Zhou Daya has been in a good mood recently, since the news came from the Alliance Leader's Mansion seven days ago that the Little Alliance Lord was seriously injured and did not know whether he was alive or dead, his heart has become unstable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He knew it was his chance, a chance to take the dock for himself.

At the beginning, the butler of the Alliance Lord's Mansion came to visit, which really scared Zhou Daya into a cold sweat, and his restless heart also calmed down. But not long after Zhang Sanye came, he hurried back, and he didn't even give a word. As soon as Zhang Sanye left the dock on the front foot, a person who claimed to be the Iron Sword Gate came to him on the back foot, saying that he would support himself to be the boss of the Jiangyin wharf.

At first, Zhou Daya refused as soon as the other party opened his mouth, firstly, because Zhang Muye may be dead, and Zhang San's housekeeper is still there, and secondly, this person came up and said that he was from Tiejianmen, who didn't know that Tiejianmen was far away in Jingzhou, and his hand could reach Jiangyin?

It's just that after the man took out the Iron Sword Gate token and revealed another piece of news, Zhou Daya finally did not resist the temptation of becoming the boss of the dock and chose to cooperate with the Iron Sword Gate.

Now that the cooperation has only been four or five days, the dock is all under control, and the supporters of the alliance lord's mansion have either been subdued and returned to their own men, or their bones are too hard and thrown into the river to feed the fish.

"Cripple, come here, what did the master ask you to inquire about yesterday, what was the result?" As soon as I came to the dock market, I saw the lame He Asan getting buns from somewhere, sitting on the ground and gnawing on them. Zhou Daya was a little annoyed, this kid didn't care about doing things for himself, and he actually had breakfast here.

When He Asan saw Zhou Daya, he hurriedly swallowed the dough in his mouth, ran to Zhou Daya, and said flatteringly: "What Zhou Ye ordered, the little one didn't dare to be a little lazy, and the little one was in the alliance leader's mansion yesterday." When it was almost noon, I saw that Zhang Muye sending Doctor Wang out, as if his expression was not too right. ”

Zhou Daya kicked over and scolded: "If you want food, you need food, what kind of fate, do you want Lao Tzu to pluck a bird feather for you, so that you can really go to fate." You have been around the alliance leader's mansion for a long time, and you have found these things? I want you to have a fucking bird, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will go down and make you really lame. "The gesture is about to kick the calf of He Asan.

"Don't don't, what kind of character is Master Zhou, don't step on your little leg and dirty your shoes. The little one didn't get any news from the alliance leader's mansion, but he heard many people on Changlin Street say that the little alliance leader seems to have amnesia now, and his martial arts are gone, and he has to be helped up by someone to ride a horse. He Asan was so frightened that he sat on the ground and shrank his legs, and then poured out what he heard on Changlin Street, whether it was true or not.

Zhou Daya frowned and listened to He Asan speak, and only slightly stretched his eyebrows when he heard "Someone has to help you up when you ride a horse", as for a lot of chatter behind He Asan, he didn't listen to a word, because what He Asan said was "so-and-so mother-in-law said" and "so-and-so child said" and the like.

Probably knowing that he couldn't get more useful information from He Asan's mouth, Zhou Daya spat him again, took out a handful of copper coins and threw them in front of him, and then walked away.

He Asan didn't dare to be annoyed, knelt on the ground to pick up copper coins, picked them up and counted them in his hand, only six, and spat fiercely at Zhou Daya's back, "Phew, Zhou Daya, it's really picking!"

looked at the half of the bun on his hand covered with mud, and said to himself: It's really unlucky. looked around, saw that no one paid attention to him, gritted his teeth and stood up and ran away, how could he look a little lame.

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Zhang Muye tinkered in the room for two days in a row before he could truly understand the true qi in the dantian. The air mass has also become bigger and bigger with the continuous inflation and deflation in the past two days, although there are not many big ones each time, but Zhang Muye can really feel its growth every time, and he also believes that as long as he continues to charge and release, it will become bigger than the sea of qi below the dantian sooner or later.

When it came to the sea of qi, he was depressed, he asked Zhang Dali, and learned that their true qi was all transferred from the sea of qi, and even if they didn't deliberately cultivate, the sea of qi was very active, constantly generating internal force to nourish the body. However, Zhang Muye's sea of qi has always been as flat as a mirror, without any movement, and it cannot provide him with true qi at all. Otherwise, you will be able to fire non-stop and transform into a humanoid machine gun.

The constant charging and discharging has also made each charging and discharging time shorter and shorter, and it is now possible to fully recharge in an hour with full meditation. If you don't meditate, you have to wait at least ten hours, which means that you can only use the air cannon once a day. The air cannon is Zhang Muye's own name, because this trick reminds him of a gadget he played in his previous life, of course, his air cannon will never spit smoke rings.

After practicing in the room for two days, the progress has become smaller and smaller, and it has gradually stagnated. Zhang Muye simply put away his mind and prepared to go out for a walk.

Pushing open the door, it was another sunny afternoon, and the plum blossoms in the corner of the courtyard had already bloomed their petals, shyly exuding their own unique fragrance.

Zhang Muye took a deep breath, well, this is the taste of life. I have been obsessed with martial arts for the past two days, and I have wasted my time, ignoring the great rivers and mountains in front of me. If it weren't for the complicated situation now, I really wanted to go out for a trip and see the magnificent mountains and rivers and humanistic style of this different world.

Looking at the scenery in this courtyard, Zhang Muye, an engineering student, couldn't help but be poetic, and whispered: "Qunfang shakes off the hustle and bustle, and occupies the small garden." He stopped abruptly at this point, and then continued after a while: "As long as the dung is watered well, Lamei can also become a fairy grass." "Good poetry, good poetry, I can also recite poetry, it's amazing.

"Young master, what are you talking about pouring dung, the cabbage planted in the yard is long gone. A voice came from the sky.

Zhang Muye was startled, looked up, and saw Xiaolian looking at him curiously with the eaves.

"Ahem, Xiaolian, you have nothing to climb on the roof, who did you learn from, my roof is always leaking, you made it. In order to prevent her from mentioning dung again, Zhang Muye hurriedly changed the topic.

"The young master will rely on people, it's the first time I've climbed your roof, if the water leaks, Zhang Xiaofang must have done it, he climbs on it every day. Little Lori really didn't realize that Zhang Muye was changing the topic.

"Forget it, even if you get it, I won't blame you, young master, who called Xiaolian so cute?"

Sure enough, when she heard this, Xiaolian immediately became happy, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the young master is the best, which is like Xiaofang, bullying me every day." As he spoke, he seemed to remember how Xiao Fang bullied himself again, and he snorted and pouted.

Zhang Muye knew that Xiao Fang and her were messing around every day, but Xiao Fang was a little cheaper, even if he was beaten by Xiaolian, he was reckless and would never fight back. I don't know how the predecessor had such a cold and arrogant temperament, how could he bring out such a lazy little bodyguard.

Smiling, Zhang Muye asked Xiaolian: "What is the important thing that you came to my yard, or did you come to see the winter plums in my yard?"

Xiaolian let out a "ah" and shouted, "I almost forgot, just now Sister Xiaolan called me over and asked the young master if your practice is over." Sister Xiaolan cooked stewed sea bass with ginseng whiskers and said that she would replenish your blood and qi. ”

Replenish blood qi, am I here for the eldest aunt?" Zhang Muye smiled secretly and said to Xiaolian: "Okay, let's go back, I'll be over in a while, and-"

Before she finished speaking, Xiaolian flew away from the roof with a swish, and Zhang Muye sighed into the air: "Also, don't go from the roof again." ”