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One hundred and forty two: Word of the Holy Word

"The word of holy words!"

As soon as the four characters were written, the word "Sword Hou" in the three words "Sword Hou" on the decree suddenly came out of the paper.

Li Buzhuo was stunned for a moment, and the ink word was printed on his pupils and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, I felt something strange in my body. Although I had not sat and looked at myself, I vaguely realized that the word "Sword" seemed to be printed on the seed of the sword.

At this time, Chen Changzhen put away the sacred edict, and the huge Bifang wooden bird fell into the yard. Two Yanshi puppets as tall as those of the middle-aged man walked down on both sides of the chariot, with the word "power" written on the face.

Two Yanshi puppets, the one on the left, carried a box of silver and a box of brocade on the right, moved back and forth, and moved all the rewards into the village.

"House of the Name, he actually made the Name, Marquis of the Name?"

I thought that the Grand Master Shenyin in Guan was here to find Li Buzhuo's trouble, but Zhao Chengyang thought that Li Buzhuo's Bodhisattva could not protect himself from crossing the river, and he had no stumbling blocks to go up the mountain, but he watched Chen Chang take out a sage edict, which was actually here to reward Li Buzhuo.

Although the title of "Sword" is only the lowest level marquis and has no fiefdom and food rent, the title of "Sword Defender" is present. Although Li Buzhuo has no real power, his identity is equivalent to the sixth-rank official position in the Heavenly Palace. In Hedong County, even when the spirit official sees him, he will call him a master.

Moreover, this title is not a completely nameless job, but a dignified title of marquis. With the title of marquis, Li Buzhuoxun raised private soldiers, bought and sold firearms, and other forbidden items, which was no longer a violation of the Thunder Pool.

The one who made Zhao Chengyang feel like a lord was the most slaughter. Once Li Buzhuo was granted the title of marquis, he had just confronted Li Buzhuo. Even if he was a crime, although this matter was not enough to be considered a crime, he would have to go up the mountain now, even if Li Kunshuang was willing to use the title of a soul-controlling general to suppress Li Buzhuo.

"Is it just a boy from the county trial, but he has made meritorious service and was granted a title of marquis. Is it really my cousin who was invincible in the past?"

Li Kunshuang was surprised and felt more and more familiar with Li Buzhuo.

The three great gods in the temple did not appear often. Li Kunshuang was not familiar with Chen Chang's personality. He only heard in rumors that this master had a clear distinction between love and hate and was quite protective of his shortcomings. Just now, he saw that Chen Chang was found because of Li Wujiu's incident. Li Kunshuang originally thought that even if he did not take Li Buzhuo's life, he would have to abolish his practice, and he also wanted to ask for love for Li Buzhuo. After all, it was the same source, and Li Kunshuang was more willing to take this opportunity to resolve the grievances in his family.

However, Chen Changzhen came to reward Li Buzhuo.

During the war, there were many kings and princes everywhere, but it was rare to be named marquis during peacetime. A few months ago, the ghost market opened, and Li Kunshuang took the opportunity to gain a position as a soul-controlling general. The ghost market channel was located between the human and ghost realms. There were countless exiled evil ghosts and extremely dangerous. Li Kunshuang killed hundreds of evil ghosts, but his merits were not as good as being named marquis.

Li Kunshuang knew very well that he could sing all the way in just two years, and after winning the championship, he won the Jie Yuan, which was completely unrelated to the promotion of the teacher. If an ordinary person could read a set of Taoist sects in two years, he was considered a leader. How did Li Buzhuo be named a marquis after winning the championship?

The villagers at the foot of Jumang Mountain were all attracted by the imperial edict. The villagers surrounded the courtyard and watched the two powerful men carry and reward the rewards. Shocking sounds came one after another.

Chen Changzhen put away the imperial edict and handed it to Li Buzhuo.

This volume of saint is only half a foot wide and one foot long, with the white rhino horn as the axis. Although the most valuable word of the saint in the saint has been transformed into the fire of Li Buzhuo's spiritual consciousness, the remaining saint is left as a family heirloom, and it is of great significance.

Li Buzhuo thanked the saint and Chen Changzhen, who was the envoy of reward, and then asked Yao Zhongyu to arrange for the village people to carry money. During this period, Li Kunshuang and He Wenyun came up to congratulate him and finally left with Zhao Chengyang. Li Buzhuo watched the three of them leave, knowing that the reward was just right, and blocked the three of them, but with this, they could not stop the three of them from secretly going up the mountain.

While thinking about it, he asked Chen Changzhen to enter the room for a rest.

At this time, Jiang Jiuer saw Zhao Chengyang and others leaving, so she came out to ask Li Buzhuo for merit.

"Did you cry like this just now?"

"Like! I almost fooled me." Li Buzhuo smiled, "I'll get three pieces of brocade later and make some good clothes for the family."

Jiang Jiuer left happily, Li Buzhuo turned around and saw Chen Changzhen entering the guest room, and also walked in.

"Although I have made contributions, the Heavenly Palace will not let a great master come to reward me. Is this Chen Chang's purpose really just to look at me, the one who killed his abandoned disciple?"

Confused in his heart, Li Buzhuo walked into the guest room, and the noise outside was separated by a door and suddenly became quiet. Chen Changzhen did not sit down after entering the room, but looked out the window.

"This place is a treasure land." He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the painting sword scripture on Li Buzhuo's waist. "Can you lend me a look at this thing?"

Li Buzhuo untied the painting sword script and handed it to Chen Chang. Chen Chang showed the scroll, glanced at it, and sighed: "The Li family was a big family in his early years, but in just a hundred years, there was no blood left, and only this volume of heirloom treasures remain." He paused, "It is not difficult to act with Wujiu for one day, but it was beyond my expectations to go to this point with his talent and mental performance. I made friends with his biological father and even his parents died, and after his parents died, I asked me to accept him into the ancient microscope. Originally, his qualifications and character were only considered medium. I thought that diligence could make up for my shortcomings, so I broke the rules of the view and accepted him as a registered disciple. I didn't want to, but let him go on a wrong path."

Li Wujiu's swordsmanship has indeed entered the evil path, and Li Buzhuo's heart moved: "I heard that he was expelled from the temple because he accidentally killed his fellow disciples."

"It was not a mistake, it was his intention." Chen Chang paused, "I made an exception to accept him into the view. His qualifications and character were not as good as those of other view disciples. He has always been despised. I used this to temper him, but I neglected that his parents had both died soon after they died, and was humiliated in the view. His original simple mind changed drastically in a few years and became taciturn. I saw that he endured humiliation and heavy burdens, but I only thought that his mind was mature. Unexpectedly, the great disciples in the view coveted his family's painting sword scripture and designed to defraud him, but Wuji changed his attitude of enduring humiliation and heavy burdens and killed him."

"Well, kill!" Li Buzhuo couldn't help but pat his swordsman's scabbard and praised him. For a moment, he changed his mind to Li Wujiu, "Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, so that he can practice purely."

"Oh?" Chen Chang's eyebrows moved, and he refused to say anything. "He killed the great disciple of the Temple, which caused the anger of the Temple Master, but it really made people look at him with admiration. I had to waste a lot of effort to save his life and punish him to face the wall for ten years, but he asked to expel him from the sect. When he threatened to return, no one could underestimate him."

Li Buzhuo suddenly realized it and said, "No wonder Li Wujiu's paranoid and perverse nature turned out to be formed in this way."

"When Wujiu came out of the temple, I told him a fortune telling. If he could survive by chance, he could indeed use this kind of hostility to kill a master's way, but there is an 80% chance that he would be defeated by those who are stronger than him." Chen Chang sighed and returned the Danqing Sword Book to Li Buzhuo, "It is not worthy to put this thing on you."
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