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Chapter 975 Divine Blood(2/2)

Fortunately, the old god is still sensible.

Of course Tu Shanjun is rational. The Divine Forbidden Land is valued so much by the Yuan Shengming Demon, so most of the people behind the control of the Divine Forbidden Land are not inferior to the Yuan Shengming Demon.

Planting trees is important, but the most important thing is to continue the path.

He would not expose himself for a dying peach tree cutting.

This matter still needs to be settled slowly.

"When can Zhao Qingyi come back?"

Shou He glanced at Tu Shanjun and said uncertainly: "Will he come back?"

"If it were you, would you come back?"

"meeting."

How can I swear to live a long life?

The reason why he pursues the case of foreigners is because he wants to make further progress.

This place is too small, but there is always a vast world that allows them to go further.

If Zhao Qingyi can go to the bamboo forest shop, he should come back.

"He will too."

Tu Shanjun warned: "Be careful these days. If I let that couple go, they probably won't let it go."

"I see."



Xia Long sat up suddenly.

pain.

He grimaced in pain.

He looked at his collapsed chest, which had been braced and wrapped in thick white cloth. The traces of blood were still flowing red. He clenched his palms tightly and felt the coldness of the dragon-headed knife. The injury did not stop him, but instead urged him to

He continued to fight.

"Brother Long, you're awake."

Zhong Yuhua cried with joy.

"What am I?"

Xia Long looked around. It turned out that he was lying on the bed instead of the battlefield. It looked like he had returned to Tianxialou, and he quickly asked: "Where is that person?"

"He let us live."

Xia Long immediately realized that Zhong Yuhua and the stranger had told them the details.

But he didn't ask further questions.

Now in Tianxia Tower, there are many people and mixed eyes. If he pursues questions and is held accountable by his superiors, he will be in trouble.

Some things are usually covered up with less than four liang, but once they are weighed, even a thousand jins cannot stop them. If he makes a big fuss and let the matter escalate, it will actually kill Zhong Yuhua's life.

"Just come back."

"It's good to be alive."

"What did the elder say?"

"The elder said that we don't have to worry about it. As long as the blood jade gourd is gone, other people will handle the affairs of the foreign monks. It should be the same as in previous years. They will leave after a few days."

Zhong Yuhua blew the spoon again and again to test the temperature before bringing it to Xia Long's mouth.



After packing his luggage, Shou He went out with the Soul Banner, and the incarnation of the first level of Qi training also turned into black wind and merged into the soul banner.

I came back too late last night to go to the county government office, so I had to rush early today to report the matter.

Then take on new cases.

Now it is not about houses and beauties that consume money.

In fact, he has another magic weapon that requires divine blood gold coins.

"House, women, and magic weapons, none of them can be missing."

Shou He dug into his pocket and found that he only had two divine blood gold coins left. He could barely maintain his own practice. This hero was in such a miserable state.

But who told him that he didn't want to rob homes and homes, was not ashamed to perform on the streets, and didn't want to be a client of the so-called nobles?

Being violent is less useful in the temple, but more useful in the world.

The simplest thing is to fight violence with violence.

Apart from this, he doesn't know anything else.

Walking.

In a short while, we arrived at the Wanning County Government Office.

"Handsome."

"There is a distinguished person visiting inside."

Chapao, who was guarding the door of the county government office, stopped Shou He who was about to walk in.

"Noble?"

"yes."

"I heard there is a will from above."

Shou He was waiting nearby. A young man in regular clothes walked out of the hall. The Wanning County magistrate sent him out with a smile. The young man saw Shou He and asked, "Who is this?"

"How long will it take for the general to be captured in Wanning County?"

The county magistrate was shocked.

He waved his hand to signal Shou He to step aside.

Don't dare to bump into the noble man.

"It turned out to be the head catcher from Wanning County."

The young man nodded slightly and continued to move forward without paying any attention.

The magistrate who put the noble man on the carriage watched the carriage go away.

"The county magistrate, who is that?"

"Don't ask around."

The county magistrate quickly fell silent and continued: "The rain is about to come. There will be many foreigners in the capital and in Guo County like us, and we will have to trouble Shou Shuai and work hard."

"My Lord, please rest assured."



Half a month rushes.

Zhao Qingyi looked at this large courtyard in the countryside and nodded with satisfaction.

"What a pity. I sold all my property and could only buy a small garden in the countryside of the capital."

"This is enough."

"It's not good, landlord."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qingyi frowned.

The big man in green clothes saluted and said, "The members of the Mud Dragon Gang have surrounded our carriage procession."

"How brave!"

Zhao Qingyi was furious.

"Boss Wang of the Nilong Clan spoke eloquently and promised to be kind and gentle. Could it be that he was coaxing me!"

A big warrior following Zhao Qingyi said: "Lord, please calm down."

"The Mud Dragon Gang is a gang at the foot of the capital after all. It must have a good background and power. Our brothers are new here, so it is not appropriate to enmity with them. It is better to ask King Shou to coordinate."

Zhao Qingyi refused: "No!"

"I, Zhao Qingyi, started from scratch and have become a top-notch martial artist. None of my brothers have been through fire and water."

"If you shrink back when something happens, how can you stand at the foot of the capital?"

"Walk."

"Go meet them."

Zhao Qingyi held down the weapon on his waist.

Secretly, it's a pity.
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