Lower reaches of the Jiuwan River.

Li Jing is grateful for the merits of wheat and rice, because as soon as these two crops came out, they solved the problem that a large number of fishermen were unable to fish and could not make a living due to violent storms.

But before that, Chentangguan had already experienced many ups and downs.

The ancients were in awe of the heavens, because a single wind and a wave could cause the ship to capsize and make them unable to live.

There was also no surplus food in Chentangguan to help those people who could not survive due to natural disasters.

They could only be reluctantly placed in the lower reaches of the Jiuwan River.

There are no tall mansions here, there are only a large number of low and dilapidated grass houses, and it is also the largest place to hide dirt and dirt in Chentangguan.

Li Jing has the heart to rectify, but he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

In a dilapidated house.

A big man who was diametrically opposed to the dress of the dilapidated people, holding a wooden stick in his hand, pointed to a figure shrinking in the corner, and sneered: "Heh, you kind of waste, only by obediently obeying my young master can you live!"

The figure propped up his hands on the ground, moving with difficulty, the door was open, and the man gave up a position, in fact, as long as he stood up, he could escape.

"You stand up! The waste that can't stand up still causes me to be scolded by the young master. The man clenched the wooden stick in his hand, pointed at the struggling young man on the ground, and said loudly as he walked forward: "Lao Tzu also break your crippled hand, see what else you can do!"

He cursed a few words, walked to the corner, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and fell down fiercely.

The figure raised its head, and under the faint light, it was an extremely handsome face, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like a star, but those eyes had lost their light.

The stick in the man's hand was about to fall when it was suddenly stopped.

His movements froze, and when he looked back, he immediately threw down the wooden stick, turned around with a flattering face, and said, "Young Master, why are you here in person, I will take care of this waste and keep it for him to serve you properly!"

The person who came was a young man, and his face was quite feminine: "Obedient, he is already crippled in the lower half of his body, and you are going to waste his hands? I can play with these hands for a year!"

When the big man heard this, he was slightly embarrassed and said, "Young master, I...."

The young man waved his hand: "It's better to leave it to me to train it personally, wash the mud on his body for him, and send it to the room at night. ”

Thinking of something, the man tightened up and trembled: "Yes, young master!"

The young man stopped asking about this matter, got serious, and asked, "Can the leader of Jiuyi agree to send troops?"

Hearing Jiuyi, the man's expression immediately became serious, and he said: "Young Master Hui, although I agreed, but this Chen Tangguan general soldier is a capable person, and I heard that he can also use some immortal magic, which is not easy to deal with..."

The young man's phoenix eyes glared: "Since you have agreed, you don't have to think about it anymore, stay for one more night tonight, and then go back to Xiqi." ”

The strong man was puzzled: "What about those brothers who were captured?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Who told you to have many things, the king of the people is deeply popular, and it cannot be erased in a day or two, only when the father is successful, he can act, and those people go with them." ”

The young man is one of Ji Chang's hundred sons, Ji Dan's twin brother, but he is not called Ji Egg, he is called Ji Yang.

A hundred sons can't be like a dragon, although Ji Yang has shortcomings, but his ability is okay, so he was sent to contact Jiuyi.

The strong man's body trembled, and he said with a relative: "The little one.... I see. ”

Ji Yang glanced at the handsome young man on the ground affectionately and left.

The strong man shuddered, and after making sure that Ji Yang was leaving, he scolded loudly again.

He was a slave of Xibohou and had no human rights, and so did his brothers, who were ordered to contact Dongyi, but they didn't know how many sins they suffered along the way.

He picked up the stick, looked at the boy in the corner, and decided to let out his anger before cleaning him again, so that you look so handsome.

Ao Bing has no love.

He recalls what he had been through.

The rivers shook, the Qiankun shook, and the Dragon Palace was alarmed.

He investigates with the Yaksha and finds a child.

The Yaksha didn't ask for the guilt, but politely asked the boy why he stirred the river, but anyone who knew a little politeness could turn the conflict into a jade silk with a little explanation.

But the child's reply was...

"What kind of thing are you, that brute, that dare to speak?"

Ao Bing closed his eyes, this sentence is the source of all tragedies.

Although Haiyasha is ugly, he patrols the sea day and night, and he can be regarded as conscientious, so he is humiliated and fights directly.

Ao Bing wanted to stop him at that time, but Haiyasha was directly stoned to death by a move.

In desperation, he had to personally raise the teacher to ask for the guilt, but he acted cautiously, the dragon clan was already weak, and if he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, it would be troublesome.

So although he was angry, he asked the child where he came from first.

"I am the third son of Li Jing in Chentangguan, Nezha is also, my father guards here, he is the general soldier of Yiguan, I take a summer bath here, I have nothing to do with him, he came to scold me, it doesn't matter if I kill him. ”

Ao Bing sighed, he really couldn't hold back at that time, and moved his hand directly, but there were too many magic treasures, and he was defeated and was drawn by the dragon tendons.

After losing the dragon tendons, he was paralyzed and floated downstream along the Jiuwan River.

After recovering his strength a little, he found that everything was over, without the dragon tendons, the lower half of his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't exert any strength in his hands, let alone revitalize the dragon clan's mana, and he couldn't even restore the dragon body.

Later, he was discovered by the young master and the big man, and it was an attempt to .....

Trying to take himself into the house.

Ao Bing almost didn't feel the future, he was shouldering the revival of the dragon clan, and the end was so miserable.

His father once deduced for him, saying that he had such a catastrophe in his life, but he still resolutely bet on him.

Is it inevitable that the destiny of heaven is like this, and everything is inevitable?

Ao Bing's mouth was full of bitterness.

The stick hit him on the leg with such force that his bones broke.

Ao Bing was indifferent, because he was unconscious, and he didn't hurt at all.

"Young Master, as long as I don't move your hand, your leg will be useless a long time ago, and I can't see how I want to fight!" The strong man's expression was a little hideous, and he wanted to vent.

As for whether this young man will get status because of his favor when he enters the young master's room, he doesn't think about it at all, the handsome young man who entered the young master's room didn't survive the next day, that is, he was ugly.

"Who did the murder!"

At this time, Li Jing heard the voice, strode over, and saw that someone was committing violence, and his heart sank.

The lower reaches of the Jiuwan River are the places where Chentang Pass hides dirt and dirt, but this kind of thing does not happen, how can it happen that when the king of Xuan was patrolling here on a whim, he encountered this kind of thing?

Li Jing is not soft at all, and his chest is a kick.

The strong man flew out upside down, hit the wall, and fell down heavily, unconscious.

Li Jing felt that he should make up for his image, walked to Ao Bing on the ground, and asked with concern: "Don't worry, the thugs have been eliminated, I am Li Jing, the chief soldier of this pass, and I will definitely give you justice, how do you call it?"

When Ao Bing heard Li Jing's words, he couldn't help but clench his fists, but he couldn't lift his strength.

Suddenly, he saw Zishou at the door, and his heart felt something, and there seemed to be light in his eyes again.

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