The climate of the Bixiao Xuan Realm is different from that of the Chixiao Ancient Realm. When the Chixiao Ancient Realm is already scorching sun and the heat is hard to come, the Bixiao Ancient Realm is just a river surface that opens, and early spring is coming.

The willows are swaying and the wind is smooth, which is the most beautiful spring.

A carriage came from the county town of Beiyang's "Yuejun" and headed to the "Qingyang County Town".

The carriage is very exquisitely made, and neither the material nor the style can be afforded by ordinary people.

In the carriage, there were two girls, one wearing yellow clothes and the other wearing blue clothes. They were both in the 20s and 28 years old, and the cardamom was just about to bloom, so it was very beautiful.

The two girls were playing continuously along the way. The laughter was like silver bells and the tinging spring water, which was very pleasant.

The driving woman was an old woman over 50 years old, but she was full of energy. If you look closely, you will definitely find that the spiritual fluctuations lingering around the old woman are extremely powerful.

It's actually a high-level mysterious spirit!

The old woman listened to the silver bell-like laughter of the two girls in the carriage, as if she was infected by the joyful atmosphere, and her face was filled with a smile.

The two girls kept playing and playing, and the passing places turned into a sea of ​​joy.

The woman in yellow is named "Liu Yiyi". Her father is Liu Wenzhao, the Grand Minister of the Beiyang Dynasty, and has a high status. The woman in blue is even older, and she is the youngest daughter of "Biyang King".

'Beitang Poetry Rhyme'.

The carriage drove all the way, almost unstoppable towards the "Qingyang County Town". The wheels ran over the dry land, leaving a deep mark, spreading towards the distance...

"Sister Shiyun, is it really good for us to do this?" Liu Yiyi asked, with a hint of shame on her face.

"What's wrong with it!" Beitang Shiyun shouted lightly, then half comforted and half taught her a lesson: "Yiyi, you will marry 'him' in half a year. Don't you want to see how your future husband looks like

, What is your figure and character?"

Liu Yiyi's pretty face had turned red. She silently laid her head, as if she didn't dare to look directly at Beitang Shiyun, but she had already agreed to Beitang Shiyun's approach.

"Look at you, you'll be ashamed to be like this after saying a few words, ah-" Beitang Shiyun looked like she was 'I hate it but I couldn't make steel'.

"But..." Liu Yiyi puffed her cheeks and continued to worry, "What if there are bad people on the way?"

"Haha..." Beitang Shiyun smiled so hard that she was 'unprecedented': "With Grandma Feng', you are still afraid of bad people..."

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The words were divided into two sides, just as Liu Yiyi and Beitang Shiyun rushed to Qingyang County. Li Mo stood silently on the sound of the city tower and nervously arranged defense. Ye Junlin stood behind him, like a mountain like a mountain

A swordsman as stable as he was also here at some point. Because of his slightly low cultivation, he was arranged to guard the granary. Xu Sheng had quite a complaint about this, but he was helpless. Who made us have a low cultivation level

Woolen cloth.

For several days, the "White Bandits" are like a group of crazy hungry wolves, constantly launching attacks on the "Qingyang County". The defense facilities outside the city have been destroyed by Zhou Bailong's people, Qingyang Shou

Jun', has lost nearly a hundred people.

Li Mo made a quick decision and ordered people to demolish the houses outside the city and transfer the people to the city. Ge Liang and Xu Sheng were responsible for comforting and disaster relief; Lei Wu and Ye Junlin accompanied him to guard the city tower.

The 'White Bandits' came out this time, and a total of 3,000 people surrounded the 'Qingyang County' and were in a mess. They seemed very confident and firmly believed that they would definitely be able to take the 'Qingyang County'. Because they had burned the parcel,

I brought all the things I could bring, leaving no way out for myself.

I really don’t know if it’s self-confidence or a mistake.

Outside the city, there were already troops under the city, and it seemed that the city was not peaceful.

Li Mo had an older brother named "Li Ang". He was extremely dissatisfied with Li Mo's takeover as "county magistrate". So he had to do something to get back the "thing that originally belonged to him."

From the moment the "White Bandits" came to the city, the public security in "Qingyang County" suddenly became much better, because the gangsters and gangsters were gathered together by Li Ang.

This place is a "City God Temple" in the city.

This "City God Temple" has been abandoned for many years. There is almost no one else except beggars who come to stay, but today it suddenly becomes lively.

Hundreds of big men sting their feet sat in the temple in chaos, quarreling, scolding, and fighting were endless, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Most of these big men's cultivation was not high, and the highest was low-level Xuanshi.

It is precisely because of their low cultivation and fear of death that they choose to be gangsters and gangsters. Those who have high cultivation and combat power have already joined the army or become mercenaries.

Li Ang sat quietly in the position of the "City God", watching quietly, silently. He frowned slightly as he listened to the beatings and scoldings of these "scums".

If he hadn't needed the power of these "scums" now, he would never have been with these people. After all, he was a person who had studied, and he still had the arrogance in his bones.

"Quiet, quiet." A burly man shouted beside Li Ang, and then a great pressure acted on the "scums".

Those with high cultivation were pressed down to their knees; those with low cultivation were directly pressed to vomit blood and then collapsed to the ground.

After finishing these things, the burly man carried out a large cauldron from behind the "City God Statue".

In the cauldron, the yellow gold coins shone with dazzling light, making the gangsters and gangsters unable to open their eyes. This time, no one used the pressure, but the "scum" all quieted down.

They looked at the shining gold coins, with a greedy light flashing in their eyes, and liquid seemed to hang on the corners of their mouths, which was a "sloth"...

Money can make ghosts beat ghosts. Even ghosts are like this, let alone these gangsters who are already lustful and lustful.

"Yeah, um--" Li Ang cleared his throat and said slowly: "I'm asking everyone for something to ask for."

Li Ang said, and everyone's eyes shifted from the gold coins to him.

"When the 'White Bandits' gang' is fighting fiercely with the county army, please help me to 'transfer' the grain in the granary. Then, these gold coins belong to you." After Li Ang said that, his eyes glanced at the scumbags below.

, quite like looking at the sky.

After Li Ang finished speaking, he received a fierce response. The gangsters and gangsters waved their fists and shouted: "Young Master Li, don't worry, this matter is on us!"

Li Ang nodded with satisfaction, his expression was slightly warm, and he had a very talented demeanor.

"Then, Mr. Li is waiting for you for good news." Li Ang smiled, confident.
Chapter completed!