After Lin Fu's fall, officials changed drastically, especially those who served in various departments in Chang'an, which can be said to have been changed by more than half.
However, Shu Shengyuan's position has not changed. He is still the Minister of Justice, and he has not been promoted or demoted.
After experiencing the storm that night, Shu Shengyuan was naturally nervous at first, but he didn't know what method Wang Yehu used, but he was safe next time.
If a person can be in Chang'an during his lifetime, he is already a hero among the heroes. As for his death, he can be loyal to others and make many things arranged in an orderly manner. Then the level of this person's strength is rare in history books.
Shu Shengyuan was also a very arrogant figure before, otherwise he would not have the courage to seize the treasure that night. However, after seeing the real mountain, he naturally felt awe and knew that with his own ability, he would definitely not deserve these two magical powers in Chang'an.
Just like an ordinary peddler with a poor family, if he marrys a beautiful lady who no one salivates, it is definitely not that he is very lucky, but that he has planted misfortunes.
But since Wang Yehu chose him, he also respected Wang Yehu's choice.
Shu Shengyuan's daily routine was no different from before. Only the Ministry of Justice and some officials he met every day felt that Shu Shengyuan seemed to be becoming more and more calm in his work, and began to not easily evaluate others.
As for gatherings between some colleagues, he seemed to be increasingly distracted.
"Mr. Shu may have been scared."
Some colleagues said when they were joking in private.
After all, when Lin Fu fell, many officials who were good at dancing, especially liked to interact with others, and liked to attend parties and were familiar with each other, could not escape.
Shu Shengyuan actually knew that there were a bit of sarcastic comments behind them.
But when he stood in his yard every day, thinking of some official duties during the day and the faces of these colleagues, what he felt was no longer dissatisfaction, but a feeling that the sparrow did not know the ambition of a swan.
The more calm he was, the longer he stayed in the courtyard at home, and the more familiar he was with these two magical objects, he became more sensitive to the changes in the qi around the house.
When he felt something strange, he asked his family to rest early, and went to the front yard alone, waiting quietly.
Suddenly, a group of sparrows fell on the courtyard wall.
These sparrows all looked a little dull, and seemed to be staring at him.
Shu Shengyuan knew that a crisis was coming, but instead subconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted, "What are you doing when you pretend to be a ghost?"
With this utterance, Wang Yehu's figure appeared in his mind that day. Suddenly, the tension in his heart disappeared without a trace, and the heroic spirit in his heart suddenly felt that he had Wang Yehu's calmness in his face.
A sparrow suddenly flew up from the courtyard wall. When it flew up, it was no different from an ordinary sparrow, but when it flew not far from Shu Shengyuan, a strange aura suddenly shook. The sparrow suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist. The blood mist gushed forward in an instant, turning into a blood sword, hitting Shu Sheng's far door.
Shu Shengyuan felt that this method was strange and did not dare to touch the blood sword. While dodging sideways, he slapped out a palm and drove the scattered blood energy away from his body.
But his figure moved, and the entire group of sparrows flew out and exploded in an instant. Blood swords crisscrossed and wrapped him in all directions.
A sword light lit up in the blood.
A long sword in Shu Shengyuan's hand suddenly exploded with countless sword lights like a iron flower. The power of these blood swords was not amazing. After all, he was a cultivator who had been in the seventh grade for a long time. With the explosion of the sword light, he defeated all the blood swords. The sword energy expanded, and a trace of blood energy could not penetrate, but instead expanded outward.
"pretty!"
Someone praised it.
The sound was sinister, as if it was coming from the front door, but footsteps sounded in the backyard. Shu Shengyuan's long-haired wife walked over in pajamas and looked pale.
Behind her, a Taoist could be seen standing.
This man was taller than her, but he was thin and always stood behind her, revealing only the part above her forehead.
"Mr. Shu's sword move is indeed beautiful, but your first wife has fallen into my hands." The Taoist chuckled softly, "You should know what I want. If you hand over those two treasures, your family is safe, I will leave here. Wouldn't it be nice?"
Shu Shengyuan said with a ugly expression, "If you defeat me with dignity, it would be fine. Use such dirty means to force me to surrender? Just kill her. If I can avenge her, I will avenge her. If I can't avenge, I will go to the underworld with her."
"Mr. Shu is so heartless." The man laughed sharply, "Are you really careless about your wife's life for two dead objects?"
Shu Shengyuan didn't speak either.
But his wife said, "Shulang, you can face the enemy with peace of mind. If there is a next life, I will still be your wife."
Shu Shengyuan gritted his teeth and just said a word to her, "Okay."
"Why do you have to?"
A sinister voice sounded from the front door again, but another Taoist came in.
The man was wearing a mask, with mottled colors, and a blue-yellow vital energy surged between breaths.
Shu Shengyuan's face changed and he said in a cold voice, "Fallen Contemplation monk?"
The Taoist nodded and laughed. Before he could speak, another laughter came from outside the door, "You are a monk of the Fallen Contemporary, so who am I?"
The Taoist suddenly turned around and saw a young man appearing at the door with a sarcastic look on his face.
When the young man saw the Taoist mask, he immediately shook his head, "Even a mask is so fake."
"Gu Shiwu?"
The man's body was shocked and he screamed in disbelief, "You are not replying..."
"Go back to Yankangfang, right?"
Gu Liubai smiled and said, "That should be your quail who saw it."
Gu Liubai was the most popular figure in Chang'an at this time, so Shu Shengyuan naturally recognized him at a glance, but he never expected that Gu Liubai would appear here.
And according to what he said, this Taoist is not a monk of the depravity view at all.
Sure enough, the Taoist man was stunned and had no time to speak. Gu Liubai suddenly said, "You follow the Taoist Gaoli to do something stealing. The future is bleak. It is better for you to enter a formal Taoist citizen. I promise not to blame the past and ensure that you live better than before. How about it?"
The man raised his head slightly and said, "The Demon King is holding his head, guard my Xuan, the evil filth dissipates..."
This Taoist didn't know that Gu Liubai always controlled the Tianyan Crow, and used Gu Liubai's cultivation at this time to control this magical object, as if he had an extremely brilliant qi-seeing technique.
The ordinary qi-seeking technique can only look at the true qi cultivation and the human qi and blood. However, Gu Liubai used this magical power object to see whether this practitioner is practicing the true qi method or the magical power method.
He had long seen that this Taoist was practicing supernatural powers and methods, and Yelu Yueli had just told him some of the methods of inspiring supernatural powers and methods, so this Taoist had just recited the four words "Demon King's Head" and Gu Liubai was already sneering in his heart, "It's so stupid, you're going to die of stupidity soon?"
When he cursed this in his heart, his mother's aura when she cursed this way naturally appeared in his mind. He even unconsciously smiled and felt that he had some of her charm.
The man in front of him was obviously memorizing the spell, and his speech was amazing, but when he scolded him in his heart, the man recited three sentences and suddenly stood there in a daze.
He seemed to be a little puzzled and said, "How come the quails were gone?"
Gu Liubai was stunned.
The Taoist who held Shu Shengyuan's wife hostage was also stunned.
Shu Shengyuan also frowned.
After chanting three spells, the Taoist man suddenly turned around and asked a quail, what is the way to do this?
Gu Liubai felt his eyebrows tightening. He subconsciously reached out and rubbed them. Only then did he feel that he had recovered as usual. His heart was already bright and his spiritual power had been used.
The Taoist in front of him had less than the eighth grade of cultivation, but he seemed to be able to use some small magical powers through the means of casting spells. However, he had not completed the magic, but he seemed to be distracted.
Thinking of Master Xuanqing's conversation with him before, it was easy to say something casually, and he could make him talk and go somewhere else as he chatted. He felt a little aware of it. Could it be that my magical power is that I suddenly become distracted regardless of the occasion, and unconsciously leave what I think in front of me, and turn around and think about something else?
With this thought moving, he looked at the Taoist who hadn't reacted to what had happened and said deliberately, "Who made you this mask?"
After saying this, he cursed in his heart, "It's so stupid, you're going to die of stupidity soon?"
The Taoist's mask surged, as if he wanted to talk to Gu Liubai, but he turned around and was stunned again, saying to the Taoist who was holding Shu Shengyuan hostage, "This woman looks average, but she is the wife of a senior official after all, and I like this kind of good wife and mother."
He spoke very naturally, but the Taoist who was holding Shu Shengyuan's wife was trembling all over, feeling an indescribable cold air strung from the soles of his feet to the cover of the Tianling.
There must be a big problem in this, but he couldn't sense any of the problems.
Gu Liubai frowned slightly.
Can my eight-grade magical powers make people distracted, but also make people express their feelings?
"you!"
After saying that, the Taoist suddenly felt cold sweat all over. He reached out and pulled out a purple-gold gourd.
Gu Liubai cursed in his heart at this moment, and the Taoist was stunned again, and unconsciously distracted.
He and Gu Liubai were originally inside the door and outside the door, which was only about ten steps away. When he was distracted, Gu Liubai's figure moved and reached him in an instant, and stabbed his chest with a sword.
Chapter completed!