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Chapter 144

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1615. It was snowing heavily in Liaodong at the end of October.

The northern wilderness was already covered in snow. It was freezing cold.

Jia Gang stood in front of a pine forest and reached out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky. The snowflakes fell on his withered finger bones, but he could not feel the cold aura like a living person. It had been a few days since the danger at Heculun. He had suffered a lot of injuries from the adventures, but it also gave him a lot of training. His cultivation base had risen from Level Two to Level Three Qi and Blood.

All the hardships were worth it.

There was a simple campsite in the pine forest where Jia Gang was. Early in the morning, 20 to 30 people climbed out of the hastily built snow huts. Everyone was wearing black and heavy winter clothes, leather hats, leather coats, leather pants, and leather boots. Coarse grass stalks were strung together and tied tightly. The style was simple but very warm. It was the first time for many people in the campsite to experience such a comfortable and warm winter.

There was a fire in the campsite and breakfast was being cooked in a large pottery vat. The rice from Liuhe Village was poured into the vat, mixed with some meat and dried fruits, and it was a meal. Although a certain picky person was still very dissatisfied, no one in the campsite had any complaints. Instead, they were all jubilant. After all, it was winter now. In the past, many people would have starved or frozen to death. Now, they were happy enough to be able to eat their fill.

Everyone felt that they had followed a good master. He was capable and capable, but he especially liked to mess around.

In the campsite, a woman's lewd moans could be heard coming from a snow hut. When this sound rang out, no one cared at all. They felt happy in their hearts. Their master had snatched the female master with his own ability. He could f * ck her however he liked. What did the servants have to say?

Moreover, this sound was so festive!

Abahai's maidservant walked into the snow hut from time to time and ran out with a red face. Old Man Sun was already so old. What was he doing in the snow hut happily? The maidservant said a few words bashfully, which immediately caused a burst of jubilation in the campsite.

As a group of people worked together, topics such as' old tree roots', 'old man pushing cart', 'lifting butt and entering', and 'nine shallow and one deep' began to spread everywhere. These new words were all invented by Zhou Qingfeng and spread by the mouths of the maids.

There were also moves that used the mouth, the hands, the chest, and the buttocks. There were even moves that used oil to lubricate the body. Everyone was laughing as if they had seen it themselves. It was obviously a very difficult life in the wilderness, but the atmosphere was so joyous that it made everyone happy.

In the Nuzhen tribe, it was not uncommon to kidnap a bride.

What was strange was that they had managed to snatch it from Mayor Nurhachi of Jianzhou. Only then did everyone feel happy.

Cai Zhiwei, who was in the team, couldn't help but mutter in his heart, 'Indulging in debauchery in broad daylight, it's not ethical.' However, it was actually very exciting to do so in front of 20 to 30 people in the team.

The current Painter Cai was no longer the poor scholar who stayed in Shenyang. The series of experiences in the desolate north had broadened his horizons. The miraculous and cruel nature, the bravery and savagery of the Nü Zhenren, and Zhou Qingfeng's unconstrained ideas, as well as his unscrupulous heroism, were all carefully recorded by him with a bald pen.

"September 21st, clear weather, heavy snow. In the West Mountain Ridge of Eherkulun, Chief Kang, morning sex with Grand Concubine Abahai. "

After writing this paragraph, Cai Zhiwei scratched his head awkwardly. He had a few pieces of bark paper in his hand. His original intention was to record his adventures in the north. However, he really had nothing to write about. The only person he could write about was Zhou Qingfeng. However, in recent days, Zhou Qingfeng also had nothing to write about. Every day, this guy would cross the mountains to return to Daming. Then, he would have 'morning sex and night sex' without fail.

"I'm almost writing 'daily life notes'."

Even the term 'morning sex' was given by Zhou Qingfeng himself. Cai Zhiwei didn't understand why he would give such a name to the things he did in the morning. However, Zhou Qingfeng said that 'morning sex' in the morning was good for the body and mind. 'Night sex' in the night was exhausting and helpful for sleep. Therefore, Cai Zhiwei obediently wrote it down.

"Sigh, he can even steal someone's wife and daughter so naturally. As expected of a person who wants to 'control a python'." One is marked by the company one keeps. Cai Zhiwei had been hanging out with Zhou Qingfeng and the group of female Daoists for a long time. He also unconsciously became a little vulgar and a little teasing.

After writing the 'daily life notes', Cai Zhiwei came out from his snow nest. A gust of cold wind greeted his face and made him shiver. "This year's winter is much colder than last year." He muttered a few words. Then, he quickly took a bowl and went to get a hot breakfast.

The snow on the ground was very thick. It creaked when he stepped on it. A Woodland Servant rushed in from outside the campsite. He quickly ran to the snow nest where Zhou Qingfeng lived and shouted, "Boy Zhou, boy Zhou, come out quickly. I've already arranged the road down below. "

Under the urging shout, not only did the slapping sound in the snow nest not stop, it became even more intense. After a full seven minutes, it finally stopped under the screams and panting of the men and women. After a while, Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the snow nest while tying his belt. He grinned.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng come out, the Woodland Servant quickly retreated. The little monster looked up and exclaimed, "Boy Zhou, you've grown taller again."

Abahai also walked out. She was originally a little taller than Zhou Qingfeng. But in the past few days, she actually looked shorter than Zhou Qingfeng. Her clothes were rough, her hair was messy, but her appearance was radiant. Her face was rosy as if she had been greatly nourished. Hearing the Woodland Servant's praise, she said in annoyance, "This little brat has been very strange these past few days. He's been growing like crazy."

A few days ago, Abahai was angry and ashamed of Zhou Qingfeng's domineering behavior. In the end, after being slept by Zhou Qingfeng in broad daylight, she didn't cry and pretentiously. Instead, she quickly calmed down and accepted the reality. So what if she didn't accept it? There was no such thing as feminism in this world. The Female Zhenren didn't have any strong concept of chastity. As long as she could live, it was fine.

Zhou Qingfeng's performance in the past few days could be said to be "big and good". He was very talented in the matter of having sex. Abahai didn't cry, she just felt good. And Zhou Qingfeng himself was even stranger. The "blood marrow" he took before seemed to have finally been completely stimulated in the process of having sex. His body grew explosively.

Zhou Qingfeng's height jumped to about 1.65 meters in one breath. His appearance increased from ten years old to thirteen years old. His four limbs and torso had become thicker, and his figure was already that of a valiant, spirited, and valiant young man. His strength, endurance, flexibility, and other physical attributes were strengthened again, and he had completely reached the level of an adult.

It was such a strengthened body that once in the morning and once in the evening, he would make Abahai want to die. Her private moments had been conquered countless times. Now, when Abahai looked at Zhou Qingfeng again, the complicated feelings in her eyes were difficult to explain. Love between a man and a woman should be hidden, but now everyone in the team was talking about her and Zhou Qingfeng every day. She was quite free and easy.

It couldn't be helped if she wasn't free and easy, right?

Zhou Qingfeng's body grew rapidly, and his hair grew a lot longer. He didn't have time to take care of it, so he simply tied it behind his head. It was also a wild manly aura. When he heard the Woodland Servant say that he had arranged the rest of the way, he smiled and asked, "What about the phoenix egg? Have you already arranged it?"

A few days ago, when Zhou Qingfeng obtained the phoenix egg, the Woodland Servant also brought Old Man Sun and the others back to Eherkulun. Although Zhou Qingfeng's stronghold was destroyed, it could still store some food and other supplies in the stronghold. The group set off again to the west, and the phoenix egg was left to the Woodland Servant.

Zhou Qingfeng was very curious about the origin of the phoenix egg. However, after releasing two curses to break Da Shan's siege that day, the egg never made a sound again. Even the alternating cold and hot temperature dropped significantly. The Woodland Servant also refused to say. After thanking Zhou Qingfeng for his help, he took the egg and left for a few days.

During these few days, Zhou Qingfeng and the others did nothing but make simple sleds. They didn't have many people, so ten sleds were enough. Now, when the Woodland Servant returned, the whole team could leave.

As for what to use to pull the sleds? The Woodland Servant attracted a large group of wild wolves for Zhou Qingfeng. These ferocious beasts were as obedient as dogs in front of the Woodland Servant. After putting on a rein, they could quickly ski forward in the mountains and snow. As for the road, it was completely controlled by the Woodland Servant. Zhou Qingfeng didn't need to worry about it at all.

With the Woodland Servant's arrangement, Zhou Qingfeng decided to let Jia Gang and Abahai go. He released one of Jia Gang's souls and one of his spirits in advance. At the same time, he wished, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We'll meet again if fate wills it."

Jia Gang didn't even turn his head. After turning into smoke and escaping into the mountains, he replied, "I'm unlucky to have met you, kid. When I see you in the future, I'll avoid you. "

Hahaha ….

After laughing, Zhou Qingfeng sent Abahai away again.

Abahai didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to let her go just like that. He didn't have the slightest intention of keeping her. When they parted in front of a village controlled by Jianzhou, she stared at Zhou Qingfeng angrily and said, "You better think about it carefully. It's easy to let me go now. But you bullied and humiliated me. I'll remember it in my heart. I'll definitely get my revenge in the future. "

Zhou Qingfeng just laughed and rode the puppet goat into the mountains. A moment later, his laughter came again. "Reality has proven that I'm bigger than a wild boar's skin. I'm more capable than a wild boar's skin. If you want revenge, then come at me! "

Abahai was so angry that she burst into tears. She had been doted on all her life and no one had ever dared to treat her like this. At this moment, she sobbed and cursed, "None of these men are good. I wanted to go with him, but he didn't want me. What does he take me for? "

The maid accompanied Abahai to find the people of Jianzhou. The news of the Grand Concubine's rescue spread all the way to Hetuala. However, Abahai didn't immediately set off. Instead, she 'fell ill'. After recuperating for two whole months, she slowly traveled from the west. It wasn't until New Year's Day 1616 that she appeared outside Hetuala again, at the ferry of Suzi River.

Five months ago, Abahai was returning to Hetuala from a stroll outside at this very ferry. While waiting for the ferry, she met the mischievous Zhou Qingfeng. Now that a pontoon bridge had been built at the ferry, Abahai's carriage could pass through directly. However, when she passed by, she deliberately stopped the carriage and lifted the window to look at the warehouse at the ferry.

"Mistress, do you want to go down and take a look?" Her personal maid saw that Abahai's expression was strange. She roughly understood why and went up to ask.

Abahai immediately lowered the curtain and said coldly, "No, I'm Jianzhou's Grand Concubine. Today is the day the Great Khan establishes his country. Let's quickly enter the city. Don't miss the auspicious hour. "

Abahai traveled for two months. At first, she was truly distressed, but later, she was shocked to find that her period hadn't come. She was so frightened that she panicked, thinking that some bad boy had planted a seed in her. It wasn't until she found out that her period had been delayed by worry and exhaustion that she dared to return to Hetuala a month later, when her period was normal for the second time.

In these two months, Abahai thought about that bad boy Zhou Qingfeng every day. It wasn't until she returned to Hetuala that Nurhachi's figure appeared in her mind again. She kept repeating to herself in her heart, "I'm Jianzhou's Grand Concubine, not that bastard's woman. I can't always think about that boy. My real man is Nurhachi, not him. "

After repeatedly encouraging herself, Abahai mustered the courage to meet Nurhachi. Just as she returned to Hetuala and was about to enter the city, someone suddenly stopped her carriage and asked to present a treasure.

"Present a treasure?" Abahai didn't even show her face in the carriage. She frowned and ordered, "Transfer it to Erdeni."

Her personal maid leaned forward and whispered, "The one who presented the treasure was a carpenter who had gone to Herkulun with us, a servant named Mao Ada."

Hearing the words' Herkulun ', Abahai's frown deepened. She opened the window again and saw a skinny servant kneeling outside. He had a ponytail and was holding a strange-looking short bow in his hands.

Outside the carriage was Mao Ada, who had escaped from Herkulun. He had survived until now through many fortuitous encounters. Today, he heard that the Grand Concubine was returning to the city today and deliberately stopped her to present a treasure. At this moment, after he knelt down, he began to introduce the uniqueness of the bow in his hand.

"Master Grand Concubine, this servant was sent to Herkulun to serve the Grand Concubine three months ago. I wonder if the Grand Concubine remembers? This servant suffered many hardships in Herkulun, but I also learned a secret technique. The bow in my hand is called the 'Pulley Bow'. It is extremely ingenious and is a secret.

The original bow has been lost, and the two blueprints have been destroyed by evil people. After this servant returned from Herkulun, I thought hard and tried again and again. Finally, I recreated this bow. The magic of this bow is beyond words. Grand Concubine will know as long as you try it. "

Mao Ada kept talking, but Abahai wasn't listening at all. Zhou Qingfeng's Pulley Bow had a strange shape and was always with him. It would be strange if she didn't recognize it. Seeing the bow with pulleys on both ends, she immediately thought of the time she spent with Zhou Qingfeng, day and night entangling with him.

Thinking of Zhou Qingfeng, Abahai's heart was inexplicably sour. She coveted the pleasure that Zhou Qingfeng gave her, but she also hated the heartlessness of Zhou Qingfeng when he abandoned her. When she heard Mao Ada say that he had served her in Herkulun, her face turned green.

"This servant has seen me with Zhou boy." Abahai said to her personal maid and then lowered the window to order the carriage to continue moving.

The personal maid immediately understood and called out to Mao Ada when she got down from the carriage, "This servant of yours is quite loyal. Come with me."

Seeing the carriage go away, Mao Ada was still a bit disappointed. However, he also recognized Abahai's personal maid, so he quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Sister, I'm Mao Ada. We have met before. I used to work at Zhou boy's construction site. My bow is really a treasure. I heard that the Great Khan is establishing a country today, so I want to ask the Grand Concubine to help me present it to the Great Khan. "

The personal maid just nodded repeatedly as if to show her approval. However, she did not enter the city. Instead, she led Mao Ada back to the ferry on the north bank of Suzi River.

Back at the ferry, Mao Ada felt uneasy. He had sold his son here and abandoned his wife here. When he saw the coolies, foremen, and supervisors here, he felt that everyone seemed to be staring at him.

"Sister, why did you bring me to this ferry? I'm really here to present a treasure. If you don't believe me, I can show it to you. " Mao Ada turned around and wanted to pull the imitation pulley bow in his hand. "This servant has put in a lot of effort for this bow."

After Mao Ada said this, he found a short dagger stabbed into his chest. He was stunned …. He did not feel any pain, nor was he angry. He only felt doubt in his heart. He looked at Abahai's maid and tried to open his mouth. "I'm a loyal servant. I only want to ask for wealth. I'm really here to present a treasure."

After the dagger was pulled out, Mao Ada fell down powerlessly. No one listened to his words. He saw the maid's feet walk past him. He saw the bow he had painstakingly made thrown into the river. He heard the maid call for a supervisor to throw his body into a nearby mass grave. He stared with his eyes wide open like a dead fish. What did he do wrong?

Everything started at this ferry and ended at this ferry.

At this moment, outside Fushun Pass, snow was swirling.

A group of travelers appeared in the white world, struggling to move forward. Zhou Qingfeng rode his goat puppet to the outside of the pass. Behind him, more than twenty people were all present. Everyone's winter clothes were covered in snow. White air was coming out of their noses and mouths. There were even icicles hanging from them.

The wild wolves pulling the sleigh had changed dozens of times. They had run countless miles on the mountain roads. In order to avoid Jianzhou's interception, the Woodland Servant had led Zhou Qingfeng and the others through the mountains for two months. Along the way, they ate and drank. If they were not fishing, they were hunting wild animals.

Now, they were finally back.

Fushun Pass was also a part of the Great Wall of Liaodong. It was the Great Wall that Zhu Yuanzhang had begun to build. But now, the wall had collapsed. It was like a pile of dirt.

Looking at the black line of the Great Wall in the white sky, Zhou Qingfeng asked Cai Zhiwei, "What month and day is it today?"

"Today … should be the first day of Year Bingchen."

"New Year's Day?"

"Yes."

"Ah …." Zhou Qingfeng sighed and turned his head to the east. He looked in the direction of Hetuala and whispered in his heart, "Today is the day that Nurhachi founded the Later Jin. It's a pity that I couldn't go and cause trouble for him."

Cai Zhiwei didn't understand. He looked at Zhou Qingfeng curiously. Zhou Qingfeng suddenly talked about the Woodland Servant that they had just separated from and said, "I once asked that guy called Dumby if there were phoenixes in the world. Are there dragons? I thought he would say yes, but he said no. "

Cai Zhiwei was even more stunned. He couldn't answer at all.

"Dumby said that dragons are 'antlers, camel heads, rabbit eyes, snake neck, fish scales …'. It's a divine object that our Han ancestors pieced together. It doesn't exist at all. The so-called 'True Dragon Son of Heaven' is just a name that we give to our emperor. I wanted to refute, but I couldn't find the words, so I could only agree. "

Zhou Qingfeng stared at the Great Wall in the distance and said in a deep voice, "Now our people are about to face a great disaster, but the country is already rotten. Just like this Great Wall that has stood in the wind and rain for one or two hundred years, it was once strong, mighty, and domineering, but today it can no longer stop the invasion of the foreign race.

The leader of the foreign race wants to be our 'True Dragon Son of Heaven'. What should we do?

Dumby said that there are no dragons in this world. But I feel that every man in our Han family is a dragon. The rise and fall of the world is everyone's responsibility. It's time for us to do our best for our own bloodline. Whether you are a dragon or a worm, let's fight on the battlefield! "

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he roared in the vast world. He was full of energy and urged his horse forward. The team behind him quickly followed and followed closely on his left and right.

The country is about to fall, and the land of China will sink, but …

A man's heart is like iron until death. Look at my hand, repair the sky!

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