Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 129 Fireworks under Yangzhou in March

"Crack".

Xue Niefang's arm was broken, and was directly smashed into blood by the big gun, and even the arm "disappeared" immediately.But it didn't end there. The big gun didn't seem to be affected, and it hit Xue Niefang heavily.

"Boom".

Xue Niefang's body was "smashed" into the ground by the big gun.His chest had completely collapsed, his abdomen was covered in blood and flesh, and the heavy gun was still firmly pressed against Xue Niefang's body.

But Xue Niefang was already unable to move the big gun away.

He was severely injured, even if he possessed the power of blood energy, even if he was a third-rank body refiner, it was already a miracle that he was still alive in the face of such serious injuries.

Fang Zhe walked up to Xue Nie Fang step by step, condescendingly, looking down at Xue Nie Fang.

The moment Xue Niefang was hit hard, Fang Zhe seemed to sense the phantom of the giant insect above his head, and trembled slightly, and then collapsed completely like sand in the wind, disappearing without a trace.

Xue Niefang was on the verge of dying, and he had no strength to fight again. Even, he could not survive. No matter how famous a famous doctor was, he couldn't save Xue Niefang.

"Why? I practiced martial arts for decades, and finally became a third-rank body training! Even, I got the black fox phantom, how could I lose in your hands?"

Xue Niefang was very unwilling.

How difficult is it for him to command the big snow bandit leader who has thousands of people coming and going like the wind, to get to where he is today?

Decades of hard work are now in vain.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he actually lost to a young man who was not even 20 years old.

He is not willing!

"Give me another 30 years, no, in 20 years, I can also enter the second rank, and by then, I will definitely become a second rank master! Hate, how hateful!"

In Xue Niefang's dying eyes, there was still a hint of unwillingness.

He is too unwilling, even if he dies, he will not rest in peace.He had obviously obtained the Black Fox Kung Fu, and even had hope of being a master, but in the end he was planted in such a poor and remote place like Liangzhou City, and he would never be able to recover!
A surprised smile appeared on Fang Zhe's face, and he said softly: "20 years? No, it won't take 20 years. Now I finally know why you are no longer my opponent, because you don't work hard enough!"

"Not trying hard enough?"

Xue Niefang's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why.

"Yeah, you're not working hard enough. If it were me, with unremitting efforts, it wouldn't take 20 years, or even two years, or even two months, maybe two days to become a master. Practice martial arts , still have to work hard!"

Fang Zhe looked "serious" and explained the principle of "hard work".

"you……"

Xue Niefang's eyes widened, filled with anger. Unwilling to do so, he tried to struggle to stand up, but after struggling for a few times, he finally fell down again.

"The people behind me will not let you go..."

Xue Niefang let out an unwilling roar with the last of his strength, and then his head drooped heavily, without any breath of life on his body.

The majestic third-rank body refiner, the leader of the snow bandits who ruled the world, died completely after uttering the last vicious curse!
Moreover, Xue Niefang kept his eyes open until he died, and he could still vaguely feel the overwhelming anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

Xue Nie will never die in peace!
Great Han Dynasty, Yangzhou.

"Yu Gong": Huaihai is only Yangzhou.Peng Li is a pig, and the Yang bird lives there.Once the three rivers have entered, the area is shaken and settled.Xiao Yu has been applied, but the grass is still young, and the trees are only trees.

Jue soil is only covered with mud.Jue Tian only goes down and down, Jue Fu goes up and down, and goes up wrong.Jue Gong only has the three grades of gold, Yao, Kunxiao, 簜, tooth, leather, feather, and Mao are wood.Niaoyi flower clothes.Jue woven shell, Jue Bao orange pomelo, Xigong.Along the river and sea, it reaches Huai and Si.

Yangzhou is one of the "Kyushu" in the Han Dynasty. Since Kyushu was the whole of China at that time, Kyushu has always been regarded as a synonym for the whole country and "Tianxia".At that time, the scope of Yangzhou was equivalent to the south of Huaihe River, the Yangtze River Basin and Lingnan area.

Yangzhou also has Lujiang County, Jiujiang County, Kuaiji County, Danyang County, Yuzhang County, Liu'an State, Nanhai County, Yulin County, Cangwu County, Jiaozhi County, Hepu County, Jiuzhen County, and Rinan County.

Today Fang Zhe is standing beside the big river in Lujiang County.

By the side of the big river that flows eastward, a man with a dignified appearance and delicate features stood on the bank, looking at the big river that was about ten thousand zhang wide, full of mist, and the opposite bank could hardly be seen, in a daze.

The river is windy and the current is fast. It is only a hundred miles to the east and pours into a vast ocean.

"What a majestic river, such a magnificent scene, should be a poem!"

After finishing speaking, the man took the pen and paper from the hand of the book boy beside him, splashed ink and wrote a poem on the spot:
……

"Climb"

The sky was scorching and the ape wailed, and Zhu Qingsha and white birds flew back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hard hatred Fanshuang temples, knocked down the new cup of turbidity.

……

A poem plagiarized from Du Fu was composed on the spot.

Coupled with the square and square calligraphy on the rice paper, which is already quite a style of calligraphy, everyone on the side immediately looked straight at it.

However, the bookboy standing aside didn't show these people more, and put away the calligraphy like a treasure, and praised: "Second young master, your poem is so well written, the master and madam saw it , will be very happy!"

Influenced by her mother, Song Yu'er had a dream of becoming a poet since she was a child. Although her mother Yan Junya always opposed it, she did not forbid her to take poetry writing as a hobby, because that is also her mother Yan Junya's current hobby.

When Song Yu'er came out of the academy, she had already won the title of scholar, and she followed her mother's arrangement to study.

But she spends too much of her spare time on various things related to poetry. She likes writing poetry and wants to become a great poet, which is famous throughout Yangzhou.

The collection of poems started shortly after Song Yu'er entered and exited the academy.

She also writes poetry herself, and has published it anonymously in major poetry publications, but it has not caused any waves.

The reason for posting poems anonymously is that she knows very well that if she posts poems in her own capacity, she will even use her family's influence. Then she will soon become popular!
But she didn't do it because her family would not allow it, and secondly, she didn't want to "become famous by her family"

She is not short of money!
Her love of writing poetry is pure! It has nothing to do with money!
No matter how popular a poet is, Qiongqi will never make more money than her family in his entire life!
She just simply wants to be a poet and wants the public to like her poems.

She also knows how beautiful she is.

Then no one pays attention to how her poems are. She is red because her face looks good. She doesn't want to be like this.

In the past two years, she has published a lot of poems.There are thousands of poems received, and there are too many of them because she is beautiful, so too many people write poems for her and want to sell them to her, and they are basically men.

(End of this chapter)