Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

   Chapter 620 620. Ins and Outs (37)

  Chu Qingzhi walked around the ore, and there were new scratches on almost every piece of ore, obviously newly piled here.

  She glanced at Golden Feather Phoenix, Jing Hong is under this pile of ore?

  She took two steps back, ready to break open the ore and save Tang Jinghong, when there was a sound of footsteps coming from the mine.

  Chu Qingzhi turned her head and saw that it was a six or seven-year-old boy.

  The little boy shrank when he saw Chu Qingzhi, and quickly hid behind the big rock next to him. He didn't dare to move his little body, and held his breath, feeling very scared.

  Chu Qingzhi didn't have time to take care of the little boy now, so she took a look and then retracted her gaze, making a tactic with both hands, ready to destroy those ores.

  Kefajue just took shape when a group of people flew over.

  Wen Shaoyuan saluted unexpectedly, "Miss Qing Zhi."

  Chu Qingzhi had no choice but to withdraw her technique, "Why are you here?"

   "We found this place according to the mark left by the general." Wen Shaoyuan looked around, a little puzzled, where is his general? "Miss Qingzhi, have you seen the general?"

   "I'll tell you later." Chu Qingzhi said, "All of you turn around!"

  Wen Shaoyuan was very aware of Chu Qingzhi's ability, without any hesitation, immediately with a gesture, everyone turned around, and the discipline was strict, no one peeked curiously.

  Chu Qingzhi cast spells to destroy the ore, her spiritual sense penetrated into the ground, and quickly located Tang Jinghong. He was lying in a coffin, and he was using a dagger to pry the coffin lid to save himself.

  She cast the spell again, took the coffin up from the ground, and with a wave of her hand, the coffin lid flew away and fell aside as if hit by a huge force.

  Tang Jinghong looked at the coffin lid that he flew away, and slowly sat up in confusion...

   "Qing Zhi!"

  The moment he saw Chu Qingzhi, an indescribable joy and excitement surged in his heart.

  At this moment, Chu Qingzhi was almost a **** in his heart. Qingzhi was so powerful that she could find him accurately without knowing anything beforehand.

  Chu Qingzhi stepped forward, reached out to him, and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

  Tang Jinghong held Chu Qingzhi's hand, walked out of the coffin, looked at her with admiration, "It's okay, luckily you arrived in time."

  Chu Qingzhi asked Tang Jinghong to sit on a stone beside him and take a rest, "What's going on?"

  Tang Jinghong assigned Wen Shaoyuan and the others tasks. After everyone dispersed, he told Chu Qingzhi the ins and outs of the matter.

  A month ago, Ren Buqing found out that someone was smuggling ironware.

   As we all know, the production and trading of ironware are strictly controlled by the imperial court, and smuggling of ironware is absolutely not allowed.

  There is a mysterious force behind this smuggling gang, the force is very powerful, the opponent is very cunning, the operation must not fail, otherwise it will be very difficult to catch the opponent again, so Ren Buqing asked Tang Jinghong for help.

  Tang Jinghong didn't refuse, so he deployed his defenses, and he could attack soon.

   But he didn't expect that the smuggling gang was more powerful than he imagined, and each one was ruthless and insane.

  When the two sides were fighting, the other side kept threatening the lives of ordinary people, and Tang Jinghong was holding back everywhere.

  In order to win Tang Jinghong, the other party even threw the child off the cliff.

   It's just that they didn't expect that Tang Jinghong would fly off the cliff in order to save the child.

  At that time, after Tang Jinghong caught the child, they fell into the water together, were sucked into the dark river, and rushed into the lake.

  Unexpectedly, the nearby village turned out to be the base camp of a smuggling gang. As soon as he got out of the water, his child was snatched away, threatened to lie in a coffin, and then carried to the mine to be buried alive.

   While talking, Chu Qingzhi saw Tang Jinghong's face turned pale, and quickly felt his pulse, and frowned, "Are you injured?"

  Tang Jinghong suddenly remembered that when he was picking up the child under the cliff, a tree growing horizontally scratched his back, "My back hurts a bit."

   "Don't move, I'll show you." Chu Qingzhi walked around behind Tang Jinghong, and she could see the wound without pulling her clothes.

  Three inches below the shoulder blade, the clothes were torn, and a three-finger-wide wound was exposed. The wound was **** and covered with minced flesh, and it hurt to look at it.

  Chu Qing Zhixin said in pain, "I'll heal your wound."

  Her palm was suspended above the wound, and the spiritual power was released from the palm, a radiance shrouded the wound.

  Tang Jinghong gradually felt no pain, only a little itchiness as if a goose feather swept across the skin, "Without you, I will have to recover from my injuries in the future, Qing Zhi, thank you."

  Chu Qingzhi didn't say a word. After recovering Tang Jinghong's wound, she gently leaned on his shoulder and asked with a smile, "I'll help you recover from such a serious injury, so why don't you thank me verbally?"

  Tang Jinghong turned his face slightly, "I will give you whatever you want!"

  Chu Qingzhi smiled, "You haven't cooked for me for a long time."

  Tang Jinghong reflected on himself. During this period of time, he really ignored Qing Zhi, "I will make it for you tomorrow, what do you want to eat? By the way, I said I will take you to a place, can you spare some time?"

  Chu Qingzhi was very curious, "I have time in the afternoon."

   "Then I'll take you there in the afternoon."

"good."

  The little boy hiding behind the boulder saw that Chu Qingzhi didn't pay attention to him anymore, so he moved his feet and planned to run away secretly. However, as soon as he moved, Chu Qingzhi's voice came, "Come out!"

  Chu Qingzhi's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and the little boy couldn't refuse it at all, and walked out of the stone slowly.

  He swallowed, nervous and frightened, "What are you doing?"

  Tang Jinghong looked at the little boy, "Why are you here?"

  The little boy sounded like a mosquito, tremblingly said, "The group of people knocked me out and threw me in the mine..."

  Tang Jinghong thought to himself, luckily, he was just knocked out, not killed, "Do you remember where your home is?"

  The little boy still remembered Tang Jinghong catching him under the cliff, so he mustered up his courage and said, "If you send me back to the place where I was arrested, I can find it by myself."

   "I'll take you back later."

  Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong took the little boy to the village.

  Wen Shaoyuan and a group of men are cleaning here. The fighting in the village is fierce, and the air is filled with a very strong smell of blood.

  The little boy hid behind Tang Jinghong, not daring to look at the surrounding scene.

  Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong, "Kill!"

  Chu Qingzhi raised her hand, and with a wave, a leaf flew towards the crowd. Those leaves cut across the throats of those killers like sharp blades, killing them on the spot!

  The little boy touched his neck, then looked at Chu Qingzhi, it's amazing!

  The subordinates who came after them to protect the two saw this scene, and silently turned around to look for the fish that slipped through the net. They are not needed here.

  After more than an hour of cleaning up, all the forces entrenched in the village were taken away, and tens of thousands of catties of crude iron and three thousand catties of refined iron were seized, which was shocking.

  …

  In a dark room, a man in black walked in, cupped his fists at the man standing in front of the window and said, "Master, the village was taken away by Tang Jinghong!"

  The man turned around and stabbed a dagger into the heart of the man in black, "The village has been taken away, what are you doing back?"

  The man in black clutched the dagger, blood gushed out, and his body slowly fell down.

  The man took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief away, and left the room.

  (end of this chapter)