The New Year in this small fishing village is very simple.

Meng Po went to ask for some red paper, pen and ink, and wrote a couplet:

Shanglian: And put the peach charm in the prosperous era.

Downlink: Often report the bamboo leaves to safety.

Then he sat down in front of the window obediently, and spent half an afternoon cutting a lot of window flowers, mixing some hot rice cereal, and began to decorate the room.

She is very diligent and speaks well.

Gradually, the villagers of the fishing village found that this girl's figure and skin were simply good, if it weren't for the ordinary face, it would be a fairy-like figure.

Such a girl who gathered hard work and beauty quickly won the favor of the villagers in the fishing village.

Opposite... The lazy swordsman was despised by them, and the fishermen were busy with their fishing work in the winter, and they bragged under a big tree at the northwest exit.

Someone sighed with emotion: "That surnamed Bai has really been a good person for eight lifetimes, so he can get such a good wife." ”

This sentence immediately detonated the topic.

The fishermen could not have talked much about it, but at this time, it was as if they had discovered a new continent and they began to talk:

"I don't do anything every day, I have my own Wuning girl to worry about, how long has it been, the cottage is more refreshing than my big house, beautiful, mother, if my mother-in-law has half the ability of Wuning girl, I will wake up laughing." ”

"Miss Uning can write, and I don't think it's worse than the gentlemen in the city. ”

"Not bad, not bad, Miss Wuning's little hands are also clever, white and clever, it is estimated that it is very fragrant, the window flowers are cut, tsk..."

"I just think that his surname is not worthy, such a good woman, he is a down-and-out swordsman, why?"

"I don't think I'm worthy! Why is such a good and beautiful woman slept with him? Why are good women slept with dogs?"

"Biaozi, you're not right, you can't say this kind of thing. ”

"What are you afraid of? I think what Biao Zi said is right, I heard Zhao Dahu say, the surname Bai has been abolished, and even Master Qingxi can't look down on him, so he can only play tricks in his life, and it's useless. ”

"He's just not worthy of Miss Uning!"

"Hey, then you are worthy? Does your mother-in-law know that you are worthy?"

The conversation of the villagers will naturally reach the ears of Meng Po and Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn't feel the slightest bit irritated, and he didn't want to draw his sword to show his true strength in front of them, he just thought it was funny, he felt grounded, and there was a little more condiment in his life, just like when he was in the royal capital, those people called him a big straw bag.

Meng Po felt a little bad, and she quietly blackened her skin a little during the Chinese New Year, hoping that others would stop talking about her husband, even if it was her husband's body.

The souls in her hands, indirect and direct, have long been countless, if she wants to fight for this robbery, it is not impossible, but Meng Po is very conscious, her husband wants to hide, then she will accompany her husband.

Rabbits do not eat grass around the nest.

The hidden strong never shows his strength in front of those around him.

A truth.

During the Chinese New Year, many fishermen come to the hut in the corner of this fishing village to pay New Year's greetings, and there are many bear children chasing and fighting, but the small village of more than 1,000 people is also very lively.

Xia Ji needs to do some things, such as daily comprehension skills, and then walk around the Demon Domain Little Green Cow, Wantai Mountain Jizo, Fusang Hall Horse Face, Red Candle Dragon, and Little Immortal King, understand the situation, and give some instructions when necessary.

This is equivalent to dealing with government affairs, and even if there is no, it will take a lot of time and energy.

Of course...

When fishermen greet the New Year, they will also ask:

"Miss Wuning, where is your husband?"

"What about the White Swordsman?"

"yes, why don't you see others?"

Meng Po can't say that her husband is busy inside and doesn't want to see you, but if she continues to say that her husband is sick and has not healed, she will continue to gossip, so she said, "My husband is recuperating his internal breath and understanding kendo, and it is inconvenient to come out at a critical moment, so please forgive me."

Outcome...

Years later...

The topic of conversation among the villagers has changed.

"My big biaozi just looks down on this surnamed Bai, and if it's abolished, it's abolished, so what's the point of enlightenment? My big biaozi can strangle him with one punch. ”

"I guess the one surnamed Bai also thinks that he can't do it, and he uses the girl Wuning to support the façade, and he doesn't come out, I've seen a lot of this kind of person. ”

"It's a pity, Miss Uning. ”

"That's right, I see that Miss Uning's busy skin has darkened a little, it seems that it is really hard. ”

Meng Po, who was able to monitor a radius of sixty miles without loss, was really speechless.

But there was something sweet in her heart.

She has never been afraid of anything "her husband is not worthy of herself", she even thinks "If one day, her husband really loses his strength, then she will be as good to him as ever... At that time, the husband will be his own, and no one will be able to snatch it away."

She's selfish.

This is completely different from Tu Shan Ningning.

Tu Shan Ningning felt that Xia Ji should open a harem, as long as he was happy.

But Meng Po never felt that way.

She selfishly wants to accompany her husband alone, even if she faces the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, she will not be afraid.

But if there are other women who flatter her husband in front of her, she will be very uncomfortable, so she will fight with Zhu Rong, so she is afraid that she will not be able to catch up with Xia Ji's footsteps, and she is using the terrible power that belongs to Meng Po to modify what is in her mind...

years later.

It's been a month since the two of them came to this small fishing village.

The summer pole accumulated over time, and finally accumulated the 13th layer of [Kunlun Heart Method].

Although this is a three-star exercise, it is extremely compatible with this body.

As a disciple of the Kunlun Dao Sect, there is no problem with practicing the [Kunlun Heart Method] completely, right?

The 13-layer exercises have already broken through the original intention and produced two qualitative changes.

Xia Ji retina floated in front of the current state of this exercise:

【Kunlun Method】

Grade: 3 stars

Tier: 13 floors (full floor)

Effect: The Kunlun Mental Method, which breaks through the limit of 10 layers, can enable practitioners to extraordinarily swallow wind and clouds at the time of the change of day and night, and the alternation of yin and yang, and obtain a large amount of true qi.

The Kunlun Mind Method, which has reached the 13th layer, enables the cultivator to volley into the void, and his own speed and even the speed of his attack reach a terrifying level.

Yin and yang alternate when the wind and clouds are swallowed?

Isn't this just absorbing the thin aura?

And then through the aura transformed into the true qi in the body?

Xia Ji thought for a moment, and the primordial spirit of the Mud Pill Palace directly separated a trace of aura, and then inhaled this aura.

Normally, a martial artist who absorbs the aura feels "refreshed and peaceful" at most, and there will be no other direct benefits, but Xia Ji has the Kunlun Heart Method.

The palm of the hand is overturned, the breath is swallowed, and the long breath is endless and endless, which is the typical characteristics of the true qi of the Daomen, which is mediocre and peaceful, can maintain health, and is a rare mental method for prolonging life, but it lacks offensive and defensive explosions, and it is impossible to have attributes or anything.

But on the 13th floor, it's different.

That trace of aura entered Xia Ji's meridians, like a touch of water essence entering a dry river.

The essence of the mind is to generate and flow the true qi through a series of means, mainly breathing.

Only when a person has qi can he promote a series of movements in the body.

Therefore, qi is an extremely important part.

But if you don't have enough level, it is impossible to digest the high-level "qi", and generally speaking, only when you reach the realm of a monk can you absorb the aura and turn it to your own primordial spirit.

But the Taoist mind method pays attention to peace, and also pays attention to the mutuality of yin and yang, so at this time...

The "water spirit" began to slowly "dissolve", and between Xia Ji's breaths, it headed towards the dry and intricate meridians.

Slowly.

Slowly.

It seemed that there was traction, and the true qi raised by the essence blood in the one hundred and eight acupoints also began to gush out again.

The gentle flow of true air moistens and warms the damaged river.

Even Xia Ji only felt a burst of extremely comfortable feeling from his body, as if he had soaked his body in a hot spring that had not slept for three days and three nights, and then raised his head and squinted slightly.

He cooperated with the long breath and the aura that "dissolved", and more and more soft true qi entered the meridians.

Although the wound that was torn by the Dog Rong Old Ancestor Tiansu before would not be directly recovered, the amount of this true qi was large enough and soft enough, and the meridians began to penetrate, and slowly re-precipitated to the dantian, forming wisps of cyclone.

Xia Ji took a deep breath and pressed down with both hands, causing the acupoints around his body to be temporarily closed.

Looking out the window, it was already night.

Meng Po sat in front of the window with her snow cheeks, looking at the oil-paper window in a daze.

On the square wooden table, there were three small insulated covers, and the lid of the small cooking pot was also covered, and some heat emanated from the gap.

Xia Ji sucked it, it was fish soup, maybe some tofu, mushrooms and the like, which added a lot of umami.

He looked out the window, and the moonlight was almost midday.

This...

It's already late at night?

When practicing, immerse yourself in it, and lose the concept of time.

Xia Ji looked at Meng Po at the window again, she had been waiting for herself, she hadn't woken up, she hadn't eaten a mouthful of food, she had been sitting now, not urging herself, just waiting stupidly and quietly.

Suddenly, a warmth arose in his heart.

coughed slightly.

Meng Po came back to her senses at this time, she rubbed her eyes, and hurriedly got up, "Husband, are you hungry?"

As she spoke, she lifted the small covers, one containing rice, one braised fish, and the other boiled shrimp.

There is not much heat in the hood, and it is clear that the dish is already cold.

Xia Ji was just about to express "no need to heat", but Meng Po's palm was already directly attached to the bowl.

As a mobile library, she has already obtained many exercises as early as five years ago when she swept the rivers and lakes, and in the past five years, as an underground empress, she has collected many exercises, and she is good at many, very many exercises.

The scorching heat is passed into the bowl.

Meng Po's palm stayed on each bowl for only a minute or two...

Dishes that are already cold are steaming hot.

Xia Ji was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Mano... A must-have at home, a rare human-shaped microwave oven is also...

Late-night dinner with a wonderfully warm heart.

What is home?

There's always someone waiting for you to return.

There's always someone waiting for you to eat.

It's so plain, you can never experience happiness in it, but once you lose it, your heart is like a knife.

The two respected each other like guests, and after eating face to face, Meng Po told the surrounding situation and the general situation again.

The battle is getting more and more chaotic.

A lot of people are confused.

Even the White King was a little confused, because he underestimated the power of the Raider, and the one hidden in his ring either didn't warn him or was asleep.

The King of Dogs has reached the level now?

I guess I can't kill it.

Of course, the single King of Inurong is not so terrifying, what is terrifying is the 100,000 giant soldiers under his command.

Those soldiers were contaminated with countless blood qi in the killing, and their already tall and strong bodies were mutated again.

In short, it is taller, and the shortest ones are three meters tall.

The military soul giants condensed by 100,000 giant soldiers are simply air in seconds.

The traditional generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all stunned...

It's not that they're incompetent, it's just that the enemy has been buffed inexplicably.

Now...

How far has the King of Dogs arrived?

It's crazy.

Anyone fights.

Where someone goes.

Where to disobey and where to fight.

Military strategy?

Tactics?

Ruse?

The King of Dog Rong has already taken care of it, but it is too cool to kill.

The most terrifying thing is that his giant soldiers are still growing, and he is still strengthening, and death and blood are their best nourishment.

The Seven Great Kou are also strong, but no one wants to come into contact with the dogs.

According to the latest information from Yin Si, the Southern Barbarian King was very unhappy, pulled 100,000 barbarian soldiers, and made an appointment with the King of Dog Rong to fight, the location is on the plain near Wantai Mountain, and the two sides are expected to collide in a week.

Today, the Great Zhou was divided into several pieces, and the central territory was almost completely lost.

As for Tianque City, if it weren't for the "mysterious magician" with explosive AOE output, I am afraid that the city would have been broken long ago.

Why do the people of this land know about "magicians"...

Because every time the mysterious man helps the army win, the general of the army shouts "what do you call your predecessors", and the mysterious man will leave a sentence "Don't ask, ask is the great magician".

Xia Ji couldn't help but laugh.

He remembered some images from the past:

The taller boy took the reeds, stood upwind, and shouted "I am the great magician" while dancing the reeds, and he pinched a reed pole and danced a sword flower, his eyebrows were cold, and he said disdainfully, "What is the great magician, look at my big sword fairy"...

He thought about it, and sandwiched another tofu from the fish soup with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth, which was tender.

Now, his body is just a mute swordsman.

There is a difference of 108,000 miles from the Sword Immortal.

...

...

Deep Sea Demon Domain.

"Second Miss, Second Miss!!"

Tu Shan listened to the eager shout, and his face was inexplicable.

She didn't know why Black Moon was in such a hurry to summon her back.

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor has a good personality, and after brushing (sucking) the nearest black island, he agreed to his proposal, and then spent two weeks before returning in a hurry.

When I landed on the island, I saw the anxious appearance of the black moon.

The little fox lady in the crimson dress stepped on her snow feet and hurried to the arched bridge, "What's the matter, Black Moon? ”

The black moon wanted to speak and stopped.

Tu Shan said savagely: "That's the Demon Emperor, my own family, it's okay." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and smiled charmingly, "Isn't it, Lord Demon Emperor?"

Xiao Qingniu's expression was solemn, and he looked majestic as an emperor.

Monkey business!

Nonsense!

I'm the king!

It's really undisciplined and unorganized!

Tu Shan frowned and made a lip sync, "If you don't cooperate, I won't let you touch it in the future."

Now the demon yuan has fallen into a state of autism, don't call it if it's not a monster, it's not a fight, it's not to conquer the immortals, so most of the time, it's the little green cow who controls this body.

Heiyue saw that the Demon Emperor's face changed, and showed a gentle smile: "Of course, the barbarian thing is my business. ”

Black Moon: ...

The little lady is really capable.

So, she said directly: "Niangniang... She is dying, and the demonic energy in the demon crystal is about to be exhausted. ”

As she spoke, her anxious tears were about to fall.

(End of chapter)