Chapter 53: Being beaten (please read and collect)
  The two leaders of this group were also the sixth seat of Daozang Hall on Nanlin Road. They were talking to each other when they came in. Judging from their expressions, they should be acquaintances.

One of them was wearing a gray and white outfit, with two exaggerated swords behind his back. Their faces were very ordinary, so ordinary that even the physiognomy learned by Wang Ping could not see the results. Their hair was cut off, which was in line with Wang Ping's aesthetics in his previous life.

The other man was wearing a gray and black outfit. He was very short and could not see more than five feet away. His face had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, which made people feel uncomfortable. The skin on his neck and hands were all black and purple, and he looked like he was terminally ill.

After a brief exchange, Wang Ping got the names and simple information of the two people. The man carrying the big sword was called Leng Shan, who was a weapon cultivator; the short man was called Yu Shi, who was fusing a magic weapon and was between entry and non-entry. , and it seems that he has been in this state for a long time.

The six people greeted each other and were polite again. Gao Ding did not make any trouble for Wang Ping. They divided into three small groups and stood on both sides of the county government hall.

After the silence lasted for a moment, Li Rong whispered: "There is only one person left..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an armored soldier walked in with three more people. The leader was a monk wearing a shabby blue robe. He had a long beard and was dark and shiny. Wang Ping couldn't help but think of Guan Gong when he saw it. However, He is not a cuckold, but a green-gray jade crown.

"Sorry, sorry for keeping you fellow Taoists waiting for so long. I was delayed for a while when I entered the city just now." The man smiled brightly and looked familiar. As he got closer, Wang Ping smelled a very strong smell on him. Heavy smoke smell.

After a brief self-introduction, Wang Ping knew that this person was called Wenxing, who practiced in a small place called Sanhuo Temple under the Zhenyang Sect. He also specifically explained that he was communicating with earth fire, so he had some smell on his body. This 'taste' refers to the smell of dry smoke.

Not long after Wen Xing sat down, a group of people came from Daozang Palace. They came to register the disciples brought by Wang Ping and others. Daozang Palace would then uniformly issue new combat uniforms and identity cards to prevent possible future incidents. Caused friendly fire during melee.

This is slightly different from what Wang Ping and Zhao Qing discussed before.

After the registration was completed, Daozang Palace arranged them in some houses close to the government office and asked them to stay where they were and wait for further orders.

night.

Wang Ping and Guang Xuan were drinking tea and chatting in the small courtyard where Qianmuguan was stationed.

"Do you suspect that Baishuimen is the one who wants to poison you?" Guangxuan asked with a very serious expression after hearing Wang Ping explain the encounter with the rat demon the night before.

Wang Ping did not answer directly, but said: "I have sent a letter to Junior Brother Zhao Qing. He will investigate this matter..." After saying this, he waved to Liang Tao who was not far away, and the latter immediately ran away. come over.

"Master!"

"Have you disclosed our whereabouts to outsiders?"

When Liang Tao faced this question, his expression became very frightened, and he immediately rejected it: "No!"

Wang Ping stared at him, maintaining the friendly smile of an elder, and said with relief: "I have no intention of doubting you. Think about it carefully. For example, when you communicated with some outsiders, did you accidentally reveal anything?"

Liang Tao thought carefully as he was told. After more than ten breaths, he frowned and said uncertainly: "When I first arrived in Sanwen County to rent a house, the owner asked him a random question, and I answered without thinking too much."

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes!"

Liang Tao left uneasily.

The five deacons of Qianmu Temple, except for Zhao Qing and Zhao Mou, who is an introductory artist, all stay on the mountain all year round. They face fellow disciples and they will subconsciously answer honestly when asked by others.

"It's actually not difficult to guess your whereabouts..." Guangxuan took a deep breath, "However, there is nothing wrong with being careful. After all, your life and fortune are at stake."

"kindness!"

When Wang Ping responded, he looked at the door of the courtyard and saw Liu Shuang walking over quickly.

She came over and reported: "All the nearby people have been evacuated. Two thousand armored sergeants have been stationed in the county. Tens of thousands of militiamen have gathered in the camp outside the city. The passages in and out of the city have been completely blocked. Uncle Zhao has no choice. Communicate with us.”

"The matter is serious!"

Guangxuan said in a deep voice: "I originally thought that this mission was to gather the sixth seats of various sects to complete an encirclement and suppression, but now it seems that it is going to develop into a war!" He looked at Wang Ping, "But in this way, Baishuimen will also Don’t dare to make any more moves!”

Wang Ping nodded lightly. At this time, another disciple ran over and said quickly: "The documents sent by the government office are for you to come and discuss the matter."

...

government office.

Although it was already night, the fires lit every ten steps illuminated the entire government office as brightly as day.

When Wang Ping and Guang Xuan walked into the lobby during the day, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a light yellow Taoist robe sitting in the seat of the county master. His face was very clean, his facial features were more like those of northern Xia people, his eye sockets were somewhat sunken, and his nose was It is relatively tall and straight, and has a solemn and solemn feeling when sitting quietly.

General Li Rong, the original owner of the county government, stood beside him like a bodyguard.

"sit!"

To Wang Ping and Guang Xuan, who arrived early, he just raised his hand gently, pointed to the row of chairs on the left and said a word, and then Hong An, Gao Ding, Leng Shan, Yu Shi and Xing Xing entered the hall one after another.

When Xing Xing came in, he bowed respectfully to the Taoist who was sitting upright.

After all the people had arrived, the Taoist who came to the forefront said: "The poor Taoist Yuan Qing, who practices Taoism in Zilin Mountain, is temporarily in charge of the fifth seat of the Daozang Hall. Your group will be responsible for this encirclement and suppression mission!"

"I met the Taoist priest..."

Hearing this, the seven people below immediately stood up and saluted again. After all, the fifth seat in Daozang Hall started as a first-level monk, and this person was someone they could not afford to offend.

"very good!"

Yuan Qing was very satisfied with the performance of the seven people. After nodding, he continued in a calm voice: "Before getting down to business, there is one thing I want to mention..."

"Fellow Taoist Changqing, fellow Taoist Hong'an..."

He named two people...

Wang Ping suddenly felt pressure after hearing this and stood up to salute again, as did Hong An opposite him.

Yuan Qing continued: "I have heard about the grievances between Qianmuguan and Baishuimen. In normal times, you can fight as much as you like, but not this time. The situation is very serious this time. I have personally arranged the manpower you secretly arranged. We went to persuade them, and they should be sent to your station after you return."

"Do you... have any opinions?"

"Don't dare!"

The two answered in unison.

Yuan Qing nodded again with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, then sit down."

After Wang Ping and Hong An sat down, Yuan Qing looked at Li Rong again and ordered: "General Li, please tell us about our mission."

"Yes!"

Li Rong took a step forward...

The early task of the soldiers assembled in Sanwen County and the monks from various places is to build a walled city at the shoal where the Wushen River meets the sea to block the corpse soldiers heading north and wait for the main force to complete the assembly. At the same time, if there is a chance, if necessary, Try to take back Yuma County in the south.

After assigning the task, Taoist Yuan Qing added: "Yongming Port has been flooded by corpse soldiers. The magic soldiers that suddenly appeared this time are very strange. You must work hard to solve the problem here as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)

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