After Xiang Chun flew back from the north of Anshan, he immediately took over the affairs from the substitute.
Only then did he know that in just a few days, the head of the government office had been killed in the Duhu Mansion, including his old acquaintance Guo Shang.
For this he also blamed himself and sighed.
But if it happened again, he would still choose to do this.
Compared with taking a person's life, it is obviously more important to preserve the large granary on the northern plains.
Fortunately, the God of Plague who transferred his divine power as expected did not appear near Ruiguang, the Divine Lieutenant Army was not untied, and things were not really bad enough to get out of hand.
So he steeled himself and went to visit Liu Fengquan and others in person, and also went to Mr. Yao's house. Although this old gentleman was old, his influence was still great.
Although Xuanfu did not really wipe out the plague gods this time, the threat from the north was indeed temporarily lifted, which can be regarded as a great achievement, which can barely balance the merits and demerits.
After Xiang Chun returned to the Affairs Hall, he was filled with emotion. According to the Tianxia etiquette, Xuanfu, as a place of cultivation, should have been higher than the Protectorate, sitting and watching the clouds rolling and relaxing below, but now he could only
Bend your body and submit to others.
Although the turbid tide was receding and he could fly into the sky again, he felt that the restraints on his body had not weakened at all.
"Master, chief."
While he was complaining secretly in his heart, an assistant hurriedly came outside the hall.
Xiang Chun was now afraid of hearing any bad news again, but as the person in charge, he was still very calm, with a calm look on his face, and asked: "What's the matter?"
The assistant's face was filled with joy, he bowed and said: "Sir, Zhang Xuanxiu is back."
Xiang Chun thought about it and realized that he was talking about Zhang Yu, "Has Junior Brother Zhang gone out before?" He looked solemn and said, "Did something happen before?"
The assistant said: "Chief, Zhang Xuanxiu seemed to have found some clues when Mr. Wang, Mr. Guo and others were killed before, so he left a few words and chased after him. Just now Zhang Xuanxiu came back and dragged back a body.
The corpse of the god is said to be the murderer."
"oh?"
Xiang Chun's expression was shocked, and then he was overjoyed. If Zhang Yu really killed the murderer and brought him back, then this matter could still be made up for. He hurriedly asked: "Where is Junior Brother Zhang?"
The assistant said: "The person should be at Wenqi Square."
As soon as Xiang Chun heard this, he immediately walked out of the hall. As soon as he walked out of the gate, he subconsciously wanted to fly into the air. But then he thought that this was Ruiguang City, so he had to give up. He could only walk out of the academy and then take a carriage to the west of the city.
Come.
After all the way out of the West City Gate and stopping outside Wenqi Square, he got out of the carriage and looked from a distance. He saw the burly corpse with a layer of shining divine blood on it. He couldn't help but nodded secretly. This was indeed the case.
The corpse of the alien god.
He took another look at Zhang Yu who was standing there, who was talking to a young Xuanxiu. He recalled that the Xuanxiu should be named Yan Yuming. He stood out from the orphans adopted by the Xuanfu, which was considered rare.
He is talented, but his training time is still short.
To be honest, I can't really blame him for what happened this time.
Xiang Chun did not rush forward, but asked: "Is it possible that this strange god was the one who was confirmed to have killed Wang Zheng and Guo Yajun?"
The assistant said: "I have confirmed it, it is indeed true."
Xiang Chun nodded and then walked towards the square.
Zhang Yuruo felt something, turned around and saw Xiang Chun arriving, so he walked up to meet him, then clasped his hands together and said, "Senior Brother Xiang is polite."
Xiang Chun raised his hand and saluted with approval, and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, you did a good job." He sighed and said: "Thanks to you for killing this god and bringing him back, otherwise I would still have a headache.
thing."
Zhang Yudao: "No one in Xuanfu was suitable to handle this matter at that time. Yu found clues at the scene, so he would not let it go."
Xiang Chun nodded repeatedly and said: "Junior brother is brave enough to do his job and has outstanding abilities. It would be great if the younger generation were people like Junior Brother Zhang."
Zhang Yu didn't speak, but Yan Yuming, a young Xuanxiu standing next to him, thought he was talking about himself and couldn't help but lower his head in shame and pain.
Xiang Chun pointed to the corpse in the square and said, "Junior brother, do you know where this supernatural god comes from?"
Zhang Yudao: "This son of God claims to be the descendant of the God of Plague, Kutai, the God of Barbarism."
Xiang Chun was shocked and said: "A descendant of the God of Plague?"
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Yes, I confirmed it."
Xiang Chun suddenly looked serious and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, how did you confirm it? But have you found any clues about the God of Plague?"
Zhang Yudao: "After I discovered the clues, I followed the traces left by this alien god all the way to Anshan, and found an altar of the god of plague there. After I killed the alien god, I didn't expect that the god of plague
Just in time to transfer his divine power to this point, Yu fought with him and was lucky enough to kill him. "
Having said this, he took out the finger bone from his pocket and said, "This is obtained from the God of Plague."
Xiang Chun's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but lost his composure slightly, saying: "Junior Brother Zhang, you..." He looked at the phalanx again. That kind of divine power was yes, it was indeed the God of Plague! He kept looking at Zhang
Yu, "Junior Brother Zhang, how on earth did you..."
Zhang Yu said: "For some reason, the God of Plague seems to have lost too much power this time, and all he relied on was a mummy, so Yu was lucky enough to defeat him."
"I see."
This explanation is relatively easy for Xiang Chun to accept.
He could see that the God of Plague actually had a fight with Ying Zhuan before the transfer, and finally retreated. In that battle, his divine power should have been lost a lot, so after another transfer, there would be no
With a suitable body of sustenance, it is possible to be killed by Zhang Yu.
He thought for a moment and then asked: "What about the other descendants of the God of Plague?"
Zhang Yudao: "When I fought against the God of Plague, I was not around." These sons of gods were all reduced to ashes by Tao Ding Fu, leaving nothing behind. Tao Ding Fu had a unique identity and was not suitable for Daoming.
Xiang Chun did not pursue the matter further. The God of Plague has been removed, and the remaining Son of God is of no use even if he is alive. The key point is that Zhang Yu is also a member of Xuanfu, so this time it can be said that Xuanfu has done its best.
In this way, he would have the confidence to continue to ask the capital to continue suppressing the Shenwei Army.
And all of this was brought about by Zhang Yu.
He looked at Zhang Yu for a moment, and then said: "Junior Brother Zhang, last time Junior Brother Fan told me that he wanted to ask me for a copy of the secret instructions. I saw that you have only been practicing for a short time, so I was afraid that you
I am too eager to advance, so I deliberately suppress you, but now it seems that a person with outstanding qualifications like you should not be viewed with the old eyes."
After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I will teach you the secret rules and regulations when I return to the house later."
Zhang Yu thought for a while and said: "Brother Xiang, I feel that I have many shortcomings in this battle, so I would like to travel and practice for a while later."
Xiang Chun said with a pleasant expression: "That's fine, Junior Brother Zhang, you have made such a great contribution, and it would be a bit unreasonable to arrange anything for you. You can just go and do your own thing."
After finishing talking to Zhang Yu, Xiang Chun arranged a few people here at Wenqi Square and returned to the affairs hall. Finally, he immediately arranged for his disciples to send the secret instructions to Zhang Yu, along with several others.
A seal.
Then he began to write letters and ordered his subordinates to send them out one by one, preparing to use this opportunity to reverse the decline of Xuanfu in one fell swoop.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Xu Ying rushed in and said anxiously: “Brother, have you passed on the secret rules and regulations to Zhang Yu?”
Xiang Chun kept writing and said without raising his head: "He killed the God of Plague."
"What?"
Xu Ying was a little confused and said in disbelief: "Brother, I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"
After Xiang Chun finished writing a line, he raised his head and said, "I said he killed the God of Plague!"
Only then did Xu Ying realize that this was not a joke. He was stunned for a moment, looked around, and walked back and forth a few steps in the lobby. Finally, he turned around and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? There are so many of us, and we are under siege."
It’s been so long…”
"Yes, what so many of us have failed to accomplish has been accomplished by Junior Brother Zhang," Xiang Chun looked at him and said, "But this is the fact!"
Xu Ying gritted his teeth and said: "That's a fluke! I don't believe it. I don't believe that with his strength, he can do anything to the God of Plague. The God of Plague must have lost too much power during the transfer. He is just lucky and took advantage of it!"
Xiang Chun nodded and said: "It does depend on a bit of luck," he threw away the pen in his hand, "but our Xuan Palace is just a bit unlucky!"
Xu Ying was immediately speechless.
Xiang Chun turned around, walked to the window, looked down and said, "I sometimes wonder if we did something wrong by pushing Junior Brother Zhang out while we were only looking out for him?"
When Xu Ying heard this, she couldn't help but blush. She took a few steps forward and said excitedly: "Senior brother, you can't change your mind halfway. This is the only chance for our Xuanfu to turn defeat into victory."
Xiang Chun turned to look at him and said: "I didn't say that I wanted to change my mind. Instead, I thought that it was precisely because we pushed Junior Brother Zhang out that he became what he is now. Some people are born to be unable to be buried.
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Xu Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiang Chun said in a deep voice: "Now do you know why I am willing to teach him the rules and regulations? Maybe he can bring us some more surprises? This does not conflict with the matter of the Ji family's son."
After Xu Ying left the affairs hall with some gloom, he went to the secret room located in Qishan. After entering the room, when he saw the young scribe wearing a mask, he opened his mouth and asked: "Master nephew, how far have you reached in your practice?"
Already?"
The young scribe said respectfully: "I am currently practicing the second correct seal."
Xu Ying sat there, as if muttering to herself: "Slow down, this is too slow."
The young scribe asked in confusion: "Uncle, is there anything wrong? My nephew has been practicing according to his arrangements. Didn't he ask his nephew to be as stable as possible and properly distribute all the divine energy without asking for it?"
Is it fast?"
Xu Ying felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, so he just said: "Anyway, you should hurry up." After saying that, he stood up and walked out, leaving the young scribe standing there with some confusion.