Later, Zhao Lei even managed to kill half of the East Street with his own strength, which made Zhao Xuan appreciate him even more. He looked like a strong general, but he happened to lack a strong general next to him.
In Zhao Xuan's view, Zhao Lei was the general who was given by God to charge into battle, otherwise he would not have suddenly appeared a few days before his incident.
Of course, if Zhao Lei disagrees, Zhao Xuan will not be so angry because of this. He will only reveal the news to Wu County Magistrate inadvertently. Zhao Lei will naturally feel better at that time, and there is no need to waste his time with someone who can borrow a knife to kill someone. manpower.
As for whether Magistrate Wu believed it or not, with the confessions of the officers and soldiers guarding the city and the news of Duan Yong's death, he couldn't help but not believe it. Even if it was not true, he would kill Zhao Lei in order to maintain his prestige and give him a better life. A clear explanation to the world.
What's more, the current Magistrate Wu is as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine. Although he is greedy for money and lustful, Zhao Xuan has never completely won him over to his side.
Magistrate Wu has always been like a snake oil, very smooth, and he can take advantage of this incident to cause heavy losses to both parties.
In normal times, Zhao Xuan had always ignored this small county magistrate, but at this time, some small factors may affect success or failure.
The banquet three days later was Zhao Xuan's last chance for Magistrate Wu, otherwise he would have to sacrifice his head to the flag.
After Zhao Xuan finished handling the matters at hand, he finally went to bed. Even if he didn't want to sleep anymore, he might force himself.
Most of the people in Pingyang City had already fallen asleep at this time.
"who is it!"
"Who is it?"
At this time, a man wearing three-color clothes looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel angry, looking up to the sky and roaring.
This man was dressed in fancy clothes, handsome, tall, and had natural facial features, but his narrow phoenix eyes ruined his overall atmosphere and revealed an evil aura.
He was originally in a good mood, but after arriving here, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Sancai Taoist walked in with a gloomy face. Looking at the scene around him like a dog gnawing, his anger became more and more intense. Water almost dripped from his gloomy face. The surrounding air seemed to become more intense because of his mood. Cold.
The place where he came was none other than the mysterious valley that Zhao Lei had already visited.
The Sancai Taoist spent a lot of money and energy to decorate this entire valley, especially the Biyuan fruit tree, which he did not hesitate to steal from the sect.
He spent thirty years for these things, and now he is like this, returning to the past in one fell swoop.
Especially when Sancai Taoist just came back, he found that one corner of his formation had been broken for no reason, and the valley had been leaked.
At that time, Sancai Taoist felt uneasy in his heart. When he came here with an uneasy mood, he found that the worst result was exactly as he expected.
Seeing such a result, Taoist Sancai was like a bolt from the blue and froze on the spot. He went out this time to find the treasure that could break through the foundation.
When he spent half a year to find two of them, and later obtained a peerless alchemy furnace due to a strange combination of circumstances, he hurried back.
In the view of Taoist Sancai, with this alchemy furnace, his success rate in refining the Foundation Establishment Pill will be much higher. In addition, he has so much Biyuan Fruit, which is enough for him to consume it many times.
By that time, Sancai Taoist had a large number of foundation-building pills to break through the foundation, as well as two other treasures to protect him. Breaking through the foundation was already a certainty.
But this time when he came back and entered the valley, he saw that not a single Biyuan Fruit was left, and most of the spiritual herbs he used to refine the elixirs had also been harvested.
Especially when Taoist Sancai walked up to him and saw that there were still dry roots of spiritual grass in the pit, he felt even more distressed.
The thief who stole the spiritual herbs didn't even understand common sense. He just dug them out roughly, damaging the root system and greatly losing the medicinal power. It was simply a waste of natural resources.
Seeing this, Sancai Taoist faced God and unleashed another violent attack. He was already in a state of perfection, and he was originally in a peaceful state of mind, unmoved by external objects. He had always looked cold and evil outside, but at this time he also looked like Like an old woman, violent and vulgar.
These spiritual herbs are second best. This Biyuan Fruit takes three years to bloom, three years to bear fruit, and three years to mature. If the Sancai Taoist calculated it this way, he would not have to wait another ten years in vain.
In terms of his lifespan, ten years was affordable, but the two treasures in his hands could not be waited for.
What's more, he doesn't want to wait for the current Sancai Taoist. For this Biyuan fruit tree, he planned for twenty years, betrayed the master, spent another ten years training it, and now he is asked to wait for another ten years.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
The spirit and ambition will be eroded by time. Taoist Sancai doesn't know if he can live like this conscientiously for another ten years.
No matter who it was, Taoist Sancai swore in his heart that even if he was chased to the end of the world, he would be cut into pieces, his bones scattered and ashes scattered, his soul would be beaten to pieces, and he would never be reincarnated. This had become his inner demon.
Then I saw Sancai Taoist sitting cross-legged, and his spiritual consciousness burst out from his body instantly, covering the entire valley and its surroundings. This range was many times larger than Zhao Lei's. Even if Zhao Lei drained his energy, he could still Not as good as this fur.
As the coverage of his divine consciousness became wider and wider, Taoist Sancai felt more and more auras, but most of them were just left by some unconscious beasts or some mortals who happened to pass by here.
But only two of them left much more traces of aura than others. As the information continued to gather, Taoist Sancai understood that these two people were the culprits.
Then Sancai Taoist counted with his fingers, and a vague feeling appeared in his heart. The figure of an old man appeared in his mind. Slowly, the figure became clearer and clearer, until his face was revealed. If Zhao Lei Here, he could recognize at a glance that this person was Mr. Zhao.
It's not over yet after the figure appears. The figure's fingers are pointing in one direction, and the fingers are still changing directions slightly.
The Sancai Taoist knew where Old Uncle Zhao had gone with just a few tricks.
Taoist Sancai, who had obtained the position of Old Uncle Zhao, did not stop casting spells, but no matter how hard he tried, he still could not find the position of another aura.
Whenever Sancai Taoist casts a spell, there seems to be a layer of fog blocking the middle, making it impossible to detect or see through.
After trying twice, Taoist Sancai also gave up his idea. Since the other party can break his own formation, he must have a way to hide his traces. If he wastes more time here, the Biyuan Fruit may be destroyed by the other party in the end. .
