After the immortal disappeared

The supervisor opened his mouth to explain, but Dong Rui shouted: "Dig! Why did you stop?"

Seeing the carpenters continuing to cut the tree, Qingwei rushed over and became anxious. He stretched out his hand to grab the saw, and some of them tried to kick the carpenters away as soon as they raised their legs.

At this time, a carpenter also stepped in. He arrived first and kicked the Qingwei away a foot away!

With a bang, he hit the big rock by the lake, and his head was badly bruised.

This was so sudden that He Yang was startled. The other Qingwei were furious and rushed forward to strike hard.

So what if you beat him to death? Just a few carpenters and a few bad lives. Does Yaoting still dare to punish them?

The two sides fought fiercely.

In the chaos, two carpenters swung their axes and walked straight to He Yang without saying a word. One on the left and one on the right, one hit him on the head and face, and the other chopped off his waist and abdomen. He Yang raised a hook, caught one, and kicked another one away.

As soon as I got started, I felt something was wrong. Why are these two carpenters so strong?

With a thought in his mind, the hook's claws grew rapidly, from three feet to nearly five feet in length. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the gleaming claws reached the tip of the carpenter's nose. The latter was so frightened that he suddenly lowered his waist and his eyeballs were almost scratched off.

Almost.

However, there were still two blood stains from his forehead to his left cheek.

His companion quickly attacked and drew He Yang's attention back.

In the blink of an eye, a third carpenter jumped out from the left, picked up a wooden stick, and swept across He Yang's lower plate.

He Yang dodged the attack of the second person and saw the wooden stick hitting him. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand to support the stick and jumped horizontally with the force. His body formed a "one" shape in the air, and he kicked the third person with his toes. A carpenter.

The latter raised his arms to resist, but was kicked two feet away with a bang!

What's strange is that although people who chop trees and do carpentry can't do anything without the strength of their arms, these three people move quickly and coordinate closely without any unnecessary tricks. They are obviously experts in fighting.

Oh, it’s strange that he’s a carpenter!

Then there were noisy footsteps from behind, and at least a hundred people rushed over.

Among them were both Yang Shan guards and imperial guard Zhao Song who were ordered to bring manpower to He Lingchuan to support the scene and maintain order.

Came in time and intervened forcefully.

"Stop, stop everyone!"

There was chaos among the three parties.

Zhao Song spent a lot of effort to persuade the two sides to move away. Two of his guards were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. One had a broken rib, and the other had bleeding from the corner of his eye. The move was almost in danger.

Qingwei's place was fine, there was no loss. Strangely, the supervisor's subordinates seemed to be fine, except for one whose face was red and the other who was pressing his lower back.

He Lingchuan and Zhang Yan also rushed over and asked repeatedly: "What's going on?"

He Yang said in a deep voice: "You are laying your foundation, why are you digging a bridge? This place is not in your plan, He Xiao, do you want to cross the line?"

They have endured it for several hours. These bastards really don’t know what is good or bad and don’t know whether to live or die!

"If the troupe of Prince Qing's Mansion wants to perform a horse show, they need to erect long logs three feet above the ground, so they can only use local materials. Looking at it, this ginkgo tree is the most suitable." He Lingchuan turned to Zhang Ye and asked, "Chapter 2 Sir, am I right?"

"Ah..." Zhang Yan was stunned. His troupe did know this stunt, and there was usually a high wooden platform in the palace dedicated to horse walking performances. But he had no intention of letting the troupe perform this play on the south bank of Youhu Lake.

However, when He Xiao came to make trouble on the other side, he couldn't find trouble, so he could only respond with a vague "Yeah".

He Yang said coldly: "Then don't act! This is not your home territory."

Zhang Yan was a little unhappy when he heard this.

He belongs to the dignified royal family. It would be fine if Qingyang personally scolded him. How could even her guards give him orders in this tone?

"He Guards, the land under your feet is owned by the royal family, and this ginkgo tree is no exception." Zhang Xiupi smiled, "Of course we have the right to dispose of it. Whether we want to cut it down or keep it, it's up to us. ”

He Yang opened his mouth to speak. At this time, a carpenter flew up and kicked the tree. The tree was cut in half. It couldn't withstand the force. It snapped with a bang!

This carpenter... He Yang was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out.

I don’t know whether these people are subordinates named He or palace guards pretending to be them.

The big tree fell, raising a cloud of dust.

He Lingchuan raised his chin to the supervisor, who immediately said to the carpenters: "Get the wood and move it away!"

The workers grabbed their tools again and started sawing wood again.

The ginkgo trees have fallen down, and there is no point in He Yang's confrontation with He Lingchuan and others. He said coldly: "Do you want to block the prison country's way? Move the branches and branches away!"

He Lingchuan smiled and said: "Definitely, definitely."

The soul-capturing mirror in his arms hummed: "This kid is not stupid. He knows that we want to use trees to block the bridge."

The carpenters spent some effort, and only the bare trunk of the ginkgo was left, which was lifted onto the stage. The supervisor also ordered his men to move the chopped branches away, so that they finally did not block the way to the bridge.

Until then, He Yang and others returned to Xiaozhu with a gloomy face, but left the two of them to guard the place in case anything happened again.

The excitement in Youhu continued for a while, until the troupe ended and people left.

Dusk arrives.

The red paper from firecrackers was everywhere on the ground on the south bank, and the handymen began to clean up the aftermath.

He Lingchuan was also about to leave, when a beauty with a high bun and a jingle ring came out from behind the canna trees by the river, followed by several guards.

At first glance, he was only in his early forties, looking elegant and elegant.

As soon as He Lingchuan saw her, he stopped:

Qingyang finally appeared!

"Lord Supervisor." He Lingchuan stepped forward to greet him with enthusiasm, "The foundation stone laying of Youhu Garden was very lively today, but it's a pity that Lord Supervisor is not here."

He guessed that Qingyang should be back, because He Yang had just left Youhu in a hurry.

Now, He Yang was standing behind Qingyang.

Fan Shuang also followed and saluted Qingyang.

The guests who came to support the show have gone back long ago. They just came to complete the task and were not that addicted to listening to the show. Now there are only He Lingchuan, Fan Shuang and others by the Youhu Lake.

Fan Shuang was very surprised that Qingyang Supervisor waited until this time to return to Youhu.

He even felt that Jian Guo deliberately avoided the groundbreaking ceremony of the Villa.

However, is this possible?

When the prisoner comes in and out of the royal court and the emperor's study, it's as if he's in a deserted place. How can he avoid a small foundation-laying ceremony?

It is said that you should not hit someone with a smiling face, but Qingyang looked at He Lingchuan with a very indifferent look: "For your own good, put away these clever tricks. King Yao is not the Prince of Chiyan, and will not bear the responsibility for you to the end. One day He pushed you out to die without even saying hello."

She was warning He Lingchuan.

Does He Xiao want to repeat his old tricks? In Lingxu City, he only managed to survive under Qingyang's nose by playing tricks and maneuvering in every possible way; when he came to Tianshui City, he still wanted to do this?

But his backers changed.

Fu Shanyue was really good to He Xiao. He always protected him wholeheartedly in Lingxu City and brought out 90% of Prince Chiyan’s identity and abilities. But King Yao was not a reliable partner. With Qingyang’s understanding of him, as long as he had the opportunity, Appropriately, he would not mind selling He Lingchuan backhand.

Fan Shuang sweated profusely, could he listen to this?

When the governor criticizes the king, should he speak out to refute it? But he didn't want to attract the attention of the prison state at all.

He Lingchuan's smile did not change: "Why did the supervisor say this? I just bought a piece of land from the royal family to build a building."

Is this kid going to fight her to the end?

"The most important thing in life is to avoid overestimating one's own capabilities. There are some muddy waters that you shouldn't step into." Qingyang also smiled, his eyes gradually becoming sharper, "I wanted to ask when I was in Lingxu City, what are you trying to do?"

She could never confirm whether He Lingchuan was working for Shuangye.

If not, why must he go against her?

People like He Xiao must have goals and reasons for their actions.

He Lingchuan also suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Actually, I also want to ask the supervisor. With your age and experience, you should have taken care of yourself long ago, but you still have to work hard in a foreign country. What are you doing?"

"I am also doing it for the good of Yao country." Qingyang looked at him carefully from head to toe and shook his head, "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, you and... are both, oh, what a pity for your talent!"

After saying that, she sighed with regret and turned around to go onto the bridge.

He Yang gave He Lingchuan a gloomy look and followed closely behind.

He Lingchuan watched their figures cross the bridge and disappear behind the trees.

He knew that the opportunity to shake hands and make peace with Qingyang was passed up by himself.

"Brother Fan, let's go eat." He Lingchuan touched his belly, "I've been busy for a long day and I'm hungry."

"Oh, okay." In fact, Fan Shuang didn't have much appetite. Standing next to He Xiao and facing Qingyang Supervisor, he felt weak in his heart.

The power of the supervisor is greater than that of the king.

He Xiao is indeed very human and can act as if nothing happened.

He Lingchuan said to him again: "By the way, I want to buy a house to live in the suburbs of Tianshui City. Brother Fan can inquire about it for me?"

"It's a small thing." Fan Shuang wished He Lingchuan had an errand for him. "What are your requirements for size, price, and location?"

"As for the area, my brothers and I need to live in a spacious place. There must be a river nearby and a pond in the house. Also, it shouldn't be too far from the lake, so it's convenient for me to go back and forth from work."

Fan Shuang promised: "I'll cover it."

…

After returning to the post house, the soul-capturing mirror asked He Lingchuan: "Hey, do you still want to live in Tianshui City forever?"

As He Lingchuan's close mirror, he knew exactly what his master was doing in Yao Country.

They were just passing by, why did the owner suddenly think of buying a house?

"This is the place that people in Flash Gold most yearn for. What's wrong with me buying a house?"

"Then Lingxu City is still the most desirable place for people all over the world. Why don't you buy a house there?"

He Lingchuan poured hot water into the basin: "Everyone in Lingxu City knows that I will leave soon, so there is no need for me to buy a house there."

The ostensible reason for him to go to Lingxu City was to assist in the case of the immortal medicine. After the case was finished and the reasons were used up, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

"Where is Tianshui City?"

"I represent the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce. I am here to expand business routes and make connections. I will definitely accomplish something. If I don't even buy a house and just live in a posthouse all day long, King Yao will suspect that I want to run away at any time. , it’s inevitable to stare at me even more closely.”