Chapter Twenty-Four: Hitting the Street

Late at night!

The night was blurry and silent.

In a side room in Dou Mansion, the sleeping old housekeeper showed a painful look, and the black lines on his wrists, like centipede patterns, began to spread continuously.

After a long time, I suddenly opened my eyes.

His eyes were white, and he couldn't see his pupils, and a weird smile appeared in the direction of the east wing.

At this moment, in the east wing.

The oil lamp emitted a fiery red light, dispelling the blurred night, Dou Changsheng sat beside the oil lamp, the lamp was as bright as a bean, holding an ancient book, and was fighting at night.

As Dou Changsheng continued to open it, suddenly one of the pages fell, and Dou Changsheng slowly lowered his body to pick it up.

The book paper is made of rice paper, and the ancient books are also made of rice paper, but it is not as good as this piece of rice paper, tough and moist, light but not slippery, white and dense, pure texture, and all kinds of characteristics are found on this one.

Dou Changsheng looked at this piece of paper carefully, and he could tell from the pen and ink that the words written on it were not the same time as the ancient books, and were closer to Dou Changsheng's age.

"Moisturize things silently!"

Five words!

Occupy most of a piece of paper, and its writing pen is like a dragon!

Dou Changsheng doesn't know how good this word is, but these five words are full of moisturizing and silent artistic conception, and Dou Changsheng stares at the past at a glance.

The clouds gather and connect with each other, as if we have seen a kind of luster flowing, and an artistic conception is contained in it.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at the word Song Ci in the lower left corner.

Dou Changsheng's heart was awe-inspiring, it was really an extraordinary world, Confucianism was not as simple as imagined, Yinghua Song family, a famous family in the world, Dou Changsheng picked up the lantern and prepared to meet Song Yu, a famous man in Longhua, who was the younger brother of Song Ci.

Compared with Song Ci, Song Yu is just a county celebrity, and Song Ci was already famous in the world thirty years ago, and he was a famous Confucian in the world.

One by one, it is merged together, and this is a herringbone.

Humanity is divided into two pillars, there is no doubt that it is civil and military!

There is a literary move, and there is a martial move!

Wuju was born, he could enter the army or the Hanging Mirror Division, and Wenju could step into the officialdom, and the Great Zhou Dynasty paid equal attention to civil and military affairs, which was not unique to this dynasty, and was still the case in the previous dynasty.

Wen Neng and Wu said that they are not only able to chant poems and give words, but also have their extraordinary power.

It seems that when Dou Fangde was preparing Song Yu's information, he inadvertently obtained Song Ci's essay, which is worthy of being a famous Confucian in the world, and a simple essay already contains extraordinary power.

This should be the Wen Qi, now there is no hope for Qi Technique, and I can't observe the real details, but I don't know if this Wen Qi can suppress the ghosts and gods and break the Dao Law.

If you can do this, then the two lines of the Buddha and the path are really sad.

Martial arts outside the flesh skin membrane, boiling muscles and bones, external success, evolution of qi and blood, essence like wolf smoke, blood scorching like a furnace, not afraid of ordinary Taoism at all.

The Taoist lineage, by the talisman, condensing mana, gathering yin gods, less than pure yang, happened to be overcome.

And this side of the world, I am afraid that it will not be able to accommodate the realm of pure yang, so Taoism is more sad, but fortunately, the Divine Tao is brilliant and upright, and will not be suppressed, but it is much better than the Taoist lineage.

However, now that the aura is revived, Taoism will definitely give birth to a strong person, and he will definitely not be willing to be lonely.

This time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, the world was in turmoil, and the Taoists were afraid that they would stir up the wind and rain, Dou Changsheng shook his head slightly, expelled the distracting thoughts, and began to continue to read the books.

At the same time, he was also waiting for news, and Fang Zhengli had been preparing for a long time.

Except for the first night to go to the distance to probe, the rest of the time is collecting information and preparing various tools, but it is a person, and there is no reckless action.

Dou Changsheng stared at the direction of Daze Lake, although he couldn't watch the whole thing, but whether Fang Zhengli succeeded or not, Dou Changsheng could still know.

However, the human body can't go, the real body has already been ambushed aside, and the methods of the Hanging Mirror Division need to be seen.

The night is getting richer and richer.

A group of officers, armed with torches.

Fang Zhengli strode ahead, and soon came to the shore of Daze Lake, Fang Zhengli waved his big hand to stop the officials from continuing to move forward, Fang Zhengli looked serious, looked at the officials behind him, and waved them to leave.

sighed in his heart, the world has been restless recently, and the hundreds of households in Changshui County are incompetent, and they have made an anti-king become the climate, this anti-king is not trivial, in the past year, he and Fan Wenliang competed for power in Ying Huazhou, and he was defeated for three years, and he was defeated and died.

Fan Wenliang is Taizu's great enemy, once had a million soldiers, Taizu was in trouble with sleep, if it wasn't for the battle of Fan Yangzhou, Taizu personally risked the arrow stone, and used his body as bait to let Fan Wenliang be fooled, this is not Da Zhou, but Da Li.

Such a hero, with dragon energy, and after death, there is dragon energy, and it will be a catastrophe immediately.

Thousands of households had to be dispatched from all over the world to exterminate this king of Ying together, otherwise why would there be a shortage of manpower in the hundred households, and only one of them would come alone.

I hope to succeed in exterminating King Ying, otherwise Longhua County and Changshui County are only separated by a river, and when Changshui County is out of control, Longhua County will also bear the brunt.

Fang Zhengli strode forward and looked at a ghost ship in front of him.

According to the control information, the ghost ship was burned by the Dou family, and the ghost ship in front of him reappeared, it was no longer the original one, and the invisible body of the ghost ship was now just reborn through the backdoor, which is not surprising.

Fang Zhengli held down the long sword on his waist, looked at the lively scene of the ghost ship in front of him, snorted coldly, and strode forward onto the ghost ship.

"Childe?"

Fang Zheng immediately drew his sword, the silver-white light lit up, and the three-foot long sword reflected the moonlight.

After a sword, the woman wearing a light veil in front of her was like a wave of water, and the place where the sword passed was empty.

A sword was useless, Fang Zhengli's three-foot long sword slashed his palm, and then a sword was swung out, a burning feeling was faintly born, and the blood on the sword was like boiling hot water.

Zizi's voice sounded, looking at the woman who gradually turned into green smoke, Fang Zhengli snorted coldly, but it was just an ordinary ghost.

The movements are clean and professional.

Killing all the ghosts in a row, looking at the guests in a hurry, Fang Zhengli didn't care at all.

With a solemn expression, he looked in the direction of the cabin ahead.

The ferocity rose and rolled, and the heart was cold.

The princes of the court and the central government are all busy with party disputes, when will they be able to stop, what is the chaos in the world, and there are already ghosts in the small county of Takizawa.

He has made great achievements in the outside world, and he is about to evolve his qi and blood, and he is not a fierce opponent, but he has come this time, and he has already issued the true deeds of Song Gong issued by thousands of households.

With a flick of the wrap behind his back, Fang Zhengli took out the scroll from it.

Respectfully preached: "Please Song Gong help!"

"Punishment!"

A word is written on the scroll, and the spirit is rushing all night, and it is mighty and vigorous.

The ferocity rises, and the two touch.

In an instant, the ferocity flourished, overshadowing the Wen Qi and defeating the Wen Qi.

A faint voice sounded: "Xianggong, it's time to go home!"

"It's impossible, it's a nine-year fierce ghost, only one year away, you can be promoted to a ten-year fierce ghost, how can such a fierce thing appear in a mere place in Takizawa. ”

"Damn, this is not Song Gong's thing, it was copied by Song Yu. ”

Fang Zhengli took a step back, and immediately turned around and left, without half a minute of delay, the fierce ghost has been fierce for a year, I thought it was just an ordinary fierce ghost, but I never expected it to be a fierce ghost who was about to be promoted.

"Xianggong, it's time to go home. The voice of resentment sounded again.

"yes, it's time to go home. Fang Zheng stood up for a moment, turned his eyes with a deep look, and walked towards the cabin step by step, muttering as he walked: "It's time to go home!"

With a thud, the wooden door closed, and silence returned.