Zhu Ying will not do light work, in the eyes of Qinglong, the earth immortal cannot fly.

This is also strange.

If you are so strong, you can't learn a light skill.

"Okay, I'll lure him in." Qinglong was speechless.

He raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the Sword Saint Miyamoto standing in the air: "Come here!" "

Zhu Ying stumbled.

In particular, Qinglong's original name was Shen Teng.

Swish!

Miyamoto flew down on the top floor, looking extremely proud.

Of course, he has the capital of pride, and in Fuso, he is a well-deserved sword saint.

He created the Second Heavenly First Class, not only in swordsmanship, but even in the world.

Zhu Ying watched movies about Miyamoto in his previous life, and there is a line that he always remembers: Who can stop the young samurai from dying? They cannot hear it, and as soon as the fighter's sword is waved, they must hear the wail of the vanquished.

"Wail under my sword!" Miyamoto despised the green dragon.

"What a noise!" Zhu Ying roared.

Miyamoto snorted coldly and glanced at Zhu Ying, not putting him in his eyes at all.

He blinked, hey, the boy was gone.

Suddenly, he felt danger behind him.

A sword with a backhand, a sword cut the void, no one.

However, Miyamoto's face was extremely solemn, and he felt unprecedented danger.

The stealthy Zhu Ying, standing on Miyamoto's side, smashed a punch towards Miyamoto's arm holding the knife.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering came out, and Miyamoto screamed.

His hand holding the sword, broken.

Whoosh!

Before he could react, his arm was torn off alive, and the blood mist sprayed.

"Devil! Devil! Miyamoto roared in horror.

Zhu Ying flashed in front of him out of thin air, and asked with a sneer: "A sword saint without a hand, can he still hold a sword?" "

Miyamoto screamed, and blood continued to spurt from the broken arm.

The green dragon on the side was stunned.

"Wow, Hou Duhou, you're so good." Xu Miaojin clapped and jumped on the side.

Not only was she not the slightest bit afraid of this bloody scene, but she also encouraged her: "Yuduhou, my father said that killing the enemy must be completely killed, and you have removed his other arm." "

Zhu Ying: "..."

This is how Xu Da taught his daughter?

This girl is mainly a reckless, and her sister Xu Miaoyun has a completely different temperament.

"Hou Dudu, just abolish him, pay attention to the influence of the two countries." Qinglong said quickly.

"Let's go down then." Zhu Ying spread his hands.

He grabbed one of Miyamoto's feet with one hand and went downstairs.

At this time, in front of the Bohol Hall.

Both Daming and Fuso were waiting for the results of the Sword Saint and Qinglong competition.

Zhu Biao looked calm and calm on the surface, but his heart was anxious.

"Big brother, if the green dragon is defeated, he can only go to the father emperor to ask for someone." Zhu Di said in a low voice.

"Hey, let's wait to be sprayed by the father." Zhu Biao smiled bitterly.

They knew that there were masters around the emperor.

However, being so humiliated by Fuso will definitely be reprimanded.

Compared to the tense atmosphere on Daming's side, the Fuso Mission was much calmer and calmer, because the Sword Saint had won consecutive victories and was as imposing as a rainbow.

"Here it comes!" Someone exclaimed one.

Everyone looked up and saw a man and a woman coming.

"Yuduhou!"

"The little county lord of the Xu family."

Zhu Ying raised his arm and threw it violently, directly throwing Miyamoto out.

Bang!

Miyamoto, who had a broken arm, fell heavily in front of the Bohol Hall and let out a bitter scream.

"This shit sword saint, disturb Lao Tzu about the girl, Lao Tzu ruined one of his arms." Zhu Ying's voice fell.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di looked at each other, and said in their hearts: Nice job.

The Fuso mission was stunned.

The invincible sword saint in their hearts twitched miserably on the ground.

After Zhu Ying finished speaking, he turned around and winked at Xu Miaojin: "You are right, this banquet is not interesting, let's change places to enjoy the moon?" "

Xu Miaojin's charming peach blossom eyes blinked: "Okay!" "

The two left the palace just like that.

After the feast.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di came to see Zhu Yuanzhang together.

They explained the matter briefly, and Zhu Biao said with a smile: "This time, fortunately, there was a move by the Marquis of Yudu, and the envoys of Fusang's gang were frightened by the tragic situation of the sword saint, and they had no arrogance." "

Zhu Di snorted: "Little Fusang people, they are cheap!" For the strong, they will simply grovel. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was happy in his heart.

However, he soon noticed that something was wrong and asked, "You said that Zhu Ying's kid is the daughter of the Xu family?" "

Zhu Di looked strange and nodded: "It's my sister-in-law." "

Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table and laughed: "Tiande's daughter, yes." "

Zhu Di quickly waved his hand: "Father, what do you want?" That's my sister-in-law, Zhu Ying may be my nephew, they are together, so isn't it messy? "

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced sideways: "It's not chaotic!" What does it have to do with you, you married a good daughter-in-law, what, don't let your eldest nephew also marry a good daughter-in-law. "

Zhu Biao had a very approving expression and looked at Zhu Di angrily: "Old Fourth!" This is what is wrong with you, Zhu Ying and Xu Miaojin, what is the matter with you! "

Zhu Di: "..."

This capital can't stay, I want to go back to the domain.

......

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, the three were talking about Zhu Ying.

At this time, Zhu Biao came in with a food box and bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Grandson visits Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang still criticizes at night, hard work, grandson brings you chicken soup, you drink some." "

Zhu Yuanzhang instinctively wanted to reprimand angrily, but he held back.

Last time Zhu Biao said to him, he still remembered that Yun Jiong was his own grandson and a filial piety.

"Serve it, give it to your father, and the fourth uncle, and put a bowl in it." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Zhu Yunjiang was overjoyed.

Because Grandpa Huang finally did not reprimand him, he respectfully served soup to the three.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunjiang while drinking the soup.

A sigh in the heart, more than soft, strong and insufficient.

Zhu Ying can defeat the Fuso Sword Saint, what about him? Do your mother's work.

"Father, what will you reward Zhu Ying this time?" Zhu Di asked while drinking.

"Reward a fart, people don't care about our reward at all, don't want to be an official, reward silver? That kid has more money than us. "Zhu Yuanzhang is not angry.

"You can't let him stay in the ghost market all the time, it's too wasteful of talent." Zhu Biao frowned.

On the side, Zhu Yunjiang paused.

Are they talking about Zhu Ying, the Marquis of the Capital? Why did my father also appreciate that Zhu Ying so much.

"Yun Jiao, you step down, I still have things to deal with with your father and uncle." Zhu Yuanzhang put down the bowl and said to Zhu Yunjiang.

"The grandson retreated." Zhu Yunjiang bowed.

He respectfully exited the main hall and returned to the East Palace.

Lu Shi looked at Zhu Yunjiang, who was frowning tightly, and asked, "Scolded by your imperial grandfather again?" "

Zhu Yunjiang shook his head: "Not this time, but the imperial grandfather didn't pay attention to me, they were discussing Zhu Ying, Zhu Ying defeated the Fusang Sword Saint in the evening, greatly increased my Daming's majesty, and the whole court was praising him." Mother concubine, am I too useless? "

The murderous intent flashed in Lu's eyes, and then he smiled gently at Zhu Yunjiang: "My mother said, you don't go to teach with Zhu Yingbi, you are the eldest grandson of the emperor." "

Zhu Yunjiang nodded slowly.

Lu Shi drank coldly in his heart.

Yuduhou, not far from death.

......

Towards the end of the year, the weather is getting colder, colder than in previous winters.

Daming Yingtian City, the ancient city wall surrounds the capital, like a dragon guarding this ancient and full of history city. On this day, the sky was dark in color and suddenly it snowed heavily.

Snowflakes flutter and the white world makes the city special. The originally noisy city and streets are now only white and quiet.

Zheng Shiweng once had a poem Yun: "Snowflake dance, heaven and earth are cold." Qi Shang was secluded and self-indulgent, and the west window listened to the rain and was speechless. The cursive writing style on the wall is ancient, and the old silkworms are leisurely. "That's exactly how to describe such a scene.

Ruixue Mega Year, the people in the snow happily took out the lanterns at home and lit them in front of their homes, symbolizing Ruixue Mega Year. And the joyful atmosphere also indicates the upcoming New Year.

Stepping on the snow and looking for grass, you can hear the calm sound of nature. Through the faint glow emitted by the street lamps, you can see the world you normally can't see in the snow white. See the snowflakes drifting and feel the creativity and vitality of nature.

Zhu Yuanzhang hummed a little ditty and came to the Ghost City Tsing Yi Building.

He came to drink with Zhu Ying.

Such weather is suitable for snow watching and drinking.

As soon as he entered the door, the guard said that Yuduhou was in the shed on the first floor.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he snorted: "I want to see if that kid has grown vegetables in winter." "

He hurried to the courtyard, pushed open the door of the shed, and then, stunned.

As far as the eye can see, a field of emerald green: cabbage, knapch, carrots, sweet potatoes, water chestnuts...

There are also various melons and fruits, and Zhu Ying is squatting on the edge of the ground and nibbling watermelons.

"Old Zhu Tou, he came just right, was he surprised, was he surprised?" Zhu Ying beckoned, "This watermelon is big and sweet, come one." "

Zhu Yuanzhang, who prides himself on his rich farming experience, is full of incredulity: "This... How is this possible? "

Zhu Ying spread his hands: "Old Zhu Tou, farming, also pay attention to science, in fact, farmers look at the 24 solar terms to farm, it is also part of science." Hey, what am I telling you about this, you don't understand fart anyway. "

Zhu Yuanzhang did not scare back this time.

He felt that he didn't understand anything in front of Zhu Ying.

"Boy, you're amazing, how did you come up with this." Zhu Yuanzhang asked in surprise.

Zhu Ying pretended to be pensive, and said seriously to Zhu Yuanzhang: "I came up with it by brain." "

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced sideways: "What do you kid have to be proud of." "

Zhu Ying laughed: (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) )

Green ant fresh wine, red clay small stove.

Late in the snow, can you drink a cup of nothing?

"Old Zhu Tou, let's make a hot pot, two mouthfuls." He smiled at Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded quickly.

He hadn't eaten fresh vegetables for a long time, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to pick them himself.

Half an hour later, the two set up a hot pot on the roof of Tsing Yi Building.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Ying in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

I can write and martial arts, and I know so much.

Not only corn and sweet potatoes are grown, but also fresh vegetables are grown in winter.

"Let us toast you with a glass of wine for the people of Daming." Zhu Yuanzhang said seriously, "We came from the ghost market, those disciples of the Gang have food and shelter, let's thank you, otherwise, in such an exceptionally cold winter, I don't know how many people will die." "

"Old Zhu Tou, make you look like an emperor, what does it matter to you?" Zhu Ying rolled her eyes, "When I came to this world, I want to leave something for this Daming." "

He thought to himself that I am a crosser, so let's do what a crosser should do.

Zhu Yuanzhang was hot with fresh vegetables and was in a good mood.

"That's half of ours, right? We'll pack a few bags and go back later. Zhu Yuanzhang said while eating.

"Hey, how many more bags do you have to pack? How much can you eat as an old man? Zhu Ying raised her eyes and asked, "By the way, your son and daughter-in-law who are officials outside the country have returned?" Accompany you to the capital for the New Year? "

"Didn't come back." Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head, he lowered his head to eat and avoid the topic.

"Old Zhu Tou, it's about to close the New Year, or you will come to me to celebrate the New Year." Zhu Ying spread his hands and smiled, "Although I am an orphan, I must be lively here." "

Zhu Yuanzhang's hand shook.

Child, you may not be an orphan, but our eldest grandson.

So many years, suffering you.

"Okay, then we'll come to you in the New Year, and let's have a companion." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"At that time, let's be lively." Zhu Yingdao.

The two were full of food and drink, and Zhu Yuanzhang bundled two large bags of vegetables and melons and fruits.

Zhu Ying also packed two large bags.

Zhu Yuanzhang was curious and asked, "Where are you pretending?" "

Zhu Ying said while straightening: "I, send it to my grandmother." "

Zhu Yuanzhang froze and exclaimed, "Aren't you an orphan? Where did a grandmother pop up? "

Zhu Ying had a black line and said with a smile: "My most recent grandmother, a particularly cool old lady (good money), lived in the east of the city before the general helm of the Gang. "

Zhu Yuanzhang was curious: "Is it your newly built mansion, for your newly recognized grandmother to live?" What kind of old lady, you are actually willing to call grandma, let's take a look next time. "

Zhu Ying looked very proud: "Old Zhu Tou, this grandmother of mine, that's not simple." "

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart is a little sour, after such a long time, why don't you recognize our grandfather?

......

Zhu Yuanzhang carried two large bags back to the Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di happened to be there, and they were shocked.

"Father, what baby, you personally carry it back? Be careful with your old arms and legs, don't break them. Zhu Biao said busily.

Zhu Di went over to help Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up: "Good things, give you a look." "

He opened the bag, and inside were all kinds of fresh vegetables and melons.

"This big winter, where did you get it, Father? South side tribute? Zhu Biao asked.

"Just picked from the soil, we picked it with our own hands." Zhu Yuanzhang was excited, "Zhu Na kid said that he could grow fresh vegetables and melons in winter, we didn't believe it, but I didn't expect that he really planted it." "

Zhu Biao's face was full of disbelief: "How is this possible? Isn't this weather freezing to death? "

Zhu Yuanzhang's old god was present: "What do you know, this is science, do you know science?" Having said it, you don't understand. "

Zhu Di patted his head, turned around and ran out.

Zhu Yuanzhang shouted: "Old Fourth, why are you going?" "

Zhu Di's voice came: "I took the guards of the royal palace and went to bring Zhu Ying's kid's vegetable field." "

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly shouted: "You give Lao Tzu a stop, you dare to go, Lao Tzu abolished your Yan King, feed ..."

Zhu Di is gone.

When Zhu Yuanzhang turned around, Zhu Biao had already run away with the two bags of vegetables.

"Lie down, pit daddy."

"Boss, don't be so ruthless."

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