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Chapter 121 Let's go! Long Aotian!

I just left home, I was very sad.

Originally, the grievance and anger that Yu Xiaoer had in time was slightly diluted by a burden from her parents, and she felt more guilt and sad. With the consideration of her father and brother towards her family, she would tolerate her leaving home at this time, which was a great concession; her mother's temperament was weak, and she didn't know how many tears she shed; with the personality of Aunt Gua and Chuyi Sister, she would have to be beaten up when she went home in the future; while Aunt Hong was even more gentle. Now that she thought about it, she would definitely not be able to hide her from leaving home. The reason why she was not taken back by her was probably because her father made a stop.

Although he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he had already gone to the battlefield and knew what the greatest misfortune would be encountered by every household. The world outside the southwest was not peaceful. If he really couldn't come back, how much suffering would his family have to endure. Just like his younger brothers and sisters in the family, if they had something on the battlefield one day, they would probably be so sad that they wanted to kill everyone.

At night, I was throwing a station in the station and my emotions were constantly changing. When I thought of my family, especially my younger brothers and sisters, I couldn't help but want to go back immediately. My mother probably was still crying, and I didn't know if my father and aunt could comfort her well. Wenwen and Ning Ke might cry too, but when I thought about it, I felt so distressed...

Thinking of this, I couldn't sleep at night, so I climbed up to the roof and sat for a long time. The night breeze in May was refreshing and pleasant. There were still lights on the small market developed by the station, and there were also pedestrians on the road. The light of torches and lanterns stretched into crescent moons with the market as the center. The light of villagers' activities can be seen in the villages in the distance, and the sound of dog barking occasionally comes.

Sitting in such a situation until late at night, most people had already fallen asleep, and there was a rustling noise in the room not far away. Ning Ji remembered the days when he was peeping at the little bitch in Chengdu, but then shook his head again. Women were all bad people. If she thought she was doing something, maybe she would have died outside.

When the night was dark, I just went back to lie down, and tossed and turned for a while, and gradually fell asleep.

After getting up the next day and punching a set of fists in the inn yard, it was another day when the sea was wide open.

Of course it is good to go back, but this time I am afraid, it will be difficult for the rest of my life. He has been trained by a group of martial arts masters for so many years and has been hanging around in the battlefield environment. He is no longer a child who can't think about himself. His martial arts have reached a bottleneck. If he doesn't go out, he will just be playing tricks on the air in the future.

After all, when practicing martial arts and boxing, it is very important to practice at home, but after the foundation is reached, people can improve their efforts again and again. There are many masters in the southwest family, and it is one thing to let go of the fight. I will definitely not be able to beat myself, but when I know the truth, I will really have a huge sense of oppression on myself, and there will be fewer and fewer situations.

Last year in Chengdu, Uncle Chen Fan took advantage of the opportunity of one to three and deliberately pretended not to hold back, so he swung such a punch. He thought he almost died, and his whole body was extremely scared, and he had the possibility of mobilizing all reactions in his mind. After the end, he benefited a lot, but even Aunt Hong could not do such a situation now.

There are also many outlaws in the army, who are best at fighting life and death, but if you want to fight with them, you may really not be able to stop it. Injuring anyone is not a trivial matter.

In martial arts, the situation of experiencing the front line of life and death and then improving oneself is called "the secret of heaven". There are principles for walking high wooden stakes. Some people choose to practice boxing on the cliffs in the deep mountains, and may fall to death at any time, which has better effect. The same is true on the battlefield. The mental tension can make people mature quickly, but they have already experienced the situation on the battlefield.

When I was young, I just started learning the martial arts. The way of martial arts is like the boundless sea. I can’t see the shore. Aunt Gua and Aunt Hong all had to use all their strength to resist with one move. On several occasions, they pretended to miss the attack and "accidentally" cut themselves into a fierce and rapid place, and they were so scared that they sweated all over their body. But these were all "trap" they clicked and they could benefit a lot after those battles.

After experiencing the southwest battlefield, killing many enemies with his own hands and then returning to the rear, this sense of fear has quickly weakened. Aunt Hong, Aunt Gua, Uncle Chen and others are still powerful, but I can see clearly how powerful it is.

Later on some occasions, he heard his father and Aunt Hong say that he was walking too fast and shouldn't have gone to the battlefield. If he didn't go to the battlefield, he could improve for a few years before he could touch this boundary. After going to the battlefield, his actual combat mentality was already solid, and what was left was nothing more than the improvement of strength brought by the natural development of his body, and he could still move forward for a while.

My father has rarely had practical combat in recent years, but the theory of martial arts is of course very high.

The southwest is too gentle, just like its four seasons, no one will kill him, and his father's wings cover everything. He continues to stay, even if he keeps practicing, he will always be far away from Aunt Hong and Aunt Gua. If he wants to cross this distance, he can only go out and go to a place surrounded by tigers and wolves and roaring wind and snow, so as to temper himself, and truly become the number one in the world Long Aotian... No, Ning Ji.

As for the damn Yu Xiaoer - forget it, she can't scold her like this - she is just an excuse.

The young body was strong and energetic. After eating half a table of breakfast in the inn, he made his mental construction. He even let go of hatred, and was really positive and healthy, and he only stumbled when paying the bill later. People who practice martial arts ate too much and leave the southwest, they probably couldn't eat openly. This was the first big test.

After leaving the inn, the warm sunrise had risen, and there were many pedestrians on the roads outside the town.

It was not the first time Ning Ji walked the several roads from Zhangcun to Chengdu, but at this time he ran away from home, he had a particularly different mood. He walked along the main road for a while, then left the main road, and ran along various small roads.

The Chengdu plains are mostly flat. The boy ran across the fields, the woods, the ridges, and the villages. The sun shone through the shadows of the trees. The yellow dogs guarding the villagers rushed out and rushed out to rush to him. He hahahaha, but no dog could get close to him.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, I slept in the wilderness all night. On the afternoon of the sixth day of the lunar month, I entered the suburbs of Chengdu.

With the ancient city as the center, from southwest to northeast, a busy commercial system has been built. New factories and workshops of all sizes have been built inside and outside the villages in the suburbs of the city. Long sheds with incomplete facilities have occupied the original houses and farmland. A large number of workers who came in from other places live in simple dormitories. Due to the increasing number of people, some suburban roads that were originally not crowded are now full of silt and accumulated water. When the sun is too big, they turn into potholes and black mud.

White lime can be seen everywhere and is thrown on the side of the road. Although it is only the suburbs of the city, staff with red armbands can often be seen on the road. Ning Ji felt friendly when he saw this image. They walked through villages and went to factories and workshops to check hygiene. Although they also cared about some trivial public security incidents, they mainly checked hygiene.

The first requirement for the father and brother after the crowd gathered was to improve everyone's personal hygiene. Workers transported from other places would have to undergo concentrated training when they arrived and would repeatedly not allow them to urinate and defecate anywhere around the factory. If every factory wants to open the door, the first thing they need to prepare is a unified public toilet and disinfected lime reserve. Ning Ji had heard his father say about these things several times, and when he came back again, he saw the changes around Chengdu in nearly a year.

The roads leading to the city, large and small, have now been widened, but they still seem lively and crowded. As factories have begun to be built in suburban villages, there are several lively markets outside the city. Some snacks that were originally only seen in the city can be bought here at this time, and the price is cheaper than last year, which makes Xiao Ningji linger here for a while.

For the Chinese Army in the southwest, the biggest victory was the great victory in the fight against the Jin Dynasty in the past two years. This victory led to the orders of trade by warlords from all sides, such as Liu Guangshi. While a large number of official orders arrived, various private business travelers had also flocked to it. The prices of goods in the southwest soared, and the original production capacity was already in short supply, so factories of all sizes were launched quickly. At least for a year or two, Chengdu would be in a state where the amount of materials produced could be sold as much as it produces. This is not an illusion, but a reality that everyone can clearly see.

The west and south of the city have been designated as formal production areas, and some villages and populations are still being relocated. Some factories of all sizes are under construction, and many have started production. On the east and north of the city, there is a huge trade zone, and most of the raw materials and finished products required by the factory are delivered in physical form here. This is a pattern gradually formed around Chengdu from last year to now.

Due to the rapid development, the surrounding scenery seems busy and chaotic, but for people of this era, all this is probably unparalleled prosperity and prosperity.

As for the interior of the old city wall in Chengdu, it is naturally still the political, economic and cultural center of the entire Chinese military.

Rich businessmen will come into the city to talk about huge businesses, and may only leave the city once when on-site surveys are needed.

Confucian scholars who are full of knowledge have started a verbal battle with people here. On this side, the newsprint has the most informative sources of information in the world and the most free atmosphere of debate. They sit in the inn and don’t even have to go out, and they can enrich their knowledge of the world day by day.

The knights from all over the world will not miss this new and prosperous city. Even if the peddlers who come from afar will not leave just outside the city...

Ning Ji, who hadn't been here for nearly a year, entered Chengdu City after the night of the sixth day of the lunar month. He could still remember many familiar places: the little bitch's yard, the lively Yingbin Road, the small courtyard where he lived on Pingrong Road - unfortunately it was blown up, the hot pot at the Squirrel Pavilion, the venue of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition, the small clinic where Aunt Gu is...

He wanted to walk around the Chengdu city again, and also go and see Aunt Gu who was still in the city at this time - maybe the little bitch had suffered a lot outside and ran back to Chengdu crying. After all, she was not a bad person, but she was just stupid, dull, stupid, weak and poor luck. This was not her fault, she would not die if she was guilty - but after thinking about it, she would give up.

My father hurriedly returned to Zhangcun to deal with his own affairs. Now that he has finished dealing with it, he might have to return to Chengdu. With his personality, if he catches him in Chengdu, he will probably put his hands on his hips and laugh: "Baby, I have given you a chance." Even if he puts aside his father, the possibility of doing this is high. Especially for his sister-in-law, she might even be beaten up if she catches up.

This place is no different from the base of the thief.

He must quickly leave this place of right and wrong.

According to the experience here last year, many caravans who came to Chengdu would gather in the markets northeast of the city. Since the outside world was not peaceful these days, long-distance caravans often brought some passengers along the way. On the one hand, some travel fees were charged, and on the other hand, there were many people and strong forces, so they could take care of each other on the road. Of course, in a few days, if a spy from the thief was involved in the team, it would be very miserable, so there were often choices for the guests who were traveling with them.

In the past nearly a year, Ning Ji has received many trainings in the army that are useful for going out, and it is not a big problem for leaving Sichuan alone. However, considering that there is still a gap between training and practice, on the other hand, he is a 15-year-old young man walking outside, carrying a burden, and being alone is even more likely to be targeted by others. Therefore, he decided to go with others first during the first journey of leaving Sichuan.

That night, he bought a medicine box and bought some medicines. The next morning, he looked for a caravan that he left today for temporary registration with fear of being targeted by bad people. In the morning, he followed this team of thirty-two pack horses and more than 130 people and left Chengdu as if he was fleeing...

...

"This brother is from Lu Wenke, a native of Hongzhou, Jiangnan Road. I don't know where the little brother's surname is named after him...."

A caravan with more than a hundred people mingled on the road to the northeast. The crowds were vast and not far away. A tall and thin scholar who liked to make friends beside him came over to say hello to him and communicated his names.

Ning Ji has a cheerful and lively personality and is also a friend who loves to make friends. He bowed: "In Xialong Aotian."

“…what…day?”

"Dragon! Ao! Heaven!" Ning Ji paused word by word.

The tall and thin Lu Wenke closed his mouth and took a breath, glared at him for a while before clasping his fists in admiration: "The little brother's name is so grand."

"That's what it said."

"Where are you from my little brother? Where are you going?"

"Jiangning." Ning Ji said, "My hometown is in Jiangning and I have never been there before. I have to go over and take a look this time."

"Jiangning..." Lu Wenke's tone became quiet, "There used to be a good place, but now... it's a bit bad. After the new emperor ascended the throne there, the Jurchens massacred the city and burned and killed the city in Jiangning, and their vitality has not yet recovered. Recently, they are making trouble for the Fair Party again. I'm afraid there are no one anymore..."

"It's okay, the road is far away. When we arrive, maybe Jiangning has been built again." Long Aotian smiled casually.

Lu Wenke's body was shocked, and he admired and clasped his fists: "Brother Long is really open-minded."

The road from Chengdu to Sichuan stretched forward, and various pedestrians, cars and horses were intersecting on the road. In front of them was a family of four. The couple, with their not-so-old father and son, drove a mule and didn't know where to go. Behind was a thug-faced man and the caravan's studded man talking about something, and they made a lewd laugh together. Yao Shubin, who was talking dirty on the battlefield, would also send out such laughter, which made Ning Ji feel kind.

The tall and thin scholar named Lu Wenke next to him was quite talkative. After a few words of communication, he began to give advice and talk about his gains in Chengdu.

"... Although there are all kinds of rebellious places in the southwest, what I saw and heard in several months is really magical. I am in Hongzhou, claiming to be well-read, but when I see the Jurchens rampant and the world is shattered, I feel that there is no way to imagine. But after I come to this southwest, I see this study of studying things and the management method is so simple and thorough. After understanding these methods, I have great potential to return to Hongzhou. Brother Long, the sea is vast, the sea is vast, the sea is vast, the sky is vast, the sky is vast, the sky is vast, the sky is vast, the sky is vast!”

"I admire you, admire you, it makes sense, it makes sense..." Long Aotian bowed his hand to admire you.

Ningji is also familiar with this road ahead. It will lead all the way to Zizhou, then leave Zizhou, cross the Wangyuan Bridge, and enter the mountains in front of Jianmen Pass. He and the Chinese army once fought bloody battles with the Jurchens at every node in the mountains. It was the burial place for countless heroes - although it was also the burial place for many Jurchen invaders, even if there were ghosts and gods, the winners were not afraid of them at all.

Further forward, they passed through Jianmen Pass, and Ning Ji no longer understood the world outside. The fog rolled over there, and the sky and the sea would be wide. At this time, he was full of expectations for all this.

...

At the same time, Ning Yi, the big demon who was avoided by the little hero Long Aotian, was in Leshan at this time, caring about Lin Jingwei's injuries.

This old man, who is not very capable in scientific research, is also the most outstanding official who has arranged the research work in an orderly manner under Ning Yi since his childhood. At this time, due to the explosion of the prototype steam engine boiler, he was injured on a large scale and was having a difficult battle with the god of death.
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