Chapter 1295: He's Back!
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Today's earth-earth is noisy and chaotic.
The high-pressure policy of the imperial court for more than a year has made the entire people of Middle-earth miserable, and some people have gone up the mountains and fallen into the grass in order to avoid the heavy forced labor.
Now rumors are rampant, thieves are rampant, and even on the official road, under the Lang Lang Qiankun, dozens of people can jump out of the green forest, carrying a Xuanhua board axe, shouting: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to pass by here, and leave to buy road money." Dare to say no words, Lao Tzu is in charge of killing or burying. โ
Even in the area of Guanzhong, there was a king of the green forest, gathered two or three hundred thousand bandits, it is said that this king has put on a five-clawed golden dragon suit, and wants to fight to the death with His Majesty today.
This kind of chaotic scene not only exists with mortal dust, but also in the cultivation realm.
After Cangyunmen swept away the corpses in Xiangxi with thunderous means, the entire cultivation realm was in a seemingly calm state, and it seemed that the forces on each side were watching.
In fact, under this calm, the undercurrent is becoming more and more surging. Forces on all sides are quietly probing. Now even the South China Sea vein, which is lonely overseas, can't sit still, and has sent many groups of disciples into Middle-earth.
Zhou Wu and the others that Ye Xiaochuan and the others met on their way home were some of the disciples sent into Middle-earth by the Nanhai First Line.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the world seems to have no taste of the past, and the once prosperous city will always burst into flames and fireworks on this day, but this year it seems to be much less.
In almost every household in Middle-earth, there are strong men who go to serve in the conscription, and there are young children who go to the local military camp to receive physical training such as physical training.
Small and medium-sized businesses were also affected by the catastrophe, with nearly half of the shops closed on one street.
Large merchants, such as the largest merchants in Gangnam Province and Jiannan Province, the Yang family in Hanyang City, have also been greatly affected in business.
Every day, the Yang family has more than 100 large ships, starting from various wharves on the Yangtze River and going down the river through the Grand Canal to transport grain from the south of the Yangtze River to the north.
As for the convoy, the horse team, the mule team, there are countless of them.
In order to prevent thieves from robbing grain, the court even allocated hundreds of thousands of troops to escort the Yang family's grain transportation team along the way.
Yang Nineteen sat in front of the window, reading the letters that her younger brother Yang Twenty gave her once a month.
As mentioned above, half a month ago, a grain transport team that went to Dongting Lake was robbed by water thieves, and the imperial court dispatched Dongting sailors to search back and forth on Dongting Lake like a grate for half a month, exterminating one hundred and thirty large and small water thieves, and even Yang Twenty personally hacked to death two water thief leaders.
When Yang Shijiu saw this, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he had no desire to continue looking.
There is already a big gap between her and the family in Hanyang City, and the only male member of the Yang family is very proud when he hacked to death two water thieves who were tied up like zongzi. If you make a move by yourself, under your own peerless divine sword, those one hundred and thirty water thieves can be wiped out in one night.
The gap between the cultivators and the mortals made Yang Shijiu more and more unfamiliar with those relatives in Hanyang City.
Maybe in another two hundred years, even if he is still alive, he is afraid that he will cut off contact with the descendants of the Yang family.
That's the reality.
Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Master asked her to go back to Hanyang City to reunite with her family, but she did not go.
The little brother is not here, and if he is leaving, the master will be too lonely.
I tinkered with the two servant female disciples in the kitchen for a long time, wrapped a hundred and ten dumplings, and there were all kinds of fillings, and the master ate two plates and seemed to be very happy.
But Yang Nineteen knew that Master's heart was very depressed.
Because lately, Master has been mentioning Little Senior Brother.
When eating dumplings tonight, Master always said, "Your senior brother likes to eat dumplings with three fresh fillings the most, and I heard Ning Xiangruo say a while ago that they have arrived at the ends of the South China Sea, and they should come back in the future, nineteen, remember to leave a plate of dumplings for your senior brother, maybe he will come back tonight." โ
Master is old.
The quiet reincarnation peak finally sounded the first firecracker sound on Chinese New Year's Eve, and then, seven or eight fireworks rushed straight into the sky, blooming colorful light, which is very beautiful.
Many Cangyun disciples walked out of the room and looked up.
Those who dared to set off fireworks in such a depressing environment were no one else except Zhao Shilin's few gentlemen, but now no one stopped them.
The recent Cangyun Gate is too deserted, and some people need to add some vitality, and some people even begin to miss the big mouse in Cangyun Mountain.
Although the big rat pit was abducted and stolen, plus the female disciple rubbed oil and ate tofu, it seemed that as long as the big rat was there, the reincarnation peak would always be lively, not as lifeless as it is now.
Yang Shijiu and the drunken Taoist stood in the courtyard watching the fireworks, and the disciples of Jingxuan Shitai, Gu Paner, Hu Daoxin and other disciples in the north courtyard were also watching. The people of Chiyan Dao in the south courtyard were watching with Zhao Wuji, Chang Xiaoman and his wife, and his disciple Xiao Wu and others.
Even farther away, Jade Jizi, who was dressed in a dark green robe, and Gu Jian Chi were also watching.
Sun Yao is now in charge of Cangyun punishment, and his master, Yunhe Daoren, has recently completely ignored the affairs of the Discipline Academy, and is bent on tracking down the Thousand Faces Gate, so the current Sun Yao can be described as a spring breeze and a horseshoe disease.
He said a little unhappily: "I have already issued an order a while ago that fireworks are not allowed on Chinese New Year's Eve this year, and these guys Zhu Changshui and Zhao Shilin actually turned a deaf ear to see how I punish them." โ
Miheko suddenly grabbed him and said, "Brother Yao, don't meddle in this matter, haven't you seen that those uncles and uncles in the Elders' House next door are watching, no one has the intention of blaming, if you go out to stop it now, you will be angry." โ
Sun Yao was startled, stretched out his head and looked, sure enough, many elders and disciples were watching the fireworks with relish.
When he came back to his senses, he snorted softly.
He is a person who is not very measured, and can even be said to be a person with a small belly, he can't deal with Zhu Changshui and others tonight, and now he is in charge of the Discipline Academy, and he will have a chance to punish them in the future.
There were more and more people setting off fireworks, and at first only Zhu Changshui and others were frolicking, and gradually many young disciples also joined in.
Originally, everyone bought a lot of fireworks, just because Sun Yao was not allowed to set off fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve, and they were all hidden under the bed, and now that they are fine, those little disciples naturally joined the torrent.
After a while, the reincarnation peak was bustling.
Yu Jizi pinched his long beard, smiled and said to Gu Jianchi beside him: "This is Cangyun, the vibrant Cangyun." โ
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from far and near, and it was still clearly audible in the sound of the roaring fireworks.
"Giggle......
It was the call of a bird.
Then, everyone saw a flaming bird, flying wildly in the fireworks, and seemed to be very happy.
The chubby body, the fiery feathers, and the appearance of fire all over his body......
Everyone was stunned, isn't this fat bird the first in the past ten years, and the fat bird is prosperous?
The next moment, everyone reacted.
Wangcai appeared, Ye Xiaochuan must have arrived at the bottom of the mountain!
The big cloud rat...... He's back!