Regulation starts at night

Chapter 89

As soon as he led the army to arrive on the tenth day of the new year, he heard earth-shattering explosions in the woods. The serious face smiled inadvertently, but was quickly covered by anger.

"These bastards are so cunning, all the soldiers..."

"Report to Commander Nian, is the Nanling Grass and Grass camp on fire?"

"What? How could this be?"

On the tenth day of the new year, his eyes were wide open, and with a roar, he took the lead in riding his horse and turned around towards Nanling.

You Pavilion in Xiling, after Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu had dealt with the four groups of guards, they came to You Pavilion.

In the quiet pavilion, a figure was looking at the sky along the narrow window.

"Master? Why are you here?"

Suddenly, a gentle and unbelievable words came from behind.

Wang Lang turned his head in a daze, and when he saw the puzzled face, he said in surprise, "Shanshan? Why are you here?"

Ye Hongyu rolled her eyes and said coldly, "This is not a place for gossiping. Since you are locked up here, it seems that this place is not as safe as you imagined."

"Oh? Then where do you think is safer?"

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Ye Hongyu's sword hand became even paler due to excessive force.

Mo Shanshan stretched out his hand, held down the hand that was about to move, shook his head, then turned to look at Xiong Chumo.

The tall and well-dressed Xiong Chumo, wearing a mask, stood quietly in front of the three of them.

"My lord, why did you imprison my master in the quiet pavilion?"

A chuckle came from under the golden mask, and Xiong Chumo asked back: "Wang Shusheng killed my Xiling cavalry on Taoshan a few days ago, but I don't know what Mr. Fourteen's purpose is here today?"

Wang Shusheng, who is very refined and elegant in ordinary days, is uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today.

Since Xiong Chumo's appearance, that old face full of ravines has been covered with hatred.

"Xiong Chumo, you can trap me for a while, but you can't trap me forever. When I step out of the cage, it will be your death day!"

Mo Shanshan frowned, looked at this master who didn't look like a master, and after thinking about it, he understood.

Shan Shan shook his head slightly, before he could speak, Xiong Chumo's complexion changed.

Immediately afterwards, the sky outside the secluded pavilion suddenly became dim.

Terrified, Xiong Chumo turned around and wanted to get out of the secluded pavilion, but was trapped on the spot by a divine talisman that suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Fourteen? Do you think you two can stop me?"

Mo Shanshan shook his head, and said lightly: "I never thought of killing you, as long as I can trap Mr. Zhangjiao for a moment, it will be regarded as fulfilling my wish."

Ye Hongyu frowned, as if she didn't like the words, she pulled out the broken sword in her right hand instantly.

A red light extended from the broken sword in an instant!

The red sword tip dragged the red tassel, drew a bewitching arc in the air, and pointed directly at Headmaster Xiling.

A flash of anger flashed in Xiong Chumo's eyes, and the scepter in his hand faced the long sword and struck out suddenly.

The long sword made a crisp sound, and the blade flew out backwards. Ye Hongyu let out a muffled snort, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Ye Hongyu stared at that figure, the wooden sword behind him was floating in the air, just as he was about to strike.

A long sword came from the window above the secluded pavilion, and the long sword whizzed past the secluded pavilion, and the large cage formation emitting pure light was instantly wiped out by it.

Wang Shusheng bowed and saluted, and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Er."

The long sword hummed slightly, and after trembling, it dragged the streamer and slipped away from the window again.

Xiong Chumo was anxious, watching Wang Shusheng walk out of the secluded pavilion, watching the talisman light gathered in his hands, those angry eyes, gradually replaced by fear.

The last time Wang Lang came to Xiling to make trouble, there was Zhi Shou Guan behind him, that stupid guardian who only knew how to sweep the floor all day long, but didn't know how to sweep the world.

This time, facing Wang Shusheng, Mo Shan, Shan Ye Hongyu and the others alone, Xiong Chumo already knew the ending.

After the long sword disappeared, Ye Hongyu stretched out his right hand to hold the wooden sword, and when Xiong Chumo was in a daze, he stepped forward with the sword in an instant.

After Mo Shanshan hesitated for a moment, he condensed his meaning.On top of the dark cloud, as the talisman condensed, a dark gray cloud gradually broke away from the thick and turbulent cloud layer.

The scepter in Xiong Chumo's hand exuded fiery and dazzling Haotian radiance, he restrained his mind, and let out an angry shout.

"Since you want to kill me, this seat is not the chopping board fish!"

After drinking, that pure divine light of Haotian broke through the rocks and went straight to the sky.

In the darkness, after the divine light touched the churning thick dark clouds, it was instantly swallowed by the clouds.

Xiong Chumo's eyes froze, and the fierceness in his eyes was instantly shrouded in fear.

Wang Shusheng smiled coldly, glanced at the familiar dark cloud above the sky, and the worry in his heart almost dissipated.

There was only anger left in that heart, which lingered for a long time.

The fire talismans evolved from the real fire talisman were condensed in an instant, and the red flames enveloped Xiong Chumo in an instant.

The wooden sword also stabbed straight after a moment, and sank into Xiong Chumo's lower abdomen.

Mo Shanshan put away the Divine Punishment Talisman in his hand, and looked at Xiong Chumo without any color.

Xiong Chumo roared loudly, communicating with the heavens and the earth with his thoughts, trying to purify the hard-to-dissipate flames on his body.

In the mountain behind the academy, the master again tilted the wooden bowl slightly, and a drop of soup fell down.

squeak~

The flame that had just risen on the stove was extinguished by the soup again.

Wang Lang was taken aback, his expression slightly puzzled, Mo Shanshan shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

"The intention of the teacher and the fourth senior brother is to bring him back to the Tang Dynasty, make his crimes known to the public, and let the world judge."

Wang Shusheng put away the fire talisman, and the flame also silently dissipated after Xiong Chumo's outfit was removed.

Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red, was still stabbing at that short and dirty body with sword after sword.

The screams lasted for a long time in this narrow secluded pavilion, until the person who screamed was no longer able to make a sound.

The wooden sword was soon stained red by blood. Ye Hongyu's eyes turned red, but the hatred in his eyes did not dissipate along with the dying man. He controlled the wooden sword in his hand and turned towards the unconscious ugly face. stab out.

hum~

The wooden sword paused for a moment, and immediately a huge force came from the sword in an instant.

That pretty and perfect face smiled miserably in unwillingness and sobbed coldly.

"Why? I want to kill him, I want to kill him with my own hands!"

On the wooden sword, a mirror-like figure looked at the slightly crazy girl in front of him with a gentle smile.

"Sister, stop. Killing him will not relieve the pain in your heart. His life or death should be left to the world to decide."

Ye Hongyu's eyes were blank, even though she heard the long-lost call from that familiar figure, it was still difficult to wake her up from the obsessive sadness.

Mo Shanshan came up to the girl, and helped the dazed figure to stand up.Looking at the eyes that are not arrogant and indifferent, he embraces them in his arms.

"If you want to cry, then cry in my arms. After crying, you will still be that annoying red fish."

Wang Shusheng led Xiong Chumo out of the secluded pavilion. In the dark and claustrophobic cave, the cry of the girl kept echoing.

In Zhishou Temple behind Taoshan Mountain, a middle-aged scholar is carrying a wooden ladle on his waist, and a small wooden stick is stuck in his waist on the wooden ladle.

The scholar looked at Zhishouguan with eyes full of unknown regrets. With a gentle smile on his face, Li slowly entered Zhishouguan.

Inside Zhishou Temple, the guardian who was cleaning the courtyard did not look at the scholar, but asked softly: "I don't know why Mr. Da is here?"

"I heard that there are three thousand volumes of books in Zhishouguan, so I came here to borrow them. I don't know what the Taoist uncle thinks?"

"Pindao is just a sweeper, and he can't afford Mr. Da to be called an uncle. If Mr. Da is interested in the scroll, please feel free to do so. Pindao has to clean up the fallen leaves, so it's not suitable to accompany him."

The scholar smiled when he heard the words, stepped into the study building, took out a miscellaneous note from it, sat on the steps with great interest, and began to read it carefully.

Dark clouds rolled over, and Taoshan was gloomy, but Li Slowly was still browsing in the dark.The guardian took a look, then picked up the broom again, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

"This miscellaneous diary is very interesting, and the annotations in it are quite reasonable."

"It's really a poor person's fortune to be appreciated by Mr. Da for his essays."

"Since you are Uncle Pippi, you also respect the elders. Although I am a teacher, I can't lose my courtesy. As for the many anecdotes recorded in the books, they are already interesting. Even if I don't like them, I can't change the essence of the fun. "

"What Mr. Da said is very true, the poor Taoist has been educated."

"When I entered the library earlier, I saw this miscellaneous journal placed at the bottom of the bookshelf. Why?"

The sweeper stopped the broom in his hand, his face was unclear in the darkness, only a sigh was heard.

"Books are the inheritance of truth. It is the same in miscellaneous things, it is in the library, and it is still in the temple. As long as it is there, it will bloom its own light one day."

Li Slowly reads books very slowly, just like his name, it takes hours to read just a dozen pages of miscellaneous notes.While he was reading, he would discuss it with the guardian from time to time.

Therefore, when the book was closed, the sky was already clear, and the elder brother bowed to salute.

After the Taoist returned the salute, he looked at the figure from behind and asked softly.

"Mr. Big, can Pippi repay his duty in the academy?"

Eldest brother doesn't like to speak behind his back to outsiders. In his understanding, this is a manifestation of rudeness.

Therefore, he turned around and said with a smile: "Pippi is very good, very talented, don't worry."

"Pippi, a child, is pure and untainted when he is careful. When he left the gymnasium, he was afraid of people's hearts. So he escorted him all the way into Chang'an, and turned back after seeing him enter the academy."

"Although I don't like Tang people, I still admire Tang people. It's a pity that the old way is in danger and can't control the general situation. Even if there are thousands of mistakes in Xiling, the people are not at fault. I hope Mr. Da will understand."

Li slowly smiled and nodded, and said: "The fourth junior brother once said a word, which sounds very reasonable. That sentence is called "the wrong has the head and the debt has the owner."

After finishing speaking, the elder brother turned around and left the Taoist temple. Inside the temple, after the Taoist guardian pondered silently, he continued to complete the unfinished work.

PS: I accidentally searched the title of the book on Baidu today, and found a lot of pirated copies, I don’t know what to think.

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