Since you are regarded as a goddess and immortal, you should have the attitude of a goddess and immortal. Every word you say is the decree of the law. There is no mumbling when reading the decree of the law. Naturally, the words are concise and concise.
Xie Fu looked at Gu Yuling and groaned.
Gu Yuling asked: "What's wrong?"
"Can you get the mud off your body? It looks like a fairy at all when it's covered in mud."
Gu Yuling smiled softly, and the sound was like a powerful arrow shooting into the sky.
When everyone saw it, they exclaimed: "Immortal, don't leave!"
But he saw Gu Yuling's body freeze in mid-air, and then quickly spin down, her clothes flying, her image was like a flower blooming down, her beauty was dazzling.
Xie Fu thought to himself, wouldn't he get dizzy while spinning like this?
Gu Yuling's feet landed on the ground again, and the mud on her body seemed to melt into smoke. Her green and red clothes were spotless, so beautiful and holy that it made people unable to open their eyes.
Gu Yuling's temperament when she was cold was almost like an immortal or a god. Even the disciples of Lei Yuan Sect were obsessed with her and fell in love with her. How could ordinary people resist such unworldly beauty?
Xie Fu saw that everyone was dumbfounded and took the opportunity to say: "Xianzhen has shown his true form."
In legends, immortals and gods have countless changes and appearances, and only those who meet the destined ones will show their true appearance.
If you want to pretend to be awesome, then pretend to be more real.
As soon as Xie Fu finished speaking, everyone knelt down and knelt down to worship again!
Xie Fu took the opportunity and said: "The Immortal's true decree is to stay in the well and Huitian!"
Everyone's hearts were shocked, and everyone headed by Muramasa looked at Gu Yuling gently.
Xie Fu whispered: "Auntie, close your eyes and look solemn."
Gu Yuling lowered her eyes gently, with a majestic look.
Muramasa took the lead and said: "Disciple receives the decree."
Muramasa opened his mouth, and the others responded in unison: "Disciple receives the decree!"
In this scene, even Qiu Jintang felt that Sister Gu was a goddess.
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In the room, although Qiu Jintang's cousin Qiu Hong was tired, he was not sleepy. He finally couldn't help but asked softly: "Dad, are you asleep?"
The middle-aged man hummed softly.
"Dad, how do you think Mr. Xie plans to help us?"
"Oh, how else can I help?"
"Dad, you don't seem happy."
"I can meet a noble person today, but what about tomorrow?"
Qiu Hong said softly: "No matter what, we can finally get through this year's difficulties."
The middle-aged man sighed: "I'm still worried about the villagers. Relying on others for help is not a long-term solution after all. It is no different from begging."
Qiu Hong didn't speak for a long time and said softly: "Dad, go to sleep."
At this moment, Aunt Niu's voice came from outside the house: "It's not good! It's not good! Something happened to Mr. Xie!"
When the father and son heard the words, they immediately jumped up and walked quickly to the door. They saw Aunt Niu and Mr. Su hurriedly walked into the yard with torches in their hands.
The father and son came forward, and the middle-aged man asked: "Aunt Niu, what happened!"
Aunt Niu was gasping for breath. She didn't know what happened until she arrived at the scene. When she heard that everyone wanted to kill Mr. Xie, she immediately rushed back to inform Mr. Su and Qiu Ping.
Qiu Hong saw Aunt Niu gasping for breath and not speaking, so he asked anxiously: "Aunt Niu, what happened?" Looking at Aunt Niu's expression, it made people feel that it was a matter of life and death.
Aunt Niu took a deep breath and said, "Master Xie dug all the wells that were sealed in the village. Now everyone is going to kill him."
The father and son were shocked and instantly turned to stone.
Qiu Ping screamed and stamped his feet: "It's bad! It's bad!"
Qiu Hong almost burst into tears: "Why are you so helpful!"
This situation is like killing someone, there is no room for recovery.
Then he said angrily: "Didn't Xiaotang make it clear to him? This well cannot be dug."
Aunt Niu said weakly: "I don't know either. I thought...I thought...who would have thought that they would dare to do such a bold thing."
Although Su Huaizhang was anxious, he was not as panicked as the other three. He said in a deep voice: "Why don't we just dig a well? What's there to be afraid of?"
Qiu Hong vented his emotions on Su Huaizhang and shouted: "You nerd knows nothing. If this well can be dug, why should we work so hard to go ten miles away to fetch water!"
"Isn't it just bad feng shui for others?"
Qiu Hong asked in a deep voice, "Do you know whose feng shui this is?"
Su Huaizhang said proudly: "Isn't it the Prince's Mansion of East Henan Province, there will always be room for discussion."
Su Huaizhang thought it was just bad feng shui, and he didn't kill someone from the prince's palace in East Henan. This kind of thing would naturally lead to death for the common people. As the son of a winemaker, he still had some talking points.
Qiu Hong sneered: "Are you a nerd who was jailed even before you were sued?"
Su Huaizhang had long disliked Qiu Hong and said coldly: "Don't look down on me. That's because I didn't reveal my true identity."
"What are you doing!"
"My father is Su Changning, the first scholar of the Royal Academy, the Imperial Academy's minister, and the great scholar of Wen'antang."
Although ordinary people do not understand those messy officials, they still understand the official position of the Imperial College, which controls the fate of scholars in the world.
Qiu Hong was stunned for a moment and said with doubt: "Really?"
Seeing Qiu Hong's surprised expression, Su Huaizhang was quite proud, and asked you to eat a straw bag in one mouthful, saying proudly: "How can there be any lies!"
Seeing that several people were still arguing about their identity, Aunt Niu said loudly: "If you wait any longer, Mr. Xie will be killed!"
This reminds a few people that it is important to save people.
The main reason is that there was really no countermeasure just now, but now I put my hope in Su Huaizhang, the young master of the restaurant.
Su Huaizhang also did his part: "Aunt Niu, lead the way quickly."
The few people walked quickly, and Su Huaizhang thought all the way. With his status, he could still give himself a little face when dealing with small officials and officials, but facing the Prince of East Henan Province, he was obviously not on the same level. Even if his father came, he would not be able to survive.
Speak to the other person with your back straight.
Right now, he needs to reveal his identity first and save Xie Fu, and then promise to raise money to help the villagers tide over this year's difficulties.
Qiuping and his son discussed while walking quickly.
"Xiaotang didn't stop him no matter what. He just started messing around with him."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This girl thought she was fearless, but this time she killed the whole village. Let me see if I don't break her legs this time."
Qiu Hong said angrily, "You can bury her in a well."
Still some distance away from where the torches were gathered, Su Huaizhang shouted loudly: "I am offering sacrifices to Su Huaizhang, the young master of the restaurant. Listen to me."
Getting closer, Aunt Niu saw that most of the crowd had dispersed, and said in shock: "It's bad! Mr. Xie was executed on the spot. We are late."
Su Huaizhang was horrified and his voice became louder: "You are so audacious in abusing lynching!"
Qiuping and his son were shocked when they suddenly saw villagers queuing up at the well to fetch water. What was going on?
The father and son looked at each other, ran closer, and saw Muramasa talking respectfully to Fu Xie, and looking at Aunt Niu with doubts.
Aunt Niu was also a little confused. Just now she was shouting at Mr. Xie to kill him. Why did she go to make a report and come back, the scene changed, and everyone was queuing up at the well to fetch water. She was even more surprised and puzzled.
Qiuping approached and asked directly: "Muramasa, are everyone willing to die?"
Muramasa said calmly: "Qiupei, you came just in time. Go home quickly and get a bucket to water the water."
The father and son were stunned for a moment, looking around at the people who were working enthusiastically, and finally turned to Xie Fu, hoping to get the answer from this man.
I really can’t figure out how Xie Fu convinced everyone to be so unafraid of death.
Although Aunt Niu still didn't know the reason, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, you are so amazing!"
This sentence is also what Qiuping and his son want to say at this moment.
After a few words, Xie Fu couldn't explain clearly at the moment, so he simply pointed to Gu Yuling, who was crossing his legs and closing his eyes in the distance, with a solemn look on his face.
When several people looked at it, they immediately had the feeling of seeing something sacred. Su Huaizhang even felt a distant and unreachable feeling, murmuring in his heart, cousin...
Muramasa said: "Xianzhen's decree, Liujing Huitian! We have Xianzhen to protect us, let's do it."
The words "Fuck it!" immediately ignited the passion in the hearts of Qiu Ping and his son, who blurted out: "Fuck it!"
Do it! Do it! Do it! I have wanted to do this for a long time, there is no other way.
Maybe everyone still has timidity and fear in their hearts, but when everyone unites together, they become a powerful force of courage.
"Hong'er, go home and get the bucket!"
The father and son ran home full of energy.
Su Huaizhang looked at Fu Xie and felt that Brother Xie in front of him was so powerful and omnipotent that he couldn't catch him. He wanted to ask something but didn't know where to start.
Xie Fu smiled: "Brother Su, let's do it together."
This sentence also aroused the blood in the heart of this frail scholar, and he responded: "Do it!"
Everyone regarded Gu Yuling and Xie Fu, the two immortals from Shenhua Peak, as sacred. Only a middle-aged man with a broken arm and a lame leg had clear eyes. In his eyes, the two were just newborn calves.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the immortals from Shenhua Peak are naturally disciples of Lei Yuan Sect.
The middle-aged man felt relieved at the disciple's behavior, but at the same time he was worried about their safety.
The female disciple seemed to have a strong cultivation level, with a third-level cultivation level, but she had to face the Prince's Palace of East Henan Province alone, but she couldn't help but act like a chariot.
Even the entire Lei Yuan Sect is not in a position to confront the Prince of East Henan Province head-on, because the Prince of East Henan is backed by the various princes' offices, Shenwu Pavilion and the imperial court.
He could already imagine the fate of the village and the ending of the two people.
I really don’t know how high the sky and the earth are for two newborn calves.
The middle-aged man hobbled towards Gu Yuling.
Gu Yuling, who was crossing her legs and closing her eyes, noticed someone approaching her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a middle-aged man with a broken arm looking at him with a smile. He was wearing a clean and simple Confucian robe, which was very different from other villagers.
I don't know why, although this man was physically disabled, his demeanor gave Gu Yuling an unfathomable feeling.
The middle-aged man spoke first: "Do you recognize me?"
The man's question was strange. Gu Yuling responded truthfully and shook his head.
The man asked again: "What is your name, and who did you learn from?"
Being able to ask such a question, Gu Yuling knew that the man in front of him was not as ignorant as the villagers. He hesitated for a moment and responded: "Gu Yuling, a disciple of the Leiyuan Sect, and the master of the family, Master Shuizhou."
"Oh, Shui Zhou's disciple, Shui Zhou is arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat. Having an outstanding disciple like you must have added a lot of glory to her."
Gu Yuling was surprised when he saw this man calling his master by his first name, as if he knew his master's temperament well. Could it be some uncle of his master, or perhaps some senior fellow Confucian sect.
Although most of the disciples are devoted to practicing martial arts in the sect, there are still many who are walking in the secular world.
"What do you call me, senior?"
The man did not answer, but asked with a smile like an elder: "Yuling, do you want to learn the Book of Martial Arts?"
When Gu Yuling heard this, he was very surprised: "I don't know which uncle he is. Yuling has only been in the school for a short time, so I don't know him. Please forgive me."
The man asked again: "Do you want to?"
Gu Yuling nodded.
"Then come with me."
Seeing the man turn around and leave, Gu Yuling got up and followed him.
Walking to a sparsely populated place, Gu Yuling said softly: "Can I call you uncle?"
Because the master, Master Shuizhou, is nearly seventy years old and has been in the industry for a long time, most people in the master's generation are her junior brothers and sisters.
The Wuwu Baodian is the unique skill of Lei Yuan Sect. It is profound and difficult and cannot be practiced by those with advanced cultivation. Even among the four great martial masters, only Uncle Yu Shi learned it under the guidance of Uncle Fengtian Bai.
Apart from this, only the master, the master, has learned this martial arts treasure book. The master is nearly seventy years old and does not have such a good fortune.
This person said that if he wanted to teach himself the Martial Arts Book, he would naturally be able to understand the Martial Arts Book. After much thought, Gu Yuling could not think of any other genius from the Lei Yuan Sect who could understand the Martial Arts Book.
The man with the broken arm refused: "No!"
Gu Yuling stopped and said, "Tell me first who you are, or I won't follow you."
The man chuckled: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, my name is Feng Tianbai!"
Hearing these three words, Gu Yuling was shocked and looked at the man with a broken arm in front of her with wide eyes.
Feng Tianbai is the most extraordinary genius in the Lei Yuan Sect for hundreds of years, and Feng Tianbai is also recognized as the martial arts supreme by hundreds of Confucian sects, large and small.
The leader of the clan is like a running horse, and the sky will be white for a hundred years.
Gu Yuling couldn't believe that the man with a broken arm in front of him was the proud symbol of Lei Yuan Sect.
Feng Tianbai smiled slightly: "What?"
Gu Yuling came back to her senses and immediately knelt down and saluted: "Disciple Gu Yuling pays homage to my uncle. I was rude to my uncle just now. Please forgive me."
"Get up and talk."
Gu Yuling stood up and saw that her uncle was in a mess and no longer had the reputation for being handsome.
In her heart, her uncle has always been the object of admiration and admiration for all the disciples of Lei Yuan Sect. When she first saw her uncle like this, she felt very uncomfortable and her eyes turned red: "Uncle, why are you like this?"
