"ah!"
"ah!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
A shrill roar resounded in the Ape Valley, which was almost ruined.
"Qitou! Yang Yu! Lao Qian!"
Lin An was crazy and seemed to be hitting the huge rocks, his eyes were red and his hair was disheveled.
Behind him, the Jinyiwei, Longyuanwei, who had never entered the cave, and many of the six doors who rushed to hear the news were carrying huge rocks, crazily digging them, and everyone was covered in water.
The heavy rains of four days and five nights made the muddy Yuanming Valley, which was surging due to the surging water veins, became increasingly difficult to dig.
If the people present were not for the worst, they were experts with more than five blood exchanges. Not to mention carrying huge rocks, they would probably fall ill. Even so, they would be so tired that they could not speak.
"Why?!!"
Lin An staggered and sat in the mud, the mud flooded his chest. The six or seven days of digging were exhausted both physically and mentally, and he had no strength to stand.
After resting for a while, he barely supported and continued to excavate. At this time, the brigade of yamen runners, soldiers and even some employed people who were drawn from nearby arrived.
Joined the excavation, and some people came from other places to help.
Soon, another three days passed.
"The body was dug out!"
It was noon that day, and Lin An was almost drowsy when he heard a scream.
Lin An suddenly stood up and rushed over. This time, it was no longer the corpse of those corpses, but the corpse of an Jinyiwei.
"Zheng Laosan!"
Lin An recognized the man and his body trembled.
"I was hit by a huge rock, and every good place in my body..."
Bu Lingxu sighed.
Although he has always been incompatible with the Jinyiwei, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw such a tragic situation. He could only look at the clothes when he identified his identity.
"Continue, dig!"
Lin An gritted his teeth and bite a life-burning pill directly. His inner breath was urging him to dig up at the place where the corpse was found.
One, two...
Another long night passed, and the sun rose as usual after the heavy rain, but no one had to stand on the ruins of Yuanming Valley.
There were already seven or eight hundred corpses placed on the open space outside the valley, most of which were corpses and ghouls, and there were also many martial artists in the martial arts world.
There are more than thirty corpses of the Jinyiwei and Long Yuanwei.
No living person was found, or even seriously injured and dying...
"It seems that there is no living anymore."
In the distant hill, a middle-aged man with a not-stunning appearance felt relieved when he saw this.
The massive thunder and fire bombs, coupled with the collapse of mountains and the veins surging, the sudden change itself has a low survival rate. In the past ten days, even if you don’t die, you will have to drown under the water, right?
"Yang Yu..."
The middle-aged man sneered.
That day, the shame of the four people being beaten by him for half a month was so heavy that they felt so happy in their hearts.
He looked around and found nothing unusual, and released the Fengying, but he did not leave, but whistled, summoned the people lurking in the dark and joined the rescue.
Although there is a high probability that no one can survive, if there is a living...
...
With the feathered eagles flying in all directions.
The news that the deputy commander of Longyuan Guard Qin Jinfeng, the deputy commander of Jinyi Guard Qi Gang, the rising star of Qingzhou, and the Yunjie of the Three Mountains all fell in Yuanming Valley was also spread to Deyang Prefecture and even the entire Qingzhou in a very short time.
These four people, in terms of reputation and status, are among the top in Qingzhou. How can they not be shocked when they die in the same place?
For a time, many places were talking, the martial arts world was in an uproar, and the rivers and lakes were shaking.
...
After heavy rains for days, there was mud outside Deyang Prefecture. Although the soldiers and yamen runners in the city were busy day and night, they still seemed messy.
"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are particularly terrifying."
When Qin Si lifted the curtain, he sighed slightly.
There are tens of thousands of people, and there are more than 100,000 hungry people outside the city. This look makes people feel inexplicably depressed.
The heavy rain that lasted for many days caused the temperature to drop sharply. Although the middle of winter had not yet arrived, the temperature was also cold to the naked eye. In the early morning, the outside of the city was full of frost.
"I want to see what Xu Wenji has to do to accommodate refugees in the country."
Zhao Kun watched coldly.
After a major disaster and drought, there will be malfunction. In addition, winter is approaching. If one person is not well placed, there will be no more than tens of thousands of people who die.
Although Deyang Prefecture City has overloaded the refugees, he doesn't know where he came along. Dozens of counties are almost ruined, and there are probably more than a few million people living in the wild.
Qin Si was silent.
These days, Zhao Kun's temper became more and more irritable.
"Go into the city!"
Zhao Kun withdrew his gaze, threw the whip lightly, and was about to enter the city.
Xilulu!
At this moment, there were sounds of horses neighing from afar, and several knights urged the horses to come, looking extremely irritable in a hurry.
"Black clothes, long swords, dragon horses. Is this Longyuan Guard?!"
Zhao Kun's eyes were sharp-eyed and instantly recognized the identity of the person.
Something happened again?
Zhao Kun's heart moved and made way for the road. After a few Longyuan Guards urged their horses to enter the city, they slowly rushed forward.
"Long Yuanwei? What's wrong?"
"I heard that some days ago, most of the Longyuan Guards rushed to Yuanming Valley. They came so anxiously. Could it be that something happened to Yuanming Valley?"
"What can happen to Yuanming Valley? What a fuss. Jinyiwei, Long Yuanwei, Qi Gang, Qin Jinfeng, and the new Yang Qianhu, who has been in the forefront, can something happen if so many masters gather together?"
"That's not sure, after all, it's the magic..."
"I'm afraid something really happened. More than ten days ago, a large group of people left the city. Looking at that direction, I'm afraid it's Yuanming Valley."
...
The movement of Longyuan Guard naturally attracted the attention of many martial arts people. Zhao Kun drove the carriage forward and heard the comments from pedestrians.
"Apricot Valley?"
Zhao Kun rolled his eyes. He didn't have to look back and knew the movement behind him.
"Uncle Master, go and ask."
Qin Si lifted the curtain of the car.
"Ask them, what kind of name can they find?"
Zhao Kun sneered.
It has been almost a month since Yuanming Valley has arrived here. Even if something really happens, it is not something that these people in the martial arts world can know.
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Zhao Kun was about to approach and ask, but suddenly felt shocked.
But he was the old man in the end, his heart was shocked, but his expression was not changed. He endured the restlessness in his heart and drove his horse into the city.
Qin Si seemed to feel something and did not urge her.
A heavy rain declared the end of the drought that lasted for nearly three years. Although it was a little chaotic outside Deyang Prefecture, the hearts of the people in the city stabilized.
Without a severe drought, you can sow seeds after spring next year, so that you will not be so panic anymore.
Therefore, Chunfeng Tower became lively again.
Although most of them can’t afford it, they are happy to order a pot of wine and tea to sweep away bad luck.
After Li Chuang finished his night of duty, he also ordered a pot of wine and swallowed slowly to relieve his fatigue for the whole day.
Suddenly, he heard a noise.
"hiss!"
"Which family's female family is so beautiful!"
"What a little lady!"
Li Chuang was curious when he heard this and couldn't help but look at it. When he saw it, he subconsciously held his breath.
beautiful!
He was a woman dressed in men's clothes, and she didn't seem to be wearing any makeup, but she was so beautiful that she couldn't hide her beauty.
"What a nice view……"
Li Chuang was beating a drum, and his hands holding the wine glass trembled, and his eyes were constantly looking at him. When he entered the Chunfeng Tower, he couldn't help but lower his head, feeling a little ashamed and dared not look at him again.
And the drunkards who had been talking about it before, when they saw them coming in, they all stopped talking and dared not speak anymore.
Qin Si had already used to the eyes of everyone and had no reaction. She was also convenient for her to dress up in men, and she did not really want to cover up her identity.
“What to see?!”
However, Zhao Kun was shocked and annoyed, scolded coldly, and took Qin Si upstairs.
As they left, the downstairs became lively again. All kinds of noises were several times louder than before, and no one talked about anything else.
Everyone is speculating on the identity of this woman.
"What a nice view……"
Li Chuang withdrew his gaze, but seemed to have lost his soul. The thoughts in his heart couldn't stop rolling, sometimes admiring, sometimes ashamed, and couldn't help but feel a little self-pity.
I have no family background, have no martial arts talent, no wealth, and are not handsome. With such an existence, I am a person from two worlds.
‘Li Chuang, Li Chuang, can you just be a postman and a soldier guarding the city gate?’
With a glass of wine over, Li Chuang felt unwillingness in his heart.
Qin Si naturally didn't know that her arrival made a boy feel ashamed. She noticed Zhao Kun's nervousness and was guessing who was upstairs.
The sixth floor of Chunfeng Tower is a bit empty.
There was only one table of guests in front of the window. It was said to be one table, but in fact there was only one person.
It was a tall Taoist, wearing a white-washed blue shirt, and half-white hair was hanging casually on his shoulders. He raised his glass casually and drank it lightly.
Looking from the window, his clothes and hair fluttered in the breeze. Looking from afar, it seemed that he would go with the wind at any time and become an immortal.
"Uncle Master!"
"Uncle Master!"
Seeing the Taoist Qingshan, Zhao Kun knelt down with a "thump" and Qin Si's eyes were red.
She lost both parents when she was young, and it was the veteran Taoist in front of her who raised her, named her uncle, but in fact she was like a father.
"Si'er, Xiao Kun."
After hearing the call, Taoist Qingshan turned around and smiled slightly.
This Taoist is not young anymore, but his face is full of wind and frost, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky.
"Uncle Master!"
Zhao Kun squeezed Qin Si away, rushed into the Taoist's arms and cried loudly, and wiped the Taoist's legs with tears.
“…”
Daoren Lin was speechless a little, and then he gently stroked his nephew's shoulder. When he cried a little less, he sighed slightly:
"I've been missing over the years, but I've been suffering from you."
"Uncle Master..."
Zhao Kun had already stopped crying, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but shed another handful of tears.
He has suffered so much over the years.
When he cried, he cried back Qin Si's tears. After a while, she couldn't stand it and then coughed lightly.
"I lost my composure..."
Zhao Kun woke up just like a dream, and his old face became hot.
"My Xiao Si is also a big girl."
Looking at Qin Si who had grown up, Daoren Lin sighed slightly:
Chapter completed!