Chapter III. Jian asked Beiyan 187. Goodbye Miao Wuzhai
Bai Heng Bai Wenyan once told him personally that even if he continued to cultivate in the mountains for a hundred years, it would definitely be the result of no progress. Since this is the case, Jiang Xiaolou will break through this time, and want to use the remaining decades of Yangshou to revitalize the Zhuhai Sword Pool for the ancestors!
But he never thought of it; He has just broken through, and the division he wants to revitalize has been completely destroyed! Then, before he even had time to show his face, he planted a series of big heels; And just now, he also fell for the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and broke the four junior brothers who shared weal and woe with him! Right now, there is even a native of the Miao Wu clan, who has been hiding under his nose for an unknown amount of time, and he can only notice it by relying on Shen Gui's reminder! With this kind of appearance, what face does he have to go out to meet people? It's better to hide back in the mountains and old forests!
Jiang Xiaolou, who was full of grief and indignation, had already turned his white face red at this time, and with the flash of his figure, he first came to the water tank in the distance, and then flew up again, directly kicked the tank and smashed a powder, and directly brought out a white-haired old man covered in blood from it!
Shen Gui squinted his eyes and saw that he could also distinguish the identity of the other party......
This person is the culprit who made every effort to promote the peace between Miao Wuzhai and Di Ting, and the head of the four old villages!
"Gidili, Gidili, I really underestimated you! Although I knew that your acting skills were not bad, I didn't expect that this kung fu of fishing in troubled waters is also quite skillful! I wondered, although the living standard of this Miao Wuzhai is far inferior to that of Yanjing and Chang'an, which are capitals; But with herbs and silver mines, they are much richer than the surrounding small tribes! Why do you have to mix with Diting when you have a good peaceful life? In this poor and bad place, where traffic is blocked, more than half of the extra money earned must be spent on shipping! ”
Yes, the wizard of this Miao Wu Village is the only medical resource within a radius of several hundred miles in the vicinity; With this monopoly technology alone, it can also ensure that the living standard of Miao Wuzhai is more than one and a half points higher than the people around it; And those precious medicinal herbs, although they are sold at a slightly lower price; However, relying on the unique advantages of climate and environment, not only the quantity is sufficient, but the quality is also excellent; In addition, these things are born and raised, and there is no need for special care and care, which is basically a profitable business.
With such a good life, Shen Gui really didn't understand what else they didn't know what to be satisfied with.
One of the four small pebbles that Shen Gui kicked away just now happened to pass through Gidili's calf; Now the powerlessness caused by blood loss and severe pain invaded the white-haired old man's head one after another. But even if he was not injured, he knew that he had no chance of escaping, so he could only gamble!
He first shook off the broken tiles on his body, and with his right hand, which was covered with blood, straightened the gray-white entanglement on the top of his head, and carefully tucked back the silver hair scattered around his ears. Then, he gritted his teeth and moved his body, leaning calmly on the foot of the bamboo building next to him, and looked at Shen Gui with a smile:
"Why collude with Diting? I just want more money and a better life, but is there any other reason for this? As you said, we in Miao Wuzhai should live that kind of life of poverty and self-control, but I still want to ask you why for the old and young masters in the clan! That's it, I've lived to this age, what can I talk to you dolls? I've had Gidili all my life, and I've lived long enough to live to this age. Today, the knife is pressed on the neck, and Lao Tzu also wants to be a hero! The sword is in your hand, and my head is on my neck! If you're a man, give Lao Tzu a ......."
Speaking of this, Gidili stalked his neck, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shen Gui defiantly, waiting for his response......
With a 'swish', the Spring Rain Sword in Shen Gui's hand drew a soft halo, as if it had cut through a pool of autumn water, and directly took away Gidili's old head! It wasn't until Dou Da's head rolled to the ground with a grunt that a look of surprise and surprise appeared on his face......
I have to admit that this Gidili is indeed a good actor, but he is not a sharp-eyed person. His performance from finish to finish was perfect, but unfortunately he didn't choose the right fork in the road, not even once!
And the death threat in front of him just now is the final result, not an all-or-nothing gamble.
Before leaving Miaowu Village, Shen Hui rushed to the Bilu Department among the four major clans of Miaowu Village and spent a day.
Among the four major families, the Biru have the largest population, but the lowest status. The status is humble, and the geographical location of the village is naturally very remote; But because of this, although these people from the Biru family were the culprits who planted a large area of Elephant Valley with their own hands, they received the least of the benefits among the four major families. Shen Gui made a rough calculation, probably less than thirty percent more than when he planted grain in previous years.
Shen Gui had no intention of participating in the internal affairs of Miao Wu Village, but only instructed the patriarch of the Bilu tribe to let these people of Miao Village stop coming into contact with Di Ting; As for whether their promises are sincere or false, it doesn't matter......
Because Shen Gui knew that as long as Diting still existed for one day, there would be a lot of Miao Wuzhai and a lot of Jidi Lilai.
The three second-generation disciples of Zhuhai Sword Pond took Zuo Qiuliang's body and rushed back to Shunan Sword Pool for burial; Jiang Xiaolou, who took over the master's token, the Qingmang Sword, wanted to re-enlarge the lintel of the Zhuhai Sword Pool, so as to comfort the spirit of the teacher and the fourth junior brother in the sky. However, before they left, they personally solved a mystery in Shen Gui's heart: it turned out that the ancient divine beast trapped in the Three Immortal Caves, Changyana, was not Yue Haishan's handiwork at all. And he still vaguely remembered that it seemed that his mentor Yue Haishan had already existed in the Three Immortal Caves before he chose to open a sect in Zhuhai.
After the establishment of Zhuhai Sword Pool, Yue Haishan handed over all the affairs of the sect to Zuo Qiuliang and Gu Jie, and he entered the Three Immortal Caves to retreat and practice; Until 20 years ago, the East Customs ignited the flames of war, and the Bashu Road also coincided with a time when the earth was shaking; Yue Haishan suddenly broke through, and the sword flew straight to the three roads in Youbei.
In other words, in fact, after Yue Haishan created the Zhuhai Sword Pool, he rarely appeared in front of the second-generation disciples.
So that one of the gods and monsters that existed in ancient legends was trapped in the Three Immortals Cave by which predecessor master?
The answer to this question will probably have to wait for it to surface on its own.
As for Urge's body, it was reduced to ashes along with the old walled building. After that, Shen Gui personally collected her ashes and sprinkled them in the Hanging Spring Waterfall not far away......
After finishing Urge's posthumous affairs, Shen Gui embarked on the road back to Xi'an City. In his opinion, no matter how unreliable Bai Heng looked, he was still the top Heavenly Spirit Vein in the entire Huayu Continent; Presumably, without his own constraints this time, it would not be a problem for him to rescue the three hostages in the huge Chang'an City. In that case, there was no need for him to help Xin'an Hou and go to great lengths to find the remaining five Zhenlong nails......
At the same time, the east gate of Furong City, the capital of Bashu Road, is full of red and hanging colors, so it is not lively; And all the drummers in the city who specialize in red and white ceremonies are also puffing out their cheeks and picking out the roots of their arms, and the people in every household in the city are busy splashing the streets with clean water and loess mats; Even the main entrance of the governor's yamen was wide open; Headed by Zhu Yuntao, the governor of Bashu Province, and Xiang Qing, the governor of Bashu Province, all the cultural relics officials, large and small, were neatly arranged on both sides of the gate, looking anxiously at the direction of the east gate of Furong City......
As the sound of gongs and drums got closer and closer, a heroic young school officer quickly ran to Zhu Yuntao's ear and bowed his head and whispered to him:
"Hui Zhushuai, the bad car has just entered the east gate!"
Zhu Yuntao's expression was awe-inspiring when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at Xiang Qing first, and immediately pulled out an excited look, took two steps forward, and happened to leave the generals for a distance......
"Phew!"
It didn't take long for the sound of drinking horses to come out, and three ordinary-looking carriages stopped in front of Zhu Yuntao in unison; The head of the coachman on the first carriage was stopped on the way, and he just wanted to whip forward, but when he glanced around, he found that the person blocking the road turned out to be a neatly dressed general, so he hurriedly withdrew the whip in his hand, quickly turned around and opened a gap in the coarse cloth curtain, and gently replied to the carriage......
A moment later, a middle-aged man with a yellow face and beard, a wide and fat body, stepped out of the carriage; Although this person was dressed in a luxurious silk man's clothes, he did not wear any fancy accessories, and he looked like the master of an ordinary rich family.
This person first looked at Zhu Yuntao, who was clasping his hands into fists and bowing his head to salute, and then smiled and handed a friendly look to Xiang Qing, who was standing with his head held high; Then, with the support of the car boss, he slowly walked in front of Zhu Yuntao.
The two looked at each other, and Zhu Yuntao just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the other party's sudden frown; Immediately, as if he understood something again, he confessed again and again:
"Yes, yes, it's the last general who didn't do things well, neglected the errand, and almost missed the right thing! Since the matter is big, and this is not where the speech is, according to the last general's opinion, we will wait for the back hall to narrate, in order to plan everything! ”
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yuntao lowered his head and followed behind the middle-aged man, and walked into the governor's mansion side by side with Xiang Qing; And the civil and military officials who stayed in place became contemptuous at this time! Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows what to do. It wasn't until a man who looked like a butler walked out of the governor's palace and whispered a few words of command that these civil and military officials got up early in the morning to greet the civil and military officials on a mission, and then sighed and scattered reluctantly......