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Chapter 77: Chapter 77

The man in black rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile, "It's quite backbone."

Sun Zan on the side hurriedly grabbed Nie Er: "Nie Sanlang, Nie Sanlang! What do you mean Xuandu's peace has fallen short? Oh, what is this? You misunderstood! Sanlang must know about the saint's journey to the west, right?"

Nie Er didn't know what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd, so he kept silent.

Sun Zan added: "But you don't know that when the sage comes back, he will not only go to Xunning Palace to worship the ancestors, but after the ancestor worship, he will also go to Chantaodu Mountain!"

Nie Er was startled, and hesitated, "The sage is going to Mount Taodu?"

"That's right!" Sun Zan was heartbroken, "You also know what the situation outside the pass is now. The sage wants to take the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty, leave the people of Dayong, and go to the west of the country! To say something rebellious, this is simply abandoning Dayong. The common people don’t care about it! But Cheng Xuangong of Yushitai even tried to persuade him with death, but he couldn’t change the saint’s will.”

As he spoke, he respectfully looked at the man in black and cupped his hands, "This gentleman is from Mount Xiyi. He didn't want to see Dayong's life in ruins, so he wanted to stop the holy man and let the holy man see that Xuandu is not It’s so peaceful, so you won’t be fooled by traitors for an audition!”

When Nie Er heard Xiyishan's name, his heart skipped a beat.Xiyi Mountain, Qingque Palace, and Xuankong Temple are also known as the three holy places of Taoism. Unlike the other two holy places, Xiyi Mountain is known as the "Tiandi Daochang". It is said that Dayong Shinto originated here. The word, isn't it referring to Xiyi Mountain?These three characters are like gods in the hearts of Dayong people.After thinking about it again, if this man is from Xiyi Mountain, how could he collude with demons? It's really ridiculous.

Seeing the Zhang Zhung in front of him expressing both emotions, Nie Er couldn't help but sneered in his heart, but deliberately said, "That's why I blamed the two of you."

"Nie Sanlang really knows the big picture!" Sun Zan happily pushed Nie Er to the table, "Come on, come on, mark those altars."

Nie Er stared at the map for a while, then picked up a pen and pointed out the positions of several altars, and marked the names of the gods.

Sun Zan stared at the side for a while, then suddenly said: "Nie Sanlang don't play tricks, although I am not as good as you, I can tell the truth from the fake."

Nie Er stopped writing, but ignored Sun Zan, and only explained to the practitioner: "Your Excellency, although there are many gods in Xuandu, most of them are small gods, and some of them are almost withered incense, and few believers worship them. Although I know the news about most of the altars, it is not realistic to say that I remember all of them well..."

The cultivator frowned. This Hulang was obviously delaying the time and was unwilling to cooperate.But this guy is not soft-boned, and if he pushes too hard, it will take a lot of effort. He glanced at Sun Zan, Sun Zan understood, and said meaningfully: "Nie Sanlang must have put his head on the waistband of his trousers when he went to work in the Zouyuan. On, it's just... Saburo was carefree at that time, but now, he has someone he can't let go of."

Hearing this, Nie Er stared at Sun Zan, and said coldly: "When I first met Jiuniang under Hanguang's sect, the late emperor ordered the Secretary of Jiaofang to play a song for the soldiers of the three armies. Jiuniang's demeanor is not inferior to that of a man. If she can To die for the country is to die well."

Sun Zan's aura was suppressed by Nie Er, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "What did Nie Sanlang say, why did he end up in a desperate situation? We only do this business to make money, so why bother with money... It's not worth it, There's no point in competing with yourself."

The man in black suddenly said indifferently: "It's easy to want to die, but begging to die is not a matter of lip service. You might as well think about it again."

Nie Er had already prepared the worst plan in his heart, but when he heard this, his heart tightened, and cold sweat broke out on his back.When he was in the academy, he was used to all kinds of cruel methods of torture and torture. Those methods were absolutely unbearable. What's more, the man in front of him is a practitioner. The means of refining the soul.

At this moment, the man with the hooked nose suddenly stared at the window!The dragon groaned suddenly, and a cold light shot from his waist, passing Nie Er's eyes. Before Nie Er could react, he heard a cat meowing outside the house.

The cold light suddenly turned back, and returned to the man's hand. It turned out to be a small sword with a handle of more than five inches long.The man held the sword in front of his eyes, wiped the blade with his fingers, and pinched off a few locks of blood-stained white hair.

Nie Er heard the cat meowing a little familiarly, and when he saw the white hairs, the feeling was even stronger, but he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from.

Before I could think about it, I felt that my eyes were very cold, and I wiped them with my hands, only to find that the cold sweat on my brows had turned into icy scum, and I shivered unconsciously.Looking at the small sword in the man's hand with the hooked nose, he felt chills in his heart.

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Yan in Hongxiu Zhao was drinking in full swing, while pushing cups and changing cups, Xu Yingqiu agreed to write lyrics for the nameless score, and Cao Huishou of the Fish and Dragon Society also solemnly extended an invitation to Gu Jiuniang to the Fish and Dragon Society.

Gu Jiuniang wept with joy, but the experience of being in the dust for decades also kept her calm and did not lose her composure.She socialized with Cao Sulan and others, while quietly searching for a figure with her peripheral vision.From the moment she saw Li Chan, she guessed some reasons. That guy Nie Sanlang must have made an appointment with Li Chan, and left on purpose. At this moment, the cat is in a corner, sneaking a peek.She spat out "virtue" from the bottom of her heart, and the corners of Tu Zhu's mouth curled into a smile.

Nie Kongkong never thought that his mother, who was born as a prostitute, could become the guest of honor of the head of the Fish and Dragon Society.She was also amazed by the power of Li Chan's nameless music score, her eyes wandered between the Xuanxiang Pipa and the people in the building, and she looked out the window at the crowded market, feeling a little dazed.

At this time, a white shadow passed by the window, Nie Kongkong wiped his eyes, thinking it was an illusion, but saw Sao Qingniang also shifted his gaze to the window, and asked quickly: "Qingniang, Qingniang! What is that?"

Sao Qingniang smiled, "Set off the fireworks."

The bells of Qiaolou in the distance, the sound of clockwork in the market, the sound of gongs, and the cheers suddenly increased, and the qin, se, and flute in the red sleeves became more and more enthusiastic. All the guests raised their glasses one after another.

Nie Kongkong was infected by the bustle, watching the brightly blooming fireworks under the night, smiling all over his face.

Only Sao Qingniang frowned slightly, quietly came to Li Chan's side, and whispered a few words in her ear.Between cups and cups, Li Chan's smile did not change, and she left the table with an excuse.

He left the warm smell of wine and came to the fence.With the night wind blowing, the white cat jumped down from the eaves and landed at Li Chan's feet through the railing.The hair on its left hind leg is as white as snow, reflecting a piece of scarlet in it, which is very vivid.

(End of this chapter)