Looking at the thin and weak little arms, Qingyang wanted to cry without tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the moment he woke up, this was his future name.

Now he is just a thirteen-year-old kid.

"Forget it, the little fart is the little fart, after all, you can grow up, at least there is such a large piece of sealed soil, and I will also be the landlord in the future, which is a blessing in misfortune!"

Lying back weakly, leaning on the soft and comfortable animal skin pillow, Qingyang looked at the old and faded cloth curtain of the bed blankly, and tried his best to comfort himself with the spiritual victory method, it was much better than crossing into a slave.

It has been two days since I woke up from a coma.

Everything he knew was like a dream, and he was dumbfounded.

Today's Qingyang is a small lord and sergeant in the northern Xinjiang of Xingguo.

Xing is known as the country of thousands of miles and thousands of times, but its monarch is only a second-class marquis divided by the emperor of the Great Shen Dynasty, and he is only one of the eight hundred princes of the Great Shen Dynasty.

When he first arrived, he needed to adapt to different social environments and different living habits.

Fortunately, the people who came into contact with him around him were all retainers and lords of the Qing clan in the fiefdom, and they thought that the lord had not recovered from his serious illness, and no one cared too much about some strange behaviors and languages.

"When I get better, I will do my best to develop the land to make a lot of money, and then live my own small life comfortably. Build a luxurious castle comparable to Neuschwanstein Castle first, find a few pretty little maids, and well, build a powerful lord's private army・・・・・・"

Regarding the extravagant aristocratic life of eating and waiting for death in the future, the more Qingyang thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and the more he felt that the outer fiefdom was so beautiful, and he couldn't wait to get up.

Turning his head to look out the window, it was already dark.

In the eastern sky, an orange moon is rising, the moonlight is brilliant, and the bright moon is accompanied by a shining silver cross constellation.

Unlike the moonlight stars on the earth, at this moment, the night sky is full of stars and moonlight!

The constellations composed of stars, the nebulae of different colors and shades, and the mysterious and splendid star palace patterns also make the night sky more dreamy.

The never-before-seen astronomical spectacle made Qingyang sigh for the hundredth and first time in his heart, this is by no means the earth!

Looking down, there are dozens of simple and unpretentious wooden buildings in the Qing family's house.

Looking from the window, outside the Qing family's house, there are more than ten giant trees tens of meters high.

These unknown giant trees, with their huge crowns stretched out and lush foliage, are gracefully shaped like the canopy of emperors.

Through the gaps in these huge canopies, you can faintly see the mountains not far away, which are large mountains and forests that surround the entire Qingshi fiefdom.

Just above the mountains and forests and the Qingshi fiefdom, large flocks of nocturnal birds glide, hover, and forage in the night.

Yesterday, Qingyang had already seen how dangerous nocturnal birds such as night falcons, nightingales, and night swallows that preyed frantically at night were, but fortunately, they did not dare to approach the Qing family's house.

Lying on the bed, Qingyang watched flocks of birds fly past the vicinity of Qing's house.

One bird flies by, another big bird flies by!

Oh no! It's a giant gray-black bat!

A huge bat with a wingspan of five or six meters is scary enough to see for the first time!

Qingyang knew that many animals were not small in the depths of the wilderness, and he had seen a tiger dragonfly almost the size of a man passing near the yard yesterday.

Outside the yard, the cattle, sheep and horses in the shed kept screaming, and the giant bats in the sky flew calmly, as if they were picking prey.

Suddenly, the giant bat became a little panicked, and a super giant bird with a wingspan of more than 20 meters chirped, chasing the panicked giant bat and flying towards the mountains and forests, and quickly disappeared from view.

"Fortunately, our family has a dragon bird to guard the land, otherwise these giant bats alone don't know how many pigs, horses, cattle and sheep have been harmed! What a blessing・・・・・・"

A gentle and pleasant female voice suddenly came from the courtyard, and Qingyang knew that it was the housekeeper Qiu Niang talking to her five-year-old son Lian Cang.

Qingyang woke up for the past two days, Qiu Niang was by her side to take care of her, and she couldn't help but listen at the moment, wanting to know more about the inside story of the sealed land.

Hey? Listening to the meaning of Qiu Niang's words, this super big bird is actually his own retainer!

Listen closely, and sure enough, it's right!

This giant bird is not an animal like a domestic livestock, but a retainer who belongs to the Qing clan's fiefdom and has a high grade.

Yes, a bird is a retainer of the Qing family, although it sounds strange, but most of the entire enclosure is kept safe by the deterrence of the dragon sparrow, and in addition to the shock, Qingyang has a feeling that the backer is very hard.

The night passed quickly.

The one who brought the warm face wash in the morning was a tall and sturdy black-faced young man, this was Qiu Niang's fourteen-year-old eldest son, Lian Po.

"Where's Qiu Niang?"

"Lord, my mother said that she has something urgent to leave for a while, and I will go to the well field to urge the farmers and slaves to harvest the grain!" Lian Po said honestly.

"What's so nice about harvesting grain?" Qingyang felt bored, he had experienced the wheat harvest, and there were dust and grass clippings everywhere, which made his body particularly itchy.

"Lord, now that Uncle Zhong is leading his troops north, I don't know when I will return with Dr. Ye to fight in the northern Xinjiang, my mother said that the autumn harvest is especially important in the past few days, if I can't stare at it more, the master's family has no one to determine, and the farmers and slaves are afraid of fear and not virtue, and they will definitely secretly hide a lot of grain!"

"Is that so?" Qingyang was instantly unhappy, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Lord, your body has not yet recovered, and you still need to recuperate for a few days!" Lian Po looked embarrassed.

"My body has recovered, walking more will help my health, even if Qiu Niang knows, I agree!" Qingyang's face was firm, so that Lian Po had no reason to oppose it at all.

It's a pity that Qingyang's physique was too poor in the past, even if he recovered most of the time, he was still a sick seedling with a weak willow and a wind, where could he compare with the strong and sturdy black-faced boy in front of him.

"Okay then, lord, I'll go get the weapon, and I'll come back!"

When Lian Po came back at a trot, Qingyang was instantly shocked.

The fourteen-year-old boy, tall and sturdy, with a dark face, with resolute eyes, plus each hand carrying a wheel axe with a diameter of more than half a meter, the jet black and shiny look particularly powerful, but it is very peerless and fierce.

Is this axe real or fake?

Qingyang became interested in the two giant axes in Lian Po's hands, and weapons such as axes and axes were extremely powerful, and they were not available to those who were not peerless generals and those who were born with divine power.

"Is your axe made of iron?"

Looking at the two wheel giant axes curiously, if it is really a solid iron axe, how can one of them weigh more than a hundred catties!

If you want to use the two giant axes in front of you, you can't do it without a thousand catties of strength, how can the teenage boy in front of you have such strength? You can't even name a famous general.

The young man Lian Po said honestly: "Lord, most of the iron weapons of our Xingguo are bought from Cai and Qi countries south of the river, except for the monarch Su Guard and the left, center, and right divisions are equipped with fine iron weapons, and even the four Shangqing's private armies do not have many fine iron weapons.

Not to mention how could our scholar's house afford such a valuable thing? My two axes were made for me by Uncle Zhong last winter out of wood from the back mountain! ”

No wonder a teenager can use such a big axe, it turns out that it is just a product made of wood, I thought there was a Li Yuanba under my hand, thinking of this, Qingyang was relieved, stretched out his hand and said: "Divide one for me to play!" ”

With such a huge axe in your hand, it must be very majestic!

What kind of farmers and slaves dare to secretly hide our own grain? How can this master be easily spared? Whoever dares to evade taxes will let him taste the methods of the exploiting class.

"No, the lord gives it to you!"

Lian Po didn't think much about it, and honestly handed over the giant axe in his right hand, which was slightly smaller than the axe in his left hand, and could be about ten catties lighter.

"Bang!"

Qingyang didn't hold it, and the axe was unexpectedly heavy, falling to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and smoke.

"Goo-"

Looking at the ground, a deep pit was smashed out by a giant axe, Qingyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

A wrist-thick dead wood next to it was neatly broken in two by an axe blade that didn't seem to be sharp.

Qingyang was afraid for a while, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry: "Didn't you say that this thing is made of wood?" Why is it so heavy? So sharp? ”

Lian Po was also taken aback, he lowered his head and explained: "Lord, this axe was originally made of wood, you were still watching when Zhong Bo cut iron wood to make an axe last winter, I think this axe is very light, less than a hundred catties!" ”

Qingyang was so angry that he rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's less than a hundred catties!" ”

This sentence is really a slap in the face.