Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

By the side of Yingshui, Uncle Lu looked up at the sky and finally sighed.

"Dad, two days, two days, two days..."

Lu Xian'er looked at Uncle Lu with an unhappy expression.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!"

Uncle Lu reluctantly looked at this little daughter who had been dancing since childhood, completely helpless.

But in fact, it's no wonder that Lu Xian'er jumped out. Their family came all the way, but nothing happened. Are you saying it's irritating or not?

"Sister, let's go, let's go!"

"Xiao Nian'er, let's go home and find Fubao to play with!"

Lu Xian'er got her father's permission and rushed to the thatched shack in the distance.

Not long after, Lu Xian'er called out Lu Mudan and Yan Wang's youngest son Li Nian from the thatched shed.

Then, she happily waved to Uncle Lu and said, "Dad, go, go!"

What dragon vein?

Simply hilarious!

There have been countless dynasties from ancient times to the present, where have they heard that the collapse of a dynasty needs to cut the dragon veins?

Even if the previous dynasty believed in the road of robbery and luck, and the Tang Dynasty replaced the previous dynasty, they never cut the dragon veins. In Lu Xian'er's view, the theory of dragon veins is simply someone who is confusing people.

Whoever wins the heart wins the world!

Datang is now in the grip of the people, which has a fart relationship with the dragon veins.

"You go first, I'll wait two more days!"

"Then, it's up to you!"

When she heard that her father had to wait for two days, Lu Xian'er quickly waved goodbye.

Uncle Lu sighed and waved his hand.

After waiting for two more days, it was confirmed that it was a false alarm. He must ask the old man what nonsense he was spreading. It was just tossing his old man.

...

Lingshui Village, old Xu family.

Fubao has fasted and bathed for three consecutive days.

Of course, what Mrs. Xu said was that she didn't want to eat meat in the past few days and felt a little sick.

Mrs. Xu thought the baby was sick, but Xu Zhong said it was normal. The reason, Xu Zhong just talked about it, and Mrs. Xu understood it.

Looking at Fu Bao's eyes, it is even more pity.

Correspondingly, it is even more disgusting for those who are secretly calculating their family.

As for Fu Bao, she did not notice the complex psychological changes of the old lady at all. The reason why she fasted and bathed was because she was preparing to pay a lot of money.

Under normal circumstances, for those who want to harm her, her cursing the other party in circles is already a very powerful counterattack.

But now, this time, Fu Bao decided to be ruthless.

She wants, tie the villain!

Of course, she's not that kind of witchcraft. After all, she didn't understand the method of witchcraft at all, she just wanted to vent her unhappiness.

There are two goals for the villain. The first is naturally the saint of Jie Yun Dao, and the second is the Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao.

These two are the leaders of Jie Yundao, and they are absolutely to blame for the attack against her.

Taking into account the means of Jie Yun Dao, Fu Bao reckoned that the general drawing circles may not be effective. Then come to a more advanced, Zha villain.

Since it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Fubao felt that he still needed some sense of ritual.

Fasting and bathing to show their devotion.

Not eating meat for three days is a big sin for Fu Bao, who is now meat-free. But in order to let the bad guys suffer bad retribution, she felt that this kind of crime could still be endured.

Finally, three days passed.

Fubao took out the paper immediately, cut out two little figures with scissors, and then found the pen of his third brother, and wrote the names of the saintess of the Dao of Jie Fortune and the Dao Master of the Dao of Jie Fortune on the little paper figures.

"My dear father, it is they who want to kill your daughter, you must see it clearly!"

Then, Fu Bao punctured his left pinky finger with the tip of a needle.

Yin Hong's blood fell on the two little paper figurines.

"Put the villain, tie the villain!"

Fu Bao held the needle and stabbed the paper figurine violently.

Finally, the two little paper figures were lit and burned to ashes.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Lichun watched Fubao finish everything with a look of surprise, and felt that the recent behavior of his young lady was really abnormal.

"I'm cursing the bad guys!"

Fu Bao waved his fist.

Lichun looked confused and said, "Miss, is this the way it is?"

"Should, probably do it!"

Where does Fubao know if it can be done? She had never done this before. It's just, isn't it all played like this in those film and television dramas?

Of course, they are a bit more upscale.

What is the birth date, things that you carry with you, or close-fitting clothes, and also make a special villain, and then hold an embroidery needle and tie it up when you have nothing to do.

In contrast, Fu Bao, this villain, seems to be playing a little bit.

Just who cares about this?

Anyway, in my sister's place, this is the villain.

Whether it can be done or not depends on the ability of God's own father.

...

Beijing, quiet and empty view.

This is not some famous Taoist temple, but a place to teach people to play chess.

But who would have thought that the Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is the professor of Jingxu, known as Mr. Jingxu.

"Daoist, there is still no news from the saint!"

When the western mountain where the imperial mausoleum is located ignited a fire, the Taoist master of Jie Yun Dao was confused.

Regarding the location of the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, the Daoist of the Dao of Tribulation has never really understood. Although he is a Taoist, it does not mean that he is omniscient and omnipotent.

"Send someone to Xishan, live to see people, die to see corpses!"

"Follow the Taoist metaphor!"

The people who came to report the news to the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao quickly retreated.

The Taoist master of Jie Yundao had a solemn expression. When Du Qingruo was assigned by him to go to the imperial mausoleum to cut off the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, he had seen Du Qingruo's face, and it was not a sign of premature death.

But now, there is no one alive, no dead body, what is the situation?

What kind of murderous intention is hidden in the tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty?

"Mr. Jingxu!"

Just when the Taoist Master of Jie Yundao was puzzled, a voice of hello came from outside Jingxu Guan.

Not long after, the person who greeted the Taoist Master of Jie Luck appeared in front of him.

"It turned out that it was the Duke of Zhenjun who came to visit, but I couldn't meet him in person, but I hope you forgive me!"

The person who came was Yan Mi, the Marquis of Zhenjun, and the elder brother of Yan Jing.

"Mr. Jingxu, this Marquis came here today, but there is a problem, I hope Mr. Jingxu can solve the puzzle!"

"Marquis Zhenjun, please speak!"

The Taoist Master of Jie Yun looked at Yan Mi very humbly.

His quiet and illusory view can operate peacefully in this area, thanks to the protection of Zhenjun Hou. Therefore, in terms of face, the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao has always been very respectful towards Zhen Jun Hou Yanjing.

"Sir, can you tell Ben Hou, what are the origins of the few people who have left your place before?"

"what?"

The Daoist of Jie Yun Dao was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this statement by the Marquis of Zhenjun? I don't understand it very well."

"Bring it in!"

The Zhenjun Hou Yan Mo shouted loudly.

The next moment, I saw a group of neatly dressed soldiers appear in Jingxuguan, and at the same time, some people were escorted, and one of them was the Jieyun Daoist who spoke to the Jieyun Daoist just now.

"Should I call you Mr. Jingxu, or should I call you Lord?"

Hearing the words of Zhenjun Hou Yanmei, the Taoist Master of Jie Yun Dao was really confused. He really wanted to know, where did he expose himself?

How could he suddenly be exposed after spending so many years in silence?

It's just an exposure, and even the most powerful people around him were caught together.

"Zhenjun Hou, my Jie Yundao and your Zhenjun Houfu have never had any injustice or nowhere. Why do you want to find yourself unhappy?"

Now that the identity has been exposed, there is no point in reloading.

The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao simply no longer hides his identity, but clarifies his identity very generously.

"Fire arrows!"

Hearing that the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao admitted his identity, Yan Mo didn't even think about it, he waved his hand and ordered.

The Daoist of Jie Yun Dao is not an ordinary person.

To treat such a character, it must not be taken lightly. Therefore, Yan Mo didn't want to fight the opponent alone. Although he was born in a noble family, he was not the kind of fighter.

Since there are soldiers in hand, why do you need to do it yourself?

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At the moment when Hou Yanjing of the town army gave the order, the soldiers who entered Jingxuguan with him raised their hands at the same time, arrows like rain.

For close-range shooting, the crossbow equipped by the Tang army is definitely a big killer.

The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is indeed a master, but no matter how powerful you are, you can only dodge in the face of the arrows raining like locusts. The physical body ignores the arrow rain and is invulnerable to swords and guns. This is a legend.

In reality, there are really no invulnerable people.

The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is indeed very high, as high as several floors.

At the moment when the arrow rain came, he floated out like lightning.

Unfortunately, although he avoided most of the crossbow bolts, he was still hit by two bolts on the edge.

"Shoot again!"

A wave of arrows has been avoided, then another wave.

"Shoot them all out!"

To deal with a strongman like the Daoist of Jie Yundao, it must be done with all one's strength.

"Yan Mo, you beast!"

Daozhu Jieyun is indeed a good kung fu, but the problem is that his kung fu is not the method of Xu Lao Er's army to kill. Of course, the most important thing is that in this narrow and quiet courtyard, there is absolutely no room for personal martial arts methods.

You are fast, you can rush, and you arrive in an instant.

But before you can get close, the crossbow arrow has already arrived.

Unless you can not fear the attack of the crossbow, otherwise, you can only dodge.

In order to capture the Daoist of the Jie Yun Dao, Zhen Jun Hou Yanmei also made great efforts. What they brought were the absolute elites of the Imperial City Division. Moreover, they had four crossbow bows and their own crossbow boxes.

Hundreds of people, to one person!

There is no melee combat throughout the whole process, and no chance for the opponent to melee combat.

Anyway, shoot!

Shoot again!

Still shoot!

The poor Daoist of Jie Yundao, in terms of martial arts, can definitely stand in the forefront of the martial arts masters of the world, but he was forced to dodge by a group of ordinary soldiers, and he had no ability to fight back.

"Daoist, don't be stubborn!"

"If you are still unwilling to surrender, then this Marquis can only be poisoned!"

The Marquis of Zhenjun came here to capture the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao alive.

This is the will of God.

To live!

Otherwise, he would not have talked nonsense with the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao for so long.

The first chapter is delivered, make some food, come back and continue to code words, full of blood and resurrection in place, this seat needs to code words, code words, code words!