This year's spring in Kyoshi seems to be exceptionally cold.

The green tile red wall, between the white marble steps, the Qingxin Hall is like a giant beast standing alone in the wilderness, ready to choose people to devour in the biting cold wind.

It is like a tall cage that has been decorated with great magnificence and exquisiteness, and people can't help but want to get close to touch it, but they are always terrified.

Lonely and cold, I don't know the spring in the world.

Just when the first trace of fish belly white appeared in the east, a group of palace maids slowly turned around the corner of the corridor in the distance, each holding a delicate food box in their hands.

A little palace maid who didn't want to walk in the middle suddenly tripped and threw the food box in her hand with a miss.

Just when the little palace maid was losing color and was frightened, a soft true qi suddenly swept from the side, holding the food box that was about to fall to the ground and break.

An old eunuch standing on the dan mound in front of the hall lightly withdrew a palm.

"Thank you...... Thank you Father-in-law Fu for ......" The little palace maid hurriedly picked up the food box again and thanked the old eunuch for her kindness.

"The Queen Mother is in a bad mood this morning, so you all go down. Father-in-law Fu waved his hand and said expressionlessly to the palace maid who walked in front.

"Yes. As if this situation had happened countless times in front of her, the leading palace maid had a calm expression, bowed respectfully, and then took a string of people behind her and turned back.

"It's been almost 10 years and she's in a bad mood almost every morning...... If it's good, it's weird!" Father-in-law Fu stood with his back to the main hall, like a wooden stake, and there was no movement.

Fu's father-in-law's surname is Fu, and his name is practiced.

Pay for practice.

Thirty years ago, he had no relatives, no cause, no sect.

His family died early, and Master stopped practicing early because he always liked to practice with others.

He adheres to the ambition of his master, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and kills people like hemp.

People give the nickname "disobedience to practice".

At that time, he was not convinced by anyone, and he wanted to practice directly when he saw everyone.

Why was I born in the age of the end of the Dharma when I paid Lian Lian Lian! Why is it that I have reached thirty years old, but I have no hope for the rest of my life!

He was the year he was standing.

Not to mention Yuan Ying, even Jin Dan is still a little short!

Extremely angry, he couldn't wait to train all the people who appeared in front of him, one by one!

The result is that he practiced too much, practiced too hard, and the last one was careless, and he couldn't practice anymore because he couldn't practice any more......

As a result, he was arrested by the master of that family.

After the autumn, I cut it, well, and I have to add a quilt word in the middle.

But he still wants to practice...... Since there is no hope in this life, let's continue to practice in the next life!

Well, it's best to wait for two hundred years, and when the prosperous era reopens, let's continue to practice happily!

But by chance, one day before the arrival of autumn, a little fat man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes and a little red in the center of his eyebrows suddenly slipped into the prison.

Although he is young, he is shrewd and philistine, like an old shopkeeper who has become a master.

The little fat man wandered around for a while, and suddenly saw an angry face, and he also built a foundation, so he chatted with him intentionally or unintentionally.

Let's talk! Who is afraid of whom! If we are not satisfied, we will practice through the iron fence!

Who is he? He is Fu Lian Lian! If you don't accept it, you will practice!

At that time, the little fat man was naturally not half a baby.

Most...... Barely half of the foundation can be called.

The two chatted very closely.

The little fat man is always smiling, and the harmless and empathetic expression on his face, no one is embarrassed to practice directly with him!

After chatting for a while, the little fat man began to pat his chest and take care of it, saying that it was a big deal for him to do it.

Naturally, he was skeptical.

The little fat man seems to be born to be a habitual observer, lest he not believe it, and when he finally leaves, he turns back one step at a time, and swears to him.

One knife and two paragraphs, a trivial matter.

He was in ecstasy at the time, so stupid and naïve that he thought that what the little fat man said in his mouth meant cutting off his neck and losing his head......

He doesn't even have to lose his head anymore! It's all boiling blood when he thinks about it!

Now you can go out and practice completely! Find someone every day and practice well!

If you don't like someone, he will practice happily with the other party!

Who is he?

He's Fu Lian Lian!

Don't accept the practice!

Good dreams are in full swing.

But how did he know! Even if it was half of the foundation! Even if the half of the foundation was just a teenager at the time!

It's only half the story!

The little fat man later kept his word, and interceded for him in front of the same teenage little emperor Zhan Hu Prison, and finally saved half of him!

Life is better than death, one knife and two cuts!

Later, every time he thought of it, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to pull the little fat man out of his bed, and start practicing directly!

Since then, he has entered the palace and become a eunuch.

At first, he was furious in his heart, or you didn't save it! Since you saved it, why only half of it!

So every time he saw that little fat man with a shrewd face in the palace, his eyes were on fire.

Always don't say a word, I'm afraid that if I don't agree with him, I will rush up and practice with him on the spot!

The little fat man was always smiling, not only like a nobody, but also never took the initiative to talk to him.

He's smiling, every day, every moment!

Treating Emperor Xuan, he never said a word, and the boss reluctantly followed him every day.

Who told you to kill half of me, I didn't ask you to practice later, and I already gave you face!

Why do you want to die!

I was born to find someone to practice in the vast sky and the sky! I am willing to practice to death!

Why do you tear and shred my soul, I'm going to kill you like a pug with a mutilated body!

Whoever thinks about it! Who says it! Who writes it! An old eunuch with strong martial arts skills must be the emperor's henchman!

It has always been like this, and it has not been a word.

He didn't like to talk before, because he always practiced directly with others with a knife, and never by scolding and intimidating.

This is even more true when he enters the palace, he has a tiger face all day long, and he doesn't say a word to anyone.

Since there is no way to fight, then there is only one choice but to remain silent.

In the eyes of others, he is not Emperor Xuandi's henchman, at most he is just an absent-minded bodyguard.

And he didn't do the bodyguard's errand eight years ago in the end, let alone be as heroic and unyielding as Fei Li, and died in battle.

Waste one.

But he was always justified in his heart: he had not been killed by Emperor Xuan even though he had worked hard!

Even if the bodyguard's errand is not done well in the end, there is no way to do it! The thief is difficult to prevent, and in the end, his wife killed him, what does it have to do with me!

Who is he?

He's Fu Lian Lian!

Don't accept the practice!

Why, Emperor Xuan, if you weren't satisfied, then take the other half away!

If you are a ghost, you have to practice again!

Emperor Xuan, if you are not convinced now, then you will wait for me in the Netherworld for a few more decades, and then I will go, and we will practice again!

Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, maybe I will train you to death and come back to life!

If you don't accept it, let's practice!

Who is he?

He's Fu Lian Lian!

If you don't accept it, let's practice!

It's so nostalgic!

But later, his mind slowly changed.

Because a few years later, he actually got married......

After becoming a eunuch, he can even be promoted!

He didn't know whether to be ecstatic or ashamed.

And I couldn't be more angry!

I really want to rush out of the palace directly, catch a group of people on the street, and practice one by one!

But the only thing he knew in his heart was his sudden understanding, his gratitude to him, and his admiration for the little fat man back then!

It turns out that he really should have cut it in two!

When I was in prison, I was able to survive by luck.

It is because the half he left behind is what Emperor Xuan needs the most.

Even if he is a eunuch, he will be a Jindan eunuch in the future! Even if he can't become a henchman, fill the façade, suppress the town, and scare others, it's good!

And half of what he lost was Emperor Xuan...... The ...... he would most like to lose

If you don't become a eunuch, what's the use of keeping you by my side......!

That's why he survived in the first place.

If you want to save it all, you will definitely die!

Only half of it is saved, but it is all saved!

At that time, he deeply realized the power of the little fat man!

That little fat man, who was only a teenager at the time, was already so powerful!

It was also from that time that he woke up like a dream, not only by using a knife to practice, but also in his heart!

He still didn't say a word, but he began to like to ponder and hone in his heart, and even those book allusions that he had never read before, sometimes he would pick them up and take a look.

Since I can't find anyone to practice with a knife, I will continue to practice with them in my heart from now on!

Even if I occasionally want to practice with others in my heart, I keep to myself every day, standing behind Emperor Xuan like a stake.

So much so that later, those new palace maids whispered to each other when they had nothing to do, saying that he was not only ...... There is also a tongue missing, and it is more likely that he is still deaf.

He was indifferent. All day long, the soul flies out of the sky.

How could those ordinary people know! Every day he stood there like a wooden stake, but his heart was always angry! He was practicing with others!

Who is he?

He's Fu Lian Lian!

Do not accept the practice.

Whether it's a knife or a mind.

If you don't accept it, let's practice!

It's so nostalgic!