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Three hundred and eighth people come and go

"Hello... hello, please... how to get to Yae Village?" He Yun'er asked a villager in broken Japanese language. The villager's eyes widened, looking at the fairy-like person in front of him.

He swallowed his saliva in dismay.

Perhaps he would never have thought in his life that such a beautiful woman would actually come to him to ask for directions.

When you close your eyes, you can even feel the natural fragrance of He Yoon-ah, which is not pickled by perfume.

This kind of fragrance is very natural. He Wu called this smell that the petals are pickled. Or he called it Chanel pro.

He Wu was silent for a while, looking at He Yun'er's pronunciation, he remembered a video from his previous life, in which he forced a Japanese person to speak his own Chinese language.

And this villager who was really in Brother Zhu's state obviously appreciated He Yoon'er's stunning beauty. He did not reject her pronunciation at all, but looked at He Yoon'er in a daze.

He Yun'er frowned and her voice couldn't help but become a little louder.

"Excuse me, do you know how to get to Yae Village?" He Yuner said.

At this time, He Wu and He Yun'er, who were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, heard a voice in their minds.

"For this kind of man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, I, Zu An, the liberal arts champion, apply to fight!"

Hearing He Wu's teasing, He Yun'er forced a smile. She still knew a little about her own lust. She was encouraged by He Wu to go to the capital to have some fun, but a group of young men fought over her. Later, she, He Yun'er, felt light-headed.

of leaving.

Finally, Yu Feng came out with the imperial guards to clean up the battlefield.

During that time, the most widely circulated story was probably that a young man from the capital got into a fight and spent a lot of money just to win a beauty.

After that incident, He Yun'er remembered that Fu Hua complained about the jade pendant for a long time, but He Wu had long known that Fu Hua would complain when he returned to Taixu Mountain, so he had already said that his consciousness had temporarily returned to his head.

"Sorry, I'm rude." The farmer quickly lowered his head when he heard He Yun'er's aggravated voice. Such a beautiful woman should probably be worthy of the emperor, and it was definitely not something that a commoner like him could get her hands on.

However, the farmer still couldn't help it, and quietly raised his head to take a look at this beautiful beauty.

"Excuse me, how to get to Yae Village!" This was the third time He Yun'er asked for directions.

"Yae Village? Never heard of it." In ancient times, transportation was not developed. Except for some nobles, ordinary farmers might not be able to leave their homes and travel ten kilometers in their lifetime. That would be far away.

The farmer remembers the names of the nearby villages, but he doesn't know the names of the villages further away.

And coincidentally, there is no village named Yaemura nearby.

"Then, how to get to the village full of cherry blossom trees." He Yun'er heard the farmer's answer, so stern that she was not too disappointed. After all, she asked for directions a lot. For ordinary farmers, I don't know that Yae Village is too normal.

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"A village full of cherry blossoms?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know for sure, but it is said that if you keep walking along this road, you can see a lot of cherry blossoms. The further you go, the more lush the cherry blossoms you see. Maybe there is a village you want to find somewhere." The farmer said.

He took the hoe, pointed toward the east, and continued.

"When I was a child, I ran very far to see it. At that time, my family thought I was missing." The farmer smiled naively, but when he mentioned that he had run such a long way, his chest straightened a little.

, for a farmer, his childhood experience can be regarded as well-informed.

"That's it. Thank you for your guidance." He Yun'er took out her pocket and took out a few grains of silver and handed them to the farmer as a reward.

Although it was just a few broken shadows, to the farmer, it was a huge amount of money. He accepted the thank you gift without even thinking about it, and his waist became even more bent after receiving the money.

He Yun'er didn't pay attention to the slight change in the farmer's mentality, and led He Wu towards the direction pointed by the farmer, and secretly, the lonely king followed closely behind him. It was not that He Yun'er disliked the lonely king, but that the lonely king was too conspicuous and took it with him.

There are too many inconveniences around me.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to arrange for the lone king to observe in secret and follow them, so that they won't get lost anyway.



"Cough cough cough." Fu Hua leaned on a wordless stone tablet and coughed once or twice. After waking up, Fu Hua left Taixu Mountain in a staggered state, but he was too seriously injured.

I avoided this crowd all the way.

So far, the distance traveled is not too far.

This time Fu Hua's hand was more serious than before, and even the holy marks on his back were broken.

It's not that the stigmata engraved by Fu Hua is too rubbish and will be broken by the Herrscher of Finality. On the contrary, it's just too cowhide.

At first, Fu Hua's initial stigmata was taken from He Wu's gene [He Wu. Bloom], but as time passed and he woke up from his fifty thousand years of slumber, Fu Hua was surprised to find that many changes had taken place in the original stigma.

Big changes.

My body began to join with the stigmata on my back to give birth to new stigmata, and everything was still developing in this good direction. It was the acquired stigmata that evolved towards the innate stigmata.

But in the process of evolution, Fu Hua woke up.

Later, He Wu also woke up, and he also discovered what happened to Fu Hua's body, and felt that he should use his own energy to help Fu Hua and speed up the evolution of the stigmata on her back. After all, the origin of the stigmata on Fu Hua's back came from He Wu's genes.

Regardless of this evolution, it is closely related to He Wu's genes, which is a good thing.

There are none of these remaining on Fu Hua's body. Wu's strength is repairing Fu Hua's stigmata bit by bit.

However, no one would have thought that the dignified Herrscher's ability was actually similar to He Wu's energy. To be precise, it was complementary.

The result was good, when Fu Hua, who was actually fighting against the Herrscher of the End, came into direct contact with the Herrscher of the End's Honkai Energy, the Honkai Energy of the Herrscher of the End was aroused by the Hewu Honkai Energy in Fu Hua's body.

The two kinds of Honkai can echo each other, causing trouble for each other, and at the same time destroying the new Stigmata that are already evolving.

The moment the Herrscher of the End took action, the two energies echoed each other and reached the top of the wind. That power helped Fu Hua block any blow that was fatal.

However, the price is that the stigmata is broken, the two powers in the body that do not belong to him are dissipated, and Fu Hua's strength is greatly weakened.

In a sense, He Wu really deceived Fu Hua. And the deception must have been very miserable, and he almost lost Fu Hua's life.

"He Yun'er went to Japan and I don't know when he will come back. Yu Feng is still seriously injured."

"What should China do now?" Fu Hua sighed slightly.

At this moment, a sound of applause came to mind in the dark night.

Fu Hua, who was still a little decadent at first, suddenly became sharp in his eyes.


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