The Tatars withdrew, and the people who took refuge in the capital naturally left the city and went home.
The poor people didn't feel much. This time the Tatars didn't have time to burn and kill, and the huts were still there. But those with money feel completely different.
"Damn the Tatars, why did they just rob our house! Just rob it as you want, but why did they burn the house after they robbed it! Oh my God!"
"Mr. Wang, a dead person cannot be resurrected. A burned house must be built. You'd better build a house quickly, otherwise there will be no place to live!"
"How long will it take to build a house as big as mine? I have dozens of families waiting to move in right away!"
"Then you have to choose Tianci Construction. Tianci Construction guarantees quality. Sign the contract now and live in your new home in thirty days!"
"So fast? No way! Will it not be strong?"
"Don't doubt it, Godsend built it so fast! It also comes with a palace-level luxurious hut, no pollution and no smell, with direct access to the house, comfortable and convenient!"
"Signed! Come here, bring me the money!"
Lu Pingshan, Zhang Tianci's construction team leader, was responsible for the reconstruction project of Wang Laocai's house. He was very busy these days. He alone carried the banner of Tianci Construction and undertook many post-disaster reconstruction projects.
Because Zhang Tianci is already at his wits end. Since Xiao Feng's death, the Xiao Mansion has been in complete chaos.
Qiao Niang seemed to be stupid. She sat in the house weaving all day without saying a word. The cloth she weaved was piled up in a pile, and she kept weaving.
Qiaoqiao held a bunch of buns in her arms and sat next to Qiao's mother. She ate silently, slowly but non-stop, raising her hand from time to time to feed her mother a bite.
Wang Yingxiang went home with her parents. She did nothing every day, just stepped on a brick and glanced at the empty courtyard next door.
It was as if she was looking forward to seeing Xiao Feng suddenly walk out of the room next time, smile at her, and start exercising.
Zhang Yunqing did not leave the Xiao Mansion, because Zhang Tianci moved the whole family in in order to take care of the Xiao Mansion. Qi An is old, Lan Dail and Lan Niang can't go out on the streets, and everything outside is supported by Zhang Tianci.
But Zhang Yunqing fell ill. Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears and took care of her daughter and the three women Qiao Niang and Qiao Qiao.
Although Yan Niang and Liu Ruyun came here often, after all, Chunyan Tower and Zuixian Tower were inseparable from their businesses. They could only come to take a look every time and left in tears.
After Liu Xueer was taken home by Liu Mansion, she never came to Xiao Mansion again because she knew that Xiao Feng was no longer in Xiao Mansion. The next morning, Jiajing issued an order to bury Xiao Feng in the main hall of Wushiguan.
This is to imitate the Baiyun Temple and bury the Changchun real person Qiu Chuji in the Chushun Hall in the temple. With the merits of the real person's practice, it protects the peace and prosperity of the entire Taoist temple.
Xiao Feng's coffin was buried in a carefully built tomb next to the auspicious "Xianzi Stone". That "immortal stone" is like Xiao Feng's tombstone.
An Qingyue was injured and Zhang Wuxin had no news. The heavy responsibility of teaching the children to practice Kung Fu fell on Zhan Yu. Like Zhang Wuxin possessed, he was extremely serious and strict with the children, which made the children miss An Qingyue extremely.
Except for Xiaodong, Xiaodong seems to know more than other children. The death of Xiao Feng and the disappearance of Zhang Wuxin made Xiaodong grit his teeth and practice harder and harder.
If she couldn't practice any more, she would climb to the wall of the World Viewpoint, use the telescope made in the view, and look to the farthest and farthest distance, toward the dense clouds, as if she could see Zhang Wuxin suddenly appear. .
At the moment of the explosion, a huge wave of air knocked Zhang Wuxin down, and Kirigakure, who was holding the tip of his sword, also fell on top of him.
Then the cave collapsed and the rocks fell, and he could hear the muffled sound of the rocks hitting Kirigakure, like hitting a ripe watermelon with a fist.
Then he heard a snap, but at the time he didn't know what it was.
A stone fell and hit his left arm. There was another snap. This time he knew what the sound was. It was a broken arm.
Then more stones buried him and Kirigakure completely. His vision went dark and he passed out.
He didn't know how long it took before he gradually woke up. The first thing he felt was that his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds and his chest was so tight that it hurt. The internal strength he practiced since childhood saved him.
An ordinary person, let alone fainting, would slowly suffocate to death if a bag of sand was placed on his chest while he was awake. Because lung breathing requires chest expansion, and chest expansion relies on the muscles between the ribs.
Like all muscles in other parts of the body, the muscles in the chest will also fatigue. If a heavy object is placed on the chest, these muscles will fatigue faster. In the end, they will no longer be able to expand the chest, and the lungs will naturally be unable to suck in air.
Many people who exercise have exaggerated pectoralis major muscles, and the muscles used for breathing are actually very weak. This is the difference between external strength and internal strength.
Zhang Wuxin's internal strength was profound, and even with heavy objects on his body, he was still breathing hard. It was God's mercy. The rain fell harder and harder, washing away the soil in the gaps between the stones and bringing in fresh air.
Zhang Wuxin endured the severe pain all over his body and arched hard. He found that he could not arch at all, but the rain flowed past him. His fingers could feel the direction of the water and the height of the terrain.
The ground on the right is low, and his right arm seems to be uninjured and has room to move! He groped with his hands, found a stone, and pushed hard.
It was very solid and couldn't be pushed. He patiently looked for the next piece, but still couldn't push it. Another piece, finally, this stone is loose!
Zhang Wuxin took a deep breath, gathered his inner strength, and pushed hard. The loose stone was pushed away and rolled down the slope. Then a few rocks on the top rolled down the slope, and one of them stopped at the same position.
Zhang Wuxin felt a little lighter. He got lucky again, pushed away, and repeated it again and again. The pile of rubble is inherently unstable, and more rocks will roll down each time.
Finally, Zhang Wuxin felt that the weight on his body was within a bearable range. He took a deep breath, gathered all the strength in his body, and then, in an instant, suddenly exploded!
With a bang, Zhang Wuxin stood up, rubble rolled down, and Kirigakure's battered body was thrown aside.
There were dark clouds in the sky and heavy rain. Zhang Wuxin was covered in blood, standing between heaven and earth, like a murderous god bursting out of the mountain!
Then……
"Yunpianhua, my Yunpianhua! Why are you broken! Ah, my left arm, ah, my left leg, ah, my face..."
In the sad atmosphere, only the Iron Triangle of the Yan Mansion were ecstatic and held banquets to celebrate, but they did not dare to be too public, especially Yan Song, who repeatedly warned his two sons.
"East Building, Wenhua, although it is gratifying and congratulatory that Xiao Feng is dead, we must keep a low profile.
Wanzai has feelings for Xiao Feng. We are too excited at this time. If Wanzai finds out, there will be unnecessary trouble. "
Zhao Wenhua said yes again and again, but still couldn't hide the smile on his face, and toasted to his godfather again and again.
Yan Shifan was already blushing from drinking. He glanced out the window with one eye and smiled disdainfully.
"These bastards Shen Lian stare at the Yan Mansion like crazy every day, just using chicken feathers as arrows! How long can the long-lived mood last?
Xiao Feng is already dead. If his family and friends are allowed to live happily, who will be afraid of our Yan family in the future?
The purpose is to make their lives worse than death, and let everyone in the world see whoever dares to go against the Yan family again, this is an example! "
Yan Song was shocked. He was mentally prepared for his son's viciousness, but he never expected that Yan Shifan would dare to directly challenge Jiajing!
"Donglou, this must not be done! You must be patient and wait until Long Live has forgotten Xiao Feng. It will not be too late to take action by then!"
Zhao Wenhua also nodded repeatedly and stood up for his godfather: "Donglou, a gentleman is on time and on standby. You must never go against the trend."
Yan Shifan gave him a contemptuous look, "You try to persuade me with the words of a gentleman. If I listen, what will happen?"
You are a gentleman, and your whole family is a gentleman!
“Do you think I’d be stupid enough to do it myself?
Long Live means that people should keep an eye on me and not harm Xiao Feng’s family, but it doesn’t mean that no one in the world can cause trouble for his friends!
As long as the reason is legitimate, doesn't it mean that anyone who knows Xiao Feng has a gold medal to avoid death?
Those officials, our Yan family has protected them for so long, it’s time for them to help! "
Some people died, but not completely...
