Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years

At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, in Wujun County, outside Zhang's mansion, there are surging heads and noisy voices.

Hundreds and nearly a thousand civilians from all walks of life in various costumes crowded here, all of them looking at Zhang Mansion with great respect and admiration.

At the front of the crowd, there were two men carrying a plaque covered with a red cloth.

"Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!"

An old farmer, about fifty-seven or eighteen years old, with white temples and taupe sackcloth, walked in front of the crowd and shouted loudly, "Be quiet, folks, I heard a few words, since Zhang Daqing came here. After arriving in our remote county, everyone's life has been better than before, I don't know how much!

Folks, as the old saying goes, don’t forget the people who dig wells when you drink water. Master Zhang is fair and selfless. He has us little people in his heart. We must not forget our roots. Let’s talk about it! "

"Yeah yeah!"

"I heard that Mr. Zhang could have been promoted long ago, but we insisted on staying for the sake of us ordinary people living a better life. Right now, on Mr. Zhang's birthday, although we all say that we don't have much money, we must donate a gift. Heartfelt!"

"Master Zhang, this plaque is a little thought from the villagers, please accept it!"

"Come, come, everyone, kowtow to Master Zhang!"

While speaking, all the people of Wujun County fell down and bowed.

"It's absolutely impossible, it's impossible, everyone, get up, get up..." Zhang Yunqing, who hurried from the inner house, saw this scene, and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"Master Zhang, if you don't accept this plaque, we are willing to kneel down!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, if you don't accept it, we won't get up!"

"Master Zhang, just accept it!"

……

For a time, nearly a thousand people who were already kneeling on the ground spoke up one after another, with a firm look on their faces, as if you really kept kneeling here if you didn't agree to us.

Where did Zhang Yunqing see such a scene, how could he bear to see these villagers kneeling on the ground?

Since Xue Ye killed Xiaogu Mountain a few years ago, and with the help of the unknown senior swordsman, he captured the blood sword village Zongkui alive, and shoveled the blood sword village in one fell swoop, he has always kept the warning of the unknown senior in his heart. .

Since he took office, he has been conscientious and conscientious, benefiting the people, and caring about the people in every detail.

Seeing such a scene, the people fell to their knees on the ground, and he immediately agreed: "I, Zhang Yunqing, accept everyone's wishes, everyone, get up, I am Zhang Yunqing, what virtue and ability, everyone, don't do this..."

While speaking, with a worried look on his face, he hurriedly stepped forward to help the villagers.

"Without the presence of Master Zhang, there would be no good day for everyone today.

Master Zhang, this plaque is a little thought from the villagers. I hope the eldest master will not dislike it. "The fifty-seven-eight-year-old old man just now said with a grateful expression and said from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yunqing hurriedly replied, "Where are you, my fellow villagers, Yunqing would like to thank you!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Yunqing looked at the many elders in front of him and thanked them with a smile.

"Okay, okay, today is Master Zhang's birthday, everyone, let's go back and let Master Zhang have a good rest."

"Let's go, let's go, we're all gone..."

In just a moment, the crowd dispersed.

Following behind Zhang Yunqing, Wang Han said with a smile: "Since your lord came, the folks in Wujun County have really lived a good life!"

"Yes, yes." Ma Chao nodded in agreement, "Your Excellency is really a god, the number one official in the world!"

"Hmph, you are slick."

Zhang Yunqing scolded with a smile, and then said sternly: "This official is just doing his duty. As an official, it should benefit the place. Why don't you two guys send this plaque to the mansion soon?"

"Yes!"

Wang Han Ma Chao did not dare to delay, and quickly shut up.

But just when the two of them were about to move the plaque, a carriage approached from afar, and soon came to the door of Zhang's residence.

The carriage stopped, and two Liuxuanmen disciples got off from it.

"I have seen Master Zhang."

"The two little brothers from Liuxuanmen, who came here in such a hurry, please enter the manor and explain in detail."

Zhang Yunqing hurriedly greeted them and led the two together with the carriage into the Zhang residence.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Liuxuanmen disciple drove away in the carriage, inside the Zhang family's study.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't calm down for a long time, his face was full of shock!

From the mouths of the two Liuxuanmen disciples just now, he learned of a very important matter!

Blood Demon Sect!

The evil sect in the country of Koboko was originally just a little nameless sect that has gradually risen in recent years, and not many people know about it.

However, this Gorefiend Sect suddenly became the state religion of the Koboko country during the border war between the Koboko country and the Zhao country a few years ago.

In recent years, due to the war and friction between the two countries, the name of the Gorefiend Sect has already spread to the territory of Zhao State, and the reason for its great fame is not only because of its extremely mysterious origin.

Because of this, among other evil sects, there are many masters!

Not to mention the mysterious and never-before-seen Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect, just the four holy envoys under it, he is already a dragon without a head!

These four are real semi-sacred powerhouses!

Once such a strong person is angry, there must be corpses everywhere!

It belongs to the top powerhouses!

This is a first-class sect, an existence like an ancestor who lives in seclusion!

Now, he was beheaded in Liuxuanmen with a single sword!

While thinking about it, Zhang Yunqing was already stupid.

He has dealt with Liuxuanmen, and the relationship is not bad.

The cultivation base of the king's head is the congenital seventh rank, and it is impossible to compete with the semi-sacred, so who will it be?

Could it be that...

Could it be!

Suddenly, Zhang Yunqing felt a flash of light in his heart, but soon shook his head again.

Perhaps it wasn't the senior from the Blood Sword Village back then...

That senior used a knife, not a sword.

What's more, even though the senior a few years ago was masked, he didn't seem to be very old. If you think about it, no matter how powerful you are, if you can't fight against a semi-sacred powerhouse, let alone an instant kill.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yunqing secretly guessed in his heart that it seems that there is a peerless swordsman in Liuxuanmen...

After sighing with emotion, Zhang Yunqing's mind changed, and he was troubled by another thorny matter.

In addition to the news, the disciple of Liuxuanmen just now brought the corpses of the Gorefiend Sect saint and a sect. According to the identification, the corpse was actually Yan Guoxiang, a flower-picker who disappeared a few years ago.

Now there are signs of war between the two countries rising again, and the Gorefiend Sect is the state religion of the Koboko country, and its inner holy messenger appears in the territory of the Zhao country, I am afraid there are some ulterior motives...

This matter is of great importance, and it is not for me to decide. It should be reported to the court as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunqing didn't dare to delay, and quickly wrote a secret letter, which was sent to the superior Rongwan County in a hurry, and then was sent to the superior Qingzhou again because of the seriousness of the matter.

Immediately afterwards, the first-level report to the first-level ended up in the hands of the emperor of the dynasty, the emperor of Zhao!

Although the current Zhao Kingdom is said to be the year title of the founding emperor of Zhao Kingdom, Emperor Hongwu, it does not mean that Emperor Hongwu is still alive. , which has maintained the Hongwu era.

Although Zhao Huangnian is over 100 years old today, he does not look old, with a nine-dragon yellow robe on his body, and the majesty of an emperor between his eyebrows. Immediately after the memorial of the Holy Envoy of the Demon Sect, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"A sword qi killed the half-holy demon. Could it be that the sword Han Feiyu was not dead yet?"

As Emperor Zhao, he naturally knew about Han Feiyu and Nangongli, and he also had the information vaguely. It is said that Han Feiyu lived in seclusion in Wujun County in his later years.

It's just... It stands to reason that Han Feiyu should have died...

Zhao Huang couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. Regardless of whether it was Han Feiyu or not, it was a good thing to behead one of the Gorefiend Sect's great envoys.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing again.

"Good kill!"

"Hahahaha, Six Profound Sword Saint is well deserved!"

……

Just when Zhao Huang was laughing excitedly, at this moment, the story of "Six Profound Sword Saint slaying the Gorefiend with one sword" has also spread among countless martial arts sects!

This includes Shaolin Wudang in Zhao State, Shushan Sword Sect and many other super-class sects!

These sects have many eyeliners, not to mention the semi-sacred powerhouses, who are usually not born at all, so naturally they get the news faster.

Inside the main hall of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Masters and brothers, what do you think about the Liuxuanmen swordsman?" The speaker was the contemporary head of Shushan, with a profound cultivation and unfathomable swordsmanship.

The voice fell, and the elders in the hall couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

At this time, an elder said, "Senior senior brother, the matter of the Six Profound Sword Saint is probably purely a rumor~www.readwn.com~ After all, this is a bit too appalling..."

"It's very, very good, and my younger brother also thinks so."

"It's just that anything is possible. This old man thinks that perhaps there is a peerless sword cultivator living in hiding in the Six Profound Sect."

"Peerless Sword Cultivator? Could it be that Han Feiyu broke through the Martial Saint? This is absolutely impossible!"

"This……"

For a while, not only the Shushan Sword Sect, but also the heads of the major sects and senior elders were also shocked and puzzled.

That Liuxuanmen is just a little-known faction in Wujun County, is there really such a powerful existence?

Could it be that the message is wrong?

Jianghu rumors?

However, not all of them are like this. There are also very few people who vaguely and slightly believe in it. After all, according to the spies who sent the news, the death of the half-holy body of the Gorefiend Sect is a real and real thing.

Inside the Shaolin Temple, a group of eminent monks sit cross-legged in the Buddhist hall.

One of the old monks said: "Several juniors, this martial arts conference was held in Shaolin Temple, and the Liuxuanmen swordsman was born, and the old man thought that this martial arts festival should invite the Liuxuanmen to come together. , otherwise the lack of such a supreme powerhouse would be a vain name?"

This old monk looks old and wrinkled on his face, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a faint glitter in the depths of his seemingly turbid eyes, he is truly a peerless monk!

"Amitabha, what the abbot brother said is very true, everything is decided by the brother."

PS: Thank you for not having a queen, four-dimensional house, book friend 20200406142047061, a few big bosses who are neither great nor humble, thank you for your recommendation tickets, thank you, thank you...