Fang San continued without hesitation: "I'm going to go to Chengzhou, where there is a rich businessman who fishes and fleshes the people all day long, bullying men and women.

I'm going to go to his house to get more belongings, but this man is too cautious on weekdays, although I can sneak in alone, I can't take too much, and if he is discovered, he will be on guard next time.

Therefore a man of more men may steal his flesh once at once, and return back all that he has taken from the people. ”

Yang Xiaoyang had a headache, and felt that his brain couldn't think about so many things now, so he asked Fang San to go to Li Congwen to discuss.

......

"My son agreed to join the gang!" Li Congwen is still the same Li Congwen, he hasn't changed at all, he patted his head and agreed.

Yang Xiaoyang dipped in hot sauce and nibbled on dry cakes on the side, watching a few people discuss things.

"There are such evil rich businessmen in Chengzhou, doesn't the government take care of it?" Ju Yeqi didn't even hold the box.

Yang Xiaoyang was taken aback, got up and asked, "Where is Xiaodi?"

Ju Yeyan glanced at Fang San and said worriedly, "Now in the carriage, I haven't woken up all day today." ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't care about being a thief, and hurriedly got into the carriage.

When I opened the box, I saw that Xiao Di was still asleep, but her expression was quite comfortable, which made Yang Xiaoyang feel a little comforted.

Ju Yeqi also followed, looking at Yang Xiaoyang, who was a little low, and asked softly, "Little sheep, is something wrong with Little Rabbit?"

Yang Xiaoyang didn't look up, just stared at Xiao Di's face, "If I can't break through the human immortal within half a year to give Xiao Di some longevity, Xiao Di will die." ”

Ju Yeyan heard that Yang Xiaoyang's tone was very cold, and even a little crazy, "Then the patriarch said that you can break through in half a year?"

Yang Xiaoyang took a deep breath, and his tone returned to normal, "The ancestor only said that it is not difficult for me to break through within half a year." ”

Although Ju Yeqi didn't cultivate, he knew the key points of cultivation, and deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Then you should be relieved, since the ancestor said that it is not difficult, it must not be difficult."

Moreover, the mentality when cultivating is very important, the more eager you are, the more you can't break through.

But I kind of know why you've been rushing to do things lately, and you didn't want to move, but you were looking for an opportunity to break through. ”

Yang Xiaoyang also understands this, but he always can't do it.

Perhaps he didn't realize it himself, but he always regarded himself as an ordinary person, not a Taoist priest.

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Twenty-four years of Anyan, spring, southern Xinjiang.

Yang Qi and Xu Li followed Chu Sleeve to a large village, the gate of the village was open, and they could clearly see the people coming and going inside.

Yang Qi stood still in front of the village and asked Chu Sleeve: "Chu Sleeve, I heard that everyone in your southern Xinjiang village can use Gu, do you think that if I go in as an outsider, will they poison me to death?"

Xu Li frowned, and looked at the people in the village with a much fiercer look.

Chu Sleeve smiled slightly, "As long as you follow me, you will be fine, at least I can guarantee that you will get out alive." ”

Yang Qi didn't ask what the method was, nodded, and said to Xu Li: "Second brother, you go back first, I'll go in and take a look." ”

Before Xu Li could speak, Yang Qi was the first to enter the village.

Chu Sleeve stared at his back for a while, and then followed.

Xu Li stood in place and wanted to scold, but finally turned around and left, just muttering: "Your mother, when will I become your second brother?"

When the people in the village saw Yang Qi, they would stare at him for a while, and then continue with the matter at hand.

Yang Qi noticed this, and asked without looking back, "Your village seems to be quite xenophobic?"

"Most of the people in the village don't go far away, so it's normal to be wary of outsiders. Chu Sleeve said quietly.

"Then why are you not afraid at all?

"You're not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Yang Qi thought about it too, because just now he saw a girl who was less than ten years old dragging a big insect into the house.

Yang Qi was taken by Chu Sleeve to a tall bamboo building, he saw the difference in this bamboo building, and realized that the status of the people living in it should be unusual.

"This is my grandmother's house, and I am also the last witch in the village, I will take you to meet it. Chu Sleeve finished speaking unhurriedly and went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, a smell of medicine came to my face.

Yang Qi sniffed it carefully, well, nothing smelled.

I saw an old woman standing in front of a table fiddling with something, and there were a lot of bottles and cans on the table.

She didn't look up when she heard the door open, she casually pointed to a bowl on the corner of the table, there was some brown powder in the bowl, and an old voice came out of her mouth: "Young man, take the medicine in this bowl, otherwise you won't be able to get out." ”

As soon as Chu Sleeve wanted to explain something to Yang Qi, Yang Qi stepped forward and picked up the bowl, smelled the bowl of powder, frowned, and poured the bowl into his mouth.

It's just that his originally calm face instantly squeezed together, "Why are you so bitter?"

The old woman smiled, but her laughter was a little like that of a black magpie, "How can poison be delicious? But don't be afraid, eating it is considered to fight poison with poison." ”

Yang Qi swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before diluting the bitter taste in his mouth, and looked at the old woman with a bitter face, wanting to see what she was fiddling with.

"What are you doing in a small village in southern Xinjiang?" The old woman threw a poisonous insect that was highly poisonous at first glance into a jar, and raised her head to look at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi actually wanted to know what else was in the jar, and said casually when he heard this: "Oh, I just arrived at Nanwang's residence today, and I have nothing to do to go out for a walk." I happened to meet your granddaughter on the way, and I asked her if she could take me to the village, and she brought me with me. ”

He didn't seem surprised at all that the old woman knew who he was.

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles, and when she laughed, the wrinkles would be deeper, but it made people think that she was much younger, "That's good, you let the sleeves take you to the stockade to see, you can't die if you take this with you." ”

After the old woman finished speaking, she handed Yang Qi a cloth bag, and continued to bow her head and swing the things on the table.

Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this old woman to say such a scary thing with a smile, and hung the cloth bag around her waist casually.

As soon as Chu Sleeve took Yang Qi out of the house, Yang Qi asked, "Why don't you seem to know that I am the regent of Mingwu at all?"

Chu Sleeve smiled at Yang Qi and asked, "Aren't I surprised?"

Yang Qi looked at Chu Sleeve, whose expression was consistent and as quiet as water, and couldn't see where she was surprised.

Chu Sleeve took Yang Qi to a small bamboo building again, and a bunch of bright red peppers were planted on the side of the bamboo building.

There is also a flower cat playing with a little green snake at the door.

Chu Sleeve squatted down and beckoned to the cat, and the cat slapped the snake aside, trotting into Chu Sleeve's arms.

Yang Qi saw a cat playing with snakes for the first time, and was a little curious, "This is what you raised?"

Chu Sleeve shook his head, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Xiaohua just came this morning, I thought it was just passing by, who knew if Lai would not leave." ”

Yang Qi didn't ask why the flower cat he just saw this morning had a name, "Maybe it's because this feng shui is good, so I came here to eat and drink." ”

As soon as Yang Qi finished speaking, he saw that Xiaohua seemed to look at him very spiritually, and that look seemed to reveal contempt.

Chu Sleeve stood up, walked past the snake with Xiaohua in his arms, pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Qi glanced at the snake and circled around to quickly follow.

He knew what kind of snake it was, and it seemed to be called Zhu Yeqing.

.......................

Yang Xiaoyang didn't know what Li Congwen and Fang San had discussed, he only knew that Fang San would come back tomorrow to discuss the specific plan.

At night, Yang Xiaoyang didn't feel sleepy at all, and all he thought about was Xiao Di.

She hasn't woken up yet, which makes Yang Xiaoyang very worried.

Yang Xiaoyang sat on a big stone by the river, looking at the reflection of the bright moon reflected in the rolling Yangtze River, and suddenly a few wisps of desolation, and unconsciously fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had become transparent and was still sitting next to his body.

Yang Xiaoyang felt that he might be dreaming, and then he turned his head and found an old man sitting next to him, so he felt that this was not necessarily a dream.

"Xiaoyang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much. The patriarch said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't think that for a person who had lived for more than five hundred years, half a year was a long time, "Ancestor, have you come into my dream?"

The patriarch's body is not as transparent as Yang Xiaoyang, and there is a feeling of illusion.

When he heard Yang Xiaoyang's question, he casually pushed Yang Xiaoyang's body off the stone, "No, I just pulled out your soul, so it's easier to talk." ”

Yang Xiaoyang saw his body fall down and wanted to help, but he didn't expect his hand to pass through his body.

Yang Xiaoyang's face turned dark, and he could only let his face sink into the mud.