"No." Ye Wuchou's lips turned and sneered, "They knew they would definitely go to Qingmu Mansion to bring reinforcements. We will go to Qingmu Mansion and solve this problem by the way."

The strong man looked grateful and didn't know how to answer, so he could only put down his hoe and wipe his hands on his clothes. He held Ye Wuchou's left hand with both hands. He said with sincerity: "Hero, I thank you for your fellow villagers."

Ye Wuchou smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands."

At this time, a child in the village ran over and Ye Wuchou recognized him as the one who had black and big eyes before.

The child held an iron box in his hand and handed it to Ye Wuqiu. Ye Wuqiu opened it gently and found a few pieces of peach pastry inside. The strong man smiled and explained, "This is the child's wish."

Ye Wuchou felt the happiness that arises from the simple dream of childhood. The clear and pure heart is not only a perseverance to oneself, but also a cleansing of the weathered and frost. The origin of the child is also the highest realm. Otherwise, how can he say "return to nature"?

When Ye Wuchou faced the show of such an elf-like child, his heart was filled with joy without any utilitarian purpose. The roses were fragrant when he gave him. Compared to his efforts for his children, the baptism of the soul and the inspiration of the mind were more precious.

Ye Wuchou took out a piece and put it in his mouth, and the rest was distributed. The mellow smell spreads into the taste buds, which has a very local flavor.

"I bought this in Liangcheng. I was so happy for the child. He couldn't bear to eat it, but he brought it to you today. It seems that he likes you very much." The strong man touched the child's head with relief and said.

Ye Wuchou squatted down and stared at the child's clear eyes carefully. He knew that his childhood heart could easily create a heroic image. This imaginary image will have a strong psychological hint in the future. It can be said that the path the child will go on and who he becomes depends on the number of times. This is the charm of idols.

"In the future, be a valuable person, carry forward his unique knowledge for the past saints and bring peace to the ages. You must use this as your goal and constantly urge yourself. I hope this can become a reason for your future life." Ye Wuchou said this, picking up a stone the size of a fist from the ground, and the light of the fighting spirit shines, and the gorgeous colors attached to the stone like bubbles. Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuchou's palm floated upwards on the stone above the palm. With the slight rhythm of his fingers, the stone gradually changed shape, and in the end, it looked like a sword.

This was sculpted by Ye Wuchou in the shape of the Demon Sword Red Blood Remnant Cloud. It was given to the child at this moment, and the child smiled like a flower.

"It's getting late, and we should leave and raise our children well. If we have the conditions to send him to the college in the future, whether it is practicing literature or martial arts, do not do anything to mediocre." Ye Wuchou felt like an old man over 50 years old and he was only eighteen years old. There is a famous poem that says, "I am worried about the country and the people, and I am worried about the national justice in my heart and work tirelessly for it. He really feels the meaning of survival.

The strong man said a little embarrassedly: "I am a farmer without much education and no vision. Today, when I see you, the hero, I really see how wide the world outside is. Don't worry, when this child grows up, I will sell him to school even if I want to."

"It's so good." Ye Wuchou patted the strong man's shoulder and led his troops away. The villagers looked at the spectacular Knights Templars above the plains, and their eyes were filled with admiration.

Liangcheng belongs to the important border town of Xuanxing Empire. The reason why it is called a border is just whether it belongs to direct jurisdiction. It is not unreasonable to establish such a pass that is suspected of being a vassal state. In the history of Xuanxing Empire, there is no example of vassal states committing rebellion. Therefore, for the royal family of Xuanxing Empire, it is naturally good to have nothing to do, but everything must be prepared for any trouble.

Since Liangcheng is a heavy city, the annual allocation of funds from the Xuanxing Empire is also indispensable. However, since the king of Yuheng Kingdom Lu Linyu took office, he was loyal and loyal to the sun and the moon. Liangcheng has really become a decoration. So much money invested in martial arts is purely a waste in the eyes of the Lord of Liangcheng. Life is full of joy. It is better to enjoy life and develop the entertainment industry and catering industry. In this way, Liangcheng has become a well-known prosperous city. Merchants are attracted by the huge economic value hidden in it, and trades are coming and going. Transportation is transformed into diversification under the huge market demand, and the entire Liangcheng presents a prosperous and beautiful scenery.

The team of more than 100 people is really a big goal. When you walk to any city, you will encounter it like the one in the city in Bu Duanliang's territory. Therefore, Ye Wuchou had to wrap an inn and settle his brothers for the time being.

Ye Wuchou did not tell others that Ziyun was the insider. Such cruel news would definitely make people in the team panic. He made up his mind that if he had time, he might as well have a heart-to-heart talk with Ziyun.

The Gulan Collection was filled with several boxes, and when it was in the Jishu area of ​​the Meinrui Library, it was stored in the ring with the Shaking Jade Seal. Later, due to the need for identity, several carriages that were covered with canvas on it, which were abandoned in the complex chaos. At this moment, they just went into battle lightly and headed straight to Qingmu Mansion.

Ye Wuchou found a waiter.

"Do you know where Qingmu Mansion is?" Ye Wuchou asked.

Because he was shocked by Ye Wuqiu's wealth and awesomeness, the waiter seemed a little restrained when dealing with it. He said, "Customer, you are not locals, why are you looking for Qingmu Mansion?"

"Just just say where you are. As for what you do, it belongs to my privacy." Ye Wuchou dismissed.

The waiter smiled and said, "I'm so whispering. Qingmu Mansion is in the center of the city. The one that is parallel to the city lord's mansion is that you just walk to the center of the city and you will see a huge plaque when you are almost here."

Ye Wuchou and the four generals from the early stage of the Douhuang went to Qingmu's mansion. The reason for this arrangement was that Huo Lingchang seemed a little withdrawn recently, and often shed tears for no reason. She asked her what was wrong and she didn't say anything about it, so she could only leave Huo Jie to accompany her all the time.

Gremy had deep scars on his eyes. Anyone who didn't know him would retreat because of his fierce appearance. He went there to complete the task, not to fight.

The letter was still in his hands. The letter said that he came to Qingmu Mansion to lead people, and clearly told Ye Wuqiu that he didn't need to be too nervous. He just wanted Ye Wuqiu to go there and had no other thoughts about Fkro. It was also the kindness revealed in this letter that also saved Ye Wuqiu from the urge to directly lead people to attack Qingmu Mansion.

According to the waiter, I saw the plaque of Qingmu Mansion at a distance of not far away. The road was surrounded by bustling carved beams and painted buildings, and the wine rushed down. Beauties filled the city walls, the green bridges arched, the green water flowed, gold and chariots were shoulder to shoulder, and strange people in various outfits were shuttled back and forth, and all kinds of things were being staged vividly.

Ye Wuchou's eyes lingered in such a prosperous scene, but his thoughts flew out of the sky. Since Ziyun continued to follow the team, it would inevitably allow the Blood Linghuang and his gang to find him. In other words, his danger has not been lifted and he may fall into the trap set by the enemy anytime and anywhere.

Everything has to be more careful. Ye Wuchou thought so, and said to the four generals behind him: "Can such a big city be called prosperous?"

"Sir, everyone has a different definition of prosperity, so they will naturally get different results." Xing Yan said.

"How do you say this?"

"If you are obsessed with literature and study ancient books well, then the rich and prosperous place like Hanlin Academy is extremely prosperous. If you are a robber and robber, who is brave and cruel and ruthless in your life, then the city of sin without legal constraints can be called prosperous! There are all kinds of prosperity in the world. It is better to say that this place is prosperous than to say that it is lively." Xing Yan smiled slightly.

"Hahaha!" Ye Wuchou laughed happily when he heard this, "Where is this place lively compared to your hometown?"

"I have not heard the local accent for many years and have never seen the local beauty. If the judgment made based on my childhood memories and the fermentation over the years will inevitably be distorted!" Xing Yan sighed softly.

"I left home and returned home. My accent has not changed. My hair has faded. Children don't know each other. I smiled and asked where the guests came from." Ye Wuchou glanced at Xing Yan with a smile, and said with great interest. "The situation described in this poem is very similar to yours. I will definitely accompany you back to your hometown if you have the chance in the future!"

After saying that, he patted Shi Xing Yan's shoulder heavily and quickly turned around. No one noticed that his nose felt sore and tears almost fell out, but fortunately he tried hard to restrain himself and finally got back in his arms.

Tianxuan Mountain, this place where I have witnessed me for more than ten years, isn’t it my hometown? Now that my hometown is ravaged by foreign enemies and inch of land is insulted, what should I feel as a wanderer?

Qingmu Mansion was right in front of her. At this moment, its door was open, and a group of people were walking out of the mansion with laughter and laughter. The leader was a graceful woman with slightly gray hair. The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes beside her bowed and said, "Please, Madam."

The elegant Qingmu Mansion is erected at the door of the door, with a four-horse carriage. The luxurious decoration and huge body tell others that the identity of the person in the car is definitely not something you can afford.

"Madam, please get in the car. I will do my best to discuss what I have discussed today." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Chapter completed!