Chapter 615
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The shape of Fengzhou in summer is like a crescent moon, with two sharp ends and a convex middle. If viewed from a high enough sky, Fengzhou is particularly delicate compared with Cangzhou, a giant nearby.
However, in the vast land of 36 states in China, the area of each state is huge. Fengzhou is no exception. From the corner of the moon above to the town of Zeshui at the bottom, the distance between light and light requires ordinary people to walk for more than half a year.
The women in the army of Tianhui army, no matter the eldest Miss Xu Qing or yueya'er, are very considerate and considerate. Therefore, before the fat man goes downstairs, the servant of Yueya hall has already led a famous horse of Northwest tongjue to wait.
Tongjue in Northwest China, with blue and gold hair and shining in the sun, looks like a layer of bronze. He is tall and good at long-distance attack. Without stopping, it takes only an afternoon to get from canglan city to Bibo village.
With the scorching sun gradually heading west, the figure of the fat man flying in his grey robe galloped on the summer road in Fengzhou, and countless car and horse riders flashed by both sides of tongjue. The tightly pursed lips, with eager and somewhat timid eyes, indicated that the fat man's heart was not calm.
This afternoon's way home is especially long for the fat man.
However, no matter how the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea of Lingbo, the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea.
Home is where the family is!
Finally, the sun sank half way under the earth, and the sunset clouds were floating in the sky beside the giant god sea, just like the fire clouds burning overhead. The orange light covered the whole Bibo village, which gave a quiet and peaceful flavor to the Northeast gathering area of summer.
Outside the town, in the setting sun, a quick approach.
I'm even more timid when I'm near the hometown. I dare not ask anyone.
The closer he was to the green water village, the more timid he felt in his eyes, and the more complex his look became. Finally, he gently pulled the rope of his horse, which made him slow down and stop slowly. He looked up quietly at the huge Village building in front of him. He felt familiar with the layout and architectural types of the village.
At this time, in the evening, every family in the stockaded village raised a curl of cooking smoke, and then gathered together and rose into the air. With a simple smell of food, he watched silently for a while. After taking a breath, the fat man turned down from his horse, led tongjue, and slowly walked towards the green water village.
At this time, at the gate of the stockade, there happened to be several very young children playing and chasing. Then, a little girl with a nose and a thick cotton padded jacket, noticed the fat man coming, and gathered with a group of people curiously. Then he asked with an old voice:
"who are you? The rear is our green water village, and beyond our village, the back is the dangerous and extremely dangerous sea
When Xiaowa said about the back of the stockade, she racked her brains to say the name of the giant god sea. However, she suddenly couldn't remember it. Then she replaced it with the extremely dangerous sea, which was more interesting. So the fat man said, "giant god sea!"
"Yes, it's jushenhai. Aung said that there are hairy water ghosts who catch people there. We are not allowed to get close."
At this point, Xiaowa wiped off her nose and continued to say:
"but when our stockade was just built, I went there secretly. At that time, I saw a super big and super big black ship flying out of the sea and rushing into the air. It was really frightening. Don't go there."
The little boy was obviously still in a state of palpitation, so he kept patting himself on the chest. Then the fat man's face was slightly coagulated. He remembered that both the baimingxiu and the Youming boat had dissipated into dust. He raised his hand to touch the head of Xiaowa's head and whispered:
"if I don't go to jushenhai, I'll go back to Bibo village, because this is also my home."
BR, Qiu Zong Feng, who is in charge of Qiu Zong Feng's face, is not able to see Qiu's face
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Is Qiu Feng safe?"
As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, Qiu Feng, a young man, looked up to the sky with a long cry and cried out:
"the little patriarch has gone out to visit his family. Go and tell the story to the stockade leader's house. These little dolls must be blessed today. Please follow me into the stockade."
Just when the fat man came to the gate of the village, the atmosphere in the village leader's house in the center of Bishui village was somewhat oppressive and heavy.
Because of the uprising in jushenhai before, the whole village had to reconsider its own situation. At this time, in Qiu Hengshui's study, almost all the practitioners in the whole Bibo village gathered together to discuss whether to move the whole village.
However, it is not easy to move the whole village, and the profitable crude salt business that has just established its foothold can not be lost. Therefore, there has been a long standoff on the issue of relocation. Opinions vary and opinions are difficult to unify. Today, master Qiu needs to make a decision."Gentlemen
Qiu Hengshui, sitting on the throne, spoke faintly. He was wearing a single garment, and his body was still very big. However, in the past six months, he had already grown a lot of white hair, which was simply put on his back. After looking around for a week, he continued to say:
"before the imperial court issued a notice, the chaos along the giant god sea has been leveled, Bai Mingxiu, the great rebel, has been put to death, and the Zhenhai palace of canglan city has sent someone to send us compassionate money. Therefore, I don't think it is necessary for the village to move. The dynasty can protect us. I have made a decision. This is the conclusion. "
in the study, all the practitioners in the village rise up and salute Qiu Hengji on the main seat, and say:
" that's according to the stronghold leader's will ！”
Qiu Hengshui nodded and rubbed some bulging eyebrows. After all, it was not easy to carry all the men, women, old and young in this stronghold on their shoulders and make a decision that might be related to life and death. Then he waved his hand, and a rich voice came out:
"it's getting late, everyone go back to dinner."
His voice did not fall, a rush of running sound from below, and then a young figure burst into the study, opened his mouth and cried:
"stockade leader, little patriarch, he is back!"
As soon as he said this, Qiu Hengshui, who had been sitting there, immediately stood up, and all the village practitioners in the whole study sent out a cry of surprise.
A moment later, the whole Bishui village was boiling with the return of the fat man. In the inner house of the stronghold master's mansion, a middle-aged woman who rushed to the door quickly burst into tears and sobbed!
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The shape of Fengzhou in summer is like a crescent moon, with two sharp ends and a convex middle. If viewed from a high enough sky, Fengzhou is particularly delicate compared with Cangzhou, a giant nearby.
However, in the vast land of 36 states in China, the area of each state is huge. Fengzhou is no exception. From the corner of the moon above to the town of Zeshui at the bottom, the distance between light and light requires ordinary people to walk for more than half a year.
The women in the army of Tianhui army, no matter the eldest Miss Xu Qing or yueya'er, are very considerate and considerate. Therefore, before the fat man goes downstairs, the servant of Yueya hall has already led a famous horse of Northwest tongjue to wait.
Tongjue in Northwest China, with blue and gold hair and shining in the sun, looks like a layer of bronze. He is tall and good at long-distance attack. Without stopping, it takes only an afternoon to get from canglan city to Bibo village.
With the scorching sun gradually heading west, the figure of the fat man flying in his grey robe galloped on the summer road in Fengzhou, and countless car and horse riders flashed by both sides of tongjue. The tightly pursed lips, with eager and somewhat timid eyes, indicated that the fat man's heart was not calm.
This afternoon's way home is especially long for the fat man.
However, no matter how the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea of Lingbo, the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea.
Home is where the family is!
Finally, the sun sank half way under the earth, and the sunset clouds were floating in the sky beside the giant god sea, just like the fire clouds burning overhead. The orange light covered the whole Bibo village, which gave a quiet and peaceful flavor to the Northeast gathering area of summer.
Outside the town, in the setting sun, a quick approach.
I'm even more timid when I'm near the hometown. I dare not ask anyone.
The closer he was to the green water village, the more timid he felt in his eyes, and the more complex his look became. Finally, he gently pulled the rope of his horse, which made him slow down and stop slowly. He looked up quietly at the huge Village building in front of him. He felt familiar with the layout and architectural types of the village.
At this time, in the evening, every family in the stockaded village raised a curl of cooking smoke, and then gathered together and rose into the air. With a simple smell of food, he watched silently for a while. After taking a breath, the fat man turned down from his horse, led tongjue, and slowly walked towards the green water village.
At this time, at the gate of the stockade, there happened to be several very young children playing and chasing. Then, a little girl with a nose and a thick cotton padded jacket, noticed the fat man coming, and gathered with a group of people curiously. Then he asked with an old voice:
"who are you? The rear is our green water village, and beyond our village, the back is the dangerous and extremely dangerous sea
When Xiaowa said about the back of the stockade, she racked her brains to say the name of the giant god sea. However, she suddenly couldn't remember it. Then she replaced it with the extremely dangerous sea, which was more interesting. So the fat man said, "giant god sea!"
"Yes, it's jushenhai. Aung said that there are hairy water ghosts who catch people there. We are not allowed to get close."
At this point, Xiaowa wiped off her nose and continued to say:
"but when our stockade was just built, I went there secretly. At that time, I saw a super big and super big black ship flying out of the sea and rushing into the air. It was really frightening. Don't go there."
The little boy was obviously still in a state of palpitation, so he kept patting himself on the chest. Then the fat man's face was slightly coagulated. He remembered that both the baimingxiu and the Youming boat had dissipated into dust. He raised his hand to touch the head of Xiaowa's head and whispered:
"if I don't go to jushenhai, I'll go back to Bibo village, because this is also my home."
BR, Qiu Zong Feng, who is in charge of Qiu Zong Feng's face, is not able to see Qiu's face
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Is Qiu Feng safe?"
As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, Qiu Feng, a young man, looked up to the sky with a long cry and cried out:
"the little patriarch has gone out to visit his family. Go and tell the story to the stockade leader's house. These little dolls must be blessed today. Please follow me into the stockade."
Just when the fat man came to the gate of the village, the atmosphere in the village leader's house in the center of Bishui village was somewhat oppressive and heavy.
Because of the uprising in jushenhai before, the whole village had to reconsider its own situation. At this time, in Qiu Hengshui's study, almost all the practitioners in the whole Bibo village gathered together to discuss whether to move the whole village.
However, it is not easy to move the whole village, and the profitable crude salt business that has just established its foothold can not be lost. Therefore, there has been a long standoff on the issue of relocation. Opinions vary and opinions are difficult to unify. Today, master Qiu needs to make a decision."Gentlemen
Qiu Hengshui, sitting on the throne, spoke faintly. He was wearing a single garment, and his body was still very big. However, in the past six months, he had already grown a lot of white hair, which was simply put on his back. After looking around for a week, he continued to say:
"before the imperial court issued a notice, the chaos along the giant god sea has been leveled, Bai Mingxiu, the great rebel, has been put to death, and the Zhenhai palace of canglan city has sent someone to send us compassionate money. Therefore, I don't think it is necessary for the village to move. The dynasty can protect us. I have made a decision. This is the conclusion. "
in the study, all the practitioners in the village rise up and salute Qiu Hengji on the main seat, and say:
" that's according to the stronghold leader's will ！”
Qiu Hengshui nodded and rubbed some bulging eyebrows. After all, it was not easy to carry all the men, women, old and young in this stronghold on their shoulders and make a decision that might be related to life and death. Then he waved his hand, and a rich voice came out:
"it's getting late, everyone go back to dinner."
His voice did not fall, a rush of running sound from below, and then a young figure burst into the study, opened his mouth and cried:
"stockade leader, little patriarch, he is back!"
As soon as he said this, Qiu Hengshui, who had been sitting there, immediately stood up, and all the village practitioners in the whole study sent out a cry of surprise.
A moment later, the whole Bishui village was boiling with the return of the fat man. In the inner house of the stronghold master's mansion, a middle-aged woman who rushed to the door quickly burst into tears and sobbed!
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The shape of Fengzhou in summer is like a crescent moon, with two sharp ends and a convex middle. If viewed from a high enough sky, Fengzhou is particularly delicate compared with Cangzhou, a giant nearby. However, in the vast land of 36 states in China, the area of each state is huge. Fengzhou is no exception. From the corner of the moon above to the town of Zeshui at the bottom, the distance between light and light requires ordinary people to walk for more than half a year. The women in the army of Tianhui army, no matter the eldest Miss Xu Qing or yueya'er, are very considerate and considerate. Therefore, before the fat man goes downstairs, the servant of Yueya hall has already led a famous horse of Northwest tongjue to wait. Tongjue in Northwest China, with blue and gold hair and shining in the sun, looks like a layer of bronze. He is tall and good at long-distance attack. Without stopping, it takes only an afternoon to get from canglan city to Bibo village. With the scorching sun gradually heading west, the figure of the fat man flying in his grey robe galloped on the summer road in Fengzhou, and countless car and horse riders flashed by both sides of tongjue. The tightly pursed lips, with eager and somewhat timid eyes, indicated that the fat man's heart was not calm. This afternoon's way home is especially long for the fat man. However, no matter how the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea of Lingbo, the place of his painting changed from the great lake to the sea. Home is where the family is! Finally, the sun sank half way under the earth, and the sunset clouds were floating in the sky beside the giant god sea, just like the fire clouds burning overhead. The orange light covered the whole Bibo village, which gave a quiet and peaceful flavor to the Northeast gathering area of summer. Outside the town, in the setting sun, a quick approach. I'm even more timid when I'm near the hometown. I dare not ask anyone. The closer he was to the green water village, the more timid he felt in his eyes, and the more complex his look became. Finally, he gently pulled the rope of his horse, which made him slow down and stop slowly. He looked up quietly at the huge Village building in front of him. He felt familiar with the layout and architectural types of the village. At this time, in the evening, every family in the stockaded village raised a curl of cooking smoke, and then gathered together and rose into the air. With a simple smell of food, he watched silently for a while. After taking a breath, the fat man turned down from his horse, led tongjue, and slowly walked towards the green water village. At this time, at the gate of the stockade, there happened to be several very young children playing and chasing. Then, a little girl with a nose and a thick cotton padded jacket, noticed the fat man coming, and gathered with a group of people curiously. Then he asked with an old voice: "who are you? The rear is our green water village, and beyond our village, the back is the dangerous and extremely dangerous sea When Xiaowa said about the back of the stockade, she racked her brains to say the name of the giant god sea. However, she suddenly couldn't remember it. Then she replaced it with the extremely dangerous sea, which was more interesting. So the fat man said, "giant god sea!" "Yes, it's jushenhai. Aung said that there are hairy water ghosts who catch people there. We are not allowed to get close." At this point, Xiaowa wiped off her nose and continued to say: "but when our stockade was just built, I went there secretly. At that time, I saw a super big and super big black ship flying out of the sea and rushing into the air. It was really frightening. Don't go there." The little boy was obviously still in a state of palpitation, so he kept patting himself on the chest. Then the fat man's face was slightly coagulated. He remembered that both the baimingxiu and the Youming boat had dissipated into dust. He raised his hand to touch the head of Xiaowa's head and whispered: "if I don't go to jushenhai, I'll go back to Bibo village, because this is also my home." BR, Qiu Zong Feng, who is in charge of Qiu Zong Feng's face, is not able to see Qiu's face "I haven't seen you for a long time. Is Qiu Feng safe?" As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, Qiu Feng, a young man, looked up to the sky with a long cry and cried out: "the little patriarch has gone out to visit his family. Go and tell the story to the stockade leader's house. These little dolls must be blessed today. Please follow me into the stockade." Just when the fat man came to the gate of the village, the atmosphere in the village leader's house in the center of Bishui village was somewhat oppressive and heavy. Because of the uprising in jushenhai before, the whole village had to reconsider its own situation. At this time, in Qiu Hengshui's study, almost all the practitioners in the whole Bibo village gathered together to discuss whether to move the whole village. However, it is not easy to move the whole village, and the profitable crude salt business that has just established its foothold can not be lost. Therefore, there has been a long standoff on the issue of relocation. Opinions vary and opinions are difficult to unify. Today, master Qiu needs to make a decision."Gentlemen Qiu Hengshui, sitting on the throne, spoke faintly. He was wearing a single garment, and his body was still very big. However, in the past six months, he had already grown a lot of white hair, which was simply put on his back. After looking around for a week, he continued to say: "before the imperial court issued a notice, the chaos along the giant god sea has been leveled, Bai Mingxiu, the great rebel, has been put to death, and the Zhenhai palace of canglan city has sent someone to send us compassionate money. Therefore, I don't think it is necessary for the village to move. The dynasty can protect us. I have made a decision. This is the conclusion. "in the study, all the practitioners in the village rise up and salute Qiu Hengji on the main seat, and say: " that's according to the stronghold leader's will Qiu Hengshui nodded and rubbed some bulging eyebrows. After all, it was not easy to carry all the men, women, old and young in this stronghold on their shoulders and make a decision that might be related to life and death. Then he waved his hand, and a rich voice came out: "it's getting late, everyone go back to dinner." His voice did not fall, a rush of running sound from below, and then a young figure burst into the study, opened his mouth and cried: "stockade leader, little patriarch, he is back!" As soon as he said this, Qiu Hengshui, who had been sitting there, immediately stood up, and all the village practitioners in the whole study sent out a cry of surprise. A moment later, the whole Bishui village was boiling with the return of the fat man. In the inner house of the stronghold master's mansion, a middle-aged woman who rushed to the door quickly burst into tears and sobbed! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
