If you can practice it, you don't have to buy high-priced Bigu Pills. Zhu Dahua always felt that this was unnecessary, but he had no choice at the time.
The thick fog dissipates, and the landscape appears, giving it a leisurely look like an ink painting.
Hey, where is my little brother?
"Second son--" Zhu Dahua roared toward the river. The river was so soup that the echoes were drowned out.
Could it be that he was drowning? !
Zhu Dahua circulated her spiritual energy and flew down into the river. The aura is dissipating, but going underwater isn't a problem.
As long as you can practice, with the wealth accumulated in the fairy world, you are in your comfort zone, and this little aura is nothing.
While Zhu Dahua was fishing for people, the second-rate man went down the river, was intercepted by the fishing boat, and was dragged onto the deck.
"Old man, is this man still angry?"
"You still have breath, get some hot soup."
After the second-rate son woke up, his eyes were completely dark, and he was screaming and roaring, which made the fisherman and his wife miserable.
In order to prevent the second-rate son from harming himself, the fisherman and his wife discussed it and entrusted the second-rate son to a relative on the shore. The relative was a religious believer and transferred the second-rate son to the Bailing Sect.
Over there, Zhang Zhengyuan, the magistrate of Hongshan County, was still looking for success and personally visited the villages under his rule. "If you find that man, you will be rewarded heavily!"
The Uighur guards sneaked in in disguise and arrived at Zhenkou Village almost at the same time. When they saw the county magistrate's team, they immediately dispersed to avoid it.
"Oh, he wears tiger skin, has a strong body, is not tall, is very courageous, and is eloquent." Wang Zi was asked, so he replied.
"I'm not eloquent." The master smiled, "but he is very good at gossiping."
The aunt muttered, "It's not that person." The aunt stood at the door of the courtyard, holding a child under her hand. The child was smiling and playing with a windmill.
Wang Zi was very satisfied with the health and safety of his family, although he did not drink the fairy dew.
The aunt gave the child some fairy nectar to drink, and now the child looks particularly white, plump and cute.
The county magistrate heard that someone was selling medicine in the village and thought to himself, "Well, the Uighur prince Gong Yexing is very capable. If he can deliver the fairy dew to the palace, his official position will be promoted at least three levels. When he leaves office, this is an opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune. , they’re all here, and I can’t even stop them.”
"If you find... that man, there will be a huge reward!"
A bunch of officials were swaggering through the city, and the villagers saw it, fearing and hating them, "They are here to find the elixir for the emperor again. It would be great if you had nothing to do and take care of people's livelihood."
Amid the resentment of the people, members of the Bai Ling Sect entered the village. The villagers welcomed them warmly and secretly reminded them, "The officials are coming to the village."
The Bai Ling followers looked at each other, thanked the people, and lurked pretending to be market goers.
The village is not big, and there are no teahouses or taverns where you can take temporary refuge. The villagers are also worried that they will be in trouble if they go there.
As long as the commotion among the people is not too big, the government will turn a blind eye and pass by. When we meet, the official will ask about the household registration and ignore it.
The Bailing Sect was established not long ago and has not yet connected with the government officials. The treatment of officials is similar to that of villagers. They are normal and friendly and do not cause trouble.
The officials searched from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, but no one was found. With such behavior, the villagers were unwilling to cooperate actively, "Let them find it." The villagers were passive from beginning to end, and they did not take the initiative to inform them that there were people living outside the village.
The Uighur prince Gong Yexing was brought back by a second-rate man, and he recuperated at his home. The second-rate man's shack overlooked the village, and the streets were much more lively than before.
I don’t know why a villager can dive into the cold water without hurting his roots, and he chooses such a tricky location to live, which is exactly the most suitable location for building a fortress.
If he can avoid the royal family disputes and successfully succeed to the throne, he must first take the second-rate son into his account, and he will definitely help him achieve great things.
The Uighur prince Gong Yexing was still suffering from typhoid fever and could not move. He drank two mouthfuls of water and lay down.
I don’t know when the second-rate man will be able to return.
The second-rate boy injured his eye and was in the village with the Bai Ling followers. He was very puzzled, which one was the officer describing?
I have seen both of them, one of them is still in his shack.
Because the villagers did not trust the official, the second-rate man also had a general attitude toward the official. When asked, he remained silent.
Two steps away.
The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan was sitting in a sedan chair, listening to the report, frowning and thinking, "I was selling fairy dew in the village and went to Pengshui River. Let's go to Pengshui River."
The master asked worriedly, "Master, is your waist injured?"
"It doesn't matter. Only when you endure hardships can you become a master." Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan gritted his teeth and got up from the sedan chair. He covered his waist with sweat, waved his hands to stop, and then slowed down.
The magistrate's sedan was parked by the side of the road. At this time, a white gauze sedan was heading to the end of the village. The sedan had no roof, and a woman could be seen sitting inside through the white gauze.
The master felt sorry for the county magistrate and looked straight at him.
"Who is this?" County Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan asked, covering his waist. The master delayed his response and managed to recover before the magistrate became furious. He was so damn desperate for survival, "It's the Fairy Girl of the Bai Ling Sect."
"What kind of immortal girl is this? I want to know what kind of religion this mushroom is. Does it have enough to pay taxes?"
The magistrate's only true love in life is wealth and power, but the backyard is clean. One wife and two people are enough for his life.
The master rushed to ask, but he was two steps away from the white gauze sedan. He was thrown out of thin air and smashed into a family's bed. By the time the guards dug him out, he had already died.
The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan took out his handkerchief and wiped his eyes vigorously. He flew out immediately. This woman was either a fairy or a monster!
"Take it!"
The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan clutched his waist, thinking that he would not be able to escape. Instead of struggling to escape and failing, and risking his life later, it would be better to sacrifice one's life for righteousness and achieve posthumous fame, so he joined a group of brave men.
The county magistrate is so fierce, how can his subordinates dare to neglect him? The sword is unsheathed and the spear is like a forest.
The person in the white gauze sedan waved his hand, flew out of the sedan, and disappeared after a while.
"Gods, there really are gods!"
The villagers bowed their heads and bowed.
The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan stared for a long time. Seeing the master covered with white gauze, he had an idea. He got out of the sedan chair with his hands on his hips and shouted,
"She is not a fairy. She harmed the people of our Hongshan County and injured their lives. She is clearly a demon!
You guys will follow me to slay the demons and protect our homes and people! "
The villagers looked at it and it seemed that this was the case. How could they kill people casually?
Following the county magistrate's sedan chair, they rushed to the Pengshui River.
The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan realized that he had just called the master to ask questions and had already collided with the other party. This fairy girl was decisive in killing and was not a good person. It is estimated that this matter will not be over.
Instead of worrying about when the other party will seek revenge, it is better to show the majesty of the official body and pursue him.
Hongshan County is located on the border, and the people are strong and strong. The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan is capable of both literary and military skills. Although he is unpopular with the people because of his love for money, compared to several nearby county magistrates, he generally loves the people like a son.
When you speak, someone listens, when you charge, someone follows you.
The second-rate man couldn't see it and stumbled along.
Zhenkou Village is not far from Pengshui River, five miles away. County Magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan almost fainted due to a back injury.
There is clearly someone in the Pengshui River.
Zhu Dahua popped up and saw the sea of people on the shore. He was a little speechless because he was blocked so quickly. If you don't catch anyone, let's swim to the other side of the river and talk about it.
He was turning around and breaking through the river in one go!
On both sides of the water, Zhu Dahua fell into the mud at the bottom of the river.
