The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 344
These words made me cry very much.

The folks thought of the little woodcutter's poor mother, and they became excited and wanted to search Taoist temples.

Bai Zhi smiled coldly, pointed to the old woodcutter and said, "Old man, how old are you in your twenties this year?"

When the old woodcutter heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you think? I'm seventy-two, little old man."

Bai Zhi raised her hand, raised two fingers and danced in the air a few times, and then said: "Take it off!"

In an instant, the old woodcutter's face and gray hair flew up.

Lushan's true face was immediately revealed, and he turned out to be a young man.

At this time, the villagers were furious. They never expected that the old woodcutter was actually a young man pretending to be a young man.

"It's over, the little woodcutter's father has been cheated, that woman might be husband and wife with this man."

"Don't tell me, once I saw the old woodcutter hugging the little lady and didn't know what to do. If it were grandparents, how could they be so close?"

"Will the little woodcutter's father be killed by them? Could it be that they came to our village just for today's play?"

……

Listening to the discussion of the villagers, Bai Zhi unconsciously curled her lips and smiled. It seemed that the villagers were not stupid and they figured it out quickly.

The old woodcutter pointed at Bai Zhi with a horrified face and said in a trembling voice: "She, she really knows magic. She used a blind trick to turn me into a young man. If only I were really that young."

When Bai Zhi heard this, she raised her lips and sneered: "Then you can use magic to restore the appearance of the old woodcutter. You also know magic."

As she spoke, she pointed at the human skin mask and gray hair that had been taken off.

"Everyone, do you think it was created by a spell? It's clearly a disguise spell."

The villagers came forward to check, and they all responded that it was a real thing and not something conjured out of thin air.

Bai Zhi said again: "Then you see if the old woodcutter's tender skin can draw blood?"

While saying this, she took advantage of the old woodcutter's distraction to look at the villagers and took precautions.

Bai Zhi pinched her fingers and performed the Stillness Technique.

The villagers came forward to check, but the old woodcutter couldn't move at all. His face turned purple with anger, and only his eyes were darting around.

"Now I have indeed cast a spell on him and asked him to stay still for you to check whether the current face is real or the previous disguised face is real. Spells are not omnipotent. Some things cannot be changed at all. Ordinary people There are some abilities, even though they are not magical, that can change a person’s appearance.”

Bai Zhi confessed that she had cast a spell on the old woodcutter at this moment.

After hearing this, the villagers praised her greatly. After checking, they confirmed that the old woodcutter was Yi Rong.

Because now when the old woodcutter's dough is scratched with nails, blood will ooze out, proving that it is real dough.

When the villagers thought of the little woodcutter's father who was forced to go out to work, they once again became excited, but this time it was to the old woodcutter.

After punching and kicking, the old woodcutter was completely unrecognizable, and his face was swollen into a pig's head.

"stop!"

Suddenly a person rushed in from outside the mountain gate and shouted to stop.

Bai Zhi turned her head to look, she was a young woman, quite pretty.

She curled her lips and snorted coldly: "You are the little woodcutter's stepmother, right?"

The young woman's face was so angry that she spat at her and cursed: "Slutty fox, bitch, who are you? You are here to confuse people with your lies. Don't think you can be so rampant until the end."

As she spoke, she turned her head and said to the villagers: "Folks, this coquettish fox is a vixen. How many years will there be someone to live in the Taoist temple? Don't be fooled by her, otherwise my grandfather and my men and children will be killed." She killed."

It may be that the ordinary villagers have heard too many stories about the vixen, and when they heard her say this, there was a hesitant expression on their faces again.

Bai Zhi didn't want to entangle her anymore, so she sneered: "The child you're carrying is fake!"

A look of horror flashed across the young woman's face, and then she scolded: "The coquettish vixen can't give birth to a child, and you still say I'm a fake pregnancy?"

Bai Zhi pointed with her finger, and a pillow immediately fell from the young woman's body, and her stomach was also flattened at the same time.

The villagers were in an uproar when they saw this. They never thought that even the pregnancy was fake.

The young woman was crazy, and she didn't care to pretend anymore, so she reached out and threw out a handful of plum blossom needles.

Bai Zhi snorted and waited until the plum blossom needle flew close to her, then stretched out her hand to grab it.

"Can a woman on the run use a hidden weapon?"

The villagers were now more certain that the grandfather and grandson had a purpose when they first entered the village. When they saw the young woman mastering Kung Fu, they subconsciously hid behind them, fearing that they would be hurt.

When the young woman saw that the concealed weapon was missing, she took off her belt from her body and used it as a weapon, throwing it at Bai Zhi.

At the same time, the old woodcutter also secretly adjusted his condition, jumped to her side, and the two of them took action at the same time.

Just when the villagers were worried about Bai Zhi, fearing that she alone would not be able to withstand the two of them.

Suddenly a figure landed firmly on the wall next to Bai Zhi.

"Ma'am, I'm here."

Bai Zhi turned her head and smiled at him.

Such a big movement in the front hall will definitely alarm Shen Changyan and Grandpa Bai in the back hall.

"Actually, I can handle it all by myself."

Shen Changyan put his arms around her waist and said affectionately: "How can I let my wife fight alone."

The two of them were standing on the wall, chatting with each other.

The young woman and the old woodcutter looked at each other and took the opportunity to attack.

The villagers couldn't help exclaiming: "Be careful."

Bai Zhi and Shen Changyan acted as if they hadn't heard anything, and still looked at each other affectionately, with their fingers clasped tightly.

Just when the old woodcutter and the young woman came to fight.

With a wave of his long arm, Shen Changyan sent the two of them flying with four or two strokes of force.

With two screams, both of them fell to the ground.

The villagers applauded.

The old woodcutter and the young woman lie on the ground, looking at each other.

"You can't fight and run!"

"Okay, run!"

But before they got up, Shen Changyan recited a stilling formula.

The two of them couldn't move.

Bai Zhi smiled and nodded: "Husband, I can use it very easily now. Yes, I will give you a chance to practice today."

Shen Changyan curled his lips and said with a smile: "There is something better."

He clapped his hands as he spoke, and the little woodcutter and his father walked in from the mountain gate.

When the villagers saw this, they exclaimed and came forward to ask, "Why are you all here?"

The little woodcutter's father narrated the whole story, and everyone realized that the relationship was saved by the man standing on the wall.

It turned out that the little woodcutter was bleeding from his orifices after returning home, and the village invited a doctor but couldn't cure it. Fortunately, the bleeding stopped and he fell asleep.

The old woodcutter discussed with his granddaughter that he would be sent to the town to find a good doctor tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, the little woodcutter was kidnapped in the middle of the night.

In fact, the person who kidnapped him was in the same group as the old woodcutter, so he was able to remain unnoticed.

Shen Changyan had already guessed that it would not be easy for the old woodcutter to lead the young woodcutter into the mountain gate.

And his dark guards have come to hide around Qingcheng Mountain.

So he secretly arranged for secret guards to monitor the little woodcutter's family.

(End of this chapter)