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The official road from Yujing City to Qingzhou Prefecture.

A team of horses and wagons are on their way.

It was Su Xun and his party.

I brought only two carriages when I came.

When I left, I brought eight.

Two of them are cloth and calligraphy and painting decorations from the Prince.

There are also six ostensibly gifts from other people, but they are all military expenses given to him by the four princes.

One hundred thousand taels of silver!

Use the silver of the four princes to train soldiers for themselves.

Su Xun felt excited even thinking about it.

The four princes and princes are really good people. Su Xun was so moved to cry (´･ᆺ･`) for the help he did not count back.

On the day Su Xun left Beijing, someone reported to the Emperor Chu that Su Xun took a lot of property when he left.

After hearing this, Emperor Chu not only didn't feel angry, but smiled, feeling more at ease with Su Xun.

Because a perfect person, a person without any weakness, is always not so relieved to use it.

But since Su Xun is greedy for money, then give him enough money to let him work for Da Chu for the rest of his life.

Then the guy who made the complaint was directly cut off by the Emperor Chu.

This is the attitude he showed. He wants to protect Su Xun, whoever dares to use these little tricks will have to die.

"Brother Zhao, what ideas do you have when you go to Taiyang County as a county lieutenant?"

Su Xun rode a tall horse with Zhao Xie.

Zhao Xie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's true that I always wanted to be an official in the imperial examination for the people, but I really don't know where to start for a while."

"Brother Zhao, what do you think of the monk?" Su Xun asked.

Zhao Xie glanced at Su Xun, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Su, if you say something offensive, I think it is a sin for the monks to kill mortals without guilt."

"What can you do?" Su Xun asked again.

Zhao Xie was speechless, and laughed weakly at himself: "Yes, what can I do? Don't say that I am a little county lieutenant, even your majesty can do nothing."

Does the emperor like to have the practice sect on his head?

Nonsense, of course I don't like it.

But they had to compromise.

Because of the strength of the cultivation sect, just sending an elder out can change Da Chu to an emperor.

Another reason is that other countries have practice sect guards.

If Chu State did not have it, then if someone attacked it, the country would only be destroyed.

Therefore, the existence of cultivating sect in the royal situation has more advantages than disadvantages, but for the people, it does more harm than good.

"But if I tell Brother Zhao, I want to make laws for practitioners as well?" Su Xun asked.

After his long investigation, Zhao Xie can already join the organization.

Zhao Xie's spirits lifted up, as if he had realized something, and instantly knew why Su Xun pretended to be a mortal to participate in the imperial examination.

He was dumbfounded, looking at Su Xun with a face full of disbelief.

Su Xun rode a horse, with a folding fan in his hand pointing to the distant mountains: "Look at this great river and mountain, a great repair can level a mountain with a single sword, and a monk can live for a hundred years and a thousand years. How many mountains are there for them in this world? The people are just like these hills. There is no king's land under the whole world, and no king's court is the shore of the earth. How can they be lawless with these beautiful mountains and rivers!"

"Brother Su said carefully." Zhao Xie felt a little dry, and he was frightened by Su Xun's goal.

Su Xun laughed: "There is a kind of prince and general Xiang Ning? If I am the emperor, the law will spread to the world, and the people will be prosperous forever, and everyone will be like a dragon, and the iron hoof will be scattered to the gods and ghosts. Who did that many madness?"

Zhao Xie's mind exploded. Although he knew that Su Xun was conspiring to rebel, he still felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

"Brother Zhao, the practitioners are rampant and unscrupulous, and the frontier soldiers of the Chu State who value literature and despise martial arts have a grievance to the sky, can you dare to follow me? Bo this world is prosperous forever, and you are famous for all generations!"

Su Xun slapped Zhao Xie on the shoulder.

Zhao Xie was full of enthusiasm, blushing and blurted out subconsciously: "Why not dare!"

He really couldn't imagine the world described by Su Xun.

The method of practice is spread all over the world, and everyone is like a dragon. It sounds full of yearning.

"Okay, I hope Brother Zhao remembers today's words, people must die, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than goose feathers, if I don't die, I will live forever, and if I die, my name will be too imaginary for thousands of years!

Zhao Xie believed this because he thought that Su Xun was the craziest person in the Taixu realm, and he actually wanted to create a dynasty of cultivation where everyone was like a dragon.

But he felt he was crazier.

I actually believed it and went crazy with him.

He thought, maybe only a madman can change the world.

Two hours later.

"Tatatata..."

Suddenly, a rush of horseshoes sounded.

Immediately following the dust in the sky, a horse team rushed to overtake Su Xun and the others, and then circled around them.

There are more than forty people in this group, all dressed in black with black cloth on their faces and holding steel knives.

At first glance, he is not a good person.

"Choke!"

"Face the enemy!"

Pang Hu yelled, and the Su family nurses drew their swords to protect the carriage.

Pang Hu is already in the early stage of refining Qi, and other people have already touched the threshold, and they can completely solve the miscellaneous things in front of them.

However, Su Xun didn't let them take action. Instead, he looked at the headed man in black and smiled: "Why, the third prince, I thought you were wearing your skin, so I wouldn't recognize it?"

"What!" Zhao Xie, who was still calm, changed his face when he heard this.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the headed man in black took off his face towel, revealing the slightly gloomy face of the third prince: "How did you recognize it?"

He and Su Xun only met once at the palace banquet that evening. He still covered his face today, how did Su recognize him at a glance.

Su Xun smiled slightly and shook the folding fan in his hand: "Because your mung bean-like eyes are so small, so small and unique. Now they are like a black-shelled bastard. Although I only met you once, But it’s hard to forget about it."

Zhao Xie and others twitched at the corners of their mouths, and Su Xun's mouth was too poisonous.

"You're looking for death!" Chu Fei, the third prince, was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you recognize it. Anyway, you have to die today, kill them!"

Following his order, the black-clothed people all around rushed over with their horses and swords.

"A group of ants."

Su Xun spit out four words lightly, and a dark blue light flew out of him.

"what!"

Immediately after the four princes, Qi Qi screamed and fell from the horse, and the man and the horse were chopped in half neatly.

At the same time, the dark blue light flew back to Su Xun's side and stood floating.

It is the top grade spirit sword-Mo Yu.

Staring at the dark blue long sword, Chu Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of incredulous roar: "Flying sword! You are a monk!"

"That's right." Su Xun smiled slightly, and the momentum in the mid-stage of Refining God and Returning Void was surging instantly.

boom!

In an instant the world changed color, and the wind and clouds gathered.

"Ah! Puff--"

Chu Fei was so shocked that he flew out from the horse and hit the ground fiercely, vomiting blood.

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