Chapter 322

No matter how much fun things are played, it's so boring!

Looking at Liu Qinghong, who looks like a reborn Buddha, Wang Xuan thinks it's not bad. Apart from staying behind, at least her mind has been tempered. As long as she doesn't think about men and women anymore, her personality won't change drastically even after cutting the chicken of.

This can be regarded as a windfall!
Wang Xuan didn't want to participate in the matter of Liu Qinghong cutting chickens.

Although he didn't cut himself, as a normal man, it hurts just to look at it.

This is not only physically, but mainly because the psychological impact is too great.

But the problem is, Wang Xuan searched around Fuzhou Mansion but couldn't find anyone capable of this operation, let alone a gelding, even a pig.

Pigs were a thing in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. This reminded Wang Xuan that he could engage in raising pigs...

There is no other way, then I can only do it myself, Tian Boguang is a top-notch swordsman, but, with no grievances or enmity, he can't do it no matter what...

In this matter, Liu Qinghong was the last one to do it by herself, and in order to ensure that the wound would not be infected and other complications, Wang Xuan had to follow. After all, after the system was upgraded, it was possible to use divine power to heal people.

He didn't want to die before practicing kung fu after cutting the chicken...it would be a joke!
Liu Qinghong held a polished short knife in his right hand, split his legs, and held a family heirloom in his left hand. Even though he hated this thing very much now, he couldn't let go of this lump hand.

Slightly closing her eyes, the voice and smile of her younger sister Liu Zaobai reappeared. Thinking of being sorry for her sister a while ago, Liu Qinghong became cruel, and quickly slashed down with the knife in her right hand...

"Pfft!" The sharp knife pierced the flesh!
"Ah!" screamed out his throat!
"Bah!" Blood spattered!

Liu Qinghong flicked her left hand in severe pain, and a lump of flesh and blood suddenly flew towards Wang Xuan, scaring Wang Xuan to go far away!

If it wasn't for seeing this fellow being delirious, Wang Xuan would have wished to go up and give him two punches.

Has anyone thrown something like yourself at someone?

The blood spurted out all the way, Liu Qinghong didn't know how to stop the bleeding by tapping acupuncture points, so Tian Boguang who was on the side could only make a move, and bit the bullet around the lower three inches of Liu Qinghong's lower abdomen.

Seeing that the blood had stopped, Tian Boguang hurriedly put his hands behind his back and secretly wiped it on his clothes for a long time.

Looking at the bloody wound, Wang Xuan quickly stepped forward and pressed Liu Qinghong's head with one hand, "Calm your mind, I will heal your wound, and at the same time pass on all the secrets of your evil swordsmanship."

"System, healing and teaching!" Wang Xuan said silently in his heart.

A scorching and surging power entered Liu Qinghong's body from Wang Xuan's palm.

As soon as the divine power entered Liu Qinghong's body, it divided into three strands, and one strand went straight to the wound. Immediately, the bloody place began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Of course, Wang Xuan did not forget to leave a small gap for hissing.

The second wave turned into a large pile of memory symbols in Liu Qinghong's head and settled down, and the last wave of divine power began to operate directly according to the operation circuit of the evil sword technique.

Similarly, the meridians began to tear and then healed. The whole process was extremely painful, and Liu Qinghong felt that it was more than cutting a chicken!

Of course, Wang Xuan definitely doesn't think so, anyway, he has never experienced it.

For a full twenty minutes, Liu Qinghong's body could not move at all, and the fine oily sweat with some stains began to be excreted from the body. After all, he was just a normal person's body. Function, physical quality has been improved to a certain extent.

In the end, this divine power entered the dantian after running a route that was more than twice as complicated as Wang Xuan's Wanli Huangshajue, where it turned into a harmonious internal force.

According to Wang Xuan's perception, almost [-]% of his internal energy remained this time, which surprised him. After letting go, he couldn't help asking in his heart.

[Although the kung fu is flawed and opportunistic, but the flaws are not concealed, it is still the world's top unique knowledge. If you can break through, you will be able to enter the Tao with martial arts after a further step]

Wang Xuan smashed it, smashed his mouth, thought for a while and didn't say anything, it is impossible to cut a chicken, even if the system says it can grow back, it is impossible to cut a chicken, although the system says that once you enter the realm of God It is gender-neutral.

After all, monkey grandchildren can turn into women, and there is no distinction between men and women in gods, it's just a matter of habit.

As for why Wang Xuan knew such details, it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Cough cough... Closer to home, the reason why Wang Xuan completes so many tasks at once is to save divine energy.

Whether it is treating trauma or imparting exercises, it needs to consume divine power. Wang Xuan has no new source of divine power, so he can only combine the two into one. Saving a little is a little bit.

The so-called transmission of skills is to transmit all the content and key points of the evil swordsmanship analyzed by the system to Liu Qinghong's mind through divine power. Subtly influence the loyalty of the subject to Wang Xuan.

It's just that the cost is not small, Wang Xuan can't waste it on ordinary people.

Moreover, Wang Xuan still brought a lot of private goods during the transmission. The textbooks he sorted out taught him, from mathematics, physics and chemistry to astronomy and geography, and some modern ideas.

This brothel incident consumed Wang Xuan a lot of energy. He hoped that after this time Liu Qinghong would not only become a martial arts master, but also become his right-hand man and help him handle many things.

After all, Liu Qinghong is a scholar who has rectified the eight classics. It can be said that he is a talent selected from a thousand, so he naturally needs to be cultivated.

Tian Boguang on the side was a little dumbfounded. He had seen this healing process a lot, but it was the first time he had seen this growth visible to the naked eye, and his face twitched. The explanation is not clear, the method of changing things suddenly has been seen the most.

Wang Xuan didn't bother to hide anything, it's nothing to let these guys see it, there won't be any harm except for being more in awe of himself, after all, he can still become a master now!

As for more things, he couldn't see and didn't know at all, otherwise...he probably thought that Wang Xuan was reincarnated from some kind of celestial being.

Wang Xuan and the two didn't stay in the house too long, the smell from Liu Qinghong's body was a bit scary, after going out, Wang Xuan called the servants to come in and help him clean it up.

Wang Xuan knew the pain of performing the exercise with divine power for the first time, not to mention Liu Qinghong's time was more than twice as long as his own.

On the second day, when Wang Xuan saw Liu Qinghong again, he immediately noticed the difference. He said he was a man, but he was a little more feminine, and he was a woman, but he was a little masculine. Talk about a hypocrite!
"How do you feel?" Wang Xuan asked curiously. Even though he had experienced several worlds, this was the first time he had seen this kind of thing and this kind of person. Curiosity was inevitable.

"It feels good." Liu Qinghong stretched out a palm, opened it and then slowly clenched it tightly, with an indescribable taste, "I feel full of strength now, but the master passed on too many things at once. , most of which I still don't understand."

"It's okay, take your time, focus on the exercises first, come on, let me test how your internal strength is."

As Wang Xuan stretched out a hand, Liu Qinghong also raised his right hand at the same time, and the two palmed each other heavily.

'boom! '

With a somewhat dull sound, Wang Xuan didn't use his physical strength, but purely relied on internal force. After receiving Liu Qinghong's full-strength palm, he felt a small but abnormally condensed internal force rushing into his forearm like a broken bamboo.

Wang Xuan was startled, and immediately mobilized all the zhenqi in his body to rush forward, blocking back and forth, and finally wiped out the strange zhenqi after a long struggle. Even so, his whole arm was slightly numb.

This is because his physical strength is extremely strong. If it were an ordinary person, this arm would basically not be able to exert strength in a short time.

Wang Xuan couldn't help showing a bit of surprise, sure enough, only cutting the chicken can prove the Tao!
However, after trying for a long time, he didn't know how far Liu Qinghong could go now.

In fact, if Tian Boguang is used as the unit, Wang Xuan's cultivation speed is six Tian Boguangs, while Liu Qinghong has ten Tian Boguangs. He has reached the state of first-class master.

This is not because of his outstanding talent, but because this exercise is too weird.

"Qing Hong, I don't know what state you are in now, but if you can increase some actual combat experience, you should be able to reach the fourth-rate state within a month."

Wang Xuan was a little unclear about what it was like in his heart. You must know that he is only a fourth-rate master now, and how much time and experience it took him to reach this level, Liu Qinghong just got it after simply cutting chickens.

"Sir, I want to change my name."

Wang Xuan was taken aback, what the hell, is the thinking jumping so strong after cutting the chicken?

"Tell me, what name do you want to change?" This is all personal freedom, and Wang Xuan doesn't care.

"Call me 'Green Red Black White'." (guest appearance by group friends)

Wang Xuan nodded and didn't say anything, he understood what Liu Qinghong meant, no, indiscriminately.

After that, everything was on the right track, and Wang Xuan set his sights on Wuhumen again. In his heart, Wuhumen's immortality was not revenge at all.

Although he doesn't have the strength to analize the five tigers now, it doesn't mean he just looks at each other and doesn't care.

"Yun Haokai, Luo Xuezhen, although you two have only been started for four months, it can be seen that you are both good seedlings for practicing martial arts. However, practicing martial arts is not only about building a car behind closed doors at home, but also requires exercise. Greenhouse No matter how bright the flowers in the garden are, once released, he can’t survive the dog’s tail flowers on the side of the road.”

"So, now there is a mission for you to join Wuhumen as an undercover agent. All kinds of information will be sent to you later. No one knows you now. After joining Wuhumen, you must try your best to climb up. If you need anything, just pass on the news. I will give my full support here.”

"understood."

For the actions of the two, Wang Xuan has detailed arrangements, basically guaranteeing that there will be no mistakes.

In fact, he also had the idea of ​​undercover Shaomu Temple, but was finally abandoned by him.

After thinking about it, the protection of the Monk Temple is too tight. After all, it is an existence that can stand for thousands of years. After experiencing the large-scale extermination of Buddhism in the Sanwu and Yizong, the big sect can rise again. I believe they have long been prepared for this. .

As far as he knew, new disciples, no matter how clean they were, had to go through a series of processes such as serving tea, pouring water, sweeping and chopping firewood before they could be formally accepted into the gate.

During this period, worshiping Buddha, chanting Buddha, and brainwashing every day, if good people are thrown into it, they will become Buddhists after a long time. Even those who have hatred in their hearts and are not deceived, after such a long time, they will inevitably show their feet in the face of various tests.

Of course, outsiders talk about exercising the body and tempering the mind, but in Wang Xuan's view, this is nothing more than a strict investigation of spies.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of Shaomu Temple's loopholes.

This matter can only be discussed in the long term. Wang Xuan turned his attention back to the expansion of his own strength. After all, he still needs to be hardworking.

Specifically, he has several directions:

One: Expand the influence to other eight prefectures and 52 counties.

Two: Find the Jinyiwei personnel hidden in Fuzhou Fucheng.

Three: It is to find all the people who participated in Zheng He's voyages to the West.

Four: seek to join the military.

Things must come gradually, especially in the matter of finding Jinyiwei personnel.

Most of these Jinyiwei have other official positions or other identities to hide. They are secret spy agencies for the royal family to monitor officials all over the world, and their concealment is usually very deep.

Wang Xuan quietly sent a message to find the hidden Jinyiwei personnel, and mobilized the entire lower-level staff of Fuzhou Prefecture to find all suspicious people. These Jinyiwei are targeting officials and nobles, and they don’t pay much attention to the folk forces. It’s all about Dongxichang. .

On the other hand, Wang Xuan found an opportunity to meet with the six-room scribe of Fuzhou Mansion alone.

Among them, he had been in contact with the scribes of the punishment room for a long time, and it was the first time to meet the other five rooms, but these five people had heard of Wang Xuan's name for a long time.

Wang Xuan's purpose is also very simple, to control the most basic administrative organization of Fuzhou Prefecture.

In the feudal society, although officials and government servants were not in the top class, they were decent office workers in the same place, and they were known as the masters of the iron-clad yamen.

Regardless of whether you are a magistrate or a county magistrate, if you cannot subdue and instruct these officials, then these people only need to come to non-violent non-cooperation. If it is just a passive sabotage, then your order can hardly be said by the government.

After the banquet was set up, Wang Xuan sat at the main seat and exchanged greetings with the six people. Feeling that it was almost done, Wang Xuan put down his chopsticks. After seeing the six people, they knew that they were going to start talking about business, and looked at Wang Xuan one after another.

"I'm a straightforward person when it comes to speaking and doing things. I believe you all know that." After speaking, Wang Xuan waved his hand, and six maids immediately came up with six trays.

The red cloth was uncovered, and twenty ingots were neatly placed on each of them, and Wang Xuan once again launched an all-powerful silver bullet offensive!
"Each person, every year, 200 taels of silver, should be regarded as a reward for the contributions you have made to my Fuzhou government over the years. After all, the salary is too low to support the young and old!"

200 taels, a few people swallowed hard, it's still every year, even if they have a lot of gray income, it is impossible to have so much!
Any one of them has been in office for more than ten years, and the magistrate who sent them away has served for three terms, but the property they have saved in these years is only about a thousand taels, which is not enough to give the old man in front of him five years.

The six people looked at each other, and none of them showed any intention of being reserved, so they accepted it happily.

As officials, they don't have to think about being promoted to official officials in this life, even if it is impossible for one to be promoted to the ninth rank, so making money has become the biggest wish.

So far, with the support of the six rooms, many things of Wang Xuan can be operated.

The first item is to change the household registration of many people in the Baihuamen under him.

This requires the clerks of the households to help with the operation, so that people selected from other prefectures and counties can feign death and get away. After arriving in Fuzhou, Wang Xuan can just arrange for individual households to settle down.

In ancient times, there was no ID number, and there was also face recognition. As long as the local government had a record, it would be a brand new life for many people who have never traveled a hundred miles in their lifetime.

Wang Xuan needed such a group of people to help him with his affairs.

These days, in addition to the silver bullet offensive, the beauty offensive is also very powerful!

Zui Hongchen (male book friend cameo), from Shaowu Mansion, is the future oiran cultivated by Baihuamen there. He has not yet started to show his face. I just picked it.

This time, a total of thirteen beauties were replaced, and each of them was one in a million. Being able to be selected from these 13 people to perform the first mission shows how excellent Zui Hongchen is in all aspects.

At the age of eighteen, she is as beautiful as a flower!
With a sound of 'creak', the middle door of the palace opened wide, and at the door, a strong man with a big belly was turning over from his horse. This man's name was Wei Pengyun, he was the commander of the Fuzhou government guards, and he was a military officer of the third rank.

Wang Xuan walked to the door and laughed, "Commander Wei, welcome, you are so radiant, please come inside."

"Your Wang is being polite, please."

Although Wei Pengyun is a military officer of the third rank, and this is also a frontier, there has been no war for nearly a hundred years. The status of these military officers has been lowered again and again, and now even a civil servant of the seventh or eighth rank is not afraid of them.

Moreover, Wei Pengyun's 5600 men had to receive military pay from the government office, and he was unwilling to offend even the scribes in the military room.

The current Wei Pengyun is not so much a third-rank military officer as a big businessman, but his business is slightly different.

Wei Pengyun didn't know why Wang Xuan invited him to the house for a banquet today, but he was still very willing to make friends with the local rich.

At the banquet, after chatting for a while, everyone began to call each other brothers. After drinking for three rounds, Wang Xuan started talking about the business.

Of course, the business is not to give away the girl, but to borrow someone, "Commander Wei, I have something to ask for here."

Wei Pengyun put down his chopsticks and looked up at Wang Xuan, "Brother Wang, please tell me."

"I want to use Commander Wei's ship to deliver a batch of goods."

"Those are all warships!" Surprised, Wei Pengyun put down his chopsticks and frowned at Wang Xuan.

"No, no, let's pretend a little bit, say it's a merchant ship, it's just a merchant ship, it's just a name, it's just a small problem, of course, you can also report it as being in disrepair, silence and damage." Wang Xuan is very familiar with this set .

Wei Pengyun was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "What kind of cargo does Brother Wang want to transport?"

"Cotton, linen, spindles."

(End of this chapter)

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