The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 178 Catastrophe is about to start, and the building will collapse.

When Zheng Nian opened his eyes, he was still surrounded by the familiar environment.

A pitch-black beam of light shone down from the sky.

"Wake up." Zheng Nian said calmly, holding his chin.

"Ugh..."

After a while, the childish voice came leisurely, "Father, can you say something before you do this again next time?"

Zheng Nian was secretly delighted, "His aura is too strong, I can't take it all in my body, I can only hold about [-]% and I have reached the limit, the rest can only be given to you."

"You can't vent it?" Zhitong said displeased.

"What a waste..." Zheng Nian smiled awkwardly.

"Father, what kind of pattern do you have? Why would you be reluctant to part with a qi that breaks the sixth rank?" Zhitong said, "Although you can't carry all the qi of the sixth rank, you can keep the special qi produced by Luoshen Jue in it. In the body, so that it can be taken by surprise in the next battle."

Zheng Nian quickly patted his thigh, "Forgot! Can you pass it to me again?"

"Father..." The childish tone was full of helplessness, "First, your body is already in a saturated state, and the qi that your meridians bear the most is what it is now. Although you have already entered the realm of the seventh rank, but you want all Absorbing a sixth-rank qi is simply wishful thinking, and you must know by now that the breath of a normal sixth-rank is more than three times that of a seventh-rank realm."

"Secondly, are you trying to suck me to death? You forgot how miserable Xuan Yao's body was when he sucked in his breath? The meridians all over his body were broken, and his bones were broken. Do you think I will be like that?"

Zheng Nian smiled awkwardly, "Forget it."

"Father!" the child scolded, "It will take a long time for me to digest these qi, and I'm afraid it will extend the time of my birth."

This was considered a good thing for Zheng Nian, so he didn't say anything.

"You're about to wake up, I'm going to practice, don't disturb me for now!" The childish child giggled, and his voice disappeared.

At the same time, Zheng Nian woke up.

He is in a room.

In a not-so-spacious room, there were only three people in the room, Su Wenqing and Fu Yuhuan, and a woman in black resting against the wall, who was the second head of the cottage.

At this time, Su Wenqing and Fu Yuhuan's faces were normal, only the second leader's face was pale, and she sat on the ground to adjust the breath in her body.

"You're awake." Su Wenqing walked to Zheng Nian's side, and tapped his wound with his hand.

Zheng Nian sat up abruptly.

"It seems to be all right." Su Wenqing turned into that half-dead face again.

"What's the matter..." Zheng Nian frowned, there was indeed nothing wrong with his plump body, and the wounds were all treated and bandaged, so he just felt a little tired at this moment.

"Jin Yiwei was searching the mountains, and we hid in a hut. In the cottage... there are no living people." Fu Yuhuan said.

"Where are our people?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Rest at the tea stall at the foot of the mountain and wait for the adults' response. If we start from here, we will have to walk for half a day, and Jin Yiwei will not search there." Fu Yuhuan said.

Zheng Nian nodded, and walked towards the Second Master in front of him.

"Thank you for the heavenly silk." Zheng Nian took out the plate of silk thread from his arms and handed it over.

Erdangjia didn't reach out to pick it up, but slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zheng Nian, "Why did Jin Yiwei go up the mountain suddenly."

Zheng Nian didn't say a word, and put the silk silk in front of Erdangjia, "We are leaving."

"Don't you want to kill An Wenyue!" Although the Erdangjia was angry, there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, "Why...you don't help me..."

"Facts have proved that, not to mention An Wenyue, even Jin Yiwei and you are unable to deal with it. With less than a hundred Jin Yiwei, the entire cottage has been razed to the ground."

It's a fact, a hard fact.

Elder Zheng sighed, and said slowly, "In their eyes, your methods are too simple."

"Is that so..." The Second Head's eyes drooped, "But I... don't have much time left."

"If I were you, I would spend the last time with my family." Zheng Nian said.

"Hehe..." Erdangjia suddenly smiled, her smile was like the afterglow of the setting sun, with an indescribable decline.

"You are from the Broken Silver Valley, and the Broken Silver Valley has never given up the idea of ​​destroying the Great Zhou." Zheng Nian said, "I am afraid that the crisis in the capital has been planted a long time ago. On the day of the dragon's birthday, the capital will inevitably Chaos. Since both of you and Jinyu Tower have the same goal, why not join forces?"

"Golden Rain Tower..." the second leader said disdainfully, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, Jinyu Tower is a member of the imperial court, and also the number one enemy of Broken Silver Valley!"

"Nowadays, the people of Dazhou have long been in dire straits. Emperor Dog is obsessed with alchemy and beauty, and has let An Wenyue take power for more than ten years. We are waiting for this day!" The second master clenched his fists and said angrily.

"Even if I try my best and exhaust all my energy and blood, I will kill him... He killed my mother, killed my brother, I must kill him! Definitely..."

Zheng Nian smiled, "I wish you success."

Er Dangjia was slightly startled, this smile seemed to make this ordinary and down-and-out person in front of him suddenly bright and bright.

She couldn't imagine the power of a person's smile to be so great.

At this moment, she made up her mind, "I will stand in the capital and kill An Wenyue on that day, for sure."

"Where there are people, there will be grievances, and there are grievances and grievances." Zheng Nian still smiled, he wanted to encourage this woman, and said softly, "People are jianghu. This jianghu is dangerous, take care."

Turn around and stride out the door.

The heavy rain had stopped long ago, and the sky was full of brilliant rays of light. The bare mountains seemed to be rejuvenated by the heavy rain for a whole day, and the seedlings broke through the ground.

Life goes on and on, and the cycle goes on and on.

In this world, there doesn't seem to be a moment of stagnation. People always have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, as well as love and hatred.

Since there is love and hatred, there is grievance.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Zheng Nian seemed to understand a lot. He understood why those people seemed to be obsessed with obsession. They didn't have a sword in their hands, but they dared to face powerful enemies without fear of life and death, and they were not greedy for life.

This is the rivers and lakes.

He has entered the rivers and lakes.

This may be different from what he imagined.

The sky does not fulfill people's wishes, but why can it be the same as imagined?

Zheng Nian smiled wryly.

Stride forward, towards the hilltop where the afterglow of the setting sun shines brightly.

Fu Yuhuan also followed with strides.

But Su Wenqing has long disappeared.

The haze has been washed away by the heavy rain, and the blood has dried up.

The sun rises as usual and the moon sets as usual.

Through this incident, Zheng Nian has already understood what kind of confrontation is going on between the two biggest rivals in the arena, Broken Silver Valley and Jinyu Tower.

Sooner or later, there will be an unprecedented catastrophe in the capital city, Broken Silver Valley, and Golden Rain Tower.

"Have I ever recited poetry?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Never." Fu Yuhuan said.

"Then recite a song!"

Zheng Nian suddenly realized why those poets would recite poems when they were emotional.

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

"In Huangtu Baye's jokes, the world is intoxicated."

"I just sigh that the world is like a tide, and people are like water, when will I return?"

"Raise the sword and straddle the ghost rain, and the bones are like mountain birds flying."

"The world is like tide, people are like water, only sigh the rivers and lakes, how many people come back."

"Ye Yu fought against the isolated city in all directions, and watched the sound of the sword in plain sight."

"The chivalrous bone can't be found for thousands of years, the green blood and red leaves are drunk with the autumn wind!"

The two stood on the top of the mountain and looked towards the capital.

The powerful dynasty is just around the corner.

Zheng Nian smiled, "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand, I love to hear."

"I want to drink."

"I still owe you a drink."

"When will you please?"

"Anytime please."

"Walk."

"Walk."

Dressed in blood-stained white clothes, the young man with a golden mace leaped down the mountain first.

Dressed in a black robe and white face, the boy with a black sword followed closely behind.

that day.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two came out laughing out loud, defying the world.

(Volume [-]: [The Storm of the World Comes from My Generation])
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