Liu Buxiu listened to the word "discus", turned his face to Kong Lianshun, who was touching up his double chin like a noblewoman, and couldn't guess what strange moves Kong Lianshun would have after "javelin" and "discus".

Kong Lianshun found that Liu Buxiu was looking at him, pinching the "pig's feet" of the orchid finger and waving it up and down, his eyes were full of autumn waves, and he said: "Don't worry, young landlord, I will be fine soon." ”

Liu Buxiu tightened his shoulders, shrunk his neck, endured the cold, waved his hand and urged: "Okay, okay, Kong Protector, don't mess with your prosperous beauty first, hurry up and start your performance." ”

Kong Lianshun hurriedly put the finishing touches on his fat face, squatted down elegantly, leaned sideways and grabbed an irregular stone with a foot length from the ground, put it in his hand and slid it twice, as if he felt that the weight was quite satisfied. Then Kong Lian Shun's thick legs were separated, one in front of the other, and he stood in a lunge. It's said to be a lunge, because it's really a little fat, so the legs can barely stand into a human figure.

Kong Lianshun turned his shoulders, stretched his body, grabbed the sides of the stone tightly with both hands, raised his hands behind his head while bending down, and placed the stone around his neck. His lower body was as steady as a rock, his upper body leaned back slightly, and his arms suddenly exerted force, and his arms, which looked like fat, actually bulged high in the moment of exertion, and looked full of explosive power. With Kong Lianshun snorting softly, the stone in his hand flew out with a "whoosh", and it still landed on the old willow tree that had been disemboweled.

The leaky house happened to rain overnight, and it was late and encountered a head wind. The old willow tree was already old, and was ready to spend his old age quietly, but who knew that this night would suffer such a catastrophe. After Kong Lianshun made a move, the old willow tree that was divided into two was directly shattered with a loud "bang".

After the stones flew out, Kong Lianshun didn't look at the miserable condition of the old willow tree, didn't know where to take out a small mirror, kept turning his head and squinted at himself in the mirror, as if to observe which part of the rouge on his face had fallen off because of the vigorous exercise just now.

After Wu Wuwu and Bu were frightened in front of him, Liu Buxiu had slowly become accustomed to the strange exercises of a few people in Langya Tower, and he was no longer so surprised. asked Kong Lianshun, who had a face painted on his face: "Kong Protector, what are you again?"

Kong Lianshun still patted his hand lightly on his face, and replied: "Young landlord, I am, shot put!"

Liu Buxiu had a strange illusion that the names of the three Dharma protectors who had just shown their strength always gave Liu Buxiu a sense of competitive sports similar to Keju. (ps: In fact, it was originally a three-iron, quack quack~~)

Moreover, Liu Buxiu found that the exercises practiced by these three people could be used in war, and martial artists like Wu Wuwu could completely replace ordinary archers, and the effect might even be better than that of archers. The combination of the two types of warriors, Bu Jingyu and Kong Lianshun, is a catapult-like existence, which can be called a siege weapon. The most important advantage of the three of them is that they do not rely on equipment, and branches and stones are available everywhere, and they are all weapons in hand. It's just that I don't know how many warriors like them are in Langya Tower, if there are more, Liu Buxiu, the young landlord, is equivalent to mastering a powerful army, and he is extremely afraid to think about it.

The rest of the homelike protectors, squinting, revealing two white front teeth, smiled lewdly and waited for Liu Buxiu to let him make a move, and Liu Buxiu was indeed very much looking forward to what different magical exercises the short homelike protector could show him. Looking at the size of the family, if he is very good at the art of earth escape, it is simply amazing.

Liu Buxiu said: "If you are a family protector, you can also show me a little hand." ”

Rujia's two eyebrows jumped up and down, and he agreed with a smile: "Hehe, okay, young landlord." ”

Liu Buxiu was swept away by Homeinn's gaze, and there was a feeling of being undressed, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Homeinn has carried out the excellent tradition of Langya Lou using local materials, but this time the thing he picked up from the ground was very small, a fallen willow leaf. He stretched out his index finger and middle finger to clamp the slender willow leaf, and the other three fingers were bent, and the tips of the fingers were placed in the palm of his hand. I didn't see him put on any exaggerated posture, but his forearm was raised a few inches, and the palm of his hand holding the bamboo leaf was facing the sky, and then he shook his wrist, and his fingers stretched forward like lightning, and the movement was so fast that he left the afterimage of his fingers in the air.

Liu Buxiu didn't blink, and he still couldn't see how the willow leaves flew out in the hands of the homeinn. can only be pointed with the finger after the home, and it is confirmed that the willow leaf is the stone carving of the beckoning cat that flew to the door. Liu Buxiu didn't see Homeinn's movements clearly at all, so he couldn't stop Homeinn from making a move. By the time the reaction comes to pass, it's too late.

But fortunately, this time the beckoning cat did not lay on the spot like the old willow tree, and did not make any loud noise. And the weirdest thing is that the beckoning cat is unscathed, and there is no sign of being shot by willow leaves. Could it be that he missed the shot? Liu Buxiu could only think of this possibility, so he asked tentatively: "Rujia Protector, did you miss it?"

The thief-eyed Rujia did not feel ashamed of being ugly at all, but laughed obscenely twice, and said, "Young landlord, take a good look at it again." ”

Liu Buxiu listened to him and said that he was clumsy and didn't see the point. Although he was puzzled, he still circled around the beckoning cat, and looked at it carefully. Looking at Liu Buxiu, he found that something was wrong, the left hind paw of the beckoning cat supporting its body, and there was a trace of imperceptible greenery in the claw gap.

Liu Buxiu leaned his face in front of the cat's paw, only to find that the willow leaf shot out of the house was just inserted into the gap of the cat's paw, and the exposed part was very small, only less than half an inch, unlike his detailed observation that could not be found at all. Liu Buxiu was really shocked at this time, the material of willow leaves is still so lethal, if it is replaced by a flying knife and a poisonous needle, it can definitely kill people invisibly.

Liu Buxiu couldn't help but ask Rujia curiously: "Rujia Protector, how did you practice this unique skill?"

"Without him, only the hand is familiar. Rujia was very modest, and the two eyebrows on his face were raised, but he gave Liu Buxiu a look that all men understand, and said: "Young landlord, I am running a chain inn." Whenever there are single men in the store, I send them some magical little pieces of paper through the crack in the door, leaving the name and address of the female private school gentleman. ”

Liu Buxiu's face flushed, coughed twice, pretended not to understand the sound of Rujia, and asked, "Ahem, that, what did the old building bishop say when you were there?"

"Young landlord, I think the old landlord definitely likes me the most, because when he instructs me, he often says three words. Homeinn seemed to remember the good times when the old building bishop taught him martial arts, and his face showed a look of reminiscence.

Liu Buxiu asked curiously: "Which three words?

"Nope. Homeinn paused for a moment and said solemnly: "Yes: Miss Bao!"

As soon as Rujia heard about this, the other three Dharma Protectors next to him all started to discuss it.

"Yes, the old landlord often said these three words. "Could it be that the old landlord's crush on the woman's surname is Bao?" "Could it be a girl who specializes in selling purses?" ......

Liu Buzhi couldn't stop crying and laughing, and interrupted several people to continue the discussion in the wrong direction: "Ahem, you have time to discuss this matter when you go back, let's get down to business first." ”

The four protectors immediately quieted down, looking at Liu Buxiu, waiting for him to give orders. Liu Buji thought for a while and said, "The performance of the four of you just now was very good, and I am very satisfied. In this way, tomorrow, the four of you will wait for me at the door of the store, and when the time comes, go to Guangdemen with me, and you must not let the people in the store know the identity of my young owner of Langya Building. Of course, you can't expose yourselves. You just said that it was a beggar from Shaxian County that I knew before, understand?"

"Understood, young landlord. The four Dharma Protectors responded in unison.

Although the Ten Princes said that the ministers of Yihong Courtyard were all protected by him, Liu Buxiu was still not at ease, so he arranged: "Tomorrow over there in Yihong Courtyard, you will also arrange a few people to keep an eye on the point, and report the situation at any time." ”

"Young landlord, if those ministers are in danger, will we take action or not?" Wu Wuwu raised his own question.

"Aren't you just four of you, how can you help?" Liu was puzzled.

"Back to the young landlord, there are also our people in the families of various ministers. Step explained.

"Let them protect their own safety first, and they don't have to act unless their lives are endangered. "The life and death of those ministers is a matter of concern to Wen Yanzheng and Wen Yanlie, and Liu Buxiu doesn't care, but since there are people from Langya Tower, he still doesn't want anything to happen to his own people.

"Yes, young landlord. ”

Liu Buxiu, who had arranged things, looked at the beckoning cat, pointed to the stone carving and asked, "How many of you are sure that this beckoning cat stone sculpture appeared after the old landlord left?"

"Pretty sure, young landlord. Is there anything to say about this stone carving?" Kong Lianshun nodded, the flesh on his face trembling, and asked.

"It's okay, let's talk about it tomorrow night, you explain what I said first. Liu Buxiu didn't have time to think about this beckoning cat for the time being, so he could only discuss it after solving Wen Yanlie.

The four Dharma protectors bowed and said, "The young master, his subordinates will retire first." ”

"Go ahead. Liu Buxiu waved his hand, signaling that a few people could leave.

The four protectors turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley, and the four people with different sizes but strong martial arts gradually disappeared into the night.

Liu Buxiu stood at the door of the Wanshi House, looked up at the night sky with sparse moon stars, and let out a long breath.

"Young landlord, have you finished talking to my father?" Bu's frightened voice suddenly appeared, startling Liu Buxiu.

Liu Buxiu glanced at the step shocked, thinking of the big red flower on the head of the beckoning cat and the key that fell into the cat's stomach, he didn't get angry, but he still held back his anger and said, "En." You will meet them at the door of the store tomorrow o'clock. ”

Then he added a threat: "You give me a good repair of the beckoning cat, and if you plant flowers on it again, I will expel you from Langya Tower!"

After saying that, he entered the Wanshiwu store without looking back, and then closed the door very hard with a "bang".

Standing at the door of the beckoning cat in a daze, Bu Zhenxin obviously didn't understand what Liu Bu didn't mean, scratched his head, and speculated inexplicably: It seems that the young landlord doesn't like flowers, so I'd better change something else.

So he slipped into the vegetable garden next door to the house of everything.

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