Lord of Puro

Chapter 708 A wonderful rejuvenation
"What did you just say had eyes?"

The needle of the record player burned red, Hong Ying held up a long sword, and the two of them interrogated Hong Lian together.

Honglian replied calmly: "Everyone has eyes."

Her tone was very calm, but her heart was not calm.

She just went out, she saw what was happening outside and had a sense of it.

But that moment was so short, and now she is still in the room with him, so that the moment just now seems not so real.

Hong Ying slashed the lotus leaf with her long sword: "Don't talk nonsense, did you do something just now?"

Lian Ye pushed the sword away, and Hong Lian said angrily: "I didn't do anything. If you come to pick a fight again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You're welcome, eh? I've been wanting to fight with you for a long time!" Hong Ying raised her sword and suddenly heard a sound outside the door.

"My husband is back!" The record player came to the door, but Li Banfeng stumbled into the room and almost fell to the ground.

The record player quickly supported Li Banfeng and sent him to the bed to rest for a while. After looking at Li Banfeng's complexion and then at Li Banfeng's pulse, the record player exclaimed, "My husband has made it to the daylight!"

"It's really you who's causing all this trouble!" Hong Ying swung her sword and was about to chop Hong Lian.

The record player stopped Hong Ying and said, "Don't worry, sister Honglian, what is going on?"

Upon hearing the tone of the record player, Hong Ying put away her sword.

Li Banfeng is no longer the white lamb he used to be. With his current level of cultivation, he can just take advantage of the sunlight occasionally to add a little bit of Taoist affinity, and it won't be a big problem.

But judging from Li Banfeng's current condition, he is not just looking at the skylight, the current problem is very serious.

Hong Ying said no more. If Xiaowan couldn't save Qilang, the only one who could save Qilang was Honglian.

Honglian's attitude also improved a little: "I was sleeping just now, and I don't know how, I suddenly came out of the house. I saw Lao Qi fighting with someone, and I wanted to go up to help, but I got in touch with the man in the sky.
I knew something was wrong, and I wanted to persuade Lao Qi to come back quickly, but for some reason, I came back first, and I don’t know what happened next. ”

The rest of the story was obvious: Li Banfeng was seriously injured by Tianguang.

After roughly understanding the whole story, the record player said to Honglian, "Sister, put other things aside and cure our husband first."

Honglian refused: "We need to make things clear first. This is your man, not mine. I saved him, but you turn your back on me and come after me. Who will care whether I live or die?"

The record player immediately promised: "Don't worry about this matter. As long as my husband is safe and sound, I will never ask for repayment."

Honglian opened the lotus leaf, and a piece of contract paper emerged from the lotus core: "Words are not enough, you need to sign a contract."

The contract paper made by Honglian herself was of extraordinary quality. The record player signed the contract without any hesitation. Honglian used lotus leaves to cut open Li Banfeng's blood vessels and said to the record player, "Whether he can be saved depends on his own luck and the ability of the house spirit."

The record player brought the puppet body and asked Hong Ying to get ready beside it.

……

The peddler jumped into the yard and saw Zhong Er lying at the door. In the room next door, there was a light bulb lying on the windowsill.

He entered the house and nearly slipped. When he staggered to his feet, he saw a man with a small face emerging from under the quilt.

"Why did you come just now?" The man had a pale face and was covered in sweat.

The peddler did not answer, but asked instead: "What happened just now?"

He said with a stern face: "Shu Wanjuan came to me, I set fire to you to inform you, but you didn't come, and I can't beat Shu Wanjuan anymore.

Later, Lao Qi came, and the two of us together took advantage of Shu Wanjuan. But then, somehow, the daylight came, and it came very fast. I don’t know where Lao Qi and Shu Wanjuan ran away to.”

"Escaped?" The peddler looked around and saw the key to his home under the coffee table.

Li Qi fled in a hurry, and it was obvious that he didn't have the strength to hide the key, so Tianguang was seriously injured.

The peddler asked again, "Have you survived the daylight?"

The face was not big and nodded: "It slid over."

The peddler was stunned: "Can this slide over?"

Big Face nodded: "When I was trapped before, I also encountered skylight. Big Face couldn't hide. At that time, I developed a lot of skills and could use oil to smooth the skylight away."

The peddler and the man with the small face looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.

The face was not big and looked at the peddler's face and said, "Are you hurt?"

The peddler nodded: "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious. The two outside the door seem to be injured as well."

He was not surprised: "They should have been affected by the light of day."

He got out of bed, ran to the door, helped Chuuji up, and checked the condition of the light bulb.

The two men were not in the house and were not directly exposed to the sunlight. They only received some afterglow. However, the sunlight was too strong, and their cultivation was not enough, so they were seriously injured.

The face turned around and asked the peddler: "Do you have the soul-restoring soup?"

"Yes." The peddler responded and walked out of the house. The small house disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is the use of lock repair skills.

He frowned and asked, "Why did you lock my room?"

The peddler said, "I'm afraid Shu Wanjuan has some tricks up his sleeve, so I have to deal with them before I can open this room."

The face was not big and a little angry: "At least let me know, I still have something to take out!"

The peddler smiled and said, "It's okay. If you need anything, ask Lao Qi to buy it for you."

Thinking of Li Qi, his face was not big and he was very worried: "I don't know how Lao Qi is doing. The sky is particularly bright this time. I have been chasing Lao Qi to take pictures.
Lao Qi really couldn't hide, so he just went for it, holding Shu Wanjuan in his arms and looking at the sunlight together, not knowing where the two of them had gone.

"I'll go look for him. He shouldn't have gone far." The peddler jumped over the wall, took two bowls of resurrection soup, and returned to the yard.

The face took the bowl of soup and asked the peddler, "Why don't you push the truck in?"

The peddler replied vaguely: "It's not very convenient. I'll leave first."

Looking at the peddler's disappearing back, Xiao Fei felt something was not right, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

……

The peddler stood next to the truck and reviewed the entire process, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

The reason he locked the bedroom was because he saw Li Qi's key in the room.

As long as Li Qi returns to the train, he will definitely find a way to deal with Shu Wanjuan, so he is not worried about this.

Another thing he was worried about was that Lian Budai had touched Li Qi's keys. He didn't trust Lian Budai now because Shan Chengjun's arrival was too coincidental.

Looking at the truck, the peddler couldn't help but sigh.

After some hesitation, he gritted his teeth and lifted the truck.

The truck was so heavy that it bent the peddler's back.

The peddler carried the cart and walked a few steps. His eyes were full of bloodshot. He couldn't help cursing, "Shan Chengjun, you bastard!"

……

In the Tufang Kingdom and Wuxiang City, Shan Chengjun was holding a truck wheel and smiling with satisfaction.

The people around couldn't laugh. They were all hurt and didn't understand why Shan Chengjun was laughing.

Shan Chengjun stroked the spokes of the wheel one by one: "Look carefully, see what kind of craftsmanship this is, see how many tricks are involved here? Do you know how much ability it takes to make a wheel like this?"

No one said anything; they could not see much value in this wheel.

But this did not affect Shan Chengjun's mood. He wiped the wheel hub again and again: "This is a great victory. Who of you dared to imagine that the peddler could not even take care of the wheels at that time? Who of you dared to imagine how embarrassed the peddler was at that time?
This time I can take his wheels, next time I can dismantle his truck, and next time I can take his life. As long as Prostate is gone..."

Shan Chengjun shivered in the middle of his words. Everyone thought he had fallen into the peddler's trap and subconsciously kept their distance from him.

Shan Chengjun asked someone to put away the wheels and said to everyone, "I'm going to take care of something and will be back soon."

After leaving the mansion, Shan Chengjun came to the shore and dived into the sea.

After swimming in the sea for a long time, he entered a cave.

After swimming in the cave for a while, Shan Chengjun came ashore. He waved his sleeves to shake off the water marks, leaving no water on his body.

After walking along the cave for a while, Shan Chengjun stopped in front of a stone wall and said, "Private matters should be discussed in private, but we each serve our own masters. It's a bit inappropriate for you to come to Wuxiang City to find me."

There was no response from the stone wall. Shan Chengjun sighed and said, "The information you gave me was quite accurate. The peddler did come, but the news came too suddenly. I couldn't gather any good fighters in a short time. This battle was not easy.
Although I didn't kill the peddler, I did win the fight. I took off the wheels of his cart and will show them to you some other day."

There was still no sound behind the stone wall.

Shan Chengjun was also unhappy: "What do you mean by not talking? Do you think you've suffered a loss? Let me tell you, if I hadn't gone there today, the peddler would not have let you go, and you would have definitely lost your life. Let's help each other, and no one owes anyone anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Chengjun heard some noise coming from the stone wall.

He was not sure what the other party's intentions were, so after waiting for a moment, he walked around to the other side of the stone wall and took a look.

Shu Wanjuan was standing on the other side of the stone wall, with only half of his body left.

This half of the body was not very flexible. The dying Shu Wanjuan stretched out a hand, stroked the wall, and looked at Shan Chengjun silently.

Shan Chengjun narrowed his eyes and said, "You're already like this, what's the point of looking at me?"

Shu Wanjuan stared at Shan Chengjun closely, this was his last hope.

"You still want me to save you?" Shan Chengjun smacked his lips. "It's not impossible, but we have to renegotiate our previous price."

Shu Wanjuan rolled his eyes. His idea was very clear: as long as Shan Chengjun was willing to save him, everything could be discussed.

But Shan Chengjun was still a little hesitant: "If the Demon Lord knows about this, I will be finished. If Qiao Yi knows about this, you will be finished. I will kill you quietly, and neither of us will be finished. Do you think this is the best of both worlds?"

Shu Wanjuan couldn't answer.

Regardless of whether it is beautiful or not, where does this win-win situation come from?

But Shan Chengjun was right about one thing: Qiao Yi must never be allowed to know about this.

……

Shang State, Chaoge.

Qiao Yi sat in Xinxiao Garden, watching Xie Gong and Zhu Jin playing chess.

Xie Gong controlled the right hand and Zhu Jin controlled the left hand. When the game reached the middle stage, the battle became fierce. Xie Gong, with the white pieces, made a charge and Zhu Jin could not think of a way to respond for a while.

He looked at Qiao Yi, wanting him to give him some advice.

Qiao Yi shook his head and sighed, "Looking at this mess, I still let you two kill so excitedly. It's really hard for me."

Zhu Jin remained silent, but Xie Gong couldn't help himself.

He felt that he played well in this game of chess: "Brother, why don't we start another game and play against each other." Zhu Jin nodded frequently: "I haven't seen you play chess for a long time."

Qiao Yi still shook his head: "You two still need to hone your chess skills. If you really play against me, none of you will be able to last until the middle game."

Xie Gong smiled and said, "Brother, what you said makes sense. People who don't play chess must have the best chess skills."

This was obviously a provocation, but Qiao Yi didn't care: "When placing chess pieces, first look at the general situation, then the situation, and finally the tricks.
You two are playing chess, and your moves seem pretty good, but you can barely take care of the overall situation, and you can't even see the big picture. It's fine as a pastime, but in my eyes, this is not a real chess game."

Xie Gong put down the chess piece and said, "Since you are willing to give me some advice, I really want to ask you something. Shu Wanjuan expressed his determination to be loyal to the court, but you let him go to the devil's land alone. If there is a mistake, the court will lose a loyal minister and a good general. Do you really see the big picture?"

Qiao Yi smiled. He knew that Xie Gong had always had an opinion on this matter. "It was because he saw the general trend clearly that he was allowed to go to the Demonic Land alone. The fundamental of the general trend here lies in order and chaos."

Xie Gong said, "Please explain in detail, brother."

Qiao Yi said: "The key to governing the Shang Dynasty is order. No matter the personnel, the rules, the laws, or the hierarchy, everything must be in order.

Shu Wanjuan is a man of unparalleled talent and learning, and he has repeatedly expressed his feelings to the court. According to the rules, he should be given important positions, but he is already quite famous among the princes, so how should he be given important positions? Should he be given the title of prince?"

Xie Gong still didn't understand: "Brother, if you want to restrict Shu Wanjuan, why did you send him to the Demonic Land? When he makes achievements in the Demonic Land, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the people if you don't want to make him a king."

Qiao Yi shook his head and smiled, "It is not easy to make achievements in the Demonic Land. The key to the Demonic Land is chaos. It is so chaotic that there is no focus, so chaotic that it is unreasonable, and so chaotic that the Lord of the Demonic Land runs around all day and has no time to look around.

But if one day, the Demonic Land is no longer in chaos, how will the court deal with it? In these years of chaos, the Demonic Land has cultivated countless powerful people. If these powerful people aim their swords at Chaoge, how should we respond? "

Zhu Jin laughed and said, "Brother, you worry too much. How can this bunch of rabble shake Chaoge?"

Qiao Yi put away his smile and said seriously, "The Grand Master of the Craftsman Sect is still in Da Shang. Have you forgotten?"

He was talking about the train master, and Zhu Jin must have remembered this incident: "Brother, that crazy craftsman is trapped by us."

Qiao Yi added: "The Lord of the Demonic Land has spies all over Da Shang. Don't you know that?"

Zhu Jin said: "The peddler has planted some spies here, but to say that there are spies everywhere is a bit of an exaggeration..."

Qiao Yi added: "He Jiaqing came to Chaoge twice to steal the contract. Is this an exaggeration?"

Zhu Jin stopped talking. This matter could not be cleared up.

Qiao Yi sighed and said, "We are used to hearing nice things, and the officials in the court are used to hearing them. They all think that the demons and tyrants are as insignificant as ants and grass, and they are not worth worrying about.

Little do people know that every time you fight with the demons, you must be extremely cautious. First, you must see the general trend, then control the situation, and finally use your mind and means to defeat the enemy, so that you can be invincible! "

Xie Gong whispered, "I know it's not easy, but talented people like Shu Wanjuan deserve to be valued. Even if it's just a title, it won't discourage people."

Zhu Jin nodded and said, "Even if it's just an honorary title, someone like Li Qi can be crowned as a king. It's really unreasonable not to crown Shu Wanjuan as a king."

Qiao Yi frowned. These two people disappointed him.

“The purpose of making Li Qi a king is to alienate the powerful people in Demon Land. This is not a reward at all. How can it be confused with the other?
If Shu Wanjuan were to be crowned a king, and if there were capable ministers who sought credit for this, how many titles of king would the Shang Dynasty have to bestow?

Ennobling Li Qi as king caused chaos in the Demonic Land, and ennobling Shu Wanjuan as king caused chaos in the Great Shang Dynasty. Can't you even see the painstaking efforts?"

Xie Gong and Zhu Jin lowered their heads and remained silent. Qiao Yi had long known that these two people had an unusual relationship with Shu Wanjuan.

He also knew something else: "I heard that Shu Wanjuan also had contacts with Shan Chengjun. I haven't received any letters from Shu Wanjuan in the past few days, so I should send someone to find out his whereabouts."

As he was speaking, Zhu Jin's hunting dog picked up a rabbit and squatted at his feet.

Zhu Jin collected the rabbit and praised it, saying, "You deserve a reward!"

He took a meat bone from the plate and threw it on the ground.

……

Shu Wanjuan opened his eyes, sat up with difficulty, and looked up at Shan Chengjun.

Shan Chengjun hugged the wheel of the truck and said with a smile: "How much time have you collected? Do you know how much I invested to save your life? Our contract must be re-signed. I have already written it. Just put your fingerprint on it."

Shu Wanjuan took the contract and looked at it, then said in panic, "You are putting me in an unjust position!"

Shan Chengjun laughed and said, "If I was really unrighteous, I shouldn't have saved you. Besides, why are you pretending to be noble in front of me? Back then, we went to the Fool City together for the Fool Cultivation Technique. When you attacked in the city, why didn't you think about what righteousness is?"

Shu Wanjuan read the contract again: "This is not possible, it is not possible..."

"You don't want to sign, right?" Shan Chengjun put the truck wheel aside, "Then you have to give me your life back."

Shu Wanjuan looked at himself and found that only half of his body was left and had not been completed yet.

Shan Chengjun tore off a piece of skin from his wound, and blood flowed out: "Use this blood to make your fingerprint."

……

The record player, Hongying, Jiuer, Honglian, and a group of people from all over the family sat around the bed, looking at Li Banfeng.

Mengde nodded to everyone, indicating that Li Banfeng had woken up.

Li Banfeng opened his eyes and sat up.

Seeing that Li Banfeng got up very smoothly, without any sluggishness or slowness, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Honglian opened her petals proudly: "Since you trust me, you shouldn't have any more doubts. If I say I can save him, then I can save him!"

The record player was also quite grateful: "Sister Honglian, thanks to you this time."

Li Banfeng asked, "Madam, why are so many people surrounding me?"

The record player asked, "Do you know how many days you have been in a coma?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The record player blew out steam and said, "You haven't opened your eyes for three days. You scared me!"

"Three days!" Li Banfeng looked annoyed, "What a pity!"

Hong Ying asked, "What's a pity?"

Li Banfeng said: "If it is in Xindi, I can get a piece of land. I can hide at home for three days and the land will be opened up!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, and the record player said, "This madman still knows how to tell jokes."

Li Banfeng smiled for a moment, then took Hong Ying's hand and said, "My dear, I am sorry for making you worried."

The portable Curie instantly became quiet.

Jiuhulu felt that his breathing was a little louder, so he quickly covered his gourd mouth.

Judge Pen wrapped the newspaper around his body tighter.

Gloves threw a large dollar on the ground, and it made several tinkling sounds, each of which was very clear and could be heard clearly.

"Oh, look, whose money fell!" He tried to change the subject, but failed.

No one looked at the big coins on the ground, everyone was looking at Li Banfeng.

His hand was still holding Hong Ying's hand.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The record player trembled slightly.

"Qilang," Hong Ying trembled even more violently, "What did you just call me? Call me again."

"I call you my wife!" Li Banfeng called again.

Hong Ying sobbed and tears fell.

The record player trembled and two records broke.

Honglian turned around and murmured, "I'm old, I can't bear to see this..."

Li Banfeng touched Honglian's lotus heart and said softly, "Yingying, you are worried about me too."

Honglian turned her lotus heart and looked at Li Banfeng carefully with her seven holes.

Jiuer tugged at Li Banfeng's collar: "Aqi, what's wrong with you?"

Li Banfeng pushed Jiu'er away and shouted angrily, "I've seen that you have bad intentions! You're still shouting outside that God has eyes. Did I abuse you or something? Why are you so resentful?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Honglian turned to leave, and the record player hooked Lianxin with the needle: "What's going on? Why did my husband become like this?"

Honglian broke free from the needle and said, "You can't blame me for this. You said at the beginning that all you had to do was save your life!"

The record player said angrily, "Then you can't drive people crazy!"

Honglian argued: "He was crazy to begin with!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" The record player and Honglian started fighting.

Hong Ying tried to mediate the fight: "Xiao Wan, don't worry, I think Qi Lang is doing well now!"

Tang Dao also advised: "A harmonious family brings prosperity. Honglian is not from the same family as us, so we can't let her go!"

The fight became more and more fierce, and the projector quickly recorded this precious scene.

Gloves was afraid that someone would hurt Li Banfeng, so he took Li Banfeng and dodged left and right and crawled under the bed.

Jiu'er followed him under the bed and said to Li Banfeng, "Ah Qi, don't scare me. Take a good look at me. Do you still recognize me?"

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "I recognize you, you are Jiuer, my senior sister!"

Jiuer punched Li Banfeng hard: "It's already this late, and you're still fooling around here. Hurry up and make your words clear, and don't let them beat you up!"

Li Banfeng crawled out from under the bed and shouted, "Stop hitting me! I'm just joking with you!"

Everyone stopped one after another. Hong Ying pulled Li Banfeng's collar and said, "Husband, what are you joking about?"

Li Banfeng glared at Hong Ying and said, "Can you just call me husband? You're not my wife!"

Hong Ying's eyes were filled with tears: "You lunatic, what you just said doesn't count?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "My wife is an enthusiastic person. She can boil water and make steam. Can you do it?"

Hong Ying couldn't hold back any more tears.

Chichi~
The record player laughed: "My husband knows his wife when she goes to bed and her shoes when she gets out of bed. This is something I am sure you will recognize."

"That must be right!" Li Banfeng hugged the old teapot, "My wife, let's go back to the room."

He entered the third room in a flash.

The old teapot's shrill voice came from the room: "Seventh Brother, no, no, I will fight you!"

PS: It can boil water and produce hot steam, so this old teapot can do it!

(End of this chapter)