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It is said that this soybean ignited the firewood in the stove, and the green smoke in the house finally disappeared along the chimney, and suddenly a cat roared behind him, which frightened Shi Bao to take two steps back, kicked the firewood on the ground, and immediately fell backwards.

"Little Taoist! Why are you doing that? Isn't it just a little black cat, is it still a monster? Huang Dou stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and reached out to pull Shi Bao up.

"Once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the well rope for ten years! Besides, this black cat is really like black and white, and it never hurts to be careful. Shi Bao looked around at the black cat just now, which had disappeared at this moment.

"Don't be suspicious, this medicine is almost ready, hurry up and put it in a bowl and serve it to the little master!" Huang Dou saw that the water in the jar had dried up, so he pointed to the thick bowl on the stone platform opposite.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Shi Bao took the thick bowl on the table and handed it to Huang Dou, still uncertain at the moment, looking out of the door behind him from time to time.

It turned out that this black and white double demon had been here last time, and he had transformed into soybeans to make trouble, and Shi Bao was somewhat more vigilant.

"Does anyone have a cat in this Qinghualing? I see that the people on this mountain are coarse and have light food, why do you have that spare food to raise cats? Shi Bao took the medicine bowl, and the two of them walked out of the firewood room and headed towards the secret room in the back mountain.

"That's right! I will ask this ten thousand masters, what is the origin of these two animals? Why did you attack the little master? Huang Dou scratched his head and shook his head in confusion.

In front of the secret room in the back mountain, the mountain man guarding the door watched Shi Bao and the others coming, and then turned the switch on the stone wall, only to hear a "boom" sound, and the stone door slowly opened.

Huang Dou hugged his fist and thanked the Shanding at the door, and the two of them walked quickly to the cave, only to see the Zhuang Ding tenants of Dingjiazhuang napping against the wall and sleeping, and when they heard the sound of the stone door opening, they stood up one after another.

Huang Dou greeted everyone one by one, and then entered the cave and went, only to see Ding Hong lying on the bed, Ding Wenjun holding his hand and crying!

Ding Ran, who was standing next to him, turned around, took the medicine bowl in Shi Bao's hand, and immediately patted his father Ding Wenjun's arm, lowered his head and whispered: "Father doesn't have to be too anxious, this Yuquan Daoist has already found the elixir, so let him take it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Ding Wenjun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then took the medicine bowl in Ding Ran's hand, and Huang Dou hurriedly came over to help Ding Hong sit up.

"Little master, hurry up and drink the medicine! I heard that this Yuquan Daoist has taken a lot of pains, and after drinking it, your illness will get better! Soybean Bar Ding Hong put his head close to his chest, passed the medicine to his mouth, and walked away.

In this Qingyun Palace, Wan Sheng was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, and this jade spring kept pacing back and forth in front of the hall, and it seemed that he was also a little restless!

Outside the gate of the palace, a mountain man came in, bent down and clenched his fists and said, "Report to the military division!" The Red Turban Army has already set up camp at the foot of the mountain, and Ni Wenjun, who is the leader, is waiting outside the hall! ”

"What? Is this generalissimo of the Red Forest Army really here? Hurry up and invite me in! What are you still standing and grinding? Wan Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha! All the heroes of Qinghualing, Ni Wenjun has come to visit, I hope you will forgive me! "There was a burst of sir from outside this hall, and it turned out that Ni Wenjun came into the hall with people and horses.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency is the Generalissimo of the East Road, right? Sure enough, it's better to meet than to be famous? Please sit down, please take a seat! Come on, look at the tea! Wan Sheng stood up and waved his hand to his subordinates.

"You're welcome! No, it's Ni Wenjun, temporarily taking over the post of Marshal of the Red Turban Army on the East Road, presumably I am here for this purpose, you already know a thing or two, let's get straight to the point, don't waste time. This Ni Wenjun picked up the tea bowl and blew the hot air on it, but his eyes were aimed at Yuquanzi.

"Hahaha! Dashuai is really fast-talking, but this Qinghualing Dazhai master is now recuperating in the secret room of the back mountain, I'm afraid you will have to wait for some time! Yuquanzi stroked his beard, nodded with a smile on his face.

"Isn't the owner of the village the king of the Black Tower? You don't say this just to stall for time! Ni Wenjun waved his hand and gestured to his subordinates and carried up a box of things.

"What do you mean? I have long been Zen and let Xian, and now this Qinghualing is indeed not my final say, the owner of the village is Ding Jiazhuang, the young master Ding Hong! Wan Sheng pointed to the wooden box that was carried up, and asked a little uncertainly.

"Ding Hong? Who is also? The heroes and heroes on the top of this blue and white ridge gathered, why did the king of heaven give way to him? Ni Wenjun looked puzzled, lowered his head and asked.

"It's a long story, huh? There are many people in this Qinghualing and there is little food, and the officers and soldiers often come to encircle and suppress, in order to solve the worries of this grain and grass, they have to do it as a last resort! Wan Sheng's face was flushed with shame at this moment, and he shook his head with a smile and said.

"Can you recommend me, I want to see who this Ding Hong is? These thousands of mouths have to eat and drink, you can't gnaw on the bark of the trees on the mountain, right? Ni Wenjun looked puzzled, and his eyes swept around.

"Don't bother the handsome, the contemptible person is sick, and I can't say hello to you, please forgive me." A cough came from outside the hall, and I saw the two soybean masters, one on the left and one on the right, supporting Ding Hong into the main hall.

Ni Wenjun turned his head to look and saw that this Ding Hongnai was a young man of about twenty, although he was tall and burly, but his face was pale, so he looked down on him a little!

"So the king of heaven gave way to this young man? Presumably, this Dingjiazhuang must have sent a lot of grain and grass, which can solve this urgent need, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to last for a long time, right? Ni Wenjun looked disdainful, turned his head to look at this Wansheng and asked.

"Handsome! This grain and grass was borrowed by the owner of the village, not the grain and grass sent by this Dingjiazhuang, but it is ashamed! Last time, the official army came to encircle and suppress, and indeed I went to Dingjiazhuang to borrow grain to no avail, and then it was Young Master Ding Ran who sent ten carts of grain and grass, so I survived, otherwise this Qinghualing is afraid that it is already a mass grave! Wan Sheng waved his right hand, waved his hand again and again, and shook his head.

"Oh yes? Does this young man seem to have some skills? Now the world is in turmoil, if you want to survive in the troubled times, you can only overthrow this tyranny, or sooner or later you will starve to death in the wilderness, now my Red Turban Army holds high the banner of righteousness, for the people of the world to fight the world, in the future everyone will have a field to cultivate, have clothes and enough to eat, I don't know what you think? Ni Wenjun glanced at Ding Hong, but turned his head and asked Wan Shengyan.

"What's this? I listen to the military advisor, now this cottage Young Master Ding is the owner of the village, I can't be the master, you can discuss it yourself! Wan Sheng looked embarrassed at the moment, so he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in this Qingyun Palace, and for this Ni Wenjun's disdain, Yuquanzi saw it in his eyes one by one, so he closed his eyes and recuperated.

A cat meow came, breaking the embarrassing situation, Ding Hong looked up and couldn't help but smile......

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