Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Ren Xiaodao stood up, turned his head and nodded to Yang Yueming, then crossed his hands and placed them flat in front of his dantian, then slowly closed his eyes, the joints of his palms tensed suddenly, and a stream of air appeared out of thin air around him, spinning around him quickly, The airflow is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and the onlookers feel as if there is an unusual stern wind blowing on them.

Yang Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ren Xiaodao didn't seem to feel the changes around him, his eyes were still tightly closed, his chin was lifted slightly, and his face was facing the distance.

He slowly raised his hands, let out a long cry, and pressed his palms down suddenly, and the gap that had been cracked "bang bang bang—" made continuous loud noises.

It exploded in its entirety.

Clods of different sizes turned over the ground, and the dust was flying.

Ren Xiaodao took a deep breath and retracted his palms.

The onlookers were all stunned, only Yang Yueming applauded calmly: "Not bad."

After watching a wonderful fancy land reclamation competition, everyone became more active in their work.

In addition, the land was turned over by several masters first, which reduced the difficulty a lot, so the land reclamation work was unexpectedly completed ahead of schedule.

Half a month later, everything in Yanluo Mountain was completely changed according to Yang Yueming's transformation plan.

The fruit trees have been planted and managed by special fruit growers, and the fence is surrounded as Yang Yueming said, and chickens are raised inside.

Poultry such as chickens, ducks, pigs, and cows were all transported directly from the Pearl City, and they have been raised in small enclosed pastures.

The farmland has been reclaimed faster than expected under the leadership of four top experts, but nothing has been planted yet. Yang Yueming asked Di Xiang to help find some experts to study the water and soil here, and then decide what crops to plant.

Fish fry have been stocked in the pond, and seasonal vegetable seeds have been sown in the vegetable garden. There are just a few villagers in Stone Village who know how to raise fish and vegetables, which saves the trouble of finding foreign aid.

It turned out that all the broken mud tile houses where the bandits lived were flattened, and a magnificent villa was built on the spot. The main building of the villa was made of sandalwood, which cost a lot of money, which caused Yang Yueming a lot of blood in his pocket.

The plaque of the villa was written by Yang Yueming himself, and it is called Qiyan Villa.

According to Jiang Qingyan's insistence, fixed rooms were reserved for Yang Yueming, Ren Xiaodao, Luo Zhuchen and Nie Xueyi in the main building, allowing them to treat this place as their own home in the future and come and live there when they are free.

Yang Yueming and the others didn't refuse either.

The other bandits lived in the wing.

In addition, under the suggestion of Di Xiang and the craftsmen, according to the structure of the village, several rows of new houses were built in the col not far from the villa, and all the villagers of Shitou Village were taken over to live there.

On the one hand, it is convenient to take care of each other, and on the other hand, there are so many things in the whole villa now, and they need to be taken care of manually.

The people in Shitou Village are naturally very happy. Half a month ago, they were not able to eat enough or wear clothes. Now they have a new house to live in, food to eat, and land to grow. It is like a dream.

The old people were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and they almost knelt down to Yang Yueming, so frightened that Yang Yueming hid in the villa and dared not see anyone.

In order to celebrate the completion of the villa, Di Xiang took the disciples of the Sword God family to hold a bonfire party in the open space in the valley at night, bought a lot of food and drinks, and invited everyone to participate.

The bandits from Yanluo Mountain and the villagers from Shitou Village hadn't had a good meal for a long time, and they were so happy that they surrounded Yang Yueming and Luo Zhuchen and called them Living Bodhisattvas.

Jiang Qingyan sat on the ground carelessly, with a big knife stuck in the soil beside her, holding a big bowl and punching the bandit under her hand to drink.

Yang Yueming sat far away, gnawed on the chicken legs and looked at Jiang Qingyan resentfully, shaking his head with a dismal expression: "Women are really scary." The light of the bonfire reflected on his face, flickering on and off.

Ren Xiaodao sat next to him and baked sweet potatoes for him, and nodded when he heard this: "So you should stop being infatuated with the four beauties."

Yang Yueming shook his finger: "No, there is still Yan Furuo, I still have a chance."

Ren Xiaodao turned his head to look at him with a sincere face: "Boss, don't say I didn't remind you, if Yanfu is the landlord of Yanzilou, the leader of a faction, how tough..."

Yang Yueming glared at him: "Don't threaten me! I won't give up until I see it with my own eyes!"

Ren Xiaodao didn't know why he felt a little uneasy, and said, "Why do you insist on pursuing these so-called beauties?"

From Yutouxiang to Nie Xueyi to Jiang Qingyan, and then to Yan Furuo who has never been masked.

Ren Xiaodao feels that Yang Yueming is almost like a demon in the pursuit of beauties.

But he forgot that he was just a bodyguard who came here with a purpose. All he had to do was to stand on the sidelines and find a way to find what he wanted.

Instead of this, intervene in his life.

Yang Yueming bit off the last piece of meat from the chicken leg, looked at the moon in the sky, and didn't know who he was talking to: "Didn't the ancients say that a gentle lady is a gentleman!"

Why can't he meet a good guy?

Yang Yueming felt so sad.

On the other side, Jiang Qingyan lost the punch, and briskly raised her neck to dry the wine in the bowl, turned her head to see Yang Yueming who was greasy from eating, poured another bowl of wine, and walked towards Yang Yueming.

"Come on, nouveau riche, finish this bowl of wine." Jiang Qingyan brought the bowl to Yang Yueming.

"Don't slander me!" Yang Yueming said angrily, "I am noble and glamorous, how can I be an upstart."

Jiang Qingyan ignored Yang Yueming's words, sat down next to him, and said, "So I thought you were a dude, but I didn't expect you to be pretty good."

Yang Yueming proudly said: "What, regret it? Want to promise yourself?"

Jiang Qingyan patted him on the shoulder: "I just like your sense of humor."

Yang Yueming turned his head away in pain.

Jiang Qingyan suddenly held his hand, and Ren Xiaodao who was watching on the side suddenly stared straight, and almost jumped up to slap them away.

But he held back.

Jiang Qingyan's hands are very long, because they hold knives all the year round, they are not as soft as those girls Yang Yueming knew before, but they are still enough to make him sway.

"Nouveau riche, thank you." Jiang Qingyan said sincerely. She is not a person who is good at words. Since her debut, she has relied on her high martial arts skills and has been domineering all the way. She has never said thank you.

This time, she thanked Yang Yueming from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't say more.

Yang Yueming is not the kind of person who sticks to formalities. He has been with Jiang Qingyan for a while, and he has known her for a long time. Hearing this sentence, although it is very brief, he was very touched.

He sighed, his eyes sincere: "Jiang Dahan, if you don't call me an upstart, I can probably feel your gratitude better."

Jiang Qingyan smiled rarely, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "From now on in Yanluo Mountain, you will be the second in charge."

Yang Yueming leaned back violently, and took a deep breath: "When did I say I would join you bad elements?"

"Do it or not." Jiang Qingyan pushed him, "Anyway, as long as you are in the boundary of Yanluo Mountain in the future, you will be the second king of Yanluo Mountain. There are more than [-] famous mountains in Yanluo Mountain...cough, brother , will listen to you."

"A bandit is just a bandit, look, it's the tongue." Yang Yueming complained.

Jiang Qingyan stood up, raised her bowl, and said loudly: "Brothers of Yanluo Mountain, listen up, Jin Fugui will be your second king from now on, and Young Master Luo and Xueyi, they are all the masters of Qiyan Villa. If they have any orders or needs, you should do your best to help."

Most of the bandits in Yanluo Mountain were forced to become bandits by life, half their lives were bumpy, thanks to Yang Yueming and Luo Zhuchen, they finally had a safe nest today, I am very grateful to them, even if Jiang Qingyan didn't speak, they I can't wait to be driven by them to repay their great kindness.

Now when Jiang Qingyan opened her mouth, more than [-] thieves echoed one after another, raised their pottery bowls, and shouted: "Long live the great king, long live the second great king, long live the young master Luo, long live the rich brother, long live the snow-clothed girl..."

As soon as the bandits spoke, the villagers of Shitou Village also spontaneously joined in. They used to rely on the support of these bandits, and their lives were miserable.

Now I have everything.

Such a day was something they could not have imagined half a month ago.

Ren Xiaodao was shocked to see that Yang Yueming was so loved.

This guy, half a month ago, was obviously an upstart who was obsessed with beauty and despised by Jiang Qingyan!

Yang Yueming was not as excited as they had imagined. He covered his face unexpectedly and said sullenly, "It's a pity that none of you are beauties."

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

Sure enough, it is better not to have too high expectations of human nature.

The moonlight is like water, and Yanluo Mountain is very lively tonight.

When the wine was full, Jiang Qingyan suddenly called out to Ren Xiaodao.

Ren Xiaodao was eating chicken wings, Yang Yueming was already a little drunk, hanging on his shoulders, seemed to be asleep.

"Have you married yet?" Jiang Qingyan went straight to the point.

Ren Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully: "Not yet."

Jiang Qingyan paused for a moment, her face flushed slightly: "Yanluoshan has not yet become a master of the village, how about you marrying me?"

Fuck, girl, you are too direct!

Ren Xiaodao was shocked on the spot and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Qingyan grabbed his wrist and said, "I like you."

Ren Xiaodao deeply felt that compared to Jiang Qingyan, Yang Yueming's usual confession of pursuit of girls was really weak.

Ren Xiaodao was thinking about how to refuse more tactfully, when Yang Yueming's faint voice suddenly came from beside him: "Dahan Jiang, do you really think it's better to be rich than me?"

Yang Yueming woke up at some point, looked at Ren Xiaodao's wrist held by Jiang Qingyan with his mouth flattened, and sighed deeply: "I think this world is full of malice towards me."

Ren Xiaodao quickly withdrew his hand: "Boss, don't get me wrong, it's not like this..."

Jiang Qingyan watched Ren Xiaodao shake off her hand, and immediately understood.

"It seems that I'm not the type you like." Jiang Qingyan said softly, then sneered, and patted Yang Yueming's shoulder, "Upstart, Brother Fa Cai avenged you, we're even."

Brother Yang Yueming put their arms around Jiang Qingyan's shoulders, and said: "It seems that we are both lost lovers in the world tonight, come on, let's do it."

Ren Xiaodao looked at the person who was still confessing to him just now, and now he was drinking with his boss, but he, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the incident, was completely ignored.

Ren Xiaodao looked at the sky, the moon was still so round.

Oh, God, please strike me with a bolt of lightning!