Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 246
Until the execution was over, Zhao Yuehong also cried and fainted on the ground, but Hualancao disappeared.Yang Fengxian sneered, this woman probably ran away, Yang Jiali is like this, the rest of her life is over, a shrewd woman like Hua Lancao will definitely find a way out for herself.

After the case was settled, Yang Fengxian greeted Yuwen Zhixian and returned to Dianzhuang Pavilion.

Pei Xiaoyao was still waiting for her there, but he didn't ask how the case was progressing. Ever since he connected with Wan Su, he had become extremely well informed.

He walked over and poured a cup of tea for Yang Fengxian, and asked gently: "Young girl Feng, are you tired?"

Yang Fengxian nodded, picked up the cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp, and then seemed to have recovered, and described the matter to him vividly and vividly.

Although Pei Xiaoyao knew the whole story of this matter, but seeing Yang Fengxian was happy with what he said, he just listened like that, and echoed a few times.

When Yang Fengxian said that he was happy, he said calmly: "Since the matter is over, let's go home."

Come back home.

This word warmed Yang Fengxian's heart. Looking at Pei Xiaoyao's spoiled expression, Yang Fengxian felt that he was about to faint: "Okay, let's go home."

Now that they decided to go home, they still needed to pack their things, so Yang Fengxian asked Han Xiumei and her daughter to help them pack their luggage, but he called Pei Xiaoyao to go shopping together, planning to do some shopping.

Now that Quan Fu's martial arts has improved greatly, Yang Fengxian wanted to let him learn some riding and archery, so he planned to buy a horse and a good bow, and asked Pei Xiaoyao to give her a reference.

When the two were wandering in the street, as long as Yang Fengxian took a second look, Pei Xiaoyao would buy it for her. It was not until Qingxin and the others behind him protested that Pei Xiaoyao restrained himself a little.

When passing through an alley, Yang Fengxian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his whole body was covered with a sack.Yang Fengxian was a little helpless, do you want to do this? The quilt is covered with sacks again and again, what happened to her this year, just after the new year is so unlucky, do you want to go back to Lingwu Temple to burn incense sticks to get rid of the bad luck?

Even though he was thinking this way, Yang Fengxian still didn't relax his vigilance. After all, this person was able to hijack him under the noses of Pei Xiaoyao, Meng Feihan and other five people, and his martial arts must be superior to them.

But before she could think any more, the sack covering her head was taken off, and standing in front of her was a tattered looking old man with a strange smell on his body.

And the surrounding scenery does not know when, it is no longer in the downtown area, but Taoshan, which is dozens of miles away.

The place where they are is the small wooden house on the mountainside of Taoshan. She thinks that when she had nowhere to put Pei Xiaoyao, she let him live here.

She didn't understand why she could move to such a far place in just a moment, and she was even more vigilant in her heart.Yang Fengxian called Yue Ya'er consciously, wanting to ask her what was going on, but found that Yue Ya'er did not respond to her call for the first time.

Yang Fengxian's heart tightened, and he felt that the person in front of him was tricky. His ability could actually block her call to Yueya'er. This was the first time since time travel.

But the old man looked impatient: "little girl, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and cook for the old man, I'm hungry. By the way, don't try to run away, you can't escape here Out of the palm of my hand."

Yang Fengxian saw that his hands had thick calluses, which were not hard-worked like her father's, but rather like those of Pei Xiaoyao's hands who practiced martial arts all year round. He didn't dare to act rashly at the moment, so he just nodded and said, "Mr. What's your name, sir?"

The old man rolled his eyes: "Just call me Taoist Fuyun."

Yang Fengxian looked at the sloppy old man in tattered clothes, and didn't see a trace of immortality in him, so he only tentatively said, "Does Senior Fuyun want to eat meat or vegetarian? Little girl, don't you?" I know how to hunt, if the senior wants to eat meat, forgive me the little girl is powerless."

Taoist Fuyun just crossed his legs on the ground, and knocked down a few birds on the tree with his fingers: "Let's eat roasted birds today. I haven't eaten for a long time. You have to cook better for me." Ah, it’s best to dig out all the viscera from the bird’s stomach, and then find some mushrooms and stuff it into the stomach, it’s the most delicious.”

Yang Fengxian was a little embarrassed: "Senior, I don't have a knife, how should I deal with these?"

Taoist Fuyun muttered a few words impatiently, threw her a dagger that looked rusty, and said: "I'm going to sleep for an hour, you go get it quickly, and I'll eat it when I wake up."

After that, he went into the house, took off his clothes and fell asleep.Yang Fengxian pretended to be obedient and boiled a pot of hot water to pluck the feathers of the birds, and then took out the dagger.

The dagger was out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. It didn't look rotten on the sheath at all, but it looked like a peerless blade.The first shot was also extremely sharp, the tip of the knife cut across the belly of the bird, and the belly was cut open as smoothly as cutting paper.

Enduring the smell of blood, Yang Fengxian disemboweled several birds, washed them with clean water, and pickled them with salt and other substances from the cabin.

During this process, Yang Fengxian had been carefully observing Taoist Fuyun, seeing that he was snoring while sleeping, so he took tentative steps, one step, two steps, and gradually walked out of the cabin.

Yang Fengxian didn't dare to run hard at first, for fear of the sound of footsteps waking him up.After walking a certain distance, she ran away in a familiar direction.

Soon!Soon!It's almost downhill!

But the more she ran, the more Yang Fengxian felt that something was wrong, and the scenery in front of her was indeed becoming more and more familiar... But this familiarity gave her a strong sense of uneasiness.

Finally, she took the initiative to stop, but the cabin was still in front of her, as if she had never left.

Yang Fengxian felt creepy, she turned her head and ran up the mountain as if she was frightened, since going down the mountain is not feasible, she will try going up the mountain first, but what makes her desperate is that no matter how the surrounding scenery changes, when she stops Footsteps, the cabin on the mountainside will always appear in front of her.

Yang Fengxian ran and ran, but finally she was too tired to run anymore.She sat down on the ground, watched the sky change slightly, and knew that she could no longer run out.

That Taoist Fuyun is very evil, he did not know what sorcery he used to trap her here, also, when he was shopping in the county just now, didn't he arrive at Taoshan in the blink of an eye.

Yang Fengxian simply knows the current affairs as Junjie, and first prepares the roasted bird that the old man asked for, lest he will not be able to eat it after waking up, fly into a rage, and do something else, which will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Yang Fengxian began to look for edible mushrooms, washed them one by one, and stuffed them into the marinated bird's belly. After finding some hay to ignite, he put the bird on the fire to roast.

(End of this chapter)