Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"My lord, I am a humble girl..."

The girl paused, thinking it would be better to lower her posture. She coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "My maidservant's name is Ah Zi!"

"Azi?"

Song Xuan nodded calmly, thinking to himself that it was indeed so.

This girl is considered an outstanding figure among the handsome men and beautiful women. Although her hair is dyed in various colors, making it a bit non-mainstream, she is the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu after all, so her appearance is still very good.

Especially the almost undisguised desire for power and strength in the girl's eyes, which is very consistent with A Zi in the original Tian Long novel.

"Now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, you will be the head of the Xingxiu Sect!"

As soon as Song Xuan opened his mouth, he directly designated the new leader of the Xingxiu Sect. As he spoke, he looked around and asked, "Does anyone have a different opinion?"

No one said anything.

The old immortal Xingxiu had already died once, showing everyone that madness will inevitably lead to disaster.

Although many Xingxiu disciples were somewhat dissatisfied with A Zi becoming the new leader, no one dared to stand up at this moment.

No matter how the world of martial arts is whitewashed on the surface, in essence, the strong are respected.

Faced with an unfathomable and invincible strongman like Song Xuan, they had no choice but to follow him.

After all, Ah Zi was young, and looked only about fourteen or fifteen years old. When she suddenly heard such good news, her head was buzzing and she couldn't react for a while.

The leader of a sect!

I didn’t expect that I have reached the peak of my life at such a young age. Such huge wealth has been thrown upon me. I don’t know if my small body can bear it?

Although she is young, she is not a naive child who knows nothing about the world.

Growing up in a sect like the Xingxiu Sect, which is full of intrigue, Ah Zi knows very well that there is no free benefit in this world. Whatever you gain, you must pay for it.

At that moment, she knelt on one knee with a serious look on her face.

"Young Master, whenever you need me, A Zi is always available!"

I am just an inconspicuous little girl. Apart from being able to play the suona and use some poison, I think it is only my pretty appearance that can catch the young master's eye, right?

Chapter 300 Sima Wei, your mother is dead!

Song Xuan stared at the little girl who was kneeling on one knee.

He pondered for a moment before he understood what the other party meant.

I didn't expect that this little girl knows so much at such a young age and is really very scheming.

I promoted you to be the leader out of good intentions, but you actually still care about my body.

Think about him, Song Xuan, who has built a foundation with heavenly-level skills and accumulated more than twenty years of Yuan Yang. To put it more intuitively, it is definitely comparable to elixirs and magic medicines.

He was planning to use it for dual cultivation with Yaoyue. How could a little girl like you think about him?

It's not that Song Xuan underestimated her. It's just that Ah Zi had such a weak body and she really couldn't withstand the boyhood skills he had accumulated for more than 20 years!

Break through her in a minute!

"Azi!"

Song Xuan's tone became more serious.

Ah Zi's heart trembled. Could it be that he wanted it now?

Although she was nervous, she did not resist.

She is good-looking, ridiculously strong, and holds a high position.

It's perfect!

Why should she resist? And on what basis?

"The maid is here!"

Subconsciously raising her head, Ah Zi's face flushed with anticipation.

"Besides these cheerful tunes, do you disciples of the Xingxiu Sect also play music suitable for battlefield slaughter?"

"what?"

Ah Zi's brain crashed briefly. The atmosphere was already like this, and I had already found an excuse for myself, but you're telling me about playing a song?

"Why, no?"

Song Xuan frowned, "If they can't even do this little thing, the Xingxiu Sect should just disband!"

"No, no! Sir, yes, we will!"

A Zi was anxious.

She has just become the leader, and she is still addicted to being the leader. How can she just disband the sect like this?

Song Xuan hummed, "Get up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared directly on the bronze sedan chair. He sat in the sedan chair and stretched comfortably.

"Don't say it, this old Deng isn't very strong, but he does know how to enjoy himself."

He raised his hand and gestured to A Zi, who immediately understood and made a gesture to the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

Soon, a rapid and compact melody began to be played under A Zi's direction.

Listening to the music, Song Xuan seemed to see a fierce scene of a life-and-death battle between two armies.

This piece of music is somewhat similar to "House of Flying Daggers". Its rhythm, which alternates between tension and relaxation and progresses layer by layer, creates a tense and terrifying atmosphere, giving people a gloomy feeling as if ambushes are everywhere and every tree and grass is an enemy under the cover of night.

Song Xuan was very satisfied with the performance of the Xingxiu Song and Dance Troupe and pointed to the location of the prefectural government office.

The clever A Zi nodded immediately and directed the eight people carrying the sedan chair in front to carry it steadily and drive towards the central area of ​​the city.

There were sounds of music along the way, and many Xingxiu disciples looked up from time to time at the young man sitting in the bronze sedan chair.

When they came, they followed the old immortal.

Now when I go back, the old immortal is gone, and here comes a terrifying existence that is even more terrifying than the old immortal.

I don’t know what the future of the Xingxiu Sect will be. This young man always takes people’s heads. He seems to be a ruthless person. I hope he is not more difficult to deal with than the old immortal.

"Son!"

Ah Zi waited carefully on the side of the sedan chair, and said in a flattering voice, "Master, take a look. Do you want to change your slogan? Phrases like 'The Starry Old Immortal's Infinite Power' definitely need to be changed.

Also, do you have any flowers you particularly like? When we scatter flowers next time, A Zi will prepare some for you in advance."

Ah Zi has a capricious personality, but at this moment, she is as well-behaved as a little lamb. People who don’t know her temperament might really treat her as the little girl next door.

But Song Xuan just shook his head casually, "Forget about those fancy ones. If you are interested, then study more nice songs in the future.

My dear, I prefer to listen to music."

In the past, you had to go to a brothel to listen to music, but now it is different. Song Xuan has finally stood up and carries a singing and dancing troupe with him. He can listen to music wherever he goes. Whatever he wants to listen to, he has a whole team to study it for him.

Alas, this evil feudal society is so beautiful!

Among the Xingxiu disciples, some female disciples who considered themselves young and beautiful looked at Ah Zi with envy and jealousy as she had a fawning look on her face.

This little girl, just because she plays the suona well and flatters people well, she has risen to the top in one step.

Some people sighed in their hearts and stared at the erhu in their hands.

What's the use of this erhu for me? Damn, I must find time to practice suona in the future!

Who would have thought that playing the suona well could lead to success overnight?

What's the matter? Are we craftsmen inferior to those who are good at ventriloquism?

......

On the streets near the prefectural yamen, the doors of every household were closed and sounds of fighting could be heard from time to time.

The judge Zhao An led the city guards into the city in a hurry. Just as they were getting ready outside the prefectural yamen, they encountered the Xuanyiwei Tiqi who came to arrest people aggressively.

A fierce verbal conflict broke out between the two sides. They greeted each other's elders, centered on the household registration and starting with the word "cao", from the eighteenth generation of ancestors to the issue of giving birth to a son without an anus, completing an all-round verbal battle.

The verbal exchange ended and the battle began. The Xuanyiwei Tiqi, led by Wang Baihu and others, rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

Even though the city guards are several times more numerous than the Xuanyiwei Tiqi, when the fighting really starts, the situation is completely one-sided.

Especially on the Xuanyi Guard side, there is a master like Sima Wei.

A master like Sima Wei has little presence among the masters and is just a supporting role, but when facing warriors below the master level, it is a one-sided massacre.

But when he waved his sleeves, several stars twinkled, and his unique hidden weapon skills were unleashed. Wherever he passed, people and horses fell to the ground. In an instant, several innate warriors died from his hidden weapons.

The judge Zhao An was very anxious and started yelling at Sima Wei.

"Master Sima, you said your disciple was in danger, and I kindly brought people to help you, and this is how you treat me?"

Zhao An was also furious. Logically speaking, he had no right to mobilize the city guards without the prefect's order.

But he had a good relationship with Sima Wei. When he learned that Sima Wei was in trouble, he even disregarded the taboos in official circles and forcibly transferred the city guards into the city.

As a result, I encountered such a bad thing!

As expected, this Sima Wei really lives up to his surname, what a damn bastard!

Sima Wei said nothing, and his body flashed through the army like a meteor. Hundreds of city guards were thrown away, and then he grabbed Zhao An's neck.

Sima Wei rose from the ground, carrying Zhao An and rushed out of the military formation, landing in the prefectural government office, and entered a secret room at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't talk! Listen to me!"

Sima Wei blocked out the sound with the power of heaven and earth, and said solemnly, "Song Xuan, the inspector of the Xuanyi Guard, has come to Sichuan and Chongqing. The leader of the Xingxiu Sect, Ding Chunqiu, was beheaded by Song Xuan in one blow!"

"He is a Grandmaster. If you don't want to die, listen to me and surrender immediately!"

"Remember, once you're in the Imperial Prison, you can confess whatever you want, but make it clear that you're merely the executor. All the violations of law and order were ordered by the prefect."

"Also, do you have an imperial robe? If not, a piece of yellow cloth will do. Write on it, 'Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian shall rise,' and send it to the prefect's residence."

"When Lord Song arrives, you must immediately report the prefect's crime of rebellion!"

"If you don't want to die, do as I say!"

"Go!!!"

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Chapter 301 If subordinates are willing to make progress, the boss should naturally support them!

Sitting in the bronze sedan chair, listening to the tune, with countless people watching on the streets, Young Master Song finally got to experience the life of a government official.

Alas, this damn privilege really corrodes people's will.

So when he arrived in front of the prefectural yamen, Song Xuan was too lazy to even get off the bronze sedan chair, and just casually glanced at Captain Wang and others.

"How did things go?"

Captain Wang spoke first, "Your Excellency! The situation is under control. Judge Zhao An has surrendered with the city guards and is currently being held captive. Would you like to see him?"

Song Xuan frowned, "They only arrested the magistrate? Where's the prefect? ​​Did he get away?"

"Sir, the prefect is not in the city. He went to the state capital some time ago. As for when he will return, it is not known yet."

Song Xuan nodded and said, "Bring Zhao An here. I want to ask him a few questions!"

Captain Wang immediately accepted the order and waved towards the yamen.

Soon, Sima Wei dragged Zhao An out with trembling legs.

"Sir, I personally captured Zhao An, the judge!"

"Oh?"

Song Xuan smiled playfully, "You have a good relationship with him?"

Sima Wei said hurriedly: "I dare not hide it from you, my Lord, I have known him for some years.

This person is not a capable official. He avoids trouble whenever possible and is not the type to speak up for the people, but he has never done anything bad either.