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Soon the news of the military battle for southern Xinjiang will spread throughout southern Xinjiang, and I think that soon this news will spread all over Julong and throughout the entire Jingmai.

[Huanjing], the northernmost city in southern Xinjiang, this city has been passed down to the present for 3,000 years, and it is also the number one on the land of Julong, so the inheritance of the city lord of this city did not begin with the founding of Julong. A city like this is very unpopular in Konyuryu, because in the eyes of many people, he is not inherited by Kony, and the outsiders who lived in the land of Konyuryu at that time. Therefore, in the thousands of years since the founding of the country, [Huanjing] has been neglected and the power is not as good as day by day, and it has fallen into the bottom of the cities of Konylong until now.

The lord of this city is now more than 400 years old called An Yi, and in the early years it was rumored that he was a monk of the Seven Realms, but he had not done it for a hundred years, and the affairs in the city have been managed by his son An Yuzhao.

[Huanjing] is located in the north of southern Xinjiang, separated by a wall from the rebels, but there is peace in the city. Everywhere there are merchants coming and going from all over southern Xinjiang.

It's just that not long ago, there were more cultivators in the city of [Huanjing], and they were already dressed luxuriously, so there was no need to think that these people must have come from the land of rebellion.

Although there were suddenly many more people in the city, the original inhabitants of the city did not feel anything wrong, but on the contrary, the hearts of the natives were overjoyed, because these people, whether they were monks or these richly dressed people, they were all secretly rich.

Although this is surprisingly big and has vast resources, there are some drawbacks from this foal and dragon chaos. Since the Great Rebellion, dignitaries, wealthy merchants, and monks have all come south to avoid trouble. But the poor people have nowhere to avoid and nowhere to run. The barren sky is too big, even if it is a city separated by at least a few hundred miles, and this southern Xinjiang is because there is a natural danger across the east and west, the distance is not more than thousands of miles, and asking these ordinary poor people to flee to southern Xinjiang through thousands of miles of evil beasts is completely no different from looking for death. Only the monks could barely pass through, and those wealthy merchants used a lot of money to buy the city lord to use the teleportation array to reach the southern frontier.

；“ Ancestral City hurriedly ordered ......!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from the lively [Huanjing] street, followed by the sound of beasts running.

The crowd was attracted by this sound, and when they heard it, they saw a man riding a strange beast coming from the city gate, holding a scroll of silk in his hand, and the city gate guards tried to stop it, but to no avail, so they had to let it run wildly.

In an instant, he got up on it, pushed and shoved to get out of the way on both sides, and the rider walked away without paying attention.

Immediately provoked a kind of swearing.

；“ Did you hear it just now?Ancestral City Urgent Order!?" The city gate guards who had just stopped it reacted.

；“ Hmph! What is the urgent order of the ancestral city? Now that the Emperor of the Horse Dragon is coming, the royal order is also like waste paper, look at it, and that guy will be blasted out of the city in less than half an hour!"

A kind of guard nodded in agreement when he heard what he said.

【Huanjing】The Lord's Mansion.

；“ Someone from my father's ancestral city is here!" A young man pushed the door in, looking a little flustered.

The room is very simple and tidy, and on the couch at the main entrance, he sits with Qingqi's young man closed. This person is the [Huanjing] city lord An Yi, and the young man who broke in was his son An Yuzhao.

An Yi slowly opened his eyes when he heard this, "Why are you so flustered?"

In An Yi's opinion, his son has always been calm and calm, which is why he can rest assured that he can hand over the affairs of [Huanjing] City to his son, and now his son has a panicked face and acts out of shape, thinking that something big must have happened when he comes to this ancestral city.

An Yuzhao pushed the door and entered to find his gaffe, and when he saw his father asking, he said, "The child is out of shape!" and then took out a silk silk from his arms and presented it to An Yi; "Father, please look!"

An Yi took it and looked at it, and his face became cautious, and he was silent for a long time.

Although An Yuzhao was calm at the moment, he was anxious to see his father silent for a long time and asked, "Father, how do we choose this matter according to you?"

An Yi's eyes were thoughtful when he heard this, "It's a good Xiangyang autumn, I really can't hide it from you." ”

；“ What do you mean by that?"

An Yi sighed, "Tell me to go down, and the people who go out of the city will return to the city immediately, and you and I will go to the ancestral city in three days." ”

As soon as An Yuzhao heard this, his father had already made up his mind, so he asked, "How do the people from the north reply?"

An Yi smiled, "Reply, can't you see what is revealed on this silk?" An Yi said, throwing the silk silk in his hand aside.

；“ The child is dull. ”

Seeing his son like this, An Yi secretly sighed in his heart that his son was still too young, so he explained, "In the volume, it is said that [will fight for southern Xinjiang], this statement may or may not be in your opinion, but in the eyes of the father, we must respond. The volume states that he does not fight for southern Xinjiang in Xiangyang, and this move is exactly revealing two meanings to the cities in southern Xinjiang! One tells me to wait for him to understand the move of the north in his heart, and the other is to give us a choice of whether to return to the north and make itself a rebel or call the south the king. If my father guessed correctly, all the cities in southern Xinjiang would choose to call Nan the king, after all, no one wants to be someone else's lackey. ”

Soon the news of the military battle for southern Xinjiang will spread throughout southern Xinjiang, and I think that soon this news will spread all over Julong and throughout the entire Jingmai.

[Huanjing], the northernmost city in southern Xinjiang, this city has been passed down to the present for 3,000 years, and it is also the number one on the land of Julong, so the inheritance of the city lord of this city did not begin with the founding of Julong. A city like this is very unpopular in Konyuryu, because in the eyes of many people, he is not inherited by Kony, and the outsiders who lived in the land of Konyuryu at that time. Therefore, in the thousands of years since the founding of the country, [Huanjing] has been neglected and the power is not as good as day by day, and it has fallen into the bottom of the cities of Konylong until now.

The lord of this city is now more than 400 years old called An Yi, and in the early years it was rumored that he was a monk of the Seven Realms, but he had not done it for a hundred years, and the affairs in the city have been managed by his son An Yuzhao.

[Huanjing] is located in the north of southern Xinjiang, separated by a wall from the rebels, but there is peace in the city. Everywhere there are merchants coming and going from all over southern Xinjiang.

It's just that not long ago, there were more cultivators in the city of [Huanjing], and they were already dressed luxuriously, so there was no need to think that these people must have come from the land of rebellion.

Although there were suddenly many more people in the city, the original inhabitants of the city did not feel anything wrong, but on the contrary, the hearts of the natives were overjoyed, because these people, whether they were monks or these richly dressed people, they were all secretly rich.

Although this is surprisingly big and has vast resources, there are some drawbacks from this foal and dragon chaos. Since the Great Rebellion, dignitaries, wealthy merchants, and monks have all come south to avoid trouble. But the poor people have nowhere to avoid and nowhere to run. The barren sky is too big, even if it is a city separated by at least a few hundred miles, and this southern Xinjiang is because there is a natural danger across the east and west, the distance is not more than thousands of miles, and asking these ordinary poor people to flee to southern Xinjiang through thousands of miles of evil beasts is completely no different from looking for death. Only the monks could barely pass through, and those wealthy merchants used a lot of money to buy the city lord to use the teleportation array to reach the southern frontier.

；“ Ancestral City hurriedly ordered ......!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from the lively [Huanjing] street, followed by the sound of beasts running.

The crowd was attracted by this sound, and when they heard it, they saw a man riding a strange beast coming from the city gate, holding a scroll of silk in his hand, and the city gate guards tried to stop it, but to no avail, so they had to let it run wildly.

In an instant, he got up on it, pushed and shoved to get out of the way on both sides, and the rider walked away without paying attention.

Immediately provoked a kind of swearing.

；“ Did you hear it just now?Ancestral City Urgent Order!?" The city gate guards who had just stopped it reacted.

；“ Hmph! What is the urgent order of the ancestral city? Now that the Emperor of the Horse Dragon is coming, the royal order is also like waste paper, look at it, and that guy will be blasted out of the city in less than half an hour!"

A kind of guard nodded in agreement when he heard what he said.

【Huanjing】The Lord's Mansion.

；“ Someone from my father's ancestral city is here!" A young man pushed the door in, looking a little flustered.

The room is very simple and tidy, and on the couch at the main entrance, he sits with Qingqi's young man closed. This person is the [Huanjing] city lord An Yi, and the young man who broke in was his son An Yuzhao.

An Yi slowly opened his eyes when he heard this, "Why are you so flustered?"

In An Yi's opinion, his son has always been calm and calm, which is why he can rest assured that he can hand over the affairs of [Huanjing] City to his son, and now his son has a panicked face and acts out of shape, thinking that something big must have happened when he comes to this ancestral city.

An Yuzhao pushed the door and entered to find his gaffe, and when he saw his father asking, he said, "The child is out of shape!" and then took out a silk silk from his arms and presented it to An Yi; "Father, please look!"

An Yi took it and looked at it, and his face became cautious, and he was silent for a long time.

Although An Yuzhao was calm at the moment, he was anxious to see his father silent for a long time and asked, "Father, how do we choose this matter according to you?"

An Yi's eyes were thoughtful when he heard this, "It's a good Xiangyang autumn, I really can't hide it from you." ”

；“ What do you mean by that?"

An Yi sighed, "Tell me to go down, and the people who go out of the city will return to the city immediately, and you and I will go to the ancestral city in three days." ”

As soon as An Yuzhao heard this, his father had already made up his mind, so he asked, "How do the people from the north reply?"

An Yi smiled, "Reply, can't you see what is revealed on this silk?" An Yi said, throwing the silk silk in his hand aside.

；“ The child is dull. ”

Seeing his son like this, An Yi secretly sighed in his heart that his son was still too young, so he explained, "In the volume, it is said that [will fight for southern Xinjiang], this statement may or may not be in your opinion, but in the eyes of the father, we must respond. The volume states that he does not fight for southern Xinjiang in Xiangyang, and this move is exactly revealing two meanings to the cities in southern Xinjiang! One tells me to wait for him to understand the move of the north in his heart, and the other is to give us a choice of whether to return to the north and make itself a rebel or call the south the king. If my father guessed correctly, all the cities in southern Xinjiang would choose to call Nan the king, after all, no one wants to be someone else's lackey. ”

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