Chapter 166: Carrying the coffin out of the camp

"Sun Hualing! You and I have no grudges or grudges, why did you harm me!"

A Taoist with a cold face and a scattered hair was shouting loudly. The long sword in his hand was struggling and trying hard to resist the erratic attack of the copper rod, but strong and powerful attack.

"No grievances or grievances? The grievances between you and me must be settled!"

Sun Hualing slammed and swung the copper rod in his hand, and smashed it hard on the man's head.

The two were fighting fiercely in the air, and under their feet was the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was originally quite magnificent, and there were many disciples and grandchildren. However, at this time the temple had become a sea of ​​fire, and there were countless identical Sun Hualings, holding a mixed iron rod in his hand, fighting with his disciples.

Those disciples did not have the ability to be Sun Hualing’s incarnation. They often resisted for a few rounds and then screamed and were hit on the top of their heads by Sun Hualing’s incarnation, and their brains burst and turned back to the underworld to reincarnation.

The incarnation of Sun Hualing was even more than that of this Taoist disciple. Even if he met a disciple with relatively higher cultivation, Sun Hualing's incarnation rushed over three or five times and surrounded the disciple and beat him hard. Unfortunately, many of the good men under this Taoist were killed in the siege.

"You and I are both demon clans, and we are also controlled by the Demon Emperor. You destroy my dojo without authorization and kill my disciples. You must be unfavorable when the Demon Emperor chases you!"

The Taoist blocked Sun Hualing's attack, his body trembled, and his face was covered in blood. Sun Hualing had no Taoist skills, and his cultivation was all on one ***. He fought against him head-on, and even the demon clan with a higher level of cultivation than him could not bear it.

"That demon emperor is your demon emperor, not my Lao Sun's demon emperor!"

A true fire spurted out from Sun Hualing's mouth and rushed towards the Taoist man. He swung the copper rod in his hand, and swept the head of the Taoist man!

"You...what did you say!"

The man almost avoided the deadly copper rod, wielded all the energy in his body, and took Sun Hualing's true fire. Hearing Sun Hualing's words, the man's heart was shocked, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken!

"Don't you know what I said?"

Taking advantage of the uneasyness of this man, Sun Hualing let out a loud shout, and the golden light on the copper rod in his hand was lit up. The loud shout echoed in the valley, like a thunderbolt!

The copper rod with vigorous golden light swept the body of the Taoist man. The Taoist man didn't even scream, and his body turned into powder under this force!

The mountain not far away was touched by the golden light on the copper rod. With a bang, the mountain had been smoothed out!

A pale white bead in the air was spinning drippingly, about to turn into a stream of light to escape. Sun Hualing was quick-eyed and quickly laughed, "Come here!"

With one move, he created endless attraction. The pale white bead was unable to escape and was pulled into his hand by Sun Hualing.

"Hehe, if you are asked to escape, how can I, Lao Sun, go to work for the office?"

Sun Hualing threw the beads in his hand and put them in the cloth bag on his waist.

This bead is made up of the essence of the demon clan, and there is a trace of the original consciousness in it. If the bead is placed in another body, this trace of consciousness can re-repair the soul and then live a new life with a new face.

However, if you take this bead and treat it as a token that has killed the target, it would be great.

"Look, let's go."

Sun Hualing shouted. Those incarnations killed their opponents, and then clamored, turning into red lights and returning to Sun Hualing.

"Next, huh, I'll choose the bison spirit in Baishan!"

Sun Hualing calculated and threw the copper rod away.

There were fires in the temple where birds and beasts were corpses.

In the Chu camp, the former governor of Yunzhou, now a prisoner, Guan Canghai, kneeled in the east.

After being defeated by Pei Donglai, he was politely taken into the camp by a guest. Guan Canghai had no intention of resisting and stayed in the camp honestly. However, he had no intention of cooperation. Although he was in the camp, he had been kneeling in the east and never said a word.

Pei Donglai once told him that no matter what request he made, as long as he could do it, he would do it. If he wanted to forcefully leave the Chu camp, then don’t stop it. Just pass the news to Pei Donglai as soon as possible.

But Guan Canghai never made any requests, and even asked to see his son.

"Guanzhou Governor."

Pei Donglai lifted the curtain and walked in. He walked into the tent alone, and Zheng Fengtu, who had never left him for a moment, was not on the side.

If Guan Canghai suddenly attacked at this time, Pei Donglai would be unable to resist.

"Mr. Pei."

Guan Canghai closed his eyes and replied softly.

Pei Donglai stood behind him, looking at Guan Canghai, who was kneeling with his back to him, and said nothing.

After being silent for a long time, Pei Donglai asked, "What is the meaning of Guanzhou's governor?"

Guan Canghai bowed to the ground, kowtowed three times, then stood up and replied slowly, "Facing with the wall and memorizing."

"Have the Guanzhou Guardian thought of something?" Pei Donglai was not in a hurry to express his true intentions, and interrupted him in a mess.

"Guan thought about his life's past, looked at it in front of the sages in his heart, and saw if there were any shortcomings in his life."

"The Guanzhou Mu is full of righteousness. If he has done something that lacks others and has lost conscience, he is afraid that the righteousness in his body will not be so pure." Pei Donglai said softly.

The purity of Guan Canghai's righteousness can be imagined by being able to bear thunder without being damaged. Unlike Pei Donglai, he was obtained by adding external things to his original heart. Guan Canghai was the primitive righteousness that naturally arises from his heart. In contrast, Pei Donglai was slightly inferior.

"The little marquis praised it. Guan just followed the teachings of sages and did things according to his original intention."

Pei Donglai nodded and stopped talking.

"Little Marquis, I have been waiting for your words." Although Guan Canghai knelt on the ground, his body was straight: "Since Guan was defeated by the little Marquis, I said before that if he was defeated, he would die, as long as the dog could regain his freedom. Now that he was defeated, I hope the little Marquis will fulfill his promise."

"If you kill you, Donglai will feel a pity."

Pei Donglai was very sincere at this moment, and he had never used his plan and strategy. He only said what he thought: "The morality of Guanzhou's governor is complete, and the style of a gentleman is not an exaggeration to call Guanzhou's governor a great scholar. Such a great scholar was buried in the hands of Pei Donglai, I am afraid that the sages and sages will hate Donglai."

"Mr. Pei, how are you going?"

Seeing Guan Canghai ask this question, Pei Donglai was delighted. If Guan Canghai really wanted to die, he would definitely not ask Pei Donglai this sentence. Only when he still has the attachment to life in his heart would he ask this question.

However, before Pei Donglai could speak, Guan Canghai stood up and continued.

"Mr. Pei, I'm afraid I want Guan to enter the Chu Dynasty and become an official in the Chu Dynasty." After Guan Canghai bowed again, he slowly stood up, brushed the dust off his knees, and whispered.

"With respect to Mr. Pei, Guan is very grateful." Guan Canghai turned around and looked at Pei Donglai, his eyes as plain as water.

"Guan is from Beiyan and grew up in Beiyan since childhood. After growing up, he was also admitted to the Northern Yan's fame, he became an official position in Beiyan, he was in charge of the people of Beiyan, and he received the salary of Beiyan."

"Although Beiyan did not preach the sect of the ancient sages, Guan was familiar with the books of saints since he was a child, and he was also a man in his behavior and did not owe any debt to others."

"June just now, he thought about his life experience carefully and tested it with the rules of a saint. Guan is not talented, but he dares to say that he is worthy of heaven and earth; being an official in power is worthy of the people; being a temple is worthy of salary; being a person is worthy of his original intention."

Pei Donglai listened quietly, without interrupting Guan Canghai.

"The son of the dog is not capable and was captured by the Marquis of Qishan. Guan, who is a father, cannot do his duty as a father. It is just that the country and family affairs cannot be taken into account, and Guan cannot abolish the public because of his personal gain. Therefore, he resigned from his official position and made a gambling battle."

"Since Guan resigned, Guan knew that whether it was successful or not, there was no place for the establishment of a cone in Northern Yan. Although Guan was mediocre, he was also famous in Yunzhou. If he was thrown into the cusp of the little marquis, he would still be dead even if he was alive."

"Little Marquis,"

Guan Canghai looked at Pei Donglai with a gentle smile, without any hatred, resentment, or resentment.

"The little marquis is a gentleman, and he should have the beauty of becoming an adult." Guan Canghai bowed to Pei Donglai and said slowly: "I hope the little marquis Pei will fulfill Guan."

Pei Donglai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up his heart.

Pei Donglai put on his clothes and said seriously: "Donglai dares not refuse what the elders ask for."

"Thank you little marquis."

Guan Canghai thought for a while, chuckled, and continued, "If the dog son Guan Yunjie heard the news, he would definitely seek revenge on the little marquis. If he hadn't offended too much, he would hope that the little marquis would spare his life. When he grew up, he would naturally understand what I was thinking today."

"Please rest assured by the governor of Guanzhou." Pei Donglai looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "As long as he has not hurt the lives of my relatives and friends, no matter how many times he seeks revenge, Donglai will save his life."

“That’s great.”

Guan Canghai smiled and closed his eyes.

After a moment.

Guan Canghai's body shook, and Haoran's righteousness had destroyed his soul and meridians.

Although he died, his body had never fallen to the ground.

Standing like a gun.

Pei Donglai woke up deeply, and was extremely solemn.

This is a respectable opponent and a true great scholar.

Three days later, Guan Yunjie carried the coffin out of the Chu Dynasty camp.

On the same day, the Chu army shot into Yanzhou City. The general idea was: Guan Canghai was captured by the Chu commander Pei Donglai. Pei Donglai wanted to surrender Guan Canghai, and used gold and silver status to tempt each other, and forced each other with life and death to torture. Guan Canghai was stern and harsh, and refused to surrender. Pei Donglai killed Guan Canghai and warned the remnants of Northern Yan for his death.

Within a few days, Guan Canghai, the governor of Yunzhou, was not tempted by gold and silver, and was not afraid of life and death, and bluntly rebuked Pei Donglai, which made Pei Donglai angry and angry. The news of the great scholar Guan Canghai had already been spread to all parts of Beiyan as if he had wings. The scholars who heard about his deeds all cried bitterly, and some radicals killed their fingers to show their ambitions and vowed to avenge Guan Canghai. When the Northern Yan court heard about it, they posthumously conferred Guan Canghai as Duke of Zhongguo, built temples for him, and enjoyed the incense of Beiyan. The historian even wrote the name of Guan Canghai into the "Loyal Soul Catalog" to leave his name in history.

However, when the Northern Yan court was looking for Guan Yunjie and wanted to give relief to Guan Canghai's son and win over the hearts of the people, he could not find Guan Yunjie's trace. Since Guan Yunjie left the Chu camp, he disappeared without a trace, and no one knew his trace.
Chapter completed!