'I thought that the soldier would give up, but I didn't expect that he would still be evil.'

Three city guards were killed, and as soon as their souls floated out, they were swallowed whole by Nie Qian who was in the bag.

"In fact, the master does not need to do it himself to kill the three of them. Xiaoqian can do it for him. This will also save the master from the responsibility for the cause and effect."

Although Yuanhun was a great help to her, she was also worried that killing three people in a row would bring consequences to Jiangling.

She herself is not afraid. There are ghosts on her left and right. No matter how many causes and effects she has, she can still bear them.

Jiang Ling said indifferently: "My way is as long as it conforms to the desires of the heart. If people like this come to attack me, if they are lenient because they care about cause and effect, it will make the mind of the way unsmooth and difficult to understand. These three people killed

If he finds it, he will be killed. There is also the soldier. Since he is the one who made the figurines, he cannot be left alone."

After shaking his sleeves, Jiang Ling walked out of the alley with Ying Ning as if nothing happened.

Yingning looked back at the three dead bodies several times, and suddenly she secretly made a decision in her heart.

'Master is right, you cannot tolerate bad people. Sister Xiaoqian can be decisive, which is probably why the master prefers her. If I can be like her, the master will not favor one over the other.'

After walking a few steps, Jiang Ling and Ying Ning suddenly turned back at the same time.

Looking towards a wall, I saw a white shadow floating in the air.

He had a straight face and angry eyes.

Jiang Ling looked familiar. The official uniform on the phantom was clearly the attire of the Sun Traveling God.

It’s just that this God of Traveling is not the God of Traveling in Linzhou County.

Just the clothes are the same.

People were killed here, and their souls were gone. As the god of travel, he should take care of it.

However, just when Jiang Ling met his eyes, he suddenly let out a shout.

The sound is like the roar of a lion, and its power reaches all directions.

It really shook the wandering spirit of that day away from the wall.

Xiao Yingning looked shocked. She could tell that the "person" had the aura of incense on his body, and he must be a god.

But Jiang Ling didn't even give him any face, and drove him away with a roar of a Buddhist lion!

Nie Qian was also surprised and said: "Master, that is the God of the Sun. Is there something wrong with this move?"

Jiang Ling originally had a bit of awe for the City God Division and even for the entire underworld.

However, now that Lu Pan and Zhu Erdan have happened, he also knows that no matter in the underworld or in the human world, he still behaves carelessly.

That being the case, why should we be in awe?

"No need to worry about him." Jiang Ling didn't seem to care.

…

At this time, in the inner hall of the county school.

Shen Feibai, a talented man from the south, was drinking and chatting with all the county officials.

In front of him, even the county magistrate condescended to him, using honorific titles such as "gongzi" before "gongzi" and "gongzi after".

He showed such an attitude not because he respected the other person's talent, but because he respected his identity.

No matter what, he is half the adopted son of Prince Mo.

After a few glasses of wine, the people sitting there fell drunk one by one and fell unconscious on the table.

Shen Feibai smiled calmly, and suddenly a furry thing came out from his sleeve.

The thing fell on the table and stood upright like a human being.

Walking up to each drunk person, he took a deep breath into the top of his head with his nose. The drunk person seemed to have a purple air that was sucked away by that thing.

Shen Feibai played with the wine glass. When all the drunks were sucked by the thing, he asked: "How much is it?"

The thing swayed towards him, and upon closer inspection, he saw that it was actually a yellow fairy.

His little eyes flashed with a sly light, and at this moment, words came out of his mouth: "These people are quite talented, not much."

After saying that, it opened its mouth to a cup and spit out three drops of purple liquid.

"That's it?" Shen Feibai frowned slightly.

Looking at the person in the first seat, he is a county magistrate after all, but he has only so much talent?

It turns out that Shen Feibai actually raised Huang Xian'er to attract other people's talents to him.

Huang Xian'er absorbs other people's talents, then turns them into purple liquid and feeds them back to him.

If he drinks the purple liquid, his talents will increase.

"It seems that the officials in this county are all idle people."

Huang Xian'er sneered and said: "Talent is innate, but not everyone has it, let alone all the time. When people are high-spirited, their talent can increase; when their willpower fades, their talent can die."

No matter who it is, as long as they sit in this official position for a few years, even their talents will fade by six or seven."

"Now, how do you feel about taking the title of Chunwei leader like me?"

Huang Xian'er said: "It's not enough. You have mediocre qualifications, but you make up for it with talent. Now you can only be considered an upper-middle class. If you want to be the leader, you may need to improve your talent a little bit more."

Hearing the word mediocre, a look of displeasure flashed across Shen Feibai's face.

This was a fact, but to his ears, it felt like a mockery.

He, Shen Feibai, was born to be extraordinary.

"Then how much talent do I need to go further?"

"The two who were the first to write poems today seem to be very talented. In the next two days, if we gather more talented people in one place, I believe they will help you become a good person. It won't be a big problem."

Shen Feibai frowned and said: "I have attracted a lot of talents along the way, but it takes so many to achieve the highest level of talent?"

He has been traveling around to study since he was twelve years old.

Wherever he went, everyone who was close to him was adopted by him to nourish himself with their talents.

When he was young, he used other people's poems as his own, and gained the reputation of a child prodigy.

Now, several years later, in Huang Xian'er's words, he is actually considered to be a middle-class and above-average person.

It should be noted that spring is just around the corner.

If you only take the exam with average or above-average qualifications, you can imagine what your ranking will be.

Over the years, all readers know that "there is the talented Shen Feibai in the south, and the wonderful horse Zhang Yuebin in the north."

The louder his name is, the less he can lose this reputation.

After all, he also wanted to take the exam for his adoptive father who was far away in Kyoto.

Huang Xian'er said: "It's important to draw out talents, and the number of draws is usually three out of ten. Over the past few years, although a large number of people have been drawn, the total number is not too large.

Now that you have the upper-middle-class qualifications, you are no longer slow."

Shen Feibai said: "Now that spring is coming, I can't delay it even a moment. I don't want middle-class resources, nor do I want superior resources. I want top-quality resources."

"Difficult." Huang Xian'er thought for a while and then said one word.

"Is there no other way? I serve you every day, and I have never neglected it. This spring is my biggest wish. If it is not fulfilled, then all my past efforts will be meaningless. Please help me, and I will be the leader this spring.

!”

Huang Xian'er pondered for a moment and said: "If you want to be the leader, it's not impossible, but in that case, you need to absorb more talent.

However, if you smoke too much, it will harm your health.

For example, this county magistrate, if all his talent is drained, he will not have any talent at all in the future, and it will be difficult for him to write an article.

The cause and effect of this is not small. Are you willing to bear it?"
Chapter completed!