A group of seven or eight-year-old children surrounded the door and window ridge of the classroom, and looked around.

Screams of pig-killing screams came from the classroom.

But these little kids exclaimed excitedly.

"So awesome!"

"Wow!"

"oops!"

"So fierce!"

“…”

After a while, Sun Haocheng walked out with a bruised nose and a cold voice came from behind:

"Don't tell your family that your injury will be able to reduce the swelling in the afternoon, do you hear that?"

"If you don't say it, you will definitely not dare to say it." The fat man nodded and bowed, looking scared, but he did not dare to turn around. Instead, he accelerated his pace and disappeared at the door a few times.

Du Wenxing smiled at the fat man's back.

He was very cautious in his actions. This fat man looked miserable, but in fact he was just a physical injury.

Moreover, he also entered a thread of true energy in the end according to the method in "Konghai Guanxin". Although it was very weak, it could help the fat man's wounded blood to spread.

Seeing Du Wenxing looking over, the little kids dispersed and then hesitated at the door one by one.

I was very excited just now, but this time it was their turn to enter the door, and they became timid one by one.

I didn’t expect that this big brother who was teaching with them was so cruel. That fat man was so pitiful.

Du Wenxing was too lazy to pay attention to these little kids, so he sat down in his own position.

Until Qian Min came to the classroom door again, these little kids seemed to have found their backbone and rushed into the classroom after the inexplicable Qian Min's butt.

Du Wenxing cheered up and looked at the beautiful face on the stage.

...

As the sun rises, Taizhou City gradually becomes lively.

After the city gate opened at the hour of Mao, merchants and farmers rushed to enter and exit the city gate.

The ships and cargoes that arrived yesterday were unloaded at the dock and were sent into the city at this time, with cars and horses rushing and noisy.

From Taizhou to the east, you can go to Japan, Ryukyu and the South China Sea. Therefore, Taizhou has become one of the most important foreign transfer stations of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and is busier and more tense than any city.

However, the atmosphere today is a bit strange. There are a large number of officers and soldiers inside and outside the city, and the inspections for passing the customs are much stricter, so tired that there are long queues.

However, although everyone was anxious, no one dared to complain, because those who were accustomed to running around the world saw that there were many big men wearing brocade and official uniforms among the local officers and soldiers.

Unless you don’t have to die, who dares to commit crimes from the most domineering Jinyiwei in the capital.

There are five markets in the city, among which the Nanmen Market facing the Yangtze River is the most prosperous. There are at least dozens of stalls that provide various food preparations, of varying sizes, so it is an ideal place for passengers who are preparing to take a boat to the river to enter the early repairs.

In addition to being a hub for transportation, Taizhou is also a fireworks resort that has been famous all over the world since ancient times.

Whether it is a wealthy businessman or a famous scholar who claims to be literary and elegant, the fencing man who has not visited here, he is not a hero in the romantic scene.

So you can imagine how prosperous it is.

The dragon beard face of Lao Sun Heizi is the most famous in the food repair stall at the South Gate.

This dragon-bearded face is Lao Sun's unique skill. It is stretched into his hair, but it is constantly connected.

Once the noodles are pulled, they are not cooked. They are placed directly in the noodle bowl and immediately poured with the hot sheep bone soup that has been boiled overnight.

The boiling soup directly boils the thin strips, sprinkle with chopped green onions, and spreads them with large pieces of tender lamb, which makes people salivate.

In the noodle restaurant, there is a table in a young man in brocade clothes living alone.

It was not because of the few guests, but because of the cold air emitted by the young man, which made people feel very uncomfortable and dared not approach it.

The young man in brocade sucked the dragon's beard noodles in big mouth and chewed the tender lamb, not caring about his image at all.

After a while, the hot noodles and warm mutton warmed up his body.

That's right, it's warmth.

In this hot summer, this person's body is as cold as ice. If he can pass through his body, he can see extremely small ice chips flowing along with the blood vessels.

Oh--

The young man exhaled a breath of white breath. Someone caught a glimpse, but no one cared about it. He only thought it was the heat that was transformed into the mouth of the noodle soup.

No one noticed that the white air fell into the noodle bowl, and the steaming soup surface instantly condensed with a layer of frost, and was instantly dissipated and melted by the heat below.

...

In Hangzhou, Canal Port, a warship slowly docked, and a team of fierce Jinyi Guards came to the ship with two prison vans.

Yang Wenchang stood on the battleship command platform and looked at both sides of the canal.

It was already evening.

Stars dotted in the distance, smoke rose one after another, and lights from thousands of homes were lit.

The south is indeed more prosperous than the north!

Yang Wenchang is about 34 or 5 years old. He is tall and thin, with long hands and feet, a frustrated face, a cold expression, and a deep and unpredictable look. He gives people the impression of being cruel and ruthless, but also has a shocking domineering aura.

Yang Wenchang withdrew his gaze and thought of the man locked in the cabin under his feet, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huangfu Han, Huangfu Han, it is your honor to want the "Wanshou Daozang" passed down by your family! But you have been so lucky that you actually defected to the Khitan for a book of Daozang, and led your troops to defect. You are not only harming yourself, but also implicating the nine tribes!"

When I think of asking about the whereabouts of "Wanshou Daozang" and then giving it to the emperor, it is a great achievement.

I, Yang Wenchang, want to thank you Huangfu Han.

However, this person is really tough. He doesn't say a word on the way, no matter how to torture him, he still can't ask for anything when he arrives in Kyoto, so the credit will probably be divided.

Today's official families respect Taoism. This "Wanshou Daozang" is said to be the "ancestor" of Taoist scriptures in the world, and contains the secret of immortality. I wonder if it is true?

Then he curled his lips and said to himself lightly: "If there was really a way to live, there should have been a person who would never die. But looking at the Taoist wise men, no one can escape death. It must be a false saying. In this way, Huangfu Han is also a disaster without any deception."

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!

Who made your family have this thing, but he was determined not to offer it!

...

In Tongzhiyamen, a man dressed in a master was talking to Wei Yiqing, "Sir, the prison car escorted by the Jinyiwei will arrive in Taizhou in about five days. The adults still need to prepare for reception and protection in advance. I heard that one of them was asked by the official, so it cannot be a mess in Taizhou again."

Wei Yiqing nodded, "Let's arrange it now. The prison car is protected by the Jinyiwei. Our people can do a good job of external defense. As for reception, the prefect should come forward in person."

Zi Donglai walked in, "Mr. Wei, are you looking for me?"

"Here you come to Donglai, sit down quickly."

The master consciously retreated, and nodded to Zi Donglai when he passed by.

Zi Donglai sat down, and Wei Yiqing actually poured tea for him personally, which made Zi Donglai feel quite flattered, "No, no, I'll do it myself, sir."
Chapter completed!