The broken army was captured and returned to Vientiane Tower.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, many martial arts people came to Yunyang County, almost all of whom were well-known figures in the rivers and lakes. In addition, the locals in the county town also came to Vientiane Tower to watch.

Throughout the ages, human beings have liked to watch the excitement and not think it was a big deal.

Vientiane Tower wants to judge godless fathers and sons and martial arts traitors to break the army, but it is rare to see it in a hundred years.

"It's out."

"There are no gods and broken soldiers, they have been escorted out."

"They're godless and broken, aren't they? It's just two old men, without three heads and six arms. Are they really as powerful as the legend says? ”

"Absolute God is the top powerhouse of Dongying. Po Jun is the nameless senior brother of martial arts mythology. They came to Shenzhou to cause so many killings, if it weren't for Vientiane Lou and Mr. Qin's action, I'm afraid no one would be able to subdue them, do you say they are powerful? ”

A lot of people are talking about it.

The trial of the godless father and son and the broken army was presided over by Luo Xian, and Qin Zhiyong did not show up.

Luo Xian read out the evil deeds of the godless father and son and the broken army, and before he could say how to deal with them, several people were beaten to death by the martial arts people present, ending their sinful lives.

…………

It had been two months since Luo Xian had really taken over the power of the Vientiane Building, and when she learned the core secrets of the Vientiane Building, she realized how powerful the Vientiane Building was.

Today.

Qin Zhiyong was dressed in coarse linen clothes, barefoot, and the aura on his body was even more mellow and flawless. After defeating Xu Fu, Qin Zhiyong came back to retreat for two months, and his cultivation became more refined.

Luo Xian saw that Qin Zhiyong's dress was different from before, and said, "You want to go out again?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Go far away? Sort of. If I leave this time, I may not come back. Luo Xian, the Vientiane Building will be handed over to you, protect Shenzhou. ”

Luo Xian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Don't come back again?" Where are you going? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "My cultivation and state of mind are enough, to shatter the void. As for where to go, I don't know. ”

Every time the void was shattered, Qin Zhiyong had some expectations in his heart.

It is precisely because the future is not known that there will be expectations in the heart, and there will be infinite possibilities.

Coming to this world, Qin Zhiyong learned a lot of knowledge, and more importantly, he has a 300-year-old longevity.

It can be said that it is full of harvest.

Shatter the void and leave without regrets.

Luo Xian was shocked: "Shatter the Void! Can I shatter the Void too? ”

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Of course you can." As long as your cultivation and state of mind reach my level, you can shatter the void. ”

Qin Zhiyong stretched out his right hand and drew a sword. The sword slashed a dark and mysterious gap in the void.

Qin Zhiyong smiled at Luo Xian, and then walked into the dark and mysterious gap without looking back, disappearing. Subsequently, the gap healed quickly, and the space returned to calm.

The Broken Void gave Luo Xian an unparalleled shock: "It turns out that this is the Broken Void. I wonder if I can break the void in this life? ”

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In the early years of the Republic of China, a small town in the south.

Early morning.

A handsome young man in a black tunic with a small head came to town.

This young man is Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong came to the door of Master Ren's house with a salute.

"Is Master Ren at home?" Qin Zhiyong opened his mouth and asked the old servant guarding the door.

The old servant saw that Qin Zhiyong had an elegant temperament, dressed differently from ordinary people, and some looked like intellectuals who had returned from studying abroad.

The intellectuals who returned from studying abroad during the Republic of China period are still very weighty and respected.

"Who are you?" The old servant looked at Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong said with a kind face: "In Xia Qin Zhiyong, it is Mr. Ren who was invited from the provincial capital. ”

The old servant was pleasantly surprised: "You are Mr. Qin." The old man said that in the past two days, a Mr. Qin is coming to the house. I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so young. Sir, please come with the old man, and I will take you to see the master. ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "There is labor." ”

In the house.

Ren Tingting is losing her temper with her father, Master Ren.

"Dad, why didn't you discuss it with me and invite a gentleman back for me?" Ren Tingting said with some dissatisfaction, "I don't want to study." ”

Master Ren said: "Tingting, you are just eighteen years old, what can you do if you don't study?" Only learning makeup, that can't be used as a craft, let alone a meal. In addition to learning makeup, you still read a lot of books. Mr. Qin, whom I invited you this time, is a scholar from the provincial capital. ”

That's when it happened.

The old servant walked in with Qin Zhiyong.

"Sir. Mr. Qin is here. The old servant said.

When Master Ren saw Qin Zhiyong, he said happily: "Mr. Qin, you are finally here." Come, let me introduce you to you, this is my daughter Ren Tingting. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Hello Master Ren. Hello Miss Ren. ”

Ren Tingting looked at Qin Zhiyong and said secretly in her heart: "He is Mr. Qin?" I thought the gentleman my father had hired was an old man. I didn't expect him to be so young. ”

Seeing that his daughter didn't speak, Master Ren said, "Tingting, why don't you say hello when you see Mr. Qin?" ”

Ren Tingting nodded slightly and said, "I've seen Mr. Qin." Mr. Qin, you are only in your twenties, not a few years older than me. Do you really have college asking? Don't know what you can teach me? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I don't dare to say that I have a university question, but I have read a few more books than ordinary people." Miss Ren, it's not what I can teach you, it's what you want to learn. As a gentleman, I don't force students to learn something they are not interested in. ”

Forcing students to read is stupid, and students will never learn anything.

Ren Ting's eyes flashed and said, "I want to learn makeup, can you teach me?" ”

Ren Tingting felt that Qin Zhiyong, a big man, must not know how to make up. She is making things difficult for Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong said calmly: "Teach you makeup? No problem. However, makeup is a profound science, and it is not easy to learn. ”

Ren Tingting was surprised: "Mr. Qin, you said that makeup is a science? "When the sisters in the provincial city taught themselves to make up, they didn't say that makeup was a science.

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said: "Makeup is the use of cosmetics and tools, taking regular steps and techniques, rendering, drawing, and sorting out the face, facial features and other parts of the human body, enhancing the three-dimensional impression, adjusting the shape, covering up the defects, and showing the look." So as to achieve the purpose of beautifying the visual experience. ”

"Makeup can also express the unique natural beauty of the character, add temperament and charm, and can be used as an art form to present a visual feast. If you have practiced the art of makeup to the peak, you can turn decay into magic. ”

Ren Tingting was radiant when she heard this, but she didn't expect Qin Zhiyong not only to know makeup, but also to be very proficient. This simply elevates makeup to the level of art.

Ren Tingting likes makeup, but she still feels that she is a little unprofessional.

"Mr. Qin, you can teach me makeup now. Good no good? Ren Tingting was completely impressed by Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Don't worry. When I'm settled, classes will start tomorrow. ”

Master Ren asked the old servant to settle Qin Zhiyong in the best wing of the house.

Master Ren sighed helplessly, and said secretly: "I asked Mr. Qin to come back, but I didn't teach my daughter to make up." Forget it, don't care about Tingting for the time being, invite Uncle Nine to have morning tea tomorrow, and finish the matter of moving my father's coffin to the funeral. ”