What's fast?

He continued to count: "Three, two, one!"

As soon as the words fell, the cedar forest flew out a few light bullets, rose into the air and suddenly exploded into flowers.

The night sky was lit up by fire trees and silver flowers.

"Fireworks!" Tu Xing'er covered her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect to see fireworks rising into the air in such a remote place.

"Every summer, Pantugou has to hold a fireworks festival. There were these accidents this year, so it was postponed for more than half a month. Wang Ming smiled and said, "The flowers have been thanked a lot, but the fireworks can still be done." Isn't it pretty?"

"It's beautiful!" Tu Xing'er nodded again and again, and the colorful firelight brightened her eyes, "It's really beautiful, much better than the fireworks in Taicheng for the New Year." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly reacted: "Once upon a time...... You've always taken me here to see the fireworks in the past, haven't you?"

"Well, often. Wang Ming looked up at the sky, "But I usually go into the forest, and the flowers are blooming just right at that time." ”

Although the hungry ghosts have repelled the attack on the city, there have been many strange things recently, dragging the people's hearts to be impetuous and frustrated. The lord of Wu then held a fireworks festival to exorcise evil spirits and lift the spirits of the people.

Just look at Tu Xing'er's reaction, you know that this method is successful.

Tu Xing'er snorted, the word "thank you" was almost covered by the sound of fireworks, but Wang Mingzhi finally heard it.

He gently held her little hand: "In the future, we will go somewhere else to watch the fireworks." ”

"Other ......" Tu Xing'er was confused at first, and then comprehended the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but open her apricot eyes, "You mean?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "Beyond the peach source." ”

"But I ......" Tu Xing'er was smart, and instantly figured out the key, "Hmm, I can go out?"

"Yes. Wang Ming said softly, "Wu Ling wants to take over the position of my guardian, so I will ask Yaliu to take you out for a walk." ”

"It agreed?" Tu Xing'er knew the result, but she still asked with bated breath, and she didn't know why her heart was happy.

"Agreed. Wang Ming said with a straight smile, "Since the hourglass is not well repaired, you will not be able to go back, and entering the WTO at this time will not destroy Tianheng." "The hourglass can't be reset, Tu Xing'er is a little girl with only eight years to live. What reason is there to prevent her from entering the WTO?

"Great!" Tu Xing'er involuntarily hugged his neck, as if this body was also tired of Taoyuan, and every cell was cheering.

"Well, that's great. Wang Ming patted her on the back, and his smile showed a hint of bitterness.

She only has eight years to live.

......

Although the statute of limitations for bad luck has passed, Yan Saburo still cheered up and carefully preserved the scroll. After all, even if there is no blessed child, people will have bad luck.

Fortunately, the next few days were calm, and I don't know if it was in response to what Chitose said.

During this time, Yan Saburo was not idle, and during the day, he closed his eyes and breathed to warm his heartache.

The wooden bell is a sacred object, and it will turn the reward into the power he needs, and in the case of Chitose, it is the power of wishes, and in his case it becomes true power. But a sudden injury disrupted his original plan, and now the power in the wooden bell will continue to be sealed for the time being.

It's no wonder that Chitose is red-eyed, the real power he temporarily stored in the wooden bell is too rich. Even with the physical meridians that he has survived so far, he is afraid that he will explode and die if he eats them all at once, so he has also thought that the way to take in the future is to extract and refine them in small quantities and many times.

The Geniel dragon has grown into a dragon, as if it has also faded from the second year of secondary school in its infancy, and has become as stable as an old dog, usually staying motionless in the sea of qi, or swimming to protect the heart, and other than that, it is not even lazy to turn over.

After the domestication was successful, Yan Saburo didn't need to urge it.

Don't say Chitose, even the victorious king who came to visit by chance is also amazed:

"Why do you seem to have improved your cultivation? By the way, it seems to have grown taller. ”

His eyesight is outstanding, and it is not difficult to see that Yan Saburo is a little different, but the light in his eyes is dim, his face is not good, and he is very contradictory. To use an analogy, this kid is like a sick tiger, usually seems to be strong and weak, but he doesn't know when he will burst out and hurt people.

"Hmm. "Probably because the meridians around the body are unblocked, Yan Saburo has suddenly grown half a finger taller in the past few days.

The boy's former worries have been completely let go.

"Isn't it true that after a battle with the sea god, there will be a breakthrough in the realm?" the victorious king was not without envy in his words, and he was more satisfied with his vision. The stronger Yan Saburo is, the more he proves that he is right. "When can you act?"

He had already listened to Dr. Sun's report on Yan Saburo's condition, so he didn't ask when he would recover, and only cared about when the boy would be able to walk on the ground.

"Soon to be able to go. Yan Saburo smiled, there was no one here, he explained, "Because yesterday I successfully rushed through the level and arched the wound again, it will take time to fully recover, but my daily actions can be unhindered." ”

The victorious king was stunned, and finally gave him a thumbs up: "The courage is really fat, but it is too aggressive." ”

What if he hangs? This kid is still too young.

He turned his eyes and saw that the young man had a line book in his hand, and the four words on the book cover were "Han's Art of War", and he was a little curious: "Han's book, this is written by Beihou of Weiguo Town?"

"He's the protector of the country. Yan Saburo knew that he was talking about Han Zhao, so he generously handed over the art of war. When the victorious king crisscrossed the Liang Kingdom, Han Zhao was also a well-known young marquis of the country, guarding the northern frontier for David.

The booklet was not thick, Wu Ling took it, only glanced at it a few times, and his face became more and more solemn.

Yan Saburo deliberately said: "The prince can take it back to see." ”

"No, no. The victorious king immediately put down the booklet, and then sighed, "Han Zhao is really talented." ”

The boy didn't squeak.

And the victorious king said, "This is a book written by him and given to you?"

"Hmm. ”

"In the early years, it would have been nice if I had such capable people under my command. Wu Ling sighed lightly, but did not sigh with emotion, just changed the topic and chatted a few more words, and left.

These days, the subordinates of the victorious king also came to Yan Shichu, three by three, two by two, usually introduced by Huo Dongjin or Jin Yu.

He was too young for anyone to think he would be on the side of the sickbed for long.

Yan Saburo talked with him, and he knew it in his heart.

Two days later, the time limit of Hongwu Baoyin has also arrived.

For the sake of safety, Yan Saburo sealed the scroll for one more day, and only then did he choose to open it just after noon.

After the Jing Xincha incident, Jin Yu personally guarded the attic, and lived in it for five days, and then he could finally say to Chitose with confidence: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!"

Yan Saburo knew that he still cared about the mistake a few days ago, and chuckled: "It's hard work." ”

The captives are still alive, so the effectiveness of the Hongwu Treasure Seal should have disappeared yesterday.

Under the noses of Victor and Wang Mingzhi, Yan Saburo took off the sealing ring and spread out the picture scroll little by little.