Chapter 1 Meteor Shower(1/2)
Dagan Dynasty, Zhaoyao County.
The towering Qingqiu Mountain is located in the middle of Qingqiu Mansion. The south of the mountain produces jade, and the north of the mountain produces green clouds. The mountains are lush and there are often nine-tailed foxes, stools and other monsters appear.
The official road in the south of Qingqiu County, Qingqiu County, just passes through Qingqiu Mountain.
In order to ensure the comprehensiveness of officials and to provide a place for business tourists to rest in the vast mountains, the government built an inn in a canyon sunken place, named Qingqiu.
Qingqiu Station is surrounded by mountains on three sides, but it is just a yard with two entrances in front and back, which is very simple.
It’s not that the government is perfunctory, but it is actually Yize County, a remote county town in the imperial court, with few people, commerce and trade, and a frontier fortress. The Qingqiu National Demon Clan often crosses the border, and it is hard to receive several receptions a year.
In early winter, there was already a hint of chill between the world.
The postmaster Liu Fu put away his past scattering and personally took care of everything. After running around, he even rushed to the side room of the front yard and drove them to the side room in the front yard for a while, freeing up the entire back yard.
The businessman stayed at the station was the main source of income. Liu Fu was not too late to curry favor with him, but today a huge figure was living in the station, so Liu Fu could not be treated accidentally.
After dinner, Liu Fu brought the treasure under the box to the bottom of the box and went to the backyard to visit. If he could get to the eyes of the nobles, he would have made great achievements.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the yard, he was stopped by the Xuan Armored Guard guarding the gate, and said coldly: "The prince has already rested and will not see any guests. Let's go back!"
"Then I will come to pay my respects to the prince tomorrow morning." Liu Fu did not dare to argue and retreated angrily.
Little did they know that the Xuanjia Guards were also feeling distressed. Their master, the fifteenth prince of the Dagan Dynasty, has been unconscious since last night.
If the prince had a few mistakes, they would have to be buried with him.
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In the evening, the fairy birds return to their nests, and occasionally monkeys are singing, and the mountain springs and streams are rippled.
Balls of fire clouds burned in the distant sky, and the sea of clouds turned into raging flames, changing into thousands of flaming monsters, as if they were going to burn through the sky, which was spectacular.
forecourt.
Several businessmen sat around the red mud stove, which was scalding the famous local blue and white wine on the stove, chatting nonsense with beef and peanuts, so as to endure the long night.
They are all merchants from the two counties, selling goods such as Ling Valley, elixirs, talismans, magic weapons.
"The demon country should make a big attack again at the beginning of next spring."
"Just fight, just fight. After fighting for thousands of years, no winner will be decided."
"If you don't fight, we'll drink the northwest wind."
“Haha~~~”
The businessman values profit over righteousness, so he doesn't care about other people's lives or death. An obese businessman suddenly lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Guess which prince is living at the inn?"
"Old Zhao, you don't want to die. You dare to discuss the affairs of the Tian family." The other merchants looked at each other, some of whom were ready to get up and leave, and were sure not to join in.
Lao Zhao was very calm and smiled and said, "Look, I have a cousin who is doing business in Shendu. He wrote that the King of Qin was committed a crime not long ago and was demoted to the King of Qingqiu County and was exiled to the frontier. Eighty-mostly this Lord."
"That's not something you and I can talk about."
Having said that, the few people sat down again. Compared with the title of king who was second only to the crown prince, a county king who was sent to guard the border, his deterrence was reduced by several levels.
"This prince went to Yize County to take up a vassal state. His first task was to resist the attacks of Qingqiu Kingdom in the coming year. At that time, he would not be allowed to deal with us." Lao Zhao revealed the answer.
You all realized that Lao Zhao had this intention, and they almost monopolized the trade routes of Yize County. The so-called county lords and iron-clad chambers of commerce must rely on them no matter who is in charge of Yize County.
"You said, should we go and see this prince?" The merchant valued profit. If he could establish a good relationship with this master in advance, he would still be worried that there would be no profit from spiritual stones.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to meet him alone, but because he was worried that the weight was too light, he pulled the others into the water.
While chatting, Liu Fu walked in.
Old Zhao's eyes lit up suddenly. He asked Liu Fu to sit down enthusiastically. He even poured a glass of hot wine himself and said intimately: "Mr. Liu, have you seen the prince?"
Liu Fu was not polite either. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all. After drinking the wine, a hot ball of hot air suddenly burst out from his body, driving away the cold air, which was really refreshing.
Because the blue and white wine is mixed with the unique blue and white wine of Qingqiu Mountain, it has a mellow entrance, which is really a local specialty.
After drinking, Liu Fu glanced at Lao Zhao and understood the other party's thoughts. These businessmen usually rely on their backstage and never looked at him with a direct look.
Lord Liu?
Just yesterday, they called out to Old Man Liu, mocking him as just a runner-up. However, Liu Fu really didn't dare to offend these masters and said, "The prince has already rested and will not see guests."
"Then tomorrow morning, I would like to ask Lord Liu to introduce him to us." Lao Zhao was not discouraged and calmly handed over 10 low-grade spirit stones.
Other businessmen also have their own filial piety and are extremely generous in their actions.
Liu Fu was delighted and was about to accept it one by one. Only these filial piety was worth his half-year salary. These merchants were not usually seen, but in fact they were all rich.
At this moment, a thunderclap sounded from the sky, like thunder, shaking everywhere. Liu Fu subconsciously looked up at the outside of the house, and was so scared that the spirit stone fell to the ground, unaware of it.
The others were also shocked.
I saw that the originally clear and clear sky was as red as blood as the fire clouds in the distance. In the blink of an eye, countless fireballs fell from the sky, and the target was Qingqiu Station.
"Yes, it's a magic!" Old Zhao was so scared that his legs and feet became weak, and his fat face couldn't help but tremble.
The basin-sized fireball dragged a long red tail flame and fell down like a meteorite, illuminating the entire sky. Before getting close, the incoming heat wave turned the station into a large oven.
The noisy forest was silent in an instant, and the monsters who were foraging were frightened and fled back to the cave.
boom!
The fireball smashed through the roof with destruction, and countless wood chips shot out, and then they were ignited by the heat waves, turning into a spark of stars, which was about to turn the entire station into a sea of fire.
Among the few people, Liu Fu was the most calm and quickly took out a slightly rough yellow paper talisman from his arms, pinched the tricks and chanted the spell, stimulated the talisman, and formed a white light curtain above his head.
It is the photomontography.
According to the Daqian Law, civil servants must be monks and military generals must practice martial arts. Nothing can be missed. Although Liu Fu is just a poor postmaster, he also knows some basic knowledge of cultivation.
"Fast forward the aperture!" Liu Fu yelled.
Lao Zhao and others came to their senses, rolled and crawled, and hid in the light curtain.
boom!
Another fireball fell into the air, just hitting the aperture. The light curtain that seemed to be filled with light was like a glass cover, shattered in one blow, turning into white light and dissipating without a trace.
After all, I blocked this attack.
Wow!
The light curtain dissipated, Liu Fu felt it empathized with it, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his spirit became depressed in an instant. He was just a monk in the early stage of bodybuilding. He had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and how much ability could he have?
Lao Zhao and others were even more unbearable. Although they were all rich, they had no spiritual roots and could not practice. Even if they gave them a stack of talismans, it would be useless.
The warrior entourage they brought were probably buried in the fire at this moment.
"Look!"
In despair, one person pointed to the backyard.
Since when, the backyard has been covered by a huge golden aperture, and countless fireballs have been smashed down. The surface of the light cover has golden ripples, standing firmly.
"quick!"
Lao Zhao and others were shocked and helped Liu Fu run to the backyard. After finally crossing the sea of fire and reaching the edge of the aperture, they found that the aperture was like a diamond cover and could not enter at all.
"Let us in~~~"
"Help, help~~~"
"Prince, save us~~~"
"Prince, help me, Prince~~~"
Lao Zhao and others called for the sky and the earth, but the aperture did not move at all. At this moment, another fireball fell into the air. They could not dodge and were instantly burned into coke and turned into gray.
Under magic, there is no vitality for ordinary people.
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The backyard is a different scene at this time.
In the main room, an old man in green robe sat cross-legged, with a seven-story golden pagoda above his head rotating, and the golden light shield was inspired by the pagoda.
Twenty black armored guards retreated to the room under the command of a silver armored general.
On the bed not far from them, a pale young man lay, his eyes closed, and he was the fifteenth prince who was unconscious.
A woman in a palace dress held a short sword and was guarding beside the bed.
The old man with green robe rolled down like raindrops. Seeing that the Xuan Armored Guards rushed back to the room, they immediately shrank the golden light shield and shrank from the entire backyard to one room.
Without the golden light shield, the backyard instantly turned into a sea of fire.
Just ten minutes before and after, Qingqiu Station was completely destroyed and turned into scorched earth. A room was left alone in the night, and the roofs and walls were all destroyed, which was very shabby.
The purple-eyed demon tiger mount guarded by Xuanjia escaped in all directions.
The hundreds of servants, maids and craftsmen brought by the fifteenth prince were buried in the sea of fire because they had nowhere to hide. All the materials prepared for the vassal were burned to ashes.
Bump~~~
Fireballs were like dense drum beats, constantly hitting the golden light shield, and the golden ripples that were shaking became bigger and bigger, and even sunken downwards, and were about to break.
"puff!"
To be continued...