Chapter 263

The news of the earthquake soon spread all over the island, and the island fell into panic. Because there were many lessons in history, it is not difficult to remind people of the collapse of the sacrificial platform on the first day of junior high school. The saint was seriously injured in the sacrificial ceremony, which is a kind of warning. Unfortunately, neither helanbao nor presbyterium made a clear statement about it, and still forced the saint to complete the ceremony This is good. God is angry. The island has been hit by an earthquake.

The disaster happened so close that no one believed it if it wasn't for sacrifice.

This time, there was no need for the temple to stir up trouble. The islanders began to complain about helanbao spontaneously.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Isn't someone bumping into the real God?"

"You say little Zhuoma?"

"I heard that Xiao Zhuoma's father was not from the Tana nationality, but a man from the Central Plains. When she got married, her husband was also from the Central Plains, and she had the blood of the Central Plains. Her children were also from the Central Plains, and her blood was impure, so the real God didn't want to accept her and didn't want her to be Xiao Zhuoma in the clan."

"Zhuoma is still protecting her."

"Who said no The saints are all hurt, and she has no pity at all. Is she all right now? "

People don't know whether they are used to Helan Qing's bad temper or afraid of her violence. In their words, they complain less about her than Qiao Wei, but they are also regarded as "accomplices".

Helan fort, soon gathered from the island's residents, people blocked the door of Helan fort, asked and Zhuo to come out to give everyone a statement, people mouth is saying, but the heart did not understand, they need and Zhuo to give is a decision.

When he Zhuo wakes up, he has a big bag on his head. He doesn't know how to make it. The female officer of Qingyan wipes some ointment for promoting blood circulation and dispersing blood stasis on him. The ointment contains a certain amount of mint, which makes people wake up a lot.

Earthquake has passed, he was carried back to his bed, can not say why, he always feel something wrong!

"Qingyan." He called.

Qingyan female official put away the ointment: "he Zhuo, you call me?"

And Zhuo oddly asked: "what just happened?"

Qiao Zheng has already told Hezhuo that the current situation can no longer be stimulated. Naturally, he should keep his mouth shut about the earthquake.

The female official of Qingyan dropped her eyes, her eyes flashed, and said with a smile, "nothing's wrong? What's wrong with you? "

"Headache." He Zhuo felt the big bag on his head.

Qingyan female official coughed softly and said, "I was careless. I didn't even find the poisonous insects in the room."

"Bitten by insects?" He Zhuo asked suspiciously.

Qingyan blinked and said, "yes Yes! Of course, the insect bit it. Otherwise, where do you think it was

He Zhuo doesn't remember. He bumped into him. He was about to wake up, but he was knocked unconscious. He just opened his eyes. Qingyan was giving him medicine.

He looked out the window at the beautiful scenery and said, "I've been lying in bed for too long. It's time to get up and walk."

Qingyan's eyebrows suddenly jumped, took his arm and said, "I can't go!"

"Why?" He Zhuo asked curiously.

The female official of Qingyan opened her mouth: "because The doctor said, "you should have a rest, especially these days."

And Zhuo a smile: "the day before yesterday also let me out of bed walk."

"The day before yesterday is the day before yesterday, and now is now! You have been bitten by poisonous insects, and the remaining poison is not clear! If you walk around It can cause poisonous hair. Do you feel headache now? "

Head hit an egg size bag, anyone will be in pain.

And Zhuo touched his head: "it's a little painful."

Qingyan female official said: "the pain is right. Lie down and have a good rest for a few days. When the bag goes down, the toxin will be removed. You can go anywhere you want."

And Zhuo thought: "well, I will not go out to give them trouble."

Qingyan female official laughs.

"Qingyan." And Zhuo just want to lie down, but suddenly stopped body.

Qingyan female official's heart a tight: "what's the matter, and Zhuo?"

He Zhuo thought, "I seem to hear something."

It was the clamor of the troublemaking Islanders. Qingyan female official said with a smile, "you heard me wrong. What's the noise?"

Then he got up and closed the window.

And Zhuo Ning God listened: "there is a voice, a lot of people, very noisy."

The female official of Qingyan quickly closed the door and said, "that's Zhuoma's iron horse practicing martial arts!"

He Zhuo didn't know why, so he said, "when I just went to bed, I still felt shaking on the bed."

The female official of Qingyan said, "they are also practicing martial arts!"

"Is it?" He Zhuo whispered.

Qingyan female official said with a smile: "of course, if you are too noisy, I'll go and tell Zhuoma to stop practicing."

He Zhuo waved his hand: "forget it, no noise, let them continue to practice."Qingyan female official can can smile: "ah, then you lie down quickly."

And Zhuo lie down, Qingyan female officer to him covered with a quilt, turned around, quietly relieved.

He Zhuo is so ill. If we know that there is an earthquake on the island, everyone is blaming Zhuoma and Xiao Zhuoma. I'm afraid they will be angry.

In the small garden, a few people sat around the stone table, discussing the countermeasures.

Ji Wushuang said: "I think it's better to find a way to expose the conspiracy of the temple of the saints, so that those people outside know that the collapse of the high platform is the work of the saints, not the anger of the real God."

Yan feijue tut said: "Xuan, taixuan!"

Ji matchless way: "how too mysterious?"

Yan feijue sighed: "the status of the saint in their mind is just like that of the little Lord in our mind. Will you doubt the little Lord? Even if the little Lord killed you one day, I don't think you can complain. "

Hai shisan agreed and nodded: "Yan feijue is right. I've been visiting the island these days, and I found that the prestige of the temple of saints among the people is about to surpass that of Helan people. Even if we say that the temple of saints has ulterior motives, no one will believe it."

Ji unparalleled so calm temperament, this meeting son also can't help a little anxious: "isn't the saint a martial arts?"? Just force her to do it. "

Yan feijue snorted: "what does that mean? Even if the saint knows martial arts, it doesn't mean that she brought down the stage! "

Ji matchless way: "is she make collapse of!"

Yan Fei said: "why don't you understand me? I know she did it. We all know it! But those people on the island won't believe it! In their hearts, they have long regarded the virgin as their faith. Whoever slanders her will not cross with their true God. "

"That's right." Hai shisan also has a headache when he thinks about this.

Ji matchless not good spirit ground says: "how do you two grow other people ambition to destroy oneself prestige?"

Yan feijue said, "we are seeking truth from facts, aren't we?"

Hai shisan cleared his throat and patted Yi qianyin: "qianyin, you should say something fair."

Yi qianyin is supporting his head with one hand, looking at the opposite table of Helan tilt, eyes full of silly strength, didn't hear a few people say anything.

Hai shisany slapped him in the head: "smelly boy!"

At another table, He Lan tilted his mouth: "these people just don't clean up. I'll go out and kill a few! How dare they make trouble

Qiao Zheng grabbed her arm and took her to sit down: "don't be impulsive. Those are innocent Islanders. They are also scared. Why bother them?"

He Lan said with disdain, "don't embarrass them, wait for them to embarrass us?"

Qiao Zheng soft language coaxes a way: "green Luan, patience, patience. I have the best way to deal with this situation. There is no end to killing. We should learn from the style of the temple of saints. We should understand it with emotion, move it with reason, and influence them with true feelings and warmth. "

He Lanqing and Qiao Wei look at Qiao Zheng strangely.

Qiao Zheng patted his chest with confidence: "it's on me. I'll do it properly!"

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Zheng went out of helanbao with several baskets of good snacks.

Two quarters of an hour later, Qiao Zheng returned to helanbao covered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

He Lan grabbed the whip on the table and said, "I have to kill them!"

Qiao Wei hugged her: "mother, my mother! You must not be impulsive at this time! When you are impulsive, you will fall into the trap of the old witch. The old witch in the temple of the virgin is waiting for you to attack the innocent Islanders. In this way, you will arouse the public indignation of the whole island! I know you don't care what other people think of you, but if you fight with the islanders, the old witch in the temple of the virgin is happy to see a good play. Isn't it too cheap for them? "

He Lan tilted a thought is such a reason, put down the whip and sat down: "good daughter said right, can't let that group of bitches see the joke."

After a pause, he stood up again. "I'll kill those bitches!"

Qiao Wei said: "Niang, it's easy to kill them, but it's too cheap to kill them. How can we let them taste what thousands of people mean first?"

Helan tilted to look at the slender fingers: "thousand lock fingers? This is good. "

"Thousand tones." Qiao Wei waved to Yi qianyin.

Yi qianyin came over with a jump, especially young and beautiful boy (female): "young lady!"

He Lan Qing is studying how to lock fingers. He doesn't care if he comes.

He called sister Helan sweetly.

Qiao Wei's little heart was thundered by him, so she turned his head aside: "you're still wearing the appearance of Qinghong. You'd better take the opportunity to go to the temple of saints to find out the news and see what they're going to do next."

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After she left the meeting hall of helanbao, she immediately went back to the temple of saints. She couldn't tell why. On the way back, her fingers were aching.

After entering the inner hall, several saints happily welcomed them. Although they didn't go to Helan fort, they had heard the news outside. Now a large group of angry islanders outside Helan fort are all. This time, I'm afraid the gods can't save them!San Shenggu said excitedly: "elder martial sister, what do the elders say? What do the Lords say? "

The great saint took off her cloak and handed it to the maid. Then she sat down on the chair slowly, with a look of joy: "what else can I say? First, we need to find the source of the earthquake and rescue the people. The rest will be discussed after he Zhuo is healthy. "

Fourth aunt worried: "do you really want to wait for he Zhuo to recover? In case he and zhuota... "

The great aunt sneered coldly: "who said that we must wait for him to recover? It's no longer a family affair with Zhuo. It's about the survival of the whole island. If Zhuo doesn't give the order, sooner or later the mother and daughter will be expelled."

"I remember that hundreds of years ago, the reason why Yuwen family was deposed from the throne of Hezhuo was that they slaughtered the islanders and aroused the anger of the whole island. The eight lords and the Presbyterian Court reached a consensus and issued an expulsion order to Yuwen family. After that, the Helan family ascended to the throne with the help of our saint's temple. At the beginning, a Yuwen family can be dethroned, and now a Helan family can be dethroned! Sooner or later, we will be in charge of the flowing Hetuo, the iron Temple of the virgin, and the power of the Tana people

Four Saints said with a smile: "this time the earthquake really came too soon, their mother and daughter collided with the gods, the islanders of the whole island want to drive them out, now the Presbyterian and several lords are not very good to speak, but as long as the islanders make more outrageous, with Helan's temper, do you think she can swallow this tone?"

Wu Shenggu nodded and said, "as long as she kills, we will immediately summon the Presbyterian and the eight lords to forcibly dethrone her Zhuoma position."

But Liu Shenggu pondered for a moment and worried: "I'm afraid of She doesn't do it. "

Sanshenggu sneered: "what's the difficulty? She is Zhuoma. Is it necessary for her to do these things by herself? "

Liu Shenggu looked at her without knowing why: "San Shenggu means..."

Sanshenggu always remembers her revenge for the slaughter of her thirty odd disciples, and her eyes are full of hatred: "it's not easy to pretend to be a few guards? It's all up to me. Let's rest assured. This time, I won't miss anything. "

The eldest aunt nodded, looked around and asked, "where's Qinghong?"

Liu Shenggu said thoughtfully, "I didn't know where I was after the earthquake."

Outside, a female disciple reported: "great aunt, elder martial sister Qinghong is back!"

"Let her in," she said

Yi qianyin swaggered in and looked at a room full of saints. Her eyelids jumped fiercely. No wonder so many old witch smelled a monster outside the door!

"Where have you been?" The great sage asked in a deep voice.

Yi qianyin bowed his hand and gave a salute: "if I go back to my master, I just went to find the young master of Ji's family."

The great sage Gu Hun said carelessly: "the stone building has collapsed. He may have been crushed to death in it. There's no need to look for him any more. Now that there's an earthquake, there's no need to threaten Xiao Zhuoma with him."

Yi qianyin replied, "yes, master."

You're crushed to death! Your whole family is crushed to death!

Great aunt sighed: "sanshenggu wants to take people to dress up as Helan Qing's guards. I'm always a little worried. You can go with me. Your third martial uncle is a little upset. Don't let her cause any more trouble."

Old and immortal, pretending to be my elder sister Helan's guard! Who do you think you are?

Wait for me and see how I can deal with you!

Yi qianyin solemnly replied: "master, please don't worry, I will look at the third martial uncle well!"

"Well." Great aunt simply explained a few words, then let her go quickly.

Yi qianyin catches up with sanshenggu and others, and learns that it's the "assistant" sent by dashenggu. Sanshenggu doesn't say anything, but she's a little uncomfortable. Dashenggu is not worried about her shortage of hands, but she's afraid that she can't calm down and make a mess of things.

In the eyes of the great aunt, she is not as reliable as a junior!

Yi qianyin looked at her dull face and said with a smile, "martial uncle, don't blame my master. Who let you offend her?"

"How did I offend her?" San Shenggu has no good temper.

Yi qianyin said: "you put the medicine you gave to Xiao Zhuoma on her. She hasn't asked you for anything about this."

San Sheng Gu frowned: "I didn't mean to."

Yi qianyin said helplessly, "but my master doesn't think so."

Sansheng Gu frowned: "she Does she really suspect that I did it on purpose? "

Yi qianyin smiles embarrassedly.

Old man, let you two turn against each other!

Sansheng Gu said angrily, "I've been with her for so many years. How could she doubt me for a little mistake?"

Yi qianyin touched his nose: "yes, to be honest, even I think Shifu has gone too far this time. No one in the whole hall knows that third martial uncle is the best and most upright, and you can't get the flattery."

The third aunt was praised so that the whole person was floating: "isn't that right? Is everyone flattering like your fourth and fifth martial uncles? "Yi qianyin took advantage of the heat to hit the railway: "the person I admire most, besides my master, is third martial uncle. Third martial uncle, you are beautiful, have good martial arts, good character, and take good care of your disciples. Unlike my master, who always sends us around in the wind and rain, you can't get a good word."

San Sheng Gu touched her pretty face and said with a faint smile, "your master loves to pick bones in eggs, but she is also very suspicious."

Yi qianyin said with incomparable approval: "uncle, you are right! Sometimes I wish you were my master! "

San Sheng Gu was so elated that she laughed and said, "when you just came, I picked you, but your master also picked you. I didn't want to compete with her, so I gave you to her. Otherwise, with your qualifications It's not my boast. Whether a person's martial arts teaching is good or not has nothing to do with her own martial arts. Although my martial arts is not as good as your master's, I have my own way of teaching disciples. If you follow me, you will surely achieve more than you do today. "

"Isn't it, martial uncle! Why are you not my master Yi qianyin grabs sanshenggu's sleeve and acts coquettishly.

San Shenggu couldn't laugh any more: "you are a sweet child! Come on, come to my room another day when you're free. I'll teach you some tips. Don't let your master know. "

Yi qianyin's eyes brightened: "don't wait for the future. It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Now teach me!"

Sansheng said, "now? No, it's business now. "

"No delay, say as you go, and I'll listen."

Sanshenggu hasn't been praised like this for a long time. The object of praise is still the chief disciple of the great aunt. It's false to say that she's not proud. As soon as she's proud, she's easy to forget. Sanshenggu's beautiful eyes turn, she throws her sword to the disciple and says, "look, I'll only draw once."

Yi qianyin couldn't turn her eyes: "third martial uncle, please!"

Sanshenggu played a beautiful set of palm techniques. There are only three moves in the whole set of palm techniques. The first two moves are defensive, and the second one is offensive. It seems flexible, but in fact it's tough. It's the peak of playing with softness to overcome hardness.

Yi qianyin thinks of Qiao Wei's strength, but he is entangled by sanshenggu's apprentice and has no room to fight back. It turns out that he uses this kind of palm technique.

"Did you learn?" San Sheng Gu asked.

Yi qianyin's pupil moved: "it's too fast. Can you play it again?"

Sanshenggu took the sword and said with a smile, "do you want to learn? Another day. "

Another day!

A group of people galloped out of the city of Tana. Yi qianyin sat on the horse, looked at the three saints, and said in a loud voice, "third martial uncle, where are you going?"

Sanshenggu waved the whip: "soon you will know!"

The group stopped outside a small iron shop outside the city. There was no business in the iron shop. A disciple came in and came out with two big bags. Yi qianyin opened it and saw that it was black armor. In the Tana nationality, only Helan cavalry would wear this kind of armor. Although the quality was much worse and the signs were different, it was enough to fool the islanders.

San Shenggu took a look at Yi qianyin: "what are you dawdling about? Change it quickly

On the other side, several disciples have been dressed up and put on masks.

Yi qianyin hesitated to wear a helmet and said, "third martial uncle, is it not good for us to do this? If we're caught, we'll show up! "

San Sheng Gu Hun didn't care and said, "how can you be caught? There are Helan forces here. We are not fighting with the army. Who can catch us? "

Yi qianyin hesitated: "is it really good to kill those innocent people?"

Three saints put on a mask: "it's their honor to dedicate their lives to the great cause of the temple of saints."

I Pooh!

Yi qianyin coldly glanced at her and hesitated, refusing to change into armor.

Sansheng said, "what's the matter with you?"

"I I have a stomachache Yi qianyin covers his stomach and looks miserable. "It seems that he has eaten a bad stomach. Martial uncle and younger martial sisters, can you wait for me? I'll go and make it convenient! "

The third aunt frowned impatiently: "go, go!"

"Thank you, martial uncle!"

Yi qianyin bows and stumbles into the iron shop.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the three saints still couldn't see Yi qianyin come out. They said to one of the disciples beside them, "go and have a look."

"Yes The female disciple got off the horse and entered the iron shop.

Not long after, the scream of the female disciple came from the iron shop.

Sansheng Gu frowned: "what's the matter?"

The other two disciples said, "master, let's go and have a look!"

San Shenggu waved her hand and let them go.

The two disciples also dismounted and went to the iron shop. This time, there was no scream, but there was no other movement.

Sanshenggu's hand pressed the sword around her waist, and there was only one disciple left beside her. The disciple wanted to find out, but she stopped him: "you wait here."

"Yes! MasterThe last disciple should go down.

Sanshenggu pulls out her sword and walks warily into the iron shop. The boss of the shop has fainted on the ground. She slowly walks into the backyard. In the backyard, three female disciples lie unconscious on the haystack. Yi qianyin sits on the ground with his back against the haystack and a dagger in his chest. Blood stains his skirt and he spits blood in his mouth.

San Shenggu walked over, squatted down and held Yi qianyin: "Qinghong! What's the matter with you, Qinghong? "

Yi qianyin spat out a big mouthful of black blood, raised her trembling hand and pointed to her back: "little Little Heart... "

Sansheng's eyes moved. She stood up, turned around and slashed with her sword. However, there was nothing behind her. She suddenly realized that something was wrong. She moved her ears and sidestepped to avoid it!

Yi qianyin's dagger touched her shoulder, cut her clothes, and made a fishy red cut in her white skin.

San Shenggu looked at the wound on her shoulder and then looked at Yi qianyin: "you are not Qinghong!"

Old witch, I found out so soon!

Yi qianyin didn't argue with her any more. She swung her sword and chopped at her!

After taking shuangshengguo, his skill was greatly improved, and there was no pressure to deal with the disciples of the temple of saints. However, he underestimated the strength of the saints. The martial arts of sanshenggu was more than twice as good as that of Qinghong. How could Yi qianyin be her opponent?

More than a dozen moves down, Yi qianyin gradually can't hold up.

San Sheng Gu sneered: "you have some ability to support so many moves in my hand! If you will surrender me, I will consider saving your life

"Dream! Old witch Yi qianyin recovered his voice, threw away his sword and showed his palms. As soon as San Shenggu saw his moves, she narrowed her eyes slightly. "Smelly boy, have you learned?"

"Yes, do you want to learn from me?"

"Look

Sansheng Gu cleaves to Yi qianyin with a sword. Yi qianyin's arm is like a climbing vine, which entangles her arm.

San Shenggu couldn't move. "Boy, you have a high understanding!"

Yi Qian hit her in the chest.

She was beaten back a few steps. These three moves were her own unique skills. They were taught to her disciples. They could be practiced in March, but not in three years. The boy only watched them once, but he was able to beat her back. What a good boy!

It's a pity that such a good seedling can't be used by her, so she can only kill it!

Sanshenggu also lost her sword: "boy, there are actually nine moves in this set of palm techniques. I only taught you three moves, but you haven't learned the last six moves."

Yi qianyin gritted her teeth: "I know you are not so generous!"

Sansheng Gu attacked Yi qianyin. Yi qianyin's first three moves were used one time and barely lasted for two rounds. But at the beginning of the third round, he couldn't catch all the moves.

Sanshenggu slaps Yi qianyin on the shoulder with a palm wind. Yi qianyin is shot far away and hits the water tank behind him. The water tank is broken all over the ground. He falls on the broken porcelain piece and has a sharp pain in his back.

"It's not over yet, boy." San Sheng Gu sneered and hit Yi Qian Yin again.

Yi qianyin rolled over, the palm fell in the original place, the ground was blasted out of a big hole, Yi qianyin silly eyes, what a powerful palm!

Sanshenggu sneered: "are you scared, boy? This is the sixth move. The last three moves are more and more powerful. Don't you want to learn? Come on, aunt, teach you

Old witch! So good at martial arts! That's too much!

But can't I run?

Yi qianyin covers his painful shoulder and stands up. San Shenggu seems to guess what he wants to do. She jumps to him and claps his chest again!

He was like a broken kite, the whole person flew out from the original place, hit the courtyard wall, the wall collapsed, he was buried under the ruins, coughing violently, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Step by step, San Shenggu went by.

Yi qianyin coughed and pulled away the brick: "you old witch, no wonder no one wants to..."

"One more curse, I'll tear your mouth first!"

"Old witch! Old witch! The old lady... "

Sansheng Gu is angry, grabs Yi qianyin and slaps him in the past.

Yi qianyin's heart stopped beating, and his huge internal force made him fly again.

However, this time, the imaginary pain did not come, he fell into a fragrant embrace.

Sanshenggu's face changed: "Helan tilt?"

He Lanqing holds Yi qianyin and sits on Huofeng's back. Yi qianyin lies in he Lanqing's arms. He feels that he is dreaming: "elder sister Helan."

He Lan tilted to look at him: "I'm here, she beat you like this?"

Yi qianyin nodded wrongly: "it hurts..."

He Lan tilted a light look at the three saints, the eyes, not like looking at a living person, but like looking at a mole ant.San Sheng Gu's heart is a jump, involuntarily back.

He Lan tilted his red lips and said, "I want to escape, sanshenggu."

San Shenggu: "you It's a capital crime for you to pretend to be disciples of the temple of saints

"You can go back and sue me alive Say it again. "

"You Don't go too far! I warn you, I didn't offend you this time! It was he who pretended to be a disciple of the temple of the saints. I punished him for what he meant! If you dare to kill me for that, you will be charged with it

"Noisy."

He Lan tilted on his gloves and took the spear from the accompanying cavalry.

When she saw the shining spear, she was scared to death.

"Stop it

The voice of the great aunt appeared at the entrance.

The great aunt rushed in with her disciples, along with several elders of the Presbyterian house and the Lords of the island.

The eldest aunt was distressed and said, "as you can see, elder and family leader, she made her subordinates pretend to be the disciples of the saint's temple. First she killed three of my disciples, and then she tried to kill the third saint. This is not a big disrespect to the saint's temple. She is just ignoring people's lives."

The elders looked disappointedly at Helan.

The elder said sadly, "Zhuoma Why are you doing this? Do you know that even if there is an earthquake, we don't want to give up you and xiaozhuoma. But what you are doing now is really chilling. Zhuoma of Tana people shouldn't be like this. "

The Seine master is also poor in words.

Zhuoma can be willful and reckless, but Zhuoma can't be reckless. This time, she really went too far.

"It's none of my mother's business, it's all my idea!"

Qiaowei came from behind the crowd.

Today's event is also coincidental. Dashenggu is not at ease with sansenggu and others, so she secretly asks for someone to follow them. Yi qianyin leaves a mark along the way when she sets out, and both sides find them in such a strange way.

Da Shenggu originally wanted to take you lords and elders to witness the atrocities of "Helan cavalry". Unexpectedly, she caught Helan Qing and Yi qianyin.

The elder looked at Qiao Wei with a complicated look: "do you admit your crime?"

Qiao Wei said: "I did it. Yi qianyin is my subordinate. My mother doesn't know. It has nothing to do with my mother. If you want to ask me a question, just ask me!"

The elder raised his hand: "come on, take down xiaozhuoma!"

As soon as the bodyguards of the Presbyterian court set out, the Helan cavalry pointed their spears at them, and the bodyguards were stunned.

The great sage said coldly, "Zhuoma, what do you mean?"

He Lan tilts to ride huohuofeng, and walks slowly to Qiao Wei's body. He can't help but look at everyone: "I want to move xiaozhuoma and step on Laozi's body."

The guards stepped back in horror.

The elder sister-in-law squeezed the reins tightly and said in a cold voice: "the disciples of the temple of saints listen to the order and arrest Xiao Zhuoma. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Master! Master! The source of the earthquake has been found! " A female disciple galloped his horse.

Everyone looked at the female disciple.

The elder sister-in-law pressed down her anger and asked as usual, "where is it?"

Panting, the female disciple said, "it's a small town on the South Island!"

The poor town on the South Island is a place forgotten by the true God. Its ancestors were exiled slaves, and now the blood of slaves is flowing in the bones of the residents. It is very reasonable that the true God would choose to bring disaster to such a place.

Because of poverty, they were thatched houses, which were not strong. When the earthquake happened, the houses collapsed. However, most of the islanders were on their way home before noon, so they were lucky to escape.

But others are buried under the rubble, waiting for rescue.

The elder said, "we'll discuss the matter of little Zhuoma later. It's important to save people. Please take your people with you and go to the town with us."

He Lanqing naturally has no objection. He Lanqing orders Qiao Wei to take Yi qianyin back. Qiao Wei shakes her head: "I'm a doctor. I'll go with you."

He Lan thought of the reaction of those stupid Islanders, and he could not help feeling sorry for his daughter: "maybe later..."

Qiaowei nodded: "I know."

However, knowing is one thing, and experiencing is another.

Once scattered town has become a ruin, roadside sitting homeless victims, crying.

The elder ordered the bodyguards to distribute food to the victims, but they were just hungry. They were immersed in the pain of losing their homes and had no appetite at all.

The disciples of the temple of saints came into the crowd, and they leaned over one after another, hoping to find some consolation from the true God.

Qiao Wei took the medicine supplied halfway to a pair of injured mother and son. They were all slight bruises. The mother hurt her forehead and the child hurt her palm.

Qiaowei opened the box, took out the medicine and began to bandage the child's wound.Suddenly, the child recognized Qiao Wei: "little Zhuoma!"

Xibeihuo had been treated in the small town against Qiaowei's face, so many people can recognize her appearance.

That child doesn't shout but return just, this shout, everyone looked toward Qiao Wei to come over.

They all heard about the sacrifice. Xiaozhuoma was a child who was not accepted by the real God. It was because of her that this disaster was caused. She made them homeless, she made them black and blue, she made them all!

The mother snatched the child and looked at Qiao Wei in fear.

Jovi walks up to her. She hides.

Qiao Wei looked at her and said, "your wound needs to be treated. If you don't treat it, it will become inflamed."

The mother ran away with her child in her arms and ran around the disciples of the temple. It seemed that only the disciples of the temple could protect her and the child.

"If you don't treat it, you don't hurt me." Qiao Wei raises her eyebrows and turns to another young man who is sitting against the wall. The young man seems to have hurt his leg and is too stiff to move. Unexpectedly, just as Qiao Wei walks towards him, he seems to have seen a ghost and rushes forward.

He Lan tilted him up: "my daughter wants to treat you, all sit down for me!" Her eyes swept, "and you! All sit down! Or I'll kill you now! "

The wounded, who had just escaped two steps, sat back in place again.

There is Helan tilt this big devil suppress, no one dare to act rashly, honestly let Qiao Wei cure injury.

What did an iron cavalry say to he Lanqing? He Lanqing rode by.

As soon as she left, the wounded waiting for treatment ran away!

More and more people gathered around the disciples of the temple of saints. Qiao Wei was like a god of pestilence, and no one dared to approach her.

Jovi packed the box.

A jade like arm stretched out.

Qiao Wei looks at the owner of her arm. She is a middle-aged woman in her 30s and 40s. If she remembers correctly, she is the owner of a tavern.

Wind four niangs way: "ache very, give to see is how?"

"Not afraid that I am the God of plague?" Qiao Wei asked.

Feng Si Niang sneered and said, "who is not the God of plague in this place?"

Qiao Wei smiles and opens the box. Feng Si Niang is dislocated. Qiao Wei connects her, wipes some wine, wraps gauze around her and hangs her right arm around her neck.

"Must it be so ugly?" Feng Si Niang complains.

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "you can also change it into red cloth."

Feng Si Niang turned her lips.

"Is it really the real God who blames us?" On the other side, a woman asked the great aunt.

"I can only say that the earthquake is not human, only the true God has such great power," said the great aunt

The woman cried, "if it is true that God has sinned! Why is that woman still on our island? Get her out of here

Another woman said, "yes! Get out of here

The brave young man rushed to Qiao Wei and said angrily, "go! You are not welcome here! You go

A group of people gathered around, all of them were shouting for Qiaowei to leave.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the earth trembled.

Someone pointed at Qiao Wei and cried out in horror: "another earthquake! Get her out of here! It's her! The earthquake is clearly over! When she comes, so does the earthquake! Get rid of her

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the people were shocked to the ground.

The house not far away was torn apart, and something slowly rose up - spires, stones, eaves, stone walls, stone pillars

It's a stone building!

Qiao Wei looks at the broken stone building in amazement. The stone building is still rising slowly, one floor Two layers Two layers

"Jiexinglou!" Cried the elder!

Jiexinglou, also known as jiexingdian, is the last Hall of worshippers in the legend.

The real Temple of Tana people is born!