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Chapter 808: Heavenly Thunder of the Qing Dynasty, Deng Leijun, isn't this an old acquaintance?

Wang Yu was a scribe in Kaifeng, Bianzhou, Henan Province. He did some copying work every day, such as copying the imperial decrees onto notices and then handing them over to the Yamen officials to post them.

Not long ago, because His Highness the King of Qin had a great victory over the Turks and beheaded tens of thousands, the imperial court ordered that it be posted everywhere and publicized everywhere to let the people of the Tang Dynasty know the good news. The governor of Kaifeng chose Wang Yu, an unlucky guy, to do this

What happened was that when he was returning from the Yongqiu and Chenliu propaganda, he stayed at the Yellow River ferry and waited for the dawn to cross the river, but he encountered a strange thing.

Da da da……

Not long after Wang Yu lay down, he was awakened by the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Wang Yu, who had experienced troubled times, immediately became extremely cautious. He did not make a sound, but quietly carried his things.

, hiding behind a big tree not far from the ferry, planning to see who was coming first.

A few minutes later, Wang Yu saw a big man in brocade clothes riding a strong horse galloping past him, shouting loudly as he ran.

"The Lord of the House is out, and the idlers should stay away!"

"Master Fu..."

After hearing the other party's words, Wang Yu suddenly became a little confused.

"Which mansion is the prince of?"

Before Wang Yu could figure out who this prince was, there was a rolling sound in the distance. He looked for the sound and saw a man riding a very handsome white horse on the road.

, a middle-aged man in purple clothes who looked quite majestic. Behind this middle-aged man was a dark, gloomy-looking carriage.

"..."

Wang Yu stuck his head out and looked at the middle-aged man cautiously, and found that the facial features on the other side seemed very strange. He had no idea who he was.

"Could it be that this prince is not from Henan Province, but a prince from other places passing by here?"

Just when Wang Yu was thinking wildly, the middle-aged man had already arrived at the Yellow River ferry with a white horse and a vehicle.

The next moment, Wang Yu was stunned to see the middle-aged man riding a white horse onto the surface of the Yellow River without hesitation, and then walked over so calmly, as if the rapids of the Yellow River were not beneath their wheels and horse hooves.

Like running water, it is like a thoroughfare.

"..."

Wang Yu covered his mouth with his hands to prevent himself from screaming.

At this time, Wang Yu realized that what he encountered was not an official passing by, but a divine being on patrol!

Boom!

Not long after the vehicle behind the middle-aged man followed his white horse onto the Yellow River, Wang Yu heard a slight sound from the river, as if a rope was breaking, and then he heard a strange voice.

.

"Master Qi Zun, the rope of the carriage is broken!"

"Um!"

From a distance, Wang Yu saw the middle-aged man riding on the white horse nodded, and then said in a deep voice.

"Can it be fixed?"

After a squeaking sound came, the unfamiliar voice answered again.

"Mr. Qi, I just checked and found that the spine on the back of Zhangdao Zhangdao's wife in Rendeli, Kaifeng, Bianzhou is just suitable for repairing ropes!"

"..."

After hearing these words, Wang Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

If he remembered correctly, one of his mother's sisters, his aunt, seemed to be married to a man named Zhang Dao, and their family also lived in Rendel, Kaifeng. Could it be that they were talking about his aunt?

?

"Um……"

At this time, the middle-aged man riding the white horse nodded again, and then shouted towards the front.

"Wang Chui!"

Da da da……

The next moment, Wang Yu saw the man in brocade who had led the way, riding a horse, galloping all the way across the Yellow River, rushing to the middle-aged man riding a white horse.

"Master Fu, what are your orders?"

"The rope on the carriage is broken and cannot move forward!"

The middle-aged man said to the man in brocade clothes in a low tone.

"Now you go to Zhangdao's home in Rendeli, Kaifeng, Bianzhou, and take back the two spinal cords from his wife's back to mend the rope!"

"yes!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man in brocade agreed, then turned his horse's head and galloped towards Kaifeng.

"stop!"

After seeing the actions of the man in brocade clothes, Wang Yu didn't know where he got the courage. He suddenly rushed out from behind the big tree where he was hiding and shouted loudly at the man in brocade clothes and the middle-aged man.

"It's just that the rope on the saddle of the car was broken. Can't you just find another rope and replace it? Why would you kill someone for such a trivial matter?"

"Um……"

After seeing Wang Yu appear, the middle-aged man turned around, lowered his head, and looked at him with a pair of indifferent eyes. Under the other person's gaze, Wang Yu suddenly felt a chill descending from the top of his head.

To the soles of the feet.

"A writing official who doesn't even have the protection of dragon energy dares to make noises with me!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand calmly and said to the man in brocade.

"Kill him!"

"yes!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man in brocade gave a sinister laugh, then pulled out a sharp long knife from his waist, then clamped his legs and rushed towards Wang Yu with the long knife in his hand.

Swing high!

"Go to hell, bookworm!"

The next moment, a strong wind blew in his face, and a sharp sword struck his head. Wang Yu was so frightened that he held his head in his hands, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Zheng!

At this moment, a sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in Wang Yu's ears, and then he heard the panicked voice of the big man in brocade.

"who are you!"

After hearing the screams, Wang Yu cautiously opened his eyes, only to find that the arrogant and domineering man in brocade, Wang Chui, had been divided into two parts along with the horse he was riding and the sharp long knife.

Next to him, and he didn't know when there was a handsome Taoist priest in white clothes in front of him.

"White Horse God..."

Then, Wang Yu saw the Taoist priest in white shaking a wooden whip in his hand, walking calmly towards the middle-aged man riding a white horse, talking as he walked.

"In broad daylight, with the world clear, you actually dare to cut off the road and kill people. You must not take our Taishi Bureau seriously!"

"..."

After hearing the words of the Taoist priest in white, Wang Yu raised his head in confusion and looked at the still dark sky.

It's late at night now. Did the Taoist priest use the wrong word?

"Qingweizi!"

Although the white-clothed Taoist priest's words were very inappropriate, Wang Yu still keenly noticed that after seeing the other party appear, the expression of the middle-aged man riding on the white horse suddenly became a little strange, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Why are you here..."

"hehe!"

Faced with the question of the middle-aged White Horse God, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, walked forward, brushed his hand from the wooden whip in his hand, and said with a smile.

"If you guess...you guess correctly, there will be a prize!"

"I know it!"

Then, I saw the middle-aged man riding a white horse unconsciously urging his mount, taking a few steps back and saying something stern and inwardly.

"Did the Jin Hong clan invite you here? It's just because I don't want to join his "All Gods Alliance", so he wants to get rid of me, right?"

"hehe!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Taoist priest Kong Qing in white did not stop his progress at all and even chuckled.

"God White Horse, you can continue to guess, this is a serial prize!"

"Qingweizi, you can't kill me!"

Faced with the pressure of the Taoist priest in white, the middle-aged man seemed a little angry and shouted loudly.

"In addition to the power of heaven and earth, I have also received the talisman of Shangqing, who is the protector of the Taoist sect. If you dare to take action against me, you will be a provocation to the majesty of Shangqing!"

As if to gain others' trust, the middle-aged man took out three talismans that shone with thunder and lightning from his sleeves, and raised them high towards the white-clothed Taoist priest.

"Did you see it? This is the talisman of Heavenly Thunder to Destroy Yuan, Lord Xuan Xin to Thunder, and Lord Zhang to be Transported by Water Thunder. As soon as this palace is activated, the incarnations of the three great Thunder Lords of the Qing Dynasty will come here! Qing Weizi

, if you retreat now, I can just forget about it and pretend that nothing happened!"

"Shangqing...the sky thunder struck Yuan Yuan and Lord Deng Lei!"

I don't know if Wang Yu was dazzled, but after hearing what this middle-aged man said, he actually noticed a strange smile on the face of the Taoist priest in white.

"Oh my... isn't this an old acquaintance? What a pity..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, had already glanced at the dark carriage next to the middle-aged man.

"Based on the car beside you, White Horse God, which uses human sinews as its ropes and human bones as its shell, no matter what terrifying background you have today, I will not let you leave this place alive!"

As the Taoist priest in white spoke, Wang Yu saw that the wooden whip in his hand began to glow with golden light inch by inch.

"White Horse God, please be on the list..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yu saw that the Taoist priest in white had jumped up, waving the wooden whip emitting golden light in his hand, and like a shooting star, he hit the middle-aged man riding the white horse.

"Forget it, an evil god like you is not qualified to be on the list. It's better to be completely destroyed!"

Seeing the reluctance of the white-robed Taoist priest, who was about to fight with his hand raised, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man riding the white horse. He raised his hand, and three talismans flashing with electric light floated up.

.

"Three Great Thunder Lords of the Shangqing Dynasty, please give me a helping hand!"

boom!

The next moment, a dazzling light burst out on the surface of the Yellow River. Wang Yu next to him hurriedly closed his eyes, but he could still feel the vast whiteness in front of him.

------Digression-----

The story of Wang Yu comes from the collection of novels "Tongyoulu" written by Chen Shao of the Tang Dynasty. The basic idea is that it is very similar to the one written by Meng Xin. When the scribe Wang Yu discovered that a certain god who looked like a military governor was crossing the river, he

The rope of the chariot was broken, so the other party chose to repair it from the tendons on Wang Yu's aunt's back. Then Wang Yu came to his aunt's house, but the next day, his aunt died innocently!

In Mengxin's writing, Wang Yu was brave for once, instead of being cowardly like the original work...


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