Chapter 104 The Legend of Undefeated - Heavenly Canopy

Zema didn't see any trace of hypocrisy in Iron Heart's eyes.

She didn't know that Tie Xinyuan was being deeply moved by herself at the moment.

It is a feeling he has never felt before to make nearly 10,000 people who can't eat enough to eat eat with their bellies open.

"From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person

Feed the horses, chop wood, and conquer the world

From tomorrow onwards, we care about everyone's life

I have a kingdom facing the sea, and spring flowers are blooming

From tomorrow onwards, correspond with every king

Tell them what happiness is

The blissful lightning told me

I will tell everybody with lightning

Give every river and every mountain a warm name

Stranger, I bless you too

May you have a bright future in my kingdom

May you have a lover and eventually become married

May you be blessed on earth

I only wish to face the sea and bloom in spring. ”

This is a small poem, a very famous poem in Tie Xinyuan's former world, and after Tie Xinyuan changed a few words, the small poem became his manifesto.

He has enjoyed things that he has never had in this world, and he has also suffered things that have never been seen in this world.

Therefore, he did not care about pleasure or suffering, but only let the blazing fire in his chest burn the desert.

"Don't strip naked in front of me next time, my wife is coming soon, it's not good to be seen by her!"

One moment Tie Xinyuan was still a figure in Zema's high mountains, and the next moment, a flesh-and-blood and even somewhat obscene primordial Tie Xinyuan jumped out.

If Tie Xinyuan's gaze hadn't landed on Zema's chest, Zema would have taken this sentence as a warning.

It's a pity that those lustful eyes tell her that this man is actually not a good thing.

"Why are all your people so busy?"

The awning, which had just been filled with people, was empty in an instant, except for a few cooks and women who were cleaning up the cauldron where there was no food.

"The wealth of the world is actually created by labor, and if they do not work, how can they create more wealth to feed them?"

"But you have robbed your money and food."

"Ignorant woman, robbery is also a kind of labor!"

Tie Xinyuan, who was annoyed and angry when asked, waved his sleeves and left, he still had a lot of things to deal with, and he didn't have time to chat with a woman who couldn't read big words, although her **** was very big!

After Tie Xinyuan left, Zema found that everyone except herself was busy.

Squeezed into the crowd of women, I saw that the women were squatting by the river and scrubbing the agate with a brush.

It's a good job, Zema has always liked agate, but after washing it for a while, the freshness is gone.

One or two carved pieces of fine agate make people happy, and the rough agate stones piled up like a hill are tiresome.

Zema was amazed by Yu Chi Zhuo's work, and she discovered that Yu Chi Zhuozhuo was not only Tie Xinyuan's maid, but also the husband of all the children here.

It's just that what is taught is the words and speech of the Song people, and she can't read or understand it.

Lying on the railing and watching for a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and sat down in the child's pile, turning his head to look at the sand table in the hand of a child with open teeth.

"Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang Universe, Flood Desolation, Sun and Moon, Bright Chen, Column, Zhang Han, Summer Season, Autumn Harvest, Winter Tibet, Leap Age, Lv Tune Yang, Clouds Rise, Rain and Dew Frost ......"

After reciting these things that Wei Chizhuo couldn't understand or understand seven or eight times, Zema finally couldn't help but grab the little fat man in front of him and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

The little fat man looked at Wei Chi in front of him a little timidly and said, "Knowledge! Champion in the exam! ”

The little fat man wanted to say a few more words to this beautiful sister, but when he heard Yu Chizhuozhuo coughing, he quickly turned his head, straightened his body and continued to listen to Yu Chizhuozhuo's reading.

Naturally, this kind of thing is a very common thing, and in the Great Song Dynasty, almost every village will have such a sound of reading.

Tie Xinyuan hid in his house to perfect his big farm plan, and there was nothing surprising about it, in his previous world, there were countless people in those tall office buildings who were making various plans every day.

Therefore, the thunder in the sky playing the drum is naturally none of their business.

It's just that the thunder on a sunny day is still a little weird.

The last thunder actually hurt Tie Xinyuan scared away the pen in his hand, and blackened the text he had just written.

Pushing open the window, I saw a black cloud rushing from behind the Tianshan Mountain, this cloud was not too big, it did not cover the sky, and the edge of the black cloud was even dyed with a golden edge by the sun.

But the very center of the dark cloud is rolling up and down, which is terrifying.

The cattle and sheep in the valley seemed to feel the pressure of heaven and earth, and they kept screaming and chattering in the cattle pen and sheep pen.

Tie Xinyuan naturally doesn't care, such a cloud is so great that a rain or hail will dry up the water vapor and it will be over, anyway, the wheat in the field has been harvested, and all the grain has entered the warehouse......

It's bad, Meng Yuanzhi, a fool, didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he put on armor, held a big iron gun in his hand, stood on the grain field and pointed the gun at the dark clouds with extreme excitement, shouting hoarsely.

Dressed like this, even if God doesn't want to split him, now, he has to blast him into scum with thunder and lightning.

Tie Xinyuan howled, rushed out of the window, ran to the grain field at the fastest speed in his life, and without saying a word, he bit Meng Yuanzhi's hand with the iron spear.

Meng Yuanzhi, who was in pain, was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the iron gun fell to the ground, and was thrown far away by Tie Xinyuan.

Only then did he throw away Meng Yuanzhi's lightning rod-like helmet, and a loud bang scared Tie Xinyuan half to death.

I saw that the tall willow tree in the grain field was smoking, and fell to the ground with a cry of two in the middle, and there was still curling green smoke coming out of the trunk, and the roots of the tree were already on fire.

Meng Yuanzhi, who had been trembling several times in a row, finally knew that he was afraid, picked up Tie Xinyuan, stepped on the ground a few times, and drilled into Tie Xinyuan's house like a bird throwing into a forest.

"The power of heaven and earth is so great, the power of heaven and earth is so great......" Meng Yuan, who returned to the house, looked directly at the big tree that could only be embraced by three people who had been split, and gasped and admired it over and over again.

"If Lao Tzu had been slower just now, it would definitely not be the tree that would have been split in the middle, but you."

"What's the explanation?"

"Next time, if you dare to wear iron armor and hold an iron spear to point at God and scold God in a thunderstorm, this will definitely be the end."

"Heaven and earth have spirits?"

"What a fart, I don't know if there is a spirit in heaven and earth, I only know that thunder and lightning like gold and iron things the most, as long as there are gold and iron things in high places, they will never touch the genus of plants and trees."

As the two of them spoke, the black clouds were blown away by the wind, and the color seemed to have faded a little, and the thunder was loud just now, but there were not a few raindrops, and the ground was not moistened and turned into a sunny day again.

A large crowd gathered around the fallen willow tree, gossiping about the history of the tree, as if they had seen the willow tree become a fine man.

Meng Yuanzhi's iron spear was thrown to the big tree by Tie Xinyuan just now, and now it has become a puddle of molten iron, fortunately, you can still see that it is an iron spear, but it has become very flat.

The fire at the base of the willow tree was quickly extinguished, and the thunder and lightning dried the tree in an instant, and a large green tree, in an instant, the leaves fell with the wind, and became a strange dead tree.

Meng Yuanzhi carefully pulled out the iron spear that had been turned into molten iron out of the mud, looking very excited, he felt that if he made this piece of scrap iron again and made an iron spear again, he would definitely be able to give him a bonus to his force.

He decided to ask Li Qiao for help when he came to Hami, where he could not find a better blacksmith than Li Qiao.

Far from cooling the valley, the dispensable light rain just now made the earth even hotter.

Tie Xinyuan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and prepared to go to the hot spring to take a bath, in this weather, taking a hot bath is much cooler than taking a cold bath.

I had just taken the bath when I heard someone shouting - mirage!

Mirages are not an uncommon thing in Hami, as long as they are seen three or five times a year in the afternoon when the weather is clear.

In the past, there were oases, lakes, snow-capped mountains and the like.

Tie Xinyuan knew that this was the water vapor at work, and sent the distant scenery to another place through the refraction of sunlight, so that the people on the Gobi Desert could watch a living movie.

After Tie Xinyuan smiled and glanced in the direction of the Gobi, he couldn't say a word in shock.

This time, the mirage is not a camel caravan, a lake, a snow-capped mountain, or an oasis, but a living war.

I couldn't hear the terrible sound of bull's horns, but I could see two armies roaring to meet them, and the black hoplites with red flags staggered in the desert without retreating, like a black tide sweeping slowly but firmly.

Yellow soldiers in leather armor stood on a relatively flat ground, spears waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Finally, the two armies collided like a sea of mountains, and there was no rumbling and thunder resounding across the land, only dense figures like thousands of angry waves crashing against the mountains.

Spears and scimitars flew, spears and spears whistled and flew by, and a dense rain of arrows spread like locusts across the border, and countless figures fell to the ground, and immediately countless people filled it.

Someone is shouting, someone is pounced, someone is fighting to the death......

Hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, and smoke and dust, the entire desert was enveloped and annihilated by the terrible aura of this primitive fight

Unable to hear the sound, but could clearly see the figure, Meng Yuanzhi watched carefully for a long time, then turned his head to look at Tie Xinyuan with difficulty and asked, "Asalan and Yelujing?" ”

"It's not clear, if there is a fire, it could be, otherwise, God knows when and where this is the battle."

Tie Xinyuan's heart is also drumming! (To be continued.) )