Chapter Seventy-Seven: Streamer Arrows

The world is impermanent, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and where there is a trajectory to follow in fate.

The Great Elder looked at Chi Di sitting in the wooden barrel and frowned slightly, although he was confident that he could keep Chi Di's cultivation, but there was no way to make him go to the next level, at this time, there was a pure yang method that was most suitable for his talent, even as a protector, there was no reason to block it out, after all, whether the Ghost Fang Department could go further in the future world of great controversy was all pinned on these young people, and Chi Di was their most suitable leader.

Thinking about the gains and losses in his heart, but his hands were not idle, the great elder's futon moved in front of Bai Yanqiu, and the luck continued to open Bai Yanqiu's pulse from the front, and it was only a matter of time before the two great masters combined to help the young master open up a pulse of the master.

Lou Yueshan smiled slightly, "This young marquis can be described as a prosperous fortune, but there should be three calamities in his life, he lost his father and parents at a young age, and the disaster of swords and soldiers is in the youth. ”

The Great Elder said indifferently: "The old man doesn't understand the stars, but he uses ancient witchcraft to explore the shadows, and the hexagrams show that the world of great controversy has arrived, and it's time to make more plans, so Chidi will entrust Brother Lou."

"The Great Elder's words are implicitly in line with the inference of the Taishilou Stargazing Platform, the stars have been chaotic, and the Taibai moon is an unprecedented world of great contention, you and I should take care of these young people, and they should be the ones who will fight in the future." Lou Yueshan listened to him confide in his heart, and he was not perfunctory, and the two of them confirmed that they both felt that they were in a timely manner to deal with unforeseen things in the future.

On the other hand, Cui Hanzhang can only gradually remember the luck method of Haw Par Lei Yin and Hum Ha Eryin, and it will take a long time to polish in the future, this is a subtle and delicate internal kung fu, ordinary people do not have three or five years of time, absolutely unable to master, and if there is no teacher to guard and assist in the early stage of the exercise, it is easy to go mad and hurt himself; If you practice properly, for a long time, until you can control the subtle veins in the five internal organs, and then you will be able to pull out the cold energy of the internal organs with the kung fu of water milling, and in time, Cui Hanzhang's cultivation will definitely step into another world.

Bai Yanqiu's face was radiant, and the dense qi came in and out of his nostrils, and he was able to get the weight of the two great masters and personally open up the meridians for him, Cui Hanzhang was sincerely pleased with him. Especially in the recent series of frequent changes, so that they all feel that their strength is not enough, if they can personal martial arts cultivation to a higher level, then there is a little more self-preservation power, but martial arts cultivation is not achieved overnight, the root bone talent is the most important, in popular terms is that God appreciates food, followed by the guidance of famous teachers, if there is no master to bring in the door, it is a headless fly to bump, the bottom is diligence, practice depends on individuals, you have to grind kung fu for decades, practice in summer and winter in winter, so that you can achieve something. It is said that the root bone talent is important, but looking at the martial arts masters in the past hundred years, many people who have reached the peak of martial arts have not outstanding root bone qualifications.

The battlefield of the Northern Expedition is mostly a large-scale corps battle, and more attention is paid to the combat ability of the leader, and the individual is like a drop in the ocean on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting, and it is impossible to control the development of the war situation at all, and switch to the dark war in Taikang City, the role of personal cultivation is highlighted, the market is bustling with red dust, and most of them are assassinations and heads-up, and the combat ability of individual soldiers is the best choice when one is ten, or even when hundred, which is also the reason why the rangers can not control the situation well after entering the city. It's hard to find out, besides, there are many wealthy families in the national capital, the Houfu compound, whose house is not something that can be searched if you want to, and the people who take care of the home are all masters of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that there is no dirt and dirt in the courtyard of the deep house?

The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Taikang City is all unruly and unruly, and the idle people can't control it, so he invited the Great Elder to sit in Xiaolianzhuang, and he is more eager to improve his strength than ever.

In fact, another layer that Cui Hanzhang didn't expect is that the two great masters deliberately colded him, although he brought him to the door, but he had to rely on his own exploration in the back, if the young man can't stand up and survive, then he can't do things steadily and ruthlessly, and the woman's benevolence is not at all.

When a few people in Xiaolian Village were healing and pranayama, Xiao Jing was licking his wounds in Qian Village, and Chi Di's Split Mountain Fist almost shattered his viscera, if he hadn't soaked precious herbs in his childhood to build a solid foundation, he would definitely die.

At this time, Xiao Jing was extremely weak, felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and leaned on the head of the bed and gave an order: "Ju An went to Yikun Palace with his waist card, and said that Jing'er wanted to see his aunt before he died." ”

"Wufang, you take my token and go back to Jin'an to ask the old lady for help." After saying these two sentences, Xiao Jing's face was sallow, and a series of coughing sounds sounded, and a servant girl hurriedly picked up the spittoon and continued, but a mouthful of sputum was mixed with some blood, so frightened that the servant girl dropped the spittoon on the ground.

"Young, young master, slave damned, please spare your life!" The maidservant lost her face and fell to her knees begging for mercy.

It was Xiao Jing himself who saw that he vomited blood, and his heart was cold, as the old saying goes, a young man vomiting blood is not a long-term appearance, and he suddenly lost any mood to dispose of the servant, and moved his fingers weakly to let her go down.

"It's just that the blood in the viscera is spitting out of the trachea with phlegm, so Jing'er doesn't have to worry too much." The gray-clothed old man sitting on the side comforted and said that he knew the apprentice's injuries best, as long as the nutritional supplements were available, a month of recuperation would be enough to heal, and with Xiao's financial resources, it was only a matter of time.

Xiao Jing has been smooth sailing over the years, and he has gradually developed a self-respecting temperament between his gestures, flying and domineering, but he never thought that he would be beaten on the head and seriously injured when he first came to Taikang

Harm to the body.

"This Yue Jing'er is still recuperating with peace of mind, and as a teacher, I will stay in Qianzhuang to protect the Dharma for you, the affairs of Mingjin Building are full of strangeness, let's review it slowly, and we will definitely be able to find clues from it." The old man in gray was not a fuel-efficient lamp back then, a sword that broke the air set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and when he was old, he was calculated to capsize in a gutter, and he was also angry at the time, otherwise he would not have crossed the water and tread the waves to pursue.

The old man sat at the head of the bed, helped Xiao Jing and said: "This breath is for the teacher to help you out, the anger hurts the body, and the heart is depressed, and the heart will be sad." ”

Xiao Jing was unusually calm at this time, nodded and said: "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, the Longyuan River in Taikang City is not comparable to the water of Jin'an Yuehu, Rong Apprentice meditates, Mingjinlou's anger is gone, and if you give it up, you will give it up, just a corner of the chessboard." ”

At this time, Xiao Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Go and call Ju'an back, don't go to Yikun Palace." ”

"The little ones are going." There were guards outside the door who immediately chased after hearing the words of the eldest young master.

A cold sweat broke out on Xiao Jing's forehead, and after being seriously injured and frustrated, he saw some of the previous faint tricks clearly, and he didn't know that he had been taken to the pit:

"It almost made a big mistake, it seems that someone touched my heart very accurately, the card of Yikun Palace was lit early, and the fire has not yet arrived."

When the old man in gray heard him say this, the old man smiled with relief:

"You can't be blamed entirely on the affairs of Mingjin Building, with the protection of Chili Street and the connections of the Xiao family, it has been too smooth over the years, many things on the third floor have been overheated, and a fire can burn your sober mind, not a loss."

Xiao Jing heard that the old man in gray was joking with him again after many years, and couldn't help laughing, but the viscera was affected under the smile, and the painful face was deformed.

"The calculation of the mechanism is too hurtful, if you can have a pure mind, why can't you let the Void Breaking Sword shine.

Only at this moment did he look like he had learned art when he was a child, looking at Xiao Jing who was sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes were slightly curved upward, and the old man couldn't help but fall into that beautiful memory. The rising martial arts star Sky Breaking Sword inherited from the Beihai Sword House, after coming to the Central Plains, he repeatedly picked off a number of famous swordsmen, and when he became famous, he was actually killed in the gentle township, the saddest thing is the beauty pass, hateful and sad, if it weren't for Xiao Jing, who was still a child, outing to Moon Lake to salvage him, I am afraid that there will be no Sky Breaking Sword in the world, and the Beihai Sword House will completely break the inheritance.

The old man in gray has long lost the spirit of the year, and it is very gratifying to be able to watch the disciples who teach him grow up, and now the two disciples under his nose are seriously injured and dying, no matter who they are, how big they are, with his calf protection personality, this matter is definitely not over, thinking of this, the old man's face was cold, and he waved his hand and slowly withdrew with a group of people to bring the door.

"How is Xiao Jing's injury?" Although the second disciple Xiao Yi usually cherishes words like gold, he is not wooden, but he feels that people are talking nonsense.

"Call Senior Brother, if it weren't for him being distracted by mundane things, with your Senior Brother's qualifications, there are very few people in your generation who can beat him in the martial arts." The gray-clothed old man's face sank, and he was very dissatisfied with the second disciple's disrespectful performance towards his fellow senior brother, and it was rare for him to lose his temper and scold him.

Xiao Yi has always been stubborn, although he was scolded at this time, he just didn't change his mouth, the cow didn't drink water and pressed his head was boring, their sword house has always been free-range, and the master led the door into the door to protect the way, and taught him to grow freely according to his aptitude, so there was a saying that there were three thousand disciples and three thousand swords.

"Have you ever come back?"

"Front yard, angry!" Xiao Yi replied.

As soon as the two of them walked outside the arch, they heard the sound of the feather arrows whistling in the wind, only to see that the target a hundred steps away was shot and broken, and the arrows were inserted into the wall one by one, and the archers saw the master and the two men coming, and shot the last one in the quiver, and the wall collapsed, and the original force of one arrow after another had destroyed the foundation of the wall.

"Third child, who are you angry with?" The gray-clothed old man has always favored the three apprentices, and stood in front of the arch and asked.

"Broken bow, senior brother, there is no good bow in this money bank." The guard threw his bow on the ground, not forgetting to step on it a few times.

"What about the heaven-shaking bow that the teacher gave you? You're used to the Skyrock, and of course it's hard to find any other bow to take advantage of. ”

"It's all him, I have to help the apprentice put it away for safekeeping." Feiwei pointed at Xiao Yi with his finger and said, with a dissatisfied expression.

Xiao Yi didn't care at all, just said lightly: "During the sensitive period, Feiwei's Sky Shaking Bow is too eye-catching. ”

"And this morning he missed in the West Market Entrance Vasheri and lost a streamer arrow."

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned his head and asked Feiwei, "Who did you shoot?" Who let you go? ”

It may be that seeing the always kind master staring at him with such frightening eyes, Feiwei said with some grievances: "It's not the two people who came to make trouble the night before yesterday, our ship was set on fire by them, what if I shoot him with an arrow?" ”

"Nonsense!" The old man in gray shouted sharply, interrupting Feiwei's words.

"In the middle of the night, how do you know they set the fire?"

"After the disciple withdrew from Xiaolian Village, he settled in the Dongyunmen Inn, and in the second half of the night, many people got up and saw that our Mingjin Building was on fire, and they talked about it, then I think who else can there be besides them?" Flying Guard

Be honest and tell the truth.

"When did we Mingjinlou suffer a loss, the senior brother has always taught us that revenge will be avenged, and revenge will be bad overnight, and I happened to see that they took four or five guards to the bean flower shop in Xishikou for breakfast before dawn."

"Have you ever been seen carrying the Sky Shaking Bow?" Xiao Yi interjected and asked him.

"I'm not stupid, I'm swaggering through the market with the Sky Shaking Bow on my back, of course, I found the best position to assemble it, and the subtle second senior brother of the Sky Shaking Bow doesn't understand." Feiwei is a child's heart after all, and a word can choke people to death.

"The second child is optimistic about the heaven-shaking bow, and he must not be given to him without the permission of the teacher." The old man was half angry when he heard this, he was not worried about the accident of the flying guard, but the lost streamer arrow was a trouble, and the cold iron quenched silver arrow could not be found in the entire Taikang City, and the old man flicked his sleeves and left, leaving the flying guard who was still bowing his head and frustrating the corner of his clothes.

"The troubles of the past few days have come one after another, there must be demons when things go wrong, you talk to Wen Chang, and take care of your subordinates and don't go out." The people went away, but Xiao Yi's ears still sounded the master's advice.

The old man thought about it and still didn't feel at ease, so he personally went out to show his skills to shuttle through the crowd, and finally caught up with Xiao Sanquan in three miles outside the city gate, and asked him to say a little to Xiao Fu to be sure to cut off the clue of the Liuyun Arrow, but I don't know if the old Yang Tou's blacksmith shop is still there, and the skill of being able to create one hundred and eight streamer arrows in one breath is afraid to become a masterpiece.

Although Xiao Jing recovered the waist card of Yikun Palace and temporarily suppressed the matter, but the matter of burning Mingjin Mansion caused an uproar, the tea shop and wine shop in Taikang City, and the Rouge Flower Lane in Xishuiguan were all talking about the burning of Mingjin Building, and there were really people who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and no one did not give Xiaolianzhuang and Lingwu Houfu a thumbs up, that is, even Cui Bo went out to buy vegetables and heard this, and after coming back, he went around in the kitchen, and he didn't know whether to open his mouth,

"Trebber has something on his mind?" Cui Hanzhang has always been careful, and when he saw Cui Bo's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, he knew that he was in trouble.

Cui Bo looked up and saw that it was his uncle who was asking, so he said: "The old slave went out to buy, and I heard a lot of discussion on the street, saying that it was ......."

"What do you say? Don't go around the bend, our Xiaolian Village relies on you to clean up inside and out, just say what you have to say. Cui Hanzhang listened to his vague words, so he opened his mouth to appease him.

"It is said that our Xiaolianzhuang and Lingwu Houfu set fire to the Mingjin Building, and the old slave of the big boat has also seen it from afar, and it is mighty and extraordinary, leaning down in the river like a behemoth." Cui Bo sorted out his mood and said it in one breath, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, these days Brother Xuan was seriously injured and unconscious, and there were assassins who entered the door during the day, after all, the old man had been cautious all his life, and he had encountered such a battle, and he was a little panicked.

Cui Hanzhang heard his words, his heart sank, people said terrible, it was the rangers who blocked the Dongyunmen Wharf and detained the Mingjin Tower, and now it was burned in the middle of the night, normal people will think that there is something here, but he didn't expect the matter to spread so quickly, although he was unhappy, but he still comforted Cui Bodao, "Cui Bomo is worried, it's a bit messy these days, Taikang City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, it can't be messed up, our Xiaolianzhuang has ranger guards, let them follow when they go out in the future." ”

Seeing his uncle talking like this, Cui Bo couldn't say anything more, so he went back to the stove and got busy again. After the eldest lady left, he felt that many things had changed, the originally quiet and peaceful Doumi alley became busy, and after the renovation and expansion of Xiaolian Village, it was troublesome one after another, he could only guard this Zhuangzi and look at the door, he thought that he must help the eldest lady to take care of Zhuangzi.

Cui Hanzhang knew that Cui Boren was too old to stand the fright, but at this time, Taikang City was the center of the whirlpool, and Xiaolianzhuang was inevitably swept in.

Thinking that the West Wing would not be finished for a while, he took the first few people out and went straight to Cui Shangshu's mansion, at this time he needed Cui Shangshu's help to pick up the thread, and now the pool of water is getting muddier and muddy, and he can't see the whole picture clearly in the bureau.

When he came, Cui Shangshu was carving a seal in the study, and when he heard that Cui Hanzhang was coming, he walked out without taking off his pocket: "How can you have time to come to see me?" ”

Cui Hanzhang was not polite, and he was about to kowtow when he greeted him directly, "The little nephew is incompetent, and the matter of Mingjin Building is a mess, so I can only come to Shibo for help." ”

"You, just because you are in this mountain, the clouds cover your eyes, sit down and talk slowly, and your uncle will help you pick it up." Cui Shangshu held him and didn't let him kneel.

"Although the rangers are brave and good at fighting, but it is in the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, you must know that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, are you the head snake in Taikang City snubbed?"

Seeing Cui Hanzhang's puzzled face, Cui Shangshu pointed out directly; "Jin Yuwei's commander Kun Baichuan, and Lin Siquan, the former general of the Yulin Military Palace, these two are not vegetarians, especially Lin Siquan is in charge

Yulin Army for ten years, which of the four gates and nine passes is not the meat in the palm of his hand, to tell a joke, the lives of our old bones are pinched in the hands of this general in front of the palace. ”

"Will the Rangers take over Taikang City for a while or for a lifetime? No one dares to speculate on the holy will, but the eight battalions of the Yulin Army are iron-clad camps, which have been set since the time of Taizu's dynasty. ”

"Although Kun Baichuan said that there was a mistake at the Qionglin banquet at the beginning of the year, isn't he still the commander of Jin Yuwei? With chapters, everything pays attention to an orderly inheritance, and the affairs of Taikang City are inseparable from these two local snakes! ”