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Chapter 148 God Blessed Country

Chapter 148 God Blessed Country
At this moment, there are many people watching the giant beasts on the rooftop, and some even stand on the nearby rooftops, but most of them are outsiders.

Jiang Wang noticed that the locals seem to be used to it, most of them are doing their own things in an orderly manner.

"what!"

Then he heard a high-pitched aria.

Jiang Wang turned his head and saw an ordinary man in Confucian clothing with a very high forehead, shaking his head at the giant beast outside the city.

It is often heard that those who are elegant must go to high places, and they must be rewarded when they go to high places.Wanting to come to this Confucian monk, seeing this giant beast city, he also came to Yaxing.

Although Jiang Wang was not interested in poetry, but seeing this posture, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Then I just listened to the man with the high forehead in Confucian clothing and sighed in an extremely exaggerated tone: "Now I'm here to protect the country! This huge turtle is huge!"

After singing, he also turned around, presumably wanting to receive applause and praise from the audience.But after looking around, everyone's eyes were defeated and retreated, and their faces were all disgusting.

Only Jiang Wang, who has been through the wind and frost, will not be moved by this rotten poem.

He coughed and walked over to Jiang Wang without embarrassment: "This uncle has a lot of experience at first glance, which is different from ordinary people. Dare you ask if this is the first time you have come to Youguo?"

Uncle?

Jiang Wang was stunned for a while, before he realized that he was calling himself.

He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.I was finally reduced to the same level as Tiger Du. Has the youth become "old"?

He didn't show his face, didn't make excuses, just said lightly, "Yes."

He traveled all the way, just to hurry, just to practice.Do not think of disputes, do not want to contact people.

But the tall man didn't seem to notice his indifference, and instead said with great interest: "I didn't expect the uncle's voice to be so young! Nothing is old except your hair, you are really handsome!"

Jiang Wang didn't want to answer this, so he deliberately ignored it, and only set his eyes on the giant beast outside the city.Hope this person gets cold.

He noticed that a team of officials in the city hurried out of the city holding a scroll.

And the city on the back of the giant beast slowly lowered a huge staircase.

Each level of the stairs can accommodate dozens of people standing.

The officials in the lower city went up the stairs, and the stairs automatically contracted, pulling them all to the city on the back of the beast.

"There is only one 'Shangcheng' in the entire Youguo, which is their capital. Those princes and ministers all live in the capital. They are carried by this tortoise and beast to patrol the whole territory. This tortoise and beast will never stop, every time they walk around It takes about half a year to complete the whole territory at a time. Every time you go to a city, the officials of the lower city will go to report their duties.”

The high-valued man explained beside Jiang Wang very familiarly: "Look, those tortoise sons are all wretched and cautious. If they rank the worst in Zhucheng, they will be dismissed and eaten!"

Youguo is the third country he has passed through along the way. Its political ecology and operation method are different from any country Jiang Wang has seen, which really opened his eyes to him.

Jiang Wang noticed that the eyes of some people next to him were not quite right. After all, it was in the territory of Youguo, and it was really inappropriate to say that their officials were turtle sons.He gave the man with a high forehead a wink, indicating that he should pay attention to what he said.

Unexpectedly, the high-valued man received the look, mistaken the warning as encouragement, and suddenly became excited: "Uncle, do you think so too? The ancestor of Youguo somehow got involved with this turtle beast and built a turtle shell on top of it. City. From then on, it calls itself the kingdom of God. Hahahaha, it's so funny."

He laughed for a while, and found that Jiang Wang was not laughing, so he stopped in a rather boring way.

At this time, he heard an angry voice behind him: "What turtle beast? Our national protector is Baxia! Dragon has nine sons, and Baxia is the sixth! It can bring good luck to the people and make people live longer!"

"What are you going to dominate? The dragons are extinct, and the nine sons of the dragon are returned?" The tall man in Confucian clothing refuted loudly, resigned with justice, and turned around as he said: "There are no dragons! With whom? Born... ah."

His voice became smaller and smaller until he was silent.

Because he found that the top of the restaurant was full of people at some point, and most of those people were glaring at him.Take a look at the shattered armor that is popular in Youguo on these people...

"Oh! Xiaosheng suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain!" The tall man held his stomach in one hand, showing pain on his face, and dragged him downstairs with the other.

The crowd swarmed up, accompanied by his screams.

But a group of people stayed behind and surrounded Jiang Wang.

One of them pointed out: "They are a group!"

Jiang Wang quickly explained: "I don't know that high forehead at all!"

The voice of a man in Confucian clothing came from afar: "How dare you say that you don't know me, Xu Xianggan! Ah!"

It was interrupted by another scream.

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth secretly.That rascal boy is bad enough.

He didn't forget to clamber between the beatings, probably in revenge for Jiang Wang's failure to remind him in time.

Watching the crowd get closer and closer, it's exciting and there's little room for explanation.

Jiang Wang was standing on the edge of the rooftop at this time, and he fell back and fell down the long street.He jumped left and right, and got into the crowd with a few strokes.

"Catch the white-haired old guy!"

Whoosh whoosh.

Several monks in the crowd jumped down one after another, but Jiang Wang had already disappeared without a trace.

……

After crossing a few long streets, I squeezed back and forth a few times in the crowd, and took off a cloak from the booth, leaving a piece of silver behind.

When he turned out again, his long hair had been rolled up and his cloak had been put on.

Covering the conspicuous young man Bai, Jiang Wang mixed into the crowd like a drop of water.

The movement of Xiao Zhoutian is his yearning for the sun, moon and stars.

The construction of the Great Zhoutian requires him to further understand the world and understand his true heart.Only in this way can there be a substantial improvement in the realm.

He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to quietly feel the breath of the city.

Therefore, not only was he scolded as an old guy to chase and beat him, but even the cheap Xu Xianggan, he didn't plan to go back and find trouble.

A gigantic tortoise beast suspected to be the descendant of the hegemony protects the stability of this small country, so there is no need to maintain too many troops, and the monks of Youguo don't have to work too hard.The hard-won peace and tranquility of other countries, they are born to enjoy.It is not wrong to say that it is the kingdom of God.

Feeling the peaceful atmosphere in the city, Jiang Wang thought silently.

Eating a kind of silk candy called "Fire Cloud", I walked through the streets and felt the sweetness of the sugar burning between my lips and teeth.He began to understand why An An liked sweets so much.

He started thinking about An An again.

He suddenly heard suppressed sobbing, behind a high wall.

Jiang Wang didn't want to pay attention.

But the voice gradually became erratic, and it began to have some kind of evil smell—

"Uuuuu, my cousin is going to die... I'm so uncomfortable... I'm so uncomfortable... I curse you... curse you all!"

Jiang Wang held the long sword in his hand and jumped behind the high wall.

This kind of cursing witchcraft is like a cult.

Since the Bone Dao, Jiang Wang has been very sensitive to the cult gods.

He could not see without seeing, hear without hearing.

He doesn't want things like Fenglin City to happen again!
 Thanks to book friends Jinsan and book friends 20191010034828493 for their rewards!For Du Yehu, Jiang An'an, Jiang Wang, and thanks to book friend Yue Lingli's role!

 
(End of this chapter)

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