The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 191 188: The Weeping Heavenly King (22)

Located in the center of Shisong City, where the government office is located.

Braziers were lit one after another, and the jumping flames illuminated the gloomy sky. Two rows of fully armed soldiers, neatly dressed and holding weapons, looked mighty and majestic.

There were also generals standing on both sides, each of them was strong and muscular, with a powerful aura. At first glance, how could they look like the victims of the disaster? !

If there is a safe place in the entire Shisong City, it is here. There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and I don’t know how many teams are patrolling.

"The king has arrived!"

A loud shout was heard, and the voice containing true energy came from far away, then a fat man in golden red armor was seen walking slowly forward.

He was really fat, and his whole body seemed to be covered with fat, so much so that the tailor-made armor seemed to be stuffed full.

But his eyes were extremely fierce. He walked forward, passing among a group of soldiers who had fought their way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, as if he was strolling in a garden.

At a certain moment, he paused, looked at a soldier who was several times taller than him, and asked, "I remember giving an order not to burn houses anymore. It was you who gave the order, right?"

The soldier hurriedly said, "Yes, Heavenly King!"

"Then why can I still see fire and smoke in the distance?"

"That was ignited earlier. It has already burned down two city blocks and it's still not extinguished."

The fat man was furious and kicked the tall and strong general, sending him flying.

"I f*cking told you to forbid setting fires, and you just forbid setting fires? Didn't you even put out the fires?
The weather is dry, and with the northwest wind blowing, do you think it's not a big deal if the whole Shisong City is set on fire?"

As he said that, he ran up again and kicked the man a few times, making the man unable to stand up. He then stopped panting.

He just roared, “I’ll give you a chance, take your people and put out the fire in the whole city.

If I can see the light of fire when I climb to a high place tonight, will you bring your head to see me?"

"Yes, it is!"

The general immediately got up and ran out in a hurry, not forgetting to call all his troops with him.

The fat man ignored him and walked up to another general and said, "Take your men to patrol the city. Although I have issued an order to massacre the city, don't really kill everyone.

When I capture a city, I also need enough victims. My General Hu Ben, can you do that?"

"The King of Heaven has given an order, and we must fulfill our mission."

"Then go ahead."

Then he walked up to a general and said, "Miao Lao San, I remember the order I gave you was to collect food and grass. Can you give me a result now?"

“Heavenly King, I have sent people to supervise all the private warehouses of the noble families and government warehouses in the city.

There is a lot of food, but, as you know, we have too many people with us and the consumption is high.

According to my estimation, it will last for a month at most.”

"One month is more than enough. Besides, I brought so many people with me not just to keep them. In a critical moment, two-legged sheep can also be meat!"

Another general came and asked again: "Your mission is to collect gold, silver and jewelry. Tell me, how much have you collected?"

"I already……"

"..."

"........."

I made arrangements as I went along. It seemed simple and crude, but I managed to arrange everything that needed to be arranged and implement everything that needed to be implemented.

It just took a little longer, and by the time we entered the main hall, it was already an hour later.

Sitting at the top seat, his huge body looked like a mountain of flesh, but no one dared to underestimate this fat man.

Because the number of people is too large and the expansion is too fast, the internal structure of the Beggar Army is also extremely complex, filled with people from all walks of life and all kinds of backgrounds.

Not to mention the victims who were dragged down by the disaster. They have no martial arts and no knowledge. Even if they have the secret techniques of the Xuan Yue Sect and the Red Lotus Society, they can increase their strength to a certain extent.

But asking them to lead a team, command troops, attack, count, record, and plan is beyond their capabilities.

Therefore, there are many down-and-out scholars, remnants of martial arts sects, children of aristocratic families, and even people of all kinds in the Beggars' Army.

They naturally competed for the right to speak in the Beggars' Army. Over time, various factions, mountains, and their own teams emerged.

Today, the internal structure of the Beggars' Army has been basically clarified. Apart from the nominal leader of the Beggars' Army, the army is mainly divided into twelve branches, also known as the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Beggars' Army.

The fat man in front of you is the Weeping King, one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings, whose real name is Ran Yongzeng.

Don't be fooled by his fatness, he is actually a fierce general who can charge into battle. He killed people like crazy and even used human flesh as military rations when he was anxious. There is a saying that "When the king smiles, the heaven and earth weep", hence his name.

Seriously speaking, he was not actually in the plans of the Xuan Yue Sect and the Pure World Red Lotus Society. When they initially supported him, they just wanted to have more manpower.

But this man relied on killing and slaughtering countless people along the way, and caught the eyes of the top leaders of the two evil sects, which led to the formation of this beggar army.

Moreover, unlike other beggars who always wanted to get rid of the control of the two religions, this man actively sought cooperation.

He even joined two major sects and practiced two martial arts. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was greedy.

But he was also a man of real ability. With such a large army and those soldiers who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, how could they be easy to deal with?

But he was completely tamed by him, beating and kicking him from time to time, without giving him any face at all.

In fact, these generals knew better than anyone else that if this fat man was still willing to beat and scold you, it would not be a big deal.

If he is really friendly and smiling to you, there is a high probability that you will lose your life.

Of course, if you look at his arrangements, which involved all aspects, logistical supplies, troop training, personnel replenishment, and factional balance, they were all handled properly.

All I can say is that beneath the appearance of being a murderer, he is actually very meticulous.

Of course, he was tired after all this trouble.

After everyone left, he took off his helmet, revealing his fat face and big ears, and rubbed his eyebrows. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and two more people appeared in the main hall.

The one on the left is an old man with red hair, looking as angry as a lion, with a sturdy figure, wearing a white robe with gold thread, and red lotus blooming all over his body.

The one on the right is a young monk with red lips, white teeth, a graceful figure, and nine scars on his head. He looks like a high-level monk.

But his eyes lacked the cleanliness and purity that a young man should have, and instead had the depth that came from the accumulation of years.

Rubbing his brows with his hands to hide his expression, the Weeping King Ran Yongzeng looked ferocious for a moment, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

But when he put his hand down, all that remained was a smile that reached his eyes.

"Master Xie, Master Jinchan, why are the two of you here together? What happened?"

The red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan, the left protector of the Pure World Red Lotus Society, was one of the top ten masters. He once burned thirteen sects with the red lotus fire, killing thousands of people.

But he himself was not burned to death, thus becoming a legend.

The young monk, also known as Master Jinhu, is an expert in the Xuanyue Sect. Although he became a monk late in life, he was born in an ancient temple and has a profound understanding of Buddhism.

Later he entered the mortal world to cultivate his Buddhist heart, but was lured by the Xuanyue Demon Lord and joined the Xuanyue Sect, where he practiced the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires" and reached perfection.

Don't be fooled by his childish appearance. In fact, he is at least over 150 years old, and is quite a bit older than the red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan.

As for the secret of his ageless appearance, it is said that he is not a mortal, but has the blood of a golden fox in his body and has a very long lifespan.

These two people are the most powerful figures sent by the Xuan Yue Sect and the Red Lotus Society to this beggar army.

Normally, the Red Lotus disciples and Xuan Yue believers all listen to the Weeping Heavenly King's orders, but at critical moments, their orders are the only ones that count.

Of course, these two are now also the new masters of the Weeping King Ran Yongzeng.

Generally speaking, these two people do not get along, dislike each other, and rarely appear together.

At this moment, they appear together, so there must be something going on.

The two of them looked at each other, and Zen Master Jinhu put his hands together and said, "Brother Xie, please tell me."

The red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan raised his head and said directly without any hesitation: "We have received an order from the higher-ups. A certain force has offered a bonus that is so generous that you can't even imagine it, and the people above are tempted.

So here we are.”

Ran Yongzeng, the King of Sorrow, had a bad feeling in his heart and asked again, "So, does this bonus have anything to do with us?"

"Yes, to be precise, it's our business."

"Masters, please stop beating around the bush with me and just say it directly, okay?"

"Destroy a sect, the Xuanzhen Temple guarded by Tianquan County, and leave no one alive."

"Tianquan County? Tianquan County?"

The fat man thought for a moment, then stood up at an unimaginable speed, found the map and spread it out.

After finding the place, he just pointed his finger on the map and jumped three feet high.

"Master Xie, Master Jinchan, are we going to die?"

He was very excited, his face flushed red, and he shouted loudly: "Two masters, look, look at the map?

If we fight our way forward like this, believe it or not, if the war doesn't go well and we encounter an obstacle at the top, we might be attacked from three sides.

It's like being wrapped in dumplings. There's no way you can escape!"

"Master Xie, Master Jinchan, I know we are just a small group, raised by a stepmother, and are not welcomed in many ways, but I, Ran Yongzeng, and the two masters are one.

If I squander all my wealth, I won’t be the only one who suffers. My two masters will also be greatly affected, and I don’t know how many fellow disciples will be killed or injured.”

"We can't do this business at a loss!"

Xie Daoyuan glanced at the map and asked, "Is this battle really that difficult to fight?"

"It's not that it's hard to fight, it's that it's impossible to fight. If we don't do it well, the whole army will be wiped out, we will all die, and the reputation of the Beggars' Army will be gone."

Fatty Ran was a little indignant and asked, "No, I just want to know, who did Xuanzhen Temple offend that made them want to kill everyone?"

"This is not something you should know. No need to ask."

Zen Master Jinhu directly pushed back and asked, "Since we can't fight at this stage, then at what level do you think we need to be strong enough to fight?"

"Master, what do you mean?"

Xie Daoyuan continued: "It's very simple, you feel you can't fight, that's because you are too weak.

In this case, we will report to the higher-ups and ask them to send people, experts, troops, supplies, weapons, and food…

As long as you have enough strength, there is no sect that you cannot defeat."

"That's true."

Ran Yongzeng's expression froze, but returned to normal the next second. His detachment was originally unwelcome.

But now it seems that he is going to become the main force? !
However, he became even more curious and asked again: "Master, after all, I have to carry out this matter, so you have to let me know the truth, right?
So, the question is, who did Xuanzhen Temple offend that made them want to kill everyone?"

The red-haired old man and the bald little monk looked at each other. Finally, Master Golden Fox nodded slightly, and Xie Daoyuan spoke directly.

"An old guy suffered a great loss in Xuanzhen Temple and was beaten badly, but he persuaded some old immortals after returning.

And then, there was this bonus!”

"As for who those old immortals are, it's better for you not to know. Anyway, if you encounter someone who calls himself 'Enemy of the King of Hell' in the future, just stay away from him for ten miles."

　It’s been a while since I’ve posted two updates so early. I can sleep well tonight!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)