Nightwatcher

Xu Qi'an was very angry, anyone who encountered such a thing would be angry.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat him, Xu Qi'an would have stepped forward to make trouble, holding his collar with one hand, and slapping his hand with the other, asking while beating:

Didn't you promise to save me, you bastard, you fucking give me back my life!

This smelly monk has completely betrayed his trust. He agreed that I would dedicate my body to you, and you helped me kill the enemy? Although we have a verbal agreement, can we have a little contract spirit?

At this time, Xu Qi'an thought of a song very suitable for the occasion:

You betrayed my love, you owed a debt of conscience, and finally I knew the truth and shed tears.

"What should I do now? Can I still live? Do I want to be reincarnated or reborn? Is there reincarnation in this world?"

Xu Qi'an suppressed all his emotions with a feeling of apprehension, and discussed with Monk Shenshu kindly.

Things have come to this point, it is useless to turn your face, and you should consider how to face the future. This is not cowardice, this is the way of thinking of adults.

Among the two options of reincarnation and rebirth, Xu Qi'an is more inclined to the latter, after all, it will take a long time.

The soul of an adult, trapped in a baby's body, within a few years he was too bored to go mad.

When Xu Qi'an was thinking about it, Monk Shenshu opened his eyes, and said peacefully, "You seem to be blaming me?"

No, I don't blame you, it's just that I believed in the wrong person, Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"How much do you know about the martial arts system?" Monk Shenshu smiled.

Xu Qi'an thought about it.

Master Shenshu paused for a moment, as if he didn't hear it, and said indifferently: "Warrior tempers himself and uses human power to fight against the power of heaven and earth. The "body" does not only refer to the physical body, but the spirit, energy and spirit are one."

You, a stinky monk, don't even know how to answer, it's not fun. Xu Qi'an nodded suddenly: "So, even if the master has been sealed in Sangbo for five hundred years, the primordial spirit is still immortal. Is this the reason?"

This is reasonable, if it is just to temper the body, then the shortcomings of the fighters are too obvious, like the Taoist system that specializes in cultivating the soul, wouldn't it be possible to win the fighters in minutes?

Although warriors are not as fancy as the major systems, they feel the most stable in the later stage, at least more stable than Daomen.

Look at the virtues of the three sects of Taoism, what they can't do, and the first place in the collapse.

Monk Shenshu nodded, "But below the third rank, warriors mainly focus on tempering the physical body and exhaling and cultivating Qi, and only the seventh rank of refining the gods is to temper the primordial spirit."

Hearing this, Xu Qi'an suddenly realized that something was wrong. Since the proportion of spirit, energy and spirit is equal, why is it only the seventh grade to temper the soul?

"Now you know the importance of refining the gods." Monk Shenshu explained:

"Ordinary warriors who cultivate gods only initially grope to the limit, which is low-level. Constantly breaking through the limit in a desperate situation, this is high-level. The more solid the foundation you have laid at this stage, and the higher the level in the future, the better your background will be." deep."

"Master, which grade is the foundation for the seventh-grade cultivation of gods?" Xu Qi'an's heart moved.

"Second grade is the same way."

This is too far away for me, it's hard to say whether I can reach that height in this life or not? Xu Qi'an slandered inwardly, "That's the truth, but, but I'm still dead after all."

He felt that it was too bad to lose his life for nothing to lay the foundation for the illusory second grade.

"Live to death, how can you live if you don't die?" Monk Shenshu laughed.

"Then should I be reincarnated or reborn?" Xu Qi'an asked, and said in a deep thought: "If I could choose, I would like to be reborn, and I don't have too many requirements, um, first of all, I must be beautiful.

"Secondly, you have to be the son of a prominent family, born with a golden spoon in your mouth. Of course, the best cultivation base is the Qi training state, and you must not refine the Jing state. I don't want to go back to the old one, sitting with my hands on the yin and sighing. Hard days.

"Finally, there must be a Humeizi sister who is in her twenties, the kind who can speak."

Monk Shenshu ignored his request, his face seemed to be engraved with eternal peace, and said:

"Third-rank warriors can be reborn with severed limbs. They are extremely difficult to kill, and they have cultivated to the highest level. They are said to be immortal. The poor monk was lucky enough to reach this level."

Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he heard Monk Shenshu say: "Before you die, I will snatch your last ray of vitality and keep it. I will use your body to warm and nourish the crippled body, and I can also give you feedback. The poor monk will give you a drop of blood essence." , you refine it, and you can bring the dead back to life."

Is that ray of life the current me, so I appear here? Xu Qi'an asked: "Thank you, master, when will I wake up?"

"This is a long process." Monk Shenshu said.

Fortunately, there is no cremation in this world, otherwise, when the suona rang, it would be no wonder that Master Shenshu didn’t save me. It turns out that this is the meaning of living to death. **After confirming that he could be resurrected, Xu Qi'an brightened up and complained happily.

outside the city!

The vulgar warrior rushed towards him, and the dream witch was suffocated, as if he was facing the slope of the mountain and the tsunami.

At this moment, confusion and regret are useless emotions, and killing the enemy is his only way out.

Meng Wu squeezed his hands together and muttered something, his body burst into a dazzling blood, and his aura rose steadily.

Blood Spirit Art, at the cost of burning blood essence, temporarily increases combat power.

Jiang Lvzhong's Wushuang fist has arrived.

The dream witch attacked with fists.

When the two fists collided, there was no sound at the first moment, but after a few seconds, the rumbling sound was like a Jiao Lei explosion.

The ground under the two of them sank at the same time, and the dust instantly rose up, covering a radius of several hundred meters.

Yang Qianhuan was not in a hurry to dodge, he stomped his foot on the ground hastily, and formation patterns lit up, turning into barriers, but they shattered one after another in the next moment.

Bi Wang felt that someone had hit the back of the head with a sap, and his back was hit hard by a carriage. He almost cried out in pain, but held back because he didn't meet his status.

bang bang

Two more punches followed, the blood on Meng Wu's body surface burst and the black smoke exploded above his head, he flew out like a cannonball.

Jiang Lvzhong's reason has been overwhelmed by anger, but now he is incomparably in line with the state of mind of a warrior, fighting against heaven and earth, fearless.

Suddenly, Jiang Luzhong's brain seemed to be pierced by a steel nail, and his heart seemed to be cut in half by a knife blade. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sudden change made him unable to continue chasing.

Curse killing technique!

At that moment just now, the Dream Witch stole a corner of his clothes, and used the close-fitting thing to activate the killing spell.

If it was a low-grade warrior, he would have died on the spot at this time.

In a battle between high-grade powerhouses, this kind of interference can almost determine the outcome, and the chance of victory is in an instant, but the dream witch resolutely gave up this opportunity because the opponent is a warrior.

Copper skin and iron bones.

The major systems hate warriors very much, thinking that they are rough, except for the monotonous methods of warriors, they can only use violence. There is another reason: Wu Fu is very difficult to kill.

They can make mistakes ten times, twenty times or even more. You can't kill them, you can only grind them slowly.

And if you make a mistake once, they'll blow your brains out.

Maybe even lift your hood, take a look at your brain, and walk away disappointed.

Bah, vulgar warrior.

After the killing spell took effect, the dream witch quickly retreated and fled into the distance.

"Bang!" He then hit the invisible wall.

"Yang Qianhuan!!" The dream witch roared angrily.

"Among the formations I'm proficient in, six of them are techniques for trapping the enemy. Hurry up and break the formation, there are still five formations waiting." Yang Qianhuan appeared not far away, with his back facing the Dream Witch.

In this situation, just looking at the back view, anyone would sigh with emotion: a master outside the world!

Mengwu has no chance to break the formation, he is not a warrior, and the fault tolerance rate is too low. Jiang Lvzhong killed, and the fighting spirit collapsed in the three punches just now. At this time, Meng Wu is no longer a "warrior".

As we all know, when it comes to melee combat, the major systems are younger brothers in front of warriors.

"puff!"

Jiang Lvzhong punched Meng Wu in the face, his head exploded, red and white, and shattered bones shot out everywhere.

The headless corpse froze for a moment, then slowly withered.

"Asshole, asshole"

An illusory figure appeared in the air, overlooking Jiang Lvzhong and Yang Qianhuan, with distorted faces.

That is the primordial spirit of the dream witch. After the death of a high-grade powerhouse, the primordial spirit can stay for a few days, not to mention that in the realm of the primordial spirit, wizards are second only to Taoists.

"What should I do with this guy?" Yang Qianhuan asked. ,

Jiang Luzhong shook his head: "I have nothing to do with Yuanshen. I can't kill him. I can't trap him."

If it is a physical body, it can be killed with a punch, but the soul is special and immune to fist attacks. The oscillating air mechanism can indeed cause damage to the primordial spirit, but the effect is limited. At this time, if the dream witch's primordial spirit wants to escape, Jiang Lvzhong has nothing to do.

Yang Qianhuan said proudly: "I can trap him! There is a girl in the city who belongs to Tianzong, and she has a way to refine this ghost."

After finishing speaking, he said leisurely: "Hold the moon and pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

boom!

The power of the primordial spirit surged wantonly, and the dream witch blew himself up.

Jiang Luzhong turned his head slowly, stared at the warlock in white, and said word by word: "He destroyed himself."

"I'm so impatient." Yang Qianhuan said depressedly.

"Isn't the point of the question not that you waste too much time by talking too much nonsense?"

"Farewell!"

"Yang Qianhuan!" Jiang Luzhong yelled, but the white-clothed warlock had disappeared, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Xu Qi'an died.

In the middle of the night, the inn was filled with a sad atmosphere. The bright candlelight dispelled the darkness, but could not penetrate the haze in people's hearts.

It is now three quarters, and the seriously injured Tonggongs stay at the station. The governor is not here, and neither is Yang Chuannan, because he was released.

The governor personally released it.

When Governor Zhang, who looked embarrassed but expressionless, returned, came to him and asked him: Would you like to take the blame and make meritorious service?

Yang Chuannan immediately agreed, not because he was eager to get rid of the crime, but because at this moment, Commander Yang saw the storm in the scholar's eyes that made his heart palpitate.

Yang Chuannan immediately left the post station, and was ordered to mobilize the army of the guards into the city, cooperate with the Feiyan army, and wiped out the rebels from the other three sects.

In the process of suppressing the rebels, Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng took the lead in the massacre and were hit by several arrows, so they had to return to the station to recuperate.

After taking over Baidi City, Yang Chuannan and Li Miaozhen led their troops to surround the Bingma Division of the five cities, from the "commander" of the sixth rank to the officials, and arrested them all.

Afterwards, Governor Zhang forcibly summoned all the senior officials in Baidi City, and ordered the white-clothed warlocks to interrogate them one by one, and uncovered 34 people from Song Changfu's rebellious party, plus the officials, officials, and captured soldiers of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division. , a total of 408 people.

There was no follow-up interrogation, and no prison was confiscated. Governor Zhang acted arbitrarily and took all the rebels to the execution platform to behead. The governor has the right to do things cheaply, but this does not include beheading criminals privately.

However, now is an extraordinary period, and any overstepping move can be explained by the suppression of the rebellious party afterwards. As long as Governor Zhang puts down the rebellion in Yunzhou, the imperial court will only reward him.

The heads of the people killed on the execution platform rolled down, and the blood flowed like a river.

The matter is not over yet. According to the Meng Wu who was punched in the head by Jiang Lvzhong, the plan of the rebellious party is to kill the governor first, then capture Baidi City, and then cooperate with the bandits to capture Yunzhou.

Governor Zhang has sent messengers to various prefectures and counties to make the local guards stand ready to guard against bandits' attacks.

Li Miaozhen and Yang Chuannan actively prepared for the defense of the city, recruited militiamen, moved and repaired the defense equipment, and waited eagerly for the enemy.

But he waited until late at night, but he didn't see half of the figure, and the scouts he sent out also didn't come back.

The south gate is built in the urn on the city wall.

Governor Zhang, Jiang Lvzhong, Yang Chuannan, and Li Miaozhen sat at the table to discuss matters. Jiang Lvzhong squinted and stared at the city defense map.

Li Miaozhen looked gloomy and taciturn.

Governor Zhang glanced at the two of them, and finally looked at Yang Chuannan, humbly asking for advice: "Master Commander, did the bandits cancel the operation after receiving the news of the failure of the mutiny?"

He is a scholar, although he has also studied the art of war for several years, but it is not worth mentioning on paper. The two warriors and one Taoist disciple present here are all experienced warriors.

Yang Chuannan's face was still pale, with a dull pain in his chest.

Fortunately, he is a general, and his cultivation base is temporarily abolished, but the ability to dispatch troops on the battlefield is more important than personal force.

When it is useful, call me to command the Lord, and when it is useless, Yang Chuannan will inevitably slander in his heart, but with a solemn and dignified surface, he said:

"In multi-line battles, the speed of information transmission will not be so fast. Even if the army attacking Baidi City gets the news, it is impossible for the rest of the troops to synchronize their information.

"Ordinarily, if it is true what the dream witch said, wars should have broken out in the counties and counties right now. Wait another hour, and if there is no rebel army attacking Baidi City, we will send troops to support the counties and counties."

Yang Chuannan looked at the female heroine Feiyan who was very friendly, "Miaozhen, what do you think? Miaozhen, Miaozhen"

Li Miaozhen "ah" for a moment, then seemed to regain her senses, and asked, "What's the matter."

Yang Chuannan repeated the question, and then said with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Li Miaozhen shook her head, and the image of the young Tonggong, who did not retreat half a step, guarding the entrance of the courtyard appeared in his mind again.

Tragic and desolate.

But what really makes Li Miaozhen never forget, is not the pure impact of the picture, but she never thought that the man she thought was lustful and shameless would be able to do this step.

When everyone was on the verge of desperation, when the rest of Tongluo chose to heal their wounds, it was the womanizer who really stood out.

The sense of impact produced by the huge contrast is the strongest.

Li Miaozhen feels a little sad every time he recalls the scene of him standing with a knife. Perhaps after many years, recalling this scene today is still vivid and profound.

"Where's Yang Qianhuan?" Governor Zhang asked.

"Let's go, I can't keep him." Jiang Lvzhong said.

He felt a little bit angry at Yang Qianhuan, as long as he thought of the sacrifice of the three subordinates, Jiang Lvzhong would feel impotent and furious, hated himself, and would also vent his anger on Yang Qianhuan.

Although Yang Qianhuan had a concise explanation.

Self-blame and remorse will accompany him for a long time, until the years wash away the knot in his heart, he can "meet a smile" with himself and throw away the past.

"Why did he come to Yunzhou?" Governor Zhang frowned.

Jiang Luzhong shook his head.

Suddenly, Jiang Lvzhong's pinna moved, and he turned to look at the dark night. Li Miaozhen was slow for a second, and then turned her head.

"Here we come!" Jiang Lvzhong said in a deep voice.

Everyone rushed out of the Wengcheng immediately, came to the city wall, looked far into the distance, and saw continuous flames appearing in the darkness in the distance, floating slowly, like a flowing river.

woo woo woo dong dong

The sound of horns and drums sounded at the same time, echoing in the silent cold night.

The soldiers who were dozing off against the parapet woke up one after another, grabbed the spears, crossbows, shields and other weapons around them, and entered the combat state.

Li Miaozhen stood on the top of the wall, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, suddenly shivered, and shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light pierced through the air, and the tip of the gun made a sharp whistling sound in the air.

Rank four martial artist!

And it's a pinnacle fourth-rank warrior!

Li Miaozhen turned pale with shock, her delicate body tensed up, Yunzhou actually has such a master? Is there a strongman of this level among bandits?

The next scene took her by surprise, Jiang Lvzhong took the initiative to meet him, and unhurriedly reached out to catch the silver gun. There is absolutely no seriousness and vigilance that should be faced with a powerful enemy.

What surprised her even more was that the silver spear, which seemed fierce and incomparable, was actually soft and weak, and it took the initiative to send itself into Jiang Lvzhong's hands.

Li Miaozhen stared at it, it was a heavy silver gun, the silver paint on the body of the gun was mottled, revealing the vicissitudes of the years, but the tip of the gun was cold and the blood was still wet.

Compared with the ordinary silver gun in her hand, this gun is a real soldier.

Li Miaozhen's natal weapon is a flying sword. The reason why she uses a gun is mainly because after joining the army, she must have a weapon that matches her status.

There was a loud "boom" in the distance, and a figure jumped up hundreds of meters away, drew a high arc in the air, and smashed on the horse path of the city wall.

This person was wearing a black police uniform with a gold gong embroidered on his chest, his expression was cold and hard, like a sculpture.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Lvzhong was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and threw the silver gun over.

"At the order of my adoptive father, I went to Yunzhou to suppress bandits." Yang Yan took the spear and answered concisely.

Governor Zhang was taken aback for a moment, as if he had grasped something, he asked: "What did Duke Wei tell you?"

"Father said that the bandits in Yunzhou would make trouble, so he ordered me to come secretly." Yang Yan said:

"A few days ago, I had secretly grasped the strength of the guards in various guards in Yunzhou. I originally planned to wipe out the bandits in a while. Unexpectedly, at dusk today, there were more than a dozen bandits making trouble everywhere. I just led the team to eliminate them. I guess Baidi City may If something goes wrong, come here immediately.

"Sixty miles away from Baidi City, I encountered a group of 2,000 soldiers, and they just finished killing them."

Li Miaozhen glanced at the tip of the gun, thinking that no wonder there was blood on it.

Governor Zhang felt relieved. It turned out that we were just pawns on the surface, and Wei Gong had secret plans.

Yang Yan glanced over the crowd, searched through the crowd, frowned and said, "Where's Xu Qi'an?"

Governor Zhang's face suddenly froze, and the surprise in Jiang Lvzhong's eyes gradually faded.

Yang Yan's heart sank, his already paralyzed face became more and more cold and hard.

"He..." Governor Zhang said with sadness in his eyes, "He died in battle."

Li Miaozhen lowered her head slightly and sighed.

The stone bricks under Kacha Yang Yan's feet suddenly cracked, and a burst of energy overflowed uncontrollably, indicating that Jin Luo's emotions were out of control.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his face, which had been paralyzed all year round, was twisted in a rare way, and a sentence was squeezed out between his teeth: "How did you die?"

Governor Zhang told Yang Yan exactly what happened today, and finally said that when Xu Qi'an defended everyone in order to protect everyone, the governor's eyes turned red:

"He was hit with thirty-one arrows and more than sixty stab wounds. He remained standing until his death. If you say no, you won't get back. A promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Jiang Lvzhong let out a breath slowly, looking at Governor Zhang's grief, he couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice:

"It's my fault, I'm sorry"

The spear in Yang Yan's hand swept across without warning, the barrel of the gun bent, and hit Jiang Lvzhong's chest heavily.

boom!

Between the heaven and the earth, there erupted like a booming bell.

Jiang Lvzhong crashed into the female wall and was thrown out.

Yang Yan stomped down half of the city, soaring into the sky, his roar echoed in the distance: "Jiang Lvzhong, you trash, I must kill you today."

In the station, the hall.

The corpse of Xu Qi'an, three Yingongs, and one Tonggong was placed in the center of the hall, covered with a white cloth.

The arrows on Xu Qi'an's body had been stripped off, and his bloody face was cleaned. Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who were sleepless late at night, came downstairs in tacit understanding, brought two chairs, and sat beside Xu Qi'an, one on the left and one on the right.

He didn't speak, just sat silently and accompanied him.

Men's grief is silent.

During the period, Song Tingfeng said two words: "It's just a wake for you.", "I'll be a brother in the next life."

Zhu Guangxiao said a word: "In the end, it's still the two of us."

The candle gradually burned to the end, and the candle tears fell drop by drop and solidified. In this sad atmosphere, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao didn't say a word.

Until the sound of Shen Sheng's footsteps came from outside the station, a team of battalions came to the station, led by Yang Yan, Yang Jinluo seemed to have just experienced a big battle and was in a state of embarrassment.

Behind him, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao knew the several silver gongs who followed him to Yunzhou.

Xu Qi'an also knew each other, such as Min Shan and Yang Feng who had investigated the Sang Bo case together, such as Li Yuchun, the immediate boss of the three.

Li Yuchun looked like a walking corpse at this time, he walked towards Xu Qi'an in small steps, very slowly, in just a dozen steps, it seemed to be covered with thorns, and if he stepped on it, he would feel a heartache.

Li Yuchun stretched out his hand, lifted the white cloth and shook his body.

"Boss."

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao rushed to help.

Li Yuchun lowered his head, looked at Xu Qi'an's face, and said, "I heard that Ning Yan died in battle, but how he died, I don't know the exact process, can you two tell me?"

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other, both worried, the boss was too calm.

Song Tingfeng told Li Yuchun what had happened, and the latter listened quietly, then nodded slowly, "As expected of the gong I brought out, it's a good one, it didn't embarrass me.

"He has always done things according to my wishes, just like that little bastard whose surname was Zhu. He has never been greedy for money. This is better than both of you. You have to learn from him.

"The only bad thing is that the practice is too lax, and when patrolling the streets, I often go to Goulan to listen to music secretly. Some people have come to me several times to complain."

He babbled about small and scattered things, recalling bits and pieces of the past.

It was mostly calm, which made Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao heave a sigh of relief. They knew that the boss valued and admired Xu Qi'an. Back then, he dared to cut Wei Gong's face in public because of the knife beheading the silver gong.

However, when he lifted the white cloth and checked Xu Qi'an's clothes, he suddenly became furious:

"Which son of a bitch arranged his clothes, which son of a bitch arranged his clothes, the skirts are not symmetrical, the skirts are not symmetrical"

He was yelling and swearing, with an angry gesture of drawing a knife and slashing people, it seemed that as long as he did this, others would ignore the raging tears in his eyes.

"Boss." Song Tingfeng called out.

"The skirts are not symmetrical, the skirts are not symmetrical." Li Yuchun held his face in his hands, his shoulders kept trembling, trembling

Li Miaozhen returned to the mansion in Baidi City, sat alone in the study for a long time, with a small jade mirror in hand.

She wanted to pick it up several times to tell everyone about No. 3's death, but she held back.

Let's just save some face for him at the end. Li Miaozhen sighed, picked up the small jade mirror, and passed on the letter:

【Master Daoist, I have something to tell you alone. 】

In the middle of the night, they were suddenly awakened by the throbbing of the transmission, and the members of the Tiandi Congregation were very angry. After seeing the contents of the second transmission, they became even more annoyed.

again?

[Nine: I have blocked the rest. 】

[Two: Daoist, the matter in Yunzhou has subsided. 】

[Nine: This is a good thing. 】

[Two: I already know that number three is Xu Qi'an. 】

Daoist Jin Lian chuckled: [Nine: This is a good thing. 】

[Two: Xu Qi'an died in battle. 】

【Nine:? ? ? 】

[Two: I will find a way to retrieve the fragments of the book from the ground. After the spring of the next year, I will leave Yunzhou and go to the capital. 】

[Nine: Are you sure Xu Qi'an died in battle? 】

[Two: Yes. 】

[Nine: This is impossible. 】

[Two: Why did the Taoist priest make such a statement? 】

[Nine: Xu Qi'an is a person with great fortune, not a short-lived person. 】

[Two: But he is indeed dead, I buried the body myself. 】

Daoist Jin Lian asked: [Is there any primordial spirit scattered? 】

Li Miaozhen frowned: [When I arrived, he was already dead. Moreover, he is not yet in the state of refining the gods, and the primordial spirit is not strong, and it is likely to dissipate on the spot under the impact of evil spirit and blood energy. 】

Besides, with the level of her saintess of Tianzong, she would not be able to tell whether a corpse is alive or not?

Daoist Jin Lian didn't reply for a long time, and after a few minutes: [I see, you don't need to worry about the fragments of the underground book. Whether Xu Qi'an is dead or alive, I will personally verify. 】

Li Miaozhen raised her eyebrows, Priest Jin Lian obviously did not believe her judgment. But she didn't refute it. The news has been conveyed. Believe it or not, it's the Taoist leader's business.

However, the fragments of the Earth Book are the most precious treasures of the Dizong. Li Miaozhen felt that Taoist Jin Lian's way of handling them was too casual and did not pay enough attention to them.

After the shielding was over, No. 1 immediately sent a letter: [No. 2, is the Yunzhou case over? 】

Li Miaozhen replied: [If you want to know the specific situation, you can exchange equivalent information. 】

[One: OK, no problem. 】

[Two: It was Song Changfu, the political envoy who really colluded with the Witch God Sect and supported the bandits. After the Dongchuang incident, he blocked Baidi City and summoned rebels to besiege and kill Governor Zhang. Although he failed, the beaters also suffered heavy losses.

[The Xu Qi'an we often talk about in passing on the letter has died. 】After all, she still didn't announce the fact that Xu Qi'an was number three.

No. 3 will never appear again, Li Miao really added something, feeling a little sad.

Xu Qi'an sacrificed?

Inside the Tiandihui, No. 6 Hengyuan reacted most violently, followed by No. 4, but No. 4 simply felt sorry for the talent.

Monk Hengyuan was different. He once again experienced the grief of his younger brother Henghui when he died.

[Two: After the beginning of spring, I'm going to the capital. Number one, I want to know the information about all the disciples of the younger generation of Renzong. 】

No. 1 never replied to her again.

Yunzhou is now a mess, the officialdom in Baidi City is in turmoil, and people are panicking.

As the governor appointed by the imperial court, Governor Zhang couldn't leave. He wrote down the history of the Yunzhou case and reported it to the imperial court. Then stay in Yunzhou to preside over the overall situation, wait for the imperial court's order, and wait for the new chief envoy to arrive in Yunzhou before he can return to Beijing.

Jiang Luzhong and Yang Yan stayed in Yunzhou to suppress the bandits and protect the safety of Governor Zhang.

But the corpses of Xu Qian, three Yinluos and one Tongluo must be transported back to the capital. They are heroes and should not be buried in a foreign land. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the corpses will not rot in a short period of time, but they cannot stay in Yunzhou for a long time.

The task of escorting the four corpses back to Beijing was given to Min Shan and Min Yinluo.

The three of Li Yuchun decided to stay in Yunzhou to participate in the suppression of the bandits, venting the sadness of having nowhere to rest. At the same time, deep down in their hearts, they did not dare to bring Xu Qi'an's body back to the capital, fearing to face his family.

Governor Zhang prepared coffins for the five dead watchmen, bowed deeply, and did not get up for a long time.

When sealing the coffin, Governor Zhang put four letters from the capital on Xu Qi'an's chest.

February 2nd, Spring Festival Day.

There is no Spring Festival in this world, but there is a festival similar to the Spring Festival, called Spring Festival.

On this day, the emperor led civil and military officials to sacrifice to the heavens, praying for good weather this year, a prosperous country and a peaceful people. This is the most important day of Dafeng.

Every family will sacrifice to heaven, cook sheep and slaughter cattle. Even the busy people will return home on the spring festival day to reunite with their relatives.

The spring is cold and there is thin ice floating on the canal. The official ship slowly headed north and set foot on the way home.

Xu Qi'an woke up on the Spring Festival Day.

PS: The number of monthly tickets increased sharply yesterday, and I returned to No. 4 on the monthly ticket list. I am very happy and thank you for your support. Well, it’s not sincere to talk about it, and I’ll give it a big chapter. In addition, I would like to thank the leader of the "Starting Point Eight Million Eagle Knight Chief Coach" for the reward.

By the way, I still owe the three leaders Jiageng, "Life in a Bad Pen", "Brother Peiqian" and "Chief Coach". Add more when you have time. This big chapter is not counted as a change, it is a thank you to the monthly ticket list.

I will not shout about "how many monthly tickets plus one update", never, because I feel that this will put pressure on you, but if everyone votes more monthly tickets, I will consciously add updates.