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Chapter 85 Murder

June 22, early morning

The ox cart is still the only one with Jiang Zinan.

It’s not that I don’t want to bring Qianqian, but in the past six months, Qianqian has changed more and more, and she has just revealed a stunning beauty. How can this situation come to cause trouble?

Although Jiang Zinan is beautiful, she is still within a reasonable range and will not cause any trouble.

"This time I went directly to the state, but it took a month!" Ye Qing put down the curtain of the car and looked at Jiang Zinan: "Why, I'm not motion sickness?"

"Nothing can happen to be motion sickness!" Jiang Zinan whispered.

Ye Qing smiled after hearing this: "It's good to be able to adapt, by the way, I've brought all kinds of things, right?"

"I brought them all, and I couldn't put too much goods on the ox cart, so I brought a thin blanket, and food and water for two days to eat, so I just had to replenish them along the way."

"I brought three hundred taels of silver and twenty taels of silver exchanged, which must be enough."

Ye Qing heard this, but said nothing, smiling and stared at the distance: "It's strange, why am I uneasy when I travel this time?"

After careful examination, I was shocked and saw that the original golden seal had broken a corner, and the gray and black gas that had been locked leaked out. A large area gathered to form a gray cloud, but it was fighting against its red and yellow gas.

"Hey, why did the golden seal lock break this time?"

"The Qi Qi is usually attracted but not released, and it will only appear when it encounters a critical moment in fate. Since it has occurred, it can lead to disasters and turn into disasters."

"This time I went to the state for an exam, there will be disasters. Could it be that I have repeatedly changed my destiny?"

"Then should I go or not?"

After thinking for a while, Ye Qing sneered: "Once you pass the imperial examination this time, you can completely change your fate. It is normal to have this backlash. How can I be afraid of it?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qing touched the long sword and a small bag, his eyes cold

With the Six Yang diagram and combined with the Xiaowu Sutra, no matter how fast the progress was, it was limited. However, in the seven years of dreams, except for literary talent, the Xiaowu Sutra has been integrated, and the dragon body is strong, and it has reached its peak.

After coming out, although the body was still the original, all the experience and martial arts were perfect, but the body could not keep up. However, after three months, this shortcoming was greatly compensated.

And this small bag is the magic weapon made by the Taoist practiced. Although it is very shallow, its power is extraordinary - this is when you feel the energy of the kalpa.

"I have such literary talent and martial arts skills. I have so much preparations, but I am afraid that I will not be able to survive the disaster?" Thinking of this, Ye Qing ordered: "Go on the road quickly and get there soon."

Jiang Zinan responded, and with a "bang", the ox cart accelerated its pace. The cattle in this world have been specially improved by Taoism. They can walk long distances, be gentle and obedient, and even girls can control them.

Yu Mansion

At dusk the next day, Yu Fan stood on the steps of the yard and saw a man coming in with a pale face. Yu Fan asked, "The news is accurate?"

"Young Master, it's June 23rd. Ye Qing has driven the ox cart to the prefecture city and is approaching the county city. This is a true matter!" The man reported.

After a pause, he said, "Young Master, this is too dangerous. Killing the scholar will have a bad impact... You can at least wait for Mr. Kou to come back and discuss it."

Yu Fan smiled coldly and said, "How can you do big things to retreat. This is the aftermath of the disaster. I don't want to do it now."

As he said that, he got up and put on the sword, and then stepped out.

There were two rows of candles in the yard, and thirty people stood neatly, and there was silence. Yu Fan stepped forward and stood firm, and everyone saluted: "Please treat my son!"

"You are all children of my Yu family for generations, and I believe it!" Yu Fan said in a hoarse voice: "If you have something tonight, you will use it."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, a commotion subsided, and then in a blink of an eye.

As Yu Fan said, a servant waved his hand and raised the silver plate with red silk on it. Yu Fan pulled the silk cloth and saw that there were silver ingots under the candles.

There was another commotion below, but there was no sound and the team was not in chaos.

Yu Fan smiled coldly, was very satisfied with the reaction below, and said, "This is a full amount of silver, and it is your return reward!"

Speaking of this, he pressed the sword and said, "Now listen, put on his armor, get on his horse, kill people, and I will take care of it if you have any problems."

"Yes!" Thirty people responded repeatedly.

At dusk, Yu Guang shone at the gate of Yu Mansion, and seven-story stone lions squatted, with the light green pattern and awe-inspiring, and the blessings were every year, without reducing the murderous aura for hundreds of years.

Under the command of an old servant, several servants lit eight clear lamps and hung them on the door. The red lacquer door opened wide, and thirty cavalry came out, all of them were covered in gray robes and dark armor, hidden by bows and swords. The leader was Yu Fan, who didn't speak and ran straight to the east of the city.

Seeing that all the servants were strange, an old servant was in a daze: "It's been so many years since I saw this again, something big is going to happen..."

On the roof of the ten-story wooden tower in the mansion, it seems that the clouds in the sky can be touched.

Several people looked down the window and saw that it was Yu Chengen, who nodded slightly at this time: "It's quite decisive, not stupid. I know how to avoid suspicion."

The few people behind were silent. It was impossible not to expose such things. The difference was just the light and darkness.

"I know what you are worried about. Even if the gods cannot inspect the wilderness, this move touches the bottom line, and the court will record it in secret."

"The family will never intervene deeply. It is up to him to be good or bad. But I have already found out that Ye Qing is just a branch of the county gentry. After only one year of practice, how many Taoist magic do they have? These thirty people are all elite armored soldiers in the mansion. They are trained according to the martial arts scriptures, and they are like killing a dog!"

"The state examination will be in a few days. During this short period of time, my Yu Mansion can still hold back. As long as Fan'er is promoted to a juren, the secret tent will be just a secret tent. Even when he goes to the palace examination, he may even be written off."

The last ray of dim light disappeared between the windows of the building, and a servant came up to light the lights and went down to the high building.

At this time, a middle-aged man hesitated and advised him from another perspective: "The third young master, literary talent, can be a master of Taoism, but his military skills are dangerous and his sword has no eyes. It is not the time when the world is in the process of reform, so I really have to respect myself and encounter dangerous things? What if... the head of the family is still too late to stop him."

Yu Chengen was silent for a moment and said, "You should have heard the story of my family. When my Yu family was in the Yi Dynasty, it was the county's scholarly family. The world was full of excitement and adhered to the right path, but it was destroyed by the thief army. The whole family was destroyed, and only one young child was hidden in the kennel by the wet nurse."

"In the fifteenth year, he was practicing literature and martial arts. When Taizu started his business, he took the opportunity to take the archery and horses. Muzhou was able to take the county, learn the lessons of the family, pass on the family through literature and Taoism, and protect the inheritance of the martial arts. He was worried about the impermanence of the will of heaven... Besides, is it really a peaceful time now?"

The few people looked at each other, frightened when they heard it, and they all lowered their heads deeply, only the strong and cool breeze blew across the roof.

Yu Chengen no longer said in depth. Looking down at this huge mansion, it lingers in the light yellow under the night. When he looked at the east city again, his people and horses had disappeared from the end of his sight. Then he sighed slightly: "You gentlemen, don't be scared, let him go. He has received too much care from the clan in recent years, and many times have failed. It has caused trouble within the clan, and it is difficult for me to suppress it."

"When he goes, he can kill Ye Qing, but he will still be the heir of our mansion. If he doesn't... that's fine!" At this point, Yu Chengen sighed.

There was clouds and mist in the east sky, covering the moon faintly. When the air was moist, there was a sign of rain.

A middle-aged man in gray robe frowned and bowed and said, "That's right, the young master is a daughter after all, so I'll follow me to prevent thunderstorms from happening, so as to prevent the troubles from being eliminated."

"Then please trouble Mr. Dai." Yu Chengen dunked and saw him go downstairs. The gray shadow flashed and the light smoke went away.

Thirty miles west of the county town

The night was silent and the mist covered the sky. When I was resting, there was no village in front and no shop behind. There was only one shrine. Seeing that the shrine was covered with moss, although there was no presidency, there was still some incense. I went down immediately and put three incense sticks on the statues in the shrine, which was considered a ritual.

At this time, Jiang Zinan unloaded his luggage, settled the cow, served Ye Qing for food, and carefully closed the temple gate.

Ye Qing lay on the temporary bed, untied his sword, his eyes half open and closed, watching the girl shaking her slim body, but he admired this caution in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the foot teeth of the previous life language, even if he is innocent, he should be killed.

At this time, I did not have to practice Taoism and Xiaowu Sutras, and I did not care about thieves. However, I had many enemies who could do anything to do in the troubled past life. I developed the habit of being cautious for a long time and would rather have more trouble than avoid some problems.

After a while, the girl looked back and saw that Ye Qing had already closed her eyes and fell asleep. She thought for a while, lit a fragrance, prayed to the statue of the god behind the red curtain, and quietly crawled into the thin quilt with only her belly band.

The candlelight is blown out, and only a little spark on the incense table is extinguished, and the incense is faint. After a while, I will sleep naturally in a quiet atmosphere.

The moon is hidden and the clouds are heavy, covering the stars.

But in the middle of the night, the red curtains were windless, and the empty room lit up steeply, the temple gate vibrated, and a muffled thunder rang far in the sky.

Ye Qing immediately woke up, instinctively drew out his sword, a clear wave swung across the wall, and looked through the crack of the door, and saw a little light dim and disappear.

Jiang Zinan sat up with her chest covering her chest, dazed in the darkness: "Is it thundering?"

Ye Qing's head was put away his sword and was about to speak, but he instinctively looked at the red curtain. The clay sculpture was slightly vibrated. At this time, it seemed to be signaling something, but it disappeared again in a flash.

Another thunder reflected Jiang Zinan. After a glance, she saw a hidden blood light on her face, black air penetrated her body, and blood light shrouded in the dark with a cold feeling.

"This feels like a long time ago!" Ye Qing was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

When I opened the temple gate, the wet wind whistled in, and the rain star was sandwiched in front of me, which shocked people: "Thunderstorm? It was really a wind that filled the building when disaster came!"

"This feels so familiar, how many times have it been?"

In the past life, due to the abnormal spiritual tides between heaven and earth, an unprecedented typhoon emerged on the Black Water Ocean. The Dragon Lord of the East China Sea could only adjust a few points, and simply harmed his neighbors, causing heavy wind and rain to come up through the river, and Taiping Lake could not fully adjust it, so this thunderstorm was caused.

Therefore, when the catastrophe was caused, there were many storms and many battles were carried out in this storm.

Although it is not the time of great disaster, this familiar storm still reminds him of countless battles in his previous life.

Ye Qing's hair was wet, and she turned around and bowed calmly to the statue: "Thank you for your warning, but you still need to borrow a treasure land. If you can survive this disaster, you will be rewarded!"

Another lightning flashed between heaven and earth, reflecting the statue of the god.
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