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Chapter 121 Let's go! Long Aotian!

The day I just left home, I was very sad.

The original grievance and anger caused by Yu Xiaoer's time were slightly diluted by a burden from her parents, and she became more guilty and sad. With the considerateness of her father and brother towards her family, they would tolerate her leaving home at this time, which was considered a huge concession.

My mother's temperament is weak, and I don't know how many tears she shed. With the characters of Aunt Gua and Sister Chuyi, they will inevitably be beaten violently when they return home in the future. Aunt Hong is even more gentle. Now that I think about it, I will leave.

The family must not be able to hide it from her. The reason why she was not taken back was probably because her father blocked it.

Although he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, he has already been on the battlefield and knows the worst misfortune that every family will encounter. The world outside the southwest is not peaceful. If he really cannot come back, his family will have to bear it.

How much suffering. Just like the younger brothers and sisters at home, if something like what they did on the battlefield happened to them one day, I would be so sad that I would like to kill everyone.

I checked into the inn at night, and my emotions were changing over and over again. Thinking of my family, especially my younger brothers and sisters, I couldn't help but want to go back immediately. My mother was probably still crying, and I didn't know what my father and I were feeling.

Can the aunt and the others comfort her? Wenwen and Ning Ke might cry too. Just thinking about it makes me feel very distressed...

Thinking about this, I couldn't sleep at night, so I climbed up to the roof and sat for a long time. The night breeze in May was refreshing and pleasant, and the small market developed by the inn was still lit with lights, and there were some pedestrians on the road, with torches and lanterns.

The light is centered on the market and extends into a curved crescent. In the distant villages, the light of villagers' activities can also be seen, and the sound of dogs barking can be heard occasionally.

Sitting in this scene until late at night, most people had gone to sleep, and there were rustling movements in the house not far away. Ning Ji thought of the days when he was spying on the little bitch in Chengdu, but then he shook his head.

, women are all bad, if you want to do anything to her, she might have died outside.

When the night got dark, I just went back and lay down. I tossed and turned for a while, and then gradually fell asleep.

I had to get up the next day, and after a vigorous boxing session in the inn yard, it was another bright day.

Of course it was good to go back, but this time I gave up, and it would be difficult to come out for the rest of my life. He had been trained by a group of martial arts masters for so many years, and had been in a battlefield environment. He was no longer a child who couldn't think for himself.

My martial arts has reached a bottleneck. If I don't go out anymore, I will just play showmanship from now on.

After all, when it comes to practicing martial arts and boxing, the basics of practicing at home are very important, but after the basics are achieved, it is the vicious actual combat that can make people improve. There are many masters in the southwest, so it is one thing to let go and fight.

You definitely can't beat it, but when you know the basics, the situations where you really feel a huge sense of oppression are becoming less and less common.

Last year in Chengdu, Uncle Chen Fan took advantage of a one-on-three opportunity and deliberately pretended that he could not hold back before throwing such a punch. He thought he was almost dead, and with a high degree of fear all over his body, he mobilized all possible reactions in his mind

, after it was over, I benefited a lot, but even Aunt Hong can't handle this situation now.

There are also many desperadoes in the army, who are best at life-and-death combat, but if you want to fight with them, you may not be able to hold back. Injuring anyone is no small matter.

In martial arts, the situation of experiencing the line between life and death and then improving yourself is called "stealing the secret of heaven". Walking on high wooden stakes has this principle. Some people choose to practice boxing on the edge of the cliff in the mountains. They may fall to death at any time, and the effect is more effective.

Okay. The same is true on the battlefield. Being mentally tense all the time can make people mature quickly, but I have already experienced the situation on the battlefield.

When I was young, I just started learning martial arts. The way of martial arts was like a boundless sea, with no shore in sight. Aunt Gua, Aunt Hong, and the others would use their best strength to resist any move they made. There were several times when they pretended to miss and got hit.

In fierce and fast places, they would "accidentally" cut themselves with swords and swords, and they would be so frightened that they would sweat all over their bodies. But these were all "traps" they used to stop them. After those battles, they would benefit a lot.

After experiencing the southwest battlefield, killing many enemies with my own hands and then returning to the rear, this sense of fear has quickly weakened. Although Aunt Hong, Aunt Gua, and Uncle Chen are still powerful, but how powerful they are, I have already felt in my heart.

Can see clearly.

Later, on some occasions, he heard his father and Aunt Hong say that he was walking too fast and should not have gone to the battlefield. If he had not gone to the battlefield, he would have been able to improve for several years before he could touch this boundary.

My mentality has been solidified, and what is left is nothing more than the improvement in strength brought about by the natural development of the body, and I can still go forward for a while.

My father rarely fights in recent years, but his martial arts theory is of course very advanced.

The southwest is too gentle, just like its four seasons, and no one will kill him. His father's wings cover everything. If he continues to stay, even if he keeps practicing, he will always be far behind Aunt Hong and Aunt Gua.

.If you want to cross this distance, you can only go out and go to a place where tigers and wolves are around and the wind and snow are roaring. You can hone yourself and truly become the best Long Aotian in the world... No, Ning Ji.

As for that bitch Yu Xiaoer - forget it, I can't scold her like that - she is just an excuse.

The young body is strong and energetic. After eating half a table of breakfast in the inn, he has done a good job in psychological construction. He even let go of his hatred a little. He is really active and healthy. He only had a slight thump when paying the bill later. People who practice martial arts eat

If you eat too much, you may not be able to eat openly if you leave the southwest. This is the first big test.

After leaving the inn, the warm sun has risen, and there are many pedestrians on the road out of the town.

It was not the first time for Ning Ji to walk on the roads from Zhangcun to Chengdu, but now that he had run away from home, he felt in a very different mood. He walked along the road for a while, then left the main road and walked along the road.

Running along various paths.

The plains of Chengdu are mostly flat. The boy ran wildly across the fields, through the woods, across the field ridges, and through the villages. The sun shone through the shadows of the trees. The yellow dogs guarding the houses of the surrounding villagers rushed out to attack him. He hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha does not cover the flat plains.

, but no dog can get close to him.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, we slept overnight in the wilderness. On the afternoon of the sixth day, we entered the suburbs of Chengdu.

With the ancient city as the center, from southwest to northeast, a busy commercial system has been established. In and around the villages on the outskirts of the city, new factories and workshops of various sizes have been built. Long sheds with incomplete facilities and newly built large buildings have been built.

The hospital has encroached on the original houses and farmland, and a large number of workers who came from other places live in simple dormitories. Due to the increase in the number of people, some suburban roads that were not used by many people are now full of mud and stagnant water, and the sun is shining brightly.

At that time, it turned into pitted black mud.

White lime can be seen everywhere, being thrown on the side of the road and around the houses. Although it is only the outskirts of the city, staff with red armbands can often be seen on the road - Ning Ji feels friendly when seeing such an image - they

Passing through villages and going to factories and workshops to check sanitation. Although they also take care of some trivial security incidents, the main thing is to check sanitation.

The first request from my father and brother when a crowd gathers is to ensure everyone's personal hygiene. Workers brought in from other places must undergo intensive training when they arrive, and they will be given repeated orders not to roam around the factory.

Convenience. And if every factory wants to open its doors, the first thing it needs to prepare is unified public toilets and disinfected lime reserves - these things Ning Ji has heard his father say several times, and when he came back again, he saw these things.

Changes around Chengdu in one year.

The roads leading into the city have now been widened, but they still seem lively and crowded. As factories began to be built in the villages on the outskirts of the city, there were several lively markets outside the city, some of which could only be seen in the city.

Snacks can now be bought here, and the prices are cheaper than last year, which made Xiao Ningji hang around here for a while.

For the Southwest Chinese Army, the biggest victory was the great victory against the Jin Dynasty in the past two years. This victory prompted various warlords such as Liu Guangshi to place business orders, and a huge number of official orders arrived one after another.

At the same time, various private business travelers have also flocked in. The price of goods in the southwest has soared, and the original production capacity has long been in short supply, so factories of all sizes have been put into operation rapidly. At least within one or two years, Chengdu will be in a state of production

The situation of being able to sell as much material as possible is not an illusion, but a reality that everyone can clearly see.

The west and south of the city have been classified as formal production areas, and some villages and populations are still being relocated. Factories of all sizes are under construction, and many have already started production. On the east and north of the city, various

There is a huge trading area, where most of the raw materials and finished products required by the factory are physically delivered. This is a pattern that has gradually formed around Chengdu from last year to now.

Due to the rapid development, the surrounding scene seems busy and chaotic, but to the people of this era, all this is probably unparalleled prosperity and prosperity.

As for the interior of the old city wall of Chengdu, it is naturally still the political, economic and cultural center of the entire Chinese military force.

Rich business travelers would come into the city to discuss expensive business deals, and they might only leave the city once when they needed to conduct on-site inspections.

Confucian scholars who are full of economics are engaged in verbal disputes with people here. The news papers here have the most informed sources in the world, and also have the freest atmosphere for debate. They sit in the inn, and they don’t even have to go out.

One day enriches your knowledge of the world.

Knights from all over the world will not miss this novel and prosperous city. Even if they are just a trafficker who comes from afar, they will not just stay outside the city and then leave...

Ning Ji, who had not been here for nearly a year, entered Chengdu after nightfall on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. He could still remember many familiar places: the small yard of the little bitch, the bustle of Yingbin Road, and the place where he lived on Pingrong Road.

The small courtyard - it's a pity that it was bombed, the hot pot in Squirrel Pavilion, the venue of the world's best martial arts competition, the small medical clinic where Aunt Gu is...

He wanted to walk around Chengdu again and see Aunt Gu who was still in the city at this time - maybe the little bitch had suffered so much outside and ran back to Chengdu crying. After all, she was not a bad person, just

It's not her fault that she's stupid, slow, stupid, weak and unlucky. It's not a crime that could lead to death - but think about it and let it go.

Dad hurriedly returned to Zhangcun to deal with his own affairs. Now that he is done with it, he might return to Chengdu. With his character, if he were caught in Chengdu, he would probably put his hands on his hips and laugh: "

Bastard, I gave you a chance." Even leaving aside the father, the possibility of the brother and sister-in-law doing this is high. Especially the sister-in-law, if she caught up with her, she would probably be beaten.

This place is no different from a bandit's base.

He must leave this land of right and wrong quickly.

According to the experience here last year, many caravans coming to Chengdu will gather in the market in the northeast of the city. Since the outside world is not peaceful these days, caravans traveling long distances will often bring some along the way.

Passengers, on the one hand, collect part of the toll, and on the other hand, they are more powerful and can take care of each other on the road. Of course, in a few cases, if a thief's spy sneaks into the team, it will probably be miserable, so guests who are traveling with them are often

There are choices again.

In the past nearly a year, Ning Ji has received a lot of training in the army that is useful for going abroad. It is not a big problem for him to go out to Sichuan alone. But considering that on the one hand, there is still a gap between training and practice, on the other hand, he

A fifteen-year-old young man was walking outside, carrying a baggage, and he was more likely to be spotted if he was alone. Therefore, on his first trip out of Sichuan, he decided to go with others.

That night, he bought a medicine box and added some medicines. The next morning, he went to find a caravan that left today to sign up temporarily, fearing that he would be targeted by bad guys. In the morning, he followed this caravan.

There were thirty-two pack horses and a team of more than one hundred and thirty people fled from Chengdu as if fleeing...



"This brother, I'm Lu Wenke, is from Hongzhou on Jiangnan Road. I don't know where my little brother comes from..."

A caravan of more than a hundred people mixed in on the road to Chuchuan that extended to the northeast. There was a huge flow of people. Not far away, a tall and thin scholar next to him who loved to make friends came over to greet him and exchanged names.

Ning Ji has a cheerful and lively personality and loves to make friends. He immediately handed her over and said, "I'll stay with Long Aotian."

"...What...God?"

"Dragon! Ao! Heaven!" Ning Ji said every word.

The tall and thin Lu Wenke took a breath with his mouth closed, stared at him for a long time, and then clasped his fists in admiration: "My little brother's name is really impressive."

"That's what they say."

"Where are you from, little brother? Where are you going?"

"Jiangning." Ning Ji said, "My hometown is in Jiangning. I have never been there. I want to go there and have a look this time."

"Jiangning..." Lu Wenke's tone dropped, "It used to be a good place over there, but now...it's a bit bad. After the new emperor ascended the throne there, the Jurchens massacred and burned the city in Jiangning, and their vitality has not recovered. Recently,

The Fairness Party is making trouble again, I'm afraid there aren't many people left..."

"It's okay, it's a long way. By the time we get there, Jiangning may have been built again." Long Aotian smiled casually.

Lu Wenke's body trembled, and he clasped his fists in admiration: "Brother Long is really open-minded."

The road from Chengdu to Chuchuan stretched forward, with various pedestrians, carriages and horses passing by on the road. In front of them was a family of four. The couple took their father, who was not yet old, and their son to drive a horse.

The mule didn't know where it was going; behind it was a gangster with a naughty face and the caravan's bodyguard, who were talking about something and making obscene laughter together. This kind of laughter was the same as Yao Shubin's dirty talk on the battlefield.

He will also send it out, which makes Ning Ji feel friendly.

The tall and thin scholar named Lu Wenke next to him was quite talkative. After a few words of exchange, he began to point out the country and talk about what he had gained in Chengdu.

"...Although there are all kinds of deviant places in the southwest, what I have seen and heard in the past few months is truly magical and unspeakable. I am in Hongzhou, and I pride myself on reading poetry and books, but I can see the raging Jurchens.

The world was in chaos, and I felt that there was no way to think of it. But after I came to the southwest, I saw that the study of things and the method of management were so simple and so thorough. After understanding these methods, I returned to Hongzhou

, there is a lot to do, Brother Dragon, the sea and sky are vast, the sea and sky are vast, Brother Dragon!”

"I admire it, I admire it, it makes sense, it makes sense..." Long Aotian raised his hands in admiration.

The road ahead had many familiar places for Ning Ji. It would lead all the way to Zizhou, then leave Zizhou, cross the Wangyuan Bridge, and enter the mountains in front of Jianmen Pass. He and the members of the Huaxia Army once visited

There were bloody battles with Jurchens at every node in those mountains. There are the burial places of countless heroes. Although it is also the burial place of many Jurchen invaders, even if there are ghosts and gods, the victors are not afraid at all.

them.

Going forward, they passed through Jianmen Pass, and Ning Ji no longer understood the world outside. The fog was rolling over there, and the sky and sea might be vast. At this time, he was full of expectations for all this.



At the same time, the big devil Ning Yi, who was being avoided by the little knight Long Aotian, was in Leshan, caring about Lin Jingwei's injury.

This old man, who is not very outstanding in scientific research, is also the most outstanding affairs official who has arranged research work in an orderly manner under Ning Yi since the Xiaocanghe period. At this time, due to the explosion of the prototype steam engine boiler, his

He was injured extensively on his body and was fighting hard against death.

Thousands of miles away, a certain little emperor who would have coveted Lin Jingwei's position if he were in the Chinese army had also received gifts from the southwest and began to build a research institute with more complete functions. On the southeast coast,

The new emperor's innovations are generous and radical, but of course, he is also facing his own problems, which have gradually begun to emerge...


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