The first cause of all realms

Chapter 307 Who's Qianlong? (first update)
"what!"

"what!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

In the Yuanming Valley, which was almost in ruins, the stern roar resounded.

"Qitou! Yang prison! Old money!"

Lin An's madness seemed to be beating boulders one by one, his eyes were red and his hair was disheveled.

Behind him, Jin Yiwei, Longyuanwei, who had never entered the cave, and many six-door headhunters who came after hearing the news, were frantically moving boulders and digging, and everyone was covered in water.

The heavy rain for four days and five nights turned the Yuanming Valley, which was muddy due to the turbulence of the water veins, into a country, and it became more and more difficult to excavate.

If it weren't for the fact that the people present were all masters who had exchanged their blood more than five times, not to mention moving boulders, I'm afraid they would all fall ill, but even so, they were too tired to speak.

"why?!!"

Lin An staggered and fell into the mud, the mud covered his chest, and the six or seven days of non-stop digging made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

After resting for a while, he barely supported and continued to dig. At this time, a large group of government servants, soldiers and even some hired people from the vicinity also rushed to the site.

After joining the excavation, people came from other places to help.

Soon, another three days passed.

"The body has been dug up!"

At noon that day, when Lin An was almost drowsy, he heard an exclamation.

Lin An stood up abruptly and rushed over with force. This time, it was no longer the corpses of those ghouls, but the corpse of a Jinyiwei.

"Zheng Laosan!"

Lin An recognized this person, and his body trembled.

"I was crushed to death by a boulder, and every good part of my body was destroyed..."

Bu Lingxu sighed.

Although he has always been at odds with Jin Yiwei, seeing such a miserable situation, he can't help feeling sad, it's too miserable, the only way to identify him is from his clothes.

"Go on, dig!"

Lin An gritted his teeth, and took a bite of the Burning Life Pill. His inner breath was activated, and he started digging at the place where the corpse was found.

One, two...

Another long night passed, and in the early morning of the eleventh day after the heavy rain, the sun rose as usual, but no one had the strength to stand on the ruins of Yuanming Valley.

And on the clearing outside the valley, there are already seven or eight hundred corpses, most of them are ghouls, and there are also many martial arts.

There are more than 30 corpses of Jin Yiwei and Long Yuanwei.

Not a single living person was found, not even a single person who was seriously injured and dying...

"It seems that there are no survivors."

On the hills in the distance, an unattractive middle-aged man felt relieved when he saw this.

A large number of thunderbolts, thunderbolts, mountain collapses, and water surges. Such a sudden change itself has a low survival rate. It has been more than ten days. Even if he did not die, he must have drowned underwater, right?

"Yang Prison..."

The middle-aged man sneered.

That day when the four of them joined forces and were bedridden for half a month with one punch from him, there was so much humiliation, so I felt so happy at this moment.

He looked around and found nothing unusual, and released the feathered eagle, but he did not leave, but whistled to call people who were lurking in the dark to join in the rescue.

Although there is a high probability that no one will survive, but if there is one...

……

With the eagles flying in all directions.

The news that Longyuanwei's deputy commander Qin Jinfeng, Jinyiwei's deputy commander Qi Gang, Qingzhou's rising star Yang Ju, and Zhensanshan Yunjie all died in Yuanming Valley spread to Deyang Mansion and even the entire Qingzhou in a very short period of time.

These four people, no matter their reputation or status, belonged to the top-notch in the whole Qingzhou.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in many places, the martial arts was in an uproar, and the world was shaken.

……

After days of heavy rain, the outside of Deyang Mansion was muddy. Although the soldiers and yamen servants in the city were busy day and night, they still looked messy.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are especially terrifying."

Opening the curtain of the car, Qin Si sighed slightly.

There are tens of thousands of people, a sea of ​​people, and there are more than a hundred thousand hungry people outside the city. Looking at it, it is inexplicably depressing.

The torrential rain that lasted for many days caused the temperature to drop sharply. Although the depth of winter has not yet arrived, the temperature is also visibly cold. In the early morning, the outside of the city is full of frost and cold.

"The old man wants to see what Xu Wenji is capable of resettling a whole family of refugees."

Zhao Kun watched with cold eyes.

After major disasters and droughts, there will be plagues, and winter is approaching. If a person is not properly resettled, tens of thousands of people will die.

Deyang prefecture city is already overloaded with resettling refugees, but he doesn't know where he came from all the way. Dozens of county towns are almost in ruins, and there are probably more than a few million people living in the wild.

Qin Si was silent.

These days, Zhao Kun seemed to be stimulated, and his temper became more and more irritable.

"Let's enter the city!"

Zhao Kun withdrew his gaze, lightly flicked his horsewhip, and was about to enter the city.

Howling!
At this moment, the neighing sound of a steed was heard from a distance, and several knights urged their horses to come forward, looking very irritable in a hurry.

"Black clothes, long sword, dragon horse. This is Long Yuanwei?!"

With sharp eyes, Zhao Kun instantly recognized the identity of the person who came.

Something happened again?

Zhao Kun's heart moved, he moved out of the way, waited until several Longyuan guards urged their horses into the city, and then slowly rushed forward.

"Long Yuanwei? Did something happen?"

"I heard that most of Long Yuanwei rushed to Yuanming Valley a few days ago. They came here in such a hurry. Could it be that something happened to Yuanming Valley?"

"What can happen to Yuanming Valley? What a fuss, Jin Yiwei, Longyuanwei, Qi Gang, Qin Jinfeng, and the new Yang Qianhu, so many experts gathered together, can something happen?"

"That's not sure, after all, it's Mo Mei..."

"I'm afraid something really happened. Ten days ago, a large group of people left the city. Looking in that direction, I'm afraid it is Yuanming Valley."

……

The movement of Long Yuanwei was so loud that it naturally attracted the attention of many martial arts people. Zhao Kun drove the carriage forward and heard the discussions of pedestrians.

"Ape-sounding Valley?"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes, he knew what was going on behind him without turning his head.

"Uncle, go ask."

Qin Si lifted the curtain of the car.

"Ask them, what tricks can they come up with?"

Zhao Kun scoffed.

It's almost a month's journey from Yuanminggu to here, and even if something really happened, it's not something these people in the rivers and lakes can know.

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun was about to get closer to ask, when his heart suddenly trembled.

But he is an old Jianghu after all, his heart was shaken, but his expression didn't change much. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and drove his horse into the city.

Qin Si seemed to feel something, and didn't bother to urge her.

A heavy rain announced the end of the drought that lasted for nearly three years. Although there was a little chaos outside Deyang Mansion, the hearts of the people in the city stabilized.

Without the severe drought, the seeds can be sown after the next spring, and people will no longer be so panicked.

Therefore, Dongfeng Building became lively again.

Although most of them can't afford it, they are willing to order a pot of wine or tea to sweep away the bad luck.

Li Chuang finished his night's duty and ordered a jug of wine, swallowing it slowly to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion.

"hiss!"

"Which family's female relatives are so beautiful!"

"What a little lady!"

Li Chuang was curious and couldn't help but look at it. After seeing it, he subconsciously held his breath.

nice!
It was a woman dressed in men's clothing, she didn't seem to wear makeup, but she was so beautiful that it was hard to hide her beauty.

"What a nice view……"

Li Chuang's heart was beating like a drum, his hand holding the wine glass trembled, his eyes couldn't help looking at him, and when he entered the Spring Breeze Building, he couldn't help but lowered his head, a little ashamed of himself, and didn't dare to look again.

And all the drinkers who were talking about it before, when they saw him coming in, they all stopped talking and didn't dare to speak again.

Qin Si has long been used to the gazes of the crowd, and she doesn't respond much. She dresses up in men's clothes for convenience, not because she really wants to cover up her identity.

"What are you looking at?!"

Zhao Kun was startled and annoyed, scolded in a cold voice, and led Qin Si upstairs.

As soon as they left, the downstairs became lively again, and the various noises were several times louder than before, and no one talked about the world anymore.

Everyone is guessing the identity of this woman.

"What a nice view……"

Li Chuang looked away, but he seemed to have lost his soul. The thoughts in his heart couldn't stop rolling, sometimes admiring, sometimes ashamed, and couldn't help feeling a little self-pity.

I have no family background, I have no martial arts talent, I am not rich, and I am not handsome. With such an existence, I am a person of two worlds.

"Li Chuang, Li Chuang, can you just be a postman, a soldier on duty at the city gate?" '

With glasses of wine poured down, Li Chuang's heart faintly felt unwilling.

Naturally, Qin Si didn't know that her arrival made a certain young man feel ashamed. Sensing Zhao Kun's nervousness, she was guessing who was upstairs.

The sixth floor of the Spring Breeze Building is a bit empty.

There is only a table of guests in front of the window. It is said to be a table, but in fact there is only one person.

It was a tall and straight Taoist, wearing a starched white shirt, with half white hair hanging casually on his shoulders, he casually raised his glass and sipped lightly.

Looking out of the window, his clothes and hair are fluctuating in the breeze. Looking from a distance, it seems that he will go with the wind at any time, and become a fairy.

"Uncle Master!"

"Master Uncle!"

Seeing the green-clothed Taoist, Zhao Kun fell to his knees with a 'thud', and Qin Si's eyes were red.

She lost her parents when she was young, and it was the old Taoist in front of her who raised her single-handedly. She was called Master Uncle, but she was actually like a father.

"Si'er, Xiaokun."

Hearing the call, Taoist Qingshan just turned around and smiled.

This Taoist is not young, but the wind and frost on his face can't hide the heroic spirit on his face, under the sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes are as deep as the starry sky.

"Uncle Master!"

Zhao Kun squeezed Qin Si away, threw himself into the Taoist's arms and wept loudly, his snot and tears wiped the Taoist's leg.

"..."

Lin Daoren was a little speechless, and immediately stroked his nephew's shoulder, and only sighed slightly after his crying became quieter:
"Uncle Master is not here these years, but it is hard for you."

"Uncle Master..."

Zhao Kun had already stopped crying, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help crying again.

These years, he suffered too much.

When he cried, he cried back Qin Si's tears. After a long while, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she coughed lightly.

"I lost my temper..."

Zhao Kun woke up like a dream, his old face was hot.

"My little Si is also a big girl."

Looking at the grown-up Qin Si, Lin Daoren sighed slightly:

"The Qianlong you need, Master Uncle found it for you..."

　New year, new weather, let's start at three o'clock today!

　
(End of this chapter)