The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

As soon as they heard that they would be paid, the group immediately became lively.

"It's time to pay wages, the boss is arrogant."

"It just so happens that the wages are paid, so I can buy some delicious food on National Day, improve the food, earn money, and improve the living standard."

"Received, check account tomorrow."

Zhang Zian took a towel, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and felt comfortable all over.

At night, when everyone fell asleep, Zhang Zian sat cross-legged in the living room alone, a slight light appeared on the surface of his body, he had been practicing the eighth grade of Qi before, and he couldn't feel the feeling of being promoted at all, but after the last time he and the ghost In that fight, my uncle used an unknown palm technique in a daze, and also wiped out all the spiritual power in his body.

However, there are also advantages. Since last night, Zhang Zian has a feeling that he is about to be promoted all the time.

After entering the dreamland, I fiddled with the movements of those phantoms again. I was already very proficient, and I slowly found the feeling.

The movements became more and more proficient, each palm was accompanied by a slight dragon chant, the sound was not loud, but the power should not be underestimated.

"Huh?" Zhang Zian wrinkled his nose, and asked about a sandalwood-like fragrance, which he had never had in his home.

Immediately woke up, and then run the Xuanling Jue to hold his breath, ears trembling, and the sound of extremely imperceptible footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

The footsteps were extremely light, not as loud as the Erdan grunting from outside the door, thanks to Zhang Zian's inheritance from the ancient tree.

"He's a master." Zhang Zian said in surprise. Obviously, the other party held his breath in a special way, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power from his body. If it wasn't for this inheritance, Zhang Zian would not have been able to find it.

Zhang Zian stood up lightly, also without making any noise, went out, and saw Er Dan sleeping soundly lying on the eaves, and continuous breathing sounds could be heard from both his parents' room and Du Xiaoshuang's room.

"Come here to trouble Huang Yuxi?" Zhang Zian was not sure, and then he was a little angry, "These witch doctors are really hateful, they dare to come to Xiaohu Village, who is covering it? Since you want to die, then I I will fulfill you."

The sandalwood fragrance, Zhang Zian already knew roughly, is a kind of ecstasy fragrance, which can make the person who smells it fall asleep for a long time, even if there is a thunderstorm, or even if you slap it, they will not wake up.

Zhang Zian glanced at the sky, it was only early in the morning, he didn't expect the witch doctors to be so impatient, relying on the ecstasy incense in their hands, they would act recklessly, they simply didn't take themselves seriously.

Outside the courtyard, two men in night clothes stood outside the gate, holding two sticks of incense in their hands. Although there was no wind, the fragrance wafted straight into the courtyard.

The man standing in front of him remained motionless, with his hands behind his back, as if his entire body had merged into the night.

He is Wu Shan, the son of the elder of the witch doctor sect, and Ye Xiao was trained by him.

The reason why I came to Xiaohu Village in person today is because I found out that Huang Yuxi was hiding here, and the second is because Ye Xiao has not returned to the witch doctor's school so far. Although I know well that Ye Xiao's assassination must have failed, but with Ye Xiao Ability, escape should be no problem.

As Ye Xiao's immediate boss, Wu Shan wanted to see for himself who it was that could make Ye Xiao's assassination fail.

After all, in the assassination list, Huang Yuxi was only at the fourth rank of qi training.

As Huang Yuxi was the youngest genius in the Holy Medical Hall, Wu Shan thought that he had paid enough attention to it, so he sent Ye Xiao. As long as he could kill or capture Huang Yuxi, he could severely damage the Holy Medical Hall, and the ancient prescription would be at hand.

And as Wu Shan who made the first contribution, his father can also have a greater say in the witch doctor school, and he can also get a larger share in the final profit distribution.

So today Wu Shan chose to take action himself to capture Huang Yuxi alive and find out Ye Xiao's whereabouts.

As for the lives of Zhang Zian's family, they must all be taken away. As long as no evidence is left behind, the Guwu Affairs Bureau can't do anything to him.

Although it is stipulated that warriors cannot attack ordinary people, as long as there is no evidence, the Ancient Martial Affairs Bureau has nothing to do with them.

"It's been 10 minutes, and I've already passed out." The man in black behind came to Wu Shan and whispered.

Wu Shan has roughly sensed that there are five people in the courtyard, and only one person has spiritual power fluctuations. It must be Huang Yuxi from the Holy Medical Hall, but this spiritual power fluctuation is far stronger than that of the fourth-grade Qi training, which surprised Wu Shan a little.

But that doesn't matter either.

"Brother Shan, do you want to go in and get them all..." The younger brother didn't say it clearly, but wiped it on his neck.

"Only Huang Yuxi is a qi-level martial artist, and the rest are ordinary people, so solve it quickly."

"Okay, brother Shan." The younger brother's eyes are fiery, as long as he succeeds, he will also make meritorious deeds, and the benefits will naturally be indispensable to him.

Zhang Zian walked lightly into the yard, opened the door and walked out.

This made the little brother who was about to climb over the wall to enter the courtyard stunned for a moment, and then stood on his head, feeling scared for a while.

Unexpectedly, he didn't find this person at all. If he entered the hospital and this person ambushed him, I'm afraid today would be a disaster.

Wu Shan was taken aback, this person was not stunned by the ecstasy incense?

Out of caution, he carefully sensed the fluctuations in Zhang Zian's spiritual power, and he was sure that he was an ordinary person.

After a while of fear, the younger brother also found that Zhang Zian had no spiritual power fluctuations. As for why he was not stunned, it might be due to his personal constitution.

"Yo, I wanted you to euthanize in your sleep, but I didn't expect to come out to die myself." The younger brother laughed.

"Brother Shan, I will send this kid to see King Hades first."

The younger brother closed his words, and immediately rushed towards Zhang Zian. A cold light flashed on his cuff, and a dagger glowing coldly under the moonlight appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Zhang Zian.

The figure was like a falcon, and it arrived in front of Zhang Zian in a flash.

Zhang Zian put his hands behind his back, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and no emotion in his eyes. The younger brother suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he just amused himself for a moment, why was he flustered in the face of an ordinary person.

But in the next moment, the little brother was shocked, his liver and gallbladder burst, because the dagger in his hand had been taken away by that person.

The figure retreated quickly, how could Zhang Zian give him a chance, he caught up with the man with one step, and then swung the dagger in his hand, drawing countless thin lines under the moonlight.

The man clutched his neck after landing, unable to say a word, his face flushed, and then he fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and went to see Hades first.

Wu Shan's pupils shrank, he took two steps back, and distanced himself from Zhang Zian, his face full of shock.

Based on his perception, he couldn't detect the fluctuations in Zhang Zian's spiritual power. Either Zhang Zian was a top expert, or he had a special method to completely hide the aura from his body.

Wu Shan acquiesced to the second possibility, because Zhang Zian didn't look like he was in his 20s, how could he be a top expert.

Zhang Zian threw the dagger on the fallen man, turned to look at Wu Shan, "Let's take you with me, you two have a good companion on the road."

"Arrogance!" Wu Shan's face changed, his whole body bent slightly, showing a defensive posture, and with a touch of his right hand on his waist, a soft sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is three feet long, and the body of the sword is white, reflecting the moonlight and blending into one.

"Zheng!"

With a flash of sword light, Wu Shan shot at Zhang Zian with his whole body, drawing countless sword flowers in the air, enveloping Zhang Zian in it.