Martial King’s Retired Life

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"Laozhang, you misunderstood, I ...... half, I suddenly thought I would be too shameless to say that I am the Witch Emperor.

If I was really okay, but it was both fake and shameless, wouldn't it be a matter of character?

I ’m just like this-Akira, the second man hummed in his hand and said, "Your old boy, do n’t die, do you dare to say no to the woman I like? It is your blessing to look after your daughter."

Which kid did you learn at this time to pickle the skin! Mother Yang was fainted by him.

The sheep father seems to be so hungry that he has not eaten for a few days, but he can still rush into the kitchen to copy the guy.

Yang Yang quickly stopped her father and explained it patiently. The sheep father heard my identity, so he noticed that I was dressed in white with this handsome blind dog. The smile on my face was getting richer, and a body flew to my feet, hugging my leg fiercely.

"Looking forward to the sun every day, to the hope of the sun, and to the future of the Asahi! Finally, I hope you are here! Your Majesty !! Please worship the old man !!"

Then you worship! Don't hold my legs forever!

"Your Majesty, you don't know how hard our village is! '

"I will listen, I will listen. Hurry up and let go, or I will have no shadow!

The sheep father was still very excited, ecstatic, and rejoiced at the long-awaited sheep mother: "Wife! Look, this is our Majesty the Witch Emperor! His old man is here, and our hard days finally boil It's over! \ '

Suddenly she stunned her again ...

I instruct others to wait outside, unless you want to hear outside the door. I talked to Yang Dad for a long time. It is known that this was not the case in their village before. This village used to be small but densely populated. It can be considered a lot of prosperity. Only in recent years, the situation has deteriorated. The first is the continuous drought and rainless crops in these two years.

Then Wan Yuguo intensified its army preparations year after year and recruited more than half of the young people. The bad is bad, Wan Yuguo's army is notoriously good. Although it is recruiting, there are still people willing to join. Young people in more villages can't stop losing. There is less and less to do.

"Even if it is dry and rainless, your village is not too far away from the river, why not choose irrigation? '

I came from the previous village myself, but it was only a day's journey. In spite of the trouble, I don't think they will refuse to go.

Oral novel

"That's because ... you are Her Majesty the Witch King." Yang Dad frowned.

"What does it mean?

"You are Her Majesty the Witch, you can call the wind and the rain, there are many capable people. You-you come, no one dares to intercept you. But we ...

I frowned: "Because I heard you mentioned the bandit, but is it related?"

Yang Dad nodded deeply.

"That's right. If it were dry, we would still be able to collect medicine and hunt. There are many beasts and herbs in this area, so we won't be able to live on. But one of them two years ago ... there were horse bandits who came to us Near the village. Want us to hand over food and animal skins. You know, in Xiacang Anji, horse bandits are killers and do not blink. They are not humans, they are wild animals. They like to eat meat and blood. Fortunately, they took away food and skins. It is a great misfortune that there is no slaughter village and no robberies of women.

But recently, a new force of horses and bandits suddenly appeared. When they came to see people, they beat them. When they saw the house, they demolished it and ransacked their belongings. We were beaten like this ...

After listening to his words, I fell into meditation.

Horse bandits, the safety of Xia Cang is a big problem. For the people of southern Xinjiang, it is a nightmare. They commit adultery, smash and burn, and do no evil. The reason why Uncle Fengxue has today's status is that his martial arts is very strong and highly desirable. On the other hand, it is also because he once united the countries in southern Xinjiang to rid the horse bandits in the territory. Drive them all the way out of southern Xinjiang. Now it seems that Uncle Fengxue retreated. But now I am not in the same position in Xiacang, where is anyone not afraid of horse bandits. The next time they come back, they may have to kill your skills to help fear. "Yang Dad slightly-smile, seems to be happy from the heart:" Your Majesty, you are here! You must be

Ours, right? "

I was so impressed by the hopeful eyes of Yang Dad that I had to nod.

The longer we talked, and the more people we wanted to hear, the crowded the yard. Come out. Amazing

I do n’t know who opened the head. Someone shouted in the Southern Xinjiang dialect, and then everyone drew in a loud voice. I know that among the shouting people, there are actually some 200 of my disciples. They shouted while kneeling F

This is actually the etiquette that they use only to worship God. I do n’t need to know the language, I

Yang Yang is not with me. I don't understand their southern Xinjiang dialect. Yet I know what they are talking about.

I also know what ‘please help me’ look like.

It's time to show, the so-called 'miracle'. Road.

"Hey, what do you guys think?" Ping retired the others, and I left the Iron and Wooden Second Guard, and asked them

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