Farewell to the Chen family, I wanted to ride a horse back to the house, but although the nights in Hangzhou were much depressed, the pedestrians on the road were still bustling at this time, Yang Cun didn't want to be too conspicuous
So he threw away the reins casually and let the horse walk by himself. It depends on which lucky person can pick it up!
For a poor family, this good horse is enough for them to live a good life for the year without worry.
The night is getting deeper, and the noisy city of Hangzhou, which is noisy for a day, is no longer heard because of the rampant medicine. It is quiet everywhere, and there is no light at all. It is so weird that people feel uncomfortable.
On the roof of an inn, Yang Cun sat on the rugged tiles, holding the rough and mellow little wine in his hand. He hummed the little wine on his own and sorted out his thoughts
It seemed that there was a bit of a scorching pain on my face.
Why did you tease Grandma Liu for nothing that day?
But those slightly frivolous words were slapped hard by her
After thinking about it, it was a natural reaction, but it was really fun to blush like that.
Yang Cun laughed at himself
He touched the faint redness and swollen face, thinking: Grandma Liu is really lucky. How many people can dare to slap the Duke in the past?
But if you test it, she doesn't seem to have martial arts. She doesn't have much strength in her palm, and her swollen face is just a natural reaction.
If she really had the strength to compete with the Nine-Tailed Monkey King, I'm afraid this palm would be no different from plastic surgery
The price is too high, so it's better to try less next time
Yang Cun couldn't help but shivered. If the Nine-Tailed Monkey King had really slapped him, his brain would probably be full of flesh and blood, and he would definitely become a headless corpse.
But then again, Grandma Liu's reaction was really fierce that day. Could it be that she really had an affair with Mr. Gao?
Yes, there must be such an affair...
When Yang Cun smiled, his expression became a little solemn again
The medicine corpse hurts people, and the body contains a very poisonous body, which has caused a stir in the entire Hangzhou city. When he came back, Long Chi wanted to come back and check it out. After all, everyone thinks it was him who did it now, but with his nature to regard human life as a must, he will definitely not deny it if he really wants to kill people. At this point, Yang Cun completely believes in his arrogance.
The medicine corpse suddenly contained poison, obviously just to lure the snake out of the cave. With such an obvious intention, the furious Dragon Chi could not see it, so how could Yang Cun not notice it?
I'm afraid that as soon as Long Chi enters the city, even if his cultivation is high, he will be doomed against the many soldiers and masters who have been ambushing for a long time.
At this time, Yang Cun was determined not to let him enter the city
Although Long Chi was full of anger, he gradually calmed down under Yang Cun's persuasion. He could only grit his teeth and accept the proposal. He temporarily avoided the wind from Grandma Liu. Jing saw who was behind the scenes and had the ability to make the medicine corpse contain spiritual poison.
In his opinion, no one else can do such a thing except Zhao Qinyun in Hangzhou City
Prince Ding... Interesting
Yang Cun thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and he couldn't help but sneer.
Summer nights always seem to be filled with a kind of humidity and stuffiness unique to the south of the Yangtze River. Yang Cun drank alone. After a few drinks, he always carefully warned the people. This time he returned to the city and didn't want to go back to Yipinlou immediately. The medicine corpse was rampant this time. The best way was to find these guys and kill them first.
Long Chi once suspected that all this was done by Zhao Qinyun, and Yang Cun also agreed on this point.
Although I don’t know what festival Longchi and Ding Wang have, I can hide these medicine corpses in Hangzhou City, avoid layers of searches, and have the ability to make the medicine corpses poisonous and make them disappear in broad daylight. This person’s ability is extraordinary, at least this is something he can’t do now
Just as Yang Cun's mind was working quickly, almost ten men in black surrounded Yang Cun, the leader was already standing on the roof opposite Yang Cun, and asked sternly: Who are you? The city is curfew, why is there alone here in the middle of the night
Who are you?
Yang Cun frowned slightly, and the bottle in his hand was slightly tightened
Bold, let us ask you!
When the other men in black heard this dissatisfied tone, they couldn't sit still, and they all suddenly became a little nervous.
What is surprising is that these people actually have the cultivation level of entering the alchemy, but they are not like ordinary gangsters in the world.
Sir, which yamen are you from?
Yang Cun stood up with a cold face and stared at the leader opposite him with a tight look.
How could you ask too much about Shuntian Mansion?
The black-clothed leader snorted coldly, and his subordinates immediately understood it, immediately narrowed the encirclement, and surrounded Yang Cun bit by bit.
Shuntian Prefecture, what are the people from the capital doing here?
Yang Cun didn't want to cause more trouble, so he immediately lowered his voice: Yang Cun, the Yang family in Jiangnan, inherited the Duke of Jingguo!
What is the proof?
When the black leader heard this, he waved his hand and stopped his subordinates from continuing to press his feet.
Where is your waist card from Shuntian Mansion?
Yang Cun asked replies without answering
Here!
Although the man in black had some doubts, he couldn't figure out whether the person in front of him was Gong Gong.
He slowly took out a dark waist card from his sleeve. Although it was in the dark, the words on the waist card were very clear. The back was a lion's head, and the front was a master of the Shuntian Mansion.
What are you doing in Hangzhou?
Yang Cun frowned faintly, and did not show his identity certificate. Instead, he looked at the group of experts who should not have left the capital in confusion.
Please show your letter!
The black-clothed leader was silent and did not answer
When you come out late at night, who will carry a seal or official seal?
No one can openly wear that duke robe and run around everywhere, right?
How could Yang Cun come up with these things that prove his identity?
But at a moment of pause, I saw a sudden shout of killing sound on the street, with a little ignition, as if dozens of people were fighting
Go and have a look first!
The leader in black didn't say much, snorted coldly, and quietly rushed there with a group of subordinates.
Yang Cun didn't fall behind at first sight, and immediately used his light skills and followed them quietly.
A dark shadow jumped above the city of Hangzhou. After a while, he had already arrived at the corner of the street with bright fire. At this time, there were nearly a hundred soldiers holding swords shouting, and a few of them were already in pools of blood. The tall Tu Hao was headed. Tu Hao's face was gloomy at this time. After roaring, the shiny big knife in his hand slashed, and a head suddenly flew into the air.
Tu Hao!
Yang Cun and they hid on the roofs separately, looking coldly
This is the medicine corpse!
The black-clothed leader stared at the situation below, and his brows frowned slightly
At this time, there were two corpses roaring on the street. They were alive and didn't understand what fear was. Even when they faced so many soldiers, they were still very irritable.
The clothes on the body of the medicine corpse were already torn, and the skin was even rotten. She didn't even know where to go with one eye, but she continued to roar with her instinctive sense of smell and attacked the soldiers emitting the breath of life.
It turns out that he died after his head was cut off!
Tu Hao frowned, and as he watched the beheaded corpse slowly fall to the ground, he immediately shouted loudly: Be careful, don't be bitten by them, as long as you chop your head, these things will die
Ah……
How many people can be so calm when facing such a terrifying thing?
When one of the medicine corpses attacked near, a soldier was so scared that he couldn't listen to anything. He raised his knife and instinctively cut off the medicine corps' left arm. The medicine corpses had no reaction at all, and immediately opened their already festered bloody mouth and bit the soldier's throat.
Save, help...
The soldier was thrown to the ground by it. After a weak struggle, he was left with only the twitching force. The medicine corpse chewed the soldier's throat and flesh on his neck, swallowing the fresh flesh greedily, and greedily sucking the only beauty that it could feel in its instinct.
Damn Ah!
Tu Hao's eyes suddenly turned red
These are all soldiers he brought out
Seeing that he was killed so many times by monsters, he was no longer able to let go of his hands. He directly took off his sword and beheaded the medicine corpse, and ended the soldier's already dying and full of fear.
The cold black blood and the fiery red blood sprayed in the air together. Just as Tu Hao's eyes were red, another medicine corpse was also cut into flesh mud under the encirclement of a group of soldiers. Looking at the three medicine corpses that were already incomplete on the ground, Tu Hao gritted his teeth and said: Carry these things into the government office, carry the brothers back, and see if they can be saved quickly.
yes!
The soldiers were divided into a group of people and became busy
After Tu Hao and others finished processing, they immediately patrolled the city in full swing. The leader in black looked at him, silently, suddenly turned back to Yang Cun, and said word by word: Mr. Duke, I have never seen your seal yet.
When the other men in black heard this, they immediately turned around and looked at Yang Cun with cold eyes at the same time.
I didn't bring it, so why did you show it to you?
Yang Cun was a little unhappy
Is that true? Can you tell what the crime is that impersonating an official in the court?
Black sneered first, and everyone suddenly formed another encirclement, surrounding Yang Cun with alertness.
I can't say it because I pretend to be a lie, but do you know the crimes you committed below?
Yang Cun looked at him coldly
Shuntian Mansion only obeys the emperor's orders...
The black-clothed leader was already a little gloomy when he spoke. His hand, which was originally empty, only trembled slightly, and a soft sword that was oozing with cold light was already in the palm of his hand.
Yes, I forgot!
Yang Cun immediately smiled bitterly
Although I still can't figure out why these guys came to Hangzhou, many of the people in Shuntian Mansion have been brainwashed into idiots who only follow the emperor's orders. If you talk to them, it would be better to talk to the sow.
If you are a Duke of Jingguo, it is an offense to the poor minister
The black-clothed approached step by step with the sword, and his voice became colder and colder: If not, impersonating the imperial court, he would be unable to escape death.
Who is it!
Just as the black-clothed leader approached step by step, a angrily shouted suddenly under the eaves
With a bang, a tide of footsteps suddenly sounded in the originally silent street. One by one, the middle-aged men holding big swords surrounded the houses like a tide.
A large group of young and middle-aged men, each with fierce looks, there were hundreds of people, staring at the group of people on the roof with bright big swords.
Are they those ghosts?
At this time, an extremely tall figure stood in front. Chen Qinglei looked gloomy, stared at him, gritted his teeth, and carried a heavy saber on his shoulder and put it on the ground. The solid bluestone embedded in the ground actually cracked in response to the sound.
Who is above? Get off!
Chen Qinglei seemed to be infuriated, and his sudden roar was even more energetic
When hundreds of disciples heard this, they immediately shouted, and the sound of provocation continued to point to the dozen people they could not see clearly on the roof.
The black-clothed leader looked a little cold, but he was also a little embarrassed, as if he was inconvenient to indicate his identity.
At this time, hundreds of people were holding torches, and they were already surrounded. Suddenly, a dozen stronger young men on the left ran over with swords, threw the two beheaded corpses on the ground, and shouted excitedly: Master, we have already slaughtered these two ghost things
OK, damn it!
Chen Qinglei seemed very angry and spat on the corpse.
You guys wait and leave by yourself in a while!
Yang Cun looked at them with a deep meaning, jumped gently, and jumped off the roof lightly.
The moment Yang Cun landed, cold sweat suddenly flowed down.
What a guy, hundreds of disciples actually raised the torch in an instant, and the machetes in their hands suddenly looked towards Yang Cun. There were so many machetes under the fire, Yinhan was shining, which was really scary.
The martial arts master is nothing. He was probably scared to pee when he was taken by these hundreds of people.
Who are you?
Chen Qinglei kicked the corpse a few times, and immediately ran over when he saw that there was a new situation.
The disciples of the disciple made a way out, but when he walked closer, he saw Yang Cun's face smiling, his face suddenly pale, and he quickly knelt down and shouted loudly: Caomin has seen the Duke!
Old man, I've seen you again!
Yang Cun smiled playfully
You bastards might as well put away your knife and pay homage to the Duke!
Chen Qinglei was suddenly a little panicked and quickly scolded the disciples who were still a little unreliable.
The grass people pay homage to the Duke!
Hundreds of disciples came to their senses, quickly put down their swords, knelt down and saluted. Their voices were very loud, and they shouted in unison. The entire Hangzhou city seemed to have their echoes echoed.
You guys go first
Yang Cun didn't say much, but just looked up at the men in black
Duke, please forgive me for offense
The leader in black was stunned for a moment, and after bowing to a group of subordinates, he looked at Yang Cun deeply, then turned around and disappeared into the night with his subordinates.
OK, get up
Seeing that they were leaving, Yang Cun waved his hand and stepped forward to help Chen Qinglei up.
Master, why haven’t you returned to your home yet?
Chen Qinglei stood up and asked tremblingly
Bored, wander around
Yang Cun shook his head, looked at the hundreds of strong men on the street, and asked in confusion: Why are you old, why are you so busy in the middle of the night?
well……
Chen Qinglei was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he said it
Originally, as soon as Yang Cun left, the Chen family was immersed in joy, preparing to rest, but at this moment, the door guarding the front yard was suddenly injured by a medicine corpse that came from some unknown place. Three or four disciples who were considered confidant died of life.
Chen Qinglei was originally irritable, and his only young son almost died under the mouth of the medicine corpse. How could he sit still if such a thing happened again?
I think that someone deliberately targeted him Chen's family
The old man suddenly became angry and carried the sword dozens of kilograms and summoned hundreds of disciples in the city to chase them out. This was the scene of crowds tonight.
I'm still so impulsive when I'm old!
Yang Cun couldn't help but tease
The prince laughed, and Caomin was also indignant for a moment
Chen Qinglei was embarrassed to laugh
Indeed, as the largest rogue leader in the local area, he hasn't been so impulsive for many years.
There are thousands of disciples under his sect, so how could he have the opportunity to do it himself?
But the matter of the medicine corpse almost caused his Chen family to cut off the incense. When he was attacked again, the clay Buddha was angry, let alone the big hooligan who had a very hot temper when he was young.
Hundreds of disciples dispersed, and dozens of disciples who had been guarding their practice at home. With Chen Qinglei's insistence, everyone sent Yang Cun back to the first-grade building and then slowly left.
When Yang Cun entered the Yipin Building, although he was sensitive to someone's surveillance, he didn't say anything. He deliberately pretended to be tired and yawned back to his yard.
It was late at night, and after going to bed, Yang Cun couldn't sleep
The medicine corpse is poisonous, causing trouble to Hangzhou. There are two guards in Lin'an, Xiaoshan, and Zhao Qinyun dispatched troops from Yuyao. The people from Shuntian Prefecture came to Hangzhou silently... Why do you always feel that you are not peaceful wherever you go?
Could it be that I am reincarnated as a broom star?
Yang Cun smiled mockingly, closed his eyes, and his mind was always filled with all kinds of messy things.
In the early morning, in the pavilion under the locust tree, a plump but not luxurious breakfast was already arranged early.
Yang Cun got up early, and after a few hard work, he took a shower first, put on a gray Confucian robe, and enjoyed the breakfast comfortably
Junior Qinyun pays homage to the master
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of people outside the door.
Yang Cun had no choice but to end this comfortable morning. When he walked to the door, he saw Prince Ding Zhao Qinyun and a large number of people coming over.
Yang Cun immediately smiled bitterly, stepped forward and bowed and said politely: The prince has come so early, Yang is not welcome to greet him.
If that's right, it's not the younger generation
Zhao Qinyun speaks politely, but it sounds very comfortable
The face is as white as jade, and the appearance is extremely gentle. He is gentle and gentle. He looks like a rich man, and he is a perfect image of a young man.
The prince is polite
Yang Cun immediately smiled and gave a gift
Master, I want to hold a banquet in this Yipin Building tonight, so I would like to invite Master to enjoy my face.
Zhao Qinyun seemed a little proud. Although she was very modest, she could not hide the faint excitement in her eyes.
Oh, it's better to obey your destiny than respect
It is natural that Yang Cun was not willing to refuse, so Zhao Qinyun came to invite him in person. If it were normal, he would probably just give him an invitation. Although the prince had no official position, he was already an inner-decided future king. Who dared not to give him this face?
Wait for the Grand Duke
Zhao Qinyun smiled with satisfaction and said goodbye with his few subordinates.
If you don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this guy is too diligent about himself, right?
After Yang Cun watched him leave, his mind was full of doubts
But thinking about it seems to be related to those masters who came from the capital.
At present, there are still many medicine corpses in Hangzhou. However, he dared to hold a banquet at this critical moment. He seemed to be confident that these medicine corpses would not come out to make trouble. From this point of view alone, Zhao Qinyun's suspicion is indeed the greatest
After reading for a while, I couldn't calm down. As noon approached, a young man in green asked for a meeting. He didn't say much when he met, and just said that the matter of the man's explanation was done. The person who came claimed to be from the Chen family, and Yang Cun probably had a clear idea in his heart.
After changing his clothes, Yang Cun went out with him
In the bustling area of the city, Hangzhou City is full of traffic during the day, and people are everywhere, so lively
The carriage swayed all the way and stopped in front of a pharmacy called Gao Jitang. When Yang Cun got off the carriage, Shi Jingtian, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately came up and wanted to salute. Yang Cun waved his hand immediately. Shi Jingtian knew that there were many people and eyes, so he only gave a vague greeting.
Master, this is Junior Brother Bai Muen!
Shi Jingtian quickly pointed to the slightly nervous middle-aged man next to him and introduced him.
The grass man Bai Muen has met his father
Bai Muen looks thin and belongs to the type that can't be found if thrown into the crowd, so Yang Cun really has no impression of him for a while.
While asking about your well-being, walking towards the pharmacy. There is a unique world behind the small store. Behind the pharmacy are two spacious yards, one full of herbs. Some disciples are busy grinding and chopping them. When they walk in, there is a yard that looks a little quieter, but it still exudes a strong smell of medicine.
There are several simple and simple small houses in the courtyard. Bai Muen led the two to one of them and whispered: People are inside.
You guys go down first
Yang Cun waved his hand, and Shi Jingtian and Bai Muen saw it and immediately took a tactful retreat.
Yang Cun walked forward and gently knocked on the door that was still closed in broad daylight. The door was silent for a while, and suddenly a hoarse and low voice sounded, full of warning: Who?
Yang Cun, Duke Jingguo
Yang Cun closed his eyes and could hear that this was Xiao Jiu's voice.
The room was quiet for a while, after a long time, with a faint sigh, the old door opened. Xiao Jiu, who was unkempt and dirty, was still wearing tattered clothes and smiled bitterly. After opening the door, he looked at Yang Cun in front of him and said helplessly: Master, I didn't expect that you were here.
Don't you invite me into the house?
Yang Cun asked with a smile, looking harmless.
Please enter
Xiao Jiu hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was no one else following Yang Cun, so he gave in and made a gesture of asking for help.
The cottage is quite spacious, but the windows are covered with thick black cloth, almost isolating all the light.
The things in the room are simple, but the daily necessities are also complete. Apart from a table and his son's bed, there is a fire in the middle of the house in the summer. The flames make the temperature in the room extremely high, but it also makes the room filled with an indescribable fragrance.
Please sit
Xiao Jiu and Yang Cun sat down face to face. Yang Cun was silent for a moment, looked at the child who was still lying on the hospital bed without words, and asked softly: How is the child?
well……
Xiao Jiu's eyes suddenly turned red: I still had a high fever. I have visited the famous doctor in the city. Although everyone said that it could save the child's life, but now it is only a little improved, and I don't know if his eyes can be cured.
Suddenly there was another silence. Yang Cun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice: Where is the big inner master beside you?
He's out
Xiao Jiu shook his head and said: Since entering the city, he has not been with us. Although he will come once every now and then, he seems to have something else to do, but this guy seems to have many subordinates here, and there are always people watching at the door. Maybe someone has reported the news that the prince has come here.
I know
Yang Cun sneered, his eyes already a little cold
So he threw away the reins casually and let the horse walk by himself. It depends on which lucky person can pick it up!
For a poor family, this good horse is enough for them to live a good life for the year without worry.
The night is getting deeper, and the noisy city of Hangzhou, which is noisy for a day, is no longer heard because of the rampant medicine. It is quiet everywhere, and there is no light at all. It is so weird that people feel uncomfortable.
On the roof of an inn, Yang Cun sat on the rugged tiles, holding the rough and mellow little wine in his hand. He hummed the little wine on his own and sorted out his thoughts
It seemed that there was a bit of a scorching pain on my face.
Why did you tease Grandma Liu for nothing that day?
But those slightly frivolous words were slapped hard by her
After thinking about it, it was a natural reaction, but it was really fun to blush like that.
Yang Cun laughed at himself
He touched the faint redness and swollen face, thinking: Grandma Liu is really lucky. How many people can dare to slap the Duke in the past?
But if you test it, she doesn't seem to have martial arts. She doesn't have much strength in her palm, and her swollen face is just a natural reaction.
If she really had the strength to compete with the Nine-Tailed Monkey King, I'm afraid this palm would be no different from plastic surgery
The price is too high, so it's better to try less next time
Yang Cun couldn't help but shivered. If the Nine-Tailed Monkey King had really slapped him, his brain would probably be full of flesh and blood, and he would definitely become a headless corpse.
But then again, Grandma Liu's reaction was really fierce that day. Could it be that she really had an affair with Mr. Gao?
Yes, there must be such an affair...
When Yang Cun smiled, his expression became a little solemn again
The medicine corpse hurts people, and the body contains a very poisonous body, which has caused a stir in the entire Hangzhou city. When he came back, Long Chi wanted to come back and check it out. After all, everyone thinks it was him who did it now, but with his nature to regard human life as a must, he will definitely not deny it if he really wants to kill people. At this point, Yang Cun completely believes in his arrogance.
The medicine corpse suddenly contained poison, obviously just to lure the snake out of the cave. With such an obvious intention, the furious Dragon Chi could not see it, so how could Yang Cun not notice it?
I'm afraid that as soon as Long Chi enters the city, even if his cultivation is high, he will be doomed against the many soldiers and masters who have been ambushing for a long time.
At this time, Yang Cun was determined not to let him enter the city
Although Long Chi was full of anger, he gradually calmed down under Yang Cun's persuasion. He could only grit his teeth and accept the proposal. He temporarily avoided the wind from Grandma Liu. Jing saw who was behind the scenes and had the ability to make the medicine corpse contain spiritual poison.
In his opinion, no one else can do such a thing except Zhao Qinyun in Hangzhou City
Prince Ding... Interesting
Yang Cun thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and he couldn't help but sneer.
Summer nights always seem to be filled with a kind of humidity and stuffiness unique to the south of the Yangtze River. Yang Cun drank alone. After a few drinks, he always carefully warned the people. This time he returned to the city and didn't want to go back to Yipinlou immediately. The medicine corpse was rampant this time. The best way was to find these guys and kill them first.
Long Chi once suspected that all this was done by Zhao Qinyun, and Yang Cun also agreed on this point.
Although I don’t know what festival Longchi and Ding Wang have, I can hide these medicine corpses in Hangzhou City, avoid layers of searches, and have the ability to make the medicine corpses poisonous and make them disappear in broad daylight. This person’s ability is extraordinary, at least this is something he can’t do now
Just as Yang Cun's mind was working quickly, almost ten men in black surrounded Yang Cun, the leader was already standing on the roof opposite Yang Cun, and asked sternly: Who are you? The city is curfew, why is there alone here in the middle of the night
Who are you?
Yang Cun frowned slightly, and the bottle in his hand was slightly tightened
Bold, let us ask you!
When the other men in black heard this dissatisfied tone, they couldn't sit still, and they all suddenly became a little nervous.
What is surprising is that these people actually have the cultivation level of entering the alchemy, but they are not like ordinary gangsters in the world.
Sir, which yamen are you from?
Yang Cun stood up with a cold face and stared at the leader opposite him with a tight look.
How could you ask too much about Shuntian Mansion?
The black-clothed leader snorted coldly, and his subordinates immediately understood it, immediately narrowed the encirclement, and surrounded Yang Cun bit by bit.
Shuntian Prefecture, what are the people from the capital doing here?
Yang Cun didn't want to cause more trouble, so he immediately lowered his voice: Yang Cun, the Yang family in Jiangnan, inherited the Duke of Jingguo!
What is the proof?
When the black leader heard this, he waved his hand and stopped his subordinates from continuing to press his feet.
Where is your waist card from Shuntian Mansion?
Yang Cun asked replies without answering
Here!
Although the man in black had some doubts, he couldn't figure out whether the person in front of him was Gong Gong.
He slowly took out a dark waist card from his sleeve. Although it was in the dark, the words on the waist card were very clear. The back was a lion's head, and the front was a master of the Shuntian Mansion.
What are you doing in Hangzhou?
Yang Cun frowned faintly, and did not show his identity certificate. Instead, he looked at the group of experts who should not have left the capital in confusion.
Please show your letter!
The black-clothed leader was silent and did not answer
When you come out late at night, who will carry a seal or official seal?
No one can openly wear that duke robe and run around everywhere, right?
How could Yang Cun come up with these things that prove his identity?
But at a moment of pause, I saw a sudden shout of killing sound on the street, with a little ignition, as if dozens of people were fighting
Go and have a look first!
The leader in black didn't say much, snorted coldly, and quietly rushed there with a group of subordinates.
Yang Cun didn't fall behind at first sight, and immediately used his light skills and followed them quietly.
A dark shadow jumped above the city of Hangzhou. After a while, he had already arrived at the corner of the street with bright fire. At this time, there were nearly a hundred soldiers holding swords shouting, and a few of them were already in pools of blood. The tall Tu Hao was headed. Tu Hao's face was gloomy at this time. After roaring, the shiny big knife in his hand slashed, and a head suddenly flew into the air.
Tu Hao!
Yang Cun and they hid on the roofs separately, looking coldly
This is the medicine corpse!
The black-clothed leader stared at the situation below, and his brows frowned slightly
At this time, there were two corpses roaring on the street. They were alive and didn't understand what fear was. Even when they faced so many soldiers, they were still very irritable.
The clothes on the body of the medicine corpse were already torn, and the skin was even rotten. She didn't even know where to go with one eye, but she continued to roar with her instinctive sense of smell and attacked the soldiers emitting the breath of life.
It turns out that he died after his head was cut off!
Tu Hao frowned, and as he watched the beheaded corpse slowly fall to the ground, he immediately shouted loudly: Be careful, don't be bitten by them, as long as you chop your head, these things will die
Ah……
How many people can be so calm when facing such a terrifying thing?
When one of the medicine corpses attacked near, a soldier was so scared that he couldn't listen to anything. He raised his knife and instinctively cut off the medicine corps' left arm. The medicine corpses had no reaction at all, and immediately opened their already festered bloody mouth and bit the soldier's throat.
Save, help...
The soldier was thrown to the ground by it. After a weak struggle, he was left with only the twitching force. The medicine corpse chewed the soldier's throat and flesh on his neck, swallowing the fresh flesh greedily, and greedily sucking the only beauty that it could feel in its instinct.
Damn Ah!
Tu Hao's eyes suddenly turned red
These are all soldiers he brought out
Seeing that he was killed so many times by monsters, he was no longer able to let go of his hands. He directly took off his sword and beheaded the medicine corpse, and ended the soldier's already dying and full of fear.
The cold black blood and the fiery red blood sprayed in the air together. Just as Tu Hao's eyes were red, another medicine corpse was also cut into flesh mud under the encirclement of a group of soldiers. Looking at the three medicine corpses that were already incomplete on the ground, Tu Hao gritted his teeth and said: Carry these things into the government office, carry the brothers back, and see if they can be saved quickly.
yes!
The soldiers were divided into a group of people and became busy
After Tu Hao and others finished processing, they immediately patrolled the city in full swing. The leader in black looked at him, silently, suddenly turned back to Yang Cun, and said word by word: Mr. Duke, I have never seen your seal yet.
When the other men in black heard this, they immediately turned around and looked at Yang Cun with cold eyes at the same time.
I didn't bring it, so why did you show it to you?
Yang Cun was a little unhappy
Is that true? Can you tell what the crime is that impersonating an official in the court?
Black sneered first, and everyone suddenly formed another encirclement, surrounding Yang Cun with alertness.
I can't say it because I pretend to be a lie, but do you know the crimes you committed below?
Yang Cun looked at him coldly
Shuntian Mansion only obeys the emperor's orders...
The black-clothed leader was already a little gloomy when he spoke. His hand, which was originally empty, only trembled slightly, and a soft sword that was oozing with cold light was already in the palm of his hand.
Yes, I forgot!
Yang Cun immediately smiled bitterly
Although I still can't figure out why these guys came to Hangzhou, many of the people in Shuntian Mansion have been brainwashed into idiots who only follow the emperor's orders. If you talk to them, it would be better to talk to the sow.
If you are a Duke of Jingguo, it is an offense to the poor minister
The black-clothed approached step by step with the sword, and his voice became colder and colder: If not, impersonating the imperial court, he would be unable to escape death.
Who is it!
Just as the black-clothed leader approached step by step, a angrily shouted suddenly under the eaves
With a bang, a tide of footsteps suddenly sounded in the originally silent street. One by one, the middle-aged men holding big swords surrounded the houses like a tide.
A large group of young and middle-aged men, each with fierce looks, there were hundreds of people, staring at the group of people on the roof with bright big swords.
Are they those ghosts?
At this time, an extremely tall figure stood in front. Chen Qinglei looked gloomy, stared at him, gritted his teeth, and carried a heavy saber on his shoulder and put it on the ground. The solid bluestone embedded in the ground actually cracked in response to the sound.
Who is above? Get off!
Chen Qinglei seemed to be infuriated, and his sudden roar was even more energetic
When hundreds of disciples heard this, they immediately shouted, and the sound of provocation continued to point to the dozen people they could not see clearly on the roof.
The black-clothed leader looked a little cold, but he was also a little embarrassed, as if he was inconvenient to indicate his identity.
At this time, hundreds of people were holding torches, and they were already surrounded. Suddenly, a dozen stronger young men on the left ran over with swords, threw the two beheaded corpses on the ground, and shouted excitedly: Master, we have already slaughtered these two ghost things
OK, damn it!
Chen Qinglei seemed very angry and spat on the corpse.
You guys wait and leave by yourself in a while!
Yang Cun looked at them with a deep meaning, jumped gently, and jumped off the roof lightly.
The moment Yang Cun landed, cold sweat suddenly flowed down.
What a guy, hundreds of disciples actually raised the torch in an instant, and the machetes in their hands suddenly looked towards Yang Cun. There were so many machetes under the fire, Yinhan was shining, which was really scary.
The martial arts master is nothing. He was probably scared to pee when he was taken by these hundreds of people.
Who are you?
Chen Qinglei kicked the corpse a few times, and immediately ran over when he saw that there was a new situation.
The disciples of the disciple made a way out, but when he walked closer, he saw Yang Cun's face smiling, his face suddenly pale, and he quickly knelt down and shouted loudly: Caomin has seen the Duke!
Old man, I've seen you again!
Yang Cun smiled playfully
You bastards might as well put away your knife and pay homage to the Duke!
Chen Qinglei was suddenly a little panicked and quickly scolded the disciples who were still a little unreliable.
The grass people pay homage to the Duke!
Hundreds of disciples came to their senses, quickly put down their swords, knelt down and saluted. Their voices were very loud, and they shouted in unison. The entire Hangzhou city seemed to have their echoes echoed.
You guys go first
Yang Cun didn't say much, but just looked up at the men in black
Duke, please forgive me for offense
The leader in black was stunned for a moment, and after bowing to a group of subordinates, he looked at Yang Cun deeply, then turned around and disappeared into the night with his subordinates.
OK, get up
Seeing that they were leaving, Yang Cun waved his hand and stepped forward to help Chen Qinglei up.
Master, why haven’t you returned to your home yet?
Chen Qinglei stood up and asked tremblingly
Bored, wander around
Yang Cun shook his head, looked at the hundreds of strong men on the street, and asked in confusion: Why are you old, why are you so busy in the middle of the night?
well……
Chen Qinglei was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he said it
Originally, as soon as Yang Cun left, the Chen family was immersed in joy, preparing to rest, but at this moment, the door guarding the front yard was suddenly injured by a medicine corpse that came from some unknown place. Three or four disciples who were considered confidant died of life.
Chen Qinglei was originally irritable, and his only young son almost died under the mouth of the medicine corpse. How could he sit still if such a thing happened again?
I think that someone deliberately targeted him Chen's family
The old man suddenly became angry and carried the sword dozens of kilograms and summoned hundreds of disciples in the city to chase them out. This was the scene of crowds tonight.
I'm still so impulsive when I'm old!
Yang Cun couldn't help but tease
The prince laughed, and Caomin was also indignant for a moment
Chen Qinglei was embarrassed to laugh
Indeed, as the largest rogue leader in the local area, he hasn't been so impulsive for many years.
There are thousands of disciples under his sect, so how could he have the opportunity to do it himself?
But the matter of the medicine corpse almost caused his Chen family to cut off the incense. When he was attacked again, the clay Buddha was angry, let alone the big hooligan who had a very hot temper when he was young.
Hundreds of disciples dispersed, and dozens of disciples who had been guarding their practice at home. With Chen Qinglei's insistence, everyone sent Yang Cun back to the first-grade building and then slowly left.
When Yang Cun entered the Yipin Building, although he was sensitive to someone's surveillance, he didn't say anything. He deliberately pretended to be tired and yawned back to his yard.
It was late at night, and after going to bed, Yang Cun couldn't sleep
The medicine corpse is poisonous, causing trouble to Hangzhou. There are two guards in Lin'an, Xiaoshan, and Zhao Qinyun dispatched troops from Yuyao. The people from Shuntian Prefecture came to Hangzhou silently... Why do you always feel that you are not peaceful wherever you go?
Could it be that I am reincarnated as a broom star?
Yang Cun smiled mockingly, closed his eyes, and his mind was always filled with all kinds of messy things.
In the early morning, in the pavilion under the locust tree, a plump but not luxurious breakfast was already arranged early.
Yang Cun got up early, and after a few hard work, he took a shower first, put on a gray Confucian robe, and enjoyed the breakfast comfortably
Junior Qinyun pays homage to the master
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of people outside the door.
Yang Cun had no choice but to end this comfortable morning. When he walked to the door, he saw Prince Ding Zhao Qinyun and a large number of people coming over.
Yang Cun immediately smiled bitterly, stepped forward and bowed and said politely: The prince has come so early, Yang is not welcome to greet him.
If that's right, it's not the younger generation
Zhao Qinyun speaks politely, but it sounds very comfortable
The face is as white as jade, and the appearance is extremely gentle. He is gentle and gentle. He looks like a rich man, and he is a perfect image of a young man.
The prince is polite
Yang Cun immediately smiled and gave a gift
Master, I want to hold a banquet in this Yipin Building tonight, so I would like to invite Master to enjoy my face.
Zhao Qinyun seemed a little proud. Although she was very modest, she could not hide the faint excitement in her eyes.
Oh, it's better to obey your destiny than respect
It is natural that Yang Cun was not willing to refuse, so Zhao Qinyun came to invite him in person. If it were normal, he would probably just give him an invitation. Although the prince had no official position, he was already an inner-decided future king. Who dared not to give him this face?
Wait for the Grand Duke
Zhao Qinyun smiled with satisfaction and said goodbye with his few subordinates.
If you don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this guy is too diligent about himself, right?
After Yang Cun watched him leave, his mind was full of doubts
But thinking about it seems to be related to those masters who came from the capital.
At present, there are still many medicine corpses in Hangzhou. However, he dared to hold a banquet at this critical moment. He seemed to be confident that these medicine corpses would not come out to make trouble. From this point of view alone, Zhao Qinyun's suspicion is indeed the greatest
After reading for a while, I couldn't calm down. As noon approached, a young man in green asked for a meeting. He didn't say much when he met, and just said that the matter of the man's explanation was done. The person who came claimed to be from the Chen family, and Yang Cun probably had a clear idea in his heart.
After changing his clothes, Yang Cun went out with him
In the bustling area of the city, Hangzhou City is full of traffic during the day, and people are everywhere, so lively
The carriage swayed all the way and stopped in front of a pharmacy called Gao Jitang. When Yang Cun got off the carriage, Shi Jingtian, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately came up and wanted to salute. Yang Cun waved his hand immediately. Shi Jingtian knew that there were many people and eyes, so he only gave a vague greeting.
Master, this is Junior Brother Bai Muen!
Shi Jingtian quickly pointed to the slightly nervous middle-aged man next to him and introduced him.
The grass man Bai Muen has met his father
Bai Muen looks thin and belongs to the type that can't be found if thrown into the crowd, so Yang Cun really has no impression of him for a while.
While asking about your well-being, walking towards the pharmacy. There is a unique world behind the small store. Behind the pharmacy are two spacious yards, one full of herbs. Some disciples are busy grinding and chopping them. When they walk in, there is a yard that looks a little quieter, but it still exudes a strong smell of medicine.
There are several simple and simple small houses in the courtyard. Bai Muen led the two to one of them and whispered: People are inside.
You guys go down first
Yang Cun waved his hand, and Shi Jingtian and Bai Muen saw it and immediately took a tactful retreat.
Yang Cun walked forward and gently knocked on the door that was still closed in broad daylight. The door was silent for a while, and suddenly a hoarse and low voice sounded, full of warning: Who?
Yang Cun, Duke Jingguo
Yang Cun closed his eyes and could hear that this was Xiao Jiu's voice.
The room was quiet for a while, after a long time, with a faint sigh, the old door opened. Xiao Jiu, who was unkempt and dirty, was still wearing tattered clothes and smiled bitterly. After opening the door, he looked at Yang Cun in front of him and said helplessly: Master, I didn't expect that you were here.
Don't you invite me into the house?
Yang Cun asked with a smile, looking harmless.
Please enter
Xiao Jiu hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was no one else following Yang Cun, so he gave in and made a gesture of asking for help.
The cottage is quite spacious, but the windows are covered with thick black cloth, almost isolating all the light.
The things in the room are simple, but the daily necessities are also complete. Apart from a table and his son's bed, there is a fire in the middle of the house in the summer. The flames make the temperature in the room extremely high, but it also makes the room filled with an indescribable fragrance.
Please sit
Xiao Jiu and Yang Cun sat down face to face. Yang Cun was silent for a moment, looked at the child who was still lying on the hospital bed without words, and asked softly: How is the child?
well……
Xiao Jiu's eyes suddenly turned red: I still had a high fever. I have visited the famous doctor in the city. Although everyone said that it could save the child's life, but now it is only a little improved, and I don't know if his eyes can be cured.
Suddenly there was another silence. Yang Cun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice: Where is the big inner master beside you?
He's out
Xiao Jiu shook his head and said: Since entering the city, he has not been with us. Although he will come once every now and then, he seems to have something else to do, but this guy seems to have many subordinates here, and there are always people watching at the door. Maybe someone has reported the news that the prince has come here.
I know
Yang Cun sneered, his eyes already a little cold
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