Meng Jingye and the others, walking along the gaps in the forest, there is no road to speak of here, and it is not easy to walk, after the fog dissipates, the road is slippery, and the horses have several hooves, almost letting the people on horseback fall down, so the group can't go too fast!

Fortunately, however, the crowd had already bypassed the bridge and headed in the direction of Pingnan City! The distance was very long, but after passing through these two hurdles, they had already walked out of the sphere of influence of Xiancheng! They had already arrived at the area of Chaocheng! The crowd did not know what they would encounter when they arrived at Chaocheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But it will definitely not be better than now, the longer it drags on, the more tightly the army will be deployed!

There was silence all around, there was no living thing at all, and it stands to reason that there should be a bit of a beast infested, the wilderness of the Wu Dynasty. Beasts are dense. But now there is not a single beast, probably because of the drunken gold fan. Walked for a long time. This seems to be an endless list of birch forests. It's finally over.

A winding path lay horizontally in front of everyone, and in both directions, it stretched out to an unknown place. There was no end in sight, only endless weeds and shrubs, growing on both sides of the road! The road seemed to have not been gone for a long time, and the weeds began to spread into the path.

"Niang Xipi! I have finally found my way!haha!" Hai San laughed out loud. Quickly clamped the horse's belly and walked quickly to the path, the horse seemed to be a little active, after all, no one wanted to walk on the muddy road. Even the beasts are disgusted! On this dry hard dirt road, the horses are happy!

Feng Yuyu took out a palm-sized compass, looked down at the direction, and then took the lead and rode towards the road on the right! Everyone immediately rode their horses and followed!

When Meng Jingye and the others left, there was a group of masked people who entered the birch forest after the fog cleared.

"The drunken gold fans have matured!, and the harvest has begun!" ordered a masked man in Tsing Yi.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A line of masked men in light cyan clothes replied one after another. Each hand is a special pitch-black scythe. Carrying an iron bucket on his back. Then both hands were wearing a pair of heavy cowhide gloves, and a thick layer of cotton cloth kept the mouth and nose tight. A layer of precious Minghui gauze wraps the entire head, this Minghui gauze is light and transparent, although dense. It can even block the invasion of dust, but the air can enter and exit at will. This can block the powder of drunken gold fans from entering!

A group of masked men in light cyan clothes entered the flower garden. As soon as the breeze blew, the delicate drunken gold fan, moving slightly with the wind, a little golden light point, flying out from the drunken gold fan, flickering a few times, and after a while of contact with the air, it dissipated in the air, and the golden light was gone!

But a masked man in cyan clothes directly grabbed the branch of the drunken gold fan, and the thorns of the drunken gold fan immediately pierced into the cowhide gloves, and these thorns immediately spit out the crystal glittering black ink, and flowed down along the lines of the cowhide gloves that had been pierced, and there were pitch-black marks that appeared on the cowhide gloves, but the gloves originally had black marks with deep ravines, and they were just on top of it, and they just added some more!

As soon as the masked man went down with his sickle, he was cut off by drunken gold! The ink-black juice flowed down the place where it had been cut. Dripping on top of the dirt. Even though the ground was damp, it still emitted a wisp of green smoke, as if the ground had been burned by sap!

But the masked man casually threw the drunken gold fan into the iron bucket behind him, a bunch of drunken gold fans. And so it was all harvested by the masked man!

The masked man in Tsing Yi stood quietly in place, looking at these light cyan masked men, constantly harvesting the drunken gold fans, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, although he couldn't see his face, but he could also feel his smile!

With so many drunken gold fans, how much can they make to forget their worries and concentrate incense! This is all white silver! This time the amount is so huge! When the time comes, the third prince will definitely give himself a reward! Haha! The masked man in Tsing Yi thought excitedly!

After the group cleaned up, only a bare flower bed was left. Originally, this place was full of drunken gold fans. But now, there are only a bunch of rhizomes left! Only in the coming year! These rhizomes will grow again! And there will be more of them! And they will be more dense!

If the rhizome is uprooted. Then there will be no coming year for these drunken fans! But there are few animals in winter. Add to that a massacre by the drunken gold, and the rest of the animals are basically extinct! I won't eat the rhizomes of drunken gold fans. After all, that thing is poisonous, too!

In this early winter, when the cold wind blows, the only dead leaves on the branches are swept down with the cold wind, and a layer is gradually spread on the ground, and the originally bare rhizomes are also in this short time. It was covered with dead leaves. It not only provides fertilizer for the rhizomes of the drunken gold fans to develop in the coming year, but also blocks the sight of hunters who occasionally enter the birch forest!

Far away in Pingnan City, at this time there was another beggar, in rags. It's not surprising that the beggars are dressed like this, but the striking thing is that he has only one leg! and he's lame! Holding a bamboo pole, limping, looking in the direction of Pingnan City!

He stood under the city gate in a daze! Quietly staring at the three big characters of [Pingnan City]! But with a touch of hatred that will never go away!

He didn't choose to enter the city! He just walked silently to the edge of the city wall, took out a polished stone from his arms, and then continued to grind through the city wall, this stone was already very sharp, but he didn't know why he was still grinding.

His name is Hu San, originally a helpless splash in Pingnan City, when Meng Jingye was about to deal with Mingxiu of Lianyunfang, and then through the hands of the steward, he found a subordinate, and this matter had already been dealt with! )