Chapter 379 Reuse

That person was Du Shimei who came north from Lushan.

It is early spring at this time, and it is suddenly warm and then cold. Although the mountains and rivers are ravaged, spring is still spring after all.

The surviving buds and green branches grew out of the cracks of the war, stubbornly guarding this sense of ritual.

Du Shimei watched all this from mid-air with complicated emotions.

There was a good scene in front of him, but looking north from here, the ground was full of smoke and devastation, and he couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

The country is in ruins and the people are in dire straits. The fault lies not with the concubines but with the Emperor Ming! Great rivers and mountains were ruined in vain. well!

Just as he lowered his head to think, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air suddenly brought him back to reality.

Several metal spikes flashed past the magic weapon he was riding on, and then a large silver net was opened, covering Du Shimei and the flying magic weapon.

"call!"

The huge pulling force dragged him down along with his belongings.

Du Shimei felt the feeling of weightlessness. Her Dantian was raised to her throat in one breath, and with a slight spit, the weight of the landing was relieved.

The man fell to the ground, safe and sound, but he was caught in the net and could not move at all.

While he was struggling to break free from the big net, a group of rebel soldiers came running beside him, rushing over excitedly with weapons in hand.

"It's down! It's down!"

The group of eight people swarmed up and tied Du Shimei tightly.

They all know that monks who can fly in the sky usually have good fortune, so these thieves are particularly enthusiastic about this matter.

Everyone searched Du Shimei's Qiankun bag and found that it contained ordinary sword blades, pills, some changes of clothes, and a few taels of broken silver.

Everyone was immediately discouraged.

The leader of the one-eyed dragon said: "It's unlucky to have robbed such a pauper!"

A dwarf next to him said: "Boss, it's useless for this kid to stay. Why don't we rob his things and this spaceship, and then give him to..."

After finishing speaking, the dwarf made a gesture of slashing his neck.

The one-eyed dragon glared at the dwarf with his only big eye:

"Hmph. All you can think about is fighting and killing, right?"

"What does the boss mean?"

The one-eyed dragon glanced at Du Shimei, who was pushed to the ground with his eyes wide open, and whispered:

"I think this guy, with his delicate skin and tender flesh, must be a scholar with some ink in his belly. Our General Wang still lacks a shogunate who can write calculations, maybe he can still use it. When the time comes, we will talk about the merits of recommendation, and the rewards will be great. It’s very rich!”

Everyone said: "It's better for the boss to think long term!"

Three of these people are third-level monks, and the others are mortals.

In terms of kung fu, Du Shimei could easily beat several mortals by himself, but he was also a mortal and had no chance of winning against a third-level monk.

Everyone tied up Du Shimei tightly and carried him to Changning.

Changning. General Wang's Mansion.

General Wang's single name has the character "Guan". It looks like a deer head with mouse eyes and a crimson nose.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Shimei: "Well, it looks like he is a bit knowledgeable. Scholar, what is your name?"

"Dujiu."

"Du Jiu?" Wang Guan looked in disbelief, "You are a scholar, why do you use numbers as your name?"

"I'm not the nine of Qi Ba Jiu, I'm the one who drinks wine!" Du Shimei said with a contemptuous smile.

Wang Guan laughed and said: "Hahahaha! Okay! So you're pretty good at drinking?"

Du Shimei glanced at him: "A little worse than Li Banxian."

Everyone in the hall exclaimed: "Almost?"

Li Qinglian's drinking capacity is well known throughout the country. Being even a little worse than him is pretty awesome!

Wang Guan is an alcoholic, and he talks easily when he has wine.

"Can you write?"

"A little bit."

Wang Guan patted Du Shimei's shoulder hard and said: "Xiao Du, you will follow me from now on! This general will ensure your prosperity and wealth!"

Du Shimei smiled faintly: "Thanks to the wrong love, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."