Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 45 Jing Zhao, I will spare you
If Jing Zhao didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes at this moment, he would definitely kick this little bastard into Anxi and let him feed the fish!
Back then, he was also a man with six-pack abs who went to the gym at least twice a week.The weak one is the original owner's body, definitely not Gu Jingzhao!

In the ancestral hall, An Zhiping and others have arrived.

Jing Zhao was helped by An Nanhuai to sit in the main seat, someone immediately handed him a bowl of tea, and Jing Zhao drank it all in one gulp.After a while, An Nanhuai handed over another piece of bamboo.

"Mr. Gu, this is sent by the patriarch, saying that he wants to chat with you."

Jing Zhao flipped open the bamboo slices——

Younger Jing Zhao, quickly hand over a hundred township soldiers, and I will spare you!
After reading the words above, he was silent for a while.

This is what An Nanhuai said that he wanted to talk to him?Their dear patriarch, these words are really "polite"!
Jing Zhao threw the bamboo slices on the table casually, and said, "Then go 'chat', and send someone to keep watch over the 100-odd captives, and no one is allowed to approach them without my order, and no one is allowed to be released."

"Nanhuai, you go with me."

An Nanhuai should be fine.

These were all agreed yesterday, An Nanhuai would accompany him to meet the patriarch.

Jing Zhao knew in his heart that as long as he didn't take the captives out, as long as he had a handle, it would be safe to meet the patriarch alone.

Jing Zhao had one purpose in this negotiation, to get them to retreat.

Before leaving, Aning stopped him: "I'll give you ten soldiers, you take them with you, and if something goes wrong, you will withdraw immediately."

Jing Zhao nodded in response, "Actually, nothing will happen to me if I go alone." He said, "You keep watch over the hundreds of captives, don't let people know where they are being held, don't let people take them away, presumably The patriarch would not trade the lives of more than 100 people for me, this business is not worth it."

He said, winking playfully at Aning.

Jing Zhao seemed to think of something again, leaned into Aning's ear and whispered, "There is one more thing."

He pointed to the big camphor tree at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and pulled Aning to the side: "It has rained for two consecutive times, and the bean sprouts have begun to sprout. I guess the bean sprouts that will be germinated in the 'Golden Body' in the next two days The soil protrudes from the vegetables. If I haven’t come back when the golden body breaks out of the ground, I will hand it over to you.”

Ah Ning nodded slightly, and replied, "Don't worry." The young man's words were steady and powerful, and Jing Zhao believed that he could handle them well.

When the golden body came out of the ground, that is when everyone sculpted his body and set up a temple for him, Jing Zhao was already gearing up, and when he was ready to come back, he would accept everyone's offerings and call him "Great God Gu".

Aning gave Jing Zhao some advice again, mainly emphasizing the principle of "run away if you can't beat it".

Jing Zhao twisted his nose in anger, this guy can't hope for him!

When he and An Nanhuai led ten people out of the village, Jing Zhao suddenly realized that this was the first time he had left Aning and acted alone since he came here.

He stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked back at the village.

An Nanhuai was puzzled: "Mr. Gu, is there any question?"

The main road was empty, without even a shadow of a person, that little bastard Aning didn't even know to come out to see him off.Jing Zhao's heart was empty for a moment.

He couldn't say why, but he was a little disappointed.

Jing Zhao shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

The group of people continued to walk to the place where the patriarch and priests camped.

that compartment.

The priest's poisoned eyes swept across everyone in front of him.

"So, who can explain to me why the three hundred township soldiers were defeated by Gu Jingzhao's few dozens?"

It was the first time in his life that the priest was so embarrassed that he was driven out of the village by a chef with a kitchen knife and a few peasants who were not even soldiers.

It is clear that they have three hundred township soldiers in their hands, but they can't beat a few mud legs.

This in itself is very problematic!

The patriarch stood next to the priest, not daring to say a word, big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

Of course he knew why he couldn't beat it.

But he didn't dare to say a word, it would be death if he said it!

The priest glanced at the patriarch in an instant.

"You brought these three hundred township soldiers from Shangxi. You were the one who swore to me that you would capture Gu Jingzhao alive. This is the result you gave me! I lost 300 people, and I didn't even catch Gu Jingzhao's shadow. arrive?!"

The patriarch's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground in an instant.

"Master Priest, this, this situation is not what I expected! Then Gu Jingzhao does have some evil spirits on him. Our surviving soldiers also said that there is something in his hand that makes people cry, and there is another thing that makes everyone The severe pain on the face blinded everyone's eyes, until now, we don't know what it is."

"Besides, there is a young man beside him. You have also witnessed that young man. His figure is as fast as a ghost. He can defeat a hundred with one enemy. How can we compete with him..."

After the patriarch finished speaking in a panic, he carefully looked up at the priest's expression.

The priest snorted and said, "Then according to what you say, Gu Jingzhao can only still occupy Xiaxi and do evil?!"

"No, that's not what I meant." The patriarch panicked and couldn't think of an excuse for a moment.

The entire Minyue area believed in the ancestor of witchcraft. Under the ancestor of witchcraft, ten great witches were in charge of all parts of Baiyue. Under each great witch, there were Changjipi, Cihuanhu, Sanbenyun, three priests and countless witches.

Whether it's the patriarch or the township head, they usually look aloof, but when it comes to critical moments, none of them dare to disobey and rebel against the great witch.The big witch is the sky of Baiyue, everyone must obey their orders, and the patriarch is no exception.

The priest slightly raised his hand and told everyone to leave the tent.

He smiled coolly, bent down, put one hand on the shoulder of the old patriarch with white beard, and the poisonous snake with black and white flowers coiled in the priest's hand slowly crawled from his hand to the neck of the patriarch with its triangular head raised.

It spit out the snake letter, made a "sizzling" sound, circled around the patriarch's neck, and finally raised the snake's head and stared at the patriarch.

The patriarch was stared at by it so that big drops of sweat dripped down.The snake head was less than two feet away from his throat, and he was terrified.

The priest's cold voice sounded again: "Let me ask you one last time, why can't 300 people beat Gu Jingzhao and only a few dozen people?"

"I, I..." The patriarch's eyes wandered, he didn't know what to say, and he was afraid of the snake's sudden attack.

He was kneeling and his back was a little stiff, but he still didn't dare to move.

The priest stared at him with bloody eyes, his patience was on the verge of exhaustion.

The patriarch didn't dare to lie, he closed his eyes heavily, and said in resignation: "It's because there is no food in Shangxi, these villagers have been hungry for too long, and some of them are also suffering from epidemic diseases, so their combat power is far inferior to that of Gu Jingzhao's." Mud leg."

(End of this chapter)