On the way back to the Tibetan Kenji.

Lu Sheng was in a heavy mood and wanted to cry without tears.

It's good, why pretend?

If it is not revealed, Zhang Zhong's identity.

The rest of the time, you can live with Zhang Yan, only envy the life of mandarin ducks and not immortals.

However, Zhang Zhong was worried that his identity would be revealed, which would bring death to his daughter Zhang Yan.

After driving Lu Sheng away, he hurriedly left the holy city with Zhang Yan.

Leaving the land born, alone and widowed......

With helplessness, he returned to the Tibetan Sword Division.

Coincidentally, I met Xiaoqi under his command, Wu Hai and Hu Wei.

The two of them are as weak as helping a sick, straddle their legs, and walk in a slightly weird posture.

Seeing Lu Sheng, the two cheered up and shouted in unison:

"Boss!"

"Ticked off?"

Lu Sheng looked at the two of them, with a child-like face with kidney deficiency, and asked.

The two scratched their heads embarrassedly, which was considered acquiescence.

"Less ticking, the workshop is cleaner."

Lu Sheng persuaded.

Although the workshop is expensive, it is of high quality and has ancient methods of contraception.

Everyone went to the fence, there was no contraception, and I don't know how many fetuses died in the womb.

Wu Hai understands the truth, how can he be shy in his pocket, and he can only hook the bar to solve the lovesickness.

"Boss, even if there is a dead person inside, I will go in and have a look!"

He said with a firm face.

I can't afford to go to the Workshop Division, I can't help it.

But the hook fence is in front of you, if you don't let him go, it's better to kill him!

Hu Wei felt the same way, and his chin echoed, saying:

"That's it! Even if there's a dead person inside, we're going to go in and have a look! ”

Speaking of which.

Lu Sheng understands that no matter how much persuasion is useless.

As the general banner, just two subordinates, if every day is in this deficit appearance, wouldn't it be looked down upon by the players?

The court eagle dog, you must have the appearance of the court eagle dog!

Spirited, you have to keep up!

"During this time, don't go to the fence, there will be a big action soon, and you two cultivators want to keep up."

Glancing at the two of them, Lu Sheng was colorful.

Wu Hai looked reluctant, and just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was glared at by Lu Sheng, and suddenly wilted, and swore an oath:

"Don't worry, boss, we will cultivate hard and not embarrass the leader!"

Hu Wei echoed:

"That's it! Don't disgrace the boss! ”

Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them, stopped talking, and walked towards the residence.

Looking at the head of his house, the back of the departure.

Wu Hai and Hu Wei had solemn faces.

Long.

Hu Wei was stunned and asked:

"Brother Hai, are you really not going to go to the hook bar this month?"

Wu Hai was straightforward and said:

"Of course, the boss has spoken, how can I go?"

After that, he took out a few pieces of broken silver from his bosom and muttered.

Hu Wei heard the muttering, trembled, glanced at the broken silver in Wu Hai's hand, and echoed:

"That's it! Listen to the head! ”

In fact, they are clear.

These days with Lu Sheng, they sang songs night and night, and their savings over the years have been squandered and their pockets have been deflated.

Back at the residence, Lu Sheng immediately ripped off his trouser belt.

He wanted to try to practice the Iron Crotch Gong on his own, whether he could gain proficiency or improve his cultivation.

Aim for practice dummies.

It's too late, it's too soon.

When the golden light appeared, the land spear came out like a dragon, shaking the sky and breaking through the sky with a roar.

The air around the gun became hot due to the high speed.

"Bell—"

The long, sharp, and piercing sound of gold and iron sounded in the open courtyard.

【Blood-200】

Bright red blood cues pop up.

"Woo...... It hurts, it hurts. ”

Lu Sheng was so painful that his face was distorted, he curled up involuntarily, and his body was like a shrimp.

He regretted it......

This shot was unexpected and reasonable.

Proficiency is not enough, let alone cultivation.

In addition to pain, there is also a loss of qi and blood.

"It seems that there is no gain to shoot at dummies."

Lu Sheng muttered, his mood became heavy, and he remembered Zhang Yan's departure again.

"It would be nice if Yan'er was still in the Holy City."

Sighing, Lu Sheng put on his pants again and tied his belt.

Although he is at home, he belongs to the realm of the Tibetan Sword Division after all.

If it's someone who doesn't have long eyes, push the door and enter.

When I saw the white strands, I thought about it, and that was a sin.

If it's a small flag and not his opponent, that's fine.

But if it is a comer, it is difficult for him to compete, and he is very likely to be locked up by a strong man!

The pants had just been put on, and the hand had not yet been removed from the belt.

"Crunch ......"

The door was pushed open.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard stood at the gate of the courtyard and appeared in front of Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng was stunned, his hands were still clutching his trouser belt, and he didn't know why.

Who is this guy? Look at the costumes...... It seems to be a thousand households in Jinyi.

Jinyi Wei Qianhu saw Lu Sheng, smiled slightly, touched his upper lip, two wisps of mustache, and said familiarly:

"Mr. Lu is going to the toilet?"

He stared at the belt of his trousers, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

This chuckle, Lu Sheng felt that he had some ill intentions.

He had heard that many princes and nobles had the good of Longyang.

Isn't it, eyeing yourself?

Lu Sheng felt that the chrysanthemum was not good, so he hurriedly removed his hand from his trouser belt and asked:

"I don't know if it's Jinyiwei, which Qianhu lord came to the Tibetan Sword Division, what do you have to do to find a kid?"

"Lu Wenzhao, I came to the Tibetan Sword Division on business, and when I left, I heard the sound and came."

Lu Wenzhao smiled faintly.

[Jin Yiwei Qianhu Lu Wenzhao's favorability +5, current favorability: bland]

Lu Wenzhao?

Senior Brother Ding Baiying? Ding Xiu and Jin Yichuan's uncle?

Hear the sound...... Isn't it the long, sharp, and piercing sound of gold and iron just now?

Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't think of myself as a green man, coveting my pet.

Lu Wenzhao raised his feet and stepped into the hospital, as if he had entered a no-man's land, looking at himself.

When he looked at the practice dummy, he was greatly surprised by the holes in the dummy, and he couldn't help but praise:

"Mr. Lu's boxing method, it's so good!"

When Lu Sheng was fighting with Jin Yichuan, he also watched the battle in Jinyiwei.

At the beginning, Lu Sheng's boxing technique was only a little successful.

I never thought that in just a few days, I would have reached such an accomplishment!

What a Tibetan Sword Division Lu Sheng, he is really a martial arts wizard!

In time, there will be rumors of "court boxers" on the rivers and lakes.

[Jin Yiwei Qianhu Lu Wenzhao's favorability +5, current favorability: bland]

Boxing?

Lu Sheng was puzzled.

It's obviously marksmanship, why do you think it's boxing?

Wu Hai is like this, and so is Lu Wenzhao.

The gun is the same as the fist, so I think it is a fist, but I don't dare to think about marksmanship.

Shallow! It's really superficial!

"Lu Qianhu praises falsely, the kid is just practicing blindly."

Just complain in your heart, and you still need to be respectful on the surface.

Although the four major organizations are fighting each other secretly, on the surface, they are communicating with each other and helping each other.

"Hahaha!" Lu Wenzhao laughed and said, "You don't have to be too humble, with your talent, in the Tibetan Sword Division, you will definitely be able to rise to the top!" ”

Lu Sheng replied with a smile:

"Borrow Lu Qianhu's auspicious words."

After saying that, he didn't say a word, and looked at Lu Wenzhao with a smile.

He didn't believe it, Lu Wenzhao heard the sound and happened to come over.

simply don't speak, wait for the other party, and reveal the real purpose.

Seeing this, Lu Wenzhao quipped:

"Mr. Lu, this is for me, I am on guard!"

Lu Sheng shook his head and waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you guard against Lu Qianhu." ”

He is just the general banner, and Lu Wenzhao is a thousand households, even if he belongs to different organizations, he can't be offended, and he doesn't dare to admit it.

"Ugh."

Lu Wenzhao sighed and said:

"I can't hide it, I really have something to do when I come to the Tibetan Sword Division, and I also ask Mr. Lu to accompany this thousand households on a trip."

Lu Sheng's eyes froze, and he said vigilantly:

"What if I don't want to go this time?"