Great Xia Fengzhou, Giant God Seaside, Shuize Town.

As the northeasternmost state of the thirty-six states of Great Xia, Fengzhou is shaped like a curved moon, surrounding the west bank of the Giant God Sea.

Fengzhou is heavily armed, second only to the Endless Mountain defense line in the northwest of Great Xia, and is responsible for guarding the Giant God Sea by one of the three kings of Great Xia, the Qi Sea King Lian Clan, and the Hai Wrong Sect and the Linglong Sect are jointly assisted.

As one of the eight forbidden places of Great Xia, it needs to be guarded by one king and two sects, and its sinister degree can be seen.

Although Fengzhou is always in danger, there is one resource that is quite abundant, that is, salt, which is a necessary thing for people's livelihood and a strategic material, so it has attracted a large number of people in Daxia to build towns around the giant god sea.

This is the case in Mizusawa Town, not far from the shore of the giant god sea, where every household makes a living from drying salt.

Early this morning, the imperial court announcement office in the center of Mizusawa Town was already overcrowded, and almost all the people in the town had rushed here, and it was crowded.

The dragon book of Daxia has been sent overnight yesterday, and it will be posted earlier today, and there are also several young talents in Shuize Town who went to Beijing to compete, so every household is gathered here and is looking forward to it.

Waiting, three people came from not far away, a middle-aged man, sturdy, between steps, his face was not angry and arrogant, followed by a middle-aged woman, vaguely charming, with the grace of a woman in the southern water town, followed by an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Everyone let go, Master Qiu is here, let everyone make way, let Master Qiu stand in front. Shouts rang out from the crowd.

After hearing this, everyone retreated to both sides, and automatically gave way to a way, although this old man Qiu has been in this Shuize Town for less than a month, and he does not live in the town on weekdays, but has built a small gathering place between the town and the Giant God Sea, and his subordinates are all monks who have cultivated for the sake of protecting their own salt farms, and by the way, the salt farms of the residents in the town are also under the guard.

After coming at him, no one in the salt drying people of Shuize Town has ever died at the hands of water ghosts, so it is worthy of the residents of the town to respectfully call him Master Qiu.

Master Qiu nodded to the townspeople on both sides, and then walked to the bulletin board with his wife and housekeeper, closed his eyes and waited quietly, and did not speak, but the middle-aged woman on the side held her husband's hand and sweated slightly, looking a little nervous.

When the sun gradually rose and hung in the air, finally, the two horsemen galloped from a distance, and behind the horseback was a huge phoenix soaring nine heavenly flags, on which the huge golden fèng huáng fluttered in the wind, and the majesty was unparalleled.

The two priests stopped in front of the bulletin board, raised their hands and took out the list, and quickly began to post the list, a total of four, on which were densely recorded the names of 800 people, and then refused the invitation of the townspeople to stay and eat, and hurried away.

This is the twentieth town they have posted, and thirty-three more towns are to be posted by noon.

After the Si Tian Supervisor left, everyone gathered in front of the list again, and Master Qiu's eyes opened at this time, raised his eyes to look at the list, and began to check it.

There was no on the fourth list, and he looked at the third list in a blink of an eye, and carefully checked it from beginning to end, but it was still not, and his heart began to sink gradually.

Suddenly, there was a huge cheer from the crowd, and for a while the drums and gongs were beaten, and the firecrackers rang out, it turned out that there was a young man in the town, who successfully came out of the dragon, and he was ranked second and five hundred and fifty, which simply created the history of Mizusawa Town.

The entire Mizusawa Town was boiling, and the townspeople were beating gongs and drums rushing towards the young man's home, and for a while, only the three of Master Qiu who were still looking for them on the list were left under the bulletin board.

In fact, before the name was found on the second list, the middle-aged man had already given up the search, turned around, sighed slightly, and just wanted to beckon his wife next to him to leave, but heard the housekeeper's scream.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, look at the first list, the young master is here, the young master is in his name, the young master is out of the dragon!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head sharply, looked at the first list, and saw the tenth line of iron pen and silver hook written:

The tenth place, Daogong Qiu Hengji, fifteen years old, is a native of Qiushui City, Chuzhou.

Master Qiu could no longer control his majesty, tears filled his eyes, and his wife beside him had long been crying silently and could not stand firmly.

Master Qiu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his wife's waist and helped her walk back, and after a while, his face regained his majesty and calmness, and he said lightly to the housekeeper behind him:

"Today, after returning to the gathering place, I feasted for three days and celebrated together. ”

As soon as the three of them reached the gate of the stockade, they saw five or six little babies running from not far away in a hurry, gathering around them.

"Grandpa Sect Master, Grandpa Sect Master, just now we saw a huge black boat rushing out of the sea, flying into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye, it was very scary, they all saw it. ”

The first little baby danced and told the scene he had just seen on the beach, and the other little babies on the side kept nodding in agreement.

"Did you not listen to the ban again and went to the beach to have fun? There will be a banquet in the sect tonight, and you will not hurry home, otherwise you will be punished for having no food. The butler behind him pretended to scold.

As soon as the little babies heard that there was a banquet and food, they immediately forgot their previous panic and ran back to the village frolicking.

Shenjing, Qinglongmen.

Today's Shenjing actually rained lightly for the first time, and it was not the snowflakes of the past, but the hot scene of the Qiong Pulp Pavilion near the Qinglong Gate did not decrease due to the weather, and it was still in an endless stream.

A burly, unusual, bald-headed figure, holding a food box in his left hand and an umbrella in his right hand, was lining up, and his broad body occupied a large area, giving the people on the side a strong sense of oppression.

Our Royal Highness Zhao Yu, the crown grandson, wanted to eat the soup noodles of the Qiong Pulp Pavilion very willfully today, so he was bald and bald, and rushed to Qinglongmen in the rain to make a takeaway from another world for Zhao Yu.

There are still a few people lining up in front of him, so Liang Po is not in a hurry, he has always been very calm, he has no pursuit except food, his heart is pure, he actually wants to see how the soup base of this agar syrup restaurant is boiled, but this is the secret of the town store at the bottom of the box, so he knows how difficult it is to want to get a glimpse.

After thinking about it, the queue in front of him was empty, Liang Po entered the store, handed the food box to the little maid, and then sat aside and waited.

The store was a little noisy, and all kinds of noises were noisy, but Liang Po didn't care what they were talking about, he had developed a habit since he was a child, he only had to do one thing, and that was to stand in front of His Highness.

After a while, the little guy sent the food box back, Liang Po took it and re-opened the umbrella and walked into the rain, this account is naturally on credit, and later there will be a crescent moon to send someone to settle the money, in a sense, our Royal Highness the Imperial Sun threw away his identity, and secretly became rich in oil.

Liang Po suddenly frowned while walking, only to hear the sound of running from far and near, a white shadow flashed under Liang Po's umbrella, and then gently buried his head in Liang Po's chest.

Liang Po lowered his head and saw the girl's slightly drenched jet-black green silk.

There is a smell of snow, which smells good.