"For me, the greatest role of the master of the world should not be fighting, killing, but transportation."

After nightfall, after the complaints in the major villages began vigorously, Lin Ning, Tian Wuniang and Huang Hong'er appeared again outside the city of Wei hundreds of miles away.

But tonight, the three of them did not come empty-handed. Lin Ning made a three-story frame structure building with a solid wood.

This building car not only uses the magical techniques in "Tiangonglu Technique", but also Lin Ning's previous life

Although it looks a bit weird, the amount of goods that can be transported has increased several times.

Lin Ning said to Tian Wuniang: "You two will move tonight. I'll be here to stay. You can move back and forth twice."

Tian Wuniang was invincible, but Huang Honger looked at Lin Ning speechlessly and said, "There is only you in this world who dare to think like this and dare to do this. Take the master as a cow and horse..."

Lin Ning said, "How could the master be a cow and horse with his divine power? He was clearly a dragon and an elephant."

Huang Honger snorted: "Since he is a dragon and elephant, how can we do such a beastly thing?"

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "You are wrong again. Transportation is definitely not a bad thing. Let's put it this way, if the masters hidden in the three holy places are willing to work hard and transport supplies to rescue every time the world is in great disasters, then countless sufferings will be reduced in the world. Even if it is a war, if the masters are used to transport military rations, the effect will be beyond imagination. The same military capital, transported with baggage and transported by transport teams composed of masters, is completely different from the mud... Forget it, you don't understand these things, go and do things quickly."

When Huang Hong'er heard this, she said angrily: "I'm talking about such a ridiculous thing, but I still say I don't understand..."

But in the end, people were under the roof, so they could only transport goods.

Lin Ning stayed there, and a touch of playfulness floated on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, after a long time, a tall figure slowly appeared near the car.

The heavy sound seemed to have an echo in the night: "Is this your way?"

Lin Ning sighed and said, "What you should be watching is not this. This will not help you hundreds of thousands of troops under your command. Unless you have twenty masters under your command, you can use this method to transport it."

Qinglong said straight to the point: "With the talent of the young man, why not plan great things with me? As today's chaos, dragons and snakes are rising together, it is the time when a great man shows his all about what he has learned! As long as the young man is willing to help me, he will be willing to be granted the king in the future."

Lin Ning has ten thousand mmp in his heart. I am the man of Shan Dawang..., so you still need to be the king again?

He looked calm and said, "Dharma King doesn't need to say much. Your way is different from mine. Your way is a dead end. In fact, with the wisdom of the Dharma King, there is no reason to see this. The Dharma King is too smart. People who are too smart often do not have the patience to move forward step by step. Therefore, the migrant army under the Dharma King is burning extremely strong. But if it doesn't change, it will only leave a piece of ashes in the end. After this storm, the three holy places will never let you go. The saints may take action and kill you. At that time, the Dharma King will probably say, the saints will kill me personally, and it will be worth the death... But in the end, the Dharma King is willing to be willing to give up, and only the Dharma King knows."

Qinglong looked at Lin Ning with a gloomy face, willing?

He's just willing to do it!

But he had to admit that what Lin Ning said was very likely to happen.

After a while of silence in the night, Qinglong spoke again, "Are you willing to break up the rebel army for me? You are right. There are countless experts under my command who are good at fighting and not afraid of life and death. There are also a few strategists who have come up with some crooked ideas, but there are no one like the young man. Therefore, even if I listened to your opinion and made up my mind to start from scratch, my subordinates may not be able to do it. Just so, you can also avoid the pursuit of the Holy Wood Imperial Island. The emperor is already half a demon, and he will never be moved by your words. Whoever dares to stop him will kill anyone. Most of the women around you will not have a good end."

Lin Ning frowned when he heard this. It was not that he did not have this worry, but he also made a lot of preparations.

In addition to Huang Hong'er using the poems he copied to invite people, Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan also wrote letters to Jixia Academy, asking the Academy to pay attention to the movements of the semi-crazy leader on the Holy Wood Emperor Island.

But this feeling of life and death being completely entrusted to others is really not good.

However, just when Qinglong thought he was moved, he heard Lin Ning say in a deep voice: "It's just a jade burning. Even if the leader of the Demon Sect is already half crazy, he shouldn't hurt anyone around me as long as he still has a little bit of reason. Otherwise, even if I, the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, would never help him. What's more, if he does something randomly, he dares to ask me to apply an acupuncture to him? I'm not as good as you masters in the face of fighting, but if I want you to die a good death during the injection of the needle, you will definitely not die a good death!"

Of course, this is still for Qinglong to hear...

Sure enough, Qinglong was speechless after hearing this.

In fact, even if Huang Jue suddenly appears at this moment, he still needs to try his best to stop him.

In order to wait for the Nine Tribulation Needle to appear, Qinglong secretly arranged countless secrets, and even people were waiting in the three holy places.

Now that I finally appeared, how can I allow myself to be killed by Huangjue?

He had thought of forcibly abducting, but as Lin Ning said, a doctor who has reached this level of medical skills is not as good as them in front of him, but it is not easy to do some tricks during the injection of acupuncture?

If Lin Ning hadn't been willing to apply a needle to him, Qinglong wouldn't have dared to accept it at will.

This is the reason why he failed to coerce and tempt and persuaded him with kind words.

Of course, this is also the confidence that Lin Ning knows that he has a tail behind him, but he still dares to keep here alone.

Looking at Lin Ning, who was calm in the moonlit night, Qinglong felt that he was old for the first time.

There are talented people in the world, and has it reached an era when the younger generation is the leader?

No!

Qinglong is confident that as long as he gets the help of the Nine Tribulation Needle, his era will just come!

But, how should we convince him?

Could it be that this junior is really the one who can control it?

Just as I was thinking about countermeasures, I saw two figures carrying "small hills" appearing on the city wall and then falling down.

Lin Ning, who was dressed in front of Qinglong, hurriedly met him and said repeatedly: "Thank you for your hard work..."

Huang Hong'er looked at Lin Ning passing by her with a dark face, facing Tian Wuniang behind her, and was so angry that she almost killed him with the two hills on her body!

Seeing this, Qinglong was also stunned.

Since ancient times, my wife has been good to others. The flowers in the house do not have the fragrance of wild flowers. Even if they are polite, Lin Ning shouldn't do this, right?

But he...

A smile appeared in Tian Wuniang's phoenix eyes, but she couldn't bear to help Lin Ning help her carry it. After putting down the two cloth mountains, she glanced at Qinglong without saying anything.

After Lin Ning asked if it was successful, he began to load the cloth into the car.

He was extremely fast and loaded the Bushan he carried by the two of them into the building car.

However, when he found that half of Huang Hong'er's back was silk and satin, he twitched speechlessly.

It’s winter coming soon, and these cloths are used to make cotton coats for the mountain people.

These silks and satin are useless!

Seeing Lin Ning frowning, Huang Honger said annoyedly: "You can buy more than three-bedroom coarse cloth when you are in the face of Lin Ning. Good intentions will not be rewarded!"

Tian Wuniang knew Lin Ning's intention, she thought for a while and said, "Xiao Ning, you said before that there are various competitions in the parish, and you can use these as rewards."

Lin Ning sighed and said, "I have to do this."

Tian Wuniang said "yes", glanced at Qinglong again, her eyes clear, and then turned around to carry it for the second time.

Huang Hong'er stared at Lin Ning with resentful eyes for a long time, as if she was looking at the world's most unlucky person. However, when Tian Wuniang set out, she still hummed and followed her.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that Qinglong, who had not made any noise, suddenly said: "I'll go and have a look, too."

Seeing three eyes looking at each other, Qinglong's face remained unchanged and said lightly: "I want to see what the little husband's layout is."

Even the saint of the Demon Sect has achieved this point. Qinglong felt that it was necessary for him to condescend and surrender some of his figure.

As long as you can get the help of the Nine Tribulation Needles, what are these?

Of course Lin Ning had no objection to his opinion.

After nodding slightly with Tian Wuniang and others, the three of them flew into Wei City and continued to be hardworking porters.

...

The original ruins of Shooting the Sun Gate, on the Shooting the Sun Platform.

A middle-aged man, as thin as a bamboo pole, had anger and ups and downs, accusing the officials of the government of how to forcibly rob his family of the last food, but he paid the taxes for the next year, which made him watch his youngest son starve to death. My mother died of grief. In order to buy a thin coffin, he borrowed seals from the gentry's family, and how did the gentry's family force to force his debts, dominate his wife and daughter, and die of humiliation...

Looking at a seven-foot man, he finally cried and fell to the ground, causing sobs all over the place.

Everyone cried not only this family, but also themselves.

How similar their fates are.

As one refugee after another came to the stage to complain and accused, the crowd was in anger in the village of hundreds of people.

Under the guidance of those who are interested, the spearheads of hatred gradually merged, targeting corrupt officials and gentry from aristocratic families.

Every time someone complains on stage, this hatred deepens.

In the end, the mountain people's expressions were almost crazy!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Taixu and Wu Yuan, who were watching from a distance, changed their faces.

Such a deep hatred power would be properly guided, but once it is used by someone who is interested, something big will happen.

Extreme hatred is more terrifying than the yearning for food.

Fang Lin, who was standing beside the two, seemed to see what they were wrong and said, "Xiao Ning said, this is the power of the people's anger."

Jiang Taixu frowned and said, "But like this... isn't it a bit scary?"

Fang Lin said: "I asked him this way, and Xiaoning said that everything they said is true. They are treated like this. Can't they even have the intention of anger and hatred? Do they deserve to be suppressed by the noble family and bullying and humiliation? Xiaoning said that the people have the power to be angry and the power to say no loudly. True benevolence is not to give alms, but to help them improve themselves."

When Jiang Taixu and the others heard this, they were stunned for a moment, with a faint and blank look in their eyes, looking at the wonders that had never been seen in the ages.

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Chapter completed!