You Xing said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, I believe you have something to report to you, so why don't we leave quickly?"

This is a disguised reminder not to stay in front of the enlightened beast.

The predecessor of the inn was a military camp, which naturally had many tents inside, and most of the houses were black and pitch black.

And there is a sense of solemnity!

Very weird feeling.

These houses do not look like normal houses.

What is a normal house? A normal house has a roof that is topped with four walls, and no matter how much furniture is placed inside, there is space.

But in his eyes, these houses were very solid, like neat and straight hills.

You Xing noticed that he was looking at the buildings in the inn, so he quickly stepped up and reminded him: I, Lord Wang, don’t be so curious, you should do your own thing well, why are you looking around? There are no beautiful girls here!

They quickly walked into the central army tent of the barracks, and it became a bird's nest, which supported many wooden frames and placed many bird's nests.

Youxing opened the door, and a crow came out of his nest and tilted his head to look at Wang Qilin.

The eyes are very humane.

Dozens of crows looked at him from all directions, as if dozens of people were staring at him.

This scene is quite exciting.

Taiba was feeding birds. When he saw him come in, he nodded: "Sir Wang has not taken over the wind for you since he took office."

He said a little apologized, but his tone was unapologetic.

If Wang Qilin thinks carefully, he can still hear subtext: I, the silver general, did not welcome you, but the county magistrate of Wuhanlin has welcomed you several times.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted and said he didn't dare. Taiba didn't hold on to this point and didn't let go. He put down the bird food and asked, "You come to me so late, what's the matter?"

Wang Qilin told all the news about Shanzao Township that he found, from Houmen to Huang Junzi to himself.

Taiba sat down and asked, "What do you think about this?"

Wang Qilin said frankly: "It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. There must be problems in Shanzao Township. Beizhi wants to take people to see it."

Taiba asked again: "What do you think about Mr. Du?"

Wang Qilin smiled bitterly and said, "My Lord, I am elusive. I am extremely good at hiding. I don't know much about his information."

Taiba nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's less than a month since you came to Shangyuan Mansion and have made a lot of achievements."

"As for the situation in Shanzao Township, your plan is fine. Whether it is Du Gongzi's ace killer or Tai Zhu Ling, it is worthy of the effort of the listener."

Wang Qilin said: "Sir, I am actually worried that the twenty-eight constellations and even the four saints who were hiding in Shanzao Township were slandering the guards of the previous dynasty."

Taiba smiled and said, "I'm worried too much, where are there four saints in them? The Qinglong Saint has long since cut off its inheritance. The White Tiger Saint and the Vermillion Bird Saint have also had problems. Only one Xuanwu Saint is quite powerful, but he has to sit in the royal court outside the border and will not easily enter the Central Plains."

Wang Qilin said in surprise: "There are any problems with their White Tiger Saint and Vermilion Bird Saint?"

Taiba nodded: "Don't you know this news yet? The inheritance of the three saints of Qinglong, Zhuque and Xuanwu is a man, but the only Baihu Saint is a woman."

"But when the Tartars were defeated and the Suzaku family only had one girl left. The slander guards had to pass on the magical power of the Suzaku with his female bloodline."

Speaking of this, he smiled contemptuously: "Let the woman's bloodline bear the power of the Suzaku! The Tartars are really whimsical, and they are no longer destiny. A woman's body is born with a mysterious yin energy. How can she bear the Nanming Lihuo of Vermilion Bird?"

"The blood inheritance of the White Tiger is fine, but the Tiger Soul is extremely domineering. But this generation of White Tiger, who inherited the Tiger Soul, encountered strange things when she was a teenager. I don't know what took her soul away. So after the Tiger Soul entered her body, she bullied her soul incomplete and wanted to replace her with her true body."

Wang Qilin understood: "The White Tiger cannot use the full strength of Tiger Soul now?"

Taiba nodded again.

Wang Qilin said: "Will the young master have the twenty-eight stars to help?"

When talking about this too domineering, he couldn't help looking at him with strange eyes: "The Twenty-Eight Constellations have been very honest recently. They have lost three of them in succession, causing the Tartar royal court to be furious. Then their national teacher checked the almanac during the day and observed the celestial phenomena at night, saying, hehe, hehe..."

Halfway through the conversation, Taiba laughed suddenly: "This idiot said that the Feng Shui of Jiuzhou this year defeated the twenty-eight stars. According to the spy from Huangquanjian, the remaining forces of the twenty-eight stars either escaped from Jiuzhou and ran to the Western Regions, the southern wilderness and the northern sub-district, or hid and pretended to be dead."

Hearing this, Wang Qilin also laughed.

The national teacher checked the almanac? Is the Tartars so embarrassed now?

Taiba said: "I have heard of the turmoil and crisis in Uehara Prefecture and have also conducted investigations. What I can tell you is that Master Duke is short of people, so it is very likely that he joined forces with the Six Orders of Xingtian Sacrifice."

"We have destroyed Xingtian's ritual now, and the Six Orders will never give up. The outer space of the Great Wall can become their new base camp. Perhaps they have made a deal with Mr. Du."

"The Tartars provide them with soil for survival, and they make a big fuss in our Central Plains!"

Wang Qilin nodded and said, "Yes, Bei Zhi also has this idea."

Too domineering: "Then you should be careful when you go to Shanzao Township. I have something important to do, but I can transfer a few strong players to you, and the iron lieutenants from several surrounding cities can transfer here."

Wang Qilin politely refused.

What did he want these iron lieutenants to come here to do?

The target is Taizhu Ling, one of the sixth orders of Xingtian Sacrifice, and is known as the seventh or even eighth level of cultivation. If Taiba goes, it may be useful to fight Taizhu Ling. What can a group of iron lieutenants do?

No matter how many mosquitoes are, they cannot bite evil dogs.

Moreover, his official position is just the Iron Guard. If there are another group of Iron Guards in the team, how can he lead the team then?

Taiba obviously understood his considerations, and when he saw that he refused, he did not insist. He only gave a last word: "Go and see the situation first. If your opponent is really a sacred, run back quickly if you don't."

Wang Qilin understood, so he and Zhong Wuxu took Xing Tianji to heart.

Other silver generals, such as Taiba, and Tongwei, do not pay attention to Xing Tianji at all, or they do not pay attention to people abducting and trafficking.

For the rule of the dynasty, this is just a disgraceful business.

On the way back, he saw that the pharmacy in the city had not closed yet, so he rushed back and took out the black beans and asked the black beans to help him continue to buy the Jiucao Dafu Pill.

Xie Hama said that his martial arts foundation was not stable enough, so he planned to eat a few more pieces of Tianguan Fu Pills.

Hei Dou leaned on the counter with his toes and took pictures of the money. After a while, he ran out with the medicine box shakingly.

Wang Qilin met him and asked in a low voice: "Have the goods?"

"Um."

"Why do you seem to be in a bad mood? You are not in a good state! What's wrong? Are you showing some clues?"

Heidou said, "No, uncle, the doctor sees that I buy so many Jiucao Datong Pills for my father every time, and he says my father's kidneys are almost exhausted."

Wang Qilin quickly put away the medicine box and stuffed it into his arms, responding casually, "Yes, we don't have to worry about this."

Heidou looked at him worriedly and said, "I can ignore my father, but I can't care about you. Uncle, why are you so weak?"

Wang Qilin touched his head and said, "If it weren't for the first half of the sentence, would you have to copy the thousand-character text tonight and understand?"

"Uncle told you that my uncle is not worthy of it at all, but I just need this medicine to practice my skills!"

Heidou was even more worried: "Then don't practice it, okay? What kind of weird martial arts are you? Why is it becoming more and more weak as you practice?"

After saying this, his mood became more and more depressed: "Uncle, I originally wanted to practice martial arts with you, but your kung fu becomes weaker the more you practice. Dou doesn't want to be as weak as you, so I'd better not practice it."

Wang Qilin said: "If you can be like me, then your ancestral grave is not only emitting blue smoke, but also a blue bird flying outward, or a blue bird hatched by Peking University! No!"

He suddenly realized that this was a good time to educate Hei Dou to study hard, so he changed his words: "Zhuguli Dou, you must study hard, don't practice martial arts with your uncle, and become a high-ranking official after studying hard, manage the land under your jurisdiction, and support the people. This is what men should do."

Heidou said depressedly: "But uncle, Dou still wants to practice, not to study."

Wang Qilin said: "Studying is also a practice. Every time you learn a word, you will practice after reading an article. Every time you take the exam, you will pass the tribulation. If you pass the top scorer in the future, you will be ascending!"

Hei Dou looked at him in shock and asked, "Is this really the case?"

Wang Qilin nodded heavily.

He hopes that his nephew will study hard instead of practicing well.

The road to cultivation is dangerous and difficult, and this thing depends on your life.

He has a good fortune, and he has the help of the Creation Furnace inside and the assistance of Xie Hata and Xu Da, so he can safely get to where he is today.

And black beans cannot have such a good life.

His lifelong luck was spent on having an uncle like himself.

So he had to study hard and make a name for himself.
Chapter completed!