"Mr. Cheng, why are you here? Aren't you cultivating in Lishan Mountain, Jue County?"

Zhuoke frowned, thinking to himself.

"The old man was originally cultivating in the mountains, but not long ago he met a monk. Although this person is a monk, he has no monastic cultivation at all, and he forcibly took me away!"

Cheng Ai's face was annoyed, and the beard under his beard curled up with his words, showing the unrest in his heart.

"After they kidnapped me, they rushed all the way to the north, and I suffered enough along the way! When I arrived here yesterday, they gave me another acupoint, and if it weren't for a few strong men to come to the rescue, it is estimated that the old man would have been taken to the territory of the Wei Dynasty by them. ”

"Why did they kidnap Cheng Lao?"

Zhuoke asked puzzled.

"The old decay also has some skills in this innate feng shui and the way of mathematics, so I guess I will show them the feng shui land!"

Cheng Ai is old, but his temper is quite big, looking at his posture of blowing his beard and staring, it is estimated that he is cursing the other party to death in his heart.

"Hehe......"

Zhuo Keqiang laughed, not daring to touch the old man's moldy head again.

"Brother Zheng!"

The voice of shame and indignation sounded, but it was Gao Bishao, who was angry, who came to his senses, saw that he was disheveled, and in front of him was Zheng Ya, who was bowing his head and crying.

Thinking of the unbearable picture just now, she had just woken up and had to look at her lover with a look of hope.

He is not broken, and the flower monk is also dead, can Brother Zheng still accept himself?

"Peony Sister!"

Zheng Ya raised his head, his eyes were red, and his heart was tumbling endlessly, and finally sighed deeply, don't turn his head.

"Hehe......"

When Gao Bishao saw the other party's reaction, her heart couldn't help sinking, she only felt that she had nothing to love, her eyes were dark, and she fainted again.

"That, Zheng Shaoxia, Miss Gao has fallen to the point where she is today, you should also be responsible, right? Besides, Miss Gao has not lost her body, you ......"

Kong Boren, who was sitting not far away and secretly breathing, raised his eyebrows when he saw this situation, and opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Shut up!"

Who knew that his words were like a fuse, igniting the shame and anger that Zheng Ya had accumulated in his heart again, his eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly, looking at the situation as if he was going to tear Kong Boren apart.

"Alright, alright! all calm, all calm!"

Zhuo Ke started to be a peacemaker, and at the same time looked helplessly at Chen Ziang, who was leaning against the mountain wall with his hands crossed, and had been indifferent.

He's watching a show!

"I'll talk about this later, let's go down the mountain first. ”

"That's right, Brother Zhuo. Do you know this monk?"

Chen Ziang touched his nose and diverted from the conversation.

"Well, it should be the master of the Wei Dynasty's Tantra - Ji Shan!"

Zhuo Ke nodded and continued: "This person is good at Joy Zen Method, proficient in the way of male and female supplementation, many chivalrous women have died in his hands, and his reputation is not small. ”

Generally, masters like this who have the nature of picking flowers and prostituting thieves are very famous!

"Joy Zen?"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up.

"That's right!"

Zhuo Ke nodded, but saw that Chen Ziang, who had not made any movement, suddenly pounced on Ji Shan's corpse and tossed up and down.

"Uh...... I heard that the joyful Zen of Tantra is passed down by word of mouth and taught by the guru himself. ”

"Cut!"

Chen Ziang, who was happy in vain, only took out a few silver tickets, pouted and stuffed them into his arms.

"The little brother is a man of temperament. ”

Cheng Wai next to him stroked his beard and smiled.

"The art of replenishment is actually in line with the avenue, and the intersection of yin and yang is the principle of heaven and earth. But blindly picking and replenishing is inferior, I have a Taoist Plain Heart Sutra here, which is about the art of the room, although it can not improve the skill, but it can also strengthen the body, and it is beneficial to both men and women. ”

"Little brother, if you are interested, I can dictate to you. ”

"Ahh

Chen Ziang now only felt that the old man in front of him was extremely amiable, smiled and held the other party's hand, and said respectfully: "I have always admired Taoist learning, but I have been unable to enter the door, and I am fortunate to be able to listen to the wonderful news of my predecessors and get what I want, which is really comforting in my life!"

"Ahem......"

Zhuo Ke's face was flushed, and Kong Boren on the side was also dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that Chen Ziang had such a cheek, and even Zheng Ya, who had been depressed in his heart, was stunned.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Cheng Ai didn't care, but looked pleased.

"That, General Kong has finished cleaning up, let's hurry down the mountain!"

Zhuoke had to smile bitterly at Kong Boren.

"Wait a minute!"

Kong Boren nodded, and Mo Yun felt that the injuries on his body were no longer in danger, so he carried a knife to a corner, chopped up a pile of rubble, buried Luo Zabu under it, sprinkled wine, stood silently in front of the stone pile for a moment, drank the wine in the altar, sighed deeply, and then turned around.

"Let's go!"

"Cheng Lao, I'll carry you!"

Chen Ziang looked courteous.

The group came down the mountain, and when they returned to the station, Ma Long and his party happened to be packing up their things and were about to leave, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed to see everyone coming back.

It's just that although Zheng Ya and Gao Bishao are already awake, the two of them stand separately and never regain their intimacy.

Ma Long is also a meticulous person, and he didn't ask much at the moment, and after a few words of greeting, the group had already gotten on the horse and set off again.

"It seems that the three of them in Jishan are not Wei people who specially stay here, but are passing by. ”

After listening to the accounts of several people, Ma Long of course omitted the fact that Gao Bishao was captured.

"That's right! One innate, two promising innate masters, just to kidnap Mr. Cheng, I don't know why?"

Kong Boren nodded, and continued: "Luo Zabu is a fierce general of the Wei Dynasty, it is not a very important matter, it is impossible to leave the army!

"Although Mr. Cheng is proficient in feng shui, he shouldn't have anything to do with the military, right?"

Zhuo Ke turned his head backwards, only to see Chen Ziang and Cheng Ai talking and laughing in the back, and the two looked up and laughed from time to time, talking happily.

"Anyway, this matter must be reported to the higher authorities first. ”

Ma Long bowed his forehead, sighed again and said: "After years of intersection, I didn't know that Chen Daxia was actually a congenital real person!"

If he had known, the first two missions should not have been so cheap!

Several people glanced at each other, and they were also envious.

There are many people in the world who practice qi, but the innate real person is one in ten thousand!

Just like Zhuoke and Kong Boren, they are both masters of the second pulse stage of Rendu, and it is said that they are one step away from the congenital, but they may not be able to take this step in this life.

Passing by Changqing Mountain, the next trip of a group of people was exceptionally smooth, and half a month later, they had come to the front line.

Ma Long went to hand over the grain and grass, while Chen Ziang looked towards the north fixedly, his eyes contemplative.

The further north you go, the clearer the attraction becomes. At this moment, the bronze stone door in his mind emitted a faint white light, disappearing and disappearing, as if breathing, as if he was communicating with something in the distance.

In a military tent somewhere, Ma Long sat at the table with a wine glass with a respectful face, his heart was stirring, but he never thought that one day he would be able to drink with this person.

"General Ma has worked hard!"

Sitting opposite sat a slender man, with a handsome face, but his sideburns were gray, his face was haggard, and only a pair of eyes were like jewels in the night, and the stars in the night sky shimmered with incomparable light.

The light was not clever or dazzling, but full of pleasant vitality, and even sadness could not hide his love of life.

Seventh in the world, seventh in the world!

"Where does Lu Daxia speak, it is incumbent on him to serve the country!"

Ma Long has a straight face,

"General Ma Gaoyi, I respect you!"

Lu Qi smiled faintly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and did it first as a respect.

"Lu Daxia, I did it too!"

The wine is weak, but it is hot in the stomach, and the blood of the whole person seems to be boiling.

"That Chen Shaoxia wants to go to the imperial mausoleum?"

Lu Qi picked up a few broad beans on the table and signaled to Ma Long not to be polite.

"That's right!"

"I want to see him. ”

"I'm recommending Lu Daxia!"