Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 620 620. Ins and Outs (37)

Chu Qingzhi walked around the ore, and there were new scratches on almost every piece of ore, obviously newly piled here.

She glanced at the Golden Feather Phoenix, Jing Hong under this pile of ore?

She took two steps back, ready to break open the ore and save Tang Jinghong, when there was a sound of footsteps coming from the mine.

Chu Qingzhi turned her head and saw that it was a boy of six or seven years old.

Seeing Chu Qingzhi, the little boy flinched, and quickly hid behind the big rock next to him. He didn't dare to move his little body, held his breath, and was very scared.

Chu Qingzhi didn't have time to take care of the little boy right now, so she looked back after looking at it, and made a tactic with both hands, ready to destroy those ores.

But just as the formula was formed, a group of people flew over.

Wen Shaoyuan saluted unexpectedly, "Miss Qing Zhi."

Chu Qingzhi had no choice but to retract the technique, "Why are you here?"

"We found this place according to the mark left by the general." Wen Shaoyuan looked around, a little puzzled, where is his general? "Miss Qingzhi, have you seen the general?"

"I'll tell you later." Chu Qingzhi said, "All of you turn around!"

Wen Shaoyuan was very aware of Chu Qingzhi's ability, without any hesitation, immediately with a gesture, everyone turned around, and the discipline was strict, no one peeked curiously.

Chu Qingzhi cast spells to destroy the ore, her spiritual sense penetrated into the ground, and quickly located Tang Jinghong, who was lying in a coffin, and was using a dagger to pry the lid of the coffin to save himself.

She cast the spell again to take the coffin up from the ground, and with a wave of her hand, the coffin lid flew away and fell aside as if hit by a huge force.

Tang Jinghong looked at the coffin lid that he flew away, and slowly sat up in confusion...

"Qing Zhi!"

The moment he saw Chu Qingzhi, an indescribable joy and excitement surged in his heart.

At this moment, Chu Qingzhi was almost a god in his heart, Qingzhi was too powerful, she didn't know anything beforehand, but she was able to find him accurately.

Chu Qingzhi stepped forward, stretched out her hand to him, and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Tang Jinghong held Chu Qingzhi's hand, walked out of the coffin, looked at her with admiration, "It's okay, luckily you arrived in time."

Chu Qingzhi asked Tang Jinghong to sit on a stone beside him and take a rest, "What's going on?"

Tang Jinghong assigned Wen Shaoyuan and the others tasks. After everyone dispersed, he told Chu Qingzhi the ins and outs of the matter.

A month ago, Ren Buqing found out that someone was smuggling ironware.

As we all know, the production and trading of ironware are strictly controlled by the imperial court, and smuggling of ironware is absolutely not allowed.

There is a mysterious force behind this smuggling gang, the force is very powerful, the opponent is very cunning, the operation must not fail, otherwise it will be very difficult to catch the opponent again, so Ren Buqing asked Tang Jinghong for help.

Tang Jinghong didn't refuse, so he deployed his defenses, and he could attack soon.

But he didn't expect that the smuggling gang was more powerful than he imagined, and each one was ruthless and frantic.

When the two sides were fighting, the other side kept threatening the lives of ordinary people, and Tang Jinghong was holding back everywhere.

In order to win Tang Jinghong, the other party threw the child off the cliff.

It's just that they didn't expect that Tang Jinghong would fly off the cliff in order to save the child.

At that time, after Tang Jinghong caught the child, they fell into the water together, were sucked into the dark river, and rushed into the lake.

Unexpectedly, the nearby village turned out to be the base camp of the smuggling gang. As soon as he got out of the water, the child was snatched away, threatened to lie in a coffin, and then carried to the mine to be buried alive.

While talking, Chu Qingzhi saw Tang Jinghong's face turned pale, and quickly felt his pulse, and frowned, "Are you injured?"

Tang Jinghong suddenly remembered that when he was picking up the child under the cliff, a tree growing horizontally scratched his back, "My back hurts a bit."

"Don't move, I'll show you." Chu Qingzhi walked around behind Tang Jinghong, she could see the wound without pulling her clothes.

Three inches below the shoulder blade, the clothes were torn, and a wound three fingers wide was exposed. The wound was bloody and covered with broken flesh, and it hurt to look at it.

Chu Qing Zhixin said in pain, "I'll heal your wound."

Her palm was hanging above the wound, and the spiritual power was released from the palm, and a radiance enveloped the wound.

Tang Jinghong gradually felt no pain, only a little itchiness as if a goose feather swept across his skin, "Without you, I would have to recuperate again in the future, Qing Zhi, thank you."

Chu Qingzhi didn't speak. After recovering Tang Jinghong's wound, she gently lay on his shoulder and asked with a smile, "I'll help you recover from such a serious injury, so why don't you thank me verbally?"

Tang Jinghong turned his face slightly, "I will give you whatever you want!"

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "You haven't cooked for me for a long time."

Tang Jinghong reflected on himself. During this period of time, he really neglected Qing Zhi, "I'll make it for you tomorrow. What do you want to eat? By the way, I said I'll take you to a place. Can you spare some time?"

Chu Qingzhi was very curious, "I have time in the afternoon."

"Then I'll take you there this afternoon."

"good."

The little boy hiding behind the boulder saw that Chu Qingzhi didn't pay attention to him anymore, so he moved his feet and planned to run away secretly, but as soon as he moved, Chu Qingzhi's voice came, "Come out!"

Chu Qingzhi's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, the little boy couldn't refuse at all, and walked out of the stone slowly.

He swallowed, nervous and scared, "What are you doing?"

Tang Jinghong looked at the little boy, "Why are you here?"

The little boy sounded like a mosquito, and said tremblingly, "The group of people knocked me out and threw me in the mine..."

Tang Jinghong thought to himself, luckily, he was just knocked out, not killed, "Do you still remember where your home is?"

The little boy still remembered Tang Jinghong catching him under the cliff, so he mustered up his courage and said, "If you send me back to the place where I was arrested, I can find it by myself."

"I'll take you back in a while."

Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong took the little boy to the village.

Wen Shaoyuan and a group of his men were cleaning the place. The fighting in the village was fierce, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The little boy hid behind Tang Jinghong, not daring to look at the surrounding scene.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong, "Kill!"

Chu Qingzhi raised her hand, and with a wave, a leaf flew towards the crowd, those leaves were like sharp blades across the throats of those killers, and they were killed on the spot!

The little boy touched his neck, then looked at Chu Qingzhi, how amazing!

Seeing this scene, the subordinates who chased after them to protect the two silently turned around to look for the fish that slipped through the net. They are not needed here.

After clearing for more than an hour, all the forces entrenched in the village were taken away, and tens of thousands of catties of crude iron and three thousand catties of refined iron were seized, which was shocking.

...

In a dark room, a man in black walked in, cupped his fists to the man standing in front of the window and said, "Master, the village was taken away by Tang Jinghong!"

The man turned around and stabbed the man in black with a dagger in the heart, "The village has been taken away, what are you doing back?"

The man in black clutched the dagger, blood gushed out, and his body slowly fell down.

The man took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief away, and left the room.