What Guihai Bailian thought in his heart was to let his son become a sword master, so he named it Guihai Yidao.

What Lu Huanong thought in his heart was that the child was safe and sound, although Shen Lian often caused trouble, but after all, he was the Hou Ye, how many people could afford to provoke him?

If Guihai Yidao is not suitable for martial arts, you can also follow Shen Zaikuan to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and take the imperial examination, even if you can't do martial arts, with the wealth of the Shen family, arrange a few shops for him, and it is not bad to be a big shopkeeper.

Studying literature, martial arts, doing business, farming, fishing, cultivating, learning Buddhism, going to sea, exploring......

Shen Lian was able to make good arrangements.

Lu Huanong said: "Shen Lian, what do you think your little junior brother is suitable for learning?" Studying literature or martial arts? ”

"Auntie, now he is too young to see what is suitable for the future, from the name taken by my sister-in-law, I know that I want my little brother to learn knives, which is wrong.

Learning should start with interest.

Confucius once said that those who know are not as good as those who are good, and those who are good are not as good as those who are happy.

Although our family is not a prince or noble, there are many opportunities for trial and error, so he can choose slowly.

I don't think the younger brother is necessarily suitable for learning knives.

He probably prefers swordsmanship.

He may also like alchemy and monasticism.

This is Zhongnan Mountain, where I grew up since I was a child, and my body must be contaminated with Taoist rhyme, which is very suitable for cultivation.

The little junior brother has sharp eyebrows and eyes, and he should be more suitable for practicing martial arts, don't worry, little brother-in-law, if the little junior brother likes swordsmanship, I will definitely not stop him. ”

When Shen Lian finished the first half of the sentence, Guihai Bailian's face became blue, and after the last half of the sentence, his complexion eased slightly, but he was still a little resentful.

"My son is called a sword, how can he learn a sword? Shall I change his name? ”

"Has my sister-in-law ever seen the Dongying people? There are many sword gods and sword saints in Toei, but they don't use swords, they use katanas on weekdays, and they mostly use spears on the battlefield.

In particular, there is a samurai family with the surname Ashina who is good at using lime powder, bows, and firearms.

Anyway, those famous swordsmen in Dongying can use any weapon, but they never use swords.

There is also a supreme swordsman who easily defeated all the warriors of the Yanagi family and changed his name to Yanagi One Sword.

Guess what weapon he used?

Katana, of course.

If you think this is an example of Dongying and it is not suitable in the Central Plains, I will give you an example of the Central Plains.

An example of a certain family.

During the Sui and Tang dynasties, there were four major gate valves, among which Song Quan, the head of the Lingnan Song valve, was the pinnacle of sword art in the world.

Do you guess what blade Song Que's son uses?

Practice swordsmanship!

None of Song Que's sons and daughters inherited his sword skills.

The Nine Swords of Heaven and the Nine Songs of God were thus lost.

You're an expert in swordsmanship, so you must know more about it than I do, and you've looked for it back then, right? ”

Maybe it's because he became a father, Shen Lian has become more verbose than before, and Lu Huanong is more patient, listening with relish, and feeling a little confidant.

Guihai Bailian didn't have so much patience, and asked impatiently, "What do you think he is suitable for?" ”

Shen Lian said lightly: "Knife." ”

Luveron: (; OдO)

Returning to the Sea: (╬ ̄ ̄)

You have been so verbose and verbose, and finally come to the same conclusion as me, you are sick!

Shen Lian patiently explained: "My sister-in-law and I came to conclusions in different ways, and there was a world of difference.

The sister-in-law is a master of swordsmanship, and he thinks that his son must be good at swordsmanship, but he ignores that his sister-in-law is good at swordsmanship, not much weaker than his swordsmanship.

I came to this conclusion based on the reasoning and analysis of body shape and posture, and there were many trial and error experiments.

The sister-in-law is blind.

I'm serious about reasoning.

Meng, can only be Meng once or twice.

Science can be used as a long-term law. ”

Shen Lian was eating honey roast rabbit meat, while returning to the sea and refining, while exchanging with Lu Huanong's experience of bringing children, and unconsciously reached the middle of the night.

Of course, Shen Lian would not stay in Zhongnan Mountain, but went to live in Chang'an County, and when he returned, he found that Sun Bugong was knocked to the ground and was injured by lightning.

Is it caused by lightning damage?

This old thing, what an old fox.

Shen Lian left his martial brothers in the prison, in fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to test the situation of the palace, but he didn't expect that King Zuo Wu sent a refuge killer to skip Shen Lian's temptation.

"Bang Bang!"

Shen Lian raised his hand and gave Sun Bugong three slaps.

There was an implicit internal strength in the slap, and he broke away the point prohibition left by the thunder damage, and woke up Sun Bugong, without waiting for Sun Bugong to ask about the situation, Shen Lian coldly said the order.

"Tell me what you know, or I'll send you to the vegetable market right now."

Of course, Shen Lian would not have a good face for Sun Bugong's kind of goods, and if he didn't need to explain some information, he wouldn't have survived until tomorrow morning.

If the flower thieves are divided into three, six, nine and so on, Sun Bugong's psychological distortion obviously belongs to the worst and most incurable kind, some flower thieves can be beheaded with one knife, and some need to be divided into five horses.

Sun Bugong was punched by the thunderbolt, and he was in a daze in the dirt pit for several hours, and was slapped three times by Shen Lian, his brain was dizzy like a paste, and he finally had a martial artist sense and sensed Shen Lian's killing intention.

"You...... You are...... Shen Lian? ”

"You have half a stick of incense time to organize the language, and after half a stick of incense time, I want to listen to you explain everything.

First of all, it must be more than the martial arts brothers.

Second, if there is a conflict between what you confess and what they have confessed, the liar will be killed.

Finally, don't expect your master to save you, if he can let you destroy the mouth of the martial brother, he can let others kill you, you have to know who the enemy is. ”

Shen Lian threw Sun Bugong back into the pit.

The pit was dug by himself, and it fit his diminutive body like a rat hole.

Sun Bugong looked at Shen Lian in despair.

Of course, he knew that King Zuo Wu was vicious and ruthless.

The "Thirteen Murderers" are not fixed, these people often have losses and need to be replaced frequently, and those who are replaced are all wiped out by King Zuowu.

The one who carried out the most extermination tasks was Sun Bugong, who came and went without a trace.

From the beginning of the first mission, Sun Bugong guessed his end, but when he got on the thief ship, he either joined honestly or was thrown to the bottom of the sea.

Sun Bugong didn't think about it for too long, and soon confessed all the information, he knew more than the martial brothers, after all, he had done the task of extermination.

In addition, because Sun was lustful, he also secretly stole the face towel of a certain female member.

The Thirteen Murderers have a female swordsman.

Although she is masked in a black scarf every time, just looking at her delicate figure and swaying charm, it makes people deeply intoxicated, Sun Bugong secretly followed, although she didn't know her identity, but picked up her face scarf.

"Shen Zhutou, the villain is guilty, I don't ask Shen Zhutou to spare my life, I just ask Shen Zhutou to give the villain a happy time for the sake of the villain's honest explanation."

Of course, Sun Bugong is afraid of death, otherwise it is impossible to explain honestly, but he thinks that Shen Lian may like a "tough guy" who is not afraid of death, and will be extrajudicial and beheaded, so that he can live for half a year.

Sun Bugong has three unfulfilled wishes.

I don't know the true identity of King Zuowu;

I don't know the true identity of the female swordsman;

failed to kiss Fang Ze to the female swordsman;

Sun Bugong felt that before he died, he could complete at least two of them, and he could die blindly.

Shen Lian suddenly thought of a joke.

"The country has national laws, the family has family rules, although you are guilty, you also need to be tried by the criminal department, you should be beheaded after the autumn, I will give you a clean cell."

"Shen catches the head of righteousness, and the villain admires it."

Sun Bugong secretly sighed that he survived, and he was also imprisoned by Shen Lian in a spacious and clean cell.

Just as he was about to enjoy the small single room, Shen Lian went and returned, still with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cruelty, and he grabbed his arm.

"According to the law, I should put you in prison, but the women you abused to death gave me dreams, and they missed you so much that I asked you to send you to them."

Shen Lian was still smiling, with the gentlest smile and the most cruel gaze, he removed Sun Bugong's bones and joints one by one, and burst Sun Bugong's eggs with one kick in the ups and downs from hope to despair.

"I learned a martial art in the Vulture Palace, and I want to try it on you, don't you mind?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default."

Sun Bugong's jaw had already been pulled off, and he couldn't open his mouth at all, so he could only watch Shen Lian take out a pot of wine, and his true qi turned into yin and condensed into ice.

"Whoosh!"

More than a dozen ice chips were shot into Sun Bugong's acupuncture points.

Sun Bugong originally thought that he would be blasted out of more than a dozen blood holes by ice chips, and he didn't want ice chips to penetrate into his skin and be stationed in the meridians, as if a root system had grown.

Immediately followed by strange numbness and itching.

The cycle repeats itself, and you can't survive, you can't die.

Shen Lian used nothing else, it was the famous life and death talisman, according to Shen Lian's character, he didn't like torture methods, and liked to simply bombard and kill.

It's just that some people don't deserve a good death!

"Sun Bugong, enjoy it slowly, you still have six months, don't die too quickly."

Shen Lian turned around and left the prison, took out the face towel that Sun Bugong had collected, and let the big yellow dog smell it.

After experiencing the tribulation of the body, the big yellow dog's sense of smell has increased several times, and according to the smell on the face towel and the route Sun Bugong excavated, he quickly found the source.

King Zuowu's reaction was not unpleasant.

Knowing that Sun Bugong did not return in time, he knew that something must have happened, and ordered Sun Bugong's rudder where he stayed on weekdays to move away quickly, not wanting Sun Bugong to be lustful, he collected a face towel, which was just enough to guide Shen Lian.

The big yellow dog ran to the outside of Chang'an City, where there was a manor with gold and jade in it, and the owner of the manor was about forty years old, named Ximen Gongzi.

The compound surname is Simon, and the name is Gongzi.

Ximen Gongzi's personality is wandering, he likes to fight cocks and lackeys to look for flowers and willows, and the property left by his parents was almost lost by him, leaving only a manor.

It seems to be full of flowers, but in fact it is poor.

Prince Ximen could only rely on selling ancestral property, barely maintaining a decent life, and joined the Thirteen Murderers, with no other purpose, that is, for the wealth of King Zuowu.

You give me money, and I do things for you.

Don't mention feelings, don't mention dreams, I'm here for money, you just add money to me.

The owner of such a large manor, who is quite famous among the swingers in Chang'an, is secretly no different from Ding Xiu, which is really surprising.

However, the estate could not be saved.

Shen Lian touched the head of the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog whimpered a few times, confirming that the target was inside.

"Go and deliver me a letter."

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

The big yellow dog shook his head in refusal.

"Well, go back and reward you with roast rabbit meat."

"Woo~Wang~Wang!"

The big yellow dog wagged its tail happily.

Luvernon's craftsmanship is not particularly good, but the Tomb Pie's honey is the best in the world, rubbed on the rabbit legs, and made honey roasted rabbit meat, which is sweet and juicy, and extremely delicious.

Shen Lian sensed the qi in the manor.

There are five relatively strong breaths in it, one is as sharp as a knife, one has a strong dead aura, and the remaining three are more evil, not as strong as those two.

Shen Lian secretly calculated in his heart that the one who was full of death should be the head of the thirteen murderers, Sima Desolate.

It's a death-worshipping neurosis.

Sima Huang's real name is Situ Ping.

His life as a child, as his name suggests, was unremarkable, plain as water, and uneventful, until he was robbed by bandits when he went out to visit relatives.

The bandit swung his sword and slashed the guard, blood splashing on Sima Huang's face, and he felt happy.

It was a pleasure that came from the bone marrow.

Sima Huangfen felt that this was the most fun game.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he cut off the heads of his parents, carried their heads, played games with these bandit uncles, and scared people into embarrassment.

About half an hour later, a boxing master passed by, saw the blood on his body, and mistakenly thought that he had been killed by bandits, so he took Sima Huang back to his home, accepted him as a disciple, and taught boxing.

Sima Huangfen's martial arts talent was extremely high, and the more the master looked at it, the more satisfied he became, but seeing that he was depressed, he felt that he wanted to avenge his parents, so he found the gang of bandits.

While fighting with the bandits, Sima Huangtan found the goal of life, which was "death".

He asks Master to join the game, and kills Master with a heavy punch, and then walks the rivers and lakes, chasing a vigorous death until he meets King Zuowu.

King Zuowu promised him the most heroic death.

So he changed his name to Sima Huangfen, killed many masters for King Zuowu, and looked forward to that death.

Plus, this guy has his own philosophy.

Sima Huangtan revered "death", but he would not die directly, he knew how to enjoy life, and what he hoped for was a vigorous and shocking death.

For example, after King Zuowu succeeded, he pushed all the black cauldrons to him, and then cut him with a thousand knives.

This is the pursuit of Sima Huang's tomb.

No one hoped that King Zuowu would be able to achieve great things more than Sima Huangtomb, and even King Zuowu himself did not insist on it, and King Zuowu also thought of giving up.

Now, death is at hand.

Shen Lian smashed the gate of Ximen Villa with a punch, rushed straight into the main hall of the villa, looked at the five masters who were eating and drinking, and sneered: "Everyone, you should know who I am and why I came. ”

"Shen Lian, are you here to kill us?"

Sima Huangfen looked excited.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! I'm here to arrest people, but if you resist arrest, I have the right to kill you. ”

"Well said, Lao Tzu will definitely resist arrest, just use your strongest fist to bombard Lao Tzu to death!"

(End of chapter)