"Saint? Saint?"

The farmer looked at the saint who was completely stunned, so he shouted twice and asked softly,

"What's wrong with you?"

The saint came back to her senses and said,

"Ah??! Oh oh oh, I'm fine. Did you see that person's appearance? Are there any particularly conspicuous features?"

Although she had a guess in her mind, she still wanted to be sure.

"What are the characteristics..."

The farmer frowned and thought for a moment, then said with absolute certainty,

"That's handsome, very handsome!"

The saint immediately held her forehead and said in a low voice with a sad face,

"That's him."

At this time, a very strong young man next to him said,

"Saint, should we contact him?"

"I think this person has a lot of money, a lot of force, and a very good character. He is someone we can make friends with."

When the saint heard this, she was like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and said,

"No! Absolutely not!"

The young man wondered,

"Why? Saint, don't you often say that we must unite all forces that can be united?"

The saint's face turned red. She heard Zhao Lang say this once.

"This is true, but we cannot judge that the other party is a good person based on just one contact."

The young man wanted to say something else, but he heard the saint say,

"This matter has been settled. Ah Liang, what do you think of the news that you were asked to investigate before?"

The young man named A Liang can only go back,

"Holy girl, the situation has been discovered. The recent traffickers seem to be buying and selling craftsmen on a large scale and then sending them to Goguryeo."

The saint frowned,

"Buying and selling craftsmen to Goguryeo? Didn't the families of those craftsmen report to the officials?"

A Liang hesitated and said,

"The current ruler of Goguryeo is the aristocrat of the Yan Kingdom in the old days. This is the hometown of Yan and Zhao."

"The Qin army recruited craftsmen aggressively to repair the Great Wall, so they did not resist."

"And it seems that there are descendants of Zhao State inside who are adding fuel to the flames."

"Humph, Zhao Guo?!"

When mentioning the Kingdom of Zhao, the saint's tone suddenly became much worse.

"These people are not good either!"

"Since these craftsmen are volunteers, we don't have to rescue people,"

The saint murmured at this time,

"Otherwise, he will say that the more good things I do, the more harm I do to others."

A Liang hesitated and said,

"Holy Girl, should we help them? The more craftsmen who escape, the more disadvantageous it will be to Tyrant Qin."

The saint frowned and thought for a while, then said,

"No need, our farmers will not get involved in these things, and if the Great Wall is repaired as soon as possible, it will also be good for the farmers."

"Those small groups of barbarian cavalry have done too much harm to the farmers."

After saying this, Saint Aliang said,

"A-Liang, you are quite a good person. You are actually able to analyze so much information."

"Keep it up, and the farmers here will be left to you!"

A Liang said with a smile,

"It's the money you sent us, the saint, that allowed us to breathe a sigh of relief."

The saint nodded and said,

"Well, this money belongs to the new leader, just thank him."

A Liang asked at this time,

"I don't know where the new leader is now, but I also want to meet him."

All the farmers only knew that there was a new leader, but did not know the specific information.

The saint's expression froze and she said,

"The situation in Daqin is complicated now, and the identity of the new leader cannot be revealed, so I am the one who will walk the world."

"When he wants to see you, he will naturally summon you."

"Okay, I'm going to take a look at the salt farm. I heard they captured a lot of slaves."

After saying that, he left as if running away.

Seeing the saintly girl flying away, Ah Liang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

An old farmer came over and said,

"Sir, has the saint left?"

A Liang nodded and then said,

"Since we are already farmers, don't call me Young Master. Just call me A Liang."

The old farmer sighed and returned,

"Well, the tyrant is still looking for you, so it's a good thing to remain anonymous."

A Liang said with a bit of resentment,

"It's a pity that the strongman accidentally hit the passenger car in Bolangsha and let the tyrant go. Otherwise, the tyrant Qin would have been overthrown long ago!"

"A Liang! Keep your voice down!"

The old farmer looked around and said quickly,

"This is the farm's territory after all."

A Liang frowned and said,

"I think it would be easy to lead this place, but the peasant family is weak now, and the new leader has no intention of overthrowing the violent Qin."

"Even new plows are called Qin plows."

"This saint seems to have a grudge against the descendants of the Six Nations. In fact, we should unite with them."

The old farmer hesitated for a moment and said,

"A Liang, the new leader of the peasant family has hidden his identity, but the reputation of this saint is extremely high."

"Who among the farmers in the north doesn't know about the White Lotus Saint? If you could..."

When A Liang heard this, his eyes flickered slightly and he said,

"I know it well."

"By the way, call the farmer here. I want to ask about Zhao Lang. Such a young hero has to make friends."

Soon, it was getting dark.

A village near the north is brightly lit.

Everyone is busy,

"Hurry up and boil water! Wash all these cloths!"

"Don't stand still. Put the contents of this car into the cellar. Be careful not to damage it!"

Wangcai was shouting and giving orders.

In the room, Zhao Lang looked a bit ugly as he listened to the reward of death.

"Master, eighteen people were slightly injured, two were seriously injured, and one died."

For the first time, someone died in the team.

"Who is leaving?"
To be continued...