In 1615, at the end of October, it snowed heavily in Liaodong.

The northern desert is already covered with silver, and the sky is cold and freezing.

Jia Gang stood in front of a pine leaf forest and reached out to catch the snow falling in the sky.The snow fell on his dry finger bone, but he could not feel the cold breath like a living person - the thrill of Ikhkulen has been several days, and the adventure has caused him a lot of trauma, but he also greatly sharpened him.His cultivation has been raised from the "two layers of blood" to the "three layers".

All suffering is worth it.

There is a simple campground in the pine leaf forest where Jia Gang is located, and early in the morning, the 20-30 people climbed out of the snow nest built by the grass.Everyone was wearing a dark thick winter dress, leather leather leather pants and leather boots, rough grass stems were tightened, and the style was simple but very warm - many people in the camp were still the first time in such a comfortable and warm winter.

There was a fire in the group, and a large pottery tank was cooking breakfast.The rice from Liuhezhai is poured into the cylinder, and the mixed meat is a meal.Although a person with a mouth is still very dissatisfied, no one in the team has any complaints, but it is beaming.After all, it is winter, in the past many people had to starve to death, and now they can eat enough to be happy.

Everyone feels that they have a good master, have the ability, have the ability, is particularly love toss.

A snow nest in the camp was ringing, ‘Ah..., ah...’ the woman who was shouting.As soon as this voice sounded, everyone was not only unconcerned, but also felt that the heart was happy - the female master of his own man who was robbed by his ability, how did people love how to day, and what can be more mouthful for others?

Again, how festive that sounds!

From time to time, Abaha's maid walked into the snow nest and escaped with a red face.Grandpa Sun is an old man, happy to go to the snow nest what is going to do?The maid said a few words, which suddenly caused a jubilation in the camp.

A group of kung fu, what "old tree root", what "old man cart", what "lifting the ass", what "nine shallow and deep" topic began to spread everywhere.These new words are all said by Zhou Qingfeng, passed out through the mouth of the maid.

What is the use of mouth, hands, chest, with the number of hips, and even the skills of grease lubrication are also openly discussed by the people, one by one as if they were seeing each other.It is a very difficult field life, but the atmosphere is happy to make everyone happy.

In the female tribe, it is not uncommon to rob marriage.

It is strange to grab the head of the founding state director Nurhachi, and everyone feels happy.

Hearing the cry of this woman in public, Cai Zhiwei in the team could not help but mutter in his heart: "Daytime fornication, ethical abnormality", but in front of the team of the 20th 30th person to do so publicly, think about it is actually very exciting.

Today's Cai painter is no longer the poor student who stays in Shenyang, and this series of experiences in the northern land is an eye-opener.The magic and cruelty of nature, the bravery and barbarism of the real woman, and the idea of Zhou Qingfeng's horse's flight that day, and the unscrupulous heroic, all of which were recorded by him with a bald pen.

“September 21, it’s sunny, it’s snowing.In the mountains west of Ihkurun, the chief is well-being, and the morning cannon with the princess of Abaha.”

After writing this, Cai Zhiwei scratched his scalp awkwardly.He had a few bark papers in his hand, which he intended to record his adventures in the north.But he really has nothing to write about, he can write it.But in recent days, Zhou Qingfeng has nothing to write, this guy is to turn over the mountains every day to return to Daming, and then the morning and evening thunder can not beat the "morning gun evening gun".

"I'm about to write a 'living note'."

Even the word "morning cannon" was given by Zhou Qingfeng himself, and Cai Zhiwei did not understand why he wanted to call the thing he did in the morning.But Zhou Qingfeng said that in the morning, a "morning cannon" activity bones is beneficial to physical and mental health, and a "evening gun" at night consumes physical strength and helps sleep.So Cai Zhiwei remembered this honestly.

"Well, it's so natural to rob a wife and a daughter, and it's a matter of course."Close to Zhu Zhe, near ink black, Cai Zhiwei and Zhou Qingfeng and a group of real women have been mixed up for a long time, and they are unconsciously vulgar, laughing a few points.

After writing the "household note", Cai Zhiwei came out of his own snow nest and greeted him with a cold wind.“This winter is colder than last year.”He broke a few words and hurriedly took the bowl to get a hot breakfast.

The snow on the ground was thick, and the croaking.A forest land servant came in from outside the camp and quickly ran to the snow nest where Zhou Qingfeng lived, shouting: "Chou boy, Zhou boy, come out quickly."I've arranged the road below."

Under the urge to shout, the clinking in the snow nest not only did not stop, but intensified.After half an hour, it stopped under the roar and panting of men and women.For a while, Zhou Qingfeng tugged his belt and came out of the snow nest, grinning.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng coming out, the forest servants hurried back.The little monster looked up and marveled, "Chou boy, you're growing up again."

Abaha also came out, she was originally higher than Zhou Qingfeng.But these days, the kung fu seems to be shorter than Zhou Qingfeng.She was well dressed, her hair was messy, but her face was shiny, and her face was red, as if she had been greatly nourished.Listening to the praise of the forest land servant, she was not angry and angry: "This bastard has been very strange in recent days, desperately long."

A few days ago, Abhahe was angry and ashamed of Zhou Qingfeng's overbearing.As a result, after being given to the day by Zhou Qingfeng, she did not cry and cry, but quickly calmed down to accept this reality - what to accept?There is no feminism in this world.There is no strong concept of virginity in real women, as long as they can live.

Zhou Qingfeng's performance in the past few days can be described as "good", and he is very talented for this thing.Abhahae also did not cry his nose and shed tears, just felt refreshed.Zhou Qingfeng himself is even more bizarre, the "blood pulp" he used to take seems to have finally been fully stimulated in the process of snapping, and the body's explosive development growth.

Zhou Qingfeng's head caught on about one meter, six or five, and the appearance age increased from ten to thirteen years old.His whole limb torso was thick, and he was already a male and qid young man in his body shape.Strength, endurance, flexibility and other aspects of physical fitness have once again been strengthened, has fully reached the level of an adult.

It is such a strengthened body, sooner or later once every time the desire to die, the private moment has been conquered countless times.Now Abahai looked at Zhou Qingfeng again, and the complex feelings in his eyes were difficult to explain.The love of men and women should have been covered up, but now everyone in the team is discussing her and Zhou Qingfeng's things every day, but she is quite free.

You can't do it without distractions, right?

His body is long and his hair is growing a lot.He did not have time to take care of, simply throbed in the back of his head, but also a wild man's breath.Listening to the forest Servant Jing said to arrange the road behind, but he smiled and asked, "Where is the phoenix egg, you have placed it?"

A few days ago, Zhou Qingfeng got the phoenix egg, and the forest valet also returned to Yihekurun with his grandson and others.Although Zhou Qingfeng's fortress was destroyed, it was still possible to contain some food and other materials.The party set out to the west again, and the phoenix egg was handed over to the woodland servant.

For the history of the phoenix egg, Zhou Qingfeng is curious.It was only after the two curses were issued that day to crack the siege of Dashan, the egg never made a sound again, and even the temperature changes of the alternating hot and cold were greatly reduced.Forest Servant also refused to say, thanks to Zhou Qingfeng for help and left for a few days with the egg.

In the past few days, Zhou Qingfeng and others have not done anything else, that is, making simple sleds.They are small in number, and making more than ten sleds is enough.Now when the forest servants return, the whole team can leave.

What to use for sledding?The forest Servant brought a large number of wolves to Zhou Qingfeng.These ferocious beasts are like dogs in front of the woodland servants, and put a rein on them to ski quickly in the mountains and snow.As for the road that is completely controlled by forest servants, there is no need for Zhou Qingfeng to worry.

With the arrangement of forest land servants, Zhou Qingfeng decided to let Jia Gang and Abahe leave.He put the soul of Jia Gang back in advance, and wished: "In the future, the mountain is long, and there is a good chance to see you."

Jia Gang did not turn back, and after the smoke entered the mountains, he replied: "Old man is unlucky to meet your boy."When I see you, I'll hide."

Hahaha. . .

After laughing, Zhou Qingfeng sent Abhahae away.

Abahai did not expect Zhou Qingfeng to say let go, there is no half of her meaning.When she broke up in front of a village controlled by the state department, she even stared at Zhou Qingfeng in anger: “You can think clearly.Now let me be simple, but if you deceive me and insult me, I will remember it in my heart, and I will definitely take revenge in the future."

He just laughed and rode a puppet goat into the mountains.A moment later, his laughter came again, "It turns out that the old man is bigger than the wild boar skin, and the old man is more dry than the wild boar skin."You want revenge, but come.”

Abaha was immediately angry and crying, she was loved all her life, and no one ever dared to do so to her, and now cried out: "These men have no good things."I wanted to go with him, but he didn’t want me.What does this mean to me?”

The maid accompanied Abahe to find the people who had built the state, and the news of the concubine's rescue all the way to Hetuara.But Abaha did not immediately go back, but "sick down."After two months of cultivation, she slowly slowed down from the west, until New Year's Day 1616, she reappeared outside the city of Hetuara, the ferry of the Suzi River.

Five months ago, it was at this ferry that Abahai also returned to Hetuala from the outside, waiting for the ferry to encounter the ghostly Zhou Qingfeng.Now the ferry set up a pontoon bridge, and the carriage that Abahe was riding could pass directly, but she deliberately stopped when she passed, and took a drive window to look at the stack at the ferry.

“Lord, do you want to go down and see?”The close-knit maid looked at Abhahe with a different look, and she probably understood why, and asked before him.

Abahai immediately put down the curtains and coldly said, "No, I am the princess of the state, today is the day of the founding of the Great Khan."We quickly entered the city, and we had to delay Ji."

Abahi this road for two months, began to be really sad, but then surprised to find that the month's holiday did not come.She was frightened and panicked by God, thinking that some bad boy had planted it on her own.It was not until she found that she was worried that Lawton had caused the delay of the trial, and after a month until the second regular holiday was normal, that she dared to return to Hetuara.

For two months, Abahai thought of being the bad boy of Zhou Qingfeng every day.It was only now that she had returned to Hetuala that the figure of Nurhachi had reappeared in her mind.She kept repeating to herself in her heart: "I am the princess of the state, not the woman of the bastard."I can't always think about the boy's good, my real man is Nurhachi, not him."

After repeatedly cheering himself up, Abahe only plucked up the courage to go to Nurhachi.And when she returned to Hetuala to enter the city, someone suddenly stopped her carriage and asked for a treasure.

“The treasure?”Abahe did not even show his face in the carriage, and frowned and said, "Go to Erdeni for treatment."

But the maid came up and whispered, "The treasure is the carpenter who has been with us in Ehkurun, a slave named Mauda."

Hearing the four words "Yechkurun", Abahe's eyebrows wrinkled deeper.She pushed the window out again, and saw a thin slave on her knees outside, combing the hair of the money sage, and holding a strange-looking short bow in her hands.

Outside the car is from the escape from the front of the Mao Ada, but also repeatedly lucky to live to this day.He asked today to learn that the princess was back in the city today and deliberately blocked the road to offer his treasure.At this moment, after he was on his knees, his mouth gushed and began to introduce the peculiarity of this bow in his hand.

"The concubine master, the slave was sent to serve the concubine three months ago, I don't know if the princess can remember?"The slave was repeatedly ordealed in Ikhkurun, but he also learned a secret technique.The bow in my hand is called the pull-wheel bow, which is very clever, but it is not secret.

This bow has been lost, and two drawings have been destroyed by the wicked.I came back from Ikhkurun, I thought hard again and again, tried it again and again, and finally rebuilt this bow.The magic of this bow is wonderful, and the princess only needs to try to know.”

Mao said non-stop, but Abaha did not listen at all.Zhou Qingfeng's pulley bow was strange in appearance, and she was always around, and she did not know it.Seeing the bow of the bow arm with the pulley on both ends, she immediately remembered the time when she was tangled with Zhou Qingfeng's ear and fascination day and night.

Thinking of Zhou Qingfeng, Abaha's heart is inexplicably sour.She not only covets the pleasure that Zhou Qingfeng gave her, but also hates Zhou Qingfeng for abandoning her ruthlessness, and then listening to Mao Ada say that he has served herself in Ihkurun, and she is even more blue in her face.

"This slave has seen me with the boy."Abahe said this to his maid, and he stepped out of the window and ordered the carriage to continue.

The maid immediately said to Mao, "You slave is very loyal, come with me from the carriage."

Seeing the car far away, Mao was still a little disappointed.But he also recognized Abahe's close-fitting maid, and nodded his head, "This sister, I am Mao Ada."We’ve seen it, I’ve worked on the kid’s job.My bow is really a treasure, I heard that the great sweat was founded today, so I want to ask the princess to help give it to the big sweat."

The maid only nodded her head, as if to show approval.But she did not enter the city, but took Mao's lead back to the ferry on the north bank of the Suzi River.

Returning to this ferry, Mao was not at ease.He sold his son here and abandoned his wife.When he saw the hard-working, forehand, the overseer, he felt that everyone seemed to be staring at him.

“Sister, what are you doing here?”I'm really here to offer a treasure, you don't believe I can try to show you."Mao Ada turned around and wanted to open the imitation pulley bow in his hand, "Slavor I have for this bow, but I have worked hard on all my thoughts."

When Mao said this, he found a short dagger directly into his chest.He froze . . . he did not feel pain, he was not angry, and he only doubted.He looked at Abaha's maid and tried to open his mouth: "I am a loyal slave, I just want to ask for a rich man, I really come to give a treasure."

The short dagger was drawn out, and Mao A was powerless to fall, and no one listened to his words at all.He watched the maid’s feet pass by, watch the bow he was painstakingly built thrown into the river, and heard the maid shouting to the overseer to throw his body into a nearby mass grave.He stared at his eyes like a dead fish, not understanding what was wrong with him.

Everything starts at this crossing and ends at this crossing.

At this moment, outside the wind, the snow is flying.

A group of hard-working travelers appeared in the white world.Zhou Qingfeng rode his puppet goat again to the outside of the gate, and more than 20 people behind him were all present.Everyone's winter clothes are covered with snowflakes, and the mouth and nose exhale white air, and even hanging ice corrosive.

The wild wolves of the sled have changed dozens of sets, and the road in the mountains has run countless miles.In order to avoid the interception of the construction department, the forest servants took Zhou Qingfeng and these people spent two months in the mountains.Eating and drinking along the way is not to cut ice and fish, or to hunt wild animals.

Now I finally came back.

Fu Shunguan is also part of the Great Wall of Liaodong, which was built by Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.But now the wall has collapsed, like a pile of earth.

Looking at the black line of the Great Wall in the white world, Zhou Qingfeng asked Cai Zhiwei, “How many days is today?”

“Today is the first day of the year.”

“New Year’s Day?”

“Yes.”

"Ah . . . ." Zhou Qingfeng sighed and turned to the east, looking in the direction of Hetuala, and whispering in his heart: "Today is the day of the gold after the establishment of the Nurhachi State, and it is a pity for life."

Cai Zhiwei did not know, so he looked at Zhou Qingfeng curiously.Zhou Qingfeng suddenly talked about the forest land servant who had just separated from them: "I once asked the guy named Duchen, since there is a phoenix in the world, is there a dragon?"I thought it would say yes, but it said no."

Cai Zhiwei is even more stunned and completely unable to catch up.

"Duck said that the dragon is an 'erk antlers, a camel's head, a rabbit's eye, a snake neck, a fish scale...', which is a god that our ancestors have put together themselves, and they do not exist.The so-called "real dragon" is only the name we put on the emperor.I want to refute but can't find a word, I can only acquiesce."

Zhou Qingfeng stared at the Great Wall in the distance and said with a deep voice: "Now our nation is about to be in great trouble, but the country has been rotten, just like this in the wind and rain for one or two hundred years, it was strong, powerful, domineering, but today can no longer stop the invasion of foreign countries."

The leaders of the foreign race are coming to be our "true dragon", what should we do?

There are no dragons in this world.But I think every man in our family is a dragon.The world is rising and falling, Piff is responsible, and it is time for us to do our best for our own bloodline heritage.It's a dragon, it's a worm, and it's a fight on the sand!"

When he finished, he roared in the vastness of the world, his spirit was strong, and he rode forward.The team behind him quickly followed, following closely behind.

The mountains will fall, the land of the gods will be sinking, but...

The man to the heart of the iron, look at the test hand, make up the sky!

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