"Rou'er?" Yang Zhen's mind flashed, and she remembered the beautiful girl she had caught a glimpse of when she sent Magistrate Liu back to the county office that day.
"She was captured?"
Yang Zhen raised her head and looked at the sky. It was already Haishi. It took about a quarter of an hour for the kite to fly over, and plus the time it took for me to rush back, it would probably be midnight.
Without further ado! He immediately took out the flying boat and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?" Heituyue shouted from behind.
"The county government," the young man jumped on the flying boat without looking back, "The daughter of County Magistrate Liu has been kidnapped, and I am going to rescue her."
"I'll go with you!" Heituyue jumped up.
"You..." Yang Zhen was a little anxious. Saving people is like putting out fire. Every time there is an extra person in the boat, the speed will be slower!
"It's eight hundred miles from Aishan Village to the county seat, passing through Heiwo Township on the way," Heituyue said hurriedly: "I asked dad to wait for you there. He will drive the flying boat, which is faster, and..."
She revealed a problem that the young man had not considered in his eagerness: "You are new to Wushui County and are not familiar with the roads. Don't get sidetracked."
Yang Zhen broke into a cold sweat. What Heituyue said makes sense, haste makes waste!
"Okay! Let's go!"
The flying boat quickly took off, drawing a long shadow in the night sky, and quickly disappeared.
…
With quick hands and feet, Hei Tuyue immediately sent a paper kite in the direction of Heiwo Township, and then guided Yang Zhen to fly north.
In less than three-quarters of an hour, the flying boat arrived in the sky above Heiwo Township. In the distance, a sword light was seen approaching, and a man in black robes stood on the sword.
It's the black soil Woming.
When he got close, without saying a word, he jumped onto the flying boat, took over the control mechanism from Yang Zhen, and continued to gallop towards the north.
When it comes to controlling a second-level middle-grade flying boat, foundation-building monks are much faster than Qi-training monks. Yang Zhen had just been traveling at full speed, which was only six hundred miles per hour. Now in the hands of the leader of the Black Tu Family, regardless of the loss of spiritual stones, the speed of the boat increased to a thousand miles in an instant.
The six-hundred-mile journey took a total of five-quarters of an hour, plus the previous three-quarters of an hour. When we arrived at Wushui County, it was almost midnight.
Yang Zhen was furious, and was about to direct the flying boat to sail towards the county government office, when she saw a ray of sword light approaching from the direction of the city gate.
"Excuse me, which fellow Taoist is it that broke into my Wushui County at night?" the visitor shouted loudly.
The Yunxiao Sect stipulates that when monks enter or leave the city, they must show their token and use the city gate passage. Breaking into the city directly like this is usually not allowed.
If you break in by force, you will probably be treated as an enemy. Wushui County will even launch a city defense formation to fight against powerful enemies.
"You're a married man, don't you know your uncle?" Kurotsuchi Woming has a stronger consciousness and has sensed who the coming person is in advance.
"It turns out that he is the leader of the Black Earth Clan. My nephew is polite." Cheng Yu held his hands in the distance and tried to dissuade him: "It's just that the clan has an order that no one is allowed to..."
As he spoke, he choked and saw Yang Zhen's appearance clearly.
"Master Yang," he bowed his hands politely, and then greeted Heituyue: "Sister Ah Yue."
"Where are you guys going?" He leaned over and asked.
Yang Zhen thought. Originally, he wanted to go directly to Magistrate Liu, but now that the manager of Jing'an Office is here, he must be able to find out from him.
"The daughter of Magistrate Liu was snatched away. Do you know who did it?" he asked coldly.
"This..." Cheng Yu shouted in his heart that he was unlucky.
From the speed of the flying boat, he could see that there should be foundation-building monks in it. From what he thought, this was either the Liang family or the patriarch of the Heitu family. There must be something urgent in rushing so late. When the time comes, he will be accommodating and let people enter the city, and he will be able to benefit from whatever he does.
Unexpectedly, it was the new curator!
Moreover, looking at this angry posture, it seems that the person who came here is evil!
Gu Geng
How did this happen to me, what should I do now, and whose side are I on?
Seeing that he hesitated and refused to answer, Yang Zhen already had the answer in her mind and immediately asked:
"Did Fang Hong do it? Where is he?"
Cheng Yu's face became even uglier and he hesitated.
When Kurotsuchi Woming received his daughter Zhiyuan, he was only told: "Master Yang needs to return to the city for urgent matters and take a second-order flying boat. Dad, you are a high-level person. Please do me a small favor and give him a lift."
After he got on the flying boat and found out the whole story in a few words, he couldn't help but curse in his heart:
Female students are useless, Ah Yue, you are cheating me!
Based on his life experience, he would not have guessed that besides the newly arrived Fang Zhuke from the county magistrate, who else would dare to rob the county magistrate?
If he had known that this was the case, he would not have interfered with it even to death!
But now, her daughter has been tricked into boarding the flying boat, and if she wants to quit, it means that Chi Guoguo will fall out with this young man.
After weighing the situation, he decided to take a gamble and support the young owner!
The confidence comes from walking with Yang Zhen's arm yesterday and being afraid of his strength.
The second one comes from the recognition of Yang Zhen during the conversation.
Of course, the factor of the daughter cannot be ignored.
Since he had chosen a side, he had to act swiftly and swiftly, so he used all his strength along the way and almost never rested for a moment.
And now, he has to help people to the end to convince the manager of the Jing'an Office in front of him.
"Yu'er," he called the other party by his nickname: "No matter how powerful he is, he will have to leave in three months. From now on, you must know clearly who has the final say in Wushui County!"
"As for the opponent's cultivation," Heitu Wo Mingshu pulled out a sword: "They are both on the second level of foundation building. Your Uncle Heitu is just trying to compete!"
Cheng Yu was shocked. The Black Tu family was risking everything to stand by Master Yang!
This man surnamed Yang has only been in Wushui County for a few days. How can he get a Foundation-building family to obey and support him? Is there something else I don't know about him?
The expression on his face changed, and heaven and man were at war in his heart, making him increasingly unable to make a decision.
Yang Zhen was impatient. Cheng Yu could afford to wait, but he couldn't afford to waste this time. She shouted sharply:
"Cheng Yu, don't make a mistake! Where is Fang Hong?"
With this sharp shout, he gathered his consciousness into a bundle, which already contained the prototype of the consciousness thorn, and rushed into the Yu Consciousness Sea in an instant, shaking the inside with a buzzing sound.
Cheng Yu was horrified, this new curator has such powerful spiritual consciousness!
Although he was at the ninth level of Qi training and his opponent was only at the eighth level, he was convinced that if they were to fight, he would not be the enemy of Yihe just based on the impact of his spiritual consciousness just now.
In an instant, he made a decision.
"Fang Hong is at the county museum. Director, please come with me."
The flying boat was heading towards the county hall several miles away, like an arrow from the string, arriving in an instant!
…
County Hall, in a courtyard in the back hill
Fang Hong came to the woman proudly, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, which was as beautiful as a white lotus petal:
"Miss Liu, you lost this round, so you can't deny it!"
His fingers touched the skirt of jade's neck, gently rubbing it and twisting it slowly:
"Do you want me to help you, or do you want to take it off yourself?"
