After hearing Song He's words, Wang Zhe was stunned.
What is strong rhetoric, what is nonsense, what is nonsense?
This is the Song River in front of me.
This is still before me.
"Don't he know how to be afraid?"
Such people are really rare.
"This?!" Qin Chong was stunned for a moment, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.
After all, he is still a rough guy, and he doesn't have that much of a sneaky mind. He is good at charging into battle, conquering cities, and playing tricks and tricks, but he is far inferior to these people.
"When I came here, I heard this guy discussing this matter with his subordinates. This was the strategy he and Zhong Yong had discussed." Wang Zhe said coldly from the side.
"You guys are still trying to trick me and cost me my life!"
Qin Chong's eyes widened with anger, and Song He continued to argue, but Qin Chong smashed the Tianling Cap to pieces with a mace, and blood spattered.
Song He looked up and fell down with his eyes open and his mouth open.
He probably never dreamed that he would die so quickly or in such a way.
The little guys surrounding him were dumbfounded when they saw this.
Seeing the boss of the village having his head chopped off and dying, it was definitely impossible for them to be so stupid as to rush forward and fight for their lives.
Working hard is to show loyalty, to strive for a future, and to show the boss.
Now that the boss is dead, there is no need for it, not to mention that the bearded man looks very difficult to mess with.
These people just surrounded Wang Zhe and Qin Chong in the hall.
"Thank you sir." Qin Chong saluted Wang Zhe again.
He didn't expect to meet Wang Zhe here and was quite surprised.
"Hey, the real master is here?" Wang Zhe looked up and looked out of the hall.
"The rightful master? Isn't Song He dead?" Qin Chong was very puzzled when he heard this.
At this moment, a cloud came from outside, and the cloud was still shining with colorful light.
"The gods are coming!" Someone shouted, and everyone in the hall knelt down in cheers, preparing to welcome the gods.
"Fairy?" Wang Zhe smiled.
It's just a bluff, Hu Nong is just an ordinary person who has never seen the world.
The white clouds dispersed, and a woman dressed in her own clothes walked out from it. She had picturesque features, was very beautiful, and had an air of immortality about her.
"It's the Nine Heavens Fairy." Someone among the kneeling bandits exclaimed.
"The Nine Heavens Fairy is the one who passed down the Heavenly Book to Song He?" Wang Zhe looked at the woman who fell outside the hall.
Yunfa looked around and saw a peaceful aura exuding from her body.
Qin Chong on the side was stunned. He had never seen such a battle before, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Who are you, and why did you kill Song He?" The fairy looked displeased.
"This guy has evil thoughts and kills innocent people indiscriminately. He deserves to be killed!" Just when Qin Chong was thinking about how to reply without making the fairy unhappy, Wang Zhe spoke directly.
"Who are you?" The fairy stared at Wang Zhe.
"Who are you?" Wang Zhe asked.
"I am the Nine Heavens Fairy."
"Which Jiutian, let me tell you in detail." Wang Zhe said coldly.
"Bold!" The fairy was furious when he heard this, and suddenly a strong wind rushed into the house.
"Sir, be careful!" Qin Chong held the mace in front of him.
The gust of wind dissipated invisible less than a foot away from Wang Zhe.
"It seems that he has some skills. Since Tian Kuixing is dead, you should take his place!" the fairy said coldly.
After saying that, she took out something from her body and threw it at Wang Zhe. It was a black gemstone, spinning slowly and emitting black light.
Wang Zhe raised his hand in the air and raised his hand a little.
Buddha pointed his finger,
The small stone suddenly trembled, then turned around and turned back. The fairy trembled, as if she had been electrocuted.
"Still a master?" She looked at Wang Zhe and his eyes changed, becoming more cautious.
As soon as he raised his hand, the red ribbon originally wrapped around his body flew out. After leaving his body, it seemed to come to life and rolled towards Wang Zhe.
Still just raising his finger, Yun Danfeng Qing. The revived ribbon suddenly softened and fell to the ground, like a dragon that had its muscles cramped.
The fairy threw out a bunch of fluorescent dots, but they were flying needles, which were still broken by Wang Zhe's finger.
"Who are you?" The fairy was confused now.
Several magic weapons in a row were destroyed by his finger. What kind of magical power was this? It was too evil.
"You are from Jiutian, and I also want to visit Jiutian." Wang Zhe said with a smile, and then pointed towards the fairy in the air.
Suddenly, a piece of precious light was seen emanating from her body.
She felt as if a mountain had fallen on her, and the power was beyond her imagination.
If it weren't for the protection of this colorful cloud coat, I'm afraid I would be injured.
She never expected that she would meet such a monk here, who would ruin her good deeds and the good deeds of her sect. But his cultivation was unfathomable.
After a brief fight, he already wanted to quit.
Now that she has decided to leave, she no longer stays here but is here. She raises her hand to attract floating clouds, wraps them around her body, rises into the sky, and is about to leave.
However, before the cloud had floated ten feet away, a person appeared in the sky and blocked its path.
The Buddha pointed his finger in mid-air, and the clouds suddenly dispersed. The woman fell from mid-air.
"Where is Jiutian and who are you?" Wang Zhe asked again.
"It's broken!" The woman was already a little panicked, but her expression was still cold and arrogant.
The right hand caged in the sleeve held something, but it was a talisman.
Suddenly shaking his hand, the talisman spread out, turned into a stream of fire, and turned into a flaming sword, pointing directly at Wang Zhe.
Sword talisman?
unsheathed,
Wang Zhe unsheathed the long sword behind his back, and the sword light flashed. The three-foot sword rainbow instantly turned into a ten-foot sword.
Sword to sword,
The two swords met in mid-air, but after a moment of stalemate, the burning sword was broken.
Break the sword with the sword,
Jian Hong broke through the sword and continued forward, landing on the woman's shocked eyes.
There was a stabbing sound, and a slit was cut in the robe outside her body.
His body was also slashed with a sword, and blood flowed freely.
She took a few steps back and fell to the ground. She hurriedly tried to get the elixir to heal her wounds, but Wang Zhe waved it away and snatched it away.
Wang Zhe didn't speak, just looked at her coldly.
"I come from Qingshou Mountain, but I came here in the name of my master to find the person who corresponds to the heavenly phenomena, give him treasures, and let him accumulate strength for great things.
Nine Heavens Fairy is just a name given to the outside world."
"What's the big deal?" Wang Zhe threw a pill to her, and the other party took it and hurriedly drank it.
"Collecting one hundred and eight magic stars can gather luck and disrupt the sky. I really don't know why."
"What's the magic weapon in your sect?"
"This..." The woman just hesitated.
"There is an eight-treasure lotus pond in the mountain, and there is a thousand-year-old green lotus in it."
"Thousand-year-old Green Lotus, not bad, what else is there?" Wang Zhe nodded after hearing this.
"There are still some treasures with Master, but I don't know about them."
"Okay." Wang Zhe nodded, "You can go."
"Thank you!"
Poof, there was a blood spot on the woman's eyebrow, and then she threw her head back and fell down.
Ding Baihua: A disciple of an aristocratic family, well-read poetry and books, talented and intelligent, he also did good and evil, killed thirty-six lives and saved eighteen, but his merits are not worth his deeds, so he deserves to be punished, rewarded, seven-star formation.
A stream of light, enlightenment,
Killed a woman and learned a formation.
"This, the fairy was killed?"
Everyone in the village was stunned.
"That one is also a god. You are a god, please accept our worship."
One person came to his senses and kowtowed to Wang Zhe first.
"Yes, yes, yes," the other bandits also kowtowed to Wang Zhe.
What they asked for was not the blessing of gods, but that Wang Zhe could spare their lives.
Looking at a wave of hands,
Everyone kowtows his head halfway and can no longer kowtow.
"What is General Qin going to do next?"
"Go back to the Yamen and surrender." Qin Chong said with his head lowered.
"Surrender yourself? Killing a court official is a serious crime!"
"That dog officer should be killed." Qin Chong said, but it was a pity that even if he killed the dog officer, he would not be able to save the lives of his family.
"The imperial court is already in darkness, but it is also in chaos. The dead cannot be resurrected. The general might as well remain useful, it is better than dying unjustly." Wang Zhe said.
Qin Chong didn't speak, just sighed longly.
This is what makes a hero short of breath.
How could the originally good life turn into this?
Wang Zhe took away the treasures and elixirs from Ding Baihua, and then said goodbye to Qin Chong.
"General, take care and say goodbye."
"Thank you sir this time. I cannot repay this great kindness. I am ashamed, I am ashamed."
Wang Zhe waved his hand and left with Laifu.
In a whoosh, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Leaving?"
Phew, those bandits breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that the god would turn his anger on them and kill them all.
"Then what should he do?"
Everyone looked at Qin Chong who was holding a mace.
"What else can we do? The creditor is already dead. What should we do with him?"
"Hey, why don't we ask him to be the leader of the village? He is very skilled in martial arts and was once an official of the imperial court!" one person suggested.
"Exactly."
Someone suggested it, and someone responded quickly.
"Please ask my brother to be the master of this village and work together to achieve great things."
The reaction of these bandits stunned Qin Chong.
"Haha, Qin has not reached this stage yet!" Qin Chong hesitated for a moment and left with the mace.
"Why are you so arrogant? What's wrong with being a bandit? You can eat whatever you want, go to bed first, and you don't have to bite the bullet or practice!"
"that is!"
After leaving Daliang Mountain, Wang Zhe continued northward.
On the way, he also took the time to look at the picture left behind by Song He after his death.
An ancient painting, but the remaining magic power on it has been almost exhausted by Song He's last use.
This ancient painting is very interesting.
There are one hundred and eight stars scattered in the sky.
This is the One Hundred and Eight Demonic Stars,
The arrangement of stars in this painting should be a formation, which reminded Wang Zhe of the famous Zhoutian Star Formation.
"Well, I learned something again." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
A mountain thousands of miles away from Daliang Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist.
Beside a lotus pond, a man in Taoist robes held a scroll of scripture in his hand and was leaning on a stone and reciting silently.
The lotus pond is very big, filled with lotus flowers, and some lotus flowers are already in full bloom.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and with a Kacha sound, a lotus broke and fell into the lotus pond, causing a few splashes of water.
Upon seeing this, the Taoist put down the book in his hand, raised his hand and counted with his fingers.
Hey, an exclamation.
"Lin Feng." He shouted softly.
"Master." A man in white appeared in front of him.
"Go to Daliang Mountain. Your junior sister must have been killed. Go and have a look. Find out who did it. Be careful."
"Yes, Master."
The man in white disappeared.
On a mountain thousands of miles away,
Wang Zhe looked into the distance, and Laifu stood beside him.
"Laifu, that's the capital over there, only a thousand miles away from us." Wang Zhe raised his hand and pointed in a direction.
Laifu looked in the direction of his finger.
"Of course you can't see it here, and neither can I." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"Tell me, what is the old emperor doing now?"
The native dog seemed to be thinking deeply after hearing this.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, the rain that had been falling for more than ten days finally stopped. It just stopped raining, and the sky was still gloomy.
Inside the palace, the royal study,
Today, Xiao Guang is reading a book, but what he is reading is an ancient scripture.
Bang, he suddenly handed over the book to the monk.
"Come on, let's go and invite the Imperial Master."
"As commanded."
Within half a stick of incense, a Taoist with a rosy complexion and skin as tender as a baby appeared in the royal study.
"See Your Majesty."
"Get up and talk." Xiao Guang waved his hand.
"How is the research on that treasure going?"
"Your Majesty, I already have some clues." The man said.
"Tell me more about it." Xiao Guang stood up from his seat.
"I have already written a person's name on that list, and that person's body has also flown into it."
"Oh?" Xiao Guang looked happy after hearing this.
"What kind of cultivation level does that person have?"
"Second grade." The Taoist said truthfully.
"Too low."
"I will do it as soon as possible," the Taoist said.
"What has Tzuyu been busy with lately? I haven't seen you for a while."
"Senior brother has been on the observatory the whole time." The Taoist said hurriedly.
"Okay, go and do your work."
"Wei Chen excuses himself." The Taoist walked backwards and left the imperial study.
Xiao Guang walked to the door alone, looking at the gloomy sky outside.
"Mao Gang."
"I'm here!"
"Any news from the west?"
"Return to your Majesty, the memorial that was just sent." Mao Gang raised his hand and held up a memorial, which still had an unopened wax seal on it.
Xiao Guang just raised his hand, and the fold flew over and landed in his palm as if it had eyes.
He opened the folder and took a look.
"Well, we have found a bronze palace in the west, and found the body of an immortal inside." Xiao Guang said, while Mao Gang listened.
"To the east, what's going on with that fairy mountain that suddenly appeared?"
"Two groups of people have been sent to investigate, but no one has come back alive." Mao Gang said truthfully.
"Some people say that the island suddenly emerged from the west of the sea. Is it true?"
"Your Majesty, the place where the island appears is originally a sea area with high winds and rough waves, shrouded in clouds and fog all day long. Very few people have been there on weekdays.
The boatmen who make a living by fishing on the seaside will also avoid there when fishing. It may be just a rumor to say that it comes up from under the sea water."