It was night in Qinghou Village, the first candle was lit in the old man's study for the first time in several years, and the person sitting in the room was Feng Jueyu.

The servants in the village, the people every time they pass by, will stop and look for a while, more than eight years, Qinghou has not been to the Zhuangzi for more than eight years, the candle light evokes the infinite memories of the people in the village.

In the study, the table under the lamplight, a thick stack of volumes piled up high, are all temporary new, these volumes bring together the Tiannan green forest and all the major events that have happened in the world in the past few years, which are included in the eyeliner of the alliance, and sent into the old man's study one by one, even if the old man has not appeared for eight years, it is also the same for ten years, which represents Qinghouzhuang's loyalty to the old man.

In addition, there is all the detailed information related to the Black Armor Guard, and Feng Jueyu is bored to look through it, and the more he looks at it, the more interesting it becomes.

There have been so many major events in Tiannan in the past eight years that they can't be counted in three days and three nights......

At this time, Feng Jueyu was holding a volume in his hand to read with relish......

"In the 235th year of the Tiannan calendar, the old owner of Wuyun Mountain Villa in the West Green Forest, Huang Fufan, retired behind the scenes, and the power of the village was handed over to his righteous son. ”

"Hate Wuji, Huangfu Fan is a righteous son, the second master of the West Green Forest, the original loyal and Houtang master, following Huangfu Fan for a full twenty-two years, Xuangong cultivates the earth yin vein method, cold and icy, martial arts turn yin knife, a few years ago, it was suspected that there was a Tianwu mid-level cultivation realm, and he was a top master......"

"Huh!" Seeing half of it, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be happy, and casually opened a few other books to find carefully, and all the family backgrounds of Huangfu Fanyi were recorded one by one.

"Huangfu Fan has a son and a daughter in his life, all of whom died, and the Huangfu family has no queen, leaving only a little daughter and a son, the head of the Jin family in Qinzhou, who is doted on and is introduced as a hegemon in three states. In addition, what Huangfu Fan attaches the most importance to is that this righteous son hates Wuji, this person has extremely high cultivation and deep scheming, and he has a great prestige in the halls of the West Green Forest, and there is a faint tendency to replace Huangfu Fan. ”

After reading the family background of Emperor Fu Fanyi of Wuyun Mountain Villa, Feng Jueyu probably had a number in his heart, but the hateful Xuangong cultivation method reminded him of something.

The ghostly existence in the study was the ram Yu who came after the afternoon, and when he heard Feng Jueyu talking to himself, the old man pinched the black hair on his chin, and his eyes flashed: "Hate Wuji, it's him ......"

"He's the one who hurt you? I think you know this guy very well. Feng Jueyu asked with a smile.

When he mentioned it, he gritted his teeth, and many years have passed, but there is still a knot in his heart that cannot be unraveled: "I can't talk about understanding, but I know a little bit." The old man's dry bone village used to be in the West Green Forest, and I think it was also one of the number one in the ringing horse herd back then, and it was famous for sitting on the dry bone mountain. The hateful Hate Wuji, in order to join the West Green Forest in the dry bone village, I talked to the old man many times, but the old man never agreed, so one night, Hate Wuji took someone to kill the dry bone village, destroyed my full village of 212 mouths, and washed the dry bone mountain in blood. Only then did the old man know that the hall master of the Zhonghou Hall of the West Green Forest turned out to be a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm......"

It is not difficult to hear that the ram has a slight surprise in the resentment full of hatred and hatred of Wuji, presumably the ram didn't take people in his eyes at all, so it seems that this hate Wuji should be regarded as the kind of person who likes to hide himself.

"You didn't know he was the Heavenly Martial Realm before?"

Ram Yu closed his eyes, his mind was full of the tragic scene when the blood stained the Dry Bone Mountain many years ago, and he said with hatred: "In the year of the accident in the Dry Bone Mountain, Huangfu Fanyi was still sitting in the West Green Forest, and Hate Wuji was the hall master of the Zhonghou Hall, and the hall masters of the West Green Forest were all in the Xuanwu Realm, and once they became the Tianwu Realm, they would be promoted to elders, and the world knew about it. I don't want to hate that bastard who can't even look down on the position of an elder, and has been hiding himself very deeply. Not only that, but I suspect that someone drugged the water in the dry bone village back then, which led to the destruction of the whole village. ”

Feng Jueyu nodded undeniably: "Hate Wuji, he is a scheming person, he can obviously sit in the position of an elder but hides his strength, so he has today's status, Huangfu Fan has no children under one knee, only one grandson, it is not an accident that he is valued, if I am the same." ”

Arbitrarily deducing, Feng Jueyu has deeply written down the person of Hate Wuji, as soon as the Emperor Fu Fan of the West Green Forest retreats into the background, Hate Wuji has taken it for granted that he has become the chief scoop of the West Green Forest, and the opportunity to contact him in the future is essential, and the Wind Killer will naturally pay more attention to this person.

Huangfu Fan took over the mountain in a year, and Hate Wuji took over the West Green Forest three years ago, and his wings were full, so the West Green Forest had almost reached the hands of Hate Wuji, if it weren't for the wrong way in the East and West Green Forests, the old man Shangguan would have to give an order to let him sit in the position of the West Green Forest.

Judging from the current situation, Feng Shao knew that it was not just the treacherous and slippery Huangfu Fanyi that he had to face, and it would not be easy to hate Wuji.

"Go back and ask the horse carrier about this person. ”

Feng Jueyu put down the case book, picked up another one, and said with a trembling smile: "The old man has been fighting horses all his life, and he is as shrewd as a man when he is old, these black armor guards choose the martial artists of the Earth Yang Vein Method, old man, how do you think they can be trained?"

Ram Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you asking me to do when you have a number in your heart?"

"Give me some advice. "Wind feather, hey hey, a music, designed to adjust the atmosphere.

Ram Yu said: "The private army must have the appearance of a private army, since the black armor is made, the good horse has been matched, and the martial artist who has chosen the Earth Yang Vein Method, presumably Shangguan Lingyun has already paved the back road for these people, didn't you just hold a Nine Dragons gun recipe? He is the road that these people will take in the future." ”

"That's what I thought. Feng Jueyu was amazed, should not say it, the old man of the ram is well-informed, and the so-called old man is like this.

"The nine-way marksmanship is simple and direct, suitable for immediate combat, but what worries me now is that the thirty horses that can carry the black armor and hold the black spear can carry the black armor, after all, the weight adds up to nearly five hundred catties. ”

The black-armored guards selected by Shangguan Lingyun are all about the same size, and their weight has reached nearly two hundred, plus the black armor and black guns, five hundred catties is really not a good horse that can move.

Going into battle to kill the enemy, the BMW good horse is also the top priority, and Feng Jieyu is now worried about whether the Snow Treading Divine Horse can carry these people to become a fierce combat force.

In fact, since the crossing, what Feng Jueyu wonders the most is that this shijie seems to be different from what he imagined.

It's just a matter of practicing martial arts in big and small families, and every family is preparing a private army, and one by one dresses themselves up as if they are going to uncover the uprising, should they be so formal?

Private armies are owned by families, but the scale is different......

Just as he was thinking, Wang Tong and Ma Carrier knocked on the door and walked in, and the ram disappeared in the corner at the right time.

Opening the door, Ma Cheng hurriedly walked into the house, and said anxiously: "Uncle, the black armor guards are already tired, do you want to let them rest for a while." ”

"Rest?" Feng Jueyu looked at the sky, and his face was not concerned: "It's not time yet, didn't you say seven hours?"

Wang Tong couldn't help it, the training task given by Feng Jueyu was too heavy, so he didn't rest well today, and he would observe for a while from time to time, and then found that when it was just night, several black-armored guards began to be a little unable to hold on, and now, more than half of the thirty men have fallen, basically they are tired and prostration, and even more directly comatose.

"Twenty-two of the thirty black-armored guards have already laid down, twelve and thirteen, and a few of them have been staring, no one is moving, uncle, if you can, forget it today. ”

The two of them knew that Feng Jueyu's training method was good for the future of the Black Armor Guard, but they also felt that this method also contained a little bit of Liwei's selfishness, and it seemed too cruel for the Black Armor Guard, who were usually lazy, to bear such a heavy training task as soon as they came up.

I don't know if Feng Jueyu is listening, after the two of them finished speaking, he showed a surprised expression, touched his chin with his fingers, and muttered to himself: "There are eight more, not bad, not bad, quite a lot, since there are still eight, then stand." ”

After speaking, Feng Jieyu continued to flip through the volume......

Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun sighed at the same time, and the pestle was speechless in the room for a long time.

The so-called people will not stand without faith, and it will be difficult to unify the army without authority, it is a truth, the strict order of Feng Jueyu cannot be changed, and it is said that seven hours is seven hours, unless everyone is tired and collapses on the ground and cannot stand up, otherwise the order will not be withdrawn.

You look at me, I look at you, I'm worried about those black-armored guards......

After another half an hour, Yan Shisan ran back, bowed as soon as he entered the room, and then said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Childe, you are tired." ”

"It's all down?" Feng Jueyu looked up, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Yan Shisan said excitedly: "Well, it's all down, no one is pretending to be fake, and they are all tired......

"Great. Feng Jueyu patted the table and stood up, and it turned out to be a little schadenfreude, and Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun who were watching were speechless.

But the next moment, they realized that what they had just seen was only the tip of the iceberg of the black belly of the Great Prince, and not all.

Feng Jueyu stood up, walked out from behind the table, and commanded with a happy face: "Put the wine banquet on the table, the good wine and meat are waiting, everyone has to give me food, hehe, when you are full, then stand, this son has to twist their stinky temper over......"

"Still standing?" Yan Shisan said in a thick Dongzhou accent in shock: "I'm tired......"

The Wind Killer didn't think so at all, and frowned: "If you want to go, you can go, what nonsense." ”

"Well, I'll go over now, but Childe, how can you eat when you're tired like this?" Yan Thirteen Boss was puzzled, anyway, if it was changed to himself, let alone eat, he would be tired and panicked when he opened his mouth.

Wang Tong and Ma Cheng also nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice.

Feng Jueyu said confidently: "Go, if you can eat, you must eat......"

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ps: The first update on the 31st.