The mansion in this deep-gate compound is not as magnificent as I thought, and it is not even as good as the Humble Administrator's Garden, the Presidential Palace and other buildings seen in the previous life. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not see the freehand of the small bridge and flowing water, nor the poetry of the winding path. If it is simple, it is better to call it simple. This house looks out of place compared to the mansions on both sides, if it was in the previous life, I am afraid that a big "demolition" word would have been written on the door a long time ago.

After arranging the bedroom, Qin Lao retreated, and when he parted, he just said that someone would bring dinner. The implication is not to move around. Fortunately, Xu Ao is a person who is not too curious. So I lay down on the bed with peace of mind. In the martial arts novels I often read in my previous life, I often mentioned that the partition wall has ears, and looking left and right at this room can be described as a room with four walls, and it doesn't look like a place where copper pipes can be placed.

In the whole room, except for this unadorned wooden bed, there is a pair of high-backed chairs, a small square table, and a cabinet of books. At this point, it is finally possible to determine a helpless and sad fact. This is not the Great Zhou Dynasty that was known in the university in the previous life. The slightest fluke that still existed before entering the door was shattered by this fact. The high-backed chair only appeared in the Song Dynasty, and the snow-white paper that was optimized in the Han Dynasty. All of them are telling the fact that this Great Qin is not the other Great Qin. Alas, it seems hopeless to use the advantage of memorizing history to stir up this bloody storm of Great Qin.

Thinking back to some details of entering the city, the city wall dozens of feet high is quite normal. The siege crossbow is also quite appropriate. Although the clothes of those Qin soldiers were much better than those in the history books of the previous life, they did not go beyond the scope of the Cold Weapon Era. If you can build artillery, even if it is the artillery of the Song Dynasty in the previous life, you must be able to kill all sides in this era of cold weapons. Although the father of the old widower does not admit it in his heart, after all, I have raised me in this life for six or seven years, and I have some kindness. To avenge him, it must be done. When he thought of the ten thousand cannons bombarding the million Qin army, he couldn't help but grin and almost laughed.

Just when Xu Ao was about to immerse himself in YY and couldn't extricate himself, two small details suddenly made his back wet, and the smile that he couldn't hold back disappeared silently on his face. The Qin army flying in the air on the city tower, the giant arrows that the runes floated and visible. If you don't get it right, I'm afraid what the old widower said is the truth. In this world, I'm afraid that there really is a magic that calls the wind and rain. Isn't the Western Qin Sword Saint and the Lord of the Great Zhou all living figures? It seems that the old widower is to blame, after all, for so many years, he always thinks that he is bragging and sinful. I just don't know what happened to Widow Li. After so many years, why didn't I find out that Widow Li still looks quite foxy, no wonder her husband is said to have died of tuberculosis in less than three months after being married, hey.

Xu Ao just wanted to continue YY, but his palm suddenly stabbed like fire, and then spread all the way along the meridians of his arm. It spread all the way to the lower abdomen, and suddenly the whole body seemed to be burned by fire. Xu Ao opened his throat wide and wanted to howl out the heart-rending pain, but when it came to his throat, he only made a gurgling sound similar to that of a hen before he died, and he persisted for a long time, after all, his eyes were dark and he fainted.

"Old Qin, look..."The man in black who was known as Xi during the day stood behind Qin Lao respectfully.

On the surface, Qin Lao, who was dressed as an old housekeeper, was no longer kind in the daytime, and his eyes that were always smiling and smiling became a little ruthless. The upper body is a smart blue-gray short coat, the lower body is a pair of dark trousers, and the feet are deerskin boots. A string of bodhi seeds in his hand is turning rapidly. Seeing that Qin Lao didn't say anything, he didn't bother, just stood with his waist hunched slightly.

"In the past few days, has this kid had a high fever and his temperament has changed drastically?"

"Today's temperament seems to have changed somewhat, a few days ago Japan was a taciturn and bitter look, but today he unconsciously showed a sly smile, I don't know if the two spies from the city a few days ago have something to do with it. ”

"If the information you've sent back in the past few days is correct, this kid seems to have fallen under Sijon's spell. Most of the people who are under this spell will gradually change their temperament, gradually lose their nature, and become the flesh and blood puppets of the spellcaster. However, his symptoms were slightly different from those of the Soul Snatching Spell. I don't know if Xirong's spells have advanced greatly in recent years, or if someone wants to blame Xirong. If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter, it's much more troublesome. I'm going to see what the chess players behind him think. Qin Lao paused, turned to look at Xi who lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "Those two Great Zhou spies in the city, don't move for the time being, after all, they are the nominal suzerain, and they have to leave a little bit of face." The kid in this room, just keep an eye on it for the time being, don't give him a chance to contact those two spies. If there is a mistake, it is better to kill the wrong one than let it go. Qin Lao patted Xi's shoulder and said worriedly: "The matter here is a trivial matter. Tomorrow, the seventh prince Yingyi will come to this sunset pass, which is the top priority at the moment. As soon as it was rumored in this palace that the king was in poor health, the seventh prince went to this sunset pass to inspect, and the meaning of it needs to be pondered. The post stations on both sides have replaced the ordinary spies and replaced them with the good hands of the Black Armor Army. The two major guests around the seventh prince are not easy to match. The prince's contact with the generals with the troops is overstepping, so you go and draft a secret fold and hand it over to the princess to dispose of. There must be no mistakes. After speaking, Qin Lao pushed open the secret door and walked out.

Xi glanced at Xu Ao, who had "slept peacefully", from the dark compartment of the bookcase, and left with Qin Lao. Let's see what tricks the people behind you can play in my sunset level.

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Xi didn't know that at this moment, Xu Ao's sea of knowledge was far less peaceful than his sleeping appearance. In the vast sea of knowledge, there is an oasis suspended, and there is a thatched hut on top of the oasis. The colorful reeds are woven into a colorful wall, which is far from the dust and elegance of the Taoist thatched hut in the impression, but has eight points of vulgarity. A long-bearded old man was sitting in the courtyard, holding a purple sand dragon pot, and slightly brown tea was pouring down from the spout: "Since Xiaoyou is here, why don't you come and sit down." If you have any doubts, and after drinking this cup of bamboo lee, what you can say, the old Tao must know everything. ”

Xu Aozheng was shocked by the fairy birds in the sky, pointing to the scenery of the stars, and couldn't help but take the tea handed by Lao Dao. Drink it all. As soon as the slightly astringent tea was eaten, it was regretted. In the past, the traveler in the novel, the first person he met, the more decent he looked, the less he was a good person, the more he would stumble behind his back, and he had been up and down in the shopping mall for more than ten years in his previous life, and at this age, he had lived to a dog. Looking at the old Tao, with a dust whisk in one hand, a Taoist robe, and a jade high crown, he looks like a decent gentleman and a great immortal. I'm afraid I'm going to be pitted.

Lao Dao's face suddenly became more wonderful and exciting, a cup of tea is not drinking, and it is not drinking it. After a while, the old man with a red face finally put down the teacup: "Xiaoyou is too worried." The old way is called the chicken tail, and everyone in the world says that they would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, but the poor road is willing to be the chicken tail of the chicken tail. This time, I invite you to meet here. Indeed ... Before the old Taoist finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Ao waving his hand: "Look at my bones are amazing, it is really a good material for practicing magic, you can't bear to waste the beautiful jade with good talents, so I have come to guide me to learn the Divine Palm." Okay, okay, don't talk too much about this nonsense, and I'm too lazy to listen. Anyway, if you have a cup of tea, I won't be able to run out of your palm. What do you want me to do, what good do I have. To put it bluntly, I'm a businessman, the price is right, and there's nothing I can't do. ”

Lao Dao froze for a long time, and couldn't help patting his face: "You are a traverser, Lao Dao is really the first time I have seen it." The previous few saw Lao Dao either crying and shouting to go back, or 、、、、"

"Come on, if you're still talking such nonsense, just send me back and pick me up when you're done nagging. Xu Ao grabbed the white again.

Lao Dao rolled his eyes, and he didn't bother to pretend to be a master, and with a dust in his hand, he sat on the bamboo chair with a golden knife: "It's fate to save you, and Lao Dao doesn't want to save you, but when Lao Dao was casting, you happened to die, and you were dragged over by Lao Dao's technique, so you don't have to thank me." Calling you over has its own old-fashioned meaning, but I can't talk to you now. The advantage you can get is that the old Tao can teach you the technique, and within ten years, stepping into the realm is just extremely easy. It's just that when you finish learning the old way, you have to agree to a condition for the old way. Lao Dao just wanted to habitually pick up the dust to meet the situation, but found that the dust had already been thrown far away, Lao Dao was annoyed, and stood up directly with a thigh: "Lao Dao does not give up, and the second does not rob the color." If you agree, you will have a cheap master, if you don't agree... Bah, Lao Dao hasn't met anyone who dares not to agree, get out. Lao Dao kicked Xu Ao on the leg and kicked him out of Zhihai.

Xu Ao sat up suddenly: "Fuck you" Look at the thigh that was kicked by the old Tao in the dream. It's already purple and a little shiny. What's the matter、、、 others cross to meet masters, Lao Tzu also meets masters, but this master has a bad temper. Alas, Guang was frightened by the old way, and forgot to ask him what he wanted to do, I was penniless, I didn't know a single word, and I didn't have any "waste wood" to settle down and make a living. Except that this little body is a six or seven-year-old boy, there is nothing else worthy of the old man's attempt. Could it be that the old man is a rabbit master、、、 thinking of this, Xu Ao was cold. With a slap of the slap, the disgusting thoughts were thrown away. Alas, the most important thing is that I forgot to ask how to contact him. That's how it can be good.

Xu Ao lay down in a gloomy manner, and said in his mouth: "Old Dao Elder, Old Immortal, quickly manifest and tell me what I am going to do now." There is a way that the emperor does not dismantle hungry soldiers. You can at least give me some favor or show me the way. ”

The old way slowly took shape in Xu Ao's mind: "Over the years, you have been messing around by yourself first. The more I interfere with you, the heavier the traces left by the Heavenly Dao will be, and it won't do you any good to me. This is the first article of the old man's "Heavenly Dao Technique", and you should practice diligently. After cultivating this first chapter, I have time to go back to the fairy cave in the mountain behind your house and bury the corpses of Lao Dao and your cheap father. That ancient sword is a magic weapon that Lao Dao used after he went up the mountain, and no one should know it today, so you can take it. Alas, the Immortal Cave, a good place, it is a bit extravagant to bury this skin. After Lao Dao finished speaking, his figure gradually blurred.

Xu Ao suddenly remembered a question: "How are the previous traversers in me?" ”

"It's dead, otherwise how could Lao Dao be stepped on by you by the corpse dressed as Qin Jun. As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao completely disappeared.

Xu Ao was in a cold sweat and instantly wet his back. the groove