"Crash." There was a sound of rapid footsteps. A dozen soldiers came running from both sides.
"Prime Minister, what's wrong with you?" a soldier leader exclaimed. At this time, Wu Yinghao's hair was messy, his face was pale, his clothes were in tatters, and his shoes were gone.
Wu Yinghao took a breath: "I'm fine. I accidentally fell down just now. Well, you immediately arrange for someone to send the children in the house home. Remember, you must send the children home safely."
"Prime Minister, are you really okay..." the soldier leader asked worriedly.
"Where did you come from with all this nonsense?" Wu Yinghao glared: "Hurry up and send those children home."
"Ah, yes, yes." Seeing Wu Yinghao getting angry, the soldier leader did not dare to ask any more questions. He led his men and took away the dozen children in the room.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Lin San led the little boy and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Wu Yinghao went out to see him off in person.
Before Lin San left, he warned Wu Yinghao a few more words, asking Wu Yinghao to do more good deeds in the future.
Of course Wu Yinghao nodded repeatedly.
A blue light flashed. Lin San flew away with the little boy in his arms.
After Lin San's figure completely disappeared from the sky, Wu Yinghao sat directly on the ground and exhaled a long breath: "Finally, this evil star is sent away."
After this incident, Wu Yinghao was indeed much more fair in his official duties. He also visited the people every now and then to sympathize with the people's plight. Until the day he died of old age, Wu Yinghao never killed another innocent person.
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Niujia Village.
In front of a thatched house at the east end of the village stood a woman wearing coarse clothes. At this time, the woman kept walking back and forth at the door. She looked towards the intersection from time to time and mumbled something. What words.
"Mom." A crisp cry suddenly came from behind.
The woman's body trembled and she slowly turned her head. She saw a cute little boy running towards her: "Son." The woman yelled and rushed over. She held the little boy in her arms and looked into her eyes. She kept crying: "Son, you're back. I'm so worried about you."
The little boy stretched out his fleshy little hand and slowly helped the woman wipe the tears: "Mom, don't cry. Don't cry."
"Tap tap tap..." A sound of footsteps came from the opposite side.
The woman raised her head and found that it was Lin San. She immediately ran over with the little boy in her arms. As soon as her legs bent, she was about to kneel down to Lin San.
Lin San reached out and grabbed the woman: "What are you doing? Get up."
"Thank you, hero. Thank you for saving my son." The woman said gratefully.
"It's a small effort. It's not worth mentioning. You can live peacefully with your son from now on." Having said this, Lin San took out a few mid-level spiritual stones and handed them to the woman: "Take these spiritual stones and keep them for later use."
"No, no, no. Hero, how can I ask for your spiritual stone?" The woman declined again and again.
Lin San's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "What? You dislike the few spiritual stones I gave you."
"Ah, no, that's not what I meant..." the woman explained hurriedly.
"Since it's not too little, why don't you accept it?" Lin San asked.
"This. I..." The woman was about to speak but was interrupted by Lin San extending her hand.
Lin San directly put the spirit stone into the woman's hand: "Take it. Buy more food and clothes for the child."
"Hero, you are such a good person. I will definitely repay you in the future." A grateful look appeared on the woman's face.
Lin San smiled: "Live a good life. See you again if we are destined." As he spoke, Lin San reached out and touched the little boy's head: "Listen to your mother. If you have a chance, my brother will come see you again." After that, Lin San He turned around and strode away.
It was not until Lin San was no longer visible that the woman returned home with her son in her arms.
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There is a mountain range on the border of Hualan Kingdom. This mountain range already existed before the founding of Hualan Kingdom.
Looking from a distance, there are strange mountains standing in the mountains, green and steep mountains, covered with clouds and fog. The scenery is very beautiful and the momentum is very grand.
In the center of this mountain range, there is an inconspicuous hill. It is only a few hundred meters high. The shape of this hill is very strange. There are nine huge stone pillars standing on the top of the mountain. From a distance, the nine stone pillars look like Nine dragon heads. For this reason, someone gave the hill a very arrogant name. That is "Nine Dragon Mountains".
Due to the lack of resources and harsh environment in the mountains, no one wants to live nearby. Over time, this mountain range has become a no-man's land.
A blue light flashed. Lin San appeared at the foot of Jiulong Mountain.
Ever since he heard from the great monk Huike in the Prime Minister's Mansion that Jiulong Mountain hides the ruins of an ancient monk, Lin San's heart began to churn. After rescuing the trapped children, he rushed to Jiulong Mountain non-stop. It took more than ten days. .Lin Sancai finally came to Jiulong Mountain.
Lin San flicked his wrist and an ancient picture appeared in the palm of his hand. Lin San unfolded the ancient picture and compared it with Jiulong Mountain: "The picture on the ancient picture is indeed Jiulong Mountain." Lin San looked at the ancient picture carefully. .Then he jumped and flew towards the top of the mountain.
In a short time, Lin San reached the top of the mountain.
Nine huge stone pillars suddenly appeared in Lin San's field of vision. After countless years of corrosion, cracks have appeared on the surface of the nine stone pillars. However, overall they are still very strong.
Lin San glanced at the nine stone pillars and murmured to himself: "It's so spectacular. It can't be described in words." The nine stone pillars were like nine dragon heads raising their heads and roaring. The visual impact was very great.
Lin San took a deep breath. Then he took out the ancient map and began to search for the ruins of the ancient monks.
The patterns drawn on the ancient map are very messy. There are nine stone pillars that resemble dragon heads. There is a red dot marked in the middle of each stone pillar. The red dots can be large or small, round or square, and have different shapes. Not the same.
Lin San looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't understand the meaning of the ancient picture: "The person who drew the picture is also a fool. Don't you know how to describe it in words?" Lin San frowned and pondered for a while, then stood up straight and raised his wrist. With a shake, the Wind Chasing Sword appeared in the palm of my hand.
"Go." Lin San raised his hand and threw the Wind Chasing Sword out.
"Whoosh." The Wind Chasing Sword quickly struck at the nine stone pillars.
There was a shocking loud noise. A huge hole was opened in the middle of the nine stone pillars by the Wind Chaser Sword.
Lin Sanyi waved and the Wind Chasing Sword flew back.
At this moment, the nine stone pillars suddenly started to shake slightly. The weirdest thing was that the hole in the middle of each stone pillar actually shot out a white light. The nine white lights intertwined together and slowly formed a huge vortex. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around them was rapid. The waves rushed towards the whirlpool. Within a short time, the area of the whirlpool increased several times, almost covering the entire Jiulong Mountain.