Chapter 7: My family is in Shenjing, the biggest house

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read2();　　 Bai San made a living by playing piano and singing in Gangneung City. Since he picked up a little girl from outside the city, he has been living in a remote courtyard in Gangneung City. .
In the past few years, the business was very bleak, almost unable to meet food and clothing, and he was blind in both eyes, and he relied on his adopted daughter to take care of his daily life, and occasionally was helped by his neighbors. Until recent years, his daughter has grown up. The singing voice is very nice, just like nature! Every time the table is set up, there are always an endless stream of guests who come to listen to the song, and life only improves.
Neighbors and outsiders praised his daughter for her ability and her fertile water spirit. He always sat on the threshold, smoking dry cigarettes, and smiling, even his blind eyes could see a full smile. He named the little girl Bai Zhining, which means peace and far-reaching. He also hopes to live such a plain life. Yes, this kind of life is too good and too unreal. Sometimes even he forgets his surname. Forgetting that he was once the most dazzling genius of the Mingzong sideline.
He doesn't want to die, he is nostalgic for such a dull day, even if the soul is broken, and he has given up all his cultivation bases, he also wants to return to the small courtyard of Jiangling City, grow up with his daughter, and listen to the little girl. Call out: "Abba, have a meal, today's business is good, and there is still meat, pay attention to the threshold, don't fall!"
At this time, the battle outside the city has entered a white-hot stage. The other spies in the small teahouse all looked shocked. Their highest cultivation base barely just stepped into the virtual realm. Looking at the two fierce battles in the field, they finally knew themselves. Why was it hunted here by the Youwing Army.
The Taoist Realm is also called the Grandmaster Realm. It can be established in any state in Daxia. If you join the army or the Sitian Supervisor, your status is very high. Let two and a half-step masters of the Grandmaster Realm do it in Jiangling City. A little spy, after thinking about it, he knows that there is a lot of tricky, I am afraid that the picture is very big, and all these people who work with them are all hurting the pond fish, and they were shot while lying down!
The bone knight once again charged the butcher again. After a violent vitality fluctuation, a gust of wind blew from the world from nowhere. The knight's figure disappeared instantly, merged into the wind, howled with the wind, and then appeared behind the butcher instantly. The air only left a line of bleeding from the gun, scarlet and dazzling.
　　 The butcher's left shoulder was directly penetrated!
　　 "Supernatural powers, control the wind!", the secret that the Great Xia Youwing Army did not pass on!
　　 Seeing this, all the soldiers of the Youwing Army around him blushed in an instant, holding the javelin tightly, and the murderous aura almost turned into substance.
After a fight, the knight’s phantom has dimmed a lot, and the butcher’s left shoulder was pierced with blood. His left hand was hanging weakly, and the huge pig-killing knife was covered with cracks, but the situation of the blind luthier was even worse. It was not good, his face was pale, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his hands were dripping with blood. It was terrifying. After all, he was a forcibly summoned half-track real bone knight. It is not easy to be able to persist until now. The scale of victory has already begun to turn towards the butcher. One side is tilted.
The butcher looked up to the sky and laughed: "You dare to imprison the soul of the Netherwing Sergeant as the soul of bones. Even if I don't kill you today, you will not be able to get out of this small teahouse. The soul of the knight will soon dissipate until then. My old Zhu killed you effortlessly, and raised your head as a dedication to your Highness."
After speaking, he threw the broken pig-killing knife to the ground, stretched his hands to the top of his head, grabbed the two fangs of the wild boar Taoist soul, and smashed it down, breaking it abruptly, leaving only two huge ones. Hollow, holding his fangs, roared towards the piano master.
　　 He has already started desperately!
　　 The sound of vitality bombardment was accompanied by strong winds. After a while, the blind luthier couldn't hold on anymore, spit out blood again and fell to the ground.
Facing Jiangling City, he muttered to himself, his empty eyes had a look of nostalgia. He raised his right hand but was unable to let it go. The vitality of the world in his body was exhausted, and the bone knight gradually faded into nothingness, dissipating between the world. .
　　The butcher stepped forward, grabbed the luthier's hair and lifted it up, and the wild boar tusks drew it across, like pork on the chopping board, with the human head separated.
　　 Rouge girl turned her head a little unbearable, this scene was too for her.
　　 The third grade white bone piano soul behind the blind luthier also disappeared, and many souls of warriors flew out from it. One of them, black armor and black helmet, armed with a spear, was extraordinary heroic.
　　 The young general standing next to Zhao Yu took two steps forward and roared, "All ride down!"
　　 Forty-nine riders of the You Wing Army all mount.
　　 "Stand up the gun!"
　　 Forty-nine javelins were inserted into the ground, just forming a circle of the small teahouse.
　　 "Essence is like a dragon, sending robe to the wind."
　　 Forty-nine essences soar into the sky, white smoke like a dragon, stirring the situation.
　　 "Wind, wind, wind, gale!" The tragic cry of the Youwing Army echoed in the sky.
　　 A gust of wind generated from the void, from bottom to top, the soul of the Netherwing Sergeant also swayed up with the wind, and returned by the wind.
　　 This is a wind funeral held by the Youwing Army for the dead soldiers.
　　Wind, is the faith of the Youwing Army! It is also home!
　　Everything has subsided, but everyone’s hearts have been unable to calm for a long time. Whose man has never longed for gold and iron horses to swallow thousands of miles in his dreams?
　　Dian Xiaoer and Sima Annan both felt that a string in their hearts was deeply touched, and there was blood rushing into their foreheads, their faces flushed!
　　 Zhao Yu looked at the field and was silent. His father, Daxia's Crown Prince, and the commander of the Youwing Army in the past, should have been buried under the wind of the Youwing Army in this way.
The butcher carried the head of the blind piano master, walked back to the small teahouse, came to Zhao Yu, knelt on the ground, lifted his head high, and said, "Your Highness, this mouse of Mingzong, I will lift your head. When I came back, I also opened the skylight to speak brightly, and I begged His Royal Highness to let the people present a way of life. If your Royal Highness can use my place in the future, I will let you tell me."
Zhao Yu picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea. He stood upright slightly, his eyes pierced the butcher’s eyes, and said: "He Bai Mingsan is a poor person, but life is always involuntary, and mistakes are always made. There is a price to pay, so he is dead. Since the mouse of the Mingzong is going to die, then you, the mouse of the Solar Empire, shouldn't be alive, right?"
　　 The butcher's complexion changed wildly after hearing this, and he turned into a soul on the half-walk, and rushed out.
　　 There is wind in the world, some people go with the wind!
The general of the Youwing Army held a virtual hand in his right hand, and a dragon spear was instantly condensed. The figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he was outside the small tea house. There was a loud noise. The butcher was directly nailed to the ground by the dragon spear from top to bottom, and the surface was hit. A large crater appeared, shattering outward in a shock wave shape.
　　 is also a supernatural power to control the wind, but its power is not the same as that of the bone knight.
　　The young general held the handle of the gun with his right hand and looked down at the butcher who was still struggling. What was very strange was that the butcher's pierced wound was emitting white light, and when he touched the dragon spear, bursts of white smoke came out.
　　 "You can smell the disgusting scent of holy light from far away. Do you think you have a chance to detonate the seeds on your body?" The young general raised his boots, stepped on his feet, and became calm.
　　 The Empire of the Sun, the court, the butcher, die!
The other mice in the small teahouse all felt a trace of coolness from the tail vertebrae directly above their heads, as if they had stopped breathing. They were afraid of making a sound, waiting quietly for their destiny. Compared with the two big mice, they could only Count the cockroaches in the sewer!
　　 Zhao Yu sighed, drank the tea, shook his head, and prepared to get up and leave.
　　 "Hey, you haven't paid for this cup of tea, and the butcher hasn't paid my table money yet!" The rouge girl Nuonuo's voice was heard.
　　 "But I poured this cup of tea on the table myself. It should have been paid by someone before."
　　 "That was paid by someone else, it doesn't count, you have not paid for what you drank." The rouge girl blushed for an unprecedented time, and two red clouds climbed on her cheeks.
　　 Zhao Yu looked at the bald man, who shook his head, and Zhao Yu smiled bitterly: "I don't have any money, can I take it on credit? But my home is far away, I'm afraid it will be a long time before I come back to Jiangling City."
　　 "Then tell me where your house lives, and I will find you."
　　 "Okay, my family lives in Shenjing, the largest house."
　　 Rouge girl nodded seriously, and Sima Annan next to him was dumbfounded. Is there such an operation?