Chapter 348: Little People

Liu Jingxun never knew Anzi's real name and surname, but today he finally knew.

He smiled slightly, and said softly, "The juniors have come to invite the seniors, why don't the seniors move to the Qingxing Mountain?" Senior Chen Pao is also there."

The old man glanced at the wine shop, Liu Jingxuan immediately understood, and said softly, "Senior, wait a minute."

After a pot of white book wine was handed to Zheng Hongzhu, he had a little smile.

Pointing to the steps beside him, without saying a word, Liu Jingxuan sat down by himself.

The thin old man took a sip of wine, and then said, "I'll go again on the day of the opening of the mountain, and then I will have a fight with Chen Zhuo, and it is estimated that the movement will not be small, so I should go to the sea."

Hearing this, Liu Jingxuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly, "Thank you seniors."

Zheng Hongzhu shook his head and smiled, "There's nothing to thank, didn't you call me Anzi?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Jingxun's wine gourd and said softly, "After taking it for so long, you haven't found anything abnormal?"

Liu Jingxuan sighed, took off the wine gourd and handed it to Zheng Hongzhu, and asked, "This is left to me by the old mountain lord Xu, it's just an immortal gourd, right?"

The crooked mouth left by the master is actually a treasure.

There is cause and effect, if it weren't for refining that crooked mouth gourd into a natal magic weapon in the past, you might not be able to get the true meaning of the thunder god.

Zheng Hongzhu pouted, "What kind of eyesight? Xu Xiao called Huazi to lose your sudden road, so he will compensate you for an ordinary fairy gourd? Your Hulu is one of the earliest gourds in the world, and the gourd given to you by Xiaohuazi is naturally not ordinary. Your vermilion gourd was picked by the patriarch of the Broken Mountain from the immortal vine, and mortals can be protected from all diseases with only the water he has filled. Qi refiners use this as a drink all year round, which has the effect of cultivating the essence of Peiyuan. Otherwise, do you think that it is so easy to take care of your body from climbing the stairs to concentrating? The Huangting Palace, which leaks from all sides, can be repaired completely, thanks to your chance and this wine gourd."

Liu Jingxuan looked surprised, "Then why didn't Yao tell me about the cow?"

Zheng Hongzhu said indifferently, "He knows a fart."

After a pause, Zheng Hongzhu continued, "You haven't refined this gourd into a natal magic weapon, right? That's okay now, just nourish with what you call chaos now, and there will be unexpected gains. Also, let me remind you again, Jiuzhou has been here for more than 8,000 years, and it is impossible to see these existences that are in harmony or can open the gate of heaven at any time."

It's a point of interest!

Liu Jingxuan smiled and said softly, "I understand, aren't you all in that game of chess!"

Zheng Hongzhu smiled: "It's still a little smart, boy, help me take care of Zhao Changsheng!"

Now that he had said this, Liu Jingxun asked, "Immortal's life experience?"

Zheng Hongzhu said with a smile: "It's just a naughty child, his father was not a thing in his early years, a gambler, and he lost his family. His mother lost him and went back to his parents' house, where he was raised by his grandparents. I was near their village at that time, and everyone looked at me as a sloppy old man, and the only one who would secretly share his food with me was the only one who would secretly share his food with me. He has good thoughts, and I will accept him as an apprentice as soon as my brain is hot."

Liu Jingxun breathed a sigh of relief again, now that the people on the mountain, the past life and the future life are too complicated, Liu Jingxun is afraid that even Zhao Changsheng will be reincarnated.

Zheng Hongzhu got up suddenly, and he didn't know if he was really old. He turned his head and asked, "Ask you something, between your dearest and loved ones and the Great Dao Achievement, which one would you choose?"

Liu Jingxun asked rhetorically, "Is there a big revenge that has not been avenged, or something like that, which requires a big fist to settle?"

Zheng Hongzhu said softly: "No, it's just an opportunity to climb the avenue in front of you, and the opportunity is rare."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, "Then I won't choose any avenue, I am more child-like."

Zheng Hongzhu laughed, patted Liu Jingxuan on the shoulder, and said softly, "I'm almost short of having this kind of childlike affection."

After taking a few steps, Zheng Hongzhu said, "Okay, let's go, I'll go meet a few old guys."

There are tens of millions of people in a generation, and there are only a few top-notch ones, no matter how familiar they are

Whether it's or not, I know it anyway.

At this time, Baijie sent a message, saying that Mo Wenchun did not go to the side of Qingxing Mountain, and went straight to the ferry, and he went over to accompany him.

Liu Jingxun answered, and was just about to return, but saw a team of black-armored iron riders passing by.

A pair of black armor, a total of five people, the one in the middle, carrying a large wooden box.

Liu Jingxun could see at a glance that it was the box of the armor, the armor that the people who died in the battle, and the armor they once wore.

The news has already arrived, and the armor has only been delivered today, which shows that the battle ahead is relatively stalemate.

In fact, the Ministry of Industry has a way to let the armor go to Fuzhou County on the second day, but it can't be like this, and the black armor protects the soul of the hero to return to his hometown, which is the tradition of Jingyang. Z.br>

didn't go far with Heijia, and it was the Feng family, the richest man in Fuzhou County.

Bai Xiaodou and Jiang Yu both came, standing behind Liu Jingxuan.

The two sisters looked at the back of their master, and they could see at a glance that the master was a little lonely.

The front of the Feng family's house was already full of people, and a black armor stood in front of the Feng family with a wooden box in both hands, and said loudly: "Feng Ran, the word has not been tasted, on May 19, the seventh year of Tianyan, he died heroically, and we were specially ordered by the emperor to send the heroic soul back to his hometown."

At this time, Taishou also stood up, and he said in a deep voice, "Good son, I didn't embarrass our Fuzhou County."

After that, the county order stood up, and according to the practice of the Jingyang Dynasty, ordinary soldiers who died in battle were rewarded with 100,000 yuan, exempted from paying taxes for ten years in their families, and if they had relatives as officials, they could be given priority for promotion. If there is no official, in the future, all future generations can obtain fame, and priority can be given to vacancy.

It's a pity that the Feng family is such a lone seedling.

The news has long been known, and the mourning hall at home has also been arranged.

The old man of the Feng family trembled and took the armor that his son was wearing, his steps were extremely heavy, dozens of steps, and he walked for a long time to arrive.

Liu Jingxun took a deep breath and walked towards the Feng family's house, but was stopped by Hei Jia.

"Who? Heroic Soul Hall, don't trespass."

Taishou hurriedly made his eyes, but the five black armors turned a deaf ear.

Liu Jingxun didn't speak, but just took out a piece of general token, a general order that hadn't been used for a long time. ,

One of the black armors took a look at it, and immediately gave a respectful military salute, "The general can enter."

The general's iron plate, on one side is written is the general of the five downstream cavalry, and on the other side it is written Tianhe nineteen years, Liu Jianqiu. Clear, as if fake.

Those who have not been in the army will not know how much a day and nineteen years of ranger generals weigh.

At that time, those who could go to the top five grades were all leading or participating in the war of annihilation.

This Taishou was born in a poor family, and he didn't know that Liu Jingxun joined the army at a very young age.

He walked over to Hei Jia and asked softly, "You just said that, General?"

But that's the Second Highness, how do you call a general?

Hei Jia replied: "In the nineteenth year of Tianhe, he was named a ranger general, and he was under the fifth grade, and his surname was Liu Jianqiu."

The Exiled County Taishou gasped, how old is the Second Highness? Thirty-three is less than that! Days and nineteen years? Now it is the seventh year of Tianyan, and seventeen years ago he was only fifteen, sixteen?

At this time, the Fuzhou County Commander poked Taishou and said softly, "Taishou, the two princesses are here."

Taishou slapped away the county order, and said angrily: "I'm not blind! Just pretend you don't see it."

In the mourning hall, Liu Jingxun put on a stick of incense, looked at the wooden box, and was silent for a long time.

Presumably, in the past two months, the Feng couple have cried enough, and at this time, they are just starless and standing dumbfounded.

Liu Jingxun took off the wine gourd, sprinkled the wine on the ground, and said softly, "Is there anything you want me to bring to Yang Nianzheng?"

Sure enough, an earth soul appeared out of thin air in the wooden box, an earth soul that was about to dissipate.

Feng Ranh clenched his fists at Liu Jingxuan and said with a smile: "I am tired of telling Miss Yang that it is my wishful thinking to like her, and she doesn't have to blame herself for not answering me."

Turning his head to look at his father, Feng Yu continued: "I also bothered to tell my father and mother that Feng Wei will still be their son in the next life."

As soon as the words fell, the earth soul had already dissipated.

Liu Jingxuan turned around and said softly, "Two, mourn. Feng Ransom's soul is here, and he hasn't gone far yet, if he wants to say anything, say it as soon as possible."

Walking out of the house, Taishou and the county commander hurriedly came over, trembling and clenching their fists: "Your Highness, we ......."

Liu Jingxun casually pushed the two away and said softly, "When you become a parent official, you must have the appearance of a parent official. It is not because you are innocent of the sin of exile from the county that you are not guilty. If the offense is in the hands of the Emperor, you will at least be dismissed."

The reason why he let him go, Liu Jingxuan didn't understand what the third child was thinking.

Returning to the inn, Li Husheng and Bai Han also rushed back.

Bai Han wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Li Husheng.

Liu Jingxun walked in and said softly, "Is Miss Guan back? Can you make a bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

Soon a bowl of noodles was brought out, which was brought out by Yang Nianzheng.

Liu Jingxun looked at her, not knowing what to say, until he turned his head and saw the guqin placed behind the counter, and then said: "I just saw Feng Redeeming the Earth Soul, he asked me to tell you, you don't have to blame yourself for his death, who you like is not your own decision, but who you don't like is your own decision."

Yang Nianzheng sat down slowly and helped Liu Jingxun hand over the red oil and spicy seeds.

She smiled bitterly and said, "I've just been thinking about how good it would be for me to go out to see him when he came to say goodbye to me, why be so ruthless."

Liu Jingxun was silent and buried himself in eating noodles.

Soon after sucking a bowl of noodles, he wiped his mouth and said, "Some like it, and a lone palm can also sound." But you don't have to think about it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and you know that it's hard to buy."

The pair of hard-working people in the marriage shop of Shenluzhou, the man who broke into the prime minister's mansion alone in Lizhou, the female ghost who met in the wheat field in the south and is now a mountain king, and the young man when he met Bai Xiaomeow, or Feng Redemption in Fuzhou County. For Liu Jingxun, they are all small people.

But they are also relatively big people.

I, Liu Jingxun, am also a small person between heaven and earth.

The stories of small people are strung together, and that is the big story.