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On the Meng River, the cargo ships shuttled like weaving, the fishermen's boats floated on the water, a fisherman raised his arm, the fishing net spilled out, spread a circle in the air, and then brushed into the water, and in a short time, the fishing net was put away, empty.

The fisherman scratched his head, today's harvest was very poor and incomprehensible.

"Daddy...... Look at ......" The boy crouching at the stern of the boat stretched out a hand and pointed it into the water.

A fish floats there with its belly flipped.

The boy stretched out his long paddle and touched the fish, which was clearly not dead, and struggled twice, trying to swim, but flipped back.

"Strange...... Today the fish have sunk into the mud...... "A man poked his head out of the water, and all the fishermen had a bad harvest today, so someone went down to find out.

"The fish is sick. The fisherman reached out and patted the hand of the young man who picked up the water and was about to drink, "This water is not clean, don't drink it!"

The fisherman has been dealing with water for decades, and this river is his cradle, his home, and he knows this river, which is always full of life, and will not treat its son badly even in the coldest and most barren two years.

But at this very moment, the river is as dead as an old man in his twilight years.

Looking up, on both sides of the river, the most lush plant belt, turned yellow, the color of the withered yellow from dark to light, and as the mountains on both sides extended, it turned lush green.

"The water is not clean?" the young man was stunned for a moment, this is living water, how can living water not be clean?

The boy didn't even know that there was a word called pollution.

The fisherman reached out and pulled up the man who had entered the water, and the man sat in the boat for a while, and his face turned a little pale.

"My stomach hurts......" he clutched his stomach and frowned.

"Let's go, go back!" The fisherman hurriedly propped up the boat with the young man's spirit and sailed towards the shore.

On the way back, the fisherman met someone and reminded them that the river water was dirty and should not be drunk.

Along the way, they saw more fish floating up from the water, turning their bellies, but not dying. There are people who pick up sick fish at the water's edge, and these are fishmongers who often come to fishermen's homes to collect fish.

"Daddy......" The fisherman looked up at his father.

"The fish can't be eaten!" the fisherman shouted to the fishmongers, but they just gave him a blank look and ignored him.

The fisherman was a little anxious, and sped up the speed of rocking the boat, but he also comforted the young man: "Don't worry, Lord Fujun must have a countermeasure." ”

The news of Zi Baifeng's arrest has not yet come out.

At this moment, they heard the sound of rushing water behind them, and Zi Baifeng's cloud boat was coming from the direction of Jiuyan Township.

Seeing the cloud boat, many people seemed to see the backbone, but stood out from the boat, but it was not Zi Baifeng, but a big man, the man stretched out his voice, full of anger, and shouted loudly: "Folks, there are dirty things in the water, don't drink river water, you must go to the top of the mountain to draw spring water to drink water, boil it repeatedly and then drink it! Don't eat fish, the grain transport team sent by Lord Fujun is already on the way!" If someone drinks the river water and their stomach starts to hurt, Lord Fujun has prepared a prescription for everyone, go to the village elders to ask for it, or you can go to Yanyi Town, where there is a prepared medicine!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the fisherman looked up, and saw a huge white dove leading a large flock of pigeons through the sky, and the pigeon whistle sounded in a ball, and the pigeons had red letterboxes tied to their legs, and flew down the river for a while, and they scattered and flew everywhere.

It was a carrier pigeon that flew out from the direction of Jiuyan Township, and once the Lord of the Mansion had any decree, it was usually like this.

Hearing this, the father and son of the fisherman glanced at each other, changed directions, and drove in the direction of Yanyi Town.

"Wow!" A crisp crane chirped from the sky, the fisherman raised his head, and saw a giant crane pulling a cloud cart coming, these days, this kind of scenery is also very common, everyone knows that this is another car of the Lord of the Mansion.

The big crane lowered its flight altitude, and the small stone poked its head out of the cloud cart and threw out an object: "Next!"

The little stone is very accurate in playing with a slingshot, and it is also accurate in throwing things, and the medicine bag flew straight towards the fisherman, who hurriedly caught it, and looked down to see that it was a sheepskin bag, which contained something still hot.

"This is medicine, give him a drink, and take him to Yanyi Town quickly...... "The last word of the town has been stretched very long, and the giant crane has already flown far away with the cloud car.

The fisherman hurriedly scrambled the oar, and the boat flew out like an arrow from the string.

When they arrived in Yanyi Town, the fishermen were a little dumbfounded, the wharf in Yanyi Town was densely packed with small boats, and many people sent sick people here.

This is...... What's the plague?

A little boy wearing a trumpet stood on the shore to command, and the fisherman recognized this boy as the proud protégé of Lord Fujun, the actual mayor of Yanyi Town, Xiao Tuozi, of course, no one dares to call this name now, now his name is Yan Xiaolei, and everyone calls him the town chief.

With a straight face, he commanded a group of big men to be busy, and no one dared to say a word.

As the so-called house leak happened to rain overnight, Zi Baifeng was arrested, Zijian was poisoned, and even Yan Lao Wu was out of order for a while, only Yan Xiaolei was not out of order.

Zi Baifeng's time in charge of Mengcheng is still too short, except for Jiuyan Township, which is like an iron bucket, the control of other places is still too weak. Several of the most influential people in Mengcheng, such as Zhu Bo and Hu Caijun, all have their own plans, and they will not gather under Zi Baifeng, but the officials who Zi Baifeng saved at the beginning are now busy in Mengcheng, and they cooperate well with Yan Xiaolei.

And Hu Caijun also knew what to do in this situation, so he put aside his utilitarianism for the time being and started the treatment work.

This is a plague, a sudden plague, this plague is transmitted by water, and the well water of the city of Mongolia is connected to the Meng River through underground water, and there are widespread plague events both by the river and on the land.

Gao Xianren flapped his wings and swept over the mountains of heaven and earth, he held Yan Lao Wu's armpits with both hands, and hung him under him, two people with four eyes, all looking for him on the ground.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the yellow wilting line on both sides of the Meng River, along the wilting line to the upper reaches of the river, you find a tributary, and then follow the tributary to look for it, the grass and trees on both sides of the river are no longer withered, and even turned black-brown.

"This is it. Gao Xianren put Yan Lao Wu down, Yan Lao Wu twitched his nose, and frowned, this place has become a deep pool because of the powerful toxin, and everything around it is rotten, a snake is probably stained by this water, half of it is rotten, and the lower half of its body has turned into pus.

The high immortal crouched down and stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the surface of the water.

With a soft "squeak", the high immortal hurriedly used his spiritual power to force out the toxin, and then sighed: "What a strong toxicity!"

"Immortal Chief, what kind of poison is this?"

"It's poison. Before the high immortal could answer, a person's voice rang out.

"Sir?" Yan Lao Wu's eyes widened when he saw the man.

He had never seen Mr. show any strange things, but at this moment, Mr. appeared here, which surprised him inexplicably.

"Sure enough, it's poison. Gao Xianren nodded, "Looking at this, it should be a poisonous duck moulting here, or...... Someone deliberately did so. ”

The moulting of the poisonous plover and the fall of its feathers into the water will cause a dead land, and some are only tens of zhang square, but if the poisonous plover becomes the climate, I am afraid that it will be dead for a hundred miles.

But now, it is the most troublesome situation, the toxicity has spread with the water source, and the entire Mongolian city will become purgatory.

They don't know the way, in fact, this is because the poisonous duck once fell into the water here, so as to escape the pursuit of the red feather, but it also planted the root of the bane, the violent toxicity of the poisonous duck, ordinary people will die if they are hit, but fortunately, the surging water of the Meng River diluted the toxicity, and the people on both sides of the river have been more or less nourished by the aura, and the resistance is very strong, while other places, after the layers of dialysis of the land, the toxicity is greatly reduced.

However, these toxins will also be deposited in the land and rivers for a long time, threatening Mengcheng for an unknown number of years.

The high immortals are proficient in medicine, and the medicinal soup distributed by Xiao Shi on the red feather is the prescription he prescribed, but that kind of prescription only enhances people's resistance, and can only hang their lives but cannot eradicate them. The poisonous plover is a peerless poisonous bird, and if you want to eradicate the poison of the poisonous plover, you need a peerless elixir.

But the peerless elixir, where else is there in this world?

Even if there were, they were all forbidden by some people, so how could they take them out and share them with these ordinary people?

"The poison is very powerful?" Yan Lao Wu didn't think so, but after hearing Mr.'s simple explanation, he was dumbfounded.

The city of Mongcheng was ...... It's going to be dead, it's ......

"What to do...... What should I do......" Yan Lao Wu suddenly grabbed Gao Immortal's arm and said, "Immortal Chief, you are an immortal, you must think of a way!"

"What kind of master am I......" Gao Xianren smiled bitterly, the old scholar in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary person, but it made him feel unfathomable, this is the real master. It's just that the other party is unwilling to show it, so he naturally doesn't dare to show it.

It's a pity that even this master can only shake his head at this time, saying that there is no way.

"Bai Feng, Bai Feng, he must have a way!" Yan Lao Wu grabbed Gao Xianren's arm tightly and said, "Immortal Chief, you must rescue Bai Feng, I will kneel down for you!"

Yan Lao Wuyi has always been an iron-clad man, and in recent years, his vision has become higher and higher, and he has never shown this posture to people.

At this moment, Yan Lao Wu has never had any frustration and loss in his heart.

It turns out that when the real catastrophe strikes, you can't do anything, you can't do anything. 20023079.html

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