If there aren't enough coincidences, even a few tens of miles apart means it's hard to see each other again.

Zhang Xuezhou has run so many places over the years, how can he know that the people of Zhangjiazhuang actually live in a mountain near Shouchun City.

Seven or eight years is not too long, but it is enough for a group of children to become young, and enough to make the middle-aged old, and there are many old people who have died of illness and a newborn born into the world.

If you don't check the archives of Huainan Palace, even if Zhang Xuezhou passes by here and is noticed by these former acquaintances of Zhangjiazhuang, it is a high probability that the two sides will be difficult to recognize each other.

Under many factors, Zhang Xuezhou dared to confirm that these people were former members of Zhangjiazhuang.

He looked at Zhang Jiangang, who was escorted away by the medicine slave, and estimated the time, and the yang spirit drifted into the Purple Mountain.

There are minerals in the Purple Mountain, and there are people mining here, and there are people transporting them, and it involves furnaces, sword making, metallurgy, and even minting half a tael.

The family can print money, so it is no wonder why the king of Huainan can spend money lavishly.

Zhang Xuezhou looked around, his eyes sweeping over many faces.

"Dad is really locked up here!"

Zhang Xuezhou finally discovered Zhang Zhong, who was in charge of casting iron next to the furnace.

Zhang Chong, who is nearly sixty years old, is already old, and this kind of casting place is all hard work, and it is impossible to maintain health.

Looking at Zhang Chong's white hair, this appearance made Zhang Xuezhou feel strange.

Zhang Chong successfully traced the clues, and Zhang Chong also fell into it, even if he wanted to summon him back to Rongcheng, he couldn't do it.

If there is Rong, it is difficult to know which direction.

Zhang Xuezhou was silent for a while, not knowing how to escape with many people in Zhangjiazhuang.

But no matter how difficult things are, even if they are saved one by one, he has to do it.

When the time in the calculation came, Zhang Xuezhou could only retreat quickly.

"Bad seed, let me go, we are from the Northern Army, if you harm us, the Northern Army will give us a head!"

Yang Luo floated for a few distances, and Zhang Jiangang's voice was still loud.

But she was restrained by the medicine slave and a group of guards and tied a hemp rope, and she could only twist around at the moment, and there was no shortage of scolding.

Zhang Xuezhou came looking for the voice.

was delayed by Zhang Jiangang, and he calculated the time a little earlier.

The medicine slave was also scolding, carrying Zhang Jiangang's trouble.

"These people in Purple Mountain like to see the jokes of our five mountains, and they don't send two people to help me carry them away!"

The medicine slave is tall, and his individual strength is at least at the level of a martial artist in the True Spirit Realm, but he doesn't dare to fight, and he doesn't dare to hurt Zhang Jiangang, so he can only rely on strong pressure, and this way is not easy for him.

Zhang Jiangang scolded the medicine slave, but the medicine slave was too lazy to return to Zhang Jiangang, but just pulled many guards from the Purple Mountain to open fire.

"It's not easy to be someone every time, ......"

He couldn't stop babbling and complaining, and a stone the size of a man's head fell from the mountain.

The reaction brought by the medicine slave warrior was extremely sensitive, and he was just about to rush through to dodge, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his head was then smashed tightly.

He landed on the street, and Zhang Jiangang, who was carrying, also flew out.

"Bad seed, you have suffered retribution, even the mountain god will drop a stone to hit you!"

Zhang Jiangang also fell in the mountains and forests and had a blue nose and swollen face, but she supported her body after rolling, and only felt a bad breath spit out after seeing the medicine slave fall to the ground.

After scolding the medicine slave twice, she struggled hard, trying to untie the bound hemp rope.

"Gangniu!"

"Who?"

There was a sound wafting in the air, and Zhang Jiangang's head quickly raised.

"I'm your brother Zhou!"

"Erbaozi?"

Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Jiangang communicated very awkwardly, after all, the names of their villages belonged to the level of the eldest brother and the second brother, Zhang Jiangang's name was not much better, and Zhang Xuezhou's name was not much better.

But after confirming each other's acquiescence, it is very convenient to be familiar with the identity.

"Brother Zhou, where are you, save me?"

If Zhang Xuezhou was pressed to the ground, Zhang Jiangang felt that there was nothing wrong with calling Erbaozi, but at this time she was tied up with hemp rope, and she had to be polite when she asked for help.

Zhang Jiangang's head turned several times before he awkwardly called Brother Zhou.

"You wait!"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand towards his body, and the Yang Body quickly extracted the mana that built the Yang Spirit in his body within the effective range.

The overlapping piles quickly went up, and his body solidified.

With a slight step on the soles of his feet, Zhang Xuezhou had already solidified his body and landed.

He searched the body of the medicine slave, took an inch-long medicine picking knife, and directly cut the hemp rope.

"Brother Zhou, you are so old, where are you usually imprisoned, I haven't seen you!"

Zhang Jiangang only felt that as soon as his head turned, Zhang Xuezhou appeared.

After a closer look, she felt that Zhang Xuezhou in front of her could find the appearance of a few years ago in addition to his tone, and other places had become completely unrecognizable to her.

"You look like you're eating well, white and tender, are you a little stronger?"

Zhang Jiangang patted Zhang Xuezhou's body, only to feel that his palm seemed to be slapped on a ball of water, and his palm was almost sunk in, which made her startled, and she didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately for a while, for fear of slapping Zhang Xuezhou to death.

"How many people are there in our village in the Purple Mountain?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Eighty...... Ninety...... It seems that there are more than a hundred, you learned to count with the three elders, you have to count this, I can't count it at all" Zhang Jiangang said with a headache.

"I knew that asking you was asking in vain!"

Zhang Xuezhou is also troubled by the illiteracy rate in the village.

The illiteracy rate is a headache, and how to get people out of the North Mountain area is the biggest problem.

Not to mention fleeing with dozens or hundreds of people, even quietly leaving with Zhang Jiangang is a difficult thing.

He looked at the medicine slave, and then kicked the other party into the ditch next to the mountain road, causing the medicine slave to be knocked unconscious by the mountain rocks.

"Listen to me, I'll see if I can take you out!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed out of the North Mountain.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how the people of Zhangjiazhuang were judged by Jin Chang to be a human race and become a medicine man, but Jin Chang had already gone to find the Yin and Yang Holy Land at this time.

But if Zhang Jiangang can escape from the Beishan area, this may mean safety.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't dare to do things on a large scale at this time, he thought about giving it a try first to see if Zhang Jiangang could rely on his instructions to take the dead-end route to avoid the inspection.

And in some impassable places, Zhang Xuezhou can only use realm deterrence.

No matter how he said it, he also possessed the power of coercion that only the Divine Power Realm possessed, which could form a deterrent influence on cultivators who cultivated in the Creation Consciousness Realm, and even if Huainan had many talents, he could not be so extravagant that the guards were all great cultivators.

If he really wants to run into someone who can't be beaten, Zhang Xuezhou can only admit it.

"Are you going to take me out of this mountain? There were a lot of people with knives watching on the road, my mom was still in there, and your dad was ......."

"Don't worry about it so much, if you talk about it again, I'll go find Zhang Cigong to beat you!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Xuezhou said in an evil voice, which made Zhang Jiangang honestly stop asking.

"Don't look back!"

Zhang Xuezhou admonished.

There was a fluctuation of mana in the air, and his condensed body quickly retreated.

The first premise of saving others is to ensure their own absolute safety, and Zhang Xuezhou obviously will not trap himself when he tries to rescue him.

But Zhang Xuezhou won't have a lot of time left.

He used human medicine to tempt Li Shang to take a risky move, and Li Shang also had an alchemy that he was eager to try, as he expected, so that Zhang Xuezhou found the location of the medicine people.

Even if Zhang Jiangang disappeared and another medicine slave was knocked unconscious by falling stones, Li Shang's attempt to refine the pill would not stop because of this.

Maybe it's today, or maybe it's tomorrow, Li Shang will either call someone to come to check, or he will come in person.