The 322nd Cycle –

Chu Qianqiu fed [Acacia Tears] into Long Seventeen's mouth.

After a while, the dragon guard of Great Xia began to weep drippingly.

A Long Wei of Great Xia, a tough guy who would rather die than give in, and a strong beam who kills people like hemp, can no longer control himself at this moment.

The memories that are like smoke come to my heart, and I am extremely beautiful and painful -

"Sister, how can you buy fish to eat today? I don't eat fish anymore." The boy said with some stubbornness that he didn't like to eat fish since he knew the price of a fish.

"Changsheng, it's rare for Aunt Qian to reduce the price today, saying that there is a happy event in the family, and you are still growing your body, so you can't eat it every day-" The girl persuaded her younger brother with a serious face.

"Sister, is someone bullying you?" The boy asked, a little bitterly, feeling that he had grown up, not a three-year-old child anymore.

Boom!

The girl slammed her fist on the head.

"What are you thinking?"

"My sister found a good place, it is said that the sea salt from Lingzhou is half cheaper than the salt on the market."

"I saved half of the money I paid for salt, so I bought you fish to eat."

"Do you want to eat it now?"

"Yes." The boy replied honestly. ……

"Changsheng, my sister's eyes are good, he is going to run around, you will find him."

"Sister, you're going to run around, but his eyes are ......" The girl clenched her hands tightly, angry at what she could do.

"When my sister has something, when she goes to the garment factory, she wants to talk to familiar people, and when she is safe, she calls Uncle Chen." The man replied nervously.

"Uncle Chen has joined the army and fought, I know less than you, and I will help you."

"You're going to run around, sister." The girl solemnly promised.

"Not immortal yet, this new Aunt Mei is very weird, he better talk to you."

"Well, you're going to talk to Aunt Mei."

"The big tiger next door, you know, I can be regarded as lucky."

"Recently, the Heavenly Sword Sect is recruiting disciples? Aunt Mei, you introduced me to Yishang, and entrusted Uncle Yi with the help of Dahu to participate in the assessment."

"As a result, as soon as I went, he guessed what, he actually became a disciple of the inner gate, not to mention paying tuition, and he could still receive 1 tael of silver every month."

"Now my family is enjoying Qingfu with the big tiger, and the threshold of kissing outside the house has been slowly broken."

"The next time I came back, I brought you a bunch of gifts, oops, you all want to take them."

Aunt Mei, who hated walking the streets and alleys and twisting the root of her tongue, chatted with people in the distance again, and the girl listened very vaguely that time.

Heavenly Sword Gate, disciple of the Inner Gate, 1 tael of silver per month.

"Auntie, auntie, is it true that he said that the Heavenly Sword Sect recruits apprentices and returns the silver?" The girl ran to the door with little excitement and asked earnestly.

"What little aunt, your surname is Mei, he just calls you Aunt Mei." Aunt Mei's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect are not full this day, and his big arms and thighs are also required when he goes to others."

"The inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a special person who can be a special person who can be a person who can be a person?"

"These are the reincarnations of the stars in the world, and he has a play."

Yes, is it?

The girl had a lost look on her face.

"Yes, your first uncle is a steward outside the Heavenly Sword Gate, saying that we are collecting miscellaneous disciples, and the monthly work is less, and he can do it like that."

"It's only seven or eight hundred copper coins a month."

Seven or eight hundred copper coins a month, which is lower than my sister's income.

"Can you do that too?" The girl is not happy to imagine the future, and she is sure that she can make money, so it should be less.

"To be honest, it's not easy for him, he should be able to go by himself."

The girl didn't listen

Somewhat disappointed, Aunt Mei immediately added:

"It's Aunt Mei who is like a big child like Fang helping him, Aunt Mei told Uncle Yi that it will be done."

"Really?"

"Will Aunt Mei lie to him? The Da Jing next door is also shy, Aunt Mei introduced it to the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and it was sent as soon as it was released."

"Let's go, go with Aunt Mei and make a small fortune for him."

Aunt Mei smiled at her accomplice, and the meaning was obvious.

Those stupid forks even know that the miscellaneous servants of the small sect have to pay money, and they deserve to be deceived by you.

Then you laughed and took the girl away.

The sweet dream woke up, and Su Changsheng was greeted by a tense and low-paying job, but became a cargo outside the sea ship and was transported to Xiaoxia.

At that time, the girl realized that she was not stupid.

The stone bridge in my hometown, the flowing water, and the fish soup stewed by my sister......

Everything worth remembering has come to naught.

When Long Shiyi reopened his eyes, he sensed the icy reality, and tears rolled down my cheeks.

I knew that I was going to die of slowness.

"Let you make a deal."

"Doesn't he have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Say it, and you might be able to help him."

"But in turn, he's going to tell you enough valuable information."

Ni Kangwu's tone seemed very irritable, I am a person who hates being aggressive, especially in the face of someone who is about to die.

Long Eleven finally spoke:

"Your name is Su Changsheng, originally from Yuzhou, Shuiyun City, and you don't have a sister named Su Simiao."

"Originally, he was a male worker in the Liu family's workshop in Shuiyun City, but you sent someone to inquire later, and you still don't know where you are after ten years."

"Sure, if he meets you in the future, he will tell you."

"You were saved before you were abducted by human traffickers, and you always wanted to go home and find your sister, but you didn't have a chance."

"I came to have a minor illness, and I died."

"It's to let my sister know what you've done, so that my sister is going to look for it again."

After Long Shiyi finished saying that, he said to Chu Qianqiu:

"Whatever he wants, just ask."

"What I can say, I can say, you can speak, you can still speak."

Chu Qianqiu nodded and asked:

"The matter of talking about the martial arts hall is very secretive, why did it start with Chu Baihu?"

Long Eleven sighed:

"Sure enough, it's the problem with going out."

"Because I know something very important, and you must ask me for confirmation."

"What information?"

"It's nothing to do with the royal family, you can just say less things."

Nothing to do with royalty?

Chu Qianqiu was shocked, his father actually knew such a secret.

Is it true?

That's, isn't it?

Thinking of that, Chu Qianqiu hurriedly asked:

"What information?"

"I can say that you don't have a spiritual imprint under you." Long Shiyi said very simply, for those who perform low-level tasks, the corresponding spiritual imprint will be planted to prevent them from being detected by the enemy.

"Isn't it okay with Chu Qianqiu?"

"Relevant."

Phew, you almost got me wrong.

For example, what is the original body of the prince of Xiaoxia Kingdom or something.

It turns out to be related to you.

"It must have nothing to do with the royal family, how could you send him alone."

"The fewer people there are, the less likely they are to leak secrets."

"Once the secret is leaked, there is no point in having fewer people and more people."

Long Eleven said lightly.

"Why did he cooperate with Li Chengxin?" new

"You're outside the influence of a beloved

It's very small, and it can help you find your sister."

"I hope he'll keep his word."

Long Shiyi mentioned his sister, revealing rare warmth.

"That's natural, and I don't know if I ever meet you."

"He doesn't have time yet, and he still needs your help?"

Chu Qianqiu mentioned the Moon Holding Knife, I really didn't understand, why the Buddha and Demons, Qianyang Dao people and others would say that the world was coming.

"Thank you."

The knife fell very slowly, and there was no joy as I imagined.

Xiao Xia's Long Eleven, and Su Changsheng of Yuzhou, died.