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Chapter 136 Eight People!

The two things ordered by the governor are both to the point, pointing to the core, deeply rooted in the essence of the yamen - this point has to be said, although the governor is a monk, but in this respect, it shows The means other than his Concentration Realm powerhouse are also extremely clever.

Thinking of this in his mind, Shen Miao also had some admiration, but the thoughts dissipated after only passing through his mind once, and he responded immediately: "This subordinate understands, does the pacifier have any other orders?"

"No more, you go down and do it... By the way, I remember something."

The eunuch waved his hand, intending to let Shen Mourn go on, but the words were so-so, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "Gu Chang'an, I need to take care of you... When the state selected you and Li Xiao Grass is the protector, you go to do this, let Xiaocao go to protect it in secret."

"Although the Netherworld Sect may not know that they were exposed, it is really an accident. After all, there is nothing wrong with being careful!"

At the beginning, Shen Miao and his party went to Guangyang County from the state to pick up Gu Chang'an. There were more than ten people in the party, and there were two other masters among them. Except for one who went to work, the other one was Gu Chang'an's guardian .

That is, Li Xiaocao in the mouth of the pacification envoy.

Hearing this, Shen Mourned said: "Xiaocao is wandering in the desert, since that's the case, I'll send him a jade talisman to tell him to rush to Chentang County to protect secretly, so as not to cause accidents on Gu Chang'an's side."

After finishing speaking, Shen Mourn saw that the governor had no other orders, so he left.

Leaving the main hall on the top of Yaori Peak, Shen Miao first put a jade talisman to convey the message, and then rang the golden bell to summon the staff.

"Dong dong dong..."

The golden bell on the top of the mountain rang three times in a row, and these three tones spread throughout Yaori Mountain, but they did not attract the attention of many people—in the Zhenfu Division, the three bells were meant to call for staff, but it was not a call for all staff. , Only those who have been on duty recently need to gather when they hear the bell.

And such a gathering is generally not a big deal.

Therefore, many school captains in the mountains, even martial arts congenitals, masters, Qi Dao Qi Hai, and Yuan Dan monks don't care when the bell rings, and no one knows. In the underground cave that I was paying attention to, many people suddenly woke up from the retreat at the same time.

They listened carefully to distinguish the subtle rhythm in the eyes of the bell, and immediately flew out from the place of retreat and flew to the mountain where Shen Miao was.

Half an hour later, the mourning Wu Mourning Peak.

The seven faced each other and formed a circle with Shen Miao.

These seven people, male and female, old and young, blind and deaf, musicians and storytellers, are mere seven people, giving a sense of facing all kinds of situations in the world.

"Third, why did you call us all here today?"

Among the seven people, an old blind man suddenly spoke.

This voice is vicissitudes of life, making people feel that they are not young when they hear it.

"I'm about to break through, and you woke me up with your sound...Third son, third son, if I don't give you a reason today, I won't forgive you!"

A short, rather wretched-looking bearded old man also spoke immediately.After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself.

"Come on, old man, you've been talking about breaking the realm every day for more than 20 years, and I haven't seen you break through the realm and enter concentration. I think you're just asking for it in this life. Don't even think about entering concentration!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice came from a girl, with merciless ridicule in his words.

Strange to say, this girl looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, she is the most innocent and lively age, but at this moment, her face is full of maturity and cunning that does not belong to this age.

"Hey, you old woman pretends to be tender every day and still dare to call me an old god? I..."

The wretched old man immediately became unhappy, and opened his mouth to retort, spit out all kinds of obscenities.

Naturally, the girl was not to be outdone, she put her hands on her hips, pointed at the old man and cursed.

"Okay... stop arguing, listen to me!"

Seeing that the scene was out of control for a while, Shen Mourn finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped him: "This matter is very big and important! It's an order issued by the Governor himself!"

Hearing this, the remaining seven people all cast their gazes over in an instant.

Facing everyone's eyes, Shen Miao took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "It's the Netherworld Sect...the Netherworld Sect has made a comeback!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent immediately.

After a long time, the old blind man finally said, "Maybe the news is confirmed?"

"Not yet sure, but nine out of ten!"

Shen Mourning said in a deep voice.

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping for air suddenly sounded.

"What are you messing around with, old magic stick?"

The rest of the people looked at the old god stick who was gasping for breath, and were a little puzzled.

"I'm not looking at the dignified atmosphere. The well-timed gasp shows our shock and disbelief at the comeback of the Underworld Sect!"

"A mere Netherworld Sect can still shock us, so we old guys have nothing to do all day long, and we are just shocked here."

The old blind man said calmly.

What he said was a bit crazy, but the rest of them looked calm and calm, obviously—they agreed with the old blind man's words.

It is said that 300 years ago, when the Yellow Spring Sect was raging in Qingyang Prefecture, an inn also appeared on the Saibei Desert outside Yanmen County of Qingyang Prefecture.

This inn is called Longmen Inn.

This is not an inn in the Longmen area, but an inn that starts from Longmen, goes deep into the desert, and is located beside the ancient camel road among the dotted oases.

In the inn, there is a thirty-year-old lady proprietress who still has charm, a handsome shop assistant who runs around, a poor accountant who talks a lot, and a rough figure who often holds a An old cook with a bone chopping knife, and a little girl who is very young but speaks old-fashioned.

By the way, this old-fashioned little girl really likes a storyteller, so she invites her to tell a story in the store.

Strange to say, this storyteller's storytelling was so messed up that the customers who ate in the store thought it was not pleasant to listen to, but after the storyteller came, he just stayed like this and never left.

And this little girl, with the passage of time, became more and more fond of listening to it, often listening to it for a whole day.

Outside the inn, there is a stall. Behind the stall are two people, a blind man and a magic stick.

The blind man touches the bones, and the magic stick tells fortunes.

This Longmen Inn has been open for 20 years.

In the past 20 years, people have come and gone on Longmen, there are countless people passing by, caravans and fame seekers, but this inn and the people in the inn are always here, there is no one missing.

The charming proprietress likes to embroider behind the counter in her spare time, fiddling with embroidery needles.

The store clerk likes to sleep, and when there are no customers, he always sneaks away from his busy schedule.

The accountant would often tell his guests about his past when he was doing accounts, saying that he won the imperial examination, and then won the Jinshi, and became the second best in the dynasty.

It's just that after these words were spoken, he was always laughed at by the diners in the shop. Everyone thought he was bragging. Since he became a Jinshi or a second-best man, why did he work as a bookkeeper in this shabby little shop, and he was so poor that he couldn't support himself?

Every time he heard such words, the accountant Mr. Grand Master blushed, but he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Then the diners in the store will laugh, and the air is full of joy.

The old cook also has eccentricities. He doesn't like to talk. He always stays alone in the kitchen, chopping and washing vegetables with a kitchen knife, chopping meat and stomping bones. No matter what time it is, whenever you get close to the back kitchen, you can hear endless The sound of chopping board.

It's like being tireless.

As for the little girl, she is very young and speaks loudly. She holds her head high and her nostrils up to the sky every day. She looks like no one would look down on her. Her favorite thing to do every day is to mock people and listen to stories.

As for the storyteller, even though he claimed to be a storyteller, his broken voice really insulted the profession of storyteller, often as soon as he spoke, everyone would subconsciously frown.

This voice is really ugly, too harsh!

God knows that the storyteller entered the Longmen Inn, causing the inn to lose an unknown number of customers.

As for the old blind man and the old magic stick in front of the inn.

Speaking of which, these two people are also a natural couple. The old god stick is obscene and obscene, and often tells fortunes to others, but he makes people question him because of his obscene temperament.

As for the old blind man, who has a sense of style, he just likes musical instruments like the erhu. What's even more annoying is that he has a good skin, so that even though he is blind, many daughters-in-law come here to touch his bones. He even invited the old blind man into the boudoir for a massage.

This made the old godstick's eyes turn red with envy, so that he secretly became ruthless and bought a piano to cultivate his temperament, but it also felt like he was wearing a monkey and getting crowned, which can only make people feel funny.

These eight people stayed at Longmen Inn for 20 years!

In the past 20 years, they have the same peace of mind as normal people, and they have never been frightened by quacks fighting in the inn, nor have they ever felt pity for the tragic experience of beggars who have nowhere to go.

They are like countless ordinary mortals in the vast world, struggling in this world.

However, until a certain day, there was a wind in the desert, and a bandit from Saibei wanted to come to seize the pass, and wanted to break into Qingyang Prefecture when Huang Quanzong was dying.

They wantonly slaughtered the people around them in the desert, coming and going like the wind, roaring and criss-crossing.

For a moment, the Saibei Desert was stained red with blood.

And until this time, the eight people who were mediocre like them in the eyes of the world and struggling in the world like ordinary people suddenly rose up by the wind.

On that day, the flying needle broke through the sky, and the world knew that the lady boss who still had a charm was named Dongfang Bailu.

Sunrise in the east, only I am undefeated!

It was also on that day that the storyteller truly became a storyteller. With his perfect tongue, a golden lotus fell from the sky, and rain appeared in the desert!

It was still on that day that the old chef had mastered the technique of boning and sabering, and the master was also saddened by it.

Also on that day, there are two days on the same day.

One is the real sun, while the other is the majestic aura of Confucianism. The awe-inspiring aura rushes straight to three hundred feet, and the light shines across the sky, revealing some darkness and purifying all filth.

At this time, everyone understood - it turned out that the accountant who was often regarded by them as bragging tomorrow, he really wasn't bragging!

He is really the No. [-] prince in the dynasty, and he is really a great Confucian in the world!

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Chapter 137 Divine Ability: Falling Star Strike!

At the same time, the defiant and savage little girl, the sneaky waiter boy, the taciturn blind man, and the vulgar fortune teller all showed their edge.

The little girl showed supernatural powers, and I am the only one in the world!

The store clerk's sword energy soared into the sky, roaring and unstoppable!

The old blind man plays an erhu, where to find a bosom friend in the world!

The old god's stick can't follow what he says, and the rules of heaven and earth are all in his hands!

On that day, the eight of them used all their strength to beat the Saibei group of bandits and flee!

The Saibei group of bandits is a group of horse bandits gathered in the desert and roaring across the desert. They are said to be horse bandits, but in fact they are more like an independent country with strict organization.

Their big leader advanced to the supernatural power level, and coincided with the civil strife in Qingyang, so he decided to come and take the opportunity to plunder, but who would have thought that before he reached the boundary of Qingyang, he would be stopped by eight old blind men.

This battle lasted for three days, spanning eight thousand miles, and its power spread to the entire desert, especially the core area of ​​the battle. The desert with a radius of three hundred miles was completely turned upside down and completely sunken.

The leader of the Saibei group of bandits who had just stepped into the realm of supernatural powers was beheaded on the spot, and 12 other masters and bandit leaders of the Yuandan realm were beheaded!

After the battle was over, sandstorms started blowing up in the desert, which lasted half a month without stopping.

As for these eight people, they went all the way back to Qingyang and besieged Huangquanzong together with Xuanjing Division and many sects in Qingyang, making great contributions.

After this battle, the eight people were revered as the "Eight Sages of Qingyang" by all the warriors in Qingyang Prefecture, and another poem praised them:

"The sound of a flute is heartbreaking, and the sun rises in the east and the rainbow rises. Dragging the sky with both hands, the sun and the moon are determined to designate yin and yang. The heaven and the earth are adjacent to the real sword fairy, and the old chef who stomps the bone for a hundred years. If you dare to calculate the hexagram, you can see it with a smile. The sun does not see the sky."

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The Eight Sages of Qingyang were the only ones who led the way 300 years ago.

But after that battle, these eight people disappeared again.

300 years is enough to cover up countless histories. Until now, apart from the surviving masters of Qingyang Prefecture, the warriors and monks who have grown up in the past 300 years have no idea who the Eight Saints of Qingyang are.

Even those people at the beginning gradually forgot.

It's just that sometimes when they think about it by chance, they will also have doubts - where did the Eight Sages of Qingyang go after the battle of Huangquanzong, and why did they disappear?

They did not retreat into the world, but joined the Xuanjing Division and became enshrined and guest officials.

Since then, he has been concentrating on practicing in Xuanjing Division, in order to achieve supernatural powers as soon as possible!

At the beginning, the Eight Sages of Qingyang were all masters and Yuan Dan realm experts. Looking around the state, they can be regarded as one of the experts. Naturally, they want to go further!

Just how difficult is it to achieve supernatural powers and concentrate?

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