I have a long pupil

Chapter 112

"Hey, eat slowly!"

Upstairs in Qingfeng, three well-dressed young masters sat opposite each other.

There was a mess on the table, and there were a few sheep bones, and the two wolfed it down, regardless of the greasy chest.

The remaining one is the young general surnamed Xiao.He didn't eat or drink, just stared out of the window with a sullen face.

"Oh, cool!"

A gentleman in Chinese clothes picked up a wine gourd, took a few sips of it, and wiped his mouth: "The bitter cold in northern Xinjiang, every time I can't hold it anymore, I think of this Qingfenglou roast lamb, thinking that I can't die, and I won't be able to eat it after death. Damn, it's relieved!"

"Xiao Yun, you should eat some too."

The other held him down, shook his head and said, "Uncle Xiao just passed away, Old Xiao is in a bad mood, be careful he beats you."

As he spoke, he carefully asked: "Old Xiao, don't you keep the funeral?"

Xiao Yun lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand, "My mother said that the Yuzhen Mansion opened quotas, and the rich and powerful children in Beijing rushed to go there. My father died in the line of duty, and the emperor specially approved me to leave the frontier army and enter the Yuzhen Mansion."

"If you want to take revenge, this spot cannot be robbed."

"What am I afraid of!"

The talkative young man in Huafu sneered and said, "My Lu family has been closed for 20 years. I was bullied in the capital, so I had to go to the frontier. I never thought that my grandfather would become the chief minister."

"Damn it, when those grandchildren saw me now, they all hid quickly, for fear that I would kill them, hahaha, interesting!"

"Don't worry, Lao Xiao, when our brothers learn the art, then what kind of three demons in the capital, the bullshit Tai Sui, will cut off their heads one by one to cast Jingguan!"

He is Lu Xuan, the grandson of Lu Wuji.

"Stop talking big..."

Another person said with a smile: "I heard that Yuzhen Mansion is not easy to enter. Not everyone succeeds in the secret arts of Huo Luo Sect. Some people can't stand it. They were carried home overnight, and their quotas were also cancelled."

His name is Lu Lingfeng, and although he is also the son of a general, his family status is far inferior to that of Xiao Yun and Lu Xuan, and his behavior is more prudent.

Xiao Yun snorted coldly when he heard the words: "We have gone through the hardships of life and death, and we have seen ghosts and gods along the way. It's not like these idiots in Beijing can compare."

"Let's go, don't miss the hour."

After finishing speaking, he dropped a piece of silver and took the two of them out of Qingfeng Tower.

Deshanfang, where Qingfeng Building is located, is not far from Fenglefang, the center of the city.

After leaving the square gate, the three of them looked up and saw that horses and mud walls had been erected in the distance, and the Jinwu guards guarded the passages everywhere, prohibiting pedestrians from approaching.

Not only that, a high altar was built behind the mud wall, built of bricks and stones, and a huge brazier kept burning on it, and several Hu monks around chanted scriptures and worshiped.

Lu Lingfeng opened his mouth and said: "That is the altar of the Huo Luo Sect. I heard that the passage will be opened tomorrow, and the ghouls will be killed at noon when the yang energy is at its peak. Then come and watch the excitement."

A flash of anger flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he scolded: "In the past, my grandfather followed His Majesty to sweep the grasslands, and the Golden Horde Wolf Country also believed in the Huo Luo Sect. I was beaten by my beam and ran away, but now I have to rely on these barbarians. It's so fucking awkward."

"Damn it, if it wasn't for those dogs from the Zongmen camp, why would Daliang be like this? In the future, I will lead the army and eradicate them one by one!"

"Let's go."

Xiao Yun's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care about this at all, he turned around and left.

In less than half a stick of incense, the three of them arrived at Tongzheng Fang, took out invitations and entered the workshop.

At this time, the appearance of Tongzhengfang has changed drastically.

All the people in the neighborhood have moved away, and around the original six-door yamen, various buildings have been erected, and there are even school grounds and bluestone arenas.

At this moment, there are already hundreds of people standing in the school grounds, most of them are dressed in Chinese clothes, and there are also many military children.

"Go, it's too late!"

Seeing this, Lu Xuan and Lu Lingfeng hurried forward. They had been in the army for a long time, and even when they returned to Yujing, they habitually obeyed the military orders.

Only Xiao Yun stared at the notice board outside the gate of Yuzhen Mansion, on which were painted many portraits: Li Guiren, Xu Lingxu, Bai Yan, Wu Laosi and others were among them.

The greatest use of Chu Shiyuan being captured alive is to describe the faces of some important figures of the Shasheng Sect based on what he saw and heard.

And at the top, there is another portrait, wearing a ghost mask, with the word "Tai Sui" written on it...

………………

Fengyifang, inside the main hall of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged, his true energy circulated in Ren Du's second channel for nine weeks, slowly opened his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell into the cinnabar incense ash basin, but a faint white smoke rose, indicating that the poison of the Yang fire has become weaker and weaker.

In another two or three days, it will be completely cleared.

The most feared thing about erysipelas is that it cannot be cleaned up completely, and it is difficult to detect.In ancient times, some monks who practiced the method of taking food even developed demonic obstacles, became suspicious, and became obsessed.

Including many methods, such as Yan Jiazong's mechanism dolls, Jianxiu's spiritual sword, witchcraft's Yin soldiers... The backlash of these methods is often silent, which makes people caught off guard.

Therefore, this backlash has another daunting name: Heavenly Demon.

According to what Tu Lingzi said in "You Xian Ji", this so-called celestial demon is the demon that prevents people from becoming enlightened.

But if there were demons,
The eye of spiritual vision is its nemesis.

If those monks know, I don't know how envious they will be.

However, there was no trace of joy on Zhang Biao's face. He got up slowly, came to the statue of Tu Lingzi, put on a stick of incense, and stared at the statue silently.

Of course, he already knew Zhao Mian's methods.

In order to avoid the scandal from being exposed, he directly gave him the name of a demon, and even framed him for using children to make alchemy.

So many things are distorted.

Xishi killed Xiao San because he used children to make alchemy, but Xiao San unintentionally smashed through him and killed him...

Slaughtering Li's mansion, it became him and Shasheng taught dog to bite dog, monsters to kill each other...

The beheading of Xiao Shen, the commander of the imperial army, was because the other party found the lair, so he went crazy...

Three people become tigers, black and white are indistinguishable.

Now in the hearts of the people in Yujing City, he is much more terrifying than the killing religion and ghouls.

Even the common people will say to frighten disobedient children, "Be obedient, be careful and arrest you at Tai Sui night!"

Of course, there are still some different voices.

"Tai Sui was wronged..."

"The one who uses children to make alchemy is the emperor..."

Such claims are also secretly circulated among the market, but fewer and fewer believers.

Zhang Biao knew who was helping him.

He has been to Yongjiafang Plum Garden again, but it has long been deserted, leaving no trace.

Zhang Biao quietly looked at the statue of Tu Lingzi.

From the scattered information he had obtained before, combined with Tu Lingzi's dictation in "You Xian Ji", he knew that Xuan Yangzong and Fang Xiangzong had fallen into a catastrophe, and thus declined rapidly.

In that gloomy Dharma-ending era, many sects retreated from the world, and the two heirs of Fang Xiangzong, one suppressed the ghost of the Witch God Temple and the other suppressed Lu Xianggong before his death.

Only Tu Lingzi was left alone, holding a sword and holding a fire, walking across the land of Kyushu, time and time again, beheading those monsters who became crazy due to the end of the Dharma.

Until he was scarred and finally fell down.

In "You Xian Ji", the patriarch of the Chongyang Gate did not record the location of Tu Lingzi's tomb, obviously he didn't want people to disturb him.

It is also mentioned in the preface of the book, just to let future generations remember that there was once such a hero as the last torch in the dark night...

Looking at the mighty and domineering face of Tu Lingzi, Zhang Biao sighed slightly, "Compared to my predecessors, I am far inferior..."

He didn't know what Tu Lingzi was thinking at the time, but he was really angry now.

He didn't want to bear the name of chivalry, let alone become a demon that everyone feared.

"The real mother's black and white upside down..."

Zhang Biao cursed secretly, turned and entered the secret cave.

He has inquired from the Jingzhao Mansion that an army will be dispatched tomorrow afternoon to escort the prisoners to hard labor.

He had already contacted Yu Ziqing who was temporarily living in Shilipo, and after saving the person, he sent him there for resettlement.

And these two days, they practiced at home.

Although he couldn't take food and cultivated the Three Yang Meridians, his skills became more and more proficient.

It's just that following the same line of divine art, you need to kill the vulgar gods and use the Nuo face to absorb the divine power before proceeding to the next step.

There are two vulgar gods in Yujing City.

One is the Medicine Master Buddha of Chongsheng Temple, which is relatively easy to kill, but it is a place where the people of the capital see a doctor. If you do this, you will be no different from a demon...

The other one is Lu Xianggong, not to mention that he is the future protector of the people of Yujing City, even if he is the fifth-rank strength, he cannot shake...

The only possible one is the meaty Buddha body.

He already knew the plot of the Shasheng Cult, and most of the black coffins were worshiped by evil gods.

It is most appropriate to kill that guy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao walked towards the authentic Shimen.

Perhaps feeling the threat from the Altar of the Huo Luo Sect, the black murderer became more and more crazy in the tunnel, and before he got close, he could hear the faint cry of killing.

The entire stone gate was covered with a layer of solid ice, and even the stone strips used to block the gate were frozen.

After listening for a while, Zhang Biao had no choice but to turn around.

Not only was the ghoul tyrannical, but he also had more and more tyrannical black and vicious soldiers, which he couldn't deal with.

It's better to wait for the Huo Luo Cult to kill the ghouls before going to investigate.

When he came to the wooden table, he lit a candle, and dozens of ecstasy pills were densely packed on the table.

If you want to save people from the army escort tomorrow, this thing is indispensable.

Zhang Biao calmed down and worked patiently.

Before I knew it, I had made nearly a hundred...

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The next day, it was another sunny day.

Before dawn, nearly a thousand soldiers from the Xiaowei Army came to Jingzhao Mansion to escort the prisoners away.

The world is becoming more and more unsettled, because food prices are soaring, and all kinds of crimes and crimes in Yujing City are becoming more and more frequent, so the cells of Jingzhao Mansion are already full.

The prisoners at the front are the prisoners of Bingding and Dingfang, most of whom are ordinary people without any force.

They just had chains on their feet.

Tie and Wang's families are among them.

The winter morning after the snow was chilling to the bone.

Many people walked barefoot on the snow without even wearing shoes on their feet.

They were already weak, and from time to time some of them fell to the ground and got up again by the whip.

"Wow!"

Tie Shouming's wife was holding their young son by the hand. The little boy couldn't bear the pain and cried.

"To shut up!"

The Xiaowei soldier riding next to him got angry and whipped his whip off.

Snapped!
A young man stood in front of the mother and child, his skin was torn apart, he endured the severe pain and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me, Lord please spare your life."

Then, he whispered to the child: "Don't be afraid, Yusheng, don't cry, lest you hurt your mother."

At the breakfast stall in the distance, Zhang Biao slowly raised his head, his eyes full of anger.

That was Tie Yucheng, the eldest son of Tie Shouming. He looked tall, but he was only thirteen. He was usually gentle and refined. When he saw him, he would always call him "Uncle Zhang" respectfully.

His aptitude is extraordinary, and the reason why Tie Shouming didn't want to leave the Six Doors was because he wanted to send Tie Yucheng to the Imperial College.

Unfortunately, it was Emperor Liang who killed him.

The line of prisoners is very long, and the prisoners from A and B are in the rear. Most of them are martial arts, so they all wear heavy shackles.

Many Tiandimen are also among them.

Zhang Biao secretly observed the crowd watching the excitement around him, and sure enough, he saw that some people's eyes were not right.

He pretended not to know, and even ate two bowls of hot mutton soup meat pies. After the team left, he threw down a few coins and strode out of the west gate.

At the same time, martial law was completely enforced near Fenglefang. A large number of monks from Huo Luo Sect walked barefoot, shaking incense bells in their hands, and walked towards the altar.

Today is also the day when Huo Luo Sect opens the altar to kill ghouls...

(End of this chapter)