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Wu Song stepped on the snow, returned home happily, and saw that everyone had already eaten dinner, so he casually ate a little more food, and called his eldest brother and sister-in-law, Dong'er and Yue Fei. Continue to tell the story of Journey to the West for everyone to hear. When Yue Fei heard the joy, he was so happy that he applauded, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he bowed his head shyly and smiled. It wasn't until late at night that Wu Song let everyone go back to rest.

Outside, the snowflakes fluttered in the wind and fell on the roof tiles, and the night was quieter. Wu Song was sleeping sweetly in the house. At this time, one person pulled Wu Song up and said, "The layman comes with me." Wu Songzhi felt that he involuntarily pulled his back to a strange place, and opened his eyes in shock, but saw a person standing in front of him, wearing a blue-green robe, a slightly red face, a long beard, and a pair of bright eyes. But when I saw the surroundings, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there was a lot of light. The man said, "I know that the layman has unparalleled martial arts on earth, but unfortunately his kung fu is normal immediately. I came to teach the layman a set of swordsmanship. The layman is to watch carefully. Do the exercises later. Then there was a big man with a black face, and he brought a big knife. Then the man in the green robe practiced the knife technique. Although the drill was very slow, the sound of breaking through the sky was like a dragon's groan. Suddenly felt murderous. After the rehearsal, the green-robed man said to Wu Song: "Layman, don't leave it today. Please come back. Then he turned and walked away, and all of a sudden, it was pitch black. Wu Song was startled and was about to ask someone's name, but he saw that he was still in bed, but the knife technique he observed was like carving into his heart, and he still remembered it vividly. Wu Song got up and went outside the door, but saw that the night was thick and the wind and snow were as usual.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, someone came to report, Sun Blacksmith came to visit, Wu Song welcomed people into the house, Sun Blacksmith said: "Earlier, the master ordered to build the utensils has been completed, but yesterday evening, there was a black-faced man, sold a big knife to me, I see this knife is extraordinary, and the price is very cheap, so I bought it as a master, and wanted to present it to the master, but I don't know whether the master uses the habit." Then he asked a few of his apprentices to carry the knife over. Wu Song saw that this Qinglong Glaive seemed to be a little familiar. He took the knife in his hand, but saw that he had short hair and a cold light. It's really a good knife. I couldn't help but be overjoyed. took a knife to the courtyard and practiced a set of knife techniques that I saw last night. Everyone only felt a chill in their hearts. It's like falling into an ice cave. It was not until Wu Song's drill was completed that it returned to normal. Yue Fei ran over first and said loudly: "Uncle Shi is really extraordinary in martial arts, if it weren't for the fact that the master had already taught the kid a set of marksmanship, I would have asked Uncle Shi to teach me a competition." Wu Song took advantage of the interest and smiled happily: "Virtuous nephew, why don't you practice some robbery methods, and let Uncle Wei also see how successful you have learned the senior brother's method." Yue Fei said happily: "Since this is the case, the little nephew will practice it, so that the senior uncle can give advice." Then he ran back into the room, took out a gun, and began to play marksmanship. But seeing Yue Fei's superb marksmanship, fast as lightning, he suddenly stabbed out, as if inserted into his heart, and cold sweat gushed out. Wu Song said happily: "Senior brother really accepted a good apprentice. is really a hero out of a teenager, I didn't expect that my nephew was young, and his marksmanship was already superb. Then he happily instructed his family to prepare wine and food, and everyone drank happily together. During the banquet, Wu Song asked Yue Fei: "There are still others at home." Yue Fei said: "Both parents are at home, but they learned art with the master when they were young, and their parents were very supportive, so they left home to learn art with the master." Now that the master has passed away, he instructed me to come to my uncle's place, so I came to see my uncle. I haven't been home in years. Wu Song said: "After some time, you can come and live together, and you can also serve next to you to do some filial piety." Yue Fei was overjoyed and said, "But listen to Uncle Shi's orders." "Although Yue Fei is still young, he drinks very well. Wu Song never regarded him as a child in his heart. The crowd drank from morning until it was getting dark, and then they all dispersed.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Song asked people to buy more wine, let the distillation equipment be washed with water, find an uninhabited house, and use the purchased wine to re-distill to make new high-purity liquor. Yue Fei didn't have anything to do, so he followed Wu Song, looking at these, he felt very novel, so he asked Wu Song: "What does Uncle Shi do, why do you put the wine in the pot and cook it over the fire." Wu Song said: "I read from a strange book that the pure liquid made in this way can clean the wound, so that the wound can recover quickly. It can also make a sweeter and stronger wine. Yue Fei said happily: "Then I want to taste the sweeter spirits that are made one day." Wu Song smiled and nodded. Then he led Yue Fei back to the room and taught some modern military thoughts. After more than ten days of teaching, Yue Fei can already draw inferences from others, and often put forward new ideas, which is clever. Facing the demonic Yue Fei, Wu Song didn't know what to say except praise.

In December, on the frozen land of the Northeast, the Jurchens cheered happily and waved the big knives in their hands. It seems to be announcing to the sky and the world that today they Jurchens finally have their own emperor, the Great Sage Emperor.

Wanyan Aguta led them to defeat the Liao State many times, and their Jurchens are now extremely confident, and they are no longer fantasies about defeating or destroying the Khitan, but have become actions that can be executed and put into action. Force, killing, became their method of creating wealth. They gradually forgot that they had ever starved. It used to be hunting with both hands for food. All they remember now is that their hands are used to hold knives, and they are used to kill. Used to rob women. Maybe it can also be used to drink, to drink and cheer their leader, but now it should be said that it is His Majesty the Great Sage Emperor.

The people in the world's most prosperous cities, but they use their hard hands to create a splendid civilization and wealth. They hate war to the extreme. They like a peaceful world without war, they follow His Majesty the Emperor obediently, they hate force and warriors, even if they are soldiers who defend their homes and country, it is also the profession they despise the most. Their emperor is secretly going from the tunnels to a prostitute. Their prime minister is happily accepting beauties and money, wantonly squandering the power in his hands. But fortunately, at this time, Xu Han, who had just been determined to be the master of the people, was appointed as the prefect, and Wu Song, who had been determined to strengthen China since he was a child, was appointed as the deputy governor of the state Sima Bingma. The people of a state capital will have a better life from now on.

The New Year is coming, Wu Song is happy to live his first year in this world, many things have changed, Wu Da, who was originally killed by Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qingtong Jian, is now still alive and happy to send wallets to everyone, congratulating everyone on a happy New Year. Wu Song was also not exempt from vulgarity, and together with his brother and sister-in-law, he sent red envelopes, and Wu Song ordered people to take out the prepared modern liquor and celebrate with everyone. The high-concentration liquor, although it is sweet and delicious, can make people get drunk early, and the amount of alcohol is as bad as that of Wuda, and if you are unconscious after six or seven glasses, you will be helped back to rest. Xue Yong, who had a slightly better amount of alcohol, and Shi Qian and Yue Fei also fell to the ground drunk and were sent to rest. Wu Song, who had the best amount of alcohol, was relatively awake at first, and then slowly fell asleep. Today, Pan Jinlian didn't drink any wine, but drank three glasses happily, although it felt sweet, but the wine was violent, and she was worried that her uncle would be drunk and no one would take care of her, so she didn't dare to drink more. Silently sat there with everyone. But he clearly knew in his heart that he had to take care of his uncle Wu Song. Until everyone has been arranged to go back to rest, I saw my uncle Wu Song drunk next to the table and chairs, and he was busy with Dong'er and helped him back to the room, although Wu Song was very hard to make himself, but he was very happy in his heart. When she arrived in the room, Pan Jinlian took off some clothes for Wu Song, and told Dong'er to go to bed first, Pan Jinlian got some hot water, set up a brazier, and took care of Wu Song beside her. I don't know how long I watched it, but I remembered it again and grabbed Wu Song's little hand.

At nearly three or four o'clock in the night, Wu Song woke up and suddenly found that there was a woman in his arms, naked and jade. At this time, Pan Jinlian had already woken up, her charming and red little face was full of light, and she asked with a smile of concern: "Uncle was thirsty, he drank so much wine yesterday, so the slave family will prepare some warm tea for my uncle to drink." Don't be thirsty and make the slave family feel distressed. Then he hurriedly ignored the cold outside, got out of the quilt, naked, and shivered from the cold, first folded Wu Song's quilt, and then began to quickly get dressed. got up and went to boil water for Wu Song. Wu Song only felt that his mind was blank. Only the red on the sheets testifies to what happened.