Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years - Chapter 50

[Chapter 50 The pace of surrender is fast]

Xu Bailu returned to the house where he lived with his two disciples with mixed feelings.

The power of the divine realm far exceeded her imagination.

Compared with the previous supernatural power, the “immobilization method” she felt just now was more real.

The feeling that her body was completely out of her control and her whole body was tense and unable to move was something she had never experienced before.

“The realm of the gods, there really is a realm of gods in this world, and the treasures of the gods are not illusory!” Xu Bailu’s eyes lit up, and he made up his mind, “If others can achieve it, why can’t I, Xu Bailu?

“Originally, after stepping into the Profound Entrance Realm and becoming a Grand Master, my will has been a little slack, which is not acceptable. After returning to the sect this time, I will sit at the gate and attack the innate!

“In my lifetime, I promise that Bailu will go to the realm of the gods!”

…

Qian Cang is panicking now.

Especially after seeing Juhe County in front of him, he was even more panicked.

As a close associate of Liu Litao, the prefect of Lu County, and a special envoy sent to Juhe County to investigate the situation, he should not have such a mentality.

But the information described in the military newspaper was too outrageous.

Whether it was true or false, Qian Cang was frightened.

With a small county town, he defeated and even captured an army of 50,000 Yan thieves!

How is this possible?

“The prefect said to verify whether the results of the war are true first, and then explore the reality of Juhe County.” Qian Cang rode his horse, slowed down, and thought to himself, “It depends on the strength of Juhe County to decide whether to pick it or not. peach?”

Although Liu Litao did not explain the ultimate purpose, he also clearly told him to only investigate the news, not to make any decisions, and to return to Lujun City to report immediately after finding out.

And it also specifically stated that as long as it does not endanger its own life, try not to conflict with the people of Juhe County.

This is obviously a desire to watch people eat dishes.

“I hope this result is fake.” Qian Cang was looking forward to it in his heart.

As long as the results of the battle are fake, then you will be fine.

But if the extremely exaggerated results are true, he will definitely not have a good end.

If the victory of Juhe County was finally picked by the prefect.

The magistrate of Juhe probably won’t let him go.

After all, the magistrate of Juhe has the result of defeating an army of 50,000 troops. Even if he dares not directly resist Liu Litao, who is the prefect, can he still manage his little staff?

At that time, it is uncertain whether the prefect will protect himself. What if in order to appease the magistrate of Juhe, he directly pushes himself out and kills him?

But if Juhe County is extremely strong, and it really defeated the 50,000 army with its own strength, and reporting the situation truthfully, it is equivalent to telling the prefect that the peaches cannot be picked…

Although I can’t blame myself for this, I am afraid that it will also make the prefect adults unhappy, and the future future is estimated to be over.

No matter what, most of them will offend one side.

Inside and out are not people.

“If the victory is true…Although the prefect has a kindness to me, and this time he also let me use one of the two BMWs in his collection for the time being, but I can’t just admit it in a confused way.”

Qian Cang looked at the city gate that was getting closer and closer, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart, and his eyes lit up, “If the strength of Juhe County is really strong enough to defeat the 50,000 army of Yan Thieves, then I will rely on this county magistrate.”

As the staff of the prefect Liu Litao, he was very aware of the military and political situation of Lu Juncheng.

If Juhe County really defeated the 50,000-strong army of Yan Thieves with its own strength, this strength would definitely crush Lu Juncheng.

In troubled times, the strong are respected.

Obviously it’s better to follow this guy’s future.

“Master Prefect, I’m sorry.” Qian Cang felt guilty silently in his heart.

Secretly said, “After all, who doesn’t want to live in this troubled world? I’m helpless!

“Of course, I still hope that the results of the battle are fake, then I can pretend that nothing happened, alas…”

…

Liu Litao was very concerned about the affairs of Juhe County, so Qian Cang’s horse was the second fastest in the prefect’s mansion.

Mercedes-Benz overnight, the distance of three hundred miles arrived in less than half a day.

After Qian Cang entered the city, it was difficult to directly inquire about the situation, so he wanted to find a place with many people and listen to what others had to say.

After finding the basic clues, go to chat, and talk.

This will keep yourself from appearing deliberate.

But he soon discovered that it seemed that everyone was gathering towards the south of the city.

This made Qian Cang very curious, and he couldn’t help but stopped a thin and ordinary-looking boy and asked, “This little brother, what are you doing here?”

The young man was Zhao Goudan. He scratched his head and said suspiciously: “You don’t know that yesterday the county magistrate was calling for wind and rain at the city gate to smash the Yan dog, and now he wants to behead Wang Shun, the head of the Yan dog!”

After he finished speaking, he shook off Qian Cang and hurriedly followed the crowd.

Zhao Goudan had a bloody feud with Wang Shun. His father, mother, brothers and sisters all died at the hands of Wang Shun, and he didn’t want to miss the scene of Wang Shun’s beheading.

“Hiss!” Qian Cang couldn’t help gasping for breath, and his heart suddenly became extremely flustered, “Wang Shun, Yan Thief Anbei General Wang Shun, King Yan’s younger brother? No, I have to go and have a look. .”

He also hurriedly followed, mixed in with the crowd, and soon came to Caishikou in the south of the city.

Wang Shun was trapped on a table on a high platform.

Although he has not been beheaded yet, he is dying.

After all, he was tied up here yesterday, and I don’t know how many people came to throw rotten eggs and rotten vegetables on his head.

If it wasn’t for the soldiers to stop him, it is estimated that he would have been stoned to death long ago.

“It’s really Wang Shun! This, this, what should I do?” Qian Cang was shocked when he looked at the dying prisoner on the high platform. He had seen Wang Shun’s head and recognized it at a glance.

On the way just now, he had already learned the situation of yesterday’s battle from the comments of the surrounding people.

There was no confrontation between the two armies, and it was not a matter of luck.

It was the newly appointed magistrate of Juhe who threw a bowl of water on the city wall, and in an instant there was a violent storm, lightning and thunder, and the army of Yan thieves was defeated with the might of heaven and earth.

Every people speaks with certainty, and this is what they see with their own eyes.

And it just happened yesterday.

Qian Cang sounded suspicious of life.

This is outrageous!

I thought you were an earth-shattering warrior, but I didn’t expect you to be an immortal?

!

Just when he was in doubt.

Suddenly I felt someone tap my shoulder.

When Qian Cang looked back, he saw a young man dressed as the head of the yamen standing behind him at some point, “Your Excellency?”

Monk Huishi’s face was as hard as stone, and he said without expression: “Come with me, Lord Xianzun wants to see you.”

“…” Qian Cang was dumbfounded, he was exposed?

“Don’t be surprised.” Monk Hui Shi said indifferently, “You bastard prefect not only sent you alone to inquire about the news, but there is another one in front of you, but he has already taken refuge with our county magistrate at this time, and he has escorted you out. .”

“…” Qian Cang was stunned.

Damn, I’m still struggling with whether or not to surrender, and someone has already taken action?

?

?

Why don’t you read the favor of the prefect at all?

!

“Let’s go, do you want me to invite you?” Monk Hui Shi said with a bad expression.

“No, no, I can go, I can go.” Qian Cang nodded immediately and followed.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the high platform behind.

“Little yellow-haired boy, if you dare to kill me, you will not die! In the future, my brother will break through this city, and he must let the whole city be buried with me!”

The voice just fell-

The executioner’s ghost-headed knife had already been cut off, cutting off Wang Shun’s great head like cutting tofu.

In an instant, all the people boiled and cheered in unison.

Qian Cang couldn’t help but turn his head to look, just as he saw the bloody light rising into the sky, like a horse, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his steps were a little faster.

“You must surrender, you must surrender! The prefect is a fart compared to his own fate!”

[End of this Chapter]