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Chapter 4191 Dragon Gate Storm

 Ye Xiaochuan felt that his ancestor Ye Cha always gave him bad ideas.

A few days ago, I kept calling Senior Sister Yun's name in my sleep.

In just a few days, can Nangong Bat believe that he has forgotten Yun Qiyou?

If Nangong Bat was really that kind of stupid woman with no breasts, no brains, it would be impossible to beat the casual cultivators of Nanhai to the point where they could hardly fight back, and force Wan Duzi to think about emigrating and moving all day long, let alone give the Demon Cult such a headache.

some years.

Ye Cha said: "If you don't try it, how will you know if she is stupid?

Anyway, I’ve given you the idea, you can think about it yourself.”

This is a classic Schrödinger's cat.

Ye Xiaochuan began to consider and weigh in his heart.

In the past few days, he had not complained about pain. The first reason was that he did not want to worry Senior Sister Yun outside.

Secondly, in this confrontation between men and women, he did not want to be conquered by Nangong Bat.

If you give up your persistence now, the pain you endured in the first three days will be in vain.

But Ye Xiaochuan didn't know when Zhamin and the goddesses would return, nor when Nangong Bat would return.

He even didn't know what vicious methods Nangong Bat, who had so much resentment in his heart and had a twisted and perverted mentality, would use to torture himself in the future.

He could grit his teeth and endure all the pain. Even if he was tied to a stick and grilled over a flame, he would not cry out.

But when people are in pain, there are some instinctive movements and eyes that cannot be concealed.

For example, tonight, Yun Qiyou noticed a flash of pain in his eyes.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan finally chose to continue to endure.

You can endure it as long as you can.

At the moment when I can't stand it anymore, it's not too late to sing "Conquer" to Nangong Bat.

Anyway, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Nangong Bat would only torture himself and would never kill him.

As long as you don't lose your life, that's all.

The next day, early morning.

Dragon Inn.

In just six or seven days, Master Xu’s disciples grew a lot.

There used to be only more than a hundred people, but now there are more than three hundred people.

Almost all the newly joined young people are people with the nine surnames of Zhaowu outside the Great Wall.

They are more like Han people and more dependent on Han people.

I don't want to go to the distant Blackwater River, I want to enter Middle Earth to escape this catastrophe.

However, Yumen Pass has been completely closed. In order to prevent the attack of the heavenly army, the gate of Yumen Pass has been completely blocked by countless huge rocks. The only ones left outside the pass are the highly mobile cavalry and those stationed in Longbei Mountain all day long.

The training of the Red Feather Army.

Now the people wandering around Yumen Pass also knew that there was no hope of entering the pass, so they moved westward one after another.

At this moment, there is water and some food near Longmen, so every day a large number of refugees appear near the ancient city of Longmen with their families.

Now, many felt tents have appeared on the north, east, and west sides of Longmen Ancient City.

Everyone knows that there are hundreds of sheep raised in the backyard of Longmen Inn, but even if they starve to death in this desert, no one will steal the sheep again.

Because they all know that those hundreds of sheep are for those children studying.

No matter how poor you are, you can't afford to have children, and no matter how hard it is, you can't afford education.

Even if the disaster will come tomorrow morning, the studies must be completed tonight.

This is the inheritance of civilization, the inheritance of culture, and the inheritance of ideas, which must not be interrupted.

With the increasing number of refugees near Longmen Ancient City, the problem of food shortage has become prominent.

Every day, corpses are dragged westward by emaciated camels, away from refugee camps and water sources to avoid causing the plague.

Fortunately, the Red Feather Army is not a hard-hearted person.

When they went abroad to fight, they prepared their own food, grass and weapons, and did not eat a grain of food from the world.

After Nangong Yan learned that many nearby refugees were starving to death every day, he ordered the allocation of some of the military rations brought from Kunlun Wonderland and opened four porridge restaurants near the Longmen Inn.

Although you won't be full after eating porridge, you won't starve to death either.

In this troubled autumn, being able to survive is the greatest luck. Who cares about eating enough and eating well?

This morning, at dawn, Dugu Changfeng was squatting at the door of the inn, brushing his teeth with cork dipped in salt.

After rinsing his mouth, he prepared to brush the teeth of Aba beside him.

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded.

Said: "I'll do it."

Dugu Changfeng and Aba looked up and saw a veiled woman standing behind them at some point.

Although the woman was covered with a veil, Changfeng and Aba still recognized her.

Aba's dull eyes suddenly became brighter.

Dugu Changfeng was even more happy and shouted: "Aunt Juan, why are you here?

Is my mother here too?"

Yang Juaner shook her head and said: "I came here by myself this time, and your mother came with me. She has been very busy recently, and she will come over to see you when she is done."

After hearing this, Dugu Changfeng curled his lips and seemed a little sad.

Yang Juaner patted Dugu Changfeng on the head and said: "Don't be angry, your friends are waiting for you to study with sheep."

Dugu Changfeng also got used to the life without his mother. He turned his head to look to the north, and sure enough he saw many young people holding ponies waiting for him there.

A young man had skillfully opened the sheepfold and drove the sheep out, heading towards the pasture northwest of Longbei Mountain.

Dugu Changfeng knew that every time Aunt Juan came over, she would personally take care of Abba.

So, he handed the cork and salt jar to Yang Juaner.

Said: "Aunt Juan, you take care of Aba first, I will go to herd the sheep!"

Qin Guichen leaned on the kitchen door and watched Yang Juaner squat down to wash Aba.

She didn't mean to disturb him.

Yesterday, Yu Linglong sent her a message, briefly telling her about Yang Juan'er's situation and asking Qin Guichen to take more care of Yang Juan'er at Longmen Inn.

Qin Guichen and Yang Juaner have never been enemies. Although Yang Juaner rarely talks to Qin Guichen every time she comes over, they both know that they are friends with each other.

After learning about Yang Juan'er's situation from Yu Linglong's mouth, Qin Guichen sighed secretly.

She never expected that Yang Juan'er's life in the Hehuan sect had been so bad in the past few years.

Now I have a big belly and I don’t even know who the baby’s father is.

It's really extremely sad.

Yang Juaner took off her veil and did not dislike Aba. After washing him, she stood up and saw Qin Guichen looking at her.

She smiled, it was very shallow and very bitter.

Qin Guichen also smiled.

It's just that she was worried about Ye Xiaochuan's safety, so she was always in a bad mood, and her smile was a little forced.

Yang Juaner placed Aba on the wooden rake and plow that Ye Xiaochuan made for him.

Said: "My dear friend, I will take Aba out for a walk."

Qin's girlfriend said: "A lot of people have come to Longmen in recent days. Don't go too far."

Yang Juaner said: "I know."

She pulled the rope at the front of the rake and walked slowly in the direction of the rising sun.


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