Western regions.

The earth is vast, and the sky is vast.

On the edge of the Gobi, in the huge oasis with abundant water and grass, a grand castle-like manor is located on a mountain peak that resembles a hump and has a dangerous terrain, condescendingly looking at the foot of the mountain, the Silk Road that connects the north and the south and connects the east and the west.

There is a small city at the foot of the mountain, with a wall of earthen ramparts, with a circumference of nearly ten miles.

The city is home to tens of thousands of permanent residents.

Along the Silk Road, merchants who traveled back and forth between the Central Plains and the Western Regions also lived in the city, making the population of the city remain at about 100,000 all year round.

A wide, flat winding mountain road that connects the manor on the hill with the town below.

On the mountain road, there are three checkpoints, and in each checkpoint, there are a hundred ironclad soldiers. There is even a small bronze cannon, which is placed under the checkpoint, condescendingly guarding the main road.

The small town under the mountain is the White Camel City, and the manor on the mountain is the White Camel Villa.

Martial Arts Grandmaster, West Poison Ouyang Feng, is the owner of the White Camel Villa. And Ouyang Jing, the owner of the young village, rules the White Camel City.

Ouyang Jing formulated rules to protect merchants and residents of the city, collect taxes, and run the area around Baihu Villa like a small independent kingdom.

And to implement his will and ensure the rules he set, in addition to the extremely strong force of Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Jing's uncle and nephew, there are also 1,000 iron cavalry and 3,000 armor soldiers under Ouyang Jing.

Today, the White Camel Villa and the White Camel City are all lit up.

The sound of drums and firecrackers has not stopped since the morning.

On the square in the city, a number of colorful sheds have been erected. Troupes, jugglers, and even circus troupes from the West start performing in the morning, and anyone in the city can watch the performances for free at will.

On the main road in the city, flowing water mats were also set up. The mat is placed from the east gate to the west gate. All the inhabitants of the city, including the merchants, were allowed to sit down and eat.

Such a big deal is naturally only affordable for the owners of White Camel City and White Camel Villa.

And the reason why this is so is precisely because today is the big day of Ouyang Jing, the owner of White Camel City and the young owner of White Camel Villa.

Lively and noisy, from morning to night.

At dusk, the wedding takes place.

Inside the villa, in the lobby, the guests are full.

Ouyang Feng, who was tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a beard like iron, changed out of the white robe he was used to wearing, put on a festive auspicious robe, and sat on the main seat. The face is no longer the usual tough expression, and it looks extremely amiable.

Below, Ouyang Jing, who was dressed like a champion, was holding a red ribbon in his hand.

At the other end of the ribbon, there is a pretty yellow rong with a phoenix crown.

One worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, husband and wife worship each other, and send them into the cave room.

Pick the hijab, combine the wine, hand over the cup and drink, and from then on life and death depend on each other, never abandon it, life is also a coffin, and death is also a coffin.

The red candle is not extinguished, and the dripping candle tears contrast with the crystal clear teardrops on the pretty face of the girl who has just experienced the personnel......

Ouyang Jing finally broke the child's skill, and Qiao Huang Rong also combed her women's bun.

But Ouyang Jing didn't like the overly mature women's bun. Therefore, early the next morning, after taking her to worship Ouyang Feng, she resumed her girlish dress.

A man is a teenager until he dies.

Qiao Huang Rong will always be young and beautiful, and she will always be that innocent and lively cute girl.

The reincarnation of Ouyang Jing and the ancient god Ouyang Jing have the confidence to choke time, so that time will never be on Huang Rong's body, leaving the mark of aging.

The year after marriage was the easiest year since Ouyang Jing crossed over.

Every traverser, more or less, has some delusions of persecution.

Even if they travel to ordinary ancient times without extraordinary force, what should they do if they want to show their strength and make a fortune, but they will worry about breaking the county order and destroying the mansion? Farming, rebellion.

Ouyang Jing is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

In the first 20 years, for his own safety, in order to live freely, and for the ambition of saving the Han family in his heart, he never slackened for a day, and every day he either worked hard to cultivate, or took farming and development, training and raising soldiers as leisure.

Finally, his martial arts have been successful, his career is thriving, and when reincarnation comes, he still can't be idle for a day.

Until now, until the war that decided the fate of the world was about to start, Ouyang Jing had the leisure of this year.

If he can't win, then this year of free time will really become his "hospice care".

If he wins, he can't relax, and he will continue to struggle until one day, completely out of the control of samsara, and then he can truly be at ease.

However, the future is not yet controllable, and cherish the present and the people in front of us.

This year, Ouyang Jing accompanied Rong'er to travel all over Kunlun and the Tianshan Mountains. I have also swam in the desert and the sea, and I have also been to the northern grasslands. He even traveled to Persia with a caravan of White Camel Villa to visit foreign lands.

Happy times are always short-lived.

Unconsciously, summer ends with the autumn solstice, and autumn goes to winter. After the winter, the grass sprouts and the mountain flowers are brilliant.

Spring is gone, summer is coming again, and the year has come to an end.

White Camel Villa.

Huang Rong, who is a year older, wears sneakers, jeans, and a short-sleeved T-shirt, riding a beautiful mountain bike, like a girl who has crossed over in the 21st century, happily spinning in circles in the yard.

Ouyang Jing stood under the corridor, holding his hands behind his back, and looked at her with a smile.

After turning around twice, when he passed in front of Ouyang Jing again, Huang Rong squeaked the brakes, jumped off the car, jumped onto Ouyang Jing, hooked his neck with both hands, crossed his legs around his waist, smiled and kissed him, and said, "Uncle Jing, the weather is so good today, go out and play!" ”

"Okay." Ouyang Jing wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and gently scraped her nose with the other, and asked with a smile: "Where do you want to play today?" ”

"Well...... Huang Rong said softly: "The Western Regions are very good, the desert, Kunlun, and Tianshan Mountains are all beautiful." But...... I want to go back to Jiangnan, I want to go back to Peach Blossom Island. I...... I want to sweep my father's grave and offer incense. ”

"No problem." Ouyang Jing responded: "Tomorrow we will set off, go back to Jiangnan, and return to Peach Blossom Island!" ”

"Great!" Huang Rong was overjoyed, and kissed Ouyang Jing again.

Ouyang Jing kissed her cherry lips, and under the hot kiss, he didn't feel emotional, and hugged her into the house......

The night is deep.

Ouyang Jing got up, looked at the sleeping Huang Rong, and sighed secretly: "It's time......"

Time's up.

Today is the last day of the year.

As soon as the time comes, Ouyang Jing will re-enter reincarnation and fight a plane war.

"I'll definitely be back."

He stared at Huang Rong and said softly, "With victory, with the authority of the Lord of the World, I will come back to accompany you back to Peach Blossom Island...... At that time, you are not only the hostess of White Camel Villa and the owner of Peach Blossom Island, but you will also be the master of this world and this world......"

With that, he leaned over and kissed Rong'er lightly on the forehead.

Kiss goodbye to your wife and embark on the journey again!

[Because I don't dare to make waves, this chapter is written tangled and painful. Ask for a monthly pass~】