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Chapter five hundred and eighty third

Suddenly, a long halberd was throwing towards the little mule and horse walking leisurely. Yan Shi raised his hand and was pressed down his arm. Shuheteng jumped out of the straw pile, lifted his breath and swung his whisk lightly. The long halberd was wrapped in fine dust silk and stopped.

The long halberd made of fine iron was broken into several pieces, floating and rising like a fish swimming in the sea. In the next moment, the halberd flew all like a flying needle to the shade of the seemingly uninhabited trees, and suddenly became a pandan tree and fell down in response.

Under the gloomy moonlight, Li Xuan stood proudly behind the broken branches of the tree, his bone fan swaying lightly without any influence, and his lips raised a puzzled chuckling:

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and Master Shu's style remains unabashed, and his Taoist skills are still unfathomable."

"Unlimited Life Blessing." Shuhe took back the power of the dust silk, held the tribute with one hand, pretending to be confused, "The prince praised it, the old Taoist is just a man, and he cannot bear this reputation." He put away the whisk and sat in front of Yan Cheng freely, covering his eyes that had been searching for many times, without any hiding the intention of maintaining it.

"The spy came to report to him. On the way, there was a scholar who was taking a servant with him. He seemed to be going to Beijing to go to the autumn examination. However, I didn't expect that the prince would go back and return. No one saw him. There were only the Taoist lords along the way..." Li Xuan's eyes were deep, and he looked at the young Taoist boy behind him again questioningly. "For many years, there have never been Taoist boys around the Taoist priests, and it is very strange today."

He heard that it was not a question but a certainty. Shu He glanced at the person with disregard for no reason, and then slapped his strong long legs under the Taoist robe for no reason, and asked with a joking smile: "Dare you dare to ask about the prince Gui Geng this year? How far is the old Taoist dynasty?"

Li Xuan didn't expect that he would be asked this. He first frowned his eyebrows and looked at the three of them, then sootheed his eyebrows again, and smiled calmly: "I saw the Taoist priest still as steady as the wind a few months ago, why did he suddenly recognize him as old?"

When Da Cong saw Shu He at Li Geng's mansion, he had already left a grudge in his heart. Now he is more convinced that Cheng Yun must be in the East Vietnamese territory. He might let go of any clues at will?

Could it be that Shu Hezhen stayed in Xiaoyi City to help Li Geng because of the old friendship of King Jing? Not to mention that Li Zheng mentioned that Wu Xin was also teaching Li Geng's opera step by step in Prince Jing's mansion. Li Geng, who was stranded in Beiyong for a long time, could he be so capable of knowing these capable people who have deeply cultivated the East Yue? No matter how they think about these things, they are weird...

"Did the prince forget that my disciple has accepted it?" Shu He continued to remind him with his legs hanging down, "How can the prince's medulla-retracting pill be done without a few Taoist children and fellow Taoists help? Do you think that the pill was refined by wild weeds in the market?"

This is true! I saw him taking a young child a few days ago. He also promised to be successful in his practice, hoping to follow Shuhe to find medicinal materials several times, the dark tide in the middle of the lake that cannot be climbed by manpower, the rare flowers and plants that cannot be obtained by boat are all obtained by Shuhe with his own strength.

No one has ever seen the mysterious Taoist method, let alone someone can surpass it, and he once suspected that he had stolen the divine Tao in the tomb of the Kingdom of God. However, even his father and King Yi had to go through Nanchu and try every means to get hundreds of harsh blood to explore the secret. What ability does Shuhe have to enter the imperial tomb alone?

"If you can win Hao Shuzi's favor, this Taoist boy has achieved great luck!" He came to the cart slowly, and he was very reluctant to caress the mules and horses without fear of being dirty. He deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the Taoist boy with a dirty face and did not hide his spiritual energy in his eyes. He asked in a clear tone: "Tell me, where have you been going on this trip?"

Yan Shi pretended to be horrified and pulled Shu He's sleeve. He raised his eyes and asked if he should speak. Shu He carefully plucked his little head and said without any mind: "Tell me! It's not something that cannot be said when you go to Nanliu County."

With permission, Yan Shi still did not dare to let go of his sleeves and murmured timidly: "Shaoxian Xu Shengfeng picked Buddha-hand flowers blooming in the Yin hour, Bodhi grass blooming in the Wei hour at the bottom of Jinjiang, Gaoxian Heyu Cliff picked Mao hour flower mist grass, and Zhuhai City Minjiang Haikou grabbed crab eggs that appeared at the Si hour."

She was very grateful that she had a lot of trouble. Last time, her senior brother asked a few more questions when he mentioned the medulla pill, otherwise she wouldn't know how to make up for the lie.

Li Xuan is also a person who makes people feel hurt. Are you so sure that she will go ashore? How wide is the coast of East Vietnam? Can he keep guarding without eating or sleeping?

It is not difficult to know that the Xiang family is really infiltrated a little badly, and even the place where she can go ashore has been clearly conveyed. I just hope that Luan Fu can solve the problem as soon as possible when he goes to the island!

Upon hearing this, Li Xuan paused, knowing that the little Taoist boy was not wrong. The last few medicinal herbs were indeed the most difficult to obtain, but he was unwilling to let go so easily.

After Yan Shi finished speaking, Shu He also saw the unhappiness in the man's eyes. He took out a cold ice jade from his arms without saying a word. He asked with a smile: "Why don't the prince open it and take a look?"

Li Xuan felt a complete threat. How could the Ice Jade Box be opened? If there were really several medicinal materials mentioned by the Taoist boy just now, it would be impossible to contact the outside world before refining, let alone just look at it!

The medulla pill for this quarter has not been delivered yet. If you really open the box, can you get good results?

"The Taoist priest was joking. How could he use the father's pills as a raft?" Li Xuan curled his lips and apologized. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he could not joke about his father's injuries.

"Since that's the case, can we leave?" Shuhe yawned distractedly, blew his nose, and said with a deep sleepiness. "We haven't been asleep for two days and waited for the crabs at the mouth of the Minjiang River to appear. We finally waited until the crab eggs were rushing to return to Beijing to refine medicine. I think the prince is kind-hearted and can't bear to wait for me to run around. I want us to rest well, it's great!"

The combination of reality and reality is a common trick used by junior sisters. Everyone is here, so how can they be worthy of themselves if they don’t borrow it?

Li Xuan:...

He picked up a stone and shot his foot. Seeing that the three of them suddenly acted in unison and planned to lie back on the straw pile, he suddenly felt that he didn't know how to persuade him to do so. How could the crab eggs be delayed?

Although there is an ice jade box that keeps the medicinal materials fresh, if it is not refined within seven days, the medicinal properties will be lost! Otherwise, how could Shuhe put the crab eggs at the last stop?

"How can the Taoist priest sleep in this wilderness? My father has prepared all the medicinal materials he needs in the city's refining house, and is waiting for you to go back." No matter how reluctant Li Xuan was, he had to put down his face again.

Shu He stood up again, glanced at the man with an ugly face, and snorted coldly and said, "The old Taoist has seen Prince Xuan's face clearly these days. He always forgot his attitude of asking for help. The old Taoist is also tired!"

This statement made Li Xuan look even more ugly. When he lay back in front of the straw pile, Shu He joked again: "Why don't you talk about it carefully? Is it this prince? Or are you going to?"

The junior sister is still worried that he can't control Li Xuan?

Humph! It’s okay to tell him that he can’t raise his head!
Chapter completed!
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