Uh...Is the black gunpowder falling into the water still useful?

This is not the point, the point is that he has no chance to catch it. Two men in black raised their swords and slashed at him. The powerful murderous aura was wrapped in sharp sword energy, and wind blades were almost rolled up from the air, even the air was broken!

Such a killer move cannot even escape an ordinary master, let alone the little cripple Xiao Liulang.

He could only watch the other party's sword split at him, and he closed his eyes.

Two long swords slashed at his head at the same time, but they did not fall in the end. Just as they were only an inch away from him, the two of them stopped.

Xiao Liulang opened his eyes.

The two fell to the ground straight, even their eyes closed before they could close.

Behind the two, Chang Jing quickly withdrew his sword!

Then Chang Jing went to find the black beads in the water!

He picked up the black beads, as if it was very fun. He pinched them hard, bang!

He was blown up-

Hou Xuanping walked slowly from behind the hillside. He was wearing a heavy purple brocade garment, strolling in the garden, with a lazy expression.

This is what he is like. It is obviously a rural road, but it makes him walk like the road to ascend to the immortals.

When Xiao Liulang saw him, his expression did not change much, and he was as cold as ever.

Fortunately, Mr. Xuanping was used to it. He came to Xiao Liulang and looked at him up and down, as if he was looking at whether he was injured.

After confirming that his cub was completely unscathed, he looked at Chang Jing, who was sitting on the ground and was blown into black charcoal in a daze, and kicked Chang Jing's little butt with his toes: "Who asked you to kill everyone? How many times have you said, leave a living mouth, leave a living mouth!"

Chang Jing ignored him, stood up and walked away with a dark face, and used his light skills to walk away.

OK, this is angry.

Hou Xuanping looked at the direction of Chang Jing's departure and said to Xiao Liulang: "Chang Jing is young, don't be angry with him."

Xiao Liulang glanced at Xuan Pinghou with an expressionless face. Who was angry with him?

The Queen Xuanping still unconsciously realized Xiao Liulang's contempt and shook her wide sleeves openly and gracefully: "Who have you offended? How could anyone come to kill you?"

Xiao Liulang ignored him, picked up the crutches by the river and passed by him, and walked straight forward.

It was said to be a crutch, but it was actually a beautiful cane. Gu Jiao made it by herself. After his feet were gone from the pain of the heart, they were no longer as difficult as before.

Mr. Xuanping was ignored one after another, and he was not annoyed. He was so arrogant that he did not care about the children.

He followed with shamelessness.

He is handsome and looks particularly beautiful when he is thick-skinned. The green mountains and clear waters and the bright dusk are all inferior to his.

Unfortunately, no matter how handsome it is, it is useless. Someone doesn't look at him at all.

"Oh." Xuan Pinghou sighed.

How long did Xiao Liulang go? Someone sighed behind him.

Xiao Liulang pinched his fingers and frowned and said, "Why do you want to follow me?"

Hou Xuanping raised his eyebrows and said, "Has I followed you? Did you open this road? Did you plant this tree?"

Xiao Liulang said coldly: "I'll go back to the village."

Hou Xuanping said: "A coincidence, so do I!"

Xiao Liulang turned around and walked on another road.

Xuanping Hou followed suit.

Xiao Liulang stopped and pointed to the little road just now and said, "The village is over there!"

The tricked Mr. Xuan Ping: "..."

Haha, as long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be someone else.

Xuanping Hou Yangmei said, "I insist on going here, and all the roads lead to the village!"

Xiao Liulang took a deep breath and decided to ignore him and use him as air.

He turned back to the original path, walked a few steps and it became dark. The forest was quiet. From time to time, noisy sounds of insects and strange sounds of birds and beasts came, and the sounds were heard and it made people creepy.

This forest has tall trees, covering the sun with shade, and even the moonlight is difficult to pour down.

Mr. Xuanping is a martial arts practitioner with great eyesight. Even if he can see his feet clearly with the thin light, Xiao Liulang may not be able to do so.

He was a cripple and could not see the road clearly. He staggered several steps.

Hou Xuanping walked over with great strides, blocked his face, squatted down slightly, and said, "Come up."

Xiao Liulang looked at the broad back that was bent down in front of him and did not move: "I can walk by myself."

Hou Xuanping straightened up and turned to look at him: "Are you sure? The road at night is so dark, can you walk?"

Xiao Liulang raised his crutch and said, "I have a crutch."

Bang!

The crutch was broken.

Xiao Liulang glared at Xuan Pinghou coldly.

Hou Xuanping sighed helplessly and spread his hands innocently: "It's not me, it broke it by itself."

Xiao Liulang clenched his fists and said angrily: "It's not far from the village. This road is very familiar. At worst, you can walk slowly. If you walk for a while, it won't rain. What are you afraid of!"

That being said, after walking for a few steps, the heavy rain fell down.

Xiao Liulang looked at Xuanpinghou with a swish.

Mr. Xuan Ping widened his eyes: "It's not me this time!"

Xiao Liulang gritted his teeth: "So you admit that you are you?"

"It's really not me." Xuan Pinghou said with a grievance.

In terms of shamelessness, Xuanping Hou was comparable to Laozijiu, and even even better. After all, Laozijiu only played a harsh and unfair academic performance in the officialdom, and it was quite normal in life. Xuanping Hou took shamelessness to the extreme.

Xuan Pinghou said gloatingly: "Come on, come on, I carry you, you will definitely not be able to get out."

Xiao Liulang was so angry that he was so angry that his eyes were like a torch, saying, "Who said I couldn't walk out? Even if I only had one leg left today, I would jump out!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Why--"

Hou Xuanping reached out to catch him.

However, in order to avoid his hand, Xiao Liulang rushed forward regardless of his care. As a result, he stepped on the air and fell into the big pit covered by the grass with a sound.

He fell down his face and fell into the pit.

...The other foot sprained.

Hou Xuan Ping covered his eyes and looked at it: "...what should I do when I walk so fast? I can't even hold it!"

The Marquis Xuanping pulled the unlucky child out of the pit and placed it flat on the ground.

Xiao Liulang struggled dyingly: "I don't want your back!"

"Oh." Xuan Pinghou bent down, walked around someone's back and knees with both hands, hugged someone, and said with great moustache, "I still have to hug you when I'm so old."

Xiao Liulang: “…!!”

What kind of dad is this? Let’s kill him with lightning!

At the west end of the village, the temporary sheds built by officials were lively, and they did not drop sharply due to heavy rain.

The road was built and I could return to Beijing tomorrow. Everyone seemed very excited. In addition, Ding'an Hou brought a lot of delicious food. The officials who had eaten steamed buns and pickles in the village for more than ten days had a rare meal.

Everyone was eating red, and no one seemed to notice that there was a missing Xiao Liulang.

It was the inspector who went to the field to work with Xiao Liulang during the day that something was wrong. He held a piece of duck meat in his hand and asked, "Huh? Why didn't you see Lord Xiao?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked around, yes, where is Lord Xiao?

It’s not that everyone can’t remember him. Xiao Liulang has basically never mingled with the imperial officials after going to the countryside. He is on the front line of disaster relief and farming, and is in harmony with the villagers.

It is normal for him to be away from him, so no one thinks of him deliberately.

"It's raining, maybe it's a family home to hide from the rain." said another inspector.

A head of the Ministry of Works, Bo said: "I am so ambitious at a young age. As soon as I come, I will get along with the villagers. His political achievements this time should be good."

Ambition or ambition, but I don’t say it clearly.

People are so strange. If they don’t go down to the ground, they will become wrong.

No one said that Prince An, who had been with the Minister of Revenue all day long, had ambitions, but Xiao Liulang, who had been with the villagers, was mistaken for gathering reputation among the people.

Prince An glanced at Mr. Gu, and saw that he was indifferent to Xiao Liulang, he called Wu Yang: "You go find Lord Xiao."

"Yes!" Wu Yang took the order out. As soon as he opened the door of the shed, he saw a mighty figure walking towards him in the heavy rain, walking like wind on his back.

He put his own robe on his head, covering the person on his back.
To be continued...