Rivers and lakes

Duan Ze leaned lazily on the chair, seeing the white pigeons flying in one after another without even stopping.Yawning, he casually grabbed the white pigeon on the desk, unwrapped the envelope, and read: "Fifth Fox is out today, Wandumen..."

After reading this, Duan Ze suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "Fifth Fox is going to fight the little uncle!"

Yu Teng, who was sitting by the desk, looked down at the note in his hand, and said without raising his head when he heard this: "It's still early, the Demon Cloud Sect of the Wandu Sect is far from the point of life and death, and you can call a truce anytime you want. And There is a Huajian faction, if the two major sect masters fight directly, the loser will lose everything."

His tone was flat, as if the fifth fox had already known about the fact that he threatened to kill the blood demon when he came out of the gate.

Hearing what Yu Teng said, Duan Ze immediately felt relieved. He and Yu Teng had been on Jiangnan West Road for a long time, and he still had some understanding of his temperament.

For example, Yu Teng would never open his mouth to talk about matters that he was not sure of. Since he said it, it must be a nail in his mouth.

Duan Ze: "Then you said that if the two of them really fight, who is more likely to win?"

Yu Teng raised his head and asked, "Then who do you want to win?"

"Of course the little uncle won." As soon as the words finished, Duan Ze realized something was wrong and muttered, "But if the little uncle wins, does it mean that he will never come back?"

Yu Teng said softly, "He never came back."

Duan Ze: "What I think is that if the junior uncle is defeated and seriously injured, he can only watch the Moyun sect being absorbed by the Wandu sect until it dies out. Then the Moyun sect will no longer be bound by the junior uncle. Why can't he come back?"

Yu Teng snorted: "How could Wan Dumen let him go?"

"There's Han Lu." Duan Ze seemed to be in high spirits, "When the two of them had a decisive battle, Han Lu would just watch the battle from the sidelines. Han Lu is now at the second rank of King Kong. No matter how strong the fifth fox is, It’s not a problem to save someone. When the little uncle recovers from his injuries, the Moyun Sect will probably be gone by then, no matter how much the little uncle hates him, he will never re-enter the Demon Cult.”

It seems that this idea is feasible, the more Duan Ze thought about it, the happier he became, he slapped his thigh, and was about to say that it was settled, when he looked up, he found Yu Teng raised an eyebrow, looking at him lightly.

There is no dislike, let alone contempt.But everyone has known each other for so many years, and you can know what the other person has eaten with a hiccup. How can Duan Ze not know that Yu Teng's expression is clearly a look of disdain for his easy thinking and belittling his short IQ? , and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

Yu Teng withdrew his gaze, "That's what you think."

Duan Zeqi's internal injury.

"If you thought it was that simple, I'm afraid the second uncle would have made a move." In one sentence, Duan Ze's back road was blocked.

Yu Teng continued: "Little Martial Uncle and Moyunzong have a mutual relationship. Moyunzong needs to rely on the suzerain to become strong, and Junior Martial Aunt needs Moyunzong to provide him with blood. Without anyone else, we can't do it."

Duan Ze woke up with a start, the little martial uncle is now a gorefiend who eats human blood, he has left Moyunzong, where can he get a lot of dripping blood for him.

"Is it okay to raise people who deserve to die like what Fangjia Village did back then?" Duan Ze asked with little confidence.

Yu Teng didn't reply to him, and Duan Ze also knew it was impossible.

Not to mention whether it is too cruel to treat a living person as a blood bag, just like someone dared to say "beheading is only a scar as big as a bowl, if you want to cut it, cut it off", but no one would dare to challenge Ling Chi, no one would like to shed blood and die.

Even the slightest leak of this matter is enough to arouse the resentment of people in the Jianghu.Ants still steal their lives, who would like to be treated as food by their own kind.

Another point is that God has the virtue of good life, no matter what you think in your heart, you will always let others go, and there will not be so many people who deserve to die.This also leads to critical moments, possibly missing blood sacs.

After realizing the reality, Duan Ze was very depressed: "Can I just watch my little uncle go further and further away?"

"If you don't consider the fear of the martial arts, as my master said, it is better to let him lead the Demon Sect than others. It is very easy for the Moyun Sect to catch up with the Huajian Pai Wandu Sect in just six years. One of the biggest reasons is that the rules and regulations laid down by the junior uncle have convinced the subordinates. Let him lead the Demon Sect, and the disputes between the righteous and the demon will be much less."

Duan Ze nodded helplessly.

The room fell silent.A coquettish parrot, dressed in red and green, flew in. Seeing the two people in the room thinking about each other, they tilted their heads for a while and stopped on the table in front of Yu Teng. Said: "Grandson, there is a letter!"

Yu Teng's calmness is really not a cover, I saw him obediently untie the letter paper wrapped around the parrot's leg, opened it to read it, then squinted his eyes and handed it to Duan Ze, saying three words: "To Han Lu."

Seeing Yu Teng's casual look, Duan Ze thought it was not a big deal, so he opened the note casually, and just took a look at it, Duan Ze felt a headache.

More than 80 kinds of rare Chinese herbal medicines are densely listed above, and he doesn't know anything else, but he still knows about the jade dragon whip and blue rhino horn.

The Jade Dragon Whip is actually a tiger whip, but it is the tiger whip of a high-quality white tiger. A high-quality white tiger can instantly kill two Duan Ze, so one can imagine how precious it is.And this blue rhinoceros horn, needless to say, even if he sold Duan Ze, he wouldn't be able to buy one.

And such a list of rare and rare drugs, Duan Ze raised his fingers and counted from the beginning to the end, there are actually 83 kinds.

Duan Ze couldn't lift it up in one breath, so he tried his best and said slowly, "It's really not that you don't know the price of firewood and rice. Ouyang is such a lion, how can we buy it with the little money we earn. He didn't say what it is for."

Yu Teng said: "During the Chinese New Year, I saw him and Que Chuan researching something mysteriously, probably related to these medicines. Give it to Hanlu, it didn't say urgent use, since he wrote it down, it might be really useful , let’s see if we can get it.”

The feelings of revolutionary comrades in arms for more than ten years supported Duan Ze to stand up. With the heroic feeling of finding a way to get the above medicinal materials even if he sold himself, Duan Ze pulled it out without hesitation... It is rare to stand aside obediently, There is no parrot that scolds a mother, and has a hairy hand.

The painful parrot yelled: "You bastard who can't have a son! Grandson! Grandson!"

While plucking the hair, Duan Ze asked, "Where is the cold road?"

Yu Teng: "Practice, since he came back from Bauhinia Mountain last month, he seems to have been in a bad mood."

Duan Zeqi said: "You can actually tell whether Han Lu is in a good mood, what a talent."

Yu Teng: "..."

Duan Ze then asked, "Why is he in a bad mood?"

Yu Teng was surprised: "Shouldn't you be the most clear about this?"

"I know?" It was Duan Ze's turn to be surprised, "I don't know, not at all."

Yu Teng put down the letter in his hand: "Tell me what happened when you went to Zijing Mountain."

Han Lu, who was in a bad mood, followed Zhao Xinhe and jumped into Mingyue Lake.

Mingyue Lake is hundreds of feet deep, and the bottom of the lake is deep and dark.There are various obstacles in the lake. Fortunately, one of them has excellent water quality, and after walking through it many times, and the other has a high level of cultivation, it quickly reached the bottom of the lake.

The two used their internal strength to resist the water pressure and walked into the secret passage on foot.

Zhao Xinhe led the way.Not long after, they came to an open space.There is a flat road under your feet, as if it has been specially polished.It is not easy to communicate in the water, so Zhao Xinhe led the cold road directly to the end of the dark passage, where there is a cave/mouth.

The two stepped in from the hole/mouth, and before they had time to see what was inside the hole/mouth, they felt chills all over.The temperature inside the cave/mouth is several degrees cooler than outside.

There is no water in the hole/mouth, and the field of view is very wide.At the entrance, there is an ice bed, which is covered with a purple-red gauze curtain, and the inside cannot be seen clearly.The biting chill comes from the ice bed.Zhao Xinhe said: "In addition to the ice bed, there are many rare treasures in this cave." He looked around, "This is like a tomb."

Han Lu walked over, lifted a corner of the gauze curtain, and there was a woman with a lively appearance lying inside.With just one look, Han Lu knew that this woman was dead, and she was not angry at all.Han Lu looked around, except that the bed was an ice bed that was hard to buy even an inch, and there was a fist-sized luminous pearl hanging in the center of the gauze curtain, and even the clothes worn by women were invulnerable to water and fire.

Either the status of this woman is extremely noble, or the status of her important person is extremely noble.Cold road summary.

"Take an inventory of the things here, and move them away when the time comes."

Zhao Xinhe originally wanted to ask us if we wanted some, but was also worried that this would be disrespectful to the seniors. Hearing what Han Lu said, he thought about it.Unexpectedly, Han Lu's next sentence would be: "Take off all the clothes from this girl and make a suit for the two senior sisters."

Zhao Xinhe: "..."

The situation in the rivers and lakes is still changing, Wandumen and Moyunzong have fought more than ten times, and the flames of war spread to both sides of the Yangtze River, and even went as far as the Weihe River.

From the south of the Weihe Plain to the Yangtze River, countless poor people fled with their families.Qinhua Town is the nearest town to the ferry on the north bank of the Yangtze River. It has gathered a large number of refugees these days.

They were all fleeing from the north.

It would be good if you heard about the river. If you cross the river, there will be no wars, no crops will be destroyed and no crops will be harvested.

They have good ideas, but it's a pity that everyone else thinks so.

There are not so many ferries on the Yangtze River, and each ferry can only carry two families. Moreover, the Yangtze River is naturally dangerous and the current is fast-moving. It can only carry a fixed number of people in a day, but the number of refugees rushing to Qinhua Town is increasing every day.

This directly led to a large number of refugees hoarding in Qinhua Town and being unable to get out.The life of the refugees is difficult, most of them sleep on the streets, and some don't even have a place to stand.

As a result, the price of goods in Qinhua Town has risen, and many traders are hoarding and driving up prices.

There are quite a few vendors who want to come to Qinhua Town to do business, but Qin Hua Town is the territory of the Moyun Sect, and they must pay a high fee first if they want to enter. Cooperation naturally has advantages.

Some foreign traders successfully entered Qinhua Town after paying the full fee, while more were turned away.At first they looked at the city gate and sighed, but after hearing about the situation inside, they began to rejoice that they hadn't wasted their money.

Because the people inside have no money to buy things.

Those who fled would only bring silver taels and a change of clothes, and more supplies had to be bought.As for the prices in the town, the other two tigers don't know, but he knows the charges of the single inn.

In the past, one tael of silver was enough to live in a first-class room and eat three meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, but now for one tael of silver you can only sleep on the floor in an inn.

You have to prepare the cotton-wool bamboo mat yourself.

"Shopkeeper, please do me a favor, take pity on my child, he hasn't eaten for two days."

A ragged woman with a dirty face and a three or four-year-old boy knelt at the door of the inn and dragged two tigers to beg.

Erhu waved his hands: "I'm not the shopkeeper, and there's really nothing to eat in the inn, so go to another place."

If the woman refuses to obey, the child is already starving, and if he doesn't eat, he will really die.The woman begged and kowtowed to him, her forehead hit the ground with a bang, and the child couldn't stop crying when he saw his mother's forehead was bleeding.

Such voices have not ceased in Qinhua Town.

It's not that Erhu is cruel, but that he can't open his head.

Erhu watched more and more people gathered outside the inn, all of them were trapped in the city and couldn't get out, with yellow and emaciated faces, sunken eyes, emaciated, and skinny.They stared at Erhu with helpless eyes.

Erhu had stayed in the town for a long time, and it was obvious at a glance that there was more than just a desire to survive in their eyes.

So Erhu made up his mind, and said in a cold voice: "Don't kowtow, I won't give you a broken head. Go, if you don't go, someone will blow you away!"

"Why don't you have any compassion at all!" A woman yelled angrily. She was dressed in a red dress, spotless, and her appearance was natural, and she could tell the difference from a refugee at a glance.

Erhu only needs to take a look to know that she is a pampered person, so he said with a smile: "Success, you have compassion, a bowl of porridge is twenty copper coins." After saying that, Erhu stretched out his hand.

Feng Yan's eyes widened, as if surprised at Erhu's brazenness.Angrily, she took out half a tael of silver from her pocket, walked over to Erhu and handed it to Erhu, "No, buy two bowls of porridge."

Just as Feng Yan finished speaking, an old man with a broken leg crawled over with difficulty, lay on the ground and pulled Feng Yan's trousers, and said hoarsely: "Good-hearted girl, please give me a bowl of porridge as well." It was covered with mud, leaving a stain on Fengyan's beautiful red dress.

Feng Yan looked at the pitiful appearance of the old man in his dying years, and was afraid that if he didn't agree, the old man would starve to death in a second, so he hurriedly said to Er Hu: "One more bowl of porridge." After finishing speaking, he was worried that the money was not enough, so he handed over half a tael Silver passed.

As soon as this shiny silver appeared, it immediately opened the vortex.

"Girl, give me a bowl of porridge too."

"Girl, I haven't eaten for three days."

"Girl, please take pity on my child."

"girl……"

The refugees next to them all rushed over, countless pairs of muddy hands stretched out towards Fengyan, and they looked at Fengyan with demanding eyes with burning eyes. They crawled forward, as if they were farther away from Fengyan. Being closer is one step closer to survival.

Soon, disaster struck.

The scene began to get out of control, the people behind pulled the person in front, not letting him go, and the people further back pulled themselves.The strong one pushed the thin one away, the mother with the child was pushed to the ground, the child fell to the ground, stepped on by someone who didn't know, and cried out in pain.

Feng Yan was startled.