"Two days ago... there was such a big commotion in Yingtian City. It was actually caused by those guys from the Blood Gu Sect? Grandma Te, I knew that this Blood Gu Sect is simply a cancer!" Such news , has spread to the entire Yingtian City, up and down, inside and outside. Even ordinary people know what happened a few days ago. And I know it in detail, basically all the details.

The person speaking now... is a businessman in Yingtian City. He has a very fat belly. His face is full of complaints, and the disgust in his eyes is not concealed. Obviously, for this blood Gu sect. He has been harboring grudges for a long time. Just listen to him and continue to speak: "I have a shop right at that location, but now the ground is full of smelly rotten meat, which makes me sick."

"The key is that the people in the government don't care about the carrion all over the ground. They just ask us to use our own money and efforts to clean up all the carrion. Just inviting people over will cost twenty or thirty taels a day. It takes at least ten days to clean it up! Ten days! Twenty or thirty taels of silver a day, which is two or three hundred taels of silver!" When he said this, the expression on the businessman's face was full of emotion. Heartache.

Although these two to three hundred taels of silver were a drop in the bucket to him, he still felt very distressed! After all, the two or three hundred taels of silver could not have been spent, or rather could have been spent elsewhere. Wouldn't it be better to use these two or three hundred taels of silver to go to a brothel to find a beautiful girl? As a result, the two to three hundred taels of silver now can only be used to hire people to clean up the carrion.

The damn Blood Gu Sect made him lose two to three hundred taels of silver without doing anything. Even that shop will not be able to open its doors for ten days. And if something like this happened in that area, I don’t know how many people would be willing to go there? If it becomes more deserted in the future, wouldn't he suffer a big loss? By then, even if we sell that shop, we will probably lose a lot of money!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and this businessman's hatred for the Blood Gu Cult became even deeper. Of course, he just dared to complain like this in a crowded place. If he complained in a place with few people, he would not dare to complain. What if there was a Blood Gu cultist who felt that there were few people nearby and killed him?

"You have lost two to three hundred taels of silver. You are very lucky. At least... your shop is still intact. As long as you clean it up, you can continue to open." There was also a businessman next to him, but this other A businessman with a sad face said: "Why don't you go see my inn? It has become a ruin!"

"It would cost several hundred taels of silver just to clean up such a ruin. And then hire someone to rebuild it, which is estimated to cost two to three thousand taels of silver. Especially in Yingtian City, manpower is so expensive. It's true. I can't stand it!" With a sad look on his face, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's equivalent to rebuilding, at least more than three thousand taels of silver."

There are not so many unlucky businessmen like this. After all, the turmoil caused by the Blood Gu Cult's robbery of the prison car destroyed many buildings. Of course, many people are also unlucky because their houses have collapsed and they have no place to live. He could only dig out his belongings from the ruins and stay at a relative's house.

Fortunately, there are many Imperial City Divisions in that area, and no sneaky person dares to go there and take the opportunity to steal property. Otherwise, they might even lose their belongings at home. With all their property lost, it would only take a matter of minutes for them to go from people living and working in peace and contentment in Yingtian City to refugees who can only wander around and may even be driven away. matter.

Therefore... being able to dig out the belongings at home is already a blessing in the midst of misfortune. Of course, this does not prevent them from hating the Blood Gu Sect very much. If the Blood Gu Sect had not caused trouble, their houses would not have been turned into ruins. If the Blood Gu Sect hadn't caused trouble, they wouldn't have been displaced like this.

Those whose houses were still intact were very grateful. Of course, it is not the Blood Gu Sect that they are grateful for, but Fan Wu. Because they knew that if it weren't for Fan Wu, their home might have been turned into ruins, and they might have been displaced.

Why are you grateful to Fan Wu? Naturally, it was because the news that Fan Wu killed the giant Gu insect and destroyed the Blood Gu sect's plan to rob the prison car spread to the ears of countless people. Naturally, Yingtian City's Yamen officials did not dare to distort or fabricate such news, and could only allow this kind of news to continue to spread.

As a result, all the people in Yingtian City knew that a few days ago, a Taoist priest named Fan Wu from Qilongguan of the Great Zhou Dynasty saved their Yingtian City! It was precisely because of Fan Wu that the reputation of the Great Zhou Dynasty spread to the Shang Dynasty, letting them know that there was such a dynasty.

Then they found out that Fan Wu was actually hanging out with the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, which made the people of Yingtian City feel a little complicated. Because who knows about the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu? Who doesn't know? Who doesn't know what bad things these two brothers have done?

Why did Taoist Fan Wu want to hang out with these two brothers? Couldn't he see that some of the things those two brothers said were strange? You must know that those two crazy brothers have been slandering the National Preceptor!

Perhaps it was because that Priest Fan Wu came from the Great Zhou Dynasty and not from their Shangwu Dynasty, so Priest Fan Wu didn't really understand what kind of person the Master was, so Only then can you trust those two brothers?

Um! This possibility is still very high. After all, if he is not from the Shangwu Dynasty, it is difficult to know what kind of position the master of the state holds in the Shangwu Dynasty.

Then, not even a day passed. A rumor about Fan Wu from Lingchen County spread to Yingtian City! That rumor was of course that Fan Wu single-handedly killed an evil god in Lingchen County!

What’s even more unbelievable... is that such a rumor is actually true! Moreover, this rumor was endorsed by a land lord! This is true news confirmed by a land lord himself!

Be good! When such a rumor spread to Yingtian City, the people in Yingtian City admired Fan Wu even more and became more convinced.

Even if Fan Wu was hanging out with the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, they began to think... There must be some other reason for this?

The cultivators in Yingtian City were all dumbfounded. They knew better than ordinary people what exactly an evil god represented.

Unexpectedly, that Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, before killing the giant Gu worm of the Blood Gu Sect, actually killed an evil god in Lincheng County not far away!

How did he do that? How could he kill an evil god as a mortal? After all, no matter how irregular the evil god is, he is still an evil god!

You know, some righteous gods who are not particularly powerful will go around when facing evil gods.

However, Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner from the Zhou Dynasty, actually killed the evil god fiercely!

hiss! incredible! Unbelievable! There was even a land lord among them who came forward to confirm the authenticity of this news.

That's even more shocking. Isn't this a real statement that Fan Wu from the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple has the power to kill gods?

This, this, this...are you sure this is still a human? Why are there such a big gap between these cultivators and each other?

At the same time, many people are very happy.

They were glad that they had not offended Fan Wu.

after all……

If you offend such a person.

What exactly will happen.

They can't imagine it!

Reach the blind spots of knowledge!

Fan Wu didn't know how much of a sensation his actions would cause in Yingtian City. Moreover, he doesn't have the interest to know about this kind of thing. At this moment, he has arrived at a relatively remote place. After several days of long journey, he passed through two or three counties. Then, by chance, we came to such a place. It looks quite deserted, with only a few scattered villages here.

Fan Wu and others are currently located in one of the villages, and the village here is also relatively small. Maybe it's because it's so remote, in the mountains. There are less than a hundred households in the entire village, and each household has about four or five people, so the total number of people is only about a few hundred. Such a village is actually quite big, but in a dynasty as big as the Shangwu Dynasty, it is indeed a very small village.

The sky at this moment has become dark. The appearance of Fan Wu and others made the villagers in this village fall into a somewhat panic mood. So much so that they actually raised their weapons and stood guard at the narrow intersection of the village. Obviously, they regarded Fan Wu and others as bad bandits. After all, the image of Fan Wu and others does not look particularly serious.

For example, Fan Wu himself is a sturdy young man of 2.3 meters tall. He also carries an exaggerated big sword on his body. He exudes a kind of vague aura, which is scary. Not a good person. Not to mention, there are Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, these two terrifying men who are three meters tall, which will be even more scary, okay? There was even a coffin following behind!

Look again... Yun Jiuqing, Xing Fengzi and Bai Sheng. A Lord Yun is so beautiful, and something must be very wrong when such a beautiful woman suddenly appears so late at night. After all, there is an old saying that goes well, in the world of martial arts, you should be especially careful with women who are particularly beautiful. Such people are basically not good people, and they are even very powerful people. And Xing Fengzi, a Taoist priest, also carries a sword on his back.

Although Xing Fengzi is also wearing a Taoist robe, there are many fake Taoist priests these days, especially some bandits who dress up as Taoist priests and monks and rob homes and houses. Or they may intercept passing caravans and impose tolls. As for Bai Sheng, it was very strange for a man who looked like a young man from a rich family to appear in a place like this at night. Anyway, there is only one cow in this industry, which is considered relatively serious.

It's no wonder that the villagers in this village hurriedly organized themselves, and they held a variety of weapons in their hands, intending to stop Fan Wu and others. The weapons in their hands are also diverse enough. Some are holding sharpened bamboo, some are holding a shovel, some are carrying a hoe, and some are just carrying a woodcutter... Anyway, everything have.

Fan Wu and others can naturally understand this group of people. After all, these days, ordinary villagers are beginning to have a very difficult life. Especially in this world, there are either bandits or monsters, which are very unfriendly to ordinary people. So, Xing Fengzi took the initiative to take a step forward, and then made his tone more kind: "Fellow laymen, we are not evil people."

Xing Fengzi pointed in a direction, and then explained to a group of villagers like this: "We came from that county, and by chance, we happened to pass by the village of the lay people. Now the sky is completely dark. When we come down, we just want to find a place to stay in this village. We will leave here early tomorrow morning."

"We don't stay in the homes of lay people for nothing. We also pay money. How about fifty taels of silver to the village for staying overnight? Moreover, during this night, we try not to disturb anyone. You guys." As for why I said try my best, after all, Xing Fengzi wasn't sure what... would happen this night.

"Aren't you bandits on the mountain?" A slightly older voice... came from the villagers in front of them. Then he saw the crowd of villagers and retreated to the left and right, and an old man walked out of them. Such an old man looks a little different from other villagers, because he has so much energy.

Logically speaking, the daily lives of villagers living in the mountains should be relatively difficult. An old man of such an age should be very thin, as if a gust of wind could not blow him down. But the old man who came out was obviously different from that kind of old man. Every step he took was very steady.

"He seems to be... an ascetic. An old ascetic whose cultivation and practice are not particularly high." After seeing this old man, Bai Sheng lowered his voice and said this. No wonder, this old man is so energetic. It turns out that the other person is a Taoist.

It is actually more common sense for a monk to hide among a group of villagers, and the other person seems to have a high reputation in this village. As soon as he appeared, the villagers and people in the village would take the initiative to make way. And the villagers looked at him with respect.

At this time, Xing Fengzi answered the old man's question: "Old layman, we are not bandits in the mountains. Among us, there are people from the Zhou Dynasty and locals from the Shangwu Dynasty. Do you think we look like a group of bandits in the mountains? "

The old man touched the beard on his chin, and looked at Fan Wu, Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu. After lingering for a few breaths, he nodded with deep approval: "You do look like bandits in the mountains. How could a normal person appear in this place at night?"

The old man was not polite when he spoke. After hearing this, Xing Fengzi could only respond with a wry smile: "Old layman, have you ever seen any bandit den with so many ascetics? So many ascetics." Anyone can find a place to establish a sect, there is no need to be a bandit!"

"It seems so... what you little Taoist said makes sense." The old man nodded thoughtfully. He actually saw that there were Taoists among this group of outsiders. Especially the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, their magic power is not concealed at all, even if their cultivation level is not high, it can be seen.

"Folks, put everything away. These people really don't look like that group of bandits." This old man's prestige in the village is indeed very high.

After he said these words, the villagers and people behind him actually...

Put all kinds of weapons in your hands.

They were all collected.

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