Then he threw them all the way to Qingqiu Town not far away.

At the same time, he also came to his smile "~ the world is famous and everything is mother …"
While Zhao Xuanwen muttered to himself, "… the world is famous for its mother? Mysterious reason … Wonderful! But how can such beautiful seasonal words in autumn equinox be named? It’s really a fly in the ointment! "
"pa!" Fang Yi’s left hand pressed the peach wooden sword and walked by. He raised his right hand and patted Zhao Xuan. He stretched out his hand and pointed to Qingqiu Town first, then pointed to the sky and woke up sadly "Qingqiu, Qingqiu".
Then he followed Luo Yu back.
Zhao Xuan suddenly smiled after listening to it for a moment, showing that "the clear location of Qingqiu means that the autumnal equinox is wonderful … wonderful ~!"
Looking at the back of the master’s blue shirt not far away, Zhao Xuan’s face is full of admiration and sighs, "If a genius has a stone, my teacher can fight me alone, and the rest will share a fight."
Ok ~ these nine emperors are welcome. They don’t forget to convey themselves by praising the master.
Soon three people disappeared in Qingqiu town.
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Although Qingqiu Town is a small town, it is not as prosperous as cities such as Quzhong and Kyoto, but since Zhao Decang, Qingqiu’s territory has become more and more stable and prosperous.
Luo Yu is not the first time to come to this Qingqiu Town. Naturally, he is familiar with it. Even Zhao Xuan, the nine emperors, has traveled to Qingqiu Town.
And Fang Yi is-‘a new wife who has gone through the door has two children’
Zhao Xuan, the main street nearly two feet wide, followed Luo Yu and learned to hold a folding fan.
This folding fan is not an ordinary bamboo paper fan, but the’ bamboo wind’ fan that Wei Shang gave to Luo Yu ranks in the spiritual order.
Now Luoyu has a terrace sword fan such as Guo Laozu’s square Liuhe fan, so he gave the’ bamboo wind’ fan to Zhao Xuandi, who was newly refined.
Zhao Xuan naturally couldn’t put it down when he got a treasure fan, but he had a broken peach wooden sword to show off Fang Yi in front of the second brother. In private, he didn’t’ punish’ this emperor’s younger brother.
At this moment, Fang Yi is walking side by side with Zhao Xuan and watching the prosperous scenery of Qingqiu Town.
Fang Yi’s mother is a Terran practitioner, but she has never set foot on the Terran mortal world. Even if Lingzhou sees it, it is also an enchantment cover, which is similar to Daocheng.
But … Even Daocheng is not as big as Qingqiu Town!
I also heard the teacher say that Qingqiu Town is an ordinary town, and even more magnificent cities and places are everywhere.
Fang Yi looked at the crowded people in front of him and looked at the side street. At this moment, he secretly lost’ Daqingqiu Town is even more than Daocheng. It can be considered as an ordinary town. How big is Naquzhong Town and Yeonpyeong City in Kyoto …?’
With a little doubt in my heart, Fang Yi watched it more carefully
I saw teahouses, cloth shops, restaurants and wine shops everywhere on both sides of the street, and there were many small business vendors with tarpaulins on both sides of the street who were shouting hard.
"Autumn silver carp is fat, fresh and cheap ~!" This is selling fish and shouting.
And after a packet of fish stalls, the charm of Sanniang is still twisted and winked at people coming and going. "Where’s Sudingbao? I’m sure it’s comfortable for you to hold soft food and warm work …"
A thin and wretched man passed by and stopped by. His eyes unscrupulously swept Bao Sanniang’s swimming snake waist and finally drifted to his chest. The thief smiled, "Hey hey ~ Sanniang ~ I like to eat meat buns. How to sell two meat buns?"
"Yo ~ you also two! I have to suffocate, right? " Bao Sanniang’s charming face proudly stands with her full, splitting chest rested on her hips in the fog, which is even more attractive, especially with the thin water snake waist, which makes people’s blood spurt.
The onlookers around immediately looked at the gawking little wretched man and burst into teasing.
Fang Yi, Zhao Xuan, stared at the bag of San Niang’s water snake waist, and said, "Hum ~ waist essence!"
There is an old man in the oilcloth shed near a melon and fruit stall. He takes back his eyes and looks at Bao Sanniang with a smiling expression. He seems to have shouted out the flowers. "Look at it ~ A peach was newly exposed this morning ~ It is as big as a girl’s pretty face with pink in white and fragrant in pink …!"
At this shouting, Fang Yi Zhao Xuan looked at each other and secretly exclaimed,’ Ginger is still an experienced person!’
At this time, a sweet aroma attracted them.
When I saw a seller, Sugar-Coated Berry happened to pass by and looked up, screaming "Honey ~ Hey Hey-Sugar-Coated Berry!"
Not far from here, a knife sharpener came carrying a load and shouted, "Grinding scissors-kitchen knife!"
For a moment, pedestrians jostled shoulder to shoulder and walked away; Go shopping by horse; Driving donkeys to pull goods, etc … There is always an endless stream of all kinds.
Fang Yi looked around curiously and followed Luo Yu to the depths of the street. Stepping on the bluestone shop will smooth the road. She felt that the cloth was light and colorful, and the autumn sun was shining. This green tile mahogany cornice signboard was hung with flags flying.
There has been a small river in front of the threesome for a long time. Looking at Qinghe, he suddenly stopped for a while and seemed to have a limited memory, and gradually smiled.
Then he raised his finger to the river and said to the two younger brothers behind him, "This river runs through the center of the town from east to west and is called Qinghe, while the stone bridge on the river is called Junde Bridge."
Zhao Xuan has long known these natural changes.
Fang Yi, on the other hand, shows clear colors.
Luo Yu smiled, "You can have a look with the teacher bridge."
At this moment, the merchants and people on both sides of the Qinghe Junde Stone Bridge have never stopped to watch the autumn scenery on both sides of the Qinghe River.
But for a moment, three people came to Junde Bridge.
Bridge Qinghe clear water gurgling water is soft and smooth as scales, and there are hidden fish and shrimp games, which are always frightened by wooden boats coming with the waves. The small boat bridge is swaying from side to side, sparkling, but there is no turbidity in the water quality, which shows that Qinghe deserves its name.
People on both sides of the strait are buzzing, and this clear river is interwoven with a unique charm compared with static and dynamic.
On the other hand, Luo Yu, who was fascinated by Fang Yi, looked at the humble tea shop in the shade of Qinghe embankment and asked, "What do you see, Son and Xuaner?"
Fang Yi, Zhao Xuanwen, looked up at Luoyu by the side of the bridge, and successively revealed the customs and scenery on both sides of the strait.
Luo Yu, on the other hand, stood by the stone fence in the bridge and looked at both sides of the Qinghe River without judging their answers.