Chapter Seventy-Three: Bandits

"In that case, why did they still accept such a bandit as a righteous son?" Fusu's voice was very steady, and it seemed to be a simple question, and he couldn't hear emotion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who doesn't have a scum? The Gong family is no exception! Most of them are the children who can't cultivate, and they found such a way to collect money! "Zhao Zhi still understands the dirty things in these big clans very well. Just like the brothers of his family, those who are unwilling will also go out separately and collect taxes to live. In essence, taxation is also a type of protection fee.

Fusu closed her eyes again, apparently she didn't want to continue the conversation.

She is in turmoil now, now she absolutely does not have the situation of loving the house and Wu, she is about to hate Gong Ziyou, how can she take care of his family, but she suddenly meets it and feels weird, and she doesn't want this matter to be related to the palace family.

These days, Gong Ziyou's virtue and discipline are obvious to all, and she always feels that the palace family is also like that, courteous, responsible, and has a high reputation.

"You, you won't want to show favoritism because of your senior brother, right?" Seeing this, Zhao Zhi asked.

"I think it's a good idea to pull you out to collect protection money, and you can exchange a lot of ransom money from the government!" Fusu rolled his eyes.

Zhao Zhi pursed his lips: "You have to be a good person, you have to be a hero, I think if you can't handle this matter, what kind of face will you have to meet Uncle Wei when you go back." ”

"Cut, he and I have never had a shameless thing, believe it or not, I will go back to him now, and he will have nothing to say to Bai Huashan."

"You! Unreasonable! Zhao Zhi was so angry that he couldn't do it, the little good impression that he had accumulated during the day today was all gone, the little devil was really the little devil, no matter how angelic she behaved, it would not change the essence of the devil.

If Fusu knew that Zhao Zhiyou had made her an angel and a savior for that moment, she could only regret that young man, she still needed more experience.

Early the next morning, Fusu got up early in the morning and took Zhao Zhi up the mountain. She didn't have a complete idea in her heart, she just felt that it was always good to go up the mountain first to take a look and understand the situation, and today the bandits would be dispatched, which was a good opportunity to understand the enemy's situation and blend into the bandits' den.

Zhao Zhi was dragged by Fusu all the way, almost without motion sickness, he found that he still underestimated Fusu, her speed was even faster than Wei Shaoqing, and she was even waiting for them before.

Fusu didn't have time to care about Zhao Zhi's thoughts, she spread the smell while running to gather the foxes in the mountains, but she didn't find the fox, the only thing she found was a weasel spirit, she was also the fox king, and it was too cheap to see a weasel spirit, right? But she was really helpless, it was almost close to the East China Sea, she guessed that maybe the aura here was not suitable for the cultivators on the Nine True Continent, and the fox people didn't like to live here?

There was no way, His Majesty the Fox King had no choice but to condescend and recruit a weasel spirit to ask about the situation.

This weasel spirit has been living here for almost five hundred years, although he is very old, he has not yet transformed into a human form, and he knows Cuiwei Mountain well, and he knows a lot more than Li San. He even drew a topographical map of the mountains for her, and even the situation of the bandits' dens was clearly drawn.

Fusu was overjoyed, carefully studying the map, analyzing the terrain, and was so busy that he didn't bother with Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi saw Fusu squeaking at a weasel for a long time, and then took a piece of animal skin from the weasel and studied it for a long time, but he couldn't intervene at all.

She kept her head down, holding a branch in her hand and kept drawing on the ground, and kept swinging the stones on the ground, and the weasel squeaked and squeaked as she jumped. Zhao Zhi simply sat on the side and watched quietly.

Slowly, he saw something like a map appear on the ground, along with some fingered shoulders and some markings that he couldn't read.

Fusu finally stopped fiddling with his hands, and the weasel jumped into the grass and left. Zhao Zhi walked over and asked Fusu: "You ...... How can you talk to a weasel? ”

"I can still talk to pigs."

"Pigs?"

"Aren't you?"

"You! I'll tell you seriously! ”

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I'll study the map again, the weasel has gone to see the bandits' den, and when he comes back, I'll go to the bandits' den, and you wait for me here." Fusu continued to pick up the branch and gesture back and forth on the map on the ground.

Zhao Zhi was very hurt, did she think he couldn't even compare to a weasel? "I'll go with you, at least as a helper."

"It would be nice if your little mana didn't pull me back. Wait for me here, if I don't come back before dark, you will take this to my second senior brother. This village is not simple. Fusu's pretty brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were full of seriousness, and he threw his token to Zhao Zhi.

"What the hell is going on? It's just a den of bandits. ”

"His Royal Highness King Cheng, it's a bandit's den, so you just sit here, and I'll go to my second senior brother if I don't come back. Bring him here and he'll find me. ”

This bandit den is indeed not simple, she is not sure that she can handle it, but if she can't handle it, she will pull her legs and run. Bringing Zhao Zhi by her side can't help, not to mention that it's still in the way, so she doesn't have that interest.

"But ......"

Zhao Zhi wanted to say something more, the weasel had already returned, Fusu followed the weasel into the grass, ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fusu learned from the weasel spirit that this bandit's nest was not only robbing the nearby residents as she thought before, but also doing a thing that lost its conscience, that is, refining the crystal nucleus of demon beasts, especially spirit beasts like foxes, which is why not even a fox spirit can be found within a radius of hundreds of miles from Cuiwei Mountain.

The weasel spirit was very familiar with the situation in the mountains, and in order to facilitate his movements, Fusu turned into an ordinary little fox and infiltrated the stockade with the weasel.

The village is not big, and it is very simple, just like a military camp. Today, the bandits poured out, and there was no one in the stockade except for some guards, and it was very deserted.

Fusu followed the weasel spirit into the deepest part of the stockade, in a cave at the summit of Niujiao Peak. A fox and a weasel deftly evaded the guards and entered the cave.

Fusu reassumed his human form and took the weasel in his arms. The cave was dark, only the rock walls were lit with scattered candles, and as soon as she entered the cave, she smelled a strong smell of monsters, but most of them were the smell of dead monster corpses.

She walked cautiously, there was little defense, perhaps the owner of the cave had never thought that such a place would be found.