Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "How many years have it been now? How long has it been?"

Xu Yuanyou turned his head and looked at Yang Ziwu, "Why don't you know the time?"

"Oh..." Yang Ziwu told Xu Yuanyou about the Time Bookstore.

Of course, this is the name Yang Ziwu himself gave.

I don’t know what my previous name was.

"Why hasn't the war started for twenty years?" Yang Ziwu asked. This was obviously not right.

"Later we discussed the matter again, and extended the time for another ten years, and everyone agreed to delay it for ten years!"

"Why? Haven't they recovered yet?"

"Recovered!"

"Thirteenth realm!" Xu Yuanyou sighed, "I can't catch up even if I beat you up!"

Xu Yuanyou dusted off the ashes on his body, "As for why it needs to be extended for ten years, hum! It's actually a form! Before the road comes out, the three parties will be balanced, and there is no need to fight without discussion!"

"Why? They don't dare to hit us in the thirteenth realm? Isn't it right?" Yang Ziwu said.

"Is there any secret that I don't know! For example...Who is this old man?" Yang Ziwu looked back at the statue.

"My master!" Xu Yuan said.

Yang Ziwu widened his eyes and said, "Oh my god, then he is my master! Where is he?"

"I won't see you for the time being!"

"Okay!" Yang Ziwu agreed with pleasure, which shows that he was not too curious!

Yang Ziwu fell down and returned to his home in the Great Wall of Demon Suppression.

The land of hope has formed a scale and has everything.

And when there is no war, it is interconnected with the outside world, but there is one thing that people inside cannot go out, and only people who come in outside can come in and go out.

This will lead to a result. After a long time, the people in the Great Wall of Demon-Suppressing Demons will inevitably be resentful. They are here to fight to death, but they can't even go out.

And those who enjoyed their favors looked down on them and said that they lived in barbarian lands.

No one wants to see this happening.

But there is no way. If this is not the case, the Great Wall of Demon-Suppressing Demons will not be able to keep people after a long time, and young people will definitely leave.

When Yang Ziwu returned to the wooden building, he found that it was quite clean and there must have been someone living here. Yang Ziwu just sat down for a while.

Someone visited.

It’s Qin Muhe!

Qin Muhe smiled all over his face, "Master!"

Yang Ziwu was stunned, "Why just call him Master?"

"Originally, you handed me a lot of things. It's okay to call me Master. Other brothers and sisters are here too!"

Outside the door, there were several people standing, Ruan Zhou, Fangwen, and Chen Xingxing!

"Yeah, we are all here, we have grown up, it's not bad!" Yang Ziwu nodded with relief.

"Master, A Chen is not here after he went out. I heard that it was the character given to him by the master!"

"By the way, Master, you can't get out. Now the Great Wall of Demon-Suppressing Demons is strictly regulated. If you want to go out, you must exchange your military achievements, and you can only exchange them for a while! You must come back! Of course, no one will run away!" Qin Muhe

road.

"But Xingxing and Fangwen do not belong to the people of the Demon-Suppressing Great Wall. They said that what happened later did not count!"

"In other words, no one can go out?" Yang Ziwu asked.

Qin Muhe nodded, "That's it!"

"Then how did your master know that there was something outside that A Chen needed to do?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"This is not simple. Ask people outside, or ask the old master to calculate it! It is highly likely that the master will pay attention to it. It should be calculated by the old master!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Okay! Go and buy some vegetables and eat them at home tonight!"

"It's so good! I'll buy it!" Fangwen nodded.

"I'll go with you too!" Chen Xingxing said.

The master and apprentice had dinner at Yang Ziwu's house in the evening.

They also have their own houses, and even Chen Xingxing and Fangwen bought a small village here.

At night, Yang Ziwu went out and took a look at the current Great Demon-Suppressing Wall.

There were people saying hello to him everywhere, congratulations on his return.

Yang Ziwu found that most of them were residential areas, just one street, and many people were doing business here. This was also the most lively street, and the name of this street was called Wine Street.

Because there are only eight of the ten stores on this street that are wine shops. There is no way. There are many men and soldiers here. There are many people drinking, so there are naturally more people selling wine.

Yang Ziwu found a wine shop to sit down, and there was a meal squatting under the eaves of the wine shop.

Yang Ziwu shouted inside, "Waiter, have a drink!"

"Oh, okay!" Yang Ziwu didn't expect that when a young man came out, he was stunned when he saw Yang Ziwu.

The two men looked at each other and smiled. In fact, this was the first time they met, but I heard that they had heard a lot.

The owner of the wine shop is Xu Jin!

Xu Jin’s wine shop is also the best-business wine shop on this street.

Yang Ziwu ordered a jar of fruit wine, which is also the characteristic of Xu Jin wine shop. He is the only one here, but everyone doesn’t like to drink it very much. Generally, girls come to drink it.

Because Yang Ziwu has never drunk it, so give it a try.

It's actually delicious, like a drink.

Xu Jin also sat next to Yang Ziwu and said, "I have long admired Daming!"

"Everyone is each other!" Yang Ziwu said with a smile.

"Why are you here in the Great Wall of Demon Suppression? Have you practiced your qi?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"I have practiced, but I am older and can't practice well. So I come here to see if I can't help. I can buy some wine! Let's see everyone!"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "It's great, you've done so much, enough!":

After staying for a while, Yang Ziwu said again, "Cooperate more!"

Xu Jin smiled and said nothing.

"Wu'anjun! You lost twenty years ago, don't you go back to the factory?" A guy next to him shouted.

Yang Ziwu looked back and said, "Ah, Shuai Lu! Are you not dead yet?"

"Baby, who are you talking to?"

Shuai Lu is the general of the Ten Army of the Demon Suppressing Army!

"You've become a drunk!"

"Isn't the alcoholic drunk?"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "How are you?"

"It's all good, it's not easy for generals to die!" Lu Shuai said.

"You seem to be full of resentment!"

"You saw Lin Yi and the others dead here. Few people behind you know that you have any resentment?"

Yang Ziwu was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

"Hey! Wu'anjun! I heard that your mood is as strong as iron, let's wait and see!"

Yang Ziwu suddenly made a brick, "Is someone here?"

Xu Jin nodded, "When there is no war, people often come!"

At the mouth of the vortex, a group of young people looked at the surroundings with curious eyes.

"Why is this happening here?" one of the young men spoke.

Soon, the young people also began to enter the city and saw that the streets were dressed simply and the tables in front of the doors of various taverns were filled with people.


Chapter completed!