Wei Taicang, the governor of seven provinces in Nanzhou, had been the governor in the south for thirty years. He controlled the seven provinces and had military and civil power in one hand. People called Wei Taicang the "King of Zhennan", and his influence was deeply rooted in Nanzhou.
The Governor's Mansion in Taicang faces Longhu Lake, a row of tall houses with red lacquer walls, covering an area of 500 acres. At the corners of the walls day and night, there are nail-like sergeants taking turns changing their posts, and there are also teams of armored helmets, strictly guarding the palace. The military patrol was like an iron barrel, so tight that not even a fly could fly in.
At this time, Wei Taicang was sitting on a rosewood-inlaid gold chair in the study, wearing a brocade suit. Although he is already quite old and has a silver beard, his skin is as smooth as a baby's. Especially the pair of big hands pressing on the armrests, there are no wrinkles at all, making it impossible to tell the age of the owners of these hands.
On the table in front of Wei Taicang, there is a painting.
This is the "Autumn Mountain Rain Picture" painted by Shengqian Daozi. It was sent by one of his closest officials.
Many people know that although Wei Taicang was born as a military commander, he was obsessed with painting. Unfortunately, his own attainments were not high.
"Governor Wei, in these seven southern provinces, there are two evil cults, Wusheng Tao and Vacuum Tao, which are all-pervading and deceiving the people. There is also the Daluo sect, which robs women and does all kinds of evil. However, you, the governor, are so leisurely and leisurely. Do you still have the nerve to receive a salary? ." At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the empty room without any warning.
"who!?"
Wei Taicang's expression changed immediately.
He originally had a nickname called "Holy Hand Heavenly Sword". He was once the late emperor's secret guard and the captain of the Qiankun Dragon Guard. He had already reached the realm of Martial Saint. But the visitor unexpectedly appeared silently and sneaked into the study. He didn't even speak before he opened his mouth, and he didn't show any trace. Doesn't this mean that if the visitor wants to assassinate him, Wei Taicang has already passed through the gate of hell, and his life or death is not up to him.
At the same time, Wei Taicang's breath rose into the sky, and a vague, huge Zhenwu Dharma Appearance appeared behind him, with flowing clothes and sleeves, which was extremely real.
"Governor Wei, there is no need to be so vigilant. You and I are both officials of the imperial court, and I will not do anything bad to you."
After the words fell, a human figure appeared in the study, calmly and calmly, as if he was strolling in his own home.
"You are the champion." Wei Taicang stared at Yulian City and spat out every word. As the governor of the seven southern provinces, he had naturally seen the portrait of the champion.
"Yes, it's me." Yu Liancheng smiled calmly.
"I wonder why the champion is here." Wei Taicang did not relax at all, and his true martial arts appearance became more and more solid.
"The seven southern provinces are prosperous and prosperous places. Not only are there two major cults, the Vacuum Taoism and the Inanimate Taoism, with tens of millions of followers. There is also the Da Luo sect that sucks marrow, breaks bones, and sells women. You, the governor, can't do much. You're qualified." Yu Liancheng poured a cup of tea, blew on the water vapor, and took a shallow sip.
Wei Taicang snorted coldly: "Marquis Champion, you are in charge of the twenty-five provinces in the east, and the southern boundary has nothing to do with you."
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Da Luo Sect, Vacuum Tao, and Wusheng Tao all have masters.
More importantly, behind the Daluo sect is Wu Wen Houhong Xuanji, and behind the two major cults of Vacuum Taoism and Wusheng Taoism is the prince of the current dynasty.
Laughing to death, I can’t afford to offend anyone.
"Although I am in charge of the East, I am also a citizen of Daqian. As a prince, I naturally have to share your majesty's worries. Of course, I also know that you also have your own difficulties, so I won't make it difficult for you." Yu Liancheng He chuckled and pointed to Haotian Jinzhang and the Moon Goddess who appeared in the room again: "Come, let me introduce two people to you."
"This is Haotian Jinzhang. His military power is extraordinary and holy. If you appoint him as a general, he can sweep away everything. The Daluo sect, Vacuum Tao, and Wusheng Tao are just rubbish and useless. They are not worth mentioning."
"This is the goddess of the moon, a god of faith. The seven southern provinces have a population of hundreds of millions, the most important of which is the Daluo Tianzun who believes in the Daluo sect, and some of them believe in the two paths of vacuum and inanimateness. If Once these three factions are wiped out, there will inevitably be a void in faith. At that time, you can establish the deity of the Moon Goddess and stabilize the people's hearts."
"How's it going? Did I think carefully about you? Everything is included."
Wei Taicang glanced at Haotian Jinzhang with a slight fear. For some reason, when this burly figure like a god and demon appeared, he felt a feeling of panic.
Immediately, he sneered. This champion turned out to have the idea of gathering the power of faith in the south. After all, the south has the largest population and is the easiest to gather faith.
He flicked his sleeves: "The governor will consider this matter. The champion is a guest from far away. Now I have important matters to deal with, so I won't send him away."
After that, he shouted again: "Come here, send the champion down."
However, the guards, maids, and servants outside remained motionless and did not hear anything.
This is also true. All sounds were confined to the small room and did not spread out at all.
"Okay, the Governor is so reluctant. It seems that he is colluding with Da Luo, Vacuum, and Wu Sheng."
Yu Liancheng's face turned cold, and the whole study was immediately filled with a chilling air: "In that case, don't blame me for killing someone in my name."
"How reckless, Champion, this is not your territory!" Wei Taicang roared angrily, making a filial piety sound. The sound waves are like rolling waves. Logically speaking, the roar of the Martial Saint contains pure Yang essence and can break the evil laws of the heavens. But the sound still echoed in the room, unable to reach outside at all.
This time, Wei Taicang's expression finally changed.
"Marquis Champion, you dare to attack the imperial official. This is a crime of great disrespect. You deserve to die!!"
Looking at Yu Liancheng who stood up and walked towards him step by step, a long knife suddenly appeared in Wei Taicang's hand, with the aura of destroying everything in the long knife.
"Whether you should die or not is another matter, Governor Wei, if you agree to my request now, then everything can still be discussed, otherwise..."
"The oven of heaven and earth!!"
Wei Taicang did not answer, but also gave him his own answer.
The martial saint's aura erupted, and the sword in his hand was slashed out.
The knife contains a violent and deep power, as if the heaven and earth were made into a copper furnace to refine all things. This is the most powerful move "Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace" in the "Thunder Prison Sword Sutra" created by the sword saint Gong Yangyu in the past.
The tyrannical collapse of the lake.
Of course, Wei Taicang knew that the champion was the pinnacle martial saint and that he could not defeat him at all.
But as long as he can delay for a moment to give himself time to escape, or make a loud noise to attract the guards and masters of the Governor's Mansion, then he will win.
pity.
He can't win.
"The Holy Hand Heavenly Sword, I think there is a bruise on the head."
Yu Liancheng shook his head, with a sneer on his lips, and opened his hand like a sky!
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ps: I’m here for the blind date during the Chinese New Year. They’re all pressed together. It’s the New Year’s Eve. It’s really the New Year’s Eve.
