Volume 2, Chapter 67: The final punishment is death, Shu Jian Hou appears.
Ye Tingmu said nothing, his brows full of majesty.
Bai Luo grabbed the corner of Ye Tingmu's clothes.
Shaking his head desperately.
Ye Tingmu turned his head to look at her with a smile on his lips, and reached out to pat the back of Bai Luo's hand.
Bai Luo's hands are different from those of ordinary people.
As a herbalist working in the mountains, even the back of his hands is still rough and covered with tiny scars.
It doesn't seem to have much to do with the beauty on her face.
His tone was gentle.
"Don't worry, it's okay!"
For some unknown reason, Bai Luo let go of Ye Tingmu's clothes.
Maybe Ye Tingmu said that he was a cultivator, and cultivators are all very powerful.
Moreover, the light in Ye Tingmu's eyes just now made it impossible for her to question the man in front of her.
Ye Tingmu walked forward a few steps and came to the yard.
The young general instinctively took the officers and soldiers beside him and took a few steps back.
Ye Tingmu didn't want to do anything to them. If the soldiers were at fault, the general would be at fault. If the general were at fault, the king would be at fault. If the king were at fault, the emperor would be at fault.
The Kyushu Empire is in this chaotic world.
And it is a world of high-level martial arts.
Whether it is civilians or soldiers.
For this empire, it is insignificant.
Although I once said that the people are the sky, and without the people there is no country...but that was just what I said to others.
He himself knew how ridiculous such words were.
One saint can fight against ten million people, and one saint can destroy a city.
In such a world, the emperor only shares the world with the saints, not with the people.
He spoke calmly and asked, "Why did the war in Kyushu come about? How come I don't know about it?"
Although his voice was very light, it made the young general feel inexplicably cold when it reached his ears.
The young player's Adam's apple rolled again.
He said, "Isn't it normal for a commoner like you to not know about national affairs? I am serving the king's orders, so I hope you won't make things difficult for us."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but smile.
He slapped his waist and a golden token appeared in his hand.
"then!"
The token flew into the air.
The young player instinctively caught it.
The immense force made his hands tremble, and the horror in his eyes grew even more intense.
Ye Tingmu's gentle swing had such a powerful force.
It seems that this person's strength is definitely not low.
Moreover, if the realm is higher, you need at least one big mirror, otherwise it will be impossible for you to detect the other party's realm.
"Let's take a look."
Seeing the young general in a daze, Ye Tingmu spoke.
The young general came to his senses after hearing this.
The token appears before your eyes.
Three big words come into view.
He only felt a buzzing in his head at this moment.
It hit his mind like a bolt from the blue.
His pupils bulged and there was a dazed look in his eyes.
He whispered in a low voice: "Book...Sword...Hou."
When the four people beside him heard him say this, they couldn't help but lean over.
After seeing these three words clearly, they were frightened and stumbled back.
They looked at Ye Tingmu, unable to utter a word for a long time.
His face looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
The Marquis of Books and Swords, who in the Nine Provinces doesn’t know him?
The first marquis of Jiuzhou.
He did not kneel when meeting the emperor, but was on the same level as the king.
The fourth prince’s sworn brother, who once killed a saint, was known as the Book and Sword Immortal!
But these are all old rumors, so just listen to them for fun.
However, the recent incident at Wanshou Mountain has spread throughout the East China Sea.
Ye Tingmu, Marquis of Shujian, slaughtered seven saints from seven divine tribes in succession and killed thousands of extraordinary saints.
Destroy all the geniuses of the Seven Gods.
The battle shocked the world and the Seven Divine Kingdoms were furious.
In Kyushu, his name is known in every corner.
Fight for your country with extraordinary fighting saints.
Rumor has it that he has fallen.
But now it appears here.
In Bai Luo's surprise.
The young general knelt on one knee, holding the golden token in his hand.
"This humble general pays homage to the Marquis of Shujian!"
The other soldiers also knelt on one knee to pay their respects.
Even the few people lying on the ground were frightened when they heard the three words "Shu Jian Hou".
Ignoring the pain in his body, he quickly stood up.
"We are here to see Lord Shujian."
Bai Luo was also stunned.
Although she was deep in the mountains, she had heard some rumors about Ye Tingmu.
People in the mortal world say that there is a little Tianhou in Jiuzhou who loves the people like his own children. His name, Qingtian, has spread far and wide, and there are also many rumors about him.
Kill the royal family, destroy them, and fight for the people and the holy war.
Although it is an exaggeration, it is deeply believed by the world, especially people like them.
Perhaps it is the desire for fairness and justice in our hearts.
In their eyes, Ye Tingmu was like a god.
They also hope that one day they can be illuminated by Ye Tingmu's divine light.
Bai Luo was also looking forward to meeting this legendary little Tianhou.
But she didn't expect that she actually saved Shu Jianhou's life.
She came to her senses, knelt down in panic, and then crawled on the ground.
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows.
He quickly helped Bai Luo up.
"My benefactor, there is no need to do such a great honor. I cannot bear it. Get up."
"My Lord, I dare not." Bai Luo still lowered his head, his voice trembling a little.
Ye Tingmu lowered his eyes a little.
He withdrew his hand that was about to support Bai Luo, stood up straight, and put his hands behind his back.
"Then I order you to get up."
"Thank you... Lord."
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu didn't say anything, but couldn't help shaking his head.
Perhaps in the eyes of these people, a title like Marquis is just like that day.
Their life or death can be decided at will.
So he was afraid of himself.
"You guys get up too."
"I dare not."
"I deserve to die. I have offended the Lord of Heaven. Please punish me, Lord!"
"We are waiting for Lord Qing to punish us."
Ye Tingmu shook his sleeves.
"Ignorance is not a crime. You are just following orders. Get up."
"Thank God."
The young general stood up, bent down and walked in front of Ye Tingmu.
Presenting the gold medal with both hands.
"My Lord."
Ye Tingmu waved his hand.
The token disappeared and went into the storage bag.
The soldiers lowered their heads slightly and stood on both sides.
Ye Tingmu asked: "Can you tell me now, where did the war come from?"
"My Lord, I don't know. It's just an order from above."
Ye Tingmu was speechless.
"Where's your general? Take me there."
"promise!"
Ye Tingmu walked forward a few steps.
Turning back to look at Bai Luo, he waved at her.
"Bai Luo, come too."
Seeing this, Bai Luo bit his lip and trotted up.
At this time in Yaowang Village.
It's chaos.
The cries of children, the shouts of men, and the prayers of the elderly, the weak, women and children all blended into one.
Bai Luo's home is a bit far from the village.
After walking a few hundred meters, Ye Tingmu heard the chaotic sounds from afar.
His brows couldn't help but tighten a little, and past memories emerged.
The scene at Yejia Village came to mind.
His face became somewhat distorted.
Anger gushed from my chest.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace a little.
"Bring me all the herbs."
"Sir, please, this is the food for my family next year!"
“Mom….waaaaa…..Mom….I’m scared…”
"Oh my God, please don't let me live anymore..."
Amidst the chaotic noise.
A loud voice suddenly sounded.
"The Book and Sword Marquis has arrived!"
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