The imperial capital of the great Xia Dynasty is more prosperous and lively than ever. There are only three of the four ancient countries, Daxia, Dachu, Dazhou and Korea. The ancient Republic of Korea was destroyed by the Dragon dust.

Now standing in the imperial capital of the great Xia Dynasty, long Chen can't help feeling that he was still here as a grand general to protect the country, but it seems that he left before he could lead the money.

Standing in the center of the city, looking at the past visitors, the past scenes emerge. A building in front of it was once the stronghold of the blood killing hall. Long Chen and Xia Youluo fought fiercely against the strongman of the blood killing hall.

"Hello! Uncle, how can I get to guangjitang? " A man looked at long Chen and asked.

"Go ahead, turn right at the eleventh crossing, cross three bridges, and you'll see a mountain. It's half a circle." The Dragon dust points to a direction Road, that man nods to follow the direction that dragon dust points to leave.

"Hello, brother. How can I get to guangjitang?" A girl was very polite.

"Turn around. The building behind you will be there." Dragon dust road.

"Thank you, brother!"

The girl said thanks and turned away.

"Dragon dust, you are too bad."

Mengqi and others behind longchen can't help laughing. The poor guy must be confused by longchen.

"It's just to call me uncle. I don't understand the politeness at all. Let him suffer a little, and then he will be honest." Long Chen laughs.

Dragon dust into the summer imperial capital, did not disturb others, with Mengqi and others, straight to the Dionysian palace.

The Dionysian palace is still the same as before, and there is an endless stream of visitors. After entering the Dionysian palace, long Chen shows his true face and has his own disciples to lead the way.

Entering the Dionysian palace, Mengqi and others are slightly nervous. Long Chen comforts with a smile, and soon enters the back mountain. From time to time, some disciples of Dionysian palace come out to say hello.

They respect longchen from the bottom of their hearts, but this respect does not come from his cultivation and status, but from his improvement of medicinal wine, which has benefited them a lot.

Through the long mountain road, there is a manor ahead. In the center of the manor, a woman is holding a book and reciting poems. In front of the woman, a little girl is listening carefully and reciting with her. She is very clever.

Looking at the little girl, a touch of tenderness appears in the eyes of long Chen. This little girl is his sister long Xiaoyu.

Last farewell, she grew up a lot, long Xiaoyu looks more like Mrs. Long, with that kind of lady, knowledgeable temperament, but deep in the eyes, but with a touch of mischievous.

Although Mr. Long's face was often scolded by his mother in class, he was scolded by his mother.

The woman who teaches xiaoyu'er, long Chen knows that she is a powerful Star State master and a disciple of Dionysian palace. She helped long Chen when she left the city.

Little jade son that little action, how can hide from her? However, she never broke the point, still concentrate on reciting poetry.

"What do you mean by Xiaoyu, the word" concentrate on nothing, specialize in solid, mountain not rotten, sea not withered, the power of heaven and earth can not be lightly destroyed. " After reading the whole poem, the woman asked long Xiaoyu.

"I know, it means that you should concentrate on what you do and do your best, so that the achievements are extremely solid, like mountains, never decayed, like the sea, never dried up.

Even if the power of heaven and earth can not be easily destroyed, it is a manifestation of human resistance to the way of heaven. " Xiaoyu'er is very clever, with a clear and beautiful voice.

The woman nodded: "the way of heaven works, everything is fixed, but the fate must be changed.

If you want to get more, you have to pay more. Only in this way can you fight against the fate. You should pay as much as you want.

Although sometimes pay does not necessarily succeed, but do not pay will certainly not succeed, Xiaoyu, I ask you, what is your ideal? "

"I want to be as strong as my brother." Long Xiaoyu road.

"Why?"

"Because my brother has always been the pride of my parents and our Fengming empire. I will one day, just like him, let others be proud of me." The little girl is holding a small fist, which is very lovable.

Children worship heroes, and the people long Xiaoyu contacts are either their parents or the Dionysian palace, while others are more from the royal family of the summer.

In order to make long Xiaoyu not lonely, the royal family of Daxia specially sent a group of children of the same age as long Xiaoyu to play with her. Xia yunchong, Xia Youluo and others often come to see her.

So she learned a lot of things about longchen from other people's mouth. The ancient kingdom of Daxia is also a country of practice, advocating martial arts and worshipping the strong man like longchen. Many stories of longchen have been mythologized.

This group of children then passed on to long Xiaoyu. The story that long Xiaoyu heard was no different from the fairy tale. She had a vague impression on her brother and became more and more adored."Do you want to miss your brother?"

"I want to"

"then the teacher will give you a magic method to let you see your brother now, OK?" The woman said with a smile.

"Really?" The little girl was overjoyed.

"Come on, close your eyes."

The woman smiles, covers the eyes of the little girl with her hand, and turns the little girl around quietly.

"You can open your eyes." The woman said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I won't see my brother. I'll be very disappointed." The little girl is a little nervous and dare not open her eyes.

But at last she slowly opened her eyes, and soon she saw a man in a black robe, eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and a smiling face warmer than the sun.

"Brother..."

The little girl exclaimed, after a moment of dullness, suddenly ran to the Dragon dust.

"Ha ha, Xiaoyu, do you miss your brother?" Long Chen laughs and hugs long Xiaoyu.

"Yes, every day, brother, how did you come here?" Long Xiaoyu is still immersed in the surprise.

"I don't know. I was shopping. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a light covered me. Then I came here." Long Chen laughs.

"Wow, the teacher is so good. After I miss you, I can let the teacher call you out." The kid is a little excited.

"Then you have to be obedient." The Dragon dust pointed to the paper man in the hand of the little girl and said with a smile.

The little girl found that, excited, even the paper man also took out, suddenly blushed, just wanted to admit to the teacher, found that the teacher had already left.

"Come to Xiaoyu to introduce you. These are your future sister-in-law." Long Chen introduces Meng Qi and others to Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Little sister, don't listen to your brother talking nonsense, and then call her sister." Mengqi pretty face a red, white dragon dust one eye, pull dragon small jade way.

"Wow, sister, are you all fairies? You are the best people I've ever seen. " The little girl looked at Mengqi, excited tunnel.

Little girl a word, Mengqi and other people are amused, long Xiaoyu is very sensible, and make people love, Mengqi and others especially like her.

After saying a few words, long Chen asked her father and mother. Long Xiaoyu said that her mother was weeding in the field, but her father was making wine.

When long Chen was stunned, he asked other disciples of Dionysian palace. He knew that the old man of emotion had actually joined the door of Dionysian palace and began to learn how to make wine. Although he was only a registered disciple, he still surprised longchen.

We should know that long Tianxiao, who had been fighting in the battlefield for half his life, could calm down to make wine, which really overturned his cognition.

Soon, people walked into the mountains. There was a field of two or three acres in size. The field was full of vegetables. Mrs. Long was holding a hoe and weeding in the field.

There is no shortage of food and clothing in the Dionysian palace. But Mrs. Long feels that if people want to do something, they plant some vegetables and make themselves busy. Otherwise, they feel that they have no value in life.

When she saw the appearance of long Chen, Mrs. Long was very excited. Just about to speak, she suddenly saw Mengqi and others, and she couldn't help shaking her voice:

"Qi'er"

"Niang"

Mengqi rushed forward to support Mrs. Long, and her face was flushed. But in the end, she called out the mother because she was the fiancee of long Chen, and she called her name naturally.

"Good boy, you finally come together. Let go of your mother. Your mother is dirty." Mrs. Long's face was excited, and she found that there was a lot of dust on her body because of her work.

"Mother, it doesn't matter." With these words, Chu Yao came to help.

"You are Princess Chu Yao. " Mrs. Long finally recognized Chu Yao, and she was overjoyed.

"Niang, my name is Tang Waner. I I... " Tang Wan'er nervously pinched the corner of her dress. She didn't know what to say. Her face turned red. She looked like she was about to cry.

"Good, good! Good boy, this is not a place to talk. Come on, let's go in and say Mrs. Long was more excited than anyone else. She had been worried that long Chen was so old and did not have a family. Now she has brought so many girls back, and they are so beautiful that she can't close her mouth.

Unfortunately, she had only two hands. She couldn't pull it. She said to longchen, "chen'er, go to the wine cellar and call your father back. He's going to drop into the wine jar. Let's get together well."

Mrs. Long is overjoyed. Even long Chen doesn't care. She warmly greets Mengqi and others and asks longchen to find his father.

Longqi has never been with longchen.

Longchen had no choice but to ask the location of the wine cellar and felt it himself.

The wine cellar of Dionysian palace is under a high mountain. The temperature, humidity and the concentration of aura are just suitable for the cellar of fine wine.

The wine cellar belongs to all the disciples of the Dionysian palace, and each disciple has its own special wine cellar.

Just entered the wine cellar belonging to longtianxiao, a faint aroma of wine came to my face. Although the fragrance was very light, the taste was very pure.Yes, how long will it take to make such a good wine? Longchen was slightly surprised. There was a certain artistic conception in the wine, but he didn't drink it. He couldn't distinguish the real artistic conception.

Soon dragon dust saw a figure, is one jar, into the small holes, sealed with mud.

When the Dragon dust approaches, the figure turns around. When he sees the Dragon dust, the man is stunned, and then a warm smile appears on his firm cheek.

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