The village chief laughed heartily for the first time in the past few days, and Sheng Wentian felt that he seemed to forget that there were still a few outsiders. Lin Tianyou stepped forward to ask where the village chief's house was, but unfortunately the people had already dispersed.

The unintentional position is naturally changed to Lin Tian to take over, the eldest sister can help the younger brother as a coolie for a period of time, it can be said that it has given Lin Tian a lot of face, and Lin Tian is indeed grateful.

"Sister Wuxin, don't you ask me to ask where I will stay at night? What to say that he is a person who is both real and unreal. I don't know who he is, but I guess he's gone. The three of us are standing here at the same time, both real and real, and the dogs have returned to the nest so late......"

"As far as you talk a lot, don't I know where to live?"

"Looking at the moon and wondering, can you fly up with us?"

……

The dark clouds cover the top of the road, and the moon and stars are thinking about the old days......

After all, the physical fitness of the four people is good, and the cold air of the night did not affect them in the slightest. It's just that no matter how high the mountains are and how dense the forests are, the sky is the quilt and the earth is the seat, which is called the scene. There are houses all around, but I have to keep a hard watch outside all night, except for the word sick, it is not easy to explain.

The dawn of the East is dawning, and the industrious people get up early. The life of sunrise and sunset is monotonous and peaceful, and there is always more to pursue than to give up.

When the village chief saw Wuxin and the others again, he didn't expect them to still stand in place, patted his forehead lightly and said, "It's really old and confused, I forgot to tell you where I live." What do you think? Are you all alright? ”

"Hehe, it's okay. Where did he go? Wuxin asked.

"He? Oh, you mean Wen Tian, he led the patrol team early in the morning to help the thin family harvest wheat. ”

"Throw us here to harvest wheat?" After hearing the village chief's words, his eyes widened to the size of copper bells. I thought: What are you kidding, shouting and shouting to kill and bring us here. It's too irresponsible to turn around and retreat 625.

"Otherwise, he talked to me about you last night and said you weren't a threat."

"Hehe, that's nature. And after that? Unintentionally asked.

"After that, Wen Tian said that he would let you go with him and help the villagers who should be helped to harvest the wheat."

“…… Are you sure he didn't say it after drinking too much? ...... "Wuxin felt a little dizzy, and his ears and eyes were full of golden ears of wheat......

The three of Wuxin, plus the Great Venerable who was being carried, came to a wheat field that shone with the most natural and ripe light.

Strange to say, the Great Venerable has never woken up since he was exhausted, and has always maintained a defensive posture.

After arriving at the wheat field, as soon as Lin Tian let go, the Great Venerable slid directly down the wooden stick to the ground. Ruozhu glanced at Lin Tian and didn't say anything, and after gently putting the other end of the wooden stick on the ground, he also started to harvest the wheat.

It's just that the interlacing is like a mountain, and it is one thing to eat the wheat in the mouth, but it is another thing to hold the wheat in your hand. Looking up at the villagers who were farming in the distance, I really didn't know how much worse they were.

She didn't want to do these farm work at all, she seemed to have come to enjoy the scenery, one would run around in the wheat field, the other would squat down and look at the plump ears of wheat in a daze, although no one knew her real age, but she was always a few years younger.

Lin Tian is the most energetic in his work, nothing else, even if it is to repay the village chief. The scythe in his hand seemed to fly, and in a short time a large field of wheat was cleaned.

The villagers of Xingjia Village rarely see outsiders, but their behavior does not seem so jerky. Looking at a hard-working person like Lin Tian, he can cast a kind of friendly smile full of kindness.

Seeing that noon was approaching, it was the hottest time of the day.

Autumn nights are getting cooler, but the sun is still poisonous at noon.

The villagers of Xingjia Village did not arrive at this time and began to go to the back slope tree in twos and threes to enjoy the shade, and today is no exception, but there are just a few more people. Lin Tian, Wuxin, and Ruozhu are all within the scope of the invitation.

When Sheng Wentian walked by a few people, he didn't speak. Seeing this, he muttered, "This person is really sick, and his good cultivation doesn't need to go to the right place, so he came here to be a person who protects the village." I really don't know sorrow for a while, and I don't know sorrow for a lifetime. ”

"Didn't you say he wasn't real?" Lin Tian, whose clothes were already soaked with sweat, added appropriately.

With Sheng Wentian's cultivation, he heard their words clearly, but he didn't pay attention to them. After gathering into the crowd, he picked up the large sea bowl prepared by someone on the ground, and the bowl of water was instantly at the bottom. After putting down the bowl, he was about to serve another bowl, when his hand was fixed there, and it was as if time was frozen there.

Everyone's eyes invariably looked at Sheng Wentian, their backbone.

Some people say that everyone has a pure land in their hearts, and when they are lonely and afraid, they will completely fill themselves into it. In the hearts of everyone in Xingjia Village, the figure of the captain has always stood in that pure land and has never moved away. Whenever there is something unusual about his actions, there will always be something that should not happen.

"Click......"

A loud thunder shook everyone's feet. Sheng Wentian didn't stand up, and his body had already climbed to the top of the slope.

When I looked up, I saw that the southwest was cloudy, and the thunder and lightning were like unyielding souls, churning, and the black clouds were getting lower and closer under its traction.

"Everybody, get out of here. The third son and the second stunned, the two of you are in charge of all the female dependents, take them to Daqing Mountain, the sooner the better. Men are the first to dodge a way, this is not the time to grind their ears and temples. ”

Sheng Wentian's words are very important, and all the villagers have no uncompromising trust in his people and words.

When the words came, all the men gathered together, the third son and a young man named Erzhu first gathered all the female dependents together, roughly counted the number of people, and then began to evacuate in an orderly northeast direction, looking from a distance, there was a mountain range there, which was the Daqing Mountain in Sheng Wentian's mouth.

Sheng Wentian saw that the female dependents who were moving slowly had already evacuated first, and looked back at the southwest again, and saw that the original slender lightning bolts were gradually, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

In the distance, smoke and dust rose on the ground, like thousands of horses galloping, and a curtain of rain swept towards this side.

The thunder of heaven and earth, the sound of rain overturning the river and the sea, tried to cover up all sounds. In desperation, Sheng Wentian shouted angrily: "The rest of the people will also leave quickly, don't delay......"

The thunderstorm in Chapter 282 of the "Legend of the Holy Gate" that you can see on this site is the author's electric kettle painstakingly created

Chapter 282 of "Legend of the Holy Gate" on this site: The Momentum of the Thunderstorm is a reprinted work, and all chapters are uploaded by enthusiastic netizens and friends

It is reprinted here just to promote the legend of the Holy Gate, so that more readers can like and appreciate this book.

If you like the "Legend of the Holy Gate" txt e-book written by electric kettle, please buy the original version to read.

The intelligence officer in the previous life, the peasant girl in this life, once crossed, let Hua Banxia be reborn in the cloud country.

Yunguo, an overhead dynasty, the emperor Yunzheng, ascended the throne for seven years, and was committed to the prosperity of all industries, but the effect was always unsatisfactory.

Nancheng, located in the middle of the cloud country in the south, the geographical location is excellent, the crops in the north and south are prosperous, and it is the place where the cities must pass through.

Hua Banxia, who came through it, used his own ruthless means to subdue and transform Hua Manlou in just one month, making Hua Manlou popular in the city at the shortest speed. And she, as the biggest behind-the-scenes boss, is willing to be the poor peasant girl again, came out of the best flower family, took refuge in the uncle, and officially began to build her own agricultural and commercial kingdom.

Thousands of miles of lotus ponds, criss-crossing transportation systems and intelligence systems, always show their strength.

However, with her humble background, no matter what she does, she will be questioned:

"A village girl, she doesn't understand!"

"I'm sorry, I really understand."

"A village girl, she doesn't deserve it!"

"If she doesn't deserve it, do you deserve it?"

"A village girl, she ......"

"Come on, give their business to this girl!" Hmph, let you talk nonsense, you are so annoyed as this girl if you continue to make your money!