Haozhou, Juyi Hall.

Zhao Min, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, supported his sick body and sat in the hall until late at night.

The night became thicker, the chill became heavier, and the girl's face became whiter and paler.

In this blink of an eye, she thought a lot, a lot, the kindness of her parents, the love of her brother and sister, not to mention that she had paid it all in vain, and now she still had the reputation of leaving her husband with another woman on her wedding day, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

What did you do wrong? Why did she go through all this as a weak woman?

"Squeak~" Zhang Wuji pushed the door in, and followed a woman shyly, it was Xiao Zhao who made a big fuss and disrupted the wedding during the day.

According to Granny Jinhua's plan, if you want Zhang Wuji to help her with all her might, the best way is of course for her daughter to become the queen. It just so happens that Xiao Zhao is extremely beautiful, and his heart belongs to Zhang Wuji.

Best of both worlds.

Zhang Wuji was originally strongly opposed to marrying another woman, after all, Zhao Min was the woman he loved the most in his life.

However, when he saw Xiao Zhao's true face, he hesitated for a few breaths, and with the persuasion of Jinhua's mother-in-law, for the safety of his father-in-law, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Since he was a child, his father taught him that there are some things that must be done in the world of life, and his father-in-law treats him like a mountain, and I believe that Min Min will also understand and fulfill his father-son affection.

As soon as he came back, he saw that above the middle hall, Zhao Min was dressed in a wedding dress, his tears were still fresh, his eyes were red, Zhang Wuji's heart was blocked, and he couldn't say anything at this time.

"Min, Minmei~" Zhang Wuji wanted to speak and stopped shouting.

Zhao Min got up, stepped forward slowly, leaned into Zhang Wuji's ear, and said softly: "You damn thief!" ”

This sentence seemed to be angry, like a complaint, and it was infinitely charming, Zhang Wuji only heard it in his heart, and he was confused for a moment.

Zhang Wuji was confused in his heart, thinking of Zhao Min's smile and all kinds of touching things every day, he only felt that if he could marry Zhao Min as his wife and accompany her for a long time, it would be the greatest blessing in life.

But in a blink of an eye, I remembered Xiao Zhao's moving posture and wonderful face, as well as the promise he made in a hurry, and I didn't know what to do.

Zhao Min looked at Xiao Zhao behind him, and grabbed his little hand: "What a wonderful person, there will be another sister in the family in the future." ”

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, it is better to be a Min sister, and she knows the general situation.

After greeting for a while, the three of them returned to the backyard hand in hand, and even Zhao Min generously asked Xiao Zhao to accompany him for one night.

After the two entered the room, Zhao Min turned around and left, putting away his smiling face, his face like frost.

Her enemy is not Xiao Zhao, but the person behind her.

For the queen's throne, for the Toktoku family to be passed on for thousands of years, and for her father to be able to smile at Jiuquan, she has given up everything, and she must not lose!

There is also Zhang Wuji, indecisive, lustful and unjust, as long as he waits for the great cause to be successful, this kind of person must use special means to control his own hands.

As for now, she has only one choice: break her teeth and swallow blood in her stomach.

Without Zhang Wuji, she will only have nothing.

……

Mount Emei, at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.

There is a real Buddha in Mount Emei, and there are more and more people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the big families or knowledgeable anti-thief forces will generally send people to listen to the news, or find opportunities to pull relationships.

Although the real people had no desires and no desires that week, there were so many women on the mountain, there were always people with various needs, and their opportunities would not come.

There are also some people who ask Zhou Zhenren to uphold justice, take revenge, apprentice, seek medical treatment, and so on, and almost all aspects of life are gathered at the foot of the mountain.

The meditation in charge of watching the mountain is in the test almost every moment, giving gifts, kowtowing and pleading, crying, threatening, and doing everything.

In the midst of madness and despair, anything can be done.

Of course, so far, there has only been one move, and the man saw that there was no hope of revenge, and he was suffering from severe poison, so he wanted to take Jing Nian with him in public.

The onlookers were immediately overjoyed, and they wanted to help each other sell their favors.

"Peng~" A big sword fell from the sky to relieve suffering.

After solving the matter, the Heavenly Sword flew directly into the sky, ethereal without a trace.

Since then, there has been a sentence from Emei Zuo: There are gods three feet above the head.

As the rumors spread faster and faster, the more outrageous they became, and in the end, they even said that Zhou Zhenren was bored, and he watched fun in the mountains every day, and he would come to a sword to see who was unhappy.

There are even people who have seen the Yitian Sword chasing a little milk cat and cutting it, and the cat is not as big as anyone's palm!

Isn't it just a bright red belly pocket that I don't know who it is?

The people who came to Emei also restrained their tempers one by one after hearing about it.

Who knows that this week's real person is in those days every month, if he accidentally collides and is punished by heaven, who dares to theorize.

The foot of the mountain, the tax shed, the bazaar.

Nominally, the salt, iron, land and mining taxes within a radius of Emei belong to Emei, and this tax shed is naturally a place to pay taxes, which is paid once every six months.

Some of the grain, medicinal herbs, and cloth handed over by the people were transported to the mountains, and some of them were used to recruit the poor, repair roads, and build new villages. Other taxes on salt and iron were paid by merchants and large families, all of which were used to help the poor, and most of the relief methods were in the form of work-for-relief.

The so-called teaching a man to fish is not as good as teaching a man to fish.

Usually there is no tax, and it is sheltered from the wind and rain, so many people with different purposes gather. Some clever villagers in the nearby villages came to buy some snacks and sundries to subsidize their families.

According to Emei's regulations, villagers can set up their own stalls for free as long as they confirm their identities and obtain certificates, and they do not charge any fees, but they need to be responsible for cleaning the sanitation here.

Jing Nian sat in front of the sugar gourd stall with the little yellow cat in her arms, holding a sugar gourd, and while eating, she listened to everyone tell some interesting things in the rivers and lakes.

If someone wants to go up the mountain, there will be a senior sister who will come to tell her and let her go up and spread the word.

She's one, Lele is one, she's gone.

Jing Nian looked at the empty wooden stick, lowered his head, and looked at the innocent little yellow cat with big blue eyes in his arms.

"Meow~"

It's the sugar gourd's hand that moves first!

Meditation: ......

"Hey, brothers, there was an interesting incident in Bozhou recently, have you heard?" There was a man with a fierce butcher's face who laughed.

"Wow~" A scholar unfolded his folding fan and said disdainfully: "Emei has a goshawk to pass on the book, and the big and small things in the rivers and lakes can be transmitted here in one day, isn't it that Zhang Sect Leader ran away with another woman on the wedding day under the gaze of the heads of various factions?" ”

"Don't say it, that sect leader is really a lover, it's a pity that the bride, it is said that the country is fragrant, and the skin is as white as jade, and he fainted directly at that time."

The butcher smiled: "Brother Tai, there is new news over there, not long ago, that Zhang Wuji held a wedding again, and called back the heads of several factions who were not far away, and this time he married two at a time!" ”

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The scholar snorted and was very envious: "Hug left and right, envy others!" ”

Everyone in the audience nodded and seconded, and then remembered the tigress in the house.

Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and this woman is martial arts, and of course she is even more brave in bed. The day before yesterday, I even heard that a woman cut off the object directly in anger, and the blood was said to have sprayed three feet high.

The Emei faction has refuted the rumors, and the woman is not from Emei.

The butcher continued mysteriously: "It's not just that little Ming King has two princesses, I heard the eldest sister of my brother-in-law's friend's brother say that the purple-shirted Dragon King, who was once the head of the four Dharma kings of Mingjiao, has returned to Mingjiao, and he is excellent in martial arts, and he also has an overseas island.

With this island, it can show that the sect is already well-founded, and it can be used to settle family members, and it is more attentive to fighting with that Yuan soldier.

I see, in this world, I'm afraid it's this little Ming King's. ”

After speaking, the butcher sighed, obviously he did not belong to King Xiao Ming's side.

When the scholar heard this, he frowned: "How did I hear that this purple-shirted dragon king clashed with Yang Xiao, Zhou Tong and others as soon as he went back, and that Xiao Ming King was soft and could only persuade, but he didn't use thunder means."

In addition, Princess Zhao Min is thoughtful, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and sometimes sowing discord. The current Great Song Dynasty has different thoughts, and even some of the Heavenly Eagle Sect members have begun to pack their bags and don't want to do it. ”

Jing Nian listened with relish, I didn't expect the outside world to be so complicated, how could everyone be a sect and still fight.

It's still good in the mountains, drink gruel and eat vegetables, except for Lele, no one else has ever grabbed food with her.

Of course, the medicinal diet is distributed according to the merits, and the more work is more, and now Emei has a jurisdiction of thousands of miles, and some are working, and the disciples who want to be motivated cannot be idle at all.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in and shouted: "Report to the King of Shu, there is an important military situation south of the Yangtze River." ”

"Say." The scholar just now looked stunned and said.

"Chen Youliang doesn't know how to catch Xie Xun and send him to Shaolin, where Shaolin will soon hold a 'lion slaughter conference' for a public trial to avenge the blood feud that Xie Xun made twenty years ago.

When King Xiao Ming heard the news, he left Zhao Min to guard the base camp in Bozhou, and led all the elites of the Ming Sect to Shaolin.

The lower part of the Song Dynasty Marshal Guo Tianxu, the right deputy marshal Zhang Tianyou died suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang has mastered all the military power under the Xiaoming King, and then successively captured the rest of eastern Zhejiang, often encountered Chunke Quzhou, Hu Daike Chuzhou.

So far, Zhu Yuanzhang's department controls the left of the river and the right of Zhejiang, and is adjacent to the Chen Youliang department to the west, and the acting king Zhao Min named Zhu Yuanzhang as the Duke of Wu Guo, and the king of Yan Xiaoming returned, and officially gave the corresponding title and title.

Chen Youliang gathered soldiers and horses, known as a million, and pillowed Godandan. ”

After listening to his subordinates' reports, the scholar shook his folding fan and was silent for a moment.

"Let's talk about it later!"

As he spoke, the scholar and the people present hugged their fists and said goodbye, and left quickly, and more than a dozen people immediately appeared in the crowd to follow, each tall and tall.

After the scholar left, everyone looked at each other, and just now I heard the sergeant shouting the king of Shu, which should be the king of the land of Bashu now: Ming Yuzhen.

Unexpectedly, the dignified King of Shu turned out to be in a white dragon fish suit, hiding his identity and mixing with them here, and chatting enthusiastically.

They don't have any hidden elders here, do they?

Everyone looked at each other, and when they glanced at Xiao Jingnian of Emei, and the little yellow cat who was greedy for young people, they were very sure.

These two are certainly not!

After some suspicion, everyone suddenly began to analyze the general trend of the world again, although those things had nothing to do with them, but they still chatted enthusiastically.

It was as if they would be able to strategize and win a thousand miles in no time.

……

At the top of the mountain, the extinction that had been in retreat for a long time was finally released, and his expression was calm, and he was no longer angry, and it seemed that he had made great progress in Buddhism and seen through the red dust.

Ding Minjun stood at the bottom and reported the news of the lion slaughter conference.

Such a martial arts event, Shaolin naturally invites all factions to participate, one can enhance Shaolin's influence in the rivers and lakes, and of course, the strength of Mingjiao is not weak, Shaolin is afraid of being beaten, and has to find some cannon fodder.

As soon as he heard the words Mingjiao, there was a sudden gleam in his eyes: "Has Yang Xiao gone?" ”

Ding Minjun nodded heavily: "After all, the Golden Retriever Lion King is the four great Dharma kings of the Ming Sect, and Yang Dingtian left a last word, with Xie Xun taking over as the sect leader, the Ming Sect is a self-proclaimed righteous person, so he naturally poured out." ”

"Good!" Extinction slapped the table, and finally came to the fighting spirit, she thought that Yang Xiao would not be able to hide.

As the head of the sect, now that the affairs of the sect have almost been taken over by Jing Xuan and the little apprentice, she has nothing to do except enjoy it in retreat. wanted to go down the mountain to get rid of the demons, but it turned out that Emei Zuo was close to the traitor, not to mention the traitor department, and now it can almost be said that the road is not forgotten, and the door is not closed at night.

What about thieves? It's the end of the year, but it's not the New Year?

"Let's go, go to Shaolin!" A long-lost smile appeared on Extinction's face.

At this age, I'm afraid it's useless.

"Yes!" Ding Minjun was also excited, did the master only bring one of himself to mean that he only trusted himself.

In the future, the chances of inheriting the head of the company have greatly increased.

As for Mingjiao and Shaolin Qunxiong, it's just a local chicken and a dog, don't you know who her little junior sister is? The world's No. 1 Zhou Zhenren!

Zhou Zhiruo, who was on the cliff, pouted, a little helpless, this matter is too weird, how could Xie Xun be held by Chen Youliang, and how could it be in Shaolin's hands. At first glance, it is a conspiracy of some people.

Mixed rivers and lakes, like to join in the fun, generally die quickly.

After thinking for a moment, he pointed to the sword and used the spiritual power in his body to write and draw on the Yitian Sword next to him.

The spirit is integrated into the internal force, which she calls spiritual power, and has all kinds of incredible uses.

According to Zhang Zhenren's guidance, he comprehends the world and understands the essence of the world, and many places are like artificial settings, which are too regular.

And these laws are the Tao.

Martial arts practice to their realm, comprehend the way of heaven, and use the way of heaven, they are immortals and Buddhas.

Early the next morning, Extinction took Ding Minjun and a few little disciples down the mountain quietly.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Jing Nian was leaning on a stone and falling asleep, the little yellow cat was rolling on the bluestone, fighting with the tail, and a cat was playing happily.

Miao Le, one year and 216,600 days old this year, is in the prime of his youth.

Extinction paused, didn't say hello, and moved on.

"Master, do you want to talk to the little junior sister?" Ding Minjun glanced around and said nervously, how could he feel that he was doing bad things behind his junior sister's back.

Extinction waved his hand: "This Emei, am I the head, or is it the head?" ”

"Bang~" The Heavenly Sword descended in front of her from the sky and plunged straight into the ground.

"If this kind of trivial matter still bothers her, wouldn't it delay her cultivation?" Extinction turned around, seeing that Yitian Sword did not react, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Minjun: ......

Inheriting the head, the hope seems a little slim.

Why don't you work hard to cultivate to the level of your little junior sister?