Chapter 1086: After wave
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The Dangerous Cultivator
- Xiang Jian Jiang Nan
- 1375 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:59:15
Not to mention the Zhou family's cloud and rain, Xu Yijing was able to wipe out the battle of 100,000 troops, but half an hour later, it became known to the world and caused an unimaginable sensation.
Not to mention elsewhere, the entire Shenjing is completely boiling.
Naiman Army and Tianfo Army stationed in the city, and immediately withdrew from Shenjing.
The site of the 30,000 army with the Zhou family mansion as the center has become the most lively landscape of the entire Shenjing.
In the temporary court of Da Yue, a total of 3,000 guards were stationed, each holding a vigil, and it took several hours to collect the huge corpse.
However, no matter whether it is filled with spices or rinsed with water, there is no sign of fading away from blood and blood.
The huge city of Shenjing was completely boiled because of this sky.
After several years of depression, the death of the country was wiped out because of this good killing.
Countless citizens rushed out of their homes, putting on costumes and cheering.
Countless shops, under the sun, light up red lanterns and weave colorful silk.
There are also many restaurants, tea shops, and banner for free hospitality.
The most popular ones are the major dyeing and printing houses, and various cloth paintings of the Dayue life that wipe out thieves. As flowing water, they are printed out, but they are snapped up at a faster rate.
So that the curtains of every dyeing workshop were crushed, and the hot scene was like a battle.
The whole city is full of noise, and it is boiling like a sea. Within a day, it is resurrected.
The most magnificent scene was in Yuan Qinghua's house, and his relationship with the Da Yue myth was never a secret.
After this war, news spread, Yuan Qinghua's house was immediately surrounded by countless people.
Yuan Qinghua simply climbed to the roof, making a series of fists, holding his fists, and was about to argue, "The myth of Da Yue is not here."
The objects in the Putian Heights fell down, but they were all kinds of gold coins, money tickets, treasure medicines, and even beautifully packed fresh fruits, electric heart, and even a deed of land, a deed of land. Go across the courtyard.
The most popular atmosphere was countless libraries and tea houses, all of which were surrounded by people. The monks who were fortunate enough to witness the war at the time became the most compelling storytellers.
"But it said that it was also the good fortune of the Zhou family, which happened to rescue my oldest niece of the Da Yue myth."
"No, where is the niece, who is clearly a brother and sister, how could one kill and kill a niece."
"Nonsense, if you are the third old man, you definitely won't. I wonder if my Da Yue myth is as vulgar and ordinary as you are? If you dare to stand here, you are naturally confident. If you do n’t have the exact news, I will say so. Your big brother said. "
"Song Xiong is angry, Xiong Song is angry, why do you know Zhang Zhangzi in general?"
"Zhang Yezi, listen if you want to, listen if you don't want to, and hurry up, I can't hold you!"
"That is, I haven't seen a large group of people outside the window, surnamed Zhang. Don't be hungry."
In the generous bookstore, dozens of cases were packed, and the surroundings were leaking.
A man in a green robe stood on the three cases that were raised, sweating a lot, and there were still a few very sensible people around, helping him to fan and wait for tea.
Zhang Xunzi had good luck. He squeezed in the front position, and then made a statement. After being pointed by Qianfu, he was bluffed and blamed.
Zhang Yanzi was overwhelmed, and everyone urged the Qingpao Han to speak quickly.
The man in Qingpao earned his eyeballs, coughed, sipped tea, and said loudly, "The brother Zhang previously questioned the identity of Girl Yan, let me tell you, I have received the exact information. A mythological ancestor of Guang'an Prefecture, a waitress called Linglongge. It is a coincidence that I became the maid of my great Vietnam myth. "
"Why is it definitive? The news came back to Guang'an. Linglong Pavilion confirmed the identity of Girl Yan as soon as possible, and also took out the image of Girl Yan serving the Linglong Pavilion in her early years. Nowadays, adults in Guang'an Province are holding a celebration in Linglong Pavilion. , Put up a half-length metallographic picture for Girl Yan. "
The Qinghan Dahan dialect sounded squarely, and he suddenly questioned, "Why did you erect this half-length metal picture for Girl Yan, and I haven't heard any credit for her, if you have credit, it has only been serving the myth of Da Yue for many years."
"Humble opinion!"
The Qingpao Han pointed at the adult and hummed, "Who can tell me why my Dayue myth returned this time, why even the death of Dayue did not see my Dayue myth appeared. The answer is very simple, it is nothing more than the battle of the emperor, my Dayue Mythology has long been disgusted with the royal family and the bureaucrats, and Da Yue destroys the country. What is it with him? He would rather hide in the famous mountains and rivers to practice without disturbing the custom of Da Yue. "
"This return is obviously because of Mrs. Yan, if there is n’t Mrs. Yan, where will my Dayue myth come out, if there is no Mrs. Yan, where are my Dayue people ’s eyebrows and exhalation. You said, just because of this, Yan The girl should not be respected. "
"Respect!"
The voice of peace is like thunder!
Daqing Han was very satisfied with the atmosphere, and raised his hands to press down. "When it comes to Girl Yan, I see that the myth of Dayue is full of affection. No matter how we raise Girl Yan, in fact, she is a maid of my Dayue myth. . In my status of the Dayue myth, if you really want to be a maid, it is said that the hostess of Linglong Pavilion is the princess and princess of a great country.
"But for the sake of an insignificant and white-haired girl, Yan Yan, my great Yue myth is back in the rivers and lakes. Such great men who care for love are rare."
In this words, the Qingpao Han glanced at the audience, but saw that the atmosphere was not strong, and many people looked suspicious.
The Qingpao Dahan was furious, "I waited for me to just talk nonsense, hey, do you know if the Zhou family took in the troubled girl Yan? This time, I asked what my Dayue myth wants, and I need 10 million red coins. My Dayue Myth didn't say anything, so I agreed, and thanked Mrs. Zhou again and again and thanked her for saving the girl Yan. In this way, the gods are not overwhelming, and my old Cao was convinced.
The scene was suddenly noisy.
"What, the Zhou family is crazy, dare to open my mouth to the Da Yue myth to be good."
"Isn't this passed on? The family didn't want to stay in Shenjing that week."
"I don't know which hole the cat hid in, otherwise no one would remove the bone."
"Do you think the Zhou family is all fools? I heard that when my Da Yue mythology found the girl Yan, I didn't reveal my identity at all, and went directly to the Zhou family to thank them. I think that the Zhou family is all ordinary people, where can I understand the master of my Da Yue myth? Manner, most of the time, I thought that my Da Yue myth was sloppy, and most of this ten million gold was made in this way. "
"Yes, I heard that this is the case. How else would the Zhou family be so short-sighted, and to say otherwise, that this relationship with the Dayue myth is simply not measurable by gold coins."
"Sadly and pathetic, I'm afraid a group of the Zhou family regretted their intestines. Whoever shouted for money at that time was ready to tear up the Zhou family."
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