Chapter 224 Goodbye to You wan

As early as the time of Emperor Wen, the grain produced in Guanzhong could not be supplied to the consumption of the capital, and the transportation had the danger of the mainstay (now Sanmenxia, Henan). In the case of famine, the military and civilians could not get food. This has led to several shortages of food in Guanzhong, and sometimes the king of a country has to go to Kanto to escape the famine.

This is caused by poor transportation, so Emperor Wen once ordered Yu Wenkai to lead the hydraulic workers to open the Guangtong Canal, leading the Wei water from Daxing to Tongguan in the east, which was more than 300 miles long, and the canal transportation was smooth. However, the mainstay still hindered the canal transportation of Kanto. Later, it issued an edict to chisel the mainstay, and the chiseling work continued. In the seventh year of Emperor Yang's great industry, the pillar collapsed, and the river water flowed back dozens of miles. Cheng completely failed.

Since Yang Guang's accession to the throne, he has paid great attention to the national land and water transportation and the large-scale development of transportation. The excavation of the Grand Canal is a great good thing in the present and beneficial in the future. Tongji Canal and Yongji Canal are part of them. Although it is laborious and cost money, the north-south traffic has been significantly improved, which plays a wide role in economic ties and political unification. Because of this, as long as Yang Guang can still control the three most important cities in the country, Daxing, Luoyang and Jiangdu, his regime will be difficult to collapse.

However, he was so happy that he didn't care about the life and death of the lower people at all. He broke the halberd three times in the war in Liaodong. In the end, the people's resentment was boiling, and all kinds of ambitious people looked up one after another. The whole country was a hatred of the bandit, which was expected.

The surging river in front of Ling Feng and the three people. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Guangtong Canal. Through the channel, the big ship can go directly to the city. There are relevant defenses outside the city. On both sides of the canal entrance, two stone castles are built according to the wall, with winches on them to control the lifting of the iron fence. If the iron fence is lowered, the front road can definitely be closed before the big ship enters and exits.

Several people have got out of the car, and the sound of moderate fighting is gradually fading away, but it is still endless, because the battlefield is two cargo ships sailing side by side on the Guangtong Canal.

After a long silence, Li Xiuning said, "Guangtong Canal connects Daxing and Dahe, and there are two big cities, Xinfeng and Weinan in the middle. As long as you reach the big river and go eastward, you can get out of the customs in a day.

If you don't ask, you can know that the ship in front of you must be out of the customs. If you switch to Luoshui through the big river, you can go to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

Only then did Ling Feng think of the real wheres of the rich treasure in his Yang Gong's treasure house. Originally, the best way was to make a sound. Unfortunately, due to the certainty of the treasure, Shuanglong's plan in the original work went bankrupt here. What a headache.

Ling Feng put it out of his mind. These thoughts are useless. With the continuous increase of cultivation, he sees Wang Tu's hegemony more and less. Under the way of heaven, all sentient beings are ants. This feeling is so real and frightening. Looking at Anlong, who was carrying his hands on his back and looking up at the sky, he said, "Fatty, what are you going to do?"

Anlong smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? Of course, I will go back to Bashu and continue to live my little life.

Ling Feng knew that this was true. This guy is not worth mentioning except for having some brains in the businessman. I guess he will have to wait for his boss Shi to give the order before he can be a little energetic. He arched his hand and said, "Well, you and I will say goodbye. See you later!"

Anlong looked at the ships far away from the canal and knew that he could not catch up with him with his ability, and there was no person on it that deserved his attention. He sighed, "See you later!" He didn't move, flew backwards, and made a slight turn in the air. He happened to sit on a horse, accompanied by a long hiss, and galloped south.

There are only two people left, two people with ambiguous attitudes.

Li Xiuning looked at the delicate reflection in her river. The river was quiet, which reflected that the little girl was so lovely and looked forward to self-pity, but where is her fate? He asked softly, "What about you?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "It should be us!" He hugged her soft and boneless waist, shot out and stepped on the clear waves. The waves turned to both sides, and the whole person was like a dragonfly, steady and healthy, and the water was not as good as his ankle.

Li Xiuning's hair swayed slightly in the wind, and he was stunned. He couldn't believe that there was martial arts in the world. Even if you cross the water empty, Dharma crosses the river with a will, that's just what God said. At this moment, I can't help but believe it when I see it with my own eyes and experience. With the warmth from the big hand holding her waist, she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling and thought, "He won't kill me. Where on earth is he going to take me?"

She didn't know that Ling Feng didn't care about the defense of men and women, and said that he deliberately took advantage of her and despised him for a while. Who pretended to be tall and proposed marriage to his brother that day?

The green mountain passed in front of my eyes, and the green water was not far from my feet. There were countless boats in my life. It was the first time that Li Xiuning still had such a strange feeling. Somewhere along the coast, there seems to be a fisherman fishing in the bow of the boat, and there is a child in the stern.

This scene quickly faded with the gallop of the wind. Suddenly, she was sad, and an uncontrollable sadness climbed into her heart. Even she didn't know why. She only vaguely remembered that the fisherman was still sitting upright, and the fishing rod and fishing line seemed to move. Normally, her vision should not reach this extent at such a long distance, but this scene can't be erased in her heart like a magic lens for a long time.

If Ling Feng knows this inexplicable emotion, he may pretend to be elegant and "yin" a good poem: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river. Although there is no strong snow and wind, the endless loneliness, loneliness and desolation occupied her heart in an instant.

It's a pity that Ling Feng didn't notice this. Otherwise, you will definitely recognize that the fisherman is Yuan Tianang!

He is still like electricity on the waves, like the wind. In addition to running the immortal water formula, he tried to feel the big ship not far away with his heart. He wanted to know if he could use the method of space as in a fantasy. If that method can also be used in reality, then traveling to the North Sea and the twilight and wandering around the five lakes, four seas, three mountains and five mountains in one day will no longer be an unreachable myth.

The mind was like weaving, and the feeling of thought spread layer by layer along the water to the two ships that were still accelerating, and all the situations were reflected in his mind like a projector.

These are two two-masted ships of the same style. There is no load in the ship. They should be ready to sell salt outside the customs. At this time, they are occupied by a group of warriors, fists and feet on the two decks, and there are knives and swords everywhere.

Among them are Ling Feng's good mother Sha Fang, who is obviously the main force of one side. The cooperation with her should be all important figures of Daming Zunjiao, two men and two women.

The two women can be seen at a glance that they are Hu girls from the Western Regions. They have a tall nose bridge and sky-blue eyes, which are very different from Middle-earth women. They are dressed with flowers, pearly and precious, and have the same virtue as Shafang. There are all kinds of amorous feelings between their eyebrows. Even in the battle, they can make people feel the charm of fox on their faces.

A man is very handsome, but there is always an uncomfortable evil intention between his manners, which is the fierce flaw of the head of Wu Mingzi.

His opponents were several Taoist priests. Ling Feng's consciousness swept away, and he could see that his face was familiar. It was the old man who besieged him when Yang Xuechan plotted him that night. At this time, there were many people who bullied less people, and they were actually disgraced and quite invincible.

As for their leader, Pichen Yaodao, who was staring at him and did not help, Ling Feng knew that it was because he had hit him hard. In less than a month, it was difficult for the old guy to compete with others. However, Kefeng, the gold medal undercover agent, was not on the ship, and RongJiJi, the cheap daughter of the dust, was even missing.

Another man of the Ming Dynasty was on another ship with Shafang. He was dressed in black and covered his face with black cloth. It seemed to be a rat generation with hidden heads and tails. Only Zhao Deyan, the Turkic master who fought against him, knew how powerful it was. There is no doubt that he is the great master Xu Kaishan!

The five masters of Daming Zunjiao were separated by a group of characters in various costumes. Although the opponent's overall martial arts skills were not strong, the victory was due to the large number of people, and several people fell into a hard battle. Fortunately, it was all close combat, and the arrows that the Turk soldiers were good at had no chance to send out, and they could only work hard with a fierce force.

The wind is strong, the fists are heavy, and the two boats are not lively. But no one noticed that the two figures strangely appeared in the cabin on the second floor of Zhao Deyan's ship.

"Where is this?"

Li Xiuning looked around, and what rose in his heart was not excitement, but unknown fear. Just now, she and Ling Feng appeared in this strange place. Is this a fairy method? Is he still a human?

Ling Feng pretended to be calm and said, "Of course it's on the boat." He suppressed his strong excitement and walked towards the cabin hall.

Although the real element in the body is rapidly consumed, with less than half left, it is worth all the price to master this almost fairy method! And this time, looking at Li Xiuning's reaction, there was no pain of physical division at all, and I don't know what's going on.

That's right. If you have to go through every teleportation, it's too miserable. What's more, last time his body turned into flying ash, which seemed to become particles, but his lower body clothes also moved with it, which was really strange. The art of space is extensive and profound, and we should really study it well.

As soon as I crossed the threshold, I heard a shout: "Who?" The thick-backed knife turned into a fine light, like a flower blooming, with a strange color. In an instant, it was full of energy, floating in the air, and the awe-in-sting murderous intention was compelling. Such a means is a first-class hand in the world.

Ling Feng casually hit the side of the knife with one finger. The man couldn't hold it steadily, spit blood and fell to the ground. He struggled for a long time and couldn't get up. He was so angry that he couldn't live for a long time.

It should be noted that the true element cultivated by Ling Feng is condensed by true qi. Tens of thousands of drops of true qi may not be able to condense into a drop of true qi. Such terrible energy enters the enemy's body, and even the three masters have to suffer, not to mention an unknown little one? If Ling Feng hadn't been trying to control Zhenyuan, he would have died so much that he couldn't die any more.

Looking around, the cabin hall is beautifully designed, from decoration to a chair, all of which are extremely exquisite, showing the owner's luxury and wealth.

There were three people in the hall. A child about twelve or 13 years old with a sad face was hugging the sleeping chair half next to the end of the cabin. Seeing Ling Feng coming in strongly, his eyes lit up and his little mouth opened, but he didn't say anything. I don't know if it was a dumb hole or something else.

Sitting next to him was a burly man in a yellow robe, handsome and handsome, but one of his hands was pressing on the child's shoulder vertebrae, which scattered Ling Feng's good impression of him. As long as the child is really angry, he will die immediately. His cruel heart is cold.

If Ling Feng hadn't explored it before, he would have been surprised. Now his eyes swept indifferently, and a smile came out of the corners of his mouth and said, "Why are you here?"

The arrangement in the hall is a little strange. It is supposed to be for guests, but a huge gum is arranged, and there is no bed curtain. In addition to the # antiques and rare paintings, there are two rows of dozens of non-symmetrical chairs on both sides of the bed, and there are small tables for tea and snacks in the chair room. It is no problem to hold a large-scale meeting here.

The magnificent witch girl leaned on the couch, showing a beautiful and beautiful curve, with a beautiful and pitiful appearance, which made her have the idea of taking her in her arms. The misty star's eyes flashed with complex emotions, like grief and indignation, and pain. He stared at him for a moment and sighed, "Young master, you can come. Why can't you come?"

Her voice was as smooth as the most mellow wine poured into the most exquisite jade cup, which made people shake their hearts. Although she was still white and barefoot, Ling Feng clearly felt that her temperament was very different from before, but he couldn't say specifically what was the difference. I just feel that she is deeper and more unpredictable than she was a month ago.

Ling Feng knew that she must have learned the news of Zhu Yuyan's death. She felt guilty secretly and did not dare to look at her. The tiger's eyes flashed and greeted the man and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

The man's eyes were full of frightened, and his palms of his hands were sweating. He forced to calm down and said, "The nobody is not worth mentioning."

Li Xiuning appeared from behind Ling Feng. First of all, she was attracted by her slender figure, which was as thought-provoking as Lingfeng Xiufeng. If she really increased by one point, she would gain weight, and if she lost one point, she would lose weight. Her eyes turned to her delicate facial features, which made her jealous, which seemed to be beautiful and charming. This extreme contradiction undoubtedly increased the power of people's hearts, making people willing to sink, drown in it, and not extricate themselves.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the teacher's concubine, there are also beautiful things in the world, which is quite embarrassing. What's more, Ling Feng seemed to be familiar with her, and a sour feeling in his heart quickly brewed and fermented. When he woke up to this point, he could only scold himself for not being promising.

Hearing the man's words, she snorted coldly, "When did the head of Jingzhaolian become a nobody?"

The man smiled and said, "How dare the villain dare to be presumptuous in front of Master Minghui and Miss Li?" He has lived in great prosperity for a long time, but he has also seen Li Xiuning, the daughter of Li Valve.

He was also a hero of one side. He was not so cowardly and tasteless, but when he saw Ling Feng's strange and strong martial arts pervert, why did he have any other thoughts?

Only then did Ling Feng know that this guy was Yang Wengan. Looking at his groveling and flattering appearance, he couldn't help but despise him. Last time he went to look for this bad luck, he didn't expect to meet Yang Xuechan and was plotted. This account should be written on his head. Together with the murder, he has been sentenced to death.

However, it's a little unexpected that Wei and Yang Wen are mixed together. What on earth does she want to do?

Seeing that the child was well-dressed and his eyebrows were clear, Ling Feng motioned to Li Xiuning and asked, "Is this little brother on behalf of Wang Yang You?"

"Not bad!" Li Xiuning was full of doubts. She didn't know when the child became a popular man, which attracted the repulsion of the Ming Dynasty and the Turks.

Yang You's little face was slightly comfortable, and two cute dimples appeared, and his eyes began to be hazy. Obviously, he regarded Ling Feng as the savior. Although he did not know that Ling Feng was his cheap uncle, Ling Feng had an indescribable sense of intimacy, which made people unconsciously trust and closeness. But he didn't say anything.

Ling Feng slightly nodding his head. The child is pink and looks very good. When he grows up, he must be a little white face that fascinates thousands of girls. It seems that the genes of the old Yang family are good. With his hands on his back, he turned around and paced, sat down in a chair nearby, and sighed, "Yang Wengan, do you want to force me to take action to let you go?"

He wants to save Yang You, of course, for the sake of Princess Yang Ruoxi. Because of the desperate veins of Jiuyin, Yang Ruoxi has been recuperating for many years and has a good relationship with this nephew. Since he has met him, he can help himself. Why not?

Although Yang Wengan did not feel the pressure of popularity brought by Ling Feng, the name of the top master, the shadow of the tree, he was scared by himself. His forehead was sweating coldly, and he was at a loss. He turned his eyes for help to the surprisingly silent woman.

The atmosphere in the hall is extremely depressing. Even Li Xiuning felt annoyed and panicked. He sat on his right head in front of Ling Feng, facing Yang Wengan and hummed disdainfully.

Wan Wan suddenly sat up straight and applauded. The crisp applause was very harsh in the quiet room. She frowned and smiled and said, "The evil emperor is so majestic and evil. Why didn't he have this ability when he met Li Valve?"

Ling Feng was gloomy and speechless. He heard Wan Wan say in her deep and sexy voice: "The great enemy who killed the master is by your side. Why didn't you kill her? Does it mean that the great love saint's old love has just passed away and has a new love, and he is reluctant to give up this charming little beauty?

No matter what tone she speaks in, there is always a feeling of penetrating into people's hearts, with great ** power. At this time, her voice was so soft and touching, but everyone present could feel that her heart was really cold and palpitating under her calm appearance.

Li Xiuning glanced at her cold eyes and couldn't help shrinking her body. Her heart was confused. A bad guess flashed. She looked at Ling Feng hesitantly and said, "Is she Zhu Yuyan's apprentice? Is Zhu Yuyan dead?"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled bitterly and said to Wei, "Xiu Ning doesn't know. Li Valve is Li Valve. She is her. You are not thinking of destroying Li Valve, are you?"

He also had this idea when Zhu Yuyan died, but later he found that her yuan god was a little unbearable. Li Yuan and his son were hateful, but there were more innocent people, so he decided to kill the evil, regardless of the rest. He is so natural that sometimes he feels cheap when he thinks about it.

The beautiful jade face is as quiet as water, and the cherry lips spit out gently, "What's the matter?" Shake your head gently and show off.

Ling Feng's face changed. Knowing that she was about to take action, she saw a smile on her beautiful face that could make anyone hold her breath. She was replaced by a sad look. She sighed faintly, "The master lived a lonely life, and he was entrusted twice. If she knew it under the spring, you guess she hoped. How does the baby treat you, a negative man?

Ling Feng Qingyi's face was even more bitter, and his eyes stared at her bare feet without blinking.

Li Xiuning's mind suddenly tightened, like staring at a poisonous snake. The dangerous feeling was like a storm. She was afraid that it would be difficult to get into trouble with this witch, but she felt the warm smell from the man around her, and she inexplicably settled down. He won't let her kill me!

Yang Wengan is slightly relaxed. He has a striker and hostages in his hands. The probability of running for his life today has greatly increased.

suddenly——

Wan Yu disappeared into his retina!

"Did you do it so soon? Okay, hit it quickly, the dog bites the dog, a mouthful of hair... Oh, isn't that woman a little disrespectful to say so..."

Strangely, he didn't find any sign of Ling Feng moving his feet to fight.

At this moment, a white cloud seemed to float from the sky. He saw a crystal finger, which was the last thing he had ever seen in his life.

The poor man is dying and doesn't know why the woman who was an ally killed him.

Wan Ying retreated with one blow and sat on the edge of the bed, as if she had never left.

Then, a drop of red blood dripped from Yang Wengan's eyebrows, and Yang You was so scared that he bounced away from the chair with a panic.

Li Xiuning watched a good play for free. When he looked at Ling Feng, he looked indifferent and unmoved. He seemed to take it for granted. Xiu raised her eyebrows and said to the murderer who didn't know where he got a wooden comb and was combing his hair, "Why don't you kill me?"

Wan Yu showed a thought-provoking expression and said softly, "It's strange that Xiuning girl would beg the slave to kill you. A weak woman in the slave family has no power to bind chickens. How can she bear to kill?

Weak woman? Killing? Li Xiuning found that this woman was so thick-skinned that she was absolutely the best in the past and the present.

She was also excited for a moment. She lost her usual agility. She took a deep breath and immediately calmed down, knowing how wise the choice was.

With Ling Feng here, of course, she can't kill her, and there are many opportunities to kill her in the future. In this case, why should she turn against him as a master? Although it is the simplest thing for Ling Feng to clean up Yang Wengan, she has to take Ling Feng's favor.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuning had a headache for the woman in front of him. The revenge of killing the master is not the same. It is natural for the father and the daughter to repay the debt. This time, Li Valve will definitely face the anger of the Yin Gui faction. How can only the third brother in the valve resist it?

Then she also thought, isn't the man around her more horrible? The lover died tragically. How could he let Li Valve go?

Dang! Yang Wengan fell back, leaned his body against the back of the chair, and made a slight noise.