Xiaohu heard a loud noise, and saw a black shadow in the air in a trance, so he immediately ran towards the sound, but he saw a person lying on the ground on all fours in front of him, this person was Li Brown, Xiaohu walked over, looked down and sniffed Li Brown's face several times, and the tiger's whiskers rubbed his heart itching.

"Am I just swept out by the waves?" Li Brown muttered to himself.

Xiaohu nodded, it wanted to say, just now that it saw that the sea water below the mountain was once again attracted by the invisible sword qi up the mountain. Seeing that the dense forest was about to be flooded by the sea, a loud noise was heard, and the rolling waves dissipated, and a thing fell from the sky.

Li Brown struggled to sit up, reached out and touched the back of his head, but the fall made him dizzy, thinking that he had to break his scalp. "Hey, why is the wolf gone?"

Xiaohu also looked up, and the jackal that blocked the way really disappeared without a trace. In the past, whenever Xiaohu went down the mountain, he would run straight up and down, no matter what he encountered, he would not stop or look at it. The so-called "nosy people want to be petty lives", this truth is well understood.

Li Brown stood up, patted the dust, picked up his sword and continued to walk forward, Xiaohu cautiously looked around a few times, and hurriedly followed.

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But after the secretary saw the nine people leave, he smiled and said to the sergeant: "It's not that I'm in a hurry, I've taught them to run away." The response of the coastal state capitals was also really fast, and as soon as they said that the sea was banned, they all laid down heavy troops all the way. If there is such speed and scheduling in the outside line of operations, why should the Great Song Dynasty be in the field?"

The sergeant major stretched out his hand and pushed it away and said, "Talk about the things in front of you, don't talk about state affairs." The only thing we can manage is these few soldiers, and it is not beyond your reach. You thought it was that easy?"

The secretary knew that there was something in the words, so he asked, "What more do you say?"

The sergeant chief said: "In such a big country, if the government is incompetent, the people will be displaced long ago. When the six prime ministers and princes of the dynasty, as well as our emperor, do you really not want the Great Song Dynasty to dominate one side? You just don't want to do that. You must know that the enemies of our country have never been outsiders, but only at home. For the officials, the enemy is the people, and for the people, the enemy is the officials. ”

The secretary laughed dumbly, because every time he debated with Xue Song, he always ended in having nothing to say, that is, he always lost in lip service. This reason is only known to him, firstly because Xue Song can always speak to his heart, and secondly, because he has a sense of awe for Xue Song.

Ten years ago, Xue Song was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he won a ranking in the martial arts examination, and on the way home, he encountered heavy rain on the road, and it rained for three days, and there was no place to stay in the wilderness, so he could only stay in the temple of the broken mountain.

Early that morning, the rain was still pouring and falling, and it was likely to get heavier and heavier. The wind kept blowing, blowing the rain and hitting the temple incessantly, and it actually wet all the open space in the temple.

The temple gate could not be covered, and the wind was terrifying. Xue Song boasted of his great strength, and when he saw the mountain god in the temple, he suddenly had a plan, and arched his hands: "Forgive me, the younger generation can't, so I have to borrow your body to block the rain." After saying that, he clapped his hands, and when he was ready, he opened his arms and walked towards the statue of the mountain god.

He estimated that this mountain god statue had more than 200 catties, and when he reached out to hug it, he felt that he was wrong, and underestimated seven or eight hundred catties, and this idol did not move at all.

didn't believe in this evil, tossed and turned more than ten times, Xue Song finally panted and was defeated. Sweat and rain soaked his clothes.

"Alas, God governs people, and the mountain god also fiddles with people, and he suffers me!" Xue Song wiped his face and complained as he looked at the rain that flew in obliquely.

The thunder began to sound, and the wind sent the dark clouds with them. Electricity raged in the air like a golden snake, and the rain continued to invade the interior, and the statue was covered with water stains.

Xue Song stood on the divine seat, looked out the door and sighed slowly. The temple was windowless, with only one main gate leading down the mountain, but dealing with only one gate was already making him miserable.

"It's ridiculous to hate myself for being a dignified martial arts jinshi and not being able to deal with a god statue!" Xue Song laughed at himself.

The sound of lightning burst in the hollow, looking at the more and more rain, Xue Song was at a loss.

When the white light of a lightning bolt shone in the temple, the idol suddenly let out three sounds: "Hahaha!"

Xue Song was taken aback, immediately jumped away, fist-swinging in a fighting form, and asked sharply, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

A man in the idol sneered in a low voice: "The big husband can't even put a clay puppet, well, it's too much, you are right." ”

Xue Song said to the statue with half annoyance, "After you finish speaking, what am I talking about?"

The man said, "You're right when you say you're ridiculous!"

Xue Song was already enraged and forcibly suppressed his anger, "If Your Excellency is a hero, don't hide, let's come out and make a few gestures to see the difference." ”

The man smiled and said: "I just heard you say that you are a martial artist, I know that the officials are straw bales, and my mother often says that you are all useless, if this is the case, a two-hundred-pound clay embryo will make it difficult for you to become like this, it is really embarrassing." You don't need to say it, sir, I'll come out now. ”

As soon as these words fell, Xue Song saw that the statue of the mountain god moved a few steps horizontally, and the whirring sound was fixed, and a big pit appeared, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was lying in the pit.

Originally, there was a tunnel under the base of the statue of the mountain god, which was convenient for repair.

Listening to the voice, this statue is only more than two hundred catties, and he could have lifted it easily, why did he bother so much? Xue Song frowned unconsciously and pondered.

He was not convinced, and walked to the idol again, exerting more strength than Fang Cai, and put on a posture of a tiger standing on a dragon pan to move the idol, but because of too much force, he fell backwards and almost fell, and it was stable for a few times before he settled.

Xue Song raised the idol above his head, slowly stood beside the young man and looked down, and then kept scanning the ragged young man's body with his eyes, and said in a posture that was half threatening and half showing off: "You say, this is not the ability? Who is the straw bag?" He secretly thought, the young man may have gotten into some gap, opportunistic, deliberately pretending to be a god and a ghost to scare himself.

The young man put his head on his arms and said impatiently, "Go and close the door, it's rain." ”

Xue Song's stubborn temper came up, and he shouted angrily: "Rude child, apologize to grandpa first, otherwise, your little life will be difficult to protect!"

The young man was not in a hurry at this time, and said slowly: "This statue is more than 200 catties, and your feeling of 1,000 catties of strength is due to the 800 catties of force I pulled." He closed his eyes, obviously not taking Xue Song seriously.

"I don't believe it, little rabbit, get up, let's compare!" Xue Song said and put down the idol to pull up the boy to compete.

The young man was furious, and jumped to his feet, and at some point he had an extra sword in his hand, and he cried out, "Throw the idol here!"

Xue Song was stunned, and said in his heart, this kid is not going to die?

Seeing this, the young man snorted coldly and mocked: "Roundabout, what a young lady is not a man!"

Xue Song was furious, his anger burned in his heart, and he didn't care about anything for a moment, and really threw the idol towards the young man with enough strength.

When the idol made a move, he felt that his hands were empty and his body was light, and he secretly complained in his heart, thinking that he was going to cause a big disaster and kill someone. But he saw that the young man's sword was firmly connected to the idol, and then lightly, the idol sat directly behind the threshold, just against the two wooden doors that had just been sucked shut by the wind.

With the sound of "dang", the inside and outside of the temple are like two worlds.