Code Farmer Cultivation

It stands to reason that Pei Qingfeng's 80-year-old sect has only passed 20 years, and at most he died at most ten or twenty taels.

The family's development is extremely poor, at least in the town, there should be traces of practice.

But Zhang Deming walked around for a while, and found that Qingshui Town was not only dilapidated, but also a mortal village, um, a mortal town.

There is no sign of the existence of practice at all.

So, who sent the mission of praying for rain and asking for help?

The outer door of Tianlingmen can't send out missions casually.

As a surrounding area, at least it must belong to a peripheral family, or there will be a large-scale massacre, and it will be noticed by the disciples stationed abroad before there will be an outer sect mission.

With doubts, Zhang Deming walked around half of the town, always feeling weird.

But I don't know where the blame is, it's deserted, yes, it's deserted!

This town is too deserted, and it's noon now, there shouldn't be ghosts that can't be seen, and it's not a ghost town.

Zhang Deming's heels and light wings emerged, and he quickly searched for Qingshui Town.

After a long time, Zhang Deming came to the beach of Qingshui River outside the town.

At this moment, the entire river beach is crowded with people, and the sound of gongs and drums is constant.

Looking from a distance, I saw an altar standing high on the edge of the river beach, and at this moment a witch was dancing to the gods.

On the side of the altar, a bride with a red hijab has been hung up, and she is about to be lowered into the river.

This is?

River god sacrifice?

Damn, my mission evaluation.

Zhang Deming's complexion changed, and he looked at the crowds of people around him.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Deming jumped onto the surrounding trees for the sake of missions and mission evaluations.

Taking a deep breath, he shouted, "Stop!"

With a loud roar that spread to the river beach, Zhang Deming's heels and light wings trembled violently, and his whole body floated onto the altar like an immortal descending from the earth.

"The fairy has descended to earth!"

"It's the Immortal!"

"It's not the Dragon King who came to pick up the bride!"

"I look like it!"

"This Dragon King is so young and handsome, I suddenly feel that being sacrificed seems to be a good thing!"

"What are you thinking, little girl, Dragon King, you can also hang the curtain?"

"..."

As Zhang Deming floated out, the entire river beach crowd froze for a moment, and then discussions erupted.

"Xie Dongli, mayor of old Qingshui Town, welcomes Lord Dragon King."

"Welcome to the Lord Dragon King!"

"Welcome to the Lord Dragon King!"

"Welcome to the Lord Dragon King!"

"..."

In an instant, the entire river beach knelt down in unison.

Zhang Deming's head is full of black lines, what a godlike Dragon King, this town is really the town where the sect's peripheral powers and aristocratic families are located?

Isn't this really a lie?

However, at least the appearance effect is enough to deter and frighten these people.

Dragon King?

It seems to be an opportunity to complete the task perfectly without causing civil unrest!

"I, cough...cough...the king has recently heard that there hasn't been any rain in Guizhen for two years, which is very strange, and everyone sincerely prayed for rain for a long time.

I'm free today, come take a look. "

Oh my god, I'm so fucking embarrassed.

After Zhang Deming played the set, he almost had a second stroke, and he just danced on the spot.

"Dragon Lord Rong Rong..."

"Speak well!" Zhang Deming straightened his face and kicked the witch beside him, causing her to roll off the altar.

See if you can do it, and you are a great dancer, and you are also a "Dragon King Rongren", why don't you go to the sky and fly to the moon, what a showman!

Well, I was a dramatist before, so I guess this will have taken the fake show seriously.

After all, the Dragon King himself was really invited.

After Zhang Deming kicked the witch, the people around became quiet for a while.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look at several guards, pointed to two at random, and said, "You, you, put that girl down from the shelf first."

Immediately, Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the mayor who was kneeling in front of him, and said, "Say it, and speak well, or you will be the same as that one, just go away and stay."

Mayor Xie Dongli heard the words, carefully looked at the kicked witch who hadn't gotten up for a long time, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said:

"Reporting to Dragon Lord... back, back to Master Dragon King, our Qingshui Town boundary has indeed not rained for almost three years.

Even the surrounding areas were pouring down with rain, but only in our Qingshui Town, it seemed like a leak from the sky, and no rain fell.

Although it will not be welded to death, farming is getting more and more difficult.

Grassmen and others are almost unable to survive.

I don't know how Cao Min and others offended the Dragon King, so they specially prepared this sacrifice to ask for the Dragon King's mercy.

Stop punishing us in Qingshui Town. "

Chapter 59 The Dragon King

Zhang Deming frowned slightly when he heard the words, it's so weird, it doesn't rain after being locked up, why does it feel like a formation?

However, along the way, there is no trace of the formation, huh?

The land of a town is not large, so it shouldn't be a one-star formation method that some Tai Chi monks came into contact with.

If it is an apprentice level, Zhang Deming shouldn't be able to feel any trace, right?

"Are you crazy?"

When Zhang Deming was thinking, a voice interrupted his thinking.

Zhang Deming turned his head with a wrong forehead, and saw that the bride, who was put down by several guards, took off her red hijab and came straight to Zhang Deming.

The crazy sentence just now was obviously scolded by the other party.

Ouch, I'm going!

What the hell, I saved you, it's fine if you don't thank me, anyway, I'm doing it for the mission, not for you.

Why don't you just turn your head around and scold people, and it's over, and anyway, I'm still the 'Dragon King' now!

"Hey, I'm talking about you. Why are you in a daze? I'm asking you if you're crazy."

The woman lifted the red hijab, and the rouge and blush on Xiaoyuan's face looked a little weird.

"you……"

"You, you, before you save someone, can you see first, do I need your help?" The bride's tone slowed down a little, with a little depression.

Where did he seem to have heard this...?

Zhang Deming was taken aback for a moment, and the aura flashed in his eyes.

This is?

Practitioner?

Intermediate apprentice?

Um, what the hell is this?

A middle-level apprentice was tied up by a group of mortals to sacrifice, Zhang Deming felt that his brain was not enough.

"You think I want to save you so much, if it wasn't for the mission evaluation and not pulling my hips, would I need to take care of these crap things?

What a fucking dragon, I haven't complained yet! "Zhang Deming said with a lawsuit on his forehead.

"I sent these missions? Why don't you pray for rain well, why come here to join in the fun!" The bride replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming said with a look of astonishment: "You sent the mission from the outer sect? Are you... a descendant of Senior Brother Pei Qingfeng?"

"Otherwise, who else can send missions to the sect?" the bride asked.

"Then what are you?" Zhang Deming asked puzzled.

An intermediate apprentice, even if he doesn't know any spells, just relying on the brute force and basic speed blessed by spiritual power, he won't be hanged up by a group of villagers as a sacrifice, right?

At least, running should be fine.

If you learn a few strokes and half-styles, you can also play a guest role as a martial arts master, or even a congenital master or something.

"Wait, let's talk after we get out of here." Zhang Deming looked at the bride in front of him and motioned to her. The surrounding villagers were watching them.

Immediately, Zhang Deming tapped his heel and floated out.

Turning around, I found that the woman was looking at Zhang Deming with rolled eyes, then gritted her teeth, jumped off the altar and ran over.

Uh, this little aunt doesn't know agility?

Zhang Deming was startled for a moment, and threw a green vine. The bride caught the vine in an instant, and the two quickly walked across the top of the tree.

"Dragon Lord!!!"

"Master Dragon King!!!"

"Master Dragon King!!!"

"..."

Seeing Zhang Deming running away with the bride, there were exclamations from behind.

Zhang Deming said helplessly: "In three days at the latest, I will cast a spell to rain myself."

"Congratulations to Dragon Lord!"

"Congratulations to Master Dragon King!"

"..."

Zhang Deming almost stumbled when the voice came from behind him.

"Senior brother, you have a talent for playing tricks!" Behind him, the bride who was being dragged away said playfully.

Zhang Deming didn't answer, and just buried himself in the treetops.

The agility technique was just a technique for running on the ground, and at this moment, one person was brought along. Not only was the top of the tree bent in a sharp arc by Zhang Deming's stepping on it, but the consumption of spiritual power was intensified, making Zhang Deming a little overwhelmed.

After Kankan lost sight of his surroundings, Zhang Deming shook his hand and dropped the oil bottle.

"Oh... you're going to die, well, you didn't even tell people in advance!" the woman said.

"Are you blind?" Zhang Deming didn't have a good face when they met him, and Zhang Deming didn't have a good face at the moment.

"You...why are you like this, you are still not a man!" The woman said aggrieved by Zhang Deming.

"That's right, it's not a man, it's your man. Aren't you still wearing your wedding dress, or else, I, the Dragon King, will come down soon, and we will use the earth as our bed and the sky as our quilt.

Under the witness of all the stars and stars, go to the cloud and rain Wushan together? "Zhang Deming said coldly, if it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't bother with this attitude.

"You...you...how can you say such a thing, so shameless, and it's daytime!" the woman said.

"Oh, let the sun witness it. In fact, there are stars during the day, but they can't be seen." Zhang Deming replied lightly.

"I didn't mean that, you, me, you rascal!" The woman was incoherent anxiously.