Countryside Rhapsody

After all the dust settled, Qin Boran suddenly found that his anxiety to go back disappeared, and he didn't even care whether he would be stopped by others on the way back. He felt strange and wonderful about the change in his mentality, but I can't tell what it feels like.

Obviously, he should rush back immediately and hand over the nine-turn glazed lamp to Lord Duo Ling at the agreed place. After all, this lamp is related to the life of the third prince, He Lian Yingdou.

However, Qin Boran didn't want to leave so early.

Say goodbye in here, then fight in the lonely and long way. ①

Qin Boran had a premonition that this farewell would be a real farewell. After he left, it would not be easy for him to see the proud landlord again. Knowing that his sister is a famous proud landlord in the world, Qin Boran At least he can rest assured of Xie Fangchen's safety. At least until now, he has not heard of the master who has fallen in the hands of the master. No matter whether it is someone who is higher than the master or powerful, he will always provoke the master. Later, he was embarrassed by the proud landlord.

Not only rest assured, Qin Boran has more emotions in his heart that he can't understand. A little girl with an ordinary background will never reach the height of the proud landlord. A girl from the Qin family who lives in the Qin family's residence We will not have the ability of the proud landlord. If the qualifications of the proud landlord are bestowed by God, then her means of doing things, martial arts, and brains are all gradually experienced in the day after tomorrow. As the saying goes, adversity brings excellence .

If the proud landlord is so capable, it must be very difficult.

But no one in the Jianghu knows what Deyi Louzhu experienced when he was young. They only know that one day, like an east wind blowing, Chunfeng Deyilou stands on the land of Yutianfu, the heart of Yulong Dynasty in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Since then, there has been an organization in the Jianghu that has caused headaches for countless knights. Deyilou likes to make up stories, and sells the made-up stories to people all over the world, mixing the real and the fake together, and mixing some with the others. Together, the news that some people are desperately concealing is made public, and some very important news is dismantled and skinned, causing quite a storm in the world.

If it is said that Deyilou is just an organization that buys books, but the publications published by Deyilou contain very important news from the world.

If it is said that Deyilou is just an organization that sells news, but the news published in the publications of Deyilou has about three layers of information that are groundless, and another layer is simply made up.

Regarding the extremely dissatisfied protests from people in the Jianghu, Deyilou only stated in its most famous publication, the monthly issue of "Not Exaggerated", that "true is also false and false is true, and false is true and true is false". Ignore the protests of the readers.

Even with such an attitude, it still can't stop the people's enthusiasm for Deyilou's publications. After all, not just anyone can get the secrets of the world, and even has the courage to disclose the secrets of the boudoirs of righteous celebrities to the public.

It is also because of the existence of Deyilou that a large number of hypocrites with good looks in the Jianghu have revealed their prototypes and become street rats that everyone shouts and beats.

However, there are also disadvantages. After the pasts of some people who were regarded as evil and heretics were dug out by Deyilou, they won the sympathy of some people, which made the righteous people hate Deyilou for a while.

Deyilou was not surprised at all. Even if it was surrounded by the combination of good and evil, it was always fearless in the face of danger, and did what it should, and didn't even pay attention to the monks who were clamoring and talking at the door of the building.

There is a reason for the lofty attitude of the Deyilou, because the Deyilou is strong enough to protect all the employees of the Deyilou.

There is even a legend that the proud landlord can take people's lives thousands of miles away, and can leapfrog to take people's lives like a sword repairman.

The prestige of the proud landlord is the protection|protection|umbrella of the proud landlord.

Such a legendary figure in the Jianghu is his sister, Qin Boran can hardly express how he feels, but when he thinks that he has also become the object of attention of Deyilou, and even appeared in the publications published by Deyilou many times , Qin Boran could only cry and laugh.

Deyilou is a very successful businessman. Apart from Zhenbao Pavilion, only Deyilou's industries spread across four continents, not to mention that the expansion speed of Deyilou is much faster than that of Zhenbao Pavilion, which has an unknown history.

Some people in the arena have been speculating, and even bet in private, whether Zhenbao Pavilion is richer, or Deyilou is richer?

However, this question has always remained an unsolved mystery.

Now that the two people who hold the core answer to the question are in front of him, Qin Boran is also a little curious about the answer to that question. Who is richer?

The two people who were missed by Qin Boran are now bargaining very hard, and neither one is willing to let the other.

"...Two Lingzhu?!" The voice of the proud landlord raised a little: "Pavilion Master, aren't you robbing?! Isn't it only [-] high-grade spirit stones to take a boat from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Xiniu Hezhou? "

"So what?" Jin Buhuan leaned on his throne covered with spirit beast fur, holding in his arms the boy Fuyin who had transformed into his talisman: "The proud landlord, it is impossible to be short of these two. Lingzhu?"

"Pavilion Master, you are breaking the rules of the market, and it is immoral!"

"Back then, I made a huge contribution to the sales of "Strange Tales of Treasures." Jin Buhuan, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, shook the fan in his hand, and looked at the proud landlord with raised eyebrows: "This book has always been a must for my Treasure Pavilion employees. book."

"Thank you Pavilion Master for your love, Xie Fangchen is very grateful."

"So, I only accept two spirit beads from you." Jin Buhuan closed the fan in his hand: "You must know that the cloud boat you are stepping on under your feet is my personal belongings. The Yunzhou is not the same."

"Then I am really lucky!"

"You should be very grateful to me." Jin Buhuan said with a smile on his lips, "I'm looking forward to the author's first published work."

"What title should I give to that unborn book?" Proud landlord asked: "Romantic Journey on a Luxurious Passenger Ship" or "A Thousand and One Nights That the Master of the Treasure Pavilion and the Passengers Have to Talk about"?"

"I believe that the aesthetics of the proud host is not limited to this." Although the owner of the Zhenbao Pavilion is amiable, it makes the people nearby feel a gust of cold wind blowing by, with a vague murderous look, sending chills down the spine.

"Pavilion master, don't worry, Xie Fangchen will never let you down." Proud landlord patted his chest and promised: "On the day the book is finished, I will personally deliver the book to your door, with a [-]% discount."

"Even if there is a [-]% discount, you still have to give me two spirit beads." Jin Buhuan didn't let go at all: "With the master's cultivation level, Yujian can enjoy the scenery of China in just one day, so why rely on my ship?" On a slow wreck."

"Well, it seems that there really is no free lunch in the world."

"I'm glad the landlord understands this truth." Jin Buhuan held out his hand: "Please pay."

The proud landlord took out two Lingzhu from his Qiankun bag with a painful face and threw them to Jin Buhuan: "Take it, take it, cheapskate!"

"To each other." Jin Buhuan was not annoyed at all.

Seeing the result of the discussion between the proud landlord and Jin Buhuan, Qin Boran stepped forward. It was time to say goodbye. No matter how much he wanted time to stand still, it was impossible for time to stay in a certain moment, let alone he spent so much money on it. After Li Qi returned here, there are still many things waiting for him to do. If he doesn't want to leave regrets in the future, he can't waste the time now.

Suppressing all the sadness of parting in the bottom of his heart, Qin Boran showed a calm smile, which made him seem to be able to handle anyone with ease, and Qin Boran who stepped forward received the proud host and Zhenbao at the same time The pavilion master, Jin Buchang, stared at the two of them.

Everyone is a sensible person, and there is no need for polite words.

"Brother, have a good trip."

"Thank you." Qin Boran smiled: "You are alone, you have to take care of yourself."

"Don't worry." The proud landlord raised his chin: "Who am I?"

"Yes." Qin Boran sighed, and finally straightened the hair that was blown by the wind around his ears for Deyilou: "Take good care of yourself."

"Don't worry, brother."

At this moment, Qin Boran grabbed a string of bells thrown by the owner of the Zhenbao Pavilion: "The Zhenbao Pavilion can fulfill one of your wishes, and bring it to the Zhenbao Pavilion when the time comes."

Looking at the bell in his hand, Qin Boran was a little dazed, and then quickly thanked: "Thank you, Pavilion Master."

"You're welcome." Pavilion Master Zhenbao lowered his eyes, "Don't let the same tragedy happen again."

Qin Boran smiled wryly: "I understand."

Three days passed by in a hurry. For the people on the cloud boat, it was just a flick of a finger, but for the people in the broken Feiqiong ground sinkhole, it was like a year. Every second seemed to be in the sky. In purgatory, in order to survive, they were so red-eyed that they even rose to the point of hand-to-hand combat. Some crazy monks even bit off the flesh of their opponents with their mouths.

For Acacia, their current feelings are only hatred.

Hatred higher than the sky filled their minds, but they couldn't do anything to her. As long as she died, they would also lose their right to live.

But they didn't want to see Acacia live like that, so they tried every means to humiliate her, torture her, and break her spirits.

Acacia gritted her teeth and endured, insisting not to let her spirit collapse. She believed that it was not the time for her to die. As long as the gold would not die, her Acacia would not die either. She ignored all these ants. One day , she will repay the shame she suffered today.

She is acacia, she must not accept her fate here!

Because Du Ling was besieged by many monks to protect her, he lost his life a long time ago. Even his limbs were not intact.

As for Kumquat, she betrayed her from the very beginning!

Jin Acacia sneered in her heart, did she think she could survive by betraying her, delusion!

Gritting her teeth, Acacia no longer suppressed the hatred in her heart, and tried her last strength to recite the spell. While she was chanting the spell, she tried her best to look inconspicuous in the crowd and even buried herself under the pile of dead people Kumquat, who wanted to protect himself, suddenly felt a dull pain in his dantian.

As time passed, more parts of the body began to ache, and even wounds appeared, and the eyes and nose gradually began to bleed.

Kumquat panicked and didn't know what was wrong with him. He wanted to scream but found that he couldn't make a sound at all. He wanted to speak and run away, but he found that his strength began to lose.

She turned her head back with difficulty, and saw Jincai lying on the ground in the distance and being tortured, throwing mocking eyes towards her, and immediately understood everything, but it was too late. From the beginning, Jincai didn't treat her as a sister, but It's for the devil!

She hated Acacia to death, but there was nothing she could do, she could only slump on the ground, looking helplessly at the blue sky outside the pit.

She saw the cloud boat belonging to the Zhenbao Pavilion, and she fell in love with the clean and tidy people on the cloud boat. For the first time, she realized that this is the distance between heaven and hell, not as far away as one hundred and eight thousand miles, but It's just in a human's thought.

Kumquat saw the girl who was provoked by her that day, wearing beautiful clothes, with a clean face, and enjoying the treatment of a guest. Jealousy and envy were intertwined in her chest, making her unable to take back her eyes.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, she saw Xie Fangchen's eyes floating towards her without any emotion, but it made her feel as if she was in a world of ice and snow.

This is the reality, my own stupidity, my own credulity, my own arrogance, created my own ending.

Kumquat closed her eyes, in such a life, who else could be blamed except herself?

Three days have passed, and the owner of the Pavilion of Treasures has fulfilled his promise and released those who survived. As for the golden acacia, he was lifted into the air: "You said how should I kill you so that I can make up for my loss?" ?!"

Jin Acacia stared at Jin Buchang, without the slightest intention of giving in. She didn't realize that the person in front of her was a cultivator at the stage of transformation, or a monk who had stayed in the stage of transformation for a long time. Dongsheng Shenzhou's strength gap.

"Stubbornness!" Jin Buhuan sneered coldly, and with a single thought, he tied Jincai with iron chains: "You should confess your sin here, and let everyone see who is the sinner who ruined Feiqiong, since you don't want to talk , then you will never have to speak, after a hundred days, you will die from the fire of the sky!"

At this moment, Jin Hehuan could clearly hear the sound of her throat being torn apart. She tried all her best and couldn't make a sound, not even a hoarse sound. Her world ended like this There was silence.

An iron pillar stood behind her, and she was tied to the iron pillar. Her name was written on the back of the iron pillar, it was written that she was Feiqiong's sinner, and the reason why Feiqiong was broken was written. Record everything that happened these days.

Qin Boran watched, but could do nothing.

Yunzhou has gone far away, but now, waves of people frantically squeezed into Feiqiong from the outside, lying on the ground to dig out the gold bricks and silver lines on the ground, smashing the shops in Zhenbao Pavilion, and removing all the valuables inside. Things, everyone's eyes were frantically and excitedly shining, and they even fought over the gold brick fragments on the ground the size of fingernails.

Qin Boran stayed here for two days, watching Feiqiong turn from a treasure into dust in the hands of the slaves and refugees rushing out of the dead city, as well as the greedy local people, and all valuable things were removed. After leaving, all the shops were smashed, and there were deep marks of knives and axes on the spirit trees. The whole city was devastated, which was distressing and chilling.

There are still many people's bones on the ground, all of whom died in fighting for treasures. Sometimes the reason for their desperate efforts is just for the carvings made for that piece of silver.

It's not that Qin Boran didn't try to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.

He suddenly understood that this was Jin Buhuan's real revenge.

The ugliness and greed of human nature are thoroughly presented in the world.

From then on, Feiqiong is no longer the treasure of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the people here are no longer enviable. When it comes to this place, there is only betrayal and greed. There is no heaven in the world, and Feiqiong is shattered.

Qin Boran didn't stay any longer, leaving Feiqiong far behind.

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