Astral Apostle Chapter 199: Famous


Jiang Chun, Ningtian Mansion.

In a bustling downtown area, there is a restaurant called “Wanjiang Tower”. There is a storyteller telling stories.

“…It is said that Chen Feng has a stature of Zhang Ba, a lion’s hair, a beast’s face, a tiger’s back and a hulking waist, his fists and palms are as big as his head, and his arms are as thick as his legs. Divine Spear, it is said that this spear was transformed by a dragon. It was originally practiced in the mountains. It had five hundred years of Taoism, but it was surrendered by Yama. If you fight in the wild, you will be destroyed!”

The storyteller shook his head and cadenced, all the listeners were in high spirits.

With a snap, Mr. Storyteller patted the gavel, and continued:

“Let’s say that Yan Luo Chenfeng made waves in the Luhe area, subdued two cottages with a sharp gun, and scared away tens of thousands of soldiers with a boldness. Every time I pass by, I will visit the local people. If there are bullies running rampant in the village, then Yan Luo will add their names and surnames to the soul-hunting book to kill evil and distribute wealth to the people. !

However, this Yan Luo is not a person who kills indiscriminately. If the magistrate of a place is a Qingming official, he will not commit any crimes. “

Some diners listened and couldn’t help opening their mouths, and said with emotion: “This Chen Feng is a chivalrous man, he is really a hero.”

Beside him, a man in brocade clothes snorted coldly and said in disgust:

“A great chivalrous man should serve the country and the people, and kill people at every turn. What kind of chivalrous man is he? He’s just a murderer! Want to be a judge?”

A few diners around were a little dissatisfied, but seeing that the man in the fine clothes was surrounded by servants and guards, who were either rich or expensive, so they could only look away in embarrassment and put away their thoughts of refuting.

Mr. Storyteller glanced at Huafu, coughed, changed his words and continued:

“This Yan Luo has been doing evil all the way, and the wealthy gentry and wealthy businessmen in the county towns along the road rolled up their clothes and left the city to take refuge. It is a miracle to escape this disaster. It is said that this Yama has now left Luhe and came to Jiangchun, and he is still flamboyant. , was chased several times by officers and soldiers, but unfortunately he escaped all of them…”

Among the crowd outside the restaurant, there were two young men wearing straw hats, dressed in strong clothes, with cool looks.

The two are a pair of brothers, and they are somewhat famous in the green forest. The elder brother “Holding the Cloud Carving” Zhang Lei, and the younger brother “Sky Falcon” Zhang Zhen, once studied with famous teachers, and their skills are very good, but they just stepped into the rivers and lakes Before long, the fame was not great.

The two brothers passed by Ningtian Mansion, and found that there was a storyteller in the restaurant, so they stopped to listen.

“This Chen Fengduan is a hero of the time, and he is heartbreaking.”

My younger brother Zhang Zhen couldn’t help but speak with admiration.

Zhang Lei nodded in agreement: “This person is really extraordinary. I have heard about his deeds many times along the way.”

Zhang Zhen looked at his elder brother and said in a low voice: “We want to find a mountain with fallen grass, but there are no strongholds in this Jiangchun area, and there is no climate. It’s amazing, so I just vote for this person.”

“Well, I think this is feasible. Although this person is a public figure, his martial arts skills are amazing, and he may achieve great things in the future. You and my brother have sworn that we will never be idle and waste all our skills in our lives. Hero.”

Zhang Lei nodded.

At the same time, on the other side of the crowd, a middle-aged scribe was also listening to the storyteller’s story, stroking the long beard under his jaw with his palm.

This man is not young, his temples are already white, he looks handsome and elegant, he wears a blue and white scholar’s crown, and a sky blue scholar’s robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, the sword’s tassel is like a silver thread, The sword grid is inlaid with an emerald.

Behind this person, there are two well-dressed men with long swords hanging from their waists.

“Master, is Chen Feng’s deeds true or false? Is there really such a martial art in the world?”

One of the men pretending to be curious opened his mouth.

The middle-aged scribe curled his lips, stroked his beard and said: “The rumors in the market are exaggerated, but they are groundless, and Chen Feng’s martial arts will not be far behind.”

“How does that compare to the master?”

“How do I know if I haven’t done it?”

The tone of the middle-aged scribe didn’t care much.

He is Shen Sanqiu, the current head of the Wushan School, known as “Jiangchun’s First Sword”, and the two people who follow him are his disciples.

He came down to Ningtian Mansion on this trip. He has three things to do. One is to meet Ye Heng, the head of the sub-rudder, talk about the development of the sub-rudder, and maintain friendship with the Ye family by the way.

Secondly, Jiang Chun’s sects were invited by the dignitaries to gather in Ningtian Mansion. It seems that Jiang Chun’s dignitaries wanted to ask them to do something, but it is not known what happened.

The third is to come to visit the famous and mysterious Yufeng Daoist. Although Shen Sanqiu is a master of the rivers and lakes, he treats such supernatural powers with awe, and wants to get acquainted.

Shen Sanqiu listened to the story for a while, shook his head and commented: “This Chen Feng is proud of his martial arts, his behavior is public, and soon disaster will come to his door, and he doesn’t know it when the disaster is approaching.”

After speaking, he left with his disciples.

At this moment, two monks dressed as Taoist priests passed Wanjiang Tower and stopped to listen for a while.

The two Taoists are about the same age, both are middle-aged, but one looks like a child with fair and tender skin, while the other is wrinkled, like an old farmer.

Miannen Taoist has a dust whisk in his hand, and Vicissitudes Taoist has a long sword hanging on his back. Other than that, the two dresses are exactly the same. Shoes, a school of fairy style.

“Brother, where did this Chen Feng come from? Where did this inhuman martial art come from?”

The Vicissitudes Taoist frowned and spoke.

Miannen Taoist heard the words, shook his whisk, and used his free hand to pinch his fingers for divination.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed:

“Strange, this person has no fruit and no cause, no origin, no end, and the same fate as the real Yufeng.”

Changsang Taoist was taken aback: “There is such a thing? Brother, did you make a mistake in your Tianyuan again?”

Miannen Taoist was immediately dissatisfied: “Nonsense, I have become more and more accurate in recent years, and I can always get three or four out of ten times.”

“…Is this also called accurate?”

“You do the math if you have the ability, otherwise shut up.”

Miannen Taoist is not happy.

The vicissitudes of the Taoist said: “I don’t know how to make great fortunes. You cultivate skills, I practice martial arts, you seek the way, and I protect the way. Isn’t it what the master has already decided, why should you run on me?”

“Obviously you don’t have the qualifications to practice spells. I still remember clearly how you begged your master back then. You even had a spanking with a board.”

“Cough… I don’t know if Wei Laodao of the Qingling sect has deceived people, and whether this Yufeng real person really has the realm of Taoism and nature…”

The vicissitudes of the Taoist expression was awkward, and he moved away from the topic stiffly.

Miannen Daoist snorted and smiled, without exposing the other party, he continued:

“Isn’t our trip here just to find out about him? It is recorded in my Qingliang Mountain Patriarch’s classics that people with such fruitless and uncaused fates have strange abilities. It is suspected that they are immortals. More than a hundred years ago, it appeared in surprise, but now it appears again unexpectedly. If the record is true, then this real person Yufeng might really be that Heavenly Lord of Leibu, and that Chen Feng might also be some kind of immortal descended from the earth.”

As he spoke, the tender-faced Taoist restrained his smile, lowered his voice, and sighed:

“Ziwei Emperor’s star is bleak, and there are people with such weird fates coming into the world. This world is getting more and more chaotic, a sign of troubled times…”

Ning Tian, ​​Zhao Mansion.

Prefect Zhao Xing’an is welcoming an envoy who came to the door.

“I have met Mr. Zhao.”

The messenger cupped his hands and opened his mouth, showing a faint smile with a rather arrogant attitude.

“Master Jin, please come in quickly.”

Zhao Xing’an smiled, with a warm attitude but not too ingratiating, and invited the envoy to enter.

The envoy surnamed Jin is a member of Zuo Xiang Lu Wenzong, who came to discuss matters on behalf of Zuo Xiang.

In recent years, Lu Wenzong has been in charge of the emperor’s autumn tour. He is deeply loved by the emperor. He is quite powerful in the court and is the leader of the Lu party.

There are the Qin Party, the Lu Party, the Zhu Party, etc. in the court, and most of the time they fight fiercely.

Although Zhao Xing’an is not a member of the Lu party, he has been the magistrate of Ning Tian for many years and has rich experience in the matter of the emperor’s autumn tour, so he will not ask for trouble in this regard.

The two went to the back hall and sat down. A servant brought tea and chatted while drinking.

The golden envoy took a sip of tea, praised him casually, and then went straight to the topic:

“Shang Shang’s autumn tour has already set off a few days ago, and the prefectures along the road have been arranged. Lu Xiang sent someone to inform Mr. Zhao before, and it is not the first time Mr. Zhao has received Mr. Sheng, so I don’t think I need to say more. “

“Naturally.” Zhao Xing’an nodded with a smile, and asked, “Lu Xiang sent Mr. Jin to the door, but what new requirements do you have?”

The envoy Jin nodded, and said slowly: “Your Majesty heard that there is a Daoist Yufeng in Ning Tianfu, and he was very interested. He might want to summon this person, so Prime Minister Zuo sent me to make some preparations. Does Master Feng have real talents and real learning, lest a bluffer bewitch the saints.”

Zhao Xing’an immediately smiled when he heard the words: “Hehe, Prime Minister Zuo is worrying too much. That real person Yufeng is a true master of Taoism. He can call wind and rain. This is what I have seen with my own eyes.”

The Jin envoy didn’t buy it, and said lightly: “It’s not because I don’t believe Master Zhao, it’s just that Lu Xiang wants me to see it with my own eyes, otherwise I won’t be able to count.”

Zhao Xing’an blinked: “Then I don’t know what Master Jin is going to do?”

The golden envoy scraped the rim of the cup with the tea lid, and said slowly:

“In this way, you let that real person Yufeng come to see me and use the so-called “immortal method” in front of me for my review. If he is full of flaws, let someone take him down and put him in a prison , Let’s see if it’s the crime of deceiving the public with gossip, or the crime of deceiving the emperor.

If it is possible to confuse the fake with the real one, I will test his temperament. If he is arrogant about his talents, I will expel him from Ningtian Mansion, so as not to offend the Holy Majesty when the Holy Majesty rises to summon him. If this person is obedient and well-behaved, Lu Xiang asked me to teach him some words to please the Holy Majesty, so that this person will not offend the Holy Majesty by speaking unscrupulously. “

When Zhao Xing’an heard this, a strange look appeared on his face.

He could tell that this person didn’t believe in the tricks of Master Yufeng at all, he just regarded it as something to make the emperor happy, with a condescending attitude, he wanted to control everything in his hands, and no unexpected changes were allowed .

Zhao Xing’an was not surprised by the attitude of the other party, this messenger was not from Jiang Chun, but from the north, and he had never seen the methods of a real person with his own eyes.

The Jin envoy noticed Zhao Xing’an’s hesitation, so he frowned and asked, “Master Zhao, this is an order from Prime Minister Lu. Could it be that you have any difficulties?”

Zhao Xing’an coughed:

“I have no opinion, but in my opinion, it is better for Mr. Jin to visit in person.”

“What’s the meaning of this? You are a majestic magistrate of Ningtian, don’t you still order a grassroots person?”

The golden envoy was puzzled.

Hey, you guessed it right, I really can’t call people…

Of course Zhao Xing’an is embarrassed to admit it directly, and he doesn’t want to offend Master Yufeng, so he said with a smile:

“If you call this person to come to the door and explain the reason, this person will definitely be prepared to deal with Mr. Jin’s interrogation. In this way, it will be difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake. Therefore, I feel that it is better for Mr. Jin to come to visit suddenly and let him Without preparation, you can get a glimpse of the true face…”

Emissary Jin frowned, thinking that Zhao Xing’an was prevaricating.

But he thought about it for a while, but he didn’t refuse, nodded and said: “Forget it, then I’ll come to the door… Hmph, it’s a great face for him.”

Zhao Xing’an smiled without saying a word.

Inside the Ye family’s mansion.

In the alchemy room, Bill sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the alchemy furnace to boil the medicinal materials.

The strong smell of medicine is pervasive.

There is no one else in the house, it is quite quiet, only the crackling of firewood.

Suddenly, Bill’s body trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze changed from dull to agile.

“Hey, I’m back…”

Zhou Jing exhaled, and his consciousness returned to this body.

In this shuttle, he cut to Bill’s side.

Because it was autumn, it was said that the emperor would come to Ningtianfu for an autumn tour, so he switched to Bill so as not to miss the dog emperor.

As for Chen Feng, he has already arrived in Jiangchun, and it is actually quite fast to take a boat to Wushan faction. But Zhou Jing told him not to rush to visit for the time being, and the plan was to let Chen Feng detour in Jiangchun, and first go around to make a name for himself.

He planned to wait for the next release, and then personally visit the Wushan School to gain some martial arts skills.

“Now that Bill has stayed in Ningtian Mansion for several months, his reputation has spread more and more widely. People from other state capitals often come to visit Ningtian specially.

Zhou Jing pinched his temples, analyzing Bill’s experience during the placement.

Because of his influence, the Ye family made friends with more high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and now they are almost confessing him.

Grandpa Ye specially set aside several courtyards from the house, leaving them to Zhou Jing alone, and not allowing the juniors in the family to disturb him.

After Bill’s magical aptitude improved, he practiced during this period of time, and his witchcraft ability has also improved a lot. The skill tree of the Gale Spirit has already reached the fourth level and is starting to hit the fifth level.

The ability to call the wind and call the rain is much more powerful than the last shuttle.

“I don’t know if the emperor has set off, how long will it take to reach Ning Tianfu…”

Zhou Jing pondered to himself.

Not long after, he finished refining the potion of elixir, temporarily stopped making medicine, and walked out of the elixir room.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, Zhou Jing found a housekeeper waiting here.

When the housekeeper saw Zhou Jing coming out, he hurried up to greet him, and said respectfully:

“A real person~IndoMTL.com~Someone came to visit…”

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