General, Madam Called You To Farm

Big axe, an old man fell into the pit!

Xiaohu ran to the small garden to find Dahu who was looking for him.

It was the turn of the big tiger and the second tiger to hide, and the little tiger looked for it.

Xiaohu searched around but couldn't find it, so he let it go to play with the little flower drum.

Human life is at stake, so the big tiger and the little tiger don't care about hide-and-seek.

Two tigers, come out!

Tiger said.

All right.

Erhu obediently climbed down from the tree.

Dahu is a good boy with a strong sense of justice. He took his two younger brothers to find someone to save his grandfather.

Du Hu first ruled out the weak master and tried to go to places with as many people as possible.

So he came to the door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion and shouted to the crowd of people outside: Hurry up and save someone! An old man fell into a pit!

As a result, Lou Bufan's embarrassing appearance when he climbed out of the cesspit was watched by the city lord's mansion, including the heads and disciples who came to watch the three enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion after receiving the reward.

Master Qiu of Cangjian Villa looked at him inexplicably: Master Lou, why are you...

People are surrounded by fences.

You are so overwhelmed, you have to jump in!

Lou Bufan has lived to this age, and it is the first time he has lost such a big face, and he has the heart to kill someone!

Xiao Hu, where's your flower drum? Big Hu asked.

Xiaohu quickly shook his head.

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Wei Ting, Su Mo, and Sha Nu entered the scripture storage pavilion.

Wei Ting thought: I just heard Dumb's voice.

Su Mo said: Don't worry, he won't call you when he calls anyone.

Wei Ting: Brother-in-law, can you beat me up?

Before entering, Wei Ting confirmed the rules with several elders.

The first place can choose the secret book on the third floor, not that it can only be on the third floor, but the highest can go up to the third floor, and he can also wander freely on the lower two floors.

However, it is forbidden to fight in the attic, and once found, both parties in the dispute will be killed by the puppet guarding the pavilion.

Wei Ting stopped Shanu: Brother, what secret book are you looking for?

Slave killer: What's the matter with you?

Wei Ting smiled, Ask.

Killing the slave gave this guy a strange look, and left without looking back.

Wei Ting said hesitantly: If you can't read, I can help you find it! It's not expensive, one thousand taels! If you don't give me face, I will take action!

Kill the slave and draw the sword.

Just three inches out, a terrifying internal force struck and thrust his sword back into the scabbard fiercely!

The dust on the bookshelf suddenly rose up, and even Wei Ting and Su Mo, who were several steps away, choked.

The two looked at the puppet guarding the pavilion who had just shot at the same time.

He stood motionless in a dark corner, like a cold statue.

The shot just now was a warning.

The slave-killer frowned resentfully, and wanted to draw his sword again, but finally endured it.

Do you owe it? Su Mo glanced at Wei Ting.

Wei Ting said in a low voice: Let's test the strength and bottom line of the puppet guarding the pavilion.

It seems that the guard puppet is very powerful, he and Su Mo can't play tricks under their noses, so they can only find the secret book honestly.

Wei Ting said: Let's look for it on the first floor first, and look for Raksha Secret Technique.

Su Mo: Yes.

They came to the Sutra Pavilion for two purposes. One was to find the complete Rakshasa Secret Art, and the other was to find out the origin and secrets of Xiahou's family. The former was relatively easy.

Tackle the easy ones first.

In case in the end, none of them can be caught.

However, they still underestimated the size of the Sutra Pavilion.

Are there so many books...

Wei Ting looked at the bookshelf that could hardly be seen to the bottom. This is a bookstore where even the number one scholar could feel the pressure.

Wei Ting met the slave killer who was looking for the secret book again.

Brother, I just made a joke with you, don't take it to heart, you caught my bird last time, I haven't said anything yet.

Killer glanced at something unspeakable about him: I don't have one.

Wei Ting looked down: It's not this bird... Hey, do you want to make a deal? Help me find a secret book, and the price is up to you.

Slave killer: I can't read.

Wei Ting: ...

After nearly half an hour, the first floor was searched.

It's too hard to find, some secret books are so damaged that they have no names, and you can only look through the contents, which slows down the overall progress.

Su Mo said: There are still two floors left, and you can only go up the third floor by yourself, so you have to speed up.

The two went up to the second floor.

Huangtian paid off, and the two of them almost lost their eyesight in the dim light, and finally found the complete Rakshasa Secret Art.

Wei Ting flipped through the pages: It's obviously a few pages longer than the Rakshasa Secret Art in my mother-in-law's house.

Don't look.

Su Mo closed the secret book in Wei Ting's hand.

Grandma Nie told me not to flip through The Rakshasa Secret Technique lightly, if I accidentally write it down, it is easy to practice it by mistake.

The mother-in-law only let them read the first two pages, so that they can accurately identify.

Understood. Wei Ting said casually.

Su Mo brought Rakshasa Secret Technique over: I'll take this one with me.

Wei Ting sighed: Okay, I'm going to the third floor, you go out first.

I'm waiting for you.

Su Mo was afraid that he would die again.

Wei Ting said helplessly, Why are you more difficult than my elder brothers?

Having said that, if Su Mo is not around, he really intends to risk it all.

But he couldn't drag Su Mo to die together.

We can only hope that Ling Yun can delay a little longer.

gazebo.

Ling Yun is playing chess with Xia Houqing.

The three little ones were watching the chess from the sidelines.

Every time the two play chess, the three little ones will show exaggerated little expressions: Wow!

I really enjoyed it.

Xia Houqing was amused: Do you also know how to play chess?

The three little ones nodded.

Ling Yun said: Does the city lord want them to accompany you in the next game?

Xia Houqing was taken aback.

Ling Yun didn't give him a chance to refuse: It just so happens that Xiaobao is awake, Dahu, you come first.

After finishing speaking, he got up and gave up his seat, and went to hug Wei Xiaobao who was in the cradle.

Xia Houqing hesitated to speak, but it was the first time that his son came to him on his own initiative, and if he refused, the father-son relationship that had finally eased up would become stiff and go back.

Xia Houqing bit the bullet and went down with Duhu.

I thought the kid was messing around, but I didn't expect the little guy's chess skills to be unexpected, and he played well.

Playing chess with the tiger made Xia Houqing experience a trace of family happiness for the first time.

Just after playing with Duhu, the bodyguards from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came over.

Ling Yun said quickly, Er Hu, it's your turn!

Okay, okay!

Erhu climbed onto the stool.

Ling Yun said: The city lord can't treat one more favorably than another, otherwise the children will be sad.

Xia Houqing thought about it, and it's okay to play another game, anyway, children can't support a few chess pieces.

The two tigers played with rocks all the way, and it really didn't last long.

It's Tiger's turn.

Xiaohu, as a young master of repentant chess, went wherever he didn't go, and beat Xia Houqing until the top of his head was full of smoke.

The guard came outside the gazebo and was stopped by Steward Chang.

The guard said: The time has come, the elders asked the subordinates to invite the city lord over.

Chang Guanshi said indifferently: Didn't you see that the city lord is busy?

But--

Can you afford to disturb the interest of the city lord?

The guard had no choice but to go back and report to the four elders.

The elders waited for another half an hour, but the city lord never came, and the three people inside never came out either.

What kind of system is this?

Elder Li decided to invite him in person.

Chang Guanshi can't stop him.

Ling Yun had no choice but to use his trump card.

He glanced at Wei Xiaobao in his arms, time was running out and he couldn't put you back.

He firmly protected Wei Xiaobao, leaned to the ground, and fainted.

Wei Xiaobao, who was eating his hands, was dumbfounded.

Blinking his big black eyes, he took his little hands out of his mouth, tilted his head and kicked his legs.

Dizzy!

Wei Xiaobao: Tickets, yes.