Xingchuan Daoren and Tang Feng fought for three days in a row, but they still did not distinguish the winner, and every time, the people in the continent would come to stop them and prevent them from continuing to fight, and he also stopped at the right time.

However, he also felt it at this time, Tang Feng didn't seem to be in a hurry about this matter at all, as if he was also procrastinating.

After he went back, he told Si Wu Zhangyi about it, and the latter also thought that his feelings were likely to be right, even if the other party began to have the intention of taking away the body of his senior brother, but now there should be a little bit of this intention.

Because as soon as Gongsun Ming's body arrived, Master Bai Xiu was bound to respond here, and if he didn't even say anything about his apprentice being beheaded, then who would stand on his side?

Si Wuzhang thought that Master Bai Xiu might still be busy with something now, and he couldn't get out of it for a while, so he simply dragged it down.

However, he also did not suggest that the Xingchuan Daoist immediately hand over Gongsun Miao's body, because Zhang Yu's side, since he cared about what they did and did not take the initiative to urge, it means that he doesn't care about this day or two, so don't change his mind privately.

As long as Master Bai Xiu doesn't come forward, then it's better to drag it out like this.

After listening to his judgment, Xingchuan Daoren was also happy.

His visualization diagram is that he needs to be improved in the battle, but the ordinary minions and people who are quite different from him can't play their due role at all, and there is a peer who can be called a good Taoist to accompany him to practice every day, which is a good thing that he can't ask for on weekdays.

And he could feel that Tang Feng was growing every day, obviously with the fight between each other, he also had a certain amount of experience, but this also stimulated his fighting spirit.

On the northern wasteland, after Wen returned to the Guangye Battalion fleet from the deputy, he told Su Qian that Cao Fangding had taken the people away.

Su Qian said: "You came back just in time, accompany me to meet someone." ”

This time she came to the north, in addition to serious military affairs, she also had to pick up another person by the way.

Wen Cong's deputy immediately went down to arrange, and after a short time, he drove a small flying boat out of the fleet and came to the north, and after waiting for almost half a day, he saw a silver-white shuttle-shaped flying boat coming from the north, and the wings of the Xuanhun cicadas on both sides of the flying boat were very clear.

Su Qian ordered, "Let's lean in." ”

The other side seemed to see them, the hatch on the back of the flying boat opened, and a small white cloud boat came out of it, looking very flat, surrounded by clouds and mist, it was very beautiful, this is undoubtedly a magic weapon.

There was a very elegant-looking middle-aged scribe standing above the cloud boat, wearing a azure round-necked civilian dress, at a glance it felt that this person was still very young, and his eyes were very bright, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the frost white of his sideburns slightly concealed the sharpness.

Behind him, there was a woman in white, looking twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with warm and bright skin, a slender body, and peaceful eyes.

Su Qian also came out of the flying boat, landed on the small cloud boat, saluted the middle-aged scribe, and said, "Uncle Xuan." ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded at her, smiled again, put his hand in front of him, and said, "When I first met you, you were only so tall, and you followed behind your sister, and now you are also a captain in command of the first army, and time flies really fast." ”

Su Qian said: "Uncle Xuan is still as good as ever. ”

She glanced at the woman in white, who nodded lightly at her.

However, the middle-aged scribe didn't seem to have the intention of introducing this woman to her, and said to her with a smile: "There is no need to say such polite words between you and me.

Now the situation in Qingyang, Su Gong is also very concerned, this time I was ordered to go to Qingyang, Su Gong asked me to take care of you two sisters by the way. ”

Su Qian raised her head slightly and said, "We don't need someone else's care." ”

The middle-aged scribe was not unhappy at all, but nodded and said: "I mean the same thing, but your temper is really exactly the same as Su Gong, your brother is thoughtful, and the utilitarian heart is too heavy, so you can see Su Gong's bearing back then in your sister." ”

Su Qian said: "But my father always thinks that my brother is the most like him." ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Don't mention this, I want to stay in Qingyang for a while this time, you have been here for all these years, if you have leisure, you can talk to me about the noteworthy people or things here in Qingyang first." ”

Su Qian didn't want to think about it: "Now in the continent, the most noteworthy person is, of course, Zhang Xuanzheng of Xuanfu." ”

The middle-aged scribe said: "Wei's niece came to the book before, but she also mentioned this Xuanzheng slightly. ”

The woman in white heard them mention Zhang Yu, but she showed a look of attention, and at this moment her lips opened lightly: "I heard that this Xuan is returning from the Eastern Court Protectorate?"

Su Qian said: "Yes, after the beacon fire of the Dongting Protectorate was lit, I took the Guangye Battalion to help, but by that time, the crisis had been solved by this Zhang Xuanzheng. ”

The woman in white nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "This wasteland is not a place to talk for a long time, niece, I will go back to Qingyang with you first, and then slowly elaborate." ”

After the two sides separated here, the middle-aged scribe returned to the flying boat and said respectfully to the woman in white, "I don't know how long my aunt is going to stay in Qingyang this time?"

The woman in white said calmly: "I just want to go to the place he insisted on going to this time, but I have to wait for you to finish your work first." ”

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "Auntie, don't think of your little nephew, this time I came to Qingyang, I am not ready to meddle in the situation in Qingyang, and there is no big hindrance." ”

The woman in white smiled lightly and said, "When you just met the little girl of the Su family, you said that she was only so tall at that time, but in my eyes, why aren't you the little boy who will steal my paper cuts and go around sticking them around?"

The middle-aged scribe was also a gentleman, he arched his hand and said, "Then it will bother my aunt." ”

Among the Liangzhou Prosecutors, Zhang Yu is working on a plan these days, because the requirements are relatively secretive, so the people in the Inspectorate are all called, and almost all of them are monks.

On this day, he was reviewing the newspaper sent below, and a disciple came to report: "Xuanzheng, Cao Xuanxiu has returned from outside and is waiting outside. ”

Zhang Yu put down the newspaper and said, "Please Cao Daoyou come in." ”

After a while, Cao Fangding walked in, bowed his hand to him, and said solemnly: "Xuanzheng, fortunately, I am not dishonored, Cao has successfully caught up with Fan Shang on this trip, and has arrested him and turned around." ”

Zhang Yu originally arranged for Cao Fangding to go, just because there was a little possibility of catching up, so he had the idea of turning around, but he didn't expect Cao Fangding to really chase people back.

He said: "Cao Daoyou, you haven't encountered any trouble along the way, have you?"

Cao Fangding said: "It's quite smooth, on the way, I met a Captain Su of the Guangye Battalion, who claimed to be Xuanzheng's old acquaintance, and with her help, she was able to bring people back so quickly this time." ”

Zhang Yudao: "Captain Su is indeed an old acquaintance, it turns out that she is also in Beiyuan this time," he raised his eyes and said: "Cao Daoyou has worked hard, you can go down to rest first, and then my generation still has something to do." ”

After Cao Fangding bowed, he retreated.

Zhang Yu instructed the monks beside him: "Bring Fan Shang over." ”

After a while, Fan Shang was brought in, his face was dejected, his hair and beard were scattered, after coming in, he tried to calm himself down, bowed, and said: "The sinner Fan Shang has seen Zhang Xuanzheng. ”

His legs were trembling all the time, and his body was even a little weak, not only because he was captured by the Xuanfu, but also because he learned that he had been taken directly into the Prosecutor's Division.

The Xuanfu at least talks about the rules, but the prosecutor doesn't necessarily have it.

Among the two prefectures, the Prosecutor's Division has been demonized for a long time, so he is far more afraid of the Prosecutor's Division than the Xuanfu.

Zhang Yu glanced at it and ordered, "Find him a chair and let him sit down and talk." ”

Master Fan was busy and said gratefully: "Thank you Xuanzheng, thank you Xuanzheng." When he sat down, he didn't dare to fill his seat, but he was careful to get a corner.

Zhang Yudao: "Master Fan, you should also understand that when you get here, whether it is the two mansions or the Tianji Academy, no one can help you get out anymore." ”

Master Fan looked resigned to his fate and said, "Yes, yes, the sinner Fan knows." He paused, bowed down, and said, "What does Xuan Zheng want to ask, the sinner knows everything, knows everything." ”

Zhang Yu immediately asked about his people's communication with Shuangzhou, and Master Fan really did not hide it, and explained his collusion with Shuangzhou clearly.

At the end, he also shouted: "I am really wronged, I was ordered by Deputy Zhai to act back then, otherwise who would want to deal with those aliens in Shuangzhou?"

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Deputy Courtyard Master Zhai, where is this person now?"

Fan Dajiang said helplessly: "He died forty years ago, but it was just a matter of contact with Shuangzhou, and since it started, it is difficult to stop." ”

Zhang Yudao: "Is there any document left behind that day?"

Master Fan said with a bitter face: "This is nothing. ”

Didn't this deputy court master value him and treat him as his confidant? This is a good thing that can't be begged for, so how can he ask for any clear documents?

Zhang Yu thought about it for a while, and for some reason, he always felt that he had dealt with this Deputy Zhai Master, but if the other party had passed away thirty years ago, then this should be impossible, but when he thought about it again, he thought of someone for no reason.

After a few moments, he continued to ask, "There are many creators in Qingyang Continent who are not registered, do you know about this?"

He just tried to ask, and didn't think that he could get too much, but Master Fan immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, my Juzhou Heavenly Machine Academy has really created a lot of such creators over the years, and many of them are said to be used as stand-ins for the officials of the two governments." ”

He said in general: "Originally, there was a care from above, and it was not allowed to be recorded in the book, but sinners have always had a good memory, and every one of them is remembered in their hearts. ”

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