(Monthly Merits Chapter: Three people stand in front of the immortals. The immortals said: Everyone talks about their merits. Those who have infinite merits can ascend to heaven and become immortals. One person said: I have saved a life, and saving a life is better than creating a seven-level Futu. My merit is the greatest. Another person disagrees: I am a good man of nine generations, and I have countless good deeds in building bridges and roads. With the number of nine generations, it is better than you in seven levels. When the third person heard this, he immediately shouted: What are the seven-level Futu and the good man of nine generations? I smashed a monthly ticket and scored fifty points, and one vote to smash a mortal into a great god. No matter how many as fifty to nine and seven or merits, who is more than me? After hearing this, the god praised: Since that is the case, you can ascend to immortals!)

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"That person is so strong." Wu Xiao suddenly cared about Xu Ziling and said with a trembling voice: "What can we do? Why do you... why do you still become famous in the world? Why do you still do these things for me? Aren't you afraid that that person knows your existence? Why don't you continue to hide your identity? Do you know that your actions are completely a quest for death?"

"Sooner or later he will know." Xu Ziling said indifferently: "Helping you is equivalent to helping me in the future. Although it is a little more dangerous now, since there are so many things to come, what can I do? Anyway, I don't care if I have too many fleas, so I don't care. Besides, although he is extremely awesome, it is not so easy to kill me. Can't I escape if I can't beat it? What am I afraid of?"

"..." Wu's face turned cold and he said bitterly: "Do you know you are like a big fool!"

"It's better to be stupid." Xu Ziling smiled strangely, "I don't remember anyone saying that silly men are more likable."

"I have only heard of it." Wu Xiao tried hard to pretend to be calm and cold, and hummed: "Silly men are most likely to make people beaten into pig's heads because his silly face is very annoying."

"Is that?" Xu Ziling's voice was so strange that he dragged it long. He glanced at Wu Xian and suddenly laughed: "Although you have a stern face, your angry look is also very likable. Let's get here today. I'm tired and I'm leaving... Come to me again if you have something to do, but next time it's better to show a happier smile, because I like to see your smile the most. Let's go..."

Xu Ziling flew up and rose with the wind. His body movement was as calm as a banished immortal flying from the sky. There was no sign of any slowness of injury. His feet were light and ethereal, and he left in the air.

"This little guy is so strong..." The evil monk Danan knew how to gasp in a cold breath at this time.

"He didn't even mention any conditions." Yanni Changzhen said in surprise: "What a weird person."

"He is not a member of our Holy Sect." Yinhai Danmei seemed to have expected this in the morning and replied with a cool look on her face.

"I owe him a tear." Wuya turned around, and a pearl-like crystal liquid rolled down from her beautiful eyes that were rippling with lake waves, shattering on Wuya's palm that stretched out to support her. She bit her lips slightly, suppressing the sound coming from her heart, and whispered: "One day, I...I will return it to him."

"It would be better if I said this earlier." Danmei said coolly.

"I know." Another bead of tears fell from Huan's bright eyes, and she said, "But Huan can't say it."

In Xiangyang City, the official office.

In the hall, Qian Duguan bandaged a white cloth from his head and face, half covering his mouth and nose. Although he tried his best to act majestic, he was even more indescribable. His subordinates were also half injured and had physical injuries, but the injury was secondary. His spirit seemed very weak and his morale was extremely depressed.

After some calculations before, the man who was both the little overlord Zhou Botong and Xu Ziling was indeed powerful. Not only did he compete with Ba Fenghan, but he could even kill the number one master Feiying Qu Ao, besides Wu Zun in the grassland. The masters in Xiangyang City plus hundreds of good players from several major sects, as well as Tuoba Yu, the disciple of the foreign martial arts master Bi Xuan, and the two disciples of Feiying Qu Ao, who fought together, but he still allowed him to escape easily.

I don’t know what happened to Qing'er and the others, whether they have caught up, whether there will be any problems if they catch up, whether she will come back, and how can she explain her failure after she comes back... Qian Du locked up one head larger than three, and the headache inside was ten times more uncomfortable than the pain of the cracked face on his face outside.

Qian Duguan was a little worried about how to explain his incompetence to Bai Qing'er, but suddenly he saw two subordinates in blue rushing in to report, and the news made him happy and sad.

The happy thing was that although he was a concubine in his name, he was unable to pursue him. Bai Qing'er came back and even sent a maid to express his forgiveness for his mistakes this time. This news made Qian Duguan overjoyed, but immediately made another worrying news very depressed, and he wanted to kill someone.

What he was depressed was that Li Mi was here.

Li Mi didn't come early, but he came when he was most frustrated and frustrated. If he had negotiated with Li Mi at this time, it would definitely make him suppress it. He, the lord of Xiangyang, was so embarrassed after Xu Ziling's fuss, probably not worth a good price. Moreover, Li Mi came here this time and seemed uneasy. Not only did he bring many masters with him, but he also had two first-class masters, Fu Zhen Fu Yan, who was famous in the Mobei region.

If Li Mi comes here this time, he can turn his name backwards if Qian Duguan is there.

But Li Mi, the dignified Wagang Army, came with great fanfare, how could he not see him?

Xu Ziling looked at Li Mi and his group from afar with a thousand eyes, and wanted to secretly kill the old lust. Now after he passed by the Pegasus Ranch, he felt that Li Mi's power was huge and had many elites. If he had to deal with it slowly in the future, it would have taken a lot of effort. Now there is a quick way, but he was injured and could not succeed.

Besides, Li Mi brought a lot of masters this time. Wang Bodang led the elite guards of Pushan public camp. Another general Xu Shiji led the group of masters who were planning to rebel that day and forced to kill Zhai Rang to follow closely. Li Mi also stood by the Fu brothers of the Changbai Sect.

Xu Ziling thought for a long time, but finally reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​assassinating Li Mi.

Anyway, Qian Duguan will not let Li Mi win Xiangyang easily. Even if Qian Duguan is willing, Bai Qing'er will never give up Xiangyang, a military rank. Now she is newly defeated by Wushao. If Xiangyang is lost again, the situation will be really gone. Now let Li Mi and Yin Gui fight first, and she will hurry up and attack Jingling as the best.

Old Du was already anxious to wait. The soldiers under his command became more and more troubled. Du Fuwei, who was determined to wash his feet and go to the fields to be a good boy, could no longer bear the burning, killing and looting of his old subordinates every day.

In contrast, although Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army is not small, its reputation is poor.

In terms of the worst reputation, in addition to the Garuda army of the man-cannibal demon king Zhu Jie and some traitors who betrayed the Han people and surrendered to foreign tribes, they went to some places to defeat themselves and support the Sui army, and then there were some rebels who were called uprisings and were actually thieves. The Jianghuai army was also among these rebels. Although no one dared to say that they were thieves in the Ming Dynasty, all the heroes in the world thought so, and even the people within his power and nearby people thought so.

In addition to the Wagang Army who opened warehouses and released grain, there were Dou Jiande, the King of Xia of Hebei. The former Sui army had only a few independent independents, such as Li Yuan's Tang army and Song Que's Lingnan family, which had good reputations.

Du Fuwei's territory is getting bigger and bigger, but his talents are getting smaller and smaller. The main reason is not that he is not charming enough, nor that he does not trust people enough, nor that he is not bold enough to employ people, but that he has a bad reputation.

If his army was not bound by force, ordinary peasants would not join. Those who supported him were often men who were unfair in the world, with passionate people but no wise men. These people were born in a very bad family, with a lot of thieves and many other people, and had extremely poor habits. At first, they were just fine in siege, but later they had to manage their own territory, but no one understood it.

There are even some habits that are difficult to change, and I feel that I have lost half of the world with blood and injuries, so I should enjoy a blessing.

Therefore, although the military rules are strict, the brothers in the middle help each other and have strong loyalty. Some small-scale incidents are turned a blind eye to the superiors, and even Du Fuwei is not willing to blame him when he knows it. As a result, the worse it becomes. Although Du Fuwei has a thousand Red Belt Law Enforcement Corps, he cannot control his subordinates to disturb the people.

That's why he thought of having a big showdown with Xu Ziling.

All the black sheep in the past were consumed in the battle between two people. First, they would be worry-free in the future; second, the Jianghuai Army, who was poor for how long they would take a small breath; second, he would put Xu Ziling out of the table, and he could hide at home and have fun secretly. People in the world would no longer pay attention to the Jianghuai Army as before, and he could live a leisurely life as the chief manager of the Jianghuai Army.

Taking advantage of Xu Ziling's soft-heartedness, Du Fuwei will naturally not miss this opportunity. Besides, if this Xu gangster is really expected to ascend to the great treasure in the future, his Jianghuai Army will have great strength. With Xu gangster's soft-heartedness, he is not a founding father. Is it true that Du Fuwei is still a person of the founding father? In addition to the Song family secretly supporting him, who else can have the power to match his Jianghuai Army? Du Fuwei has the ability to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. How smart he is, this small abacus is naturally very loud.

Xu Ziling knew the psychology of this old Du, but although he had a little bit of a "villain heart" and was sincere enough, he nodded in agreement.

Two sinister guys are preparing to present the best play to the world. The fake play will be done. Although many extras will be sacrificed, at least the money for the lunch box can be saved. Lao Du, the "assistant director", was still covering his mouth and laughing secretly!

Xu Ziling heard the report from the scout team that the successor sent from that place appeared. I am afraid that because he has been in the limelight recently, Li Xiuning went back to add fuel to the fire, so he also came over to see the performance and pay attention. Maybe if it gets a big deal, he will also run a very fair campaign on the surface, letting him and Li Zi have a verbal competition, which will make the loser ashamed, surrender and admit defeat, etc.

Xu Ziling was not very worried about what trick the successor would use, because he had been preparing for her for more than two years when he waited for her to appear.

And now what he has to do is to make the more noise, the better.

Anyway, everyone in the world knows it, so why not do it bigger?

While imagining how the successor would be defeated in his hands, Xu Ziling flew high and went to Chen Laomou's house. Chen Laomou's house was very big. Although Xu Ziling had never been there, I don't know how many times he had seen the overlooking view of Xiangyang on the map. He had already seen it at a glance in his heart. He could tell the direction a little, and found it without any effort.

Chen Laomou is a night ghost, an old thief who moves at night. His eyes shine like a night owl. But Xiao Heer can't do it. She is still a thirsty little girl. After listening to the future brother for a long time, although she tried her best to support him until he comes back, her eyes were not strong and she couldn't help but fall asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, there was a pair of gentle big hands. She gently put down a piece of clothing, wrapped her, and picked her up. Finally, someone said something like a little girl in a very confused way, and felt very comfortable... Xiao Heer turned over comfortably in her sleep, grabbed the person who was leading her running in front of her with both hands, and laughed happily.
Chapter completed!