Taking Marvel back to the Northern Song Dynasty

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The waves calmed down...the water surface returned to its original state. pb

The eunuch in black shook up his embroidered robe and quickly moved to the edge of the bridge to look down. There was no human figure anywhere on the water. He frowned for a while and asked suspiciously: "Could he have escaped by borrowing the river water? That's not right. That guy obviously looked like he was going to die, so he couldn't be fake." Then he walked along the river bank for a while, and then he was convinced that the other party was there. It may have sunk to the bottom of the river and drowned.

"It's a pity that he has strange internal strength, but don't blame our family."

The eunuch in black faced the river and said briskly: "Who told you, a bastard, to disobey Taizu's order? Our family can't help but kill you."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Before he could put down his stepped foot, his whole body suddenly trembled, and his right arm shivered violently. The eunuch in black quickly pulled up his cuff, only to see a black line climbing along the meridian. On the shoulders, there was a faint stench in the darkness, like the smell of a rotting corpse. The eunuch was suddenly shocked, "This little bastard's internal strength is actually poisonous?"

Immediately, he did not dare to be careless and quickly used his deep internal power to suppress the poisonous energy. He thought that it would be too slow to use internal power alone to force out the poison. Perhaps the detoxification pills in the inner house combined with the internal power should be able to quickly remove the poisonous power generated by this internal power. , so he gritted his teeth, jumped up and rushed towards Kaifeng Mansion, and disappeared into the dark night after a few ups and downs.

Only the river is still flowing, rising and falling, slowly heading south.

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The wide river flows day and night. Groups of ducks bask in the bright sunshine quietly by the river, or jump into the river for a joyful swim. Sometimes they pick up a small fish from the water plants and eat it, quacking proudly. It sounds like a proud show off to other ducks.

There is a path not far from the river bank. It is muddy and surrounded by hills. If it were not for the lush water and grass here, even the duck herders would not come here. On the muddy path, two figures, one large and one small, came from a distance. , only when I got closer did I hear them talking.

"Grandpa...the duck seemed to have swam over there, and Xifu seemed to have heard it."

"Ah."

"Grandpa? Xifu seems to have seen the ducks."

"Ok?"

The short figure raised his head slightly at this time, but it was a little old man with a cane, all in rags.

Looking at the group of ducks playing happily with cloudy eyes, he buried his head again, as if raising his head too much would consume all his strength.

The tall man next to him turned out to be a woman. Her face was dirty, her hair was disheveled, and her linen clothes were covered with scars. The pair of linen shoes under her feet were already in disrepair, and there was even a hole at the toe. There was a big hole, and a toe poked out playfully, looking around.

At this moment, the woman had a silly smile on her face, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, she happily pointed at the ducks, rushed over quickly, danced a thin stick in her hand and kept shouting, and skillfully moved the dozen or twenty ducks. By the time I got to the shore, I was probably driving home.

"Cherish your blessings, walk slowly, the sun is still early." The little old man's legs and feet were weak and he walked very slowly.

The woman who called Xifu stopped and waited for him. She waved a thin stick in her hand and shouted with joy: "Grandpa, you are walking too slowly. The duck will run away again later."

"It's coming, it's coming." The little old man hunched his back and walked for a few steps with his head buried in the air. Then he suddenly stopped. The corners of his muddy eyes flashed, as if he saw colorful things undulating next to the water plants. He was surprised. , he called his granddaughter, "Cherish your blessings, come here, there seems to be something here. Grandpa's eyesight is not good, please come and take a look."

The woman tilted her head, as if she was understanding the content of the words, but she walked to the old man's side without stopping. She looked at the place pointed by the old man, was stunned, and said in a slow voice: "It seems... It's A piece of clothing..."

"Clothes?" The little old man squatted down and stabbed him with the wooden stick that was used as a crutch, and said in shock: "You silly woman, you are obviously a person. Pick him up quickly and see if he is still alive."

"Hey, okay." Xifu was stunned for a moment, then immediately took off the worn shoes from his feet and put them away. He stuck his dirty feet into the water plants, pulled his colorful clothes and dragged them to the shore. He sat down on the river bank and gasped: "It's so heavy, Grandpa, why is this man in the water? Is he taking a bath?"

"Young lady." The little old man shook his head and sighed, and walked up to the person who was dragging him up. He looked at her carefully from a distance of his nose and sighed: "What a handsome little brother, I don't know whether he is dead or not."

As he spoke, he touched his heart and checked his pulse. After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said quickly: "Silly Xifu, carry him back quickly, he is not dead yet."

Xifu shook his head and said, "No, I'm carrying him. What will happen to the duck?"

The little old man slammed his crutch on the ground, and lifted up his drooping old white hair, "A duck recognizes the door. It will naturally know when it gets dark to go back. Haven't you always wanted to get married? This is the future husband-in-law. Let's see. You are so handsome, this is the man God has given you."

The silly woman named Xifu opened her eyes, revealing her mouth with two missing teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Xifu has a husband too! I'm going to carry him home and tell my parents." Then the details started. As soon as the stick was thrown away, the duck didn't care. He quickly put on his worn shoes, carried the unconscious little husband on his back, and ran home like the wind.

The little old man also looked at his silly granddaughter with a hopeful look on his face. He walked slowly towards the village with a wooden stick, driving away ducks as he walked, but his voice was a little hoarse.

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Bai Muchiu didn't know how long she had been in coma, or even whether she could wake up. But after she regained consciousness a little, she felt like she was swimming in the water. She didn't know where she was drifting with the river until she realized that she was After being rescued, I heard someone talking in my confusion. I vaguely heard someone saying: "Ms...." After a while, I heard the words "...Eunuch..." and even He also vaguely heard the word "prayer" and so on. In his dark consciousness, he felt that he might be dreaming, a vague dream.

But until he slowly woke up and opened his eyes, he knew that maybe he was not in a dream.

A dirty woman was lying on the bedside, staring at him without blinking. She opened her mouth with two missing teeth, and shouted shyly: "Mr.

Bai Muchiu's pupils shrank, as if he had been bitten by a snake, and he immediately sat up from the tattered wooden bed.