If you can cultivate, you don't have to buy a high-priced Bigu Dan, Zhu Dahua has always felt that this is unnecessary, but he didn't have a choice at that time.

The fog clears, the landscape appears, and the leisure of ink painting.

Huh, what's the little brother?

"Second-rate-" Zhu Dahua roared at the river, and the river water was soupy, drowning out the echo.

It can't be drowning, right?!

Zhu Dahua ran his aura and flew down to the river. The aura is dissipating, but it's not a problem to go underwater.

As long as you can cultivate, with the family foundation you have saved in the fairy world, it can be considered a comfort zone, and this bit of aura is nothing.

In Zhu Dahua's kung fu to catch people, the second-rate son went down the river, intercepted by the fishing boat, and dragged onto the deck.

"Old man, is this man still angry?"

"And breath, take the hot soup."

After the second-rate son woke up, it was pitch black in front of him, screaming and roaring, and the two fishermen were tossed enough.

In order to prevent the second-rate son from harming himself, the fisherman discussed it with the two of them, and entrusted the second-rate son to his relatives on the shore, who was a religious person, and transferred the second-rate son to the Bailing Sect.

Over there, Zhang Zhengyuan, the commander of Hongshan County, was still looking for performance, and personally went to the village under his rule to search, "Find that man, there is a lot of reward!" ”

The Uighur guards, disguised as infiltration, arrived at Zhenkou Village almost at the same time, and when they saw the prefectural order's team, they immediately dispersed to take refuge.

"Oh, wearing tiger skins, strong physique, not tall, very bold, and able to speak well." Wang Zi was asked, so he replied.

"There is no good word." The master smiled, "It's very good at idle talk." ”

The eldest aunt muttered, "Mo is not that person." The aunt stood at the gate of the courtyard, holding a child under her hand, and the child smiled and played with a windmill.

Wang Zi was very satisfied with the health and safety of the family, although he did not drink the fairy dew.

The eldest aunt gave the fairy dew to the child to drink, and now the child looks very white and cute.

When the county magistrate heard that someone in the village was selling medicine, he secretly said, "This, the Uighur prince Gongye Xing's ability is not small, if he can send the fairy dew to the palace, the official position will be at least three levels higher." When he is about to step down, this opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune is all here, and he can't stop it. ”

"Found back...... That man, there are many rewards! ”

The officials sent a group of swaggering through the city, and the villagers saw it in their eyes, afraid and hateful, "I came to the emperor to find an elixir, and I have nothing to do with it, so it's good to take care of the people's livelihood." ”

In the resentment of the people, the disciples of the White Spirit Sect entered the village, and the villagers warmly welcomed them, and did not forget to secretly remind, "The official mission has come to the village." ”

The White Spirit Cultists glanced at each other, thanked the people, and pretended to be the people who rushed to the market to lurk.

The village is not big, there are no teahouses, taverns or anything to avoid temporarily, and the villagers are worried about not being good in case they are affected.

What doctrine of the people, as long as the trouble is not very big, the government will turn a blind eye and pass over, and when they meet, the official asks about the household registration and ignores it.

Not long after the establishment of the Bai Ling Sect, he had not yet connected to the government office, and he treated the officials and villagers too much, ordinary and friendly, and did not cause trouble.

The government searched from the head of the village to the end of the village, but no one was found. In this way, the villagers were reluctant to take the initiative to cooperate, "Let them go and find it." "The villagers were passive from the beginning to the end, and they did not take the initiative to inform that there were people living outside the village.

The Uighur prince Gongye was fished back by the second-rate sons, and he recuperated in the second-rate son's house, and the second-rate son's shack overlooked the village, and the streets were much more lively than in the past.

I don't know why a villager can dive into the cold water without hurting the roots, and the location he chooses is so tricky, just in the most suitable location for building a bunker.

If he can avoid the royal dispute and succeed to the throne smoothly, he must first bring the second-rate son under his account, and he will be able to help him achieve great things.

The Uighur prince Gongye Xing was still in a high fever of typhoid fever, and he could not move his place, so he drank two sips of water and lay back.

I don't know when the second-rate son will return.

The second-rate son hurt his eye, and he was in the village with the Bai Ling Sect, and he wondered, which one was the official described?

I've seen both of them, and one of them is still in his shack.

Because the villagers have no trust in the official errand, the second-rate son also has a general attitude towards the official errand, and when asked about him, he did not say a word.

Two steps away.

The county commander Zhang Zhengyuan sat in a sedan chair, listened to the report, frowned and thought, "I sold fairy dew in the village and went to Pengshui River." Set off and go to Pengshui River. ”

The master said worriedly, "Master, your back injury?" ”

"Don't get in the way, you have to endure hardships, and you will become a master." The county commander Zhang Zhengyuan gritted his teeth, the sedan chair got up, he covered his old waist with sweat, waved his hand to stop, and then slowly.

The sedan chair of the county order stopped on the side of the road, and at this time a white gauze sedan chair went to the end of the village, the sedan chair had no top, and through the white veil, you could see that there was a woman sitting inside.

The master felt sorry for the county order, and looked straight at the same time.

"Who is this?" The county magistrate Zhang Zhengyuan covered his waist and asked. The master's reaction was delayed, and he rushed back before the county order was furious, this damn desire to survive, "It's the White Spirit Sect Immortal Gu." ”

"What fairy girl, mushroom, check this religion for me, can I pay enough taxes?"

The county order loves only wealth and power in his life, but the backyard is clean, and a wife and a couple for life are enough.

The master hurried to ask, two steps away from the white gauze sedan chair, was lifted out of thin air, smashed a house, and when the messenger dug him out, the person was already breathing.

The county commander Zhang Zhengyuan took out a handkerchief, wiped his eyes vigorously, and the person flew out directly, this woman is either an immortal or a monster!

"Take it!"

The county commander Zhang Zhengyuan covered his waist, estimating that he couldn't run by himself, rather than struggling to run away and failing to protect the night, it was better to sacrifice his life to achieve fame behind him, so he was brave.

The county orders are so fierce, how dare his subordinates slack off, the knife is out of the sheath, and the gun is like a forest.

The person in the white sedan chair waved his hand, flew out of the sedan chair, and disappeared after a while.

"Immortals, there are really immortals!"

The villagers bowed their heads.

Zhang Zhengyuan, the county commander, glared for a while, and when he saw the master covered with white yarn, he had an idea, crossed his waist and got out of the sedan chair, shouting,

"She is not a fairy, she mutilated the people of my Hongshan County and injured their lives, she is clearly a demon!

Wait for me to get rid of the demon and protect the family and the people! ”

The villagers seem to be the same thing, how can they kill people casually.

followed the sedan chair of the county order to the Pengshui River.

The county commander Zhang Zhengyuan consciously asked the master to ask, and he had already collided with the other party, this fairy girl was decisive, not a good stubble, it is estimated that this matter is not over.

Instead of worrying about when the other party will seek revenge, it is better to take out the majesty of the official body and hunt him down.

Hongshan County is located in the border, the people are fierce, the county commander Zhang Zhengyuan can be civil and martial, although he is not popular with the people because of his love of money, compared with several nearby county officials, he still loves the people like a son.

Someone listens to what they say, and someone follows when they charge.

The second-rate son couldn't see it, and stumbled after him.

Zhenkou Village is not far from Pengshui River Wuli Road, and the county commander Zhang Zhengyuan almost fainted due to a back injury.

There is clearly a person in the Pengshui River.

Zhu Dahua came out and saw the crowd of people on the shore, a little speechless, he was blocked so quickly. If you don't catch anyone, swim to the other side of the river.

is turning around and breaking the river in one go!

On both sides of the water, Zhu Dahua fell into the silt at the bottom of the river.