He doesn't know who he will take to hold Xinghe tomorrow, he only knows that all the things he has enjoyed will eventually have to be returned...
Xie Wuya spent money like water, brought three hundred coolies, and the bloody incident of the original body retiring the engagement, even more so, he was kind enough to save his life.
How can this be returned.
Let's keep working hard!
Because Li Qiankun had a "fever" and needed his yang energy to cure the disease, Zhang Xinghe took over the small seedlings in the sweet potato field of Shennong Temple.
Zhang Xinghe originally wanted to farm well, but Xie Wuya stood aside and taught him: "Let the people below do the farming, you are my man, why do you work so hard. "
Zhang Xinghe was silent for a while, he wanted to say something like "I'm not your man", but he couldn't provoke Xie Wuya, and it was hard to tell the truth, so he could only reply: "I love farming."
Xie Wuya's reddish peach blossom eyes showed a trace of confusion: "...What's wrong with loving? Why do you love farming, and the fields are not as good-looking as me."
——It’s better to sow the seeds in me.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Zhang Xinghe's mind, and his expression was subtle for a moment.
Everyone must be too enthusiastic, causing his mind to automatically associate what the active and enthusiastic Xie Wuya would say.
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
Zhang Xinghe pretended not to think about anything, pointed to the soil under his feet, and asked: "Where is this, do you know?"
Xie Wuya blinked: "What kind of royal sacrificial fields are you responsible for planting? You just told me that you forgot so soon."
Zhang Xinghe saw that he was going to blah again, but Zhang Xinghe didn't care too much. He chuckled, pointed to the main temple of Shennong Temple, and said, "This is Shennong Temple."
Maoshi gradually passed, the sun was rising, and the morning light was rising. The brilliant golden brilliance of the sun dyed the snow-white clouds layer by layer.The main temple of Shennong Temple is bathed in this layer of sunlight, and covered with a layer of sacred brilliance.
Zhang Xinghe said with emotion: "Master Shennong taught our ancestors to follow the weather and cultivate the fields, so that we could avoid the suffering of wandering and looking for food. We will remember it from generation to generation and set up a temple to commemorate it. I also love farming and hope to plant Produce high-yielding crops so that everyone will not suffer from hunger."
Zhang Xinghe looked at Shennong Temple, but Xie Wuya's red eyes only saw him.
Zhang Xinghe in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, and he was not as handsome as a mortal.
Xie Wuya's eyes were filled with turbulent but joyful blood, and his small mouth finally stopped babbling, but in poor language, he kindly suggested: "Since I envy you, then I will recommend it to you." A temple!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
The corner of Zhang Xinghe's mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly: "I'm still alive, what kind of temple will I build?"
Xie Wuya: "Oh."
Saying that, Xie Wuya's blood red eyes glanced aside, he said something wrong, he felt embarrassed.
Zhang Xinghe said again: "Your Xingjiao, don't change your name to Xinghe. I am dedicated to farming, but I don't know martial arts. It is as inappropriate for Xingjiao who advocates martial arts to change its name."
Xie Wuya seemed very well-behaved, nodded and said: "You are right, it is very inappropriate!"
Zhang Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Wuya's blood-red eyes showed extreme surprise, and he immediately ordered Hei Sanye who followed him: "Go and tell the leader, don't change your name to Xinghe!"
Zhang Xinghe glanced at Xie Wuya approvingly.
Unexpectedly, without saying anything, he was able to successfully persuade Mr. Xie Ba to give him the idea of the Devil's Cult.
But in the next second, Xie Wuya happily said: "Rename it to Xinghe Wuya! Well, the artistic conception is really beautiful and sounds good, so let's do it!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
It's better than Xinghe Cult.
Xie Wuya also praised Xinghe in a rare way: "Your opinion is really good, Xinghe Sect is really inappropriate. Our Xinghe Wuya Sect will definitely be like Shennong Temple, and its name will last forever!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
The third master Hei bowed respectfully, and asked a little doubt: "Then, Xinghai Wuya, isn't it more appropriate? The river is not as good as the sea is boundless."
Xie Wuya glanced at him: "What is the sea, remember, my man's name is Xinghe!"
Hei Sanye: "Yes! Got it! Follow orders! Now go and notify the leader to change your name!"
Xie Wuya was overjoyed, and Zhang Xinghe could only beep softly: "Well, how do you plan to make your Christian name last forever, farming?"
Xie Wuya nodded: "Yes, let's farm!"
Zhang Xinghe thought helplessly, this is considered a good deed...?
……
Fengfeng City, Burning Wood Village.
Hundreds of orthodox martial arts practitioners gathered together, holding various weapons, looking around vigilantly, and listening to the surrounding movements with their ears.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was still silence.
Mu Zhuoxing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, looked around and frowned deeply: "For the competition in the martial arts conference, why didn't any members of the Demon Sect show up?"
Other decent people also whispered to each other, feeling very unbelievable about this matter: "That's right, last time everyone in the Demon Cult boasted that they wanted to win the top spot and win back the blood-drinking knife, but none of them came this year. What a conspiracy!"
"Obviously they came to Lianfeng City half a month earlier! Why didn't they show up when they came? Could it be that they set up a trap to catch us all? The blood-drinking knife is also fake, and the real knife was stolen long ago. ?”
"Ah! This is called Burning Wood Village, burning wood burning wood, leader Mu, you are in danger!"
……
People of the righteous way had different opinions, and after a long time, a disciple came to report: "It's not good, more than 300 people from the Demon Cult gathered overnight last night, and the [-] people brought carriages and burdens, and all headed in the same direction! To the east!"
After hearing this, Mu Zhuoxing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, still frowned deeply, and said to his first disciple: "Why is this? Mu Han, go and inquire about it, and return after you have inquired, don't get involved in any danger."
Mu Han bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Master!"
……
In charge of Xinghe Grange.
The members of the Demon Cult, who are worried by hundreds of righteous people, are gathering in front of the gate of the farm.
The uniform black robes and uniform masks brought out a unified power, which made the Shuang'er farmers in the farm very scared!
Even the villagers who passed by were very scared. They hid at home on the surface and did not go out, but secretly told their neighbors not to go out.
There are also villagers who simply want to report to the officials quietly!
With such a great power, it is impossible for Guanshi Liu in the farm to not know.Zhang Xinghe was not around, so Guan Liu had to come forward.Manager Liu was in a nervous mood, so he recruited dozens of Shuang'er farmers to go out together, and also went to find a green-faced Bawan warrior, and invited an expert to strengthen his courage.
The swollen face of Zhang Zhanyue, a strong man in eight bowls, has been swollen a lot after applying green ointment overnight, and it looks only a little swollen than usual. Come out what a difference.
However, at the moment, when there are a bunch of unknown men in black outside the gate of the farm, although the eight bowl strong man is extremely ugly, his majestic body and his fierce face look so reliable.
Dou Facai praised him with tears in his eyes: "Brother Bawan! The incomparably handsome Brother Bawan! Hundreds of men in black are blocked outside the gate of the farm. We are all a little scared, and we want you to come out together to strengthen your courage!"
Xie Wuya spent money like water, brought three hundred coolies, and the bloody incident of the original body retiring the engagement, even more so, he was kind enough to save his life.
How can this be returned.
Let's keep working hard!
Because Li Qiankun had a "fever" and needed his yang energy to cure the disease, Zhang Xinghe took over the small seedlings in the sweet potato field of Shennong Temple.
Zhang Xinghe originally wanted to farm well, but Xie Wuya stood aside and taught him: "Let the people below do the farming, you are my man, why do you work so hard. "
Zhang Xinghe was silent for a while, he wanted to say something like "I'm not your man", but he couldn't provoke Xie Wuya, and it was hard to tell the truth, so he could only reply: "I love farming."
Xie Wuya's reddish peach blossom eyes showed a trace of confusion: "...What's wrong with loving? Why do you love farming, and the fields are not as good-looking as me."
——It’s better to sow the seeds in me.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Zhang Xinghe's mind, and his expression was subtle for a moment.
Everyone must be too enthusiastic, causing his mind to automatically associate what the active and enthusiastic Xie Wuya would say.
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
Zhang Xinghe pretended not to think about anything, pointed to the soil under his feet, and asked: "Where is this, do you know?"
Xie Wuya blinked: "What kind of royal sacrificial fields are you responsible for planting? You just told me that you forgot so soon."
Zhang Xinghe saw that he was going to blah again, but Zhang Xinghe didn't care too much. He chuckled, pointed to the main temple of Shennong Temple, and said, "This is Shennong Temple."
Maoshi gradually passed, the sun was rising, and the morning light was rising. The brilliant golden brilliance of the sun dyed the snow-white clouds layer by layer.The main temple of Shennong Temple is bathed in this layer of sunlight, and covered with a layer of sacred brilliance.
Zhang Xinghe said with emotion: "Master Shennong taught our ancestors to follow the weather and cultivate the fields, so that we could avoid the suffering of wandering and looking for food. We will remember it from generation to generation and set up a temple to commemorate it. I also love farming and hope to plant Produce high-yielding crops so that everyone will not suffer from hunger."
Zhang Xinghe looked at Shennong Temple, but Xie Wuya's red eyes only saw him.
Zhang Xinghe in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, and he was not as handsome as a mortal.
Xie Wuya's eyes were filled with turbulent but joyful blood, and his small mouth finally stopped babbling, but in poor language, he kindly suggested: "Since I envy you, then I will recommend it to you." A temple!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
The corner of Zhang Xinghe's mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly: "I'm still alive, what kind of temple will I build?"
Xie Wuya: "Oh."
Saying that, Xie Wuya's blood red eyes glanced aside, he said something wrong, he felt embarrassed.
Zhang Xinghe said again: "Your Xingjiao, don't change your name to Xinghe. I am dedicated to farming, but I don't know martial arts. It is as inappropriate for Xingjiao who advocates martial arts to change its name."
Xie Wuya seemed very well-behaved, nodded and said: "You are right, it is very inappropriate!"
Zhang Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Wuya's blood-red eyes showed extreme surprise, and he immediately ordered Hei Sanye who followed him: "Go and tell the leader, don't change your name to Xinghe!"
Zhang Xinghe glanced at Xie Wuya approvingly.
Unexpectedly, without saying anything, he was able to successfully persuade Mr. Xie Ba to give him the idea of the Devil's Cult.
But in the next second, Xie Wuya happily said: "Rename it to Xinghe Wuya! Well, the artistic conception is really beautiful and sounds good, so let's do it!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
It's better than Xinghe Cult.
Xie Wuya also praised Xinghe in a rare way: "Your opinion is really good, Xinghe Sect is really inappropriate. Our Xinghe Wuya Sect will definitely be like Shennong Temple, and its name will last forever!"
Zhang Xinghe: "..."
The third master Hei bowed respectfully, and asked a little doubt: "Then, Xinghai Wuya, isn't it more appropriate? The river is not as good as the sea is boundless."
Xie Wuya glanced at him: "What is the sea, remember, my man's name is Xinghe!"
Hei Sanye: "Yes! Got it! Follow orders! Now go and notify the leader to change your name!"
Xie Wuya was overjoyed, and Zhang Xinghe could only beep softly: "Well, how do you plan to make your Christian name last forever, farming?"
Xie Wuya nodded: "Yes, let's farm!"
Zhang Xinghe thought helplessly, this is considered a good deed...?
……
Fengfeng City, Burning Wood Village.
Hundreds of orthodox martial arts practitioners gathered together, holding various weapons, looking around vigilantly, and listening to the surrounding movements with their ears.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was still silence.
Mu Zhuoxing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, looked around and frowned deeply: "For the competition in the martial arts conference, why didn't any members of the Demon Sect show up?"
Other decent people also whispered to each other, feeling very unbelievable about this matter: "That's right, last time everyone in the Demon Cult boasted that they wanted to win the top spot and win back the blood-drinking knife, but none of them came this year. What a conspiracy!"
"Obviously they came to Lianfeng City half a month earlier! Why didn't they show up when they came? Could it be that they set up a trap to catch us all? The blood-drinking knife is also fake, and the real knife was stolen long ago. ?”
"Ah! This is called Burning Wood Village, burning wood burning wood, leader Mu, you are in danger!"
……
People of the righteous way had different opinions, and after a long time, a disciple came to report: "It's not good, more than 300 people from the Demon Cult gathered overnight last night, and the [-] people brought carriages and burdens, and all headed in the same direction! To the east!"
After hearing this, Mu Zhuoxing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, still frowned deeply, and said to his first disciple: "Why is this? Mu Han, go and inquire about it, and return after you have inquired, don't get involved in any danger."
Mu Han bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Master!"
……
In charge of Xinghe Grange.
The members of the Demon Cult, who are worried by hundreds of righteous people, are gathering in front of the gate of the farm.
The uniform black robes and uniform masks brought out a unified power, which made the Shuang'er farmers in the farm very scared!
Even the villagers who passed by were very scared. They hid at home on the surface and did not go out, but secretly told their neighbors not to go out.
There are also villagers who simply want to report to the officials quietly!
With such a great power, it is impossible for Guanshi Liu in the farm to not know.Zhang Xinghe was not around, so Guan Liu had to come forward.Manager Liu was in a nervous mood, so he recruited dozens of Shuang'er farmers to go out together, and also went to find a green-faced Bawan warrior, and invited an expert to strengthen his courage.
The swollen face of Zhang Zhanyue, a strong man in eight bowls, has been swollen a lot after applying green ointment overnight, and it looks only a little swollen than usual. Come out what a difference.
However, at the moment, when there are a bunch of unknown men in black outside the gate of the farm, although the eight bowl strong man is extremely ugly, his majestic body and his fierce face look so reliable.
Dou Facai praised him with tears in his eyes: "Brother Bawan! The incomparably handsome Brother Bawan! Hundreds of men in black are blocked outside the gate of the farm. We are all a little scared, and we want you to come out together to strengthen your courage!"
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