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At the same moment when the youngest son was tortured, Qian Feng lightly walked into the Taoist Temple of Chengdong with a hat on his head. There was a person behind him, pale and fat, with a brand-like smile on his face, but he was the old Liu who never left Cao Yong.

The Taoist temple is very small, with only three entrances. The main entrance is often closed. You enter and exit from the left and right small doors. Once you enter the main entrance, there is a small mountain gate that enshrines the **** of earth. After the mountain gate is a shadow wall, and behind the shadow wall is a square. Perhaps a great war is about to come. There are hundreds of people coming to enjoy the incense. There are hundreds of people, mostly young, old, women and children. The people silently bowed down to burn incense, worshiping all around, then inserted the incense into a long iron incense burner, took out a few small coins from their arms and solemnly put them into the merit box. Occasionally, a few children were brought by the adult, with a handful of incense ash on their heads, and they opened their mouths to cry. The adult glared at them and had to shut their mouths and choke.

Behind the incense burner is the main hall, with only three bays. The door of the hall is open, and there is a plaque on it. In the letter, the five characters of Huangtaiyi Hall, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, are quite domineering and mighty. There is a statue of a **** in the temple, with a golden crown on the jade face, majestic and tall, glaring at him like a benevolent monarch. The people all knelt and worshipped the incense outside the temple, and then retreated silently. No one dared to look at the idol carefully.

Qian Feng stepped in as a car and came slowly, seeing this little Taoist temple incense so prosperous that he was a little surprised. He has been to Luoyang, Kyoto several times, knowing that the incense of the White Horse Temple is extremely strong, and never thought that in this small border town, a small Taoist temple would be more incense. At this time, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist crown and holding a whisk came walking steadily. This person was about forty, with two temples raised, obviously martial arts superb. The Taoist priest folded his hands on his chest, covered his right fist with his left hand, and arched his hands, saying: "Buddha of immeasurable life! I heard a magpie call this morning, so there was a distinguished guest coming to the door! Hahahaha???? Poor Dao Xuchenzi is polite!" Qian Feng quickly returned the gift: "Some came in a hurry and disturbed the real person! Forgive your sins!" Xu Chenzi laughed: "Where is the master Xu Zhuzi, who is practicing medicine, is a poor friend, and the distinguished guest is willing to take a look?" Qian Feng nodded. Head: "It's so good, there will be a real man!"

Turning to the small door on the east side of the main hall, it is a small courtyard. The courtyard is full of people. In the middle is a couch. On the couch sits a Taoist priest wearing a bamboo crown. Taoist priest. The Taoist priest is about forty years old, tall and thin, with a black face, his face is as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are brilliant. He is obviously a master of the inner family. The eyes of the people slashing towards the Taoist were full of reverence, as if they had seen a god. The little table in front of the Taoist priest was filled with powder of various colors, and there were a few stacks of talisman records.

The common people stepped forward one by one, the Taoist placed his **** on the veins, looked directly at each other with his eyes, and occasionally asked a few words, then grabbed a handful of powder with a talisman, and handed it to the Taoist standing next to him. The little Taoist priest took it, led the people down, thoughtfully, incinerated the talisman and mixed the powder into a bowl of clear water and handed it to the people. The people respectfully took the bowl with both hands and drank it, and then went with gratitude.

Qian Feng looked curiously, and looked back at Lao Liu. Lao Liu's face showed a signature smile, bowing as if he had never seen it. Such diagnosis and treatment is also quick, and in a moment, most of the people in the small hospital have already left. At this time, a thick black man with a big waist and a round waist walked forward and handed his left arm forward. The arm was as thick as a water tank, three thicknesses like the others. The Taoist priest did not stretch out his hand, he fixed his eyes for a moment and spoke, his voice thick and gentle. "You have an unresolved old grievance, first go to resolve the old grudge and come back again." The man was arrogant. As soon as he lifted his arm, the giant palm like a fan of puffball hit the Taoist priest in the face, and the onlookers exclaimed!

Seeing that the giant palm was about to stick to the Taoist's left cheek, the Taoist's right hand stretched out with **** between them, and it caught the strong man's giant palm like lightning. The brawny man had enough strength to fan, but he couldn't make any difference. "March 19 last year, Youshi." The Taoist said a little softly, and the big Han was shocked, his face turned gray, he retracted his giant palm like a fan, and he staggered and knelt on the ground and couldn't help but kowtow. Several heads were knocked down, and the forehead was already bloody. The Taoist's complexion did not move, but his voice was still deep and gentle. "Go, return it wherever you came! Come back if you have a grudge, I will swear in the name of Taiyi Zhonghuang, I will save you!" The big man squatted three heads heavily when he heard the words, and staggered.

The onlookers exclaimed. "Isn't that the famous bully He San in Wuyuan City? Why do you look like this?" "Huh, I must have done something wicked!" The Taoist priest ignored everyone's arguments and continued to use Fulu to treat the illness, and he was busy again. It was only half an hour before all the people in the courtyard had read it.

Xu Zhuzi signaled the little Taoist priest to collect the talisman powder, stood up and said, "Tired guests have been waiting for a long time! I don't know why the two came here?" Qian Feng also politely said: "I heard that the real man's talisman has great magical powers. View, I don’t know if I can invite a few back?" "Since the distinguished guest has the intention, it's okay, but the price is higher. The market in Luoyang is five catties of pure gold and one talisman." "Five catties of pure gold, you still pay. It's better to grab it!" Qian Feng was angry. "It's pure gold, eight catties and eight hundred and twenty-eight dollars, no less!" Xu Zhuzi nodded: "Okay! Where do you want to deliver the goods?" "Luoyang Baima Temple!" Xu Zhuzi stretched out his hand: "Please, please!"

When everyone entered and settled down, the little Taoist priest quietly stepped back after offering fragrant tea. There were only three people left in the house, Qian Feng, Xu Chenzi glanced at his senior, Xu Zhuzi was still graceful. Xu Chenzi couldn't help but speak. He was originally a martial artist, and he had already had enough of such a hard life. "You are late! Three days later than the scheduled date." Qian Feng took out a letter and handed it over, taking a big sip of tea in his mouth. "This tea is good, you can't drink it later."

After the two Taoist priests finished reading the letter, Xu Zhuzi raised his eyes to look at Qian Feng, kind and gentle. "Where are the supplies?" "In Meiji." "Why so far?" "Since the city is besieged, all fools who travel north will understand." Xu Zhuzi said nothing. Shouted to the back of the screen. "Come out, discuss it together." One person walked out from behind the screen, and Qian Feng was shocked when he saw it. "How could it be you?" "Why can't it be me?" The man sat down and poured a cup of tea on his own.

Outside the south gate, the four Xianbei Thousands of People lined up, and another whimper sounded. Two big flags slowly emerged from the Xianbei camp. One was a silver wolf flag and the other was strange. It was a crossbar with nine tiger tails hanging on it. Adele screamed, obviously surprised. "Nine tiger tails! This is the banner of Hermione Qiu, the national teacher of Xianbei!"

Wang Jin was a little puzzled, and Princess Adele, who had always been known for her calmness, was shocked! Even Cao Yong looked over, his face full of doubts. Adele settled down and explained it carefully. "Tanshihuai rises into the desert and unifies Xianbei. It depends on one person. This person is Hermione in the hills of Xianbei! Hermione was born in the hills of the Xianbei nobleman. He is five years older than Tanshihuai and forty-six years old this year. He has read poetry and books since he was a child, is good at Confucianism, has unparalleled wisdom, and is considered exhaustive. When he was 30 years old, he met Tan Shi Huai, and since then he has assisted him in the war. Tan Shi Huai regards it as his brother. Out of the head of this person, Tan Shihuai appointed Hermione as the national teacher after setting up a sweat tent in Gaoliu Mountain. The edict said: If you are under a profuse sweat, you will follow his orders, and those who do not follow will be defied by the proficiency of the sweat. It!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked. This is obviously Xianbei's second person. This person's action shows that Xianbei's will for Jiuyuan City is sure to win. Under the thunder of the thunder, can Jiuyuan City still survive? Unexpectedly, the more shocked is still below. "In order to protect the national division, Tan Shihuai selected three thousand elites from her 30,000 families as the guards of the hills and Hermione. One thousand of them will stay close to Hermione. Once Hermione died in battle, these thousand people Those who are alive will all be buried!" Adele smiled miserably. "My father died tragically in the hands of this thousand-member team. Father's three thousand soldiers only supported the thousand-member team for half an hour before the whole army collapsed! Father also died in the chaotic army. Phi Thirteen Creations."

"So, Jiuyuan City is in trouble!" One person looked up to the sky and sighed. It turned out to be Huang Chong, who heard that Xianbei's heavy soldiers had assembled at the South Gate. Huang Chong and Ma Han hurriedly arranged defense, and they rushed to hear Adele's words. "I also heard of the name of Hermione Hill Muling. He has always estimated that he is invincible and invincible. He will make decisions and then come out. I am afraid that I will fight hard today!" Huang Chong complained again and again in his heart. Accounted for half, I am afraid that this battle will have to be explained.

Seeing that the old fox Huang Chong was so gagged, Wang Jin knew that it was time for him to speak up. "My lords, Wang Jin visited four gates in the morning and had an appointment with Luyou. Once the city is broken, my uncle Wang will lead them to death!" Wang Jin's eyes widened and his eyes burst into rage. "A big husband is dead! Don't let Xianbei read the joke!" "Okay!" Cao Yong shouted: "Cao is willing to die with the envoy!" Ma Han's eyes are also a little moist, and he has not shed tears for many years. , But now he was aroused by the **** prefect aroused the lofty ambitions in his heart. "Old man! What's wrong with death!"

"Wang Shijun is right! A big man is dead! Don't let Xianbei read the joke!" Zhang Can shouted next to him: "The Han army is mighty! Deadly battle!" "Deadly battle!" "Deadly battle!" "Deadly battle!" The Han army yelled, with a few people at first, and then hundreds of people. The sound was louder and louder than before, and finally resounded throughout the city.

Humph, with the courage of blood, dare to shake the Xianbei National Master? Do you think that Xianbei national teacher Qiu Muling and Hermione are easy to follow? This person is a close friend and right-hand man of Xianbei Da Khan Tan Shiwei, and at least half of Da Xianbei's mountains and mountains were shot down by him! How can we not be careful when we are an enemy of such a person? Huang Chong was slanderous in his heart, but when the morale of the Han army was surging and the blood was boiling, he was not too stunned, so he had to pretend to follow everyone's arms and scream.

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