Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 460: Great central country
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Haoyue was in the sky, and there was a lot of stars. The world is vast and deep. On a bare hillside not far from the barracks, Yue Qianchou looked at the more than sixty people lined up in front of him and stared for a long time. He was thinking that these people could finally survive a few. However, there is sacrifice in struggle, which is inevitable.
Fu Rong hides behind Yue Qianchou, quietly probes half of his head, and looks at this group of people curiously. She flew quickly from the group of people just now, and without any help she could tell that these people were masters who had reached the early stage of the crossover. What makes her most curious is that this group of experts seems to be very respectful of Yue Qianchou.
Yue Qianchou let go of Fu Rong's hand and walked to Gu Qingyun and smiled: "I have always admired you, so I gave you the opportunity, I hope I haven't misunderstood."
Gu Qingyun owed slightly and said nothing. Yue Qianchou threw a punch in his chest and sighed: "Work hard, struggle, one day you will find that I give you a much greater chance than Grasping Immortal Island gives you." Then he waved toward everyone: "Go Right! "
Turn around and walk back, pull Fu Rong and walk up the hillside. Hong Qi shouted at the back: "Master!" Running over, I don't know what I want to say. Yue Qianchou said without looking back: "All the things you should have said to you. You are no longer a child, go for yourself!"
Zhang Pengxian blocked in the middle and reached out to stop: "Brother, please come back!" Although he is older than Hong Qi, he is still older than him, so he still needs to call Brother Sheng.
Hong Qi stopped helplessly, turned around and looked at Gu Qingyun, nodded, each beckoning lightly: "Go!" A group of people divided in two, and flew quickly in two directions. Because there are people from the realm in the border area, they dare not fly too high.
On the hillside under the moonlight, three people stopped to watch and wait until all of them disappeared into the night, Yue Qianchou sighed: "We go back, rest for one night and start tomorrow."
It's rest, but Yue Qianchou can't sleep. Shi Wenguang opened up a separate resting place for them, surrounded by a fence. Yue Qianchou practiced ‘poultry play’ in the fence more than madly enchanted.
He did n’t rest, Fu Rong could n’t rest at all. He moved a military pony to sit under the tent, his hands on his chin, and looked curiously.
Zhang Peng has always been outside the tent, taking the initiative to guard the master. At this time, it was also silently watching the master's every move. In his memory, the master was able to melt the Changshu that he attacked with one finger. He has never seen a second person who can do it, and he has always admired him. Therefore, he believed that what the master is practicing is definitely not a simple thing, so he looked carefully.
Yue sprinkled Yinhua. After practicing for a while, the Yue Qianchou in the fence felt that the inexplicable depression in my heart dissipated. There was nothing between heaven and earth. The pictures in the play are constantly passing by. The movements of the exercise became more and more smooth. Gradually, between the clouds and the water, the movements slowly produced the beauty of rhythm.
For the first time, he found a pleasant thrill from practicing ‘poultry play’. Between the arms, it seems as if he is a goshawk in the sky, looking for prey. In between fingers, it seems that I am the mantis that just needs to catch cicadas ... that feeling is really wonderful!
The Fu Rong sitting on Mazar just thinks his movements are getting better and better. And Zhang Peng's expression gradually became dignified. The thoughtful sprout in his eyes showed that he seemed to see something. Gradually, he was a little surprised. A detail.
It wasn't until dawn dawned that the sound of the horse's hoarse became messy, and Yue Qianchou was awake from one's world. I just feel that the meridian is very comfortable, and the whole person is refreshing. After returning to the tent, the sweaty clothes were removed, the water trick was running, and the Wang Qingliu wrapped him up for washing ...
The Dayang Empire, whose land area is only a few tenths of the Huaxia Empire, was one of the countries that had long been at war with the Huaxia Empire. The capital city of the empire is called Dayang City. Although it is not as good as the capital city of China, it is also very prosperous. After all, it is also the capital of a country.
There is an inn called ‘Guangying Inn’ on the prosperous main street of the imperial capital. For the entire Dayang City, it is not a big inn, but fortunately the price is fair and the business is booming. After several guests who wanted to stay in the hotel today, they all came out of disappointment for no other reason. The reason was that someone had packed the entire inn.
The backyard of the inn was cleaned and cleaned, and it was empty to a group of guests who had suddenly stayed. These guests were not others, but Yue Qianchou. This inn looks ordinary, but the background is not simple, it is a point where Shi Wenguang has been lurking here for a long time.
The owner of the inn, surnamed Sang, had long received the news from Shi Wenguang, but I did n’t expect the news to be ready here, and the people had arrived quietly, which was a bit unbelievable. But he knew that there were some things that he shouldn't inquire about, just cooperate with the people.
After the Yue Qianchou three put on human skin masks. It has completely changed its appearance. Yue Qianchou has already become a handsome and handsome son, and it is really difficult for Shi Wenguang. I don't know where he collected a folding fan from Yue Qianchou. Fu Rong is quite miserable. She is already thinner. With a pale complexion, she seems to have no idea how long she has been ill. Her appearance is also uncommon, completely covering up Fang Rong.
At this time, in the backyard room, a box full of Jade Slip was placed on a large table, and Yue Qianchou rocked a folding fan, very narcissistic. After taking out a piece of Jade Slip and injecting it into Divine Sense, it reported the name of a country. Fu Rong, who was lying at the table, took a pen and ticked the corresponding country name on the cowhide roll.
"Biwan Country." After Yue Qianchou reported the name, it was a moment of surprise, remembering that this country was mentioned by Ziyi. It seems that Wen Lanfeng's second master in the world is in this country. I could not help but take a closer look, only to find that the Wen Lanfeng was actually a royal family, and the royal family of the Biwan Kingdom was the surname, so I read the general situation of the Wen clan royal family silently in my heart after browsing.
When I reported to ‘Dayangguo’, I took a closer look. After all, I am now in the capital of Dayangguo. Fu Rong has found a tick, see Yue Qianchou is staring. Do not disturb, wait quietly biting the pen.
"The royal surname of Dayangguo Zhao ..." Yue Qianchou muttered a few times, put down his hand, and took out Jade Slip again to report. After spending an entire morning, the two finally sorted out all the Jade Slip, and at the same time there were a lot of things in Yue Qianchou's head.
After packing Jade Slip and packing it up, Yue Qianchou asked: "Look at which country is not ticked?"
"Uh!" Fu Rong looked at the cowhide rolls and found it very easily. He pointed to the two countries at the beginning of the cowhide rolls and said: "China Empire and Tuan Empire."
Yue Qianchou glanced over to see that the Huaxia Empire ranked first and the second rank was the Tu'an Kingdom. This list of country names. Originally, they were arranged in order according to the area of the country. In this way, the Tu'an Empire is the country with the largest territorial area among the foreign countries. Yue Qianchou tapped his finger on the name of Tu Anguo, hehe said with a sneer: "After looking for a long time, it turned out to be you."
Fu Rong turned to look at him, wondering why he was looking for this Tuan Empire.
At this moment, someone outside suddenly said, "It's almost noon. I don't know what a few VIPs want to eat. Tell me first, let's prepare in advance."
"Is it Boss Sang?" Yue Qianchou received the cowhide rolls on the table, threw them into Storage Bag, and walked to open the door. Seeing Zhang Peng was crossing the gate, he stopped the boss. Zhang Peng's block size was already large. This block blocked the whole door. When the master came out, he quickly turned it aside.
The Yue Qianchou fan swayed lightly, looking at the amiable middle-aged man in front of him. It looked like a businessman, but who could think of it as a spy. Yue Qianchou laughed at mimi's eyes, revealing the meaning of censorship, the occasionally revealing fine mansions were compelling, and the momentum of the superior was looming, with a human-like taste. The mortal is really nothing in his eyes.
Boss Sang was a bit chilly in his back, he thought, be good! This person does not know who it is. It is a long-slaying figure at first glance, and it is the kind of person in power.
Do n’t look at him as a small boss in the city, but he is used to seeing all kinds of life in the city. On the perspective of looking at people, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people. At the same time, he also knows that this person's origin is extraordinary, otherwise he will not receive the secret order from the fastest speed, and there will be a big seal personally stamped by the general on the secret order.
"Sir!" Boss Sang nodded and smiled, then quickly looked at Zhang Peng again, from his muscular physique. Looking at the calluses of both hands, and the eyes that are used to seeing life and death, this man is afraid that he is also a military.
"You can just look at what you eat." Yue Qianchou smiled and folded the fan, pointing to the courtyard, and said, "Just here, I have a few drinks with boss Sang and ask boss Sang Something. "
"Don't dare, don't dare, ask me if you have something to say." Boss Sang smiled respectfully.
"Hum!" Zhang Peng sneered coldly: "Mr. confession, you just do it, there is so much nonsense."
"Zhang Peng, don't be rude." Yue Qianchou reprimanded. Zhang Peng beamed his hand slightly and stopped talking, but his eyes were still on the boss. Boss Sang nodded immediately: "Okay, according to what Mr. said, I will prepare." Then he turned and walked quickly.
Yue Qianchou watched him leave and was about to turn into the house, but suddenly heard a quarrel outside, and then heard the sound of cracking things, and the sound of the boss ’s persuasion. Feet frowned. Zhang Peng bowed and said, "Sir, I'll check it out." Before they came, they had already negotiated, and the master changed to become a sir.
There is no need to see him. A dozen sturdy black slaves with swords have entered the curved courtyard door, and a handsome young man in white, Sheng Xue, slowly walks out of the crowd. Shake a white folding fan. After Yue Qianchou and him glanced at each other, they were all slightly stunned, and they all looked at the folding fan in their hands subconsciously ...
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