In the middle of the night, there were no lights in the village.

Xue Baijin, who had returned from the desert, landed silently at the entrance of the village, his eyebrows under his mask were lightly locked, and he seemed to be a little worried.

After looking around the village, Xue Baijin walked to the courtyard diagonally opposite the entrance of the village, and before he came to the outside of the fence wall, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a voice from the house:

"Zizi~......"

"Whew~~"

……

？？

Xue Baijin's mind instantly came back to his senses, his eyes became mixed, and after shaking the iron shovel in his hand, he finally did not scare Ning'er with a roar, but came to the window silently and looked through the crack in the window.

In the room, Night Terror Hall sat at the table, probably to cover up the traces, and did not take off his clothes, and held Ning'er in his arms.

Luo Ning sat facing each other, hooking her neck with her hands, her face was red, and her clothes were obviously scattered; However, the expression is still a light bite on the lower lip, full of reluctance, it looks like it was forced, but it was obviously moving around on its own......

Xue Baijin quickly turned his head, feeling that Ning'er, who was once pure and cold and arrogant, could not go back after a great change in temperament.

It's going to rain, and the lady is going to get married, so if you can't stop it, let her go. After Xue Baijin sighed so secretly, he turned around and walked towards the village, only to find that in the room not far away, the woman in an exotic dress didn't sleep at night, and pricked up her ears in front of the window to eavesdrop.

Xue Baijin shook his head secretly, didn't pay attention to these crazy men and women who were addicted to worldly desires, and came to the roof of a house alone, and caught the bird who was seriously sentry but couldn't find her.

"Goh?"

The bird was caught off guard and was covered with his mouth, and he was so shocked that he almost blew his hair, and turned his head to find that it was the Pingtian Sect Master, obviously a little cowardly.

Xue Baijin sat down on the ridge of the roof, put the iron shovel on his side, and after kneading and pinching the birds and studying them, he saw that Ning'er was not moving, and he was still hugging each other to grind and grind, so he moved the face armor to the side of his head, plucked a leaf from the treetops, and blew the Jiangzhou tune that Ning'er taught her back then:

"Woo woo ~ ......"

……

The whispering in the room stopped abruptly, and then Ning Er's panicked voice came:

"Bai Jin is back, you go out quickly......"

"Oh, don't panic......"

"Hurry up and ......"

Moments later, the door opened.

The night terror, who was neatly dressed and full of righteousness, walked out of the house unhurriedly, looking as if he had just finished talking to Ning Er about national affairs.

Although Xue Baijin is a daughter, when she saw the man coming out of her wife's room, her heart was still weird, she raised her hand to cover the mask, and then said hoarsely:

"Night Terror, come here."

——

lingering in the middle of the night, the night terror hall was conditioned by Ning'er's warm and watery conditioning, and the body that had been running for a long time was completely relaxed.

As for the matter of the fire map, the two of them really studied it, and found that the fire map can indeed be restored as before, but the process is controllable - the fire map consumes a lot of money, and it is not usually used, so it needs to be actively exercised, and there is a distinction between priority and urgency.

To put it simply, you can concentrate on one point, focus on recovering a fatal injury first, and ignore other minor injuries for the time being in order to save energy consumption. As long as you don't take the initiative to restore some inconsequential places, there will be no such situation that bothers Ning'er.

At this time, he was approached by the Pingtian Sect Master, and the Night Terror Hall was inevitably a little embarrassed, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual on his body, he flew up and landed on the roof:

"How does the Sect Master feel about that trace?"

"It may be left by the ancestors of Xiaoshan Fort, and the artistic conception is far-reaching and unpredictable."

That's just like he didn't fully understand......

Night Terror Hall was not surprised by this, after all, he felt that the attainment of that trace had already pointed to the ceiling, and the Pingtian Sect Master was still half a step away from the top of the world, so it was reasonable that he didn't understand it.

The Night Terror Hall kept a slight distance and sat down on the roof, and the kidnapped bird quickly ran over, hid behind him, and murdered the Pingtian Sect Master.

"The Sect Master is going to continue his treasure hunt here?"

Xue Baijin nodded: "Go find the Son of Heaven Sword and Jade Seal, Ning'er follow me, don't follow me." ”

"Uh...... I don't plan to follow, I have something to do, I have to go back to Langxuan City immediately......"

……

After the two of them had an awkward chat, Xue Baijin felt that he might be too serious, although the matter of stealing the sect leader's wife under the Dharma Protector was not small, but the Night Terror Hall was a capable member after all, and the relationship was too stiff, which was not conducive to future development.

For this reason, after Xue Baijin said a few words, he turned his head and said:

"Since I joined the Church, I have done a lot of things, and I have clear rewards and punishments in the Ordinary Heaven Sect, and I will not just ask for it and not reward it. You don't need me to give you the status of money, all I can give you is guidance. You are good at external martial arts, heavy techniques and moves, more than enough clumsy but not enough internal strength, when you encounter an opponent with rough skin and thick flesh, it will be very difficult, this is your weakness, need to improve. ”

Hearing this, Night Terror Hall looked serious, and made a gesture of deferential listening.

As for what Xue Baijin is talking about, he is actually very clear.

The 'clumsy force' is brute force, which can lift and lift thousands of heavy objects, but it is not capable of reaching the limbs, so it is also called 'natural force, dead force'.

And the power of the whole body is gathered at the fingertips, and the strength is like a collapse of the bow, and the power of the mountain stone is called 'strength', that is, strength and strength.

The 'force' has no penetrating strength, only reaching the surface of the object, and can push the rocks but cannot hurt the inside; the 'energy' bursts out again, penetrating the heart, but it is imminent and does not last.

The superficial difference between the two is that after he practiced the dragon elephant diagram, he wrestled with Jiang Zahu and threw Jiang Zahu as a child, but he smashed Jiang Zahu out with one shot and failed to hurt his heart.

Zuo Xianwang just raised his gun and shook it, and he didn't use much force to hurt Fan Qinghe, this is the difference between 'force' and 'strength'.

The top masters have made moves, and there are very few opportunities to suppress the opponent with absolute brute force, so there is also a saying that 'if you don't practice martial arts, you will be empty when you get old'.

But if you want to transform your body of divine brute force into internal strength, you need a top-notch inner method.

The Eight Steps Crazy Knife, the Overlord Gun, and the Eight Extremes of Lei Gong are all external kung fu, and the Tianhe Knife is an inner door knife technique, but it is strong in perception, and the only inner martial arts he has learned is Ning Er's half-hung sticky cloud fourteen hands, and Liu Qiansheng's listening palm.

Liu Qiansheng taught him obviously the outer moves, and he didn't teach internal skills at all, and the moment Jiang Zahu shook him out was the real kung fu of the Eight Classics.

Although the status of the Night Terror Hall is not low, but the profound internal skills that are suitable for the Eight Great Kui to learn are really not so easy to find, seeing that the Pingtian Sect Master opened this mouth, he said with a straight face:

"Can the sect leader give me advice?"

Xue Baijin originally wanted to let the Night Terror Hall worship a teacher, but when she thought that her daughter-in-law had slept with others, this thought immediately disappeared, and she stood up and said with one hand:

"After learning kung fu, you are my junior, although you have no name of master and apprentice, but you must fulfill the responsibility of the teacher; With this relationship, if you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors one day, this sect can clean up the door by itself, you think about it. ”

"Uh......"

Night Terror thought that it could be prostituted for nothing, but seeing that it was a deed of sale, it was inevitable that he was a little hesitant in his heart, and thought about it:

"I'm in the capital, and I accidentally got a dragon elephant diagram, or teach the bishop my martial arts, I want to find a way to let the sect master learn the dragon elephant diagram......"

Xue Baijin's eyes showed pride:

"Learning the dragon diagram is 'knowing what it is, not knowing why it is', you have practiced the dragon elephant diagram and become infinitely powerful, you can know the principle of this exercise, why can you make you infinitely powerful?

Wu Taizu can comprehend the Great Dao with the body of a mortal, and ride the dragon to leave behind nine volumes of heavenly books, do you think this sect can't do it? ”

The Night Terror Hall has always regarded the Ming Dragon Diagram as a metaphysical object, and naturally it has not yet been understood, so it said solemnly:

"Could it be that the sect leader knows why?"

"I don't know."

"Uh......?"

Xue Baijin said calmly: "However, everything has its own reason, and if the predecessors can understand the truth of heaven and create the Minglong Diagram, I can also do it; Learning the Ming Dragon Diagram may be a shortcut, but I don't force it, you are willing to give, I will naturally learn, if you don't give it to me, you won't want it, you want to tempt me with these, it's too underestimating me. ”

？

Night Terror Hall felt that this was very arrogant, but no matter how he heard it, it was a bit of 'I want to learn, but I don't want to be responsible', he thought about it:

"If you don't have any merit, then when you have a chance in the future, I will teach the Dragon Elephant Diagram to the sect master, and it will not be too late for the sect master to pass on my martial arts. I don't demand that. ”

Xue Baijin thought about it, and acquiesced to this proposal, raising his left hand and stretching it out:

"Teach you kung fu first, you can make up for the favor afterwards, or you can teach Yunli."

Night Terror Hall naturally didn't make much sense to this proposal, so he took three steps forward and raised his hand:

"Am I facing the Sect Master?"

The Pingtian Sect Master raised his left hand and nodded:

"This religion's "Nanshan Shenyang Jin" is condensed by the heads of hundreds of schools, and Fengguancheng personally commented that the rivers and lakes under the mountain are unparalleled, you try."

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall regained its cold and solemn expression, and secretly used the method of listening to the wind palm, raised his right hand and slowly pressed it to the palm of the Pingtian Sect Master, and then ......

Boom –

In the room below, Luo Ningmeng pretended to be dead in the quilt, not daring to show his head at all, and kept thinking about how to explain to Bai Jin later.

Just as he was in a state of confusion, there was a loud bang outside the window, and then the sound of "bang-la-la-" smashing the tiled walls was still spreading to the periphery, almost in the blink of an eye, across the entire village.

Luo Ning was shocked, and hurriedly turned up to look out the window, but saw that there were broken tiles everywhere outside, and the night terror, which was originally standing on the roof of the house in neat clothes, flew directly into the vegetable garden outside, smashed a pit on the ground, and was still rolling on the grass.

Plop Plop Plop ......

Luo Ning's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the murderous Bai Jin on the roof angrily and anxiously:

"Xue Baijin, what are you doing beating him?!"

"Ahem...... It's okay, it's okay......."

The Night Terror Hall rose from the ground, although he felt that the Pingtian Sect Master had the element of communiqué and personal vendetta in it, but if he learned kung fu without being beaten, what he learned was definitely not real kung fu, so he hurriedly raised his hand to stop Ning Er, and ran up again:

"Sect Master, good kung fu, I'll try again......"

Bang –

Then he flew out again without accident, but he couldn't touch the little hand of the Pingtian Sect Master......

——

At the same time, Langxuan City.

Hoof, hoof......

A team of more than 20 people, carrying several carriages, slowly drove into the crowded city.

Pei Xiangjun rode on a black horse, wearing a hood and a spear hanging on the side of the horse, looking like the female owner of the dart game, walking in the front and looking left and right, because the first time he came to the gate, there was inevitably a bit of novelty in his eyes.

Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing served as their entourage, and at this time they drove their horses to their sides, discussing with each other:

"This is the largest black market in the world, if you can make a street here, this year's income is as good as two Qingjiang wharves......"

"It's only open here for three months, and when the snow closes the mountains in winter, there's no one here......"

"Three months is not a small amount......

……

In the carriage behind, the customs of foreign countries are also discussed.

In the carriage of the carriage, Dongfang Liren was dressed in a white boy's robe, lifted the curtain of the car window, and looked at the pedestrians on the street in different clothes.

The Queen Mother drove thousands of miles, and finally arrived at Langxuan City, which she had heard of many times, looking at the endless sea of lights in the big tent outside, her eyes were inevitably surprised, looking back and forth at the novelty objects, and sometimes asked:

"Ruby, what's that?"

"Ostrich, also called big sparrow, during the first emperor Liang King paid tribute, but unfortunately was raised to death by the eunuch......"

"The big finch is raised by the eunuch, so it is not sure that it will have to be raised to death......"

"Hmm...... Well? ”

……

Outside the carriage, Xuanji Zhenren, who was in charge of picking up people, did not ride a carriage or horse, but walked forward on the side of the street with a hat.

Zhe Yunli dressed up as a little woman, with her arms around her chest, and her hair was also braided in the style of Fan Qinghe, looking lively and aggressive, and asked curiously:

"Aunt Lu, what does that big red tent do? Performing tricks? ”

"If you breed livestock, don't run to the girl's house."

"Breeding tents for livestock, with all the bells and whistles? I thought it was a kiln...... Ahem......"

……

Zhi Yunli knew Xuanji's real identity, so naturally he didn't dare to reveal his details.

But Xuanji Zhenren knew that this little girl was Luo Ning and Bai Jin's apprentice.

Luo Ning is her old best friend, no matter how you say it, she can be regarded as half a girl, so Xuanji is really serious, and wants to be an old and serious female elder, so as not to lead the little girl crookedly.

As a result, after a few days, I found that this little girl was almost as wild as she was when she was a child, and the old oily man in the rivers and lakes was full of anger, and he made her look like a simple and innocent mature aunt.

Xuanji is not really good at being angry in front of the younger generation, and for these things that are a bit meaty, he naturally pretends not to understand.

The group led the convoy and walked for about half an hour before passing through the shoulder-to-shoulder urban area and coming to the central city where the major stations are located.

As soon as Zhe Yunli arrived on the street, he was attracted by the more than 100 BMW horses that had been put out by the Wu Ma Department to support the table, and he couldn't walk directly outside the horse fence.

Although Dongfang Liren has seen many good horses, it is also rare to see so many famous horses together, and he also got out of the carriage at the moment and walked on foot to look for them.

At this time, when they arrived at the place, Jiang Laojiu and the others naturally became the hosts, walked in front and introduced them in turn, and took many distinguished guests to the station of the Winter Hades to settle down.

But when the group was about to arrive at the station, Pei Xiangjun, who was in front, frowned and looked outside the door of the huge station.

The garrison of the Winter Hades is very large, with nearly a thousand tribesmen accompanying them, and most of them were originally walking outside to talk about business, but at this time, there were more than 300 tribesmen, standing on the periphery of the garrison with swords, and their faces were not very good.

Outside the gate of the station, where the emblem of the Winter Hades was hung, there were three waves of people in different clothes standing together, and there were about forty people, among which there were three elders who took the lead, who were talking in annoyance:

"Do you know what's going on? The big man of the White Owl Camp was surrounded by the people you invited by the Winter Hades Department, and several of them died. Why did you steal the Southern Dynasty to assassinate the high-ranking officials of the Northern Liang in the Winter Underworld, why did you pull us together to suffer? If you don't let the Winter Hades come out and give an explanation today, we will unite and send you all to Pingyi City......"

"This is a private matter of my Winter Underworld, whether it is true or not, Zhu Zong has his own sense of proportion in his heart, and it is your turn to point fingers? You are as timid as a rat and afraid of Beiliang Mangzi, kowtowing all day long to recognize your ancestors, but I am not afraid of ...... in the winter underworld."

"You ......"

……

Seeing that the two groups of people were about to make a move, Jiang Laojiu hurriedly stepped forward, repelled the clansmen who were colliding with the elders of the tribes, and said with a pleasant face:

"Ouch, why did a few old uncles come out, what's the matter? There is also a countermeasure when the sky falls, what's the use of arguing with your own people......"

Jiang Laojiu is regarded as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Winter Underworld, responsible for diplomacy, and has a good relationship with all ministries.

Seeing that there was a master who could take care of things, the anger of the people in all the departments disappeared a little, and the elder of the Gou Chen tribe led by him said in a deep voice:

"Beiliang extracts heavy taxes, and all ministries can't eat, who doesn't want to rebel? This also depends on the timing, you don't say a word in the winter underworld, you fornicated with the Southern Dynasty and killed King Zuoxian's people, if King Zuo Xian sends troops to fight over, who will you let stop? Now you don't give an explanation, when the army is overwhelmed, don't blame the departments for watching coldly......"

Jiang Laojiu didn't know what was going on, but his face still made a confident look, and he said with a smile:

"What do you say...... Rest assured, the two dynasties have just opened trade, and there are no more than 10,000 people from the Southern Dynasties in Guanglangxuan City, and King Zuo Xian sent troops to cause a big mess in the world at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of Emperor Liang?

"I'm going to summon Zhu Zong back, if this matter is confirmed, my Winter Hades Department will definitely solve it. If we are in a loss, we will honestly bow our heads and admit our mistakes, and we will have to bother the elders of the clan to help us say something. All departments are a family, one is prosperous and the other is lost, and the rumors are undecided, how can they mess with their own positions first......"

Jiang Laojiu's words are very reasonable, and his status is not low, and the elders of the tribes who gathered at the door to explain the law were no longer aggressive, and the old man of the Gou Chen Department said:

"It is said that King Zuo Xian is furious, and this matter must be small. If you really kill the people of the White Owl Camp, you will quickly hand over the murderer and pay a lot of compensation, and we will help to say a good word, maybe this matter can be passed, otherwise you can't afford the consequences......"

"Clearly, you go back and rest first, and when Zhuzong comes back, I will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible......"

……

Soon, the elders of the various tribes surrounding the station dispersed one after another, and the clansmen of the Winter Hades tribe stepped forward to negotiate with Jiang Laojiu and others.

Dongfang Liren just listened to the words, and knew that it must be the Night Terror Hall that had a conflict with King Zuo Xian's people outside.

Because she didn't know the inside story, she couldn't analyze and plan, so she still took the queen mother into the station first......

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