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056 What is a scholar?

Wei Hao was so strong in killing that the monsters had no generals to unite with. Those who had cultivated for less than a hundred years could kill one with a sword or a piece with a hammer. The monsters had no way to escape, and they fled in panic on the city walls crying for their fathers and mothers.

At this scene, Wang Fubo saw that there was no big demon among the group of demons. He was relieved and knew that his judgment was correct. However, he was still worried. The third prince Wu ran away, and the grudge was finally settled.

In the future, there may be disaster in Wuchao County, but at that time, I don't know if there will be Wang Fubo and Wei Xiangxiang.

"Folks!! Follow me to kill the demon——"

I had suppressed a lot of anger, and I was originally unable to resist. In this situation, someone took the lead and someone supported me. Suddenly, there was revenge and complaint.

Wei Hao is very skilled in martial arts, but ordinary people are not the same. A monster with ten years of cultivation can easily kill several ordinary people.

In this battle to defend Wuchao County, many people were killed or wounded.

Many young people, sisters, whose fathers and brothers are either dead or injured, muster up the courage to wield sticks, door bolts, or kitchen knives and bricks, for no other reason than to vent their bad breath!

"Kill the demon——"

The shouts of killing were so loud that the army outside the city was cheered up.

All I saw was that no one was afraid of the rolling turbid current, and the people were so fierce that they dared to kill monsters.

"Kill the demon!!!!!"

At the top of the city, Wang Fubo beat the drum himself. His official authority was great, and the sound of the drum was like thunder. It actually dispersed the haze on the top of the city, and the demonic mist suddenly shattered.

In an instant, a ray of sunlight fell from the sky, and the whole Wuchao County... it was dawn.

A red sun gradually rises. Above the East China Sea, the waves are mighty, but they are far less intense than here in Wuchao County.

When the red sun rises again, the demonic fog dissipates and the people become happy.

Long Xiang's army marched straight in with great momentum. However, when the army reached the city, they realized that they had actually done nothing.

When the local people saw Long Xiang's army, they were grateful, but from the county magistrate to the children, they all looked down upon him.

Wang Fubo was even more angry. If someone hadn't neglected his duty, how could he have worked so hard?

"Elephant, please don't come forward for now. Let me go and ask for favors from the two people named Xu before we start arguing."

"My lord, I will go find an explanation from Master Xu myself. Why bother embarrassing your lord?"

"Hey, your autumn is coming soon, why bother to offend others."

Wang Fubo said again, "I know you want a handy weapon. Xu Yisun has been stationed in Beiyang Mansion for many years and has considerable wealth. Even if he doesn't want his private treasure, find a master craftsman to come over. What kind of weapon do you want to make?

Besides, that’s it.”

After saying this, Wang Fubo sneered again: "We must let them know how powerful we are!"

Wei Hao slightly cupped his hands and reminded: "County Lord, why do you have to offend anyone?"

"I have a backer in the court."

"..."

Very good, very reasonable.

It didn't take long for Wei Hao to know that Wang Fubo was quite good at getting into trouble.

Wuchao County was hit by the disaster this time, and the local scholars were also in a hurry. There were a considerable number of doctors, teaching assistants, and students from several academies. Together with the local gentry and retired officials, they also had a good reputation.

of.

A group of people, led by Wang Fubo, went directly to Xu Yisun to ask for an explanation.

"Xu Yisun! You neglected your duties and indulged the demon. What crime do you deserve!!"

When Wang Fubo saw Xu Zhenren, he shouted loudly. Xu Yisun was so frightened that he repeatedly raised his hands: "Wang Jun, please calm down, Wang Jun, please calm down. This time, I really failed to catch the demon. The demon in Qinglian Lake is not the best."

I know why I'm crazy, and I'm all rushing to your Wuchao County."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Wang Fubo, who raised his head and laughed, raised his hand and pointed at the gentry behind him, "Xu Yisun, Xu Yisun, Master Xu! According to your wishes, it's me from Wuchao County who is delaying you, Master Xu, from conquering demons and slaying demons and accumulating merit. Okay,

well……"

Wang Fubo nodded repeatedly, turned around and said: "Everyone, there is nothing more to say about this demon. I will report to the court later and take part in his book! As for the story of Xu Zhenren's subjugation and elimination of demons, according to what I have seen

, everyone in Wuchao County should remember it well and give it to Master Xu! Let’s go!”

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

The local gentry in Wuchao County immediately responded. In addition to cursing, they all clamored to leave.

Seeing this, Xu Yisun quickly shouted: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute -"

How can we let this group of thoughtful scholars leave? If they leave, will tomorrow's story be as good as Xu Yisun's?

I'm afraid if it weren't for the two series "Xu Zhenren colludes with the demon" and "Wuchao County is in catastrophe", the two series would be released. If this were publicized, he would still have a lot of merit. After hundreds of years of preaching, he would not be able to compete with other people's three-day arrangement.

If "Xu Yao Dao" has been sung for hundreds of years, then even if Xu Yisun is reincarnated, it will be useless. His soul is like a steel seal that cannot be washed away in several lifetimes.

Scholars... are poisonous.

"Everyone, everyone... I am a poor man who made a mistake, I am a poor man who made a mistake, I know I am wrong, I know I am wrong..."

He bowed and bowed repeatedly, but where could there be a real person with the Tao, the aloofness of a "human immortal"? Old General Xu was dumbfounded when he saw that, and he made up his mind: There are too few scholars in our army, and we really need Wei Xiucai.

Such a talent is easy to deal with, so as not to look like Xu Yisun.

"Hmph! It turns out that the apology given by living 'immortals' is different from that of mortals. All it takes is a bow and a salute. I am afraid that my mortal body will not be able to bear the worship of an immortal..."

After saying this, Wang Fubo stood with his hands behind his back, turning slightly sideways, and did not accept Xu Yisun's apology.

The gentry and common people in Wuchao County who were watching turned their heads away and were too lazy to pay attention.

At this moment, Xu Yisun suddenly understood that Wang Fubo was looking for some benefits from him...

Did you tell me earlier?

If I hadn’t told you earlier, it would have been over!

"Wang Jun, friends from Wuchao County, I would like to express my apologies. I am willing to spare the lives of those who suffered in this war, to treat the injured, and to turn all the flooded farmland into sweet rain, so that there will be a bumper harvest in the coming year..."

Wang Fubo looked a little relieved when he heard that Xu Yisun was promising benefits just as he was announcing the name of the dish.

Wang Fubo added: "This time our Wuchao County was saved, it was all thanks to Wufeng County Health Officer Wei Hao's generous help. In this battle, I urgently obeyed the authority and ordered him to kill the monsters for the hundred households in Wuchao County.

I have eliminated hundreds of demons, and my contribution is indispensable. The danger during this period... is known to the whole city."

Spreading his hands, Wang Fubo looked at Xu Yisun: "Wei Hao fought fiercely several times, and the sword and ax in his hand were curled or broken many times. Master Xu should also show his appreciation for his merits!"

"This is nature, this is nature..."

Xu Yisun bowed repeatedly, with a smile on his face, "There is a 'Baishi General' in Fucheng, who can tailor-made weapons for the 'Red Hero Scholar'."

"It can't be an ordinary sword!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't you dare offend the hero, it must be a top-notch magic weapon!"

"That's fair."

Wang Fubo looked a little relieved and nodded slightly. Wang Zhaixing, the dog who came in to eavesdrop, huddled at the feet of the crowd and secretly exclaimed: My dear, my gentleman is really not a scholar.

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