Lord of Puro

Chapter 481 Bloodbath

On the Sage Peak, Song Deke, the sage's most senior disciple, overwhelmed everyone else and took the initiative to fight for the opportunity to lead the way.

Since there was someone leading the way, Green Water Beggar didn't hesitate any more. He picked up Song Deke and walked towards the house.

Baihua Danqing Mu Yuejuan asked, "Luhuazi, where is the young man who came with you?"

Green Water Beggar turned around and looked at Cuitik: "Are you talking about him? This is my disciple, he is here to gain some experience."

Cuitik smiled modestly and said, "I came here to witness your deeds. Please feel free to tell me where I can help."

Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said, "I'm not talking about this foreigner, I'm talking about the guy named He who came with you!"

Green Water Beggar was stunned. If Mu Yuejuan hadn't mentioned it, he really wouldn't have noticed that He Jiaqing had disappeared at some point.

Mu Yuejuan's question also startled the others. Qiao Wuzui, who was half drunk, was also surprised: "What a skill! When we came here just now, we knew there was such a person, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. He was able to deceive our eyes. What kind of cultivation is this kid?"

Sanguoyandaiyejianhuang said: "Green flower boy, this young man must have got there first and is eating alone, right?"

Green Water Beggar said: "He Jiaqing and I are just on the same road. I came here to take the old thief's life. I really don't know what He Jiaqing plans to do."

He was telling the truth, he did meet He Jiaqing on the way.

But the Smiling Ghost King Gui Jianchou did not recognize this: "Brother Lu, what you said is not right. This He Jiaqing has a complicated relationship with you. If I remember correctly, he also has a nickname called Engong, and he has some old grudges with the Saint."

Green Water Beggar nodded and said, "You are right. He Jiaqing is here to avenge an old grudge. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Gui Jianchou shook his head: "You said it the other way around. He Jiaqing teamed up with you to deal with Shengxian Peak just because of this old grudge. You two did a lot of things together in Green Water City before, and I know some of these things."

Green Water Beggar laughed and said, "The Ghost King is well-informed. He Jiaqing and I did some things together, but today's incident has nothing to do with him or her.
If you don't believe me, then I'll make it clearer. I don't want anything in this house. I just want to see that old bitch die here with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, just walk in front of me. Is this clear enough?"

The Green Water Beggar made way, and the big shots looked at each other, and none of them wanted to go to the front.

Cuitik was so anxious that he kept shaking his head. After staying in Pro Province for so long, he still didn't understand some of the customs of Pro Province.

These people all wanted to kill the saint, but none of them wanted to get ahead of others, and they didn't want to let others reap the benefits because of unnecessary consumption.

Not only Cuitik was anxious, Qiao Wuzui was also anxious: "If we keep wasting time like this, that old guy will run away."

Gui Jianchou smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't run away. My ghost servants are guarding the ground tightly and even the tunnel is under surveillance. No matter where he goes, that saint will never be able to leave this courtyard."

Qiao Wuzui said: "Don't forget, that old man has the imperial seal."

Cui Tike didn't quite understand. Isn't the jade seal just a seal? Could it be a magic weapon for running away?

Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said, "I don't think he would abandon the imperial seal and run away. Think about it, is there anyone in this world who still recognizes him as the emperor? If he doesn't even have the imperial seal, what else can he use to prove his identity back then?"

Ye Jianhuang said: "I think life is more important than identity. This old guy might really run away."

Gui Jianchou said: "If he runs away, the jade seal will have to stay here. We still need to discuss who this thing belongs to."

Qiao Wuzui sneered: "Brother Ghost, are you thinking about the imperial seal again? Do you want to be the emperor?"

Cuitik sighed repeatedly. He felt that Dao Laogui was about to go up the mountain. Before that, these big shots seemed not to take any action.

What on earth are they doing here?

While the crowd was still arguing, a man came over from a distance. He was wearing a long silk robe with a dark blue color, a sword on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand. Under the fan was a silk purse with a scent of butterflies.

This outfit looks very unique, but I can’t really tell what the uniqueness is.

Looking at his appearance, he has a full forehead, round cheeks, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square nose and mouth, no beard on his chin, and a hint of beard on his upper lip. Judging from his appearance alone, he looks like a handsome scholar in his forties.

But everyone who knows him knows that he is much more than forty years old.

Mu Yuejuan's expression was not very good: "Zhou Badou, why is he here?"

Qiao Wuzui laughed and said, "Can't he come? Do you feel uncomfortable watching? It's because you are incompetent and can't get into other people's beds!"

Mu Yuejuan rolled her eyes at Qiao Wuzui and said nothing.

Ye Jianhuang said, "He came at the right time. At least he can speak human language and I can listen to him."

Qiao Wuzui nodded and said, "I will listen to Brother Zhou too."

Gui Jianchou said with a smile: "Since all the scholars are here, we really shouldn't say too much."

This handsome man is none other than the famous scholar Zhou Wencheng.

Zhou Wencheng looked at everyone and sighed, "I knew that even if that old thief opened the door wide, you might not dare to take one more step inside."

Mu Yuejuan sneered: "Brother Zhou's words are beautiful, but he came late. Do you want to wait for us to go in and take a walk, fight with that old thief until both of us are injured, and then you come over to eat the ready-made food?"

Zhou Wencheng frowned and asked, "What kind of person do you think Zhou is?"

Mu Yuejuan smiled and said, "How can you tell who is who in just a few words? Let's wait and see how Brother Zhou handles this matter first!"

After saying this, Qiao Wuzui, Ye Jianhuang and Gui Jianchou all looked at Zhou Wencheng.

Zhou Wencheng nodded: "Okay, I'll go ahead and leave the rest to you. Take off the old thief's head first, and then we'll discuss how to divide the things!"

Qiao Wuzui nodded and said, "As long as Brother Zhou says this, you can pick the good stuff first!"

Zhou Wencheng asked: "Who is leading the way?"

Song Deke stood in front of the door with his back straight.

As soon as he and his group entered the room, several disciples who were lying in ambush at the door rushed towards Zhou Wencheng.

These disciples have only been disciples for a short time, no more than a year, and they are truly loyal to the saint.

A disciple stabbed Zhou Wencheng's chest with a sword, and the word "broken" suddenly appeared on the sword. No one knew whether it was written by Zhou Wencheng. Everyone felt that Zhou Wencheng's hand did not move.

The disciple's sword broke immediately, and the broken sword body flew towards the disciples, turning them into sieves on the spot.

Several disciples died on the spot, but one disciple was in good physical condition and had no vital injuries. He pulled out an awl from his arms and wanted to rush forward to fight Zhou Wencheng again.

The awl was about to pierce Zhou Wencheng's clothes when it suddenly fell to the ground.

The disciple found that his hands were smoking.

There was no fire, only smoke. The disciple touched his right hand, and the crisp skin immediately cracked. The whole arm turned into smoke and disappeared.

The disciple was shaking all over, not knowing what to do.

Ye Jianhuang glanced at him without any expression.

The disciple's wound continued to emit smoke, and when the wind blew, his entire body turned into a wisp of smoke and dust.

The awl that fell on the ground was obviously a spiritual object. Everyone was too lazy to pick it up, but Pan Dehai didn't mind. He picked up the awl and put it in his arms.

Not wasting things is a virtuous act.

Song Deke, who was walking in front, was so scared that he wet his pants. He didn't dare to look back and whispered, "My dear seniors, my dear heroes, what they did has nothing to do with me. I am sincerely leading the way for you."

Zhou Wencheng didn't say anything, and Song Deke became more and more frightened as he walked.

Qiao Wuzui said with a smile: "Are you scared to death? Let me give you a glass of good wine to boost your courage."

Mu Yuejuan sneered, "I don't think he lacks courage. He walks so slowly, obviously because his legs are weak. Ah Gui, cut off his legs and let your ghost servant carry him."

Gui Jianchou really went to discuss with Song Deke: "I think this is a good idea. It will hurt a little when your legs are chopped off, but you won't have to walk anymore. Someone will carry you. It's still a win-win situation."

Song Deke quickly quickened his pace and led everyone to the saint's bedroom. Along the way, he did not see the saint, but only saw the disciples surrendering one after another. Since these big men entered the mansion, the inner defenses of these disciples were also broken.

When they reached the bedroom door, Song Deke shouted, "Master, they are here!"

There was no response from the bedroom, so Song Deke said, "Please wait here for a moment. I will go and pass the message on."

Zhou Wencheng smiled. We have come this far, what else is there to convey?
The ghost servant led the way ahead, Zhou Wencheng pushed open the door and led people straight into the bedroom.

This place is called a bedroom, but it is like a palace, with several floors inside and outside. Everyone searched front and back, but did not see the saint or the jade seal.

The saint had escaped, they guessed it.

But where is the imperial seal?

If the saint wants to escape with the seal, he must leave the seal where it is.

Mu Yuejuan whispered, "Who got there first?"

Everyone turned their eyes to the Green Water Beggar. The Green Water Beggar said nothing. It seemed that this person could only be He Jiaqing.

Green Water Beggar still wanted to emphasize that he had nothing to do with He Jiaqing, but it seemed useless to say this now.

Song Deke said, "Master may not be in the bedroom. Let's look for him somewhere else."

A group of people searched the mansion from top to bottom and found hundreds of magic weapons and spiritual objects, as well as mountains of gold and silver, but they did not find the saint or the jade seal.

Green Water Beggar said: "Since the old thief has escaped, my trip here is in vain. You can divide these good things among yourselves. I will take my leave now."

A cloud of smoke swirled around Green Water Beggar. Ye Jianhuang smiled and said, "Want to leave? How can that be that easy?"

Green Water Beggar touched the abscess on his face and said, "Why, are you making things difficult for me?"

Qiao Wuzui took a sip from the wine pot and said, "You brought He Jiaqing here. He took the imperial seal away. You have to give an explanation, right?"

"He Jiaqing and I just met by chance on the road. If you want the jade seal, go ask He Jiaqing for it." The Green Water Beggar took a step forward and was blocked by two ghost servants.

Gui Jianchou said: "It won't be too late to leave after we have made our words clear."

Cuitik, who was following at the end, was almost asleep, but now he suddenly perked up.

The saint didn't catch it, but there are still fish here!

Judging from their strength, if these people take action, the Green Water Beggar will definitely die. Cuitik doesn't want anything else, he just wants to leave an intact body for his master.

Mu Yuejuan did not give Green Water Beggar a chance to speak again. A pornographic painting appeared in front of Green Water Beggar out of thin air.

Spring paintings are not just paintings of spring, but precious paintings that record the important process of human reproduction and survival.

There was a man and two women on the scroll. After seeing them, the abscesses on Green Water Beggar's body began to burst uncontrollably, with pus splashing everywhere.

Ye Jianhuang filled a bag of cigarettes and took a puff. The smoke surrounded Green Water Beggar, and all the pus turned into dust in the smoke and fell to the ground.

Qiao Wuzui burped, and the strong smell of alcohol hit him, making Green Water Beggar feel dizzy.

The ghost servants attacked from all directions, holding weapons and besieging the Green Water Beggar. The Green Water Beggar was unable to defend himself and was covered with wounds in an instant.

Cuitik sighed in his heart, these four people were all stronger than the Green Water Beggar, yet they didn't care about their status and started beating him up.

This is how to do?
Cuitik is worried about the ancestor!

It is estimated that the entire body cannot be saved. If it is impossible, just pick it up from the ground. Take as much as you can.

Seeing that the Green Water Beggar was being forced into a desperate situation, bursts of shouting were heard outside the mansion.

"Squeak!"

The Dao Lao ghost is coming.

Perhaps because he had been with Dao Lao Gui for too long, Cui Tik thought that Dao Lao Gui was not that scary. Even if Dao Lao Gui drank his potion and became extremely excited, he was not that scary. These big shots must have ways to deal with Dao Lao Gui.

But the next scene was completely beyond Cuitik's expectations.

Zhou Wencheng, the great scholar, has the highest level of cultivation and reputation among these people.

He quickly divided the dozens of spiritual objects on the ground into several portions. He got one portion, the other four big men each got one portion, Pan Dehai got one portion, and even Cuitik, who was following behind him, got two portions.

After distributing the magic weapons, Badou Mo Ke casually wrote two words "fly", and these two words carried him away on the wind.

Ye Jianhuang smoked his pipe and exhaled a puff of smoke. When the smoke cleared, he disappeared. The others were stunned for a moment, and taking this opportunity, Green Water Beggar entered the unknown place and disappeared.

Mu Yuejuan sneered: "The old thief ran away, and Lu Huazi also ran away. I said that including Zhou Badou, none of you are useful."

A landscape painting flashed in the air. Mu Yuejuan was about to leave. Pan Dehai said with a smile, "Senior Mu, please take me with you."

Mu Yuejuan frowned and said, "Why should I take you with me? Who do you think you are? Don't you have the ability to get down the mountain by yourself?"

Pan Dehai was not angry: "Although I have the ability to go down the mountain, I am always worried that something unexpected will happen."

The matter of the imperial seal has not been investigated clearly yet, and he does not want to be implicated by this matter.

Mu Yuejuan smiled and said, "Okay, call me grandma and I'll take you for a ride."

Pan Dehai smiled and said, "My gracious grandmother, I am your grandson, please take me with you."

Mu Yuejuan waved her hand, and Pan Dehai followed her into the painting.

Gui Jianchou also left under the escort of the ghost servant. Qiao Wuzui looked at Cuitik and asked, "Foreign devil, are you Lu Huazi's disciple?"

Tritik nodded.

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"Where does Lu Huazi usually hide the good stuff? Tell me the truth and I'll take you down the mountain."

Cuitik knew that if he didn't say something, Qiao Wuzui would kill him on the spot.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Senior, I can't go down the mountain. I have become one of them."

Qiao Wuzui was puzzled: "What do you mean? What does a member mean..."

Cuitik's cheeks swelled rapidly, his facial features became blurred and distorted, and he soon became exactly like Dao Laogui.

Qiao Wuzui didn't ask any more questions. He took a sip of wine and walked straight down the mountain. The strong smell of alcohol emanating from him made the Dao Lao ghosts around him dare not approach easily.

If they all left, what would happen to Song Deke? What would happen to Du Xiangwen? What would happen to the disciples who surrendered?
No one cares what they should do.

Only Cuitik was in the mood to see their final outcome.

More than thirty disciples, more than five hundred maids, and more than one hundred women who practiced with the saint, some turned into meat paste, and some turned into knife-weary ghosts amid the roars.

Sage Peak was completely massacred, not only by humans but also by birds and beasts.

The blood-thirsty Dao Laogui quickly walked down the mountain and came to Huai'en Village, which was closest to Shengxian Peak.

Cuitik has been to this village. It is not a small village. He remembers that there are more than 500 people there.

There were fewer people in the village today. Cuitik mixed in with the Dao Lao ghosts and walked around the village. He estimated that there seemed to be only two or three hundred people left.

These two or three hundred people gathered in the center of the village, listening to an old man's lecture.

“The roots of heaven and earth begin from the heart of a saint,

Changes in heaven and earth begin with the thoughts of saints,
The foundation of heaven and earth begins with the virtue of saints.
The source of heaven and earth begins with the wish of a saint. "

He recited a sentence, and the people below repeated it, and they recited these four sentences over and over again.

There were more and more Dao Lao ghosts around, and their roars were deafening.

The louder the voice of Dao Laogui, the louder the voice of the old man, and the voice of the readers also become louder and louder.

They stood side by side, looking fearlessly at the Dao Lao ghosts around them, trying to use the teachings of the saints and their own beliefs to drive away this group of aliens.

Dao Lao Gui circled around this group of people for a long time. Cui Tik was curious whether the four sentences they recited had any special power?
The old man who led the reading shouted at Dao Laogui: "The changes in heaven and earth began with the thoughts of the saints..."

Dao Laogui bit off the old man's neck with one bite, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

The pious and determined eyes of these villagers suddenly became much calmer.

Dao Lao Gui surrounded them and looked at them, not out of fear, but out of curiosity. To Dao Lao Gui, these people seemed to be quite entertaining.

Now they are tired of watching it and don't want to watch it anymore. They don't even want to convert these people into working ghosts. They just want to fill their own hungry stomachs.

Looking at the scene in front of him and listening to the screams and biting sounds, Cuitik would fall into deep thought.

If one day in the future you want to eradicate all humans in the world, Dao Lao Gui might be a good option.

But Dao Laogui is restricted by Daogui Ridge, so the restrictions are still a bit large.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when someone tugged at his collar from behind.

Cuitik turned around and saw a female Dao Laogui swinging her waist behind him.

Just thought of this after eating...

Cuitik sighed in his heart: If these unenterprising creatures were allowed to rule the world, how much better could they be than humans?
Let’s see how they perform in the next village.

……

Li Banfeng brought more than 10,000 people to Wuyouping.

In order to bring more than ten thousand people out, Li Banfeng mobilized more than sixty clones and ran to every corner of Bianrengang. Those who could be brought out could be saved, and Li Banfeng had no time to waste on those who could not be saved.

More than 10,000 people may sound ordinary, but when you really experience it, you will know what an astonishing number it is.

Walking in the middle of the team, you can't see the head or tail at all.

There were dozens of carts following the team to transport food. They thought the food could last for a while, with one meal a day. But after walking for three whole days, there was almost nothing left.

What’s next?
Li Banfeng took out a map, which was given to him by Prince Chun. The map introduced the roads leading to various places.

If it were Li Banfeng alone, he could go wherever he wanted, and even the boundaries couldn't stop him.

If we bring along a few dozen people with skills, even though we move a little slower, the difficulty won't be too great.

But it is not so easy to travel all the way with more than 10,000 people with little cultivation. There are many places to go in Wuyouping, but they all require passing through a new area. How do these people make their way through the new area?

Bang!

While he was thinking hard, a man came up to Li Banfeng, shaking a rattle and said, "Brother, I'll take you wherever you want to go."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Brother Lang, where is your truck?"

The peddler lowered his voice and said, "I won't push the cart anymore. It's not good for people to recognize me."

"What are you afraid of? You saved their lives, don't you want to leave a good reputation among them?"

The peddler sneered and said, "What good reputation can I leave with them? I hope they don't scold me in the future.

In the entire state of Provo, I think you and I are the only ones who can still pity these bitches."

……

In Green Water City, Wan Jinxian had just walked out of his mansion and saw a beggar standing at the door.

Lao Wan knelt down on the ground without hesitation.

Lu Huazi laughed: "Sir, why are you kneeling before a beggar like me?"

Wan Jinxian kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Disciple greets Grandmaster!"

Green Water Beggar said: "How can I bear the responsibility? Aren't you a member of the Brotherhood?"

Wan Jinxian waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I am just pretending to be nice to others, but I am sincere to the Grandmaster!"

Green Water Beggar nodded and said, "Okay, I'll trust you again. Ask He Jiaqing to come see me immediately."

Wan Jinxian did not dare to be vague and hurried to try to contact He Jiaqing, but he could not get through to him.

"Grandmaster, I really didn't lie. I haven't been able to contact He Jiaqing for several days."

Green Water Beggar looked at Wan Jinxian and smiled slightly, "For our Taoist sect, two disciples may be a bit too many."

……

In Yaowanggou, Qiu Zhiheng entered the Lu Family Bookstore. He originally wanted to buy some newspapers, but his attention was attracted by a landscape painting on the wall.

"Boss Lu, is this painting from Mu Yuejuan?"

Boss Lu nodded repeatedly: "Boss Qiu has a good eye, this is Mu Yuejuan's original work, a friend sold it to me."

Qiu Zhiheng exclaimed: "Among Mu Yuejuan's paintings, this one is considered top-notch. Boss Lu, do you plan to buy it?"

Boss Lu smiled and said, "Boss Qiu, you should know that Mu Yuejuan's paintings are very particular when they are brought home. Aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will blame you?"

Qiu Zhiheng did not explain. He wanted the painting not for a secret meeting with Mu Yuejuan, but for other purposes.

Boss Lu sighed, "Boss Qiu, I'm not trying to offend you, but this painting has been reserved and I've already received the deposit. If I come across something as good as this one someday, I'll be the first to let Boss Qiu know."

Qiu Zhiheng didn't ask any more questions, bought the newspaper and left the bookstore.

It was getting late, so Boss Lu closed the shop.

Under the candlelight, he was packing up his books when the scroll on the wall trembled and Mu Yuejuan, a painter of flowers, walked out of the painting.

She stood beside Boss Lu and smiled slightly, "Did I perform well in this play?"

Boss Lu was still arranging the bookshelf, and said without looking away: "Miss Mu, you have worked hard. There is a thank-you gift I prepared for Miss Mu on the top of the third row of bookshelf."

Mu Yuejuan went to the third row of bookshelves and took down a package from the top of the shelf.

There were eleven magic weapons in the package. Before leaving the sage's residence, the great scholar Zhou Wencheng divided the magic weapons into several parts. These eleven pieces were the ones Zhou Wencheng kept for himself, and they were also the best quality ones.

Mu Yuejuan accepted the eleven magic weapons and said to Boss Lu, "There is one thing I want to ask you. Did you get the jade seal, or the head of the old thief, or did you get both?"

Boss Lu put the books in order and smiled at Mu Yuejuan: "Miss, the shop is closed. If you want to buy books, please come back tomorrow."

Mu Yuejuan frowned slightly, but said nothing more. She jumped back into the painting, and the entire scroll disappeared.

……

Luo Zhengnan returned to Green Water City and invited several old friends to the original headquarters of the Jiang Xiang Gang to discuss the next steps.

The branches of Jiang Xiang Gang in various places have been almost wiped out, but unexpectedly, a group of bandits appeared in Green Water Bay, and their main members were actually the remnants of Jiang Xiang Gang.

Want to revive by changing the sign?

Luo Zhengnan couldn't tolerate this, so he made a plan with some old friends and prepared to eradicate this gang of bandits this month.

After finishing the business, everyone chatted for a while. One person had to pee urgently. He was not familiar with the headquarters of Jiang Xiangbang and could not find a toilet for a while, so he ran to the rockery to relieve himself.

He didn't know if he had heard it wrong, but he always felt that there seemed to be some movement under the rockery.

He was not mistaken, there was indeed some movement beneath the rockery.

The secret room under the rockery has excellent sound insulation. At first, Li Banfeng couldn't hear any sound even when he used the wire earrings.

But this secret room has now been damaged, but only very slightly damaged.

The skinny He Jiaqing was in the secret room, scraping a wall brick with his fingernails.

As long as he pulls out this brick, he can escape from the basement.

But now he has only cleared a gap between the bricks, and is still far from his goal of pulling out a brick.

He Jiaqing's hands were shaking a little and he could hardly hold on any longer.

After resting for a while, he bit his nails and continued scraping in the cracks between the bricks.

PS: Jiaqing, hang in there!
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