Now it seems that she is overthinking.

Distillation is such a simple technique, it seems to be ...... The ancients have had it for a long time......

Song Nian could only sigh that he was missing another craft to make a fortune.

Walking out of the wine shop, Song Nian found that the flow of people on the street was much sparser.

You must know that this is a place to sell wine, and the Hu people are located in a bitter cold place, and they are addicted to alcohol, so this place has always been densely populated.

Now I don't know what's going on, but the flow of people is actually half reduced.

Song Nian turned his head sideways and asked Mao Le'er a few words, and Mao Le'er looked at Song Nian a few times with a strange look, and then leaned over and said, "Back to the Bodhisattva, is it...... The messenger of the Black Sky Demon God, bless here. ”

"Black Sky Demon God Sect? Blessing? Song Nian frowned: "What blessing?" ”

Wool Le said respectfully: "Back to the Bodhisattva, these days, the nearby tribes are infected with the plague, and everyone is in danger, so I pray to the divine envoy of the Black Heaven Demon God Sect, and after spending a lot of money, the divine envoy agrees to bless." After the blessing, the plague will not spread to this land. ”

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Song Nian sneered: "You also saw that person before, the so-called plague was just spread by these envoys of the Black Sky Demon God Sect themselves. Hmph, after he extorted money, as long as he didn't cast the plague here, then this place would be safe...... It's a good calculation. ”

"That's what the Bodhisattva said." Hearing this, Moller was also a little angry: "If it weren't for the Black Sky Demon God Sect's reckless disregard for human life, my wife and mother's tribe wouldn't have to suffer such suffering. ”

"Bodhisattva, shall we demolish them? Just let the people of the Black Sky Demon God Sect know that you are the Medicine King Bodhisattva who saves suffering. Murler said.

"Well, I'll get ready." Song Nian smiled, called Chu He, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Debunking is to be debunked, but the specific method of debunking is very particular.

Soon, a signal came from the side of the Chu River, and it was ready.

Song Nian took Moller and a dozen warriors of the Guchak tribe to line up the crowd and walk towards the center of the market.

The pattern of this Hu tribe is very similar to that of the Yunzhong Field.

In other words, it is a copy of the cloud field, which can be regarded as a small number of "cloud fields".

In the center of the bazaar, there is also a large open space, which is convenient for the Hu people to try the physical confrontation when they are impatient with verbal confrontation, which is more concise and bright.

At this moment, a half-zhang high platform has been erected in the center of the bazaar, and a layer of platform has been built with wood on it, and on top of the two layers of flat moss, there is a Black Heaven Demon God Sect Envoy wearing black clothes and a strange mask on his head, doing things on it.

The Hu people were originally short-tempered, but when they saw that the hat was round and round-shouldered, holding a scimitar, they could only walk away angrily.

Song Nian walked to the bottom of the platform and looked lightly at the envoy of the Black Heaven Demon God Sect on the stage.

Suddenly, the divine envoy gently stroked his face, and then suddenly turned his head, and the mask on his face suddenly turned bright red, becoming more and more hideous.

This immediately frightened the Hu people below.

Song Nian shook his head and smiled. Isn't this the change of face in the previous Sichuan drama? In fact, it is very simple, and the easiest way is to multi-layer masks, and you can directly tear off a layer to achieve this kind of face change.

After the mask turned red, the person spewed flames in all directions, which is a routine operation here, nothing more than a mechanism on the mask, which can be sprayed with alcohol.

Song Nian was watching with relish, and the man suddenly shouted, and on the high platform, a big flag was erected.

The flag was pure white and looked unusually clean in the sun.

Then, with a loud shout, a mist erupted from his mouth.

The mist fell on the white cloth, and the white cloth suddenly showed a huge pattern of red insects.

This insect is extremely hideous, and it looks very scary.

Then the envoy roared angrily, and with a shake of his palm, a flame rose in his hand, threatening to burn the hideous insect drawn on the white cloth.

The Hu people below were horrified when they saw it.

"Wait a minute, this will burn down, this show is too short, not dedicated enough." At this moment, a joking voice sounded.

"Who offended the oracle! Grab her and burn her! Around the high platform, a bunch of Hu people suddenly rushed out, holding scimitars, and shouted angrily.

The crowd around them faded like a tide, leaving Song Nian, Mao Le'er and others surrounded by these dozens of Hu people.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just saying it casually, you don't have to be so serious." Surrounded by dozens of people, the Hu people around him were very nervous, Song Niango didn't care, and said with a smile.

"Blasphemy against the Black Sky Demon God! Only by burning her to death can you please the demon god and no more calamity! The divine envoy on the stage said indifferently.

"Don't be nervous!" Song Nian raised his hands high, revealing his white wrists, and said with a smile: "Let's all be reasonable, don't use knives and guns." ”

The Hu people around them surrounded them indifferently.

And the Hu people in the bazaar also shouted: "Blasphemy against the Black Sky Demon God!" The Demon God will surely bring disaster! Burn her! Burn her! ”

Song Nian looked at the Hu people who came around and shook his head slightly.

Mao Le'er and the others nervously leaned close to Song Nian's side.

The Hu people of the Black Heaven Demon God Sect B shouted and rushed over.

The next moment, arrows rained down.

These Hu people suddenly stopped.

In front of each person, several arrows were stuck deep in the ground.

This fierce and precise arrow made the Hu people commanded by these Black Heaven Demon God Sect Divine Envoys break out in layers of cold sweat on their foreheads, but they don't dare to move.

On the roofs of the rammed earth houses around, the black pressure was full of warriors with bows and arrows, and it was Chu He who took these Hu people to occupy the commanding heights of the rammed earth roofs according to Song Nian's meaning.

The entire open space in the center of the bazaar was within the reach of their rain of arrows.

For these Hu warriors under the Black Heaven Demon God Sect, this is a real back! I didn't dare to move at all.

Song Nian looked at this scene and shook his head slightly: "I told you a long time ago, it is not appropriate to use a knife or a gun." ”

Then, she turned around, walked up the ladder to the high platform, walked to the Black Heaven Demon God Sect Divine Envoy, and smiled, "Now, can you let me talk properly." ”

"Your Excellency, who is it?" The envoy of the Black Heaven Demon God Sect said indifferently.

Song Nian smiled and said lightly: "Me? I am from the far west, the reincarnation of the Medicine King Bodhisattva, who specializes in the plague and the pain. ”

"Far West...... the envoy of the Black Heaven Demon God Sect looked at Song Nian, who was dressed in white...... The cowhide backpack he was carrying on his back said indifferently: "Even if you come from the extreme west, when you come here, you must abide by the rules of the Black Sky Demon God Sect, otherwise you will ......"

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