Vulgar Master

Chapter 288

Chapter 288, Bang Bang, Blood, Peach Blossoms, Flood Night, Outside the Yao Family Courtyard, on the Yellow River Water Conservancy Project, Zhou Bawa looked at the turbulent and falling turbid current, the stream passed through the gears and machinery, and the natural creation passed through An industrial wonder.

Zhou Bawa was leaning against the damp and rusted railing, with the white moonlight shining on his back, Fu Jin fell on his shoulder and was talking to him.

Rabble:

Wuhe: Zhou Bawa:

Rabble:

Week 8 Wax:

Wuhe: "? What did you meet in Longmen Town?" Zhou Bawa: "A 'longevity'.

Zhou Bawa: Zhou Bawa suddenly asked:

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However, this topic could not be continued today. Zhou Bawa did not expect that there would be so many people who would not sleep in the middle of the night. The machinery under the dam suddenly roared loudly. rise.

Zhou Bawa explored with his expert eyes, and vaguely saw in the night, it was someone on the river bank, with a pole in his hand, knocking on the river surface, that person's face looked impressive to Zhou Bawa, he had seen it during the day, and the group of Jiang Xundao said One of the people who came to the river to sacrifice treasures, an old migrant worker with a baby, spoke a strong Yu tone, and carried a stick, and traveled all the way from Chongqing to Shanxi.

Fu Jin, who was resting on Zhou Bawa's shoulders, turned his neck to look, and there was a moaning voice:

Stick-Bang Army, a business that emerged in the Sichuan-Chongqing Chongqing area around the millennium, is like carrying bags, walking, and porters in port cities. This is a special culture born from the regional characteristics of the mountain city in Yuzhong. The practitioners are migrant workers. Most of them are carrying a "stick stick" for tourists or freight to carry packages. Chongqing has a rugged mountainous terrain with a large difference in height.

On the bank of the Yellow River, such an old man from Yuzhong, with a mountain baby, was beating the river surface with a stick in his hand. On the other side of the river, a pungent smell of blood pierced his nostrils. Zhou Bawa could almost see the scarlet The thread wandered in the night and floated from there.

Looking around, on the other side of the river, a costumer with a face as red as fermented bean curd, with an ax nailed to his face, bleeding profusely. Rabble:

Longmen of the Yellow River is the junction of Shanxi and Shanxi in Guanzhong. On this side of the river is Shanxi, the land of Jin, and on the other side is Shaanxi. Shehuo is a local festival drama in Shaanxi. Like the yin and yang class I saw at Wang Qingming's house back then, it was a weird minority group.

This is the Yellow River Guardian, the government polling bureau, the gold thief, the stick, and the blood society fire. A Yellow River festival has attracted countless monsters and ghosts.

Zhou Bawa looked at the water conservancy project:

Looking across the river, the Blood Society Fire and Bangbang showed traces of using common gods. They seemed to be fighting and fighting, and what they were fighting for was in the water column that exploded on the river.

The turbid current fades under the gravity, and just as the dark clouds pass over the moon, the light shines on the river surface. On the sparkling light, a ray of clear peach blossoms carries the water, the river swims with dragons, and thunder enters the water.

Um? Expert eyes collapsed.

A slender stream of clear water in the turbid stream of Huangchuan is particularly conspicuous.

Pink peach blossoms are wrapped in the water, the transparent body surges with the spring thunder, and a cherry-colored peach dragon swims in the water with a sharp beak and delicate kisses.

When Zhou Bawa saw such a big pink worm coming out of the water, both sides of the river immediately went to war with all possible means. It seemed that what they were fighting for was this vulgar god.

Good guy, the vulgar **** who has practiced Taoism for 300 years, is still pretending to be of epic quality. It is impossible to capture him alive, and the value of pretending to be dead is not small. Zhou Baxin said that Longmen Town is a small place with many treasures. I saw so many strange people.

However, this baby is too big, plus the scrambling and stumbling block, whether it is the Yuzhong Bangbang or the Blood Society Fire Armor, the teeth are not hard enough to eat, and after a long time of fighting, the means come out. A lot, but in the end he didn't catch the peach blossom flood. UU reading www.uukanshu.com accidentally, the flower flowed into the water, and the peach blossom flood dived into the bottom of the river again. It disappeared and let it run away.

The baby ran away, missed the opportunity, and ran for nothing. The cool breeze blowing by the river in the middle of the night was for nothing, and then, as one could imagine, the national quintessence of plus dialect buff sounded from both sides of the river.

When Zhou Bawa went back to Yao’s compound in the middle of the night to sleep, he heard that the scolding had not stopped. up.

When eating breakfast in the morning, Jiang Xundao came to say hello, accompanied by a woman in sportswear, Zhou Bawa was blindfolded at first sight, who is this? Jiang Xundao said that this was the Ruchuan guest that day, and he didn't recognize him after changing into clean clothes? Zhou Bawa was shocked, impossible, absolutely impossible, it was clearly a big fish that day, where is the fish today? Fucking amazing tracksuit.

Jiang Xundao gave Zhou Bawa a brief introduction. The girl was his apprentice named Huang Yuzhen. She opened three temples. She was very strong, not weaker than Jiang Xundao. Yes, Jiang Xundao thought about digging Zhou Bawa before, but he was rejected.

Jiang Xundao took his apprentices to share a table with Zhou Bawa for breakfast. The homestays in the Yao family compound are expensive, and Zhou Bawa is free of charge in the Yao family compound. He didn't dare to look at people, and occasionally made her stumble when talking. Jiang Xundao said that she was a little socially afraid.

Some trivial matters, there are still a few days before the river festival, Zhou Bawa is waiting for free time to advance in the game, the map of Longgou Village has recently gained new harvest, and touched some new murals.

Huh? Zhou Bawa flipped through the game records, he remembered the name, as if it had appeared earlier.

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