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Chapter 125 The Patriarch of Lingyu, It’s Hard to Be Heartless (62)

Although Fuyu has practiced for two years and her talent is considered outstanding, it is still not as good as Yu Yi's years of cultivation.

What's more, the demon soul of the bird in Yu Yi's body is also waking up, and this palm contains the fatal flame breath for the Shui people.

Uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood, just as Fuyu was about to raise her hand to touch the corner of her mouth to call out Mo Xiaoyao, she felt warmth on her back.

"Qianhuang?"

Although they had only been together for a short day, Fuyu was already familiar with the aura of Qianhuang. She didn't even need to look back, but she had already called out the name of the person behind her.

"Yu, don't be afraid, leave this luan bird to me!"

"Boy, you don't need to intervene here, just take care of Yaomei!"

Xiang Liu was already ready when Yu Yi swooped in, but he didn't expect that the opponent's target was really Fu Yu.

Yu Yi approached him, but his move failed, and when he wanted to turn around to help, Fuyu's icy edge just passed Yu Yi's cheek.

And when he turned around with the first move, Fuyu had already vomited blood and fell into the arms of a strange man.

Hearing Fuyu call the man's name, Xiang Liu immediately understood the man's identity.

But now that Yu Yi is a big enemy, he can't be distracted from his investigation.

However, seeing this kid's nervous appearance is quite pleasing to the eye.

Gan Huang didn't seem to have expected Xiang Liu to be so kind to him, he was slightly taken aback, and Xiang Liu had already rushed out, fighting with Yu Yi.

Even though Yu Yi's talent was extraordinary, and the demon spirit of Kong Niao in his body had gradually awakened, he still had the upper hand when fighting Xiang Liu.

Seeing Xiangliu Wuyou, Fuyu put her mind on her lover again.As soon as she turned her face, she saw Gan Huang's extremely worried and distressed expression, her face flushed, and she said in a low voice:
"Didn't you say you still had something to do in the afternoon? Why did you come back so soon? Are you done with your business?"

"Nothing is as important as you."

The pain in Gan Huang's eyes was about to overflow, he raised his hand to wipe off the remaining blood from Fuyu's mouth, ignored the stunned Kang Hui and the gloomy Houtu beside him, and ignored the still stalemate on the battlefield, just stared blankly. Ask the person in your arms:

"Which direction is your home?"

Fuyu was much more conscientious than him. After pointing out the direction to Ganhuang shyly, she glanced at Xiangliu's position again. arms.

Gan Huang hugged Fuyu as he walked on the flat dirt road of the Gonggong tribe, marveling:
"The roads of this tribe are really smooth, and there is no roughness when walking; the stone houses are also very neat, much more imposing than other tribes I have seen!"

When Fuyu heard him praise her tribe, she was overjoyed, her face flushed with excitement, and she said proudly:
"That's right! My eldest brother has to step on this dirt road every day. He doesn't like the ground full of stones and grass, so he specially compacted the loess. In the future, he will lay bluestones on it!

In this way, even if the Yellow River floods, our fields will be safe! "

"This dirt road can still protect the fields?"

The surprised expression on Ganhuang's face made Fuyu's self-esteem very satisfied, and she said happily:
"This method is what I said. Use big stones to build an embankment along the river, which is several feet higher than our farmers and the river bed. In this way, whether it is sparse or blocked, it will not affect our crops!"

She didn't lie, the words were indeed "spoken" from "her", although the idea was given by God.

Thinking of this, Fuyu stuck out her tongue playfully. If Shangshen didn't agree, she would really want to talk to Qianhuang about Shangshen.

(End of this chapter)