Shi Qi didn't think of Mr. Zhang until the work was over.
The old man who helped him didn't know what he was doing now.
The Black Dragon Legion is about to come to Yundu, even though Shi Qiming knows that he probably won't help him, but he still wants to try his best to win him over.
It's very simple to find Mr. Zhang, just go to the Royal Library Pavilion.
The Royal Library Pavilion was emptied by Yun Feitian, and the original guard force was dismissed by Yun Feitian. Most of the people were lost, and the few who remained were all too old and had nowhere to go.
The formation of Zangshu Pavilion had already been withdrawn by Yun Feitian, Shi Qi went straight into Zangshu Pavilion and found the only old Zhang who was still in Zangshu Pavilion.
When Shi Qi appeared, he didn't even lift his head.
Mr. Zhang hunched over and stood in front of the bookshelf. A yellowed martial arts book appeared in his hand. After glancing at the cover of the book, he walked more than ten steps slowly, and stopped when he came to another bookcase. Step down.
He opened the pages, straightened the folds on the pages, put his nose on the pages, and sniffed lightly like a dog.
Then, he seemed to smell something wonderful, and his face was intoxicated!
Putting the martial arts back into the fourth box in the third row of the bookshelf, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
In the whole room, more than half of the martial arts had been displayed. After parting with Seventeen, he never rested.
"Old Zhang!"
"Um!"
"Four days later, the Black Blood Nation's Black Dragon Legion will arrive in Yundu. At that time, I hope you can make a move!"
Mr. Zhang has almost no desires, Shi Qi can only directly express his intention.
"Oh..." He nodded, a little dazed.
He turned around slowly, took a look at Shi Qi and said, "But, I can't wait that long. Tonight, I might die."
Seventeen looked disappointed.
A master of breaking the sky can already sense the limit of his own lifespan.
Shi Qi could also see that Zhang Lao's energy and blood had declined badly.
"The most important thing is, I don't want to live for so long, and it's meaningless to live any longer!" Mr. Zhang continued to be busy with the things in hand, "So, I'm sorry!"
"How about I get someone to come and help you sort it out?"
"No, no! I appreciate your kindness!" Mr. Zhang refused, "I'll come in person. Others don't know where each book should be placed, and they will only help more and more."
As he said that, he took out another exercise book, the pages of the thread-bound martial arts book were all scattered, he looked at the pages with distress, and naturally took out a needle and thread from his purse, and carefully bound the pages.
While stitching, he also sighed: "That Yun family really doesn't love them!"
It's no wonder that a master of the sky-shattering realm cherishes a yellow-level martial skill!
"There is no distinction between martial arts skills, they are the painstaking efforts of the predecessors and sages, and they are the crystallization of their painstaking efforts... Every time I open them, I seem to be able to feel the emotions and wisdom of those predecessors!" Zhang Lao bit off the thread, put away Sewing and threading turned around and asked Shi Qi, "Can you understand? They actually have their own personalities!"
"I don't quite understand it!"
"It's okay if you don't understand, it's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Lao sighed, "Many people don't understand, but I can understand them."
He continued to say to himself: "Originally, I hoped to take them with me, but now that I think about it, I'm still too selfish to follow me into the soil. It's not fair to them, and they should continue to be passed down."
"So, General, after I die, I will leave them to you to deal with!"
"Then why did you put the book back on the shelf?"
"You don't understand the fun of cleaning books!" Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "Every time I sort out these books, I don't think about anything, I don't have any troubles, and I feel very satisfied. This is my only hobby, especially This is a rare opportunity, all the books are messed up, and it may take me a long time to organize them... I feel that I can live for half a day longer, and I can't sleep if I don't organize them!"
"I'll take them, along with the bookshelves!"
Elder Zhang looked at Shi Qi, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum with all the folds on his face: "That would be great!"
Shi Qi could tell that he was really happy.
After leaving Zangshu Pavilion, Shiqi went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see Lan Yanlin again.
Lan Yanlin has woken up, but she doesn't want to see Shiqi.
When Qingyan conveyed Lan Yanlin's meaning to Seventeen, her expression was also very strange.
"If you don't see it, don't see it!"
Shiqi stood at the gate of the palace, listening to the report of the eunuch Jin Yanbai.
Recently, eunuchs and maids in the palace have fled on a large scale. Many eunuchs and maids even stole property from the palace before leaving.
Jin Yanbai was an old man by the late emperor's side, he was quite old, after the late emperor passed away, he had a serious illness, and only recently recovered slowly, before that, several of his apprentices managed the affairs of the palace according to the division of labor.
Shi Qi also saw him for the first time.
Seventeen casually ordered: "The severance pay can be paid appropriately, let them go!"
Even the members of the royal family left, and the whole palace was panicked. There was no need to force those people to stay. Many concubines of the former emperor, who had relatives in Nanyun Kingdom, would all go back to their natal families.
After dealing with these things, Shi Qi thought of Qiu Yiming again.
I don't know if he got things done.
That afternoon, Xu Sihai turned all the major families suspected of rebellion upside down.
Even if the ordinary servants were spared and the warriors who resisted and were killed were ignored, the number of prisoners captured would exceed 30,000, which would not even fit into a large prison.
Seventeen directly skipped the trial and asked Master Liu to arrange the formation again, killing them all in the formation. At the same time, he also relied on the power of the magic sword to pile up his strength to the innate peak again!
He never dared to take the last step.
Even Xu Sihai couldn't bear to withdraw the formation and see the miserable state of the corpses inside the formation.
Seventeen reminded: "They are all criminals, I'm just using waste."
"Um!"
"Also, if I plan to fight the Black Dragon Legion, how many brothers are willing to go with me?"
Xu Sihai showed distress and said: "It is estimated that there will not be many!"
After all, it was a battle with no victory in sight!
Not all fighters can risk their lives.
After annihilating the rebellious families, the entire Yundu fell into fear.
Even though the 17th sent people to publicize the crimes of the family's rebellion, the tragic state of the corpses was still seen by people, and the news spread quickly, and with the help of those who cared, the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.
Everyone in Yundu whispered, saying that Chen Pengfei had fallen into a demon and wanted to use the Yundu Human Sacrifice to refine the demon sword!
"Last time it was the Imperial Guards, this time it's the big families, will it be us next?"
"I heard that those families were killed because they wanted to surrender to the Black Blood Nation!"
"Why didn't Chen Pengfei surrender? I must surrender!"
"Is there any other reason? The hero is sad and the beauty passes!"
"I heard that the emperor of the Black Blood Country wants to marry Her Majesty by name, and now Her Majesty is having an affair with Chen Pengfei. Chen Pengfei is so overwhelmed by his feelings that he wants to use his arms as a chariot and hit a stone with an egg!"
"Then, don't you mean that the emperor of the Black Blood Country wants to pick up Chen Pengfei's broken shoes?"
"..."
"I heard that the Black Dragon Legion will massacre the city if they encounter resistance. Do you think that if Chen Pengfei resists, will the Black Dragon Legion massacre the city?"
"Then what to do?"
"How about we jointly write a letter to Her Majesty the Queen, asking her to kill Chen Pengfei? Or ask Chen Pengfei to surrender and hand over the Queen?"
"You are very reasonable. This is indeed a good way. I support you to try it?"
"Why don't you go?"
"I have a wife and children."
"You mean I'm alone?"
"..."
(end of this chapter)