Red Heart Survey

On the wine table, Ge Ye drank the wine one by one, with a gloomy expression.

A young Yexiu who appeared out of nowhere dared to challenge him. Although he, Master Ge Heng, didn't have an attack at the time, there was a secret hatred in his heart.

Manager Hu carefully flattered him from the sidelines.

When the wine was half full, Ge Heng suddenly thought of something, squinted his eyes, and glanced at a jar of unopened wine beside him.

"Is this jar of wine for that kid?"

"If you want to drink it, just unpack it." Manager Hu scolded his mother in his heart, this wine cost twenty taels of silver for a jar, but he said with a smile on his face: "I'll buy it later."

"No." Ge Heng suddenly smiled, and with the blue vitality in his hands, he patted the outside of the jar of wine: "This is the jar, it's pretty good."

Manager Hu was horrified: "Master Ge, you can't do this!"

Ge Heng restrained his smile, turned his head and looked at him with cold eyes: "What can't be done?"

Cold sweat broke out from Guanshi Hu's back, but he still bite the bullet and said: "That's a master monk, something is really going to happen. No one can get away."

Although Yang Kingdom is small, it is still a country with its own laws.

Just like his surname Ge beat up the maids frequently, but he wouldn't really kill anyone.

Wanton killing, unless he has some background that can be easily covered up. Or don't want this secure job anymore.

"What are you afraid of? He is a wild cultivator of unknown origin. Who will investigate?" Ge Heng said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, I won't kill him. I just teach him a lesson, so that young people don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Really... no one will die?" Manager Hu trembled.

"What did I lie to you for?" Ge Heng said, and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one will find out! How can the methods of the Cyanwood Immortal Sect be taken lightly?"

...

In the dark mountain road, figures are walking quickly.

"This is the Shuangjiao Society governing the mountain area, who is coming?"

In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.

The Shuangjiao Society is a local sect of the Mo Kingdom, and it is subject to the rule of the Mo Kingdom's court, and has a certain degree of autonomy. Among the sects in the entire Mo country, their strength is not considered weak.

This place already belongs to the outskirts of the Shuangjiao Society, and the one who made the sound at this time was presumably the mountain patrol monk of the Shuangjiao Society.

Among the many figures, a voice suddenly responded: "The disciples of the Qinghe County Dao Academy in Zhuangguo are doing business, arresting the murderer with bones, please let me do it!"

In the darkness, the voices belonging to the mountain-patrol monks of the Shuangjiao Society fell silent.

In previous years, it would be impossible for Shuangjiao to give this face.

Moguozhuang has been at odds for many years, and has never been defeated.

just now...

Emperor Zhuang came to Dongzhen, and there were Du Ruhui, the prime minister of the country, and Huangfu Duanming, the great general, two great gods, with strong soldiers and strong horses, overwhelming all directions, and it was the time to show their sharpness.

There are also constant voices from all over Zhuangguo, seeking a status in line with strength - war is undoubtedly the most direct way.

The court of Moguo has repeatedly evaded state affairs, just because they don't want to give Zhuangguo such an excuse.

Since it is the "business" for the Taoist disciples to arrest such cults as the Bone Dao, they can turn a blind eye to the Shuangjiao Society. The monument of life standing outside Fenglin City has already spread to people's ears.

The monks of Qinghe County Taoist Academy were not surprised, and quickly dispersed and moved forward. They have already destroyed a small stronghold of the Bone Road today, chasing and killing the last few believers to this point, trying to get all the Taoist honors.

The hatred entanglement between Zhuang Guo and Bai Gudao is not just this year. More than 200 years ago, there was a catastrophe caused by the Bone Road. At that time, Taizu Zhuang Chengqian mobilized the power of the whole country to destroy the Bone Road in one fell swoop.

After that, the Road of Bones revived, but it was only a minor incident. It was not until last year that the collapse of Fenglin City shocked the whole country.

But only today, they were so elated that they were able to openly arrest the murderer on the territory of Mo Country.

Only when the country is strong can they have their confidence.

The Taoist monks of Qinghe County spread out their formations and outflanked them, intending to wipe out the Bone Taoist disciples who were chasing after them—they could not go any further, which might cause the Shuangjiao to rebound.

For Li Jianqiu who issued the order, it was enough to explore the situation outside the Shuangjiao Society.

As the most outstanding monk of Qinghe County Taoist Academy this year, he is indeed shouldering such a secret mission. Those Bone Taoists fled all the way here because of his intentional indulgence.

In order to ensure the secrecy, the other monks in the same company did not know about it. They were still immersed in the pride of the country's strength, and at the same time, they were filled with hatred because of the destruction of Fenglin city in this county.

Li Jianqiu didn't know how many people had the same secret mission as him, but he knew that he was definitely not the only one.

Zhuang Guo has been sleeping for many years, and now he wakes up, hungry and wants to eat meat.

Looking around the surrounding countries, Yong country is of course the most difficult to eat, and Mo country may not be so easy to enter. But Zhuangguo's high-level executives obviously already have a goal.

In the present world, all the countries have risen together, there are many sects, and the major forces are intertwined.

For example, Zhuang State and Yong State are feuds, Yong is strong and Zhuang is weak, but behind Zhuang State is Taoism. With the backing of Taoism, he was able to enjoy the fortune of the country for a long time.

Among the kingdoms belonging to the Dao of the World, the strongest is of course Jing Guo, the overlord of the Central Territory. But to be specific, Jingguo regards Dao as its sect, and the three veins are developed simultaneously. Zhuangguo belongs to the lineage of Yujing Mountain...

All these kinds, and so on.

In such a complex world situation, national war is not an easy task, and we must not just look at it in front of us. Those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain.

The work Li Jianqiu has done is only an unobservable part of the long preparation.

Of course the tasks assigned by the above should be completed, but for Li Jianqiu himself, killing the Bone Dao is what he cares most about.

Fenglin City is his hometown.

In the early years, because of the matter of Shubi Peak, he was used to being alone. But last year's heavy suppression of Shubi Peak, he has already untied his knot. Start trying to accept others. Such as Jiang Wang Zhao Rucheng Huang A Zhan.

And his parents and family...

All gone.

They're all gone.

If there must be a specific description of this feeling, it would be the feeling of crying and mourning on the official road after he escaped from Shubi Peak.

But more than that.

He was alone then, and he is even more alone now.

At that time, he was a bereaved dog, but now...

He even felt that he seemed to be a deserter again. When he was in trouble in Fenglin City, he hid in the Qinghe County Courtyard. He wasn't there when his family, friends, seniors, and folks needed him.

And never again.

This place is the country of Mo, and the night is getting dark.

Li Jianqiu had already given the order to kill the wandering mice, so his pace slowed down. These few people are minions, there is no need for him to do it himself.

He suddenly stopped and pressed the hilt of his sword.

It was quiet all around. It was quiet at night.

But it was too quiet.

He could no longer hear the breathing of his fellow apprentices, or feel his heartbeat.

Even the faint aura of the monks from the Shuangjiao Society's mountain patrols—that was the warning from the Shuangjiao Society to outsiders like them—had disappeared.

In the darkness, in the direction Li Jianqiu was looking at, a tall and burly figure with a big ring knife on his back came out.

"You Zhuang people really don't know how to live or die!"

He tossed the human head in his hand, and the human skull rolled around a few times, just facing Li Jianqiu's eyes.

This is a woman with a delicate face, and she is the junior sister of the County Daoyuan.

Li Jianqiu moved his eyes away from her terrified expression, and looked at the tall figure who came out of the darkness.

His breath was violent, and his face was covered with...a tiger bone mask.