Myth of I Am Not Yi Xiaochuan

Undoubtedly, there are innate experts around him to protect his safety.

But that's all, the other party is just passively protecting him.

If Zhao Qian made a congenital master take action in order to forcefully rob a civilian girl, the other party would not be able to lose this person.

Therefore, it means that Zhao Qian has no prerequisites for releasing water.

However, they didn't think about it at all.

In other words, Fang Tianfeng had to do it himself to help them release the water.

This Nima is simply a pit.

You want to frame others, and you are even full of loopholes.

Zhao Guo: There is such a sloppy prince who eats jujube pills.

However, even if it is not a straw bag, Zhao Zao Pill.

After all, his father is a scumbag himself.

After Zhao Qian and others left, Fang Tianfeng also left the village.

He was going upstream to first inspect the terrain to see if it was suitable for water.

Moreover, it also depends on how to release the water, so that the water can be directed to the village to the maximum extent.

It is necessary to control the flood within a certain range, to submerge the village and cause certain damage.

At best, some people will die in this village.

And once someone dies, the family members of the deceased will explode in place, and they will never let it go.

On the other hand, those who...stand on the moral high ground will definitely come out to bring the rhythm.

In the end, people in the whole village were extremely hostile to Snow Maiden.

At that time, the alchemist sent by Zhao Qian will get more responses.

Well, this plan is perfect.

The plan was clearly proposed by Qian Qian, but Fang Xing was required to help improve it.

And he himself, well, he returned to Handan.

Then, he sent his own men to look for the alchemist.

And he himself, went into the brothel again.

Well, yes, he went to prostitutes.

Historically, the capitals of all countries are the most prosperous, but also the most mixed.

Anyone who wants to get ahead will come to the capital.

And this has also caused, often the capital city has the largest number of people.

Take Zhao Guo: For example, his population is about [-] million, but Handan's population is nearly [-].

One-tenth and 10% of the country's population live in Handan.

As for alchemists, ordinary people mean nothing to them.

Because ordinary people are too poor to pay for them.

Only the nobles will have a lot of money to give these...... God stick spending.

And the whole Zhao State: The place with the most nobles is...Handan.

Xianyang's "burning books and pitting scholars" killed more than [-] alchemists who spread rumors and cheated.

Then, it was Zhao Guo:.

Even if the number of alchemists is less, there are at least two hundred people.

And now, all they have to do is to choose the one who looks the most like a magic stick among the two hundred people.

Then, he was rushed to the brothel by the guards.

Zhao Qian sent all the guards out, but they each went to find the alchemist to come back to see him.

As for him, he chose the best one among those... alchemists who were retrieved.

However, in fact, everyone under him knew that Zhao Qian was an incompetent scumbag.

He doesn't care what he chooses or not at all, and he even remembers what he said.

Therefore, he will only choose the alchemist brought by the person who arrives first.

And there is no doubt that whoever helps Zhao Qian find the alchemist will get Zhao Qian's reward.

So, on the streets of Handan, a group of guards each dragged an alchemist to Nasa Yazi.

And look at the direction of the run, it's still a brothel! So, do you need to team up with alchemists to even go to a brothel? Or do you think those... prostitutes are not clean, so let the alchemists help you purify

Chapter 059 A False Plan! (for full order)

Zhao Qian once said that as long as Xue Nu did not agree to be his concubine for one day.

He will go to her house every day until she agrees...

When I said this at the time, it was an oath.

However, it didn't.

After having the 'excellent strategy' contributed by his subordinates, he felt that nothing was wrong, he just had to wait for the last hero to save the beauty.

So, what are you going to do at Xue Nv's house? Xue Nv's adoptive mother was also at home in fear, afraid that... the rich boy would really come again.

However, several days passed.

The rich boy never came.

The adoptive mother also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it might be that... the rich boy gave up.

But even so, she was still worried.

Therefore, she decided to prepare for the wedding of Snow Maiden and her son in advance, and cook the rice with raw rice! Only in this way can she rest assured.

However, on this day, the village welcomed a guest. In ancient times, the transportation was inconvenient, and the villages were relatively closed.

Because the countryside is backward, but they can barely maintain self-sufficiency.

Unless they are unable to survive due to natural or man-made disasters, they generally do not even leave the village where they were born and raised.

Outsiders generally do not pass through their villages.

After all, their village is not near any Kangzhuang Avenue, what are others doing in their village, but on this day, they welcomed guests.

A middle-aged man wearing a cloth robe and sandals, with a yellow silk double-tassette tied around his waist, a blue cloth turban on his head, and a tortoise shell fan in his hand.

He was about forty years old, but he seemed to be....... spirited and dignified.

Especially his pair of eyes, always give people a feeling like a torch! As if he can see through everything in the world! He just stood at the entrance of the village, but did not go in.

Just standing there, but standing upright, as tall and straight as a pine.

But he frowned suddenly, as if he had encountered something troublesome, and suddenly lowered his head again, shaking his head and sighing one after another.

And his actions naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding peasants.

They also stopped their work and looked at the alchemist strangely.

All of a sudden, someone couldn't hold back, and under +'s eyes, a man couldn't help but step forward, leaning forward cautiously.

"This..., sir..."

The man was obviously not educated. His face that had been tanned by the sun due to his years of hard work was so red that he couldn't say a word, because he really didn't know how to address him.

"Excuse me, what were you doing just now?"

The man finally asked, a little curious and a little doubtful.

"Um"

At this moment, the alchemist seemed to have just seen him, and his gaze towards the entrance of the village slowly closed on the man.

At that moment, the man seemed to have a feeling of being seen through, which made his vest go cold.

"Not you."

The alchemist didn't answer his question, just shook his head slightly and said this in a soft voice.

"what not"

The man seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, but there is something unclean in our village?"

In ancient times, it was very superstitious.

Moreover, there is also a lack of some common ways to pass the time in later generations.

So for them, the best way to pass the time is...get together, chat and spank.

To put it bluntly, it is... gossip.

If someone goes out on a trip, or accidentally gets news from outside.

It will be like showing off, gathering people and talking a lot about the outside world.

In fact, just like some people in modern times, they show off some fur they know.

However, it is precisely because they only know the fur.

So they like to add oil and vinegar.

For example, some bad things happened in a certain village, but the damage was not big, and no one died.

It may have been passed on from ten to ten, but in the end it was a rumor that everyone in this village had died.

In ancient times, it was inconvenient to leave a village, and no one would go to research or anything.

Even if they want to verify, who knows which village they are talking about, and, even if they verify, others will not believe it, they are more willing to believe what they heard at the beginning.

Over time, they have a kind of fear of ominous things or something like a flood of beasts.

"Eh."

The alchemist seemed to want to say something, but he was hesitant to say anything, and finally he had to let out a long sigh.