Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 357 The Immortal Guiding the Way
Chang'an, east of the city, Wannian County.

Hou Ji Fragrance Shop.

It has been more than eight years since Hou Shanye resigned from the post of Minister of Dali Temple. He used the name of "my teacher Zhao Wujiang" to start a carpentry shop business, which made him a lot of money.

Now, his descendants have opened the incense shop again.

People in Chang'an love incense, and almost everyone has sachets and other things.

Hou Shanye was sitting on the steps in front of the incense shop, wearing a thick overcoat, holding a small fire cage in his hand to dispel the chill in all directions.

His old eyes looked at the sky, and the flurry of snowflakes made him shiver:
"Nizi, if you haven't delivered any incense today, don't give any more for now."

A sweet and soft female voice came from the incense shop:

"Grandpa, it's almost Chinese New Year, and several elder sisters from high-ranking families are in a hurry to ask for it."

Hou Shanye hammered his legs, sighed, stood up slowly, tightened the fur coat on his body, and walked into the incense shop:

"This snowstorm is too big. As for the girls in the old man's mansion, let them wait."

"Grandpa!" The female voice was full of anger. Businessmen are honest. Isn't this what grandpa taught her? Why did grandpa say such things today?

Hou Shanye hunched his back, looked back at the endless snowflakes outside in the boundless world, his memory seemed to be stretched extremely long, he sighed with emotion:
"Close the shop, this snow will freeze too many people to death.
Let's go back to the back room to warm up by the fire, and ask Erwa to inform the carpenter's shop that it will be closed today."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Through the front yard, into the main hall, and through the side door of the main hall, Hou Shanye walked towards the backyard.

The backyard of Houji Incense Shop is full of wood of various colors, and the wood is stacked on the hollowed-out abutment built with blue bricks.

Hou Shanye stretched out his big hand, pulled out a piece of wood as thick and thin as an arm, sat in the wind and snow with a smile on his face, took out a carving knife from his bosom, and began to carve solemnly.

Sawdust and snowflakes flew together, and the wood was gradually carved into a human shape. The human face was rough, but between the brows, there were traces of Zhao Wujiang.

These years, every time he sculpts a wooden sculpture that looks like Zhao Wujiang, he feels as if he can feel the supreme power, blessing him, making him feel as if he is guided by a god.

The wind and snow between the heaven and the earth are getting stronger, and the sky and the earth are boundless. Chang'an, which promises greatness, is shrouded in the world of wind and snow.

There are fewer pedestrians at dusk, and the city is deep in the wind and snow.

Chang'an Zhuque Avenue runs through the north and south, reaching the Imperial City in the south and Mingde Gate in the north.

Zhao Wujiang sang in the wind and snow. He has no cultivation base, but he has reached the end of his technique.

The system Fuxi seal contains the ultimate principle of yin and yang in the world. Over the years, he has mastered it thoroughly. The joint efforts of thirteen ninth-level powerhouses have been defeated by wind and snow again and again.

At the end of martial arts, he is a weapon in the world, attacking enemies from all directions.

When Wen Dao comes to an end, a little bit of arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind, is like entering words and leaving the law.

If you go all the way to the art, then you are the truth, and the place you are in is your own world.

Climbing to the ninth rank is certainly strong, especially if a dozen strong men who have ascended to the ninth rank join forces, but they are all forced to improve their cultivation and have not reached the end of martial arts. Naturally, they cannot be Zhao Wujiang who fully understands the power of Emperor Fuxi opponent.

"The turmoil of yin and yang in the world is wind, and the gathering and scattering of clouds is snow."

Zhao Wujiang came and went in the wind and snow, and there were constant "bang" and "bang" sounds in the wind and snow. Groups of blood exploded and turned into scarlet wind and snow, just like the color of Suzaku.

Seeing his companions around him being buried in the wind and snow one after another, the old man of the Qin family finally felt terrible fear in his heart.

As for remorse, the moment they saw Zhao Wujiang, it was already deeply in their hearts.

"Zhao Wujiang, it was the old man who made a mistake. The old man is willing to bow his head and accept you as the master, and the whole Qin family will respect your orders!" The old man of the Qin family roared, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his companions, and he didn't want to turn into a blood mist.

"No."

The two words fluttered in the wind and snow, with contempt, domineering, unquestionable and undeniable.

The old man of the Qin family felt more and more cold, and his hands and feet were stiff. Hearing Zhao Wujiang's answer, the last light in his eyes went out, and his begging expression became ferocious. He roared sadly:

"You forced me, Zhao Wujiang!"

"No, everyone is responsible for their own choices, it's just caused by your previous choices." Zhao Wujiang slowly emerged from the wind and snow, and walked towards the old man of the Qin family step by step.

"Hehe." The old man of the Qin family had an extremely ferocious face:
"Zhao Wujiang, you will regret the Five Elements Ascending Immortal Art, the immortal guides you!"

A stream of light shot out from between the eyebrows of the old man of the Qin family, but it didn't shoot to Zhao Wujiang, but to the sky, and then he laughed heartily:

"Zhao Wujiang, I want your blood, life after life, forever fall to Hell!"

The streamer passed through the wind and snow, and split into two parts. It seemed to be guided by the dark. One part shot towards the west of the city, heading towards Chang'anfang, and the other part went all the way south, no one knew where it was going.

Even in Zhao Wujiang's world of wind and snow, the flow of light is unimpeded, not hindered by Zhao Wujiang at all.

Seeing the streamer split into two and fly in two directions, Zhao Wujiang's heart sank slightly, and the monstrous killing intent that hadn't appeared for a long time climbed into his heart. The howling wind and snow then condensed in his hands.

He squeezed the old man's throat tightly, and said coldly: "Originally, I didn't intend to kill your people."

"Hehehe Zhao. Zhao Wujiang, you are still... still not ruthless enough. After I die, my family will not survive." The old man of the Qin family kept bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he smiled with difficulty:

"You go. Kill them all hehe you will. Your conscience won't let you eh"

Zhao Wujiang exerted force slowly in his hand, the old man of the Qin family struggled, only heard the sound of broken throat from the old man of the Qin family, billowing blood coughed out from his mouth and nose in an instant, his eyes became more and more dizzy, and then Zhao Wujiang was like throwing rubbish Same, threw it on the snow.

"You shouldn't appear in this world. You. You who disobey me. These good people." The old man of the Qin family twitched slightly in the snow, and blood flowed across his cheeks.

Chang'an Square, Zhao Mansion.

Wang Yanning hugged Zhao Qiqi, and her younger sister Wang Xi was sitting around the small stove. Potatoes and sweet potatoes were buried in the charcoal fire of the small stove, emitting a tempting aroma.

Suddenly, a stream of light descended from the sky and shot straight at Zhao Qiqi.

Wang Xi reacted quickly, raised his hand and waved it. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, he was full of sword energy and shot at Liu Guang, trying to stop him.

Liu Guang was not blocked by the sword energy and continued to dive.

"Cruel."

With a cry, the flame of a crimson Suzaku rose up from the blazing flames of the small furnace, and collided with the streamer. The collision brought up an extremely powerful aura, and began to wreak havoc in the entire room.

The sapphire bracelets in Wang Xi and Wang Yanning's hands turned into bronze light shields, protecting the three of them together. The wind and waves passed through the room and destroyed a lot of furniture. Fortunately, the three of them were unharmed.

(End of this chapter)