As for what big man she assassinated and was chased by guards, to be honest, I didn't have much worry in my heart.

Not to mention that my memory of this Baiyi Yingying is very vague and indifferent.

Just by looking at the superb light-body skills of white clothes, I know that she is a female hero with great martial arts skills. I have not suffered a lot from practicing martial arts during this period. My understanding of ancient martial arts is no longer like when I first came, but I am full of modern martial arts. Just by feeling alone, I think that this white clothes seem to be no less than that of the black-bellied Ghost Mother Sect assassin and Wang Wenshan, whom I just came to.

So, I am not very worried about this matter, but since this matter cannot be handled at the moment, I will not think about it anymore. If you care about it, let it go naturally. Sometimes you must have it, and don’t force it in your destiny.

If some things are involved, you may not be able to escape even if you want to hide. If you have no chance of getting along with you, you will be just like Kuafu chasing the sun. In the end, you will not be able to escape the result of trouble and getting nothing.

After understanding these, I felt clear in my heart. He sat upright, stretched out an arm and pointed forward boldly, "Shide, drive!" That look, that momentum was so energetic and extremely proud.

"Driving?" Cheng Shide scratched the back of his head in confusion. Is the carriage used for driving? But the superiors meant to obey, not for doubt.

Besides, he could understand what the driving meant, and he asked him to drive away, so he cooperated and called out: "Yes..." Then Cheng Shide turned his head and learned what I was like to the driver in front of him, and greeted with a bold and energetic look: "Boy, drive me."

I almost fell off the car when I heard this. This brat is so fashionable. He can follow whatever I say.

Our group of people were talking and laughing on the road, but it seemed very leisurely. The place I was going was not far away, just outside the south gate of Binzhou City, on the Yangtze River, about ten miles away.

As soon as I got off the carriage, I felt a strong and lively atmosphere coming. At this moment, there was a prosperous and busy scene on the river bank of the four or five miles of the river bank. The shirtless young and strong men shouted loud slogans together, and under the guidance of local government officials, they worked hard to move bags of soil, sand and stones to their designated places.

Since it had just rained, the riverside became bumpy, so we found a commanding heights station to get down.

I saw those who moved bricks and bulldozed soil, sweating profusely, but not only did not feel tired, but they smiled and felt a sense of satisfaction, as if this was not flood control and disaster relief, but building a house for their own home.

At this time, I heard someone sighing and saying, "I, Lao Zhang, it would be a blessing to be able to carry sandbags with you here today to save disasters. If I hadn't had such a good parental official, my family would have been able to escape the flood." As he said that, he shook his head with emotion and continued to work.

"Yes, my family escaped from the north. At that time, the flood was so terrible. The government didn't care about our lives or death. When the flood came, the officials had long known where to go, so where to care about our lives or death..."

"Who said no? There had been floods here before, and officials left us alone. You don't know how many people drowned here at that time! I was the only one of eight in my family..." As he said that, he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!