Mr. Five's strength without warning really startled Yang Mingtai. "Lao Wu erupted too suddenly, and he was completely unprepared. He said in the mirror.

In the mirror is a thin old man, with a flat head, white hair like silver needles, but his eyebrows and eyes are kind and kind, a few shallow wrinkles on his forehead, his cheeks are slightly red, and he has a white beard under his chin, and he is full of energy. People who don't know him will not believe that this is an old man who has lived for nearly ten thousand years, he is the great gentleman of Jiuqiu, Master Qi Yun. "We've been fighting with those people for so many years, and we've been fighting in secret, this old five, who usually doesn't make a sound, makes it clear that the carriage and horses are here, haha, I'm also surprised. ”

Yang Mingtai squeezed his eyes in the mirror: "The fifth child is not like us, he doesn't like to play yin, so he simply expressed his attitude when he made a choice." But, master, master, what are we supposed to do? Teach the boy me. ”

Master Qi Yun laughed and said: "Among the gentlemen, you are slick head, I'm afraid you have already made up your mind, right? A few days ago, you released Yafei as a Ming chess, what do you think?

"You're wrong, Asia and Africa are not chess. I asked him to travel on a high-profile basis to make his real difference. In terms of security, there are Gangba staring at it, and they are not afraid of hundreds of people. ”

"Yafei, this child is a treasure, Bofeng is with him, his heart has changed a lot, and my mantle is expected to be passed on. ”

Yang Mingtai said dissatisfiedly: "Tell you about the fifth child, what are you doing with Yafei? In a word, how to do it? ”

Qi Yun smiled and pointed at Yang Mingtai: "You kid is forcing the palace, no matter what, you can't let the fifth child be lonely." ”

Two faces, one old and one young, appeared in the sky of Kunwu and Taotang, and the old man said: "Those who commit crimes against the people of Taotang will be cut down even if they are far away!" The young man said: "Whoever dares to harm the people of Kunwu, I, Yang Mingtai, will also be punished if I am poor and fall into the Yellow Spring." Its sound is like a bell, echoing in the sky.

Mr. Big and Mr. Nine made their attitudes clear, and the people of Tao Tang and Kunwu were naturally happy, but some people couldn't sit still.

There is a manor house at the foot of the Hushan Mountain in Senwei Hill called Juedu Villa. In the study of the villa, a slightly blessed man sat in a Taishi chair, the man's name was Li Hanming, the son of Li Haichen, the principal of Senweiqiu, and the second among the gentlemen. Li Hanming is more than 8,000 years old, but the years have only stingily carved a few shallow wrinkles on his forehead, and the skin on his face is still ruddy, full and shiny, looking like a sixtieth birthday. Although he does not have the medicinal diet and health regimen of Mr. Qi Yun, he also has his own set of maintenance methods, doing Tai Chi every day, writing and painting, and never bothering about any trivial matters.

However, at this time, the second Mr. Li Hanming kept rubbing his temples: "The boss, the fifth, and the ninth are making this move, which is to force us to make a statement." Even though I agreed to this year's year-end meeting, I really haven't decided where to stand?

The person being questioned was a middle-aged man, wearing a small melon skin hat with a braid on the back of his head, squinting his eyes and holding a goat's whisker under his chin. "Since the old man, the Li family has always had a clear reputation, and it is impossible to ignore it. But if you offend that side because of this, it is not good, after all, the defense is weak. ”

Li Hanming slapped his hand on the table beside him, shook the teacup on the table and jumped up, and showed a few drops of tea soup: "This is not good, that is not possible." Do you still need to say something practical, and say less about it. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his hand: "Sir, this is naturally going to be said, but it depends on how to say it." Besides, no one can look down on the group of lazy people we participated in the guard. If we want to say that the missing population is the least, it is none other than our participation in the defense, and we are very confident in this regard. ”

Li Hanming put his hand on his temple again: "Then master, you can help me sort out a draft." He waved his hand, and the middle-aged master bowed and retreated.

As soon as the master left, there was a rumbling sound in the sky: "I am the hill of the gods, the center of the nine hills, the place of the gods, the people are happy, and I will rule Qingning, if anyone commits it, I will not follow it." ”

Li Hanming got up, walked out of the study with square steps, and looked up at the sky. In the purple sky is the image of a rickety old man, his hair and beard are all white, his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks are full of ravines that time has plowed out, and he is still 700 years old when he is still young Mr. Er, but he seems to be coming to the end of his life, only a pair of eyes are still very clear.

"Who said that the third is old, but the action is the most swift. Li Hanming sneered twice: "This old fox, if you don't say it, the tree god is guarding it, who dares to touch your head there?"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the sky spoke again: "My uncle Deqiu, the man is virtuous, the woman is virtuous, my heart is very happy, I am a gentleman, and I have the responsibility of guarding." ”

Mr. Three's image has just faded, and the sky is occupied by a young face, whose facial features alone can only be classified as ordinary humans, but the three short horns on his forehead declare that he belongs to another race that is different from the human race on Earth.

Li Hanming laughed: "This old man is also a fritter, whether he is responsible or not is a matter of attitude, whether he can keep it is a matter of ability, your uncle Deqiu can enter the top three every year for missing people, and I haven't seen you let go of a fart." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the study.

After a cup of tea, the master came in with a piece of paper, and the ink was not dry. Li Hanming took it and looked at it, and smiled back and forth: ",, full of." Okay, okay! ”

Li Hanming's consciousness projection also spoke in the sky: "My Li family has a clear reputation since my father, although the guards are not diligent, but the people live happily, fortunately." If someone commits a crime, I hope that the people will continue to improve themselves and work together to resist foreign enemies. ”

After a little while, the fourth and seventh children also spoke one after another, the content was roughly the same as Li Hanming, hoping that the people would improve themselves and protect themselves, but the words changed slightly.

Qi Yun in the mirror asked Yang Mingtai: "Now except for the sixth child, everyone has spoken, what do you think?"

Yang Mingtai grinned: "The third and eighth have chosen neutrality, and the others are obviously not all the way with us." Four to three, the strength on our side is a bit thin. ”

Qi Yun said: "Even if it's six against three, why be afraid?" the old man was heroic.

Yang Mingtai was infected by the old man's emotions: "Although there are many birds, why are the eagles afraid!"

The result of forcing the palace was not what Qi Yun expected, so the old man also seemed very relaxed, and he asked, "If we go and ask the sixth child, what do you think he will say?"

Yang Mingtai made a lazy look, and said in the tone of Mr. Six: "Our Black and White Hill is located in a remote area, so I really didn't hear what you were saying." ”