Xie Qiao was indeed a little scared this time.

Just like the ghost of Pang Xiyuan, the ghost here might not be able to see where it goes.

It must be terrifying in appearance and intimidating. The other people can't see the appearance of those things at all. Unlike her, they have to watch the dirty things come to their eyes...

Before that Pang Xiyuan left her a shadow and didn't get rid of it, let's go slowly.

Xie Qiao was about to leave with the basket on his back.

Master Li's face was solemn, and now she was also preparing to leave with someone.

But when Li Qingyu walked to the entrance of the temple, the top of the gate that had been demolished beams suddenly collapsed, and the old wood smashed over his head.

With a "bang", Xie Pinggang's eyesight was quick and he kicked Li Qingyu out and escaped.

Xie Qiao turned his head: "Although it is fierce, there are still nobles, so don't be afraid of it."

"..." Li Qingyu couldn't accept it a bit.

This Xie Pinggang kicked his back waist, he now feels that his whole waist is numb, it hurts too much!

"Master, is this fierce number solvable?" Master Li loves his grandson.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "It's just bad luck for him, it doesn't matter if he is frightened."

There is a problem with the tomb of the Li family. Although the three-blade evil spirit and the bones of the infant spirit have been taken away, the temple is still there, and the situation of hedging still exists. This Li Qingyu, as a family member of Li, is not like the old master Li. In this way, it is normal for the body to have righteousness and a hundred evils, and it is normal to suffer a little bit of suffering.

Master Li sighed.

If your life can be saved, it will be done.

Li Qingyu got up embarrassedly and found that he was just covered with the dung of the **** dog...

He has an extraordinary background, since he was a child, he hasn't even seen any dust on his body. Where has he ever touched such things? !

People vomited immediately.

Xie Qiao was happy.

Anyhow, it's a boy, so how can he bear it?

Eat more bitterness, which is conducive to future growth.

Xie Pinggang also grinned, with a look of disgust: "You can vomit? You kid made the dough? I thought that when the barbarian was besieging the city wall, I personally caught the **** on the wall! Should I eat or drink? Isn’t it enough to wash?"

In the beginning, the barbarian attacked the city, and then the ladder shot arrows, and there were too few things that could be used in the city.

He didn't even let go of this person's dung, buckets of paste on the wall, the stench was unpleasant, and it also made the enemy more difficult to attack.

"Dung water can still fertilize the land, young son Li, now it’s spring, it’s a good time for farming. If you go to the farm in the village to take a look, you will surely see a large pile of refined fertilizer, this vegetable. Fruits and vegetables all grow out of this thing, why? You don't eat it?" Xie Qiao also added with a smile.

Zhao Xuanjing looked at the siblings bullying, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Xie Pinggang was a big upright rock, and what he said was completely unintentional.

Xie Qiao is different.

Anyone who is more mindful can hold thousands of hornets.

It's kind of stinging.

Li Qingyu's vomiting is even worse. Although Old Lady Li loves his grandson, but this young man is just playing with each other, he doesn't care.

Besides, if it hadn't been for Xie Pinggang to kick someone over, his grandson was afraid that he would be knocked on the head.

After Li Qingyu had finished vomiting, he had to keep up with the big army.

After walking for a while, he actually saw the field. Before Xie Qiao ran to Li Qingyu, he pointed at the dung piles and smiled at him kindly.

"His Royal Highness, you look naive at Master Mo!" Xie Pinggang grinned at the prince.