The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 836 Returning to Lingzhou

Chapter 836 Returning to Lingzhou

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"cracking--"

Under the blue sky and white sun, two big snow-white birds were flying in the air, competing to make loud and clear songs.

After a few days, Qingyu came to the boundary of Lingzhou again. The white phoenix flapped its wings and slid towards the city below.

Kaiyuan City, the nearest big city to Mingyang City.

Looking at the victims who came from Mingyang City below, Qingyu couldn't help but let out a pitiful sigh: "The battle of the gods has caused a lot of disasters."

For ordinary people, the realm of supernatural powers is like a natural disaster in human form.Maybe other gods are not as destructive as Qingyu, and can create natural disasters, but the aftermath of their fight alone is an unstoppable disaster for ordinary people who are close.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that these people from Mingyang City are disaster victims.

Two big snow-white birds landed on the ground, and the two floated to the ground. Qingyu also distributed some copper coins to a few victims.

After the copper coins were distributed, some victims did not receive the money and refused to leave. Qingyu had no choice but to let out a little anger and push the crowd away.

"Da Mie Zen Master, Tianmo Palace, these evil demons heretics, they really deserve to die. There is also Buried Sword Peak, which is also a vain way of righteousness."

It's all the fault of Zen Master Da Mie, Tianmo Palace, and Buried Sword Peak. They didn't care about the occasion at all and used big moves indiscriminately.As for the mirror man...
I'm sorry, it's just that the rain has dyed it, but I was very restrained when I actually did it. It didn't instantly shatter the land with a radius of nearly a thousand meters like Zen Master Da Mie, nor did it shoot out swords like the group of swordsmen who buried Jianfeng.Among the crowd, he has the smallest damage range.

No matter whether others believe it or not, anyway, Qing Yu believed it.

Xuan Zhen rolled his eyes at this, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Instead, a young scholar suddenly appeared and praised loudly: "This Taoist priest is right. After these people have cultivated to the supernatural state, they don't regard themselves as human beings, and they often cause countless casualties. I heard that A battle of gods broke out in the Western Regions earlier. It is really a pity that Kardim, the largest gathering place in the Western Regions, has become a dead city."

'Sorry, that's what I did.And the dead are not worthy of pity. 'Qing Yu complained helplessly in his heart.

"This son is..." Of course, on the surface, Qing Yu still asked very politely.

"Oh, I'm being rude," the scholar hurriedly saluted, "Mu Yuansheng, I'm being polite here!"

Mu Yuansheng, Mu Xiuji's grandson, was also the subject of Qing Yu's previous demonstration.

That's right, the few words Qing Yu said earlier were aimed at Mu Yuansheng.The grandson of the majestic Tianjun was influenced by Mu Xiuji since he was a child, and he has developed an upright temperament.Qing Yu's words just now can be said to have reached his heart.

Looking at Mu Yuansheng, who has become a confidant to him in a few words, Qingyu feels that the sword is not old, and his acting skills are not yet rusted.

"It turned out to be the grandson of Heavenly King Haoqi. Pindao Qingyu, this is the poor Taoist uncle Xuanzhen, Mr. Xiao Mu, you are polite." Qingyu said with a smile.

"Don't call me Mr. Xiao Mu, Taoist priest. I can't bear the name of Mr.." Mu Yuansheng said a little shyly.

"However, the daoist's dao name is quite similar to the rumored demon dao. That one seems to be called Qing... Qingqingqing..."

Mu Yuansheng stammered and looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, who was also looking at him with a smile.

"······Qing Yu." Finally he stopped stammering.

"Qingyu, the poor Taoist, is the head of the Zhenwu Sect, that is, the demon Dao that Mr. Xiao Mu said." Qingyu still smiled authentically.

"Mr. Xiao Mu, from now on, don't speak ill of the supernatural realm in front of strangers without permission. Not every supernatural being cares as much as Pindao."

Saying that, Qing Yu patted Mu Yuansheng on the shoulder, and went to the city with Xuan Zhen.

Mu Yuansheng looked at the backs of Qingyu and the two of them, dumbstruck, unable to recover for a long time.

"Snapped--"

Another hand patted Mu Yuansheng's shoulder, and a dissatisfied voice sounded in his ear, "Yuansheng, what are you doing?"

Mu Yuansheng was excited, and foolishly said to the middle-aged scholar beside him: "Uncle Xun, I met Yaodao... no no no no, I met real Qing Yu."

"Qingyu, that demon way..." The middle-aged scholar said in shock, "You are not injured, right? That demon way didn't do anything to you, right?"

Although Qing Yu boasted that he had a good reputation in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, in fact, even in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, his reputation was still not good.

Especially after the introduction of women's colleges, allowing women to study, the reputation of the demon way has become even more discredited among scholars.What kind of rooster wakes up the morning, yin and yang are in chaos, anyway, it is rumored that demons don't do anything serious.

"Uncle Xun, I'm fine," Mu Yuansheng came back to his senses, and said, "Master Qingyu didn't do anything to me, I just feel...feel... those rumors are not credible. Master Qingyu It's not a monster!"

Even though it was only a few words, Mu Yuansheng realized the splendor Jiyue of Daoist Qing Yu.Even if he was slandered face-to-face, the priest didn't show any anger, but reminded him instead.

Driven by some kind of power, Mu Yuansheng couldn't help but develop a great affection for Qing Yu.

"It's up to you to say whether it's a monster or not. Now, let's give the porridge first." The middle-aged scholar pointed to the big bucket carried by the two behind him.

When the disaster victims entered Kaiyuan City, the members of the Haoqi League obeyed the leader's order and gave porridge to those downcast victims at the city gate every day, and even helped them build a shed outside the city for them to rest at night.

"I just feel that it's unfair for Master Qingyu to wrong him..."

Mu Yuansheng picked up the big spoon, lifted the lid of the bucket, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Master Qing Yu, he is a good man..."

"Good man... Puff!" Xuanzhen, who was walking on the street, laughed out loud.

"I think what he said is right, I am a good person." Qing Yu glanced at Xuan Zhen and said.

At the same time, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts of paying attention to Mu Yuansheng, and said in his heart: "The brainwashing skills have not rusted, this invisible power of thoughts moistens things silently, and it is still so effective." '

Of course, he didn't really brainwash Mu Yuansheng, he just guided him a little with the power of his mind.

"I will send people to help them rebuild their homes. Mu Yuansheng will help spread my reputation and establish the image that a righteous leader should have." Qing Yu said leisurely.

"Aren't you tired of such calculations?" Xuan Zhen followed him forward and asked.

"How can a person live without being tired. This is just a necessary job," Qing Yu said, "Compared to these disaster victims, I am much better. At least I don't have to worry about dying at any time, and I don't have to worry about basic necessities. It’s enough to move forward.”

He strode forward and came to a big house.

 I'm so tired, I can't move anymore.Let's make four changes today.Continue to add more tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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