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Chapter 850 Square, Tiangang Sword!

Alas bang!
The qi exploded like thunder, exploded in the clouds, and the bald eagle flapping its wings at high speed cut through the sea of ​​clouds. Although the qi exploded quickly, it could not catch up.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the eagle's back. The white-headed eagle flying at high speed suddenly stopped, and the heavy qi burst into catching up with it, and the wind and clouds were intertwined and rolled.
"Crown Prince?"
The old man sitting quietly driving the eagle opened his eyes, looking puzzled.
“Where is this?”
"ah?"
The old man was slightly stunned, then stood up and looked down at the earth through the clouds and mist.
The old man is named Tieying, and he is the chief executive of the Tie family's foreign affairs. He has been traveling around for decades and is the most knowledgeable one. He can be said to be a living map.
But just a glance, he was stunned.
I saw that on the earth, there were many roads that looked like official roads and roads, with a big city as the center, spreading in three directions so far.
The rows of unknown giants, ranging from dozens of times to hundreds of feet long, were as fast as unknown as giant pythons, walked along the trajectory of the vertical and horizontal trajectory, and their speed was only inferior to the big white eagle under their seats.
"This is, Car A!"
Tieying was stunned, but Tie Stepping Technique opened his mouth. His expression was subtle, and he suddenly exerted force under his feet, driving the giant eagle to fall.
As the giant eagle fell, the outline of the city also came into the eyes of several people.
This city is not big, only the size of the county town, and it seems that it has not been repaired, and there is still one side of the city wall under construction.
However, although the city is small, there is no shortage of what is required of it.
The giant eagle of life was waiting in the air, and the iron stepping method and walked into the small town.
Behind the city gate, there are enough people to come and go on the streets that are parallel to each other, which are particularly lively. There are all kinds of teahouses, shops, restaurants, teahouses, inns, blacksmith shops, rouge and cloth shops on both sides of the road.
It's still very prosperous?
"Crown Prince, I heard that Northwest Road uses labor instead of relief to provide disaster victims for twenty years, and dozens of new cities have been built in various places. Could it be that it is true?"
Tieying was a little surprised.
"Of course it's true."
Iron stepping on the streets, and Yu Guang swept through shops, vendors, and pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and his heart trembled.
In recent years, with the popularity of Yang Yu, spies from all walks of life have retreated most of them, so he doesn't know much about the changes in Northwest Road in recent years, but he is not ignorant of them.
He naturally knew that Northwest Road has built many refugee cities in recent years to help disaster victims and encourage people's livelihood, but these people's complexion and spirit are as good as disaster victims?
"How is this possible for twenty years of relief? How can Northwest Road come from such huge financial resources?"
Tieying was a little unbelievable.
Building a city is not just a talk!
Even if it is a county town, it will take hundreds of thousands of young and strong men to start. How huge manpower and material resources do dozens of them need?
Not to mention the bitter and cold place of Northwest Road, even the East Yue Road, I am afraid there is no such financial resources.
"This is to use labor for relief, not relief."
The iron stepping method corrected him.
Before the spy retreated, he had studied the many changes in the Northwest Road from time to time.
In addition to major disasters, most of the time, Northwest Road did not raise idle people, and always traded food.
"Even so, the financial resources required..."
"Although the Northwest Road is a bitter and cold place, it can..."
Tiepao looked at him deeply:
"What makes you think Northwest Road is poor?"
The latter was shocked and suddenly woke up.
Yes, although the Northwest Road is bitter and cold, it is not poor!
With two major horse farms in the Ming Dynasty and the most mines, Northwest Road should not be related to poverty in any case...
"The wealth of the Northwest Road may be worse than that of Jiangnan, but it will not be inferior to that of the East Yue Road. However, this wealth originally had nothing to do with the people."
Iron Step Method Sneered.
If you have a mine at home, how can you talk about poverty?
only……
"Now in Northwest Road, there are almost no aristocratic families!"
Tieying understood completely.
"It's a pity that we can't learn it, and we dare not learn it..."
There was a sigh in the sound of the iron stepping method.
Tieying's heart trembled.
After the rumors were exchanged, several people came to a teahouse.
In this teahouse, there are crowds of people, and merchants from all over the world talk big, talk about their experiences, business ways, and lament the changes in the world.
There are people here, including those who are escorting, those who are doing business, and those who visit relatives and friends. There are endless people.
Various accents are mixed, and it looks very noisy.
These people not only come from Ding'an Road, but also from Linlong, Dongyue, and even Wanlong Road and Shendu!
And gather here is to take a car A to Northwest Road, or to pass through the border and go outside the pass...
The arrival of Tiepafa and several people did not attract attention. Only after listening to the conversations of the crowd did the few people truly feel the changes in the Northwest Road.
Not only the roads that reach the prefectures, but also the carts that sprout from all over the country.
Woo ~~~
At some point, a loud sound that entered the clouds from far to near.
Tie Pafa raised his eyebrows and looked at the sound. He saw a huge figure like a giant python worm rushing towards him at the end of the street at a high speed.
"Car A is here!"
Seeing this huge thing, many people are used to it, but many people exclaimed.
"Is this the A-Car? The treasure that travels thousands of miles a day..."
"I heard that this car can travel thousands of miles a day and night, which is comparable to the best dragon horse, and it can carry hundreds or thousands of people at a time!"
"It's a pity that such a treasure is only in the northwest, and the dragon abyss flows. If it can pass through the whole country, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"What are you thinking? Although this car is good, the road is difficult to repair. It is said that in order to repair this road, the Northwest Road used tens of millions of manpower to build it from all directions at the same time, and splicing it...
It's been so many years since I've used it!"
...
As the people flowed out of the teahouse, the streets and alleys became even more noisy due to the arrival of the car A.
"Old Tie, let's take this car arriving."
Tie Pafa's heart moved and ordered the other people in the delegation to control the bald eagle, while he and Tieying got on the armored car.
The decoration inside the car A was nothing to say, but I felt the slight trembling of the car A running at high speed.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Listening to the noise in my ears, Tieying couldn't help but be amazed:
"That Qi Changshi is really an ordinary person. Just this car armored car can be kept in history..."
The difficulty in walking is a problem that has plagued the world for thousands of years.
The value of this car is immeasurable!
Canghai City started with shipping transactions, how can we not see this?
And the more amazed, the more regretful he felt, Tieying couldn't help but send a message: "Criminal, if that axe is really handed over to Qi Changfa, I'm afraid..."
"Do you think grandpa would take the initiative to send us to the "magic axe"?"
Tie Pafa didn't feel regretful in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He just handed the silk book sent by the Golden Eagle a few hours ago to Tie Ying in his arms.
"His general trend has been achieved!"
"This is?"
Tieying glanced at him, and the tiger's body couldn't help but shake, and a huge shock surged in his eyes:
In the winter of the 18th year of the New Calendar, the king of the northwest came out of Shuiyun Pass, broke the Seven Killing King City in ten days, and broke the Eight Tribes of the Tianlang in two months...
Tianlang, the country is destroyed!
...
...
The storm outside the border finally flew across the world with many feather eagles flying across the world.
When even the Northwest Mansion newspaper was published, even the East Crossing Road, Pingxi Road, and even the many major forces on overseas islands had already known about the huge storm outside the Great Wall.
"Everyone is in the enemy's country, and everyone is in the enemy's country!"
The best letter raft turned into powder and was blown away by the wind. Xue Dilong stood on the platform with a clear and unstable expression:
"Is this a variable?"
At this moment, Xue Dilong's mind was blank, and he once again felt the unparalleled horror.
This horror comes not only from Yang Yu himself, but also from...
"Baishan, black water, Beidou Qishao... Heishan, Heishan, how could this old monster die?!"
The fence made of black iron was crushed into mud by him, and Xue Dilong felt that the night wind was so cold.
Since he learned astrology, he has never been able to misunderstand it, but he has never encountered such a huge mistake!
As early as more than seventy years ago, the moment when his supernatural powers were promoted, he had seen a corner of the future hundreds of years later.
I saw the place where luck gathered, and the Big Dipper stars shining on the top of Qisha Mountain.
Of course he understood what that meant.
Because of this, even though many of the secrets he buried in the border were pulled out, he had no worries.
On the contrary, the stronger Yang Yu is, the more likely he is to resist the old demon of Black Mountain who will reach the top in hundreds of years...
But he never expected...
"How can you die? How can you!"
Xue Dilong turned around suddenly, and in the dark, the Imperial Heaven Supervisor Master Mo Xingkong came quickly, his body was like a ghost:
"Sir! Yu Changsheng, escaped!"
"Um?!"
Xue Dilong's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and knocked it over to the ground:
"That old guy is already dying, you can't even guard it?"
"puff!"
Mo Xingkong coughed up blood in big mouths:
"Sir, there are masters who have taken action in secret and followed secretly, and were killed almost at the same time, including two great masters..."
While speaking, Mo Xingkong couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
In recent years, the adult in front of him has become more and more moody. Now, he has actually attacked him...
"Get up..."
As soon as he took action, Xue Dilong realized something was wrong, and his spirit seemed to become more and more violent.
‘It’s that altar…’
Xue Dilong's heart sank. Just when he was about to comfort him, he suddenly turned around and looked at the city gate.
Before dawn, the night was the deepest time, and at this moment, a clear light like water,
But it rose from outside the city and flowed into the city gate. The light was not very fierce, but inside and outside the city was instantly white!
But the soldiers watching over the city had no response, and seemed to be unable to see the brighter than the moonlight.
Blade light!
"Tiangang sword energy!"
Xue Dilong narrowed his eyes.
He had already stepped out of the sword light in a white dress. He had a tall figure and a heroic face. His two lines of white eyebrows entered his equally white temples.
In the night, he slowly walked with his knife, raised his eyes, and his eyes illuminated the night sky like electricity:
Chapter completed!
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