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Up to now, it is no longer just how to save the man, but also the face of a more important man! You wait, your uncle will come back one day! Qin Xiaochuan squatted by the river nakedly, soaked a piece of soil with a handful of water, and drew a piece of soil on the ground with a wooden stick

"This is the public pavilion, whether it is really in the center or not, the surrounding area must be the Central Plains. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"The Central Plains is the hinterland of the bitter realm, with the most magnificent rivers and mountains, the most fertile land, a large number of people, the birthplace of the three religions, and its terrain is so complex that there are many gangs, so that no force can really rule it so far, and it is not like some contradictions in the play, saying that it is the XX Dynasty and the like. That is to say, most of the territory of the Bitter Realm is in a stage of clan rule, with cities as units, and there is no county system.

Qin Xiaochuan circled a few more places and drew a horizontal line to represent the desert: "The closest place to the Central Plains, here is the Southern Martial Forest, this is the Eastern Martial Forest." There is a desert area in the northwest martial arts, and the folk customs are very different from those of the Central Plains, of course, I haven't been there, but I heard that there should be some small countries here. ”

"And then there's overseas, beyond the East China Sea, there's the archipelago. Across the South China Sea, it should be the Americas?"If you don't learn geography well, where does the butterfly come from? Is there really a butterfly country?"

Qin Xiaochuan made a cross on the opposite side of the South China Sea, "There are more evil creatures here, so let's not mention it first." "Therefore, the territory of the Southern Martial Arts and the Eastern Martial Arts is relatively small, but the Northwest Martial Arts has been extended to a long distance, and no one can find out its boundaries for a while.

"Until now, my activities have been limited to the area around the Open Pavilion, including the area near Nanwulin. Qin Xiaochuan drew a small circle next to the stone representing the public pavilion, and then drew a horizontal line to the southwest: "And the ghost river is probably here." ”

Droplets of water fell to the ground. Fujido came to Qin Xiaochuan's side shirtless, and also picked up a branch and drew in the circle: "From the public pavilion to the Ghost River, the journey takes more than ten days. It's still based on your and I don't sleep on the other hand. "It was a really boring time to travel. It's no wonder that when acting, it is often possible to reach the destination with a swish, and the concept of time between one thing and another is extremely vague. It's really that there is nothing to play in the middle of the road, do you want to show the audience to eat, drink, and sleep?

Qin Xiaochuan looked at the Ghost River, and then compared the public pavilion: "The Central Plains shown by Shi Jiuru's road view map is larger than what I have drawn. It takes about a month to get from Dongwulin to Beiwulin?"

"It could be longer. Fuji did insert the branch to the northwest of the Tobu Forest: "I have spent twenty years traveling through the Tobu Forest, but I still don't know anything about the East China Sea. I heard that some people can make strange cars that travel thousands of miles in a day, and those who are above the realm of congenital can also walk against the wind. ”

"If you don't have good foot strength, in this martial arts, it's just strange to say that it's just hard to move an inch!"

The ghost carriage and the mysterious strange car made by the first-line uncle, the dragon running in the sky, or something, are simply artifacts! Qin Xiaochuan pulled back the thinking of running horses. The realm of the two people is still far from him, at least he thinks that the martial arts of the second person at this time are far inferior to the short-lived Wind Island Lord Du Wuyan in the Southern Martial Arts.

"That's trouble. Qin Xiaochuan said: "The place I know, which can help your condition, is probably here." He pinched the branch and drew a line in the place near the Central Plains in the Northern Martial Forest, "In the northern corner, the Hanhai Forest, there is a holy spring in it, which is said to restore the dying. That forest was dangerous and not too difficult for me, but the effect of the holy spring water might sound like my blood, and it shouldn't be as good as the Key to Creation. ”

Ghosts have no river, ghosts have no river, I really want to dig the grave of the person who decorates you!

"It's too far away. Fuji compared the distance and shook his head: "I don't want to say whether this spring is useful or not." I couldn't leave Tobu for long. "But it's a way to give it a try, but it may be a little less practical.

Qin Xiaochuan enclosed the Hanhai Forest: "I'll be responsible here, anyway, the Central Plains is not suitable for staying in the near future, and it's good to go for a walk elsewhere." He poked a point at Xiwulin again, "Xiwulin should currently be ruled by the Tianxia Fengdao, there is a place in the Tianxia Fengdao that is made in the West, and the lord of the Xishuo, Gongsun Duofeng, has an adopted daughter named Jun Manshu, and there is a drop of blood hidden in the golden lock of the Jun family, which is a holy object that can really bring the dead back to life!"

It's over, Jun Mansu must not have been born at this time, which can be regarded as a leak. Qin Xiaochuan paused, and went back without changing his face, "You can pay attention to the news of the Xia Jun family." ”

Fuji glanced at Qin Xiaochuan, snorted, and didn't ask him about the source.

"The Southwest Gang is a black faction...... Forget it, it's too much trouble. I heard that there is an organization called Cangyu Medical Building, and the medical skills should be superb, but I have only heard of it. ”

"Doctor, I only trust Ye Chou Yu, and the others don't need to be mentioned. Fuji did fiddling with his forehead, ** a hand of water: "It's really strange that you will hand over your life to someone else!"

"But there is one person, you must pay attention!" Qin Xiaochuan directly inserted the branch into the Dongwu Lin again, and now there are two branches in the Dongwu Lin: "This person is called the Doctor Evil Heaven is not lonely!"

Dare to embroider the gold thread on the country, do not intend to follow the needle for a thousand autumns and cold, the wind eaves are not a lonely place, smile and see the fingertips ripple! Tian Bugu, who has one eye of death, can be called the enemy of death, and anyone whose head is cut off can be saved, not to mention a mere blight. The problem is that the consultation fee charged by Tian Bugu is very expensive, and if one is not good, he will lose his life. Other well-known doctors have their own merits, such as the night sorrow and rain, which may not be able to cure the blight.

Fuji slowly stopped as he stroked his hair: "Heaven, aren't you lonely?"

"On the side of Nan Wulin, there should be a place called the Immortal Palace, which is not a good place, which can help people regulate their bodies and help replace their organs, and maybe they can also help people exchange blood. I'll find someone to keep an eye on you when I have time. ”

Qin Xiaochuan fell to the ground in a large font, and his freshly washed body was immediately stained with mud again: "Emma, I'll go! How many years will it take to walk through such a big territory!?"

He looked at the sky.

When drawing a map of the hardship area, Qin Xiaochuan had already sorted out all the plots that he remembered in his mind, some were happening, some were not happening, in fact, many times he could seize the opportunity. For example, before everything has started, seize the rare things that have not yet been discovered, open your own coffin shop all over the hardships, and accept some people who will be very good in the future as junior brothers, and sooner or later you will be able to find a way back to Tianjiang with more resources, and it is not impossible to have Tianjiang to support the hegemony of martial arts. Although Rin Ruomei's original intention in opening the coffin shop was just to hide the body of the Faun and do a good deed by the way, she didn't want to attract attention too much. However, if Qin Xiaochuan insists, Rin Ruomei should not be too opposed.

But in that case, do you still have the time and energy to practice the sword? Filled with the pie of power and hegemony, do you still have the mind to go further on the road of the sword? The time is spent on perfecting the layout and conspiracy, can you still appreciate the infinite realm of suffering? Although there are other kinds of wonderful, there is also too much to lose. For example, Qin Xiaochuan will not be able to calmly make friends with the future Su Zhen.

Not being able to make friends seems boring.

Qin Xiaochuan gave up the above thoughts. He is a swordsman now, he will be a swordsman in the future, and he will only be a swordsman in the future! If he can become the person who stands at the pinnacle of the sword path, wouldn't it be faster to be able to compete with the sword saint Yanagi Sword Shadow who crossed the sea from Dongying two hundred years later?

"Rascal, !!!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old village girl came out of the bushes next to her, and as soon as she looked up with a basket, she saw two big men lying and sitting on the river, so frightened that she fell on the rock, covered her face and ran away without looking back.

Qin Xiaochuan couldn't stop no matter how fast he moved, jumped into the river again, and glanced at the two hooligans who did the same action, and laughed. The mood that was originally a little gloomy because of the failure of the ghost river was swept away, and the two were full of spirit again.

Fuji did: "After I go back and settle down the night sorrowful rain, I will go and find what you said, 'the sky is not lonely'!"

It seems indeed inhumane to put all the responsibility on the shoulders of a weak woman like Ye Chou Yu.