It’s the Dragon Boat Festival in a blink of an eye.
The reputation of the Dragon Boat Festival in the Ming Dynasty is not good. After all, it is the day when Qu Yuan threw himself into the river. Everyone knows that poisons are rampant at this time.
Chen Yi was sitting at the entrance of the cave where their group camped last night, looking at the reed leaves in the pond not far away, and had some thoughts about making rice dumplings.
On the stone next to her, Junior Sister Qingqing is writing a letter.
She has been writing letters every day lately.
Although the disciples of the Shi family are first-rate in Qinggong and are very clever in speaking, it is still not safe to convey complex strategies and tactics in a real sense by relying on messages.
Mu Qingyun's writing level has visibly declined rapidly in the past two months.
In the past, when Mu Qingyun wrote a composition, he still had to consider the words and sentences. At least he had to pile up some gorgeous words, and at least he had to be careful about the words and sentences.
Now I just want to explain the meaning clearly without any ambiguity. From now on, I just want to write as few words as possible.
A summary and analysis of various monsters would require at least a few thousand words to be written every day.
A single monster may not require much writing. Some are easy to fight. If she can be present, a few words of explanation will be enough.
But now the workload is getting heavier and monsters are moving more and more frequently. Not all monsters are willing to stay in safe and uninhabited places waiting for warriors to free their hands to encircle and suppress them. There will always be times when they have no choice but to rush into battle.
Within one day, Mu Qingyun even organized manpower to hunt down the giant bird monsters in Yu County in the morning.
In the afternoon, he remotely controlled the warriors on the outskirts of Yuncheng, not far from the city gate, and killed a nest of rabbits.
It's just that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. If your luck is bad, even rabbits can become monsters.
Before the letter was finished, two disciples of the Shi family came in a hurry: "Yue Nuxia, two tiger-shaped monsters were found in the direction of Baiye Mountain. At present, apart from our two disciples of the Shi family, the only ones nearby are the three Zhang Shaoxia brothers from Linshui County. people."
"Linshui County is located in a mountainous area and is not accessible by train. Everything goes well for the other brothers. It will take two days to arrive at the fastest speed."
Mu Qingyun sighed inwardly and looked down at the sand table.
The disciple of the Shi family quickly corrected the lagging information on the sand table behind him, and said in a low voice: "According to the movement speed and regularity of these two monsters, if there are no obstacles, they will pass by this mountain spring village in about a day or two."
"How many villagers are there in the village?"
Mu Qingyun frowned.
The disciple of the historian opened the manual he carried and handed it to Mu Qingyun: "We brothers passed by once a year and a half ago. At that time, there were 792 households in the village, with a population of more than 3,000. This village was considered the largest in the vicinity. The current population of the village is unknown, but it will only be more or less."
Mu Qingyun quickly scratched the ground to see the mountain roads leading in and out of the village, looked at the sand table, and compared the map: "The villagers in Shanquan Village have to move fifty miles away to be safe. Well, organizing the migration of thousands of people is such a job. It’s not easy to do.”
He waved his hand and asked several disciples of historians to bring over a large pile of materials and spread them out.
Mu Qingyun read through it carefully, his mind was spinning rapidly, he unfolded the map, and all the information was quickly integrated.
Ever since her mental power broke through the limit, she felt a bit like a CPU upgrade. When dealing with complicated information, she could always peel off the cocoons and find the key in the shortest time.
After a moment, Mu Qingyun said quickly, "Let the three brothers of the Zhang family immediately enter the bison peak where Baiye Mountain is interrupted and knock down the rocks in these locations."
As she spoke, she drew the location on the map, wrote a note, added it, and handed it to the young disciple of the Shi family.
"Quickly, it must be completed before six o'clock this afternoon."
One of the historian disciples took the map and the note written in wild cursive by Mu Qingyun in one hand, got on his horse, and walked away without saying a word.
Mu Qingyun also mobilized 30 warriors from Uncle Yang's clan, the closest sharpshooting sect, to rush over to support.
Then notify the local county government to do a good job in relocating the entire village.
Disciples of the Shi family came and went.
The data is piling up.
Chen Yi looked back and sighed inwardly.
Not long ago, she vowed to take good care of her little junior sister and send her to the big competition to win glory for the country in the future.
As a result, now he has become the backbone of everyone along the way.
The warriors from all walks of life in the north and south left their families and careers behind, and many of them gradually became particularly trusting of their junior sister and entrusted them with their lives and fortunes.
But how old is her junior sister?
How much effort does it take for her to do this?
Sometimes Chen Yi feels so tired for her junior sister and feels extremely stressed on her behalf.
The day before yesterday, Su Bei Qinsen and his Yuncheng martial arts gym fought a group of wasp-like monsters.
After the beating, Qin Sen's face was covered with tears. He couldn't help crying. He was in his forties. He hugged her junior sister's thigh and cried out, "Holy Master!" '
People in northern Jiangsu like to call those virtuous people who can guide the direction, the future, and control the destiny of ordinary creatures as 'holy teachers'.
This is a very noble title, and it is also an honorific title that cannot be easily obtained.
Currently, most of the saints they refer to are those big figures who were famous decades ago.
Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry very much.
All the brothers in the martial arts hall were so proud that little stars began to pop up in their eyes.
But she felt that these praises were heavy and heavy, making her feel countless worries.
Chen Yi tried her best to suppress the awkwardness, wiped her face, and turned her head. She happened to see a few junior sisters sitting on the grass nearby, knitting colorful ropes, and couldn't help but smile.
No matter how many catastrophes there are, life still has to go on.
Now everyone hasn't been to the city for more than half a month and couldn't buy colorful ropes, so they took apart their own hair ties and clothes, gathered a lot of colorful threads, and knitted them by themselves.
The girls have very clever hands. Even if they are so simple, the colorful ropes on everyone's wrists are still exquisite and beautiful.
Chen Yi fiddled with the rope on his wrist, looked back at the one on junior sister's wrist, and said with a smile: "Qingqing's dexterity is still there."
She and her junior sister's colorful ropes were decorated with beautiful and transparent agate stones dug out from the river. They were sparkling and straight and compact. After all, martial arts practitioners had dexterous fingers and could weave these small things naturally. He is quite talented.
The two look similar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, the green and colorful rope is more spiritual.
Chen Yi picked a few reed leaves, and when she was distracted for a moment, she heard crisp footsteps and various noisy arguments on the mountain path.
"Who would lie to you? What's the benefit of lying to you? It can't be used as food. As my brother Huzi said, the heroine's name is Yue Qingqing. She is from Yuncheng. She is born with a pair of wise eyes and can observe everything in the world. destiny."
"Many of our heroes here can testify. Just like the day before yesterday, Hero Qin and the others went to fight a group of monsters. They fought for three days, and many people died. The soil turned red. Seeing that the whole army was wiped out, Yue Nu arrived. , said something to Qin Daxia across the mountain." Transcoding statement: The above content is transcoded and read based on search engine transcoding technology. It does not save any data. Please support the genuine version (Zhizhiwu Chinese has no pop-ups, Updated in a timely manner)
