"If Your Majesty can find Qingxuan again, Qingxuan will follow Your Majesty."
Shi Qingxuan left a piece of paper for Xu Lang, but it disappeared without a trace.
Xu Lang took the paper leaf and looked at the words on it, knowing that Shi Qingxuan had run away.
There is a valley within a valley in the small valley of the forest, where Shi Qingxuan truly lives in seclusion. Xu Lang collected the note in his arms and let Shi Qingxuan go for the time being, preparing to kill another carbine after the matter in Shu was settled.
, give her a surprise.
If I go to see Shi Qingxuan now, I always feel like I am being forced too much.
The two girls Shan Wanjing and Dugu Feng looked at Xu Lang holding the note leaf, and they secretly laughed. As for Master Fei Xuan, at this time, she had been worried about her master and no longer worried about Shi Qingxuan.
After leaving the Youlin Valley, Xu Lang headed towards Duzun Castle.
Fan Zhuo, the king of guns, arranged the journey on his behalf, all the way to the north of Chengdu and the south of the Long Live Pond. Since the Duzun Fort was named Weiwo Duzun, it was built very grandly, just like a small imperial city.
Xu Lang's carriage stopped outside the city, and Xie Hui from Duzun Fort finally came out and came here to see Xu Lang.
"Xie Hui, a common man in the countryside, has met the Emperor of Zhou."
Xie Hui from Duzunbao has dark skin, a high forehead, a straight nose, strong lines, and a somewhat domineering expression. He has the style of a strong Hong Kong comic.
"Are you the martial arts judge?"
Xu Lang looked at Xie Hui and asked lightly.
"People in the world show their love and call her by name."
Xie Hui spoke in a cold voice. Regarding Xu Lang's arrival, he was indifferent and stubborn, and he felt like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Xu Lang looked at Xie Hui and said calmly: "Do you know that Song Que has sent his army south, and the Zhou Dynasty has ruled both sides of the Yangtze River. The source of money for your Duzun Fort is all the private salt shipped by the Song clan. It's up to you.
Do second-hand distribution.”
The economic lifeline of Duzunbao is completely controlled by Xu Lang.
"I know."
Xie Hui replied stiffly.
"You were able to establish this Duzun Castle only because of the help of your sworn brother Song Que. Because of Song Que's support, you gained a reputation in the world and gained a unique status in this land of Bashu."
Xu Lang said again.
"I know."
This time Xie Hui was no longer tough. He still respected Song Que. Now his decision was against Song Que and hurt his relationship with Song Que. Xie Hui also knew it.
"You also know that I got the Heshi Bi, which is my destiny."
Xu Lang asked: "Why do you want to go against the laws of nature and act contrary to human feelings?"
Xie Hui looked at Xu Lang and said, "I betrayed the favor, but it's not necessarily your destiny. If the evil emperor took away the Heshi Bi, can it be called your destiny?"
Xie Hui had a deep impression of Xu Langcheng and said: "This is the first time in my life that I have gone against Brother Song's wishes, but this is not for me, but for the well-being of all people."
"Snapped!"
Xu Lang really couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Xie Hui on the face. Isn't the welfare of all people because of Fan Qinghui?
Licking like this is really unbearable.
Xie Hui is the best master in the world. When the world evaluates Xie Hui, most people say that he is on the same level as Song Que. Of course, Song Que is here to support his younger brother, but Xie Hui is confident that even Ning Daoqi
You can't slap him so violently.
And Xu Lang did it. This slap flashed like thunder and roared like electricity. For just a moment, Xie Hui's innate energy did not grasp Xu Lang's trace at all. He was already slapped on the face, and then there was a burning pain.
It hurt, my eyes felt like there was a bright scene in front of me, and my self-esteem was knocked to the ground by Xu Lang's slap.
"boom!"
Xu Lang kicked Xie Hui's leg, causing Xie Hui's legs to go weak as he just stood up. He couldn't control himself and knelt on one knee. Then Xu Lang put a hand on Xie Hui's shoulder and asked him to stand up.
Even though I tried my best, I couldn't move.
"A gentleman will be respectful if he admires beauty, and a villain will be arrogant if he admires beauty."
Xu Lang looked at Xie Hui who was kneeling on the ground and said with a sneer: "You have worn good clothes in Duzun Castle for several years. Do you really think that you are the only one?"
Xie Hui reluctantly raised his head and looked at Xu Lang's indifferent eyes. Pressing him was like pressing an ant.
"Evil Emperor, please stop."
In Duzun Castle, a woman's voice came softly and calmly, and with the sound of the voice, a woman in plain clothes soared up, descended like a cloud, and landed lightly in front of Xu Lang.
Fan Qinghui's clothes were simple, and her face was about thirty years old. She had a clear and beautiful face, which was rare in the world. The black hair on her head was gone. When she looked at Xu Lang, Fan Qinghui's eyes were calm and calm.
"Fan Qinghui has met the Evil Emperor!"
Fan Qinghui addressed Xu Lang calmly, only recognizing Xu Lang as the Evil Emperor and not recognizing him as the Emperor of Zhou.
Xu Lang looked at Fan Qinghui and knew that for a head like Fan Qinghui, if he wanted to grow hair, it was a matter of one thought. During the border shortage period, An Yuqing took pills and reached the realm of ultimate Yin Wuji, and also shaved her hair cleanly.
, in front of Yan Fei, his head was covered with beautiful hair in the blink of an eye.
Fan Qinghui now has no doubt that the sword's heart is clear, whether he has hair or not is a matter of thought.
A bald head is also acceptable, and Xu Lang can accept it.
"master."
When Master Fei Xuan looked at Fan Qinghui, her voice changed. It was no longer like the fairy in the past. It was full of gentleness and respect. She said with shame: "My disciples lost to the Yin Gui sect's Hou Han, and the generation of Cihang Jingzhai lost to the Yin Gui sect."
Gui Pai."
Fan Qinghui nodded and said: "I understand. Even though you have followed the Evil Emperor, you cannot relax in your practice in the future. You must know that being a monk at home is all about practice."
Master Feixuan nodded, her face full of shame.
"Why is the evil emperor looking at Qinghui so lewd?"
Fan Qinghui looked at Xu Lang and asked.
You are planning to use the Supreme Knowledge Sutra as a last resort to get me hooked. Why don't I just look at you?
Xu Lang smiled and thought of how he had conquered the world by playing the piano. If he could be considered the Emperor of the Qin, then Fan Qinghui's choice now could be considered the finale of the Emperor of the Qin.
"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will see everyone as a Buddha; if you have an evil heart, you will also see everyone as an evil person."
Xu Lang said calmly.
The Supreme Wisdom Sutra records the female elixir method, but on the dual cultivation path, it explains the different changes of the fairy fetus and the demon seed. Therefore, those who want to practice the demon seed must reach the realm of the devil, so that they can grasp the birth and death of the demon seed.
, otherwise, if they merge with the person with the fairy fetus, then the demon seed will break apart, the fairy fetus will be damaged, one will die, and the other will never be able to ascend to heaven.
"No wonder the four great sage monks and Zen Master Liao Kong all said that the evil emperor was a man of great wisdom."
Fan Qinghui said: "The evil emperor's words are quite similar to the realm of the clear heart of the sword in my Cihang Sword Manual."
Xu Lang nodded slightly and looked at Fan Qinghui.
"Evil Emperor, please come inside."
Fan Qinghui invited Xu Lang to enter Duzun Castle and said: "The ownership of this Bashu land depends on the victory or defeat between Qinghui and Evil Emperor today."