Chapter 26 The Remaining Picture of Wubi
“Brother Yin, although you and I have only met by chance, we have had a relationship before. I hope we can clear up my confusion.”
Song Tonghai said in a deep voice, With a hint of pleading.
"For ordinary people like you and me, what can we do even if we know it? Immortal sect is not a government, who can you expect to redress your grievances?"
Yin Ping sneered and said lightly: " The words handed out by Yeguang Pavilion, ordering me to come here, are intended to force you to spread the message to the Phantom Spirit Sect."
"Yeguang Pavilion? Where is that?"
Song Tonghai's face slightly condensed, and Li Mingzhou on the side narrowed his eyes slightly but did not speak.
"The Immortal Sect of the Northern Kingdom is not in the Zhou Dynasty, so of course you don't know. My ancestral home has been living in the North for generations, so it is inevitable that there will be some involvement."
Yin Ping twitched the corner of his mouth: "I suggest you write The letter will then be distributed widely through carrier pigeons and passed to the Huanling Sect. In this way, Yeguang Pavilion will naturally know that your Song family will be safe for several months, but that is all. "
The purpose of Yeguang Pavilion is nothing more than coercion. The Song family asked for help from the Phantom Sect, or rather from Song Lingqing, to test the attitude of the Phantom Sect.
As long as the Song family is asking for help, that is enough.
When the news spreads, regardless of whether it is true or false, Yeguang Pavilion will wait for a while before taking the next step.
“After a few months, if the Phantom Sect has not responded, it won’t be me and other flesh-and-bone mortals who come.”
Yin Ping whispered, then raised his head. Looking at Li Mingzhou: "I dare to ask you, my lord, I can count on my words."
Li Mingzhou did not speak and nodded slightly.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Yin Ping kowtowed in thanks, but never raised his head again, having cut off his heart.
In Chu Zheng’s eyes, the Yuan Qi around him was slowly dissipating, gradually integrating into the world.
"Li Dutong, today..."
Song Tonghai looked to Li Mingzhou aside and asked him about his next plan.
"I came here tonight just to catch the important criminals of the imperial court. I have no idea what happened specifically, and I have nothing to do with the imperial court."
Li Mingzhou whispered:
"If there are rumors, it is It's your fault."
Before he finished speaking, he had already picked up the unconscious grandmaster beside him, raised his hand to destroy his energy, and turned around to leave.
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Song Tonghai finally listened to Yin Ping's suggestion and wrote a letter asking for help. Early the next morning, dozens of homing pigeons were released.
These carrier pigeons are for outsiders to see.
He knew the real way to contact the Phantom Sect, and at the same time secretly handed over a real letter asking for help.
At this point, any promising method must be tried.
If there is no response from the Phantom Sect, then we can prepare for the funeral.
In just one night, the wounds on Chu Zheng's body had already formed scars, showing his extraordinary resilience.
The essence of the sun and moon is better than healing herbs.
At noon, a Suzaku Divine Guard came to the door and delivered a message to Chu Zheng on behalf of Li Mingzhou.
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On the long street.
Chu Zheng stopped in front of a restaurant.
Chang Yue Tower.
This place is one of the largest restaurants in Luofeng City. It is always overcrowded on weekdays, but now many people have fled, so it seems a little colder.
Li Mingzhou sent someone to Chu Zheng to treat him to a meal.
Chu Zheng stepped into the restaurant. There were not many tables in the lobby, only individual customers. He immediately spotted Li Mingzhou sitting in a remote corner.
Having no armor, wearing common clothes, sitting alone in the corner, inconspicuous.
Chu Zhengxing came to the table, bowed his hands and sat down opposite Li Mingzhou.
"I have never invited anyone to dinner, and you are the first one."
Li Mingzhou chuckled and called the waiter.
"Two gentlemen, what do you want to eat? We just collected a three-year-old stag in our building yesterday, why don't you try it?"
Chu Zheng had not yet had time to speak. , Li Mingzhou had already raised two fingers:
"Two bowls of plain noodles." "Okay, you two will wait a moment."
The waiter responded, the smile on his face faded a lot, and he asked casually: "Do you want anything else?"
"No, let's go." Li Mingzhou waved his hand, and then seemed to Thinking of something, he quickly called the waiter:
"How much does a bowl of your plain noodles cost?"
"Four big bucks." The waiter responded, then turned his head. He left without looking back.
Li Mingzhou turned back with satisfaction and sighed softly: "At my age, I don't eat after lunch. Today is an exception."
Chu Zheng: "..."
He is not a fledgling brat. This great master really digs a little too much.
Chu Zheng was silent for a moment, then tentatively said: "Why don't I be the host today, Li Dutong can also let me fulfill my loyalty as a landlord."
"I'll do it, please." Please, can I afford this meal?"
Li Mingzhou snorted and said slowly: "I will go back to Beijing tomorrow."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised: "In such a hurry?"
"The Holy One only gave me half a month, and it will take fourteen days to go back and forth. I am here to kill people."
>While speaking, Li Mingzhou took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, and then took out a book wrapped in silk from his arms, and pushed them together in front of Chu Zheng.
"Li Dutong, what is this?" Chu Zheng's expression changed and he subconsciously took it.
“My own insights into martial arts, as well as the fragmentary drawings I made from rubbings on the stone wall.”
[Initial understanding of martial arts (second level/incomplete): The lifelong insights of a first-level warrior, which vaguely contains the method to advance to the second level, but it is not complete yet. 】
[The broken picture of Wubi (Level 3): The incomplete corner of the rubbing from the Wubi contains a hint of the true meaning of martial arts, which will be of great help to you in repairing the third form of Xuantian Seal. 】
Two prompts sounded in succession. Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed. After pulling out the panel and taking a glance, he took a breath.
[Currently repairable: The third form of the Xuantian Seal (0/300), the first understanding of martial arts (0/80)]
That side of the brocade handkerchief makes the repair of the Xuantian Seal more difficult , dropped sharply by a hundred times.
Two bowls of plain noodles were served quickly, with white noodles in clear soup and two vegetable leaves.
"Last night, I came earlier than Yin Ping and others."
Li Mingzhou picked up a piece of plain noodles with chopsticks and said casually: "I have been watching you."
“Thank you Li Dutong for taking action last night.”
Chu Zheng thanked him, took back his hand, and started eating noodles.
He didn't ask what Li Mingzhou was doing last night. He had already made it very clear last night: to arrest important criminals in the imperial court.
If Yin Ping and others had not come yesterday, only God knows who Li Mingzhou would have chosen to arrest.
"Come with me tomorrow, and I can keep you safe and sound."
Li Mingzhou ate a bowl of plain noodles very slowly, chewing slowly, and said in a deep voice:
< br>"The Song family is in deep trouble, and the court is unwilling to intervene. This is a dispute between the immortal sects. You are still young and have great potential in martial arts. It would be a pity to die."
Chu Zheng didn't reply. He finished the noodles in two or three mouthfuls. After drinking all the soup, he thanked him again:
"Thank you Li Dutong."
Li Mingzhou ate the noodles faster and faster. Slowly, he waved his hand and signaled Chu Zheng to leave: "Take the things away."
Chu Zheng stood up, and after a slight hesitation, he reached out and put the brocade handkerchief and the first chapter of martial arts into his arms, and bowed After a salute, he left slowly.
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The next morning, the sun was rising.
The sun is getting a little warmer as spring approaches.
In front of the city gate, five hundred Suzaku divine guards were fully prepared.
In a prison car, the tongue-cutting master was imprisoned. His body was limp and motionless.
There were people walking along the roadside to see each other off, their faces full of joy, and they had regained some confidence in the Zhou government.
As he walked outside the city, Li Mingzhou suddenly turned around and looked at Song Tonghai among the crowd. He smiled, his eyes were cold, and he said secretly:
"If there is another Next time, I will kill you.”
“Have a safe trip, Lord Dutong.”
Song Tonghai’s expression did not change, he leaned forward and saluted:
"Lord Xie Li."
Need to modify a paragraph, late at night, I'm sorry
(End of this chapter)