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Chapter 713 The Turtle in the Urn

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Horses bell dingling bell, horseshoe da da.

Zhao Wujiang took the carriage and walked to the west of the city. He had to go out of Xicheng Gate and go to Li Yuanzheng's home.

Li Yuan was dying for him, and he was buried in the Jiang family.

After resolving Xuanyuan Yuheng's confidant, he calmed down. He thought about it and wanted to go to Li Yuanzheng's house to see Li Yuanzheng's mother and sister received it with the Way Pavilion.

The technology of the second and third driving is obviously very good. The carriage is not in a hurry, only slight shaking and bumps.

Zhao Wujiang closed his eyes and raised his eyes, his expression was calm and peaceful, but his heart was thinking.

Think about what you will do later.

First, go to the people first, go to the people to find Yang Miaozhen, and relieve the spell on himself. As for the things of the Taoist couples from Yang Miaozhen, you can only take one step to see it.

Second, if you find a way to contact the mysterious black robe man, the black robe man should know the whereabouts of his father and mother.

However, Zhao Wujiang also knows it. If Zhao Changyuan is still alive, most of them are also imprisoned in the sword mound.

But since the black robe people mention this, most of the secrets he did not know.

Third, it is to find a way to block the connection between the king court of Da Xia and the southern Xinjiang forces outside the south. As long as the forces that pinch Daxia start offensive and cannot synchronize, it is a good thing for Daxia.

As for some small things, after these things, the earth and the earth are the first thing. The three things that are currently planned correspond to their lives, parents' lives, and the life of Daxia.

The carriage shakes, and the city gate has been driven out.

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Outside the West City Gate of Kyoto, the white wall and black tile, the house is like a house.

People who come and go, there are small bridges flowing water.

The small bridge is a stone arch bridge, and the flowing water is the branch of the moat.

Flowing water around the city, the small bridge is built according to the water, there are four streets, there is a small bridge.

Li Yuanzheng's home is next to a small bridge.

His father walked early, and he stepped into the rivers and lakes in the past few years.

In this winter, he also left. The mother who smelled this news also followed him in grief, leaving only her sister Li Chanxi alone.

The flowing water on the banks of the river slowly, the sound of washing clothes.

Li Chanxi froze red with both hands, raised the wooden basin filled with pulp and washed, and wiped the small light blue skirt on the old light blue dress, and walked towards the home.

The tragic death of his brother, the death of his mother, the insulting of the bully, and the criticism of the neighborhood folks made the girl who originally loved laughter became more and more silent.

The girl's weak body walked in the cold wind and came to the door of her house. She was holding a wooden basin and wanted to open the wooden door with her shoulders.

"Squeak."

The girl was gently opened, and the wooden door opened, and she was a little puzzled.

When I walked into the courtyard, the snow was full of snow, she put down the wooden basin, and was about to pull the key to open the door. Someone pushed her behind.

The girl was stunned, hit the door of the room, and fell on the ground fiercely.

A laughter sounded.

"Li Chanxi, your life is so hard, do you want to go to your brother's house?"

"Brothers will hurt you very much, and make sure you feel hot, hahaha ..."

"Well, this section, sell it to the Qinglou, and the old mother will take care of you in the future.

"In case of which master is looking at, as a little sister, or a warm bed girl, it can be considered a life of Ronghua and wealth ..."

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The five five major and three thick strong men were sitting in the house, and the eyes were not concealed.

They are bullies outside the city. Although they have not done much things, they have not done much, but they have insulted the old and weak women and children.

Before, they stared at Li Chanxi, but they were afraid of Li Yuanzheng, and they never shot it.
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