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Chapter 419: Thousands of Blood Books

Chapter 419, A Book of Thousands of Blood

Xuanzhen Temple is still crowded with people.

I'm afraid I won't be able to run when I fly a kite.

Xuan Zhen Guan has a piece for everyone to trade. If we don’t trade anything else right now, we will trade kites.

Mrs. Pan brought her daughter Rong Wenjun over, and there were already many kites flying in the sky.

Rong Wenjun dressed cutely and very carefully today, unlike Rong Cuiyun.

Mrs. Pan was also careful and dressed plainly.

After all, so many people in the Meng family have died, so the Rong family is considered a relative, right? Rong Yijun is still in the Meng family.

Early in the morning, Rong Qingzhou went over. Pan was a concubine and was not qualified to go. She had been prepared and brought her daughter over.

Now, Rong Cuiyun is no longer in the Rong family, Rong Junze is.

Pan took her daughter and saw that the kite seller was very popular.

Here, there is a long display for everyone to buy.

Every so often there is a box with a big lock on the front and an opening on it.

Mrs. Pan looked at it and threw it into a basket next to it if she bought it with copper coins; threw it into a box if she bought it with silver coins. There are two locks on the left and right sides of the box. They should not be used at the back.

A dude ran over happily: "I want the big one."

The boy threw two large ingots and one hundred taels of silver into the box.

Xiao Xian gave him a big kite.

The dude and the boy walked with the kite on their shoulders, looking for a place with few people. The kite was easy to fly.

Rong Wenjun was very confused and asked her mother: "Is this how the kite flies? It's still so big."

Pan is beautiful and has a good brain: "Perhaps this is the difference between the nine generations of good people?"

Someone on the side responded: "Of course. Look at the small ones, they are different, and that's fun too."

Some kites may not fly, but these kites are well made.

It's a bit broken, but a group of people behind it are repairing it. The craftsmanship is quite good.

Rong Wenjun looked at his mother.

Mrs. Pan saw that she wanted to let go. It seemed that it was not impossible. She went over to ask. First, she asked her daughter: "Would you like a bigger one or a smaller one?"

Rong Wenjun wanted a big one, and the big one was obviously more generous than the small one.

Someone on the side asked: "How much silver does the big one cost?"

Whose boy is behind and was dragged to work by his master: "No limit."

Someone next to me spoke to him: "Look there, it's written very clearly."

There were many people, and Mrs. Pan didn't want to crowd around with others, so she took her daughter to see it first.

Rong Wenjun wanted to see the kites more. There seemed to be only a few big ones. He turned around and saw a pretty big sign next to him.

It says: Kite Charity Sale.

It is also written: To hide the injustice, complain, and sell for charity for those who have no one to rely on.

The following is as follows: The proceeds will not be deducted from the activity expenses, and all will be used for aid. There is no price limit for each kite, and it is all voluntary.

Some people looked at the sign and wondered: "Is it written so clearly?"

Someone responded: "If you say it is clear, it will save you from being confused. There are still Confucian scholars supervising it."

People watching became even more curious: "What is the cost of the event?"

Someone who understands: "The cost of making a kite, whether it is made for ten days or sold, at least requires food and water. If it is deducted, there is nothing wrong with it. If it is not deducted, it will be a problem for whoever pays."

"Then who will come out?"

"This time, all nine generations of good people came out."

Rong Wenjun hurriedly pulled his mother to grab the big kite.

Someone just happened to come.

This man was very scary: he was disabled, one eye was blind, his mouth was broken, and his legs were broken. He was carried here.

He spoke with a very unpleasant Linzhou accent: "I want a kite."

Yeman brought a big kite over and handed it to him.

The kite was too big, so people around him avoided it, and two other people helped hold it.

The man trembled, took out a blood book from his body, trembled, and hung it on the kite. Holding back his grief and anger, he caught the kite.

The others looked at the blood book, and the joyful atmosphere was stained with blood.

Two more people helped fly the kite, and the large kite flew into the sky smoothly.

With a gust of wind, the blood book unfolded smoothly and went up to nine days.

This man knelt on the ground and complained angrily to heaven!

Rong Wenjun hid aside.

Because there were so many people, everyone looked a bit uncomfortable. Someone came over with a knife to chop me.

Mrs. Pan just watched as the third lady slashed back, one by one, and circled around the man.

The man was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his voice was bloody, accusing!

Two more people crowded over: "I want a big kite!"

One of the young men took out a blood book.

Wang Ruqian brought a big kite over.

The older one put ten taels of silver into the box, then came over and stuck the blood book on the kite.

A large group of people rushed over!

Here, a group of angry people are fighting!

Wang Ruqian took a sword and killed him!

Wild vines protect the people of Linzhou.

The people of Linzhou are hysterical, the Meng family is so arrogant! He is not afraid of lightning strikes, it depends on God's will to kill him!

That big kite flew into the sky.

A blood book flew in the sky, flying very high. The string below was gone, and the kite was flying in the sky.

The young man knelt down and complained to the sky: "The Meng family killed my grandfather and his whole family, which was inhumane! The Meng family snatched my cousin first, but my uncle complained, and the whole family was slaughtered instead. My aunt was so angry that she was killed again. My family members were thirty in total.

A human life, God in heaven, give me justice!"

Heartbroken and weeping with blood!

The older man followed suit and complained: "God has eyes, just open your eyes and take a look!"

Another large group of people came running over.

There are also more people buying kites here.

Another woman from Linzhou, with a very scary face.

An old lady, extremely crazy! While fighting with those people, she flew a kite.

Countless kites were flying in the sky, mixed with the blood books. It was hard to see how many blood books there were.

Mrs. Pan pulled her daughter and hid further away, it was too chaotic.

Yang Hang's eyes turned red. He had a great revenge that he had not yet avenged. Even if the Meng family was struck by lightning, it would not be over yet.

Someone shouted on the side: "Four years ago, the nine generations of good people were killed here, and a fire was set!"

"The Xu family is so majestic! I have never seen them so majestic in a war!"

"The Li family is so vicious, they are all a bunch of vicious dogs!"

Both sides fought until rivers of blood flowed.

The kites in the sky were stained with blood.

The kites we brought today are basically sold out or have been flown out.

Ye Man was quite satisfied. He took advantage of the chaos and gave the Linzhou people a pill.

Linzhou is a smart man. He entrusted a few people in his family with him and worked hard like this.

Is it worth it? Some things are not worth it, maybe they are worth it.

The young man was slashed and covered in blood.

Wang Ruqian gave him a hemostatic pill.

The young man grinned. He had heard of Wang Sanzhou's reputation, it was really awesome.

Wang Ruqian stopped and cleaned himself up. It was very satisfying to take revenge like this.

Yang Hang also went back to clean himself up.

The Meng family didn't want to stop, it was the emperor who was scolded, and the emperor finally scolded the Meng family.

If the emperor scolds the Meng family at this time, the Meng family will have to go into the palace and cry with the emperor.

Although only some people can enter the palace, others cannot enter the palace and are idle. But they seem to be unable to win.

Even if they fight in Jundu, they still can't win. Therefore, the Xu family has to stop.

The spring breeze is blowing, but the cry is still there.

More people came to complain.

Ouyang Ji frowned on the side, is Chenzhou here too? But yes, the matter in Chenzhou has not been completely resolved.

(End of chapter)


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