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"However..." Lan Yubai saw Zang Li's unkind expression, and flattered him flatteringly, "Master Guoshi has a long-term vision and plans for the future, and the sacrifice to heaven will be foolproof! At that time, maybe there will be no need to fight, and the hearts of the people will naturally submit , there is no need to be afraid that Xiao Minglou will fail?"

These horses did hit Zang Li's heart, the magician smiled, and even the male duck's voice revealed a bit of femininity: "That's right, this matter has been prepared for a long time in secret, in order to be able to win the prize beautifully." What's the use of shouting and killing, sword cultivation has reached the Void Realm, at best, it's just a martial artist!"

"Yes, what the magician said is true!" Seeing this, Lan Yubai hurriedly got up from the ground, bowing her knees and humbly flattering her.

While letting the doctor continue to hang on to the bloody life, the magician personally arranged for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and specially made a white robe with silver silk embroidered with cranes, which made him look more immortal and different from ordinary people.

A devil with a heart so dark that he pretended to be a fairy, and he still pretended to be decent, but it's a pity that no matter how much he modified his face, he couldn't look good.

Fortunately, the people were far away from the altar for a few days, and it was impossible to see his face clearly, only his ethereal clothes and his thin and bony figure were enough.

So when it came to the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, crowds of people gathered from the capital to the outskirts.

Both sides of the main road in the city are guarded by heavy soldiers, and a motorcade of magnificent treasures slowly drove out of the royal city.Not long ago, it was rumored that the national teacher who was seriously ill at home appeared in the front of the car with a ruddy complexion, and even waved at the people with a smile on his face, which made many people who were kept in the dark sigh with emotion: "You are worthy of being the national teacher. , A miracle came from heaven, and the disease was cured in a flash!"

Satisfied, the magician accepted the adoring and respectful eyes of the people, and became more and more proud in his heart. Even when he walked up to the altar, his feet felt like the wind, as if he had really become an immortal national teacher.

The common people were in awe of the gods in their hearts, and knelt down together, silently praying for the national teacher to pray for the water to go well this time.

The magician pretended to dance his sword on the altar for a while, looked up at the sun, and when the hour was approaching, he winked at the little Taoist boy in the audience.

The day before the departure, they had confirmed that the underground river had been diverted to the outskirts of the city. After a little calculation, they could calculate that it would gushes out of the ground at about this time, and the outlet was right in front of the altar!

Zang Li gave Xiao Daotong a look, asking him to pretend to present a tribute, and turn on the mechanism at the right time to let the groundwater gushing out.

Xiaodao childlike innocence understood, walked past the altar with a plate full of fresh fruits, stretched out his feet and stomped hard on the secret passage mechanism.

Huh?

After stepping on it, there was no response on the ground, Xiao Daotong stepped on it several times like stomping his feet again, the soles of his feet were already numb, and there was still no response from the organ!

One foot was not enough, Xiao Daotong got anxious and started chopping off both feet. The people in the distance watched and wondered: "Do you have to dance to the gods when you send a tribute?"

"If it's a great dancer, it's too disorganized. I saw beggars on the street catching lice in the same way..."

"What are you doing?!" The magician was so angry that he almost passed out. Right now is the most critical time, and the one that shouldn't attract attention has attracted the attention of all the people. It's really embarrassing!

It's also easy to spot clues.

"Master! It's none of my business!" Xiao Daotong whispered towards the altar with a mournful face, "The organ is malfunctioning, and there is no water!"

"What!" The magician didn't care about putting on airs anymore, and hurried down from the altar, and went to the office to check with the little Taoist boy.

Covered by the turf, the water outlet has actually been opened, but no water comes out for some reason.

Xiao Daotong sweated anxiously holding a plate of offerings: "What should we do now, Master!"

"Shut up!" The magician's face was also very ugly, but he is a person who has experienced big storms, and he immediately said to Xiao Daotong, "You immediately ask Lan Yubai to go to the secret passage to check the situation, and tell the outside world that the practice is not a day. It takes seven days and seven nights to reach the heavens to listen to the matter. Pray for water, a drop of water is rare, it should be longer, not to mention that the people have been drought for so many days, it is not bad for a few days."

"Yes..." Xiao Daotong didn't know what to do, but he didn't dare to disobey the master's words. After putting down the sacrifice, he trotted out to spread the word.

The common people knelt until their knees became weak. When they heard that the method would take seven days and seven nights to complete, they didn’t know whether God would give water to everyone. Their hopes were immediately discounted. Why did the national teacher’s illness last overnight? Things are getting better, but they are so difficult to ask for water?

When asked, Xiao Daotong would only say something like "That's because your intentions are not sincere". How can you be sincere?

Moreover, every time the national teacher offered sacrifices to the heavens, miracles would appear immediately, but this time he had to wait a full seven days, which was unheard of.

In fact, with the confidence of a magician, let alone seven days, seven hours is too much for him, but the matter is of great importance, and he still has to wait for the news from Lan Yubai, so he specially pushed the time back for his own convenience. People do a lot of preparation.

It's just that he didn't expect that the water brought in from the hot spring village had been diverted to the south halfway, and would never flow through the capital again!

After learning about the situation, Lan Yubai hurried to the nearest secret tunnel entrance to check the situation.

Ignoring the sweat all over his body during the dog days, he entered the secret passage as soon as he got off his horse.

There is still a slight smell of water in the secret passage, but there is not even a puddle of water on the ground. In addition, the high-temperature weather evaporates the water vapor, and the whole secret passage is stuffy and hot. When people enter, they feel like they have entered a steamer, sweating profusely.

"Water...Where's the water?" Lan Yubai asked tremblingly. He held the torch and led a group of subordinates to walk in quickly, but they didn't see a drop of water.

After walking for three full hours, I still haven't seen any water!The rushing water in the past few days has completely disappeared!

Going forward is no longer the boundary of the royal capital, Lan Yubai gritted her teeth, first she found a close friend and asked someone to go back to report the letter, and led the rest of the people to continue walking forward.

That night, the magician received the news, and the hand holding the note kept tightening, and he could only comfort himself: "Maybe the weather is too hot, the water source is insufficient, and the water seepage is serious on the road, so we can only wait a few more days to store water."

However, the people who came back the next day and the third day did not hear any good news. Lan Yubai walked farther and farther in the secret passage, but until now, he still hasn't seen a drop of water.

The sorcerer's complexion is also getting worse day by day.

Until the early morning of the sixth day, when a fast horse came running from afar, Lan Yubai's subordinates rolled off the horse when they saw the magician, with a look of shock on their faces: "It's not good...Master Lan was captured by the Southern Army! "

As soon as this remark came out, the magician couldn't hold back anymore, and rolled his eyes and fainted.

But in Huachao Tianfeng County, the atmosphere is lively and joyful, even more festive than New Year's Eve.

Because just now the third prince sacrificed his sincerity to the sky, a steady stream of living water gushed out from the ground!

The common people were beaming and praised Su Ku as a nobleman favored by the gods, which shows that God still blesses the Chinese.Look at the Beidi Guoshi, praying for water for several days without even a drop of rain, but their prince begged for water!

Amidst the joyous sound of universal celebration, a man who was tied up was secretly sent to Xiao Minglou's military tent.

"This is Lan Yubai?" After seeing the real person with his own eyes, Xiao Minglou suddenly gasped, "Quick, take him away quickly, don't let me see him again!"

It's rotten and ugly, and it looks like it's calculating, it's really off-putting.

Xiao Minglou turned around and held Qi Chang's face in his hands: "A Chou is still pretty!" He even raised his head and kissed Qi Chang's chin, "Let me look at you a few more times, so that I can forget about that ugly monster just now."

Qi Chang: "..."

It was the first time to feel the feeling of being held in the palm of the young master's family. Qi Chang was both flattered and dumbfounded.

I couldn't help thinking in my heart, if I could be so close to the young master every day, it would be better to save Lan Yubai's life for a few more days.

But it's just thinking about it, because there are too many people who want Lan Yubai's life.

Zhao Er is naturally one of the sufferers, and there are also those hundreds of craftsmen who were brutally oppressed, plus Mr. He from Canghe County—the adopted son was instigated to kill, and He Cheng has already received the punishment he deserved. How could the black hand behind the scenes survive?

He Lao had his heart set on Lan Yubai.

With water, people's hearts, and hundreds of skilled craftsmen for nothing, Xiao Minglou marched directly towards the Kuangfeng County after a few days, and secretly built an underground passage to the Kuangfeng County. It was too late, Qi Chang had already sneaked into the city through a secret passage and captured the sheriff.

The dragons in Kuangfeng County had no leader, and the defenders were vulnerable. Xiao Minglou took down the first important town in the Northland almost without a single soldier!

After this battle, the Hua Dynasty army spread more and more miraculously in the north. Compared with the national teacher who could not find water, the hearts of the people of Tianmo became more and more lax. Many people packed their bags and fled south overnight, and many towns watched Xiao's army from afar. After holding the flag, he took the initiative to open the city gate!

And when he heard that Sefeng County, which was only three days away from the capital, was also captured, the magician Zang Li finally lost his breath and fell down from the altar.

A flash of hatred flashed in Xiaodaotong's eyes, he gritted his teeth and teamed up with several senior brothers to tie up the unconscious magician, and sent him to the Huachao army's camp in the dark.

On weekdays, the national teacher is domineering, beats and scolds them frequently, and even acts against his conscience to help the evildoers. Xiao Daotong has long wanted to expose the true face of Zang Li's hypocrisy, not to mention that the enemy army is approaching the city. In order to keep everyone alive, the national teacher Handing over may be the best way!

Xiao Minglou never expected that just a moment ago he secretly ordered his cronies to sneak into the capital, and he must keep an eye on the magician so that he wouldn't let him run away, but the next moment the magician himself was delivered to him.

It really takes no effort at all!

Looking at the magician who was tied up into a rice dumpling by the Taoist boys, Xiao Minglou said with emotion: "It seems that the troubled times in the Void World will come to an early end."

Even if one side of the bet falls into his own hands, the remaining forces are naturally not to be feared. As long as the conditions for ending the troubled times are met, he can leave the Void Realm. I don't know if Su Ku will be happy to dance Yangko with the local people when he finds out .

At that time, he must take a few more glances at Ah Chou, because the scene will definitely be very eye-catching.

The author has something to say: Xiao Minglou: This is for you.

Su Ku: What is it...Yangko training class?

Xiao Minglou: Wait until I put on my sunglasses.

Su Ku: ...

Xiao Minglou: Alright, please start your performance.

Su Ku: I didn't say I want to perform, and no matter which way your eyes are looking, Qi Chang will blush when you see it, okay?