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Chapter 131 It’s hard to get rid of the feathers, my heart is ashes

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The old man looked down at the pale and haggard man on the couch.

In any sense, Chi Fengjun should be his successor. The old man still had the brilliance of his strategy when he was sitting at his desk and reading the stack of test papers in the tribute court. The argument for criticizing the four towns to open the government was a bit naive. It was due to lack of border affairs and did not understand the many tricks of auditing and rewarding in the public sector. However, the government's finances began, which shows that this young man was clear about his mind, not a corrupt scholar who was damaged by the old yellow books. What is even more rare is the courage to not fear the powerful and not be meticulous in winter, just like the refreshing ink traces of thin, hard and vigorous on the test paper, and even wide open and open.

Unfortunately, I overestimate myself.Needless to say, the Korean clans of Xishan and the Rangong of Beiguan, even Murong Rou, who has just arrived in the East China Sea, knows that he is the emperor's confidant, and is it that you, a candidate, can afford to be provoked?I also want to redeem his honor and return to the court!

That crazy life!

The old Taicheng, who was in charge of the scientific examination, snorted coldly, with a smile on his lips, and read it repeatedly until dawn.For Chi Fengjun's future, he should have put this paper at the end of the Five Ages and gave him a Jinshi family, so as to keep this vibrant green seedling, so as not to have a great enemy before he became a wing and get into trouble that he shouldn't have caused.

In this grand exam, there were 132 students in the five Academic exams. The emperor could read the examiner’s papers and read the first and second Academic papers, even if he was willing.Palace Examination, just to call us to ask about our wealth, examine our personality, and show our reputation, and at the same time, we will re-rank our ranking based on our impression.If you become the top scholar, you have to start with the grassroots prefectures and county officials. In the future, your career will be smooth and unsuccessful, and it depends on your personal opportunities and skills. Whether you are a Jinshi or a Jinshi or a Jinshi is actually not important at all.

But the old man has a heart disease, and over time, he becomes a demon.

Aga died, Tao Wu, a bairen, was dead. At this moment, even Dugu Rong's ambition was gone. Regardless of the yellow-mouthed child who stole the dragon throne, looking inside and outside the court, only juniors like Ran Cangqun, Murong Rou and others were left.He never thought of using these people as opponents.

When Tao Yuanzheng was in power, he did not dare to remove the thorn in his side; Dugu Rong even let the royal family go, but he never touched Baicheng Mountain, just wanted to trap the old man in the quiet ancient imperial tomb.The second son of the Dugu family is not a good person, and Aga is a great martial arts master. To put it simply, he died suddenly in his prime and gave the iron-killing frame of the dragon bed that was not as hot as possible to sit on the hot dragon bed to his younger brother. Not everyone can afford such a huge advantage.

When Dugu Rong was young, he was famous for his behavior of worrying about slander and fearing ridicule. When he was a wise man, he was invincible in the world. However, when he was filial and Ming Dynasty, his whispers who were not upright in his position disappeared for a moment. Even his outstanding skin-faced skills could not hide his anxiety in his heart.If it is not for guilt, as an emperor, Dugu Rong should have a cleaner reputation, which is more in line with the appearance he hopes to achieve.

Without facing it, just from the lines of the Nine Dragon Edict, you can read that the new emperor was sitting on pins and needles, which was completely different from the calmness when he was regent as the King of Ding.

The old man still remembered that after reading the edict, he left and left, and walked alone with a wine jar on the deep moon until he reached the deserted valley behind the mountain. After drinking with a pine tree, he flew away, responding to the echoing sound of Kuangdang resonating all over the mountain.That was the first time since he left Beijing that he was so happy, his heart was full of depression, as if he had returned to the days of practicing martial arts with Aga in Changbin, the East China Sea and making trouble every day.

──Dugu Rong, people like you also have times of injustice!

If the Dugu family's elder Qiqi is so careless, he will eventually suspect that his second brother is coveting the throne. It can be seen that Dugu Rong's worries are not nonsense.In the world, I am afraid that only the old man knows that Dugu Rong is indeed taking the blame.In this world, no one can kill Aga; he is always the only one who can kill him.

What I teach you is the truth that the world is invincible.To continue practicing, you must consider clearly, and you cannot turn back after you walk this path.The strange man who taught them his skills rarely restrained his usual frivolity. When he said this, his eyes were bright, and his face was in a deep look that could not be seen. Even the scorching sun and white waves outside the rock cave on the bank seemed to have suddenly lost their temperature and turned into a strange existence that could not be touched like a shadow.

He couldn't help but shivered, but Aga laughed.

Are you stupid?Fighting is about winning!What's the point of losing all the time?Thick eyebrows rose up, holding the straw stalk in his mouth and shook his feet: But what is invincible in the world... You can blow it!It’s too late to fight so well, are you here to mess with us?I'm lying to me that I haven't studied, I'll fuck me!Did the method I taught you yesterday work?The stranger sneered.

Damn it works!Aga smiled and was full of energy.I even killed seven of them, but none of them left. It’s so satisfying, so happy!Hahahahahaha!The Seven Crocodile of Xiangshan is not a gangster in the market.They are famous gangsters in the East China Sea, ranked among the officials. In the territory of Xiangshan County where fish and meat are rampant, officials and gentry rushed to escape, and the white roads were cleared, allowing the county to rush to the bloody womb and wisps of waste smoke, like a small purgatory left by the world.

The plan to get rid of the seven crocodiles of Xiangshan was due to his careful arrangement.He spent three months observing the arrangements and creating the opportunity for the seven crocodiles to be single, allowing Aga to pick seven drama bandits one by one within a day. The connection and the skill of getting out of touch can be said to be a trick, without any leakage.

During these three months, Aga only fought with Yi Ren every day except fishing.He has learned martial arts in both the Kunpeng Academy and the Yuxiao School. He knows that the best internal skills are all about the great way of walking, sitting, lying down, breathing, and breathing, and cultivating. However, what Yiren did to Aga was not the case at all.

Fist is against fists, eyes are returned to eyes, splashing blood and lying on sand, resisting stubbornly... like two wild beasts biting each other, and every collision is a fight between lives, the only difference lies in the huge power between them; what Aga asks for is not victory, but survival.

Yi Ren beat Aga to the extent of Lingchi, which not only tortured the young man's body, but also constantly hit his will.At first he felt that the old and the young were crazy: just learning skills, as for fighting to the death?Later, the clues gradually came to light, from Aga's increasingly astonishing speed of injury healing, and the bright eyes like beasts.

To say that it is a martial art that can be born after being killed, it is too underestimated by the ability of Yi Ren.

He vaguely realized that it was a genealogy that he knew... No, it should be said to be a completely different genealogy from what the world knows, but it is even more profound in depth. It is enough to transform a young man from a fishing port who does not understand martial arts. He smashed the iron claws and Sha Wu's face-piercing finger force with bare hands, and used a short knife to kill the tooth-eyed and terrifying tooth-eyed killing like a terrifying person; even the crocodile head, Pan Qu Choongling, who was dominating the side and sitting in the Blood Food Mountain, was defeated in a single fight and ended up dead.

The crocodile head was terrible, and the evil men in the blood-food mountain village were scattered, fleeing and fighting. At this moment, the Donghai Road Taiwan Office took the responsibility of his parents, and ordered a brigade to kill the mountain, burning the city wall, and the yamen searched for Yu Kou everywhere, and they were not the same as those who had shrunk their heads and covered their eyes.

He brought back the news from the market, along with the wounded medicine, food and water he bought for Aga.Aga was covered in wounds, breathing, laughing and spitting out a little blood foam from time to time. His swollen head, face and limbs were stretched purple, like a pig's waist. It seemed that it was no better than a floating corpse.But when it comes to yesterday's thrilling excitement, it's not like a person who has lost half of his life, and he is very energetic.

Yi Ren accompanied him to talk nonsense for a while, suddenly turned his head and looked at him with sharp eyes.

And you?Always hiding behind the scenes, can you be invincible if you want to?The Eight-Popular Dragon Sword...is it considered an invincible martial art?I repair it.Yi Ren smiled and said: But you don’t want to give up on the baby Zhongxiangyu left for you in your life, right?

He smiled, not saying anything.Yi Ren continued: You have feelings and righteousness.Nostalgia is good, but based on the Kunpeng Academy's things, you will be lucky enough to be able to practice it. In the future, you will compete with this guy for strength, for fear that there will be more than one difference.What is lacking in the bones cannot be strengthened by the skin and flesh. The invincible hands, eyes, muscles and bones in the world are not what ordinary people imagine.

Listen to others, why does it make sense!Aga was amazed. The swollen face of pigs was still visible, and he could not even grow wings and fly into the sky.However, his scalp was numb by Yi Ren's sharp eyes staring, and he forced himself to restrain himself, using a sneer to hide his heart.

There is no need to be invincible like this, I am so afraid of pain.Yi Ren stared at him for a while before nodding and drooping his gaze.He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if there was something cold and hard object in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind to develop such a real sword in the future that he could kill people from a distance, and he could intimidate his opponent by just his momentum.

OK.If you don’t have life, you will have enough of it. Someone must keep your life and do something that will benefit the people.

I am not conceited with my wisdom. Fortunately, I have lived long enough and have seen many things. I can exchange some experiences with you. Let’s talk about them when I am free.

You are miserable, charlatan.Aga showed a lewd smile, but unexpectedly, he grinned his teeth and screamed as soon as he moved. He held back his pain and hooked his shoulders, and said in a low voice: Those who were always shy to cheat on them before they had sex with their little flower girls...

Tell me about your mother’s thoughts!

...I want to listen too!Aga cheers.

Yi Ren is aware of astronomy and geography, and his knowledge is vast and far better than any of the scholars he has followed in Kunpeng Academy. I am afraid that even Master Zhong will be inferior to Master Zhong.He was very happy to hear that Yi Ren was quite instructed, but he had to ask clearly the previous words.

According to the words of my senior, is there any flaw in Aga's kung fu?The invincibility of the world itself is the biggest flaw.Yiren shrugged and smiled, and said calmly: The movement of heaven and earth emphasizes the word "balance". The dense clouds and rain, the accumulation of floods and water, and the circulation is endless; those who are too masculine will eventually wear out, and those who are too feminine will also be filled with solidity, and the five elements will be born and restrained, and the yin and yang will gain and lose, and there is no one who is alone.If you are the sixth line that is not controlled by birth and restraint, will the heaven and earth eventually be controlled by you, or will it be eaten by all things and then return to the five elements?He was stunned when he heard this.But Aga raised his hand to interrupt.

Old man, what you said is so difficult to understand. Can you give you money and say it again?Ignore Aga, he looked back at Yi Ren.Can there be...is there a solution?Such supernatural powers of the previous generations will definitely be able to save them... I wanted to try my best to be willing, but I had thought that there seemed to be an invisible wall of energy in front of me. It was soft and tough, and it was hard to get over the slightest. In a daze, my knees were kneeling again and never landed on the ground.

The strange man smiled faintly.Why save it?When no one in the world can be your opponent, God will be your opponent. This is the heavenly disaster, which is a means used by the ruthless heaven and earth to eliminate ordinary things.Only you can bring about the heavenly disaster, and it will not exceed the limits of heaven and earth. Only people can cause trouble for you. It is not the turn of God.Aga suddenly clapped his high fives.I understand that.What you mean is that when I become the number one in the world and no one can beat me, God will accept me, right?If this day really happens, are you afraid?Yi Ren asked with a smile.

have no idea.Aga thought for a long time.I don’t feel anything right now, I can’t say I’m afraid or not, but I’m a little curious, but it’s true.What if he doesn’t matter, after all, who is immortal in the world?But it was Yi Ren's turn to laugh loudly.

He heard the saying "Whoever is immortal in the world is shocked, and his chaotic thoughts seemed to open a gap and welcomed the bright light.

As smart as yourself, you are not as thorough as a fishing village urchin!While shaking his head, he couldn't help laughing.

Aga couldn't touch his head, his swollen eyelids turned, and he laughed: Damn, it turns out that you two of you played with me together!I made up a big deal to make me foolishly, and I'll do it!You are invincible, you are invincible, why didn’t the heavenly disaster bring you a thunder to death?Play with you!He smiled aside and leaned back and forth, but heard the stranger laughing and said: Why didn't he?I've met it several times, one by one, one by one, it's so fucking!Last time, I also caused thunder to ruin the good things of a group of bastards. What's wrong with them?Ha ha ha ha……

Yeah?Hello unethical Ah, hahahahaha...

Only he and Aga know that the price of invincibility is to attract the heavenly tribulation - when no one in the world can be an opponent, God will be your opponent.Even if you transcend the three realms, the five elements, the six desires and seven emotions, people will ultimately be unable to fight against the sky.

This is just a balance between heaven and earth, and the Tao follows nature.

He always hoped that Aga would stop and not take the martial arts of Yiren. He had no choice but to fight from the General Zhendong Mansion to Bai Yujing, from fighting against alien races to the war of Yangtu. At every moment of hope of extinction, Aga's endless amazing breakthroughs and breakthroughs were made, leading everyone to see hope and rebuild his home from the broken walls - the White Horse Dynasty was exchanged for Aga's life, regardless of whether others knew it or not.And the two of them started preparing for that day a long time ago, although neither of them said it.

When he received the bad news in Baichengshan, he understood that the moment of separation had finally come, but he did not expect that such a situation would be like a place that was separated by the sky. He could not accompany Aga to the last part of his life.I'm sorry for the words that I owe him to me for a long time.

Dugu Rong was in charge of the government for a long time and was already the real master of the country. Aga's sudden death was caused by the implementation of the government order, and the impact was very small.The old man was waiting for the exile to purge and revenge of his former political enemies, but what he had waited for was the uninterrupted temptation and show of kindness by the new emperor. If he hadn't known the real cause of Aga's death, he would have almost suspected that Dugu Rong killed his brother.

In an instant, even Dugu Rong was gone, and he suddenly felt lonely.

The White Horse Dynasty was so great that it could not be controlled by a few powerful ministers in the court. The four counties introduced by Tao Yuanzheng took root and sprouted in the civil service system. Tao Wuyi eliminated his merits and played a great role in the power competition at the beginning of the founding of the country.Although the spear and stick are not sharper than the pen, people who dance and ink are not all without weaknesses. Like fighting beasts and chess, one thing is to defeat another; what they fear is money.

Aware of this flaw, Tao Yuanzheng began to suppress the villagers who had been promoted hard in the later period of his reign, but unfortunately it was too late.Pingwang's increasingly active flow of money accelerated the division and reorganization of the civil servant group. Emperor Xiaoming's internal and external measures also required strong economic power as a backing. Unconsciously, power fell into the hands of the Chengxian faction headed by the Ren family of the Yangtu family.

── Those who take advantage of the envy are seeking profit.

Rather than saying that the Chengxian School is gentle, it is better to say that the word "口" is their essence - merchants pursue interests, and tit-for-tat may inspire some sparks, but in the long run, it will be harmful but not beneficial.

And this game is just about who is more corrupt.Although the heroes are corrupt, their corruption is not as fast as that of civil officials. Therefore, civil officials drove away the heroes and were able to steal the court; while the merchants and wealthy businessmen still have the understanding of corruption above civil officials, and in the end, civil officials are no match for them. They hand over their power and are willing to be part of the corrupt group, and jointly pursue more stable corruption.

If death is known, Tao Yuanzheng should be so angry that he jumped out of the grave?Whenever I imagine that Tao Wu even regrets his intestines, it always makes the old man's mouth slightly raised, and even the cold and quiet exile place becomes a little cute.

Like his lifelong political enemies, the old man hated corrupt bureaucrats, but he had to admit that the corruption led by the Chengxian faction was an unprecedented civilization and stability in the dynasty. At least, no one was dead when the power was transferred. Before Ren Zhusang took over, the changes of several Zhongshulings were peaceful and quiet, and the table was not stained with blood.

Considering the subtle changes in the current political atmosphere, the old man decided to be willful and put Chi Fengjun's paper in the third class - at least to give him a Jinshi, he thought to himself.Compared with the talent and enthusiasm that are vividly revealed on paper, it is not too wronged.

Unexpectedly, the young emperor who had just ascended to the big treasure took the wrong medicine and started chicken plague for no reason. He actually read the five-Article test papers. In Chong'an Hall, he ticked Chi Fengjun in front of all civil and military officials, and praised his article "The Basic Sweat Strategy of Sweat and Wind" and wrote it all over. He was completely wrong. I don't know how many times I read it repeatedly, and I can remember it in this way.

Chi Fengjun, who was born in a poor family, was much thinner and pale than this time, but he did not retreat at all. He suppressed his excitement and responded to the emperor's inquiries and questions. The king and his ministers were very accomplicated. The civil and military officials in the court couldn't help but change their faces and sweated all over the back.

In an instant, the old man realized that he had made a big mistake.

Dugu Rong's son has no father's style. He is an absolute fool. He regards the pillars left by the country that I dragged my life as a thorn in his eyes. Before he could take power, he has already started to cook a dog and break his bow.He may not be able to see the quality of Chi Fengjun's articles. He is afraid that every word is said to the heart. He wishes that all civil and military officials would think like this, express their loyalty to him, and defeat the four towns in the world, unite the whole world, and achieve great achievements that neither uncle nor father could accomplish.

He should have discovered it long ago when the young emperor copied the "The Story of the East China Sea".

Dugu Rong died shortly after his death, and even the Shunqing period was not changed. The Grand Secretary agreed on the new emperor's reign title, Chengxuan, and Dugu Rong's Taizong Temple. The scientific research, tax service, etc. were also held as scheduled according to the imperial edict. Except for the royal family, no one was allowed to put down his work, so as not to miss the country's major policies.

The young emperor was not allowed to pardon after ascending the throne because his dead emperor did not allow it. In order to prevent slander, the ban was written in black and white in the will, along with the flowers restricting the throne ceremony, as well as when the new emperor should establish the queen and who to be the queen, etc., and several large volumes were recorded; it was said that it was a suicide note, but it was almost caught up with a code, so it was no wonder that the young emperor felt uncomfortable.

As soon as the filial piety period passed, Dugu Ying couldn't wait to copy the historical works of his first half of his life, as if a preview. It is hard not to think that it was caused by revenge and use this to exile to exclaim the resentment. That is the depressed and radical who can only be called by the imperial city and the palace maids and eunuchs. The national government has no way to predict the secrets and the ambitions are difficult to reach.

Unfortunately, this furry boy didn't even understand that he should win over. Just like he didn't understand that promoting a poor man in this way was not only useless to his ideals, but only putting him in a knife, saw, and cauldron. There was no need for Han Murong to take action. Just the jackal chasing the rotten meat came, he could tear this first calf alive.

I like this article!Very good.The young emperor, whose hairs were not yet faded, looked around the Golden Palace and said, "What's strange is that none of the officials below agree with each other, and they didn't even lift a few heads."

Dugu Ying was puzzled, and then he sniffed the negative resistance, his face suddenly darkened, and he didn't want to ruin the first time in his life in the Golden Palace Examination - although it was not his scientific examination in name.This national ceremony, which was between the two years of Shunqing and Chengxuan, still belonged to the Taizong Dynasty in record, was like the lingering ghost of his father. He still refused to let him go after his death. No matter how hard he struggled, he could always make it difficult for him to breathe.The little emperor suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said to the old man one by one: You are very proud of the scholars, and your words and deeds are all laws in the world. Let me tell me about the quality of this article, which depends on whether you have become the top scholar.The old man's thoughts were heard and said: If you reply to Your Majesty, this article is of great significance, Your Majesty's wise eyes.Dugu Ying was overjoyed.The Tai Cheng and what I thought coincided with, it was the strongest man of this dynasty and the gift of God!Come and see the seat!

──If you hear you say this, it would be strange if you don’t slap you!

Regardless of the old man repeatedly crushing the plot of the Ding King's usurpation of the throne, and having a deep hatred between them, Dugu Rong would never use the word "六后" to refer to him, so he said that he would not hesitate to punish the entire four county groups and to remove the prime minister after Tao Yuanzheng's death, and it would be a waste of time here.

Born a child like a sheep, and is alone.Under the storm, I will surely make you restless?

Thank you Your Majesty.He was honest and unceremonious and said slowly: According to my opinion, although this article "The Basic Sweat and Wind Strategy" is good, I am sorry that there are some bad things. I am afraid that the hearts of scholars in the world will be disappointed.It is not rushing or slow, and from the elementary school that explains the principles of practical use, it refutes the whole body of the article.

The little emperor's face turned blue and white, and he only regretted that he was too full of words. It was too late to tell him to shut up. He listened with gritted teeth for half an hour, and was exhausted and said angrily: Since that's the case, according to Tai Cheng's wishes, who can be the top scorer?

I think Chen Hongfan is the best in the first article.Chi Sheng can be ranked as the second-level chief, I hope Your Majesty will be clear.The one named Chen Hongfan is not from four counties, with four articles, six and a lot of articles, and the gorgeous part is more like their father, brother, and ancestor than the ones in four counties.Dugu Ying thought that this statement would attract dissatisfaction from the Grand Secretary from four counties, but he did not expect that these pretended traitors would come out one after another, and they agreed, as if they had accepted all the money from Chen Hongfan.

The little emperor was dizzy, and the ins and outs were far beyond what he knew and thought. He hurriedly ended the farce and since then he lacked interest in the team that discovered ZTE from the new Jinshi.But he did not forget who played the most hateful role in this painful lesson.

Dugu Ying never summoned the old man to Beijing again, and the old man gave the memorials, so he could not even read them. Since the emperor could not take back his life, he could not ask the government agencies at all levels to burn the "Taiping Ji of the East China Sea" copied, and only the two sets in the palace and the Imperial College - but only one set was burned.The Imperial College Priest Jiu reported the matter to Ren Zhusang. Under the instructions of Lord Zhongshu, he randomly burned a semi-corrupt warehouse to be sold and handed over the old eunuch who was sentenced to the prison.

Because the old man did not select the children of the four counties as the top scholars, the young emperor did not exaggerate his anger on the new Jinshi in the four counties. Chen Hongfan, an expert in the article, had no backstage to be vented by the pirates for no reason. He was soon regarded as a team by the emperor who was angry. He was recalled after several years of training in the East China Sea. Since then, he has risen and never left the capital again. Regardless of the rank of rank, his official fortune is even more prosperous than Chi Fengjun and he is the number one figure with great talent for official positions.

Chi Fengjun doesn't have this kind of luck.

In the years after the palace examination, he became the Gongcao Record Book of Dugu Ying's anti-national system, and was constantly promoted by the young emperor, and then was mercilessly controlled and attacked by the civil servant group in his new position.His political enemies are changing with each passing day, crossing the barriers of all cliques, and seeing who the emperor wants to cause trouble these days, the result of the collision ends with the failure of the Imperial Party without exception.

Dugu Ying has many supporters, and they are all very powerful: Ren Zhusang, who is known as half of the Yangtu money bag, Hui Anzhen, the smart and capable eunuch, the Guotian monk who is known as the sect of the Yangtu sect, let alone the generals of the North and East towns who are very loyal to the Dugu royal family.But none of these people will be called the Imperial Party.

Apart from the little eunuch who takes care of the emperor's daily life every day, the only one in the empire who was given this joking title is Chi Fengjun.

Before the emperor completely lost interest in politics, Chi Fengjun's official qualifications were simply a nightmare. The positions he had experienced and tasks assigned were full of unrealistic imaginations, and more often they were regarded as punishment for the enemy. The little emperor would take away what he deserved, regardless of the official position, budget or resources, and with a stroke of the imperial pen, the original owner was changed to the three words Chi Fengjun. As long as it is not as strong as the foundation of the country, Ren Zhusang will probably follow the emperor's wishes. The moving world under the table is naturally the master of Master Zhongshu. He can always settle the interests of factions one by one, making everyone happy and there has never been any trouble.

It only made Lord Chi Fengjun Chi.

In Fengxing Pingwangdu's funny performance, there is always a character wearing an official uniform who joins the army, who is dedicated to being teased and teased by another artist called Cangxia to enter the audience.During the years when Chi Fengjun stayed in Beijing, no matter which military drama, the costumes and colors of the military in the drama were always changed with Lord Chi's promotion, which caused laughter as soon as he appeared. He didn't even have to speak, and the effect was so good that it was speechless.

With Chi Fengjun's intelligence, he soon found himself in a terrible quagmire, but Dugu Ying, who caused this situation, lacked the same consciousness. As he grew older, he gradually realized that the reactions against the system often had little effect and turned his goal to a specific person.

──Murrong Rou.

The words in the memorials often made the Emperor unable to give up the Taiwan Emperor Zhendong General, and became the target of the refinement and sublimation of the ZTE.As a result, Chi Fengjun moved to the highest point of his career, becoming a first-class leader who had no soldiers and power and took office alone, and pushed this comedy from the capital to the world.

For many years, the old man endured his heartache and watched Chi Fengjun's ups and downs in the officialdom. Once he made up his mind, he decided to absorb him into Gushe's action without much thought.Just look at the yellow-burned "The Basic Sweat Strategy" and look at the enthusiasm for helping the people who have been slapped for no reason and the youthful blood that has been completely let down, you can understand why Chi Fengjun is his most loyal believer and is willing to contribute everything he has to destroy the comedy stage of the small court in Pingwangdu.

So he always trusts Chi Fengjun until now.

Murong Rou is the top leader of torture and has made a living by relying on this industry in the past. The old man must know how much he pried out from Chi Fengjun's mouth.Murong...had you asked?The man on the couch shook his head.

He came to see you, but asked nothing?The old man's eyes turned cold and burst out from the hole in the woodcut bird's face, like a real sword.Chi Fengjun seemed to be penetrated by his sharp eyes. He endured the spasms and twitches in his chest and nodded with difficulty.

In fact, Murong Rou comes every day.He pushed the door and walked in, brushed his knees and sat down, his hands crossed between his waist and abdomen, his face looked like a smile, and he couldn't guess at all. He just sat in front of the couch and looked at him without saying a word; he suddenly came and left suddenly, and he had been like this for several days.

Chi Fengjun breathed some relief in the first two days. He was seriously injured and was in a state of destruction. He had long heard that General Zhendong's torture methods were extraordinary. With his current body, he was really sure that he could vomit. Seeing Murong Wuyou's intention to be strong, the big rock fell to the ground.

After several days, he realized that the situation was not good.

What is Murong thinking?Do you think of me as a suspect?What's going on outside?Guzhe. Is it exposed?... The mixed consciousness came one after another with the gradually regaining physical strength, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Sometimes when he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Jing sitting quietly opposite him, staring at him with that secret expression, unable to tell whether it was a nightmare or reality, which was so terrifying that it was a laughable; sometimes he was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night, and armed guards with brightly armored soldiers flocked in, holding him up to change his clothes without saying a word, as if he wanted to ask him for a response, and more like he was going to execute him secretly, and then retreated for no reason... A series of unpredictable extraordinary actions made him slowly lose the correct sequence, unable to remember how long he had slept and what was it tonight.

Plus that unbearable silence.

Several times he couldn't help but want to speak, and then he realized that once the ban was broken, he was not sure how much he would reveal - the stern and the weakness and pain of his body were combined, and continued to torture the will of Lord Fusi.

What's even more terrifying is that Chi Fengjun suddenly discovered that even if Gu She took the risk of robbing him, facing many comrades and Gu Muyuan, Murong Rou didn't ask anything, which would make him sound more like a leaked betrayer, so absurd that he couldn't even win the trust of himself.Is this... even under his calculations?

(What a terrible Murong Rou!)

There was no whip saw in his torture room, but it could effectively dismantle the will of the captives, cut off their belongings and mutual trust, and isolate them, and finally only surrender.

From now on, the old man told him.When you look into Murong's eyes, you must keep telling yourself: This person knows nothing.Everything he knows is what you let him know, not only words, but also expressions of face and reactions to advance and retreat... The best way to deal with him is to think of nothing.Don’t want to lie to him, don’t want to lie, don’t think about details; the simpler the thing you grasp, the better, but be sure to hold on.Yes...yes, my subordinates understand.He struggled to get up: I... I have something under him... I'm so angry!Ah...Alanshan...cough cough...lointai...not...the subordinates don't know...cough cough...sin deserves death...cough cough...a thin hand pressed the vest on the vest, and the cotton and internal force penetrated into the body, alleviating Chi Fengjun's severe cough.The old man glanced at the gap between the window frames and confirmed that the small accident had not attracted anyone. Then he said: The Lotus Platform matter has nothing to do with you, I have found out.Take out a few pieces of paper and hand it over.

Chi Fengjun finally recovered from his breath, wiped away the corners of his eyes and looked closely and saw that there were several pages torn off from the account book. The paper handwriting and even the formats were different, and the only common point was the section "Yellow and Old Half-Correct".

A new piece of paper was put in the old paper, and the old man listed several pieces of paper, with dry ink as white as flying white, and two lines were written on charcoal branches. Some of the books could not be torn off and taken away, so they were copied on the paper.

Combining the information on the paper shows the flow of a huge sum of money, with a total of nearly 3,000 taels of silver.The end of the payment was to the name of a Jiangshuisheng, the Yuepu Piao and Sanjiang; and the first monk Zhanguang, the Vairocana Temple in Dabananta Temple, was delivered.

...It's him!

This person is very familiar with Chi Fengjun.When the ninth-grade lotus platform was requisitioned, this guy tried his best to stop it. Even the abbot of Nanda Temple, Elder Lian Guang, nodded. Zhan Guang still refused to give in and forced Chi Fengjun to borrow troops from the General's Mansion in Zhendong, and forced the unfinished lotus platform to be demolished. The original soup and food were transported to Alan Mountain and rebuilt.

Judging from this pile of old paper and new paper, Zhan Guang spent a huge sum of money nine years ago to conceal the news through layer-by-layer exchange transfers, and bought something shameful. The question is what exactly did he buy and what was involved in the accident of the Nine-grade Lotus Platform in Alanshan?

As if he heard the question in his heart, the old man's thin fingers fell on the three words "The River Water" was full.

This account has all inflows of more than 600 taels of money, and it has only been mentioned but not exchanged, which has been the case for more than ten years.After all, Chi Fengjun is a parent official in Tokaido and is used to dealing with Yokoura Haoshang. Yu Xingshang's understanding is unusual than that of Wenjian. He immediately understood: Yes, Jiangshuisheng is the number one person with the name, and he specializes in collecting shameful black money.Looking through those pages of the account books, he pondered: If you want to talk about the gang's black account, the number is enough, but the frequency is too inactive.The money of the gang is rampant, and it is very complicated to get in and out. If you don’t have time to dismantle a large amount of money, you will transfer money everywhere.This is not a reason.

The old man said calmly: If you inquire about the rivers and lakes, you will know that the Sanjiang River is full of rivers, which is a place where you can buy money from the Siji Mingfu.Zhan Guang bought it as the design of the Sage Palace. He planned to teach Elder Lianguang to be buried in a rock when the lotus platform was opened and gave him the abbot's throne.What I requisitioned... Chi Fengjun was shocked: It turned out to be a murderous weapon?This method of killing is extremely patient and almost foolproof. If it weren't for the sudden journey to the east nine years later, and the Lotus Platform was forced to be recruited by the Donghai Nitai Department, Monk Lianguang would have been dead.The old man sneered: I don’t know if he is lucky or if he is too lucky, he is too lucky. It doesn’t count if he spares money in vain, but he still has nine years of good luck.Chi Fengjun seemed to remember something, struggled to get out of bed, and said: The student is incompetent, but the teacher needs to spend time proving his innocence to the students... I... the student is not enough to die... When he said that, his voice choked and he could only kowtow in one stroke, tears were touching his green collar.

The old man quietly helped him up, his eyes calm but calm when he looked at him.

The first thing I doubt is you.Ignoring Chi Fengjun's surprise, the old man continued: You, like Zhan Guang, cannot predict this matter nine years ago, and there is no suspicion; but if you know that there is another mystery before the lotus platform is requisitioned, then you will not be able to escape this matter.The students...the subordinates really don't know.My investigation confirmed this.The old man raised the paper.

In fact, when the clues from the Lotus Platform mechanism pointed to the Siji Ming Mansion, the old man understood how all this worked.With the strength and relationship of the person behind the scenes, it is possible to find out that the Gonggong had taken over the secrets of Monk Zhanguang of Daba Nanda Temple, and even knew how to collapse the lotus platform; next, just hint to requisition the lotus platform.

The old man’s own idea is to requisition the lotus platform.At that time, Chi Fengjun listed several temple buildings that could support the Dharma Conference. He chose Daba Nanda Temple from them. No matter who comes, the result will probably be the same.Did Chi Fengjun hint on him, or did he have any actions to fuel the fire when he made a decision?The old man thought about it carefully and found no impression that was enough to support doubt.

This is not enough to clear Chi Fengjun's suspicion.But maybe this is the plan of the person behind the scenes, which made the old man begin to doubt everyone around him, think that he is at a loss, and then he is forced to bet on everything and take a life-threatening blow...

Then you are wrong, Quan Yu.

Before being the ancient wood kite, I was the boss of Emperor Wu Lie, the last Mingzong of Kunpeng Academy, and one of the two major military advisors who were powerful in Dongzhou. The only man named Longpan in this world is not a wounded beast that can use the flames to tremble and drive away at will!Show your respect, and then, I will give you a chance to bow your knees and let you understand what kind of opponent you have messed with!

Next, your task is to stay here and wait for the opportunity.Waiting for an opportunity...what to do?Chi Fengjun was a little confused.

The old man did not answer and took out a tip from his arms.Murong Rou will continue to disturb your will, and disintegrate your perceptions of awakening, hunger, fullness, coldness, and Zhang Chi bit by bit, making you unable to think; in the end, no matter what he asks, you will answer truthfully, and when you are shocked, your words have been expressed and irreversible.Chi Fengjun swallowed his saliva and his back became cold.The old man's words were as dark as ghosts, but after several days of strife, he had no doubt that Murong had such ability.What I store in my bag is a very poisonous type like the crane pinhong?To this point, this is the only way to keep the secret. The old man didn't silence himself while meeting tonight, which was enough to show his feelings.

The subordinates have already realized.He calmed down and was about to take it, but the old man took his wrist and held the treasure bag into his palm.This bag is enough to relieve you of all guilt. From the moment you join Gu Ying, I have prepared this trick for you to escape, and you will understand it with a glance.Get out of the way...a trick?

You wouldn't think that I've never thought about how to deal with the aftermath when the Guzhui failed, right?Chi Fengjun always thought that the answer should be just death.Who would reserve a way out for a group of dead people who are determined to die?If I want, I can let any one of you escape unstoppable.Even now, it remains the case.The old man said it lightly, but he was even more shocked by Chi Fengjun than the teaching of thousands of troops and horses in front of him.

(Everything... is still under his calculations!)──This is what Dongzhou's first Zhi and the first military advisor under Emperor Wu Lie!

He couldn't help but straighten his back, endured the numbness of his scalp, and said solemnly: Please give the master the task.A hint of admiration burst out from the old man's sharp eyes.

I have taught you the means to deal with Murong Rou. You must continue to resist his boring and trivial tricks until you are broken through in one fell swoop and you can no longer persist.This process won't be too comfortable, you need to be prepared.The confidence that finally recovered was shaken again in a moment.Can't hold on...what after that?What should subordinates do?Chi Fengjun was dumbfounded.

The old man smiled.

Tell him everything.

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Geng Zhao finally didn't tell Ran Hongxia why she was the biggest flaw known in the entire conspiracy of the demon sword; one of the most important reasons was that Ran Hongxia did not break the pot and ended up.

At this point that night, the heavy sleepiness after a full meal hit the girl's tired body. She pinched Geng Zhao's corner of the clothes and pillowed on her shoulders. The response became more and more vague as the slowly closed her eyelashes were slowly closed. The scattered words gradually turned into meaningless mutters. They were placed gently on their legs and curled up and fell asleep. They slept until the afternoon of the next day, as if they had forgotten the second half of the conversation before the night.Geng Zhao did not want to disturb her recuperation and never mentioned it again.

Ranhongxia practiced martial arts for many years and was already very strong. She also had the magical skill of Tianfeng taught by the silkworm mother. After two days in the underground palace, her vitality had improved greatly.

If there is no firewood in the underground palace, it will not be a place for recuperation.Geng Zhao saw her regain some strength, pressed the jade man's back door with his palm, stimulated the operation of the Tianqi with the true energy of the green fire. He tightened his arms when he sank into the water waterfall, hugged her delicate and protruding body into his arms, lowered his head to block his soft lips, and kept breathing. He hugged her and sneaked over the Qianjun Waterfall Curtain, and swam to the edge of the pond in one breath.Ran Hongxia's eyes were closed, and her face with water droplets was as strong and graceful as thin steel, and her flexible and elastic body was as warm as cotton, and she snuggled in his arms like a bird, as if she had no strength in her whole body.

Geng Zhao let go of her cherry lips, feeling a little reluctant in her heart. She felt that the jade man in her arms was hot, which was extraordinary. She felt that she was not feeling uncomfortable, and she suppressed the agitation in her chest and curled her knees and hugged her.Ran Hongxia shouted softly, but she didn't open her eyes, and she still lay on his naked chest with muscles rising, burying her hot little face into the neck.

Gengzhao walked to the small house near the pool and raised his feet. Bang!When I kicked open the door, the fresh grass and water vapor outside the house was swept into the wind. The sunlight was covered by the figures of the two, leaving only the deep room. In an instant, I felt like I was in the bridal chamber after a cup of love and embrace the beauty.If I hadn't been worried about her trauma, I wanted to separate her slender and straight legs and taste her seductive body a few times.

Finally, he controlled himself without any impulse. He removed the girl's wet clothes, wiped her body carefully, carefully placed it on the couch pad covered with hay, adjusted the clothes on her pillow, and covered her outer robe to keep warm.Hong'er, he sat beside the straw mat, reached out to take care of her wet hair, and sighed: In the future, when we are in the wedding night, I want to hug you like this.

The dyed glow was red and her cheeks were flushed, and she closed her eyes, not wanting to face him; her beautiful lips were pursed and suddenly curled, revealing her cunning and narrow-minded expression, and she pretended to say: You don’t want to hug me.You want to do something rude to me, and it’s… very obscene.I couldn't help laughing, and still closed my beautiful eyes, as if this could be beyond his rude and vulgar imagination, my angry look became more and more charming, and my mature body was filled with the seductive charm of a girl in love with her.

Geng Zhao's mouth and tongue were dry, and there seemed to be a blazing fire under her abdomen.He only had a close-fitting trousers on his body, and the angry dragon was raised between his crotch, as if it was about to burst out. When he came to his senses, one hand had already penetrated under the robe that was filled with bedding, and the hot palms ironed the girl's naked waist.

Ran Hongxia's whole body trembled violently, as if she was burned by a burnt iron. When her body bounced, she could instinctively shrank into the couch. A short scream burst out from her lips, and she pursed it as if she was even scared. Her eyes were bright and she was filled with fear without thinking.

This is the trace he left on Hong'er's body, Geng Zhao thought.

They all thought, or sincerely hoped, that was over, but it was not that easy.Ran Hongxia came back to her senses and understood what was going on in an instant. She stopped her retreating action, as if she wanted to comfort or explain something, but she only moved. Her hands wrapped around her outer robe covered her chest tightly, and her naked back was still leaning against the rammed earth wall. Her expression of crying appeared and disappeared, replaced by a strange tension.

Geng Zhao realized that his expression must be very terrifying, just like a wild beast pierced by a hunting spear, the roar that burst out was the most scary.He let go of his fists, but couldn't remember when he tightened his five fingers, lightened his movements, slowly got up from the edge of the straw mat, and retreated to the door.

I'm not... I just started to speak and found that my guttural voice was dull.Ran Hongxia took the lead in stopping the topic, although it still had a hint of unsuppressed tremor.

I know.I didn't mean it either.She forced a smile out, so pale that he wanted to cry.

I'll give it to you when I'm done...I am yours... from head to toe, you can do whatever you want.But now I'm injured and a little tired. Please let me rest for a while, okay?Geng Zhao nodded and exited the cottage silently.

And it will always be the first to recover.

In the early morning of the 200th day, the mist in the valley had just dissipated. He woke up in the orioles all over the mountains and fields. In addition to the golden and brilliant morning light, there was also a smile that was more dazzling than the morning light.Through the half-open broken wood door, he leaned against the rammed earth wall outside the house, facing the half-naked jade man sitting on the side of the house with his outer robe. The dyed red clouds stretched out his jade-like white wrist from the shoulders of the robe. His pointed and slender five fingers could transmit light. He tried hard to sort out the disordered brows, and smiled at him shyly and seriously. He had just got rid of the sleepy throat voice with a little nasal sound, which was so sticky that it was so sticky that it was lovely.morning.

He couldn't help laughing, and felt relieved and felt pain again.What kind of virtue does he have to have such a beautiful woman?Her beauty is far more beautiful than he knows, and how can she comfort and tolerate her so bad self, just as she did for him?

Geng Zhao has no answer.So I can only do what he can do.

Are you tired of eating raw fish?What flavor do you want to change from Erzhangyuan today?Well, let me think about it.Ran Hongxia held her arms and stood up her chin seriously, and she actually thought about it seriously.If the dragon liver and phoenix marrow are weak, I won’t make things difficult for you; the leopard fetal carp tail is not rare, I am afraid I will underestimate you; the ape lips and bear paws look so terrible, I don’t want to eat them.I heard that the owl is just roasted owls, but I don’t have much appetite just thinking about it.Geng Zhao said with a bitter face: The second palm courtyard is disgusted with the seven things. I think I want to eat the crispy and cheese cicada.

Ranhongxia put her palms together in her robe and made a bang!The crisp sound of the sound was a little louder, and the ring-wrapped outer robe slid down, barely showing a pair of round and transparent snow-scented shoulders.

Yes, it’s just a crispy cherry cicada. I have been thinking about it for a long time and can’t remember it.No matter how delicious this dish is, I will never dare to eat insects.When I was a child, I saw the cicada molts in the prescription and refused to take it. It is said that the nurse made me cicada molts and monkeys later, and I was happy and took the medicine.It seems that I miss my childhood situation and smile unconsciously:

Even the cicada can’t shed, let alone the whole cicada.Cicada-shelled Monkey is a kind of child play, made of two medicinal materials: Maple and cicada-shelled monkey.The buds of magnolia are covered with silver velvet, which can be regarded as the torso of a hairy monkey; the cicada is the shell that the grass cicada shed after the feather is transformed, and two pairs of belly feet are cut off to serve as the limbs of the monkey, and the sniff is the monkey's head.

Geng Zhao saw her slightly narrowing her apricot eyes, and her smile was a little naughty. She couldn't help but feel crazy. After a moment, she came to her senses and said with a smile: The guest doesn't know anything, but the crispy cheese is not a bug, but a refined crispy cheese, quite like milk mash, sweet and warm, and melts at the mouth.It is just that the appearance is made of a cicada belly, which is called a squid cicada.Ran Hongxia smiled with her lips: The shopkeeper is so well-known, and there is definitely a price for her.Let’s try it out to see if it’s really sweet and warm, and it melts in your mouth.Geng Zhao hurriedly begged for mercy: The second palm courtyard has a blue sky above, and the titles and materials of these eight treasures are recorded in the book of Zhijingsi in this city, and everyone can memorize them thoroughly.The young man didn't even have the qualifications to pass on the meals, and he had never seen such a delicacy.

Ran Hongxia held her smile, held her husband's style and nodded: Look at how you said it very well.Since that's the case, I had to use the materials locally and just barely make do with a carp tail.Even if there are no carp in the pool, you can catch any white-scaled fish.

Unexpectedly, Geng Zhao's face collapsed so much that she almost cried.

The guest also didn't know that the tail of the carp in the eight treasures refers not to carp, but pangolins, which is called "grass carp" in ancient books.This pangolin digs into a hole, and it depends entirely on the tail to clean the soil, so the muscles are extremely strong, wrapped in thick oil, flexible and elastic teeth, and rich in fat fragrance.Dip the sauce repeatedly to make it taste good, then tie it with herbs, wrap it with paste and paste, and roast it with charcoal fire. After the sauce and fat blend and penetrate into the meat, the taste will be even more...

Hello, let’s talk about it.Ran Hongxia's pretty face sank and she said angrily: I know there is nothing to eat here, what are you greedy for?Yes, yes.Geng Zhao sneered and said: "I'm tired of eating river food in the second palm garden. This is easy to deal with. I'll get you some mountain delicacies and wild game."Ran Hongxia burst into laughter and Jiaojiao glared at him: This is pretty good.Having said that, hunting animals is not that easy.There is no net of bows and arrows in the valley. Even if the trap is set up, not to mention the materials are difficult to find, even if the beasts are equipped with ropes and bows, it is necessary to spend time observing the traces of wild beasts in order to cast a net of heaven and earth on the correct path.If hunting is so light, what's the use of hunters?

Geng Zhao first picked some fruits to satisfy her hunger, looking for small beasts like deer and rabbits. Unfortunately, the beasts in the Sun San Qi Valley seemed to have heard the news of the wind, and no one and half of them came out to sway. Until the day gradually slanted westward, there was still nothing.Geng Zhao picked up a long branch as thick as a thumb, broke the branches and vines as a mess, and used them to make grass. He sighed in his heart: It would be great if the hidden edge had not been left under the lotus platform.With a powerful tool in hand, even if you cut off the hair, it is better than the sharp stone pieces picked up by the pond.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have the chance to shave his hair.

When he returned to the hut, Ran Hongxia was wearing an outer robe and standing beside the door to greet him. Seeing him sprinting grass with empty hands from afar, he was not disappointed. He wrapped his hands around his mouth and smiled sweetly: Thank you for your hard work.I'll pinch your skeleton later.Geng Zhao smiled bitterly: Hong'er, it seems that hunters are not easy to do, so I am more suitable for going into the water to catch fish.Ran Hongxia smiled and said: At most, we don’t eat any delicacies.When the moon head rises and the owl comes out, you may be able to pick up the owl and taste it.Geng Zhao was originally a non-competitive person, and he was indifferent to gains and losses. Seeing that she was not concerned at all, her apologies disappeared and was about to make a joke. Suddenly, a shadow of dust flashed through the grass. Before she had thought about it, her body had already reacted first. Her left shoulder suddenly slanted, and her fingertips pressed her fingers to the ground, and twisted her waist and whirled her arms out!The stone egg that was slitting out of his hand was like a sound arrow, shooting straight into the grass. Unfortunately, gray shadow kicked first, and a pair of soft long ears fluttered against the wind, and instantly disappeared into the shadow of the tree.

rabbit!Ran Hongxia exclaimed in surprise, and Geng Zhao's second flying stone had already escaped. The movement was as if the two adjacent people were throwing it out one after another with a very small time difference, without any pause.

Unfortunately, what the hidden weapon asks for is not fast, but accurate.

Geng Zhao has the five senses of superman, and his eyesight is not inferior to the true teachings of the Wing Claw Invincible Sect. Luo Ye is possessed by the unique skills of the Bihuo Kung Fu, and has also obtained the help of the Lord of the Dingtian Sword to recast the tendons and veins. These two stones are thrown to death and can kill a first-class expert.Unfortunately, in the rabbit hunting section, it may not be as good as the experienced old hunter.

Seeing that the rabbit was about to escape from the vision, he picked up the third one almost without stopping. A whirring wind sounded in his ears. The gray-white afterimage was about to overlap with the rabbit's jumping trajectory, and it turned out that the Rain Hongxia made a move.

Her body has not yet recovered, and her hand strength is far from Geng Zhao, but her accurate head is much stronger. Although Shui Yue Dingxuan is not famous for her hidden weapons, she is also the authentic Xuanmen after all, and is not comparable to a layman like Geng Zhao who became a monk halfway.

Geng Zhao was worried that she would be exhausted and hurt her body. Unexpectedly, the dyed red glow had already thrown two stones in a row. Her pink cheeks were red and her beautiful eyes shone. She seemed to be competitive and laughed without realizing it. Seeing that her hand was closer to the other, her mind moved slightly, she simply did not run with the rabbit and grabbed it with both hands. The big crumbs of gravel were blown away like a tornado. A ray of gray light passed through, and the rabbit suddenly rolled down in the air, and it was already hit.

mine!Ran Hongxia turned around excitedly, and her red jade face was particularly charming. Before Geng Zhao could answer, she was about to walk out of the bamboo fence to pick it up. She ran two steps and her legs suddenly became weak, and she was caught by Geng Zhao who was caught up.

I got it.

She gritted her teeth and showed a hint of reluctance, unable to stop being excited, and laughing at herself.

Geng Zhao smiled and said: It’s only you.My wontons were covered in rain, and I could only splash hot soup on my face.The ranched clouds thrust and pulled his arm: Let's go, look at the rabbit's going--the sound of the speech has not fallen, a black shadow in the sky rushes straight down, and the rabbit is catching up again, but it is a goshawk with wings spread like an arm!

...Flat haired beast!

Geng Zhao bent down to find the sharp stone, but he realized that the eagle was rising too fast. It crossed the canopy without hesitation and was about to disappear from the sky. He quickly stepped on the tree and rose up like running on the ground, three or two steps!Passing through the dense branches and leaves, jumping into the air, like stepping on a ladder that is hard to see, and pulling it to three feet high!Without running, this is the limit of light skills.

After all, people are not goshawks.

Although Geng Zhao's true energy was full in his chest, it could not fall in the void. As soon as he stagnated, the long branch of his right arm swung out, and the end of it flew over the bottom of the eagle's tail feather. The big eagle holding the gray rabbit suddenly seemed to be wrapped in a sticky cyclone, and even if he waved his wings hard, he still could not ride the wind as before.

One person and one eagle stayed in the air for a moment, and the dyed red clouds on the ground seemed extremely long, but the immovable thing would never be able to leave the void for a long time──

The next moment, Geng Zhaoru's plumbing hammer that had lost its support fell rapidly. What was bizarre: Even if the goshawk had left the prey between the hook claws and slapped his wings desperately, he still could not get rid of the long branches of the virtual sticky tail feathers.Geng Zhao seemed to be holding an eagle-shaped lantern until he stepped on the tree crown and leveraged the force, steadily turning over and landing. With a casual swing, he snapped the big eagle!Shaking off the ground, like a fly with wings pulled.

The eagle was exhausted and did not need to tie a rope to a cage. Even if it was turned over, it would be impossible.

The rabbit returns you.Geng Zhao smiled and said: This flat-haired beast belongs to me.Ran Hongxia smiled softly with her palms.What a handsome kung fu!You have used this trick on the lotus platform, right?But there was no such powerful sticky force at that time... If I had removed the moves and tried to find a gap, I might lose.

Geng Zhao smiled and said: If you say this, others will think that you beat me on the lotus platform.The dyed red cloud raised his eyebrows.I'll fight again when I'm healthy!I will definitely teach you how to lose and be convinced.Geng Zhao begged for mercy repeatedly, which aroused her competitive spirit.

This dinner was a sumptuous one.The spring cold has not faded, and the hare has not yet lost its weight. After washing and peeling it, it skews it on the long branches and bakes it. The grilled fat drips on the bonfire, causing a slight charred smoke to rise, and wild game is everywhere.After eating fish and sour fruit for a few days, the two almost swallowed their tongues when they tore off the fresh and fragrant rabbit meat that was burnt with oil and then they were all over.

As for the big eagle's skin, its flesh is rough and tough, and its flesh is slightly black when it is added, it is not as light as a chicken or duck, but it is more like a beast meat than a hare, and its fishy smell is also strong.I thought it would be difficult to put it in the mouth after roasting, so I simply picked the meat and soaked it in water. After sunrise, I would dry it into jerky and preserve it.

The two of them had a full meal, satisfied, and chatted around the bonfire.Ran Hongxia asked about the twelve sword techniques, but Geng Zhao had no reservations about her and said that it was learned from Wushuang Quick Slash. Even the inferences of Cannibal's Tianhu's Tianhu sword were revealed, but considering Lao Hu's privacy, he did not say that he learned it from him.

In this way, Ran Hongxia's eyebrows and eyes moved.This sword technique is also your creation. After all, no matter the person who taught you Wushuang to kill quickly, or the original owner of the Tianhu Sword, you can't use these twelve styles.My Shuiyue Tingxuan’s martial arts comes from Buddhism, and the veins are related, but I can’t just say that Kung Fu is not ours, right?Geng Zhao was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said: If I want to think about it myself, I will definitely not think of such martial arts. It will be beneficial to others, so it is difficult to take it for myself.Recording the map and typing the last name is your swordsmanship.Ran Hongxia said seriously: Is it a bad work or a wonderful work that is not unique? People who know this set of swordsmanship have their own comments, and we are not the only one who has the final say.The important thing is to organize it properly and pass it on, so that it can be tangible evaluation.

Moreover, organizing and writing can help clarify, reflect and improve, and this is the real purpose of writing.After all, the evaluation of the world has nothing to do with me, and the important thing is self-improvement.This sect encourages disciples to create recruitment scores, and the focus is on this level.

Geng Zhao has always admired those who study and learn, and smiled and said: Hong'er, you are really amazing, you know so much.I can't even write well, let alone record the score, it's a waste of time to let me copy it.Ran Hongxia smiled with her lips: If you really admire her, she would call her Hong Sister.He pulled the charcoal branches out for a while and then smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will record the score for you. Let's think of the name and pattern for the sword technique. Once it is completed, we will have our own sword technique, and no one can take it away."Do you think it's OK?