Chapter 222 Breaking the worries

How cunning Nangong Zhili was. He only answered her last question and answered it with a rhetorical question: "Since you have the ability to come to the Blackwood Cliff, why can't you go out by yourself?"

The beggar had to take the initiative to admit, "I'm a road idiot... Moreover, even if I can find the way, I can go up with buoyancy without dragging Tengluo, but when I get to the hot spring lake, how can I put my wings and fly out of the surrounding mountains?"

Nangong Zhili said, "When you came, the road you took was a dead end, and you could only come and go back. Unless someone picks you up with a rope on a high cliff, you may not have enough physical strength to climb up.

"Didn't you throw me down the road? If there is a dead end, there will be a way to live, right? I always think that road is used as a last resort. There must be a convenient and secret passage, right? The beggar asked anxiously.

Nangong Zhili nodded: "It's not bad as you expected. However, when the black wood cliff became a religion, it was stipulated that this place could only be entered and not exited. The natural danger it relied on determined the feasibility of this religious rule. Another passage that can be entered and out, in extremely dangerous places, can only be walked by those who are good at martial arts. In order to reduce accidents that occur at risk, only successive masters have always known. Every believer who goes out with heavy responsibilities must be covered with nine layers of black cloth in front of him and take a temporary amnesia, so that they can't remember the way. It can be sent out by the master himself.

The beggar said, "What do you mean by saying that if I want to go out, you can only send me out?"

Nangongzhi smiled and said, "That's what I want!" You have to please me!"

The beggar is so bored that he has entered the thief's cave. What should he do?

"Don't you want to stay here?"

This Nangong Zhili's face will change for a while. Seeing that she ignored him, I actually asked her for her opinion!

The beggar nodded vigorously.

Nangong Zhili said, "I don't want to be here, but because of me?"

The beggar thought about it, and it was just a uh-huh.

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are not many days when you can see me. I often go in and out of the capital and major customs, and everything on the black wood cliff is in order, as long as it is used for me, and there is no need to worry about it at all, so I spend most of my time in the outside world. You can hardly see my hateful face here.

The beggar smiled bitterly: "It's rare for you to reflect on yourself."

Nangong Zhili said again, "Even if you go out, where can you go?" The barracks? You'd better not go. Major General Ximen lost his nature by you, and you will only hurt him by his side. If you are not here, he will try his best to recover for you, which will help him return to his original state.

The beggar's hand shook and his voice changed: "How is he? Tell me quickly! You know, right?"

Nangong Zhili said sourly, "I don't even see you care about me so much! He is fine. Except for dropping a few scars and adding a man's smell, everything will be fine. It will take time.

The beggar sighed and said, "I'm so sure that I'm relieved."

Remembered something and asked, "The emperor called the old general back to the court to report his duties. If this happened, the emperor would not press him, would he? If it is difficult to distribute, it will inevitably make the soldiers doubt, which is not conducive to the emperor.

"You know the situation." Nangong Zhili did not intend to hide her and said, "Although the emperor's approval has not come down yet, I also think so. Old Ximen and Major General can stabilize in the frontier for a few more days.

"That's good." The beggar slightly settled down and discussed with Nangong Zhili, "It's okay if I don't go back to the barracks. I want to go back to Shuihu Xianzhai to see my brothers and sisters. I miss them very much. By the way... visit Mr. Dongfang."

"He?" Nangong Zhili said angrily, "Do you think the door of the prime minister's mansion will open for you?" Do you think the prince won't wait for the rabbit?

"So you know something." The beggar lowered his head.

Nangongzhi said with a blank face, "In order to reassure you, I will tell you the truth that Dongfang has been sick, but it is not fatal. If you go back at an inappropriate time, you may kill him.

The beggar tightened his head and waved his hand repeatedly and said, "If I don't go back to see him... But can I go back to the Water Margin Fairy Village?"

"Xianzhai is temporarily difficult under the care of the person you entrust, but you may lay hidden dangers for everyone when you go back, which is one of the reasons why I tried my best to get you out of the barracks." Nangong Zhili said, "Besides, I often visit there quietly. If you go back, you will find me by your pillow for two nights. Can you calm down?"

The beggar sped: "What are you doing there? You won't bully my personnel, will you?" Suddenly thinking of the beautiful Yanzhi girl, the beggar clenched his fists: "You won't hit them, will you?"

"I only hit the idea of their village owner. How boring others are!" Nangong Zhili sighed, "Let's see what you think of me. To tell you the truth, I went to Xianzhai because it was an important place for us to fall in love and hid a lot of good memories, although later, some people occupied the magpie's nest..."

When the beggar heard this, he was sad and angry, and punched him on the bridge of his nose: "Who has made love with you!"

Nangong Zhili turned his head and dodged. The beggar's fist fell on his shoulder. He grabbed it and said, "You sent it here!"

The beggar couldn't pull it off and asked, "What the hell are you doing there?"

"It seems that I won't say that you are going to fight against me to the end." Nangong Zhili whispered seriously, "Although the Water Margin Xianzhai you have worked hard to create, although their respective duties and personnel arrangements are quite ingenious, you often send people to send silver clothes can ensure their livelihood. But you, the village owner, are absent, like the leaderless dragons, the local government or other small organizations, and even the green forest are reckless, and it is inevitable to find their stubble. From time to time, I quietly helped them and let the criminals suffer more inexplicable sufferings. The reputation of the blessing of the gods spread. The power was getting stronger and bigger. With more and more people joining, no one dared to easily move on the head of the Taisui.

The beggar listened to reason, but said doubtfully, "The county government there is Jia Yubo, the son of Aunt Mei Yanduo. We looked at him in person, and even supported him to stand on the stage. The county magistrate's wife is Su Xi'er. How can they not worship the brothers of Xianzhai? It should be a blow to the ruffians and make the decision for my people.

"The appearance is like this." Nangong Zhili touched her head and said, "When I send you out, you can make a decision again!" I don't want to say anything more.

The beggar listened to his words and suddenly put his arms around his neck and said with ecstasy, "Will you let me out?"

Nangong Zhili's body stiffened and said for a long time, "There will always be such a day in this life."

The beggar snorted and let go of him: "When I go back, the generation in the village is almost all deceased. Who knows me in the second and third generations?"