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735、The letter from Chuanzhong

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In this way, days passed day by day, and the situation in Shaanxi and Xi was getting better day by day.

Dong Ying has lived a very comfortable life recently. She walked around with a bird that can squirt and spray water. She was so awesome. Recently, she also had a catchphrase: "Don't mess with me, otherwise you can try my trick, the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!"

Well, Yi Yun really doesn't want to complain about the name of the move she invented! Isn't this one of the unconventional service projects in the future? Come on, my sister from the Dong family, and you will come to experience it when you become acquainted with your brother, hehehe!

After several months of restoration, most of the oasis were reborn, and Zhuge Mengqing's face also smiled more and more. She was obviously very happy. Yi Yun discovered a problem. Although the princes of the royal family of the cute country had various personality defects, they seemed to be very kind. Except for his father, Prince Yu, who had the bad habit of forcing the people to give his son a lustful pleasure, other princes seemed to be honest and honest, and considered the happiness of the people in a very important position.

From this point of view, the family of Prince Yu is simply a scum in the royal family! Could it be that God cursed Prince Yu to die his son and replaced him with himself? It seems that this is also part of the personality repair system of the Da Mengguo?

After thinking about it for a while, Yi Yun returned the "Dunjia Tianshu" to Zhuge Mengqing because this thing was just the icing on the cake for him, but for Zhuge Mengqing, who had almost zero close-fitting skills, it was a magic weapon to save her life. It was quite embarrassing to snatch this thing from her.

During the interval of repairing the cork, Yi Yun learned Dugu Jiujian from the Silk Sword Saint. He also learned with him two sisters An Qian and An Jing. The two sisters are actually very good in their posture, but they are not as quick as Yi Yun learns as Yi Yun, because Yi Yun is smarter than the two of them together! Well, this sentence is actually a fool. The real reason is that people from later generations have relatively comprehensive knowledge and broader knowledge than the ancients. They have learning ability and learn from one example. The real reason is that people from later generations have relatively comprehensive knowledge and broader knowledge than the ancients.

All have strong abilities. Think about it, the ancients only had ten years of hard study, but they just took a high school student on the streets of later generations, and had at least three years of kindergarten, nine-year compulsory education, and three years of high school. This is a full fifteen years! If you add four years of university and postgraduate entrance examination and doctoral studies, those in later generations would be a pediatrician for twenty years. Even if you enter society, you still have to learn junior college knowledge and take various licenses, which will take many years... Cough cough...

Even if people in later generations had to drive a car, they had to go to the driving school to study for a few months and take the exam. It was so convenient for the ancients to jump onto a ox cart. With a wave of the whip, they hit the road. Who would check if he drove without a license?

So it is said that ten years of hard study are so fragile. The ancients spent less effort on studying than those of high school students in later generations. People often criticized the imperial examination system in later generations. They are really too unconscience-free. The kingdom is to criticize the modern examination system more.

Having written this, the author is shocked to find that it is possible to be checked in the water meter, but he will not talk about it anymore and return to the story.

On this day, Yi Yun was practicing Dugu Nine Swords. The two sisters An Jing and An Qian were his accompaniment. Three people and three swords made the round turn of the world. Yi Yun had already used the ascension to lift the two sisters into fourth-level "sword heroes". Now they used Dugu Nine Swords that were just a beginner, plus the strength of the fourth-level, and they could handle the attack of the fifth-level enemy for a while without losing immediately.

After the three of them practiced for a while, Yi Yun's sword technique was better, and slowly forced both sisters into cold sweat. His moral integrity was too low. Once he had a big advantage, he began to be inappropriate. He deliberately used his sword to cut the clothes of the two sisters. After a while, many holes were cut from the two sisters, and the snow-white skin was exposed in the hole, which made the two sisters' faces red with shame.

"My husband, it's too much!" An Qian shouted dissatisfiedly: "How can you deliberately use a sword to cut other people's clothes? You are simply blaspheming this magical sword technique."

"Tsk! The truly magical sword technique should be used to peel the beautiful woman's clothes, otherwise that sword technique would be a big deal!"

The two sisters were very angry: "Sword technique should not be used like this!"

"Let me tell you, all men's actions are actually for girls! Learning is to find a good job, job is to make money, and making money is to support more girls. Practicing martial arts is to defeat the enemy, and defeating the enemy is to grab the enemy's girls. Writing food is to have strength, and only with strength can ooxx girls. In short...oh!" The fox bit his neck.

While laughing, a snow-white paper crane suddenly flew into the sky. The paper crane flapped its wings, hovered in the sky for a while, and then flew down towards Yi Yun.

"Yo? Who wrote me a letter?" Yiyun Daqi.

"It seems to be flying from the south!" said An Jing.

Yi Yun stretched out his hand, and the paper crane actually stopped on the palm of his hand. He raised his head and opened his mouth to speak. He was a very rough and generous male voice: "Oh hehehehehe, good son, it's me! Your father..."

Yi Yun was shocked, Hey, was it a letter sent by Prince Yu? It was strange! Prince Yu used to write letters to be sent by Fei Ge, but this time there was a paper crane? In other words... the leader of Emei and Qingcheng was by his side, otherwise he could not have the magical artifact such as paper crane.

"Are you in good health? Have you been fed with many girls recently? Oh, you guys are away from home for so many years, but you don't even come back to see me... A heartless little bastard... Dad, I often help you with beautiful women, but I've caught them again... Cough... I've invited seventeen or eighteen to come back to raise them in the mansion, and I'm waiting for you to come back to collect the house..."

"Puchi!" Yi Yun vomited blood. He was trying hard to do good things to save the country and the people to act as a savior. His father was trying hard to do bad things to discredit his image and push him further and further on the road of traitors. Who is this?

"Okay, let's not talk much, my dad talks to you about some serious things... cough..." Paper crane suddenly coughed: "When I was fighting with the Yunnan rebels a few days ago, my dad was caught with a poisonous arrow. Oh, what a poisonous arrow... When you receive this letter, my dad must have been dead, right... But don't cry, everyone needs to die. Han, the eldest son of the King of Shu, he was also caught with a poisonous arrow, but he died first than me, hahahaha, he is only in his twenties.

I'm dead, my father, my son is in his twenties. From this point of view, my father lives a solid life... and my father has you as a son who can pass on the family line. After all, I'm not afraid or afraid. Hahaha, and my son is still winning battles everywhere, hahaha... No, my father's tongue is numb... Then... you go back to Sichuan and help... Now, Han Daosi is supporting him... It's almost impossible... Qingcheng and Emei are already..."

Speaking of this, the paper crane suddenly clattered, and it seemed to be simulating the sound of something falling to the ground. Needless to say, it must be the sound of Prince Yu falling to the ground and dying.

"Ah?" Yi Yun exclaimed, staring at the paper crane tightly, wanting to hear it say something, but the paper crane said nothing and was completely silent...

Deadly silence...

Dead silence...

"Silk!" Yi Yun gasped, suddenly felt something in his heart sore, tears burst out uncontrollably, slowly down his face...

It’s strange, he is not my father, is my father. In later generations, he lived well when I traveled through time. Prince Yu was just a fake father. I was afraid that he would see through his identity and even dare not go back to Sichuan to see him. How could I be so sad when I heard the news of his death?

Yi Yun fought against Japanese pirates, foreigners, Fusang, Shaanxi, and Shaanxi. He never returned to Sichuan to help clean up the rebels. Unexpectedly... He suddenly recalled the support he had received from Prince Yu, but he couldn't say anything strong. But every time he encountered difficulties, Prince Yu would always write letters to express his support, and then send a few girls and other messages with the letter.

It turns out...father's love is not only felt from his own father! Even if he is a fake father, he treats himself sincerely and is so kind. Although he has never seen him, his letters are so warm...

He couldn't help but kneel down on the ground and shouted to the sky: "I would have turned my target to Sichuan earlier... Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

An Jing and An Qian were also by his side, and they also heard what Paper Hero said. These two girls used to hate Prince Yu because they were the ones who were forced by Prince Yu. They even knew that Yi Yun was not Zhu Yun, but a fake. However, after getting along with Yi Yun for a long time, they gradually realized that Prince Yu was not as bad as they thought before, and they could also see that Yi Yun gradually developed feelings for Prince Yu.

Seeing Yi Yun so sad, the two girls couldn't help but kneel to his side together, hugging him tightly from left to right.

"My husband, let's go into Sichuan immediately..."

"Yes, my husband, let's go back to Sichuan and tear the Yunnan-Guizhou rebels to pieces!"

Yi Yun stood up with the two girls in his arms and said viciously: "Okay, go! Go immediately, I'm going to start a big kill this time!"
Chapter completed!
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