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Chapter 324 The Purpose of Guanxi

Faced with Yang Kui's questioning, Wang Ping looked calm and asked, knowingly: "I wonder who your master is?"

Yang Kui immediately opened a picture scroll. On the picture scroll was a handsome young man with a white gown, a handsome face, and a folding fan in his hand, standing under a peach blossom tree.

Then, the two accompanying officials beside Yang Kui opened two pictures one after another. The picture on the left showed the scene where Yang Jing and his servants were frozen, and the picture on the right showed the scene where a large piece of land was frozen. , mountains, rivers, villages and towns were all spared.

"Is this what the Taoist did?"

Yang Kui suppressed her anger, pointed at the three scrolls, stared at Wang Ping and questioned.

Wang Ping's expression remained calm, he looked at Yang Kui and said: "If you are talking about these bandits, then yes, I did kill them for the people."

"You!! As a minister of the Ministry of War, how can my son be a robber? You..."

"Is he a robber? My memory is very accurate. Do you dare to look at it?" Wang Ping stretched out his hand, and a green halo appeared in his hand.

Without waiting for Yang Kui's answer, he threw the halo into the eyebrows of everyone present.

Afterwards, everyone present looked startled.

"Does this prove that my son is a robber? He has already revealed his identity!"

"Are you confused by being an official?"

Wang Ping looked at Yang Kui in a funny way, "He behaves like a robber no matter where he goes. He even tried to snatch the magic weapon in my hand. It's an extra mercy that he didn't kill his whole family. What else do you want? Let me hold him accountable. in the end?"

Yang Kui was furious and when he was about to speak, the person next to him whispered something into his ear.

Before the man had finished speaking, there was a sound of horse hooves at the street corner. It was another forbidden army galloping towards them. The leader was a priest wearing a light yellow robe.

He reined in his horse and dismounted quickly when he was ten feet away from Wang Ping, and then led a group of forbidden soldiers forward. Without even looking at Yang Kui, he walked to the steps in front of Wang Ping and stood still, then walked from his side. A captain of the Forbidden Army took a wooden box in his hand, held it respectfully with both hands and handed it to Wang Ping and said, "This is what the Taoist Master left behind."

"Oh?" Wang Ping was confused, but did not pick it up.

"Just now we cleaned up the contaminated spirit body of the Taiyan monk and captured his soul. What's inside is his soul. This in itself is the Taoist Priest's trophy!"

The priest explained politely.

"You do have a good heart."

Wang Ping did not refuse. This was the promotion qualification for the third level of Taiyan monks. He knew that the emperor sent it here because he wanted to train Xia Wenyi to the third level.

He was not polite. As for who should be trained at that time, it would depend on who was more talented.

When the priest saw Wang Ping taking the wooden box, the smile on his face deepened a little. He turned around and pointed at the imperial army he had brought, and said: "The Taoist priest must be returning to Nanlin Road, right? There may be some unevenness along the way, so... Let them send one to you, each of them is spiritually connected to the palace."

Wang Ping followed the gaze of the priest and looked more carefully at the two groups of forbidden troops in front of him. They were all dressed in silver-white heavy armor, with uniform black masks on their faces. The most eye-catching thing was their spirituality, which formed A fixed sacrificial circle was formed, and the golden halo emitted formed thin threads leading straight to the palace.

These soldiers gave Wang Ping the feeling of being puppets, but Wang Ping knew that they were not puppets at all. He guessed that they should be special bodies transformed by divine magic. Their bodies, like the emperor's, had to withstand the erosion of divine magic at all times. As long as Before their body functions are exhausted, they can be as strong as tigers.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I am used to traveling alone!"

Wang Ping didn’t want to be so ostentatious.

The priest was not surprised by Wang Ping's answer. He smiled and said, "Then I will go back and resume my life."

After saying that, he decisively turned around and got on his horse, leading the two teams of forbidden troops he brought away. He didn't even look at Yang Kui from beginning to end. With a dark face, Yang Kui finally said to her left and right: "Enter the palace!"

The emperor's blow just now seemed quite fierce, but he relied heavily on mortals. This Yang Xianggong obviously wanted to rely on the strength of the family behind him to talk to the emperor.

Wang Ping didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to catch the heavy snow falling from the sky again, and then took a step down the steps.

...

The city of Shangjing was quite large, and Wang Ping walked to the end of the Youshi period before walking out of the city.

There were no accidents on the way, and there was no need to worry about Zihong and the others, because before entering Xiyuan, Wang Ping had already cleared away all traces of his previous existence just in case.

In the first month of the year, it was already dark when I arrived in Beijing.

Wang Ping walked on the frosty straight road, looking at the vaguely visible land reflected by the bustling lights, and for some reason he had such expectations for Mr. Xiao Shanfu's promotion.

He looked back at Shangjing City expectantly, and then waved his hand gently. A faint aura of wood spirit flashed across the fields on both sides. The next moment, the winter cabbage grown in the fields was visible to the naked eye. The speed skyrocketed.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Ping laughed loudly, and a stream of light flashed across his body, and he penetrated into the chaotic wood spirit energy. After a few breaths, two figures appeared where he left. One of them took out a Bagua plate made of something similar to bronze. The Bagua plate There is a complex magic circle on the surface, and a gray demon soul is sealed in the magic circle.

They couldn't stay for more than two breaths, and then they turned into two streams of light, flying quickly along the ground in the direction where Wang Ping disappeared.

Half an hour later.

It was completely dark.

The two landed in front of an abandoned camp next to a river embankment.

The bonfire in the camp was very bright. In front of the bonfire, Wang Ping looked at the two people coldly and asked, "What do you call these two fellow Taoists?"

"Since you know we are coming, but you are waiting for us here, this is not your character, right? What do you have to rely on?"

One of them walked to the bonfire and revealed his true face. He was a very decent-looking middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a mustache. He was wearing a purple military attaché robe similar to that of a second-grade officer, but there was nothing on the robe. pattern.

Wang Ping smiled and said: "It's not that we are waiting for you, but that others are waiting for you!"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face was startled and subconsciously stopped. Then he paused and stepped back suddenly. Just as he was about to escape, two milky-white light beams enveloped him and his companions.

"You..." Only one word came out of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared without a trace, as if it was melted by a beam of light.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Guan Xi appeared in the area where the light of the bonfire intertwined with the darkness. His body was flickering in and out, and he looked like he was wearing a special outfit. He held two souls in his hands, the two people who had just visited.

“Their memories matter!”

Guan Xi put away the souls of the two of them while speaking, and then took out the Bagua disk that the two of them used to locate Wang Ping, "I'm so lucky, I got a good thing."

"Fellow Taoist, don't you want to explain?" Wang Ping asked after seeing Guan Xi approaching.

Guan Xi said "Haha", and then quickly explained: "The man who is talking to you is called Yang Guangyuan, and he is the commander of the Imperial Guards. Don't show that expression. He has nothing to do with the previous battle, but is involved in Another thing, for example...he was the one who designed your Qianmu Temple more than two hundred years ago."

(End of this chapter)