The prince is very cruel

"But, give me some time first, and don't alert the enemy for now."

"Okay, I see you are no ordinary man. I will follow your advice on this matter. Come, clean up a clean house for our friends who have come from afar, and let them settle down first."

"Yes!"

"Thank you, Taoist Qingfeng." Guan Ning said with a smile.

Not long after, he walked out of the house. The woman in black chased him out and deliberately bumped into him. "Hmph, just because my uncle trusts you doesn't mean I do. You'd better not play tricks. I'm watching you to death!"

"The winner hasn't been decided yet!"

After saying that, she left quickly. Her back was quite graceful, but her temper was a bit hot.

Guan Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled and didn't bother with her.

By the time everyone returned to the room to rest, it was already bright on Baihe Mountain. The sun slowly shone from the sky, reviving the entire Baihe Mountain.

Guan Ning seized the opportunity and rested for less than three hours, then got up again and prepared to go and get some information.

The mountain stream is shrouded in mist, and the sunlight penetrates the clouds and shines on the vibrant woods. Groups of tiled houses are emitting smoke, making it look like a paradise. The scenery is beautiful.

"Tsk, this White Crane Mountain is so beautiful. It was too dark when I came up last night, so I didn't even notice it."

"Yes, no wonder it is called the Immortal Mountain. Taoist Qingfeng must have some real skills. Look at how many people come to see him for treatment. He is not like Li Mi who practices evil ways." Bai Xiaosheng said.

"Zhao Qing and Li Mi, these two scum, died here, which really polluted the land here." Yu Dilong also said.

Several people carried backpacks and hoes, disguised themselves as local people, and walked along the mountain road towards Confucius Square.

Along the way, they met many people from Baihe Mountain. They were discussing the important people coming to Fuzifang. They didn't know Guan Ning and others, but they still greeted them warmly, thinking that they were from other villages.

Soon, through a forest, Guan Ning saw the "Fuzifang" not far away.

"Rumor has it that this place was left behind by an old scholar twenty years ago. He taught and educated people here and was loved by the local people. Even after his death, someone has been cleaning it."

"But Zhao Qing used some tricks to take this place for himself."

Guan Ning nodded: "This place is indeed well chosen. I'm afraid that loser Zhao Qing doesn't have such good eyesight. This must be Li Mi's doing."

"Prince, what do you mean?" Bai Xiaosheng asked curiously.

"This Confucius Archway is built on a mountaintop, surrounded by cliffs on three sides. Only this side has a steep slope that can be passed. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"Besides, this place is full of vitality and seems to be surrounded by fairy spirits. It is also a good place to live in seclusion."

"The most important thing is, did you notice the spring water from Baihe Mountain just now? From top to bottom, Fuzifang is the source. It's impossible to poison it."

Hearing this, everyone was startled. They really hadn't noticed these details.

"Prince, you have good eyesight!"

"Let's go." Guan Ning took the lead and went into the woods.

Several people quickly followed, but before they could cross the woods, they were immediately stopped.

"stop!"

“Who is it?!”

Suddenly, more than a dozen guards with knives appeared in the woods. They were fat and broad-waisted, and looked very intimidating. They were from the Zhao Mansion.

Guan Ning frowned. "Is there a sentry post this far away?" This wasn't good news.

He improvised, pretending to be uneasy and flustered: "My lords, I am a commoner from the Baihe Mountain area. I came here to dig autumn bamboo shoots."

"Humph, what are you digging for autumn bamboo shoots? Dig for autumn bamboo shoots!"

boom!

A man directly kicked over the backpack in Guan Ning's hand with a very bad attitude.

"Don't you know that this is my Zhao family's territory?"

Guan Ning smiled insincerely. At first glance, his disguised face looked like someone who had been doing farm work for a long time. "Sir, we have been working here all the time. This is not the place of Fuzifang. Last year, the government collected our grain tax, which means this is our land."

"fart!"

The man shouted, gripping the hilt of his knife and pointing his thumb proudly behind him: "My young master is recuperating here. No one within a five-mile radius is allowed to approach!"