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Chapter 177 Taishui

Eight hundred miles away from the western border of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Holy Wood Imperial Island.

Qinglong rushed all the way, and as soon as he stepped onto the island, he felt something was wrong.

Although the island never disperses all year round, there is still a regular poisonous fog that can be found because of someone's care. It is now in chaos.

Poisonous beasts are rampant in poisonous fog, and colorful poisonous snakes are everywhere.

Originally, there were anti-worming powder on the feasible path, and there was always a place to stay.

But now...

Seeing this scene, Qinglong's heart sank and concluded that something must have happened on the island.

This poisonous fog and poisonous insects are naturally a natural obstacle for ordinary masters, but for him, it is just a small trouble.

The true qi transforms into the gang to protect the surroundings, and the Qinglong broke into the core area of ​​the island after several ups and downs.

I was originally worried that there would be ambush. Although Huang Jue had been in seclusion for many years, in order to prevent someone on the island from taking the opportunity to commit crimes, there were no masters above the middle-grade masters on the island.

If there is no summoning from the leader of the sect, even the two envoys on the left and right and the Dharma King of the Protectors cannot land on the island at will.

This is also the reason why Huang Honger, a girl, was able to wander outside for many years.

However, the Holy Wood Imperial Island is full of mechanisms, and even if it is a first-class master, it can threaten the life of a high-class person, so he has to be careful.

But I didn't expect that I would be unobstructed along the way.

However, Qinglong not only did not have a trace of joy, but the anxiety and anger in his heart became more and more intense.

Because he had already guessed what was going on...

As expected, when he arrived at the most important place on the island, the secret library of the Heaven and Earth God Cult, the Qinglong's face turned pale.

The gantry door that should have been locked and closed was now open, and there were wild beasts rampant inside...

One step late!

But, if the emperor is not dead, who dares to attack?

Furthermore, if the dragon gate of the secret library of the General Education Bureau is not opened, ordinary people will not be able to break even if they use a thousand-pound hammer.

Now the door is intact, it can be seen that the person who came opened the door with a secret key.

But there are only two secret keys to the secret library of the chief sect.

It was originally passed on to the previous generation of the first generation of the leader and the wife of the leader, and was in the hands of the Emperor Emperor Jue brothers.

After the death of Emperor Tian, ​​the secret key in his hand disappeared, but many old people in the sect knew that the secret key was in the hands of the saint.

Now he took a secret key from Huang Jue, so he didn't know who the person who opened the dragon gate was.

Qinglong felt extremely angry. If it were someone else, he could have sought it as the guardian of the Divine Cult.

If you don’t give it, you will kill it!

However, in the hands of that person, he was the daughter of the previous leader, the niece of this leader, and the saint of this sect, and the natural heir of the leader.

If he dares to force himself to ask for it, he will definitely lose all the hearts of the people in the Holy Church.

Besides, Huang Hong'er is now living in that magical and weird mountain village. Qinglong claims to be extremely skilled in martial arts, but he dare not say that he can easily break the mountain village.

After sighing softly, he finally looked at the secret library that was empty except for the poisonous insects and wild beasts, and did not even leave even the root hair. The Qinglong turned around and left.

He concluded that the secret warehouse must have been emptied by Yan Zhong, a man from Wusan, who led the earth flag under his command.

Qinglong couldn't do anything to Huang Hong'er, but he made up his mind to find a way out from Yan Zhong in the future.

...

Ten days passed by in a hurry.

In the past ten days, Lin Ning, Tian Wuniang, Huang Honger, Hou Yuchun and Dongfang Yiren traveled back and forth between Weicheng and Qingyun Village in succession, and like an "ant moving", he patrolled all the warehouses of the six major families in the northwest.

The warehouse in Qingyun Village has long been in full swing. Uncle Sun was so old that he was breathing even when he was walking, but he personally participated in the construction of three warehouses.

Qingyun Village has never been so spacious since its establishment.

The chief manager of the counterfeit village, Bo Bo, suddenly became rich, how could he not have a second spring...

“The weather is getting colder…”

On the mountain path, after Lin Ning took care of Zhou Nini, who was wearing a bride's hair, was protected by Lin Ning, a delicate blush appeared on her innocent pretty face, and she said softly.

The two got married a few days ago, and Zhou Nini finally got what she wanted.

Lin Ning was not enthusiastic about her before the two got married, but after the marriage, although she was not tired of being tired, she was also considerate and caring, which made Zhou Nini feel very happy.

Today is Deng Xueniang's baby, because it is not a birthday, so it is not a big deal.

But Lin Ning, the new son-in-law, still has to come to celebrate his birthday.

She is the only one in the Zhou family now.

Lin Ning held a birthday gift in her hand, looked at Zhou Nini's pure face and increasingly angry figure, and laughed: "Now there are kangs in the village, but if you are afraid of the cold at night, just tell me, I will not be by the window..."

"oops!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Nini looked embarrassed and said aloud. After a angrily voice, her big eyes were filled with water and detachment. However, seeing that someone was too thick-skinned and was not ashamed at all, she kept looking at her. She had no choice but to change the topic: "Xiao Ning, I heard that the uncles and uncles in the village have been a little unhappy recently. They said that they could have had a rest and have fun at this time in the past year, but this year it has fallen, and the weather is so cold, and they have to work every day to dig out those useless charcoal..."

Lin Ning was not angry when he heard this and laughed: "I have asked my third uncle to deal with this matter. Carboniferous stones are useless? They have never burned the kang in previous years. This year, what should I use to burn the kang without charcoal?"

Zhou Nini said: "They said they could use firewood, so there was no need to dig charcoal when they saw the sky. It was so hard. She also said...Xiao Ning, you only care about those refugees, but you forgot the original mountain people of the village."

Lin Ning curled his lips and said, "It's not that they think I forgot them, but that I blamed me for not letting them be the best and riding on the refugees to act as a mighty man."

What else Zhou Nini wanted to say? The Lihuayuan had arrived. She was just gossiping. Now she saw her mother Deng Xueniang waiting outside early, and her clothes seemed to be wet with dew. She burst into tears and rushed forward to hug Deng Xueniang, choked and called out: "Mom!"

Deng Xueniang was also in tears. She had not been sad for so many years.

The daughter who was dependent on each other left her home, and she was the only one left in the huge family. Only the person involved could understand this feeling.

Lin Ning twitched the corners of his mouth, bowed and bowed, then stood up and complained, "Aunt Xue, I told you to move to Mozhuyuan to live with you. If you don't listen, you must be alone at home, and you are still crying now..." It's not that Lin Ning doesn't want to call her Lord Taishui, but Deng Xueniang is not used to it.

So the children of the world are not careful about the details, but also call them according to their habits.

"fart!"

Deng Xueniang had a temper as irritable as ever and spat: "I'm marrying my daughter, what's the point of living here by myself? It would be fine if you were my serious son-in-law, but you..."

Seeing Lin Ning looking at her, Deng Xueniang couldn't curse her halfway.

It’s not that I’m afraid of Lin Ning, but that I found that this kid was laughing at her and thought, if I continue to scold this, wouldn’t he be scolding her daughter as a concubine who is not worthy of being on the table?

In fact, Zhou Nini's status and treatment in Mozhuyuan was not low at all except for her respect for Tian Wuniang as always.

And with Tian Wuniang's personality, how could it make Zhou Nini ugly?

The two grew up together, and Zhou Nini is the most impressed by Tian Wuniang. They even spent more time together than Tian Wuniang and Tian Jiuniang's sisters.

Deng Xueniang found that if she continued to scold her, she would have to cheat her daughter.

After I kept my mouth decisively, I kept it in my heart and was so angry that I was half angry.

Lin Ning would not be as good as her. Zhou Nini is so obedient. She can hear whatever she says at night. During the day, she is extremely obedient in front of Tian Wuniang. For her sake, Lin Ning couldn't care about anything. She handed the birthday gift in her hand to Zhou Nini, and then said happily: "I'll cook today. I'll cook a whole table of good dishes that you haven't eaten before. Keep it and let Aunt Xue make up for the past few days of tea and meals."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen slowly.

Deng Xueniang held Zhou Nini who wanted to help, and returned to the room and said the mother and daughter's private words.

In fact, when she returned to the door three days ago, Deng Xueniang had already asked in detail, but she was too worried about Zhou Nini and asked again.

After hearing that her mother even asked about things in the boudoir, she was so ashamed that she was almost ashamed and just said perfunctorily that everything was fine.

Deng Xueniang said angrily: "Only we mother, why are you embarrassed?"

Zhou Nini still didn't answer. She didn't know how to describe the postures in words...

Fortunately, although she was embarrassed, the spring between her eyebrows was so strong that she could not stop it. Deng Xueniang, who was a veteran, finally felt relieved.

After looking at her daughter's increasingly outstanding figure, she pulled her to talk about having a child as soon as possible...

...

Lin Ning personally packed a table of good food for Deng Xueniang. At first, Deng Xueniang was still holding her identity as an elder and only took a few bites.

But after the two of them had eaten, she could only hear the sound of her swallowing in the kitchen.

With just one spicy fish, Deng Xueniang almost swallowed her tongue.

I have lived by the river for so many years and I have eaten many fish, but have I ever eaten such delicious fish?

At this moment, Deng Xueniang was eating with a big appetite, but regretted not following the kitchen to help, and secretly cooked.

After drinking and eating, Deng Xueniang discovered that her daughter and son-in-law were all looking at her with strange eyes.

It was just now that she realized that her eating habits might be a little shocking, but as the female bandit leader, Deng Xueniang was dissatisfied, but her expression remained unchanged. She decisively changed the subject and said everything that Zhou Nini had said before.

Lin Ning said disdainfully: "The mountain people in the village think they are old people and should be above refugees. In addition, there are many official positions in the several mountain people who have resettled refugees. The old mountain people all want to be officials and be superiors. But their talents are ordinary. In previous years, they have been born by Wu Niang and several masters. The remarkable achievement is nothing more than hunting in the mountains. How can I let them be arrogant and prosperous?"

Deng Xueniang advised: "Everyone says that clothes are worse than newcomers, Xiao Ning, why don't you take care of the old mountain people? Many of them are old people of my father's generation. Although they have not made any great contributions, they always work hard. You are always close to the leaders of the refugees these days, but they all seem to be convinced of you, and they are not as reliable as the elderly, right?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "The old man is reliable? Let them go hunting and shirk their responsibilities, let them log wood, they are arrogant and expensive, let them dig charcoal, and they complain again and again."

Seeing that Deng Xueniang wanted to say something, Lin Ning raised her hand and stopped her words, "Aunt Xue, don't say much. I just discussed with Wu Niang last night. In response to the complaints of some mountain people in the parody, some small wealthy people in the seven new camps are working hard and not doing their best to cheat and cheat. To govern the parody mountain people, you cannot just be gentle, so that they can survive even if we support them. Such people are in any era. We must rectify and eliminate these contagious bad ideas so that our parody will become stronger and stronger, and will remain young forever. In this major event that concerns the foundation of the parody or even the survival of the parody, no sympathy can be considered."

Looking at Lin Ning with a firm expression, Deng Xueniang was a little lost for a moment.

However, Zhou Nini, who was standing beside her, looked at him more and more obsessed with her eyes...
Chapter completed!
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