final catastrophe

Chapter 117 69. The Prodigal Son of the Small Town
During her pregnancy, Xia Tian also kept thinking about what made Xiaoji look like this?

world?common people?
What's our business?

Why do you have to meddle in your own business?
If you destroy the world and slaughter the common people, won't you be able to live a life that belongs to us?

Fortunately, the "evil people" did not exist for too long.

They just came after nightfall, and disappeared in the early morning.According to Xiao Yueer, that is, Jiang Nanyue, they sleepwalked collectively at night, one by one, shoulder to shoulder, lined up, walked out of the Wuxie Dao Club, walked across the Baihong Bridge on Yingyue Lake, and stepped into the other side slightly before dawn. Fogged the area, then never came back.

After investigation the next day, there were only a few people left in the entire south of the city, and these people were members of the Wuxie Sword Club, and they were the people who still stood by Xia Ji's side when he was forced out of the city.

It is so weird at this time, and it can only be explained by the words "good and evil will be rewarded in the end", but this retribution came too fast too fast too fast.

Half a city, a few people, is considered spacious.

In this regard, Xia Tian didn't feel any discomfort. There was only one person she was worried about, and that was Xiaoji who was stopped outside the city and didn't know his life or death.

Zero businesses are closed.

In the past few days, she has been completely up and down in her heart, but at this time the god in the dream actually said, "My brother is not dead, and he is also a destined warrior who will assist the fetus in her womb and rule the country."

She doesn't care about dominating the mountains and rivers.

But as long as Xiaoji is fine.

She rolled her eyes and was about to ask again, but the god had disappeared, and the celestial maiden had disappeared without a trace, like a dream.

The next day, Xia Tian woke up leisurely.

Recalling the extremely clear dream last night, I can't help shaking my head slowly, no matter how beautiful a dream is, it is still a dream after all, and it cannot be realized.

Naturally, she would not be so naive as to believe what was said in the dream, but just thinking of what happened to her now, she couldn't help feeling pain in her heart...

"Hey." She sighed softly, and was about to get up and walk in the yard.

But her gaze suddenly froze, it was a piece of uncooked jade that flowed like a blue dragon wrapped in the deep sea, and the jade pendant was being placed beside her pillow, square and square, it seemed to symbolize the justice of heaven.

"This is..." Xia Tian stretched out her hand to hold the jade pendant, an extremely warm and comforting mysterious feeling came from the palm of her hand, and flowed to her abdomen along with her pulse. She seemed to feel something, and her upright stomach bulged slightly again. Get up, and the child turns around comfortably, kicks his belly, and interacts with the future mother.

Then cast your eyes on the jade pendant, the blue silk of the jasper actually gives people the feeling of "a dragon diving in the abyss", low and slow, but completely different from the sea snake, revealing a great majesty and holiness, which is eye-catching Being captured by it, I fell into it unconsciously, and when I suddenly woke up, I felt that even my soul had been washed.

Xia Tian suddenly recalled the "give Miaoyu" that the god who claimed to be me said in the dream, and this piece of jade pendant must be Miaoyu...

For a moment, she was a little stunned, like an ice sculpture, still on the bed.

The light gauze is graceful, a little wrinkled by her just getting up together.

"This is actually real??" She couldn't believe it, but the god-bestowed jade in her palm was real, which made her believe it again.

Quickly calculating various possibilities in my mind, as well as thinking and analyzing.

After a long time, Xia Tian showed a smile, which contained hope.

And once people have hope, they can live well no matter how much confusion and pain they sink into.
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Qiuyuan City.

The down-and-out swordsman opened his eyes, and the dream with Yin Jiuchang just now was very successful.

He is in charge of playing the role of the emperor of heaven, while Yin Jiuchang uses ghosts and ghosts to transform into a goddess for rendering. As for the piece of wonderful jade, Xia Ji bought it with "silent currency".

That Miaoyu is an ancient treasure called Dragon Jade, and this piece is subdivided into Qianqinglongyu, which contains the mysterious will of heaven, which can seek good luck and avoid evil, prevent all poisons from invading, and ward off all evils. What this evil refers to is just ghosts and ghosts. If you encounter weirdness, it is completely useless.

And this kind of jade, Yin Jiuchang can crush dozens of them at will with one hand.

Even so, it is already extremely strong for Jianghu who have not yet reached a higher level.

After all, the world's most dangerous uncharted seas, no man's land, underground, weird forbidden places, all kinds of gap spaces named "world", etc., are beyond the reach of ordinary people in their entire lives, even emperors After the unification of mountains and rivers, relevant explorations will be carried out.

So this piece of wonderful jade, together with the protection of Yin Jiuchang, can almost protect Xia Tian's mother and child, and the fetus in her womb to grow up.

As for why it is one piece, not two pieces.

What Xia Ji was thinking about was the thing that escaped from the gap in the space, he was already evil enough, it would be better not to give it the Miaoyu who wards off all evil.

ding ding ding…

The crisp sound of metal rang in my ears, and two or three silver leaves fell on the cracked old slate, bounced twice, and appeared before Xia Ji's eyes.

But he didn't look up, nor did he thank you, and still maintained his original slightly backward posture.

He hasn't finished his drink yet...

"Miss, how can you give a beggar so much money? Just throw two or three copper coins, and they are already grateful. If you let them go east, they won't go west. If you let him bark like a dog, he will never Learn to meow." Some sharp voices sounded.

"I...I just think he's a little special...and a little pitiful..." The girl's voice was weak.

"Poor? There are too many poor people." The sharp voice sneered, and then he stepped over in three or two steps, bent down and reached out to grab the silver leaves scattered in front of Xia Ji.

"Uncle Wang, please respect my choice, okay?" The girl's voice sounded a little louder.

The man called Uncle Wang dropped his double chin, and his face suddenly became depressed, and then he said coldly: "I, Miss Wang Sibao, was honored by your father and swore to be loyal to your Liu family. The will, entrusts you to me, but if he is a spirit in heaven, he will be very sad to see you wasting your family wealth like this..."

"Uncle Wang! Is the family short of this little money? Or is it the owner of this little money, I can't even do it?" The voice of the girl surnamed Liu became firm, as if she was being crushed by the "last straw", and Showing signs of hysterical outbursts.

It seemed that he didn't expect that the girl would resist and explode. Wang Sibao was stunned for a moment, and then his face flashed a trace of fierceness, but the fierceness was finally well hidden. He laughed and said, "Miss Xi'er, Uncle Wang Don't you dare not listen, it was just a suggestion before, since the young lady insisted, then..."

He threw the silver leaf in his hand over the face of the down-and-out swordsman, "Then I will reward you, why don't you kneel down and thank Miss?"

That silver leaf was deliberately exerted strength, if it was an ordinary person, it would probably leave many scars on its body after being beaten.

But the down-and-out swordsman just raised his hand and grabbed the silver leaf that was thrown away with malice...

Then, without looking at the master and servant in front of him, he threw the silver leaf behind him, but it landed firmly on the counter of the restaurant behind him.

"Shopkeeper, refill the wine!" He said lightly.

And in the voice, there are unspeakable vicissitudes and depression mixed in, and this style will please the girl very much.

(End of this chapter)