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Chapter 135, Nanxia City, Cang Yuan, Bai Yingxuan(1/2)

Emperor Cangqiong put down the secret letter in his hand, his face was so gloomy that it could almost scrape off two taels of cold frost.

"What a Bi Lingkong!" There was an undisguised anger in his voice. "If you don't fly, you'll soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you'll soar. This thief has not made any big moves for hundreds of years, and it turns out that he's been making preparations secretly!"

The secret letter was only two thin pages of paper, and the records on it were mostly names.

These names belong to the real masters who are unknown in the world.

They are called "Royal Secret Guards". Each of them is very powerful and loyal to the Daxia royal family. They do not seek fame and fortune. They just want to complete the task. With a command, even their wives and children can be killed without hesitation. They are the sharpest sharp knives in the hands of the Emperor family.

What's even more rare is that the martial arts they practiced hard all came from a series of unique skills created by Wen Chaogong and Emperor Jiazi in the past. When they created these unique skills, the two peerless heroes left behind ways to crack them.

In other words, if these people betray the Di family for some reason, the Di family can even send a innate master who knows how to crack his martial arts methods and easily defeat this traitor.

For the Di family, this is the most important thing.

A knife that is extremely sharp outside but weak inside is the most in line with the needs of the Di family.

But now, these sharp blades of the Emperor's family have been almost broken in just two days.

The one who broke them was Bi Lingkong.

This crow spirit, who is recognized as the number one rebel in the Xia Dynasty, seems honest in the past few hundred years. Everyone thinks that Taizu has lost his enemies after his death. She lives a little confused, but unexpectedly, she has been secretly preparing to find out the royal secret guards one by one, and then use a thunder strike. In just two days, the royal secret guards were almost completely wiped out.

The royal secret guards with a total of 108 people are now only seven. These seven are the kind who are loyal to the imperial family but adhere to the moral bottom line and would rather confine themselves or even commit suicide than be contrary to their principles.

Di Cangqiong dislikes such people very much. In his opinion, loyalty means absolute loyalty. If loyalty cannot be absolute, it means unfaithfulness!

The unfaithful secret guard can only die!

In the past years, he personally executed many such unfaithful secret guards. If he had not reached an important juncture in the cultivation of Blood Sky, he would have not been able to fight with anyone in the past hundred years. Only these seven would have been killed long ago.

But unexpectedly, the seven unfaithful secret guards survived, and the one hundred loyal secret guards... were all dead!

*******

"Bi Lingkong is slapping my Di family in the face!" Di Luonan smiled bitterly and said to Cang Yuan, "She left all the secret guards who pay attention to principles in their work and cannot be foolish and loyal, and killed all the others who only talk about loyalty but not about others... This is to warn us that the world is great and the truth is the greatest."

"Actually, this is a good statement," Cang Yuan said, "The Wen Xiang said so in the past."

Di Luonan nodded: "Wen Xiang is worthy of being a strange man of all ages. Although he and Taizu were called together, Taizu himself admitted that in terms of realm, Wen Xiang was better than him."

As he said that, he sighed again: "It's a pity that these peerless two heroes were born in the same era!"

Cang Yuan also sighed deeply: "If Taizu and Wenxiang were one after another, no matter who was in front and one after another, it would be perfect!"

"The unsatisfactory things in the world are always seven or eight. That's why we need to work harder ourselves." Di Luonan was silent for a while and said, "If I expected it was right, Bi Lingkong would come to Shendu Dicheng to cause trouble in a while. Please inform our people, don't be too active at that time. With the Nine Cauldron Array, the sky will not fall."

Cang Yuan nodded, his expression a little sad.

They naturally knew what it meant to "Bi Lingkong came to cause trouble", and they also knew how much damage the authority of the Daxia court would be if things really happened.

But... there are always some things that cannot be the best of both worlds.

A few hours later, Cang Yuan sat in a tavern in the corner of Nanxia City, silently pouring himself.

The Shendu Dicheng is the ruling center of Daxia. The land is small. In addition to the various official residences of the court, it is the residences of high-ranking officials and nobles. The only few restaurants and shops are really crowded and eye-catching.

Therefore, when people in Shendu Dicheng usually go to the satellite cities on the ground when they are entertaining.

Nanxia City is one of the satellite cities of the Shendu Dicheng, providing various support and supplements to the Shendu Dicheng. The entertainment here is not worse than that of the Shendu Dicheng, but the expenses and freedom levels are much better than that of the Shendu Dicheng.

Cang Yuan likes to drink in these taverns in Nanxia City. He can spend an hour alone, like an ordinary down-and-out scholar.

This is his rare relaxation.

Since preparing for the reform, there have been many things that need to be busy, and he can only rely on a few people to sort out the things. During that time, he was so busy that he almost didn't even have time to sleep. He came here from time to time to drink an hour of wine, which was both relaxing and entertainment.

Now he is not as busy as before, but he is becoming more and more upset. He feels that only when drinking can he let go of everything and live comfortably.

While drinking, he read. As he read, he happened to read the poem "Young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he forced to say sorrow to write new lyrics. Now he knows the taste of sorrow, but he says it's cool and autumn." He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Wen Xiang once said in the past, 'Thousands of miles of land are not as good as three volumes of miscellaneous books; bells and cauldrons are not as good as a pot of water and wine!' When I was a teenager, I only thought he was elegant and elegant. Looking back now, behind this elegant and elegant style, I was filled with emotion and helplessness!"

While he was talking, his ears suddenly moved slightly and he turned his head to look at the outside door of the tavern.

I saw a middle-aged man sweating all over with a bloody whip mark on his face. He held a little boy and rushed in desperately, shouting: "Doctor Bai! Doctor Bai! Save my son!"

Cang Yuan was slightly stunned, and with a swept his mind, he found that the little boy was dying, had multiple fractures on his body, and had internal organs damaged. For ordinary people, it was almost a fatal injury. Unless there was a congenital master to regulate his breathing, even if he was barely diagnosed and treated, it would be a waste of money and would suffer in vain.

He frowned and said nothing.

There are many pitiful people in this world, and he can't save them. Instead of consuming true energy and energy here, it is better to keep your energy and promote reforms.

The reform will be successful and can save thousands of people!

The shopkeeper of the tavern obviously knew the father and son. When he saw this, he immediately asked the client to invite Dr. Bai. He dragged a table over and asked the middle-aged man to lie down on the table. Then he had time to ask, "What's going on?"

"Just just took him to the market, a noble man rode his horse past and hit him." The middle-aged man sighed, "I was whipped too. Fortunately, the noble man didn't care much about us and left straight so I could take him to find Dr. Bai."

The shopkeeper sighed, patted his shoulder, and said nothing.

The drinkers also sighed, and more than one spoke to comfort him.

This Nanxia City is prosperous and prosperous, and even the poor are convenient for making money. A little leaked from the fingers of a wealthy family is enough to make the poor eat enough.

However, there are often noble people walking around in Nanxia City. The noble people ride horses in the streets and hurt civilians from time to time.

Like this child, it is actually quite lucky. Sometimes it is not rare to make noble people unhappy, or even drag them to the side and beat them to death.

After all... people are born different.

The life of a poor man is not even worthy of the horse's hooves!

This is the case, so naturally, some people will inevitably want to resist. But the result of the resistance is mostly "planning a major rebellion and killing the nine clans". Gradually, no one will think about those meaningless things anymore.

Nowadays, the people of Nanxia City have long been used to it.

In their opinion, it is natural to be hit by a nobleman's horse's hooves. It is also a blessing to be able to get a whip.

Cang Yuan listened to their words, his face was as deep as water, and he sighed in his heart.

(The people are so numb, and they don’t know if our reform plan can be really successful...)

Just as he was thinking about these questions, a white shadow flashed, and a woman in white jumped down from the upper floor and was landing next to the table.

Cang Yuan was stunned. He didn't expect that "Doctor Bai" was actually a woman, and... she was quite beautiful.

This woman is about twenty-three or four, with her black hair like a waterfall and graceful figure. Although she is just beautiful in appearance, she has a kind of elegant and cheerful temperament, which makes people feel good at it at first glance.

She glanced at the child and said, "Shopkeeper, a pot of hot wine and some sugar."

Her voice was refreshing and peaceful, but she had a contagious feeling like spring breeze. Just one sentence calmed down the original noisy scene.

Then, she moved quickly, untied the child's clothes, revealing many blue and black scars on her chest.

"Two broken ribs," she said, "the internal organs were shaken. They needed to stabilize the internal organs and dissolve blood and blood stasis."

As she said that, her eyes turned around in the tavern and fell on Cang Yuan.

When she saw Cang Yuan, her eyes lit up and she said, "Brother, can you help me?"

Cang Yuan didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but under her bright eyes, he stood up subconsciously and walked to the side.

"What do I need to do?" he asked.

"I want to use acupuncture to dispel blood stasis for him. Someone needs to use true qi to protect his heart meridians." Dr. Bai said, "Please trouble you."

Cang Yuan was not surprised that the other party could see that he had innate cultivation - the doctor was expected to listen, ask and cut, and saw innate masters at a glance, nothing strange was there.

So he stretched out one hand and pressed the child's heart.

The mellow true energy that far exceeds the ordinary innate masters flows slowly into it, protecting the heart meridians and hugging the heart meridians of this unlucky child.

Then, Dr. Bai's silver needle fell like flying, piercing into more than a dozen acupoints in one breath, and countless tiny white lights came out of the palm of his palm, and penetrated into the child's body along the silver needle.

"Yunwu Jue? Are you a lay disciple of Baiyun Temple?" Cang Yuan asked subconsciously.

"I just learned it by chance." Dr. Bai replied, taking the hot wine with sugar from the shopkeeper who rushed over, and putting a bright red pill in it.

The pills dissolve immediately into the wine and turn into bright red medicinal wine. However, there is no blood in the taste, but it is soft and clear, making people want to smell more.

A bowl of medicinal wine was slowly poured in, and the child's pale face suddenly became a little bloody. Dr. Bai turned the silver needle again to adjust the acupuncture technique. About half an hour later, the child suddenly opened his eyes, looked left and right, and then opened his mouth and cried.

He cried heartbrokenly, but he was full of energy. When he heard the crying, he knew that his life was saved.

The child's father suddenly turned to joy, and the guests in the tavern congratulated him.

Dr. Bai smiled slightly, put down the wine bowl, quickly pulled out the silver needle and put it away, and said to Cang Yuan: "It's over, thank you. Most of the credit for this child being saved is on you."

Cang Yuan also smiled and asked, "What should I call this girl?"

"My surname is Bai, and I used the name 'Bai Yingxuan'. But I don't need it anymore." She said, "My name is Bai Yu now."

After returning to the Shendu Emperor City, Cangyuan devoted himself to busy work again, but for some reason, he thought of the face with a soft smile from time to time.

"Bai Yu, Bai Yingxuan... Who is she?"

*******

Pan Long shook his head and sighed.

The teacher almost killed all the royal secret guards of the Daxia Dynasty. This matter is naturally very intimidating. I believe it is enough to make those wealthy families who want to support the Emperor family think carefully, and guess whether their necks are hard enough, and whether they can withstand a knife and fly to take the head?

With this matter as a prelude, when the teacher went to Shendu Dicheng to cause trouble in two days, I believe that the already furious Emperor Cangqiong will rush out without hesitation and fight to the death with the teacher.
To be continued...
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