When the unparalleled hero heard his wife's description, Gu Changqing suddenly fell into a trance. It seemed as if the vast Gobi Desert appeared again in front of his eyes, with flying sand and rocks, and where the novice monk in gray robe came from, thousands of people also came.
Looking back at the past, the past high spirits and bravery, the past pain and suffering, hatred and self-blame slowly flowed through Gu Changqing's heart, as if a long time had passed and he could watch them calmly.
No, it’s not like it, it’s true. It’s been decades since that newborn calf, who didn’t know the heights of the world, left the desert. For ordinary people, it can almost go from birth to death.
Time flies, always makes people grow old, always makes people like to reminisce
Today, I am the Grand Master at the top of the Earth Ranking, the Divine Catcher of the Six Gates in charge of Zhongzhou, with a high and powerful position, and I also have the Divine Envoy of the Supreme Nine Heavenly Kings personally gifted by the Human Emperor. Once used, I can immediately gain the temporary title of Tiantai. With the blessing of Chi Feng and Dazhou Dragon Qi, he briefly gained the earthly immortal power at the level of Immortal Duke and Immortal Uncle, and was rarely able to resist him in the world. If martial arts fails him in the future, the Human Emperor has already hinted that he can turn to the divine path.
Although no one said it clearly, I knew that this kind of attention still originated from the little novice monk who is now sitting in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.
Just when Gu Changqing was lost in memories and shaking the baby girl in a trance, the universal awareness talisman on his body suddenly made an unusual sound.
Gu Shenqing, there is something you need to make a decision on. The voice of a gold medal head catcher came out.
What's the matter? Gu Changqing gathered his thoughts and asked calmly.
Jinzhang's arrester answered the truth: Two true disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect killed people in the street today. Although there was a reason, they had to be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment for decision. Now that their destination has been determined, I don't know if they should come and arrest them. After all, He is a true disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect
The true disciples are the core members of a sect. To deal with them is to deal with the sect to which they belong. The Huanhua Sword Sect was famous in the states of the former Jin Dynasty, and Jin Zhang's arrest followed the old practice. There was some hesitation for a moment.
Although the Huanhua Sword Sect cannot make waves in today's world, it is still capable of finding ways to retaliate against those who handle it.
Gu Changqing always hated evil because of what happened in the past, and said in a deep voice: "How can the state-owned laws be abolished just because of family rules and family rules? Under the emperor's rule, they are all royal soil, and the heads of the Huanhua Sword Sect must abide by the laws." What's more, you sent people directly to the two true disciples to arrest the important criminals. Sent to the Ministry of Punishment, I believe the local leader of the Huanhua Sword Sect can understand.
Before the Six Doors developed into a huge monster, Gao Lan made a spin-off, stripping out the parts of interrogating and guarding prisoners, and named it after the Criminal Department before the Six Doors appeared.
The subordinates obeyed. Jin Zhang catches the head and replies respectfully.
With this request for instructions, even if the Huanhua Sword Sect complains, they can't blame themselves. The blame has been placed on Gu Shenquan, given his strength and background. Who dares to cause trouble for him
It's not that Gu Changqing doesn't understand the thoughts of his subordinates, but as his boss and the master hunter in charge of Zhongzhou, he has no choice but to take the blame.
He broke off the contact and saw his wife Tang Ziyue looking over, so he nodded slightly and said: Don't worry about small things within the six doors.
Tang Ziyue responded with a smile. She frowned suddenly: There is another letter from Gujiabao in the west. I hope you can go back and read it.
Before she finished speaking, Gu Changqing said decisively: Ignore it.
Tang Ziyue didn't say anything more, lowered her head and touched Gu Sutong's little face, and said with a smile: "Daddy got a new jar of hundred-year-old worry-free wine, let you go and have a taste."
Although she changed her surname back to Tang. But how can one forget the kindness of raising him over the years? He still respects Su Li as his father, regards the Su family's ancestral home as his natal home, and often comes back to live there. At the same time, he also takes his children to Shaolin Temple to pay respects to Xuan Bei every year.
Gu Changqing nodded and exhaled. The restlessness in his heart just disappeared. This is his home. In his own life, Gujiabao in the west has nothing to do with him anymore
With rockeries covered with moss and water dripping slowly, the courtyards of the Huanhua Sword School are always poetic and picturesque.
The arrest documents for six doors have been delivered to the door. A fat man in his early twenties wearing a brocade robe looked at the elder opposite with a sad face, "Uncle Mu, what should we do?"
What else can you do? Follow the six doors. Your matter will be decided by the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I will ask someone to help you plead your case. The person who spoke was a woman with a delicate and majestic appearance. She was dressed like a girl, with an elegant lotus skirt, refreshing and natural. She was Mu Yunle, who was currently the most promising person of the Huanhua Sword Sect to achieve Dharmakaya.
Humph, the evil young man molested a good girl in the street, and the six gates deserved to die, so he wanted to help the bad guy, the young man with hair next to him gritted his teeth.
Mu Yunle looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: Could it be that you want to resist the Zhou court
The two young men suddenly became speechless and did not dare to speak.
Legend has it that the Emperor of Humanity has ascended, the atmosphere of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been established, and the royal way has penetrated deeply into the sects and families, and no one can resist it.
Seeing their appearance, Mu Yunle sighed secretly in his heart. In the past, the top sects and aristocratic families were aloof from the law and relied on sect rules to replace their heyday.
The true disciples in the past ten years have obviously lost the arrogance of the big sects compared to the past, but they also lack the courage brought by their heritage and have become a little timid, which has both advantages and disadvantages.
Thinking of this, her voice softened: Don't worry, as long as there is a reason, the Shinto Supervisor and the Zhongzhou Heroes and his wife will definitely not unjustly accuse you, and the sect will definitely have more influence.
The little fat man bared his teeth and said: "Since Uncle Mu said this, this disciple can rest assured and just go to Tianlao to practice for a period of time. It's just that
When he said this, his eyes suddenly turned pitiful: He was just living in poverty in prison, and he was afraid that without good wine and food, he would live up to this artistic conception. He also asked Uncle Mu to visit him often, and remember to bring the eight-flavor exquisite cake from the Ruan Family Taotie House. Qinghuazi under the moon
A series of food names popped up like fried beans. At the end, the little fat man rubbed his stomach and felt hungry.
The Taotie House of the Langya Ruan Family can be found in every city in every state, and many pastries and snacks can also be purchased at the Wanjie Tongshi Talisman. It can be called the number one food shop in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is also known as their family's bank.
Mu Yunle suppressed a smile and said: Okay, okay, as an elder, and I happen to be passing by the capital of gods, I have no choice but to take care of you.
The little fat man was satisfied and complimented him: "Uncle Mu, you are so kind. You have a good temperament, good looks, good martial arts, you can draw with a pen, and you can write poems when you see the scene."
Mentioning this point, the little fat man remembered his master's advice and joked with a smile: "It's just that your vision is a bit high. There are many followers but you don't take a second look. I really don't know what kind of Taoist companion you want to find."
Mu Yunle was stunned when he heard that. His eyes passed through the rockery dripping with rock water and through the patches of green. He seemed to see the person who was strong and reliable, but with deep sorrow and pain, which made people feel pity for him. figure.
Once you go to Penglai, you will never see the world again.
What kind of Taoist companion am I looking for? He must be able to compare with the Yuanhuang Immortal Lord Mu Yunle, whose voice is a bit ethereal and a bit melancholy.
The little fat man suddenly laughed: Uncle Mu, you, you are so affected by the poetic and picturesque scenery that you are unrealistic. Who in this world can compare with Yuanhuang Immortal Lord
Yes, who can be better than him? Mu Yunle withdrew his eyes, sighed softly, and said with a flick of his sleeves:
You go out, don't keep the six-door catcher waiting.
Great Zhou Changle, Gao Lan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, listening to the reports of his ministers.
Since there is a Shinto supervisor, the evil evil cult has become more and more hidden. It penetrates into the sects of the aristocratic families without showing any clues, and it is no longer possible to take action at the slightest disagreement. The exterior scenes and above are not bad, and you can explore the vast desert. In the East China Sea and the Southern Wilds, and even in the major star regions, young people in the awakening stage can no longer find enemies to sharpen themselves except for fighting with each other, which poses a hidden danger to the development of martial arts.
Gao Lan nodded and said:
I know that I have been supporting virtual reality with all my strength, and now it is successful and can carry out virtual battles at the level of enlightenment and below.
Then, he looked out the window and whispered to himself:
It’s been almost half a year.
:
Haha, I passed the third subject. I want to tell you to make everyone happy.