Chapter 390 The belated rescue
Between the hills, the green seedlings swayed slightly in the wind. Two figures stood in the wind, feeling the fluctuations of the Taoist rhyme while breathing.
"Lu Sheng has broken through the Dao Realm..."
"Yes, I have never seen such a solid breakthrough. I just entered the Taoist realm and my realm steadily fell into the realm of the God of War. How profound is it... Zhuque, was it the same when you broke through that year?"
"I'm a little bit short."
The golden beam of light suddenly disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared as if they were dispelled by an invisible big hand.
The sun shines on the earth, as if it has turned black and white in an instant.
The momentum around her body slowly returned to calmness, and the warm breeze swept past Lu Sheng's hair. Her closed eyes slowly opened.
The eyes as stars are indescribably charming and beautiful. In the field of vision, the shocked expressions of a group of Xuantianwei freeze like photos, and finally connect with Bu Feiyan's sight.
The breeze blew Bu Feiyan's snow-white long skirt, and Bu Feiyan, whose black hair danced, smiled sweetly.
"Congratulations, Yuzhu!"
"It made you worry..." Lu Sheng looked up at the sky. It was really a good weather.
"Feng Jian, please repair the damaged area and deduct it from my salary."
As he said that, Lu Sheng flashed to Bu Feiyan's side, "Would you like to have a walk with me?"
"good!"
The joy of breaking through the Dao Realm is naturally to share with Bu Feiyan. The God of War Catalogue directly pushed Lu Sheng to the middle level of the Dao Realm. At this moment, the excitement in his heart could not calm down for a short time.
The space was slightly distorted, and the figures of Lu Sheng and Bu Feiyan disappeared. It was not until this time that the confused people of Xuantianwei reacted.
"Sir, are you... skipping the shift?"
"I won't treat you if I break through the Dao Realm... I'm getting stingy! Feng Jian, why are you twitching your cheeks like this? Who beats you?"
"The master said I would like to ask someone to repair him..."
"Yes, have we heard you have such a big reaction?"
"But, the money from Xuantian Mansion has been transferred to buy grain. How can I repair it if I can't even get one hundred taels together?"
"Didn't it mean that it is deducted from the adult's salary?"
"Don't you know that the adults have not received their salary for so many years? Hey, stop, one is counted, get the money quickly. If you can't repair it today, you will have to work in the open air tomorrow. Pretend to not hear it, right? Everyone's salary will stop paying next month!"
One school, two realms, and two masters, looking at Dayu, no one should have such a luxurious lineup, right?
The giant Haotian Sword Sect in Chuzhou is also a master of one sect. Over the years, Haotian Sword Sect has not been released, and Xuantian Mansion has tried not to provoke Haotian Sword Sect. Now, Lu Sheng can finally say that looking at Chuzhou, he has no scruples, and everyone will be dealt with if he violates the law and discipline.
Thinking of this, Lu Sheng suddenly laughed.
Bu Feiyan, who was leaning against Lu Sheng's arms, rubbed his cheek, like a coquettish kitten, "What's so happy?"
"I'm thinking that in this world, we will no longer have to be afraid of anyone. You and I will combine our swords to kill Gods and demons! "
"Have you ever been worried before?" Bu Feiyan's words were not asking. In her heart, Lu Sheng didn't need to worry about anyone. Especially after she came back.
"I sent the court's request to reply today..."
"Um!"
"The court allowed us to get married! The wedding date is next month."
"Why do we need the court's consent to get married?"
"It's still necessary to have a false pretext. Besides, ordinary people need to register with the government when getting married."
"Yeah, listen to you."
"Then we're going to start writing invitations now, and call all my best friends over here. Is there anyone there to invite you?"
Bu Feiyan slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of sadness fell in his eyes, "The master has no news, my brother is gone, and my only friend is... Looking back on this life, I am the only one left of you now."
"It's okay! I promise I won't disappear as I walk..."
The moon in the sky is very round. The two people who sat quietly for an afternoon seemed to have turned into stones. They felt each other and time froze.
The joy finally faded away. This was the first time in Lu Sheng's history that he had lasted for so long. Even though his mood had returned to calm, Lu Sheng still couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.
I always feel that I have forgotten something.
He slowly closed his eyes and his mental power sank into the sea of consciousness. But when he saw the last card floating in his mind, Lu Sheng suddenly turned over and sat up.
Yes, there is still a card that has not been opened.
After being so excited, I actually forgot this card completely.
The mental power is concentrated on the last card, "Prop card, sacrifice and refining order!"
What's this thing? How come this time I rewarded all this strange thing? The Seven Treasure Linglong Tower is already weird enough, but what is this sacrificial refining card?
"Sacrifice and Refining Cards can be exchanged for another reward at one time. Note, there are losses in the sacrifice and refining. If you want to get a reward higher than the expected value, please prepare enough reward cards to invest in the sacrifice and refining..."
Is this a kind of old-for-new exchange? Is it a seven-day package?
There are many rewards that were not activated in Lu Sheng's mind. After so many years of accumulation, there should be hundreds of copies in his mind. In addition to the Sun Eclipse Sword Technique and the Fire Lin Sword, other rewards are all garbage that can be thrown out casually.
Suddenly, Lu Sheng's eyes stared at the Linglong Tower floating in the sea of spiritual consciousness?
"This is an innate magic weapon. If you sacrifice and refine it, you should be able to get a very powerful treasure, right?"
"Yeah!" A muffled groan suddenly rang.
It seemed like someone was hit hard again, and Lu Sheng was kicked out of his spiritual sea of consciousness. The stars in front of him were circling, and Lu Sheng touched his head and could not calm down for a long time.
"It's not OK to joke, your temper...is OK."
On the first day of November, the morning mist was quickly dispelled by the beauty. As Mr. Guo had budgeted, the climate, which should have turned rapidly, was still warm and pleasant.
It seemed as if winter had completely forgotten Chuzhou, and it was sunny for half a month.
Chuzhou is close to the Yangtze River, and Chuzhou's grain fields have been repaired and renovated for tens of thousands of years. As long as the river water does not dry up, you will never have to worry about drought watering.
The rise of wheat seedlings is very good. Perhaps they also know that they carry the expectations of the people of Chuzhou, and the rise is faster than normal. The people of Chuzhou have invested in grain fields to carry water and irrigate.
In order to ensure the physical strength of the people, the imperial court, which was in charge of the first time, prepared dry food for the people in charge of the grain fields. Even the officials were eating porridge and drinking thin porridge, but the people who were watering could eat delicious noodles.
At the north gate of Chuzhou, a long horse dragon broke through the mist and appeared in front of the people at the city gate.
The imperial envoy, Che Siming, rode a tall horse at the forefront of the convoy. He was the imperial envoy of the court, and he was the halo of the savior to save Chuzhou from the fire and water.
This will be his supreme and glorious moment. Although the people thanked each other and bowed to the emperor of the capital. But these praises and gratitudes are not heard in his ears.
When he entered the territory of Chuzhou, he would be beaten with drums and drums all the way, but no one came to greet him. In his opinion, no one came to greet him because the people were all going to flee the famine.
"It's so miserable!" For this reason, Che Siming also sighed, "No one is there, no rooster crowing thousands of miles away. The people of Chuzhou are really miserable. I don't know how many people can survive in more than a month... Along the way, all the leaves on the trees were eaten up by the people."
"Sir, I heard that locusts don't grow any grass when they pass by. Maybe these leaves were eaten by locusts?" a follower corrected in a low voice.
"Shut up, the master said that the victims ate it, the victims ate it! How dare you question the master's words?" Another man quickly slapped him, not forgetting to give Che Siming a pleasing smile.
"The locust plague in Chuzhou is a century-old. I heard that the food harvested in Chuzhou was destroyed overnight. Then Chuzhou was banned, and these tens of millions of people were like rats locked in cages. When they were hungry, they would eat everything. Perhaps, there would be a tragedy of eating with children.
Now we are going to the city, so please be careful. When the hungry victims see the food, they will definitely pounce on them like mad dogs. Ask the baggage army to unsheath all the swords. If any rioters dare to come forward and loot, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes! The villain will pass the order now!"
"Chuzhou, a good granary in the world is so miserable..."
As he said that, Che Siming took out the gong and slowly raised his head, and the glory of a savior appeared on his face.
"The emperor's kindness is great... The emperor is sympathetic to Chuzhou's locust plague and the suffering of the people. He ordered us to urgently raise disaster relief food, and send it to Chuzhou for 800 miles. Why don't you kneel down to thank the emperor for his grace..."
Siming shouted at the top of his voice while beating the gong.
He stepped into the gate of Beilin Mansion City arrogantly, but the scene in front of him was different from what he imagined.
But in his opinion, the people outside the city have gone to flee, so the people in the city should be able to breathe a breath? Normally, aren’t we going to see the hunger, and there are only one breath left on the ground?
Why are the streets in front of you looking peaceful and peaceful?
There are even many people who give them surprised eyes, that look... just like the idiot eyes that once looked at ignorant and unruly people?
"Second son, have we gone to the wrong place? Is this Chuzhou?"
"That's right, we followed the map. Didn't we just pass the Chuzhou boundary monument yesterday?"
"This city is also Beilin City, is that right?"
But...what are the refugees? What about the beggars all over the streets? Why...there is nothing?
At this moment, a group of city defense troops came from a distance, and the people consciously opened the road. The city defense troops came to Che Siming with great strength.
"I dare to be Shangguan, but the imperial envoy of transporting grain, Lord Che Siming Che?"
Che Siming raised his head high, "Yes, I am the one who is the one who has been rushing to Chuzhou in order to speed up the rush to get there..."
"Sir Che is like this. My prefect said that the imperial court's grain transport convoy directly transported the disaster relief grain to Anqing Prefecture when he arrived at Beilin Prefecture, and the Anqing Prefecture will be distributed uniformly. This is a clearance road guide, and any checkpoints that pass through Chuzhou will be tax-free."
Looking at the Lu Ling handed to him, Che Siming felt that his mind was a little lacking.
"Go to Anqing Mansion? Saving people is like putting out fires. What should the victims of Beilin Mansion do?"
"The victim of Beilin Mansion? Is there any?" The city defense army gave him a look that he understood, "Sir, please put away the road and do not make up for it. Stop the team!"
The breeze passed by, and a few dead leaves slowly fell on Che Sicheng's official hat. That's it... do you leave the savior there?
Chapter completed!