Chapter 1724 Chapter 302: Cunning

Nakasu, Anshi Shenting

For the vast majority of An's disciples, Yushen An Yuanxi retired from the Feng Department to return to the Sky Survey, which was tantamount to failure.

This means that the previous generation of Saint Son has officially lost all brilliance and returned to the starting line with ordinary people.

After all, those who were inferior to him at the beginning are already at the fierce state cultivation base, and once there is no gap in the great state, it will be difficult to produce awe.

For the proud An's disciple, the two failed Yu Shen An Yuanxi is no longer their first choice to follow.

An Yuanxi didn't mind this, because the news he brought back was far more important than his own honor and disgrace.

An Jingtian's stubbornness is the only thing he has seen in his life. What's worse is that the other party has no prediction of the worst result. He knows that this is the illusion given by An's Millennium Domination of Zhongzhou.

He must find a more important person to state his interests with King Qionghua, and this person cannot be himself.

Because even if he can meet Qionghua Xingjun, his speech will not be respected. It is not because the content of the speech is not good, but once the other party agrees to his speech, it is denying An Jingtian.

In Anjia, the relationship between people is more important than reason, so he cannot win this matter.

But he was very afraid that An Jingtian would be clever and would do this thing with the worst results.

This time it was not a trivial matter of squeezing out or crushing a declining sect without a king. If this matter is not handled properly, it may become the root of Xihe's turmoil, which will change the ranking of the Holy Land.

Therefore, he must give the information to someone who can really tell An Yushu, such as the high priest or high priest of the Temple of Light.

This is not a fuss, but rationality, so An Yuanxi, who returned to the God's Court, did not immediately retreat, but went to the Temple of Light.

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There is nothing more happier than recovering from loss.

The water level of the Lingjiang River has fallen back to the original riverbed, and there is also the vast fields covered by silt in the distance. Although the silt on both sides of the bank is smelly, it reveals the rudiment of the real road foundation.

Of course, Wushuang Academy will stand on Chixia Mountain, because learning this kind of thing is better in a cooler environment.

However, the people of Wushuang City have more room and don't have to be constrained in a small mine.

Of course, the Wushuang Citizens at this time did not understand what the situation outside the mountain had to do with them.

After all, it is people who have experienced natural disasters. After discovering that the cloud-shrouded fairyland could not cause any actual harm to them, they should eat and drink every day, but the lighting and things have become very tight these days, and the city hall even Nameplates were awarded to those craftsmen who developed searchlights and the houses were divided, which made the rest of the craftsmen popular.

Because it was not a difficult thing at first, but it was just taken advantage of the first step to get the long-awaited treatment of the craftsmen?

At this time, these craftsmen finally believed that the news that had been circulated was not without a target. They came to the city hall in groups and asked the city officials what this standard was.

The young municipal official grabbed his forehead and said that as long as it is original and can benefit the people's livelihood and can benefit the people, they can get the same treatment. The specific details are in the master Ouyu.

At this time, some craftsmen who were extremely confident in their craftsmanship stopped squatting on the wall. They went to surround Ou Yu every day, looked through the ceremony and then asked, wanting to find what they could do.

At this time, Wushuang City is still an open space full of opportunities. Almost every craftsman can find the direction he is good at, and then everyone will start to study first.

This also made the local residents of Wushuang City blush with envy.

But before these popular thoughts were crooked, Yun Xiu had already issued a decree as the mistress of Tang Luo Mansion, and all the servants in Tang Luo Mansion went to the city hall to apply for tasks, feasted the streets, and repaired the houses.

At this time, the aborigines of Wushuang City exploded, and many young people complained that they wanted to avoid this kind of work and rest, but their parents choked their necks and took them to the city hall, and then applied for the task.

In this regard, young people naturally cannot understand, even if they are choked by fate, they still struggle with reason.

"Father, that's all coolies, and my son still needs to practice martial arts!"

"What kind of repair, don't forget your identity, quickly drag the practice clothes, buy a shovel to clear the street."

"Father, my son is also a mortal warrior now. It's really embarrassing to do this job. You don't want your son to be looked down upon by others. If this is going to succeed in the future, how will others look at me."

"If you can get into the guard station or the city hall, even if you have a great future, you can stay in Wushuang City if you can't get in, and serve as the lord for a lifetime, understand!"

"Who is a martial artist of my generation, how can I be a servant for a lifetime! Ouch, oops, don't fight, don't fight, father don't fight!"

"Listen to Lao Tzu, beast!"

The old man dressed in sweat and rough glared at his son and said viciously: "I don't know what martial arts, but he knows a truth. You said that those martial artists outside the family have sharpened their heads and want to come into the city and enter the college. Only a hundred can enroll one. Now you are in the city. When you have a child, you can still enter the school, learn the same things as the young masters of those families, and get the same talents. Why do you think? The lord’s retinue!"

"Today I put the words here for you little beast. Not only is I the lord's follower, you are also the lord's follower. No matter how prestigious you are in the future, you must keep this in mind. Now, change your clothes and bring Shovel and Lao Tzu went to the city hall to lead the task, took a step slower, be careful of your skin!"

Home has never been a place of reason, let alone a place of strength.

Although young people are very reluctant, they still have to follow the old man honestly, just use the shade of gauze to cover their faces tightly.

Only when they arrived at the city hall, they found that young people with their faces covered like them were everywhere.

It was their elders, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were coming to take the task. The loud and scary voices were also desperately vying for the dirtiest and tiring tasks, as if it was a great thing.

The congressman in charge of the release task is Shen Dafa. Looking at the familiar faces desperately pushing forward, he said helplessly: "Madame said, if you find it too hard to feast on the river, you can return your status as a free citizen. , Don’t be tired out."

"Look at what Senator said!"

A few old faces came to the front, winking their eyebrows and said: "This is the lady who is trying to clean up her courtyard, but I am exhausted, and there is also a boy on top. I said that I was good when I went up the mountain. The little one ate Luo Shao's. The food has been Luo Shao's follower all his life. This is not going to go back."

(End of this chapter)