Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 362: See Qinqin Again! (Subscribe!)

"Forget it, I won't watch anymore."

Thinking about how Yue Qiluo in the original novel couldn't escape the fate of being devoured by Taotie, Zhao Zheng felt that it would be better not to meet her.

What if the other party can't distinguish between good and evil? What's more, the other party should be sleeping now. What if the other party is in a bad mood and bites him out of anger? Looking back at Wuxin who was beating Gu Xuanwu, Zhao Zheng continued to walk into the city.

Soon, he entered the city gate, and Gu Xuanwu, who was riding in a car, followed with Wuxin and a group of soldiers.

"Master Zheng..."

"You guys go back to the Marshal's Mansion first."

Zhao Zheng said to Gu Xuanwu and the other two, and after seeing them leave he continued to wander around the city. While wandering, he looked at Wu Xin who had returned to the Marshal's Mansion through the paper crane that was created using the Borrowing Eyes Technique.

"Strange, no one is following Wuxin. Is my intuition wrong? Is this hexagram correct? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The villain in Zhao Zheng's heart shook his head in disbelief and issued a Cao-style denial, thinking that the other party was hiding it too deeply and he didn't notice it.

"Very good, then I'll see how deep you can hide!"

Zhao Zheng walked towards the restaurant. Soon, they arrived at the restaurant. He looked at the progress of the workers' repairs and paid the money. He looked at Zhang Xianzong who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Brother Fan, what's wrong?"

"..."

Is it possible that my last name is Zhang?
Also, am I really that similar to Fan Xian?

The corners of Zhang Xianzong's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced a Fan Xian-like smile on his face, but he spoke a little hesitantly.

In a word,

Zhang Xianzong wants to cultivate domineering Qi!
Bah, it was Zhang Xianzong who wanted to cultivate immortality. The flying battle between Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian was still vivid in his mind. Zhang Xianzong was very envious and yearning for them. His words implied that he also had a heart for the Tao.

"I'm afraid that's not possible!"

Zhang Xianzong had a heart for the Tao.

But it looks like a guide at best.

Zhao Zheng shook his head and said to Zhang Xianzong, "Give me your hand." He felt the other person's pulse and used his magic power to feel the other person, but still shook his head.

"Your physique is too weak... Let me tell you this, even if you practice hard for thirty years, you still won't be able to fly to the sky!"

Well, probably similar to literary talent.

Seeing Zhang Xianzong's frown, Zhao Zheng smiled and added: "Your talent in cultivation is poor, but your talent in martial arts is very good, um, at least as high as four or five floors."

In a word,

This is a good candidate for practicing Qi!
It’s a pity that Zhao Zheng doesn’t have the domineering qi, otherwise he would have to give Zhang Xianzong one to let Zhang Xianzong be domineering for a while.

"Ok?"

Domineering Qi...

Zhao Zheng was thinking about the Six Roots Purity Depleted Uranium Palm that he had cultivated. He seemed to have the domineering true energy, but others seemed unable to practice it.

Ok,
Looking back,
Zhao Zheng made up his mind...

"Martial arts?"

Zhang Xianzong spoke in confusion, thinking of the men performing on the streets and the men in the barracks who had practiced a few moves.

"Yes, if you practice martial arts, you can also fly into the sky and hide underground. The upper limit is no less than that of cultivating immortals... Yes, this is the martial arts."

Zhao Zheng was too lazy to explain. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the stone slabs laid by the workers on the ground. A wisp of golden internal energy flew out.

Swish!
The internal force condensed into a Qi blade, which created a strong wind and whizzed into the stone slabs on the ground, splitting the stone slabs that had just been laid by the workers on the ground into two. Zhang Xianzong opened his mouth wide when he saw it.

"This……"

The workers laying the slates turned around to look for the sound, and seeing that they were ignored, they looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. Anyway, there were enough slates, so they could just let the other party cut them, as long as they were not cut.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhang Xianzong with a smile, just like Ah Xing facing the Fire Cloud Evil God, although he was not Ah Xing, and Zhang Xianzong was not the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Hmm? To be honest, Zhang Xianzong is not much different from Huoyun Evil God. Well, both of them are relatively speaking villains in the play!
After a few minutes,

Zhao Zheng left a Qigong sutra that he got from a bootlicker, bah, from Tiancan, to Zhang Xianzong. As for the reason why he did this, firstly, Zhang Xianzong was ruthless enough, and secondly...

Zhang Xianzong is cruel enough.

Just being ruthless is enough, maybe he can become a good sword in the future, although Zhao Zheng doesn't think that Zhang Xianzong can cultivate internal strength or break away from the plot and become his younger brother.

"Practicing is not that simple..."

Zhao Zheng thought to himself that cultivation is very difficult. First, it is difficult to break sentences, and second, it is difficult to understand the vocabulary of various techniques.

Without professional guidance, it is unrealistic to practice on your own. Let me give you the simplest example.

Take the question of punctuation for example. There are several ways to punctuate the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching: "The Tao can be told".

For example!

The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named...

The Tao, which can be spoken of, is not the same as the Tao. The Tao, which can be named, can be named.

The Tao can be said to be wrong, the Tao can be named, and the name...

Different punctuation means different meanings, which is the same whether in cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts. What's more, those techniques also involve meridian knowledge and professional terms.

If Zhang Xianzong really succeeded in practicing it... then just practice it and see if there is a chance and whether it is suitable to save the other party.

It's like planting a seed.
Everything depends on the sky.
The main focus is casual.

After walking around the city, Zhao Zheng discovered that not only did he not notice the people sent by Chang Ming, he could not sense Yue Qiluo's breath either.

"Strange, is she colluding with the Changming Sect again?"

Thinking about Yue Qi... Ugh, should I say Liu Xuanhu's criminal record, Zhao Zheng looked at the bustling crowd on the street for a while.
Turn around and go back to the inn.

…………

The Marshal's Mansion,
living room.

"You can stay wherever you want, as long as Young Master Zheng, Uncle Jiu and Master Shi don't mind my humble home!" Gu Xuanwu said respectfully.

"No, as long as you don't fear any danger!"

Zhao Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Uncle Jiu and Chuchenzi beside him, and spoke with a smile. Seeing Gu Xuanwu's face slightly fall, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the other party's target should be him."

Zhao Zheng pointed at Wuxin. He and Uncle Jiu and others moved into the Marshal's Mansion just to make it easier to protect Wuxin.

Yes,

Protection without intention.

This may seem like meddling, but Zhao Zheng, Uncle Jiu and others have discussed it and they cannot just sit back and watch the Wuxin matter.

It’s not because Wuxin is the remains of an immortal, but it’s the bottom line of being a legitimate member of a famous family. Since they know that the Changming Sect is most likely here for Wuxin this time, they will just sit back and watch.

Gu Xuanwu nodded and stared at Wuxin with curiosity in his eyes. He didn't quite understand why Wuxin was the one in danger.

But he didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at the darkening sky outside and said with a smile, "It's getting late. I'll ask the cook to prepare dinner. I wonder if you have any dietary restrictions!"

Gu Xuanwu looked at everyone, and when he found out that there was nothing to avoid, he trotted out. Zhang Xianzong curled his lips at the side, but he didn't look down on him. If it were him,
He was even more respectful than Gu Xuanwu.

"Sorry to trouble you all."

Wuxin smiled and clasped his fists to express his gratitude to Uncle Jiu and Chuchenzi. Yueya also said with gratitude: "Thank you all for coming to protect Wuxin."

Uncle Jiu and Chu Chenzi were just about to say "you're welcome" when they heard Wuxin say "Yueya" in a foolish voice, which made the three of them stop talking with their mouths twitching.

Wuxin turned to look at Yueya happily. Yueya blushed and lowered her head: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to thank you Taoist priests."

"Crescent Moon..."

Wuxin spoke foolishly again and grabbed Yueya's little hand. For a moment, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of dog food.

"..."×N
or,

Just don’t save him!
Shi Shaojian thought unhappily, Zhang Xianzong looked at Wuxin with disgust, Jiu Shu and Shi Jian had complicated expressions in their eyes but their eyes were empty, probably recalling the past and reminiscing about the past.

Chu Chenzi sighed softly and asked what love was in the world, then fell silent. Zhao Zheng had no feelings, but was just thinking about whether to let Wuxin be the bait. Well, it was definitely not his revenge on purpose.
joke,

He is very narrow-minded.

"Hey, Master Su, that's all right, but I need to ask Uncle Jiu and the others about this. Hey, you..."

Gu Xuanwu's voice came from outside the living room, followed by Master Su's somewhat hurried voice.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Shi..."

The voice was not loud, but it interrupted Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian's recollection of the past. The two looked at Master Su and raised their eyebrows.

Seeing Master Su coming over, Chu Chenzi frowned and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Could it be that Old Wang is still unwilling to leave? That's not right. I remember I talked to him in the afternoon and he has agreed to leave Wen'an County."

In the afternoon, Zhao Zheng and others went to see whether the Changming Sect had left. He was not idle either. He followed Uncle Jiu's order and went to persuade Lao Wang.

although,

He really wants to go.

But he went, and he succeeded, although he felt that if he didn't persuade Lao Wang, Lao Wang would not continue to stay in Wen'an County.

"Old Wang has left. I have come here specially to thank you for saving my life!" said Master Su with a smile. His attitude was respectful, but he did not dare to be disrespectful.

The two people before him were living gods in the eyes of the people of Wen'an County, especially since he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Shi Jian controlling the thunder and Uncle Jiu flying into the sky.

"That's not necessary..."

Shi Jian glanced at Uncle Jiu, frowned and said to Master Su, "Master Su, no, it should be said that he piously waved his hand and said that he would donate 10,000 yuan to Maoshan to repair the palace."

Even though there was no dilapidated palace in Maoshan, seeing such a devout believer, Shi Shaojian hurriedly grabbed Shi Jian's clothes.

"Master, I want to go... ahem, Master Su is so sincere in his pursuit of the Tao, why not give him a chance?"

"Master, Senior Brother Shao Jian is right."

Zhao Zheng also spoke and looked at Uncle Jiu. Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu agreed reluctantly. Only Chu Chenzi wanted to say that it was time to renovate the palace of his Qingyun Temple.

but,

Think about your own strength.
Forget it, let his apprentice repair it later.

Zhang Xianzong smacked his lips, his crescent-shaped mouth slightly opened, Wuxin was still smiling, and Gu Xuanwu was nothing but envious, this was 10,000 yuan.

Even if he were allowed to take it, it wouldn't be that easy. If it were really easy, he wouldn't have fooled Wu Xin with ten small yellow croakers.

In this regard,

The group went to the Su Family Restaurant.

Fifth floor Accord,

In the box.

"Eat, eat, eat. You're welcome. You're welcome..."

Mr. Su and Mrs. Su warmly entertained Uncle Jiu and others. Zhao Zheng looked at the dishes on the table, which were luxurious but lacked game, and raised his teacup. With Gu Xuanwu and Mr. Su around, the meal was a happy one and he enjoyed it very much.

"Forget about drinking, I'll quit, ah..."

Uncle Jiu helplessly looked at the wine that Gu Xuanwu couldn't stop pouring into the glass, and then looked at Shi Jian who raised the glass.

I can only raise my glass helplessly.
Really, it’s so hard to quit drinking!!!
Gu Xuanwu smiled and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Xianzong. With a red face, he put his arm around Zhang Xianzong's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I made you lose face this time, but I will definitely give you a grand feast next time!"

"Um……"

Zhang Xianzong nodded with an unnatural smile on his face, and continued to eat and drink. In just half an hour, everyone was already drunk.
Even Wuxin was the same. After drinking a glass of wine, Yueya's face turned red, which made Wuxin stunned.

Shi Shaojian didn't think too much about it. He just looked at Shi Jian who was drinking from time to time, and then secretly glanced at the window not far away.

Zhao Zheng glanced out the window, looking at the bustling brothel not far away. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times and he chose to remain silent.

After a while, Master Su took out three boxes from the table by the window and handed them respectfully to Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian, and Zhao Zheng.

"It's a small thing, but it's not respectful!"

“That’s too much.”

Uncle Jiu shook his head, looked at the more than five thousand-dollar silver notes in the wooden box in his hand, and then looked at the wooden box in Shi Jian's hand.

"It's really a lot."

Shi Jian directly handed the wooden box in his hand back to Master Su, who smiled and waved his hand to refuse: "Not much, not much, if I said ten thousand dollars, then it's ten thousand dollars."

"..."×N
No,

The ten thousand in your family means ten thousand per person!

Everyone was speechless. Shi Jian repeatedly handed it back, and Master Su insisted not to take it. Zhao Zheng looked at the 10,000 silver notes in the wooden box in his hand, smiled and said, "Master, this is a token of Master Su's kindness."

"Yes, this is a token of Master Su's kindness."

Gu Xuanwu also joined in, and so did Chu Chenzi. Shi Jian had no choice but to stop and look at Uncle Jiu. When the two were thinking about returning something, Zhao Zheng took out two blue talismans and handed them to Mr. Su and Mrs. Su.

"Here, this is a talisman. With this talisman, even a demon like Lao Wang can't get close to you..."

As Zhao Zheng spoke, he also mentioned some precautions, such as keeping the talisman away from filth and avoiding water as much as possible.

After saying this, he did not even look at Gu Xuanwu and the others who were staring at him, as well as Chu Chenzi. He had no other intentions.
I just don't want to raise the price.

Even though he could draw this kind of blue talisman easily after practicing Tongtian Lu, the materials used for the blue talisman were not cheap, at least 10,000 yuan...

never mind,

Cost price confidential!

"Thank you, Zheng..."

"Thank you, Taoist Priests..."

Before Mr. Su could finish his words, Mrs. Su smiled and expressed her gratitude first. Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu quickly waved their hands to indicate that they were welcome.

After a few more drinks, perhaps because he had drunk too much, Shi Jian started talking again. His words were simple:
If Mr. Su encounters evil spirits in the future, he can write a letter to Maoshan to find him. Uncle Jiu also smiled and said that he can write a letter to Renjia Town in Guangdong to find him. Naturally, Mr. Su and his wife were very grateful.

After a few more drinks, including Gu Xuanwu and Chuchenzi who was muttering "I want to build a palace too", and a few more who couldn't even hold chopsticks, the dinner was over.

Everyone went back to their homes.

Before leaving, the drunken Mr. Su burst into tears of gratitude, but not to Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian, but to Zhao Zheng. Again, thank you Zhao Zheng for saving Old Wang.

He also said that he would never eat wild game again, and at the same time muttered quietly: "Master Zheng, there is no evil magic cast by the old king on me, right?"

"No, don't worry. Lao Wang just couldn't bear to see his own kind being eaten..." Zhao Zheng spoke clearly when he saw it. Everyone understood. It was okay if you couldn't see some of them.

Master Su breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone went back to their homes. After a while, they arrived at the Marshal's Mansion. Zhao Zheng, with the maid, settled his uncle and his two companions, who could barely walk or stand, and Shi Shaojian, who was pretending to be drunk, in the guest rooms on the second floor.

He then asked the maid to find a guest room to accommodate Chu Chenzi, and instructed the maid of the Gu family to prepare some sobering soup. Then Zhao Zheng turned his head and looked outside the window with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, went downstairs, and said to Zhang Xianzong, who had just come out of Gu Xuanwu's room and was wiping vomit from his clothes with a gloomy face in the living room.

"Brother Fan, please ask someone to bring in the two people outside who are looking for their relatives. Oh, and call Yueya and Wuxin as well."

"Looking for a relative?"

Zhang Xianzong shouted in confusion and gave orders to the soldiers. Before the people looking for their relatives arrived, Yueya and Wuxin arrived.

"Master Zheng, you are looking for us..."

Wu Xin, who was slightly drunk, just wanted to speak, but as he was talking, he stopped talking and looked at Yueya, whose face had turned pale, in surprise.

Following the crescent moon's line of sight, Wu Xin saw a middle-aged couple being escorted by soldiers to the living room door.
Just when he was about to ask who the middle-aged couple were, he saw the man of the middle-aged couple shouting at Yueya with a guilty look on his face.

"daughter!"

"Huh?" Daughter?

Is this Yueya's father? My future father-in-law?
Wu Xin's eyes widened, wondering whether he should call them uncle and aunt, when he heard the woman who was probably his future mother-in-law speak.

"You're so good, Crescent Moon. You really think you're so great just because you hooked up with the Marshal, right? You don't even know to say hello to your parents when you see them..."

Yueya's stepmother, Li's mother, scolded Yueya, as if the scolding could give her courage.
Even as she was scolding, her eyes were darting around at the soldiers beside her, looking timid and guilty.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Zheng and the others didn't say anything, which made her bolder and she pointed at Wuxin's nose and cursed.

"And you, you are the man who hooked up with my Yueya, right? I tell you, this is impossible. My Yueya is already married, so stop daydreaming..."

As he spoke, the anger on his face disappeared, and he showed what it meant to change his expression. He smiled kindly and reached out to grab Crescent Moon.

"Yueya, go back with mother!"

"I'm not going back!"

Yueya stepped back and glared at her stepmother. Just when Li's mother wanted to let Yueya see how powerful she was, she found a soldier next to her reaching for his gun. She couldn't help but burst into tears and sat on the ground.

"My daughter has grown up and doesn't want to support her anymore. Oh, God, why is my life so miserable..." Li's mother sat on the ground crying, and Li's father hurriedly went to pull her back.

"Stop messing around, get up quickly..."

"I do not……"

Mother Li broke free from Father Li's hand and continued to sit on the ground, scolding Yueya for being unfilial. Wuxin looked at Yueya, who ran to the corner of the wall and sobbed silently with her head down, at a loss.

"Yueya, don't cry..."

"..."×2
Is this the time to advise people not to cry?

The corners of Zhao Zheng and Zhang Xianzong's mouth twitched. Zhang Xianzong looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng's lips moved slightly and he transmitted a message to Wuxin.

After hearing what Zhao Zheng said, Wu Xin quickly said to Yue Ya: "Yue Ya, I will help you drive them away, drive them away..."

"you……"

Mother Li stretched out her hand angrily, but she dared not continue speaking, especially when the soldiers at the side pulled the bolts of their rifles. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she quickly shouted for mercy.

"Spare my life..."

“Have mercy, Yueya, don’t let them shoot, your mother did nothing wrong…” Father Li spoke with a pale face, frightened.

"No...thing...was done...wrong? She asked me to marry someone older than you as a concubine just for that little bit of money. That's nothing wrong!"

Yueya glared at Mr. and Mrs. Li, or rather, at Mrs. Li, her stepmother who was the culprit that made her run away from home.

For the sake of those dollars, she could be directly betrothed to a man who could be her grandfather as a concubine and stepmother.

Yueya wanted to scold her stepmother and tell her to marry you, but when she saw the embarrassment on Li's father's face, she shut her mouth.

Father Li wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but Zhao Zheng spoke first. Zhao Zheng looked at Yueya and said, "Okay, let me talk to your father and mother."

Having said that, Zhao Zheng walked out of the living room without caring whether Yueya agreed or not. Li's father and mother followed him obediently. They had to follow because the soldiers' guns were pointing at them.

Seeing Li's father and the other man walk out of the living room and follow Zhao Zheng obediently, Yueya could no longer hold back and burst into tears, which made Zhang Xianzong frown slightly.

"How about I help you kill them?"

"..."×2
The crying stopped slightly, and Yueya cried even harder. Wuxin glared at Zhang Xianzong, who pouted and left.
He secretly thought that he was being ignored.

Outside the Marshal’s Mansion.

Zhao Zheng frowned at Mr. and Mrs. Li who were smirking at him, then looked at the soldier beside him: "Well, I don't like people standing and talking to me."

Bang!Bang!
As two sharp-eyed soldiers used the butts of their rifles to smash the back knees of Li's father and mother, they knelt on the ground screaming and begging for mercy: "Please spare our lives, we won't dare to do it again..."

"Just treat us like shit."

Li's father and his partner begged for mercy with sad faces, especially when they saw the soldiers around them pointing their guns at them, as if they were going to kill them in the next second.

They cried harder.

“This is a human being…”

some people,
He can only bully others at home!
Well, this is not talking about Achu.

Zhao Zheng looked at Mr. Li and the other man who were begging for mercy, took out a silver note from his arms and threw it in front of them. The two were stunned and stopped begging for mercy. They carefully raised their heads and looked at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng kicked the banknote and said to Li's father and the others, "This banknote should be enough to cancel Yueya's marriage, right?"

"Enough, enough!"

Mother Li looked at the 120 words written on it, her eyes lit up, and Father Li also showed a slight smile on his face.

"That's enough."

Zhao Zheng turned to look at Zhang Xianzong who was coming over: "Send someone to follow them and watch them cancel Yueya's marriage. Then find a reason to help the old man who wants to marry Yueya look decent."

"it is good."

Zhang Xianzong nodded with his pupils shrinking, and waved to the soldiers beside him. Mother Li and Father Li were wondering what was decent, when they heard Zhao Zheng say, "Come, go in and comfort your daughter. You don't need me to teach you this, right?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Mr. Li and the other man nodded quickly, stood up from the ground and went into the house. Zhao Zheng looked at the moonlight and said to Zhang Xianzong.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"it is good."

Zhang Xianzong smiled and nodded. The consolation from Li's father and the other man soon ended, and a smile appeared on Yueya's face again.

Mr. Li and his two companions also said goodbye. Even if Yueya asked them to stay, they didn't want to stay any longer. Zhang Xianzong smiled and said.

"It's dark and the roads are slippery. I'll have someone drive you back. It's still early, so you can go to the other party's house and cancel the engagement."

"Good good!"

Looking at Zhang Xianzong's clothes, Li's father and the other man naturally agreed with a smile on their faces. Zhang Xianzong watched the other party get into the car with a smile.

After watching Father Li and the other man leave in the car, Wuxin and Yueya looked at Zhang Xianzong with gratitude and said, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, you should thank Young Master Zheng and go to bed early." Zhang Xianzong left the Marshal's Mansion with a faint smile on his face.

"I will have to thank Master Zheng later..."

Wu Xin turned around and looked towards the second floor. Yue Ya blushed and said, "If anyone needs to thank someone, it should be me. Why are you thanking Master Zheng..."

"Oh……"

Wuxin's face fell and he uttered an "oh" and became dejected. Yueya looked anxious and said, "Oh, don't... huh? What is this?"

"The title deed, the title deed for the house with trees and a big kitchen that you mentioned..." Wuxin smiled and waved the title deed in his hand.

"Wuxin, you..."

"hey-hey……"

"Just buy a house, why are you showing off to me?"

Yueya pretended to be angry and turned to walk towards the backyard. Wuxin was stunned: "No, I bought the house for you..."

Facts have proved that even if it is not the future, women are still women, and this will not change. The sight is extended, on the way to the countryside.

inside the car.

Mr. Li and his companion were looking at the silver bills in their hands with great joy. Just as they were thinking about how to brag about it to their fellow villagers, they discovered a problem, that is, there were too many cars.

"Dad, why are there so many big trucks following us?" Mother Li swallowed and asked, while Father Li scratched his head.

"Maybe it's on the way."

"Oh, by the way, where's the banknote? Give it to me and I'll keep it. I'll exchange it for loose coins later..."

Mother Li reached out to take back the banknote. Father Li looked at her helplessly, but soon, his face turned happy.

quickly,

The Qin family has arrived.

It’s the home of Mr. Qin, who married Yueya.

"get off!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Mr. Li and his partner looked at the soldier who opened the car door and urged them to get out of the car quickly, muttering in their hearts that these soldiers were really swift.

As soon as they got off the car, Li's father and mother swallowed their saliva and looked at the several large trucks that were still following them and had stopped, as well as the soldiers getting out of the trucks.

"Okay, get out of the way!"

"what?"

Mr. Li and the other man were stunned. They saw the soldier who had spoken took out a dagger and stabbed his arm with it. After a cut appeared, he immediately cursed.

"Damn, you dare to rebel!"

Bang! Bang! Bang——

Gunshots, screams, flames, blood...

Soon, Mr. Qin, whom Li and his father could only bow and nod to, fell in a pool of blood.
Along with them fell down, members of the Qin family and their servants also fell down, scaring Li's father and his partner to scream. However, the soldiers seemed not to notice them and just carried on with their business.

"Boss, isn't it a pity to kill them all like this?"

"You want to be respectable too?"

"No no no..."

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

The middle-aged man called the leader pointed his pistol at the half-dead body on the ground and fired a few more shots, then said to the brothers who followed him.

"Hurry up..."

"Yes……"

In just half an hour, the huge Qin family in the eyes of Li's father and the others instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. They stared blankly at the elders who had rushed over and the soldiers who were explaining.

"Ah, it's all because of our impulsiveness. We came here with good intentions on the orders of the Marshal to help bring Miss Yueya's parents to cancel the engagement, but who knew that Master Qin would dare to chop me with a knife? Look at the wound. Not only did they chop me, they also wanted to chop Yueya's father and mother..."

"Ah, this Master Qin is so heartless, he deserves to be killed, he really deserves to be killed..."

"Yes, yes, yes, he deserves to be killed. It's not a pity to die..."

"Yes, the soldiers really act in the name of justice!"

"I don't dare to claim to be doing justice for others, but it's enough if you think we have done nothing wrong..." the soldier said with a smile.

After the elders dispersed, he came to Li's father and the other man and said with a smile, "Let's go. I'll take you home..."

"Spare my life..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Mr. Li and his companion were so frightened that they knelt on the ground trembling. Not to mention the silver notes given by Zhao Zheng, they even took out the words on their bodies, which made the soldiers laugh.

"Alright, we won't kill you. Master Zheng didn't say we'd let you be decent, but to be honest, we'd like to help you be decent."

"No, spare my life..."

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the cowardly father and his partner, the soldiers laughed heartily and mockingly. The leading soldier said with a smile, "Okay, stop crying. We won't save your dignity. Let's go!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

……

Zhao Zheng, who was far away in the Marshal's Mansion and had just visited Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian and was about to go see Shi Shaojian, did not know about this. He just looked through the wooden door in silence at the scarecrow on the bed in Shi Shaojian's room.

He performed a substitution technique.
A scarecrow who can simply reply.

Zhao Zheng curled his lips and pretended not to know.

"Brother Shaojian..."

"I'm so sleepy, leave me alone!"

"……Then you should rest well."

"Ok!"

"..."

Don't say

Pretty smart answer!

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, flipped through the spells in his memory, and found that he also had a similar spell, then went downstairs.
Well, he doesn't like sleeping upstairs.

The Marshal's Mansion was big enough with many rooms. He had already chosen the guest room on the first floor. He went down the stairs, went to the first floor and asked the maid where the guest room was.

After washing up, Zhao Zheng changed into loose clothes and returned to his guest room. He took out a cushion from behind and began a night of practice.

Although he can practice without meditation, he can even let the magic power in his body practice itself when he is sleeping.

But he was used to it, and he also liked the feeling of slowly growing as he watched himself practice.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhao Zheng waved his right hand, and the incense burner hidden in his sleeve, which he had shrunk with the shrinking magic, fell to the ground and grew larger.

Then he took out a soul-nourishing incense stick from the land god from behind and threw it into the furnace, lit it, and then he took the five-heart-to-the-sky posture and began to practice. There was no conversation all night.
Or,

There was no conversation in the first half of the night.
Until the middle of the night.

call--

The breeze gently knocks on the door of your heart. Pah, the breeze blows through the window, leaving a gap, and spreads into the house like misty white smoke.
Zhao Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the changed environment and the additional women, such as Sister Mei and others.

And the leader is Qinqin,
Oh, it’s Qinqin!
It's just that their faces don't look very good, but they still have weapons in their hands. It's only one in a billion, Zhao Zheng said.

"I love you all!"

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, Qinqin and the others who were holding scissors, daggers and white silk remained calm, with Qinqin being the first among them and sneered.

"Of course I'll kill you, you scumbag!"

"Kill me? Oh, so you are fake. I was wondering why you got together. Tsk, this illusion is quite powerful. It actually made me... Forget it, I actually discovered that this was fake a long time ago!" Zhao Zheng said to himself.

"Sisters, go ahead and kill this unfaithful man!"

"kill him!"

"I want to see if his heart is black!"

Azhi and others walked over with ferocious faces, talking to each other. Zhao Zheng shook his head and looked at the relatively real environment around him.

"I don't know if it's realistic..."

reach out,

The white sword energy flashed with chilling light.

When the cold light disappeared, Zhao Zheng looked at the environment that had changed back to normal, and looked at the other person and the old man wearing the same Taoist robe as the Changming Sect.

"What is fake?"

Taoist Changming was surprised. As he spoke, he reached out and touched a small wound on his face that was bleeding.
Wounds caused by sword energy.

"they……"

Zhao Zheng slowly stood up, holding his left hand in a fist, and as Tai'a entered his hand, he said with a clang, "...You will only die for me!"

Swah——

(End of this chapter)