The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 88: Out of the dragon

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read2();  Daxia Fengzhou, beside the giant sea, Shuize Town.

   As the most northeastern state of the 36th State of Daxia, Fengzhou is shaped like a curved moon, surrounding the west bank of the Giant Sea.

   Fengzhou has gathered heavy troops, second only to the Northwest Endless Mountain Defense Line of Daxia. One of the three kings of Daxia, Qi Haiwang, Qi Lian, is responsible for guarding the Giant Sea, and Haicuo Sect and Linglong Sect are jointly assisted.

   The Giant Sea can be called the Daxia Inner Sea, which is connected to the ocean to the east, and the rest is surrounded by land. As one of the eight forbidden places in Daxia, it needs to be guarded by one king and two sects. Its sinister degree can be seen.

Although Fengzhou is always in danger, there is one resource that is quite rich, that is salt. Salt is a must-have for people's livelihood and is a strategic material. Therefore, it has attracted a large number of Daxia people to build towns around the Giant Sea. , As if the stars are over the moon.

  Shuize Town is like this, not far from the shore of the Giant God Sea, and every household lives on salt.

   Early this morning, the court announcement office in the center of Shuize Town was already overcrowded. Almost all the people in the town had arrived here, crowded with people.

   The dragon release album of Daxia was delivered overnight yesterday, and the ranking will be held early today. There are also several young talents from Shuize Town who have gone to Beijing to compete, so every family is gathered here and is waiting for it.

While waiting, three people came from not far away, a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure, and his face was not angry and prestigious while he was walking. There was a middle-aged woman beside his voice, with the vague charm of a woman in the southern water village. Exquisite, behind them an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

   "Everyone gave in, Master Qiu came, all let the master Qiu stand in front." The crowd suddenly shouted.

After hearing this, everyone retreated to both sides and automatically gave up a path. Although Master Qiu came to Shuize Town for less than a month, he did not live in the town on weekdays, but built a small area between the town and the Giant Sea. In the gathering place, all of his subordinates are monks who have been repaired. They protect their own salt farms, and by the way the salt farms of the residents of the town are also under the guard.

After    came to him, the salt drying people in Shuize Town never died by the hands of water ghosts. It is worth the residents of the town respectfully call him Master Qiu.

Master Qiu nodded to the townspeople on both sides, and then took his wife and housekeeper to the bulletin board, closed his eyes and waited quietly without speaking, except that the middle-aged woman holding her husband's hand slightly came out. Khan looked a little nervous.

When the sun gradually rose and hung in the air, at last, the two-rider Sitianjian galloped from a distance. Behind the horse's back, a huge Fengao Nine Heaven Flag was inserted, on which a huge golden phoenix was dancing in the wind. , Unparalleled in power.

The two Sitian monks stopped in front of the bulletin board, raised their hands to take out the list, and started to post it quickly. There were four lists on the list, which were densely recorded with 800 names. Then they refused the townspeople’s invitation to stay for dinner. , Quickly leave.

   This is the twentieth town they posted, and there are 33 other towns to be posted before noon.

   After the monk Sitian left, everyone gathered in front of the list again. Master Qiu raised his eyes to the list and started to check it.

   There was no on the fourth list, and he looked at the third list in a blink of an eye and checked it carefully from beginning to end. It was still not there. His heart began to sink gradually.

Suddenly there was a huge cheer from the crowd. Drums and gongs were banged for a while, and firecrackers were blasted. It turned out that it was a young man in the town who succeeded in getting out of the dragon, and he was ranked second and fifty-fifth. The history of Mizusawa Town.

   The entire Shuize Town was boiling. The townspeople slammed the gong and drummed to the boy's home. For a while, under the bulletin board, there were only three people who were still looking for Master Qiu on the list.

In fact, before he found his name on the second list, the middle-aged man had given up looking for it, turned around, and sighed slightly. He just wanted to greet the wife beside him to leave, but he heard the housekeeper's hoarse call. .

   "Sect Master, Sect Master, look at the top list, Master is here, Master is his name, Master is out!"

   After hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head abruptly and looked at the top list, and saw the tenth line stylus and silver hook writing:

   Tenth place, Daogong Qiu Hengji, fifteen years old, from Qiushuicheng, Chuzhou.

   Master Qiu could no longer control his majesty, tears filled the eyes of the tiger, and the wife beside him was already crying and unable to stand firm.

   Master Qiu stretched his hand around his wife’s waist and helped her walk back. After a while, his face regained his majesty and calmness, and said to the housekeeper behind him lightly:

   "Today, my ancestor is out of the dragon. After returning to the gathering place, we will have a big feast for three days to celebrate together."

   As soon as the three of them walked to the gate of the stockade, they saw five or six little children running hurriedly from a short distance, gathering in front of them.

   "Grandpa Sovereign, Grandpa Sovereign, just now we saw a huge black ship rushing out of the sea, flying into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye, it was very scary, they all saw it."

   led a little baby dancing and telling about the scene they had just seen on the beach, and the other little children on the side kept nodding their heads in agreement.

   "Did you not listen to the ban and ran to the beach to play stealthily? There is a banquet in the clan tonight, and if you don't hurry home, or you will be punished with no food to eat." The butler behind him pretended to behave.

   When the little children heard that there was a banquet food, they suddenly forgot the panic before and ran back to the stockade frolicking.

   Shenjing, Qinglongmen.

   There was a light rain in Shenjing today, instead of the snow in the past, but the hot scene of the Qiongjiang Pavilion near Qinglongmen has not been reduced due to the weather, and it is still in an endless stream.

An unusually burly, bald figure, with a food container in his left hand and an umbrella in his right hand, is lined up. The broad body occupies a large area, giving the people on the side a strong feeling. A sense of oppression.

   Our Royal Highness Zhao Yu wanted to eat the noodle soup at the Qiongjiang Restaurant very willfully today, so he bald his head and rushed to Qinglongmen to take out a different world takeaway for Zhao Yu.

There are still a few people lined up in front, so Liang Po is not in a hurry. He has always been very calm. He has no pursuit other than good food. He has a pure heart. In fact, he also wants to see how the soup base of the Qiongjiang Restaurant is made. But this is the secret of the town shop at the bottom of the box, so I know how difficult it is to get a glimpse of it.

  Thinking, the line in front was empty, Liang Po entered the store, handed the food box to the young man, and then sat aside and waited.

   The shop was a bit noisy, and all kinds of noises were noisy, but Liang Po didn't care what they were talking about. He had developed a habit since he was a child. He only needs to do one thing, and that is to stand in front of the hall.

After a while, the young man sent the food box back. Liang Po took it and walked into the rain again with an umbrella. This account was naturally on credit. Later, Crescent Moon will send someone to settle the money. In a sense, we His Royal Highness the emperor grandson threw away his identity, secretly rich and oily.

   Liang Po, who was walking, suddenly frowned. He only heard the sound of running from far to near. A white shadow flashed under Liang Po’s umbrella, and then gently buried his head in Liang Po’s chest.

  Liangpo lowered his head and saw the girl's slightly soggy black silk.

   There is a scent of snow, which smells very good.

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