Zhang Bin counted the days, this was the middle of February in the seventh year of Di Xin's reign, and there was still one month before the birthday of Nuwa on March 15, anyway, there was plenty of time, so he went to Jizhou to see what kind of person Daji was.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Bin followed the pedestrians into Jizhou, inquired about him, and turned into an old man in his sixties in the corner, his hair was messy and his face was black, his body was tattered and there was a slight stench, and he walked along the street towards the Hou Mansion with a broken bowl and bamboo stick in his hand.

Zhang Bin came to the Hou Mansion and waited for a while, and when his Tianyan found that a group of people were walking out of the Hou Mansion, he stepped forward with a broken bowl and walked towards a powerful middle-aged man in the middle and shouted:

"Sir, the old man hasn't eaten for a few days, give me a little food."

This mighty man is Jizhou Hou Suhu, at this moment, there are eight hundred towns in the four major towns in the world, although Jizhou is not a big town, it is also ranked among the top ten, Zhang Bin is full of stench and nose leans forward, and a young general beside Su Hu has a Fang Tian halberd in his hand and shouts coldly:

"That Fang Huazi, don't you know that this is the Hou Mansion? Dare to come here to beg. ”

Zhang Bin's cloudy old eyes showed a hint of panic, took two steps back, shook his head and said:

"Xiao Lao'er just came from him, so he knew that this was the Hou Mansion, so Xiao Lao'er left."

Su Hu is strong and has a good face, but when he is the same for the people, the leaders of the other towns generally do not pay much attention to it, and even say that these princes do not look at the people at all, he glanced coldly at Zhang Bin, who was retreating, and continued to move forward with a wave of his robe.

There were several women behind Su Hu, several of them were dressed as maids, but one of them was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with a golden hairpin and jade pendant, which looked very luxurious, and a jade-like face was rare in the world.

The woman had already followed Su Hu out, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly looked back at Zhang Bin who was shrinking on the side of the road, took out a string of shell coins from her arms, handed it to a maid ring, and said:

"Qiao'er, which old man should give this string of money, seeing that he is so pitiful, I don't know what disaster has happened to the family."

Yahuan, who was known as Qiao'er, nodded and turned to Zhang Bin, put the shell coin in Zhang Bin's bowl with her little hand and said:

"This is from my young lady, old man, go buy something to eat."

"Thank you, thank you, young lady, good people must have good rewards." Zhang Bin kept thanking and said.

When the Su family left, Zhang Bin touched his chin and said:

"Whether it is Su Hu, King Xu, or King Wu of Wen, in this era of slavery, anything that is good to the people is something to boast about, especially the Ji family, which was originally the remnants of the overthrown Xia Dynasty, and it was a long-time plan to seize the country again.

Looking at the coldness in Su Hu's eyes and Su Quanzhong's abuse, it is already rare for the Su family's Daji to still have a little conscience, and a thousand shells is not less, at least enough for one person to eat for half a month, it seems that this Su family is also a person with a conscience, and it doesn't matter to me if other people die cleanly, but they can still be mixed into gods, what is Nima called the world. ”

Muttering in the muttering Zhang Bin slipped to the hidden place to restore the body, then walked to the side of the street to find a wine room to enter, to be honest in this era of wine is really enough to choke, if the wine that has been sealed for a long time can still be clarified, there is also a little wine aroma, if you drink the wine that has only been brewed for a short time, it feels more amazing than the first time you drink beer.

While drinking, an ugly man with big nostrils walked into the wine room, and the wine room boy hurriedly shouted:

"It turned out to be Colonel Zheng, how much wine do you want?"

Zhang Bin drank wine and squinted at this person, there is only one man like this in Jizhou, that is Zheng Lun, the grain officer, in addition to practicing normal exercises, this person also cultivates the Huangquan Yin Qi, Zhang Bin Tianyan saw that the Yellow Spring Yin Qi in his abdomen was extremely strong, and if ordinary cultivators were sprayed by this Yin Qi, their souls would definitely disperse.

Zheng Lun is also a skill, and the master and Li Jing are generally disciples of scattered cultivation of Du'e, but Du'e only passed on some of their skills and then no longer passed on, then Li Jing and Zheng Lun have no intention of cultivating in the mountains, one entered the army in Jizhou, and the other became the chief soldier of Chentangguan by relying on his relationship.

Both of them want to get a certain position in the army, Li Jing has a lot of relationships and is even familiar with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, so he got the status of the chief soldier, but Zheng Lun has no relatives, although he has the ability, he is not even a general with soldiers under Su Hu, and he is still a small colonel who charges grain after a few years.

Zheng Lun, who had always been unhappy, knelt on the wooden floor of the tavern, threw out a string of shellfish coins in his hand and said in a thick nasal voice:

"Bring an urn of good wine, and after drinking it, I have to go to the neighborhood to collect grain."

An urn of wine Zheng Lun grabbed the jar and drank it cleanly, burped and went to the direction of the city gate, Zhang Bin smiled and ignored him, he had already decided that except for the things he was interested in meddle in, he would not kill him casually.

Zhang Bin ignored the matter of sealing the gods, but outside the thirty-three days of the flood famine, Taishang, who was full of white hair and thin, Yuan Shi, who was burly and looked like a middle-aged man, and Tongtian, who looked handsome and young in white robes, were kneeling on the futon in front of a thatched hut in the chaos at this time.

"Greetings to Daozu"

As the three Daomen saints shouted in unison, a person appeared silently on the high platform in front of the thatched hut, this person was full of white hair but extremely young, his eyes were chaotic and he sat cross-legged on the high platform, looked at the three people, and his voice was like stagnant water:

"Thirty years ago, the heavenly machine evolved, the earth immortal world broke away from the flood wilderness and sealed the gods, and established the three worlds of heaven, earth and man so that they could manage themselves, and the flood wilderness Dao Sect spread the lower realm, so when the earth immortal world was separated, they would commit murder and robbery, why did you come at this time?"

Dao Ancestor is Hongjun, Hongjun, who has already merged with the Dao, has been fusing the Heavenly Dao for a long time, and his temperament is extremely cold, except for maintaining the normal operation of the Flood Desolation and the Earth Immortal Realm, he will hardly come out.

As the three brothers of the Daomen, Taishang Yuanshi and Tongtian are responsible for preaching the world, but in fact, only Tongtian among the three has achieved the preaching of the world, precisely because of his huge power, but suffered from the suspicion of Taishang and Yuanshi, Taishang leaned over as a senior brother and said:

"Master Qiqi, the disciple has something unclear, I preach in the Daomen, then the Western Sect betrayed from the Daomen hundreds of thousands of years ago, and also preached in all walks of life, why don't they have them in the catastrophe of the gods?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Hongjun's eyes, but unfortunately the three disciples couldn't see the helplessness in his eyes, some things even Hongjun, who was called Dao Ancestor, couldn't say that he didn't dare to say it, and his backwater-like voice explained:

"The Western Cultivation Eight Hundred Side Sects have already entered the Bypass Dao, and the Dao of the Flood Desolation is only three thousand, and if they do not enter the Three Thousand Dao, they will not enter the Mandate of Heaven, and the Heavenly Opportunity shows that although they can obtain a great opportunity, they will still be in vain in the end." (To be continued.) )