certain direction outside the shop, and couldn't help but muttered: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Later, when the shopkeeper of the tailor shop was about to reach for the wooden box, Chu Qinghe, who turned his head, raised his hand and grabbed one of the shopkeeper's hands.
The sudden movement made the tailor shop owner on the side stiffen instantly.
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