Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 394: In the face of violent power, the weak have no right to speak

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In Lingshui Village, Fubao was very busy.

Recently, in addition to practicing martial arts, she is also learning to make various traps and traps with Uncle Zhong. Because she is weak, she can only use this auxiliary method to improve her self-defense ability.

Ultimately, it's still too weak.

If it is strong enough, where is the need for these conspiracies and calculations

When the enemy comes, all you have to do is get over it.

"To make the rope for the mechanism, you have to use this kind of spider silk rope. It is thin and tough. It is difficult to be found at night. Even in the daytime, if you are not careful, you will miss it!"

"Lime powder, this kind of thing, can be used against ordinary fists and kicks, and it can be used by surprise. But it is a low-level product that is only used by street gangsters. It is useless against a slightly more powerful master."

"If you want to defeat the master, you have to use medicinal powder!"

"Today, let's learn about various medicinal powders..."

Xu Zhong is obviously a master of medicine.

Fu Bao's eyes were completely opened, and she discovered for the first time that the world was really more interesting than she had imagined.

Various medicinal powders, various ratios, and various uses are simply hard to guard against.

Some are colorless and odorless, some emit various smells, and some are just to scare people, such as being stained with medicinal powder and causing skin discoloration...

"Uncle Zhong, how did you learn these?"

Fu Bao looked at Xu Zhong curiously.

This person was born in Xu Mansion.

Logically speaking, he should be of the same mind as Xu Mansion. However, after this period of observation, Fubao discovered that Xu Zhong had no sense of belonging to the Xu family, or even to her very unreliable grandfather.

On the contrary, Uncle Zhong's attitude towards his father was very unusual.

So much so that Fu Bao murmured in his heart, did his father and Uncle Zhong have any special friendship when they were young? Well, okay, she's rotten again!

"Master taught me!"

Xu Zhong raised his hand and scratched his head, "Girl, let's talk about it first. Uncle Zhong teaches you these things, but you can't use them casually. It's best not to let anyone know that you can prepare these medicinal powders."

"why?"

"Uncle Zhong, do you have any enemies?"

"have!"

Xu Zhong chuckled, "Who among those who come out to fool around doesn't have many enemies?"

"It's just that Uncle Zhong has many enemies. Some of them were caused by your Uncle Zhong yourself. Some of them are just taking the blame for others."

"In the future, if anyone knows that you can get these medicinal powders, you will have to take the blame!"

“…”

After hearing Uncle Zhong's words, Fu Bao suddenly wanted to say, would it be possible if she didn't learn this

But considering that there are many crafts and many paths, before she grows up, she still has to do some crooked ways to protect herself. So, learn it!

As for taking the blame in the future

By then, her strength must have improved by leaps and bounds.

Taking the blame

Whoever dares to put the pot on her body will be covered by the pot.

Honest people take the blame!

She is not an honest person.

By the time the first rain falls in autumn, Fubao is basically ready to go.

After all, the formula of medicinal powder is nothing to her who has a photographic memory.

After she learned how to prepare various medicinal powders, her family also received letters from her father.

The Northern Barbarians are already preparing to retreat.

In fact, there was no movement in the Northern Barbarians a few days ago.

The two sides are confronting each other.

This battle happened very inexplicably.

The Northern Barbarians came with all their strength, and except for two fierce attacks at Huangfengkou, which damaged the two princes and made Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu famous, they did nothing.

By the way, Mr. Xu is now an uncle!

Xu Laoer also received a county title.

The black powder firecrackers created by Fu Bao and Xu Laosan never got a chance to be used.

After the thousands of Northern Barbarian cavalry who lurked into the Tang Dynasty were dealt with, the war was actually over.

The Northern Barbarians were thinking that their high priest would control Xu Huairen, Duke of Antai, by means of divine descent, and take the opportunity to break into the territory of the Tang Dynasty and cut off the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty.

Once the dragon vein is cut off, the Tang Dynasty will inevitably enter a troubled period, and the Northern Barbarians can take the opportunity to go south.

Unfortunately, Li Gan came out halfway.

By chance, Xu Huairen was killed by the Northern Barbarian High Priest.

Then, all the fighters disappeared.

Jie Yun Tao also plotted the Dragon Vein. When the Dragon Vein was broken and the world was in chaos, they took the opportunity to establish the Tao Kingdom. As a result, after working for a long time, they still couldn't figure out where the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty was. It was a complete mess.

In less than a month, this farce that looked like it was going to topple the Tang Dynasty was about to come to an end.

Of course, things are far from ending so easily.

The matter of Antai Gong Xu Huairen still needs to be clarified, and now there is a lively quarrel in the court. Even Yin Hong, the Duke of Lai who had been deprived of his title, was released, his official position was restored, his title was restored, and his family returned to heaven from hell.

In addition, the imperial court's suppression of the Luck Path has once again intensified.

Wanted portraits of Taoist masters of the Luck-Jie Dao were plastered all over almost every county, town, and village in the Tang Dynasty.

Emperor Yongping even made a special decree that anyone, even from the Jie Luck Dao, who could offer the head of the Taoist Master of the Jie Luck Dao would be able to put the blame in the past and even be granted the title of First-Rank Marquis.

As soon as this decree came out, some people in the suppressed Jie Yun Dao were immediately moved.

The poor Taoist master of Jie Luck Dao could only change his hiding place all the time, and even his confidants could not determine where he was.

Panic is like a lost dog!

Knowing that his father and brother were about to come back, Fubao was so happy.

When her biological father and brothers come back, she no longer has to worry.

As a result, Fu Bao did not wait for her biological father to come back, but instead waited for her beautiful master and goblin uncle.

When he learned that Lu Mudan was back, Fubao immediately went to the Lu family's yard to complain to his master.

"Master, someone really harmed your precious disciple this time!"

Fubao recounted what happened that day, focusing on his great achievements in fighting wits and courage to successfully kill the invading enemy.

"Sister, do you hear me?"

"I just said that Xiao Fubaohe should be my disciple, but our father is just unreliable and never knows the right time!"

After hearing Fu Bao's great achievements, Lu Xian'er hugged Fu Bao and said, "Little Fu Bao, please accept me as your teacher. As long as you accept me as your teacher, I promise to help you send that bullshit saint to Yi immediately." Red Courtyard!”

"Uncle Master, why do you want to send her to Yihongyuan?"

Fu Bao blinked and thought to himself, this uncle is really a ruthless character.

Of course, as a one-year-old baby, Fubao felt that he still needed to be a little ignorant. Therefore, I have no idea what Yihongyuan is.

"Yihongyuan..."

Snapped!

Before Lu Xianer could tell where Yihongyuan was, she received a loving lesson from her own sister, "Stop talking nonsense and clean up your house quickly!"

"Fu Bao, come with me!"

When Fu Bao didn't notice, Lu Mudan glared at Lu Xian'er fiercely.

Lu Xianer shrugged, spread his hands, made a face, and drifted away quickly.

"Fu Bao, did you ask the saint who created the path of luck to arrest you?"

"Well, it seems like they are threatening my father and my second brother!"

"Then why only arrest you?"

Lu Mudan asked casually, and Fu Bao wilted. She had also thought about this question, but unfortunately she couldn't figure out the reason.

According to normal logic, since the other party wants to blackmail her father and her brothers, then anyone in the family can be used as a hostage.

———

"Master, shouldn't I ask that question to the saint?"

Fu Bao blinked and asked his beautiful master.

She is the victim, how can she possibly understand what the other person is thinking

It can't be because she's young, right

But there are five others of the same size as her in the house!

I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out!

"Right!"

Lu Mudan smiled, stretched out her hand and tugged the hair on Fubao's head, "Okay, master knows about this. Next time master meets the saint who robs the path of luck, he will definitely help you take revenge!"

"Master, are you sending me to Yihongyuan?"

“…”

Lu Mudan's smile instantly froze on her face, and she said, "We'll talk about this later!"

Fu Bao happily agreed.

As for the fact that she tricked her master elf uncle again, she was definitely not innocent, she just dug a small hole.

Then, Fu Bao took aim at his junior brother whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Oh my, poor baby, why have you lost so much weight

"By the way, Master, what are you doing?"

"Look, how thin has my junior brother become?"

"Let's go, let's go, senior sister will take you to eat meat!"

As he spoke, Fu Bao took Li Nian's little friend's hand and pulled him out.

After the two villains went out, Lu Mudan rushed into his little sister's room with murderous intent, and severely dealt with this little girl who couldn't speak her mind.

"Sister, you are going too far!"

Lu Xian'er rubbed a certain part of her body aggrievedly, and was about to cry, pitifully.

"Don't do this to me. Look at what you said. If you teach Fu Bao bad, I will deal with you when dad comes back. I'm already lighthearted!"

"Cut~~~"

Lu Xianer rolled her eyes, "Humph! Hypocrisy!"

"Believe it or not, I will continue to whip you?"

Lu Mudan stared.

Lu Xianer instantly smiled and said, "Sister, let me tell you, you don't have to be so serious, right?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's okay if I don't say it!"

In the face of violent power, the weak have no right to speak.

In fact, those who had the same idea as Lu Xianer were the young prince Yan and Li Nian, who were sitting on the pillar in the yard of old Xu's house.

After following Fu Bao to Lao Xu's house, he was now facing a table of meat and vegetables.

Dongpo Pig Knuckle!

Assorted meats!

Burn the hooves!

Braised pig ears!

Blanched chicken!

Smoked fish!

"Junior brother, you're welcome, just eat it as you would at home!"

"Little uncle, eat, eat!"

Dabao and Erbao are present here to accompany the guests.

Li Nian wanted to say, I don't want to eat meat, I want to eat vegetables.

During the days when her mother, aunt, and grandpa were in the mountains, there was meat every day, either grilled fish, roasted chicken, roasted rabbit, or stewed chicken, rabbit, or fish... (End of this chapter)