Chapter 3 Down to the South of the Yangtze River (Part 1)
Zhao Dai was ready to go, but she was shocked by the other party's words, and her whole body was shattered. There was a roar in her head, and when she let go of her hand, the dark ring fell to her feet.
Pan Mingyuan's expression changed, knowing that a real master was here!
He looked back nervously, and saw a group of knights in bright clothes and angry horses galloping up the long street. The man at the head had thick eyebrows like a dragon, a face like an eagle, and his eyes had spiritual power as if they had substance.
He didn't even look at the Fire Drinking Sect, but Pan Mingyuan felt a mountain of pressure coming over him.
"At least the ancestor level!" This was Pan Mingyuan's first thought.
Zhao Dai had also recovered a little. When she looked up, her face changed drastically. This group of people were easily identifiable by their special brocade robes: "Long Yi Guards!"
She gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat. Long Yiwei had a vicious reputation, but the medieval aristocratic family had a transcendent status and was not very afraid of ordinary Long Yiwei. But she suddenly remembered that the other party's words made her lose her resistance.
I'm afraid he is also a person of great status among Long Yiwei.
After figuring this out, she reluctantly asked: "Who are you? Can you represent Long Yiwei and put pressure on me, Taiya Shuangzhao?"
The visitor ignored her at all and rode up to the door of the inn. He dismounted and strode in. When he got in front of Song Zheng, he looked at him carefully, then nodded and said, "You are not even eighteen years old.
It's the late stage of the Mingjing Realm, the boss has his own unique vision, and he really didn't see the wrong person."
Song Zheng then raised his hands and said, "I've met Mr. Xiao."
However, Zhao Dai felt ignored. She was a person who always felt that the world should revolve around her. When she was ignored like this, she immediately became cunning and ignored everything. She rushed towards her and tried to tear her apart: "You have eyes but you don't have eyes..."
Just after she cursed, a Long Yi guard behind Xiao Zhen raised his hand and blocked her like an iron chain crossing the river or a golden beam crossing the sky. Zhao Dai didn't understand what happened at all and bumped into her head.
He fell into the opponent's iron arm, and with a thud, his head was broken and his body was bleeding.
Pan Mingyuan was startled. He knew that his wife was already in the early stage of the Xuantong realm. Even if she was a fierce and irrational person, she would not "bump into the pillar" so stupidly. There is no doubt that the strength of the opponent's follower has been far exceeded.
Zhao Dai.
Who are these people?!
Xiao Zhen was about to have a detailed talk with Song Zheng when a group of people quickly rushed up the long street. The leader was wearing an official robe and had white beard and hair. He was none other than Mr. Zhou Mu, who had just seen off Pan Mingyuan and Zhao Dai.
When he was still more than ten feet away, he hurriedly raised his hands with a smiling face and said: "Master Xiao is here, please forgive me for being a little far away to welcome you!"
Xiao Zhen glanced at him lightly, and said lukewarmly: "My purpose this time is not your Tongzhou officialdom. Mr. Qu still has time to clean up your messy affairs, otherwise I will wait until my next visit.
, but it’s hard to say.”
Quzhou Mu smiled awkwardly and came forward and said: "Master Xiao is joking. I have always loved the people like my own son, cough cough cough."
He glanced around in surprise: "What's going on? Sect Master Pan, do you dare to take action against Mr. Xiao? Are you tired of living?"
Zhao Dai finally remembered who "Master Xiao" was. For a moment, her mind went blank: Is he Xiao Zhen? The commander of the Longyi Guard, the man with great power and countless murders, the Xiao Zhen that no one dared to offend.
?
Zhou Mu drove him and his husband away because he was coming to greet him.
Xiao Zhen waved his hand: "I still have important matters. If Master Qu has nothing to do, please go back and deal with government affairs."
Quzhou Mu quickly bowed: "I obey, I am resigning."
His rank is not lower than Xiao Zhen, but he obediently calls himself a lower official.
Then without looking at Pan Mingyuan and Zhao Dai, a pair of "old acquaintances", he quickly left with his subordinates. If he offended Xiao Zhen, these two people, along with the Fire Drinking Sect, would no longer exist in the future.
Taiya Shuangzhao would not offend Xiao Zhen for them.
Pan Mingyuan was trembling, unable to speak fully: "Xiao, Mr. Xiao, please forgive me, forgive me..."
No matter how stupid Zhao Dai is, she knows that even Taiya and Zhao can't protect her. Once her biggest support loses its effect, her whole body will feel weak and she will kneel down.
Song Zheng sighed in a low voice: "Sir, can you be merciful?"
Xiao Zhen glanced at him and said, "After all, he is Pan Feiyi's father."
Pan Mingyuan and Zhao Dai were shocked and didn't understand why Xiao Zhen suddenly mentioned that daughter. Song Zheng nodded helplessly: "Long Yiwei's reputation is well-deserved."
Before Xiao Zhen came, he had naturally investigated everything.
Xiao Zhen nodded and spoke to Zhao Dai and Pan Mingyuan for the first time: "Remember, you two and the entire Fire Drinking Sect are only able to survive because of the face of that concubine you look down on."
He waved and made a gesture, and the Long Yiwei beside him flicked his finger, and a signal firework flew into the sky and exploded into a Long Yiwei seal.
Around the Drinking Fire Sect, hundreds of powerful auras suddenly appeared, including the Xuantong realm, the Mingtong realm, and even the aura of a powerful person who ruled the country! These auras were slowly receding. Obviously, if there was no such signal, they might have already taken action.
, a thunder blow destroyed the Fire Drinking Sect.
Xiao Zhen said to Song Zheng: "Speak in another place."
"As commanded."
Long Yiwei left like the wind. Zhao Dai and Pan Mingyuan stood blankly at the door of their house, never thinking about it: "What's going on? When did that girl Pan Feiyi have such a big reputation?"
…
Song Zheng looked at Xiao Zhen and wanted to ask but didn't.
This is Long Yiwei's yamen in Tongzhou City, which is very secretive. And this secret room is the place with the highest level of strange formation in the entire yamen.
Now there are only two people here, Song Zheng and Xiao Zhen.
The commander saw what he was thinking and said: "It's just to scare the Drinking Fire Sect. There are other reasons for the sects that I destroyed.
The Jiuzhen Sect in Yuanzhou is known as a famous and upright sect, but for a hundred years, it has been secretly refining magic pills with the heart of a child, and after taking them, it improves its cultivation.
Chaozhou Banshan Temple occupied 70% of the fertile land in surrounding counties and counties, forcing the surrounding people to lose their homes and become homeless.
The fundamental method of Dingzhou Sihaitang's "Hai Jing Secret Book" is actually a magic technique. If each of their disciples wants to be promoted to the Maihe realm, he needs to drain the Yuan Yin of at least sixteen girls..."
He simply said this: "These are all destroyed by me."
Song Zheng nodded and asked: "Isn't there anyone who doubts your Excellency?"
"People in the world are not fools. Of course some people doubt me. In addition, in the past few years, the young men in the court have become more and more suspicious of me and are constantly testing me.
The emperor... doesn't have any opinions, but I can still handle it. But this time, I feel that things are not simple, so I asked an 'outsider' like you to take over Bai Laoqi's position."
Song Zheng nodded: "Master Shi just told me to go to Huzhou. What is the mission?"
After a simple exchange, Song Zheng had a good initial impression of Xiao Zhen, and I think Shi Yuanhe would not have misjudged the person. Xiao Zhen was also quite satisfied with Song Zheng, not to mention anything else, but he was in the late stage of Mingjian Realm when he was less than 18 years old.
, can already explain the problem.
What he was worried about was Song Zheng's mind, or whether Song Zheng would be loyal to him.
After a moment's hesitation, Xiao Zhen decided to use Song Zheng. Bai Laoqi's death was of great concern and he had doubts about the people around him, so he could no longer use "one of his own".
Apart from Song Zheng, he had no better choice. At least Shi Yuanhe guaranteed that Song Zheng would have no problem.
"Long Yiwei has yamen in every state in the world, and also has Bao Tao Guard in Huzhou. Its strength ranks among the top five among the states in the south of the Yangtze River. This is because Taiji Lake in Huzhou has rich production and huge profits."
Xiao Zhen introduced the situation to him, and Song Zheng's expression became serious: the situation is indeed very difficult.
Xiao Zhen then handed him the badge of Long Yi Guard Qian Hu, and Song Zheng took it and kept it, which meant he officially accepted the appointment and became Long Yi Guard Huzhou Baotao Guard Qian Hu.
"Bai Lao Qi most likely died because of the errand I gave him. After you go, first investigate the cause of Bai Lao Qi's death and find out the murderer, and then decide whether to continue with the mission.
This waistband is very special. You can contact me directly. If you have any problems that you can't solve, just come to me!"
"As you command!"
Xiao Zhen led him out of the secret room, clapped his hands, and one of his subordinates stepped forward, holding a dark iron box in both hands. On the surface, a special divine inscription as long as a sword was embossed in pure gold, and sealed the iron box.
All the breath.
Xiao Zhen motioned to Song Zheng to take it: "The boss said that if you don't have any weapons, I'll give this to you."
Song Zheng took it and gently stroked the surface of the iron box with his hand. He sensed something sharp in the iron box and was eager to try it. He couldn't help but smile and said: "It must be a good sword!"
He flicked it with his fingers, and the buckle opened. The moment he opened the iron box, a faint light flashed on the sword.
The sword in the box was three fingers wide and three feet long. The light was restrained and light blue, just like the sky after the rain. He tapped it lightly with his finger, and the clanking sound was like a dragon's roar.
There are two ancient seal characters on the sword: Drunken Dragon.
He immediately said in astonishment: "Sir, this is a spiritual treasure!"
Xiao Zhen smiled slightly, with a hint of pride, and said: "This is the treasure of the Banshan Temple, a third-level spiritual treasure, the Divine Sword Drunken Dragon. The boss told me that at least half of your treasure was destroyed.
And the ones I used before were all Lingbao, so I have to give you some benefits when I let you work, and I can’t help you with the bad ones.”
Song Zheng was very satisfied. His reborn body was sharp and restrained, suitable for practicing swordsmanship. However, he was suffering from the lack of a good sword. Xiao Zhen finally solved his "urgent need".
"Thank you sir for the treasure."
"Go ahead, I hope this sword can increase your chances of success."
The next day, Song Zheng and Xiao Zhen parted ways. Xiao Zhen did have other things to do when he stayed in Tongzhou, and Song Zheng went straight to the south of the Yangtze River.