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Chapter 109 The Purple Mansion Zhao Beiqing (for Subscription)
"Forgive, spare!" Zhu Baixing breathed out like a dying catfish, and when he saw Zhang Hejing coming over, he begged.

This looks very much like Yushan half an hour ago.

Zhang Hejing mocked: "Did you spare Junior Brother Yu?"

"I..." Zhu Baixing was speechless, looking at Zhang Hejing's Jingshui sword held high, his thoughts turned, and he said urgently:

"Wait! I, I know the secret of the Kongming Stone!"

With the sword hanging above his head, Zhang Hejing said coldly, "What secret? Tell me!"

"Yes, how to find the Kongming Stone."

"Isn't it just relying on a certain magic weapon? Are there any fresh ones?" The great elder of the Zhao family said disdainfully.

Zhu Baixing's heart sank, the secret he thought was worthless in the eyes of others.

His eyes rolled sharply, and he hurriedly said: "I, I still have a cave, which contains the spiritual materials I have accumulated over the years. I would like to dedicate it to the fairy, and I only ask the fairy to let me go."

Most of his income over the years is used to raise his poisonous bees, how can he accumulate much?This remark is nothing more than deceiving the other party first and seeking a life.

"Where is it, tell me!" Zhang Hejing said coldly.

"I also ask the fairy to make an oath to the devil and spare my life." Zhu Baixing bargained.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Hejing cursed, stabbed down with a sword, and immediately finished this person.

How much savings can a great elder of a foundation building family have?Pooh!Still dead clean!

Junior brother Yu, I avenged you!She meditated silently in her heart.

Yu Shan is greedy for money and cruel, duplicity, and this disaster is his own fault, and he refuses to act with her.

But in the past ten years, he and Zhang Hejing have gotten along pretty well, provided her with a lot of convenience, and can be regarded as a friend.

Zhang Hejing was used to seeing life and death. After a moment of silence, he quickly adjusted his mentality and prepared to find another person who came with him tonight: Yang Zhen.

Suddenly she felt something in her heart, looked up and saw a golden light coming quickly.

……

"Junior Sister, you are indeed fine."

The golden light was retracted, and a middle-aged man appeared.

This person is tall and thin, with a clear appearance, wearing a square scarf on his head, and dressed like a scribe.If we met in the capital of Xu State, we would definitely regard him as a literati from somewhere.

I saw that he was happy and full of spirits, but he was holding a human head in his hand.

"You haven't come yet, how dare I die?" Zhang Hejing said coldly.

The visitor smiled mischievously, and raised the head in his hand: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"Yeah." Zhang Hejing still looked indifferent.

"Hey," the visitor sighed, "I spent a lot of time and energy, and finally got a two-month vacation from Kuang Shuai. In the afternoon, I was still on the battlefield of the Demon Race. After I got the approval, I went from Hanzhou to the capital and then from the capital without stopping." To Yunzhou, Yunzhou to Weiyang, I changed the teleportation array several times along the way, and it was already Zishi when I got home, not just for..."

"Isn't it just to see your precious granddaughter?" Zhang Hejing pouted.

"That's right!" Mentioning his granddaughter, the visitor's eyes lit up: "I haven't seen you for two years, my Yue'er is much more sensible, and she is very affectionate to her grandpa!"

"But..." Seeing Zhang Hejing's face turned aside, the visitor continued: "Seeing my Yue'er is just one of them. What I miss is my good junior sister! You see, I know from Wan'er that you are here. Wish hometown , won’t I rush over here right away? Fortunately, there’s a lot of movement here, so let me arrive in time..."

"You are the master of Zifu, I have to call you uncle, but I dare not call myself sister." Zhang Hejing said, thinking that this person came to see her in the starry night, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, my uncle is my uncle," Zhao Beiqing didn't care, "Come on, let my uncle see where my good nephew's injuries are..."

After speaking, a pair of hands touched it.

"No." Zhang Hejing struggled, but his body was already weak.

……

"Oh! Go and see how my baby is doing?"

"Baby? Your baby!"

"What's your nerve? I'm talking about the little stone. I mentioned it to you. It's the kid who can tell stories. You go over there and help me find it. If, if it's burnt, also, also Hold it here and let me see..."

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, just sit here, I'll go right away!"

……

In the stone space.

Yang Zhen was lying on the armchair, holding lingmi tea in her hand, while drinking the tea, she closed her eyes and meditated.

A mass of green light and shadow floated on his chest, it was Yiyi who was healing him.

He was seriously injured, even though Zhu Baitu's palm was deflected by the tattered Taoist robe, a lot of force still fell on him.If he didn't have the foundation of body forging, those strengths would be enough to smash him into meatloaf!
Even so, seven or eight of his ribs were broken, and he was almost out of breath.

Fortunately, Yiyi was there, and immediately pulled him into the stone space for treatment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive for a few hours.

What he entered the space was a mirror image, but the healing effect was the same as the body. How the mirror image was restored was the same as the body.

Under Yiyi's control, the main body outside stopped breathing and heartbeat. It was almost indistinguishable from a dead person, and with the interference of the phantom array, Zhu Baitu couldn't determine his position for a while.

At this time, after Yiyi's full rescue, those fatal wounds have healed, and some skin traumas remain the same.

He didn't dare to fully recover, and always had to leave some injuries, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

During the interval of treatment, Yiyi drilled out of the space from time to time to observe the movement outside, and through her grass and trees friends, she had a clear understanding of the development of the matter.

"Your nanny is here..."

"She fled to the jungle..."

"The fat Master Yu died, and was killed by the skinny Elder Zhu..."

"The bad old man ran away, and a very powerful old man came..."

"What a powerful old man is bullying your nanny, she can't beat your nanny..."

"That old man is really bad, he bit Mammy..."

"They stopped beating, Mammy cried..."

"Oh, he's here, get out!"

……

Yang Zhen returned to her body, and immediately shuddered.

I go!It's winter, and the body is already frozen outside.

At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and lift his fingers, his body was already out of control.

It won't be frozen!So what to do?
At this moment, a pair of big hands picked him up.

"It's frozen like this, yet I still have energy." Zhao Beiqing put his arms around Yang Zhen with one hand, put the other hand on his heart, and began to infuse his energy.

A stream of warm current washed over the stiff body, Yang Zhen warmed up after a while, and slowly opened her eyes.

"You are..." He pretended to be confused.

Zhao Beiqing laughed, and handed Yang Zhen to Zhang Hejing: "You child, you have a hard life, and you have the same name as him!"

Nanny hugged Yang Zhen excitedly, and couldn't help crying.

"Son, Mammy is sorry for you, she shouldn't have left you outside." She murmured to herself.

……

At this time, I saw Zhao Beiqing walking over, playing with a dagger in his hand.

The dagger is about half a foot long, and the whole body is dark green, very small and exquisite, like a female cultivator's thing.

"I found this in the storage bag of the great elder of the Zhu family," Zhao Beiqing said with a smile:

"It's likely to be a great treasure."

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