In early spring, I heard that the insects and worms were called, and only the plants and trees were sprouting in the wind.

In the sound of the wind, a phantom little man in golden armor, the foot of Longyang Mountain, drifted from one piece of gravel to another, as if playing.

It is very similar to the ears and gods, but it is somewhat different.

He was happy, but if someone stared at him carefully, he would only float outside the border of Longyang Mountain, and never crossed the line, which would make the mountain god notice it.

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Longyacheng County Governor's Office.

Ji Zheng entered Mrs. Lu's yard, and the eunuch behind him held high-quality yellow satin in both hands.

After seeing the ceremony, Ji Zheng smiled bitterly: "Aunt, I'm really confused! When Green Willow comes back from the wedding banquet, I heard you praise Mrs. Shang's red clouds and colorful clothes. I have thought that Huang Pojin produced in Qiongya City in Manchu is no less than his family's clean brocade, and the silk made of red luck colorful clothes is also attracted by his eyes. I have received some praise from my father. I just regretted that my hands were loose before and I gave them all out, and there was no filial piety left for you. I had to wait until I returned home after marriage and then I came to send them. I didn't want to be fine today. I checked my family's fortune and saw that there was such a piece of treasure bag under the entourage!"

Mrs. Lu only showed kindness to this second son-in-law whom the whole family of Lu's family had to rely on: "Where is your best mind to do great things?"

She has been living a pampered life for many years, and she also has the ability to look at the yellow satin carefully. She is indeed a good thing. If you ask Duobao Pavilion or the outside, you can make a piece of clothing and it is no worse than the red clouds and colorful clothes of the vulgar old woman in Green Willow. The color is more suitable and it doesn't have that vulgarity.

He caressed gently, full of joy, and his mouth was not in line with his heart: "I didn't expect to practice. I stayed in the mansion all day long and waited for death. I felt that there were too many treasures on my body. How could I kill it? I kept it for Zhaojun to use!"

Ji Zheng looked earnest: "Auntie, I'm filial to you. When she arrives in Southern Jin, I will never dare to treat her unfairly. I will slowly find the best one!"

Mrs. Lu smiled: "Ouch! You kid are kind, so thank you!"

"My mother-in-law is also a mother, she is a child. Isn't it right?"

After dealing with it, Ji Zheng said again: "It's not so cold, and I'll take a walk in my aunt's mansion?"

"That's great! I moved to Longya, and my daughter-in-law was not in front of me and my daughter was not around. I was bored every day and I was not in the mood to have a good time!"

There are also a few concubines who are moved with the county magistrate's office, but in Mrs. Lu's eyes, they are no different from strangers. They just deal with a few words on the scene, but how can they get close to each other?

She asked her confidant maid to carefully put Huang Pojin in, and she took Ji Zheng out of the hospital and wandered around the county magistrate's mansion.

Longya City is the former Longyang County Lord City. He has been in charge for many years. The county magistrate's mansion is elegant and the layout of the corridors, bridges, towers and pavilions is exquisite.

However, her son-in-law is a prince of a great country. I don’t know how many good houses, courtyards and rooms have been seen. I don’t want to be looked down upon. Mrs. Lu chose a good place to leave and met her concubine’s son, daughter, and concubine. She called her to greet her.

The host and guest are the legitimate daughter and husband, and the entourage is the royal eunuch. Although they are in the backyard, they do not need to avoid their relatives.

Ji Zheng was patient and wandered with her for a long time. When he saw the bamboo tips exposed behind the eaves in the distance, he pointed and asked, "Auntie, I heard that the old ghost He loved men and women, did not care about his subordinates, and had no virtue. It is also unlucky to have such an ancestor in the He family. I don't know how many leaves of merit bamboo grow every year?"

Mrs. Lu replied casually: "His family is really detrimental to their virtues. When we get to the point, the annual yield of four bamboos is less than three hundred! "

"Aunt, please raise merits slowly, and you must never force merits!"

The fourth prince looked over there for a few more glances, and Mrs. Lu said, "Let's go over and take a look!"

Ji Zheng advised: "Auntie, it's hard for outsiders to get involved in it!"

"Where are the family, do you still just be an outsider?"

Mrs. Lu glanced lightly and saw Ji Zheng shyly, she said, "And if we are looking for the merit bamboo to support, we will starve to death long ago, and we will not be afraid of being broken!"

Without saying anything, he led people to see the bamboo of merit without saying anything.

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Longya City God Temple.

The middle-aged man wearing a light helmet stepped into the threshold and held a freshly bought incense shop.

"If you have something to ask for, come and give the city god a scent of incense!"

Not to mention the City God, for so long in Longya, all the cultivators in the city have recognized him as the guard leader of the Fourth Prince, with his surname Cheng.

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In a house with closed doors and windows, a young man stood by the window, looking out vigilantly through the gaps in the window paper.

On the shabby wooden chair behind him, a gray-haired and blind-eyed old man was fiddling with the shiny lute.

The blind stick is resting beside it.

After fiddling with her for a while, the old man said, "Zifeng, I have told you that you may have an old man's ears and a nose that is easy to use! The Lu family and Nanjin settled down to write a marriage letter, or if they want to hide their hands, they may not be able to sell us, let alone now, what are you watching all day long?"

The young man turned his head: "Grandpa Shi, things are impermanent, and there is no big difference between being careful! Ji Zheng brought a lot of people, and he hit him and forced the Lu family to take ours too!"

The blind old man chuckled: "When will the cultivators of the great clan visit the houses? The Lü family doesn't reveal their bottom line, just be at ease; if his family wants to sell, my father and I can't escape! I don't know what happened to the Southern Jin and Chu war, your father hasn't sent any news for more than a month!"

"After escaping for many years, my father and others are careful not to go wrong or make any noise. They are afraid of revealing themselves and hide, so they dare not come to Long Cliff for the time being!"

"What I said is! I'm not sure about my ears and nose, but I feel like something should happen in my heart!"

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On the banks of the Xiashui River.

The young-looking Ji Wujun drew his sword, stepped into the river, and shouted loudly: "River God, please try my sword!"

The Xiashui River God, who was wearing a straw hat and carrying a fishing net, stepped out of the water, and his eyes were a little confused.

Ji Wujun knows that after entering the zodiac sign, he still dares to refuse to give in?

Da Luo stared at him, and the river god was taboo. Ji Wujun knew what he was thinking and said in a cold voice: "Since you have arrived at Xia Shui, you can leave without a sword, and you will not be able to do anything in the end!"

He was more confident than himself. The River God smiled meaninglessly and responded to him: "Then let's go!"

So, the sword energy rushes to the riverside.

At first glance, the River God's eyes shrank slightly!

Some people in the world have different talents. As long as they concentrate, they seem to be easier in something than others and can master it.

This type of person is called a certain type of wizard!

This Ji Wujun, a sword of the heart, has not yet achieved a magic weapon, but the Taoist meaning contained in this sword makes the river god who is at the first level and has a magic weapon, the Star River Network, feel shocked!

The sword energy is like a song, chirping!

It covers the surrounding river for a moment!

The sword is roaring and the sword is radiating, which is not a method that ordinary seventh-level earth immortals can have!

The Galaxy Net was thrown out and faced the sword lights all over the sky!

Under the water, the territorial area was advantageous, and the horror dagger quietly shot over, without causing any waves!

The sword falls.

The chirping sounds never stop!

The river god is humming!

The Galaxy Net was knocked down by the sword light, and the remaining sword light did not chase the body of the River God, but hit the river surface!

With the loud "boom" sound, water splashed everywhere, and the horror dagger was forced to eject.

Ji Wujun replenished his back with his back, and his heart suddenly appeared and he slashed the back of the dagger.

One sword breaks twice!

The river god let out another muffled groan, and blood dripped from his nose!

The sword flew back into the sheath, Ji Wujun showed disdain and snorted coldly: "But that's it!"

Leaving the shocked river god, he turned around and jumped onto the vulture's back.

He shouted and went south, and no longer looked at the River God.

"He hurt me with a sword?"

A sound that was heard from somewhere floated into the ears of the river god: "If not, I would spend a lot of effort to pull him into something? I don't like waste in the zodiac sign!"

The River God is an easy-to-enter the association. Ren Xian has been in such a long time, and the Chenlong position is empty and there is no one, so he was pulled into the group. Thinking about it, Wei Yangyuan is a little disliked.

The voice came again: "It's ridiculous that he has not taken action in China for many years. Luan and Xun's two vassals dare to be disobedient! If you hadn't occupied the position of the River God and prevented the dam from breaking the country and hurting the people during the life and death, how could he have tried to plot against the north?"

Before Donghua destroyed the country, the River God practiced smoothly and became a earth immortal for hundreds of years. He only said that he was proud and made everyone envious. Today, he realized the greatness of the world!

He possesses all magic weapons, geographical advantages, and cultivation, but he cannot beat Ji Wujun!

He felt uncomfortable, so he sent a message to the roulette: "With such ability, how can the Barbarian Chu State defeat his family?"

"Qu Ping, a great scholar in the country of Manchu, has a ninth level of Earth Immortal, and is full of great energy. If the national strength is not as good as that of the Southern Jin Dynasty, how can we get along with each other? It is useless to think too much. You can rest assured to heal your wounds, and you can practice the magic and arts I taught. Don't really become useless!"

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Green willow.

City Lord’s Mansion Dingxiangyuan.

There are bones on the roof standing, and an old dog crawled outside the door.

Shang San'er was lying on Aunt Wang's bed, already drunk, and was snoring.

Beside him was the shadow-chasing Xuanhua Axe waiting to be refined.

Aunt Wang sat on the edge of the bed, humming a small song and sewing a small hat.

After the master died of drunkenness, his snoring was really louder than usual. He was afraid that his wife would be clamoring for her big belly, so he was not in the Persimmon Shuangyuan.

The snoring sound made Aunt Wang unable to fall asleep at night, so she ran to squeeze with Aunt Wei.
To be continued...