"You, aren't you afraid that I won't go back?" Ximen Qing said suddenly.

As soon as this said, the three women looked at Gao Ning at the same time.

Gao Ning said lightly: "I have never bound you, I can leave naturally if I want to."

Li Ping'er was overjoyed: "Look at me, this tiger spirit is..."

"presumptuous!"

Ximen Qing shouted, "How do you speak?"

Huh? This woman actually has this side? Gao Ning is curious.

Li Ping'er said aggrievedly: "I mean, the White Tiger Star Lord has agreed. Why don't we go home? Although the Ximen family is gone, my grandfather is still here. We can go to our grandfather to stay in for a while. With your talents, it will be difficult to gather wealth again!"

Ximen Qing was silent for a moment, and looked at Gao Ning and said, "King, although you may have no intention, you did save my life. You took me on a magical journey and gained magical power.

I, Ximen Qing, are women at any time, but they are also people who are grateful for their kindness. The king is different from ordinary tiger spirits. I believe you will not harm people's lives at will. I want to repay your life-saving grace."

Gao Ning was a little surprised, "You should know, I don't care!"

"If you know your kindness, you will be in vain for the world!" Ximen Qing said firmly.

Gao Ning looked at her calmly, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's up to you. Since you don't want to leave, please help Noqigao develop Jingyanggang. It's a bit too deserted here, I don't like it!"

Since I can't get down, I'll ask someone to come up to the roof.

As for Ximen Qing... people who know how to do business may be timid or sensitive, but they will never be pedantic.

This guy stayed for himself, ninety percent of it.

However, it doesn't matter, just be able to help yourself with your work.

...

A few hours later, Ximen Qing was ready and walked down the mountain with Li Ping'er.

"My husband, why are you..."

"Why do you say that?" Ximen Qing smiled.

"Yes, this is not like you!" Li Ping'er was surprised.

"You don't understand. Under the current situation, this is the best choice." Ximen Qing sighed quietly: "The Liangshan bandits have caused my family to be destroyed. If you don't repay it, you will be a son of man.

But can we deal with a group of bandits with the two of us?"

Li Ping'er bit her lower lip and shook her head.

"That's right, I can't deal with it! Not only can I deal with it, I also have to worry and be afraid that the other party will send someone to eradicate the root cause to prevent future troubles."

Ximen Qing said: "Don't think that if you force yourself to pretend to be fine, it's really okay. You have told me before that the magic method is the most harmful to people's souls. You must rest for more than three months each time you use it to eliminate the impact.

You used it twice in a row, and were seriously injured under forced urging. If your grandfather had not given the talisman of the guardian, you would have been unconscious long ago."

Li Ping'er lowered her head: "You know everything."

Ximen Qing touched her little head, "I was dragging you down! But I can't drag you down anymore. The Liangshan bandits were seriously injured by the king before, and before I took me back, I would never dare to provoke the king easily.

For us, the best development is to protect ourselves under the king.

After I borrowed the resources of the king and established a caravan again and established a relationship with the officials of the court, the destruction of Liangshan was only in the middle of turning the hand."

"I understand! Then we will be the king in the future, no, under the command of the White Tiger Star Lord." Li Ping'er nodded seriously.

"Yes, whether it is to be a person or a demon, there is no harm in complimenting it!" Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Let's go, this time I go back and take a look. I have another task here..."

...

On the side of the Yizhuang Village, it was raining heavily for three days and the road was muddy for two days. Baiyun and his disciples stayed in the Yizhuang Village for five days.

Zhang Dadan didn't say anything, and delivered food at the right time. His clean and neat look seemed as if it should be.

This made Master Baiyun feel a little embarrassed.

Jiantian looked at Zhang Dadan’s busy front and back yards, and Monk Baiyun took the initiative to greet him on that day.

"Fellow Taoist, the bloody smell has become more and more intense after a few days. It seems that the situation of the injured is not good. I spent many days staying there and enjoying the meal for nothing. I feel a little sad. I wonder if I need help?"

Zhang Dabang was surprised.

Shifang hurriedly said, "Old donor, my master is a famous medicine monk Baiyun in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He has a very good medical skills!"

"Amitabha!" Baiyun combined with ten lawsuits.

Zhang Dabang was not polite, "Since that's the case, I'll thank you monk!"

"Should be so!"

Several people turned to the room next to them and opened the door. The little monk Shifang was startled on the spot.

"Oh my god, so many coffins!"

"Shifang, don't make a fuss. This place is a charity village, and it's normal to have a coffin and corpse!" Bai Yun said.

Zhang Dabang smiled and said, "The little monk's experience is still lighter!"

Ten aspects of color turned red, and he said, "I made the old donor laugh!"

The ghost has seen it, the tree demon has also been beaten, and the old demon in Black Mountain was almost destroyed. The few corpses were still fussing, so it really shouldn't be.

Shifang thought about it and blushed for himself.

Monk Baiyun was blind, but his ears were extremely sensitive. The nine rings of staff in his hand collided, and every step he took would make a jingle sound.

With the help of sound waves to explore the terrain, Monk Baiyun can be like an ordinary person.

But the limitations of this move are not small, and the external noise is too much, or the terrain is empty, so the little monk is careful all the way.

On the coffin board, Wu Song and Tie Gan lay side by side.

Wu Song's face was like white paper, with a lot of gauze wrapped around his body, and blood was oozing out of each piece. The iron gallbladder was weak, and except for the redness and swollen face, there was no big problem.

Monk Baiyun came to Wu Song, reached out and pinched his pulse, and his expression changed suddenly: "Mana power backwards?"

"The monk is a little good at Taoism!" Zhang Dada nodded and said, "This kid has no foundation for Taoism. I also assist me when using the magic method. When encountering a strong enemy, he hurt the foundation for saving people. Speaking of which, I am quite sorry for the old man. I was enthusiastic about helping the boxing but ended up with this."

Bai Yun pondered: "The wounds on his body are easy to deal with. They are nothing more than some skin and flesh injuries. What is really troublesome is the divine will that scattered in his body.

The broken divine will affect oneself. If you continue to fall into a coma like this, even if you wake up, it will not be him!"

"I'm just worried about this, and I've been afraid to use talismans for a long time! Can monks have a wonderful method?" Zhang Da said boldly.

"For the sake of this plan, I'm afraid there is only one way to save him!"

"What?"

"Help him enter the Tao!" Monk Baiyun said resolutely.

"What?" Zhang Dadan said in surprise: "Monk, do you know what you are talking about? Today, although there are still real practices in the Tao, they are still rare, and there are not as many as the mandrills in the mountains, rivers and rivers.

External forces help him enter the Tao, that consumption is not a joke!”

"There is no other way!" Monk Baiyun shook his head.

Zhang Dadan: "..."

If I leave it alone, I will be reluctant to explain to Ping'er when she comes back, I am afraid of death. It's just that, isn't it just helping him enter the Tao and let it go!

"Come on, please help me!" Zhang Dada said boldly.
Chapter completed!