Chapter 836: Return to Lingzhou (Ten Thousand Rewards!)
PS: Ten thousand rewards for the collusion of book friends and officials and bandits with 231!
"Uh-"
Under the blue sky and white sun, two snow-white birds flew in the air, competing to make a loud chirp.
After a few days, Qing Yu came to the boundary of Lingzhou again, and the white phoenix flapped its wings and slid towards the city below.
Kaiyuan City, the closest big city to Mingyang City.
Looking at the victims from Mingyang City below, Qing Yu couldn't help but sigh compassionately: "The battle of the gods, the legacy is not shallow." ”
For ordinary people, the Divine Realm is like a natural disaster in the form of a human. Maybe the other psychic spirits are not as destructive as Qing Yu and can artificially create natural disasters, but just the aftermath of their fight is an unstoppable disaster for ordinary people who are close.
Therefore, it is not wrong to say that these people from Mingyang City are disaster victims.
Two snow-white birds fell to the ground, and the two of them fell to the ground, and Qing Yu also gave some copper coins to several victims by the way.
After the copper coins were distributed, there were still some victims who did not receive the money and refused to leave, Qing Yu had no choice but to release his true qi a little and line up the surrounding crowd.
"The Great Extermination Zen Master, the Heavenly Demon Palace, these evil demons are really damned. There is also the Buried Sword Peak, which is also in vain. ”
It's all the fault of the Great Extermination Zen Master and the Heavenly Demon Palace, as well as the fault of burying the Sword Peak, not caring about the occasion at all, and opening the big move indiscriminately. As for the Mirror Man······
I'm sorry, people just dyed the rain, and they were very restrained when they actually did it, neither like the Great Annihilation Zen Master who instantly destroyed a nearly kilometer of land, nor like the group of swordsmen in the Buried Sword Peak. He was the least damaging of all.
It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, Qing Yu believes it anyway.
In this regard, Xuan Zhen rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Instead, a young scholar suddenly came out and praised loudly: "This Taoist master said well, after these Tongshen Realm cultivators reach Tongshen, they don't treat themselves as human beings, and they often cause hundreds of casualties among people, and I heard that a Tongshen War broke out in the Western Regions before. It is a deplorable fact that Kartim, the largest gathering place in the Western Regions, has become a dead city. ”
'I'm sorry, that's what I did. And the dead are not to be deplored. Qing Yu complained helplessly.
"This son is ······" Of course, on the surface, Qing Yu still asked very politely.
"Oh, it's rude," the scholar hurriedly saluted, "Under Mu Yuansheng, this is polite!"
Mu Yuansheng, Mu Xiuji's grandson, was also the demonstrator of Qing Yu's previous play.
Yes, the words Qing Yu said before were aimed at Mu Yuansheng. The grandson of this majestic heavenly monarch has been nurtured by Mu Xiuji since he was a child, and has developed a upright temperament. Qing Yu's words can be said to have gone to his heart.
Looking at Mu Yuansheng, who was introduced as a confidant to him in just a few words, Qing Yu felt that the sword was not old, and his acting skills were not rusty.
"It turned out to be the grandson of the Haoqi Heavenly Monarch. Poor Dao Qingyu, this is Poor Daoist Uncle Xuanzhen, Mr. Xiao Mu is polite. Qing Yu said with a smile.
"Don't call me Mr. Xiao Mu, I can't afford to be Mr. "Mu Yuansheng was a little embarrassed.
"But the Taoist name is quite similar to the rumored demon Dao, and that one seems to be called Qing... Qing Qing Qing ······"
Mu Yuansheng stammered and looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, and the other party was also looking at him with a smile.
“······ Qing Yu. "Finally stopped stuttering.
"Poor Dao Qingyu, Xi is the head of the True Martial Arts, that is, the demon Dao in Mr. Xiao Mu's mouth. Qing Yu's smile was still authentic.
"Mr. Xiao Mu, don't say bad things about the Tongshen Realm in front of strangers in the future, but not every Tongshen doesn't care as much as Poor Dao. ”
As he spoke, Qing Yu patted Mu Yuansheng on the shoulder and walked towards the city with Xuan Zhen.
Mu Yuansheng looked at the backs of Qing Yu and the others, stunned, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
"Smack-"
Another hand slapped on Mu Yuansheng's shoulder, and a dissatisfied voice sounded in his ears, "Yuansheng, what are you doing?"
Mu Yuansheng was excited, and said stupidly to the middle-aged scholar on the side: "Uncle Xun, I met the demon road... No, no, no, I've met Qingyu Zhenren. ”
"Qingyu, that demon ······" The middle-aged scholar was shocked, "You're not injured, that demon didn't treat you." ”
Although Qing Yu boasted that he had a good reputation in the Northern Zhou, in fact, even in the Northern Zhou, his reputation was still not good.
Especially after the implementation of the women's academy and allowing women to study, the reputation of the demon road is even more infamous on the side of the readers. What kind of chicken Si Chen, yin and yang are in chaos, anyway, the rumors of the demon road don't do anything serious.
"Uncle Xun, I'm fine," Mu Yuansheng came back to his senses and said, "Qingyu Zhenren didn't treat me well, I just felt... Feel ······· Those rumors are not credible. Qingyu Zhenren is not a demon!"
Although it was only a few words, Mu Yuansheng realized the scenery of Qingyu Zhenren. Even if he was slandered in front of him, the Taoist chief did not mean to be angry at all, but reminded him.
Driven by a certain force, Mu Yuansheng couldn't help but have a great affection for Qing Yu.
"It's not a demon to say, now, let's give porridge first. The middle-aged scholar pointed to the large bucket carried by the two behind him.
When the victims entered Kaiyuan City, the people of the Haoqi Alliance followed the orders of the alliance leader, and gave porridge to the down-and-out victims at the city gate every day, and even helped them build a tent outside the city for them to rest at night.
"I just feel that it is unfair to him to wronged Qingyu Zhenren ······"
Mu Yuansheng picked up the big spoon, lifted the lid of the bucket, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Qingyu Zhenren, he is a good person······"
"Good guy······ Poof!" Hyun Jin, who was strolling down the street, laughed.
"I think he's right, I'm a good guy. Qing Yu glanced at Xuan Zhen and said.
At the same time, he withdrew his divine thoughts of paying attention to Mu Yuansheng, and secretly said in his heart: "The brainwashing kung fu is not rusty, and the power of this invisible mind is still so easy to use." ’
Of course, he didn't really brainwash Mu Yuansheng, but just guided him a little with the power of his mind.
"I will send people to help them rebuild their homes. Mu Yuansheng will help spread my reputation and establish the image that a righteous head should have. Qing Yu said leisurely.
"Aren't you tired of such calculations?" asked Xuan Zhen as he walked forward.
"How can people live in the world without being tired. It's just necessary work," Qingyu said, "I'm much better off than these victims." At least I don't have to worry about dying at any time, and I don't have to worry about food, clothing, shelter and transportation. I just need to move forward. ”
He strode forward to a large mansion.