"Hatcher ....."

Dressed in sackcloth with an open front, Yan Ming walked out of the tent in a sleepy mood, probably because the temperature difference between day and night was too large, and a cool breeze blew, which made him can't help but snort.

I ran more than ten steps to find a sheltered place, lifted the hem of my clothes, and happily put the water away, complaining while waterproofing.

"It's milk, damn God, damn old man, damn Tiandao, it's all a bunch of bastards, the little master is a good child of a family, and now he has fallen to this point, mixed with a group of vulgar and lowly people, and he has to be frightened every day, for fear that the next one will die on the battlefield, if he knew this, he would stay at home honestly, and it would not become like this."

Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Yan Ming keeps complaining like this, Yan Ming's hometown is in Liangzhou, Shannan Province, in Liangzhou, the Yan family is also a small family, and it is also a well-known family in the local area, but unfortunately, compared with other families, the Yan family has an extremely significant disadvantage, that is, there are few people, according to the Chinese cultural heritage, the reproduction of children and grandchildren is the top priority for any family in the world, and although the Yan family is prominent, there are few heirs for several generations, and in Yan Ming's generation, there are less than ten direct descendants.

And although Yan Ming has an elder brother above, his brother has been frail and sickly since he was a child, which makes Yan Ming successfully become the first heir of the family, if he changes to another family, there is such a good thing, I am afraid that the parties will laugh out loud in their dreams, but for Yan Ming, this is the biggest pain in the world, what he hopes to do most in his life is to watch flowers and enjoy the scenery, and cherish the flowers all his life.

Of course, what he is looking at is not a blooming flower, but a beauty flower.

For this kind of thing, the head of the Yan family, that is, Yan Ming's father, didn't know how many ways he had thought of, but there was no way, Yan Ming was still the same.

That's all it takes, anyway, the Yan family has a big business, as long as Yan Ming is not too loser, the Yan family's industry is enough for him to use for several lifetimes, but not long ago, the head of the Yan family finally couldn't bear Yan Ming.

The fundamental reason is that Duan Jian held the 'Oiran Competition' in Hangzhou, this kind of prosperity may be a joke for serious people, but for Yan Ming, a prodigal son of flowers, it is like a gluttony encountering a delicacy, and a fly seeing a rotten egg.

For this matter, Yan Ming was beaten by his father so that he couldn't get out of bed for ten days, and was locked up in the ancestral hall and starved for three days and three nights, but he still didn't cancel his decision.

In the end, it was his wife who saw that Yan Ming was about to die, and secretly released him from the ancestral hall.

Along the way, Yan Ming finally saw this grand event, which opened his eyes and increased his plan to travel the world unrestrained.

In this way, I first played in Hangzhou City for a few months, and then I went to Suzhou City, an unusually rich place in the south of the Yangtze River, to play for a while.

Although the Yan family is a big family, but this time Yan Ming ran out secretly after all, when he came out, his mother gave him some money, a lot, but no matter how much money could make him spend so unscrupulously, you must know that the woman in the Qinglou is not a good man and a woman, and she will blow up the money from her pocket by all means.

Soon, Yan Ming, who had not been at risk for a long time, not only had nothing left on his body, but also owed a lot of silver money to the Qinglou, in the Qinglou, the rich man is the uncle, and you are not as good as a turtle slave without money, Yan Ming, who was once received as a guest, suddenly became a turtle grandson, not only was beaten up by the people of the Qinglou, but also sent to the yamen and locked in a prison cell.

In the cell, Yan Ming finally tasted what is called human suffering, fortunately, there were some straight men in the cell, and Yan Ming was not allowed to pick up soap.

Just when Yan Ming was trying his best to get people to pass the news to his family and come to save him, the Heavenly Dao Sect rebelled, for the imperial court, the people in these cells were all criminals, but for the rebels of the Heavenly Dao Sect, these were all high-quality soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ming was imprisoned from a staircase, and became a member of the Heavenly Dao Sect rebels, and the wonder of life is probably here.

Although Yan Ming's status is low, the inheritance and teaching of the small family made him quickly integrate into it, and he slapped his boss with a beard, and he was literate and hyphenated, and soon, Yan Ming's status in the rebel army rose, and finally mixed a small leader who managed logistics.

Straight to the point

Just when Yan Ming was happy, he suddenly discovered a strange thing, and saw that the place that was originally pitch black suddenly became bright, at first, he thought it was dawn, but immediately, he knew that this was impossible, and after looking around, he finally knew that the root of this weirdness came from the sky.

"Ah........h

When he looked up, Yan Ming's surprised eyes were about to fall, and he saw that there was suddenly a small fireball in the originally dark sky.

Compared to the sun, this fireball must be much smaller, but he was very close to the ground, so close that Yan Ming felt as if he could reach out and touch him.

"It's ....... This... What is this, could it be that the gods have descended. ”

Frightened, Yan Ming couldn't help but reveal all kinds of strange thoughts in his mind.

It's just that Yan Ming soon found that the big fireball in the sky was moving rapidly, flying south from the top of his head, and not far from the south was the direction of Yangzhou City.

After discovering this situation, Yan Ming didn't tell anyone else, and quietly ran south with the big fireball.

It stands to reason that at night, there should be someone in the military camp to keep vigil, but these people in the Heavenly Daoist Sect were originally just a group of farmers who put down their farm tools, and in the north of the city, they were not the main camp of the rebels, so the rebel soldiers who were originally on vigil were all hiding in the dark and falling asleep, which also gave Yan Ming a chance.

After running two miles with the big fireball, the city wall of Yangzhou City appeared in their eyes, but what made him a little strange was that during this time, he found that the big fireball in the sky seemed to be drunk, high and low, and even from time to time he could hear bursts of shouts from above.

When the big fireball was about to approach Yangzhou City, the big fireball suddenly fell quickly, and when the big fireball was about to collide with the city wall, a black shadow fell from the sky, but unfortunately, he did not fall to the city, but stuck in the city wall, and fell outside the city.

Looking at this scene, Yan Ming hurriedly rushed over, and through the faint light of the fire at the head of the city, he saw that the thing that fell from the sky was not anything else, but a person, or a young man who didn't look very old, but unfortunately, after this young man fell from the sky, he didn't know whether he fell to death or fainted, and at this time he closed his eyes tightly, and his face was pale.

After seeing this young man, Yan Ming, who didn't know why, felt a little familiar, at this time, he heard a burst of shouts and roars at the head of Yangzhou City, and in a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, so he picked up the young man who fell from the sky and ran quickly towards the rebel camp. Yan Ming didn't expect that it was this unexpected move that saved his life and made him a big man in the future that even he couldn't imagine.

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In Yangzhou City, Di Renjie and Dong Haozhi and even all the big people in Yangzhou City were all urgently awakened in the middle of the night, for only one reason, that is, there were monsters descending from the sky to Yangzhou City.

"Meng Zhong, what the hell is going on, the person who gave the order can't say it clearly, what monsters, what ghosts, it's just nonsense, the big war is coming, isn't this shaking the hearts of the army?" Dong Haozhi sat there and asked Meng Zhong with anger on his face.

Hearing Dong Haozhi's question, Meng Zhong was also full of doubts and wry smiles, and said helplessly, "Returning to the envoy, I don't know about this matter, and I just woke up by someone, but I just heard the soldiers say that in the middle of the night, a big fireball suddenly appeared in the sky, and after this big fireball arrived at the head of the city, I don't know why, it suddenly broke, and a few people fell from it, those people were very strong, and it took a lot of strength to catch them, but they said that they were not monsters, but had something important to come to discuss, In desperation, he could only invite the envoy Jun and Di Yushi to come in person. ”

As soon as Meng Zhong's words were finished, Di Renjie and Dong Haozhi couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise, and a trace of surprise could be seen in each other's eyes.

To say that the ancient scholars and doctors were not all superstitious about ghosts and gods, more people still believe in the truth of 'the son is silent, and the chaos blames the gods', and even the longer they live, the more they don't believe in the ghosts and gods.

But Meng Zhong's words made them feel that this matter must be true, after all, there was no need for Meng Zhong to lie in front of them, so a thought surged in the hearts of the two of them at the same time, "Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world." ”

Just when they were surprised, a group of guards escorted three people in, after seeing these people, Di Renjie and the others were shocked, it turned out that these people were wearing some unusual clothes, and they also carried a strange helmet but different thing on their heads.

"What are you waiting for, why did you appear in Yangzhou City, and whether you are a rebel of the Heavenly Dao Sect." Di Renjie asked.

Although he suspected that these people were ghosts, Di Renjie wanted to know if they were spies sent by the rebels of the Heavenly Dao Sect, or if they were some kind of demonic magic used by the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Hearing Di Renjie's interrogation, he saw that one of the three strange people reached out and took off the helmet on his head, revealing his face.

Then he knelt on the ground and cried to Di Renjie, "Di Yushi, hurry up and save my family Lang Jun, Lang Jun He just fell off the city when he landed, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" ”

Looking at the face that took off the helmet, Di Renjie felt a little familiar, and when he was thinking back to when he saw this person, he heard these words, looking at the excited crying person, Di Renjie asked suspiciously, "Do you know so-and-so, and who is your family Langjun, how did you fall from the sky." ”

"Back to Di Yushi, a certain is Zhou Xing, once Chang'an County caught the head of Zhou Dao, my family Langjun is your disciple, Duan Jian, Duan Bufan!"

"What, what are you talking about, you are the head catcher of Chang'an County, and, how did Bufan come here, where is he now, quickly bring him to me." Hearing Zhou Xing's words, Di Renjie changed his previous steady momentum, stood up from behind the case, and asked anxiously.

"Woo woo, Lang Jun, Lang Jun fell from the hot air balloon when he entered the city just now, and now he is outside the city, and I don't know what happened to Lang Jun." It was Su Wan'er who spoke this time, thinking that Duan Jian fell from such a high hot air balloon, I am afraid that there will be less luck, and Su Wan'er can no longer hold back the pain.

"Find, hurry up and find it, Meng Zhong, take people out of the city, no matter what, you have to find the extraordinary for me, I want to see people in life, and I ........ in death Anyway, so-and-so wants him to be well, you know. Di Renjie said angrily.

Looking at Di Renjie's anxious appearance, both Meng Zhong and Dong Haozhi understood that the person who fell down must have a very close relationship with Di Renjie, and in a hurry, he didn't care about asking about other things, so he could only take the order and leave.

If it weren't for Yan Ming's sideways, they might really give Duan Jian back, but who would have thought that there would be an extremely strange person like Yan Ming, and the result was obvious, no matter how they searched, Duan Jian who fell from the hot air balloon was like evaporating from the world, and he didn't even see a single hair.

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Gratgy, hazy

Duan Jian felt like he was dreaming, and he felt as if it was a real existence, he seemed to have returned to the afterlife, galloping in the shopping mall, invincible, and as if he was in a dream, he became Duan Jian in history, and he did nothing all his life, and was robbed of his wife and concubine by the cool official Lai Junchen, and after bringing countless green hats to himself, he could only curl up in the dark room alone, crying silently.

In this ever-changing environment, Duan Jian also felt that a lot of faces appeared in front of him, these people said this to him, but he couldn't hear a word clearly, as if he was very far away from him.

Until a certain moment, I don't know what happened, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his body, and under this pain, he woke up violently.

"Ah.......... Ah.........h

After waking up, Duan Jian felt as if he had been trampled on by a group of elephants countless times, up and down his body, there was no place that did not hurt, not only that, but in that pain, there was also a tingling itch like ants climbing, that kind of taste, so that Duan Jian couldn't wait to hit the wall with his head, but unfortunately, no matter how painful or itchy, he could only stiffen up, because his whole body seemed to be emptied, without any strength, even when he breathed a little heavier, It felt like 10 kilometers had been run.

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