Hedong Road, Bingzhou, Yangcheng, Chengnan Inn.

After the inn, the stables.

Zhao Wujiang was wearing a bamboo appearance on his head, carrying a pair of knives at his waist, and was feeding the horses.

The horses have been galloping all day, and they have not had a good rest, and they are enjoying the concentrate feed at the moment, humming and humming, and their faces are full of happiness.

Under the dim oil lamps in the stables, more than a dozen figures were slowly approaching, their postures and movements were slightly stiff, but their movements were silent, without revealing the slightest breath.

Zhao Wujiang stroked the head of the jujube red horse, combing his bangs for it, and suddenly several cold lights flashed, and the sword wind whistled towards him.

He stroked the hand of the horse's head, and his whole body was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, waving invisible ripples, and more than a dozen figures flew out and smashed against the mud walls around him, and the horses that startled the stables continued to neigh in terror.

The dozen or so figures didn't make a sound, as if they didn't feel pain, they straightened up, and swung their knives towards Zhao Wujiang again.

"Leave me alone, you go first." Zhao Wujiang touched the horse's head and spoke softly, the horse looked at his master in surprise, for some reason, it pulled the reins on its head, and motioned to untie the rope from the stake first.

Zhao Wujiang raised his hand and grabbed it, and a rushing figure was sucked into his hand, he looked sideways, Xing Mei suddenly provoked, and muttered in confusion: "The puppet of the living dead?" ”

What he saw was a miserable yellow face, and he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, the slightest breath of life.

Immediately after, he gave a gentle push, and the puppet was pushed away by him, and then its body exploded into blood foam.

Above the tower, two black shadows leaned over the railing to look at the inn's stables, where Zhao Wujiang was shattering the flesh puppets that rushed up.

"How? Can you see through his current cultivation? ”

"It's hard to say."

"Seven years ago, I found out that his cultivation was declining, and his life was constantly passing, and I thought that he would hide in Chang'an for the rest of his life, but I didn't expect to come to Bingzhou, and I don't know if he has recovered."

"What if you don't recover? Time has passed, he is no longer the beginning, and we are no longer the original. ”

On the upper floor of Yangcheng City, two black shadows were talking, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could feel the solemnity from the figures.

"Don't be afraid, then you go and try?"

“......”

A slightly shorter figure was choked, and he snorted coldly:

"You're growing other people's morale."

The other figure leaned against the railing, only to hear a chuckle, and then sighed:

"Although Zhao Wujiang is hateful, he is also a respectable person, and Brother Li, you are only hateful..."

"It's all on a rope, don't you want to learn from that chaos child, what do you want to be a good person?"

“......”

Seongnam Inn, stables.

Zhao Wujiang only kept the integrity of one puppet corpse, and the heads of the other puppets were shattered by him, he licked the corners of his mouth, wiped the blood stains from his body on the corners of his mouth, squatted down, and began to investigate the puppet's body.

After one investigation, he found that the lungs and stomach of the puppet's body were infected with medicinal power, and he thought that this puppet of the living dead was controlled by a unique drug. /

Infected into the lungs, people die and the qi and blood are smooth, and they can go through luck, like a living person to run the martial arts qi machine, what kind of medicinal herbs will this be, or which combination of medicinal materials?

He got up slowly, untied the reins of the horse bound to the stake, patted the horse, and then led the horse out of the inn, the world before his eyes was completely gray, and then he looked at the tower, where two figures seemed to be watching him.

......

East of Chang'an City, Xingyi Fang, Xiaoyao Palace.

The palace is brightly lit, full of banquet tables, and the guests are happy, pushing cups and changing lamps.

Li Xiao, the king of leisure, sat on a high seat, he was a handsome middle-aged man, he did not wear a crown, his hair was scattered on his chest and the back of his head, and his posture was free.

On the wall behind him, there is a picture of Lao Tzu riding a green ox to the west, with three neat characters - Yan Liben.

At this moment, Li Xiao's face was flushed with pink wine, his fingers tapped lightly, and the servant of the palace pushed a small cart and slowly walked into the main hall.

On the car is a yellow-orange-orange orange, full and shiny, shiny and gorgeous.

"This is the tribute orange of Lingnan, these years, the snow is heavy every year, this tribute orange is getting sweeter and sweeter every year." Li Xiao shook his wine glass and motioned for the servants to distribute the tribute oranges.

Everyone received the tribute orange, and they all congratulated the prince with a smile, although the tribute orange is food, but it is comparable to gold in Chang'an City.

Lingnan's annual production of tribute oranges is not much, the sky is high and the road is far away, and it will be transported to Chang'an City, and it will be damaged a lot, and there are many officials and nobles in Chang'an City, and there are very few people who can really eat tribute oranges.

The carbon basin in the hall burns, the carbon in Liuzhou is smokeless, and the red Chengcheng is exuding heat at this moment, expelling the cold of the hall.

Li Xiao's cheeks were crimson, as if he was already drunk, and he said coldly:

"On this day, it's getting colder and colder day by day, don't you feel it?"

Everyone was speechless, Zhao Xiaoyin ate the feast slowly and methodically, his mother and father taught him, he didn't say anything, and the prince Li Zhong ate absentmindedly and ate as if he was chewing wax.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Li Xiao staggered to his feet and took out an orange from his arms, this orange was a few circles thinner than the Lingnan Gong orange, and it was not yellow-orange-orange, but half green, half faint orange.

"What is in the hands of this king is the green and yellow that you don't easily see on weekdays." Li Xiao smiled: "It is said that the south orange and the north orange, guess what, in the hands of this king, is it an orange or an orange?"

The one who guessed, this king, made him a promise! ”

The people below were noisy, their faces were happy, and some ministers were about to get up and speak, but they were dragged by their colleagues, their eyes signaled, and they shook their heads slightly.

Although there was a lot of discussion, for a while, no one got up to guess the south orange and the north orange.

Li Xiao smiled freely, as if he was not surprised by the appearance of this scene, he just looked at Di Renjie, who was eating wine, and shook his finger:

"Come, Di Renjie, you guess first."

Everyone was stunned, and the discussion stopped.

Zhao Xiaoyin has been taught by Wu Meiniang and Zhao Wujiang since he was a child, one is the empress of the Tang Dynasty, and the other is a celebrity in the world who is familiar with ancient history.

At this moment, he looked at Di Renjie who was getting up beside him with curiosity and innocence, and the eyes of the uncle and nephew met and did not stop.

Di Renjie was not in a hurry to guess, but first drank a glass of wine by himself, then poured a full wine, and walked slowly towards Li Xiao on the high seat:

"Lord Wang, the southern orange or the northern orange, Weichen will know if you taste it."

"You Di Renjie is like a god in judging the case and solving the prison case that Dali Temple has squeezed for many years, could it be that at this moment, you can't even tell a small orange orange?"

Li Xiao's eyes were sharp, with a light smile, and said lightly.

"Then I guess it's Nan Tangerine." Di Renjie stepped forward quickly, snatched the green and yellow orange in Li Xiao's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and the pale yellow juice flowed sideways, raging in his mouth, and it was unusually sour.

But his face did not change, and he said in a deep voice: "Sweet! It's Nan Tachibana! ”

The south orange and the north orange have different titles, the environment of the north and south is very different, the south is warm and humid, the oranges grow well, and the north is cold and dry, and the oranges that grow are sour and inedible.

Li Xiao sneered, but did not get angry, and instead asked, "Then why, it looks green and yellow?" Is it because the snow is getting heavier and the weather is getting colder and colder? ”

The crown prince Li Zhong's complexion changed, he kept pouring wine and food in his mouth, and most of the officials and nobles below did not dare to squeak. Laughing at literature

The discussion is about the southern orange and the northern orange, but in fact, it is the world, the southern orange is the omen of prosperity that everyone sees, and the northern orange is the misery of the world that everyone can't see.

"The sky is clear and the sun is just right!" Di Renjie's eyes were as sharp as a sword, sweeping through everyone, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"The sky shines on the orange groves, but how many oranges are there in the world? There is always one or two oranges that the sky does not shine on.

In the year of abundant snow, there is always soil that cannot be covered, and there are always Chen Ru ticks that freeze to death under the winter snow. ”

The audience was silent, and no one dared to respond in the slightest, after all, Di Renjie picked out the words, involving Lang Lang Tianguang, this is the light of the sky, the light of the sky shining above the heads of the world, who dares to speak disobediently.

Li Xiao sat back on the high seat, untied the lid of the wine honor, picked up a big gulp and drank it, and in an instant he was full of alcohol, he wiped a handful of the long shirt that was wet with wine, his eyes were blurred, and he said ruthlessly:

"Could it be that the light of the day is not enough to shine in the world, could it be that the winter snow is too cold?

Could it be that women are not enough..."

"Lord Wang, you're drunk!" Di Renjie let out an angry roar and interrupted Li Xiao to continue, and then he glared at the palace steward fiercely:

"Li Youliu, what are you doing in a daze?"

Some people died, but not completely......

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the iReading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website has not updated the content of the latest chapters, and the Aiyue APP has updated the content of the latest chapters.

He took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest trembled.

Confused, incomprehensible, all kinds of emotions come to my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around, and then became even more dazed.

A single dormitory?

Even if he had managed to be rescued, he would have been in the ward by now.

And their own bodies...... How could it be that there was no injury at all.

With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept from the room, and finally his gaze stayed on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.

But the problem is, it's not him! Download the iReading app and read the latest chapters without ads for free

The previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student......

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was a success......

The body and face have changed, and this is not a question of surgery or not surgery at all, but immortal magic.

He's a different guy altogether!

Don't...... Did you cross by yourself?

In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed, which was obviously not good in feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Novice Breeders"

Postpartum Care for Pet Animals

"Alien Beast Ear Girl Evaluation Guide"

Shi Yu: ???

The names of the first two books are quite normal, but what are you doing with the last one?

"Ahem."

Shi Yu's eyes were solemn and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.

Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain stabbed violently, and a flood of memories flooded back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to provide you with the Tang Dynasty of the little phoenix in the sky: It's not too much for me to fake the power of eunuchs

Beastmaster?