Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

On the second day, the children's kung fu in Yan San was tested and progressed rapidly. The Bihai Tidal Kung fu itself had to be practiced in the ocean tides. There were many undercurrents around Fengshen Island. Yan Qi found the most suitable place, which is Sixteen Nights. The youngest child inside is now on the second floor, and Ye Eleven has broken through the fourth floor.

"That kid is a genius, I'm afraid that he won't surpass you in a few years." Yan Qidao said to Ye Shixi.

"Teached well, you can take those four too." Yan San nodded. Ye eleven is more than a genius. He also ate the fruits of Ling Qingyu, coupled with the internal strength of Bihai Tidal Gong, once he breaks through the seventh floor, he will not be his opponent, just hope that he can live up to Ling Qingyu in the future.

"Didn't you say you are going to that new world? How to bring it?" Yan Qi asked.

"The time on the boat is long and boring, who don't you bring?" Yan San walked towards Ling Qingyu who was sweating Ye Shixi.

"Isn't there you?" Yan Qi asked afterward.

"No time!" Yan San walked a few steps quickly, said.

No time? Why are you not free? ! This is a blatant blackmail of my labor! Yan Qi sighed, but couldn't beat him and had to admit it.

What happens when a group of small and medium children meet together?

Ling Qingyu dragged Zhu Weili to load the armor and weapons on the ship, threw the group of children immoral to Yan Qi, and drove the Fengshen to Zhenla.

Xiao Se was from a noble family, and Xie Saburo was from a great samurai family. Within an hour, he had already hit the field with Sixteen Nights and rolled into a ball of mud.

It is already harvesting season. The Iron Guards of the Xiao family have been trained since childhood, but now they are starting to do their second job, harvesting. The area of ​​the field is too large, even if there is a harvester, but the harvester requires people to step on it, so everyone went to the field to harvest, even the bleak little servant did not run away.

It's really a joyful harvest season.

After arriving in Zhenla and the other two ships, the weapons and armor entered the dark cabin quietly at night. Ling Qingyu left Huang Lian as a boat master and asked him to take the letter back so that Ding Budong would hand it over to Han Mian, and then transport it to him. Heishuiguan, the next day, the boats each sailed to their destinations.

The original large golden rice fields have been harvested. People from Qiongzhou brought a lot of chickens and ran wildly around the fields. The village was filled with smoke and smoke, giving it a view of a farmhouse.

Shen Zhan, who had traveled to Quanzhou again, brought Huang Lian back and brought back the last batch of labor.

I asked Huang Lian carefully, and soon after he took the letter back, Cai Jingfang and Han Mian arrived in Quanzhou together to see those tea mountains. Dazhou tea was a controlled item. The government purchased most of the tea, and only a small part could be sold at home. The profit is not high for the tea farmers. The two have gone through the tea mountain and re-planned the layout. All the tea trees are replaced with high-quality varieties, and then a tea factory is built to make high-quality tea cakes. The government's purchase price is High, the part they kept can also be sold at a high price. When the two made a plan to go down the mountain, they just caught up with Huang Lian's return. Seeing the weapons and armor on the ship, both of them didn't say anything, and they were speechless.

Forging weapons in private is a capital crime! Moreover, the journey from Quanzhou to Heishuiguan is long, and the difficulty of sending it there is really not that big.

It was also a coincidence that Xiao Rong happened to come to Quanzhou and heard that the Ling family’s ship had returned. He was busy checking whether there was a letter from the young master. After hearing Cai Jingfang’s inquiry, the corner of Xiao Rong’s eyes was also jumping, but he remembered the ruthlessness of the Lord’s towards the Xiao family. , Xiao Rong provided a dark line of the Xiao family.

In order to resist the Dangxiang and Liao people, there were a large number of troops stationed in the north of Guanzhong and the northwest. However, the local area was barren and grain and grass became a major problem. Therefore, there was an order in the Great Zhou. The price is high, and the falsely high part is rewarded with tea and salt. Merchants can go to the place of production to exchange for the real thing.

Xiao Rong came to Quanzhou to exchange tea.

With the help of the Xiao family, Han Mian got the pass to enter the middle school, hired many footmen, brought along the knights from the iron knife gate, and escorted 200,000 stones, grains and grass, to Heishuiguan. Away.

After listening to Ling Qingyu's self-reflection for a long time, he felt very self-blame for allowing Han Mi to take such a big risk!

Hangzhou Xiao Mansion, the outside is already covered in silver, and the room is hot because of the burning brazier.

Seeing Xiao Cang's happy expression looking at the letter, Xiao Rong also felt happy.

"Sure enough, it's the best thing for Se'er to go out with Master Ling's house. You see, he is so happy to have seen and heard along the way." Shaking his thick letter, Xiao Cang laughed. These are probably written every day by Se'er along the way. The children are not old, and the characters have been written very beautifully, but some of them are very correct. Most of them describe the experience of the sea and the port, but some are very scribble. Some of those written after being teased by Ling Qingyu were very warm, and Xiao Cang seemed to be able to see his son stained with that woman's coquettish appearance.

Xiao Rong thought for a moment, and said, "The cargo of the head Ling's return is not very eye-catching and satisfactory. However, her ship brought back weapons and asked me if I could send it to Heishuiguan."

"Yeah." Xiao Cang groaned for a moment, and said: "It is said that Damascus's knives are very sophisticated. The Ling Master's move must be because he was worried about the armaments of the Heishui Pass, so he used his own money to buy it. Hey, a business woman can do it. So, those men sitting in the court hall, cough cough cough."

Xiao Rong helped him caress his chest and said, "Master, don't be angry, I have already borrowed them to use the food path. In the future, Han Mian and the others can enter it by themselves."

"Well, just watch her treat her sincerely, let's help if we can help." Xiao Cang slowly fell back on the bed, pressed the pile of letters on his chest, and then handed it to Xiao Rong, "Burn it." "

"but."

"It's burned, we can't let them know where the master Ling's house is." Xiao Cang closed his eyes, and Se'er's letter explained Ling Qingyu's itinerary in detail. If Ling Qingyu is not good to him or guards against the Xiao family, these letters How could it be in his hands, Ling Qingyu respected him, he naturally wanted to return, Cere's letter, every word in his mind, there is no need to keep it to others.

The letter paper burned enthusiastically in the brazier, making a joyous sound, like a child laughing there: Daddy, I saw a flying fish!

Heishuiguan, it has been closed in recent years. Heishuiguan has been frozen for a long time. Because of the heavy snow, the Liao people and the party members have retired in November. At this time, the towering walls of Heishuiguan are white and reflected. With cold moonlight.

Yang Zhao banged his hand on the thick ice layer on the city wall and looked at the cold wasteland in front of the pass, where tens of thousands of lives were buried in the battle that took place a few months ago.

Such a moonlight, if you must say that this is a beautiful scenery, my master Lingda, where are you looking at the moon now?

Looking at the clear moon, Yang Zhao only felt some pain in his chest.