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Chapter 507: Fisherman, Woodcutter, Farmer

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    "You guys also step back." Just as the air seemed to condense, the elder scribe behind "A Lantern in Jianghu" also spoke softly in silence.

    "Yes, my lord." At the same time as the hesitant "a lamp in the rivers and lakes" retreated, the four "fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and writers" also retreated gently in front of their backs.

    The other side is such a powerful enemy. Before, they had already charged each other and met each other. Now they meet each other on a narrow road, who knows who is thinking?

    Therefore, while they were still staring at each other in front of them, they also slowly backed away, until they reached the back of the elder scribe, and then they stood still.

    "Fourth brother, how are you doing lately?" The emperor's voice was visibly trembling. He already knew the tragic experience of the elders and scribes losing their sons in old age, but the greetings they exchanged with each other when they were newcomers had to be worried.

    "Okay, everyone is good, it's just" The elder scribe may be in a really good state of mind, and even this situation can't destroy his magnanimous state of mind in the slightest, "Maybe I was wrong back then.  "

    "Hey, maybe it's God's will. If it weren't for you back then, maybe there wouldn't be such a time to change the dynasty." The emperor smiled lightly, "I should thank you."

    His mood is also good, but the mood is very bad.  Similarly, he also lost his son in old age, and he had no choice but to marry a beautiful girl from his granddaughter's generation. It would be a big and serious joke if compared with the unfettered freedom before.

    But now, it is still serious and righteous, and I only hope that Mr. Zhuge's slow strategy can save the inevitable high-sounding Arabian Nights.

    "Do you know that because of our conflict of spirits, countless people in the world have lost their lives?" The elder scribe wanted to let go of the past, but it seemed difficult to do so, "Why are you grateful?"

    He is still struggling in his heart, the extreme two-way of advancing and retreating, retreating and reconciling, maybe it is still in his thoughts, so he wanders.

    If it wasn't for the youthful and frivolous conflict of spirits, always thinking that one's high energy can make the other party surrender, maybe there would be no earth-shaking battles in the future, but the love and shortness of breath of the sworn brothers were still ignored.

    "If you hadn't withdrawn because you didn't want to fight again, how could there be such a smooth new dynasty?" The emperor's words were calm, and the previous aggressiveness had long been wiped out. Maybe there was still a trace of thought,  It was also as plain as water under his deliberation at this time.

    This time, the elder scribe just looked at him lightly, without saying anything.

    Perhaps, he was right.  If the elite soldiers of the Feirui Battalion in the "Xianglong Banner" under the banner of the "Invincible Sword" was the most elite, if under his strategy again, together with the generals and soldiers of other banners and battalions  The horse is also enough to stand against the new dynasty at that time, without any effort.

    But he chose to forbear and give in, just for the common people in the world not to waste their lives too much. Every time he thinks about it, he always feels guilty, but he is still innocent of the great general who protects the country

    Perhaps at this time, both he and the emperor had fallen into the painful contemplation of those years, but they just stood quietly with each other, no longer speaking.

    It seems that there is still the slightest spatial fluctuation, surging up from the steep mountain wall on the other side of the back mountain. Before most people are aware of it, it still arouses the "magic fortune teller", "An Guogong" and the others.  And the sudden vigilance of "a lamp in the rivers and lakes" and "fishing, woodcutters, agriculture, and literature"!

    When they turned their eyes in the same direction and took strict precautions, "Uncle Fu" and "Aunt Fu" appeared amidst the strong turbulence in the space there, and they appeared suddenly on the mountain wall behind them.  There are uncle and fourth uncle.

    Although their aura is extremely strong, it seldom expands and overflows, ripples and fluctuates in the distance, and it seems that they are deliberately restraining their breath to resist.

    "I should have known that the aura I found during my trip to Chuzhou was you, but I can't recall it. It's been many years" The nonchalant "Uncle Fu" seemed to be muttering to himself, but  But he turned his gaze to the emperor who had already swept over.

    With a nonchalant demeanor, he and "Aunt Fu" stood in front of everyone in front of them, calmly and calmly, and they all practiced martial arts and supernatural powers as they wished.

    The uncle and the fourth uncle just stood quietly behind them, and they seemed to be completely unaware of the "Floating Clouds Over the Moon" lightness technique just performed, although they were superb, they still waited silently.

    "Second brother? Second brother" the queen??When looking at him, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he ran forward a few steps in surprise, and wanted to hold "Uncle Fu" with both hands, but was caught by "An Guogong" and others behind him.  The shock stopped, "Your Majesty, you can't"

    They are concerned about the emperor's safety, everyone knows it, and there is nothing wrong with it, but the emperor resolutely stopped him: "It's okay, there are only Lian, my second brother and fourth brother here, and no one can match them."

    "Yes, Your Majesty." In the obsequious bowing and retreating, "An Guogong" and other talents seemed to give up and retreat to the approximate position just now.

    Even the "magic fortune teller", Mr. Zhuge and the four scribes only blinked their smart eyes frequently, and kept silent.

    Yes, even though they are both monarchs and ministers who are different from each other in their hearts, if the emperor just gets along with the ordinary heart of brotherhood in the past, why not?

    At this time, after seeing "Uncle Fu", the elder literati shouted with joy as if it was a happy event in his life: "Second brother, it is really second brother, I miss you so much"

    The same stand up and big strides, also softly persuaded by "a lamp in the rivers and lakes" and the four "fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and writers": "My lord, do you"

    The five of them are also high in martial arts, and one of them has supernatural powers. Naturally, they have already noticed that the martial arts cultivation of "Uncle Fu" and "Aunt Fu" is also extraordinary, so they have to  Guarded.

    "Don't worry, here and now, there are only us, the three of us, oh no, and the second sister-in-law" The elder scribe was already starting, and his expression was ecstatic.

    "Very good, fourth brother, I didn't expect to meet the two of you at the same time here. How are you all?" "Uncle Fu" also beamed with joy overjoyed.

    He and "Aunt Fu" and his fourth brother, who wanted to find out more about Feng'er because of the inexplicable powerful aura on the top of the back mountain, unexpectedly discovered the second and fourth brothers who had been sworn brothers.  smiling?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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