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Chapter 49: Dividing the Merit, Scholar Shao Youfang

If this person hadn't made a contribution just now, he would have to hang it up and whip it hard.

"Mr. Zhang, don't be curious," Qi Yifang said disdainfully: "I think it's just a talisman knife refined with the evil-breaking talisman. The way of talismans is originally a little douer, and it cannot be used on the table."

Zhang Hanchen thought for a moment.

The black flames give people an extraordinary feeling. Even if they are a distance away, they still give him the illusion that his soul is being tortured.

However, Qi Yifang is a disciple of Qingxuan Sword Sect. He has extraordinary knowledge and thinks he will not make any mistakes in his judgment.

So I temporarily put down my curiosity about the strange knife.

Wei Dingyuan glanced at him without refuting.

He smiled and returned to Xu Ye.

A group of brothers have developed a habit for a long time. The closer they are to Brother Xu, the more secure they feel.

The three fireballs ignited by the worm gradually weakened.

The howling no longer sounded.

Until everything subsided, there was only a piece of black and gray left on the ground.

Xu Ye clearly felt a light golden mist, slowly evacuating from the black and gray.

But the people around seemed to be unaware of it and ignored it.

Xu Ye thought to himself: Could it be that I can only see it?

The light mist gradually condensed, and the gentle golden light became more and more obvious in perception.

Then the light fog split into two, and a part of it quietly flowed into Wei Dingyuan's eyebrows.

The other part flows into Xu Ye’s chest—

There is a token of the Sun Tour General hanging there.

Xu Ye felt that his consciousness was inexplicably clear, and his spirit seemed to be getting better.

What follows is the increase in internal energy and thunder power, which is each difficult to detect.

I guessed in my heart: Wei Dingyuan killed the weird thing, and he and I both got some golden mist... Could this be what Lord Zhou Daofeng and Zhou mentioned that the Sun Tour General can share some of the achievements of the soldiers under his command?

The fire ignited by the Demonic Ghost Head Knife just now was quite strong. Obviously, the Qi-eating ghosts were plagued by evil karma and were seriously sinful.

Killing can lead to achievements, and achievements seem to enhance part of one's own abilities.

If this is true, wouldn’t I have an extra way to become stronger by sitting alone?

Xu Ye was secretly happy and his face remained silent.

In any case, further confirmation is needed, and then the brothers must be asked to kill a few more tricks to test the effect.

Then he patted Wei Dingyuan on the shoulder.

He smiled and praised, "I did a good job. When I was in the county town, you were the only one who had not visited the kiln. You were very self-disciplined and hardworking, and I was very relieved."

Wei Dingyuan scratched his head.

He said with a complacent expression: "That's true. I practice hard when they are tired and laborious, and I practice hard when they are sleeping leisurely..."

Zhao Dezhu couldn't stand it and directly revealed his true feelings.

"Boss, don't listen to him making up. When you went to the kiln to find us, he was done. The girl Hongxing gave him a nickname, "Wei Yi Shivering."

Xu Ye was stunned.

"So fast?"

Wei Dingyuan's face suddenly turned red, and he became angry. He thrust and pinched Zhao Dezhu's neck and said viciously: "I will die with you today!"

However, the expressions of Zhang Hanchen and others were really uneasy, which was completely contrary to Xu Ye and his natural casualness.

The garrison camp army, which was originally full of confidence, was destroyed by a few tricks, and almost lost its manpower.

It doesn't take it seriously, but only attracts a cannon fodder to kill the tricks, but just one person can easily kill the tricks.

This comparison made Zhang Hanchen, who had always been arrogant, really unable to hold on his face.

Ning Yuwu and Qi Yifang were nominally subordinates of Zhang Hanchen. Now that the lieutenant has suffered a loss in their face, they are not having a good time.

I became increasingly dissatisfied with Xu Ye and others.

Even Chen Yu, who had been taciturn, had a little coldness in his eyes.

Famang could roughly guess the origin of the black flame, but... nothing is more important than thinking about eating.

The young scholar who fainted on the ground still had not woken up.

Zhang Hanchen and others ignored this.

Xu Ye was a little curious about this person who was chased by a group of qi-eating ghosts.

A pat on the scholar's back, a few strands of thin lightning flashed in quietly, awakening the person.

"Um~ It's so damn~"

The scholar sat up in a daze.

After a while, I finally realized that I was saved.

He nodded and thanked everyone.

Xu Ye squatted in front of him and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what's the name? Where did it come from? Why did you come?"

The scholar seemed a little afraid of Xu Ye, and his face showed a little panic.

He shrank his neck and replied in a low voice: "When the official official said, Xiaosheng Shao has a room. He was originally studying in Xuzhou with several classmates and friends, and temporarily lives in an inn in Changpu County..."

When scholar Shao Youfang talked about this, he suddenly paused.

He said in extreme panic: "It's not good, the little student's friends have been captured by a trick. Please ask all the officials to go and rescue them as soon as possible. If they are one step late, they may not be able to save their lives."

Xu Ye looked at him quietly.

Everything is normal in perception, and he is an ordinary scholar.

But I always feel that there is something strange about this scholar named Shao Youfang, but I can't tell why.

Then he asked, "Why did you appear in Baihuling? Think clearly before answering."

Shao Youfang trembled and said, "I dare not deceive you, this matter... I don't know much. I'm resting in the inn, but for some reason, when I opened my eyes, I was locked in a cellar. No matter how we cried, there was no reaction outside. I was very scared at that time."

"Then how did you leave?"

"Someone opened the cellar door and asked us to go east quickly, and told us not to look back, so we escaped."

Xu Ye asked again: "What do you guys look like?"

Shao Youfang recalled it seriously for a moment.

"It's a man, probably not young, but he couldn't see his face clearly at that time. His voice was a bit weird, as if he had been injured in his throat... By the way, he had no feet!"

Xu Ye was stunned.

"No feet?"

"He has a piece of his legs, and he stands up with his hands."

"And then, why are you being chased by a treacherous thing?"

Shao Youfang's eyes showed deep fear and regret.

His eyes were red and he said, "It's all my fault. We had obviously escaped and found the mountain path.

But when I heard someone singing a song behind me, I turned my head unconsciously and found... I found that there was a weird thing behind us.

I was so scared that I rolled down the hillside, got up and ran away, and then I saw all the officials."

Zhang Hanchen and others were not far away, and they heard everything they should have heard.

Xu Ye stood up and asked, "Sir, do you need to save his classmates? Please decide."

Zhang Hanchen had no expression on his face.

"What do you do to me?"

When scholar Shao Youfang heard this, he burst into tears.

He said anxiously: "If you don't want to help, the students and their classmates will definitely die. Please..."

"It's not that we don't want to save us, but we just have heavy responsibilities in the garrison camp, which is related to the safety of the people. We should not be distracted by him."

Zhang Hanchen explained casually.

Shao Youfang felt his strength being exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

He murmured and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Brother Weimin was originally the only son of Lord Liang, the Bing Beidaoliang of Xuzhou. Now he has fallen into the hands of a strange person. What should I do..."

Zhang Hanchen was stunned, his expression seemed a little stunned.

The position of Bingbeidao is mainly responsible for managing military affairs in the jurisdiction, supervising local troops, managing local troops, money, grain and military farms, and maintaining local public security.

The end is the high position and the weight.

The young master of the Liang family of Xuzhou Bingdaodao was arrested...

It seems that saving one is not considered a violation of the ancestor's orders.

Thinking of this, he immediately said righteously: "No need to say too much! I am Zhang Hanchen, the captain of the Qingzhou Governor's Governor's Camp. How can I stand by and watch the evil things of the good people being persecuted by weird things?"

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