Xia Jie is facing the most annoying situation in his life. Whether it is the past life or this life, this kind of uncontrollable situation is what he hates the most. Especially when this situation has to force him to do something he does not want to do.
When he was willing to do something, he felt even more bored and irritable, which then developed into rage, and eventually reached the kind of crazy, violent, and everything-destroying emotion he had experienced in his previous life. In any case, no matter what
He has encountered so many unsurprising things in his life. In his heart, he is still the elite agent whose hands were stained with blood in his previous life. And this cold and cruel emotion is changing after he sees his people being slaughtered in this life.
His heart gradually recovered.
No matter how you look at it, Xia Jie is an out-and-out strong man, no matter from the strength he possesses or the belief he possesses, and a strong man will never have the kind of life that is like being raped.
, if you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy the idea. As a recovering warrior who is becoming more and more dangerous and terrifying, he will only resist resolutely and will not close his eyes and enjoy it.
an imposed fate.
What's more, this young prince is not worthy of Xia Jie's even the smallest bit of compromise.
Therefore, in front of almost all representatives of Daxia's ruling class, Xia Jie shook his head, smiled bitterly, and loudly said: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I refuse."
King Xia's brows furrowed together fiercely, Lu Gui's face suddenly bloomed with a smile but immediately turned to worry, while Fu's face suddenly turned livid but quickly revealed a strange smile.
Xia Jie's voice still echoed in the air. King Xia, who was exuding endless murderous intent in the air, had walked down step by step, as if on an invisible staircase. He slowly stretched out his arms.
He took out his right hand and slowly placed it on Xia Jie's left shoulder.
Xing Tiane's face, which was floating in the air, changed slightly, and a sharp silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Lu Gui, who was standing next to Xia Jie, trembled all over and took a few steps to one side in fear.
Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, smiled very carefully, stood up slowly, stood behind King Xia, and looked at Xia Jie with flashing eyes.
Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, Taoist Duobao, Taoist Jinguang, Zhenren Wuguang, and Taoist Cangfeng suddenly walked out of a collapsed alley not far away, staring at King Xia with sharp eyes. They were especially friendly with Xia Jie.
The best Cangfeng Taoist put his hand into his wide sleeves, and a ray of green light twined between his fingers, ready to fly a sword at King Xia at any time. And Huang Yi, with the sword wrapped around his body
Little Huanglong cautiously poked his head at the entrance of the alley, looking at King Xia with great fear.
A force as heavy as a mountain suddenly came from King Xia's hand, directly pressing Xia Jie into the solid ground below. The soil had already reached the top of Xia Jie's knees. The sheer force made Xia Jie's bones begin to rattle.
After a few small noises, the healing wounds on Xia Jie's body suddenly exploded, and the blood flashing with yellow and green light spurted out violently.
King Xia took a long time to look at Xia Jie, and then nodded slightly: "Okay, I never want to look up at others, so, Xia Jie, you'd better stand a little shorter than me." Again.
A huge force came out from King Xia's hand. Xia Jie groaned and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He was pushed into the ground about two feet again, so King Xia could finally look at Xia Jie condescendingly. He was also truly
Yes, I looked at Xia Jie's face very carefully.
The sharp rays of light emitted from the pair of eyes that were like the silver light of the Milky Way nebula rotating crazily, like sharp blades, slowly cut across Xia Jie's face. It was not an illusion, but the power of King Xia really penetrated him
His eyes were on Xia Jie's face. People nearby could hear the subtle "crunching" sound on Xia Jie's face. Wherever King Xia looked, he even made a few small jumps.
Sparks, countless faint blood stains appeared on Xia Jie's face.
Slowly retracting his hand, King Xia took a step back with his hands behind his back, looked at Xia Jie and sneered: "You rejected the request of a prince of Daxia. Are you still a minister of Daxia?"
From the sky, two great witches descended. There was a hint of displeasure on the sky witch's face. He was still a little annoyed that King Xia had hurt Xia Jie. The other great witch who descended was Li Li, whose body was covered with increasingly thick black mist.
Wu. Two groups of very eerie green flames flashed on Li Wu's face. The cold green flames became more and more powerful. Gradually, the black mist near Li Wu's face was burned into a thick and miserable mass.
green.
King Xia was stunned for a moment. He felt the terrifying pressure released by Li Wu, directed specifically at him. Moreover, that pressure actually contained a hint of murderous intent and a kind of fear that made King Xia
Uneasy, the aura of madness that often filled his own heart.
Very smartly, King Xia took two steps back again, and seemed to naturally look back at the person who released such unkind pressure on him. Seeing that it was Li Wu who put such pressure on him.
, King Xia couldn't help being stunned for a moment. His dark silver eyes suddenly shrank into two thin needle-like dots. Then he turned to look at Xia Jie again, but his tone suddenly became more than a hundred times gentler: "Xia Jie
Jie, you are my minister in Daxia, why don’t you help me?”
Spitting out a mouthful of blood-stained spit with great force, Xia Jie mobilized the dense purple energy in his body, and combined with the earthy witchcraft with heavy vitality, he quickly repaired the terrible wounds on his body. After hearing King Xia's question, Xia Jie raised his head
At first, he looked at King Xia with a strange expression, and suddenly sighed: "Your Majesty, do you really want me to say this? It's like the Ninth Prince can place his own people in the Black Army. Could it be that you are beside the princes?
Planting spies or something like that?”
The faces of King Xia, Tian Wu, Xing Tian'e, and Lu Gui changed horribly.
The King of Xia did not expect that Xia Jie would be so bold and dare to say such words in front of all the officials of the Great Xia Royal Court, all the important ministers, and all the important figures of the Wu family.
Tian Wu did not expect that Xia Jie would act so recklessly and dare to say such disrespectful and almost provocative words to King Xia.
Xing Tian'e didn't expect that Xia Jie would appear so stupid, yet he seemed to ask such a question so cleverly, forcing King Xia to face up to certain situations in Anyi.
Lu Gui's heart was beating wildly, and his heart almost jumped into his mouth. Yes, Lu Gui had his own eyes and ears in the Black Army, and even the Black Army sergeant whom Xia Jie and the others took to the Chihu tribe's village last time
Among them, there were his confidants, otherwise how could he have learned at the first time that the Chihu clan had been exterminated and Xia Jie had vowed to take revenge on the Dongyi people? How could he have learned about it after Xia Jie had just returned to Anyi?
He immediately came to deal with Xia Jie on various terms in exchange for his alliance?
That's all. At worst, you have to sacrifice those eyes and ears. But Xia Jie's last words forced King Xia to make a statement! And this kind of statement is something that no matter whether King Xia or the witch is now
, Xing Tiane and other shaman family heads, and even he, Lu Gui, didn't want to see it.
An abscess, even if it is rotten inside, is at least smooth and bright on the surface. But once the skin is broken, what flows out from inside will be very smelly and unpleasant.
Blinking his eyes a few times quickly, King Xia narrowed his eyes into a slit, looked at Xia Jie very carefully, and slowly put his right hand on Xia Jie's shoulder. Xia Jie remained motionless.
, with yellow light flashing in his eyes, he clenched his fists and stared at King Xia's eyes. Bai, who was standing next to Xia Jie, had already taken a few steps to the side, with his fingers on
He poked out his sharp nails, which were even covered with a layer of faint white light, and stared fiercely at King Xia's heart.
The palm of his hand suddenly stopped three inches away from Xia Jie's shoulder. King Xia had to stop, because a piece of skin about a foot square on the back of his heart had become lignified. Within Kyushu, anyone who possesses the secret method of the royal family can
Who else could the witch who had been inherited by King Xia silently pose such a threat, besides the masters of the nine witch palaces? The woody skin told King Xia that this great witch who could no longer hold back his temper and attacked him was
The one who should not be offended among the Nine Hall Masters - offending her would be equivalent to offending 30% of the Jiuding Great Witches in the Witch Hall at the same time. No one is willing to try that kind of consequences.
Moreover, not only had Li Wu used witchcraft to turn part of King Xia's body into wood, but an extremely sharp and extremely cold breath had been pressed on several meridians on King Xia's back that controlled his right arm. Possession
Who else could have such a strange star-like power besides the Heavenly Witch? Unless King Xia was really crazy, he would not offend the leader of the witch religion in any way, not to mention that the Heavenly Witch was his uncle?
His hand slowly retracted, and the muscles on King Xia's face twitched, and he said a few words with a smile. In addition to Tian Wu and Li Wu standing behind him, King Xia suddenly remembered a certain person who was more provocative.
A shameless person. Well, King Xia absolutely believed that if he really did something too much to Xia Jie, that mentally ill old lunatic would directly break into the palace and drag him off the throne of the king.
A beating.
"舙, you should choose someone else to assist you on your mission to the Sea People Kingdom." King Xia looked deeply at Xia Jie, who was standing in front of him like a mountain, and finally sighed softly and said helplessly: "
There shouldn't be much danger when you go on a mission to the sea people. At least, if you can ask your elder brother to send a master to accompany you, there will be no problem."
His face was full of disappointment. He blinked his big and smart eyes and asked Xia Jie innocently: "Marquis Xia Jie, are you really unwilling to help me?"
With a strong force under his feet, he pulled his own feet up and stood on the flat ground again. Xia Jie gave him an almost vicious look, and shouted in a low voice, extremely rudely and without any scheming: "If you bounce around again, it won't be your turn."
Before you become the king, why do you want me to help you on your mission? Even if I go to Xifang to prostitute a girl, I still have to spend money to buy the most beautiful woman and put him in bed. What fool would do such a wasteful and useless thing? You
Do you look at me, Xia Jie, like a fool?"
King Xia's face suddenly turned ashen, Tian Wu almost spat out a mouthful of blood, Lu Gui had an imperceptible smile on his face, but Li Wu sneered a few times in a muffled voice, and raised his hand
With a wave of his hand, the wooden body behind King Xia returned to normal. On Li Wu's face, the two miserable green flames burned even more intensely. The green fire light illuminated the ground several feet in radius.
It turned into a miserable green.
Before anyone present could react, Xia Jie had already walked away a few steps, casually grabbed the mace he had just dropped on the ground and stuffed it into his bracelet. He said angrily towards the prince: "Prince, all the great witches."
Members of the family are strictly prohibited from participating in the fight for the throne. This is a solemn oath sworn by the ancestors of each family. Of course, even if something exceptional happens, you don't have the strength to ask others to make an exception for you? Do you think you are pretending?
How much more chips can I gain by pretending to be pitiful?"
After sneering a few times and not even bothering to look at the crumbling body, Xia Jie generously offered his hand to King Xia, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I, Xia Jie, am a friend of the Xingtian family, and I am now the deacon of the Xingtian family.
, that is all for Daxia. I will never take care of things that should not be my responsibility, and I don’t have the ability to take care of them. What do you think, the king? He wants me to protect him on his mission, but there is no need for us.
Are you from the Great Witch Family?"
King Xia's expression changed rapidly, and suddenly he laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Young man is arrogant, I don't know what to say, what you just said are not all nonsense? What do you know about Daxia, you about Jiuzhou, and you know about Anyi?
How much? I thought you would be of great use due to the benefits of your predecessor, the Heavenly Witch, but I didn’t expect that a barbarian is a barbarian.”
There was a thunderbolt, and King Xia turned into a silver thunder and disappeared instantly. Along with him, there were hundreds of witch guards in the palace. Xing Tiane glanced at the direction King Xia left in extremely surprised, and suddenly a trace of light appeared on his face.
With a very interesting smile, he nodded and smiled at Xia Jie, and then disappeared into a ray of cold light. The other heads of the Wu family also frowned and thought for a while, and followed King Xia away one after another, and suddenly there was an empty space in the sky.
A lot of land comes.
Lu Gui laughed "hehe" a few times, shook his head towards the ashen-faced Fu, suddenly took a few steps forward, leaned close to Fu's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Fu, my brother Wang, you are really awesome.
Stupid. Are those tricks of yours useful to Xia Jie? Do you think he is a disciple trained by the Wu family, and he knows how to use those false and real methods? If you make him unhappy, he will immediately pull it out
Weapons will kill you, no matter who you are. You have really lost your face today."
Lu Gui sighed a few times pretending to be helpless, patted Chu's shoulder gently, and sighed: "However, I have to thank you very much. It was your help that allowed me to deal with that idiot Lao Shisan. It's a pity.
, It’s a pity that you are so young and have no foundation at all, how can you compete with us older brothers?”
After laughing gloomily for a few times, Lu Gui's face suddenly became serious, and he shouted loudly at the soldiers surrounding the neighborhood: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you move those stones away quickly? If there are noble people
He's injured, why don't you treat him quickly?" For a moment, Lu Gui resumed his leading general style, commanding groups of soldiers to begin clearing the ruins in an orderly manner and rescuing the injured who were hit at the bottom. He
He glanced at Xia Jie a few times and nodded in a friendly manner, indicating to him that he would remember Xia Jie's refusal of Xia Jie's invitation in person today.
However, the Heavenly Witches and the others would not get involved in such trivial matters of rescuing the wounded. All the witches in the air below the nine great witches left one after another, and the nine great witches also led people towards the palace. Presumably they still
They were going to discuss how to retaliate against the Hai people. Only before Li Wu left, he sent a vicious sneer into Xia Jie's ears, which made Xia Jie's whole ears buzz and he almost fainted.
.
Brothers Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanzhi and others had been watching the nearby crowd for a long time. Now that King Xia and the others had left, the brothers immediately separated from the crowd and ran over. Xingtian Dafeng slapped Xia Jie on the chest.
, shouted loudly: "Xia Jie, you are so courageous. Even if you ignore him, you actually dare to rush into the king? Oh my god, if you offend the king, no one around here can save you."
Xia Jie's muscles all over his body suddenly relaxed, and cold sweat flowed all over his face. The pressure that King Xia had given him just now was really terrible. He just said a few words, and the time was already consumed.
Most of his energy. Bai beside him shook his head twice and sat down on the ground. King Xia just exerted a little pressure on him, but his strength was compared to that of Xia now.
Bai, who was much inferior to Jie, was also exhausted by the terrible pressure.
Xingtian Xuanzhi just shook his head, walked to Xia Jie, and patted his shoulder gently.
Admiration, only admiration, what else can Xingtian Xuanzhi say besides admiration? He lost all the face of a prince, contradicted King Xia in person, and forced the cruel King Xia to do nothing to him. As expected, Xia Jie
It is extremely admirable. Even though the relationship between the royal court in Daxia is complicated, and the relationship between the major shaman families and the royal court is almost a tribal alliance, after all, after countless years of evolution, through the efforts of the royal court, the King of Xia has become
As a symbol of all the power in Daxia, among the major shamans, there really was no one who could directly contradict the King of Xia!
"Xia Jie, you have to be careful in the future. The king may soon forget what happened today, but his mother's family is one of the top witch families in Zhongzhou. I'm afraid they may cause trouble for you behind your back." Xingtian Xuanzhi only said.
Can you remind Xia Jie like this?
Lu Gui came closer again. He lowered his voice with disdain and said, "Could it be that the mother clan of Fu is still stronger than the Xingtian clan? Brother Xingtian, if you say this, you think too highly of him."
Xing Tian Dafeng strode over and chuckled a few times: "The ninth prince is right. The mother clan of Xing Tian is indeed not as good as my Xing Tian clan, but we, the Xing Tian clan, don't need to provoke him, right? Well, although we
The brothers are willing to help the Ninth Prince, but the elderly at home don’t know what their intentions are yet.”
A smile appeared on Lu Gui's face, and he saluted Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi: "With the help of several brothers, Lu Gui is already satisfied."
Loud orders came from over there. The Xia Army soldiers had quickly cleared the nearby ruins and rescued all the wounded buried underneath. But it was obvious that they were only rescuing noble people! Those
Even if civilians and even slaves were moaning and asking for help at their feet, they turned a blind eye. Groups of soldiers carried away the wounded nobles, and several groups of soldiers patrolled the ruins for a week, but no trace of the sea people was found.
, and left on his own.
Seeing that his soldiers had taken away all the dead and wounded nobles present, Lu Gui hurriedly left. He had to go to the King of Xia to return his orders, and at the same time, he had to return the military talisman to the King of Xia.
Xia Jie looked at the retreating group of soldiers angrily, and suddenly shouted: "There are hundreds of people lying on the ground with their hands, but why didn't they save them?"
Xingtian Dafeng frowned, shook his head and said: "They are all civilians and slaves, what can we do to save them? Those who can survive will survive; those who cannot survive will die. Is Anyi City originally a witch? Homes and residences of noble people, these commoners deserve to go to the city to seek death. As for those slaves, a copper bear coin can buy several of them. Their worth is not as good as the money spent on medicine. Who would be stupid? To that extent, how can we save them?"
Xia Jie stared at Xingtian Dafeng and the others with dumbfounded eyes. Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi forced him to leave regardless of good or bad. "Okay, okay, this is Anyi. It doesn't matter how many untouchables die, but I don't care about you. It's the same as in the village, there are people who support the old, weak and disabled. You've suffered a lot today, so we'll go to Xifang to give you a drink to calm your shock."
Xingtian Xuanzhi asked Xia Jie extremely curiously: "I saw the wound on your body just now, maybe it was hit by those damn sea people with their magical weapons, right? How could it be like that?"
Xia Jie was helpless, how could he break away from the hands of the Xingtian brothers? He could only look back at Guang Chengzi and the others and wink at them.
When Guang Chengzi saw the look Xia Jie was looking at, he nodded immediately, rolled up his sleeves, quickly walked to a slave whose waist was pressed by a huge stone, and slapped the black boulder with his palm. Go down. The unusually soft power has terrible destructive power. The huge stone was instantly destroyed, but the slave below did not suffer at all. Seeing someone coming to save him, the slave looked at Guangchengzi in disbelief and mouthed It was squeaking, but I was speechless.
He smiled gently at the slave, and Guangchengzi shot a golden light around the slave's waist. Soon, the slave was able to support his body and get up. He moved his body, and was surprised and happy. He knelt down and worshiped Guangchengzi repeatedly, with tears streaming down his face.
Chi Jingjing and several other Taoist cultivators also rushed to the ruins, each using Taoist methods and elixirs to treat the injured civilians and slaves. Everything in the world is fair, but they did not take human lives like the soldiers of the Xia army. They didn't care about the situation, as long as they were still breathing, they used their own unique methods to save them.
However, Taoist Duobao stood aside and shook his head repeatedly. Taoist Jinguang said sarcastically: "Since the senior brothers of Chanjiao have taken action, we don't have to show our shame. Well, I will attack those who dare to rush into Anyi. The people in the Daxia Palace are very interested, what does Senior Brother Duobao think?"
Taoist Duobao slapped Taoist Jinguang's forehead hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Idiot, your brain is not yet enlightened? Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi are trying to buy people's hearts. They saved so many civilians today. Slave, if we really have a large number of disciples in the dojo in the future, depending on today's actions, will those disciples choose us to intercept the teachings, or will they choose to explain the teachings? You guys, why don't you go and help?" After a few murmurs, Taoist Duobao said A sapphire bottle popped out from the sleeve, and he walked over unsteadily. A hazy vapor rippled out from the sapphire bottle. Wherever he passed, those who had their hands and feet broken, and whose internal organs were shocked The injured groaned one after another, and their injuries had been greatly alleviated.
Taoist Jinguang slapped his forehead hard, and muttered: "Why am I confused? Humph, the guy who explains the teaching is still such a hypocrite! I can't deny the skill of pretending?" He rolled the volume enthusiastically.
He rolled up his sleeves and walked over in a swaggering manner, pressing his palm on an injured person. A strong flow of true energy penetrated his body, and the injured person's face immediately turned rosy.
Huang Yi rolled up the little yellow dragon, shook his head and praised repeatedly: "Wonderful, wonderful, I don't know how good their fighting skills are, but their ability to save people is not bad. Ah, I want to choose
Which master is better? Guangcheng and the others went up first. I'm afraid they are soft-hearted and will be easier to hang out with under their sect." Huang Yi's eyes twitched around for a while, and in an instant he
A decision has been made.
He also waddled to the wounded, grabbed the head of the little yellow dragon, squeezed out his saliva drop by drop, and dripped it into the mouths of the wounded. After all, it was a dragon with true Yinglong bloodline.
Once the injured people swallowed the saliva with a strange aroma, their injuries immediately eased, not to mention how effective the effect was. "Ha, I, Huang Yi, will never go to that Jiejiao sect. God.
Your Majesty, those weird disciples are going to cut me into pieces sooner or later."
On the streets near and far, many passers-by looked at this side with cold eyes. They just looked at the dozen or so Qigong practitioners who were dressed differently from ordinary people there to treat the wounded, but no one was willing to come up to help. Those
The wealthy wealthy people in rich clothes even laughed in a low voice, laughing at Guangchengzi and the others who spent all their efforts to treat these injured slaves. In their view, the death of tens of thousands of slaves is not a big deal, and it is worth spending all the time on those seemingly injured slaves.
Are you going to save me with the extremely precious elixir?
There was only one exception. He was a tall, sallow-faced, gray-haired old civilian who looked to be in his fifties. He had a strange appearance, a pair of big hands the size of cattail leaf fans, and extremely lively eyes. He was carrying a man on his back.
He was carrying a very big rattan basket, and he was working hard to move the stones that were pressing on the injured, dragging the injured to the side of the road, and then grabbed handfuls of grass blades and stems from the rattan basket.
Such things were chewed with the mouth and applied to the wounds of the injured.
These herbal medicines were obviously effective. The injured were applied with herbal medicines, and the bleeding wounds quickly stopped bleeding. The juice of the herbal medicines squeezed out by hand dripped into the mouths of the injured, causing internal injuries.
The injured also had the strength to groan.
While the old man was rescuing the injured, he was very surprised to see the miraculous rescue methods of Guang Chengzi and the others. His herbal medicine had just had some effect, but the injured under Guang Chengzi and the others were all jumping around.
The old man stood up to help move the stones. The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that his treatment methods were really inferior. After helping the injured people to deal with their wounds, he dropped the rattan basket behind his back and ran to Guang Chengzi's side.
, helped Guang Chengzi move the rocks, and dragged the injured one by one to place them next to Guang Chengzi.
However, Guangchengzi had already seen this strange-looking old man, and saw that he actually knew how to use herbal medicine, and even came here to treat the injured as a civilian. He obviously had a good heart, so he couldn't help but nod secretly. Treating these injuries
But what does it mean to Guangchengzi? If he didn't want to attract the attention of the great witches in Anyi City, Guangchengzi could have healed all these hundreds of injured people with a raise of his hands. Therefore, he separated
He paid attention and looked at the old man carefully.
His spiritual thoughts swept over the old man, and Guangchengzi couldn't help but feel shocked: as far as his spiritual thoughts could see, the old man's qualifications were only average and could only meet the basic requirements of cultivating Taoism. But Guangchengzi had achieved great results with his cultivation.
He glanced at the old man with his magical eyes and saw a golden red light above the old man's head. There were three groups of rays of light rising and floating in the golden red light mist. According to their Qi Refiners, this was a person with great blessings.
Due to his destiny, he will become a transcendent and saintly person in the future. The golden light is the gathering of his blessings, and the red light is clearly the good deeds he has done throughout his life, and he has not done any evil deeds in dozens of reincarnations before and after.
Signs of blood.
In contrast, Guangchengzi once secretly glanced at Xia Jie with his magic eye. Xia Jie's previous life was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The blood rushed straight into the bullfight. Guangchengzi couldn't understand why Taoist Tongtian would treat Xia Jie.
According to his discernment, Xia Jie had killed so many people in his previous life, and was lucky enough to be reincarnated as a human being in this life.
Moved by a thought, Guangchengzi became interested in this old man. Unlike Taoist Tongtian, who acted unscrupulously and could recruit thousands of monsters at the first word, he was very particular about fate and destiny. Although this old man was like this
His physical qualifications were a bit lacking, but from the perspective of the Qi Practitioner, it was not a difficult task. And the merits accumulated by the old man made Guangchengzi feel charitable towards him.
Putting a palm on the leg of a slave with a broken leg, Guangchengzi waved to the old man and said, "Come here and help me reattach his bones. Can you do bone retrieval?"
The old man came over quickly and quickly pieced the slave's broken leg bones together, but they were a perfect fit without any deviation. The old man chuckled and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, I've been thrown a lot."
An animal with a broken leg takes over the bones. These human bones and animal bones are the same thing, nothing special."
A golden light covered the broken leg, and Guangchengzi asked casually: "Oh, you heal livestock, and you also use herbal medicine to save people?"
The old man nodded, patted the slave on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Well, you are lucky to meet these gentlemen to save your life today, otherwise you will be in misery. The gentleman is right, those herbs are also used to save livestock. Later,
I found that it’s not bad to save people. Anyway, humans and livestock are the same thing. If livestock can eat it, people can eat it too.”
Guangchengzi burst out laughing "haha", nodded repeatedly and said: "That's how it is, that's how it is. All things in nature are originally the same thing." Guangchengzi said this, and suddenly felt a sigh of relief, why did he feel what he said?
There was something wrong. Shaking his head, he asked the old man: "So, what's your name?"
The old man saluted respectfully to Guang Chengzi and said seriously: "My name is Jiang Shang. He is originally from a mountain village outside Anyi City. He makes a living by picking some herbs every day to help people heal livestock.
The most low-level person. Mr. has the power to communicate with the gods. I am afraid he is a great witch. I dare not mention his name."
"Jiang Shang?" Guang Chengzi recited the name over and over again, and suddenly asked the old man: "Then, are you willing to learn from me this method of curing diseases and saving people? If you are willing, come with me."
Xia Jie was not present, but if he were here, he would probably scream. This old man with palms as big as cattail leaf fans and a strange appearance, Xia Jie had kowtowed to his portrait countless times in his previous life!
Very suddenly, those idlers who were standing far away were whipped by a group of extremely ferocious Wuwu with leather whips, and they hurriedly moved to both sides. Shen Gongbao, with his own army of about three to five hundred people,
He ran over quickly. When he saw Guang Chengzi and the others from a distance, Shen Gongbao greeted him with a smile on his face: "Gentlemen, I just heard about what happened here, so I brought people here to help.
.Come here, move those rocks away quickly and drive away those bastards."
Only a small half of the people he brought ran to carry the stones, and most of the remaining people were not willing to do such chores. They waved their whips, preferring to drive away the idle people watching. Shen Gongbao's face showed a slight smile.
Hong glared at those own soldiers angrily.
Guang Chengzi smiled at Shen Gongbao and said, "Shen Gongbao, you're here. That's great. You can help us rescue all these people. Well, there are a few of them with good qualifications. You can persuade them."
Would you like to join our dojo?" Then he pointed at Jiang Shang and introduced to Shen Gongbao: "He is Jiang Shang, and he was willing to join our sect just now. Well, he is older than you, so you can call him senior brother from now on.
.”
Shen Gongbao was stunned. He looked at Jiang Shang, who was dressed in rags and had rough hands. He looked like an old rural farmer. He pointed at his nose and asked: "He is my senior brother? In other words, his status is higher than
Am I tall?"
Shen Gongbao is not happy. Who is he? A direct member of the Shen Gong family of the four major witchcraft families. He may become the head of the Shen Gong family in the future. He is not only pursuing stronger power, but also like the Xing Tian family.
He noticed the strength of the Qi Refiners and wanted to win over these magical people. But deep down in his heart, Guang Chengzi and Wu Guang Taoist were just powerful Qi Refiners. The great witch was accustomed to respecting the strong. He
You can be convinced. But this Jiang Shang, a commoner, actually wants to step on his head, Shen Gongbao?
Guangchengzi should not, absolutely should not, and said one more thing: "Shen Gongbao, don't think that Jiang Shang's background is not as good as yours, but your future achievements will be far inferior to his."
He was filled with resentful anger, but it planted a seed in Shen Gongbao's heart. He glanced at Jiang Shang with a neutral look, heyed a few times, and walked aside to urge the soldiers to work.
Suddenly, a black smoke suddenly appeared out of thin air, and Li Wu appeared in front of Guang Chengzi wearing a witch robe, and asked coldly: "Are you the friends and guests supported by Xia Jie? Where is Xia Jie?"
The golden light in Guangchengzi's eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at Li Wu in front of him fiercely. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Shang told the truth: "This great wizard asked the big yellow-skinned general
Official? He and several other people went to Xifang to drink."
Guang Chengzi's heart skipped a beat, but Li Wu sneered a few times and suddenly disappeared.
In the far corner, Huang Yi hugged the little yellow dragon and sighed deeply: "Oh, Brother Xia Jie is going to be in trouble, do you believe it or not?"
"Ang, ang", the little yellow dragon shook its head and tail and shouted a few times, then suddenly spat it out again, accurately spitting it into the mouths of the injured people on the ground.
