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Chapter 175, The Grand Canal of Sanjing(1/2)

"Shun Shun is gone, Shun Shun is gone..."

The petite little girl, who was like a porcelain doll, cried loudly and rolled on the ground heartbroken.

"Xiangxiang, your senior brother is just going out for a trip and will be back soon. Don't cry."

Duan Musui had no choice but to hold her in his arms to comfort her, but the pretty little Loli cried even more sadly.

"I want Shunshun, I want Shunshun..."

"…………"

Looking awkwardly at the struggling and crying little Loli in his arms, Duanmu Sui sighed with a headache.

"Master..."

At this moment, a beautiful girl in a white dress looked away and spoke hesitantly.

But before she spoke, Duan Musui knew what she wanted to say, frowned and shook his head.

"You know clearly that your junior brother is going to deal with the calamity, but you don't know how much trouble he will get involved in, and yet you still want to join in?"

"It is precisely because this trip is dangerous that I have to go to protect the Dharma!"

"The emperor has Xiao Min taking care of him, what can happen?"

"That silly dog ​​has no time to take care of itself. Only I can protect him anytime and anywhere."

"…………"

Looking at the stubborn disciple, Duan Musui felt an even bigger headache.

"Uu uh uh~"

In addition, the tall, snow-white horse beside her howled like its dead father and mother, and the charming woman frowned in pain.

"Shun Shun, Shun Shun, I want Shun Shun~~"

"Master..."

"Xuxu~~"

"Okay! Okay! Go! Go find him! All of them are heartless!"

After pinching Zhu Xiangxiang's plump little butt hard, Duanmu Sui put the little loli down and disappeared in an instant as if she was angry.

The remaining three pets looked at each other, then burst into a suppressed cheer.

……………………

"Huh?"

Wearing a jade crown on his head and holding a white sword at his waist, the young man, who looked as if he was a banished immortal, paused in the green mountains and forests, and slowly turned back with surprise in his eyes.

A feeling of blood connection throbbed in the bottom of my heart. After a long time, a snow-white phantom appeared at the end of my sight.

"Uu uh uh~~"

On the other side, when he saw his master, Ao Baibai spread his hooves and ran wildly, quickly rushing to Zhao Yinshun.

The slender and strong horse's hooves rubbed a long way along the ground with sparks and lightning, and finally stopped steadily, with its head just in his arms.

"Oooh~ooh~"

A palm-sized, fat and tender piglet jumped up, its fleshy belly hitting the young man's face accurately.

Pulling the aggrieved Zhu Xiangxiang off his face, Zhao Yinshun rubbed the horse's head and looked at the little white cat lying on the horse's back licking its fur, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

"Humph! I'm not worried about you, I just happen to have to go to the imperial capital for something!"

"Senior sister, I haven't said anything yet, why don't you just blame yourself?"

"…………"

After a moment of silence, the kitten jumped on Zhao Yinshun's head in shame, raised his hand and gave him a cat punch.

"Hahahaha, let's go!"

Letting the pink tender meat ball slap his forehead, Zhao Yinshun turned over on the horse and clamped the horse's belly. Ao Baibai stood up in excitement, and kicked his two front hooves wildly in the air.

The next second, all four hooves hit the ground, and Shenjun's BMW ejected into motion, turning into a white streak and disappearing into the green mountains and forests.

A few days later, across most of Zhili, a river nearly two miles wide appeared in front of Zhao Yinshun. The calm water surface was sparkling, like a winding dragon lying on the ground.

"Is this the Grand Canal that runs through the three capitals?"

Looking at the majestic spectacle that was roughly straight and extended to the end of his sight, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but marvel at the weird productivity of this world.

The average width is more than one kilometer, the water depth is more than 100 meters, and the total length is more than 10,000 kilometers. It traverses Youzhou, Zhili, Yizhou, and connects the three major water systems of [He], [Chuan], and [Jiang]. It has almost changed the history of China since ancient times.

Politics, military, economy, cultural pattern...

Such a terrifying Grand Canal, even if it were placed on Earth and built by the world's largest industrial power, it would probably only lead to impossible conclusions.

But in this different world that was still in the feudal era, it was actually completed by relying solely on "human power"?!

Riding on a snow-white horse, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a trace of pride in his heart.

On the wide river, there are row upon row of ships, with sails and rafts like clouds, like an aorta, transporting nutrients to the heart of the empire.

"The Sanjing Grand Canal was first built in the Sui Dynasty. After thousands of years of widening and reinforcement by successive dynasties, it has what you see today."

Jumping from the cushion behind the horse onto the young man's shoulders, Su Lingyi looked at the canal in the distance and talked.

"It is said that when the Great Sui Dynasty was at its peak, the [Emperor] recruited aquatic tribes from all over the world to build the Grand Canal. The dragon tribes from all over the world alone mobilized nearly a hundred real dragons."

"In addition, there were real Taoists, Buddhist arhats, hundreds of schools of thought, and more than a thousand myth-level people participated in it. This laid the prototype of the current Sanjing Grand Canal."

Listening to the senior sister's soft voice, Zhao Yinshun felt even more incredible.

The bottom productivity of the extraordinary world may not be as good as that of the earth, but the top productivity is far beyond your imagination!

Ao Baibai, who was sitting under him, seemed to sense something. He snorted excitedly and uneasily, and made holes in the ground with his four hooves.

"What's wrong?"

Caressing the horse's mane, Zhao Yinshun asked softly.

"Xuxu~"

"Hmph, she just sensed the divine power of her ancestors and developed a bloodline resonance. Don't worry."

Nodding thoughtfully, the young man clamped his horse's belly, and Ao Baibai immediately let go of his hooves and ran towards the canal.

Going down the river, a bustling city soon came into view, where rows of ships were repaired, loaded and unloaded, and countless goods were distributed and transferred from the port.

The canal nourishes the vast land along the way. Along the way, Zhao Yinshun felt that everything he saw was lush farmland.

"Aren't people here afraid of wild monsters? Why are there so many small villages far away from the city?"

"Haha, Zhili is the center of the empire. Under the emperor's feet, what monsters and monsters dare to run wild here?"

The kitten pursed its lips, lay in the boy's arms and yawned.

"No wonder……"

Rubbing his chin with interest, Zhao Yinshun looked around. The square farmland roads spread to the end of his sight.

Compared to the desolation of Lanzhou's wilderness, the people here simply seem to be living in a paradise!

Or is this what the empire should have looked like in its heyday?

People and demons are like two ends of a spring. When the empire is strong, demons and demons disappear and hide in the mountains and forests.

When the empire declines, demons run rampant and life is devastated. People can only retreat to the surrounding cities and abandon large tracts of wild land.

With a hint of enlightenment in his heart, Zhao Yinshun suddenly felt a hot gaze sweeping across his face, and instinctively frowned and looked back.

On the side of the road, a cry of surprise came from the window of a gorgeous carriage, and the sharp sword-like gaze was like substance, pouring into the eyes of the spy through sight contact, piercing the depths of the soul.

Wow~

The knights guarding the carriage were surrounded by blood that was invisible to the naked eye. A few dozen people burst out with terrifying murderous aura like a thousand troops, and they all stared at Zhao Yinshun.

"Um?"

Frowning his brows, the young man stared back without showing any signs of weakness, his dark pupils exuding a cold light.

Dozens of knights were shocked. They felt the sight was like a bloody blade passing through their throats, and a biting chill ran through their vests.

The momentum was suppressed, and the leading knight quietly looked at Zhao Yinshun's appearance, which was like a banished immortal. His eyes spread from the horse under him to the dragon-patterned brocade uniform and the pure white gorgeous sword at his waist.

Gulu~

After swallowing, Shao Yuanwen was vaguely aware of the other party's family background, and couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

When the emotionless magnetic voice reached his ears, Shao Yuanwen's heart twitched and he instantly guessed the other person's rank.

Damn you, for being so unreasonable, you must be a martial artist!

Still the kind of lawless traditional martial artist!
To be continued...
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