Volume 15 Chapter 8

In the night, two big mang officials with deep faces sat at the table.

A sound of horse's hoof rushed through the street outside the house, which made the tea on the table of the two people splash from the mouth of the cup.

"Third time! In a short period of more than ten stops, the cavalry passed three lines. "

One of the officials could not help but scold angrily in the sound of horse's hoof: "the emperor's curfew and iron horse patrol are just a blind move! At first, not many people knew that Zhantai shallow Tang appeared. So, no one in the great mang City knew that the assassinations had something to do with Zhantai shallow Tang, and no one knew that Zhantai shallow Tang was back! "

"It's a trick, of course." Another official couldn't say with a wry smile, "but I'm afraid the one in the imperial city has already scared his guts. What's so strange about such a stupid move? We are just small people. We don't need to worry about a sword falling on our neck at any time. But those above don't know when a sword will suddenly fall down. "

The angry official was silent for a moment, then whispered, "maybe the emperor's choice is right."

He had a peaceful face, but some of the officials with a hard smile suddenly turned white and said in a deep voice, "don't have any ideas you shouldn't have."

"You don't have to worry." The angry official shook his head and said: "you're right, we're just little people I said that the emperor's choice is right, which does not mean that I have any idea. I just think Zhantai shallow Tang is really capable. "

The thoughts of these two ordinary officials in the great mang city may represent the thoughts of the vast majority of great mang officials.

Although Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty was forced to escape from the big Mang, it is enough to show his ability to take 50000 big mang troops away under the star falling mausoleum and live well in Yunqin.

Zhantai shallow Tang once again appeared in Dashan with this kind of insidious assassination terrorist means. Although it is impossible to change Dashan's current situation, or even hope to organize any mutiny, it is only his appearance that makes many people and many officials of Dashan begin to think.

As vice president Xia realized very early, this is indeed a new era like the ten years before the founding of Yunqin.

Emperor Yunqin left qingluan college completely and sent troops to mount Tianshan.

Li Kuhe is the enemy of purgatory mountain palm sect.

Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty is also against the purgatory mountain.

All these things are changing the thinking of the officials.

The weakness of the new emperor made the vast majority of officials feel the shadow of purgatory mountain more and more obvious.

Although it is clear that the real master of the big mang is the purgatory mountain, why do the old emperor and Li Kui seldom feel the existence of the shadow of the purgatory mountain when they are still there?

Because the old emperor and Li Ku were more powerful.

This is the easiest answer.

Why can strong force make purgatory mountain make concessions, or even be unable to interfere in some things?

Because the mountain of purgatory is always a place of practice. Even if the army of Da mang can't destroy it, it can also suffer unimaginable heavy damage.

Many officials will come to such an answer in their mind.

Many people in Dashan began to feel that all that Dashan old emperor and Li Ku had done was to fight with the purgatory mountain.

Even if it only left Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty, it also left one of the most dangerous seeds for purgatory mountain.

I'm afraid that the elders in charge and in purgatory mountain are the ones who have lived for the longest and fought against all kinds of powerful people in the world. They can't feel the change of this era.

So purgatory mountain's palm teaching needs more powerful power and more awe.

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When an ordinary official in a street in the king's city of great mang was fretted and angry by the sound of horses' hoofs coming and going, in the distant Yunqin, fengjindu in Heluo Province, a Mausoleum City formed by the river crossing, Wang Ling, Xu Zhenyan's confidant, was also very angry.

He looked at a plate of salted vegetables, a plate of fermented bean curd and a pot of porridge in front of him. His eyes were cold and bright, and he said coldly: "Chu Zi was surprised that these people were so disrespectful that he dared to treat you with such an attitude. Would you try to put these people in prison tomorrow?"

After his death, Xu proverb has become a younger and more powerful official in Zhongzhou than before.

When officials like him go on official business, local officials treat them with porridge and salted vegetables. This is not neglect, but naked humiliation.

Xu Zhenyan and his entourage didn't know that these local officials' cynical and humiliating attitude towards him originated from their previous enemies with Lin Xi, their relationship with their father, or some of the things he did in the prison, but no matter what the reason, he should be angry at these local officials' practices and their power today.

But Xu's maxim just doesn't have any angry expression.

He just shook his head at Wang Ling, and then began to drink porridge with a thick porcelain bowl in front of him.

Wang Ling's anger froze on his face. He could not understand Xu's attitude.

Xu proverb began to drink porridge. After finishing a bowl of porridge, he looked at Wang Ling and said plainly, "think about why Di Chou died and why we are still alive. This kind of Qingliu is all the smelly and hard stones in the thatched cottage. For the sake of what they think, they can use their heads to bump against the pillars. "

"Such a person never dies. The more serious you are with people like them, the more serious they are with you. "

"You have to understand that to live a good life for people like us, it is not to make people think how strong you are, but to make people think you are like a dog. You can do whatever you want."

Xu proverb watched his mouth open gradually, and Wang Ling, who was shocked and understood his meaning, said: "officials are constantly going up, and the real power is also going up, so why fight for these idleness?"

Wang Ling's mouth gradually closed, and he began to serve porridge.

He would like to say that Xu's maxim is right. No matter how bad the attitude of these places is, they are only allowed to drink porridge at most. If they deal with these places, maybe someone will let them drink poison.

Previously, he thought that the reason why Xu proverbs could be superior was that Xu proverbs were cruel enough, but now he fully understood that Xu proverbs could be superior, except cruel, because he was more tolerant than anyone else.

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Early morning.

A young man, a little too pale, woke up in the courtyard of a small town in Dashan.

The young alchemy Mountain God in ordinary cloth opened his eyes, not only without any tension, but also with excitement and expectation when he looked at the strange room and the strange courtyard outside the window.

He did not know that he had become a fugitive from purgatory mountain.

He only knew that he was helping the elder of purgatory mountain.

In purgatory mountain, people like him often have a bright future even if they fall into the eyes of the most unstable and weak elder.

He looked forward to his future in purgatory mountain, and then got up to wash.

After eating some dry food, he patted the iron box with the meat on his chest and waited in the courtyard.

As time went on, the young god was naturally bored. He didn't dare to disobey the order to leave the courtyard, so he had some curiosity about the courtyard, which was full of ashes, apparently for a long time.

He strolled from the open front yard to the sundry back yard.

After a boring look at some decorations and sundries, he wandered to the front yard again. It was nearly noon. He was ready to eat in boredom. However, he suddenly felt that some places seemed to be different. Then he walked in every room in the backyard again, and then he stopped in a neat and tidy wood room.

Because he found that, for some reason, the wood room was somehow colder than all the other rooms.

At this time, the wooden door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open.

An old alchemy Mountain God entered the gate.

On the chest and back of his scarlet robe were large black flame runes.

His bright red crown also has black flame runes.

Wearing ordinary young alchemy mountain officials, he could not understand the situation. At this time, he saw eight alchemy mountain officials in red robe divided into two columns, and followed the old alchemy mountain official to come in.

The young god of purgatory mountain was frightened.

Because although he didn't know what task the elder arranged for him, he knew that the robe of the oldest God official represented the elder of purgatory mountain, and the rest of the red robed God officials were all the apostles who were qualified to have the red flame Rune mark.

He bent down, subconsciously to salute.

"Son, what are you stealing is not good, but you want to steal the magic medicine crystal of our purgatory mountain." However, at this time, he heard a sigh from the old and kind-hearted hell mountain god official, "do we want to steal the magic crystal of hell mountain?"

The body of the young alchemy Mountain God is frozen.

His brain is blank, a surge of cold, but it's pouring out of his heart.

The old God looked at the frozen young god of purgatory mountain, and slowly walked forward. His robe dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.

Eight red robed apostles crossed from both sides of him, approaching the young alchemy mountain god faster.

"I didn't steal any magic medicine crystal!"

"I came here only at the order of the elder."

The young immortal of purgatory mountain raised his head. His face was extremely white and his cold sweat fell like earthworms.

The brow of the aged officer was deeply wrinkled.

The eight red apostles were also in their footsteps.

"Which elder's order?" Asked the old man.

At the same time, he nodded to the eight red apostles.

At the same time, the sleeves of the eight red robed apostles showed a red light, and eight cold chains with red light shone like eight bareness snake chains, which shot out at the same time and penetrated into the body of the young alchemy Mountain God.

The young alchemy Mountain God's hands and feet, chest and abdomen were all pierced and screamed.

However, he cried out desperately, "it's elder Zhang of the magic light cave."

"Is it him?"

The brow of the aged officer was more frowned, his eyes flashed violently for a moment, and there were many doubts in his mind. However, in this moment, he felt a dangerous smell.