Chapter 109: one hundred and twelve

Chapter 109 Chapter 112: Young Master Changfeng
"I think you are ignorant." Tang Luo thought coldly about the two treasure ships that left one after the other.
Tang’s treasure ship went to pick up the refugees, and Mi’s also went, where did the Mi’s family get so much food.
Without even thinking about it, it must be the practice of scams and abductions. On the boundary of Chengzhou, those warriors who dragged their families to Pingyang could only submit.
When he was full of food and drink, he didn't know how much power he had to allocate to discipline those warriors in order to prevent riots.
The more people they receive, the greater the impact on Mi's in the next few years, but they still do it, not knowing whether it is self-confidence or arrogance.
"At that time, a fire will burn your fertile land, and see what you do." Tang Luo thought maliciously.
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Top of the North Mountain
There is a high mountain to the north of Xiling. It is called Beishan because of its front facing north. The Tang clan school is also established here, so the person in charge of the clan school is also called the mountain long.
Tang Zhi’s eyes seemed to be sad. He had never thought that his clansmen had misunderstood him so deeply. Although the impeachment was suppressed by wartime regulations, the number of votes of more than two hundred seemed to remind him, even if he It pretends that it can reach the sky, but the people do not understand it, and it will cause great misunderstanding.
The sea of ​​clouds churned under his feet, and the clouds filled the sky freely. Such a spectacular scene could not make him feel comfortable, but it was getting heavier.
He is like a silent boulder, standing still on the edge of the cliff, as if to merge with Beishan.
Tang Kuan walked behind Tang Zhi and whispered, "The patriarch, the students have been sent out."
"A Kuan." Tang Zhi said quietly, "Is the patriarch really unqualified?"
He couldn't help but doubt it, because he still couldn't let go of the two hundred affirmative votes.
Tang Kuan could only say with relief: "In the future, they will understand the painstaking efforts of the patriarch."
"I hope so." Tang Zhi's sad eyes returned to clarity, and he looked at Tang Kuan and said: "It is about the future of my Tang family. I can only rest assured of this matter if I leave it to you."
Tang Kuan nodded, indicating that he was foolproof.
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"Brother, this martial art is not good." Xiao Zhengtai was crying, full of grievances.
Tang Luo curiously approached Xiao Zhengtai, and asked, "Why not?"
"This Fengzhili is not the opponent of Fengzhangli at all, it's a loss!" Xiaozheng said angrily. He has already practiced Shao Shang Zhili, and he is confident to fight Tang Zhen.
However, the Shao Shang's finger strength that was so hard to train was not only defeated by the palm power of the wind attack, but the remaining splitting spiritual power still hit himself, and was knocked to the ground with just one move. This is how he accepted it, who could have played for hundreds of rounds.
Tang Luo covered his face. It seemed that this stupid brother had a good aptitude, and his fighting wisdom was really not high.
The wind-strike palm power of fifty-point spiritual power is the most classic palm among the moves of the Tongtian Bajuan realm, and the wind-strike power is the same as it, but the spiritual power is reduced to 30 points. Such a collision must be able to It's to win.
But this does not mean that the force of the wind attack is useless, and the low consumption of spiritual power means that the gathering speed is fast and easy.
"You can't condense two spiritual powers at the same time, one condensed in the right palm and turned into a wind-strike force, and the other in the left hand is a wind-strike force. Then, can Tang Zhen still be your opponent."
Seeing Xiaozhengtai's expression on his face, "It can still be like this".
Tang Luo could only lament his brother's honesty. He always thought that in martial arts, imagination was very important.
Your one-to-one style of play is something clumsy fighters do. Since they are martial arts, skills are especially important.
Two people with the same spiritual power, you gather a wind-strike force to face me, what do you do with my extra wind-strike force.
For those mortal realms who are still stunned when they perform their ultimate moves, this attacking wind can make them taste a disastrous defeat, even if they are facing a mortal peak five years older than Xiaozheng.
A warrior who can do two things with one heart does not know how much it can bring to combat power.
For example, a warrior who can run two killing methods at the same time can achieve the effect of quick killing even if the realm is the same as that of a warrior with one move.
These were supposed to be the methods to increase combat power that were only in contact with the Transcendence Realm, Tang Luo felt that it would be good to let Xiao Zhengtai contact him earlier.
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Chengzhou
The continuous heavy rains for three consecutive months overwhelmed the Han River. As the water level rose higher and higher, the northern part of Chengzhou flooded first in the lower reaches of the Han River.
The continuous rain made the floods out of control, spreading from hundreds of miles to 3,000 miles.
Half of the houses in the cities along the river were destroyed, and millions of refugees were displaced. Fortunately, they were all warriors, so not many people lost their lives in this first flood.
People drag their families to hide in the mountains, waiting for the flood to fade, but everyone knows that even if the flood fades, this will be a disaster year that cannot be passed.
When the flood broke out, it was the autumn harvest. The millions of acres of unharvested fertile fields were washed away in one day and one night. Even if the flood subsided, there would be no edible food in the silt-covered fields.
No one could have imagined that the flood has never receded, and most of Chengzhou was soaked in the water.
The beasts, fish, shrimps, floating algae, leaves, refugees eat everything they can see like locusts.
winter is here!
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Yuanzhou has the Xu clan, an ancient family with a hundred branches, respected by the roots of Yingcheng.
Win City is Yuanzhou Center, also known as Zhongying City.
There is the prince of Tianjiao Changfeng, who learns the supreme sword canon of all heavens and forges the sword body through the underworld.
You have to give the Golden Dragon Soul Armor and Yuxu Youhuang Sword to the Xu family to walk the world.
"Why hasn't any letter come back from Lao Ying?" Xu Changge was puzzled. He rode the Xingyue Coral Rhinoceros for only 20,000 miles for a 10-day trip. It has been a year now, and there is still no news.
Xu Changfeng sat down with a sword in his arms and said lightly: "If you win in the middle, who else can control him."
The son of Changfeng was born to escape. It was very depressing to have him and Xu Changge in charge of Zhongying City. This time he led the world to walk around and took the initiative to take the responsibility of visiting the family. Isn't it to avoid Zhongying City?
"How can I explain this to the elders?" Xu Changge was anxious. He also knew that his nephew liked freedom and didn't love restraint. This time, he had no intention of letting him go out to play if he tried to outsmart the public.
I thought that he would reply in half a year as short as half a year, and as long as a year. Who would have thought that all this year had passed and Xiling’s letter never came back.
"Experience is something that every warrior must experience." Xu Changfeng said lightly.
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Zhang Tongcheng.
The slender young man came to the river and walked towards the old fisherman who was gathering his net.
"Lao Zhang, how do you get to Xiling?"
The old fisherman turned his head, glanced at the young man, and pointed towards Lingjiang: "Follow the Lingjiang east and travel two thousand miles. It is Xiling City."
"Thank you, old man."
(End of this chapter)