Day and night tour

Chapter 346 Panshan Eagle

The train left and moved forward on the rails. A hawk spread its wings and circled above the train.

The thick black smoke from the front of the car formed two long streams and spread to the rear.

The passengers in the carriage did not dare to open the windows, not because they were afraid that the black smoke would drift in and cover them with black coal particles, but because the smell of smoke would remind them of the burning fire in Mingjiang Mansion...

The windows were closed tightly, and the smell of blood could not escape from the carriage. Everyone covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs.

Pan Yongfu covered his forehead which was smashed by the stone and complained to his wives: "Damin is really a fool. I really wanted to take him away from Mingjiang Mansion, but he turned his kindness into hatred."

"You didn't save them, so it's only natural that they feel resentful."

"Oh, eight thousand dollars. Eight thousand dollars is enough to buy several big houses in Mingjiang Prefecture. His life is not worth that much."

Pan Yongfu's words resonated with the passengers not far away.

The first passenger who got on the bus, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, said, "Oh, you are Mr. Pan from Pan's Noodle Shop, right?"

"You are...oh...Boss Kang from the Mingjiang Stadium Road Stock Exchange?"

Rich people all have their own circles. They run into each other on weekdays when doing business, attending cocktail parties, dining in luxury restaurants, or hanging out in nightclubs. Over time, they become more or less familiar with each other.

Boss Kang pushed his glasses, pointed to his temple, and said, "Boss Pan, don't be angry. Those poor people and low-class people have ruined this place... If Mr. Qi was still alive just now, they would have no money to get on the bus, but now that Mr. Qi is dead, they can't get on the bus for free and escape from Mingjiang Mansion."

"Do you think what Mr. Zhou said is true..." a man with a flat head and a long gown spoke.

"What do you mean?"

"Tens of thousands of dan of grain from Pingshui Prefecture are on their way to Mingjiang Prefecture..."

Boss Kang interrupted him immediately and said sarcastically, "Those lowly people have broken brains, and you have broken brains too? You should know how much tens of thousands of dan of grain are worth... Let me tell you the bottom line. During the flood disaster, Mingjiang Mansion spent almost all its wealth..."

"At that time, the resettlement fee for each deceased person was 8,000 yuan. The people from the witch hall were watching over it, and not a single cent of that money was embezzled by the government officials. It all went into the pockets of the untouchables."

Boss Kang obviously has great influence in the business community of Mingjiang Prefecture, otherwise he wouldn't be the first one to get on the train with the deposit certificate.

He added: "Mingjiang Prefecture has long been strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and now it has suffered another catastrophe. How can we buy food? How can we buy tens of thousands of dan of food? Where will the money come from? It can't just fall from the sky."

"That Mr. Zhou said he was the young master of the Zhou Clan in Pingshui Prefecture..."

"That's just a small opera troupe. The annual income is far less than that of Boss Pan's big noodle shop with more than a dozen stores. Boss Pan, can you afford tens of thousands of dan of grain?" Boss Kang deliberately asked Pan Yongfu.

Pan Yongfu shook his head like a rattle and said, "If I had that much wealth, I would have opened a porridge shop long ago. I could sell one pound of rice and twenty pounds of water, and spend a little money to help the disaster victims nearby. It would also be a good thing for our Pan family. It's a very cost-effective business."

Boss Kang looked regretful, clapped his hands, and said, "Oh wow... Boss Pan can't afford it, do you believe that the Zhou family can afford it?
Besides, can tens of thousands of dan of grain solve this famine? Can Mingjiang Prefecture be rebuilt overnight? Are all those refugees in the city still human? They are all locusts that eat grain. Sooner or later, Mingjiang Prefecture will become a purgatory. When that happens, you will see. Cannibalism is definitely not the four words seen in history books. "

Boss Kang spoke passionately.
The wealthy people in Mingjiang Prefecture all nodded, and were glad that they had foresight and had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering early, and their good days were not delayed.

That is to say, the current environment is difficult, there is no red wine or stemware, otherwise, we have to raise the glass and say sanctimoniously: "Cheers to our wise decision."

With Boss Kang's guidance, everyone gradually began to smile. Some people regained their leisure time and even had the mood to look at the scenery not far away.
Fields, mountains, and rivers, it all looks like a beautiful landscape.

But the train stopped as it was running, and the whistle stopped sounding.

Boss Kang stood up and looked out the window. He found that the train had not arrived at Jingchuan Station. He was just wondering when the doors of the carriage were pried open with iron rods.

A group of hunchbacked weirdos walked in.

The leader was a one-eyed hunchback. He tilted his head and squinted his eyes, staring at Boss Kang: "Where are the people?"

"Who is it?" Boss Kang had a bad feeling.

"Mr. Night on the train..."

"They...they were killed by the bastards from Mingjiang Mansion."

Boss Kang was afraid that this group of weird hunchbacks were in cahoots with Mr. Ye, so he responded to the one-eyed hunchback in a tone that slandered "Zhou Xuan and Youshensi".

"All dead?"

"Not a single one left."

"Um……"

The one-eyed hunchback nodded coldly, raised the iron chisel in his hand, which was both a crutch and a weapon, and stabbed it into Boss Kang's chest.

puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Boss Kang looked at the one-eyed hunchback in disbelief: "...Mr. Ye...I didn't kill him..."

"I know you're not. You don't have that ability."

The one-eyed hunchback pulled out the iron rod and raised it high above his head. "Thank goodness that Laojiu got the news in advance. Mr. Ye was slaughtered by the Mingjiang Prefecture's Yushen Division... This fat sheep has become ours."

"Elder Eagle has a keen eye! This time, our village will have a good meal."

"If we fight Mr. Ye's people, it's a 50-50 fight at best. No one can gain an advantage. We estimate that we can only take 40% of the fat sheep's deposit certificates at most. Now - they are all ours."

"Alas."

Everyone immediately howled with excitement, their voices filled with wildness and unruliness.

"Old Nine, come here."

The one-eyed hunchback shouted out of the car,
Snapped!
A car window was smashed by a goshawk.

The eagle swooped into the carriage, clamped its iron claws on Boss Kang's body, and pecked at the flesh and blood in big mouthfuls.

"You, you, and all of you... take out all the deposit receipts."

The one-eyed, hunchbacked man pointed his iron rod at Pan Yongfu and his family.

Pan Yongfu immediately tried to take out the deposit slip, but his movements were a little slow. The one-eyed hunchback lost his patience and said, "These businessmen are very cunning. Pecking them..."

He waved his hand, and suddenly, dozens of eagles rushed into the carriage, pounced on the faces, chests and abdomens of the other passengers, and pecked at them. Suddenly, screams rang out.
"I'll take the deposit slip, and save my life..."

"The deposit slip... the deposit slip is here."

"Mr. Zhou, help... help!"

Pan Yongfu tried hard to stick his head out of the car window and screamed loudly. He finally remembered Zhou Xuan and the parade of gods in Mingjiang Prefecture.

"Crack!"

The one-eyed hunchback swung the iron rod across and smashed Pan Yongfu's spine in two - the train became a living hell.

All of this was captured by a walnut-sized brain outside the window.

……

This group of hunchbacks were very quick and ruthless. In less than ten minutes, they killed all the passengers, took all the deposit slips, and fed the eagles almost full.

They thought they had made a lot of money, so they all poured out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, a young man in a black Taoist robe was sitting on a big rock, holding a small file and grinding his nails with a relaxed look.

"Elder Eagle?"

The subordinate made a gesture of wiping his neck to the one-eyed hunchback and asked if he wanted to kill the young man.

"Leave the deposit slip behind. It belongs to Mingjiang Mansion and no one can take it away."

Without waiting for the one-eyed hunchback to respond, Zhou Xuan spoke first.

"Who are you..."

Just as the subordinate was about to speak, the one-eyed hunchback stopped him, bowed with a smile, and said, "Excuse me, are you the great master of Mingjiang Mansion?"

When the one-eyed, hunchbacked Divine Eagle Lao Jiu was circling over Mingjiang Mansion, in addition to seeing Mr. Ye being killed, he also saw a young man called "Big Mr." who used some kind of ghostly body movement skills to kill Qi Tiezui without even moving an incense stick.

That Qi Tiezui is the "red flower on the banner" in the "Mr. Ye" hall. His level of incense is not high, but not low either, with six incense sticks.

The fact that he could easily kill Qi Tiezui showed that Zhou Xuan’s incense sticks were at least six.

"Leave the deposit slip here, cooperate with me, and I'll leave you with an intact body."

Zhou Xuan said again.

"Sir, I can give you half of this deposit slip, but you can't take our lives... This is Jingchuan Prefecture, we are from the Mountain Eagle Village, disciples of the Jingchuan Yin Hall, and we are also protected by the Youshen Division."

The God-Worshipping Parade Office is an institution that exists in every provincial capital.

Jingchuan Prefecture naturally also has their own parade of gods.
The train has reached the territory of Jingchuan Prefecture... No matter how powerful the people of Mingjiang Prefecture are, they are destined to not make any waves.

"Jingchuan Prefecture's God Touring Division...what's so great about it?"

Zhou Xuan grabbed the file and swung it. The painter who had been lying in ambush for a long time tore through the space, clenched the flame, and burned several hunchbacks closest to him into lumps of human-shaped charcoal.

“Sir, if you insist on forcing me, this stack of deposit receipts…” Elder Eagle held up the deposit receipts and threatened “Zhou Xuan”.

The real Zhou Xuan was still poking his nails, completely ignoring Elder Eagle's threats.

The painter had the ability of extremely fast speed, so he was naturally very quick in killing those people from Yin Hall. In no time, he killed all the hunchbacks under Elder Eagle.

The painter then walked towards Elder Eagle and said, "If you destroy one of these deposit slips, I will make your life worse than death..."

He approached step by step, but Elder Eagle dared to retreat. After retreating three or four steps, Elder Eagle suddenly heard a whistling sound in the air. He looked up and immediately shouted as if he saw reinforcements: "Riyoushen, the villains from Mingjiang Mansion want to kill me."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan finally raised his head. He saw a white lantern flying into the sky, and sixteen spikes fell from the sky and hit the ground, scattering into the acupuncture points of the earth veins ten feet around Zhou Xuan and the painter.

"Zheng Changting, the patrol god of Jingchuan Prefecture, has come to inspect the place after seeing the unusual changes. Who are you? Follow me and return to the office immediately. If you resist, I will kill you without mercy..."

Bloodstains appeared on the wall of the white lantern, warning Zhou Xuan and the painter to cooperate.

Elder Eagle was taking advantage of the situation at this moment. He jumped up and down and shouted at Zheng Changting: "Riyoushen, these two are extremely vicious and have killed so many people in my village. You must enforce the law impartially and don't let them escape..."

The painter whispered to Zhou Xuan, "He is a disciple of the Xunlong Hall. The sixteen nails are a means of acupuncture, which seals the space here. My law is extremely difficult to use. Moreover, this Xunlong Mountain man rarely deals with the Youshen Division of other prefectures, and he doesn't know me..."

The laws of space are like this, and can easily be restrained by Taoist formations and magical weapons.

But the space could seal the painter's body, but it could not seal Zhou Xuan's soul.

If Zhou Xuan used the "Soul Traveling Day" method, he could also fight with Zheng Changting, but -

——The disciples of Xunlong Hall are all our brothers and sisters. What’s there to fight about?

Zhou Xuan's fighting spirit rose, but he did not light the incense, only the Taoist mask on his waist appeared.

"Daozu?" Zheng Changting's voice was trembling. "Without the spirit of seeking dragons, you cannot see the real dragon. Pointing at acupoints can reveal the mountain ancestor, and Xuantian can reveal the true sect."

What Zhou Xuan talked about was the mantra taught by Yun Ziliang.

Zheng Changting immediately knew who the person in front of him was. He hurriedly came down from the lantern, raised his hands above his head, and bowed respectfully to Zhou Xuan.
"Today we have received a secret letter from Junior Brother Wuya. Zhou Xuan, the Grand Master of Mingjiang Prefecture and the successor of Grandmaster Yun, has completed the two halls of Xunlong and Dunjia in succession, and has comprehended the true teachings of Xigu and met the Taoist master in person...

Xunlong Hall has set the rules. If other disciples see you, they must address you as Master Zhou! "

The head of each hall has different titles. Some call him shopkeeper, some call him hall master, and in Xunlong, the head is called "mountain master".

Xunlong Hall called Zhou Xuan "Master Zhou Shan", which made his status equal to that of the boss.

Pfft!
Elder Ying knelt on the ground in response, kneeling straight: "Master Zhou... I... I... was just teasing you... Actually, you know I have always been very respectful to you."

"You old hunchback, you're quite capable."

Zhou Xuan never expected that Elder Eagle would be so flexible. He was so unruly just now, but in the blink of an eye he knelt straight and was so polite. He really didn't have the anger to attack him.

Elder Ying could not have imagined that a young man from Mingjiang Prefecture, although he was very strange and powerful, would be called "Mountain Master" by the Sun Wandering God of Jingchuan Prefecture...

Even though Zhou Xuan had no intention of killing him, Zheng Changting put away the sixteen spikes, glared at Elder Eagle, and said, "Master Zhou, I drove the lantern all the way here, and I saw Panshan Eagle trying to do something bad to you. On behalf of Xunlong Hall, I killed him..."

“No killing.”

Zhou Xuan called Zheng Changting, lifted Elder Eagle's chin with his folding fan, and asked, "Did my senior brother call you Panshan Eagle just now?"

"Yes, yes, my name is Panshanying."

"Those eagles you raise seem to be somewhat magical?" Zhou Xuan was quite curious about those eagles. After all, he had just met the Panshan Eagle once, and the other party knew his identity. It was so well-informed, so it must be related to those eagles that pecked people.

"Those eagles are my natal eagles. They are connected to my mind. They circle and fly thousands of miles away. Whatever the eagle's eyes see, I can also see."

"The eagle's eyes are your eyes?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Zhou is wise and brave." Pan Shanying replied immediately.

"Snapped!"

Zheng Changting went up and slapped Pan Shanying in the face, cursing, "My mountain master is so wise and powerful that you want me to say that? What you are saying is nonsense. Tell me something that our mountain master Zhou doesn't know."

"Yes, yes."

Panshan Eagle said: "There are several gangs in Huangyuan Prefecture and three villages in Jingchuan Prefecture. They all plan to find refugees from Mingjiang Prefecture... to ask for some benefits. My eagle eyes saw it all."

"Your eagle eyes are really useful."

Zhou Xuan stood up, put his folding fan on Panshanying's shoulder, and said, "Our Mingjiang Prefecture has been hit by many disasters, and we need people right now. You come with me to Mingjiang Prefecture and keep watch over our city for the next few days."

"Thank you, Master Zhou, for your kindness."

Panshan Eagle kowtowed repeatedly.

Zhou Xuan said to Zheng Changting again: "Senior Brother Zheng..."

"Oh, Master Zhou, I can't bear to be called Senior Brother..."

"It doesn't matter. You call me Mountain Master and I call you Senior Brother. We can talk about our own affairs."

“……”Zheng Changting.

Zhou Xuan added: "It's okay to kill those hunchbacks on your territory, right?"

"No problem!" Panshanying had already taken charge, and said indignantly: "Those damn hunchbacks bully men and women, burn, kill, and rob on a daily basis. They deserve to die. Today, Lord Zhou Shan kills them to eliminate harm for the people and enforce justice!"

He spoke in a rhythmic manner, and the hump on his back kept shaking, and it was obvious that he was leaving himself out.

"Alright, alright, collect the bodies, carry them onto the train."

Zhou Xuan patted Pan Shanying's shoulder with his folding fan.

"I'll carry it right away..."

Pan Shanying was about to carry the corpses, but just as he was about to start, he asked, "No, Master Zhou, they are all dead, what's the point of carrying them?"

"Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living."

"Then I'll carry it."

The Panshan Eagle has saved its life and is full of energy.

Zhou Xuan put his arm around Zheng Changting's shoulders and said, "Brother Zheng, thank you for helping me with my work today. I have no way to repay you. Please draw one and take it with you to have tea."

He handed a thick stack of deposit certificates to Zheng Changting.

"How embarrassing."

"It's okay, you deserve it, take one."

After Zhou Xuan's repeated persuasion, Zheng Changting took out a deposit slip with a smile on his face. He looked down and saw that it was a deposit slip for "one thousand five hundred yuan".

The amounts in this stack of deposit slips vary. The largest one is worth three hundred thousand yuan, and the smallest one is the one thousand five hundred yuan in Zheng Changting's hand.

"Oh, what luck..." Zheng Changting shook his head.

"Brother Zheng, it seems that you are not lucky enough today." Zhou Xuan picked out a "10,000 Yuan" note from the deposit slips and stuffed it into Zheng Changting's pocket, saying, "Next time I come to Jingchuan Mansion, I will treat Brother Zheng to tea."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"gone."

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and got on the train with the painter. The train headed towards Mingjiang Prefecture.

After watching the famous Xunlong Junior Brother leave, Zheng Changting looked at the deposit slip of "1,500 yuan" in his hand and murmured, "Master Zhou is indeed as interesting as Junior Brother Wuya said, but my luck today... is really... really good!"

He gestured to himself and said, "A person's luck is limited. A little more here, a little less there."

His theory on luck is in line with Yun Ziliang's "dragon-hunting style".

……

On the train, Zhou Xuan and the painter sat in a row. Pan Shanying got some tea leaves and hot water from somewhere and poured tea for them.

"Master Zhou, Master Hua, I just saw a box of red wine in the back, it was hidden very deep, if you two could have some..."

"Bring some to drink."

"okay."

Pan Shanying was very servile and went to other carriages to move the wine.

"Are you really going to keep this mountain eagle?" asked the painter.

"Those eagles he kept were useful."

Zhou Xuan said: "Besides, these rich people in Mingjiang Prefecture are asking for their own death. If we kill those hunchbacks, it will be an explanation to the people of Mingjiang Prefecture, and it is enough..."

The camel's body in this cart was what Zhou Xuan had ordered to move back to Mingjiang Mansion.

"Here, money, send someone to Pingshui Prefecture to buy food."

Zhou Xuan handed all the deposit receipts to the painters. "You can buy food on credit for today and tomorrow, but not every day...Give them some money if you have it, and they will be more active in releasing food."

"This time, we are all thankful for Mr. Da. Your guess is really accurate. Sure enough, some people will kill these fat sheep in Mingjiang."

"Of course... How could a man as vicious as Qi Tiezui only charge 10,000 yuan per person for tolls? In my opinion, if Qi Tiezui hadn't died, even if Panshanying didn't come, these fat sheep would have died at Qi Tiezui's hands."

The ten thousand yuan toll is just a "capital verification". Once the train starts on the road, Qi Tiezui will definitely reap the harvest, more ruthlessly than an old farmer reaping wheat.

"This bunch of villains, seeing that Mingjiang Mansion is in trouble, are trying to take advantage of it." The painter cursed.

"They don't know how Mingjiang Mansion broke the impasse. If they knew, they probably wouldn't have the courage to come." Zhou Xuan said.

It was because Mingjiang Prefecture was blocked after the chess game of heaven and earth started, and it disappeared among the nine prefectures of Jing State. Therefore, the strength of Mingjiang Prefecture was not revealed to the other prefectures.

Those provincial governments thought that Mingjiang Prefecture had been severely damaged by the catastrophe, so they came to rob and kill, and any Tom, Dick and Harry dared to come and attack.

While Zhou Xuan was chatting with the painter, the mastermind also entered the carriage and said,

"Master Xuan, I have already prepared the images you requested."

The main brain flew to Zhou Xuan's palm and projected the images he had filmed and edited onto the wall of the train for Zhou Xuan to watch.

This video recorded how the rich people insulted the poor as untouchables, how they were brutally killed by a group of mountain barbarians in the village and their deposit certificates were robbed, and how Zhou Xuan and the painter killed the bandits from the Mountain Eagle Village.

Zhou Xuan wanted to broadcast this video to the people of Mingjiang Mansion. The purpose was to help him face the reality - if he stayed in Mingjiang Mansion, there would be people to protect him, but if he did not stay in Mingjiang Mansion, he would be treated like a dog and slaughtered by people outside.

The fate of those more than seventy rich people became a "living example" and a "negative example."

"Master Xuan, look at my close-up shot. Is it artistic?"

"Especially that close-up shot... yes... the one where Boss Kang said you were poor and didn't have the money to buy tens of thousands of dan of grain... it showed his ingratitude and his ill intentions,"

"Cut out this paragraph and don't say anything that will affect unity," Zhou Xuan said.

“……”Mastermind.

Zhou Xuan added: "Put mosaics on those bloody shots... blur them... broadcast them to the entire Mingjiang Mansion when the time comes, so as not to scare the children."

“Without blood and body parts, the film would not be appealing.”

"You have artistic aspirations."

Zhou Xuan patted the main brain with his folding fan: "The kid from Mingjiang Mansion wet his pants at night, will you help change them?"

"..." The mastermind thought about it and felt that Zhou Xuan was right, so he changed the film as requested.

Zhou Xuan planned,

"After stabilizing the morale of the army, it is time to organize the common people to repair Mingjiang Mansion."

He rubbed his temples - Mingjiang Prefecture had a lot of work to do, and the burden was heavy on his shoulders...

(End of this chapter)