Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 391: Fu Bao: Watch me make a villain!
By the side of Yingshui, Uncle Lu looked up at the sky and finally sighed.
"Dad, two days, two days, two days"
Lu Xian'er looked at Uncle Lu with an unhappy expression.
"Alright, alright, let's go, let's go!"
Uncle Lu looked helplessly at this little daughter who had been dancing since childhood, completely helpless.
But in fact, it's no wonder that Lu Xian'er jumped out. Their family came all the way, but nothing happened. Are you saying it's irritating or not?
"Sister, let's go, let's go!"
"Xiao Nian'er, let's go home and find Fu Bao to play with!"
Lu Xian'er got permission from her father, and immediately rushed to the thatched hut in the distance.
Not long after, Lu Xian'er called out Lu Mudan and Yan Wang's youngest son Li Nian from the thatched shed.
Then, she happily waved to Uncle Lu and said, "Dad, go, go!"
What dragon veins?
It's hilarious!
In countless dynasties from ancient times to the present, where have they heard of the need to cut dragon veins for the collapse of the dynasties?
Even if the previous dynasty believed in the way of robbery and luck, and the Tang Dynasty replaced the previous dynasty, they never cut the dragon veins. In Lu Xian'er's view, the theory of dragon veins is simply someone who is confusing people.
He who wins the heart wins the world!
Datang is now in the grip of the people, which has a fart relationship with the dragon veins.
"You go first, I'll wait two more days!"
"Then it's up to you!"
As soon as she heard that her father had to wait for two days, Lu Xian'er quickly waved goodbye.
Uncle Lu sighed and waved his hand.
Wait for two more days to be sure that it was a false alarm. He must ask the old man what nonsense he spread, which is just tossing his old man.
Lingshui Village, the old Xu family.
Fu Bao has fasted and bathed for three consecutive days.
Of course, what the old lady Xu said was that she didn't want to eat meat in recent days, and she felt a little sick.
Mrs. Xu thought the baby was sick, but Xu Zhong said it was normal. The reason, Xu Zhong just talked about it, and Mrs. Xu understood it.
Looking at Fu Bao's eyes, I feel even more pity.
Correspondingly, it is even more disgusting for those who are secretly calculating their family.
As for Fu Bao, she did not notice the complex psychological changes of the old lady at all. The reason why she fasted and bathed was because she was preparing to pay a lot of money.
Under normal circumstances, for those who want to harm her, her cursing in circles is already a very powerful counterattack.
But now, this time, Fu Bao has decided to be ruthless.
She wants, tie the villain!
Of course, she's not that kind of witchcraft. After all, she didn't understand the method of witchcraft at all, she just wanted to vent her unhappiness.
There are two goals for the villain, the first is naturally the saint of Jie Yun Dao, and the second is the Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao.
These two are the leaders of Jie Luck Dao, and they are absolutely to blame for the attack against her.
Considering the means of Jie Luck Dao, Fu Bao reckoned that general drawing circles may not be effective. Then come to a more advanced, Zha villain.
Because it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Fubao felt that he still needed some sense of ritual.
Fast and bathe as a sign of devotion.
Abstaining from meat for three days is a big sin for Fu Bao, who is now meat-free. But in order to let the bad guys suffer bad retribution, she felt that this kind of crime could still be endured.
Finally, three days have passed.
Fubao took out the paper immediately, cut out two little figures with scissors, and then found the pen of his third brother, and wrote the names of the saintess of the Dao of Jie Fortune and Dao Master of the Dao of Jie Fortune on the little paper figures .
"My dear father, they are trying to kill your own daughter, you must see clearly!"
Fubao then punctured his left pinky finger with the tip of a needle.
Bright red blood fell on the two little paper figurines.
"Put the villain, tie the villain!"
Fu Bao held the needle and stabbed the paper figurine violently.
Finally, the two little paper figures were lit and burned to ashes.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Lichun watched Fubao finish everything with a look of surprise, and felt that the recent behavior of her young lady was really abnormal.
"I'm cursing the bad guys!"
Fu Bao waved his fist.
Lichun looked bewildered and said, "Miss, is this done?"
"Yes, probably!"
Where does Fubao know if it can be done? She had never done this before. It's just, isn't it all played like this in those film and television dramas?
Of course, they are a bit more upscale.
What are the characters of the birth date, the things you carry with you, or the personal clothes, and also make a special villain, and then hold the embroidery needle, and tie it up when you have nothing to do.
In contrast, Fu Bao, this villain, seems to be playing a little bit.
Just who cares about this?
Anyway, in my sister's place, this is the villain.
Whether it can be done or not depends on the ability of God's own father.
The capital city is quiet and empty.
This is not some famous Taoist temple, but a place to teach people to play chess.
Just who would have thought that the master of the Dao of Jie Luck is the professor of Jingxu, known as Mr. Jingxu.
"Lord, there is still no news from the Holy Maiden!"
When the western mountain where the emperor's mausoleum is located ignited a fire, the Taoist master of Jie Yun Dao was confused.
About the location of the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, the Daoist of the Dao of Tribulation has never really understood. Although he is a Taoist, it does not mean that he is omniscient and omnipotent.
"Send someone to Xishan, live to see people, die to see corpses!"
"Follow Taoism!"
The people who came to report the news to the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao quickly retreated.
The Daoist of the Dao of Jie Fortune had a solemn expression. When Du Qingruo was assigned by him to go to the imperial mausoleum to cut off the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, he saw Du Qingruo's face, and it was not the appearance of premature death.
But now, there is no one alive, no dead body, what is the situation?
What kind of murder is hidden in the tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty?
"Mr. Jingxu!"
Just when the Daoist of Jie Luck Dao was puzzled, a voice of hello came from outside Jingxu Guan.
Not long after, the person who greeted the Taoist Lord of Jie Luck appeared in front of him.
"It turned out that it was Mr. Zhenjun Hou who came to visit, but I couldn't welcome him in person. I hope you forgive me!"
The person who came here was Yanmai, the Marquis of Zhenjun, and the elder brother of Yan Jing.
"Mr. Jingxu, this Marquis came here today because of a question. I hope Mr. Jingxu can solve the puzzle!"
"Jun Jun Hou, please speak!"
The Daoist Master of Jie Luck looked at Yan Mi very humbly.
He is able to operate peacefully and quietly in this area, thanks to the protection of the Marquis of Zhenjun. Therefore, in terms of face, the Daoist of Jie Yun Dao has always been very respectful towards Zhen Jun Hou Yanjing.
"Sir, can you tell Ben Hou, what are the origins of the few people who left your place before?"
"What?"
The Daoist of Jieyun Dao was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this statement by the Marquis of Zhenjun? I don't understand it very well."
"Bring in!"
The military marquis Yan Mo shouted loudly.
The next moment, I saw a group of neatly dressed soldiers appear in the Jingxu Temple, and at the same time, some people were arrested, and one of them was the Jie Luck who was talking to the Jie Luck Daoist just now. Taoist.
"Should I call you Mr. Jingxu, or should I call you Lord?"
Hearing the words of Zhenjun Hou Yanmei, Daoist Jie Yun Dao was really confused. He wanted to know where he was exposed?
How could he suddenly be exposed after spending so many years in silence?
It's okay to expose, even the most powerful people around him were caught together.
"The Marquis of Zhenjun, my Jie Yundao and your Marquis of Zhenjun have never had any grievances and nowhere. Why do you find yourself unhappy?"
Since the identity has been exposed, there is no point in reloading.
The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao simply no longer hides his identity, but rather clarifies his identity very generously.
"Fire arrows!"
Hearing that the Daoist of Jie Luck Dao admitted his identity, Yan Mo didn't even think about it, he waved his hand and gave an order.
The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is not an ordinary person.
To treat such a character, it must not be taken lightly. Therefore, Yan Mo didn't want to fight the opponent alone. Although he was born in a noble family, he was not the kind of fighter.
Since there are soldiers in hand, why do you need to do it yourself?
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At the moment when Hou Yanjing of the town army gave the order, the soldiers who entered Jingxuguan with him raised their hands at the same time, arrows like rain.
For close-range shooting, the crossbows equipped by the Tang soldiers are definitely powerful weapons.
The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is indeed a master, but no matter how powerful you are, you can only dodge in the face of the arrows raining like locusts. The physical body ignores the arrow rain and is invulnerable to swords and guns. This is a legend.
In reality, there really is no one who is invulnerable.
The Daoist of Jie Luck Dao is indeed very high, as high as several floors.
At the moment when the arrow rain approached, he floated out like lightning.
Unfortunately, although he avoided most of the bolts, he was hit by two bolts on the edge.
"Shoot again!"
A wave of arrows has been avoided, then another.
"Shoot it all out!"
To deal with such a strongman as Daoist Jie Luck Daoist, it must be done with all one's strength.
"Yan Mo, you bastard!"
Jiao Luck Daoist is indeed a good kung fu, but the problem is that his kung fu is not the method of Xu Lao Er's army to kill. Of course, the most important thing is that in this narrow and quiet courtyard, there is absolutely no room for personal martial arts methods.
You are fast, you can dash, and you arrive in a flash.
But before you get close, the crossbow bolts are already here.
Unless you are immune to crossbow strikes, you can only dodge.
In order to capture the Taoist master of Jie Yun Dao, the town army Hou Yanmei also made great efforts. What they brought were the absolute elites of the Imperial City Division. Moreover, they had four crossbow bows and their own crossbow boxes.
Hundreds, to one!
There is no melee combat throughout, and no chance for the opponent to melee combat.
It's a shot anyway!
Shoot again!
Still shoot!
The poor Daoist of Jieyun Dao, in terms of martial arts, can definitely stand in the forefront of the current martial arts masters, but he was forced to dodge by a group of ordinary soldiers, and he had no ability to fight back.
"Don't be stubborn!"
"If you are still unwilling to surrender, then this Marquis can only be poisoned!"
The Marquis of Zhenjun came here to capture the Daoist of the Dao of Jie Fortune.
This is the will of God.
To live!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked nonsense with the Daoist of Jie Luck Dao for so long.