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Jing Yu didn't know when Ji Xia entered the city, but when he heard Ji Xia speak, and suddenly saw Ji Xia's handsome appearance, his heart was like a deer.I didn't know what to do for a while.
Huai Shuang, who was beside him, finally saw this young Taicang Kingdom Lord, who had been talked about by Jing Yu all day long, and heard that both of his sheep ears had cocoons, and his heart was a little surprised.
"I thought that the young man Jingyu talked about every day should be a handsome young man. I didn't expect that this young man not only looks good, but also has a remarkable cultivation base. In a place like Tai Cang, he can cultivate such a snow-capped mountain. It is also very rare.”
Huai Shuang thought with an old-fashioned heart, and rubbed her horn against Jing Yu who was standing beside her. Jing Yu woke up and turned around, her pretty face flushed, and she exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly bowed to Ji Xia: "Guo...... Lord Wan An."
Ji Xia turned to look at Jing Yu, with a gentle smile on her face, and said, "So it's Jing Yu, it's been a long time."
Jing Yu's cheeks were even redder, as if it was late in the flight, she bit her lip, and her brows were full of joy: "It's true that I haven't seen the Lord of the Kingdom for a long time, and the Lord of the Lord has never come to Nanking since the last time. Green Street."
Ji Xia said with a smile: "I'm busy with official business, and I don't have time to wander around, but I asked your brother to bring you a few clothes. It's all the regulations of the royal family's family. Are you satisfied?"
When Jing Yu heard that Ji Xia still remembered this, the nervousness in her heart eased a little, she endured her shyness, turned around in a circle, and said in a low voice, "Lord returned to the country, the clothes that my brother brought back, Jing Yu likes it. Yes, I would be reluctant to wear it on weekdays, so I only put it on when I welcome Tai Cang’s army back to court today.”
Only then did Ji Xia notice what Jing Yu was wearing. She was wearing a bright yellow emerald cigarette shirt, matched with a long grass-colored skirt that complemented each other, and a tulle was draped behind her back. When people saw it, they would secretly praise the beauty of the girl.
"Jing Yu looks really good in this outfit." Ji Xia's eyes were pure, and she praised: "Since I gave you these clothes, I have to wear more clothes on weekdays. What do you keep them for?"
When Jing Yu heard Ji Xia's compliment, his heart was very happy, he nodded lightly, and said in a murmur, "Understood, Lord King."
Ji Xia and Jing Yu said a few words, and the old Biwu on the side finally came back to his senses. The young man in front of him who greeted him just now was the ruler of Taicang, so he wanted to kneel down and salute.
Immediately supported by Ji Xia, he said in a gentle voice: "Old man Biwu, you don't need to kneel to me at your age? You have the Biwu badge bestowed by the royal court. I should be the one to greet you."
The old man insisted on shaking his head, trying to break free from Ji Xia's hands, and said, "I could have not worshiped you, but my worship has nothing to do with my age. I want to thank you for all the people of Tai Cang. The new lord of Tai Cang, thank you for protecting them from the sharp minions of the Doudogren."
This Biwu old man crossed the [-]-year-old mark, but his spirit did not show signs of sluggishness.
Ji Xia insisted on shaking his head: "What the old man said, I am the lord of Tai Cang, and these matters are my responsibility, and if the dove dog breaks Tai Cang, I will also be reduced to a prisoner, life is better than death! Why do you have to say thank you?"
The old man frowned: "I don't agree with the words of the lord. I am too old, not to mention being in the vast wilderness, but just saying that in this small area, I have been watched by several barbaric countries. Save your life, everything you do is your duty, shouldn't the king thank them?"
Ji Xia smiled bitterly and let go of the old man's hand.
The old man knelt down tremblingly, and the young man who was extremely kneeling beside him wanted to help, but he broke free. He slowly bowed his head and bowed to Ji Xia.
After a bow, Ji Xia quickly helped the old man up and patted the dust on the white robe for him.
The old man stood up straight, tidied up his appearance, and his tone suddenly became serious: "The great kindness of the lord to the people of Tai Cang, after the old man has paid his respects, put it aside first, the lord of the country said that this battle is worthwhile, I I want to ask the lord in detail, how is it worth it?"
"I have been cultivating and resting for many years. Under many wars, I have cultivated an army worthy of more than [-] people. Now that the doves, dogs, crocodiles and horns are fighting, we only need to watch them compete with clams and cranes. Sacrificing my Taikang Erlang's life to do such a meaningless thing?"
The old man Biwu asked, Ji Xia listened quietly, the surrounding was terrifyingly quiet, and it seemed that all the people of Tai Cang who were kneeling on the side wanted to know the answer.
After the old man Biwu asked the doubts in his heart, he looked at Ji Qianqing and Po Xian behind Ji Xia, and after bowing to the two of them, his brows were a little unbearable: "Why are only the three people such as the lord of the country and General Ji coming back, is it something else? Two thousand Erlang, have you gone to the trouble?"
His tone was trembling, as if he would cry out as long as he got bad news from Ji Xia.
Ji Xia quickly appeased the old man: "Old man, the rest of the children are still marching. The three of us are homesick, so we will go ahead. The old man can rest assured that there are two generals, Ronglu and Mengyan, leading the army, no problem."
The old man's expression was a little relaxed, but there was still some questioning in his eyes.
Ji Xia thought for a while, then straightened his expression, looked around, and asked, "Old man, what do you think is worth it?"
The old man sighed: "Don't be offended by the lord, and don't be angry with the old man. The old man is like many people in the country, but he can't see me dying for no reason..."
Ji Xia's tone suddenly became serious: "I, Taicang, have suffered from hundreds of years of oppression and humiliation, and seem to have lost my enterprising spirit... Or, Taicang has never had the enterprising spirit from the beginning to the end."
The Biwu old man was stunned for a moment, but did not refute, but listened quietly.
Ji Xia looked around and said again: "I am the people of Tai Cang, many people have no ambitions, even me, I think it is the greatest good thing if I can live in a corner without death, but I still want to Ask everyone present, do you think this is possible?"
"The boundless wilderness is full of dangers. Even if the dove dog and the crocodile horn fight, both loses, and they are powerless to make plans, then I will be safe? No, no!"
"Without the dove dog, there is still Zhou Qing. Without Zhou Qing, there will be an even bigger and more ferocious country, and the weak and small races are regarded as the kingdom of grass mustards."
"Even if there are no such countries, maybe in the near future, there will be many situations in which Dahuangshan rolls over in his sleep, a passing deity sneezes, and a passing demon is suddenly hungry when he is on his way. Is it possible to survive?"
Po Xian and Ji Qianqing behind Ji Xia were thoughtful, and Ji Xia's mouth sounded unbelievable cases that existed in many classics.
The passing gods sneezed to say that many years ago, a dragon god shuttled through the clouds and mists on the riverside of Neuchong. It was looming and mysterious.
When the dragon god was flying, he suddenly sneezed, and a country with countless living beings on the ground was immediately washed away by the spiritual power contained in this sneeze, smashed to pieces!This country is so bare, the rivers are dry, the mountains are melting, and even the sun can't shine in!
If it takes thousands of years, it will be restored.
There are countless stories of passing demons who feel hungry and devour an entire country!
In the boundless wilderness, although these are called myths and strange stories, almost no one thinks that they are nonsense and nonsense!
Almost everyone feels that such a thing is really possible!
"So Tai Cang needs to develop." Ji Xia's voice interrupted everyone's contemplation: "Tai Cang can't rest on his laurels, and can only be content with living in harmony with Jiu Dog and Zhou Qing."
"Our eyes must be set into the distant future! Wang Ting is working hard now to solve the problems of people's livelihood, to solve the people's livelihood, and then to vigorously develop martial arts, so that everyone can cultivate and become monks. !"
"Only by getting stronger step by step can we deal with more disasters. I am fighting the doves and dogs this time, not only to plunder the spoils and revenge, but also to make the Chinese people have this awareness, let the Chinese people change their thinking, and let the Chinese people know that I am too old after all. It will become stronger, not afraid of any threat, and eventually crush all enemy countries into the dust!"
Ji Xia stood tall and talked eloquently. His eyes were full of confidence and swearing, as if these words were not a burden to the weak country of Tai Cang, but an earnest and feasible development plan, as if the near future , the sky will surely prosper!
This kind of self-confidence, like a natural gift, like a gift from the gods, resonates in the hearts of everyone present!
After listening to Ji Xia's words in silence, Po Xian suddenly knelt down, buried her head deeply, and greeted Ji Xia.
A soaring breath burst out from him, forming an air current that swept into the sky!
Ji Xia laughed, two rounds of scorching sun rose in his eyes, looking at Poxian, he saw Poxian Snow Mountain crumbled inch by inch.
Po Xian, since then, has become extraordinary and has entered the supernatural powers!
"The king's words help me break down the barriers, and as a pioneer teacher, I will be worshipped by Bo Xian!"
Po Xian bowed down, Ji Xia stood upright, calmly bowed to Po Xian, an auspicious cloud flew in the sky, enveloped Ji Xia and Po Xian, and the colorful rays of light shot down directly, setting off the two like gods!
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When the old man Biwu saw Ji Xia's words, auspicious clouds flew over, and the big man with the same extraordinary identity beside him also seemed to have something to gain. .
He couldn't help but carefully try to figure out Ji Xia's words.
Tai Cang, have you really lost your aggressiveness?Maybe the words of the king are right, Tai Cang has never had an enterprising heart from the beginning to the end.
A mere human race, a race like ants and poultry, can stumble and survive for more than [-] years like a giant. It is already blessed by the wind, so how dare you say the words "enterprising heart"?
The talent of the human race is too weak, how easy is it to make progress?
But from the mouth of the king, it seems that these are not rhetoric, but a truly promising future!This made the Biwu old man, who had already lived to be one hundred and five years old, a little puzzled.