Sheng Fu

Chapter 270 The Injury of Huai Bi

300,000 refugees, if you fill the void with financial resources, no amount of money will be enough.

If this matter is accomplished, it will be an extremely sharp double-edged sword, and Yu Wenjun will have to think twice before acting.

He smiled and said, "Old Master Guo is putting me on the fire, which puts me in a dilemma."

Jing Han settled an account, and he had some certainty about the matter in his heart, and said softly, "It's not impossible, but the construction of Hengchang Academy like that may have to fall, and the treasury will be completely empty."

Yu Wenjun said gently: "This is not a matter of how much money."

Jing Hanqing was suspicious, and subconsciously asked: "That's it?"

Wu Mi said softly at the side: "There is also an algorithm for how to settle these 300,000 refugees. It is not impossible to call them together to open up wasteland and farmland and build their own homes. In the early days, Hengchangzong can fill the emptiness."

"You can also select the strong and strong to train the army."

"But no matter how you settle down, you will inevitably be on the cusp of the crisis. There are many kinds of refugees. Some are guilty, and some are helpless."

"These matters should be a matter of the temple, not of the Hengchang Sect. We are just helping the poor and gaining a good reputation, but once it is fully settled, it will touch the bottom line of many politicians. , meddling in state affairs is considered crossing the line."

"The most important thing is that Hengchangzong does not intend to bow to the temple."

"One step back, one step back forever."

Jing Hanqing suddenly realized, her heart became more and more heavy, she still wanted to be simple.

Yu Wenjun put down his teacup and said: "We are fans of the authorities in this matter, let me rest for a few days, and go to the imperial capital to find someone to discuss this matter."

This matter can be successful, and Hengchangzong can do many practical things, but it must not bear such a name.

Suddenly there is a wind, and it is cool and pleasant.

Yan Beiyou and Murong Qiushui came riding the wind, and sat gracefully beside Wu Mi and Jing Hanqing. Murong Qiushui felt that it was inappropriate to sit down directly, so he stood up and pretended to bow slightly: "I have seen the suzerain."

Yu Wenjun laughed silently, and said: "Sister, there is no need to be polite. I haven't seen you for a long time. My sister's demeanor is even more shining, just like the bright moon in the sky."

Murong Qiushui was wearing a long brown silk dress, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance, with charming and heroic brows, the charm of a mature woman was very eye-catching.

Yan Beiyou jokingly said, "Speaking of which, your sister hasn't seen you for a long time. After knowing you're back, she immediately set off from Yueming Prefecture. The journey is full of dust and dust. You have to show something."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "That's natural, I don't know what kind of gift my sister wants?"

Murong Qiushui sat casually beside Jing Hanqing, jokingly said, "That depends on the suzerain's will."

A few people suddenly laughed, depending on their wishes, they will never force it, it is more scheming than scheming.

Yu Wenjun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I will give my sister a mount that is good enough."

Murong Qiushui smiled and said: "Look, you are scared, Ling Yuqing is hidden in the golden house where you are?"

Jing Hanqing was looking forward to it. Everyone was very curious about this matter, but it was inconvenient to ask. Murong Qiushui is the most suitable person to ask. After all, it is meritorious service. Hengchangzong's finances are almost entirely dependent on this Guyue Pavilion. The master takes care of it.

Yu Wenjun smiled subtly and said, "It's boring to say it, and it's not bad to leave some suspense once in a while."

Murong Qiushui smiled helplessly and said, "See if you can do it."

Yu Wenjun personally poured tea for these two meritorious servicemen, they are the foundation of Hengchangzong.

Yan Beiyou said slowly: "The matter of Panlong has made some progress. The number of spies has exceeded [-]. Each of them has the ability to play their own role, but they are temporarily unable to make a big scene."

Yu Wenjun said softly: "The big scene is so fast, but the foundation is not stable."

Yan Beiyou laughed and said, "That makes sense."

While chatting and laughing, the small kitchen began to serve dishes. Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi had expectations. Although the cooking skills of Mengdu Mansion were not bad, they always felt that they were lacking in taste.

At the banquet, several people exchanged glasses, drank freely, and narrated the big and small things that happened in recent days.

After a night of fun, everyone left drunkenly after dawn.

Yu Wenjun lay casually on the couch and fell into a coma completely. He thought that many troublesome things would happen after he came back. Fortunately, Jing Hanqing took care of the big and small matters in an orderly manner.

One of Ba Gu's talents has become increasingly prominent.

When he woke up, it was already evening, the small kitchen had prepared meals, Yu Wenjun dispersed the maids, and sat around a square table with Wu Mi to eat.

The two sat on the ground, Wu Mi saw Yu Wenjun wearing a Taoist uniform, and asked curiously: "Have you enlightened recently?"

Yu Wenjun stretched his waist, and replied: "Practice for a while, and go to the imperial capital after autumn. Since you and I have left Yuxi Town, we have never practiced well, so we have to make up for it."

Wu Mi thinks the same, unlike Jing Hanqing and the others who can practice freely in Hengchangzong, the Dragon Clan Kung Fu practiced by her and Yu Wenjun must not leak their footsteps, at least not for the time being, they really have to steal it like thieves.

After the meal, Yu Wenjun, Wu Mi and the black lion tacitly entered the depths of Henglong Mountain, intending to live a period of isolation from the world, not seeking to break through the realm, but to consolidate the foundation.

After entering the mountain, the two parted ways, each looking for a suitable place for retreat.

The mountains are lush and green, the night wind is majestic and strong, there are countless poisonous insects and beasts in the depths of the forest, and fireflies can be seen faintly flying. Yu Wenjun and the black lion came to the top of a lonely peak, and they can look around the wilderness of Henglong Mountain.

The bright moon hung in the sky, the stars were shining brightly, Yu Wenjun sat cross-legged on the spot, and a huge black dragon phantom emerged from behind him, occupying the entire isolated peak.

The "Tailong Jing" has great lethality, but Yuwenjun has only mastered a few killer moves for the time being, and Yuwenjun's comprehension has not fully understood many mysterious things, and the black unicorn is not far behind Yuwenjun. Potential, feel the law of the great way, pay attention to every move of Yu Wenjun, the dragon clan's skills are more or less in common with the Qilin clan, and the black unicorn also uses other mountains and stones to attack jade, and resonates with Yuwen Jun.

A distant dragon chant resounded, but was quickly submerged in the mighty mountain wind.

Yu Wenjun's aura rose rapidly, and the black dragon that was entrenched soared into the sky, overlooking the vast land, the dragon's eyes were like torches, and it seemed to be able to see through the falsehood, the blood of the eight meridians boiled, condensing the majestic true essence, the dragon's energy overflowed, and the mountains and fields Among them, after smelling the breath, many beasts subconsciously prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to move.

In the distance, in a basin, dragon chant was also emitted, and Wu Mi was also on the right track.

Gradually, Yu Wenjun's face became paler and paler. He gathered a breath in his chest, intending to generate mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars in the universe with one breath. If he succeeds, he can break through the bottleneck.

Ever since he left Yuxi Town, Yu Wenjun had only fought with King Zhen'an of the Lingzu. Although he won, it was not a life-and-death fight after all, and it was of no benefit to his cultivation.

It may have many benefits for ordinary people, but for Yu Wenjun, it is just a competition.

Yu Wenjun forcibly gathered Qi and forcibly persisted, just like the Dragon Clan's kung fu, going forward without hesitation and breaking through walls.

The black lion observed for a long time and seemed to realize something. He subconsciously flew away from this lonely peak, but it was not far from Yuwen Jun. He practiced alone and hit the middle stage of the big yellow court.

The story of Yu Wenjun walking out of the restricted area of ​​life was widely circulated, causing many sects to come to visit him. Unfortunately, he only saw Jing Hanqing. In this way, some people’s guess is more certain that Yu Wenjun must have something in Shuanglong Mountain. Harvest, has now entered retreat.

Certain established sects even wanted to come to Hengchangzong to take advantage of it, force Yu Wenjun to submit, obediently hand over the good fortune they got, and some people even took practical actions, but they died in the joint attack of Yan Beiyou and Gong Yan Down.

Seeing the blood, the situation will naturally be more stable, and those who have evil intentions have no choice but to give up.

However, just to be on the safe side, Jing Hanqing still deployed many masters in the sect secretly in each Hengchang Academy, Yan Beiyou even walked with a sword, ready to fight at any time, and Gong Yan also hid in the dark to prevent accidents .

(End of this chapter)