My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

“Relief for work!”

Just when Jian Er and Lord Qian were confused, Wang Zicheng took small steps and walked up to the top of the city wall.

He boasted: "The measure of using work instead of relief in disaster years has been used by many dynasties in history. According to written records, it was first implemented during the reign of Duke Jing of Qi in the Spring and Autumn Period by the Qi official Yan Ying."

There is a story in "The Spring and Autumn Annals of Master Yan" that "When there was famine in Qi, Master Yan used the road and bed camp to provide relief to the people", which proves that the method of work relief has existed since ancient times.

Lord Qian looked at Wang Zicheng as if he was looking at a fool.

I almost laughed out of anger.

"Master Jian, please stop joking. Work-for-relief has long been abandoned by the times. I'm afraid you are still stuck in the Shu Kingdom 300 years ago!"

"No way!"

Wang Zicheng laughed dryly twice and said nothing. He felt so ashamed of his behavior.

I originally wanted to show off my skills in front of Jian Er, but I never expected that my cleverness backfired and I ended up embarrassing myself!

Suddenly, Wang Zicheng realized something.

The look he gave Lord Qian became increasingly sharp.

"Tell me, who are you!"

Lord Qian was stunned for a moment, then said, "I am the chancellor of Yingtian Prefecture, I deserve a beating!"

"Master Jian Er knows it. Master Jian Yi, if you don't believe it, you can ask Master Jian Er."

"Money is wide!"

Jian Yi smiled and said, "I just came to Yingtian Prefecture. I'm afraid there aren't many people who know me!"

One word awakens the dreamer.

Jian Er immediately drew the long sword from his waist, pointed it at Qian Youkuan, and sneered: "Tell me, who are you!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Lord Qian suddenly grinned, his mouth full of yellow teeth, which was very scary.

"It's so boring. It's not fun to be discovered!"

Qian Youkuan laughed wantonly, then fiercely grabbed his old face with his palm, and tore it off violently, instantly revealing a human skin mask.

"You're not rich!"

"Of course!"

Behind the human skin mask was a handsome face, with lips as red as vermilion, eyes as black as lacquer, and a face like a pile of pearls.

He is extraordinarily brave, has lofty ambitions, and is naturally intelligent.

Just by looking at this face, Wang Zicheng could see so much, almost like a fortune teller.

"Who are you anyway?"

Jian Er sneered, and was horrified. Ever since she came to Yingtian Prefecture, she had been living with Qian Youkuan day and night. If this guy had the intention to harm others, then -

I really can’t imagine the result.

"grown ups--"

"grown ups--"

As Qian Youkuan defected, more and more people defected one after another.

After a short while, most of the soldiers on the city wall followed Qian Youkuan. Come on!

Cheer and shout.

"This, is impossible—"

Jian Er looked at everything in front of him and couldn't believe it. It felt like a mirage, so dreamy.

One of the soldiers on the city wall came out and said, "Third brother, since we have been discovered, there is no need to play tricks on them. Yingtian Prefecture is already in the hands of our brothers. Why don't we -"

"Let's just rebel!"

After saying that, he walked straight forward, moved his hands, and suddenly his joints emitted a sound like tiger or leopard thunder.

Pretty scary.

"Third brother?"

Jian Er listened to what this man said and suddenly he had a flash of understanding in his mind.

"You are from Liangshan!"

Jian Er said to the man who had disguised himself as Qian Youkuan, "He called you Third Brother. It seems that you are Wu Yong, the resourceful star!"

A smile appeared on Jian Er's lips. From the man's expression, it could be seen that Jian Er was right.

"Ha ha!"

"As expected of you, you are the Second Master Jian of Princess Ningguo's residence. You figured out our identities just by calling us 'Third Brother'. I admire you so much!"

Jian Er looked at him coldly and asked, "Haven't you been robbing the rich and helping the poor in Shandong? Why are you here in Yingtianfu?"

Wu Yong laughed twice: "Hehe, a dead person doesn't need to know the reason!"

After saying that, Wu Yong gave Ke a look.

The next moment, the man next to him punched out with a long fist.

"Sixth level!"

Jian Er exclaimed. Her years of fighting experience allowed her to come up with countermeasures immediately.

Just when this man's fist was about to hit Jian Er's chest, she finally moved.

She leaned forward, then stretched out the sword in her hand and quietly stabbed the man's throat.

But just when Jian Er thought his attack was successful, the man unexpectedly avoided it by a hair's breadth at a strange angle.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

The man sneered and was about to continue his attack when Jian Er's sword suddenly came back and struck him.

The sword pierced directly into the man's back and penetrated his chest.

Finally, he was nailed to the top of the city wall with a sword!

As the blood gushed out, the man's vitality continued to drain away with the blood donation. He seemed to have forgotten the pain all over his body, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan——"

“Brother Yan!”

Wang Zicheng muttered to himself, "Could this guy be the prodigal Yan Qing? He's offline so early. How pathetic!"

Wu Yong was in a panic when he saw his Yan brothers being nailed to the ground and doomed to death.

He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.

"Brothers, follow me to kill this lackey of the imperial court and avenge Brother Yan Qing!"

"Well, you are really the prodigal Yan Qing!"

The death of Yan Qing completely ignited the anger of the Liangshan heroes, and they rushed forward one after another to avenge their brothers!

"call!"

Jian Er took a deep breath and shouted, "All soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

With a loud roar, Jian Er quickly mobilized all the internal strength in his body and transferred it into the long sword.

On the city wall, the sun was shining brightly and it was extremely hot.

But what was strange was that snowflakes were actually falling all around the city walls, and the ice was bone-chilling.

Flying Snow Sword!

All this was because of the sword Wang Zicheng gave her!

Jian Er sneered and rushed into the crowd like a god of war, showing off his sixth-level cultivation.

It's so terrifying

With the long sword in hand, the world is mine. The Feixue Sword is swiftly wielded. Every time the sword is swung, it leaves a mark. Every time it is struck, it can take away a touch of bright red.

"Ahhh-"

Wu Yong watched his brothers being slaughtered one after another, and the string in his head immediately tightened.

"Brothers, follow me!"

There were nearly a thousand soldiers on the city wall, and seven or eight out of ten were replaced by Wu Yong's own people.

Roughly speaking, there are more than 700 people.

However, Jian Er simply charged forward and killed, and nearly a hundred people fell in a short while.

These people are all my, Wu Yong, and are Liangshanpo’s most precious wealth.

Watching them being slaughtered, Wu Yong's glass heart was almost broken.