Konoha Saiyan Invincibility

The spring moon and sky are warm, and after the ice and snow melt, the spring floods begin to follow. pbThe rivers in many places in Shandong are full of water and the roads are slippery and muddy. Even so, it has been four or five days.

To the southwest of Shandong, it is more than a hundred miles away from Jeju.

A group of more than a thousand people traveled in convoys, horse teams and on foot. On the carriage, a man with white hair and beard was sitting and lying in the carriage, quietly looking at the book in his hand. Next to him was a woman who could only be considered good-looking. She was combing his long hair, saying something from time to time, her words a little vague, and sometimes she would laugh twice, and the man would laugh in agreement, and the two of them seemed to be in harmony.

"Lord Governor, Dulonggang is ahead."

At this time, outside the carriage, Cao Shaoqin drove his horse over, with a white dragon sword tied around his waist. When he spoke, he pointed his finger not far ahead.

The team reached a high slope, and the curtains were lifted inside the car. Bai Muchiu looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a dry forest with burning trees. Behind him, there were blackened marks and dark red blood stains on the broken earth wall. Yue Washing can still clearly imagine how tragic the battle was. With martial arts in his body, Bai Muchiu's eyesight became more and more profound, and he could see more clearly than before.

The place has long been empty of people, the slanted and collapsed houses are dilapidated, and the walls are broken. The once prosperous Zhujiazhuang has long been deserted.

"Calling yourself benevolent and righteous?...Haha...why do you need to say it's so high-sounding when you massacre a village and kill people...hypocrisy..." Bai Muchiu put down the curtain and ignored it, Zhujiazhuang's tragedy More than one place, if Hujiazhuang and Lijiazhuang had not surrendered earlier, it would have been like Zhujiazhuang and become ruins, with no humans or animals left.

But it is also in line with the style of bandits. For example, what happened to Xifu's parents back then was when bandits entered the village, snatched everything, and killed everything. pb

For Liangshan, except for the group of surrendered generals who had just been defeated and surrendered, Bai Muchiu was not very optimistic about the rest of them. Some of them on his list were must-kills, such as Li Kui and Bao Xu, who liked to kill people.

The chariot continued to move forward, more than a hundred miles away, which was not too far at all. In this era, it was quite far without horses. When we approached Jeju, it was already dusk and it was getting colder.

"Lord Governor, my subordinates have sent their horses to the Jeju government office to inform the prefect to vacate the mansion." Cao Shaoqin did things without leakage, and he had the foresight to do things to make people feel comfortable.

"My governor... I don't want to sit in the government office today..."

Bai Muchiu put away the scroll, looked at the sky, and then said, "Go to Dongxi Village and have a look. Tomorrow, ask the prefect to meet me at Anle Village, the governor's hometown."

Strictly speaking, Bai Muchiu himself has no feelings for Anle Village, but after all, it is the hometown of this body. There is a second brother and a third sister in the family, so how can they escape from the sea of ​​misery.

It was like letting the real Bai Ning return to his hometown in glory and glory. If possible, after the conquest of Liangshan, he would take his brother and sister to Bianliang, and the huge mansion would gain some popularity.

After turning to the southwest and approaching Yuncheng, you can see many passing merchants and pedestrians on the pipeline. Many of the pedestrians are in ragged clothes and have withered vegetables on their faces. However, the scene is much better than what I saw in Dulonggang before.

Then they did not enter the city, but turned away from the official road and went to Dongxi Village. After the night gradually fell, the team of thousands of people stopped at a village courtyard. Zaoyi Fanzi immediately searched and checked, and after finding no danger, he invited Bai Muchiu and Xifu.

Under the light of torches.

The house in front of me showed a hint of dilapidation and desolation. There was a thick layer of dead leaves piled on the stone steps in front of the door, and there was no shortage of rustling sounds as you walked up.

Under the protection of two teams of fans, Bai Muchiu walked into the central hall with Xifu Long Yuehu in his arms. He opened the door and a little dust fell down. He swept the torch inside and found that all the belongings in the inner room were available, but there was an extra layer. Dust, much less alive.

On the wall in the middle of the main hall, there is a portrait of a tall, majestic, bearded man with lifelike facial expressions.

Cao Shaoqin took a step forward and suddenly pointed at the incense burner under the portrait. Once the incense stick was cut off, a little residual warmth remained. Bai Muchiu raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and the people behind him immediately scattered in all directions, and went to the side room to search again.

"This... must be King Chao Tian."

Bai Muchiu looked at the portrait, sighed slightly, and said, "What a pity for the King of Heaven. Once he dies, Liangshan will no longer be Liangshan."

"Ms. sir...what are you talking about?"

Xifu raised his head and looked at the man beside him.

When Cao Shaoqin heard this, there was a clang, the white dragon sword came out of its sheath, he jumped up and struck the beam with his sword. He saw a black shadow rolling sideways on the beam, swinging something to deflect the sword. Suddenly, he stood up and struck at the white-haired man.

Bai Muchiu didn't even look at it. He spread out his cloak to cover the blessing in his arms. He raised his right arm and pressed the eight-ling copper-mixed iron rod with his palm. With a creak, one end of the copper-mixed rod with the thickness of his arm, Five fingerprints were pinched out, and then there was a twist.

The man in the air screamed "Ah" angrily, lowered his body, kicked him, and headed towards Xifu.

"act recklessly."

Bai Muchiu hugged Xifu and shifted positions. He raised his cloak and a wooden chair was lifted up behind him. It collided with the man's legs and shattered into pieces. The man was lame on his feet after landing, but he was still holding up the mixed copper stick. Suddenly, a Bai Lian stopped him from the air. The white dragon sword knocked on the copper stick, and Cao Shaoqin inserted it, blocking Bai Muchiu's front.

At this moment, a lot happened. Only then did Xifu realize that he actually raised a wooden stool and wanted to hit the man, "You...hit my husband...I...want to hit him." you...."

Bai Muchiu took the stool out of her hand, smiled and asked her to sit down.

However, Cao Shaoqin and the man had already rushed out of the main room and fought several rounds in the middle of the courtyard. The Zaoyi fans who heard the news had surrounded the place with hundreds of arrows pointed at each other.

Someone carried a wooden chair, wiped it clean, and placed it on the eaves and stone steps. Bai Muchiu sat down and said in a cold tone: "I seem to have never met you, so why do you want to take action?"

The man was quite good at martial arts. He blocked the sword with his stick and pushed Cao Shaoqin away. Said: "I just hid on the beam and did nothing, but you were the one who made the first move. Why are you confusing right and wrong? Your ability is similar to that of Song Jiang."

Bai Muchiu understood.

He waved his hand to Cao Shaoqin to stop, and then asked: "I see that your energy and blood are not stable, so you must have suffered internal trauma, but why did you spend the night in King Chao Tianwang's old residence? Come... tell me... Not only will I not kill you, but I will also grant you an official position."

The man was stunned when he heard the words. Seeing that there were crossbows all around, he could only clasp his fists and say: "I wish Luan Tingyu, teacher in Jiazhuang!"

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