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Chapter 29 Mrs. Ye came on the phoenix
With her luggage on her back, Mrs. Ye slowly stepped into the territory of the Song Dynasty.

He didn't ride a phoenix, after all, a phoenix is ​​only suitable for galloping for a short distance, not for a long journey.

What's more, I still carry such a big luggage, and I use the light-weight exercises with vigorous internal energy. Although it can reduce my weight, it can't change the weight of the luggage.

When Mrs. Ye came back this time, she also had several plans in mind, aiming to spread her name all over the world in a short time.

Not only in martial arts, but he also wants to use the power of the Song Dynasty royal family to truly change the relationship between martial arts schools and ordinary civilians.

On the shore of the land, all are the king's ministers!
How can a little bit of force be superior to others and even cause harm to one side.

In the final analysis, even in the world of martial arts, ordinary civilians are the ones who suffer the most and suffer the most.

They are the best to be bribed, maybe as long as I force Zhao Xu to add a few regulations so that they can eat a few more steamed buns every month, they will be grateful to themselves.

With a lot of turmoil in her heart, Ye Tai stepped into the border of Jingzhou again.

Outside the main city, it was still that small town.

Mrs. Ye wanted to take a look at how well Xu Qingwan had practiced the Guiyi Sword Art. If she was talented, it would not be impossible for her to teach her a few exercises at will.

But all of this was done easily, Jingzhou was originally on Ye Tai's route, if he wanted to spend a lot of time teaching her martial arts, it would be impossible.

The atmosphere of the small town was gloomy as usual, most of the young people were making a living in the main city of Jingzhou, so there were many old and weak women and children, and there were quite a few hungry and thin people, so it was difficult to see any vitality.

When I came back to the mud embryo house of the grandparents of the Xu family, there was an extra dirt bag outside the yard.

When Ye Tai took a closer look, he frowned.

In front of the soil bag, which still smelled of fresh earth, there was a simple wooden sign with five characters crookedly written on it: Tomb of Old Man Xu.

This turned out to be a graveyard!
As for who is buried inside, the answer seems to be self-evident.

Ye Tai frowned, and walked into the fence made of bamboo strips.

The wooden door, which was already broken, has now been broken into wooden pieces, and two brass Citi locks that have lost their cores are broken on the ground.

Mrs. Ye looked at the half-cut Ermu sword in the soil under her feet, and remained silent for a long time.

"Brother, this place is closed. If you want to find food, go to Jingzhou City." A voice came from a middle-aged shirtless man passing by, carrying a hoe covered with dried mud on his shoulder.

Mrs. Ye turned her head and asked, "Sir, please stop. Can you tell me what happened here? Where did Uncle Xu and that little sister go?"

Seeing Mrs. Ye's luxurious attire, the uncle thought he was passing by playing the top, but he didn't expect to know the poor grandparents, so he stopped, glanced at the grave bag, sighed, and said "The old man surnamed Xu died. The neighbors didn't know his name, but only knew his surname, so they buried him hastily. As for the one-armed Xiaowanwan, alas, I heard that he was captured by the evil dragon in Jingzhou."

Ye Tai's expression was dull, and she continued to ask: "Why did you kidnap her?"

The shirtless uncle put down his hoe, put his hands on the wooden stick, and said: "That evil Jiao kidnaps people, why not, Jingzhou made his wicked yellow-flowered girls, there are too many of them, and he prefers to kidnap good families and play on the warship Afterwards, they were forced to take off their clothes and walk back by themselves. Most of the girls were so humiliated that they threw themselves into the river.

As for this little girl from the Xu family...

I heard that she had picked up a martial arts secret book, and Xuanyuan Longcheng, the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, knew about it, so he forced old man Xu to hand it over.

Then you also saw that the old man Xu died, and his granddaughter didn't know if it was luck or bad luck, she was caught by the evil dragon and taken back. "

Ye Tai frowned and said, "How long has it been?"

The shirtless uncle recalled for a while, and said: "It was only three days ago, alas, how many people who were kidnapped by the murderer are still alive? Let alone a child."

Ye was too silent.

The shirtless uncle sighed again: "When will this world come to an end? This Jingzhou is no longer the Jingzhou of the emperor's old son, but the Jingzhou of the wicked father and son. Elite, no one can rule, no one dares to resist, I heard that Xuanyuan Dragon City also flattered and said, "Three thousand yellow armors can defeat the country", the sky is high and the emperor is far away, even if the real imperial decree comes, it may not be able to defeat Jingzhou It's a joke from the Dragon Lord."

Mrs. Ye continued to ask: "Three thousand yellow armor? According to the laws of the Song Dynasty, shouldn't the number of private soldiers he raises should be within three hundred?"

The shirtless uncle replied: "It is indeed within three hundred, but Xuanyuan Jianzong was supported by him alone. No one in the sect has a standard yellow armor. There is a song called 'The yellow armor takes turns, the royal feng shui turns, Jingzhou Dragon King’s Mansion, the real dragon must not sneak around’, in this land, the Dragon King is the emperor who lives and dies.”

Mrs. Ye was still as indifferent as water, and asked: "Could it be that there isn't a single minister who is loyal to Zhao Xu in this vast expanse of hectare? Let him spread this kind of ballad."

The uncle laughed and said: "Haha, yes, why not? I heard that the former governor of Jingzhou had delivered a secret message to the capital, but before the fast horse ran out of the boundary of Jingzhou, the messenger was hacked to death. , the prefect’s family was attacked by bandits, and none of the family survived.”

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Little brother, since you are in the territory of Jingzhou, you have to get used to it. It's not the monkey grandson, so don't dance around with the golden cudgel. The yellow armor of the Dragon King's family is not a shrimp soldier or crab general. Since you know old man Xu, I So I said a few more words to you, from now on, just pretend that there is no such person, don't be too hard on it."

After the words fell, the shirtless uncle shook his head helplessly and waved away.

Ye Tai bent down to pick up the broken wooden sword on the ground, with an indifferent expression and a lot of thoughts.

If his soul was intact, he would never be so rational, maybe he would have entered the county palace with his sword.

But at this moment, he was asking himself, is it worth it?
For a child who may have been tortured to death and only met once, is it worth it to tear his face with the Zhao Dynasty?
His ultimate goal is to get out of this world, the fact is here, if he can get Zhao Xu's support, it will undoubtedly speed up this process.

Can……

Even without the support of Mrs. Zhao, with his powerful skills, is it really impossible to return to the real world within two years?

In the final analysis, after Mrs. Ye's soul is disabled, she will never be angry again. Even if she is with Li Qiushui, the attitude she shows is more of a disguise.

He was only slightly unhappy about what happened to Xu's grandfather and grandson, so he wouldn't get excited.

But it was this slight unhappiness that made him unable to leave for a long time.

Poor sense of pain, dull sense of smell, dull personality... all kinds of things made Ye Tai not really happy or unhappy for a long time.

Unfortunately, this matter is the first thing he has been upset about in half a year.

It's not about justice.

Ye Tai herself is not a righteous person.

But for the sake of liking.

When I was weak, I shrunk my head to be a human being, and managed to survive. Now that I am strong, why do I still do things that go against my wish, to cater to the Zhao royal family with no intentions?
Looking at the broken wooden sword in his hand, Ye Tai tried his best to make the slight unhappiness in his heart grow stronger.

It's hard for him to be angry, but he needs anger, even if it's a little bit, he needs that emotion to push himself to do something.

Overwhelm the emptiness at the soul level, let yourself convince yourself, temporarily abandon the crazy sense of urgency to find your soul, and leave this world later.

Mrs. Ye put her luggage and a half-handled wooden sword in the house, only a silver sword hanging from her waist, and walked slowly towards the main city of Jingzhou, which is more than ten miles away.

His expression was indifferent.

But every time he took a step, the emotion of wanting to draw the sword in his heart magnified a little.

The surrounding air hummed softly at first, and then there was a faint rumbling sound, and the invisible energy wave spread out, causing the leaves of tens of meters around to wash down.

ten miles.

Bali.

five miles.

There are still three miles.

Those pedestrians who passed by Mrs. Ye all backed away with horrified faces.

Around this ghost-like man, layers of air waves have been set off, rising to the spiritual level of oppressive force, which makes people almost suffocate.

The last two miles.

Mrs. Ye raised her head and let out a long cry.

then.

There was a sound of phoenix chirping that resounded through the sky in the clouds.

The white feather wins the snow, and the unusually handsome phoenix swoops down.

Ye Tai jumped up high and stepped on Feng Que's back.

The phoenix soared tens of feet into the air, and flew towards the main city of Jingzhou.

"Ye Tai came here on the phoenix, and wanted to kill three thousand yellow armors in Jingzhou!"

"Invite the evil dragon to die!"

"Please Xuanyuan Dragon City to die!!"

"Three thousand yellow armors please die!!!"

In 1094 AD, on the eighteenth day of the second month of the lunar calendar, Tai'a Sword God shined brightly, starting from the three-tone death.

Resounded throughout Jingzhou.

(End of this chapter)