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Chapter 421: Do not follow the routine(1/2)

As the blood was sprayed, Li Qingshi stood up high, and the rebels were in a ferocious face, and the picture was slowly prohibited.

The color faded, and everything in front of you slowly disappeared.

"pass!"

A faint voice sounded.

Everything around me began to change again.

A new illusion is slowly forming!

Li Qingshi was speechless and confused.

"I killed the foolish monarch and the rebel leader.

This is also passed!

So, what kind of personality do these Buddhas want me to have?”

"Forget it, keep watching!"

A new real illusion will soon form.

A dilapidated temple, a thin beggar lies on the haystack.

On the side are the decocted herbs.

Outside the temple, more than a dozen strong sword-holding runners holding a portrait, were about to break into the door!

"Drought, escape from famine!

You are just a thin scholar and are seriously ill.

Aside, there are cannibals who are eyeing you!

Fortunately, my companions stalemate and drove away the cannibals.

You survived successfully.

That night, officers and soldiers came and offered a reward of 100 taels of silver to investigate the flower-picking thieves.

You found that this flower-picking thief looked exactly the same as his companions.

With a hundred taels of silver, you will go to the city and survive completely. You can even marry and have children, continue your bloodline and fulfill your parents' wishes!

However, all the way to flee, your companions will use food relief from time to time, so that you can live until now!

What would you choose at this time?”

Black and white dissipate and color fills.

"Ahem!"

Li Qingshi opened his eyes and felt weak all over.

On the side is a pungent smell of herbs.

Related illusion memories also appeared in his mind.

"Interesting, are you afraid that I will kill you again this time?"

Bang!

The door repaired by the dilapidated temple was kicked open!

"According to the hunting dog tracking, this is the last place where the traitor appeared!" The person in front was more than two meters tall, with round heads and leopard eyes and a sharp face.

The dilapidated temple is not big.

Even the statue of God is left with only one pair of legs, and there is no place to hide people.

More than a dozen yamen runners saw Li Qingshi lying on the haystack.

There is no one else besides this!

But a hunting dog led by a yamen runner kept lying around, obviously he had been here.

"Little beggar, have you seen this person?"

The leading man threw a portrait in front of Li Qingshi, and his eyes scanned the traces around him!

Li Qingshi pretended to be afraid, grabbed the portrait with trembling hands and looked at it.

In the portrait, there is a pretty young man.

It is Qian Ning, a companion who has saved his life many times in the setting!

After driving away the cannibals, Qian Ning went to the county town to help him get medicine. He has not been back for a day and a night!

“We tracked here according to the other party’s taste!

And you are messy but not dirty here, obviously someone is tidying up!

Moreover, the ground medicine bag is specially used for Chunfengtang, the county town!

You'd better think it through before talking about it!"

The big man with a round head and leopard eyes slowly lifted his waist knife and stood in front of Li Qingshi, staring at him with a pair of leopard eyes.

The huge body blocks most of the light shot out from outside.

The shadow enveloped the thin Li Qingshi!

Unexpectedly, Li Qingshi just looked at him in fear, looking like he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it.

Seeing this, the big man put away his long sword and squatted down: "You absolutely know him!

This man humiliated the daughter of the county master and insulted his wife and daughter, and was unforgivable.

If you don’t say it, we can only catch you back and vent our grudges to the county master!

I said that a hundred taels of silver is enough for you to buy a yard in the county town and a wife.

Get through this drought safely!

So, tell me, will he come back?"

With the words of the Han Dynasty, Li Qingshi's mind actually appeared in the mind of a strange middle-aged couple when they were dying: "Qingshi, if you live, your bloodline will not be broken!"

Well, this illusion is really real.

"Forget it, I'll play differently this time!"

Li Qingshi glanced at the medicine residue with his eyes, raised his head, and his voice trembled slightly: "Sir, are you talking about it true?"

"really!"

The man made a sound without any hesitation!

The other yamen runners looked at this scene with sarcastic eyes.

"Okay, a small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic person is not a husband!

This adult, the traitor you mentioned is Qian Ning, who went to the county town to help me get medicine and should be back soon.

The ruined temple is surrounded by mountains and forests, and it is difficult to keep in and out.

He doesn't go through the main entrance either, and he is cautious.

As long as you go around and hide.

When he comes back, I will open the temple gate and close it.

Then you rushed forward and you will definitely be able to capture him!"

"Okay, not bad. Just look at your clothes and dress and listen to your words, you will know that you are a scholar.

If you know right and wrong, you will not read the books of sages in vain, just do what you say!"

The big man patted Li Qingshi on the shoulder and took the people out.

No one noticed that in the dark, a pair of eyes were watching all this, with grief and anger!

After seeing these people leave, Li Qingshi struggled to get up.

Remove the boiled medicinal soup and pour it into a broken bowl and let it cool.

At the same time, pick and choose on the medicine residue.

"Ahem, mandala, it is useful for typhoid fever, and it's good to cook the medicine simply."

However, other uses are even greater!

This way, the efficacy of the medicine is only one or two minutes, which is a waste.

Li Qingshi picked up the mandala residue and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it gently.

After a moment, a feeling of ease surged into my heart.

The meaning of coughing has temporarily disappeared.

After confirming the efficacy of the medicine.

Li Qingshi grinds these medicine residues with stones.

After estimating the time, I threw it into the fire.

After a moment, a faint and pungent smell was hidden in the smell of the medicine soup!

Seeing this, Li Qingshi stood up, opened the door, swung it twice, and closed it again.

At this time, the bright moon rose and the sky was dimming.

After more than ten breaths, more than ten strong men rushed into the ruined temple and drew their swords and looked around!

But except for Li Qingshi who fell to the ground and covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently, there was no one in the dilapidated temple.

"Where are people, where are people?"

The leopard-eyed man, without seeing the target, grabbed Li Qingshi Shusheng's robe with one hand and lifted him up, with a bad tone!

"Ahem..."
To be continued...
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