Fat Black and Xiao Cui have to accept the reality that they will have to live in storage bags in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Depressed, unhappy, lonely, scared, can't see the scenery, can't feel the warmth of the big brother----" The two little guys took turns to protest and sell cute, but they were vetoed by the eldest brother for one word: convenience. Of course, Zhang Qi still took a step back, he could come out for a walk when no one was around, and promised to buy a more comfortable storage bag with a better demon living environment in the future. The two little guys will be suspicious, this one is really there, but it's called the Spirit Beast Bag, which is customized for monsters.

What Ma Chi has worked hard for decades to earn is cheaper. Of course, Zhang Qi's favorite is still Lingjing, after taking it all out, it fills most of the bed, counting money is a kind of enjoyment, and Lingjing is money in his heart. Count one and put one in, it's so moisturizing! Fat Hei and Xiaocui can't stand it, it's all yours and what's the number, it's better to close your eyes and recuperate. It's a pity that Zhang Qi didn't let them go, and it's really a bit troublesome to count them one by one, "Xiao Cui, pull it with your tail, pull five at a time, keep an eye on the fat black, don't let Xiao Cui pull it out." Zhang Qi passed on his thoughts, and the two little guys collapsed instantly. Who called him a big brother, and he had a demonic disease, and he was pitiful.

The jade bottle and jade box contained some pills and materials that he didn't know. Put it away, go to what market to see if you can sell it, look at this trend, there will be more things to use spirit crystals in the future, and you can't get rich and be safe. There is also a piece of jade slip, what is it for? With the experience of the storage bag, Zhang Qi probed his mind into it, and it turned out to be an exercise, called "The True Explanation of Xuan Ming", and after reading it, he gave up by decisively, it was too disgusting and evil! What sucks the soul and refines the soul to strengthen the sea, what melts the blood and turns the essence to strengthen the body, refining zombies, controlling ghouls, and so on, in short, it exterminates human nature, and it is miserable. This is a practice and practice, it is simply to incarnate a demon, to be above all living beings, and to use all things as dogs!

In this exercise, Zhang Qi still has gains. This is thanks to the learning attitude in the memory of a previous life: renunciation. There is no absolute good, there is no absolute bad, there is always a certain truth, and thinking cannot be rigid. Although the exercises are evil, the direction of cultivation is also unique, and there are many subtleties in the use of aura and magic skills. Among them, there is a magic technique called "Xuan Ming Chop", which makes Zhang Qi quite excited, the aura coerces the mind, breaks the spirit platform, and slashes the soul, thinking that the flying sword was powerless against those ghosts, Zhang Qi decided to practice. The method of cultivating soul fighting is really ignorant and bold, if Ma Chi has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely sigh: Die unjustly!

The heavy snow has come to the end of the year, and the rare sound of firecrackers and fireworks in this small village has begun. Although the gods do not eat the fireworks in the world, but outside the door of the adobe house, every household is according to the pre-determined order, placing pigs' heads, placing sparse fruits, lighting high incense and bowing to the family, of course, but also sprinkle a glass of water and wine, which is more pious than worshipping the ancestors. The statue of the great god in the small temple, the villagers rushed to raise funds and molded a golden body for it.

Zhang Qi had actually left, but after the village prospered, the adobe house really became a holy place, and no one could move it except for repairs. The small temple on the hillside is even more famous, and whoever dares to have blasphemous words and deeds in it will definitely become a public enemy. Many years later, the famous boat gang boss on the roaring river, came here in his old age, held a grand worship ceremony in front of the statue, and cried silently, expanding the small temple into a real temple, and the incense was more prosperous. The boss of the boat gang left a very quaint sentence: We are all covered by the god of the end of the youth, so we have today, and we can't forget our roots!

Ganzhou was in turmoil, and the dynasty was shaken. In the barren and desolate Ganzhou, there was no small fight in any year, and there was a little movement, and the dynasty was used to it. According to the old method, funds were withdrawn for disaster relief, and taxes and labor were appropriately reduced or exempted. But this year is different, the displaced people gathered more and more, and a few thorns appeared, which became the backbone of the displaced people, openly pulled the flag and rebelled, and captured many county seats. At the same time, near the border, there was an expeditionary force of foreign tribes, and I don't know how they passed through the desert Gobi silently. The dynasty had a situation of internal and external difficulties, the capital city was in Beijing, one after another holy decrees and official letters were issued, the army was mobilized, officials were dispatched, and the operation of the state apparatus entered another mode, tense but not chaotic.

As Zhang Qi walked on the road, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Those ragged people, with thin yellow faces and thin muscles, all rushed in the direction of the border, and their expressions were still full of excitement. Most of the border areas are desert and Gobi, and there is no food and clothing. Dressed neatly and elegantly, he looked very abrupt in the tide of displaced people, attracting a lot of ill-intentioned eyes, and many well-wishers reminded him: Little brother, it's a big mess, go home quickly.

There was a sudden chaos ahead, and there were shouts and scolding. Those who returned were frightened and angry. After a lot of discussions, Zhang Qi finally knew the situation in front of him, the officers and soldiers blocked the road, did not allow them to move forward, and also sent cavalry to drive away, and many people died. Just as he was not knowing what to do, the sound of horses' hooves in front of him was ticking, and the crowd of people running back became even more turbulent, and there was a situation of trampling on each other, and the miserable cries of children continued to sound.

Natural disasters are followed by man-made disasters, and Zhang Qi cannot ignore the tragedy in front of him. As soon as he jumped to the front of the crowd, another horsewhip hit him, but that person was not as lucky as the grandson of the head of Zhang's mansion back then, and suddenly felt that he had been carried by the horsewhip, and he swirled continuously, knocking away the robe and horses in front and behind. The chaotic scene fell silent all of a sudden, and the crying children were covered by adults.

Bloodied sergeants wailed on the ground, and horses fell in the middle of the road, struggling to get up. After a short silence, the officers and men flashed their sabers and spears, as if facing a great enemy, and burst into formation. Zhang Qi stood in front of the ranks of displaced people, his face was calm, and a general in strict armor jumped out of his horse, pointed a big gun at Zhang Qi and scolded sharply: "Who are you, do you want to rebel!", like you, if you are careless about human life, if you don't rebel, you will be forced to rebel, Zhang Qi sighed in his heart. "They are just outcasts, just looking for a place to live, where to rebel. Zhang Qi still clasped his fists and saluted, and opened his mouth to argue.

"Exiles? They want to defect to the rebels, they are the mob that messes up our society! They should be exterminated, the emperor is benevolent, and the order is just to drive them away. The general was furious, "It's better to be blocked, look at how many people have been injured, I think you are against the holy will." Zhang Qi felt that it was better to be reasonable, who knew that a sentence was against the holy will, so angry that the general's face was pale, reasoning was his strength, "Rhetoric, I think you are the leader of the traitors, take him down!" The general began to play his strengths, which was quite unreasonable!

As soon as the general's voice fell, a very cooperative shout immediately sounded in the crowd, "He is the envoy sent by General Tiangong!" "There is no way to live, but he is the special mother!" "The mana of the envoy is boundless, do it with him!Go to heaven!" "Dayu is exhausted, and the prince of heaven should be the king!" The ---- chaotic slogans continued to sound, and gradually sounded into one.

Amid the slogans, dozens of young men armed with swords suddenly rushed out of the crowd and killed the officers and soldiers blocking the road. Some people took the lead, and the ranks of displaced people were no longer afraid, and began to rush to help, and many people picked up stones and debris and threw them at the officers and soldiers. The rocks were like rain, the dozens of young and middle-aged martial arts were also very strong, the officers and soldiers were slashed and killed, and the general rushed left and right, and was suddenly shot in the shoulder by a cold arrow, so he had to fight his way out of the encirclement and escape.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Zhang Qi couldn't make a move. He asked himself if he was not strong enough to separate the two sides without hurting anyone, and even if they were separated, who would listen to his persuasion. The corpses all over the ground, including officials and soldiers, as well as homeless people, were bloody, but the crowd let out bursts of victorious cheers, which made Zhang Qi's heart chill.

The dozens of young men came to Zhang Qi, knelt down on one knee with fists clenched, and shouted: "Thank you for saving us from fire and water." "Please take the envoy to take us to General Tiangong!" Hearing this, the crowd slowly knelt down in a large area, full of longing.

A conspiracy, those dozens of young adults came prepared and took advantage of the situation to launch. It may be that he was shocked by the domineering when he opened his hand, so he had to push him out, of course, there is also a sense of coercion. Zhang Qi wanted to refuse and walked away, but looking at the homeless people of the black crows, there were many old people and children, as well as the well-wishers who had reminded him just now, and he couldn't help but feel compassion. They are innocent, someone has to take them and find a place to live, even if they can't save all, save one by one.

"You guys come with me, but all actions must be under my command, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Zhang Qi began to speak softly, but the last sentence was said to the dozens of people with a cold face. Those people were stunned for a moment, and they stared at him a little unruly, but as soon as they touched their open eyes, their hearts trembled, and they quickly lowered their heads, and their open eyes revealed murderous intent.