Chapter 27 Night Changan
After saying these two words, the faceless master Wentian hesitated to the artificiality in his hand. Although his sunken face was still staring at Wu Mian's direction, his movements had slowed down. After the voice outside the door slowed down, he continued: "You have a good vision and can choose one Yuanchang from a million people. But if you miss it, even a million people may not be able to choose the second Yuanchang."
When he talked about this, the voice outside the door paused. When he saw that the faceless poster did not speak again, the voice continued: "There is another thing that Yuanchang is nearly two hundred years old. Although you teach him the art of maintaining the beauty, it looks like he is still in his prime, but it will not last for a few years. Do you want him? You have already made plans."
After these words, the faceless owner made a cold snorkeling inside his stomach. Then his sunken face turned to prepare for the direction of the sound outside the door, and used the sound in his abdomen to say, "How did you return Yuanchang to me?"
"Do what you should do" the voice outside the door said again: "I will not interfere with what you do, but don't interfere with others. I have finished what you should say. As for what you want to do, I will wait and see..." After the end, the voice did not sound again after a long time.
The master of the faceless tower was undulating and took a deep breath. The light of the sword in his hand slowly dimmed, and he said to the disciple who was still entangled with Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San Er Demon: "Forget it, let them go for now. The national fortune has changed, and now everything is unknown. These people don't matter in the chaos..."
When the last word came out, the body of the master Wuying had disappeared on the spot. His disciple then forced Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan back with one sword, and also used the Five Elements Escape Technique to disappear in front of the two monsters.
"If you have sex, don't run away! I will be able to kill you all here in a while. In the last life, your parents have accumulated good deeds for you, otherwise I will stew you in one pot..." After watching the master and disciple disappear, Bai Wuqiu, who was already like a blood gourd, was full of energy and cursed at the air they brought.
"Big nephew, it's not our ginseng who talks about you. You will start scolding you next time you haven't left." While speaking, Xiao Rensan, who had crawled out of the ground with Jinchuang medicine, started to bandage Erlangzi with the wound. Fortunately, Bai Wuqiu has a thick skin and thick flesh, and this little skin trauma is nothing. He just didn't accept that he was beaten to look like he was covered in wounds. He muttered: "If I had a handy demon weapon in my hand, the two of them had already been stewed in the pot just now. By the way, Uncle San, I used to have a demon weapon, right?"
"Yes..." Xiao Rensan bandaged Bai Wuqiu like a rice dumpling and continued, "But you have to ask your biological father this time. Our ginseng remembers that you used to be using some family and your father to fight hard. You were beaten up by your father. As for that family? We ginseng can't remember..."
While these two monsters were still talking, Wu Mian was still standing where he was just standing, staring at the position where the faceless owner was just now. He whispered to himself: "I may not be the one who Yuanchang saved..."
Wu Mian's family was just a trivial matter. Shortly after the master and apprentice of the faceless building left, a series of major events happened in the entire Chang'an City.
That night, thirteen families adjacent to the streets of Chang'an City, ninety-nine people, died of life. Almost all of these people were cut by sharp weapons in a vital position. Such a case of heaven was about to alarm the emperor. However, the current situation is turbulent, and the emperor has not cared about the rebels who have almost fought to the capital, let alone these ninety-eight lives. In the end, the people from the Tingwei Mansion had investigated it quickly and decided to kill a bandit and kill people. After transporting these ninety-nine bodies outside Chang'an City, they found a random grave and buried it.
Originally, everyone thought this was an isolated case, but a thief took advantage of the war to kill people and rob people in Chang'an City. After making a big purchase, he escaped from Chang'an City with his robbed property. Unexpectedly, the nightmare of the people in Chang'an City had just begun. From then on, people died at home almost every day. Suddenly, people in Chang'an City were panicked. In such a huge capital, people could see people coming out of the house with their families every day.
Although the Tingwei Mansion almost sent all the troops to patrol the streets, they still couldn't escape every morning, at least a few or dozens of murders were reported to the Tingwei Mansion. The officials who patrol the streets on Chang'an City every night did not even notice the shadow of a thief. The Tingwei was worried that the sudden decline of the people in Chang'an City caused Wang Mang to be furious. In the end, he even claimed to be the two armies of the Green Forest and Red Eyebrow, and from now on, the four gates of Chang'an City were closed. The idle people were allowed to enter and not leave, and even if the people died, they would die in Chang'an City. In just one month, two or three thousand people died in their homes for no reason.
This incident happened a lot, which still alarmed Wang Mang, who was praying for blessings in the deep palace. After the emperor of the Xin Dynasty was furious, he felt the court angrily from the scene of the blessing ceremony. An imperial edict was immediately ruined by the Tingwei, and then sent his sixth son Wang Kuang, together with his general Ai Zhang, and his old minister Yan Jie during his time in Qiandi to investigate this series of murders.
That night, Wang Kuang, Ai Zhang and Yan robbed their troops in three groups and took their soldiers and patrolled in Chang'an City. Wang Kuang issued a Jun order. Each household had to take turns to sleep. When they heard that there were people patrolling the streets outside, they would automatically report their family's names. As long as one person's name did not match, the official troops patrolling the streets outside would rush in.
The area under which Yan Jie was in charge happened to be near his private house. He was dispersed with more than 500 officials and troops. One by one, he asked loudly. Yan Jie personally led a dozen small schools and passed by the door of a family. When he instructed the small schools to ask outside the door, there was no movement inside the door for a while. Just as the government army began to get nervous and was about to rush in, a somewhat confused man's voice rang out inside the door: "Masters, wait, little fell asleep accidentally. Let's open the door..."
The officers and soldiers were relieved when they heard someone talking in the door. The little leader holding the roster said to the man in the door: "No need to come out, just say the names of the people in your family. Hurry up, the man has to go to the next house."
After the official army said that there was no sound inside the door. Just as the little leader was yelling and scolding impatiently, Yan Jie at least walked over. After frowned slightly, he said to the officers and soldiers gathered at the door: "No need to ask, rush in!"
After saying a word, more than a dozen officers and soldiers gathered here pulled their waists out of the scabbard again. After kicking open the door, more than a dozen people rushed in. Almost as they rushed in, a fire suddenly flashed on the ground. The people in the front suddenly caught fire. The people behind were so scared that they stayed on the spot. After finally reacting, they were so scared that they escaped from it.
Several officers and soldiers on fire screamed and kept rolling on the ground, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt smell. Seeing that a few people were about to be burned to death, Yan Jie rushed in and unloaded the fire control technique on several people. Then they picked up their lives. In addition to these two officials with only half their lives, several dead bodies were lying in the yard. It seemed that Yan Jie had picked up treasure this time.
Just as the whole time, a figure suddenly jumped from the backyard to the roof. Then he ran away from the roof one by one and towards the east. Since Yan Jie saw it, there was no reason to let this person escape. At that moment, Yan Jie stared at the man on the roof, and he got up and chased him on the street.
Although the man on the roof was also a monk, his magic seemed to be very shallow. He didn't even know how to use the escape technique when he escaped, and Yan Jie was worried that this man had accomplices. He was not chasing him too tightly at the moment. However, the four-legged ones were faster than the two legs. When he was about to catch up, the man suddenly jumped in from the roof in front and then disappeared in front of a house.
Yan Jie stood in front of the house, which was where he lent Wu Mian and the others to live.
Chapter completed!