Chapter 180

Only five of the 20 people wrote about Wu GUI, a middle-aged friar in Daqingshan, yehera, a female friar in yuminshan, Lian Hua, a female friar in Chenwu mountain, Ke Qiu, an elder in kelaishan, and Wang Malian, the deputy leader of Wufu in Sanjiang.

Ling Yun waved the news they wrote about the Mountain Gate in his hand, and let the five people stand on his side, looking amused. "If the news is true, you will become traitors of the mountain gate."

"If you can keep us alive, we can work for you!" Wang Ma's face said in a deep voice.

Ling Yun grinned. "It's easy to protect you from death, but it's hard to work for me." Ling Yun took out a box of cakes and ate them. "When you get to Qingquan County, I'll find out what you've done before, good or bad. If there are more bad things, or bad things violate the law of Zhao and Song Dynasties, then I can't protect you."

Ding Jing doesn't care what Ling Yun does with these people. He succeeds and defeats the enemy. It's just that Ling Yun's mind towards the enemy is really cruel. Besides, when can this guy stop eating? He's always here, such as sugar gourd, cakes, bacon, wine, fruit, and fruit wine. His mouth never stops. He's either talking or eating.

Ling Yun looked at the sky and said with a smile, "you can go to Qingquan County tomorrow. There are a lot of people around you. Now there should be people who go back to inform you. Is there a flame of hope in your heart?"

One day's journey is not far for the friars. It's normal for them to have spies around. Ling Yun touches his chin, his eyes are cold, and the knife light in the night passes by. The fifteen friars who didn't write down the news of the mountain gate were beheaded by Ling Yun before they even had time to hum.

In the nirvana realm of the sage of Legalists, he fell on Ling Yun's side, glanced at the headless corpse of the 15th inning, and said, "it's more cruel."

The master of legalism is also the founder of legalism. He also occupies a place in the Confucian temple and is a disciple of Xunsheng. In the face of this legalist sage, Ling Yun only says that his seniority is not low. This legalist sage's name is Wei Yang. The alcoholic grandmaster told him in advance that there was a deadlock in the case of Qingquan County, one of his younger martial brothers in the Zhao and Song dynasties of Nanye, In other words, the deadlock in the whole world was almost broken by him.

"If you're older than me, you don't need the etiquette. You're embarrassed and I'm embarrassed," he said with a smile. "I'm here to protect you, but I have nothing to do with it."

"There's no order in learning. If you can be a teacher, don't bother to call you brother Wei," Ling Yun said with a smile. "But brother Wei, you have to take advantage of me. It's not kind of you."

Wei Yang glanced at the paper in Ling Yun's hand and said, "the detailed information of Qingquan county's cases has been prepared. You have a friend who has planted many spies in Qingquan county. They are useful, but the Pingnan army is not in your hands. It may not be convenient."

"Convenient!" Ling Yun patted his chest and said that the corner of his eye glanced at Wu GUI. He meant to say, see, this is my backer.

"As long as the friars above the Middle Kingdom don't interfere, the rest will be up to you," Wei Yang said faintly. "It's good for the whole world if the matter of Qingquan county is settled earlier."

"Of course, a good thing is a good thing. If it's a big deal, I'll carry the pot." Ling Yun muttered.

Wei Yang laughed, "in the past years, a lot of people scolded my grandmaster. It's not in the way. Those who can do more work."

"In another half a month, Zhao song will let Xueai Hou lead the army. You should also make some preparations." Ling Yun's implication is that don't let Xue AI Hou disturb his work. This is Wei Yang's business. Of course, even if they don't care, Ling Yun has a way to avoid it. It's just that it's a good thing to have more trouble and less trouble.

"Your intrigues have nothing to do with me." Wei Yang said with a smile.

Ling Yun rolled a white eye, uncomfortable ah, this person is simply not into the oil and salt.

Wei Yang took a look at the five people left by Ling Yun, and said gently, "what are you going to do for half a month?"

"When I came here, I had already written the request letter to restore the official. When Xueai Hou came here, I would be general Pingnan again. Before that, I would make some plans to suppress the friars' fame." Ling Yun and Wei Yang said as they walked.

Wei Yang Leng Leng, "are you so confident to deal with Wu Yuan?"

"He is very powerful, because I want him to be powerful," Ling Yun licked his lips. "King Wu will be very sad because he lost his only son."

More words, Ling Yun didn't go on, because it was his own business. Wuyuan was the sword that cut the only layer of gauze between King Wu and Zhao Gou. As for what would happen in the future, Ling Yun could roughly guess that Zhao and song might fall apart, or they might become a monologue. Anyway, it didn't have much to do with him at that time.

How the lingwangfu was destroyed, how the wuwangfu should be destroyed.

Zhao Gou always gives him an explanation for their adoptive father's death. Even if he dies, Ling Yun will carry Zhao Gou's head to the adoptive father's and adoptive mother's grave!

There is a cold light in Ling Yun's eyes. Up to now, they don't even have a grave. Ling Yun looks at the night sky. As a son of man, it seems that he doesn't fulfill his obligations as a son of man.

Wei Yang didn't disturb Ling Yun's thoughts. He just came to have a look, lest Ling Yun would be killed outside before he entered Qingquan county. It's hard to say whether the ancestors would revenge. Anyway, according to his current understanding of Ling Yun, if Ling Yun really died, it's not a good thing for Kyushu.

Wei Yang sighed. He didn't know what kind of status a little guy with ordinary talent was. He would be a little important in the Academy. He said that he was the reincarnation of a big power, a descendant or something. His cultivation was not so bad, and he was full of loopholes. His cultivation was extremely difficult, and he wanted to achieve great achievements in this life, I'm afraid it takes many times more time than others.

Ling Yun suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wang Ma Lian and some of them, and suddenly asked, "have you ever heard of the whole Ling Wang family being killed 13 years ago?"

"King Ling?" Wang Ma Lian said, "I've heard that although the people in the Imperial Court banned the news, there are still a lot of people spreading among the people. It's just... It's more about treason."

"Well, how much do you know?" Ling Yun asked.

Wang Ma Lian didn't know what Ling Yun said. He answered truthfully, "villains don't know much about it, but one of their cousins was once under the command of Ling Wang and talked to villains."

"What do you say?"

"Say... Say that King Wu of Zhao and Song Dynasties just picked up the advantage of King Ling. If King Ling is here, don't say it's King Wu, even the present saint should respect him three points. Also say that King Ling is not rebellious at all. King Ling's family is loyal and righteous. When they attacked Zhao and Song Dynasty, King Ling's family were guarding the border and never died. Only in this way can we have a stable life of Zhao and Song Dynasty." Wang Ma Lian only remembers these, no matter how much he doesn't know, but the whole world is saying that Ling Wang is rebellious. The purpose of forbidding news is to save face for the prince and the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties. So many people say that he is rebellious, can't it be false?

"What about your cousin?" Ling Yun asked.

Wang Ma's face lowered his head, muttered and did not dare to speak. Ling Yun frowned, "you reported your cousin, so he is dead now?"

Wang Ma's face felt Ling Yun's coldness and fell to his knees in fright. "Villains are also forced. Those murderous soldiers threatened by villains' families. I dare not say that. Moreover, villains have taken care of my cousin's mother these years and provided for her old age."

"Oh, do you think Ling Wang is going to rebel?" Ling Yun asked indifferently.

"Isn't this a well-known thing?" Wang said in a low voice

Ling Yun nodded, "it's known all over the world, that's right." he took out a reclining chair and gave it to Wei Yang. Wei Yang also sat down. Ling Yun asked Wu GUI, "do you know that?"

"I've heard of some of them," said Lianhua, "but there are some inside stories in our school, but I don't know exactly what they are. It's just that some people talked about them at the beginning, but few of them later."

Wu GUI and yehera look at each other. Naturally, Ling Wang has heard of it, and they know it better. They live longer, and they know more about it. At the beginning, they met Ling Wang, who used to fight like a God, but they don't need to know more about Wang Ma Lian. After all, they are mortal and rebellious. Who cares about these things?

Ling Yun drinks a mouthful of wine. With Wei Yang here, it's not too big. Ling Yun says to Wu GUI, "you guys pick up your heads and hang them on the head of Qingquan County tomorrow."

Wu GUI's five bodies trembled. You really don't think it's too big. It's a clear intention to enrage all the friars in Qingquan county.

Ding Jing sat next to Ling Yun and patted his hand. Ling Yun laughed. Lin Xin got into the tent and muttered, "originally I came here to do business. How can I stand up for this?"

When Ling Yun asked about lingwangfu just now, he must be very upset, but Lin Xin didn't know how to persuade him. Thirteen years ago, Ling Yun was a very small child. No wonder he was so good at cooking and always liked to take bedding and tents with him. No matter what kind of person he grew up, he couldn't forget some things he experienced when he was a child.

No wonder Ling Yun's killing heart is so heavy and his killing intention is so strong.

Wei Yang didn't ask Ling Yun about more things, and Ling Yun didn't say anything more. Qingquan county is his real starting point. If he wants to do something, he has to start from here. Zhao song's future trend is to go for the better, but it doesn't mean that what he did is wrong.

If in front of some so-called righteousness, there can be a lot of dirty and dark, then Ling Yun doesn't quite understand whether such righteousness is right or wrong. Maybe he will only understand when he really reaches that position. In fact, he just doesn't want to understand now.

However, Ling Wang's mansion is not supposed to be dark and dirty. People like King Wu and Zhao gou are. Ling Yun is very clear that the world is not black or white, but why not erase something that can be erased?

……

It's very hot on the third day of July.

Young men in white riding on green donkeys, with wine gourds hanging on their waists, wooden swords hanging on their backs, long swords on their backs, and five friars in their hands, are all prominent friars in the territory of Zhao and Song dynasties.

Each of them had three heads in their hands. Wei Yang, Ding Jing and Ling Yun were sitting in the carriage.

Lingyun leaps up and pours out his killing intention. The sword is like the nine sky galaxy. It surrounds his whole body. Lingyun turns around and says faintly: "hang your head."

"Who's head? Claim it by yourself. Don't wait for it to expire! It's too hot to stink! " Ling Yun said aloud.

On the third day of July, at the east gate of Qingquan County, fifteen heads were hung on it. He put up a reclining chair, drank a little wine and shook a PU fan. It was just that Wu GUI, who was nearby, felt extremely cold. It wasn't so much gaze, but Ling Yun's killing intention was too heavy.