Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 539 The Finale (6)
However, it is obvious that this woman should be the leader. If she can be caught, the battle should be resolved as soon as possible.

Baochun winked at Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng clapped his palm towards the source of the sound.

A white shadow flashed and disappeared.

Baochun kept his expression still and mobilized his mental power to cast a net to encircle him. When the white shadow reappeared, his mental power immediately tightened up and trapped him. At the same time, Rong Zheng's Bai Lian also entangled him instantly.

The man was trapped and struggling there, Baochun stepped forward to grab him, but when the man raised his head and showed his face, Baochun froze on the spot.

"Crescent Moon." Baochun unconsciously called out.

That person was printed in the same mold from head to toe and crescent moon, except for the clothes.

Just being so dazed in the gap gave her a chance to escape and disappeared into the air.

Baochun never came to his senses, could it be that Anyang was right that Yueya was from the Tianshan clan and had been hiding among them?

At this moment, from behind her right, a man in white suddenly appeared, and slapped her back with a palm.

Baochun also felt it, but when she turned around, she realized that it was too late to dodge.

However, fortunately, the master of the state teacher rushed out from the side and grabbed the woman.

When this man was captured, all the men in white stopped and surrounded him.

The national teacher pinched her neck and slowly tightened it. The man's face was flushed from suffocation, and he was in a state of lack of oxygen.

It was only then that Baochun discovered that the national teacher had really treated her youngest son preferentially. Although he was used to blackmail them, he never made the child suffer.

Seeing this, the man in white was so anxious that he didn't dare to go forward.

Seeing that it was about to die, the national teacher let go slightly.

The woman took a sharp breath and coughed in a sporadic manner.

Anyang raised her chin, "It really is you. Ever since you frightened us, I think you have bad intentions." Paji slapped her, "If you dare to touch my hair, I will definitely make you pay the price."

The woman didn't refute, instead she glared back at her viciously, tilted her head with a sneer, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Anyang looked at Baochun sarcastically, "Now you should believe it, you treat her as a friend, but she doesn't treat you as a friend, she has been deceiving you."

Baochun stared at the woman who looked exactly like Yueya and kept silent. She recalled everything she had with Yueya, visiting the garden, holding roles, helping her chase men, helping her rescue her brother, dealing with Tianshengjiao, and resolving the Da Yue coup... …

She shook her head, no matter what, she didn't believe that the bright and righteous Crescent Moon would attack her behind her back.

Rong Zheng walked up to her at some point, put his arms around her waist, and comforted her.

Bao Chun said, "I don't believe that Crescent Moon can hurt me."

Anyang snorted, "It's no use being stubborn, it's the truth."

Xiaojiu said, "She's not Auntie Yueya."

Anyang suddenly laughed, "Your mother doesn't have a heart, you don't have eyes, she is not the Crescent Princess, who else is it?"

When the woman in white heard the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"These people are deceiving people too much, all of our people are gone." An Yang said fiercely, "Kill this woman, let them know how powerful we are."

"If you dare to kill her, the Tianshan clan will not let you go." Someone said.

Anyang laughed and said, "It's not that you don't let us go, it's that we don't let you go. After today, whether the Tianshan clan is still there is a matter of opinion."

"You, you have such a big tone." The anger was incoherent.

The national teacher also said, "I hate being deceived the most, and I really need to be taught a lesson." As he spoke, the hand that was holding the woman in white suddenly tightened again.

"You dare, let go quickly." The person on the other side kept shouting.

The shout brought Baochun back to his senses, "Wait a minute."

The national teacher stopped and tilted his head to look at her, "You have to intercede for her, but she has been deceiving you."

"I know." Baochun said, "Just before going up the ladder, I said that I trust her, and I trust that she won't lie to me for no reason."

Anyang snorted disdainfully.

The national teacher shook his head.

Baochun said, "She should have a high status in the Tianshan clan. If you kill her, it will only arouse the anger of the Tianshan clan. Let alone a steady stream of killings, if they get angry and don't return the four great swords, we Wouldn't it be a waste of time to run?"

The national teacher's hand relaxed, "What do you mean?"

Baochun looked at the white-clothed man opposite, "Talk to their patriarch, maybe we can avoid a fight."

Except for Anyang who objected, everyone else agreed.

The national teacher pondered for a while, "Okay, it doesn't take much to talk about it." Then he let go of the girl in white.

The woman in white wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at Baochun, and said to everyone, "Come with me."

A group of people passed through the ladder and were led into a valley.

In the valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the panting and clear stream is peaceful, and the isolated Peach Garden is probably like this.

The clothes of the people here are also very uniform, almost all white. I don't know if the Tianshan people prefer white.

It's just that these people are not very friendly to them, and all of them are angry.

"Is the patriarch here?" Walking to a house, a woman with the shape of a crescent moon asked the person guarding the door.

"Here." The man replied, pushing the door open.

No one stopped them, so Baochun and the others also walked in.

A faint fragrance wafted from the room, probably from the burning incense burner on the right hand side. On the stone platform in the middle not far from the incense burner, an old man was sitting cross-legged. His eyebrows and beard were white, and he looked like a fairy. To say that he is a fairy, no one really doubts it.

"Grandpa." The woman called out.

"I'm back." The old man opened his eyes, let out a breath, and scanned for a week.

"Yes." The woman was unwilling and said angrily, "...Yue Sang was incompetent and failed to stop them."

The old man sat up, stroked his beard, and couldn't help laughing, "Of course you can't stop it. Which one of them is brought out, it's a rare talent, the holder of the four great swords, and How can you stop the two of the Bai family?"

The woman turned her head away angrily.

"Now that you know, then return the Excalibur to us quickly, and don't block our way." An Yang said.

"Pay attention to your manner of speaking." The woman reprimanded, "A bunch of robbers."

"Ah Sang." The old man stopped, "I can return the divine sword to you, but you have to go down the mountain immediately after taking the sword, and you can't stay for long."

"We won't leave until we find the temple," Anyang said.

Huizhen stepped forward and bowed, "I'm going up the mountain and came for the temple. If I don't see the temple, I won't leave. I hope senior understands."

(End of this chapter)