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Chapter 50 Between Ghosts

(3)

Bai Feng and Murong Yan are people who can bring hope. In this world full of ghosts, their integrity and kindness have saved countless confused souls. The appointed day is gradually approaching, and these redeemed souls are beginning to move around.

Zhao Xiaomei believed that she was the most influential one among these souls. She secretly made plans in the remaining days, hoping to prepare more escape routes for Bai Mu and Bai Mu, or to strive for an opportunity that they could choose by themselves, and this time their

The choice does not affect anyone, it only concerns yourself.

In this plan, Yu Wenxuan is a crucial figure.

In Zhao Xiaomei's imagination, Yu Wenxuan could use stern diplomatic rhetoric to restrict the movement of Taiping Road on behalf of the Central Plains Allied Forces. Of course, this could only be temporary, and then Bai Feng and Murong Yan could decide where to go.

However, Zhao Xiaomei could not imagine what kind of attractive conditions she could offer. She had no money, status, or any big shot she could rely on... If she wanted to exchange beauty, it would not be the beauty of the country, not to mention that the other party was a genuine prince.

Now she is just a village woman in a remote area.

There was no time to think too much, so Zhao Xiaomei decided to act first and then use her brain.

In the most luxurious and expensive guest room in Yuyi Town, Yu Wenxuan didn't take Zhao Xiaomei's visit seriously. His bodyguard Zhu Dian had his hands all bandaged and looked seriously injured.

"Miss Zhao, what are you doing? You are a person blessed by the saint. Please forgive me for not being able to entertain you properly." Yu Wenxuan held the scripture and secretly teased. Zhao Xiaomei didn't know that he was hating the Zhao family out of his own sense of justice.

Or do you have any prejudice against Murong Yan?

However, at this moment, all she could think of was one sentence.

"I am here only to save our mutual friends."

"Common friends?" Yu Wenxuan asked: "Whose last name is it?"

"They have noble moral character and a righteous heart. They would rather sacrifice themselves than drag down millions of people. Mr. Yuwen knows them! Now they have encountered difficulties, which may be the biggest difficulties in their lives! Maybe they are tired and tired, so they choose to give up

The resistance awaits its fate. In short, they need our help!"

"They made their own choices, and they can't blame others."

"No, it is precisely because they have no better choice that they are forced to do this!"

Yu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and the guard Zhu Dian then echoed: "Master, what did she say?"

The prince did not deny it, and Zhao Xiaomei soon told the whole plan. Yu Wenxuan was curious that a woman of this age had such a high political awareness, but it was more admiration, but he still questioned.

"What good will this do to me?"

Zhao Xiaomei said bluntly: "There is no benefit, at least not in the short term."

"Then why help you?"

"You're not helping me, you're helping our mutual friends. Giving them a way to survive will be beneficial to everyone in the future, right?"

Yu Wenxuan pondered for a long time, looked at the injury on Zhu Dian's hand, and said, "Dadian, you don't have to follow me this time."

"Young Master?" Zhu Dian was confused at first, but soon accepted it calmly: "Yes, I will stay here to rest and recover as instructed."

"Common friends." Yu Wenxuan pondered these words carefully, walked up to Zhao Xiaomei and escorted her out personally: "Miss Zhao, please wait for the good news. If this matter comes true, I will truthfully report to King Zhou, and he will advocate for pardon.

Zhao family’s death penalty.”

Zhao Xiaomei nodded to express her gratitude.

Three days later after this separation, a scout came to report that the Taiping Road would arrive at Yuyi Town today.

Zhao Xiaomei was restless in the study room of Yuyi Academy. In fact, it was not that she had no confidence in Yu Wenxuan. She knew that as long as the other party was willing to do this, he would definitely succeed. However, she was still worried and unexplained. She hoped to share this with someone.

Such a mood, but he didn't want Zhao Kuo and the others to worry.

Just when she was about to think of someone to turn to to relieve her worries, she saw an unsigned letter sandwiched in the middle of Zhao Xiaomei's notepad. She opened it and took a look. It was Su Qing's handwriting, scrawled and unorganized, just like his life.

random.

"Future head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xiaomei, you have grown up and don't need my help anymore. There is also Zi Chai. I only found out in the past few days that she also has someone she likes, that brat A Bian! They are all honest people.

, I hope Miss Zhao can help take care of her more. Don't worry, this is not a farewell, I just have something special to do. If one day Miss Zhao encounters a disaster, I will appear in time."

After reading this letter, Zhao Xiaomei did not feel sad, but instead felt an unreasonable anger welling up in her heart: "How dare he leave without saying goodbye?!"

She ran around the entire academy like crazy to ask about Su Qing's whereabouts. Someone saw him going outside the city. She didn't know what he was going to do. Zhao Xiaomei also wanted to go outside the city, but she was stopped when she reached the city gate.

The soldiers were ordered by Yu Wenxuan to guard here and not allow anyone to leave the city. Zhao Xiaomei asked the other party to take her to the top of the city tower, claiming that she just wanted to see what was happening outside the city. The soldiers agreed to this request.

The autumn wind swept the tumbleweeds past in the distance, and the blurry shadows of the two people and the horse slowly appeared in front of Zhao Xiaomei's eyes.

Bai Feng and Murong Yan only held a horse and sat quietly outside Yuyi Town.

During the seemingly endless waiting, time seemed to stand still.

Their shadows were stretched infinitely, then shrunk suddenly, and day and night rotated rapidly. Zhao Xiaomei seemed to see their aging backs, the two of them snuggled together gently, and slowly waited until death.

After a while, time suddenly started to flow.

"Miss Zhao, the Taiping Taoists are here!"

Zhao Xiaomei nodded blankly and looked towards Taiping Road, which was coming towards her like a sea wave.

At this time, a phalanx composed of about a thousand people was stationed in front of the city gate in some wonderful formation. Everyone was wearing Taoist robes and scarves, and they were extremely elegant. They were like talented men and women going to the south of the Yangtze River to enjoy the autumn moon. It was absolutely

It is difficult for people to think of all the tragic and humane incidents caused by the Taiping Taoists.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The formation is divided into four parts. The front and rear teams have the largest number of people, while the left and right teams have fewer people. However, it presents a wedge-shaped queue. There is a large sedan in the center lifted by sixteen people. It is exquisitely decorated.

After taking a closer look, it seemed that there were two rooms and one living room, and Sima Tu was sitting there leisurely, drinking tea and writing a book.

I saw Bai Feng unsheathing his sword and shouting: "I've been waiting for a long time, but I hope you can teach me."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaomei almost wanted to jump down to stop Bai Feng, but luckily there were soldiers standing by to stop her.

"What on earth is he doing!" Zhao Xiaomei was angry and sad, and she cried anxiously: "Does he want to deal with more than a thousand people by himself?"

Sima Tu waved his hand and let the sedan walk out of the formation to Bai Feng, who was only about thirty steps away. He was condescending and proudly read the imperial edict in his hand: "The Gao family's military supervisor, Gao's wife Bai Feng, come forward.

Listen to the order."

Bai Feng remained unmoved, while Murong Yan was even more calm, sitting on the grass with a smile on her face.

"Huh, don't listen. It's just a formality, but I must finish the recitation." Sima Tu said: "After repeated investigations by Dali Temple, Bai Feng and the 'Stealing Buddha Case' and the 'White Snake Swordsman' who successively killed Taiping Taoists were found

'We have a very good relationship with him, so I am calling him back to Beijing to wait for his fate!"

After speaking, Sima Tu summoned a team of people to go get the person, and specifically asked not to harm Murong Yan. However, after a while, a familiar green figure jumped from the wall on the other side, his body was as light as a feather, and he was unscathed!

"Old thief Sima, I have stolen the most important elixir of your Taiping Road, immortality!" Su Qing approached Bai Feng and said, "You kid, don't you want to do this by yourself?"

Bai Feng didn't look surprised, but still expressed his gratitude.

Sima Tu calmly replied: "It doesn't matter if you steal it. If we can make one, we can make another one."

"Tsk tsk tsk, no, no, no." Su Qing said disdainfully: "I can steal this one, and I can also make another one. I know that your Taiping Dao has strict levels, and not everyone is qualified to ascend to immortality.

, so I plan to distribute this 'elixir' equally to everyone, including the low-status 'human animals' in Taiping Dao, I wonder what everyone will think?"

Sima Tu said: "That's nonsense. Not everyone is qualified to bear the bitter consequences brought by the elixir. My Taoist ambition is to make everyone in the world become immortals, but some people have to go through hard training to reach this level. They will definitely not accept it.

.”

After hearing what the Heavenly Master said, the Taiping Taoists were really unmoved.

Su Qing had no choice but to confess to Bai Feng: "I'm sorry, Brother Bai, I can only think of this way, but I will still stand on your side. Today, kill one to get enough blood, kill ten to earn blood,

If I kill the old thief Sima, smoke will rise from my ancestral graves!"

"Hahaha, that's up to you. I wanted to persuade you to leave." After Bai Feng finished speaking, Murong Yan joked: "Master Su can fly away, but we can't."

Su Qing complained coquettishly: "Holy Lady, you still look down on me!"

Sima Tu became impatient and ordered his servant to go get the person. At this moment, the city gate of Yuyi Town slowly opened, and more than 5,000 fully armed people walked out neatly. Yuwenxuan rode

Riding his tall horse, he ordered: "Form a human wall and advance two hundred steps away!"

With strong momentum and sufficient war preparations, they forced Sima Tu's sedan to go back. After returning to the formation on Taiping Road, Yu Wenxuan did not stop and continued to order: "Yu Wenxuan, the ninth son of King Zhou, is here.

If you dare to take a step beyond the human wall, I will regard this behavior as a war against the Zhou Kingdom. At that time, I will report to the king in my own name and ask the king to follow the vigorous extermination of Buddhism campaign of the previous dynasty and massacre the Taiping Taoists.

All gone! And you, Sima Tu, will become the eternal sinner who destroys the alliance between the two countries!"

Sima Tu suddenly panicked: "How come, Bai Feng and the witch are still colluding with such a noble person?"

He waved back repeatedly, telling the Taiping Taoists to continue to retreat, showing their embarrassment. The sixteen people carrying the sedan also got into a mess and almost threw Sima Tu out.

When he reached about two hundred and fifty steps, Yu Wenxuan finally stopped. He said to Sima Tu: "Is there anyone in this world who has a way to become an immortal? Medicine pills are limited, and qualified people are also limited. If

You only have enough food left to feed yourself, are you still willing to share half of the food? And Taiping Dao’s so-called immortality must be based on this selfish principle. You are just dominated by desire.

It has the shape of a human being but is not human at all.”

"Huang-kou kid, shut up!" Sima Tu was furious and smashed the tea cups and bowls on the sedan chair.

"Sima Tu, I just discovered something. You are not special at all. It is because of them that you are special. You are just lucky." Yu Wenxuan pointed at Bai Feng and Murong Yan, who were 250 steps away behind him, killing.

Zhu Xin said: "Hold on to your own delusion of immortality and die in a pile of bones!"

After Yu Wenxuan finished speaking, he went to wave the "military flag" in person.

——That is the flag of the Order.

"Congratulations to General Bai Feng!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of farewell one after another wandered like a song on the grassland outside Yuyi Town.

"Congratulations to General Bai Feng..."

Bai Feng and Murong Yan looked at the familiar faces and felt sad.

——It turns out that this is their inner voice.


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