"Little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Lihua...... "The little girl about two years old was pink and tender, her big eyes were shining, and she replied timidly.

Shi Zhixuan held the hand of the sauce elbow for a moment, then continued to chew on the desk, occasionally glanced at her again, and praised vaguely: "Is it really born beautiful...... Good name!"

muttered secretly in my heart: Could it be that this is the protagonist of "Yushu Hou* Garden* Flower" in the future?...... Is it really such a coincidence?

This is a quiet attic in the backyard of Qichun Building, or the embroidery building is more appropriate, and this exquisite and elegant wing room is a woman's boudoir.

The owner of the room is indeed a big beauty, sitting across the table opposite Shi Zhixuan at this time, about twenty-four or five years old, with a delicate appearance and elegant temperament, and is smiling and watching Shi Zhixuan gobble up.

However, Shi Zhixuan didn't dare to underestimate her, and his subtle spiritual sense told him that this delicate and seemingly weak beauty was actually a first-class master.

The little girl Zhang Lihua sat on the high-legged embroidery stool next to her, looking at Shi Zhixuan from time to time, and from time to time at Zhang Seng Xuan next to Shi Zhixuan, with a hint of restlessness in her well-behavedness.

The brocade table between the four people was full of meat and vegetarian dishes, Zhang Lihua's mother and daughter had already had lunch and did not raise a spoon, while Zhang Seng Miao was profound, full of qi and blood, and just took a sip of vegetarian dishes occasionally.

Only Shi Zhixuan gnawed and chewed without any image, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Zhang Seng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted coldly: "The disciples of my Flower Sect are all beautiful sons, handsome and graceful, so that they can soar among the famous flowers, even if they are killed, they will not show any embarrassment and ugliness!"

How can you be as mourned as you are?"

Shi Zhixuan felt almost full, so he stopped. While taking the thick roll handed by the beautiful woman and wiping his hands, he said disdainfully: "The Sven scum in this world is already more than enough, no more than me, no less than me!"

Besides, I'm still so young, even if I behave in a brilliant way. No matter how handsome and elegant it is, what is the use of winning the favor of all famous flowers?

Even if they don't think I'm too small and are willing to invite me as a guest of honor, I don't have the heart to do it......"

The beautiful woman smiled, looked at him with interest, and said softly: "Little brother's words can be said to be all vain, and they go straight to the essence!"

Zhang Seng Miao was already ashamed of this apprentice, and he only smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Shi Zhixuan got up and bypassed Zhang Sengqiu. sat down next to the beautiful woman, sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, licked her face and asked, "May I ask the name of the beautiful aunt?...... Where is the fairy town?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "Zhang Lifang, the slave family, is the adopted daughter of your master, and she is also the current 'Protector Venerable' of your Huajian faction, as for where is the fairy township...... You're trying to ask me what kind of sect I come from, right?

I have no sect or sect, and the martial arts I have learned are also a mixture of the branches and leaves of various sects that your master has collected from everywhere......"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes rolled. "It turned out to be a senior sister...... I thought you were Master's old friend in the Yin Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Seng snorted coldly. The beautiful woman also rolled her eyes, but she didn't know that Shi Zhixuan muttered secretly: According to the history books, Zhang Lihua is very eloquent, and has a strong memory, and is very good at observing words and feelings, and telling right and wrong. often helped Empress Chen to conspire to break government affairs......

Now it seems that it is clear that she has passed on part of the vertical and horizontal skills by virtue of her relationship with the Huajian faction!

Perhaps, Zhang Lihua was the next 'Protector Venerable' of the Huajian faction, and Mingyue, the adopted daughter of Naha Daoyue Mountain. He is the next 'Protector Venerable'.

However, as soon as he heard about the Yin Sect, Shi Zhixuan said in surprise: "Master, I always heard you say how powerful the mother-in-law of the Yin Sect is, so what outstanding characters have they had in the past two generations?"

Zhang Sengqiu's eyes froze, as if he remembered some rather fearful character, and only said after a while: "The people of my generation in the Yin Sect are all old and dead, and when you become a teacher in the future, I'm afraid there will be nothing left!"

As for the younger generation, I guess it's the same as you, just getting started, I don't know......

However, there is one person in my Holy Gate, and you must be careful not to make an enemy lightly!

He is Xiang Yutian!"

Shi Zhixuan looked at Zhang Seng Xuan seriously, and secretly encouraged in his heart: Hurry up and break the news......

Zhang Seng suddenly sighed to himself and said, "I'm also worried about the sky......

Xiang Yutian doesn't know how old he has lived, his martial arts are unfathomable, his mind is secretive, even I am his junior, now you are a child, even if you accidentally offend him in the future, will he still be more serious than you?"

Shi Zhixuan was disappointed and said something that was not nutritious......

Zhang Seng turned to Zhang Lifang and asked, "Fang'er...... Last autumn, I asked you to transfer the spiritual seat and relics of my patriarch from Jiankang City, and now it ......"

Zhang Lifang's sleeves covered her face, as if her lips were lightly opened, but no sound came out, but Zhang Seng Miao nodded again and again, obviously Zhang Lifang gathered into a bundle and sent it into his ears.

Even if Shi Zhixuan gathered his thoughts and urged his subtle spiritual sense to the extreme, he could only barely hear what "Niutou Mountain Land Temple......

Although it is a delicate technical task, it requires a deep foundation of pre-temporal skills, the higher the skill, the more subtle the control sound, the less sound waves escape, and the more difficult it is to be eavesdropped.

If you want to completely restrain your voice, you can't escape even a little, you can only reach the subtle realm of the Great Grandmaster!

And the first-class masters cast a bundle of sounds, although ordinary people can't hear it, but the masters of the same realm can eavesdrop* hear some fragments, and the grandmasters of the higher realm can eaves* hear most of them.

Zhang Lifang's control over the sound of the bundle is only average among the first-class masters, Shi Zhixuan has a little true qi, and he can hear every word, but at this moment, he has not yet begun to cultivate true qi, and he naturally has limited gains by relying purely on spiritual blessing hearing.

After a while, Zhang Seng Qian instructed: "Fang'er, our grandfather and I will go out of the city to Niutou Mountain tomorrow, and you can prepare some daily necessities for us as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Lifang agreed, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs, and a calm male voice said: "Miss, Chen Ba led the troops to attack first, and Hou Jing has personally led the troops to meet them, and ordered martial law in the whole city, prohibiting all entry and exit ......"

Zhang Seng shook his head and smiled, "It seems that I won't be able to get out of the city in the past two days!"

Zhang Lifang said: "Father has concluded that Hou Jing will be defeated, and Chen Ba will be able to attack the city in a day or two?"

Zhang Seng sneered and said: "The one who defeats Hou Jing must be Chen Baxian, but the one who conquers the city may not be Chen Baxian, and it is more likely that Wang Seng argues - it is nothing more than a snipe and a clam fighting, and the fisherman profits!"

Sure enough, at noon on the second day, I received the news that Hou Jing's soldiers were defeated and returned to the city, but only half an hour later, I heard that Hou Jingbu would open the north gate of Lu Hui slightly to welcome the surrender, and Wang Shengbi's army entered the city......

Standing on the top floor of the highest attic in Qichun Tower, Shi Zhixuan looked down at the north of the city, but from far to near, there was occasionally thick black smoke rising from the residential buildings, and driving along the main street, the torrent of troops dressed in red robes and black armor was scattering in a hurry, scurrying around among the houses......

This is not a defeated army under Hou Jing's command, but a large army under the command of Wang Shengbi who has just defeated Hou Jing's remnants and subdued the capital.

With the bustling of red-robed and black-armored soldiers all over Beicheng District, hundreds of people crying for their fathers and mothers, fleeing in panic, most of the red-robed and black-armored soldiers are looting, and a few are also chasing and killing the people, and the beast &*sex&* is very popular......

Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but shake his head in disdain, "It was originally the first to take the lead in recovering the capital, which was enough to increase its reputation and prestige, but it was stupid enough to indulge the soldiers in burning, killing and looting, which caused the fame to fall......

Wang Seng argued that he was not a person who made great things, no wonder he was defeated in the hands of Chen Baxian in only one battle, and even Hou Jing was not as good as ......"

Suddenly, a team of more than 100 horsemen galloped over, kicking open the doors of various shops along the way, called searching for Hou Jingyu's sins, but in fact asking for gold and silver......

In front of Qichun Tower, Zhang Shengqian and Zhang Lifang also knew that Qinglou was a place to provoke right and wrong, and at this time, the beautiful woman showed up to be the way to take trouble, so Zhang Seng Miao took more than 30 men out of the nursing home, sent rich gold and silver, and sent the cavalry leader.

However, what made Shi Zhixuan secretly surprised was that the two good players who followed closely behind Zhang Seng Xuan were not much worse than Pei Rangzhi and Pei Suzhi, which showed that Qichun Lou could gain a firm foothold in Jiankang City, and the strength of Zhang Lifang's men was definitely not bad.

After all, as the head of the Huajian faction, it is impossible for Zhang Seng to be a thug in a Qinglou for many years.

"Since Wang Sengbi's soldiers and horses entered the city first, according to common sense, after discussing with Chen Baxian to support the new emperor, Wang Sengbi should be stationed in Jiankang City, and Wang Sengbi ...... Wise and reckless, weak and incompetent, I am afraid that the construction of Kangcheng will be troublesome!"

Sighing secretly, Shi Zhixuan frowned and thought, it was definitely not that he was idle and had nothing to worry about, but he could see that Zhang Seng was old and tired, and he didn't seem to want to wander around anymore, but intended to stay in Jiankang City to spend his old age in peace.

This is not good, the Jiankang City that is blowing in a violent storm and rain is difficult for Shi Zhixuan to cultivate martial arts in peace.

Now that his basic kung fu is about to end, his body is full of qi and blood, and his yuan essence is full, and he can start [refining and refining qi] at any time to refine his true qi.

Once you start to practice true qi, you must have three months to practice every day to stabilize the results, which is called 'building a foundation in 100 days' in Taoism, which is the real first step in Jindan's refining of qi, and it is very important.

Although the cultivation after that does not need to be too urgent, but at the beginning of the recultivation, it is time to be brave and diligent, at least within seven * eight * * years, we must try to be as stable as possible, and there is no distraction.

Thinking of the Yicheng Temple, which was as stable as a mountain next to the frequent wars, and the monk Daoxian secretly tightened his gaze, Shi Zhixuan only hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

"I can't bear the wolf...... Today's Zen Buddhism is still a new school in Buddhism, with a limited number of core students, but Zen Buddhism, similar to the Taoist meditation practice method of 'sitting and forgetting' and 'heart fasting', is destined to be more suitable for Middle-earth civilization than any other Buddhist school.

Zen Buddhism, but it deserves to be the greatest potential stock!"

Gently stroking his flowing and smooth hair, Shi Zhixuan's eyes were gloomy. (To be continued.) )