There's no way it won't look ugly... A few days ago, outside the temple mountain, the White Crow Sugar Man showed his magic, attracting thousands of people to witness the true king's appearance. But soon a secret order was passed down: seal it! Before confirming the sugar
Before the identity of the person is revealed, this information cannot be leaked out even a word.
No one dares to obey the order to control people, and the information is strictly blocked. However, outsiders do not know the magic of Sugar Man, and the elite soldiers transferred from the Seven Selections of Snowfield are not necessarily stronger than others.
Outsiders don't know, but Uncle Yan Yan is so polite and hurriedly mobilizes his confidants to return home. I don't dare to talk about confidential topics, but it is necessary to take stock of the family property and make a desperate move. There is no reason why the elite soldiers brought by the master are invincible! Fifty years ago, I told you
The one that sealed the deal was the big bet by the powerful. There were still other bets on the eve of the competition, but they were not worth mentioning in comparison.
In the eyes of the powerful, he was "not worth mentioning". Uncle Yan Yan had all his belongings. Not only that, he also told his family: Go ahead and borrow as much as you can, and don't worry about the profit. Now that you have invested your money, you can't even think about withdrawing it. What's the point?
I think...the master won't argue anymore.
His head was big, he had a headache, it was so big that it was about to split, so it hurt like hell. Uncle Yanyan's face turned ashen, and the only thing he was happy about was: Fortunately, his family couldn't borrow much money. Just now he was scolding everyone for their influence, but now he realized that it was thanks to their influence that they could
Being down and out is not all without benefits.
With a crying face and a sour voice, Yan Yanbo said to Su Jing: "I dare not hide it from you. I have taken the master's possessions with him."
Su Jingke didn't have any sympathy and laughed: "Then you're done. You'll have to pay everything this time. I can't help you."
"It's just a villain who is stupid, no wonder the master. Alas!" He sighed deeply. There was no more words. He raised his arms back, bowed and saluted Su Jing, and with a frown on his face, Yan Yanbo excused himself, but then turned around.
Su Jing, who was in the sedan chair, smiled again and said: "I will definitely not fight to win. Besides, even if I fight, I may not win. So... I am not telling you to send a summons to inform those wealthy people who are involved in gambling that I will not."
To spoil the situation, you add a few more strokes and say that I originally intended to grab the top spot, but I gave up the idea after your persuasion. It’s up to you to decide on the specific wording. If you have the opportunity to meet those noble people in the future, talk about this
I will also mention it to you."
After thinking for a moment, Yan Yanbo was overjoyed. Xia Lishan gave a simple favor: to the Imperial Preceptor, the two princes, the prime minister, and the upstart surnamed Wang. When the nobles received the news,
. I would say, "This Uncle Yanyan still has some cleverness." Even if I spend all my money, can I get such an impression? I am losing money now, but in the long run, I will still make a steady profit.
Yan Yanhou climbed to the clouds, and Xia Li returned to the city from the mountain. The last two days of the journey were uneventful. The day of the Eighteen Snowfield Competition was still half a month away. Su Jing and his party arrived neither too early nor too late. There were already eight people before them.
A group of snowfield elite soldiers arrived at Lihuo City. Not surprisingly, the first ones who arrived were shocked when they saw that the seven people from the snowfield were still fighting against an ice city. The miscellaneous soldiers who entered the city one after another were also surprised when they saw the ice city.
Everyone was surprised... Not mentioning the term 'guru', just talking about showing off, it must be Xueyuan Qi!
Five days before the competition, another imperial edict suddenly came to Lihuo City. The date of the competition that had been set sixty years ago was suddenly changed and postponed for three months. The excuse in the edict was that the Zamo soldiers had entered from the snowy field.
In summer, the alternation of cold and heat may cause physical discomfort, so three months are allowed to adapt to the new place, so as to display superior combat power during competitions.
In the eyes of the nobles, fighting among the commoners is like fighting between chickens and dogs. They can compete whenever they want. The elite soldiers from the snowfields only have to obey orders, and they do not dare to neglect during this period. They live in the designated school grounds and practice non-stop day and night.
Su Jing's ice city was so big that he had to be granted permission to place it outside Lihuo City. He and Xia Erlang stayed in their own ice city without going to the school grounds. As for the matter of 'guru', both the court and the temple
There was no accurate explanation, so Su Jing was patient and just waited.
During this period of time, Su Jing and Xiang Liu detected several masters of fine arts sneaking into the Ice City. They pretended not to know and allowed the other to explore. However, several 'key' places in the city were strictly guarded by them.
It seems like this: White Crow City looks ordinary on the surface, but there are hidden mysteries inside that cannot be detected.
In fact, the inside is more ordinary than the surface. Su Jing carrying Bingcheng around is just a cover-up.
Three months of peace and quiet. The only incident occurred one night when three hundred monsters with human faces and eagle bodies fluttered their wings and rushed into the ice city. They committed murder without saying a word. To say that the strength of these monsters is not too bad, but
The one he faced was Xiao Xiangliu, who was slaughtered without even a chance to escape.
After reporting the matter to the city guard, Su Jing found out that the people who came to attack were the troops of the fifth-level tribe, the Fan barbarians. The enemies of the enemy were not necessarily friends. This was the first time Su Jing had dealt with the Fan barbarians.
I have a good impression. They are really born. They are bloodthirsty and only know how to kill. If they gain power, they will become another group of "people-controlling emperors".
Just kill, there is nothing to regret.
The master was attacked? That's okay. Yan Yanbo was so angry that he made a big fuss at Lihuo City's city guard's mansion. However, he signed up as a 'guru', and the ancients fell into the hall. The city guard didn't take it to heart at all, and just made false promises.
He became impatient for a while, and retorted, "You have allowed him to station troops outside Huo City, and Xuanbing City has been merciful. Now if you don't die when you encounter thieves, those sugar people will die, so what else can Uncle Yan Yan be dissatisfied with?"
Uncle Yan Yan's eyes turned red and he walked away. The city guard didn't care. Unexpectedly, a few days later, the ancient king Wang Jiahuo Shanxiu's disciples came into the city. He didn't mention the incident of "White Crow's attack" and directly listed the city guard's corruption and waste of public funds.
For a serious crime, he took off his hat and official robes on the spot and was thrown into prison. The city guard didn't know who he had offended until he was in prison.
The newly appointed city guard was much more well-behaved. After thinking about it, he felt that his predecessor's bad luck was probably related to Bingcheng and Yan Yanbo, so he specially sent more elite troops to garrison around Bingcheng. At the same time, he also asked around and heard that Yan Yanbo had dropped all his armor.
Betting on wealth to win White Crow City.
Uncle Yan Yan has Huo Shanxiu's support? That must mean he is very close. Uncle Yan Yan dares to put all his wealth on White Crow Sugar Man? Then he probably got the news from the noble man. The brains of the new city guard are not in vain, Yi Lian
After thinking about it carefully, I also took out a large amount of money. I didn't dare to bet myself, so I turned around and changed my identity to an unrelated one to place my bet: Bet on the white crow, big!
After placing the bet, the newcomer Cheng Shou was full of joy, thinking about the money he had won this time. If he exercised well, he might not be able to sell his status as a "royal gift to control people". Maybe he would have the opportunity to move to a place where the seasons are like spring in the future.
A great place to settle down.
...
Like spring all year round?
There are no four seasons, only spring. The flowers here are always blooming and the breeze is always warm. But it is different from the spring in Middle Earth. The spring here is too quiet. There are no insects singing and no birds playing...
..It is spring, but it is lifeless and lacks the vitality of spring.
The center of the spring land without the feeling of spring, the royal domain of Yu Ren, the capital city.
There is no shortage of everything in the capital, including birds, insects, cats and dogs, but the current emperor prefers peace and quiet. On the third day after he ascended the throne, an imperial decree was passed down: only insects, birds and livestock are allowed to chirp for half an hour every day.
Kill three and leave seven, no one dares to disobey. All living things in the world bowed their heads. Seven days after the imperial edict was handed down, the imperial city fell silent. Only at 1:30 every day can you hear the chirping of insects and birds. But that is just to vent your anger.
The sound is noisy and there is no trace of sweetness left.
The capital is vast, far superior to the imperial cities of the Middle-earth emperors, and the huge city walls are thousands of miles away.
Putting aside the flowers and willows, there are only three colors in such a large city.
From the imperial palace to many government offices, from royal palaces to ordinary people's residences, the houses vary in size, without exception, with black walls, black tiles, black beams, and black buildings.
The grounds of the imperial city, whether on the streets, inside the houses, or on the garden paths, are all paved with pale white stones, and the roads are white.
Killing people like to wear Tsing Yi. There has never been a clear order prohibiting others from wearing red and colorful clothes. But without a prominent status, who can guarantee that wearing other colors will not hinder the eyes of nobles? Here, the common people and officials all wear Tsing Yi.
Yu Ren’s favorite color, Tsing Yi Man.
It's a pity that in this beautiful spring season that never changes, the imperial capital is quiet and quiet, with few colors and bright lights.
Similar to the Chinese dynasty, Emperor Yuren also used a year name to start the era, but Emperor Yuren did not change the year name after the first Yuan Dynasty, until the old emperor died and the new emperor succeeded, then he changed the Yuan Dynasty and gave a new year name.
When the current emperor ascended the throne, he was named "Zhen Yuan", but a year ago, for some unknown reason, Long Live suddenly issued an imperial edict and changed the name to "Shou Yuan".
The emperor changed his title and title in the middle of his reign. This was something that had never happened before after he unified the world. Most people don't know why Long Live Lord did this, but everyone can smell it from the title of "Hunting Yuan".
A flash of murderous intention... The world is unified, all tribes are united, and there are not enough people to cause trouble. Who will the Liu Er Killer hunt?
Who are you hunting? Hunting Yuan, New Yuan New Age, New Universe...
In the inner courtyard of the palace, an old palace in a remote corner, Kari Yuan sat on a soft chair and said, "It's rare. The view of King Fuyu grinding is rare."
The palace room is not big, so the dark stone mill with a radius of seven feet in the middle is even more eye-catching. Next to the stone mill, a gray-haired six-eared killer took out a jade box from his sleeve, opened it, and there was
A strange sound came out, very soft and slightly harsh; there was a light white light in the box, as if something was slowly crawling inside... Only luck can be seen clearly, and the white light can only be seen clearly with the eyes of the gods who have been deeply trained in luck.
It was densely packed with tens of millions of people, all of them children, naked and naked, ranging from sugar-coated people to ancient people with raw fins, rushing around and struggling desperately.
That slight harsh sound was the wailing of a large group of children.
The dharma box containing Xumi contains nine thousand three hundred dolls.
The box was turned upside down, and the dolls couldn't help themselves. They cried and fell into the grinding eye of the black stone mill. Immediately, the black grinding stone bloomed with green light, revealing the ancient seal scripts of Yujia. The empty box was put back into the sleeves, and the emperor's family
, King Fuyu, the fourth brother of Shouyuan, pushed the millstone, and the stone mill began to rotate. The sound of wailing and screaming suddenly spread, but soon fell silent.
The wailing ceased, only the grinding stone made a dull clicking sound.