Chapter 7082: One enough

Zijun is located in the northernmost part of Jiangzhou. It is sparsely populated and is a place of bitter cold and poverty.
The only big country in Zijun County is the Fengguo Country. There is a glimpse of the eight-year-old ancestors sitting in the town. Not only is it related to the top family of Zhaomen, but also a deep enthusiasm of a priest.
Other countries are small countries, or Xiao Zongmen, the highest revision is also only a glimpse of the seven-point situation, pointing to the fall of the country to discuss life.
Falling maple country accompanied the red leaf city, a row of happy festival atmosphere.
It’s not a holiday, but if nothing happens, the new kingdom will soon be born in Hongyecheng.
The sky is blooming with the splendid fireworks bought by the court from the Central Plains. The air is filled with pure white snow. The city is covered with red lanterns that indicate Geely.
The fireworks are beautiful, the fine snow is floating, the people are happy and joyful, and people are like being in peace and prosperity.
At the time of the city's main government, Qing Wangfu did not have a heart to celebrate the festival. Dozens of people looked at the closed door with eager eyes and looked forward to it.
A twenty-seven-year-old Yingwu youth squatted outside the door, listening to the painful shouts from the room, his face nervous, regret, anxious and so on, and his mouth was broken. The words "mother and child safe".
There is a small pavilion in the front of the room. One is similar to the young man and the third, and the middle-aged man in a purple coat sits with a smile on the corner of the young man outside the door.
Picking up the steaming tea on the front stone table, the middle-aged man whispered to the beautiful woman sitting next to him and smiled: "Mrs, this scene is similar to what it was 18 years ago? For 18 years, I am the youngest. My brother has children."
Ms. Rong Rong’s white-eyed middle-aged man said:
I remember that the husband said more than once that he was calm and calm, and the younger brother’s appearance was quite different from calm.

The middle-aged man laughed a few times and looked at the sky and said: "I mean fireworks, there are fireworks."
Just at this time, a purple gold glory across the courtyard, hidden in the fireworks and never seen again.
"Well? That is." The middle-aged man brows slightly and looks down. He is sure that it is not a fireworks or a meteor. But because the purple gold brilliance is too fast, the middle-aged man only sees the purple gold. The brilliance looks like a flame.
Grace Beauty looked down on the middle-aged man’s sight. He saw six beams of light ascended into the sky, bursting into various light clusters at high altitude, like a meteor waterfall falling down nine days.
The light group is not like other fireworks. After a moment, it is attributed to nothingness, but it drags its own brilliance and is scattered all over the city. Even the white houses are falling.
"French, what kind of fireworks is this, so special." Graceful woman marveled.
"There are many craftsmen in Kyoto, and I can always buy new designs of fireworks every year. This is 'Fuze Cangsheng', and I also saw it for the first time. It is said that there is a small gift in each group." Middle-aged man's right hand Xuan lifted up, a light group outside the small pavilion, handed to his wife, smiled and explained, but there was concern in his heart.
That purple glory, it should be a kind of goblin ghost, just hope that his intelligence has been opened, is attracted by the city's lively, will leave after the fun. otherwise
"Yiyin" is a lady who opened the light group and saw a miniature jade print with a finger size inside. She smiled and smiled. "The husband, the husband, the jade seal"
Hefujun and his younger brother are the same as their parents. Their feelings are naturally different from those of other brothers. They are even separated here. If the younger son can become the king of the country, it is not much different from their own children.
"It seems that the son of the younger brother is the destined kingdom, and we are not going to have a look!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Only we, I am afraid it is not very safe!" There is a slight worry in the eyes of Grace, she knows that her ancestor did not like the youngest brother, and even hated it.
The key point is that the ancestors threatened that as long as the younger brother dared to give birth to the child and seized the position of the king, he let the child live the day.
She didn't even know why her ancestors hated the younger brother.
"The two of the ministers, haven't arrived yet, should be fine!" said the middle-aged man comfortably.
Yes, Ye Qian and Bai Qingchen are both voyeuristic and can fly. They only used it for a long time, and they came here to sit and drink tea in the next room.
Ye Qian himself was very disappointed. He came all the way from the gate of the gate, and no one shot him. This made Ye Qian somewhat doubt that Qimingshan was holding back the big trick, or really gave up.
"You said that the country of Fengguo, will it be shot?" Ye Qian looked at the fireworks outside, grabbed a light group, and there was a butterfly card, he leaned on his body and wore it on the white dust. The white and white face of the white dust flew out of the two red clouds, only to smile and said: "Sure enough, people are good to see, this card is not worthy of you!"
The card is a mortal object. Of course, it is not as elaborate as the practitioners using the refining method. Ye Qian shook his head slightly and wanted to remove the card from the white dust.
"Don't!" Bai Qingchen felt the action of Ye Qian, slammed back and licked the card-issuing road on his head. "Where there is something to send out, it is also taken away!"
"You want, I want to buy something better in the next day!" Ye Qian couldn't laugh, a vulgar thing made by a mortal craftsman, as for it, and it was free in the sky.
"That's not the same!" Bai Qingchen removed the card from the head and quickly put it into the storage ring and said.
"Ye Qian is speechless, and my heart is a bit complicated. If he doesn't understand this kind of words, then it is really a girl who has experienced these years."
"Wow" a loud baby crying, will attract the attention of Ye Qian and Bai Qingchen. There will be a seam in the delivery room where the next person opens the door and report to the youth outside the door. "The son is a young son, mother and child." Peaceful"
"Oh, huh, huh," the young man smirked, and a man next to him hurriedly yelled at the youth, whispering, "the son, the son, the round gift, the round gift"
"Ah, yes, yes," the young man heard the words and quickly took out a jade-shaped longan from his sleeve, and rewarded the next person who reported the joy. "All things are perfect, and life is noble."
The short eight characters are the rules that must be had when the eldest son of the fallen maple family was born. The first four words are the wishes of the elders who wished him the early birth of the pro-birth, and the latter four words prayed for his own blessing to the newborn.
Four words before and after, there is the meaning of "everything goes well".
"A lifetime is noble, everything is complete." The next person thanked, exchanged the original words of the youth, and closed the door, symbolizing the prayers of the youth will be able to do so.
"I didn't expect the emperor to have an accident, but I didn't even think about it. It would be the younger brother who gave birth to the country, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse!"
The middle-aged man blinked at the wife's hand and symbolized the precious miniature jade print. He looked at the younger brother who smiled in front of the door and had a smirk on his face.
"A jade seal that can represent the head of a country." Graceful woman swayed the miniature jade print in her hand in front of the middle-aged man. "What do you think?"
"Ankles, athletes, hehe" middle-aged man nodded and smiled. He knew that the danger was just beginning. The middle-aged man was still happy. When he spoke, he slammed his eyes and suddenly frowned. To the northeast of the night sky, his face became gloomy.
"Well, this is the husband," is not yet waiting for the graceful woman to finish the words, the corner of the eye will see three red streams hanging in the sky above the palace.
"They really dare to marry the city, it is extremely arrogant!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man Huo Ran got up, jingling, the table samovar was taken into the stone table by his life, the middle-aged man angered, "When is my red leaf city? local?"
"The husband is angry," said the beautiful woman, who quickly got up and persuaded her. "Looking at their dress, it is the royal family's offering. It should be the ancestor's sect. The husband will first ask them to ask, and ask everything to be done later."
After that, Ms. Rong Rong left the kiosk.
The brain flashed the purple glory, the middle-aged man stared at the three kendo practitioners in the air, Zhang Kou said: "Luo Fengguo Zhao Yucheng, invites three people to come down."
Unlike the usual voice, the tone of the middle-aged man has not changed, but after the speech is exported, the air shock is visible to the naked eye, and the place where the three kendo practitioners are located is directly transmitted.
The tall kendo practitioners and the short kendo practitioners glimpsed a little, overlooking the city below, and the tall kendo practitioners tried to think back and asked the short kendo practitioners: "What to do, is it to kill directly, or to be a ritual?"
"There is no reason to talk about it, killing the child, and completing the task of the ancestors!" The tall kendo practitioners are indifferent, and they are not coming to set up friendships. There is nothing to say.
"Good!" The last one-armed kendo practitioner nodded.
The sound fell, and three red-red swords screamed down and killed the newborn child.
"Dare!" The middle-aged Zhao Yucheng screamed, and with his wife, rolled up an aura, thinking of two of them Jianguang rushed, and the child's father, the young Zhao Yusheng, stared at Jianguang. In the eyes, there is no ecstasy after the child is born. A touch of perseverance is filled with pupils. He hugs the child tightly, holding a knife in his hand and holding it against the last sword.
No one can kill his son unless he dies.
"Don't you help?" Ye Qian asked the white dust on the side. This is the thing of white dust. He is at most an assistant. How to decide whether it is to be white.
"Wait a moment, I want to see the ancestors of the fallen maple country, will they come in person, win a wave, and then come again, we have to them to the capital, all the way, not to be annoying."

Bai Qingchen said indifferently, a few glimpses of the battles of the seven major energy level practitioners, with her cultivation, such a close distance, can be resolved at any time, Zhao family and son seem dangerous, in fact, very stable.
"You are right, there are people who are hidden. And, it’s a glimpse of the eight-fold late stage, that is, I don’t know if it’s the one you said!
Ye Qian heard, his face looked strangely in a certain direction. At a glance, the voice tells the white dust.
"You sensed? Where is it?" Bai Qingchen was shocked. He knew that she had always covered the soul in the entire house, but she did not notice the abnormality. Is it so strong that Ye Qian is stronger than him?