There is an inconspicuous col on the south side of the foot of the "back garden" of the Hou Mansion, which is full of gravel and overgrown weeds, and there is no scenery at all.

This was originally a dump for civil engineering waste during the expansion of the Hou Mansion, and later most of the waste was transported away, and a small part of it became a small part of the gravel on the ground and a few stone houses in the depths of the depression, compared with other buildings in the Hou Mansion, these stone houses are simple and shabby, except for the pigsty and horse shed, it is difficult to find a more dilapidated one than him, that is, the thatched latrines used by the people in the outer house look more neat than them.

However, no one who knew about this place dared to underestimate these houses, because the owner of this house was none other than Lian Wu.

Unlike Chen Ding, Lian Wu has never been married, Feng Moxiu persuaded him for decades to no avail, and several times he wanted to change Lian Wu's place of residence, but he was also softly refused, so he had no choice but to be happy.

And Lian Wu does have a strange temperament, he doesn't get married, but he has adopted a few adopted sons, and he has carefully raised them but he is not allowed to call them his father-in-law, and he has been getting along with each other since he was a child, and after taking over the secret guard, this has become his office and training ground, and he stays here to deal with official business when he doesn't go out on weekdays, and trains the secret guard as a pastime when he is bored, and there is no other spare time except for work and training, even Chen Ding's serious and old-fashioned people often sigh to Feng Moxiu in private, saying that there is no one in the world who is more fun than Lian Wu.

The elite-level secret guards above the upper echelons of the Feng family have basically been here, and the first time they came, they all came excitedly and left with tears in their eyes.

Without him, Lian Wu's "special training" is too harsh, and many secret guards think that it is not special training at all, it is complete torture!

No matter how iron the man is, he has to become a little daughter-in-law even in his hands, don't want to leave without taking off the three layers of skin, and the effect is also quite significant, the comprehensive quality of the Feng family's secret guards is one top one among the wealthy families in Tianyuan, only the background is still shallow, it is difficult to catch up with the behemoths with a long history and profound heritage such as Zhan Wangfu in a short period of time, especially the top combat power is quite different, but only in terms of loyalty, it will definitely not lose.

And the Feng family's secret guard can have such a deterrent power today, and even five accounts for most of the credit, which is not only said by Feng Moxiu himself, but also unanimously recognized by both inside and outside.

Feng Moxiu won the loyal followers of these people with his fierce strength and strong personality charm, but he did not teach them how to be a qualified secret guard, it was Lian Wu who gathered them together, and personally turned them into a sharp blade that abandoned personal honor and disgrace and put themselves in the darkness, secretly guarding the foundation of the Feng family, and cutting off all black hands who dared to violate.

His subordinates have been doing a good job, and Lian Wu didn't realize that it was a lie, but since the chaos three days ago, he no longer dared to have the slightest complacency.

Disgrace!

These are the two words that Lian Wu gritted his teeth and spit out when he came back to gather his subordinates that night, and they were the only words in the past three days except for giving training orders.

In the past three days, these leader-level secret guards have fully felt the anger of the big boss, both physically and mentally, and those subordinates who are inconvenient to show up in the people have indirectly felt the same anger from them, and even more so, and then these people have sprinkled the flames of shame on the people who created this anger.

For a time, there was a lot of noise in Quanzhou, and almost every underground network was seriously hit, even the drunken brocade building was no exception, if it weren't for the six princes who made an emergency visit in the name of visiting the sick, the singer and turtle slave of the drunken brocade building were afraid that they would be less than one-fifth, and Zhao's mother and the other three bustards who were in charge were all dead.

This fire made people panic, all parties urgently withdrew the eyeliner sprinkled in Quanzhou, and those who could not leave were changed their names and surnames to lurk on the spot, and they were not allowed to show their heads without orders, and no one dared to slack off on the tragic end of the nest destroying people if they moved a little slowly, and now Quanzhou City has been completely cleaned, and even the people feel that something is wrong, and the restaurants and shops that are often visited have been closed, and there are a lot fewer artists on the street.

Feng Moxiu was very satisfied with this, but Lian Wu was not satisfied, and he was still very angry.

The current situation is as it should be, it is taken for granted, and at most how can it be regarded as merit as a remedy?

Therefore, the leaders of the dark guards are still suffering, they are physically hard during the day, they are mentally miserable when they stay up late at night, and taking a nap has become a luxury enjoyment, and they have to be afraid to prevent the "five consecutive sittings" from appearing behind them and grabbing one penalty and one penalty, it is really miserable, and the mood is almost collapsed, and almost everyone is a little tired in just three days, you must know that they are congenital.

Of course, Lian Wu knew that they were congenital, or they couldn't be trained like this, ordinary people were so early that a few lives were not enough, he just wanted to use this way to make them remember this shame unforgettable.

In front of the room facing the door, Lian Wu was lying on a bamboo rocking chair, holding a pot of herbal tea in his hand, not covering it, and swaying and napping in front of his eyes and back with his eyes closed to the sun.

There are two rows of small dirt bags on the ground in front of him, at first glance they look like two rows of graves, several of them tremble slightly, and there are constantly soil slag rolling down, as if there is something to come out below, even if the scorching sun is on the head, the first sight of unknowing can be scared to pee his pants, and Lian Wu is unconscious, and when the tremor is severe, he grabbed a dried date from the fruit plate on the small table next to him and threw it over, like a swift arrow, "poof" and did not enter the soil bag.

Suddenly, the soil bag didn't move, and even five slowly opened his eyes, very dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid that you're going to be hot, so I'm going to let you escape the heat, what's the matter, it's cool enough, and you want to take a hot shower to be comfortable?"

In an instant, all the dirt bags were silent, and even the corners of the five mouths were slightly hooked and quickly put down, and he snorted heavily.

"A bunch of waste, only an hour can not hold on, you still have the face to say that you are congenital! You are not as good as dead, lest you be caught and tortured in the future, and a small waterboarding will make you recruit them all. ”

After a pause, Lian Wu was about to scold again, when he suddenly looked out of the door with a feeling, and quickly got up and went to the door to greet him after a while.

"Xiao Shao..."

Feng Zhiping rushed all the way over, rushed the dirt all over his face, and saw that Lian Wu didn't talk nonsense, so he didn't wait for him to say hello and said directly: "What about Niu Chunhan?"

Lian Wu was slightly surprised, and pointed behind him with a smile: "In the courtyard." ”

Feng Zhiping looked over his shoulder and looked into the courtyard, he didn't look at anyone, and was about to question, when he suddenly thought of something, and his spiritual sense swept his eyes and suddenly his eyes were round: "You, you buried them alive?!"

Lian Wu said with a smile: "It's training, training their ability to use breath." ”

"Everyone is suffocating to death, and they are training a ghost!" Feng Zhiping was crazy.

Lian Wu smiled and waved his hand: "No, as long as you use the internal breath reasonably, it will not be a problem to persist for an hour with their cultivation." ”

"How long have they been like this?"

"An hour and a moment. ”

Feng Zhiping: "......"

"Then don't dig it out quickly!"

Feng Zhiping rolled up his sleeves to save people, but was held down by Lian Wu.

"Little master, don't panic, an hour is the limit for others, but it is the bottom line for them. Those who enter my family army must be stronger than others, and those who seal my family secret guard must be the strongest, this is an iron law!"

Seeing Feng Zhiping's glare, Lian Wu raised his hand first, leaned in and said with a smile: "Little young master, don't worry, the old slave is measured, this method has been practiced by the old slave himself, the old slave can rest for two hours in the ground for two hours without moving, and they will not die for three hours, they are only one hour, early." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, he knew that Lian Wu had a strange personality, but now he found out that Lian Wu was a pervert and masochist!

A master of the Innate Realm can not breathe for a long time and survive only by internal breath, but he also scores cultivation. Jin Yong Chinese

Do not rely on the treasure blade only rely on their own internal force, the spiritual period is less than two moments and more than an hour, the beginning of the Shenzang period is greatly extended, and when it comes to the tangible period, you can abandon the traditional mouth and nose breathing, and instead absorb the aura of heaven and earth through the pores and key points on the body surface to replace breathing, which is one of the reasons why martial artists above the tangible period can swim in the sea of clouds.

You must know that there are many areas in the sea of clouds that only have aura and no air, and some of them even have very thin aura, once you strayed into the Shenzang period and can't get out, you will be suffocated to death sooner or later, so even if you can fly, you will rarely roam the sea of clouds.

In short, for the spiritual consciousness period, one hour is the limit of the vast majority of people, and some talented ones can be slightly extended, but it is definitely less than three hours, and this record is estimated to be difficult for martial artists with earth spirit or wind spirit blades to achieve.

"Niu Chunhan is not a secret guard, let him out. Feng Zhiping was too lazy to argue, and directly explained his intentions.

Lian Wu immediately shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "No." ”

"Why?"

"Because it's not over yet. ”

"He's not a secret guard!"

"But he is a person from the Wind Camp, even if he comes to you, he is also a person from the Wind Camp!"

Feng Zhiping looked at Lian Wu's eyes and was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Fifth uncle, what do you mean?"

Lian Wu smiled undiminishedly, and asked rhetorically: "The old slave doesn't mean anything else, but I don't know what the little young master means?"

Without waiting for Feng Zhiping to answer, Lian Wu put away his laughter and said: "The old slave has something important to tell you, I thought you came to see the old slave for this matter, but now it seems that the old slave will be wrong, young master, why are you here?"

Feng Zhiping was too lazy to play dumb riddles, and said bluntly: "I'm here to ask for someone." ”

"Niu Chunhan?"

"Yes. ”

"Is there something urgent for him to do?"

"No, why, you can't ask for someone without an errand?"

Lian Wu frowned.

He watched Feng Zhiping grow up since he was a child, and he liked this child very much, and Feng Zhiping also respected him very much, and often ran to him to rub water and rice in the back mountain and ask for kung fu problems by the way, their relationship has always been good, this is the first time Feng Zhiping has talked to him so impulsively, as if he had eaten firecrackers.

"Give it or not, you give a happy word!" Feng Zhiping said.

Lian Wu squinted slightly: "After the training, I will let him go back, why do you bother to ask for it?"

"I'll discipline you... Teach... Huh?"

Feng Zhiping realized that something was wrong, and Lian Wu also figured out the taste, and the two looked at each other strangely for a moment, and Lian Wu laughed.

"Young master, you don't think that the old slave wants to rob you of people, do you?"

Feng Zhiping smirked three times in embarrassment, he really thought so.

Lian Wu shook his head with a smile and sighed: "It seems that the calf is doing a good job, and he can be so important to you, but the old slave just grabbed him to train him for two days and made you anxious to ask the teacher, really, really... Alas, young master, the old slave really didn't expect that the first time you got angry with me would be for him as a bastard, to be honest, the old slave is a little jealous. ”

Feng Zhiping hurriedly made a gesture and said with a flattering smile: "Fifth uncle, don't be angry, didn't I just wake up, my brain is still dizzy, I think about it, you can take care of it." Niu Chunhan is indeed very powerful, I am very grateful to you for choosing such a good person for me, I have always wanted to thank you once, I happened to meet you today, you stand up, and be worshiped by the boy!"

As he spoke, he had to make a fuss.

"I can't help it!" Lian Wu hurriedly turned sideways to stop him, and said angrily, "You are the master, and the old slave is a domestic slave, how can you salute the old slave!

Feng Zhiping didn't do it, he grabbed Lian Wu's shoulders like he did when he was a child, and said fiercely: "What a house slave, you are a retainer and my elder, my father and mother will not talk about me if they know, they will only praise me for doing a good job and doing it right! Don't say it, even kowtow to you, don't forget that you taught me kung fu, you are half a master of me! Don't stare, just say that what I said is right!"

"You, just be poor. Lian Wu moved his hand angrily and funny, and said with a deep sigh on his expression, "You said that I picked it well, but this is wrong." The calf is good, but it's too tender, and the old slave still thinks that he should pick a few more calm and old ones for you from the secret guard, at least don't be like this time when you are touched behind your back. ”

Feng Zhiping was helpless: "Uncle, that's my second brother, I'm really lucky that the old cow didn't die, I really can't blame him for this." ”

Lian Wuqi snorted: "You don't have to say good things for him, if you fold it, it's broken, and if you don't die, it's the second young master's kindness, if you change it, you don't care who he directly abolished this idiot!"

Feng Zhiping smiled strangely: "Heh, my second brother is kind-hearted?"

Lian Wu frowned, it was not easy to persuade here, he looked around and said, "Young master, let's go into the house and say, the old slave has something important to report to you, and it was the Hou Ye who told the old slave to convey it." ”

"Walking. Feng Zhiping walked away, stopped when he passed by the dirt bag, turned his head and smiled, "Uncle, look?"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to stop when we finish talking, it's only an hour, and we can't die. Lian Wu swept his eyes around, laughed twice, and said, "After practicing breath-holding, you know how to make the most of your internal breath, and if you encounter people who can't beat it in the future, you can at least restrain your breath and hide from being discovered, this is a life-saving move, it will benefit them and do no harm, and outsiders can't learn it if they want to." ”

The dirt bag at Feng Zhiping's feet bulged and shrank back before Lian Wu's gaze stabbed over, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Zhiping opened his mouth, saw that Lian Wu's eyes were resolute, closed them again, looked at the soil bag sympathetically, and sighed heavily and nodded: "Okay, listen to you." ”

After saying that, Feng Zhiping took the lead, even five steps behind, and looked at the ground with a smile before leaving.

Before lifting his feet just now, Feng Zhiping's heels paused very covertly, and the ground around the dirt bag seemed to be unharmed, but it had been loosened by the dark energy, although it was not much, but the cracks that were shaken out could penetrate a little bit of air, as long as Niu Chunhan was clever enough, this air could solve his urgent need.

Although he cheated, even Wu couldn't bear to brush off Feng Zhiping's kindness, so he simply saw through it and didn't say anything, didn't re-make up for it, gave Niu Boy a chance to thank his master, shook his head and followed behind Feng Zhiping.

After entering the house and closing the door, the yard was quiet again, only Niu Chunhan's dirt bag was a little strange, and the surrounding sand and gravel trembled imperceptibly every once in a while, and then the fine dust was slightly raised.