Scientific Cultivation of Immortals: Making the Flying Sword Gatling at the beginning

Looking at Bai Wanqing who was wearing a white dress in the distance, and her face was flushed red from the scolding, Gu Biao beckoned her to come over.

"What's the matter? Boss Gu." Bai Wanqing ran for a while, her pink and delicate skin was covered with sweat, and she stared at Gu Biao with a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

"Little Bai, hasn't anything happened to me in retreat these days?"

Bai Wanqing patted her breasts, not very plump, but she still had breasts: "Don't worry, Boss, I will train these [-]-year-olds, and I promise not to act recklessly."

After all, Bai Wanqing turned her head and glared angrily when she realized that a group of thieves were also looking at him curiously because of her running.

"Hey, you guys, what are you looking at? Didn't you see that you, Sister Bai, and I are discussing the future planning route of the cottage with the head of the family? Hurry up and continue training!"

The corners of Gu Biao's mouth twitched.

Good guy, I see that you, Bai Wanqing, have the posture of a mountain king.

With a cough, Gu Biao didn't get too involved in Bai Wanqing's management of bandits.

Just right, still thinking about how to reasonably be a hands-off shopkeeper?

Isn't this sleepy to send a pillow?

Putting his thoughts back on making money and the case, Gu Biao asked: "Xiaobai, as a Yunzhou native, are you familiar with the official road from Yunzhou to Yanzhou?"

Bai Wanqing looked at Gu Biao suspiciously, but although she didn't understand why Gu Biao asked this question, she still replied: "I know a thing or two. When I was young, I went to Yanzhou once or twice when I accompanied my father in business. After thieves became popular, my father stopped taking me to trade with him."

Speaking of this, Bai Wanqing sighed: "When I was young, this official road was relatively peaceful. Although there were bandits at that time, there were not as many as there are now. In the past ten years, bandits began to They sprung up one after another like mushrooms after rain.”

"No, even my aunt and grandma are willing to become bandits."

Touching his chin, Gu Biao was thoughtful, ignoring Bai Wanqing whose words had gradually turned into bandits.

"Then please tell me about this official road, especially the nearby water area. I heard that it is still a tributary of the Grand Canal built by the dynasty for thousands of years?"

"Yes, but Boss Gu, why are you asking this?" Bai Wanqing blinked her big eyes, tilted her head halfway, and looked cute with a little coquettishness.

But she didn't wait for Gu Biao's answer, but Gu Biao's punch the size of a sandbag.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Gu Biao blew the non-existent dust on his fist in satisfaction.

That's right, although the training has been neglected recently, the power of the Sandbag Skull Cracking Fist is still there.

Bai Wanqing held her head in both hands, and a big bump was visible to the naked eye again.

Looking at Bai Wanqing's misty almond eyes and his weeping look, Gu Biao had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, do you know the difference between us and beasts?"

Bai Wanqing puffed her cheeks: "I don't know."

Looking at Bai Wanqing's air bag, Gu Biao hated iron for being weak: "It's wisdom!"

"Inferior bandits, with brute force, rely on intuition and luck to rob the road, and live a precarious life, with ups and downs."

"A medium bandit will choose a good terrain, recruit talented people, and consider whether he can eat every caravan that passes by."

"As for the high-class bandits, they know how to use the right time, place, and people, gather talents around them, and are familiar with current affairs and politics.

"So, why do you think I'm asking these things? I can't even figure out the surrounding terrain conditions and population distribution. I'm robbing you!"

Gu Biao's unique and seemingly well-founded speeches finally shocked Bai Wanqing, a little girl.

Seeing that Bai Wanqing's eyes were full of peach blossoms again, Gu Biao let out a sigh of relief as he looked at him adoringly, as if he had bluffed her.

Therefore, Gu Biao just quietly listened to Bai Wanqing's story about the human geography of Yunzhou and Yanzhou.

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"So, the infestation of bandits in Yunzhou in recent years has an inseparable relationship with the inaction of the Yunzhou prefect? ​​Then why didn't you report to the dynasty and ask the dynasty to send troops to clean up and dismiss the prefect?" Gu Biao asked in surprise .

"How do you report it? Do you know how our court was established?"

Hearing Bai Wanqing's inappropriate question, Gu Biao was taken aback for a moment. He has been obsessed with cultivation since time travel, and he is not a member of a family with limited knowledge, so he really doesn't know about this kind of thing.

"I would like to hear the details." Gu Biao said.

Finally came across a place that Gu Biao didn't understand, Bai Wanqing raised her chin proudly, revealing her fair neck.

"Our dynasty is different from Xianqin, which ruled for eight epochs. In terms of court system, it is also not as good as the great Han who overthrew all schools of thought and only respected Confucianism. It is even slightly worse than the current Tang Dynasty, which is full of talents and is known as the prosperous age of Kaiyuan. "

"In the final analysis, the reason is that I have been deeply implicated by the family and sect."

"When our country was founded, it was the time when Qin Shihuang Yingzheng abdicated. At that time, several top monster clans united, supplemented by the Zongmen, lingering in the southwest corner of the mainland. Later, due to the war between Xianqin and the Han, they developed silently, and finally became the king of the monster clan. The aristocratic family and the sect united to fight for a place."

"It's a pity that the Chengye family lost the family. With the help of the aristocratic sect, our dynasty became the fourth largest dynasty, but the aristocratic sect has never left."

"You said to bypass the prefect of Yunzhou and report the bandits' rebellion to the dynasty? I estimate that in the thousands of miles from Yunzhou to Yanzhou, many bandits are private soldiers of aristocratic sects. Look at these aristocratic sects Will you agree?"

After finishing speaking, Bai Wanqing looked at Gu Biao like a fool.

Gu Biao blushed, and a fist the size of a sandbag appeared on top of Bai Wanqing's head again: "Your boss, don't I want to test you?"

Bai Wanqing put her head in her hands and looked suspicious.

Gu Biao ignored Bai Wanqing, pondered for a while, and asked, "Since you are more or less born in a family, what is your real body?"

Bai Wanqing pursed her pink lips, and blushed shyly: "Boss Gu, even if you are the boss, you can't ask him such a straightforward question."

Gu Biao's face turned serious, pretending that he was about to punch again.

Bai Wanqing quickly revealed two horns on her head: "Don't, don't, goat, the body is a goat~"

"Sheep? Aries"

"Hmm~" Bai Wanqing moaned softly like a mosquito.

"What about the seven Jin brothers?"

"It's a dog, Corgi~"

Gu Biao rubbed his chin, no wonder the seven Jin brothers have such short legs and are so loyal to this ruined widow.

It turned out to be Corgi.

"Are there any monsters who are proficient in water among the prisoners in the cottage?" Gu Biao asked.

Bai Wanqing frowned and thought for a while: "Yes, the fifth head of Heishanzhai who was not hacked to death by you is a fish demon, but he was pierced by your flying sword at the beginning, so I don't know if he has recovered after three days of cultivation."

"Okay, you call him here, and call the Seventh Jin Brothers and Zhang Dashan by the way, I have something to announce."

"I'll wait for you in the hall of the cottage."

"Of course!" Bai Wanqing replied with a grin, and ran away in a hurry.

Gu Biao was left alone in meditation.