Qi Tianze's two eyes were so swollen that only one slit remained, his nose was blue, his mouth was broken, and his face was not too big, but now it was transformed into a big cake face.

Every inch of his face felt like it had been hit repeatedly, and there was no good piece of meat left.

Tu Shanling gasped, she looked at it in pain, "Why do they slap their faces?!"

Qi Tianze subconsciously replied: "No, the injuries on his body are even more ...... Hey!"

He reacted immediately, raising his sleeve again to cover his face.

It's not that he doesn't resist the beating, it's that there are too many opponents, and if one person punches him twice, he won't have good meat on him.

Those people are also very reckless, they are not afraid of killing people at all, if he hadn't exhausted enough strength to run to Jiaozhang New Town, his life would probably be gone.

In the end, it was the generals who were dispatched to clean up those people.

Most of them were caught, and a small number of them ran fast and became fish that slipped through the net.

It's the first time he's been beaten so badly when he's grown so big, and now he resists in his heart to come into contact with those brave and ruthless people.

Tu Shanling: "Ouch, it's too miserable, you should hurry up and treat your injuries, if this look is seen by the big girls, you should have no admirers." ”

Qi Tianze almost wanted to beat his chest, he was afraid that his embarrassed appearance would be seen, so after taking the medicine, he hurried back to Jiaozhang City, otherwise he would just send a retainer over.

He didn't say any more, arched his hand at Tu Shanling and the others, and then exited the room and went to heal.

His injuries were all skin wounds, and after taking medicine, and then meditating to recover, it is estimated that the bruises will disappear in an hour or two.

Tu Shanling's eyes kept falling on Qi Tianze, and as soon as he closed the door, she placed a ban in the room and handed Shen Ning's letter to Song Qian.

Song Qian finished a quick glance, "Sure enough." ”

Therefore, in Linxi, Tu Shanling would only say when he heard the two merchants praise Sun Mi: Jing Yuanjun's spirit of helping others is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Tu Shanling's fingers tapped on the table, "Sun Mi really hasn't changed at all. ”

Sun Mi's family conditions were not good when he was a child, but when he grew up, he had the ability, probably because he was afraid of poverty, and he has been committed to grasping all the benefits that can be grasped in his hands.

It's not that his heart is bad, it's just that he is very unaccustomed to his style.

For example, he was very happy to associate with the scribes, and it was not a problem to entertain guests, but the things he used to entertain were basically bought at a discount, and every New Year's Festival, the major shops would be discounted, and he would always keep a lot of things in his hand, and when he was treated, he would just take them out and put them on the table.

The scribe ate and drank his things, and when he was in a good mood, he wrote poems and essays to praise him, which was naturally a normal operation.

This is the origin of Sun Mi's good reputation.

It's just that every time Tu Shanling sees an article that praises Sun Mi's generosity, her mood will be a little delicate, and she really can't say whether Sun Mi is generous or slammed.

With this cross-regional disaster relief, Sun Mi's good reputation will inevitably go to the next level, but it was stepped on Geng Tingfang, and Tu Shanling couldn't bear it.

Tu Shanling: "You say, are we helping Zhijie, or are we pitting Sun Mi?"

In fact, no matter which path you choose, there is no way to return to the original state, but the former can alleviate Geng Tingfang's urgent need, and the latter is more relieving.

Song Qian understood what Tu Shanling meant, and he didn't hesitate at all, "Help Zhijie, the people are innocent." ”

Tu Shanling smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Hearing Song Qian's answer, Tu Shanling knew that Song Qian had guessed the plan in her heart.

Helping Geng Tingfang is actually very simple.

The spring ploughing in the north is about to begin, and if there is a shortage of manpower to cultivate the land in Hejin, the fields will be wasted, so it is enough to solve the manpower problem.

No one stipulates that the farmer must be a person, and sending animals can also do it, especially the cow spirit who has been a ploughing cow, which is the most suitable, a cow spirit can command a group of cattle to plow the land together, and the efficiency is definitely higher than that of a person whipping a cow.

It's also easy to pit Sun Mi.

People from the north are looking forward to a better life, and no one is here to be a miner, knowing that mining can be more tiring than farming.

They are now preparing to mine in peace for the time being, but because they missed the spring ploughing in the south, they know in their hearts that there will be no harvest, so they will not waste their energy.

But what if someone told them that they could plow in the mountains without affecting the harvest?

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. I believe that experienced old farmers have noticed such a phenomenon, they were blinded by a leaf, and they didn't think about it for the time being, but once it was broken, those people were afraid that they would go up the mountain to open up the wasteland.

The trees were cut down, the grass was burned to fertilize the land, and in the blink of an eye, it was summer, and after a torrential rain, the earth and rocks landslided, and not only did the crops on the mountain not be harvested, but even the crops under the mountain were completely destroyed.

At that time, it was Sun Mi who lifted the stone and shot himself in the foot.

However, Song Qian is right, the people are innocent, although the second method can be regarded as another way to repay the other, which is very relieving, but it is the majority of ordinary people who are really hurt.

Tu Shanling sent a message to the nearby secret guards through the silent order, that is: use demon cultivation to fully support the spring cultivation of the Hejin Geng clan.

She flipped her hand, put away the talisman, and smiled sweetly at Song Qian, "Okay." ”

Song Qian took out a pen and paper and handed it to Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling was slightly stunned, and then understood what Song Qian meant.

Ah Qian asked her to reply.

Ah Qian is like this, no matter who writes to him, out of politeness, if the conditions allow, he will reply immediately, if he is too busy, at least he will reply: received.

With Song Qian staring, Tu Shanling couldn't reply until tomorrow if he wanted to play tricks.

She honestly made up the content, what she was doing now couldn't let Shen Ning know at all, and the content of the letter was all based on imagination, and it was not easy.

The old god Song Qian was sitting on the ground, holding a book in his hand, occasionally taking a sip of tea, how comfortable and comfortable he was.

Tu Shanling scratched her ears and cheeks and filled the contents of a page, quickly dried it, passed it out with a blue bird, and lay on the table to make up for sleep.

It's another night to stay up to.

Qi Tianze finished his cultivation, stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, making sure that he couldn't see a trace of being beaten, so he went to the next door and knocked on the door.

He felt that instead of acting separately and gathering outside the city, it was better for him to take the initiative and set off with the two Taoist friends of the Song family.

After the events of the morning, he realized a very serious fact, that is, the ability of the two Song Daoyou to judge the situation was too strong, and he had to follow their pace closely so as not to be hurt again.

Song Qian: "Enter." ”

Qi Tianze: "I've already ordered the dishes, why don't we eat and set off together." ”

Song Qian was noncommittal.

Tu Shanling said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Most of the area of Jishan is shrouded in fog, the harvest has not been good, and all the vegetables have grown yellow and thin, Rao is so Qi Tianze poured out a table full of dishes every meal, which shows his intentions.

Eating people with soft mouths, Tu Shanling and the two have changed their minds, even if Lingwei is not in Jishan, they will try their best to find a way to solve the problem of poisonous mist.

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