Jiaohua

Chapter 779
For a whole day, Zhong Qiankun was terrified.

From time to time, people came running, saying that Qingxiang Village sent people out again to recruit troops.

The slogans of those people were brainwashed one by one, and there were even papers full of words, crooked words on it, crumpled into balls of paper, and thrown like snowflakes.

Zhong Qiankun could read and write, and the people on the front line brought back several balls of paper. Zhong Qiankun tore them up after reading them, and was so angry that he wanted to kill again.

Sitting next to him, Emperor Qi didn't have the slightest opinion on Qingxiang Village's behavior.

He even thought it was a good idea for the other party to recruit people. They thought there were too many people and too many monks to eat. Now someone can take in the extra ones, which saves trouble.

But he didn't dare to express this opinion, everyone could see that Zhong Qiankun was extremely concerned about the recruitment of Qingxiang Village.

Later, people on the front line did not dare to come back to make trouble, until some hungry people really wanted to leave with the militiamen from Qingxiang Village, Zhong Qiankun couldn't sit still at all.

He led people to rush to the front, and heard someone talking loudly in the distance, but when he got closer, he could hear the content of the words clearly.

"...Food and lodging are included, and there are warm quilts in winter. Those who come to work hard! Don't those who are not diligent!"

"Come on! Eat meat with big mouthfuls and drink with big bowls!"

"There is work to do and food to eat, why are you hesitating!"

The specially selected men spoke very loudly, full of emotion, and very contagious. When Zhong Qinkun heard the big mouthful of meat, he felt his heart move.

come!

Come on!

Come eat meat!

……

Zhong Qiankun gritted his teeth, pushed aside the crowd and rushed forward, pointing at the men opposite him: "Kill them!"

Before the words fell, those men turned around and ran away, running fast.

The setting sun burned the sky and the earth red, and the men walked like flying, shouting loudly as they ran: "If you want to run as fast as us, you have to eat meat!"

"Come to our village and give you meat to eat!"

Zhong Qiankun trembled with anger: "Qingxiang Village! These bastards in Qingxiang Village!"

"Sir," the little attendant stood in the distance, looking at Xie Zhong who was a little surprised, "Why did Qingxiang Village suddenly change?"

Xie Zhong was also puzzled, looking at the quiet village under the setting sun from afar.

In the previous battle, he felt that this village was not simple. After watching the whole day of excitement today, he became more and more sure of his guess.

"There must be a master in this village," Xie Zhong said, "I want to meet for a while, who is so sacred."

"Sir, we don't have much time," the little follower said worriedly, "I believe that those soldiers and horses will definitely pass by here when they go south, and they will not let these refugees go, maybe we only have less than three days left .”

Xie Zhong nodded, rubbing the back of his left hand habitually with his right hand, and said, "Yes, our time is very tight."

The promotion of Qingxiang Village is going on even after nightfall.

Zhong Qiankun couldn't even think about how to fight back, how to get revenge, he was so overwhelmed by anxiety that he couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Originally, the initiative had always been on their side, but now they are completely passive, allowing the other side to bully them in turn.

Disturbed by the nightmare again, Zhong Qiankun sat up exhausted and rubbed his forehead with his hands.

Qian Fengrong's voice of cursing came from outside, Zhong Qiankun frowned, got up and walked away.

As soon as Qian Fengrong saw him coming out, he stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "Why don't you go to that village?!"

Zhong Qiankun's feet were almost half a foot off the ground, and he grabbed his collar with difficulty: "Qian Zhuangshi, no, I can't fight!"

"Can't fight? Then why are you still here? Go to the south! Bring so many soldiers and horses to the south, who can resist? There will be women in the south!"

"No, I'm not reconciled!" Zhong Qiankun cried suddenly.

If he had known that staying here would be like this, he would have taken people to the south early.

Who knew that Qingxiang Village was so strong and could consume them for so long?

"Brother Qian," a man on the side stepped forward, "Male, can a man be okay?"

"What man?" Qian Fengrong looked at him.

"It doesn't have to be a woman, a man is fine too..." the man said.

Qian Fengrong was stunned for a moment, quickly understood what he meant, and opened his mouth to curse: "Fuck you, I don't have that habit! Wash your ass, get out!"

"Not me, not my ass!" the man yelled, "They have a special ass!"

"roll!!"

Qian Fengrong threw Zhong Qiankun over.

Emperor Qi came with his men and horses. Seeing this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Qian Fengrong yelled, "I'm going to find my wife, you go with me!"

"I am the emperor," Emperor Qi looked at him, his voice trembling, "I gave you others, you want them to go..."

As he spoke, tremblingly, he pushed others forward.

Qian Fengrong looked at him, then at Zhong Qiankun over there, and let out a rage, so angry that he was dying.

"Xie Zicheng!" Qian Fengrong yelled into the air, "Don't let me see you again, I'll kill you!!"

A long procession of torches was walking along the mountain road behind Qingxiang Village towards the back mountain.

Lao Tong and Wu Shaoning walked in front, Xia Zhaoyi, Zhi Changle, and Du Xuan followed.

Along the way, we chatted about some general situation of Qingxiang Village.

When they arrived at the mountain crossing, Zhi Changle stomped on the spot several times, and said, "Ali, it can be seen that this section of the road has been trampled on all the time, and it is much easier than before."

"It's been almost two months since we came and went." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Yes."

"It's so fast," Du Xuan sighed from the side, "It may be a long time since I said goodbye to the young master. I rarely leave the young master for such a long time."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, and looked at Du Xuan: "Speaking of which, since we met yesterday, Brother Du has rarely mentioned Mr. Shen Lang."

Ah, you found out.

Du Xuan's eyes wandered, and he muttered in his heart.

"Well, yes..." Du Xuan nodded, "It's only three times in total."

"Are you still counting?" Old Tong turned around and said.

Xia Zhaoyi said, "Four times."

"..."

After a pause, Old Tong said, "Ali just has a good memory, right?"

He looked at the other companions looking for a sense of approval.

The men nodded their heads: "Yes..."

Du Xuan smiled apologetically.

Before leaving, Dai Yu specially told him not to deliberately mention the young master in front of Ali, especially not to talk about it.

Du Xuan was not feeling well, but he felt that what Dai Yu said made sense.

Mentioning it from time to time will definitely be annoying. He knows very well that he can't stop talking once he speaks, so he can simply stop mentioning it, playing hard to get.

No, Ali mentioned it herself.

"Counting it all together, Ah Li hasn't seen my young master for a long time." Du Xuan said.

"Well," Xia Zhaoyi nodded, "but it's okay, not too long."

In contrast, she and her second brother have been separated for a longer time.

The words Du Xuan said, he and Shen Lie had never been separated for so long, suddenly reminded her of missing her brother, and she and her second brother had never been separated for so many years.

However, it is more or less fortunate, compared to the life and death that they once thought, and the life and death that they have experienced, the two of them are still alive now, and they are already content.

"It's not that long..." Du Xuan looked at her, "Actually, it's been a long time."

On the young master's side, seeing each other every day is like three autumns, hundreds of springs and autumns have passed.

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, but didn't answer the words.

Du Xuan felt quite disappointed and regretful in his heart, most feared that Luo Hua would be ruthless on purpose, and now it seems that this is really the case.

I want to ask her, how much will a woman think about marriage when she reaches a certain age, and what is her plan.But I also feel that asking such words on her seems to drag her into the secular world, like blasphemy.

Du Xuan scratched his head, see, it's better not to mention it, as soon as it is mentioned, he becomes cautious, lest he make a mistake.

Going up the mountain road, under the light of the torch, the road becomes more and more stable and easy to walk.

Du Xuan was surprised: "This road is so smooth!"

Not only him, Zhi Changle was also surprised: "A Li, this road is so easy."

"Turn over the soil, and then drive it with wooden stakes." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"That's right," Old Tong said with a smile, "A Li told me when he was leaving that the entire road in this area has been hammered with wooden stakes!"

"How big is the stake?" Du Xuan asked.

"It's huge," Old Tong pointed at the top, "You can see it when you go up!"

Zhi Changle stomped on it a few more times, feeling overjoyed, and looked at Xia Zhaoyi: "Ali, I understand why you said those roads are no problem anymore, it really is not a problem!"

The three avenues she chose deliberately avoided the indestructible alpine rocks, but they were still full of thorns, with a large number of jungle streams and ancient forests.

Now with this method of opening the way, they can overcome obstacles and move forward indomitable.

Thinking of what she said, Zhi Changle walked with his own feet and created with his own hands. Looking at the young girl in front of him, Zhi Changle suddenly felt sore eyes.

(End of this chapter)