After Zhuge Chanjuan finished speaking, Nanfeng smiled and said, "Okay, let's find the old bastard first."
"Do you know where that old turtle lives?" the fat man asked.
Nanfeng shook his head, "I'm not sure, but it's not far from Jiangping County. It's not troublesome to find it."
Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan also wanted to ask about the situation of Thirteen Niangs, but Nanfeng's knowledge was very limited, so he could only go to find out the specific situation in person.
Before noon, the three of them arrived at the boundary of Jiangping County. Jiangping County is located in the south of the Yangtze River and belongs to the Chen Kingdom. The county seat is located on the bank of the river. It covers a large area and is very large.
Fishermen can't fish too far from the riverside. When they reached the boundary of Jiangping County, Nanfeng began to pay attention to the atmosphere below. He had the Longmu Celestial Eye, which allowed him to spy even if the aliens were dormant.
Seeing Nan Feng frowning, the fat man asked, "What's wrong? It's not nearby?"
Nanfeng shook his head and said, "There are many alien species dormant within a radius of two hundred miles. There are seven or eight tortoises alone. We need to investigate them one by one."
"Then look for them one by one. Doesn't the old turtle have three legs? It's not difficult to find." The fat man said.
Nanfeng nodded and instructed Ba Ye to drop down from the forest beside the river. The three of them left Ba Ye and Lao Bai here to use their body skills and go to investigate.
"How many are there in total? What are their cultivation levels and where are they hidden?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
Nanfeng frowned and looked around, "There are eight of them in total, seven of them are on both sides of the river, and one is hiding in the city. Their cultivation is below Jushan Mountain."
"Can't you tell which one has three legs?" the fat man asked.
Nanfeng shook his head.
Tortoises will enter hibernation in winter, but they will not hibernate underwater. Instead, they will dig holes and hide in moist places near the water. It is not troublesome to detect them. You only need to hide under the soil and check whether their limbs are intact. Be complete.
They searched several nests along the river one by one, but found nothing. The three of them could only go to the city, where there was another one.
After entering the city, the three of them quickly followed the complexion and found the tortoise. To be precise, it was the old man transformed by the tortoise. The moment they saw this person, the three of them were sure that this guy was the real master, because The pointed-headed old man it transformed into had lost his left foot, and he had a cane polished from a tree root under his arm.
This old man transformed from a bastard has a short stature, a long pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, a pointed head with only a few sparse hairs, and a garlic nose. His face is red and his ears are red. He is walking out of the city on crutches, with a The wine gourd burps from time to time.
"There are many people with complicated eyes, so it's not appropriate to take action." Nanfeng stretched out his hand to stop the fat man who wanted to step forward.
"This old bastard is addicted to drinking and drinking. No wonder he was caught by the fisherman." Zhuge Chanjuan said.
Nanfeng nodded, "I must have been drunk and fell into the fishing net by mistake."
"What kind of cultivation level does this guy have?" the fat man asked.
"Shengxuan." Nanfeng said casually.
"Looking at the wrinkles on its face, it must have lived for a long time. Why is it so poorly cultivated?" Zhuge Chanjuan looked contemptuous.
"Drinking will make things worse." Nanfeng laughed. He also drinks and knows what it feels like after drinking. The state of being slightly tipsy makes people relaxed and comfortable, but everything has its pros and cons, and any comfort comes at a price, just like everything else. Success requires hard work.
The old man walked very slowly. After following the fat man for a while, he lost his patience and asked, "Where is this old guy going?"
"No need to ask, I must be going back to my residence." Nanfeng said casually.
"This guy is walking so slowly, he won't be able to go back for a while," the fat man told the truth, looking towards the roadside wine shop, "How about we eat first, and then look for him after eating."
Nanfeng looked at Zhuge Chanjuan and saw Zhuge Chanjuan nodding in agreement, then turned around and walked into the wine shop, called the waiter over and ordered wine and food to eat.
Since it was dinner time, there were many diners in the wine shop. Most of them were talking about the monks from the north of the Yangtze River who had recently fled to the south of the Yangtze River. The Chen State was a Han country, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty was dominated by foreigners. Regarding the monks and Taoists who fled south, the Southerners Deep down I feel very repulsive.
The three of them didn't care much about what the diners said. They ate in a hurry, paid and left the restaurant.
"Where is it?" The fat man picked his teeth with a fish bone.
The south wind pointed to the northeast, "It has stopped outside the city."
The three of them went out of the city and found the hiding place of the old bastard based on his aura. It was an abandoned town. It was abandoned because it was low-lying and was flooded in the early years. By now, the flood had receded, but the town was already deserted. It was dilapidated, and the aura of the old bastard appeared in a house in the northeast of the abandoned town.
This place was originally a house of a wealthy family. The houses of wealthy households in the south of the Yangtze River often had gardens, and a lotus pond was a must-have in any garden. On the north side of the lotus pond, there was a pavilion for admiring flowers. The old bastard's transformed old man was sitting in the pavilion. Drinking drunkenly.
There was no one here, so the fat man didn't have much scruples. He jumped forward, reached out and grabbed the old man's collar, picked him up, and gave him a slap in the face with his backhand.
The old man was already drunk. After receiving a slap, he became even more confused and looked at the fat man with drunken eyes.
The fat man slapped him again with his backhand, "You old man."
"Be gentle, the tortoise is the cousin of the turtle, so he is also related to you..." Before Nanfeng could finish his words, the old man's neck suddenly stretched out, and he opened his mouth and bit the fat man's arm.
The incident happened suddenly. The fat man was caught off guard and was bitten by it. This bastard's teeth were so sharp that the bite must have hurt. The fat man exclaimed, "How dare you bite someone if you are an old man?"
While exclaiming, the fat man swung out his left fist and hit the old man's head, "Let you bite him."
The old man was not very conscious and biting just out of instinct. Now that he was beaten, he bit harder.
"Are you loose? Are you loose?" The fat man just hit, but the old man just bit on.
The fat man couldn't help but looked at Nanfeng eagerly. When he saw Nanfeng laughing, he cursed angrily, "You are laughing at your mother, you still don't help."
"You have eight golden bodies..."
"It hurts." The fat man was really in pain.
Seeing that he was angry, Nanfeng stepped forward and raised his hand to knock the old man unconscious.
The old man fainted and his original shape suddenly appeared. He was really a three-legged bastard the size of a pot lid.
The moment the old man's body changed, the fat man withdrew his arm and took a closer look. The skin on his arm was broken. This bastard had no teeth, but its upper and lower beaks were as sharp as guillotines. This is why it could bite the fat man.
It was sheltered from the wind, and the water in the lotus pond had never frozen. The fat man found a vessel, took some ice water and poured ice water on the tortoise to wake him up. During this time, the south wind had condensed into an iron rope and tied it to the pillars of the pavilion.
After the old bastard woke up, he subconsciously wanted to get into the lotus pond, but after two conflicts, he was caught by the iron rope.
Seeing that he could not escape, the old bastard tilted his head and looked at Nanfeng and the others, with fear in his eyes.
"Changing human form, I have something to ask you." Nanfeng said casually.
The old bastard hesitated, then the fat man stepped up and kicked him. He once swallowed a tiger-skinned cicada. Not only was he invulnerable, but he was also extremely powerful. He kicked it down, causing the old bastard to writh inside. He hurriedly shook his body and transformed into a human form, rushing forward. He bowed to the fat man and said, "Stop fighting, don't fight."
The fat man was not good at interrogation. Seeing that the old bastard gave in, he said to Nan Feng, "Leave it to you."
When the old bastard turned around, Nanfeng asked, "You were caught by a fisherman before. Afterwards, you sought him out to repay your kindness. In other words..."
Before Nanfeng could finish speaking, the old bastard looked horrified and waved his hands repeatedly, "There is no such thing, there is no such thing, you have recognized the wrong person."
The old bastard's denial was extremely clumsy. All three of them knew it was lying, but they just didn't understand why it was so panicked.
"Damn it, is there a second lame bastard in Jiangping County?" The fat man cursed loudly, and at the same time he kicked the old bastard down.
The old bastard panicked and rushed towards the lotus pond again. It thought that the iron rope on its foot would become looser after it transformed into a human form, but it never thought that it would still be tied tightly to its right foot, and after tightening it, it would pull it back again.
The old bastard couldn't escape, otherwise he would be beaten again, but although this guy was beaten, he denied the incident and refused to admit that he had repaid the favor.
The more it denied, the more confused the three of them became. If the Thirteenth Niang was just an ordinary anomaly, this old thing would never be so nervous.
Once he is identified as the murderer, it is impossible not to confess. This old guy can withstand the beating of the fat man, but he cannot withstand the poison of Zhuge Chanjuan. After being sprinkled with a poison called talcum powder, the old bastard was covered in blood. Itchy, unbearable pain, howling for a long time, finally said, "I did it, it was me, but I didn't know she was the third princess beforehand..."