Followed by a crisp and sharp voice, came a little lady, she was wearing pink clothes, embroidered with butterflies and flowers, goose egg cheeks, ruddy complexion, red lips and white teeth, and smart eyes, but her mouth was full of ridicule: "Yo, are they two elders? There is also a little girl, but it's a pity, if these two handsome elders are not monks, they are quite a good match for the little girl, hahaha." ”

Yifeng wanted to come forward to salute, she waved her hand, walked in front of them, rolled her eyes, and said: "However, if you want to rob the official food, you have to weigh it, these are more than a dozen elite soldiers trained by my husband himself, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, don't delay the old lady's business!"

When the wind approached, he folded his hands and said: "Female donor, we are going to Junzhou, we need to buy a little dry food on the way, please make it convenient." ”

The female shopkeeper looked at Yifeng with a smile and said, "Don't keep calling other people's donors donors, call them very old." Just call me Xiaohong. It's convenient, you little monk with beautiful eyebrows, stay and help me be a buddy for a few days, I'll be very convenient, haha. ”

As he spoke, he and the guy carrying the goods next to him laughed, attracting sideways glances from pedestrians on the deserted street.

Ben Yuan pushed Xiaohong away with a tense face, and walked towards the store aggressively.

Xiaohong stood behind him and screamed: "Stop him quickly, this is something sent to the Mansion of the Minister of Junzhou, and there is no room for loss, otherwise your heads will not be enough to cut off!"

When the soldiers stationed there heard this, they hurriedly divided eight people and blocked Ben Yuan with a war halberd, and the sharp halberd blade was about to poke him in the face.

Ben Yuan was full of momentum, and took out a fiery iron ruler from his waist, which was also the first time that Yifeng and Xiugu saw Ben Yuan use weapons. I saw that the iron ruler over there emitted a huge heat after being infused with spiritual power.

He quickly swiped the halberd in front of him with his hand, cutting it off like mowing grass, and then he quickly swept his hand horizontally, and the blazing iron ruler swept towards the soldiers at great speed, and the armor of the soldier on the far left was cut into the ribs like papier-mâché by the blazing red iron ruler.

Seeing this, Yifeng's face changed, and he suddenly twisted his waist, his hands flashed with golden light, and the golden bone armor wrapped his fists, and his fists flashed, and he blasted at the iron ruler, and the fist hit the iron ruler and swung the iron ruler away.

If there is no wind to stop it in time, Ben Yuan will sweep it, and I am afraid that a few of their pawns will have to be cut off.

The soldiers hurriedly retreated a few steps, and because they were well-trained, they could not avoid being sweating profusely and palpitating with fear.

Xiaohong was also really startled, screamed like a frightened deer, and hid behind Xiugu.

Immediately, a soldier's lips moved slightly on the other side, and a small bamboo whistle appeared in his mouth, and a clear scream came out of his mouth and spread into the distance.

Immediately in the distance, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and other soldiers immediately came up to surround them.

Ben Yuan frowned, looked at Yifeng and said, "What are you doing?"

Yifeng stared at him with his eyes and said, "Senior brother, we are buying, not robbing." ”

Then he turned his head to Xiaohong, who was hiding behind Xiugu, and said, "Boss, we have silver, can you sell us some, the Buddha blesses us, I am grateful." ”

Xiaohong's face turned white with fright, and he said: "Little, little master, it's not that the slave family refuses to sell them to you, these vegetables and fruits are all collected with great difficulty and sent to the various ministers' mansions in Junzhou."

"In particular, this kind of 'Jin'an' preserved fruit is a specialty of Anming County, and it can maintain a moist golden color after making the preserved fruit, and the families of various ministers in Junzhou like it very much, and because of its good name and delicious taste, even the Dawu royal family of Junzhou has concubines who love it.

"But this kind of fruit is very small, in previous years, after sending it to Junzhou, there is only a small part left, except for the county commander, no one dares to move, they are all placed in the small shop warehouse, carefully kept.

"This year's famine is even more serious, the farmers who planted these fruits have fled the famine, and they have not confiscated one, only these are left from previous years, and the county commander personally ordered them to be sent well. No, they also sent someone to escort it, and the slave family really didn't dare to lose one!"

Ben Yuan looked at Xiaohong fiercely and said, "Just a few broken fruits? It's really going to die? I have to do it today!"

Yifeng asked, "Little Red Donor, then why don't we buy some ordinary fruits and vegetables instead of preserved fruits?"

Xiaohong's face was embarrassed: "Little Master, it's not the right time for you to come, a few days ago, an elder from Nanzong Temple came to our store and bought the original few vegetables and fruits for Qiang." To tell you the truth, the fruits and vegetables were taken from the farmers who were about to flee, and the amount was much smaller than the original amount, so ······ it."

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Hong retreated behind the soldiers surrounding them, and became a little bolder, and opened his mouth to say: "So little master, don't embarrass the slave family, let's go! Hundreds of county soldiers are about to come to arrest you, and the slave family sees that you monks are also quite kind, and kindly reminds you!"

When Ben Yuan heard this, his momentum was strong, and the huge coercion rushed the soldiers who surrounded them to the ground. As soon as his body moved, he rushed to the store, picked up a sack, and put the neatly stacked golden "Jin'an" preserved fruits in the wooden box into the sack.

Yifeng and Xiugu wanted to stop it, but they were immediately re-surrounded by the soldiers who reacted, and he was afraid that he would hurt these soldiers again, so he couldn't advance or retreat for a while, so he had to shout to Ben Yuan: "Senior brother, it's okay, put down some silver, let's go quickly!"

Ben Yuan filled a small sack with a bulge, took out a few big martial arts coins from his arms, threw them in the empty wooden box, and turned them in a few drops.

He rushed out of the shop with a small sack, took out an iron ruler with his other hand, and struck the horse on the buttocks of the last carriage, and the horse neighed in fright, and slammed the carriage in front of him and rushed forward, and the horses in front of him were also frightened, and they all ran after him.

For a moment the horses were out of control, and the soldiers did not dare to stop them, so they immediately dodged away, and the unhindered horse convoy galloped through the streets.

Xiaohong, who was almost hit by the carriage, was pulled to the side of the street by Xiugu, she struggled and moved, screaming "Sorry for the conscience", while howling, wide-eyed, waving her hands at a loss, the flowers and butterflies on the pink dress seemed to fly, but she was immediately overwhelmed by the dust kicked up by the horses, and she was embarrassed.

At this time, a black figure rushed from behind, leaped forward, stretched out his hands and twisted into claws, and grabbed Ben Yuan and Yifeng like a flying tiger on the ground.

The next moment, a crimson iron ruler and a golden armor fist appeared in front of him, and two powerful divine powers were released, rushing in front of him, and Yifeng and Benyuan also took the opportunity to see the person who came: a black-clothed man with a beard.

The black-clothed man was shocked into the air by two might, and then he retreated a few steps in the air, and fell down sharply, with a bang, dust and smoke rose and fell to the ground.

Xiaohong screamed "Lao Wu" and was about to pounce, but was tightly held by a soldier, who was the same soldier who answered before, and he knew that this was not the time for her to mess around.

County Lieutenant Wu inserted his feet into the stone slab of the street, wiped his mouth, seemingly inadvertently wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two monks in front of him with solemn eyes.

After he felt these two majestic divine powers, he felt that something was wrong, this kind of powerful power could only be displayed by officers at least at the rank of lieutenant in the army, according to what the master of his Holy Academy said, this should be a high monk of the Jade Realm of Buddhism!

Although he also has the strength of the second realm of Confucian cultivators, the realm of "meritorious service", as stated by the Holy Academy, his qualifications are dull, and it is difficult to improve his exercises and supernatural powers, so he can only be a deputy lieutenant.

With these two powers just now, he might be able to block one of them, but when he rushed over together, he had to risk being injured to resist it, so he took a hard move, and sure enough, he was hit in the air, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

But what County Lieutenant Wu didn't know was that this was just a move released between Yifeng and Ben Yuan in a hurry, and it was less than three or four out of ten of their true strength, and the two of them were excellent cultivators of the Buddha Dao Jade Realm, and I was afraid that they would have to open his eyes to this Confucian cultivator next.