That night, the prison of the prefect of Xiangyi Prefecture was attacked.

Eighteen Black rode into the prison at night, rescued the two key prisoners who were imprisoned in the big guy, and let go of the other prisoners held in the big guy.

The prefect Shen Wansheng arranged in time to arrest half of the prisoners released from the prison, and the rest were killed on the spot.

It's just that the two key criminals who are being held in the prison are nowhere to be found.

Shen Wansheng wrote a recital overnight, walked 800 miles to expedite, and sent it to the capital.

"Okay, the corpses are all burned, and the ashes are scattered!"

After Shen Wansheng stabilized the order of the city, he asked the bodies of Xu Yuanzhu and the old steward of the Xu Mansion to be disposed of together with the bodies of the death row prisoners who were killed.

Crush the bones and scatter ashes!

As Shen Wansheng said, he has never been a good person.

Shen Wansheng, who has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, has long understood a truth, no matter what kind of world he is in, good people always suffer.

The territory of the Tang Dynasty, although it is not a gold belt of murder and arson, there are no corpses when roads and bridges are built. But in the place, the life of good people is really a little sad.

Therefore, Shen Wansheng's positioning for himself is not to be a good person.

He is not evil, but within his ability, he will still do good deeds and accumulate virtue for the benefit of the people.

But if anyone wants to target him, it will inevitably be met with the fiercest response from him.

Xu Yuanzhun may really be a stupid person, or maybe he is a scheming ghost who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, Shen Wansheng is not in the mood to guess.

In the face of such potential threats, he has always rushed to solve the problem directly and fundamentally.

People are dead, and no matter what trouble there is, it will no longer be a problem in the end.

……

Old Man Xu didn't know that the threat against him had been temporarily cut off from the root by his sworn second brother, who was training his three sons at this time.

"Third child, what are your legs shaking?"

"Stand firm for me, haven't you eaten?"

"Boss, raise your gun, medium flat gun, medium flat gun, how did I teach you?"

"You two are very smart, why are you stupider than the second child at this time?"

"Dad, you just called me?"

Xu Laoer, who was focusing on gun practice, vaguely heard his father calling him, and immediately turned his head to look over.

Old Man Xu glared at him and said, "Concentrate on practicing guns, you are holding a gun, not a burning stick!" ”

"You have to thorn, pick, sweep, not smash!"

"Smash, smash, smash, what gun do you use, you go with a stick!"

……

The irascible old man Xu really hates iron and steel, and he can't wait to rebuild his three sons.

Fu Bao sat on the mat not far away, watching intently as her father trained her three brothers. Whenever he saw a wonderful move, Fu Bao would wave his hand decently.

At this moment, Fu Bao really has a gun in his hand, made of withered corn stalks.

Fu Bao held the orange orange and learned his father's peerless magic skills very clumsily.

Not far away, Uncle Lu looked at Fubao with a smile.

Uncle Lu, who came with Zuoqiu's letter, became a member of the old Xu family after taking a scene with Old Man Xu, and his identity was Old Man Xu's master.

That's right, Old Man Xu, who boasts of outstanding martial arts, was pressed to the ground by Uncle Lu and rubbed.

After determining that he couldn't win against Uncle Lu at all, Old Man Xu was very shameless and bowed his head and wanted to worship Uncle Lu as his teacher.

And in order to achieve the purpose of worshiping Uncle Lu as a teacher, Xu Laozi really has no lower limit, and he also pulled Brother Xu's sons and daughters up, and asked the brothers to call Uncle Lu their master.

Uncle Lu seems to have been defeated by Old Man Xu's cheekiness, and in the end he could only accept Old Man Xu's old disciple, well, he was only a registered disciple.

Fu Bao, on the other hand, was accepted by Uncle Lu as an apprentice and became his recognized apprentice.

made Old Man Xu a little suspicious of life for a while, he is a martial arts wizard and a master of self-created marksmanship, but he can't get into the eyes of his master, but his family is a treasure, and he is actually looked down upon.

Fu Bao was still skeptical of Uncle Lu's kung fu, but after Uncle Lu casually demonstrated his ability to pick leaves and wear stones, Fu Bao recognized this master.

Picking leaves and wearing stones, isn't this the means of flying leaves picking flowers and taking people's lives in martial arts?

She had always thought that this world was just a low-martial world, and after making trouble for a long time, this might be a middle martial arts or a high-martial world.

As for cultivating immortals or something, Fu Bao felt that this possibility was basically zero.

If there are really immortals, then her family's old turtle and huge river mussels must have become sperm, how could they be caught by her brothers?

It's a pity that Fu Bao didn't dare to ask Uncle Lu too much about martial arts.

She is a little doll, and she is already a prodigy. If you behave more strangely, you may be targeted.

Therefore, you must be cautious, make a little doll for two years first, and when you grow up and can practice, you can ask questions.

After Mr. Xu finished training his three sons, it was his turn to be trained.

Uncle Lu didn't teach Old Man Xu's moves, according to Uncle Lu, Old Man Xu's moves are already very exquisite, and he is only a little short of comprehension from the realm of great ingenuity.

And this step can only rely on personal comprehension.

What Uncle Lu taught Old Man Xu was the breathing method, which can also be called the breathing method.

In Uncle Lu's words, this is the Taoist method of immortality.

But in Fubao's opinion, she always felt that Uncle Lu taught her father the legendary internal skills.

Internal strength, in martial arts, is a very magical thing.

For example, in the Legend of Master Jin's Condor Heroes, Guo Jing Guo Daxia, the great man of chivalry, was like two fools at the beginning, learning kung fu with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, but he never made any progress.

Later, when he was taught the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, it really took off.

Therefore, when Uncle Lu taught his father this breathing method, Fu Bao listened attentively, and when no one paid attention to her, she would learn the same.

After a few days, Fu Bao was pleasantly surprised to find that he could climb and climb fast.

"I've done a great job!"

Fu Bao thinks that he can now be called a heifer on a plane.

After discovering that he could run around, Fu Bao did not run around like ordinary children, but still obediently watched his brothers being trained on the mat every day.

……

The days went by, and it still didn't rain.

The flow of the Peach Blossom River is almost broken.

The big fish in the river could not be hidden, and one after another became people's meals.

Because wells have been drilled in every village, and although there is a drought, the people can still hold on.

The crops in the field, except for the drought-tolerant sweet potatoes, are basically dead.

It was at this time that a government official from the county came down to inform that this year's dragon boat race would be held as usual.

All participating villages, each village and each family will receive 200 catties of millet.