Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the same days are fleeting, the new year has just passed, and now it is the eighth day of the new year.

A few days ago, with the grace of King Yue, the Guan family got three dishes of imperial wine and dishes, and Guan Fei's military squire was also implemented by the way.

How can such a good thing be enjoyed by the family?

Isn't it, after receiving the news, Lu Jian dragged his family to congratulate, but in fact, he was eating and drinking.

Promotion is a great thing, the big guys eat and drink together, talk about the past and the present, and then imagine the future, it's just beautiful.

…… Then he was full of wine and food, and the rest of the Lu family left happily, but Lu Zhi was left by the old general Guan, and this stay was several days, and now he can be regarded as regaining his freedom.

"Brother Thirteen, quick, help me."

Jian Thirteen, the commander of the courtyard, still played the role of a "fake" coachman, and as soon as he heard Lu Zhi's words, he hurriedly helped him into the carriage.

The Guan family is a martial heirloom, and in the past few days, Lu Zhi has been pulled as a sandbag, which can be said to be "taken care of" by the iron fist of the three generations of the Guan family.

"Fourth Son~~~" Jian Thirteen was a little distressed, but a little funny, who let this be all Lu Zhi's own sin?

Lu Zhi waved his hand weakly, "Don't say it, let's go, go to the prison of the Criminal Department." ”

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said that that day, Lu Zhi was holding his little nephew Guan Qing and was discussing a very esoteric topic - do you have a dream?

Guan is young and very immature, but his tone is not small, he said that he wants to be a general who expands the territory.

Lu Zhi laughed at the time, Guan Qing's words were a bit childish, but there were also some family factors, let's just talk about General Guan, he earnestly hoped that his grandson could become a talent and learn the Guan family knife.

At that time, Lu Zhi also owed his mouth, Lu Zhi said to Guan Qing, if you want to be a general, you must be strong in martial arts, the sky is good today, why don't we compare and compare?

It's just talking about playing, teasing children, and then it happened that General Guan heard it, so it was on the line.

In the yard, one big and one small are in a position, which is a comparison.

Guan was young, short, and looked strangely cute, so Lu Zhi didn't pay much attention to it, and then he accidentally suffered a big loss.

When he went up, he was slapped with a bear child's whip leg, and this time he kicked in the front of Lu Zhi's calf, and he jumped straight to his feet in pain.

The loss is that the child has little strength, otherwise Lu Zhi would have fallen on his stomach this time.

After being beaten, Lu Zhi had a long memory, and then, he relied on the advantage of long hands and long feet, and held Xiao Guan Qing's head from time to time, so that he had a back and forth, and he was very happy.

Originally, this was very good, but unexpectedly, Guan Qing was competitive, and seeing that he couldn't win, he actually called for off-site support - his mother, Lu Zhi's eldest sister, Lu Shihan.

Hey, this shows that the relatives are estranged and close, Lu Shihan didn't say a word, and this is the game.

Although she didn't make a ruthless move, she also beat Lu Zhi without the power to resist, and she was miserable and miserable.

Isn't it just an internal family activity, Lu Zhi took a few beatings, and it was enough to amuse the child, but it was also strange to say that General Guan also wanted to do activities.

Who are you hanging out with? Naturally, it's Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi has no bottom in his heart now, but the old man has spoken, and he can't help but fight, so he has three chapters of the law, as the so-called beating people does not hit the face, and kicking people does not kick the crotch.

In this way, in this way, Lu Zhi was subjected to a set of old punches.

This is not the end, the next few days will be like this, good wine and food are served, big and small fists are also walking, and Lu Zhi is lustful to death.

General Guan was even more funny, and praised Lu Zhi for his quick response, saying that he was a little genius who practiced martial arts.

I'm going to go to the side of the little genius!

In just a few days, Lu Zhi was almost trained to death, if it weren't for the excuse that he was busy with official business, I am afraid that he would not even be able to get out of the gate of the Guan family.

"The prison of the criminal department." Sword Thirteen greeted, the horse snorted, and navigated the whole process.

"Fourth Prince~~~" The carriage walked slowly, and Jian Thirteen couldn't help but shout to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was rubbing his legs in the carriage, if he pulled up his trouser legs at this time, he would definitely be able to see that his calves were blue and purple, and there was no good meat, "What's wrong?" ”

"Actually, I think the old general is right, you are indeed flexible with your hands and feet, and your reaction is also very fast." Jian Thirteen has been following Lu Zhi for the past few days, and he has also watched him practice martial arts.

"Hmm." Lu Zhi thought about it for a moment or two, in fact, quick eyes and hands are also the basic requirements for craftsmen, and his hands, feet and reactions are indeed much stronger than ordinary people.

Jian Thirteen hesitated a little, "Fourth son, in fact, you can ......"

"I understand what you're trying to say." Lu Zhi simply didn't rub it, this little injury, just need to sleep in the sarcophagus, "I just want to know, is it too late for me to cultivate internal strength now?" ”

"It's never too late to cultivate internal strength." Jian Thirteen first gave affirmation, and then changed the conversation, "But the age of the fourth prince is indeed a little too old." ”

"Thirteenth brother, if I start practicing from now on, how long will it take to practice to your current level?"

"This ......" Jian Thirteen thought that he was also a genius who was not too small, and so far, he had been practicing internal skills for more than twenty years, "Probably, it may take eight to ten years." ”

This has been deliberately reduced, in fact, Lu Zhi is starting to practice now, and it is almost impossible to reach the current level of Sword Thirteen, unless he is the kind of prodigy who practices martial arts.

"In other words, there is no prospect." Lu Zhi didn't say that there was no play, he was already very optimistic.

In fact, swordsmen and the like are also very attractive to Lu Zhi, but he always feels that he doesn't rely on the system to come quickly, and now after a conversation with Jian Thirteen, he is even more convinced of this.

Let's honestly build an artifact.

The system secretly rubbed a thumbs up, we are the kind of system that accumulates steadily, and the more it goes to the later stage, the more powerful it becomes.

When the time comes, create a divine armor, refine a divine weapon, and keep the sword thirteen like a rookie, and it won't take ten or eight years.

The system has confidence in Lu Zhi.

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The prison of the criminal department.

"Who am I?" Lu Zhi came to visit his new subordinates as agreed, but in order to verify the effect of the beast control ring, he had to do some small experiments first.

"It's the master, I'll see the master!" Eighteen death row inmates are as obedient as pugs, pointing to the east and not daring to go west, I am afraid that even if they are allowed to commit suicide, they will not hesitate to wipe their necks with knives.

Lu Zhi nodded and threw a dagger into the prison, "I'm thirsty and hungry, there's nothing here." ”

"We are willing to give blood to our master." It is worthy of the most vicious death row inmates to come up with this method.

Seeing that Lu Zhi didn't speak, they began to scramble for daggers, and they were really ready to let blood and cut flesh.

"Stop!" Lu Zhi shouted, and the eighteen people were motionless, like stone sculptures, and there was one of them standing on tiptoe on one leg, and he insisted very hard.