The rivers and lakes of Daxia a hundred years ago were the real bloody rivers and lakes.

Because a hundred years ago, there were only four kingdoms in Great Xia, the Snow Tribes in the northwest, the Mo tribes in the northeast, the Sheng tribes in the southwest, and the Su tribes in the southeast.

And Great Xia, like the current Instrument Spirit Kingdom, is just the name of a place, not the code name of a country.

At that time, Daxia was no different from today's Jiling Country, and it was no different from the Shili Street area where the people were fierce.

At that time, after finishing the book of heaven, it was still a book for everyone, and practicing martial arts was a common event in the world, which was integrated into ordinary people eating, drinking, and Lazar.

Transcendental, holy, hidden, and supreme, are the four realms of martial artists. The supreme is a real person, and the absolute is respected.

At that time, the three supreme real people in the world, the crazy Wu Daozi of the Daomen, the golden ancestor who did not ask about the world under the Bodhi tree, and the erudite and talented Xia Zhenren completely ignored the affairs of the world.

And those who are at the peak of the gods, half a catty and eight taels between each other, each occupies the mountain as the king, and each forms a faction. Whoever has good strength and fights well will have fertile land, more treasures, and bigger territory.

At that time, the folk families practiced martial arts, and each family produced, each serving the hidden boss on their own territory, offering money and silver every month, and preparing their own weapons in wartime to fight for the boss.

Those who have poor talent in martial arts, or those who cannot practice martial arts, can only be a man with their tails between their legs, eat people and eat leftovers, pick up what people don't want, and dare to resist?

The mountains and rivers are broken, the rivers and seas are turbulent, and the thick soil of the mountains is collapsing and turbulent, just like eating and drinking, just ordinary and trivial. Because there are no rules and regulations, the warriors will only fight when they encounter problems.

Who knew that a hundred years ago, Xia Zhenren had a brain pump for some reason, and all the martial arts practitioners in the land of Great Xia were coerced and enticed, and radishes were added to the Divine Pavilion.

Even the Book of Heaven and the Soul Stone in the hands of the world were all forcibly withdrawn from the Divine Pavilion by iron-blooded means, and only the remnants of the Book of Heaven were issued.

Zhao Yuban was also supported to come to power and became the emperor of Great Xia.

From this time on, the Great Xia in the world's mouth was not the name of a region, but the code name of a country.

The sudden appearance of such a powerful country in the world will of course cause fear. As the four countries of the Snow Clan, the Mo Clan, the Su Clan, and the Sheng Clan, which are comfortable all year round, they feel threatened and are extremely united. The warriors in the Great Xia Divine Pavilion who were unwilling to surrender were also indignant.

Hence a chaotic war between heaven and earth.

At that time, Xia Zhenren's little apprentice, Qingfeng, slaughtered all the Shen Yin masters of the Su clan, and most of the Shen Yin masters of the other four clans.

This battle array made the warriors in the world lose three-quarters of all at once, and finally ended in the victory of the Divine Pavilion.

Great Xia also gained a firm foothold.

If it weren't for the fact that the warriors in the region of the Machine Spirit Country were worried, fearing that after Great Xia devoured the Four Kingdoms, they would encroach on the Land of Machine Spirit, so they would send troops to interfere, I am afraid that in the real realm now, only the Machine Spirit Country and Great Xia would be far away.

After Xia Zhenren established the Divine Pavilion, although it was difficult for ordinary people to have the opportunity to practice martial arts, at the same time, they would no longer die at every turn, and there would be a scene of broken mountains and rivers at every turn.

The lives of ordinary people in Daxia have also become comfortable and safe, and they will no longer die innocently.

The people of Daxia have gradually been in tune with the wind and rain, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, prosperous and prosperous, and the soldiers are strong and strong.

Ordinary people occupy 99% of the number of people in the world, and when there are many ordinary people, the population of Daxia will naturally grow explosively, thus constantly squeezing the living space of the remaining four ethnic groups.

The rest of the four tribes swallowed their anger for 60 years, a full three or four generations, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and in 60 A.D. of the Great Xia Kingdom, they raised troops to "commit".

And this war, there were no warriors above the determination, only mortals, and it only lasted for fourteen years, and the result was naturally won by Great Xia, who had the advantage in numbers.

And this year, it happens to be the 100th year of Great Xia.

Because folk men and women started families earlier, ordinary people start a family at the age of fourteen, so in the past 100 years, the population of Daxia has multiplied for seven or eight generations, and some even nine generations.

Today's generation of Bactria recognizes Bactria even more as a country and a common home.

After many years of no war and many years of no crusade, ordinary people in Great Xia have become more confident, believing that Great Xia is an invincible existence.

Now in the Great Summer, the mountains and rivers will no longer be broken at every turn, and the immortals are flying all over the sky. Therefore, even if ordinary people in Daxia see a rainbow, they can boast about it all day.

Therefore, nowadays, except for the children in the mountains, such as Shili Street and other poor mountains and rivers that are difficult to communicate with the outside world, people in big counties know that there is such a name as Mo Xiaohe.

Because more than two months ago, when I saw a rainbow, I would brag about the Great Xia people all day, and I heard the news that an immortal would split the Forbidden City with a sword. This immortal shouted to the world, her name is Mo Xiaoyan, and Mo Xiaohe is her younger brother.

After being silent for more than two months, this Mo Xiaohe suddenly appeared in Ximen County yesterday and killed the eldest son of Qian Jiao.

Ximen County instantly became a hot name.

Even the Snow Clan, which is now thousands of miles away, has some people looking in the direction of Ximen County.

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The Great Northwest Snow Tribe, the snow falls day and night.

Snow Clan Bodhi Mountain, several miles of peach blossoms. In the depths of the peach blossoms, there is an ancient temple that is not big or small, there is a Bodhi tree in the temple, and under the Bodhi tree, the curtain is full of falling flowers. There is also a man who folds peach blossoms lightly.

The man is in rags and old clothes, leaning against the building at the waist, and is tall. There was a broken eyebrow on his forehead, and his sword eyes stood upright, majestic in the snowfall.

In the ancient temple, there is a woman wearing a Luo skirt, starting a fire, warming wine, and boiling tea.

The woman is no longer a girl, she is old, and the crow's feet between her eyebrows are upturned, but she frowns and smiles, more like a girl. The woman shouted softly, "The rivers and lakes are wandering and the old shrimp love to fold peach blossoms." ”

Lao Shrimp took the tea from the woman's hand, still looking at the direction of Ximen County, thousands of miles away, and only cared about drinking tea.

The woman surnamed Tian Minghua bent down, hoeed the ground, and planted another peach blossom tree in the snowstorm.

After planting the peach blossoms, the woman frowned slightly, snatched the book of heaven in the man's hand, and was slightly unhappy in her heart, "You are over fifty years old." ”

The angry man was not angry, and put his left hand around the main woman, "Just look." ”

The man did just look. With a woman, I am willing to live this life.

The little bird, who was over forty years old, squeezed into the arms of the old shrimp and rubbed it, but did not speak.

She has always been like this, with peach blossoms in her eyes and him by her side, she has no other concerns.

Men and women don't seem to care much about their children, this is an extreme romantic story that regards you and me as more than anything else.

Men survived on their own, and women survived the first half of their lives. They firmly believe that their children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

The woman was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke, "It's rare to finish this book of heaven, I'm afraid that you will read it and want to go to the world again." ”

Women are afraid of the heroic dream in the hearts of men, and they still do not let go.

"It turns out that you also know the Book of Heaven, it turns out that you are not stupid"

The man with a wicked face smiled softly, like a young man with a spring who raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, and said softly, "I'm stupid." In his previous life, he believed Boss Fu's words and went to prison for nothing and stayed for ten years. It's too unreasonable to come out and send it to death. ”

"And let me die with you in vain. The woman hid in the man's arms, her head half-tilted, "So how can you be punished in this life?"

The man looked at the woman who only loved peach blossoms in this life, and followed her words, "Then punish me for planting peach blossoms with you for a hundred years." ”

Under the wind and snow, the woman desperately squeezed into the man's arms, "A hundred years is not enough." Punish you to accompany me from the present to the future. ”

"How long will it be in the future?" the man took a sip of tea.

The woman suddenly looked like a girl, "You have been with me until I die." ”

"Then I will accompany you for a hundred futures. ”

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Outside the building in Ximen County, on the official road of Tantu, there are two people and two horses.

Naturally, it is Mo Xiaohe, who is now famous in Daxia, and Zhang Ze, a fat man who is in the limelight.

The two of them walked in the idle field, and time flowed slowly, and Ximen County behind Ren became farther and farther away.

"Every morning I wake up, I go to you for a cigarette, and every night before I go to bed, I ask you for a drink. The fat man Zhang said, "I have nothing to do during the day, and I always like to call you to go to Shili Street to tease a girl." ”

The fat man Zhang Ze frowned, as if he was thinking seriously, "When you go, I have to think about it, who will accompany me tomorrow." ”

Mo Xiaohe had a rare sense of humor, "You can call your mother, or call your father, the two of them will definitely not dare to refuse you." It's really not good, you go and call Zhang Laosan next door, this person loves to join in the fun. ”

"My father knows him all over Shili Street, my mother dresses too dirty every time, and Zhang Laosan always wears only pants. The fat man shook his head again and again, "It's not suitable, it will scare the girl's family away." ”

"Then you promise Ao Bing, that old man, to go to the Divine Pavilion to mingle. Mo Xiaoheyun was light, "Didn't he come to look for you secretly again last night?" ”

"That's not interesting!" the fat man lazily stepped back, "It's all interesting anyway! Now that you're leaving, I can't stop it, and I don't want to stop it." ”

"Think about the days on Shili Street, sleep until your butt is basking in the sun and get up again, my mother washes the clothes, and my mother cooks the food, so you don't have to think about anything. ”

"When you're idle, go to the mountains to find some game, or go to the river to catch a fish."

"If you are addicted to smoking, you will smoke, and if you want to brag, you will drink meat and wine, and whoever dares to provoke us will hammer him. ”

"When the interest came, I built a boat, called a few girls, and chatted on the river in Ximen County. ”

The fat man Zhang was endless, "What do you have to do with that Laoshzi God Pavilion?"

Mo Xiaohe didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot, "You forgot what you said." Do you want to build a big restaurant? You want to recruit a bunch of younger brothers? You want to buy a bunch of girls? You want to overturn all the people who are richer than you? You want to kick down Ao Bing, an old immortal, and you want to pull out Xia Zhenren's hair?"

"These things are only thought about after drinking. The fat man suddenly became bored, and sighed, "I want to, but it's just too troublesome." ”

Hanging Erlang was a big fat man, and he was drunk and confused, he thought he was just talking.

Mo Xiaohe suddenly laughed.

The two continued, you say a word, I say a word.

There is no way to worry about the road ahead without knowing oneself, no one in the world knows the chic of the king; there is no persuasion to drink a glass of wine, and there is no reason to kill the soul of the person in the west out of Yangguan; there is no thought of going to a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight is heavy and gloomy.

Mo Xiaohe is now gone, it is a machine spirit country thousands of miles away, and it may be rare to see it again in this life.

can parting with the willows, and in the eyes of the two, it is also like meeting and smiling.

Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and in the vastness, there were only two people and two horses left.

The fat man looked at the back of the person who was far away, and couldn't help shouting, "Xiaohezi, the Ximen River rises every autumn, and the fish are big, you told me! I will definitely come back next year and accompany me to catch fish!"

In fact, the fat man wanted to shout even more, Xiaohezi, if you can't mix up with your personality, you won't be allowed to come back. But the fat man didn't think it was interesting, so he didn't shout.

Mixing up like a human isn't necessarily more fun than coming back to catch fish.

It's just that there is no echo on the road ahead, and the old man is gone.

On Xiashili Street in Ximen County, Zhang Laosan is still swinging in his pants, the widow who returned from farming is tired, and the old man who enjoys the sunset under the eaves of his house is napping and sleeping.

Zhang Hu, who came back from the case, was drinking tea, the smoke rose from the stove of Aunt Chen, and next door, there was the lonely back of Aunt Ying.

On the avenue far away from Ximen County, Mo Xiaohe drove a fast horse, and in the autumn wind, he advanced alone.