Chapter 72 Yue Qing leaves the customs, butcher's village!
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Wu Yi Yun
Chapter 72
Time keeps flying fast.
Rumors about Yue Qing and Chu Jing are circulating every day.
this day.
Kangyun City, Sheriff's Mansion.
In a secret room, Yue Qing opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.
"Second grade!"
As he got up.
Boom boom boom!
The four walls around the secret room exploded!
"Master! Are you... broken?"
The wall exploded, and Yue Zhongxiang outside was terrified, but when he saw Yue Qing appearing, his face turned expectant.
"Well, as I expected, the second grade!"
Yue Qing nodded quietly, and Yue Zhongxiang's face turned red with excitement: "That's great! That's great!"
"Yue Zhongxiang, how long has it been since that day?"
Yue Qing asked again.
Yue Zhongxiang replied: "Three months."
"Sure enough, as expected, it is really the second grade of March!"
Yue Qing stroked his beard.
Originally, he was fair-faced, hairless and beardless.
After retreating in March, the beard has grown.
"I have to trim my beard, and by the way, I shouldn't be alive!"
Yue Qing was slightly emotional, Yue Zhongxiang was short of breath, too nervous to speak.
What does the master mean... to kill Grandmaster Chu Jing?
Is the young master's revenge finally about to be avenged?
"Okay, before I go to kill Chu Jing, I have to do something else."
Yue Qing waved lightly and asked, "Where is Chu Jing's ancestral home?"
"In Niujia Village, south of Luocheng..."
Yue Zhongxiang reported the address, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Master, what do you want?"
"Chu Jing made me experience the pain of bereavement. If he doesn't have a son and his parents let me kill him, then I will destroy his ancestral home."
Yue Qing spoke calmly.
Yue Zhongxiang's face twitched and moved.
Master, is this a bit cruel?
……
Niujia Village.
Since the destruction of the Fumo Gang, the villagers have returned, and the vitality of the entire village is recovering.
On both sides of the official road, men are working in the fields, children in the village are laughing and running, and women and children are knitting in the sun in front of their houses.
The atmosphere was peaceful.
Village head Niu hunched over and patrolled the village as usual.
Finding that everything was fine, he smiled gratifiedly: "Thank you Xiao Jing for everything you have done for Niujia Village!"
He turned around, looked in the direction of Tiannan Chu's family, and knelt down slowly to worship.
Since that day, it has become the daily habit of Village Chief Niu to bow down to Tiannan and pray to Chu Jing.
After getting up slowly, Village Chief Niu was about to go home when suddenly he saw a person standing at the entrance of the village.
The man was wearing expensive clothes and stood with his hands behind his back, looking out of place in Niujia Village!
"This gentleman, why does he look a bit like the sheriff?"
Village head Niu thought that his old eyesight was a problem, so he paced over.
Niujia Village is under the control of Yan State.
As the head of a village, he naturally has a portrait of the governor Yue Qing in his home.
The closer he got, the more certain he was that the man at the entrance of the village was the prefect Yue Qing!
"Lord Sheriff, am I not mistaken?"
Village Chief Niu exclaimed.
The man at the entrance of the village nodded: "It's me!"
"Oh my god, Lord Sheriff, why are you here!"
Village head Niu was so excited that he trembled when he spoke.
Yue Qing said lightly: "I'm here to do something."
"Do one thing?"
Village head Niu was puzzled.
Yue Qing asked: "Chu Jing grew up here?"
"Xiao Jing? That's right, he grew up here! His parents were killed by the Fumo Gang half a year ago, Xiao Jing..."
Village head Niu excitedly told Chu Jing's story.
He heard that high-ranking officials like county guards like to recruit talents the most.
If Xiaojing can be valued by the sheriff.
Don't you want to fly to the top?
At that time, Lao Chu and his wife will also rest in peace in Huangquan!
Quietly listened to Village Chief Niu's narration.
Yue Qing nodded: "So the Fumo Gang was indeed destroyed by Chu Jing. Not bad."
"Not only is it good, Xiao Jing's future is simply the pride of our Niujia Village!"
When Chu Jing was mentioned, Village Chief Niu seemed to be drunk, and was rarely "arrogant".
"almost."
Yue Qing nodded slightly, and a phantom slowly gathered on his back.
"almost?"
Village Chief Niu was in a trance, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and when he came to his senses, he saw behind Yue Qing, a phantom with a height of several tens of feet, with a green face and fangs, it turned out to be like a Rakshasa!
"what is this!"
Village Chief Niu screamed in fear and sat down on the ground.
Yue Qing said calmly: "This is my Rakshasa will. It is ruthless, righteous, and devoid of human nature. If Chu Jing hadn't killed my son, I would not have a deeper understanding of the Rakshasa Heart Sutra, nor would I enter it in advance. Grandmaster second rank."
"Sir, what are you talking about?"
This huge amount of information made Village Chief Niu completely dumbfounded.
Yue Qing didn't answer, but quietly raised his hand and punched the ground!
with his movements.
The Raksha phantom behind him also raised his hand.
A punch covering the entire Niujia Village...
Boom down!
"Boom!"
There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the entire Niujia Village turned into nothingness in an instant!
When the phantom of the Rakshasa behind Yue Qing disappeared, he looked at Village Chief Niu with his hands behind his back: "Tell Chu Jing, I gave it back to him. After I stabilize my realm, I will go to take his head in seven days." !"
After the words fell, Yue Qing disappeared into the sky, as if he had never appeared before.
"No!"
Village head Niu got up and watched Niu's village turned into ruins and nothingness, and let out a mournful wail.
The thriving Niujia Village just recovered its vitality, and it was destroyed in one fell swoop!
360 fresh lives, including women and children, were all gone in an instant?
"Yue Qing... why are you doing this! Why are you doing this!"
At the end of the roar, Village Chief Niu kept crying, tears of blood!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Suddenly out of breath, he fell to the ground, bleeding from both ears and coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.
The shock just now was really unfriendly to his old body, he was obviously hurt by the shock, time is running out!
"I can't die! I can't die! I want to tell Xiao Jing about this... I have to tell him even if I die..."
Village head Niu muttered these words, got up with difficulty, limped, walked alone, and headed south.
……
Outside the ancestral temple, two figures were intertwined and fighting.
Chu Jing sat cross-legged on the top of the ancestral temple, holding a pot of Millennium Spring in his hand, drinking heavily, pointing to the two people below from time to time.
"Xiao Wulei, although your "You Long Shou" attack is fierce, it lacks stamina. If you continue like this, within three breaths, you will lose to Xiao He."
"What! Am I going to lose?"
Hearing Chu Jing's advice, Xiao Wulei changed his strategy and replaced it with another exercise, which really solved the urgent need, and exclaimed in surprise, "Thank you brother...Master Chu for your guidance!"
"Brother Chu, you are not kind! I'm going to win! How can you do this!"
Su Xiaohe, on the other hand, took two steps back after the truce, stomping her feet while looking at Chu Jing above the ancestral temple.
Chu Jing smiled slightly: "Xiao He, don't you need to temper yourself? If Xiao Wulei is too weak, what's the point of fighting?"
Su Xiaohe felt that this statement was very true, nodded and said: "That's right, then Brother Chu, you can continue to give pointers."
"Come on, Xiao Wulei, let's continue!"
"Hey, sister Su Xiaohe, with the help of Grandmaster Chu, you are doomed!"
Time keeps flying fast.
Rumors about Yue Qing and Chu Jing are circulating every day.
this day.
Kangyun City, Sheriff's Mansion.
In a secret room, Yue Qing opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.
"Second grade!"
As he got up.
Boom boom boom!
The four walls around the secret room exploded!
"Master! Are you... broken?"
The wall exploded, and Yue Zhongxiang outside was terrified, but when he saw Yue Qing appearing, his face turned expectant.
"Well, as I expected, the second grade!"
Yue Qing nodded quietly, and Yue Zhongxiang's face turned red with excitement: "That's great! That's great!"
"Yue Zhongxiang, how long has it been since that day?"
Yue Qing asked again.
Yue Zhongxiang replied: "Three months."
"Sure enough, as expected, it is really the second grade of March!"
Yue Qing stroked his beard.
Originally, he was fair-faced, hairless and beardless.
After retreating in March, the beard has grown.
"I have to trim my beard, and by the way, I shouldn't be alive!"
Yue Qing was slightly emotional, Yue Zhongxiang was short of breath, too nervous to speak.
What does the master mean... to kill Grandmaster Chu Jing?
Is the young master's revenge finally about to be avenged?
"Okay, before I go to kill Chu Jing, I have to do something else."
Yue Qing waved lightly and asked, "Where is Chu Jing's ancestral home?"
"In Niujia Village, south of Luocheng..."
Yue Zhongxiang reported the address, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Master, what do you want?"
"Chu Jing made me experience the pain of bereavement. If he doesn't have a son and his parents let me kill him, then I will destroy his ancestral home."
Yue Qing spoke calmly.
Yue Zhongxiang's face twitched and moved.
Master, is this a bit cruel?
……
Niujia Village.
Since the destruction of the Fumo Gang, the villagers have returned, and the vitality of the entire village is recovering.
On both sides of the official road, men are working in the fields, children in the village are laughing and running, and women and children are knitting in the sun in front of their houses.
The atmosphere was peaceful.
Village head Niu hunched over and patrolled the village as usual.
Finding that everything was fine, he smiled gratifiedly: "Thank you Xiao Jing for everything you have done for Niujia Village!"
He turned around, looked in the direction of Tiannan Chu's family, and knelt down slowly to worship.
Since that day, it has become the daily habit of Village Chief Niu to bow down to Tiannan and pray to Chu Jing.
After getting up slowly, Village Chief Niu was about to go home when suddenly he saw a person standing at the entrance of the village.
The man was wearing expensive clothes and stood with his hands behind his back, looking out of place in Niujia Village!
"This gentleman, why does he look a bit like the sheriff?"
Village head Niu thought that his old eyesight was a problem, so he paced over.
Niujia Village is under the control of Yan State.
As the head of a village, he naturally has a portrait of the governor Yue Qing in his home.
The closer he got, the more certain he was that the man at the entrance of the village was the prefect Yue Qing!
"Lord Sheriff, am I not mistaken?"
Village Chief Niu exclaimed.
The man at the entrance of the village nodded: "It's me!"
"Oh my god, Lord Sheriff, why are you here!"
Village head Niu was so excited that he trembled when he spoke.
Yue Qing said lightly: "I'm here to do something."
"Do one thing?"
Village head Niu was puzzled.
Yue Qing asked: "Chu Jing grew up here?"
"Xiao Jing? That's right, he grew up here! His parents were killed by the Fumo Gang half a year ago, Xiao Jing..."
Village head Niu excitedly told Chu Jing's story.
He heard that high-ranking officials like county guards like to recruit talents the most.
If Xiaojing can be valued by the sheriff.
Don't you want to fly to the top?
At that time, Lao Chu and his wife will also rest in peace in Huangquan!
Quietly listened to Village Chief Niu's narration.
Yue Qing nodded: "So the Fumo Gang was indeed destroyed by Chu Jing. Not bad."
"Not only is it good, Xiao Jing's future is simply the pride of our Niujia Village!"
When Chu Jing was mentioned, Village Chief Niu seemed to be drunk, and was rarely "arrogant".
"almost."
Yue Qing nodded slightly, and a phantom slowly gathered on his back.
"almost?"
Village Chief Niu was in a trance, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and when he came to his senses, he saw behind Yue Qing, a phantom with a height of several tens of feet, with a green face and fangs, it turned out to be like a Rakshasa!
"what is this!"
Village Chief Niu screamed in fear and sat down on the ground.
Yue Qing said calmly: "This is my Rakshasa will. It is ruthless, righteous, and devoid of human nature. If Chu Jing hadn't killed my son, I would not have a deeper understanding of the Rakshasa Heart Sutra, nor would I enter it in advance. Grandmaster second rank."
"Sir, what are you talking about?"
This huge amount of information made Village Chief Niu completely dumbfounded.
Yue Qing didn't answer, but quietly raised his hand and punched the ground!
with his movements.
The Raksha phantom behind him also raised his hand.
A punch covering the entire Niujia Village...
Boom down!
"Boom!"
There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the entire Niujia Village turned into nothingness in an instant!
When the phantom of the Rakshasa behind Yue Qing disappeared, he looked at Village Chief Niu with his hands behind his back: "Tell Chu Jing, I gave it back to him. After I stabilize my realm, I will go to take his head in seven days." !"
After the words fell, Yue Qing disappeared into the sky, as if he had never appeared before.
"No!"
Village head Niu got up and watched Niu's village turned into ruins and nothingness, and let out a mournful wail.
The thriving Niujia Village just recovered its vitality, and it was destroyed in one fell swoop!
360 fresh lives, including women and children, were all gone in an instant?
"Yue Qing... why are you doing this! Why are you doing this!"
At the end of the roar, Village Chief Niu kept crying, tears of blood!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Suddenly out of breath, he fell to the ground, bleeding from both ears and coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.
The shock just now was really unfriendly to his old body, he was obviously hurt by the shock, time is running out!
"I can't die! I can't die! I want to tell Xiao Jing about this... I have to tell him even if I die..."
Village head Niu muttered these words, got up with difficulty, limped, walked alone, and headed south.
……
Outside the ancestral temple, two figures were intertwined and fighting.
Chu Jing sat cross-legged on the top of the ancestral temple, holding a pot of Millennium Spring in his hand, drinking heavily, pointing to the two people below from time to time.
"Xiao Wulei, although your "You Long Shou" attack is fierce, it lacks stamina. If you continue like this, within three breaths, you will lose to Xiao He."
"What! Am I going to lose?"
Hearing Chu Jing's advice, Xiao Wulei changed his strategy and replaced it with another exercise, which really solved the urgent need, and exclaimed in surprise, "Thank you brother...Master Chu for your guidance!"
"Brother Chu, you are not kind! I'm going to win! How can you do this!"
Su Xiaohe, on the other hand, took two steps back after the truce, stomping her feet while looking at Chu Jing above the ancestral temple.
Chu Jing smiled slightly: "Xiao He, don't you need to temper yourself? If Xiao Wulei is too weak, what's the point of fighting?"
Su Xiaohe felt that this statement was very true, nodded and said: "That's right, then Brother Chu, you can continue to give pointers."
"Come on, Xiao Wulei, let's continue!"
"Hey, sister Su Xiaohe, with the help of Grandmaster Chu, you are doomed!"
