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Section XXII
The cloth is less than two feet wide and is framed with gold edges, showing the difference of this object. Wu Ming opened it cautiously, and couldn't help but light up in front of him, this is a very poetic landscape painting. The vista in the painting is a sea of clouds, layered on top of each other, rolling clouds, magnificent. In the foreground, there are two pine trees standing steeply on the cliff, and the two pine trees are proud of the wind and snow, and their branches are stretched and entwined. The four big characters in the book: "The branches are interdependent." "Underneath is a small wine gourd, presumably representing the seal of the wine priest.
However, this painting is a painting, but there are many indescribable and unclear artistic conceptions, Wu Ming held it in his hand, and almost sank into it for a while. He Xiaotian was anxious, slapped him lightly, and said with some hatred: "The authentic works of Master Wine, there are less than ten in the world, such a valuable gift, you don't thank Master Daoyun." β
Wu Ming had no choice but to put away the painting, and then saluted Daoyun and said, "Thank you, Master Daoyun." β
A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Dao Yun's mouth: "Thank me, I don't have to, but Master Wu's skills have improved greatly, and Lao Dao is very itchy to see it, why don't you come to learn from each other?" As he said the words of inquiry, his right hand swept the dust, turning into a silver thread in the sky, and it was rolled towards Wu Ming's head.
The wind was blowing, and the skin was painful. The two of them were standing on the ground, Dao Yun burst into trouble, and the dust was upside down like thorns, enveloping Wu Ming's left side, and it looked like he was half-talking. Wu Ming was shocked, and his heart was also a little annoyed. This rhyme really doesn't play cards according to common sense, and the last muffled sneak attack is over. Although the name is exchanged, it is still similar to a sneak attack. Fortunately, in the past few years, he has fought in the south and the north, and his actual combat experience is even richer. In the crisis, he shouted lightly, took a step forward, his left hand was bent to grasp, and he was going to get the dust handle, and his right hand was leaning forward with the momentum, bending his fingers into a fist, and a black tiger was digging out of his heart, and a punch was punched out of Daoyun's chest.
Dao Yun smiled: "Lord Wu is decisive, he can fight more than before, and Lao Dao likes it very much." β
He said polite words on his lips, but his hand was not slow at all, his right hand brushed the dust unchanged, and he pulled it straight towards Wu Ming, and on the side of his left body, he stretched out his white and thin left palm, and met Wu Mingzhi's inevitable punch. Only hearing a "whoosh", Wu Ming grabbed the dust handle with his left hand, but he was soft and did not exert any strength. This is like holding a jack of giant hammer and smashing it into the air, and it is like a blockage in my heart, which is extremely uncomfortable.
Dao Yun smiled and said, "Lord Wu, this punch is so powerful, pay it back to you." β
With a flick of his wrist, Wu Ming only felt that his left hand sank, and the force that hit the dust handle seemed to come alive, rolling back along his arm. He was shocked, his body moved with his heart, and he silently used the Tai Chi unloading trick. With a soft snort, the whole voice shook like a wave, and the surging force, a row of mountains and seas, spread to the right hand.
At this moment, Dao Yun's left palm met Wu Ming's right fist, making a soft "poof" sound. Wu Ming was shocked, and his feet did not stop, and he took a big step back, but fortunately caught the dust, and then stabilized his body. Dao Yun swayed continuously, and finally couldn't hold back and took a small step back. He was greatly surprised, stared at He Xiaotian and said, "He Lao'er, did you pass the sand breaking fist to him?" β
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head again, and took the lead in denying it: "Impossible, the sand breaking fist is strong and domineering, not this taste, I just clearly felt a soft force." β
He Xiaotian was very proud, and said with a smile: "This kid has learned everything, and when he is strong, he is strong, and he is weird." You know, I was caught by him. β
Tai Chi uses its strength to fight and has the saying of 'four or two dialing a thousand catties', which is of course somewhat exaggerated. With the help of force, there must be an upper limit, if you really only have four or two forces, it is impossible to move a thousand catties. He Xiaotian's words were actually a bit exaggerated, he attacked Wu Ming's move 'Wind and Sand Rage', and only used eight points of strength at most. Otherwise, Wu Ming is a whole big step and three small steps away from him, no matter how wonderful the Tai Chi pusher is, it is impossible to go against the sky.
Dao Yun's eyes lit up, and he stared at Wu Ming and said, "Could it be that these are all created by you?" β
"This."
Wu Ming sneered, but he didn't know how to interface. Taijiquan is broad and profound, and he is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom. But Daoyun is a nine-dan master, and his eyes are also very vicious. The martial arts of this world, as long as he looks at it, he knows seven, seven, eight, eight. If you set up a provenance indiscriminately and he finds out, it will be self-defeating. His heart was spinning, and he hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Dao Yun saw it in his eyes, and he became modest and cautious. He shook off the dust and muttered: "The young man is handsome, the young man is handsome, and sure enough, there are talents from the country." At first, I heard that Master Wu was teaching in Nanning, and I was a little unimpressed, but now I believe it. β
Speaking of this, Wu Ming can't admit it or not. I had to straighten my clothes, bow deeply, and say stubbornly: "Thank you Master Daoyun for your advice." β
Dao Yun laughed, stared at He Xiaotian and said, "Hey, He Lao'er, the good son-in-law you are looking for." I thought that there was no hope of drinking your daughter red that had been cellared for more than 20 years in this life, hehe, I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and I actually ...... "Probably thinking of saying these unlucky today, this unobstructed Dao Yun stopped his mouth for the first time.
He Xiaotian laughed, the sound shook the roof tiles, and he didn't have scruples about speaking than Dao Yun: "The little girl can have today, thanks to the master's help back then, this daughter is red, and she will be opened today and drink with the master and all the VIPs." Speaking of this, he said to He Zhongying, who was standing beside him: "Zhongying." β
The latter stood up and said: "In." β
"You quickly go and tell Mrs. SΓΉ and ask him to bring his treasured daughter Hong, and then say that Master Yun has arrived."
He Zhongying agreed, and ran towards the backyard as if flying.
A few people went to the second floor and sat down. He Xiaotian raised his hand, and the singing and dancing on the stage began again. Wu Ming straightened his clothes and was about to return to the second floor. At this time, Lu Fang tugged at his shirt and said, "Lord Wu, you have hurt me." β
Looking at his bitter melon-like face, Wu Ming couldn't help but be surprised: "Where do you start with this?" β
Lu Fang glanced at Dao Yun, who was sitting upstairs talking and laughing, and said, "Seeing that the restoration project of the court tooth is nearing completion, I can go back to Nanning in a few days to enjoy the blessings." Then I know that this stinky Taoist priest touched my residence at night, and he couldn't help but pick me up and run, and there is no royal law yet? β
Looking at Lu Fang's indignant face, Wu Ming was dumbfounded. Dao Yun has always acted in an eclectic manner, and it seems that this time is the same, with his identity, he directly gives orders, and Miki An of Tingya dares not to obediently serve Lu Fang, but he wants to rob people late at night.
Seeing that Wu Ming seemed to be smiling, Lu Fang's heart was even more angry, and he said loudly: "That stinky Taoist priest said that you invited me to the wedding banquet. Lord Wu, where do you start with this? β
Wu Ming felt more wronged than Dou E, but his thoughts turned in his heart. Both the master and apprentice of the wine Taoist are uncertain and ethereal. They haven't been in touch with them for a long time, and even if they want to send invitations, they can't find a partner. However, Dao Yun had a very good relationship with Governor He, and he must have informed him in advance. In this way, it was also the governor's idea to invite Lu Fang to eat and drink? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at He Xiaotian, who was chatting and laughing with Dao Yun. In the past few years, he has been busy training soldiers and fighting everywhere, while Lu Fang has almost always squatted in the Ministry of Works, fiddling with those strange things. In this way, the two rarely meet, and Lu Fang has a very personal relationship with himself, although this is not a secret, but if you don't have to inquire, it is impossible to know at all. It seems that Governor He has spent a lot of energy on himself.
It's just that he asked Daoyun to take Lu Fang captive all the way to do it? Could it really be that Lu Fang was allowed to attend the wedding? That's a bit of a fuss. The climate of the Kodir Desert is harsh, and Lu Fang has fine skin and tender meat, and Dao Yun took him to hurry up, and he must have suffered a lot. He wanted to deny it, but then he thought that no matter what Governor He's purpose was, he would never harm himself, but it was not easy to deny it. Then he smiled slightly: "What, doesn't Lord Lu want to attend my wedding?" β
Lu Fang rubbed his shoulders and hummed: "I am naturally very happy to catch up with Lord Wu with a glass of wine, but it is too barbaric......
Wu Ming was also a little embarrassed, and said to the drunk Jian Feiyang: "Otherwise, another day, I will ask General Jian to entertain our Lu Daren for a good meal, and let you open the meat." β
No matter what it is, as long as it can be eaten, it can always come out in Jian Feiyang's hands. Under Shuanghui City, Lu Fang didn't eat and drink at Jian Feiyang's place. Wu Ming felt guilty in his heart, and only said that he could do what he liked, so Zhilu Fang lowered his voice and leaned closer and whispered: "Hehe, Lord Wu, don't be modest." What the hell is that well block, let's discuss it now, I can't wait? β
Well Diaphragm?
The battle of Fengtai only said a result in the battle report to the imperial court, and as for the process, it was not easy to elaborate in detail in the newspaper, and Wu Ming naturally would not show it, so Nanning didn't know about this well. But the Bailing Sect is He Xiaotian's people, and when they attacked Fengtai, they also participated in it personally, and he was clear about the half-hung well. He Xiaotian has fought all his life, what is useful and what is useless, you can know it with a few glances. The power of this well is naturally impossible to hide from him. It seems that his appointment of Lu Fang to the wedding is fake, and his real purpose is to use this as an excuse to let himself stay here and perfect this siege weapon.
The benefits of the well, Governor He saw it. He also found out the relationship between Lu Fang and himself. Even Lu Fang, who is good at carpentry, still can't hide it from him. Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but glance upstairs again. He Xiaotian was laughing and toasting with Tai Ben Shu frequently, and the two were no different from brothers.
Wu Ming frowned, and couldn't help but think of He Xiaoyun, that was the younger brother of this father-in-law, but the whole family had already been killed by him.
There is a saying that the old are spicy to describe the elderly as more mature and scheming. Now it seems that this is indeed true, especially those who stand at the top of society. If they don't dance with long sleeves and don't work hard, I'm afraid they will die a long time ago, and it will be up to them to be in front of them.
Alas, these old things don't seem to have a fuel-efficient lamp.
Wu Ming was glad in his heart, but he couldn't help but shudder.