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The torrential rain poured over, and it was impossible to see the scenery within a few tens of meters. Qingmu County did not know what kind of drainage system was built underground. The ground did not see much water.
Around Baishi Tower, more than 100,000 people still refused to leave, standing in the rain and looking up to the top of the White Rock Tower.
One after another climbed to the top of the tower to welcome the baptism of the Thunder, and eventually became a coke that fell. The top did not know how many people had died before, how many times had been thundered, and it was faintly black.
The torrential rain lasted for more than two hours. More than 150 people ran to the top of the tower before and after, and none of them survived. They were all cokeed under the thunder.
The clouds were scattered, and the crowd under the tower gradually dispersed. The surrounding blackened bodies were shocking, and the people in the government handled the bodies.
"Hey……"
The old man around Bai Yang sighed and gave himself a big sip of wine. There were too many eyes in his eyes that couldn’t tell the ambiguity.
"Uncle does not have to sigh. In the long river of history, everyone is just a tiny dust. Although their lives are over, they are stopped on the road of chasing dreams. After many years, you, me, this being, will and Like them, they will eventually be forgotten by the world."
Poplar gently shook his head and said.
"Maybe, are you old man or I am the old man? Go away..."
The old man nodded, and then he stunned the poplar with a wordless voice. He got up and walked slowly with a cane. He had a lot of stories on his body.
"Is not correct?"
Poplar scratched his head and turned to his eyes.
Emma has a ghost! The old man clearly saw that he was walking very slowly, but he had disappeared from the shadows!
"Little brother, see if you are at my door for a long time, do you want to come in for a cup of tea?"
At this time, a rich middle-aged man asked after the poplar.
Here is a small restaurant, Poplar is sitting on a pillar at the gate of the house.
When I heard this, the poplar was stiff and the hair was erected. My heart was hairy, pointing to the side and asking the rich middle-aged person:
"You didn't see the old man just now?"
"Little brother don't scare me, where is the old man, I will see you alone here."
The other party was shocked to see Bai Yang said, and looked at the place where Bai Yang pointed, his eyes looked a bit like a fool.
There are two Tsing Yi Xiao Er on the side, and Poplar looks at them and asks:
"Have you seen it?"
"This big brother is laughing, we are here early, no one but you, no one."
The two little two shook their heads.
"I……"
Poplar is shaking, Nima, really a ghost!
At this time, the weather was fine, the hot sun was re-filling the world, and the poplar was sweating, but the cold bones were cold and I thought about it. I looked at the middle-aged man and said:
"Big Brother, can you use paper and pencil?"
"can"
Although I don’t know what the poplar is doing, the other party did not refuse it, and soon he sent Xiao Er to send a pen.
Bai Yang took it. According to the memory in his mind, brushing the brush a few times and sketching out the old man on the paper, handed it to the middle-aged person:
"Big Brother, look."
"What do you show me this?"After picking up the portrait of Poplar, he looked at Bai Yang and asked.
"Do you know this old man?"
Poplar winks.
"Don't know... eh?"
The other party first shook his head and then frowned.
"Big brother know?"
Poplar eyes are bright.
"I don't know at all"
Middle-aged people think about it, then shake their heads.
"..."
Poplar is speechless, you don't know a wool.
"Hey, say for a long time, can you come in and eat?"
The other party reacted, and the eyes handed the portrait to Bai Yang, saying that he was pulling the business for himself.
"No, it's quite full, I still have things, go first."
Poplar shakes his head and gets up and walks.
Looking at the portrait in his hand, it’s strange, what the hell is the old man? I can't figure it out, throw the portrait away, it's best not to meet the strange old man...
"Nervous disease...but the old man in the portrait seems to have seen it somewhere..."
The fat man looked at the back of the poplar.
Walking in the prosperous streets of Qingmu County, the more Baiyang wants to be more uncomfortable, the hair is hairy, and this time seems to be unfavorable for the rest of the year. Whenever he runs, something will happen. Then the old man will see it himself, will it be evil? Would you like to find a big fairy to show yourself...
"No, I have to find a single Qiu Lin quickly, then make money, get some medicine back to the gourd valley, and then stay on the earth for a while, or else the heart is not practical, take the opportunity to study what the Thunder secret can train. ”
Thinking about it, Poplar strode away and went to an uninhabited alley. He disappeared and disappeared. After more than ten minutes, he appeared again, and an electric horn was twisted in his hand.
Go out of the alley, come to a place with lots of people, and open the horn to prepare to call Shan Qiulin.
Let the knife helper find Shan Qiulin not knowing when to go, he decided to shout out.
"Receiving waste, old newspapers, old appliances..."
When the electric horn was turned on, the poplar expression was stiff, and he was embarrassed to face a pair of doubtful eyes around him. Fortunately, no one here could understand Chinese.
This
An electric horn was that he had just spent a hundred pieces from the hands of a person collecting waste in the earth. He was too lazy to run a shop selling this stuff.
I was busy with the previous recordings, re-recorded, opened, and Poplar took the electric horn to start walking along the street.
"Single Qiulin, you gave me out, did you turn my sister away? You can't be like this..."
Repeatedly repeating these words in the electric horn, all the way, countless people looked at the poplar pointing, some people were curious about the electric horn that he automatically yelled, and some people were curious about his almost neurotic situation.
Poplar doesn't matter. Anyway, he is the accepting ability of people who have seen the world. They can accept anything strange and strange. They are surprised by the strange things in the world. .
"This person is shouting the soul of the sword, single Qiu Lin? One of the top ten masters of Qingmu County, Shan Qiulin?"
"I heard that Shan Qiulin was in the same position as the door, and was also expelled from the division. I did not expect to be a person who abducted other women...""That is, these days there are rumors that Qiu Qiulin is not a good person, it seems that the words are not empty..."
Wherever Poplar passed, there were people on the way, sweating in the heart, old single, I really didn't want to black you, saying that you used to be the reputation of a broken soul sword. Now it is like Mao Hecheng?
Half an hour later, Shan Qiulin did not shout out. Poplar actually met a small knife gang, holding a wooden sign and walking like a poplar.
"White son..."
The three people I met were three of the group of knives that I met in Hongyi not long ago. They recognized Poplar and ran to say hello.
"Is there any news about the old order?"
Bai Yang nodded and asked, he is also a big nerve, there is no good man in the knife, but he is not at all jealous.
"Not yet, we helped the public to move out, holding the wooden cards and going through Qingmu County many times, and the single hero still did not appear."
A young and thin young man looked at Poplar and said with some fear.
They are not afraid of poplar, mainly because of the single autumn forest that Baiyang knows. Don't worry about how the single autumn forest is ‘famous,’ that is also the top ten masters of Qingmu County, killing them with a knife.
"This way, that's it, I am coming, why should you go?"
Poplar thought about it.
Now, Qiu Linlin is involved in the blood lotus teaching. It is estimated that it is hidden. These guys may not find it.
"Would we like to find Bai Gongzi again?"
The young and thin young man bent down and said that they are just a bunch of small mixed/mixed. The poplar is related to Shan Qiulin, one of the top ten masters of Qingmu County. If you can hold the thigh, hey, there is no hanging.
"casual"
Poplar does not matter, swinging his hand and holding an electric horn to continue walking the streets.
A few knives help each other to look at each other, and then continue to squat on the wooden sign.
Oh...
The sound of footsteps behind Bai Yang sounded, and a gray brother appeared in front of him to stop the way.
"What?"
Bai Yang blinked and asked.
"This son, please take your time to forgive me, my grandfather asked me to ask the son, what is this in your hand? Where can I buy it?"
The young man looked at the poplar and said slightly.
"Where I can't buy it, the world is out of print, nothing to let, I am very busy."
Bai Yang said,
"The son is slow, I don't know if the things in your hands are sold or not?"
The young man did not leave, continue to ask.
"For the time being, I still use it."
Bai Yang shook his head. I still want to use this thing to call out Qiu Qiulin. I sold it to you. I have to go and get another one. It is very troublesome.
"This thing is novel, I have never seen it before. This son asks for a price, how about selling it with me?"
A hearty voice rang behind the poplar.
"master"
The young man immediately walked over and said, bending over.
Poplar turned and saw a middle-aged handsome man in a red robe walking in the crowd of three Tsing Yis.
"Do not sell"
Bai Yang pouted, you are so ignorant.
"The son opens a price!"
The other party did not care about the smile, he looked at Bai Yang.
"You are rich?"Poplar came to the fore, and this cheeky person said this for the first time.
"Is it a thin asset, in the next Xue Wannian, I don't know how to call the son?"
The middle-aged man smiled and smiled.
"I am Poplar, are you Xue Wannian? Xue Bancheng? Who is Xue Mo who is your family?"
Bai Yang eyebrows asked.
This person, when he was in Wanhualou, heard people say that the most wealthy person in Qingmu County, known as the half city, the cows were in a mess.
"The half city does not dare to act, it is all of you who love, Xue Mo is the dog."
Xue Wannian looked at Bai Yang and smiled.
"Hey, your son knows that I have a relationship with Shan Qiulin and I have to avoid it. Are you still coming over?"
Poplar asked dumbly.
"I have my own claim, don't bother with the white son, now we still talk about the things in your hands."
Xue Wannian smiled.
Hey, I said that if you don’t sell, you still come together. If that’s the case, I’m welcome, anyway, you have money.
My heart is pondering, Poplar Zhangkou said:
"This thing is only in the world, there are many magical things, I don't sell it."
Xue Wannian is also a personal fine, knowing that buying or not buying is not a price issue, laughing:
"The son opens a price."
You are looking for it, although I don't know if you want this stuff to be hairy, so Poplar sticks out a finger...
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