In the side hall of the Qiao family's wealthy mansion, it is very lively, the hall is full of shopkeepers and squires, and there are many famous nobles, these rich businessmen and squires with a sneering stammer, raise their wine glasses or teacups, and congratulate Qiao Feihe constantly, although most of them don't know what Daqing is about, even if they know, they don't dare to say it, they are all congratulating some longevity and blessings like the golden oil of the East China Sea.

Sitting on the main seat, it was Qiao Feihe, who was full of joy, and suddenly a sound fluctuation sounded in his ears, this noble and bold man hurriedly confessed, pulled up the running horse Cui, and hurried to the big garden behind.

Running horse Cui was pulled away, was inexplicable, stepped over a gorgeous arch, saw a Confucian with an extraordinary temperament, stood out of the dust, the whole world bent over it, running Ma Cui quickly turned his eyes, and saw Mi Dou standing on the water pavilion, I couldn't help but panic in my heart, could it be that Mi Dou, the naughty boy, provoked right and wrong?

Qiao Feihe was also full of suspicion, thinking if there was something wrong, he bowed respectfully and said, "Master." ”

This is the legendary Shilong Sanpin official sealer! If the name is really true, Running Ma Cui felt that he was seen through by this green-robed Confucian at a glance, so he hurriedly bent down to salute, lowered his shoulders and lowered his eyes, and did not dare to look directly again.

Contrary to the expectations of the two anxious men, the blue-robed Confucian said very gently, "Brother Cui, I came to you to discuss something with you." ”

The county master is not as noble as this blue-robed Confucian student, he actually calls himself a brother and a brother, and Running Ma Cui is not happy and surprised, there must be something bad coming, he doesn't even dare to say, "Don't dare, the master has something, but please command." ”

The Qingpao Confucian didn't say it directly, but made a detour first, "In a few days, there will be a batch of rice, which will be shipped to Hechi Prefecture on Guangnan West Road, Brother Cui, you are capable, I want you to follow Uncle Feihe and help along the way, what do you think?"

In these years, merchants are forbidden to sell rice, and the excess grain can only be sold to the official warehouse, and the official warehouse will raise the price by two percent to open a store for sale, and only the 'official seal outside' can sell the rice produced in his own grange.

Running Ma Cui was shocked, such a good pie fell from the sky, could it be that it was related to the child Mi Dou? Under Qiao Feihe's urging eyes, Running Ma Cui didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly agreed.

The green-robed Confucian smiled with satisfaction, since he had caught the big one, it was time to get to the point, "Brother Cui, I want to take Mi Dou, this child, to live in Taichuan Gate for ten days and a half months, if he himself is willing, he will open the light and move the spirit in Taichuan Gate, and step into the spirit realm, if he is unwilling, I will bring him back, what do you think?"

Open the light and move the spirit, become the science spirit! Running horse Cui and Qiao Feihe were shocked, especially Qiao Feihe, he knew the difficulty of this moat, his son worked hard, only luckily passed the qualification assessment, this rice bucket can actually choose by himself, if you want to move the spirit, you will move the spirit, if you don't want to move the spirit, you will send it back, what level of treatment is this?

Running Ma Cui glanced at Mi Dou in horror, as if looking at a strange monster, and then subconsciously looked at Qiao Feihe, obviously having lost the ability to judge, and asked Qiao Feihe to help.

You are stupid! Qiao Feihe hurriedly made his eyes, what a big opportunity, he begged for most of his life before his youngest son stepped in, you horse Cui, don't hurry up and agree!

Running Ma Cui hesitated for a moment before bowing down and replied, "Please call the shots of everything, it's just that Midou himself ......."

At this point, Running Ma Cui did not forget to ask Mi Dou about his attitude, it is indeed his true temperament, Mi Dou's heart was moved, after a few days of getting along, this Running Ma Cui is kind to himself, if he succeeds in the future, he will definitely repay this man, Mi Dou replied, "Uncle Cui, I also want to go and see." ”

The matter was decided, and the blue-robed Confucian was scattered, and ordered to wait in his study in an hour to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mi Dou can jump into the branch and become a phoenix, running Ma Cui with a little envy, telling Mi Dou to pay attention to safety, etc., don't be too competitive, I will come back to visit him when I have time in the future, and I should be grateful to the head of the Qiao family for this great benefactor, Mi Dou really completely obeyed this big man, more mother-in-law than mother-in-law.

I said that I would see it for ten days and a half months, and I didn't really step into the spiritual realm, so I needed to say goodbye to life and death!

In the afternoon, half an hour had passed, under the leadership of the little maid, the two went to the study of the Qiao family, only to see a large bamboo mat spread in the courtyard outside, and the gorgeous boxes were stacked at one end.

Qingpao Confucian is a member of the Shilong Sanpin official seal, and his children can join the Taichuan Gate without any assessment, which is really different from the fate of the same people, and some people are destined to be more noble than most people.

In the reluctant look of Running Horse Cui, Mi Dou walked very freely, he thought that he would only come back after half a month, but this time he would never come back, until one day, in a place that he didn't expect, and then met Running Horse Cui, there was a kind of sigh of white clouds blowing in the sky.

After everything was in order, in the awe-inspiring gaze of the running horse Cui, the four teenagers stood on the bamboo mat, but the blue-robed Confucian suddenly shook his head, Mi Dou is still a mortal, and he can't withstand too fast acceleration, but if the big bamboo mat flies too slowly on the surface of the ground, it will be seen by mortals, so he hugged Mi Dou and told him not to panic After shouting, he went to the sky, and suddenly the wind was whistling, and the hair and clothes of Mi Dou were pulled down together, and the cold wind blew Mi Dou couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, the cold wind struck, Mi Dou felt his body light, and fell down, Mi Dou was so frightened that he opened his eyes and saw that his heart almost stopped beating in fright, and he fell from a thousand feet in the air with his teeth and claws.

The big bamboo mat soared into the sky, straight up to a thousand feet in the air, the blue-robed Confucian reached out and grabbed it, caught the rice bucket that fell from the sky, and threw it back, the Qiao brothers and sisters supported it, and the rice bucket sat on the big bamboo mat with a pale face, it was too thrilling!

The blue-robed Confucian stood at the front of the big bamboo mat, the robe swaggered in the wind, a faction of fairy wind bones, with his divine sense to drive the big bamboo mat to fly away, behind him there were six boxes stacked to block the rolling cold wind, the four teenagers sat behind the box, and they couldn't feel the biting cold of the high-altitude fast flight.

But seeing the clouds blowing like white mist on the side, the four teenagers leaned over to the edge of the big bamboo mat, excitedly pointing at the trees and houses that looked like ants under the thousands of feet, the mountains turned into arm-sized green continuously, and the finger-sized river went around in the mountains, magically making Midou stunned, and a thrill of soaring into the sky jumped up.

Qiao Lizhi suddenly shouted, pulling the three of them to turn their heads to look ahead, and what greeted them was a pitch-black dark cloud like a hundred thousand mountains hanging upside down, the huge dark clouds covered the high sky, and the length and width of ten thousand zhang covered the left and right, and was blown by the cold wind and knocked over, the blue-robed Confucian controlled the big bamboo mat to avoid the low altitude, the bottom of the low-hanging dark cloud fell straight down three hundred zhang, the big bamboo mat cocked its tail and flew low into the sky, and the black clouds brushed around him, causing the four teenagers to scream excitedly.

Avoiding the low end of the big dark clouds, the big bamboo mat was ready to fly high into the air again, and suddenly the green-robed Confucian frowned, the cloud sky in front of him was black and black, and some black spots smaller than sesame seeds in the open distance slowly enlarged, and the four children behind also found those dense dots in front of them on the edge of the bamboo mat, could it be a large group of high-altitude migratory birds? Mi Dou secretly guessed.

Be careful! The green-robed Confucian shouted, the big bamboo mat suddenly sank to the earth, Mi Dou felt a suction force from the mat, struggled to sit up, the clouds above his head gradually left, and the dense black dots above the front were getting bigger and bigger in the pupils, and Mi Dou was shocked to find that it was actually a wave of dense huge flying trees, which crashed down into the big bamboo mat.

Two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang, fifty zhang, the big bamboo mat carrying everyone quickly sank to the ground, and the black dot flying wood in front of the head has become the size of an arm, with the power of a meteor falling and chasing the big bamboo mat tightly.

"Sit down!" The green-robed Confucian shouted angrily like a thunderbolt, shaking the Midou eardrum buzzing, the earth and the woods are getting bigger and bigger, and when there are still more than ten zhang away from the mountain below, the big bamboo mat spun horizontally, and a green shadow soared up like an arrow, like a dragon going out to sea, facing the huge flying wood that broke through the clouds like a meteor shower in the sky, and the dense dots and horizontal lines broke through the clouds, and the reflection in the pupils of the green-robed Confucian became bigger and bigger, and it fell violently from a thousand feet in the air with unparalleled destructive potential energy along the trajectory thrown by a javelin.

The big bamboo mat flew and landed, the rice bucket was dizzy, the big bamboo mat approached the mountain, rubbed the top of the pine tree, glided down the side ridge of the mountain at a clever angle, pressed the top of the treetops and hit a row of forest branches and leaves, until it was divided into the vacant position of the trees, Qiao Lixuan carried the rice bucket, and the three figures jumped out on the flying big bamboo mat, jumped to the treetops next to it, the trees swaggered, the big bamboo mat hit a big tree trunk, and the six boxes fell down but did not break, and the three of them did not dare to pay attention to these boxes, kept jumping at the top of the treetops, and fled quickly along the side of the mountain peak, avoiding the battlefield of the Keling。

The green-robed Confucian turned into a mad dragon and flew up in an instant, and in an instant, the huge thick flying wood roared, and the high-speed movement of the huge tonnage slammed into the Qingpao Confucian with the potential energy of destroying the heavens and the earth.

The eyes of the blue-robed Confucian were like electricity, his feet stepped on the void, he walked left and right, his sleeves were like Tai Chi reversing the inertia, and the flying trees and boulders whistling by his side changed their trajectories, and the direction of hitting the mountain was changed to crashing into the river valley on the other side.

Bang ——!

The sky shook, the mountains and rivers screamed, the boundless potential energy of the fall of the nine heavens turned into a collision wave and spread to all directions, and the people who fled on the treetops felt that there was an earthquake-like ground vibration coming from under the big tree, shaking so much that they almost couldn't exert their strength, and then the loud noise from the bottom of the river valley was like a tangible hurricane slapping his ears, and the dizzy Mi Dou only felt that the stinging pain in his ears pierced through his brain, and he suddenly screamed, mortals are too fragile!

The huge flying trees that lasted like meteor showers turned into waves of crashing waves, splashing waves, breaking stones, cracking turf, shattering huge river rocks, and sinking a layer of turbid river valleys, and one by one the giant trees plunged into the earth, only a few of them hit the river stones and lay in the water.

In the sky above Baizhang, facing the overwhelming dark clouds, the green-robed Confucian who was shuttling between the flying wood boulders suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he lowered his head sideways, and the slightest difference made a shuttle of Xuantie javelins that quickly cut through the space, and the whistling sound of tearing the air was still in his ears, and the giant wood that swept above the back of the green-robed Confucian suddenly exploded, and a black shadow with a snowy knife light instantly slashed the back of the Confucian Sheng.

The heart-rending pain came, and the blood of the green-robed Confucian spurted out wildly, and in the blood beads in the sky, the green-robed Confucian was beaten and shot down, crashing down on the top of a mountain, and in an instant, the green robe that rubbed the grass on the top of the mountain was torn to pieces, revealing the black silk armor inside.

"The little guy in the third phase of the main body of the Panji is really vulnerable!"

The sound was not loud, but it rolled and echoed between the heavens and the earth, and I saw a humanoid monster looking down on the earth like a god in the sky, stepping on the void in all directions, suddenly spreading a pair of pitch-black wings, and the eyes of the crow turned around, and I didn't know why I didn't take the opportunity to fall into the well.

The green-robed Confucian was lying on the top of the mountain, with a long grass juice scratch behind his feet, and the frightened breeze blew quickly, the green-robed Confucian slowly got up, wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, and tore away the tattered green robe with a sneer, revealing a black silk armor, "Hehe, the old crow demon is really powerful, but the strength is a little bit planted!"

With its pitch-black wings fluttering, the humanoid monster carried a long black knife and looked down at the mountain below, "If it weren't for the Heavenly Spider Armor wearing a high-grade Lord Spirit Weapon, you, the eldest disciple of the Falling Autumn Cliff Lord, would have split the guy in my hand into two pieces." ”

The green-robed Confucian wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth again, his eyes turned cold, and there was a trace of fire in his quiet voice, "What a bird and donkey swallowed the leopard's gall, even if you two old guys from the fourth phase of the Panji Lord dare to come out and spread wild?

PS: I didn't want to ask for votes, but the vicissitudes of the road, the red tickets, the wind and dust buried ...... Angstrom...... Alas...... Ay......