The Record of Righteousness

Wan Qing got up early the next day, and happily put on a simple green gown and a bamboo hat.

He knew it was too early to be happy, but the joy of being promoted was hard to suppress. Another sandalwood hairpin was pinned on his head, and there was only a horse and a sword.

The Zhili area surrounded the capital like a fist, so it was not far from the capital.

Although the journey was not far, Wan Qing also prepared enough money. After all, he was responsible for collecting taxes and silver in Fuyun Street and embezzled thousands of taels of silver. He should not be stingy when he should enjoy it. This was his great enlightenment.

When they reached the territory of Qingzhou Prefecture, one person and one horse were a little sleepy.

Wan Qing did not hesitate and looked for an inn on the street. He had heard that Quanjude in Qingzhou was famous all over the world, and its food and inns were respected by the world.

"Boss, serve me the best dishes you have here. I don't want any wine. Also, feed my horse."

Wan Qing was generous and handed the shopkeeper a large silver ingot. The shopkeeper immediately smiled and told the waiter to arrange it.

"Okay, sir, please come this way."

The cooking efficiency of Quanjude is very fast. It only takes a few incense sticks to serve them one by one.

At this time, the inn was bustling with people coming and going. There were knights walking around the world, monks with their disciples, and merchants chatting.

But these did not affect Wan Qing's tasting of dishes. He did not drink, which was very different from the noisy drinking guests around him.

I couldn't help but sigh. It was so long in the blink of an eye, but he lived every day like a year.

The hatred that he had experienced seemed to have only become a belief that supported him. The fire of revenge was not extinguished, but burned more vigorously.

Even though he was less than 20 years old now, he remembered how cruel and treacherous he had been.

For power and status, he can give up everything, which makes Wan Qing feel dazed. This is the real him.

The young man who was proud of studying and dreamed of getting a good name on the list of successful candidates had already been buried by his own hands.

He knew very well that everything in the past was just the past, and the meaning of the past was very important.

And now, the meaning of the past is just to urge him to become stronger and hone his mind.

If he stays in the past, the present will be meaningless. Revenge and power are what Wan Qing wants to pursue all his life!

And now all that is left is a venomous snake that will do anything for power and for revenge.

He can even castrate himself for peerless martial arts.

Why can he control the life and death of the people when he is born, why can others enjoy wealth and glory, why can others cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they want?

Why can't I, Wan Qing!

Even if I am a crippled body, I, Wan Qing, swear to stand at the top of power, at the highest peak of this Great Ming Dynasty.

Only supreme power can bring joy to people, and only being superior to others can give oneself comfort.

Thinking of this, all loneliness, all melancholy and sadness have long disappeared, and only the motivation to keep moving forward remains.

Wan Qing chuckled and said to himself:

"Maybe this is the real me."

Just when he was full and ready to leave, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

The figure was in a panic, and obviously did not notice Wan Qing, who was dressed simply. He ran and looked back in a panic, and many passers-by around him were cursed by him.

Wan Qing was a little surprised, and said to himself with a mysterious look:

"Leng Tiancun? He is actually in this Qingzhou territory, hum, what a coincidence."

He immediately flashed to the top of many houses with Qinggong, and followed the figure.

Leng Tiancun was sweating and panting, and his clothes were full of cuts from swords. He was running for his life at this time.

He only regretted that he didn't have four legs, and what he regretted even more was that he didn't learn Qinggong well, and was bitten to death by the guys behind him.

He had been chased by several people behind him for many days, and he didn't know why those people kept biting him. Seeing that they were outnumbered, he could only hide and hide and didn't dare to fight with them directly.

Until today, he suddenly found that the people behind him had disappeared, so he wanted to take a good rest, but he didn't expect that those guys chased him again, as if they would not stop until they killed him.

The bustling streets gradually faded away, and he escaped to a narrow alley without knowing it. When he looked back, those guys disappeared.

Just when he just breathed a sigh of relief, two people jumped out in front of him and blocked the intersection. The two people showed a smug look on their faces, holding weapons and pressing forward step by step.

Leng Tiancun knew that he was not doing well, gritted his teeth and retreated behind him, but unexpectedly, a big knife suddenly attacked him. In such a critical situation, he could only subconsciously draw out the sword blade to resist upwards.

Clang!!!

"What a strong force!"

Leng Tiancun felt his palms go numb, cold sweats pour out, and his arms are unable to resist.

The big man in black opposite grinned, and his beard made him look particularly ferocious.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Follow us back obediently so that we can get the silver. Otherwise, don't blame us brothers for picking your tendons and veins, destroying your martial arts, and tying you back, hahahahaha."

Leng Tiancun frowned, as if he didn't understand what the big man meant.

These people came with bad intentions. Rather than surrendering and entrusting his life to others, it is better to fight for his own safety first. However, he vaguely felt that these people were closely related to the Bai family.

"Are these warriors sent by Tianxia Escort Agency?!"

Leng Tiancun was unsure and asked tentatively in a low voice.

The big man was honest and admitted it at once. He waved the big knife in his hand and laughed:

"That's right! If you know what's good for you, then follow us obediently. As long as you are handed over to Tianxia Escort Agency, the silver we three brothers will receive will be enough for us to live freely for half a year, hahahaha."

Leng Tiancun said secretly:

"It's true."

He stared at the three people vigilantly.

He has been in the escort agency for so many years, and he is also very clear about the methods of Tianxia Escort.

After killing Wang Laowu's family, he and Wan Qing are now on the same rope.

If the truth is revealed, neither he nor Wan Qing will survive.

At this time, there may be a glimmer of hope if he fights hard.

"Hmph, if I go back with you, I will die. I, Leng, have been hunted by you for many days. Now I am satisfied to have a few moves with you. I will accompany you to the end!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't be polite!"

The burly man didn't expect Leng Tiancun to surrender obediently. Although he said quite reasonable things, the big knife in his hand chopped more fiercely.

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