The sixth son, Ding Youxing, did not live at home all the time. After Zhang Mazi transferred him to the county town, he came home less and less often. His original house was occupied by Ding Zhu. After Ding Zhu got married, the second son's daughter moved in.
Now when Lao Liu comes back, he lives in the storage room where farm tools are stored, which is in the most remote location of the main courtyard, right next to the chicken coop.
Lu groped her way to the window. A few days earlier, Lao Liu had come back and stayed overnight. Because it was cold, he had nailed a few pieces of spliced wooden boards on the window. Lu peeked in through the gap between the boards.
This sight frightened her to death.
Feng Qingzi was practicing Yin Hu in the house, a dark fog filling the air. Under his control, all the Yin Hu took on ethereal humanoid forms. Most were mutilated, with some showing only a face, others the upper or lower body, and some with only a fist.
But they were all arranged in order, with Old Five's Yin Hu being the most uniform. After Feng Qingzi had thrown his dried soul, still in the black box, into the cauldron for refining, Old Five's resentment intensified, and his Yin Hu became more concrete. Lu glanced over and saw Old Five, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.
In front of Lao Wu was another "Lao Wu" whose mouth only moved but no sound was heard. Lu was so frightened that she lost her voice and wanted to shout but couldn't, and her body fell down limply.
With a "puff!" sound, the oil lamp in Lu's hand fell to the ground with a soft sound. Feng Qingzi waved her long sleeves, and all the gloom in the room disappeared.
He came out and saw Lu lying on the ground. Seeing him, Lu opened her mouth with all her might to scream, but Feng Qingzi grabbed her neck with one hand and picked her up easily as if she were a chick and brought her into the house.
"There's a road to heaven but you didn't take it, there's no door to hell but you broke in. You're asking for death, so you can't blame me!"
Feng Qingzi grinned and increased his strength. Lu's face turned purple and black with fear. There was a muffled "click" sound, and her head fell on her chest.
The confused Lu lost her life, but she did not leave any Yinhu behind. She did not show up when Feng Qingzi released all the Yinhu to continue training. I'm afraid she followed them to the underworld, and her body was thrown directly into the cauldron by Feng Qingzi and burned as dry firewood.
Feng Qingzi was practicing Yin Hu here, while Jian Ning was practicing the second move in the booklet in the yard. The immortal cultivation moves looked simple, but they were actually very varied when practiced. There were hundreds or thousands of small moves hidden in one move.
Following the same routine as the first move, she practiced the fifty small movements leading up to the second move. After two rounds, she was sweating profusely. After washing her face, she set out the medicinal food stew for Ding Youtian. He was afraid of the cold, so she made him some mutton soup with angelica and ginger to help him recover. After drinking it for a while, he said he felt much better.
"Don't look at it anymore. Eat the medicinal food while it's hot. After that, let's go collect all the sweet potatoes in the field. I'll make sweet potato omelets for Dabao and the others for breakfast today. They're sure to like it." Jian Ning put down the bowl, took the book from Ding Youtian's hand, and handed him the chopsticks.
"Thank you very much. It's hard for you to take care of me every day." Ding Youtian took the chopsticks and took her hand.
Jian Ning pulled her hand away and slapped him on the back of his hand. "Stop talking so much and just remember my kindness."
"You are being unreasonable. Your hands and body belong to my wife. They should belong to me. I don't bother with you, but you turn around and don't even let me touch them. Where is your conscience?"
"If you keep saying that, my conscience will be eaten by you, and you will become a dog."
Ding Youtian said with a smile: "If you let me touch you, I don't mind being your dog."
Jian Ning clicked her tongue twice. She finally understood where the term "suck-up" came from. It turned out that there was no shortage of "suck-up" in any dynasty from ancient times to the present.
After chatting and laughing for a while, Jian Ning saw that he had almost finished eating, so he went to the utility room to get a backpack. When he finished eating, the two of them closed the courtyard door and went out to the few acres of sloping land in the back valley.
After Feng Qingzi finished his training, he left the yard and headed towards the back mountain. He planned to take his men to deal with Wei Dong and the others before dawn, and then destroy the base by the river.
Those who practiced immortality could still see even in the pitch-black darkness of the night. Feng Qingzi reached the back of the mountain and saw Jian Ning and Ding Youtian digging sweet potatoes. There were a few glowing lights in the field.
Lao Wu had seen energy-saving lamps the night he was arrested for beating Ma Fuquan, but this was the first time Feng Qingzi had seen one. He wasn't interested in them; he only needed night-shining pearls to create a bright sky. He had used this trick to win favor for Prince Yong's mother.
However, a night-shining pearl was no ordinary item, and a lantern could be made from mud, sand, and gold thread. He had spent most of the day yesterday by the river and had learned everything he could. It was said that the gold thread could be replaced with other, less expensive items. If they were allowed to make a large quantity and present it to the emperor, Prince Yong would be completely finished.
Feng Qingzi would never allow such a thing to happen, especially under his nose. He was worried that he couldn't divide and destroy this group of people, and now the opportunity came to him. He laughed wildly in his heart and walked straight towards Ding Youtian. He also wanted to try to take over Ding Youtian's body.
"Stop!" Jian Ning saw someone coming and recognized it was Lao Wu. She shouted, and Ding Youtian straightened up and noticed Lao Wu walking over.
"What do you want to do?" There was a lamp under Ding Youtian's feet. When Feng Qingzi approached, he met his gaze and saw him rushing straight towards him. An idea flashed in his mind, "He is not Lao Wu!"
After he finished speaking, he ran towards Jian Ning.
At the same time, Jian Ning grabbed a handful of vines and kicked Feng Qingzi. She used all her strength when she heard Ding Youtian shout "He is not Lao Wu".
Feng Qingzi didn't answer. He turned his body and struck Jian Ning's foot with a palm, then approached her. His moves were fast and fierce. In the blink of an eye, Ding Youtian had exchanged at least a dozen moves, which made him dizzy.
"Be careful, he must be Feng Qingzi!" Ding Youtian and Lao Wu are brothers who grew up eating from the same pot. He could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Lao Wu's eyes. Now, seeing him make a move, he was even more certain that it was Feng Qingzi.
"I'll go get the master, just be careful!"
Feng Qingzi didn't take him, a person without martial arts skills, seriously at all. He sped up his moves, thinking that as long as he attacked quickly and didn't give Jian Ning a chance to take out her hidden weapon, he could quickly take her down. It wouldn't be too late to deal with Ding Youtian after taking down Jian Ning.
But he didn't know that Jian Ning didn't need to free her hands to draw her gun, she only needed to use her mind. When he accelerated her attack, Jian Ning had an exquisite and compact XL in her hand. As soon as she pulled the trigger, Feng Qingzi, seeing that the situation was not good, jumped towards Ding Youtian.
He couldn't let himself be hit by the hidden weapon in Jian Ning's hand. As he jumped up and pounced on Ding Youtian, he released all his Yin Hu to entangle Jian Ning.
Yin Hu is not afraid of swords and guns. Jian Ning fired several shots but saw no effect. She then saw Feng Qingzi approaching Ding Youtian. She panicked and threw the XL in her hand towards Ding Youtian.
But she had been tricked by Feng Qingzi. Feng Qingzi's plan to capture Ding Youtian was fake, and his real target was her. Taking advantage of her distraction to throw the gun, Feng Qingzi muttered a formula, swung his fist, and the old fifth Yin Hu's right arm struck out at Jian Ning.
A big fist appeared in the void and hit Jian Ning's chest with a "bang".
Her eyes went dark and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
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