Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 142

The vision of the seven-color divine light appeared suddenly, and its location was erratic. When it first appeared, it was in the upper section of the river.

Now go down the river and come to this area.

The divine light is gorgeous, full of seven colors, forming a well-defined circle of light, just like a rainbow immersed in the river water, with the help of the rippling water waves, it looks very dazzling.

It was so miraculous that it immediately attracted everyone's attention. After hearing the news, many people on the boat rushed to the windows to watch, and some of them even ran to the deck if they were brave enough.

Ji Sanniang's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly ordered the boatman to steer the boat away from the river.

Someone was puzzled and asked why.

Ji Sanniang's face was solemn: "What do you know? The government dispatched an iron-clad ship, and there were spider guards from the inner factory on board. Do you think they came out to save people?"

The implication is that since it is not for saving people, it is naturally for treasure hunting.

For treasure hunters, anyone who appears near the treasure can be regarded as a competitor.

Becoming an opponent of the internal factory is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

This time, no one dared to say anything.Although they were curious about the strange treasures, and had some thoughts in their hearts, but in front of the powerful and ferocious Neichang, all their courage and thoughts would be in vain, and they only wanted to leave as soon as possible and hide as far away as possible.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, followed by screams and screams.

Something happened on the river.

A painting boat with a lantern of "Chunhua Building" was hit firmly by a huge strange boat, and the slender body of the boat broke directly. In an instant, an unknown number of passengers fell into the water. The waves swallowed.

The strange boat has a strange shape, it looks like a huge turtle with a pointed head and a round body, covered in black copper and iron, it looks hideous and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Ji Sanniang's pretty face turned pale, and there was a kind of sadness: "Go, go!"

Chu Xiucai and the others were stunned, their faces full of astonishment and indignation.

The atrocities in the factory are notorious, but for many people, they have not experienced it personally, and more have heard about it.

In many cases, hearsay and personal experience are two different things.

For example, now, the government's iron-clad boats are rampaging on the river, and even smashed a spring building painting boat, how dare they?How to do it?

"Is there anything the factory can't do?"

Jiang Youcheng said loudly: "Even if you denounce and pursue responsibility afterwards, you can still use the excuse that the weather is bad and you can't avoid it. At worst, you will lose some money."

Ji Sanniang said in a cold voice: "Brother Jiang, be careful, you and I cannot comment on the affairs of the inner factory."

Jiang Youcheng shrugged his shoulders and said no more. He was doing rebellion, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of the inner factory.However, if you are on a boat, you can't speak out without words, reveal your identity, implicate others, and cause innocent people to die tragically, which is against the purpose of Wenhui.

Standing in front of the window, staring at the seven-color divine light in the river with burning eyes, wanting to penetrate in and see clearly what kind of treasure it is.

However, the river is thick and the aperture is shrouded, no matter how good his eyesight is, it is impossible for him to see.

Can't help feeling sorry.

Jiang Youcheng once boasted in front of his eldest brother Hong Youzhi that he wanted to win the rare treasure of the Confucian Temple, but he did not expect the strange treasure to appear in such a miraculous way. Going into the water, I'm afraid it won't be good.

The right time and place do not exist.

There are also human factors, which are even worse.

Tonight, the Wang family teamed up with the inner factory, and I don't know how many people were mobilized.

Seeing this, Jiang Youcheng couldn't help worrying about his elder brother.

The two of them, as one of the few high-level figures in the Tongwenhui, appeared in Jiangzhou together. Naturally, they didn't come here for fun, but because they had important business to do.

One: rebuild Jiangzhou sub-rudder;
The second: investigate the matter of the chief rudder Yan Nanfei's ambush, arrest the traitor, and kill the traitor;

These things, the two acted separately, and achieved a lot of results.

They went to Sanwei Study one after another for one purpose, to see who Chen Jin really was.

It's all because Chen Jin is the savior of the chief rudder.

However, within Tongwenhui, there are very few people who know about this matter, and they are all core personnel.

Yan Nanfei had a sense of propriety, and he didn't want to disturb Chen Jin's life hastily.

But Jiang Youcheng couldn't put it down after seeing the calligraphy poems of "people in this way", so he wanted to be a favor, so the market skyrocketed, which was a small episode.

Tonight, Jiang Youcheng and Hong Youzhi were still working separately. Jiang Youcheng boarded the boat and became the first judge of the Qiuyuelou painting boat; while Hong Youzhi led several members and was in charge of the Confucian Temple.

They are not saying that they must win the treasure, the most important thing is that they cannot get the treasure for the internal factory.

To put it bluntly, they are here to step in and make trouble.

Although the two have high martial arts skills, they also have self-knowledge. With this kind of force, it is impossible to confront each other head-on, they can only use tricks.

The development and changes of the situation are always unexpected, especially this sudden and violent storm.

Jiang Youcheng felt a little fortunate in his heart, because the heavy rain had a greater impact on Wang's side of the inner factory, disrupting the plan.

"Look! What is that?"

"Fish God, the Fish God has appeared!"

"My God, the fish god is saving people..."

The cries one after another pulled Jiang Youcheng out of his contemplation.

He hastened to take a closer look, with the light of the iron-clad boat and the painting boat, he could see a big fish swimming in the turbulent river, its broad fins were like arms, and it was rescuing those who fell into the water.

This miraculous and heart-warming scene made everyone upstairs in Qiuyue couldn't help cheering in unison.

Everyone saw the Chunhualou painting boat being broken, and hundreds of passengers fell into the water, screaming and struggling, but they could do nothing.Not only can't go to rescue, but also flee the scene as soon as possible.

This feeling is definitely not good.

Everyone is a person of flesh and blood, has read the books of sages and sages, knows right and wrong, and has kind thoughts in their hearts.

However, the reality is cruel, so he had no choice but to shrink back and protect himself.

When they saw the fish god appearing to save people, everyone immediately seemed to see the savior, and they were extremely excited, some emotional, and even had tears in their eyes.

In Jiangzhou, the fish god has a very good reputation and enjoys a good reputation. The temple of the fish temple has always been prosperous, especially for a group of scholars and scholars. Albatron".

Now seeing the fish god come forward, isn't that a manifestation?
Many people have already bowed down and knelt down, chanting words in their mouths.

Whoosh whoosh!
The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind cut across the rain curtain, and countless sharp arrows were shot out from the iron-clad boat, all of which were aimed at the big fish in the water.

The distance was close, and the shooting was sudden. The big fish couldn't dodge it in time, and it was already shot, making a wailing cry.

As for the people struggling in the water around them, they were shot like porcupines, and blood gushed out, dyeing the river red.

"What are they doing?"

"These people are hunting the fish god!"

"Aren't the villains who deserve to be killed not afraid of retribution?"

Everyone was shocked and angry.

Jiang Youcheng thought of the latest information about the inner factory.

What Tong Wenhui does is to pin his head to his trouser belt. This kind of thing can't be reckless, he must be careful and well-informed, so he has been infiltrating and understanding the internal factory along the way.

Of course, the internal factory does the same with Tongwenhui.

According to the eyeliner report, the recent practices of the inner factory have changed. One is that they have begun to aggressively collect annual tribute, requiring local governments to pay all kinds of rare treasures, and ordinary gold and silver are not collected;
The other is to start to govern ghosts and gods in various places;
The intensity of the control is not small, and it is said that a large number of wild gods will be eradicated.

The problem is, this Jiangzhou fish god should not belong to the wild gods worshiped by obscenities, but it was approved by the government...

It's hard to say, after all, once the emperor and the courtiers changed the world, it's another scene. Now, if the new emperor says that you are promiscuous worship of wild gods, then you are.

It's useless to save more people.

The big fish was hit by an arrow, screamed several times, plunged into the water and fled away.But it looks like it won't last long.

The iron-clad ship sailed at full speed, and continued to hunt and kill.

Plop plop!
Jiang Youcheng also saw dozens of people jumping out of the other party's boat like dumplings. Judging from their equipment, they were clearly well-trained "water ghosts".

Sure enough, he came prepared.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Youcheng didn't dare to come down easily to stop him. He thought in his heart that if the treasure was really taken by the inner factory, he could only go ashore and join Hong Youzhi before making plans.

From Jiangzhou to Shou'an, the capital city, there will always be opportunities along the way.

Seeing the iron-clad boat rushing towards, Ji Sanniang was so frightened that her face paled, and hurriedly told the boatman to steer away.Regardless of the wind and waves, he went all out, just hoping to drift away.

Jiang Youcheng had been paying close attention to the seven-color light in Jiangzhong, and suddenly found that the circle of light was dimming, flashing a few times, and then disappearing.

He was surprised: Could it be that the water ghosts sent by the inner factory were salvaged?

But it shouldn't be that fast...

Or, the Yibao had a spirituality and sensed the threat, so it ran away automatically?

This possibility is higher. After all, the first time he appeared was in the last section of the river, and the second time he came here downstream.

If this is the case, it is the result that Jiang Youcheng likes to see, he absolutely does not want the treasure to fall into the hands of the inner factory.

The master rudder has ordered that the sub-rudders of Wenhui should be operated in various places, and the old tributes of the inner factories should be blocked at all costs, and those rare treasures should not be transported into the capital.

Regarding the orders of the chief rudder, Jiang Youcheng and the others naturally swore to execute them to the death.

……

On the bank of the river, under heavy wind and rain, Chen Jin stood there wearing a bamboo hat.

The seven-color divine light appeared earlier, and the iron-clad boat smashed into the painting boat. How could such a big movement not be noticed?
When he saw the big fish Hanhan shot at with random arrows, he was so angry that he wished he could fly over to save the fish.

It's just that I can't catch it, but fortunately, seeing Hanhan escape into the water, with its ability, after sinking to the bottom, no matter how powerful the people in the inner factory are, they can't do anything about it.

Hearing the sound of wind and rain all around, Chen Jin felt restless.

Got it!
There was another frantic sound of horseshoes running, and another Tiqi came and went.

Chen Jin sighed, made up his mind, walked along the grassy slope, and went straight back to the house.

The courtyard door was closed tightly, it was pitch black, and there were no lights.

Cast the wall penetration technique and walked in directly.

When returning to the hall, a sinister aura suddenly appeared.

"Xiaoqian, it's me."

"Young master, are you back?"

Xiaoqian shouted happily: "I'll light the lamp."

"no need."

Chen Jin stopped her, now there is a lot of chaos outside, I don't know how many forces are fighting, if you light the lamp, it will easily cause trouble.

Xiaoqian hummed obediently, and then asked: "My lord, is things going well?"

Chen Jin smiled wryly, he couldn't tell whether it was going well or not, he just felt that a lot of things happened suddenly overnight, it seemed messy, confusing, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he needed to be quiet.

"Squeak!"

It was Xiaosheng, who leaped down from the roof beam and nimbly stood on Chen Jin's left shoulder.

Chen Jin stretched out his hand to stroke the soft fur on the top of its head, and was about to say something.

"Pfft!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Chen Jin's complexion changed: "Xiaoqian, stay inside and don't come out."

The figure flashed and came to the yard. When he saw the slightly clumsy figure, he hurriedly said, "Hanhan, why are you here?"

"Hey!"

The big fish yelled stupidly, with a weak voice.

Xiaosheng jumped down quickly, came to Big Yu's side, turned around, and yelled anxiously.

But when he saw several arrows sticking out of the big fish, Chen Jin recognized them at a glance. They were the standard barbed arrows of the inner factory.

On the arrow, it seems to be poisoned!

It is both a poisonous arrow and hit a vital point.

Chen Jin couldn't bear to watch.

"Hey!"

Hanhan yelled again, opened his mouth, and spit out a piece of something, about the size of a palm, swarthy.

Chen Jin leaned over to pick it up, and saw that it was an oval inkstone, which seemed to be made of stone, mottled and worn out.

But now he doesn't care about this at all, he just wants Hanhan to be well.

However, the next moment, the big fish tilted its huge head and fell directly on the muddy ground.

"Squeak!"

Xiaosheng hurriedly raised his forelegs and kept pushing and provoking, hoping to wake up the big fish.

Chen Jin stepped forward to check, sighed sadly, raised his head to look at the sky, Shaoxiu's face was full of anger.

Big Yu Hanhan is not his spiritual pet, but more like his friend. When fishing, the other party catches the fish and catches the bait, and Chen Jin rewards him with barbecue and good wine.

We haven't known each other for a long time, but we are very comfortable and kind when we get along.

And what Hanhan gave Chen Jin was more than just a piece of plump and delicious fish?There is also a fine Jinling stone, and now, when he was dying, he sent an inkstone.

This inkstone looks dilapidated and inconspicuous, but it feels extremely delicate, definitely not ordinary.

How can I repay this kindness?
"Inner factory!"

Chen Jin's eyes were bright, and he wanted to go out with his sword and kill him again.

"Young master, we should bury Hanhan Haosheng."

Xiaoqian also came out and said softly.

Chen Jin nodded and replied, "Just bury it in the backyard. I remember that Hanhan liked that mulberry tree very much."

Immediately, she took Xiaosheng to the backyard to dig the grave; while Xiaoqian went into the house to search, found a few pieces of wood, and made a temporary coffin.She is a ghost cultivator, and she has been hiding in a special coffin all year round, but she has some skills in this regard.

Put the coffin into the pit, bury the soil and erect the monument.

The wind and rain are like darkness, in the huge Jiangzhou, with thousands of people, who knew that the fish god died so quietly?
　Some book friends reported that the plot was written in a rather mysterious way, without the refreshing feeling of writing poems to show the sage, but the author never thought of writing it like that from the beginning. Poetry, but a rare treasure of the Confucian Temple, leads to other routes.As for whether the writing is procrastinated, I personally feel that it is still reluctant, at least the grades are constantly increasing.I am also learning a more compact rhythm writing method, all in all, thank you for your genuine support!

　　
　
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