Chapter 390: Belated Rescue

Between the hills, the green seedlings sway slightly in the wind. The two figures stood in the wind, breathing, feeling the fluctuations of the rhyme.

"Lu Sheng has broken through the Dao Realm......"

"Yes, I have never seen such a solid breakthrough, I have just stepped into the Dao realm, and the realm has steadily fallen into the realm of the god of war. What a lot of accumulation...... Suzaku, was it the same when you broke through?"

"I'm still a little close. ”

The golden pillar of light suddenly dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared as if they had been dispelled by an invisible hand.

The sun shines on the earth, as if black and white are reversed in an instant.

The momentum around his body slowly returned to calm, and the warm breeze skimmed Lu Sheng's hair. Closed eyes, slowly opened.

The eyes like stars are indescribably moving and beautiful. In the field of vision, the shocked expressions of the Xuan Tianwei were frozen like photos, and finally docked with Bu Feiyan's gaze.

The breeze blew the long white skirt of Bu Feiyan, and the green silk danced Bu Feiyan smiled.

"Congratulations, Yuzhu!"

"I'm worried about you......" Lu Sheng looked up at the sky, it was really a good weather.

"Feng Jian, let someone repair the damaged place and deduct it from my money. ”

As he spoke, Lu Sheng's figure flashed and came to Bu Feiyan's side, "Can you walk with me?"

"Good!"

The joy of breaking through the Dao realm naturally has to be shared with Bu Feiyan. The God of War Catalogue directly pushed Lu Sheng to the middle level of the Dao Realm, and the excitement in his heart at this moment could not be calmed down in a short time.

The space distorted slightly, and the figures of Lu Sheng and Bu Feiyan disappeared. And it wasn't until this time that Xuan Tianwei and the others reacted.

"Your Excellency, this is ...... Skipping work?"

"If you break through the Dao realm, you won't be treated...... Adults are getting more and more stingy! Feng Jian, why are you twitching your cheeks like this? Who beat you?"

"My lord said let me break him and ask someone to fix it......"

"yes, did we all hear your reaction?"

"However, all the money in Xuantian Mansion has been transferred to buy grain, how can I repair it if I can't even make up a hundred taels?"

"Didn't you say that it was deducted from the adult's money?"

"Don't you know that adults haven't received a salary for so many years? Hey, stop, one counts as one, hurry up and get the money, if you can't fix it today, tomorrow the adult will work in the open air." Pretend you can't hear it, right? Everyone's money will stop next month!"

One door and two realms, husband and wife two grandmasters, looking at Dayu, there shouldn't be anyone with this luxurious lineup, right?

The behemoth Haotian Sword Gate in Chuzhou is also a two-master sect. Over the years, the Haotian Sword Gate has been closed, and the Xuantian Mansion has tried not to provoke the Haotian Sword Gate. And now, Lu Sheng can finally say that looking at Chuzhou, he has no scruples, who wants to break the law and discipline, and he will clean it up one by one.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng suddenly smiled.

Bu Feiyan, who was leaning on Lu Sheng's arms, rubbed his cheeks, like a coquettish kitten, "What's so happy?"

"I'm thinking that in the future, we won't have to be afraid of anyone in this realm. You and I have two swords together, God blocks and kills gods and demons and kills demons!"

"Have you been worried before?" Bu Feiyan's words were not an inquiry, in her heart, Lu Sheng didn't need to worry about anyone. Especially, after you come back.

"I sent a request to the imperial court and replied today......"

"Hmm!"

"The court has allowed us to get married! The wedding date is next month. ”

"We are married, why do we need the consent of the imperial court?"

"The necessary cutscenes are still required, and besides, ordinary people also need to register with the government to get married. ”

"Well, listen to you. ”

"Then we're going to start writing invitations now, call all my best friends, do you have anyone over there to invite?"

Bu Feiyan slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of sadness fell from his eyes, "There is no news of the master, my brother is gone, and my only friend is ...... Looking back on this life, I only have you left now. ”

"It's okay! I promise I won't walk and disappear......"

The moon in the sky is very round. The two of them, who had been sitting quietly for an afternoon, seemed to have turned into stone. Feeling each other, time freezes.

The joy finally faded, and this was the first time in Lu Sheng's history that the excitement had lasted so long. Even though his mood has returned to calm, Lu Sheng still can't sleep when he lies on the bed.

I always feel that something has been forgotten.

Slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual power sank into the sea of knowledge. But when he saw the last card floating in his mind, Lu Sheng suddenly turned over and sat up.

Oh, there's still a card that hasn't been opened.

I was so excited that I forgot about this card completely.

The spiritual power is concentrated on the last card, "Prop card, Sacrifice Order!"

What the hell is this? How can this punishment reward be such a strange thing? The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is weird enough, but what is this sacrificial card?

"Sacrifice Cards, which can be exchanged for another reward card at one time. Note, the Sacrifice is at a loss, so if you want to get a reward that is higher than expected, please prepare enough reward cards to put into the Sacrifice ......"

Is this a trade-in?

There are a lot of rewards that have not been activated in Lu Sheng's mind, and after so many years of accumulation, there should be hundreds in his mind. Except for the Eclipse Sword Technique and the Fire Lin Sword, the other rewards are all garbage that can be redeemed and thrown away.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Lu Sheng's eyes, he saw the Linglong Pagoda floating in the sea of spiritual consciousness?

"This is an innate magic weapon, if I refine you, I should be able to exchange it for a very powerful treasure, right?"

"Hmm!" a muffled snort suddenly sounded.

It was as if someone had slapped him with a stick, and Lu Sheng was kicked out of the sea of spiritual consciousness. The stars in front of him were turning, Lu Sheng touched his head, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It's not a joke, your temper ...... OK. ”

On the first day of November, the morning mist was quickly dispelled. As Mr. Guo calculated, the weather was still warm and pleasant during the season when it should have turned cold rapidly.

It seems that winter has completely forgotten Chuzhou, and it is a sunny day for half a month.

Chuzhou is close to the Yangtze River, and the grain fields in Chuzhou have been repaired and renovated for tens of thousands of years, and the water conservancy has long been complete. As long as the river does not dry up, there is never any need to worry about drought watering.

The rise of wheat seedlings is very good, and perhaps they also know the expectations of the people of Chuzhou, who they bear, and the rise is faster than normal. The people of Chuzhou have thrown themselves into the grain fields to carry water for irrigation.

Even in order to ensure the physical strength of the people, the unprecedented imperial court was specially responsible for preparing dry food for the people in charge of the grain fields. Even the old man of the government is eating porridge and drinking thin porridge, but the people who water it can eat fragrant bread.

At the north gate of Chuzhou, a long horse dragon broke through the mist and appeared in front of the people at the city gate.

Che Siming, the minister of the imperial mission, rode a tall horse and walked at the forefront of the convoy, he was the imperial history of the imperial court, and he was the imperial court envoy, and he came with the aura of a savior to save Chuzhou from fire and water.

This will be his supreme glorious moment, although the people are grateful and bow down to worship the emperor of the capital. But these praises and gratitude are not heard in his ears.

Entering the boundary of Chuzhou, it doesn't matter if no one comes to beat gongs and drums all the way, in his opinion, no one came to greet him because the people have fled the famine.

"It's so miserable!" For this reason, Che Siming also sighed, "There are no people for thousands of miles, there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, the people of Chuzhou are really miserable, I don't know how many people can survive in more than a month...... Along the way, all the leaves on the trees were eaten up by the people. ”

"My lord, I've heard that the locusts don't grow a single leaf when they pass through, maybe the leaves are eaten by the locusts?" corrected one of the attendants in a low voice.

"Shut up, the master said that the victims ate it, and the victims ate it! Do you dare to question the master's words?" The other person hurriedly slapped over, not forgetting to cast a flattering smile at Che Siming.

"The locust plague in Chuzhou is a once-in-a-century experience, and I heard that the autumn harvest grain in Chuzhou was destroyed overnight. Then Chuzhou was banned, and these tens of millions of people were like rats in a cage. If you're hungry, you'll eat everything. Perhaps, there will be a tragedy of changing children and eating them.

It's time to enter the city, so pay attention. When the hungry people saw the food, they would have pounced like mad dogs. Tell the baggage army to give me all the swords out of the sheath, if the rebellious people dare to come forward and rob, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Yes!

"Chuzhou, a good granary of the world, it's really miserable......"

As he spoke, Che Siming took out the gong. He slowly raised his head, and his face showed a savior-like glow.

"The Emperor's Grace is Mighty...... The emperor sympathized with the locust plague in Chuzhou and the suffering of the people, so he specially ordered us to urgently raise relief food, 800 miles to send it to Chuzhou, and I didn't kneel down to thank the emperor for his grace......"

While knocking on the gong, Siming shouted in his voice.

He stepped into the gate of Beilin Mansion with a high spirit, but the scene in front of him was not what he imagined.

But in his opinion, if the people outside the city have fled for refuge, then the people in the city should still have one breath left, right? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they be starving, and there are only one breath left on the ground?

Why is the street in front of you, people coming and going, looking quiet and peaceful?

There were even many people who threw surprised glances at themselves, that kind of look...... It's like the kind of idiot look that once looked at the ignorant Diao Min?

"Second son, are we in the wrong place? Is this Chuzhou?"

"That's right, we followed the map, didn't we just cross the Chuzhou boundary monument yesterday?"

"This city is also Beilin City, right?"

But...... What about the refugees, the beggars in the streets, and the ...... Nothing?

At this moment, a team of city defense troops in the distance strode over, the people consciously opened the road, and the city defense army came to Che Siming in a majestic manner.

"Dare to be Shangguan, but Lord Simingche is a grain transporter?"

Che Siming raised his head high, "Yes, this official is, in order to rush to Chuzhou, this official has ......been tired all the way."

"Lord Che is like this, my family Taishou said that when the imperial court's grain convoy arrives in Beilin Mansion, it will directly transport the disaster relief grain to Anqing Mansion, and Anqing Mansion will distribute it uniformly. This is a customs clearance guide, with which any checkpoint in Chuzhou can be entered duty-free. ”

Looking at the road guide handed to him, Che Siming felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"Go to Anqing Mansion? Saving people is like fighting fire, what should the victims of Beilin Mansion do?"

"Beilin Mansion disaster victims?" the city defense army gave him a look of his own understanding, "Your Excellency, put away the road guide, and you won't make up for what you lose." Wrap up!"

The breeze blew, and a few dead leaves slowly fell onto Che Sicheng's official hat. That's it...... Where did you leave the savior to dry?