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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two The Xiongcheng in the Northland is hidden, and the Middle Earth suddenly hears a letter from an old friend

After entering the Middle Earth, the Styx did not go straight to the West Kunlun, and did not stop when passing through Qixia Mountain in Jinling. The former was because the opportunity had not arrived, so it was difficult to alarm the snake. The latter was because he was using the Styx identity, so it was difficult to meet old friends. It was better to wait for the original deity to come and go to Qixia officials. At this time, his luck was in Liaodong. According to Chen Ang's calculations, his three disciples were all on the front line of Guanning to preside over the anti-Tartar matters.

The second disciple Yang Da was plagued by disasters, but his energy was at its lowest point, but he committed a death disaster.

Chen Ang was considered a destined disaster. In the original destiny, he had not passed this disaster and was betrayed by a traitor and died tragically, which led to the regret of only two of the three heroes of Qi and Lu.

Although Chen Ang's intervention changed, and the chance of survival was much greater, it was still extremely dangerous. According to Chen Ang's calculations, I am afraid that it was related to the death of Long Fei and Mao Tai before. With their current magic power, the left-door could not do anything about it. However, after all, he did not get the true teachings of Chen Ang. He encountered a side demon of the scattered immortal level, and was still dangerous.

This went straight to Liaodong, and when I met my fellow travelers on the way, I immediately passed by when I heard the blood clouds.

He didn't look like a good person when he escaped with the blood-colored light. He was shocked by many practitioners along the way, or whether he escaped very quickly. When others saw a clue, he went over and chased him. It was too late to catch up with him, so he didn't get entangled.

Beijing of the Ming Dynasty was once the capital of the previous dynasty. The founding emperor of this dynasty disliked it and originally set up the capital in Jinling. It was called Yingtian City. This was why, later, an amazing person appeared among the sons of Taizu of the founding Ming Dynasty, but he did not inherit the throne. Later, he fought with his family and drove his nephew, the emperor, off the stage and called Emperor Chengzu.

Emperor Chengzu felt that it was too prosperous when he looked at Jinling City again. As the saying goes, the gentle village is a heroic tomb, which is not conducive to the national spirit for a long time, so he moved the capital to come.

"I am a cute civil servant who loves money and military officers are afraid of death. It has only been two hundred years since the fierce and civil spirit in the capital of the northern border, but it cannot stop them from being abolished. Emperor Chengzu is indeed foresighted. If they were still in the beautiful land of Jinling, I am afraid that those bureaucrats would be destroyed a hundred years ago!" The Styx pressed the escape light near Beijing, and was still dressed in black. He looked at the Weiwei Kingdom with emotion and sighed.

"The capital is located in the northern border and suppresses a small Jurchen tribe with the whole country's strength, and even makes them bigger. The cultural relics of the court, the bureaucrats of the whole country, and even the so-called scholars, the Donglin eunuchs, are all worms."

"Since the pre-Qin period, scholars have been the backbone of the Han people. They are passionate and swaying their words. Only in the Ming and Song dynasties, the literati's backbone has been castrated, their blood is devastated, and they are proud of playing with their feet and deformed aesthetics. They are really the Confucius sect harming people. A group of unsavage insects, although their flesh and blood are still there, their spirits are dead. Such Confucian scholars are almost like the deceased ghosts of real Confucians, and the rotten and rotten things!"

His words were not concealed by magic power, and he stood near the city gate, which made many people hear, and a group of ordinary people were mediocre at the gate of the city, and had never seen anyone before, and did not want to care about this little business. Only a few literati were a little indignant and poked their heads from both sides to see who dared to speak like this. Some people wanted to stand up and scold them, but were secretly blocked by friends next to them.

Although the magical powers in this world have never been revealed, the Taoist monks often walk on the earth. There are many legends about the strange swordsman, and the martial arts heroes are even more full of miles. Chen Ang's young Taoist costume is the most difficult beggar, Taoist, monk, old, woman, and child in the world.

The officials from the city gate next to him only pretended that they had not heard it. There were also many of these Confucian scholars who had a look of their eyes. Everyone was smart and there was no need to cause trouble.

There was only one businessman from Jin. When he heard this, his eyes lit up. He believed that those who dared to say this must have some skills. Looking at the dress of Styx, Han clothes, and simple clothes. He walked around and had traveled overseas merchants, so he also had some eyesight. He recognized that this was made by the sanctioned Styx, which was hard to find, and even believed that Styx was not an ordinary person.

Therefore, he caught up and said loudly: "This Taoist priest said it well! He hits the disease of the Ming Dynasty and has extraordinary knowledge. He is a villain, Zhangjiakou merchant Qiao Si, and is optimistic about Taoist priest's extraordinary bones. He is a man of Gao Yi. He is here to invite him! I wonder if he can be appreciated by Taoist priest."

If Chen Ang was here, he would say something to him, but how kind of character is the Styx? He saw that this person has many distracting thoughts and many demons. If it weren't for the many demons in the God and Demon Picture that responded to the sentient beings in the Ming Dynasty, and when he was tempering himself in the distracting thoughts of the world, he could hear some interesting things from this person's consciousness. This week, a few feet of land was a natural barrier. No matter how many years he spent, he could not get close to the Styx.

Styx just looked at Qiao Si coldly, then walked away, ignoring him.

Qiao Si was also silent. He thought that even if the Taoist boy didn't like him, he shouldn't have been so rude. Unexpectedly, Chen Ang would not give him face at all. The servants on both sides were angry. The Qiao family was also a local domineering in Zhangjiakou. Even if they came to the capital, they wouldn't think that anyone could not give him face. If the Qiao family had provoked a great enemy, it would be difficult to cause trouble, I was afraid that they would give the boy a good look now.

Qiao Si was also extremely angry at the time, but he was a businessman who became a good person after all. After calming down, he felt that Chen Ang was not an ordinary person. If he had no ability, how could he have a very big temper? In the Ming Dynasty, he was a successful person who always gave up on the minority. Instead, he felt that it was just a test and quickly followed.

Chen Ang took a step forward, which seemed slow, but his several servants ran and chased him, and they were just a shadow.

Before Chen Ang entered the city gate, he walked on the commercial road gradually, and gradually became rugged and remote. Even though Qiao Si had been abroad when he was young, he had been rich for a long time and was already in poor health. However, his foundation was still there. Although he had lost half his life after chasing him for a long time, he did not fall. He knew that his family was in trouble, and this young man was a life-saving straw, so he gritted his teeth and relied on a ruthless spirit. Even though Chen Ang's shadow disappeared, he still survived.

It was not until the two legs were fighting that they saw a dilapidated temple from afar. They were overjoyed and followed with the last bit of ruthlessness.

When he entered the temple, he saw Chen Ang had cleaned up the high platform worshipped by the small temple and meditated on it. Qiao Si did not dare to disturb him. In addition, he had already determined that Chen Ang was the person he was looking for, so he immediately knelt down the stage with his servant Ding Jian. He was extremely strict in managing his family. The whole family knelt from the afternoon to the dusk and then to the evening. Three or four hours passed, and there was no noise.

Even if the mosquitoes in the small temple are disturbed, the sky is dark and gloomy, and you won’t move for a moment, you can be said to be as perseverance.

Chen Ang's soul came back from Ningyuan and saw that they were still kneeling, and couldn't help but sigh that even though these merchants were harming the country and the people, and had great traitors and evil, they were a kind of perseverance and will, and they were in a good position. They had a loss of great fortune, but they were not short of small virtues. I immediately nodded my head, and the silver lights in the hall were released, and the small temple was brightly lit, and he said to Qiao Si: "Tell me! Why do you ask me for it?"

Qiao Si knocked on the ground with a loud head, regardless of his legs numbness and swelling and his bloodline was blocked, and he said anxiously: "I want to save my whole family! Our Qiao family is a wealthy family in Jin. We usually have good deeds and the court also praises them. However, because of some family business, we provoked a left-minded demon. Seeing that the whole family was going to be harmed by him, we beg the immortal to rescue him!"

He said the grief, tears flowing, and it looked really pitiful.

Chen Ang is now the body of the Styx, the most perverse. After hearing this, he sneered: "What does your kind family background have to do with me? Why should I save you?" He heard that he was full of a weird tone.

But after hearing this, Qiao Si felt at ease and felt that this was better. If he met a fairy-skinned man with a sense of justice, he would be difficult to deceive him. You should know that he would not gain any advantage in theory. The Qiao family was not a good family, but had done many things. When he met a righteous man, he would still say who would punish him.

He immediately made a promise: "If the Taoist priest saves us once, the Qiao family will have many family backgrounds. Even if I let my family sacrifice, I will be willing to do so. As long as I keep my family safe!"

Seeing Chen Ang's face slowed down and his enemy's background, he had not yet understood the true nature of the immortal leader, so he did not explain how the two of them made enemies. He only said that the enemy was a martial arts hero in the northwest, with his surname Wang, who was originally just a playboy who was not as good as Chen Wu. When he went to the south with his uncle two years ago, he learned a set of demonic magic and Taoist techniques from somewhere and practiced martial arts.

After making enemies with him, he said he wanted to take his whole family's life. It was not immediately difficult because there was someone to protect him. But now he was hit by a backstage and saw that his enemy was about to come to the door. There was no other way to ask Chen Ang for it.
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