16_16409 Chapter 1180 Rush

"Boss Di, you write a few words, let Feng Rushan go back to Qingtian City now, to pick up Mr. Di's grandson, Feng Rushan, I don't care what method you use, tomorrow before dark, you must bring the three children to Yilan Village. ”

Murong Xuefei's body seemed to have something stirring and rolling suddenly, but there was another big stone blocking her chest, which made her very uncomfortable.

In Lanxiang Town, Murong Xuefei had already roughly heard Di Pingyu's story, but in fact, there was nothing special, that is, day after day, year after year, she stuck to the podium of the school.

Yilan Mountain, like other villages, most of the young people, have gone to the city to make a living, only in the New Year's holidays, only to go home to live for a few days, unfortunately, the rice is expensive, it is not easy to live, for the outsiders who go to the city to work, life is even more difficult, because they can not enjoy the educational resources in the city and other reasons, most of the children, can only stay at home, by the elderly to take care of.

But children, always have to read and write, unfortunately, such as Yilan Mountain, such a remote place, it is conceivable, it is difficult to retain a little level of teaching, the education of these left-behind children, has become a big problem, in fact, not only Yilan Mountain, the entire Great Zhou Empire, are different from the existence of similar problems.

People go to high places, water flows to low places, why should teachers stay in the remote countryside? Why should some engineer say a few high-pitched slogans!

Of course, there are very few teachers who are willing to stay in their hometowns, but there are always them, and Di Pingyu is one.

Di Pingyu's morality, character, knowledge, and level are all first-class, he rejected the invitation of the famous private school in Qingtian City several times, and stood on the podium of the Yilan Mountain School for a hundred years, wrong, and the last ten years, he was in a wheelchair.

It can be said that people under the age of 100 in Yilan Mountain are all students of Di Pingyu, and it was Di Pingyu who taught them to read and write.

Because of this, in Yilan Mountain, Di is a big surname, but in Yilan Mountain, there is only one Mr. Di, and all people call Di Pingyu Mr. Di without a name, even the most bastard scoundrel, when he mentions the word Mr. Di, he will give a thumbs up.

The scene in the Lanxiang Tavern, which Murong Xuefei saw with her own eyes, is one of the best proofs.

"How dare you do this, let Di Qi run. ”

Di Yuanfang also faintly heard that Di Pingyu had some small problems with his body, but Di Pingyu was a purple-armored warrior, and he was not yet 150 years old, so he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the problem was not big, and when he came to Qingtian City, he would find a better doctor and recuperate for a while.

When he went home this time, he originally planned to take Di Pingyu to Qingtian City and enjoy two days of blessings, so he didn't bring his son over.

The sons are all studying, and it is inconvenient to take leave.

However, father and son are connected, blood is thicker than water, Di Pingyu's current situation is very bad, Di Yuanfang doesn't know, but he doesn't dare to expect Feng Rushan to go back to Qingtian City to pick up his son overnight, let alone believe that Feng Rushan will rush back before dark tomorrow.

The road in the Cangwu Mountains is not easy to walk, and the speed and endurance of the wildebeest are average, the rain and wet roads are slippery, and walking at night is a very difficult challenge.

"I'm a purple armor warrior, it's a little faster than Di Qi, Mr. Di is high-spirited, Boss Di doesn't need to be polite, Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will listen to Uncle Shi, I will come back early." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Shi is stimulated! However, Di Pingyu really deserves Xiao Hei's rush. ”

There is Xiao Hei here, go to Qingtian City to rent another Peng Yan, and play a round trip before dark tomorrow, it is naturally not difficult for Feng Rushan, since Murong Xuefei said it, he doesn't mind running this trip, but if it is not for Murong Xuefei's "stimulation", Feng Rushan doesn't know if he will take the initiative to ask for this trip, the key is that he will rush back before dark tomorrow.

He didn't want to know either.

"Alain, give me a cup of Lord Feng and Mrs. Feng! ”

Di Pingyu's feelings slowly calmed down, and first thanked Murong Xuefei.

He knew that he would die soon, grandson, if he could watch it for two more days, he would watch it for two more days.

"Thank you Lord Feng and Uncle Murong! ”

Seeing that Alan had already brought paper and pencils, Di Yuanfang no longer shirked, so as not to leave irreparable regrets.

Di Pingyu lingered on the bed for a long time, and suddenly suffered from this great joy and sorrow, his condition may improve, or it may deteriorate rapidly, no one can guarantee it, it is always good to see his grandson a moment earlier.

Di Yuanfang himself will definitely not be able to return to Qingtian City, Di Qi is not even a red-armored warrior, he has galloped thousands of miles, so he is naturally much slower than Feng Rushan, as for the other people in the village, they are not familiar with Qingtian City, and it is even more inappropriate.

"Lord Feng has a good trip. ”

"Before dark tomorrow, Murong Xuefei is also unreasonable to Feng Rushan, hehe, what a strange couple!"

Nearly 1,000 miles of mountain roads, coupled with the delay in Qingtian City, Feng Rushan is not familiar with the road, even if he rides a leopard and a horse to keep hurrying, he may not have time, not to mention an ordinary wildebeest, to Murong Xuefei's arrogance, or rather, unreasonable, Zheng Zhixiang feels incredible.

Is it necessary to say such unrealistic big words!

Of course, if Feng Rushan is a traveler who has gone through tribulations, one qiē is naturally another matter.

Although high-level priests can fly, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that there are many strange and strange things about the walkers who have gone through the tribulations, and even if Feng Rushan is really a walker who has gone through the tribulations, whether he can and will use his flying ability casually, Zheng Zhixiang is not very clear.

At least, Zheng Zhixiang has never heard of a walker who has gone through a catastrophe, and he still has a beautiful beauty that makes people blush.

Can this still be called a catastrophe!

"Don't think nonsense if you listen to me, go and come back quickly!"

I listened to Uncle Shi's words, Murong Xuefei has rarely heard it recently, she understands that this time, Feng Rushan is not a meaningless mantra, but she still wants to emphasize it again, perhaps, not only for Di Pingyu, but also for herself.

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“...... , Hehe, Murong, according to Miss Changsun, the most peculiar thing about Gangsha is not that it is hard, but that it is armor-breaking, but unfortunately, I don't know much,......。 ”

Yilan Mountain itself is quite high, although it is late spring, there is still a slight chill on the edge of the pool, and Di Pingyu has to put on a thick cotton robe.

Maybe it was because of the infection of his three grandsons, maybe it was because he had no regrets in his heart, his mind was relaxed, and his body was relaxed, Di Pingyu's complexion was much better than three days ago, and after he learned about Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei's intentions, he specially took them to Heishui Bingtan.

When Di Pingyu was young, he met a girl named Changsun Yun, who lived in Yichun Mountain not far away, less than 100 miles away from Yilan Mountain, but he was not a native of Yichun Mountain.

However, in the hands of the eldest grandson, there is indeed a piece of gangsha, and Di Pingyu saw the gangsha from the eldest grandson, and also learned some knowledge of the gangsha, but unfortunately, more than 20 years ago, I don't know what the reason, the eldest grandson Yun threw himself into the black water ice pool and died, and the piece of gangsha, according to Di Pingyu's estimate, should also sink into the bottom of the black water ice pool with the eldest grandson.

Heishui Ice Pond is a high mountain cold lake, the length and width are only dozens of miles, but it is the water source of human beings in Yilan Mountain, the Heishui River originating from Heishui Ice Pool, stretches through Yilan Mountain, for thousands of years, it has raised Yilan Mountain people along both sides of the river, generations.

"Hehe, it seems that this Qinke grassland, my uncle and I are indispensable to make a trip. ”

Feng Rushan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but glance at Murong Xuefei.

To be honest, Feng Rushan didn't have much hope for the inexplicable Gangsha, but he couldn't bear to be disappointed by Murong Xuefei, and followed her to mess around, chatting is better than nothing, but Gangsha's armor-piercing attribute made him have a little expectation.

Xingchen Fire purifies all things, originally relying on starlight, and later starlight turned into silver-white star sand, and the purification ability of Xingchen Fire has increased a lot, but the star sand of Xingchen Fire is as soft as yarn, in fact, it is more vivid to call Xingsha, and it is not the same thing as the star sand on Gangxing Shenzhou, but in any case, if the armor-piercing attribute of Gangsha can increase the penetration of Xingchen Fire, the effect of Xingchen Fire will inevitably increase significantly, and it will almost be considered a promotion.

Of course, the meaning of armor is very wide, and the types of armor piercing are even more bizarre, what is the specific situation of Gangsha's armor piercing, Di Pingyu can't say, Feng Rushan is now, naturally there is no way to guess.

As for whether it can be or not, and how to let the Xingchen Fire inherit and fuse the effect of Gangsha Armor Breaking, that is the next question, Feng Rushan, there is some superficial experience, as for whether it works, hehe, isn't there still a Flowing Fire Ancestor.

Something with armor-piercing properties, whether it is in Gangxing Shenzhou or Huaxia Continent, is not particularly rare, but ordinary toys have no effect on Xingchenhuo, but since Gangsha is so rare, it should be a little different.

"Mr. Di, the eldest grandson threw himself into the Black Water Ice Pool?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Xuefei didn't notice Feng Rushan's gaze.

"The eldest grandson girl is peerless, compassionate and compassionate, alas, jealous of talent, and famous. Mrs. Feng, the eldest grandson girl accidentally mentioned that Gangsha is produced in the cold stones of the Lahasa Desert, and the cold stones are in the Turkic and Hungarian ,......。 ”

Di Pingyu sighed gloomily, and still returned to the gangsha.

"Cold Stone! Cold Stone in the Desert, hehe, kind of interesting. ”

In the dusk cave back then, although Feng Rushan did not encounter the chaotic qi that was instantly generated by the legendary yin and yang, but there were many feelings and thoughts about the wonder of the transformation of yin and yang.

It's a pity that Di Pingyu knows so much.

When he and Changsun Yun were together, of course there were many other things, more attractive things to do, to talk about, Gangsha, but it was just an accidental mention of it during small talk, and it was difficult for Di Pingyu to remember so much