"Inexplicable Lizhu under the river, if you intervene, I'm afraid you will only miss it, each by chance, the so-called battle of luck, but the heart is unpredictable, I won't say this second time, some words, it's okay not to point it out, if you even tear off the last layer of fig leaf, I'm afraid it's too ugly to eat, Yao Jing cut off the mountains and fields and I don't care, you have to put the wrestling in the dark to the surface, you can also do it yourself. ”

Mr. Fang left the last son, and did not look at Xu Chi's face, since he came to Longchang Town, he chose to go to this troubled water, then he must abide by the rules set by him, since the collapse of Tangtang Cave, this Longchang Town was established by Lao Xiucai, just like building a school palace, the school palace has the rules of the school palace, and Longchang Town has the rules of Longchang Town, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, even if they are the big men of the five realms, they must bow their heads in this Longchang Town, honestly abide by the rules, and the big framework is built, as long as it does not violate the overall situation, other ghost tricks, Mr. Fang can turn a blind eye, since it has been said, death and life have life, wealth is in the sky, then the follow-up can only depend on chance.

Xu Chi's face was gloomy, the layout of the Beiyang Dynasty had long been expected by Zaifu Zhao Qianzhi, but it was broken by Mr. Fang himself, which was really embarrassing, but by chance, the maid Pu Jia beside Xu Bailu was a variable, although it was extremely uncontrollable, but since he chose the gambler's means, he cared about winning or losing, and the cost was negligible.

After a while, Xu Chi said: "After being taught, Mr. Fang deserves to be called a mellow Confucian." ”

At this time, there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, such as water and moonlight, on the chessboard under the ancient acacia of the school, criss-crossed, there are ghost tricks, there are also fair and righteous means, the moonlight is like a river, the chess pieces are like a boat, and the chess is like a boat crossing the river, although lonely, there is still a round of bright moon as a companion.

In the willow lane, Wang Yuanbao walks the pile to practice boxing under the bright moon, the sunrise and sunset, the moon rises and the moon sets, the water grinding kung fu is to boil the muscles and bones, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, although you practice diligently every day, but when you enter the sleep, you will naturally regress, step in place, even if the realm remains the same, it is also a regression after all.

The ordinary martial arts above the Five Realms probably have a way to practice qi, and a mouthful of wild true qi circulates around the body from time to time, even in sleep, and never stops, which is the reason why the Five Realms do not enter, and they can still retreat.

In the willow lane, Wang Yuanbao walks the pile to practice boxing under the bright moon, the sunrise and sunset, the moon rises and the moon sets, the water grinding kung fu is to boil the muscles and bones, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, although you practice diligently every day, but when you enter the sleep, you will naturally regress, step in place, even if the realm remains the same, it is also a regression after all.

The ordinary martial arts above the Five Realms probably have a way to practice qi, and a mouthful of wild true qi circulates around the body from time to time, even in sleep, and never stops, which is the reason why the Five Realms do not enter, and they can still retreat.

Wang Yuanbao has already passed the best age to boil his muscles and bones, although the water mill kung fu is slow to enter the realm, but there is still a way, the muscles and bones are shaped, and they are slowly sharpened, but the dragon yin god in the heart lake, and the eleven realms of martial arts in the qi mansion, it is not as good as the muscles and bones can be slowly boiled, if it were not for Mr. Fang's deep talk, with the context of the luck to suppress the dragon yin god who is about to move and the eleventh realm martial arts that are approaching out of control, I am afraid that the one who is practicing boxing now is not a living person.

The punch was steady, and there was even a hint of momentum.

The water droplets pierce the stone, the fist is dense, like an endless drizzle, constantly striking out, although the power is not large, but the fist is like a year, and no matter how hard the rock will be penetrated.

Wang Yuanbao still firmly believes that perseverance in the truth, perseverance in reading can read the truth, and it is probably possible to practice martial arts.

The sound of footsteps in the small courtyard is endless, like heavy rain falling, in this bright moonlit night, it is very abrupt.

There was one more person on the wall.

In addition to Zhang Sui and his mother, there is also a resident in Zheliu Alley, but Wang Yuanbao has never seen it, and he has only heard Zhang Sui say that that woman can't be provoked.

And on the wall, it was a fair woman.

Wang Yuanbao stopped and retracted his fists, looking at the fair woman wearing a goose yellow skirt on the wall, but the slender hand of the fair woman pressed on the short knife on her waist.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wang Yuanbao and the fair woman are looking at each other, the moon is high and the night is deep, the lonely men and widows in this small courtyard do not have the imaginary meaning of wind and snow and dry firewood, but it is like the confrontation between two chivalrous people.

The short knife on the waist of the fair woman is ordinary, and if you look closely, it looks like a tailoring knife in an ordinary tailor's shop, but the eyes of the fair woman are like autumn water, which is more lethal than the tailoring knife on her waist.

Since Wang Yuanbao came down the mountain, he has seen very few women, the dead Li Lingfei, Feng Pei, the shopkeeper of the border wine shop of the Chiyan Dynasty, Zhang Sui's mother, and Jiang Ayuan, who can't be called a woman, but it is not as good as the fair woman standing on the wall now.

For a long time, Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but look away, a deep eye like autumn water, so that Wang Yuanbao, a young monk who had just opened his love, was shy to see, and his face was inexplicably red to the root of his ears.

With a "poof", a fair woman in a goose yellow skirt jumped off the wall, leaving only laughter and a dull Wang Yuanbao.

At this time, the moonlight is very beautiful, like water.

In the small courtyard with pink walls and tiles, it is full of moonlight like water, and it is also like a light veil, covering the windows.

Wang Yuanbao suddenly, the fair woman in the goose yellow skirt is like a dream, the wind comes, the wind goes, what a wind-like woman.

"There is no qi method for practicing boxing, it is a flower stand in the end. ”

At this moment, the silver bell-like voice of the fair woman came from the wind, but it did not alarm the lights of the Shan Shan in Zheliu Alley, but only echoed in Wang Yuanbao's ears, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

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The five hundred heavy armor army can be regarded as the top combat power in any dynasty, the five hundred heavy armor army brought by Yao Jing are the elite of the forbidden army of the Longquan Dynasty, each sergeant has at least one realm of martial arts cultivation, and is also wearing the golden body armor imitated by the Longquan Dynasty will be the supervising craftsman, and the other five hundred heavy armor army is tacit understanding on the battlefield of coordinated combat, even the slightly weaker monks of the Middle Fourth Realm do not dare to easily grab its edge.

The noble lady surnamed Pei fiddled with the precious tea cup in her hand, thinking about the follow-up arrangement, the conspiracy can sometimes be completely crushed in front of the fist, but it has to be divided into times, above the court, the fist can never withstand the conspiracy, just like the Tang family military commander Tang Pengju, the martial arts of the Five Realms, with outstanding military achievements, and his town guarding the Yanchuan River for more than ten years, the Beiyang Iron Cavalry has never achieved an inch of merit, but after all, it still can't withstand the ghost tricks on the court, dozens of golden orders for the withdrawal of troops, forcibly recalled Tang Pengju, and died in the Storm Pavilion, but the crime is only unwarranted, this is the power of the conspiracy, black and white can be reversed above the court, life and death are inexplicable, but out of the court, no matter how ghostly the tricks are, there is no place for them.

Yao Jing ordered the elimination of the mountains and wilderness, which did not touch the interests of Nanchu at all, but now Mrs. Pei has formed an alliance with Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu, if she does not relieve the siege at this time, then in the follow-up planning, you must waste all your efforts to beware of a deep Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu in the city.

After a long time, Mrs. Hua Guipei said, "Uncle Lu, what do you think of this matter?"

In the end, there is still no need for conspiracy, and Mrs. Pei only then felt how pale and powerless the conspiracy is in the face of absolute strength, and it can really be used not only in martial arts battles.

At this time, Mrs. Pei can only rely on Lu Minghong, the old martial artist of the Eight Realms, and the old rivers and lakes who are well versed in the filth of the rivers and lakes are no worse than Mrs. Pei, who has been immersed in the way of power and scheming for decades.

After pondering for a while, Lu Minghong said, "Madame, have you ever thought about the benefits of Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu's wings being cut off?"

Mrs. Pei's eyes lit up and said, "I haven't thought about it, please ask Uncle Lu for advice." ”

Smiling slightly, Lu Minghong said: "Our alliance with Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu is just an expedient measure, if his wings are cut off by Yao Jing, we can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and the snipe and clam compete for the fisherman's profit, before we had to ask Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu, so we are subject to people everywhere, but if Yao Jing can cut off the mountains and wilderness brought by Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu, and we can push the boat down the river, not only can we be anti-guest-oriented, but also Jiuhejun has suffered a lot of loss in this power, and his status as the co-owner of the Jiuhe Dragon and Snake will be so stable?" Which of the Nine Rivers Dragon Snake is a fuel-efficient lamp, I am afraid that after Jiang Tu's power is damaged, the Nine Rivers Dragon Snake will inevitably overthrow Jiang Tu, and the end of both defeats is inevitable, and then recruit those outlaws, not only can they completely control them, but they can also get a combat force comparable to the small sect without spending a single soldier, why not?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Pei's eyebrows suddenly dissipated, sure enough, the old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, and in a few words, the clouds and mist will be cleared and the sun will be seen, and the interests and causal relationships will be placed in front of Mrs. Pei without any obstacles.

Mrs. Pei said: "Thank you Uncle Lu for your advice." ”

Bow down with her waist and limbs, although this Lu Minghong is said to come as a servant, but Mrs. Pei knows very well that Lu Minghong's power in Nanchu is by no means greater than that of the emperor who eats vegetarian meals in the court, her scheming methods are just a child in the eyes of Lu Minghong, and among the border troops of the Southern Chu Dynasty, Lu Minghong's protégé is widely implicated, if Lu Minghong wants to usurp the throne, it is just as easy as moving his fingers, the combat power of the forbidden army Mrs. Pei is very clear, empty salary, old and weak redundant soldiers, drunk and corrupt, how can such an army be compared with the border army that has experienced a hundred battles？

The gray-haired old man Lu Minghong hurriedly helped Mrs. Pei up and said, "Madam has tormented the old man, how can such a big gift be made?!"

Mrs. Pei said: "Uncle Lu is for the country and the people, how can he not stand it?"

Lu Minghong sighed: "It's just a responsibility." ”

But they no longer prevent Mrs. Pei from bowing, and the two of them know the tricks and thoughts, and there is a true meaning in this, which is not enough for outsiders.

The speed of the five hundred heavy armor army is not slow, most of the mountains and wilderness scattered cultivation brought by Jiuhe Jun to Longchang Town have not even touched the threshold of the five realms, naturally they are not the opponent of the five hundred heavy armor army, in less than a day, they escaped, they died, and this Longchang town suddenly quieted down.

But whether it was calm before the storm or not, no one knows.

The ancestral hall of the three surnames is still the same as ever, quiet and quiet, the three ancient acacia trees are in the ancestral hall, and Fan Laocheng, who guards the door, is bored and chewing the dog's tail grass that he doesn't know where to get it, leaning on the door, watching the five hundred heavy armor army go back and forth to check the mountains and wilderness on the periphery of Longchang Town.

"It's so quiet, I don't know when it will rain, it's too gloomy and uncomfortable. ”

Fan Laocheng stretched his waist and walked towards the outside of Longchang Town, it's time to clean up those self-righteous messes, if the tiger is not powerful, it will be regarded as a sick cat, and if he is lazy for a long time, he will be regarded as a soft egg who is easy to bully, this is not Fan Laocheng's character.