Cyber Daming

Chengdu County, Qingcheng Group.

Yu Canghai stood in the rain pavilion on the mountainside, looking up at the magnificent Taoist temple hidden in the mountains and forests, with a complicated expression on his face.

What he was wearing was no longer the gorgeous snow-white embroidered Taoist robe, but a black flying fish suit.

"Are you really going to push me to this point?"

"Uncle Yu, the group doesn't want this either. But to be honest, my nephew, from the day you came into contact with Honghu Dinghuan out of the blue, you should have expected the outcome today."

The person who answered was a young Daoxu. Although his face was not as handsome as Yu Canghai's, it was more real and agile, and they were both genuine and authentic.

Yu Canghai retracted his gaze and looked at the other party, with obvious anger on his face.

"I have returned all the Yu family's shares to the group!"

The smile on the Taoist's face remained unchanged, "Uncle Master's courage is really respectable, so the group gave you a way out."

"What you call a way out is to force me to leave the empire?!"

"You can't say that, uncle. In the pre-Ming Dynasty, our ancestors in this line regarded it as a lifelong dream to search for overseas fairy mountains. Now you are adhering to the aspirations of the ancients, and it will be a good story if it is spread."

"The criminal district deserves to be called Immortal Mountain?! Beloved Immortal, is this the meaning of your good family, or the meaning of the group?!"

There was a permeating coldness in Yu Canghai's eyes.

At the same time, the sound of tail flames erupting suddenly sounded outside the rain pavilion, as if an evil dragon was roaring in a low voice.

"Ah."

The young Daoxu grinned, and a domineering look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

"I call you uncle, my beloved, you are a well-educated immortal, but you really think of yourself as an elder? You are a sinner, and you dare to question me?! Yu Canghai, have you forgotten that you are no longer a member of the Qingcheng Group? "

Yu Canghai was caught off guard by the other party's sudden change of attitude, and was stunned for a moment.

Liang Renxian pointed to the numerous palaces in the distance and shouted coldly: "Shut up your red dragon. If you dare to make a sound again, the Taoist will break it immediately! On this mountain, it's up to you." A newly promoted Daoliu Shanshui Lang can't run wild yet!"

"I just want fairness!"

Yu Canghai clenched his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and the fingertips of his ten fingers almost pierced into the flesh and blood of his palms.

"Fairness? It's a waste that you have been cultivating Taoism for so many years, and you don't even understand the principle of the world being unkind and treating all things as stupid dogs? When did the word "fairness" appear in the Taoist order?"

The good man no longer concealed his contempt for the person in front of him and sneered, "We are keeping you alive because your ancestors of the Yu family have made great contributions to the group when they were in the world. Otherwise, you would really Do you think that the few shares you hold can make up for the damage caused to the group’s reputation by your collusion with Honghu?!”

"It was all Ding Huan who deceived me first! I can make meritorious deeds and go to Chongqing Mansion to remove Pei Xingjian, a thorn in the group's side!"

Yu Canghai was still unwilling to give in and shouted while holding his neck.

"Chongqing Mansion will return to the group sooner or later, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Get out of here with your official uniform and that flying sword."

Liang Renxian stared at the other person's lips that were still trying to move, and said word by word, "You are considered a well-known figure in Chengdu Mansion. I advise you to go down the mountain by yourself and save yourself some dignity!"

The matter has come to this, and any further words will only bring disgrace to oneself.

Yu Canghai obviously understood this truth, and all the expressions on his face disappeared at this moment, leaving only a look of indifference.

He raised his head and took one last look at the magnificent Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, then turned around and left calmly.

The crimson flying sword followed him cautiously, not daring to disturb even the slightest bit of mountain wind.

The wind was rustling and the figures were lonely.

"Ring the bell, let us send off fellow Daoist Yu! From today on, there will be no such person in the Qingcheng Group." Liang Renxian put his hands into the sleeves of his Taoist robe and smiled coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint bell sounded from the top of the mountain.

Boom!

"The good man from Qingcheng Group would like to congratulate Yu Canghai from the 100th household of Jinyiwei in Chengdu Prefecture on his transfer to Osaka Castle in the Japanese Mining District!"

Yu Canghai turned a deaf ear and didn't look back, let alone pause.

Just the steps on the stone steps, one step after another.

Above him, the full moon was shining brightly.

But it is not only the lost and bereaved dogs that are illuminated, but also the smug dream chasers.

"Now is the New Year's Day, a day when the whole country is celebrating. Do you have to imitate the ancients at this time of climbing high and appreciating the moon? Okay, even if you scholars have the habit of depreciating the present and worshiping the past, you can just do it yourself. Take me with you. What are Jin Yiwei doing?"

Wang Xie looked at the old man squatting with a group of house beasts in front of him, his face full of helplessness.

"We are friends. Such a good thing must not leave you, Wang Baihu, behind."

Wang Xie's face was full of doubts, "Looking at the moon in the cold wind, starving and freezing, what kind of good thing is this?"

"I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at us in the dark right now. I am admiring the moon with you. Isn't it an ironclad proof that our Chongqing government office and Jinyiweihu live in harmony? Those rumors outside will naturally be broken without attacking. We save a lot of trouble, isn’t that a good thing?”

"That makes sense. Then you should move to the side and make room with me."

"Actually, it's good for you to stand, and those candid photos can be taken more clearly."

"That won't work. You can only look intimate by squatting!" Wang Xie shook his head and squeezed over.

Pei Xingjian rolled his eyes, carefully pulled the corners of his robe that drooped to his feet into his arms, and then took two steps to the side.

"What's wrong with me, Lao Pei? You're a magistrate, but you still want a new suit of clothes?" Wang Xie also looked disgusted.

Pei Xingjian scolded: "What the hell do you know? My student Yang Baize sewed this with his own hands. Can it be the same as the ones I bought?"

"No, in what age are we still sewing clothes?" Wang Xie looked amazed.

"This is our fine tradition of Confucianism, and it is a touching relationship between teachers and students! You, a person who is a vertical and horizontal scholar, can't understand it."

Wang Xie looked angry: "I don't understand these fine traditions, but at least I have basic moral character! Last time I went to Jinlou, I agreed that you would treat me, but in the end, you have to pay the bill? The magistrate is prostituted."

"Ahem, it's a big holiday, don't say anything that's insulting to politeness, be careful that walls have ears!"

Pei Xingjian hurriedly interrupted the other party, "Besides, did you have any eyesight? Didn't you see that I was feeling sad here?"

"Why are you sad? Are you sad that Yang Baize went to the Japanese area?"

Wang Xie snorted, "That's not why you have to send someone else there."

"That is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is a great ceremony organized by the New Donglin Party with all the effort! If he doesn't go now, how will he earn points for martial arts, and how will he achieve success in the future?"

"Others are just a Confucian, and they may not be able to beat a few strong men with their fists, but you just threw him into that Shura field like this? If you are trying to force a young man to grow, you are not afraid of killing him!"

Pei Xingjian chuckled and said, "That won't happen. I know it in my heart. Someone will watch it for me."

Wang Xie looked curious, "Who?"

"Then don't worry about it."

Pei Xingjian looked proud and said, "Just wait and see. It won't be long before the Japanese people's district will send a report. My student Yang Baize will definitely be the best!"

"I don't know if you don't tell me? Do you really think that Jin Yiwei is just for a living?"

Wang Xie looked disdainful, "But when Yang Baize sees that person, remember to ask him to say good-bye to my new life."

"Why don't you say it yourself? Others just have no brains and cleverness, and it's not like they can't communicate and transmit sounds."

"What do you know? This is the tacit understanding of our children."

This time it was Pei Xingjian's turn to be confused, "What is this statement?"

Wang Xie raised his head and looked excited.

"Men only meet at the top of the mountain, never at the bottom!"