Regarding what Zhao Zheng said, Zhuang didn't take it to heart, smiled very honestly, and left it behind. However, Zhao Zheng was serious, because he found that Zhuang was a good material with great special combat talent!

"Uh, that's right! What did my unruly apprentice tell you to do with me? Zhao Zheng asked.

"Yikes!"

Zhuang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and slapped his head sharply and said: "The little slave almost forgot, Shen Lang asked Gongzi to find him quickly, there are two seriously injured disciples who need to be healed by Gongzi!" ”

"I'll go, Lao Tzu will soon become your Shen Lang's personal physician consultant!" Zhao Zheng scolded in his heart.

"Where?"

"It's still the same courtyard!"

"Oh......"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly, and then asked puzzledly, "When did you enter the city?" ”

"When the city is in turmoil at night. The little slave heard that there were a lot of Zhao soldiers dead on the city wall, and I don't know who did it! When Zhuang said this, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of great admiration.

"Someone has infiltrated the tower? Hiss...... What can be on this broken wall? Zhao Zheng muttered.

"Xiao Nu doesn't know, but Xiao Nu guesses that it may have something to do with those two seriously injured disciples!"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sink in his heart when he heard this, if the situation was really as Zhuang guessed, it would be troublesome. Zhao Zheng thought for a while, then pointed to the "land thunder" and said: "It's just right, you recite this first, if someone interrogates it, it will be the Dan powder used by Mr. Alchemy." If Shen Lang asks, you just don't know, I'll be there later! ”

Zhuang Wenyan nodded, put the jar in the willow basket and carried it back.

"That's right"

Zhao Zheng said while sorting out the strap for Zhuang: "Don't take it to heart what 'Xuanju' is, I'll teach you more powerful when the time comes!" Only teach you, not them! Also, you tell Shen Lang that this jar is something I made with my use of magic to demonstrate. Remember, this jar is very safe in normal times, but if it encounters fire, there will be no grass around, so don't let this jar come into contact with fire! Don't let them move, or everyone here will die! ”

Zhuang originally looked at Zhao Zheng with a grateful face, but when he heard it, he was directly stunned.

At this time, it was not early, and Zhao Zhengsheng was afraid that Zhao Ji would suddenly come back after a long delay, so he said while leading Zhuang out, "Don't worry, as long as this thing doesn't encounter fire, it's no different from an ordinary clay jar." ”

As the saying goes, "no coincidence makes no book", Zhuang just disappeared from the south of the street, and north of the street, Zhao Ji was hurrying home.

"I'll go, it's dangerous!"

Zhao Zheng stuck out his tongue, and then retreated to his home to cover the door and "sleep". It didn't take long for the closed door to "squeak" and was pushed open by Zhao Ji with a tired face.

"Zheng'er ......"

Zhao Ji shouted weakly after entering the door.

"Mother!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhao Ji onto the kang.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Zhao Ji's haggard face: "It's so bitter, is it okay if my mother doesn't go?" ”

Zhao Ji shook his head slightly and said: "Zheng'er, do things or don't do it, if you want to do it, you have to start and finish well!" What's more, your grandfather Liu is kind to our mother and son, we have to pay it back! ”

Zhao Zheng nodded when he heard this, and he felt more and more that the woman in front of him was really great, far from being as unbearable as it was said in the history books.

Not to mention that Zhao Zheng took good care of Zhao Ji, and only after falling asleep did he tiptoe out of the door. By this time, it was already dawning, and the rainstorm was much lighter than before. There are more and more pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and if you take a closer look, it turns out that they are all the people of Zhao who dredged the river with the army last night. Since the hidden dangers in the upper reaches of the Nagisa River have been basically cleared, people have begun to walk towards their homes one after another.

Zhao Zheng was anxious along the way, and just as he was about to reach the abandoned courtyard, he suddenly heard a loud noise from the courtyard, and then, a faint black smoke rose up.

"!"

Zhao Zheng saw that the gunpowder jar had been detonated, and he ran to the courtyard with his legs. Just as Zhao Zheng was about to enter the courtyard, three people staggered out of the courtyard, and when they looked at it, it turned out to be Shen Lang, Zhuang and a little apprentice in black.

Fortunately, thunderstorms have been continuous in the past few days, and the explosion in the courtyard has been mistaken for thunder in the sky by nearby residents. And the black smoke that rose was all blown away by the rain before it could spread.

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing!" Zhao Zheng scolded hysterically.

Zhuang was already stupefied by the deafening explosion at this time, and when he saw Zhao Zhengchong yelling at him, he panicked and cried bitterly. Shen Lang was already injured, and when he was hit by the explosion at this time, blood kept spilling out of his mouth. The little apprentice on the side was directly stunned by the explosion, and stood straight and straight like a fool.

Zhuang cried so sadly that Shen Lang couldn't help crying: "Woo woo...... Division...... Master...... Ahem...... It's all in vain...... It's all in vain! Is it a lax discipline for apprentices...... Whining...... I...... My apprentices......"

"Don't worry about crying for the fuck, tell Lao Tzu quickly, is there any life in it?"

"Woooooooooo......oo Gone...... Nothing left, just ...... There were just three of us...... Woowoo...... Brother Sikong...... He...... Woohoo......"

Shen Lang regretted it at this time, where could he still say a word. After a long time, Zhao Zheng learned the reason for the incident from his mouth.

It turned out that after Zizhuang carried the land mine back to the courtyard, everyone watched with great curiosity. When everyone heard Zhuang say that this was a tool made by Zhao Zheng with the use of techniques to demonstrate to everyone, they couldn't help but be curious. Everyone wanted to know what kind of magic could be in this ordinary-looking clay pot. Just when someone was about to use a short knife to seal the mud at the mouth of the can, Zhuang hurriedly stopped it and told the people present that Zhao Zheng's words were intact. When everyone heard that this thing was afraid of fire, and could even kill a room of people, instead of being deterred, they became even more curious. Although Zhuang once again spoke out to persuade him, how could he be soft-spoken, who would be willing to listen? And Shen Lang also wanted to witness the wonder of the can, so he turned a blind eye and acquiesced. Eventually, a large clay pot of dynamite was ignited in full view of everyone. Not even half a second was missing, and the two dozen people who had surrounded the gunpowder jar died instantly.

When Zhao Zheng heard it, it was really as he expected, and he instantly felt that his lungs were about to explode!

"You shit! Idiot! Litter! Fuck, why didn't I kill you? And have a face to howl! Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, pointed at Shen Lang and scolded.

Although he has no feelings for those newly harvested apprentices, Zhao Zheng cherishes the material after all, and he can't help but feel heartache when he thinks that more than 20 good materials have been explained in such a daze.

"Bastard...... Bastard...... Bastard! ”

The more Zhao Zheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and then he kicked Shen Lang in the chest fiercely......