1272: Recalling the rivers and lakes! The bright moon is in the sky! It is the moon
The farce of the Black Wind Village Master returning to the counterfeit village to solve the fire in the backyard came to an end, which made many players who were watching the village hope to be born, but the wife of the village who was still in the air. Even the hard-core supporters of the big room fan club did not see Dongfang Bubai appear from beginning to end. They were all disappointed and felt that the big room was too unsuccessful and was out of favor.
Jiang Dali didn't pay much attention to such a noisy farce in the forum...
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Jiang Dali didn't want to care about such trivial matters. First, he had no reasonable reason to care about them, and second, he didn't want others to misunderstand that he was slim.
Therefore, only the entire patrol team to which the garrison players belonged was sent to the "Mining Reserve Army" of the Leshan Branch, which was called the rotation and integration of headquarters and distributed human resources. In fact, of course, the managers there were to cultivate and promote such sensible talents under their subordinates.
After lingering in the headquarters of the village for a day, he also obtained news from Zhu Wushi, who was far away in the Ming Dynasty through the village for the stranger's intelligence department.
The other party said that all the members of Tianzong, including Xiaoyaohou and Lianjiabao, were all under the control of Hulong Villa, and the movements of all personnel were under the surveillance of the hidden spies in Hulong Villa. Then he asked when he would go to Ming Kingdom to drink and reminisce about the past.
After reading the message Zhu Wushi replied, Jiang Dali also lamented that his friends were so easy to do. Hulong Villa, which had Zhu Wushi in Ming Dynasty, could be used by him. Any force in Ming Dynasty, whether it was open or secret, could not escape his sight. Zhu Wushi's last meaning was to ask him if he was going to deal with related matters in person.
It is related to the Blood God Pill developed by Wuming and Indra. It is not a trivial matter, but a major event for the future development of power and the dealing with Indra, a thousand-year-old monster.
Although the forces involved and the levels of the characters in the martial arts world are all small characters to him, any small person in the martial arts world may stir up waves, and a small wave may often lead to the entire wave to produce huge vortexes.
Jiang Dali knew very well that if he had been in a high position for a long time, if his spirit also became higher, he would inevitably ignore some small details, so it is very necessary to go there in person to figure out the specific situation.
That night, after guiding Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and Zhang Wuji, he prepared to take these three little ones to ride the magic dragon to the Ming Kingdom for training.
As for the Shenxing Taibao, he stayed in the village to guard the Ice Emperor and the God Mother, and took charge of the village for him.
Today, Heifeng Village has many soldiers and strong generals, and is comparable to Shaolin Wudang among the vassal states and is well-known.
Although now with the emergence and rise of Tianmen, we are beginning to face new threats.
But for the time being, the dragon crossing the river in Tianmen is still not as powerful as the tiger descending the mountain, Heifeng Village. Therefore, the three-legged tripod pattern of the "Northern Shaolin, South Wudang, and Black Wind Dangdang" in the martial arts world of the vassal states has not changed.
The ability to create such a great situation is also supported by the many great deeds that shocked the world that were destroyed by Heifeng Village in the past, then destroyed the Sou Shen Palace, and suppressed Wushuang City. In terms of force, it is the first to be arrogant and the second is the great contribution made by Heifeng Village in the quelling and disaster relief of the countries in the world. It has even been recognized and supported by Shaolin and Wudang. This is why countless forces in the world have convinced them in terms of virtue.
Jiang Dali would not have been ruined by such a huge foundation that he had worked hard to manage and build, but was not ruined by an old monster that had been in charge of the world for thousands of years.
However, it is precisely because of this that in dealing with Indra and Tianmen, it is all about the development brought about by the conflict of interest between the two sides...
This is also the reason why Shaolin, who has always been nostalgic to date, has never made any statement.
Only Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang, sold Jiang Dali's affection, also wanted to prevent such a thousand-year-old monster from manipulating the world. He could not bear to see another Suoshu Palace, which destroyed the human nature and controlled the world as beasts.
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In the blue gauze-like night sky, a few cold stars flashed.
On the mountain road at the foot of Heifengzhai Mountain, the two girls of the He family withdrew their gaze to look into the distant night sky, and got on the carriage one after another.
He Lingxu sighed in the carriage, "Three sisters, a young strong man from Guizhen 8th level, must you know what it means even in the Holy Dynasty. My father's eyes are indeed as vicious as ever."
He Lingyue seemed to be dissatisfied, and as if she had no confidence, then rang out, "Then...so what? Could it be that a genius in Guizhen 8th level must let my daughter of the He family marry me?"
There was no other sound in the carriage except for a sigh again.
He Lingxu obviously no longer wants to say anything.
Because she had vaguely guessed why her father chose to marry his third sister to Jiang Dali.
In fact, with such a wise father, how could he not guess how he would resist the situation if his third sister suddenly knew about it, but his father still made this choice and let the third sister come to the vassal state.
Rather than saying that this is a marriage decided by his father, it is better to say that this is the last test of the head of the He family for his third daughter, which tests He Lingyue's vision and ability.
The marriage between wealthy families never has complete love, and the more top wealthy families are, the more they are.
There is no doubt that the vision and ability shown by He Lingyue this time already represents failure in the assessment.
The children of the He family do not have the right to pursue happiness, but cannot tolerate that they do not even have the most basic vision and ability...
The carriage is getting farther and farther away, and perhaps the two daughters of the He family will never come to this vassal state again from now on.
He Lingxu's deep beautiful eyes looked through the car window and looked at the blue night sky behind him from a distance, which looked dark and steep, Black Wind Mountain, and secretly thought in his heart.
"Master of Black Wind Village...I will wait for you in the Holy Dynasty. It is your biggest stage and the place where my father officially knows you. I am waiting for you there. How many of your confidants can follow you there?"
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A few lights shot out from the paper-stuffed pane. When some snoring sounds came from the house, the soft figure of the woman walked through the door. She looked back at Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing who were already asleep after drinking in the house, shook their heads and said intimately.
"My wife, My wife! Could it be that you can't see that Qingqing and the village leader have taken that last step? You have never wanted to share your man with anyone, but why... why are you so mean and ruthless now?"
"Well! Forget it! Who made me meet this enemy... He is not willing to take me with me all day long, but my wife is not a woman who stands completely behind a man. Sooner or later, he will take the initiative to come to me, hum!"
Under the moonlight, the delicate body exuding a scorching youth and enviable health aura was like a moonlit night elf, using its magical body technique, quickly lifting its energy and sweeping between the mountains and forests behind.
In the mountains, several Yingui sect disciples were waiting quietly. When they saw Wu's wife, they hurriedly bowed.
"See Yinhou!"
There was no longer any coquettishness and charm when facing Jiang Dali. His pretty face was cold and majestic, and he ordered calmly and calmly, "Transfer the holy order of this palace, and the two factions and six paths, and do their best to assist Li Shimin ascend the throne."
After a pause, she looked at one of the women and said, "Has the plan for the Mingyue Sky been arranged?"
The woman immediately reported respectfully, "The subordinates are all in charge, and all the candidates have been selected."
"good!"
A smile appeared at the corner of her lips that was dazzlingly beautiful. Suddenly, she heard a wave of qin sounds coming from the qin. She frowned slightly, and said intimately that she underestimated the qin demon. She hummed and waved her hand and walked away with everyone on the moon.
Inside the house.
Murong Qingqing sat in front of the piano, playing the beautiful sound of the piano with tinkling tinkles. Her slender and soft fingers flapped her wings like a butterfly on the strings, playing the song that remembers the world. The music that was not beautiful seemed to bring people back to the little things they experienced in the past, as if they were back to the scene in Qingyang County where they first encountered Qingyi Kejiang Dali.
After a while, she smiled and held the strings of her mouth, raised her long and beautiful eyebrows gently, and looked towards the direction where the back mountain widow was leaving.
The night outside the window was faint and the moon was empty, but her mind was already far away from Jiang Dali, lamenting that the world was unpredictable, and emotional things were so clever and elusive...
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Chapter completed!