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This roar was close to his ear, but the sturdy man was not scared, and subconsciously pulled the reins of the horse to stop the car, plucked out his ears, turned his face and looked at the old man with a wry smile and said: "Master, the small ears are not deaf, you just sit in the car and say it." ”

Qin Heng smiled good-natured and said, "I'm sorry, please drive this car back again." ”

"Go back, where are you going?" the sturdy man was still a little confused, and asked stupidly.

"Naturally, it's Gusu. After speaking, Qin Heng lowered the curtain and sat back again.

The sturdy man who reacted for a while had no choice but to wave his horsewhip helplessly, drove the car back, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, this road is in vain, and the next car point is designated to be unable to arrive, so I can only eat two dry cakes on the way to satisfy my hunger." "Let's go for nothing, let's go for nothing, who calls others masters and wants to give money.

Fortunately, it was not far away, and it was only about half an hour from the time I left the city, and the carriage stopped in front of the Gusu city gate again, and sat in the pergola built by the guards of the Gusu city gate without entering the city.

Xue Qing naturally didn't understand why her husband called the car to stop, and looked at her husband with a curious expression. Qin Heng shook his head and said nothing, and went into the city alone.

"Madame, tea. "There was Qin Heng in the two things that caused a sensation in most of Gusu City, and the guards naturally recognized it, and some respectfully poured a bowl of herbal tea for Xue Qing.

This lady is naturally not called by age, but from the bun, no matter how old you are, as long as you get married, put on a woman's bun, and call Mrs. is a courtesy. Of course, if they are acquainted, they will also call Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhang, and bring their husband's surname.

As soon as you enter the south gate of Gusu City, it is the ferry in front of the gate, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered from here and took the boat that day. At this time, it was the time of good business, and there was only a small boat anchored at the ferry in front of the door.

"Xiao Tian! Rest here again today, don't cross people? A man about fifty years old rowed to the end of the ferry and looked at a young man on the boat.

"Ah, yes, Uncle Tang, when you cross the Honggu River, you should bring me two oil cakes, thank you, Uncle Tang. Tian Heng sat on the head of the boat, holding a book in his hand, and said without raising his head. Others said that he was dying, and he replied absent-mindedly yes. "Alas, you child, you have been holding that broken book all day long, can you see that two taels of silver are coming? I don't know which god gave you this thing, and I was stunned to kill a good child. ”

This Uncle Tang Xu is a warm-hearted person, and he sighed when he saw Tian Heng like this. But there is nothing to be done, two oil cakes a day have become an old rule, and I live by eating two a day. The money was not given to him, but this was not a matter of money, Uncle Tang couldn't bear to watch him go on like this.

The great monk who didn't look like a good person when he laughed and his face trembled didn't know that he had become a in Uncle Tang's mouth.

Except for the beginning of the reply, after asking for two oil cakes, Tian Heng stopped talking, and most of them were immersed in the book again.

"Hey boatman, don't you want to go on the boat?" a guest came at this time, standing at the mouth of the ferry and roaring. Listening to this familiar saying, he is still a local.

Uncle Tang didn't take over the business for the first time, but turned his head to look at Tian Heng, wanting to see if he would open his mind today, but seeing that he was still ignoring and not being motivated, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Obviously, this is not the first time that this situation has happened, and several old uncles want to let him go when they see guests, but he always looks like this.

"Alas, if you can't go, you can give a word. The guest asked again impatiently.

"Go, go, come up. Uncle Tang hurriedly responded and picked up the person in front of him to the boat.

Uncle Tang's boat rowed away, and the two people on the boat heard such a conversation from a distance: "That young man doesn't want to work at a young age?"

"Oh, that's not it, what a baby. Uncle Tang shook his head and said.

This guest is obviously just bored on the trip, and he has nothing to say to ask, and he doesn't really care. Tian Heng has always been deaf to these, maybe not at all, his whole mind is on this book.

Since receiving this book from the fat monk's hand that day, Tian Heng has been reading it with an attitude that something is better than nothing.

But this look is really in, Tian Hengchang has never seen the exercise cheats when he is so old, but after reading two pages and trying it himself, he can be sure that this is true and undoubtedly, the fat monk did not lie to himself.

As for this practice in the future, if there are any hidden dangers or drawbacks, Tian Heng can't take care of it, does he have a better choice than this one in his hand?

After practicing for so many days, Tian Heng is becoming more and more fascinated. People don't cross anymore, they eat two oil cakes every day, still with one hand and the other hand holding the book, so as not to get the oil up, and after eating, they put their hands into the river and wash them, and never leave the book with their eyes from beginning to end. Even when he sleeps, he is muttering in his mouth and gesturing in his hands.

The major events that happened in Gusu City, what Qin Heng married to Li Fu, what officers and soldiers, what several masters went high and high in Gusu City and finally left the city, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

This book is also written very clearly, Tian Heng understands it, and it is not as profound as what the storyteller said. In the first sentence of this opening sentence, the great monk wrote: Cultivation is reserved for gifted people, and without talent, no matter how hard you try, you can't touch the innate threshold.

This first sentence scared Tian Heng a lot, but fortunately, it was confirmed that he was still talented, but he didn't know that this was confirmed when the great monk first saw him, otherwise he wouldn't have left him this book.

Of course, God is also fair, people in this world are not only on the path of cultivation, if they can't practice, they can't, they can still live very well, and some people don't love this either.

And just because you don't have talent in this cultivation doesn't mean that you can't do anything else, such as our Sichuan Prime Minister Han Songluo.

"This spirit is ...... The Flesh of the Flesh ...... I've been practicing for so many days, why haven't I felt Xuanyuan in my body? Tian Heng looked at the book and began to murmur in a low voice again. If these words are heard by those who have been practicing penance for decades without results, they will have to scold a fool for talking about a dream, when this Xuanyuan is a cabbage, it will come.

Over the years, there have been many talented people, such as the princess of the Han Dynasty who practiced in the One Sword Sect, such as the little ancestor of Haoyang Mountain, and the one from Zhilan Sword Village...... But none of these people are known to be so fast.

Tian Heng, who was in a trance, suddenly heard such a sentence.

"Boatman, do you want to sail the boat?" asked a kind-faced young man dressed as a Confucian scholar, with four fingers between his eyebrows, squatting down and facing Tian Heng, who was reading a book at the head of the boat.