Chapter 815 Witness Together

Regarding the departure of Monk Jinguang, Yi Shuyuan didn't say much. Instead, he looked at Wusun Heng, who had already picked up the sword that his master left for him before he left.

At the moment when he attacked Yu Xinmei, Wu Sunheng had a vague feeling that he had some grudges with her in his previous life, but he didn't care about it at this moment.

Wu Sunheng looked at Zheng Yiming who was sitting on the ground and next to him, bowed to them and then bowed to Yi Shuyuan, then turned and left.

It turns out that these years have been full of demons and ghosts, and the Dagui Dynasty is almost exhausted, and there will still be more monsters and monsters in the future. After all, I have obtained some immortal skills, so naturally I can't live up to what I have learned.

After walking out for a few steps, Wu Sunheng stopped again, then turned around to look at Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming, making the two of them suddenly alert.

"Wu, haven't you beaten me enough? Even though I'm injured, I can still deal with you more than enough!"

Yi Shuyuan was watching with interest from a few steps away. How could Wu Sunheng still want to come back to fight at this time?

Wu Sunheng glanced at the inscription on the old city wall that was vaguely visible under the moonlight, then looked at Zheng Yiming and said.

"She is a monster who has been practicing for many years. In order to save you, she unintentionally messed up the dynasty's energy. She almost died when the disaster came. She has already repaid what she owes you. If she keeps protecting the rebels, her cultivation will be exhausted sooner or later."

Zheng Yiming was startled and looked at Yu Xinmei, but she lowered her head slightly and said nothing. He immediately looked at Yi Shuyuan, who thought for a moment and nodded.

"It makes sense. Human nature and energy cannot be easily interfered with. Now I have to do it because I want to save you, but it's hard to say in the future."

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, Wu Sunheng continued.

"Mr. Zheng, the world is in turmoil because demons are everywhere. I am ashamed that you are the right person to accompany you on this thorny road!"

Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming were both a little surprised to hear this, but the former may have thought more about it than Zheng Yiming. What Wusun Heng said about "I feel sorry for you" may not only be talking about this life, but also the past life.

Hui Mian on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder suddenly smiled and couldn't help but speak.

"Wusun Heng, aren't you also a cultivator, and you have passed on some immortal techniques, so aren't you afraid of interfering with human nature and causing the destruction of your practice?"

Wusun Heng also smiled. After making a decision in his heart, everything seemed to be a lot easier for the original constraints between immortality and the human world.

"I'm not afraid. I am a human magician, and the Immortal Techniques are also used to help me with my magic. I only seek to subjugate demons, not to become immortals. Moreover, evil spirits are not only in the mountains and fields, but also in the government and the public. Even if the body is destined to die one day, it is destined. This calamity!”

Wu Sunheng wanted to see if Shusheng Zheng had such courage, and if he could see the world recreated!

In essence, Wu Sunheng is still a warlock today, but he has acquired some immortal skills and can use some spiritual energy, and he also has an immortal magic weapon in his hand.

"It's more free and easy than his master, but I'm afraid it will go to the other extreme!"

Hui Mian said something in a voice that only he and Yi Shuyuan could hear, and then looked aside. Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming both fell into silence. After a long time, it was Zheng Yiming who asked.

"Sir, what should we do about Miss Yu's injury?"

Yi Shuyuan looked away from Wu Sunheng. This change in popularity was a bit surprising. Then he looked at Zheng Yiming and smiled.

"What Mr. Zheng is worried about is not some weak woman, but a demon cultivator who has been practicing for more than five hundred years. He will die!"

While talking, Yi Shuyuan had already walked back to the river, then stepped onto the boat, looked at the people on the shore, and then entered the cabin.

The boatman in the small boat used his oar to prop up the shore, rocked the oar and rowed away slowly.

Because the dark clouds in the sky had long since dispersed, star power continued to fall and merge into Yu Xinmei's body. Although her injuries were still there, the pain on her body had been greatly relieved, and she was slowly helped by Zheng Yiming to stand up.

Zheng Yiming couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he belatedly see Yu Xinmei's wet clothes sticking to her body. She immediately looked away awkwardly and looked at the boat going away on the river.

"There shouldn't be that bookstall anymore in Pingzhou City."

Zheng Yiming said this to himself.

Yu Xinmei frowned and glanced at Wu Sunheng, and suddenly seemed to think of something after hearing Zheng Yiming's words.

"Oh, Mr. Zheng, we should go to the inn and see if the books you borrowed have been returned. The books of the Immortal Master must be extraordinary. Maybe there are some secrets of the great road!"

"That's right! Sir, we are sailing away. What should we do if we don't return the favor?"

Yu Xinmei smiled and took her hand away from Zheng Yiming's hands.

"It's best not to return it yet! If he leaves some books, you will be rich!"

These words made Zheng Yiming and Wu Sunheng on the side look at Yu Xinmei in surprise. Looking at the expressions of the two people, the latter even became less disgusted with Wu Sunheng.

"If that gentleman doesn't want to stay, you can't hide it even if you try every means. If he wants to stay, you can't get it back even if you try hard. Do you know who that gentleman is?"

"Immortal?"

Zheng Yiming subconsciously replied like this, after all, he was not like a mortal, and Wu Sunheng on the side also subconsciously said something.

"Listening to what the master said before leaving, it seems that he is some kind of immortal?"

Yu Xinmei glanced at Wu Sunheng, and she was indeed a dabbler.

"That gentleman is Yi Daozi, the immortal master of the Danxuan Dao who is respected by all three realms. His Taoism is so high that it can be called the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao. He has infinite magic and boundless power. Do you understand now?"

Zheng Yiming nodded, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head. Wu Sunheng looked shocked, although he didn't have a complete idea.

"Let's go to the inn now!"

"But your injury."

"Oh, it doesn't matter!"

Yu Xinmei directly grabbed Zheng Yiming, and then Yufeng took him away together, ignoring Wu Sunheng. However, the latter did not ask for help, and left quickly by using his own skills, but the direction was not towards Su Ping. Inn.

It was already late at night, and Pingzhou City was quiet. In the backyard of Suping Inn, Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming had just landed, and the latter subconsciously looked back.

"Don't look, he's not coming at all."

"He ran away?"

Yu Xinmei smiled. Although she hated Wu Sunheng, she also knew that he was by no means a person who broke his word.

"That won't happen, but you don't have to worry about it. Look, the woodshed is lit with lights!"

Both of their attention went to the woodshed, and then Yu Xinmei took Zheng Yiming closer to the window and looked inside along the opening. A young man was reading at night.

"Xiaofa."

——

At dawn the next day, more and more people gathered at the old city wall of Pingzhou City. Many people gathered around and looked at the inscriptions on the wall. There were even scholars reading the inscriptions for the illiterate people next to them. .

To be honest, for ordinary people, they still don’t understand, but for scholars, they can understand it almost by reading the article. This is simply a clear indication of rebellion!

Many scholars read it with fear, but many others secretly wrote it down or simply tried to copy it.

Some of the gathered scholars were shocked, some were nervous, some were angry, and many were more or less excited. And ordinary people probably understood it through some cautious or heated words among the scholars. This is a rebel word written.

The person who wrote these words was Zheng Yiming, a prisoner of the imperial court who posted a notice to arrest him a few days ago.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't gather, don't gather -"

Officials finally arrived and separated the nearest common people from the scholars. However, the words on the city wall were so large that they could be seen from a distance.

The clerk who came with the official servant looked up and heard a "hiss" and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

——

"Bang~"

Slapping one hand hard on the table, Zhizhou Pingzhou looked at the clerks and officials who came to report and said bitterly.

"Rebellion, this scholar is so outrageous that he dared to write such a treasonous article! Have you ever reported it to the Imperial Envoy?"

"Come back to me, sir, someone has already gone to invite you!"

"Um!"

Pingzhou Zhizhou looked thoughtful.

"Okay, then this person is a traitor, and the people of Pingzhou can testify. In this way, we will be able to better communicate with the files we are waiting for. Not bad, not bad!"

The clerk on the side quickly followed the words.

"If your Excellency can arrest the rebel thief, it will be a great achievement!"

Pingzhou Zhizhou smiled. If he was a little worried before they concluded the case of imperial examination fraud in Pingzhou like this, now he is relaxed.

At this moment, another official came hurriedly.

"Sir, my lord, something's wrong - the imperial envoy is missing. He can't be found anywhere. There are also notes left by rebels in the house -"

"What?"

Pingzhou Zhizhou rushed out, and then some officials and messengers from the yamen rushed to the place where the imperial envoy was temporarily staying. They saw that there was no one in the room where the imperial envoy lived, but someone carved several marks on the table with a sharp tool. word.

"I'm in Gongyuan."

Pingzhou Zhizhou read out, and then looked at the people around him.

"What are you still doing? Go to Gongyuan!"

"Uh yes!"

A group of people hurriedly left the Pingzhou government office and went to Gongyuan.

In fact, in the direction of Gongyuan, some officials had already discovered something, because when the area in the direction of the old city wall was crowded with people watching the excitement, there were actually more people in front of the Gongyuan gate unknowingly.

When the official arrived, there were dozens of people watching, but they were also staring in that direction in a daze.

"woo woo woo woo"

A slightly fat man wearing only a pair of shorts was trapped on the pillar at the entrance of the Gongyuan. There was also a white paper and black letter on the wall beside him, which wrote many crimes, in addition to imperial examination fraud and frame-up. A good man, but also many evil things.

To be honest, if by the Zhuoyang River last night, Wu Sunheng's ambitions had changed, then when he went to the imperial envoy's residence, he was completely angry. It was indeed a demon in the world!

If he hadn't still cared about some of the taboos of cultivators, Wu Sunheng might have killed this so-called imperial envoy with one sword. However, doing so now might make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him, and it could also restore the scholar's innocence.

Even if it will definitely be denied afterwards, someone will definitely discuss it if it can't be resisted.

Wu Sunheng is at the Zhuoyang River at the moment. He arrived here with Zheng Yiming and others last night and bought a boat directly. Even Ke Xiaofa is here, but Yu Xinmei has disappeared at this moment, and The noise in the city seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Mr. Zheng, where are we going?"

Ke Xiaofa asked Zheng Yiming, Wu Sunheng was also looking at him.

Zheng Yiming glanced back in the direction of the old city wall and looked up and down the Zhuoyang River.

"There are many refugees in Xiyong, and hundreds of miles away they are dying of hunger. Let's go there, to your hometown!"