Zhou Zhengzhong, an important minister of the two dynasties, made remarkable achievements during his lifetime, and the world has judgments.

Three hundred years later, a literati surnamed Liu Hanqing, when he read the biography of Shi Shengtai, a historian, for Zhou Zhengzhong, he wrote a sentence, saying Zhou Ge Lao: the last backbone of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Back then, Zhou Zhengzhong, who was full of black hair and blood, even won the three yuan, and was named at the top of the list of policies and theories in the Golden Palace.

Since then, he was regarded by the previous emperor as an important minister of the humerus, and he is still reused by the saint today.

It's a pity that once a son of heaven and a courtier, even if it is a saint today, even if it is a loyal and courageous pavilion boss, it is not exempt from vulgarity.

On the way back in a sedan chair, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and sighed a lot for a while.

At this moment, he looked back on what had happened in the years since the Holy Lord's succession, and he had a different feeling.

In the past, it was foggy, but today I have to get a glimpse of some true faces, the more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and even, I am even more afraid that it will be difficult for me to die well.

The bamboo slip in the hand of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu has been around for some years, but it is well protected by the elder of the pavilion.

It is about a product of hundreds of years ago, remembering the customs and customs of the time, and I don't know which genius wrote it, the rhetoric is quite literary, and after reading one volume and picking up another volume, Lord Shangshu was stunned for a while.

No one noticed that a woman had packed her bags early and quietly left from the back door of Zhou Ge's old mansion.

A character like Zhou Ge Lao, before going to the Golden Palace, did he really not leave a suicide note?

If you have the heart of death, how can you not know what is behind you?

However, Jun did not joke, since the court meeting, in the next three days, the saint really did not have an early dynasty, and the civil and military officials who were idle at home were all worried.

Until the third day, Xu Qingliang and Xu Da led and escorted the pill refined by Chu Mu, the lord of Ziwei Mountain, into the city.

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But said that the strange and strange man had not returned since he left the inn, Xu Ming stood in front of the inn and looked at the crooked path with a frown.

I thought about it a little more for a while, and I thought of the two punches that the little master of the Zhou family compared at will, and since I thought of this, I had more thoughts about the strange man who stayed here today.

is still the same sentence, the feeling that rests on him Xu Ming, even if it is an illusion, has to be taken seriously.

There was still no one at the end of the path, and no footsteps could be heard, Xu Ming shook his head and walked towards the inn.

Since Lao Xu hasn't informed him yet, presumably the strange man hasn't come back yet, and Liu Yuan doesn't think much about it, after all, fantasy is useless.

Since he came back, he has been pondering the knife technique, and he has been pondering until now, half an hour ago, he made a comparison with the knife by hand, and he felt a little, but he still didn't know the essentials.

There is no way to go further, the first style of the mountain knife is straight to the point, it is a big opening and closing, there is a strong force, at the beginning he was only that little strength, he can slightly block the underwater long arrow with a knife, it can be seen in general.

Later, he was surprised to learn that the long arrow was only one size smaller than the bed crossbow used in the siege.

The second type of Wushan Yunyu, on the basis of the first style, has added some changes, and it has become ethereal and incomprehensible, in fact, he has not mastered the first style so far, and it can only be regarded as a meeting.

The third type is picturesque, as its name suggests, this knife is split, just like the picture scroll of the prosperous era slowly unfolding in front of the enemy's eyes, but it is even more difficult to achieve such a state.

He even speculated that he didn't know if the sword technique of the ninth among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes was in such a realm.

Of course, in the end, there was no result, and he had only heard of the name of the sword.

Anyway, so far, his third style has not been completed, and the more he pondered, Liu Yuan found that there was a lot of article in this set of knife techniques.

It seems that if you really practice each style to the fullest according to the description of the knife technique, this 'mountain wilderness' knife technique will become a completely different one.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan was shocked, wouldn't it be so peculiar, could it be that the knife technique that was selected at the beginning with 100,000 satisfaction points was really a treasure?

100,000 satisfaction points sound like a lot, but if it is really expected to practice the sword technique as described in the cheats, wouldn't it be a treasure.

Probably not, Liu Yuan thought again, he had never heard of such a powerful sword technique in the Yuan Imperial Pavilion at the beginning.

And the Bodhisattva is far away in the bitter cold land, and those barbarians all advocate cultivating their own bodies, and they never care about what kind of sword technique, let alone that the Bodhisattva has a master who makes a knife.

This is also one of the reasons why Liu Yuanxuan chose this knife technique in the first place, and he was not worried about being recognized by others.

But it is impossible for the pendant to go wrong, could it be that he is thinking too much? Forget it, it is still early anyway, and he has not even learned the fourth form of the knife technique at this moment.

The fourth type of mountain knife, the name is: peak loop turn.

From this name alone, Liu Yuan has already figured out some fame, but it is not the same thing at all when it comes to practicing in his hands.

Even, Liu Yuan began to wonder if he didn't have the talent to learn knives.

It's not okay to be stuffy in the room all the time, and it's not okay to think about it, Liu Yuan thought about it, pushed open the door and walked out, looking at the starry light in the sky, and was surprised for a while, is it all night.

Leaving the backyard, I found that the light in the hall was still on, pushed the door and walked in, looked at Xu Mingdao, who was still lying in front of the counter, and said, "Old Xu, what are you doing?"

"Ah, settle the account, I understood it during the day, but when I thought about it later, something was wrong, so let's take a look at it at this moment. Xu Ming raised his head and replied.

Hearing this, Liu Yuan couldn't help but laugh a little, stepped forward, leaned over to Xu Ming's side, looked at the account book, and said, "Eh, I don't understand what this account is." ”

After that, he picked up the pen on the side and sketched on the account book, "You forgot the two guests I brought back that day, so wouldn't it be clear if you pulled back an account again." ”

After finishing the work and putting the pen on the inkstone, Liu Yuan looked at Xu Ming and smiled, but the smile froze, and the smile froze, and there were words in his mouth, I don't know what he thought, it seemed to be stunned.

"Liu Yuan. Shopkeeper Xu called softly, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Liu Yuan's eyes, but the latter did not react at all.

The moon is high, the snowy night is cooler than the day, the quiet water of the Ren River is shining, and a huge ship sails into the pier and slowly anchors.

A group of helpers on the dock suddenly sighed, tired of the day, never thought that they could not be idle at night, and said that the big ship came at the wrong time.

The long ladder extends down from the ship's board, and boxes of goods are unloaded one after another.

Next door to the big ship, there was a smaller ship, which had stopped for a few days, and the men in the cabin opened their eyes in the darkness of the night, and pulled out the scimitars hidden under the wooden box.

Xia Xiang, who had recovered from his injuries, stood aside intently, glanced at Li Zhen, his lips squirmed and said silently: "It's here." ”