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Chapter 89: Wisdom Sword Cuts Mortal Roots

Two vicious murders occurred in Daxing City, which caused Jinwuwei to suffer.

Cao Manjin went from patrolling every three days at night to once every two days. Although the errands became even more difficult, no one dared to slackew on the slightest.

General Zu Buqi spoke, saying that if another murder occurs, the Jinwu Guard will not be able to catch the thief, and those who patroll the streets at night will be beaten with twenty military sticks.

Twenty military sticks, even the masters in the army have to go home and lie down for half a month. If they were the ones with low martial arts cultivation, they would still have life.

In order not to be beaten, Cao Manjin became a night owl with eyes shining in the night. He would never hide it from him if there was a turbulence or a tile rumbling.

Cao Manjin and his team rode war horses and patroled through long streets. The strong murderous intent made the night colder.

A wild dog just raised his hind legs and wanted to draw a terrain. He heard the rushing sound of horse hooves, hurriedly slid into the dark streets and alleys with his tail.

Now even the wild dogs know that at night, the entire Daxing City is the territory of Jinwu Guard. You have to do less to grab territory, otherwise you will have to be kidnapped.

The young masters and young masters from all families who like to run around at night have rarely seen each other recently.

When I was caught by Jinwu Guard in the past, I just scolded me and gave me some money and fooled me.

Now it's not possible. It's light to get a horse whip. If you can't say it's right, you'll have to put the hat of a thief and grab it and report to the top.

In such a severe situation, you don’t dare to mess around without a good father. But there are always some people who dare to go against the wind without a good father because they have good skills.

Look, a ghost figure climbed over the high wall of the Minister of Justice without knowing it.

Zheng Jingxuan is also a night owl. At night, he would squat in the study and work night. After so many years, the Zheng family has long been used to it and got used to it.

Every time it dark, Mrs. Zheng would cook a bowl of soup and deliver it to the master, which was fulfilling her obligation to be a wife.

Other people's couples are couples. The minister of the Ministry of Justice is not.

At first, Mrs. Zheng thought that the master was tired of her body and wanted to change her taste. So she found some beautiful girls and planned to take two concubines for the master.

But it’s strange that the master, who was in his prime, couldn’t even look at the two girls. Mrs. Zheng thought she had a good vision and didn’t just pick her to fool the master.

Finally, Mrs. Zheng came to a conclusion that the master was not good at that. This conclusion was obtained by her having lived a widow for several years.

The study in Zheng's mansion was lit with candlelight, but Lord Zheng was not reading the documents of the Ministry of Justice, but was staring at the extra beauties under the candlelight.

"Who did Miss Young Wei get rid of her and how did she escape?"

Shiyou's hair was slightly tilted and she smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, I am not your prisoner! I don't have to tell you about those things."

Zheng Jingxuan nodded and said, "It's my official who said too much."

Shiyou smiled and said, "I will leave Daxing City for a while, and I'm afraid I won't come back in a short period of time. But Lord Zheng don't worry, our cooperation will continue."

Zheng Jingxuan stared at the candlelight, and his fingers inadvertently tapped the handrail...

Facing the dead face that didn't talk much, Shi Youwei's eyes smiled into a crack, staring at Zheng Jingxuan...

Zheng Jingxuan's eyes slowly moved away from the candlelight and turned to Shi Youwei. The rotation of his eyes was very stiff, and the whole process made people feel irritated, as if the pair of tricks were borrowed.

"The last time I wasn't strong enough, I had to be stronger. How about the one who ranked first?"

Shi You leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised her legs and smiled: "Not to mention whether you can find it or not, I think it's outrageous to just talk about the price. It's better than Lord Zheng who took some effort to get it himself."

Zheng Jingxuan shook his head, his dull eyes clear again.

"No matter how you say it is, it is also the identity of a Shangshu. Some things are not easy to come in person. Besides, the money is meaningless to me, and it will be spent if I spend it."

Shi Youwei stood up and said, "There will be news before leaving, but I can't guarantee it is good news."

Shortly after Shi Youwei left, Zheng Jingxuan's dead face suddenly had an expression.

He covered his face with his hands, his facial features were almost squeezed together. A low roar hit his throat, like a wounded beast.

Fortunately, there are not many guards in Zheng's mansion, and the study room is a forbidden area at night. Otherwise, Master Zheng's appearance would not have scared me to death.

The painful roar in the study lasted half a cup of tea before it gradually subsided.

Zheng Jingxuan regained his dead face, his eyes became agile, and he sighed in his heart.

It's been more than 20 years, but it's still a little bit bad. It's all caused by those idiots in the Li Gang, which makes me unable to become a person like Zheng Jingxuan.

If you have something to do, you will cooperate. If you have money, you will have to spend money on your business. A bullshit cooperation.

A private house in Daxing City, a slim figure jumped into the courtyard and bowed to the old man in Taoist robe.

"Sir, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord has not yet achieved this life, so I don't think there is much to worry about."

The old Taoist priest had kind eyebrows and eyes, his beard and hair were all white, and he was very fairy-like. He took a step forward, helped him up and said with a smile.

"Youwei is still too young. There are so many strange people in the world, so I dare not underestimate it."

"If we hadn't let the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord betray Li Guotai back then, he would have lived as the real Zheng Jingxuan."

Shi You frowned and said, "He is just a master's cultivation. Even if he becomes a master, he can still turn against the will of heaven with you."

"Nine kinds of life, different scenery. When he finishes the Zheng Jingxuan section, his state of mind will be free from dust and filth, and he will step over the master and become a saint."

"Youwei, do you still think I can check and balance him?"

Shi You frowned slightly and said, "It would be better to remove him while the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord's martial arts have not yet been completed. I can still contact you..."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and smiled, "It's not time to tear his face, we don't need to do anything except him."

Shi Youwei said inexplicably: "The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord has been hiding his name for a hundred years, and there are not many people who know others, let alone the enemy he once was."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You can't find your old enemy, but it's hard to find your new enemy."

Shi Youwei smiled sweetly: "Sir, are you saying..."

The old Taoist priest nodded: "Let them fight, if we die, we will make a big profit, why not do it?"

Shi Youwei left the courtyard and hid in the night. When she appeared again, she had already arrived at the Li family.

With Shi Youwei's ninth-grade cultivation, it is obviously impossible not to disturb the Li family. When she jumped into the Li family's mansion and bypassed the pond, she bumped into a man with his back facing her.

"You are willing to live, but you are seeking death."

In the Li family's mansion, there is only one man who speaks coldly. Facing this man, Shi Youwei dared not meet him in the face of the world because he would die.

Shi You took over and laughed, and saluted, "I have met Deng Fei, Deng Daxia. The little girl is here to visit tonight. I have really told Li Taiping that important things are important, and I also ask Deng Daxia to give the little girl a chance to speak."

Deng Fei pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and said without looking back: "Tell me and listen."

Shi Youwei dared not hesitate at all, because the man couldn't wait, and when he spoke again, he had only a sword.

"The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord is Zheng Jingxuan, the Minister of Justice. This matter is absolutely true and there is no false statement. The little woman is about to leave Daxing City, which is considered to be the kindness of Taiping."

Jian Xilai turned around and walked towards Shi Youwei, until the two of them were only one sword away, and then said coldly.

"Half-word is false, and the world is chasing and killing."

Shi Youwei bowed and said, "Thank you, Hero Deng."

Seeing Shi Youwei leaving, Jianxilai did not go to find Li Taiping, but decided to hide the matter from it in advance.

Jianxi came to the West to get the sword intent to be refined in the Jade Dragon Sword Cave, and his mind was already stronger than self-cultivation.

What he lacks now is a battle that can make the sword in his hand sharper. But Li Taiping is different, and his heart still needs to pass the beauty level.

This level is not easy for Li Taiping. Facing Mu Pinshan's charming charm, his heart is far from strong enough.

"Plop!"

The water splashed everywhere, and the blue shirt was wet again.

Jian Xilai frowned and looked at Li Taiping who was emerging.

"It's the seventh time, you've died seven times."

Li Taiping's face turned red, but that was not ashamed of Jianxi's words, but because of excessive qi and blood.

"There is an old saying, heroes are sad to pass the beauty. My wife is outstanding in character. What's wrong with the fairy entering the mortal world?"

Jian Xilai said coldly: "The sword of wisdom cuts down the mortal roots and makes the sword natural god."

This sentence made sense at first, but it was completely unreasonable. Li Taiping said angrily: "Why don't you cut off the mortal roots in the wisdom sword?"

Jianxi came to draw the sword out, looked at the sword body and said, "The Heart Sword cuts the six desires and forgets the body of trouble."

Li Taiping smiled and said, "That's a fake kill!"

After saying that, Li Taiping was stunned, and two words kept turning around in his mind.

Monks want to kill seven emotions and six desires. Could it be that they really killed their parents and blinded their eyes...

They did not, they just cut off human emotions and six desires in their hearts and reached the state of being free from dust in their hearts.

Li Taiping didn't want to be a monk, and he couldn't kill Qiqing and Liuhu, but he thought of Honglian's words.

Desire is endless, and false monks think that they have cut it off, but in fact they have not cut it off, but they just seek the Buddha's desire to override other desires.

Lust is desire, and the supreme sword path is also desire. Jian Xilai did not achieve the heart sword to cut the six desires, but the sword in his heart blocked other desires for a while.

The pond exploded, and a man laughed wildly in the sky...

Jian Xilai shook his head, waved his hand to drive away the rain curtain, and turned around and walked back to his residence. He had done everything he could, and the rest would depend on Li Taiping himself.

Li Taiping ran back to his residence with an excited look on his face, but saw two people standing in the yard. No, one was standing and the other was being carried by someone.

I saw Mu Pinshan wearing white clothes holding Qiu and winter with his head hanging down in his hand.

"The maid at home is really bold."

Li Taiping stepped forward and smiled, "How long have you been squatting? Have your legs numb? Why don't you go in and listen?"

The toes barely reach the ground in autumn and winter, and their heads are shaking like rattles...

Li Taiping smiled and said, "I think you are very energetic, so you should stop sleeping. Just practice swords outside until dawn. It will save you from the thoughts in your mind and keep running out."

"Master, I..."


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