"Those who are supposed to be on duty should go home and rest. Have everyone on duty arrived?"
Mr. Fang is asking.
"Everyone's here."
"Everyone who should go back should go back. Although the devil is evil, not all of them can be killed in one day. If you go through this every day, the devil hasn't even been found yet. You will die first."
"Mr. Fang, please go to bed early."
"I'm fine."
Everyone waved and waved with laughter.
My heart, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed.
"Tang Zheng!" Fang Che shouted.
"Mr. Fang, I'm here."
"Come on."
Tang Zheng entered Mr. Fang's office: "Mr. Fang, what's the matter? Has it been approved?"
"Haha, what's the hurry? It hasn't been approved yet."
Tang Zheng was a little disappointed.
"It's not that I don't approve."
Fang Che said softly: "Your brother-in-law came to talk to me about this matter."
"My brother-in-law?"
"Yes, your brother-in-law Yuan Jingjiang knows that you have always wanted to become a full-time employee, but he is worried about it, so he came to me specifically and asked me to delay for a while and then help you develop your strength."
Fang Che smiled and said: "I didn't want to agree at first, but your brother-in-law's requirements are not high. He said that as long as you reach the third rank of military general, you can become an official deacon. He also knows your wish, he just wants to make you stronger
It's just that I can protect myself better and be safer, and it's also for your own good."
Tang Zheng's excitement visibly weakened.
He didn't expect that when he was about to realize his lifelong dream, his brother-in-law actually came out to stop him.
But Yuan Jingjiang's reasons are impeccable, and they are indeed for his own good.
I couldn't help but murmured in frustration: "I know that my brother-in-law is doing it for my own good, but I just broke through to the second rank of general, not long ago, and I will reach the third rank of general... I don't know when."
Unable to hide the sourness and bitterness in my heart, I couldn't help but lower my head and sigh.
Fang Che said with a smile: "I didn't want to listen to him at first, but then I thought about it, your brother-in-law also does it for your own good. And your cultivation level is only the second level of military general now. This cultivation level is indeed a bit low. When you are not approved,
You go on missions with everyone, which is safer, but once you become an official deacon, you have to divide an area into responsible areas, and you have to patrol your own area most of the time. At that time, your cultivation level will...
It’s a bit of a disadvantage.”
"Yes. Mr. Fang, I listen to you."
Tang Zheng said in despair: "I will go back and practice hard."
"Don't worry. Your brother-in-law said that there is no quick fix for a third-grade general."
Fang Che said with a smile: "I really hate parents who prevent their children from growing up. The dream is right in front of you, but you don't want to touch it. However, you don't have to be disappointed. I have a way here."
"How?" Tang Zheng's eyes lit up.
"Of course. If you have this intention, I can help you. We can be said to be friends of the poor and the humble."
Fang Che laughed.
Tang Zheng also started laughing. He remembered Mr. Fang's unruly but lonely look when he first came here. He couldn't help but reveal a warm smile on his lips and said, "I don't dare to compare with Mr. Fang."
"No comparison with me, but I can still fulfill your dreams."
Fang Che laughed and took out a jade bottle: "Isn't it a third-grade military commander? Here, there are ten pills. You take it back, one pill a day, and practice with the pills I gave you before; Ling
Jing, don’t be stingy during this period, and must use it in conjunction. After ten days, basically your cultivation will break through to the third level of military general, and there will be no problem. At that time, I will sign directly, no matter what your brother-in-law says."
Tang Zheng was trembling all over, his eyes were shining with anticipation and anxiety: "Mr. Fang, I...I..."
"Just take it! Why are you being polite to me?"
Fang Che said: "In this case, I will feel more at ease if I slice it for you."
Tang Zheng was so moved that his lips trembled a little. He took the jade bottle, held it tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Fang, I will work harder. I will follow your footsteps in this life, just like you.
Be a true guardian!"
"Work hard! I believe you can do it!"
Fang Che said gently: "I have prepared your deacon clothes for you. On the day when you become an official deacon, call your brother-in-law and we will have a drink. By the way, what is he, a brother-in-law, doing gesticulating?
.My brother-in-law actually has to set conditions for his future... He is simply not a son of a man."
"Yeah! Thank you, Mr. Fang. My brother-in-law is also doing it for my own good. I understand..."
Tang Zheng nodded vigorously, trying hard not to let tears flow out.
She smiled with tears in her eyes: "When I went back the day before yesterday, my mother said that I am becoming more and more like a man, and she feels safe when she sees me. In the past few days, she has been looking for a wife for me."
"Hey, is there anything suitable?" When he mentioned this, Fang Che suddenly became interested.
"Yes." Tang Zheng lowered his head in embarrassment: "We are guarding the main hall. The widow of Deacon Liu who died five years ago just got married and Deacon Liu died. In the past five years, I have often gone over to see if I can help.
Yes, although neither of them said it, I think the meaning is there."
"So I don't want my mother to worry about it anymore, so I'll ask someone to ask Xiaomei. If it works, I'll organize the wine next month."
Tang Zheng blushed and said, "At that time, I would also like to invite Mr. Fang to show his appreciation and have a glass of water and wine."
"That's a good thing."
Fang Che said seriously: "I will definitely go then. Also, tell your mother not to have any prejudice against others. If your mother doesn't agree, then I can go and tell her."
Tang Zheng was overjoyed, this was what he was most worried about, and said: "If Mr. Fang is willing to come forward, then this matter will really be a done deal. You don't know how grateful my mother is to you. Every time I mention you, she always talks about it."
It’s like mentioning the Bodhisattva.”
"Hahahaha...it's not that serious. Go home."
"Mr. Fang, see you tomorrow."
Tang Zheng salutes.
He looked at Fang Che's desk reluctantly until he saw his application form still on top.
Then he smiled: "I'm leaving."
"Go away."
Fang Che laughed and scolded: "Look at the look in your eyes, don't worry, you won't forget to sign!"
"Hehe...Mr. Fang is so powerful!"
…
Tang Zheng was walking home, his steps much brisker. In his hand was a large bag full of the meals he had packed.
This is a habit he has developed in the past two months.
In an empty yard near Xiaomei's house, a family moved in two months ago, two old ladies and an old man. The old man seemed to be paralyzed, and the two old ladies seemed a little unable to take care of them.
So Xiaomei sometimes went over to help take care of her, and Tang Zheng also developed the habit of always getting two extra meals when he was guarding the main hall for meals.
Then send the value back.
You must know that the cafeteria guarding the main hall prepares food for warriors, which is very rich in nutrition and spiritual power.
Most people cannot eat this kind of food, and it is a great supplement for old men and women who are in poor health.
After being praised twice by Xiao Mei for his kindness, Tang Zheng simply made it a routine to bring food.
After thinking about it, I went to Xiaomei's house and told her about the two of us. Even Mr. Fang agreed. If Mom disagrees, Mr. Fang promised to go and tell her in person.
Nothing is lost.
And I will be officially a deacon in ten days! My lifelong goal will be achieved immediately.
How happy would Xiaomei be if she told this good news?
As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips and his steps became a little faster.
When they were about to arrive, Tang Zheng saw the closed door from a distance. He was anxious and took a few more steps.
Then he suddenly stopped.
Why is the door closed?
Tang Zheng frowned. Xiaomei said that I have clearly calculated the days when you are on duty and off duty. As long as you are on duty on the day when you are off duty, I will keep the door open for you. If my man returns home every time, I will keep the door open.
If everyone knocks on the door, it doesn't look like a family.
Therefore, every time Tang Zheng came, the door was always open.
He has been used to it for so long.
But this time the door was closed, like a blind door.
Full of indifference.
The door to the small courtyard of the three old men next to them was ajar.
He frowned, having an inexplicable foreboding feeling in his heart. With his eyes thinking, he walked forward step by step, walked to the door, and opened the door.
Didn't move.
Pin it from the inside.
It's evening now.
Xiaomei is at home, why don't you come to the door?
He sniffed and vaguely felt a faint smell spreading from inside.
This smell...is similar to the smell of wine...after it has dissipated for a long time.
This taste is very weird.
Most people can't smell it.
But Tang Zheng's expression changed.
Because he could smell this smell every day these days.
"Corpse smell!"
Only when a person is dead, and the time is not very long, will this smell emit; soon after this smell is released, it will slowly turn into a faint corpse smell, and then it will become stronger and stronger...
"Xiao Mei!"
Tang Zheng felt his head explode, screamed in surprise, shook his palms, broke the door latch, and rushed in immediately.
The courtyard is silent.
He rushed to the room frantically and saw Xiaomei lying peacefully on the bed, seemingly asleep.
"Xiaomei? Why did you... go to bed so early?"
Tang Zheng moved forward anxiously, holding on to the hope of what might happen.
I hope my lover can wake up from his dream and say to himself gently: "Are you back?"
But no.
Xiaomei was still lying quietly.
There was still a sweet look of sleep on his face.
Tang Zheng cautiously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. It felt cold.
Xiaomei is dead.
The sweet sleepiness on his face was the same as the corpses Tang Zheng had seen in the past few days. They were sleeping peacefully and the person was gone.
Tang Zheng only felt that his legs were weak and he sat down in front of the bed.
He is not an official deacon and does not have to take turns at night, so he slept here last night.
When she wakes up at dawn, Xiaomei is still sleeping soundly; according to common sense, Xiaomei will usually sleep until mid-day, and then after lunch, she will take another nap for about half an hour.
But the faint smell now cannot be that it died in the morning, it can only be that it disappeared during nap at noon.
Tang Zheng burst into tears.
Looking at the beautiful face in front of me, I choked up and couldn't make a sound.
"You said you wanted to stay with me forever...you said you wanted to give me children..."
"We have already discussed the name of the child and have planned how to live in the future, but why don't you keep your promise?"
Xiaomei lay quietly and fell asleep peacefully.
"wrong!"
Tang Zheng suddenly realized that Xiaomei was in good health and was a martial artist. Although her cultivation was not high, she had already reached the realm of a martial artist.
There is no disease or injury. Logically speaking, there will be no problem if he lives to be two hundred years old.
Why did he die so strangely?
And this death situation is different from the... in the city.
Nap!
Die!
Tang Zheng stood up suddenly, his eyes became sharp.
With a backhand, a short knife was already tucked into his sleeve.
As soon as he turned over and went out, he immediately went to the yard next door. Two old ladies were hunched over and choosing vegetables. When they saw Tang Zheng coming over, they showed a smile with few teeth: "Xiao Tang is here, you must have worked hard today on duty.
Xiao Tang is such a good person..."
"Yes. Xiao Tang is a really good person. It's rare to see such a young man nowadays."
When Tang Zheng saw that the two of them were fine, he hesitated and said, "Is the old man okay?"
"He's still like that, just lying down."
The old woman answered.
A weak coughing sound came from the room.
Tang Zheng nodded, jumped up, and headed towards the other house.
The two old women looked at each other.
To kill or not?
Tang Zheng checked more than a dozen households in succession, and found that all the people in the nearby households were dead.
The cause of death was exactly the same.
Something bad is happening!
Tang Zheng immediately took out the rocket and was about to light it.
However, suddenly, he felt that his consciousness was blurred, and a feeling of extreme sleepiness suddenly arose.
It was like being cold and hungry and working hard for seven days and seven nights, and finally returned to the warm environment of home, had a hearty meal, and drank the heat rising from a bowl of hot porridge.
Feeling sleepy!
The eyelids closed unconsciously.
But he knew something was abnormal and tried his best to support it.
The dream demon attacked me!
What did I find?
The short knife that was already prepared in his sleeve stabbed his thigh hard.
The bone-chilling pain made his sleepiness suddenly disappear.
As soon as the fire broke out, the rocket suddenly flew into the sky.
But it only flew a dozen feet or so before it exploded as if it encountered some obstruction.
But Tang Zheng didn't pay attention to the fire seal at all. When he sent it out, he swallowed the ten pills given by Fang Che in one gulp, and then ran out as fast as he could.
Taking these elixirs together would be enough to burst the body. But Tang Zheng had no choice at this moment.
The devil has already taken action against him. With his own cultivation, how can he possibly outrun the devil? Today is a certain death situation.
With the support of these elixirs, even if my spiritual power is exhausted, I can still support myself to run a few more steps and shout louder.
While running, he yelled hysterically.
The sound was like thunder and spread far away.
"I am Tang Zheng who guards the main hall!"
"I am the guardian Tang Zheng!"
"I am Tang Zheng!"
Waves of extreme sleepiness came over him constantly. As he ran, he stabbed himself with knives again and again.
The blood he feared the most in his life was now flowing through his body.
But he didn't feel the slightest bit afraid!
Still running like the wind.
I found it!
Everyone is dead, only those three old guys are fine!
I found them!
I am the guardian! I want to send the message out!
If I die, no one will know about them.
The effect of the elixir began to surge in his body, and spiritual power continued to evaporate in his body, supporting his body.
He was desperately stabbing himself with a knife with one hand, and running with all his strength on both legs.
But the other hand grabbed his own blood, reached into his arms, and wrote on his underwear.
The third neighbor is always a monster!
He wanted to write these seven words, but as he was running and in a daze, he didn't know whether he could read what he wrote.
But he hopes what he writes can be recognized.
I knew very well that I might not be able to come back alive, but my body could be found.
Stronger sleepiness rushed over him, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Under such strong sleepiness, if he fell to the ground, he would definitely fall asleep immediately!
He stabbed his waist with a knife, flipped the blade in his muscles, stirred it, and caused extreme pain!
"I am the Guardian!"
Tang Zheng roared heroically.
Running wildly.
Everything in front of me has become blurry.
He couldn't even see the road clearly, his eyes were so sleepy and blurred, but he was still running.
Behind him, a sinister voice sounded: "Hey, this loser is not running very slowly."
A fierce gust of wind fell from the sky, blocking Tang Zheng's path and imprisoning his body. With a click, Tang Zheng was hit with a palm on his back, his spine was broken, and he fell hard to the ground.
The internal organs were almost completely shattered into pieces.
A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"I am the guardian of...!"
He crawled forward, but his eyes couldn't bear the boundless sleepiness and slowly closed them.
Tang Zheng roared angrily, turned his fingers, dug out a large piece of flesh from his thigh, and roared: "What use do I need from you!"
But the sleepiness still came in waves.
My eyelids slowly closed.
A long howl shook the night sky from the distance, it was a loud roar.
"Tang Zheng!"
Tang Zheng's spirit was suddenly shaken. He recognized that it was Mr. Fang's voice.
"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang..."
He suddenly felt that his body was full of power again, screamed miserably, and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Mr. Fang! I am..."
Whoosh!
A black shadow had already reached the sky above him, and a powerful and heavy palm hit his vest and head hard.
"Dead!"
The black shadow didn't fall at all, it spun in the air and flew back.
She was very confident in her palm power. With this palm, she could kill not only a general whose spine had been interrupted, but also the King of Martial Arts.
Return to the courtyard.
"It's okay."
"A bit of a misstep."
"There is nothing we can do about it. Who would have thought that most of the first batch of dead people were burned, and the nightmare souls have not been replenished. They cannot absorb them from long distances, and can only absorb those from closer places."
"Then we can only evacuate quickly."
"The master has just released the nightmare soul and cannot move for the time being. But it doesn't matter. It will take half a day after they finish the investigation. By that time, we can leave and the master can take action. It's not too late. Besides, there is nothing in Baiyun Continent now.
Master. With the strength of you and me, it will be fine."
"That's good. Try your best. I haven't taken action for so many years, so I'm really a little impatient."
"Relax."
Tang Zheng's body was almost beaten to pieces, and he lay quietly on the ground, with blood constantly soaking under him.
However, the ten pills he just swallowed turned into spiritual power and still had an effect in his body.
…
Fang Che finished arranging the rotation, and then specially arranged for Yun Jianqiu and other kings to be on duty.
Others can rest, but those with higher cultivation levels will have to bear more responsibility.
Because they need reinforcements from all directions.
Looking at Tang Zheng's application form on the desk in the office, he had actually signed it.
However, since Yuan Jingjiang made the request, Fang Che did not object. After all, they were a family, and it was for Tang Zhizhao, so he had no reason to forcefully refute Yuan Jingjiang's face.
In order to prevent others from finding out that I had signed it, I simply put the application form in my arms.
Then he left the guard hall. When he just walked out of the gate, he suddenly thought of someone inexplicably.
Ren Chang.
He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Another day has passed..."
When I think of Ren Chang, I can't help but think of Zhao Ying'er and I can't help but sigh; when I think of Zhao Ying'er, I think of the day I was patrolling the streets with Tang Zheng, and I abandoned Tang Zheng halfway to join Zhao Ying.
I went to see Ren Chang's affairs.
Then the thinking changes.
"Although Tang Zheng's cultivation is low, he has changed a lot during this period of time. He is even more conscientious than others! This is a man who really does things. I'm afraid it will take less than ten days after I give him the elixir."
, he can break through. After the breakthrough, which sector is best to arrange for him to take turns?"
"Although this boy is conscientious in his duties, he is still the weakest in strength. If he encounters any demon, he may not be able to resist it, let alone deal with it. It is better to let him be directly responsible for a certain area of people's livelihood in the city..."
Fang Che frowned and thought.
"Tang Zheng really knows what the people need and their living conditions. If he is assigned this job, he should be able to do it."
After thinking about it, he quietly spread out his body skills and headed over there.
In the sky, far high in the sky.
There was a ray of sword light, dispelling the clouds and fog, coming with lightning speed, and was about to reach the sky above Baiyun Continent.
Fang Che walked forward for more than ten miles, and suddenly his expression changed. It seemed like there was a rocket exploding in the distance?
Signal from the Guardian?
Fang Che's heart moved and he immediately stood up.
But there were black holes in all directions, but nothing was found.
"Did I hear it wrong... I shouldn't have heard it wrong. What's going on? Was he shot down?"
At this moment, a gust of wind came, and there was a faint sound. It was someone shouting from far away: "...Tang Zheng in the main hall..."
"Tang Zheng!?"
Fang Che's expression changed and he rushed out with a swipe.
After three ups and downs, they were already several miles away, and the sound became more obvious.
"I am the Guardian!"
"I am Tang Zheng!"
Fang Che ran the Infinite Sutra at full speed, and his body flew out like an arrow. With a hiss, his thin body split the night wind!
A loud roar: "Tang Zheng!"
Tang Zheng's shrill roar was heard two more times in succession, and then there was no sound.
Stopped abruptly.
Fang Che was so anxious that he kept speeding up.
The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he merged with the sword and flew away.
While flying by, it let out a loud roar.
Rockets shot out from his hands, shot up into the sky, exploded, and pointed the direction.
The roaring sound was like rolling thunder from the sky, rolling over the tranquil Baiyun Island.
Shocked in all directions.
Countless people woke up from their dreams.
Countless martial arts masters, knowing that something had happened, rushed towards this side one after another. They all flew over and roared in support.
Fang Che flew through the sky like a sharp arrow.
But it immediately spun in the air and fell immediately.
In the corner of an intersection, a man was lying quietly, wearing a deacon's uniform.
Fang Che fell down with a swipe.
Be alert to the surroundings, the sword light flashes, a layer of aperture sword energy protects the body, and rushes forward like flying.
"Tang Zheng!"
He only looked at it from the back, and felt a chill in his heart, knowing that it was hopeless.
The entire back of the body collapsed. Even the back of the head was cracked, and the brain matter was slowly flowing out.
His heart kept sinking.
He hurriedly and accurately stopped the meridians first, retaining his consciousness as much as possible, and then carefully turned the person over in half, letting his face face forward.
The pale face, with blood and internal organ fragments constantly spitting out from the corners of his mouth, was none other than Tang Zheng.
To Fang Che's expectation, Tang Zheng was still breathing.
His eyes were still open and he could still recognize himself.
His internal organs have been completely destroyed, but strangely, there is still spiritual power surging in his body.
It was these spiritual powers that held up his last bit of vitality.
But, it is water without roots.
Fang Che immediately thought of the bottle of elixir he had just given to Tang Zheng. He couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. He stretched out his hand to check and sighed sadly.
The body was completely destroyed.
Tang Zheng's mouth was gurgling with blood and he was speechless. However, one hand and fingers pointed at his arms.
Fang Che opened his clothes and took a look. He immediately raised his head and nodded towards his wide-open eyes.
A smile appeared in Tang Zheng's eyes.
But he stared at Fang Che desperately.
There is prayer in his eyes.
Praying for his lifelong dreams and glory.
"Signed! I signed!"
Fang Che nodded repeatedly and quickly took out the application form and unfolded it in front of Tang Zheng.
Above, below the application form.
"agree!"
Signed: "Fang Che!"
Then there is the official seal guarding the Deacon Hall of the main hall!
"Tang Zheng! You are a guardian deacon! You are a true guardian!"
Fang Che solemnly announced.
Tang Zheng stared greedily at Fang Che's signature, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.
He struggled desperately and wanted to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.
Fang Che waved his hand, and his spiritual power dug out all the blood in his mouth, and said urgently: "Tang Zheng, what do you want to say? What do you want to say? Say it quickly!"
Tang Zheng made a sound in his throat, and the smile in his eyes suddenly solidified.
What I wanted to say was not said out in the end.
But his face was very calm, even with a hint of arrogance!
There was a smile and pride in his eyes.
It seems to be announcing to someone: I am a guardian!
The true guardian!
…
Swipe...
One by one, the masters guarding the hall fell down.
The wind blows.
Yuan Jingjiang fell from the sky: "Fang Che, how come..."
Suddenly seeing Tang Zheng's body, his whole body suddenly trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and he screamed: "Tang Zheng!"
His body stiffened, he looked at the smile in Tang Zheng's frozen eyes, and looked at the application form Fang Che was holding in his hand to sign.
Yuan Jingjiang roared in grief, and suddenly he was slapped hard on the face!
"I shouldn't have stopped you...Tang Zheng...this is your lifelong dream. If I had known earlier, no matter what, I would have let you wear the deacon uniform you dreamed of a few days earlier..."
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I was very frustrated, or you know what I was frustrated about; I kept going crazy for three and a half months, writing more than 10,000 words every day; finally the most important double monthly ticket came, and I was so fucking awesome that I felt dizzy.
Just lying there, I don’t even have a reason to ask for votes.
I haven't written a word for four days in a row, and my mind feels like it's filled with fog. Even if I just wake up after ten hours of sleep, as soon as I lower my head, I'll fall into a drowsy sleep. My body temperature is close to normal in the morning, and I suddenly wake up in the afternoon. Let's get over it quickly.