Rumor has it that the Jianghu Morning Post's voting column has made a few thousand taels in the past few days, and it has offset the impact of the first tabloid. Ruan Xianbei expected this.
But these days when friends meet, the first thing they say is to ask, have you read the tabloids? Who did you vote for? It was as if he had become disconnected from the world without reading the tabloids. Such side effects were something Ruan Xianbei never expected.
"How did the district earn so much money?" Cheng Suisui was dumbfounded when he heard the news and thought it was incredible.
"It seems that the status of the four major sects is not that solid." Ruan Xianbei laughed. This is the wisdom of capital!
I think back in the days when girls were super sexy and boys were fast, the fans would even go to the streets to sweep buildings and canvass for votes for one dollar a piece! Thinking about you again in 110 Creation Camp and Qingx, in order to vote for the contestants I like, I also buy boxes of fan milk.
Making money is no small matter to these Jianghu heroes.
The slogan is also very nice. Why, if you vote and I vote, my brother will debut today. If you don’t vote and I don’t vote, when can my sister make her debut?
The four sects have been there for a long time, and their scale is larger than other sects. It is inevitable that some disciples of the sects can't help but look above others and bully others. It is normal for other sects to take over or feel dissatisfied over the years. .
Why are you always taking the lead? If I can do it, I can do it. Who doesn’t think so?
Therefore, the voting column for your favorite four major sects launched by Jianghu Morning Post is more popular than imagined.
Besides, this is just an entertainment popularity vote. What can the four major sects say? Can we really care about it?
Of course not!
It would be stingy to react to this. Even if it is one, two, three or four, it cannot really shake the status of the four major sects. Being generous and generous is in line with their status.
But then again, if someone is really thrown in, wouldn't that sect become disgraced and become a laughing stock?
Therefore, the disciples of the four major sects are also secretly competing, mobilizing hundreds of people from top to bottom to vote overnight. In addition, ordinary people participate in the Jianghu incident for the first time. These few thousand taels are a sure profit. Buy and sell!
Shen Xuan also laughed and said, "Ah Ruan is so smart."
Ruan Xianbei raised his head proudly and asked: "Did you vote?"
Shen Xuan said: "I voted. Master even wrote a letter asking what was going on. He asked us to canvass Cangshan to see if we could squeeze Huashan down so that he could laugh at He as a Taoist priest."
"Is there anything going on between Taoist Priest Yuan Zhen and Taoist He Wei?" Ruan Xianbei asked curiously.
Shen Xuan hummed, lowered his eyes and whispered to her: "I heard that they had a fight over a woman when they were young, and the master lost at that time."
"Ah? Hahahahahaha!" Ruan Xianbei covered his stomach and laughed. Taoist Priest Yuan Zhen is really an interesting person.
There is another thing that Ruan Xianbei suddenly remembered. The publisher of the tabloid turned out to be Yuye. He didn't know how Ruan Yan contacted Yuye's people, but think about how he could make such a counterattack quickly in a short time. Without a huge Financial support is impossible.
"Brother! Have you agreed with Yuye on the division?"
"We agreed on the share."
"Have a good meal tonight!" She clapped her hands and smiled, and asked Yun Zhiyuncai to get ready.
Ruan Xianbei was very satisfied with the result. She just came up with the idea that the subsequent publishing and sales would be Yu Ye's business. She originally thought that a capitalist like Yu Ye would only give 37 points, but 46 points is already very good, but she was able to give The score was already beyond her surprise.
Although Yuye looked familiar to his brother, Ruan Yan was mysterious and secretive when she asked.
Ruan Xianbei clicked his tongue, thinking a lot. Since it wouldn't do her any harm, she wouldn't ask if she wanted to say it or not.
After feeling the joy of the harvest, Ruan Xianbei took Sangzhu to Elder Jin again. Cheng Suisui didn't want to go, so he followed Yun Zhi Yuncai to the kitchen to observe.
Elder Jin took one look and said that Sangzhu's condition looked much better than Xi'er's. It was not urgent, but it was difficult to cure it.
Xi'er had to soak in unknown medicinal materials for an hour every day and drink some medicine. Elder Jin and Lan Zhao recorded her objections.
answer.
Elder Jin is a little frustrated because he has done many new drug researches recently and all have failed. The previous drugs are becoming less and less effective on Xi'er.
Now I can only fix Xi'er's hands and feet at night, for fear that she will hurt herself.
"Take this medicine back and take it first. With your strength, you can still suppress it for a while. You have also seen that there is no complete solution." Elder Jin handed Ruan Xianbei a bottle of medicine and said.
At this time, Xi'er had just finished taking a medicinal bath. I don't know what medicinal materials Elder Jin had put in. Xi'er was completely exhausted and was taken out of the bucket by Lan Zhao.
Xi'er tried her best to smile at them, then looked at Sangzhu and asked, "Is this beautiful sister the same as me?"
"Yes, but she is a little better than you. Your foundation is too poor." Elder Jin said bluntly.
"Lao Jin." Ruan Xianbei shouted. Although he was prepared, looking at Xi'er, he still felt a little distressed that she had endured too much at such a young age.
Xi'er curled her lips, knowing that Elder Jin was telling the truth. She was young and had been malnourished for a long time. She didn't live a good life for a few days, and she might not have many days in the future.
"I'll take Xi'er to change clothes first. You can go back today." Lan Zhao said. There was a strong smell of medicine on both of them, which was a bit smoky.
Lan Zhao hugged Xi'er and left, leaving only Sang Zhu and Ruan Xianbei in the room.
Ruan Xianbei asked Elder Jin: "What kind of drug was injected into them to be so overbearing?"
"Several highly poisonous herbs and some controlling drugs, the final result is better, it is integrated with these toxins, but it numbs the nerves and turns it into a living puppet."
According to the concepts of later generations, it is equivalent to injecting viruses into people's bodies and using living people to nourish the poison.
If it succeeds, it will be used by him; if it fails, it will be buried on the spot.
"What about the bad ones? They were deformed and mutated and then died?" Sangzhu asked. She later heard the news about the death pit from Sang Li.
Elder Jin shrugged, the answer was obvious.
Ruan Xianbei thought of the men in black they met in Cui Mansion some time ago, and the men in black who blocked the road and attacked outside Yangzhou City. They all looked like they were not afraid of pain or death. He didn't know how many people Mu Huaxiao had secretly poisoned.
The manpower sent by King Qing may have been given to him by Mu Huaxiao. If Mu Huaxiao has connections with those powerful and wealthy people...
A bold idea formed in Ruan Xianbei's mind. What if Mu Huaxiao's goal was not just to unify the martial arts world?
I shudder just thinking about it.
"Why do they target children?" she asked.
"Easy to train, right?" Elder Jin disagreed. Don't those sects like to train chess pieces from an early age?
"Then how do you explain that he has cultivated some women similar to me?"
Elder Jin gave Ruan Xianbei a strange look, as if asking you why you would ask such a question. Fortunately, he still had the remaining patience to explain to her: "When I do experiments, I usually look for substitutes, and no one knows that they will fail. How many times, if the right medicinal materials are expensive and rare, where should I find them when I run out? So I usually use substitutes first, some herbs with similar efficacy but not as good medicinal properties."
Ruan Xianbei's eyes flashed coldly, so those women were Mu Huaxiao's trump card to resurrect her mother with her own blood.
Since eleven, four and seven are names that sound like numbers, is there zero one or zero? Could Zero be the person most like her?
Mu Huaxiao's obsession is too deep. No matter if she is there or not, Mu Huaxiao will resurrect her mother when the time comes, no matter what the means.
"If Xi'er can't bear it, can Sangzhu come?"
Elder Jin shook his head: "No. It is the weak body of the little baby that makes the effect better. If a person who practices martial arts is too advanced, he can suppress the spread of poison and it is not easy to see it."
It turns out that is the case, but how can we solve these viruses and the people controlled by them? Now their progress is really too slow. @·No mistake first~~
Ruan Xianbei was a little anxious but also clearly understood that such research was already very impressive when he didn't know anything.
"By the way." Elder Jin was immersed in studying his medicine, but when he thought of something, he turned to Sangzhu and said, "This girl had better not use her internal force anymore. A common problem with this virus is that internal force will speed it up.
of onset. Especially the exercises of your sect seem to be incompatible with this virus. "
Sangzhu thought that her charm did not work on Eleven and was injured by her, so she handed over to Elder Jin and said, "Thank you, senior."
Elder Jin muttered again and went to do research. Sang Zhu took the bottle of pills and walked out. Lan Zhao and Xi'er had changed their clothes and were already waiting at the door.
"Let's go." Lan Zhao said in a relaxed tone. Xi'er looked back at them happily, and after getting Ruan Xianbei's consent, she quickly ran down the mountain.
The three of them fell far behind. Looking at Xi'er's back as cheerfully as a bird returning to its nest, Lan Zhao sighed softly.
"What's wrong?" Ruan Xianbei asked. Lan Zhao's expression didn't look good from the beginning.
"She doesn't have much time left." Lan Zhao said with a hint of sadness in his eyebrows, "There is nothing we can do. It's better during the day, but at night she seems to be a different person..."
Lan Zhao closed her eyes. Xi'er's roaring voice, eyes that lost their luster, and crazy actions were really terrible. As long as there was a little light, she would become even more violent. There were several sudden attacks that caught her and Elder Jin off guard.
"Even Elder Jin was scratched several times by her," Lan Zhao said.
No wonder, the chosen ones are all ordinary people. Even if they are in the Qi Refining Realm and go crazy, they will still be very difficult opponents. @*~~
"She spent too much energy at night, and she spent most of the day sleeping. When daylight comes, she forgets what she did at night, and is as quiet as a kitten."
"But this is overdrawing her life. Elder Jin took a strong medicine today. He said that this may be the last time she can spend a whole day so easily."
The topic was a bit heavy, Ruan Xianbei looked at the clouds in the distance.
"Does Xi'er know?"
"She is so smart, she should know it." This is what makes Lan Zhao even more heartbroken. "She is too sensible. She doesn't cry or make trouble. No matter how painful the medicine is, she will take all the medicine. The medicine has no effect, but she comes to comfort us, saying It doesn’t matter, even if she doesn’t need it, others can.”
"What an amazing child." Sangzhu sighed. She herself had suffered a lot, but could she be so transparent at this age?
"Hope she gets through it safely."
"hope so."
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
The wooden gun is the symbol of the cannon fodder soldier.
Sexual architecture.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
.
Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
