Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Ghost!"

The tall and thin old man's heart trembled, and he instinctively wanted to step back, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Behind him, a tall man appeared at some point, with an arm already on his shoulder.

That would have been fine, but what frightened everyone the most was that it was raining heavily at the moment, but the man standing there seemed to be a world of his own, and the rain even went around him.

"Old man, there are no ghosts in this world!"

Song Xuan looked at him with a smile and taught him, "That's all feudal superstition. You're so old, you don't even understand this, do you?"

The tall and thin old man suppressed his fear and forced a smile on his face.

I know there are no ghosts in this world!

I didn’t believe it at all at first, but now that I see you, how the hell do I dare not to believe it?

"Let our elders go!"

All around, the group of people led by the tall and thin old man saw their leader being captured. Not only were they not afraid at all, but their faces were filled with passion as they shouted, "Master Hong will never grow old, enjoy eternal bliss, and live as long as the heavens!"

The sound was like beating drums, and the appearance was like madness. Everyone drew their weapons from their waists in extreme excitement and was about to rush forward.

Song Xuan frowned slightly, "From the Shenlong Sect?"

The next moment, he waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen crazy followers of the Dragon Sect felt a huge force coming at them. Their bodies were thrown up uncontrollably and slammed into the courtyard wall with a bang.

"Cough cough~~"

"Elder, save me!"

Some of the Shenlong Cult members were covered in blood and their minds were in a daze. They instinctively crawled towards the tall and thin old man.

Tall and thin old man: "......"

I'll save your mother!

Didn’t you see that this big guy was just telling me that there are no ghosts in the world?

Who told you to mess around like this?

If I keep going on like this, I don’t know if there are ghosts in this world, but I’m going to become a ghost soon!

Chapter 195 Inviting the Moon

In front of a county town, Yao Yue stood in the rain, looking at the blood-stained city wall with a dark brown sheen.

The entire city was littered with dead bodies, most of whom were ordinary people. The entire county was basically massacred.

This was not the first time she had seen such a situation since entering Qingzhou.

The Qing army now committed all kinds of atrocities, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil. If a city refused to surrender, they would massacre the entire city without exception after breaking it.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

A Qing cavalry unit of 100 men finished the final massacre in the city. When they were riding out of the city, someone saw Yao Yue, who was dressed in white and as beautiful as a fairy.

"Bring back!"

The cavalry leader was extremely excited. He had played with countless women in the past year, but this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman. He was so excited at that time.

Yao Yue glanced at the cavalrymen galloping towards her, and suddenly drew the magic sword in her hand. With a flash of cold light, the sword energy tore through the rain curtain. At the same time, her figure left a series of afterimages in the rain curtain.

The next moment, the long sword returned to its sheath, and hundreds of corpses were broken into two pieces, with blood flowing out. Each corpse's face still had a look of extreme fear.

It seems that he suffered great mental torture before his death.

After taking another look at the lifeless and massacred county town, Yao Yue sighed and turned away.

I wanted to rest in the city for a night, but it seems I have to change places.

The rain kept falling, and she couldn't find any trace of Song Xuan, which made her feel inexplicably irritated.

If you are in a bad mood, go find a few more Tartars to kill and vent your anger!

......

Zhuang's compound.

It is a famous haunted house within a hundred miles.

Because the Zhuang family refused to surrender to the Qing army, almost all of their members were killed. Only a few women managed to escape death and lived in hiding in this compound.

In the past, whenever a stranger approached, several women would pretend to be ghosts to scare them away. Over time, the rumor that this place was haunted gradually spread.

Even traveling merchants or escorts would avoid this place as far as possible, preferring to walk a little further rather than rest in a haunted house.

But at this moment, this haunted house that made people shudder within a radius of a hundred miles was brightly lit. The young lady of the Zhuang family led a few women and respectfully invited Song Xuan to the seat of host and guest.

"A distinguished guest has arrived. I hope you will forgive me for my previous rudeness."

The young lady of the Zhuang family took the initiative to lead people to show up.

After Song Xuan defeated several people from the Shenlong Sect and saw his amazing martial arts, the young lady of the Zhuang family became interested.

If this person could be persuaded to take action, there might be a chance to avenge the hundreds of lives lost by the banker.

"Sir, please have some tea!"

A girl in white brought up a bowl of hot tea and placed it in front of Song Xuan.

Song Xuan took a look at the girl. She was very pretty and gave people the impression of being well-behaved and especially obedient.

Taking the teacup, Song Xuan casually asked, "What's your name?"

"Just call me Shuang'er, sir!"

Song Xuan nodded in understanding. It was indeed this little girl.

In The Deer and the Cauldron, among the seven wives of the protagonist Wei Xiaobao, the one he trusts and likes the most is Shuang'er in front of him.

The young lady of the Zhuang family glanced at the people from the Shenlong Sect who were lying on the ground, knocked unconscious and tied up, then looked at the well-behaved and lovely Shuang'er, her eyes flickering slightly.

"Sir, Shuang'er is a kind, gentle, and considerate girl who values ​​friendship and loyalty. It's a shame for her to stay in my house without seeing the light of day.

If you like, why not let Shuang'er stay by your side and serve you tea and water? What do you think?"

Song Xuan glanced at Shuang'er. The little girl lowered her head shyly at the moment, and pinched the corner of her clothes nervously with her hands.

“Not very convenient!”

Song Xuan shook his head.

He came to Qingzhou to do something important. How could he kill people and set fire to things with a little girl who had little fighting skills?

Hearing this, Shuang'er shuddered, her face pale, and she whispered, "Shuang'er is of humble origin, so I'm not blessed enough to serve you. Young Madam is just asking casually, so please don't mind it, Young Madam."

Seeing Song Xuan's refusal, the young lady of the Zhuang family's expression kept changing with a bit of confusion. Finally, she gritted her teeth, and with a plop, she knelt down in front of Song Xuan.

"The widow of the Zhuang family asks you to avenge the hundreds of lives lost in our family! As long as you can avenge this blood feud for us, we will be willing to work like slaves or do anything else!"

As she knelt, the other women knelt as well. "Please, sir, avenge the Zhuang family. We are willing to serve you like slaves to repay your kindness!"

Although Shuang'er was not a member of the Zhuang family, she had received great kindness from the Zhuang family's young lady. In order to repay the kindness, she knelt down without any hesitation.

It is said that if you want to look pretty, you have to wear mourning clothes. The young lady of the Zhuang family looks very charming in her white mourning clothes under the lights at night.

Song Xuan looked at her quietly.

Widow, mourning clothes, wife, widow, this villager’s young lady, the bUff is almost piled up.

If I hadn't practiced the Boy's Kung Fu, and if my character was a little worse, I might have really been in this dealer's hall today and ended up in a widow scenario.

"There's no need to be a slave!"

Song Xuan waved his hand, "I am on this trip to hone my swordsmanship through killing. From the Tartar emperor to ordinary Qing soldiers, I will kill anyone I meet.

By the way, whoever killed your banker, if you meet him, you can kill him."

Upon hearing this, the young mistress of the Zhuang family was overjoyed and kept kowtowing on the ground, "My benefactor, my family was massacred by the troops led by that bastard Aobai. He also ordered the massacre of several surrounding towns!"

"Aobai..."

Song Xuan nodded slightly, "Please stand up, everyone. This person was originally one of my targets. There is no need for you to be so polite."

Squeak~~

At this moment, the tightly closed door outside the yard suddenly opened with a bang, and then a smart, ethereal and unpredictable female voice came into everyone's ears.

"I think this gift is still necessary!"

Song Xuan, who had always had a calm and gentle expression, changed his expression slightly when he heard the words, and slowly stood up.

The young lady of the Zhuang family and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked back.

But outside the gate, a figure in white appeared out of nowhere in the wind and rain.

No one knew where she came from or how she came. She seemed to have come riding on the wind, like a fairy descending to the earth.

After just one look, the young lady of the Zhuang family lowered her head in fear.

The graceful and fairy-like woman had an appearance so stunning that it was hard to describe. She seemed to be born with a kind of awe-inspiring magic.

An irresistible magic, she seems to be always high above, making it impossible to look up to her!

It seemed as if no one in this world could go against her will.

Chapter 196: Be a little more aloof, this doesn’t suit your personality!

This is a woman who makes people feel ashamed and uneasy just by looking at her.

But the next moment, this woman who made people dare not look directly at her, with just one sentence, pulled her back from the fairy on high above to the human world.

"Long time no see, my lord husband!"

Song Xuan looked her up and down with a strange expression on his face, "Isn't it a little early to call her husband?"

"I'll be yours sooner or later, so what's the harm in calling you in advance?"

Yao Yue looked at the rows of memorial tablets in the back hall, then looked at the pretty widow kneeling on the ground in white mourning clothes, and felt inexplicably relieved.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet Song Xuan in time.

She grew up with Song Xuan and had some understanding of some of this man's special hobbies.

The woman in front of him, who was full of special attributes, definitely hit Song Xuan's hobby. If she hadn't appeared in time, God knows what would have happened.

Yao Yue glanced at the women on the ground with a commanding attitude, "My husband is kind-hearted and likes to help others, but you still have to be polite.

He avenged you, so it's only right that you kowtow to him a few more times, right?"

"Madam is right!"

The women didn't even hesitate at all. Their body instincts urged them to kowtow quickly. After they kowtowed nine times in a row, Yao Yue finally called for a stop.

"It's okay here, you guys can get out!"

As she spoke, she pointed at the Shenlong Cult members tied up on the ground, "By the way, take these minions out as well!"

"Yes!"

The young lady bent her body, and she and Shuang'er and others pulled the legs of the people from the Shenlong Sect and retreated carefully.

Facing this fairy-like woman, they did not have the slightest thought of disobedience in their hearts.

After everyone left and closed the door, Song Xuan stared at her, "They are just pitiful people. There is no need to use your mental power to suppress them."

"But I'm not happy!"

Yao Yue muttered, "Didn't I ask Xiao Qian to tell you? Women out there have too many thoughts. That young mistress is clearly trying to rely on you under the guise of repaying a favor. Humph, I can see through her thoughts at a glance!"

The fairy who was so high and mighty just now was now pouting and acting like a spoiled brat. Song Xuan found it a little funny, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Yao Yue, raised his hand, and rubbed her hair.

"Ah, you messed up my hair!"

In order to look her best when meeting Song Xuan, she spent a long time getting this hairstyle, but as soon as they met, it was messed up by this guy.

"Are you crazy?" Yao Yuejiao snorted.

Song Xuan chuckled. Lu Qingxue has been a troublemaker since she was a child. She has always liked to be the big sister in their circle.

In order to make this little girl submit, Song Xuan beat her many times when she was a child.