readx;? The light singing and dancing on the Qintan River is like singing and dancing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qinglou always have to make money, and the sons and wealthy businessmen always have to spend money, and the beautiful scenery of the Taitan River naturally cannot be dissipated. In the pale green night, there is a smooth fragrance of fat powder, which makes people's hearts ripple, as if they are in a heavenly palace. The sound of the pipa wheel fingers from time to time, and the loud applause of the guests highlighted the wealth and strength of the Ming Dynasty, and the national situation was like the rising sun in the east.

On a medium-sized painting boat, Zhu Xi sat very stiffly opposite the monk Daoyan, unconsciously stroking the teacup in his hand. Monk Daoyan smiled and looked at the few dancing girls on the deck outside the cabin, nodded and said: "This kind of scenery, the monk is the first time to see His Highness, so Yaxing, hehe! I originally thought that His Royal Highness the Third and Fourth Highnesses were interested in this tune, but I didn't know that His Highness was actually ......" Monk Daoyan smiled slightly, and the Buddha beads on his fingers were turning like water.

Zhu Xi woke up suddenly, and hurriedly smiled: "The master is really talking in the mansion, and there are some things that I can't say. Here, near Jinyiwei's secret stronghold, more than half of the painting boats on the river are Jinyiwei, and Zhu Xi only dares to invite the master here. ”

He turned his head to look at the river outside the window, and now the nearest painting boat was also a hundred zhang away, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Zhu Xi has some things to teach me this time." Monk Daoyan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Xi with a smile, nodded and said: "It's easy to say, if Your Highness has something, as long as the little monk can speak, he naturally knows everything." There is no end to the words. His Royal Highness is worried about something, the monk's mouth is not this Taitan River to guarantee that not a word will flow out. ”

Zhu Xi laughed a few times. He asked very cautiously: "Please also tell Zhu Xi's father what he thinks about the establishment of an heir?" This time, it is clear that the second and third eldest took the initiative to provoke my father, but the emperor also beat me up a lot, didn't Lu Feng be transferred out of the Beijing Division?" he sighed, "Alas, I can also guess my father's mind to some extent, he is afraid that our three brothers will fight each other in the end, and it will be impossible to clean up, but if he is an old man, he will establish an heir as soon as possible." How can our three brothers not compete with each other?"

Monk Daoyan stretched out his hand and picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. said very leisurely: "Your Highness, you are too worried. In the monk's view, His Royal Highness's status as the crown prince is running away, so why worry about His Highness? Not to mention that among several His Highnesses, your Highness can handle these government affairs, and in terms of future generations, the prince Zhanji is also the smartest among the emperor's grandsons. Hehehehe!" Monk Daoyan put down the teacup and continued to twist his Buddha beads.

After a long while, the monk Daoyan suddenly smiled at Zhu Xi, who was a little distracted: "Your Highness won't find a monk for this matter, right? The Second Highness and the Third Highness, in this life, is the life of a prince, if you want to say that you can govern the world and the earth, you still have to choose Your Highness. But Your Highness can't go wrong now. Let Lu Feng do everything. He is also fine, and his hands are clean and quick. ”

"Your Highness knows it yourself, as long as Lord Lu Feng and Lu don't make a mistake, he will be disposed of by the emperor. But honestly in the hands of His Highness, which minister would dare to risk offending Jinyiwei and collude with His Royal Highness the Second Highness, who is the king of the fall? Hehe, Your Highness is worried about these things, right?" The old god of Monk Daoyan sat on the soft chair and whispered: "Then please tell Your Highness what is the matter with the monk today?"

Zhu Xi smiled and complimented: "The master is really a wise person, and Zhu Xi has hidden everything from the master." He turned his head to look outside again, and whispered, "Winter Plum, drive these women away, let them go to the front cabin to sing, don't disturb the master outside." ”

Xiao Lizi's sharp voice came in: "Yes, master." Then I heard his voice like a duck: "Go and go, go for me to go farther to the front cabin, my master doesn't need you to serve, you go to the front cabin to serve my master's entourage." Who told you to stop singing? Are there any bitches on the Qintan River who don't sing? Keep singing and dancing, what are you doing?

Monk Daoyan laughed, he shook his head and said, "Gonggong Li is also a shrewd person, Your Highness, you are blessed." Jinyiwei, coupled with the newly formed Dongchang, although His Highness does not have too many soldiers and horses in his hands, but his power is far away, His Royal Highness does not have to worry about the establishment of an heir. ”

Standing up and walking around the cabin a few times, Zhu Xigan laughed, but just talked. Monk Daoyan also laughed, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Xi for a long time, and then suddenly said: "So so, His Highness is worried about this matter...... Hehe, the emperor's internal skills are exquisite, and he has entered the congenital realm, I am afraid that he will have a life span of more than 100 years, but His Royal Highness is a weak scholar, I am afraid that it is ...... Your Highness, how much spring is there?" asked the monk Daoyan knowingly.

Zhu Xi sighed, sat back in his seat, and said with a very honest look: "Master, this matter is really difficult to explain clearly. If my father has decades to live, I'm afraid that none of our four brothers will survive by then. Alas, I'm afraid that in the end, I will have to wait for Zhanji to succeed to the throne, but at that time, I'm afraid that Zhanji will be sixty or seventy years old?"

Monk Daoyan laughed, he really thought it was funny, it seemed that Lao Tzu had lived too long, and his son couldn't wait. But he couldn't say this, he looked at Zhu Xi seriously, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, why should you worry? As if he was afraid that Zhu Xi would not be able to understand the meaning of his words, he continued: "Your Highness is destined to ascend the throne, don't worry about these things. ”

Zhu Xi's face was overjoyed, and then he beat the snake and said on the stick: "Then Zhu Xi still has a love request." I also hope that the master will look at Zhu Xi's thin face and give him some elixir to prolong his life. Zhu Xi looked embarrassed and cautiously said the main purpose of today. He said in his heart: "If my father lives to be ten years old." Even if he abdicates voluntarily, how many years can I have a comfortable life? If I can't be his emperor for decades, this will really be no fun. ”

Monk Daoyan smiled dumbly, and he shook his head again and again. Strange light flashed in his sunken eyes. "His Royal Highness made fun of the elixir, washing people's muscles, cutting off the marrow, and prolonging life, and Gu Zhiyou was helpless...... Dare to ask Your Highness, since ancient times, can emperors have long lives and be 100 years old? Qin Shi Da is so powerful that he has conquered Kyushu, but he has not been able to survive thousands of generations?"

Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is this?"

Monk Daoyan spread his hands. said very frankly: "If you want to talk about the emperor's longevity, the ancient emperor." Who doesn't want to live for 800 years? Who wants to be able to enjoy this boundless wealth forever? However, the key to the world's fortune sent by the emperor's destiny is also. As far as the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the world are concerned, as long as they are the primordial infants, they refine a few pills and send them to the emperor. I'm afraid that if it weren't for the emperor, he would at least live a few hundred years longer? But no one dared to do that. ”

"The life span of the emperor can be controlled by no one else, and everything is in the Heavenly Dao. Who would dare to act against the heavens if Dao Yan turned his cultivation into His Highness, and His Highness could at least have an extra hundred years of life, but Dao Yan himself was afraid that he would end up with a person who would never be born in the six realms of reincarnation. The way of heaven is like this, the law of heaven is like this, who dares to violate it?" Monk Daoyan shook his head and sighed: "Your Highness's idea is good. But no monk would do that. A cultivator refining one or two pills to help his parents is a filial piety. There are no filial piety immortals in the world, and the heavens will not say much. If it is to refine one or two pills and send them to the emperor, this is a major event that has changed the luck of the world, I am afraid that both the giver and the recipient of the medicine will be sent by heaven, who can know what the result is?"

Zhu Xi's face was full of disappointment, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed deeply: "I'm so afraid, there's no way?"

Monk Daoyan suddenly showed a strange smile, he shook his head again and again, and said: "This matter is not without thoughtfulness, if His Highness is willing to practice the cultivation method by himself, according to His Highness's qualifications, he will be able to achieve great success." After a hundred years, if His Royal Highness can form a golden pill, he will also be able to live for hundreds of years. However, if His Royal Highness wants to be the emperor, I'm afraid that there are a lot of affairs, and he doesn't have the heart to concentrate on cultivation, right?

'Alas', Zhu Xi was completely disappointed, it seemed that the monk Daoyan was afraid that God would punish him, and he was unwilling to help him. It is said that what these cultivators are asking for is the way of heaven, who has nothing to do with God? If you are not careful, you will get into the devil and scatter your soul, this is really a disaster. Zhu Xi could only say helplessly: "So Zhu Xi can only wait...... Wait...... After his father was old, he handed over the throne. ”

Monk Daoyan saw Zhu Xi's appearance, but he also spoke. What can you do? There is a father who has entered the realm of transformation with internal strength, and it really takes time for you to take his place. That's really hard to say. He could only dryly comfort: "Everything is in good times, Your Highness doesn't have to worry." Monk here, there is a set of methods for self-cultivation, if His Royal Highness practices according to the mantra, it can be of some benefit. "That's all Monk Daoyan can do.

Zhu Xi shook his head, waved his hand, and sighed helplessly: "It's okay, the master's kindness, Zhu Xi understands it." Zhu Xi didn't have time to pay attention to this cultivation matter now. My father also sealed a fief for me, and I am afraid that I will also go out of Beijing. In the future, as long as the master can help Zhu Xi say good things in front of his father, he will be grateful. ”

Monk Dao Yanhe looked at Zhu Xi with a smile and said nothing. The most complicated thing in the world is the relationship in the royal family. The son calculates the father, the father calculates the son, and the sons calculate each other, and this whirlpool should not be too deep. Monk Daoyan listened to the small tune coming from outside very easily, and his heart was very useful. Zhu Xi hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking, constantly blinking his eyes and saying nothing.

Xu Qing, who was sent by Li Feng to assist Tai Daozi in Chengdu Mansion, finally let out a long breath. He gently patted the high ledger in front of him and sighed: "This Tai Daozi is also a talent, but such a simple thing was made into a mess by him, and it is really powerful." Slowly walked out of the study, he looked at the strong men who were being trained by the disciples of the Yellow Dragon Sect and frowned: "Where is this Immortal Taoist Temple." It's clear that the bandits have made such a batch of miscellaneous fish to protect the yard!"

With a shiny face and a sanctimonious look, Tai Daozi staggered over. He looked at Xu Qingzuo with a smile and said, "Mr. Xu really lost you this time." If you talk about poverty, you really don't know that there will be such a big deficit in it every month. Hey, those few people who are in charge of the land and the tent man, Poor Dao has already driven them away, and Poor Dao has warned his disciples not to waste it in the future, otherwise they will all be driven out of the door. ”

Xu Qing looked at this old god stick who was selected by Li Feng a little helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "Dao Chief...... Your Excellency has entrusted you with the affairs here, but you have to work hard. Xu will rush to the sky tomorrow. These Yellow Dragon Sect disciples all stayed behind to assist you according to the wishes of the adults. And also. The ten bookkeepers who brought it might as well hand over all the work on the money to them. There are adults who have commanded them to dare to lose even a copper penny. ”

Qin Daozi thanked him again and again, and his heart blossomed. He glanced at the dozens of Huanglongmen disciples over there, and thought in his heart: "It's good that these masters are sitting in here, and who else dares not to give me this living immortal face...... Not. In the future, I want them to show more miracles, and according to their efforts, make some tricks and become problems? I am afraid that they can collect a little more disciples, and let them offer more money. ”

He didn't look at Xu Qing much, and said with a smile to himself: "It's really a great blessing for Poor Dao to have Mr. help this time." I also asked Mr. to go back and tell my senior brother about this Taoist temple, and I, Qin Daozi, promise that it will be smooth and smooth, and that there will be no problems. He said proudly: "Poor Dao has already selected five hundred disciples with the best qualifications. Started to let them rest and work hard, and everything was guaranteed to be fine. ”

Xu Qing smiled bitterly and looked at Tai Daozi's shiny face. What else could he say besides saying 'yes'? This Qin Daozi is Lu Feng's junior disciple after all.

But Lu Feng didn't know what Zhu Xi was thinking, and he didn't know what happened to Chengdu, he was still crisscrossing the sea, relying on his distant mortal strength to slaughter the pirates on the sea. He told himself in his heart, "By killing one person and saving a hundred, I am accumulating merit." Who said that cultivators can't kill indiscriminately? Didn't Xia Jie say it? As long as you maintain the balance of power in your body and don't let him conflict with the energy between heaven and earth, there will be no heaven and earth. ”

In the broken killing poke, Li Feng gradually felt that his body changed faster, his strength was stronger, and his five senses were more sensitive. When he squinted his eyes, he could see a small mosquito flapping its wings a hundred feet away, and when he opened his eyes wide, he could see the pattern on a small piece of gravel. He was slowly getting acquainted with the sudden increase in power in his body, and slowly making it available to him.

Xia Jie only cared about giving Li Feng benefits, but forgot that Li Feng had no experience in using such a powerful force at all. Li Feng didn't even know what he could do after reaching the Yuan Infant Stage, so Xia Jie forcibly raised him to the height of distraction. It's like giving a sword like "Cadre Mo Ye" to a child, and he still can't wield the power of the sword. After smashing several pirates with a missed punch, Li Feng easily controlled the force of his shot.

The wry smile that broke the wry smile and the strong wind now even knew how to continue practicing. As soon as he mentioned the true element in the gas, it swelled like a wave, and it was incomparably strong. It's because he's too strong, so that he can't do anything about him, his body has reached a bottleneck, if he can understand it, he can step into the supreme realm of the virtual realm in one step, but if he understands it, his strength can only stay at the lowest level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

The incomparably powerful Yuan Ying was not cultivated by himself, so he did not have the roundness of an ordinary cultivator, but instead drove Yuan Ying to feel extremely obscure. Even when he secretly drove the poke fairy sword when no one was around, he felt that there were tens of thousands of catties of stones pressing on the blade of the sword. Although the power of the sword light has increased by more than ten times, Li Feng does not believe that the crooked sword light can hit people.

"Distressed and distressed...... Why do I always encounter such old monsters? Damn Xia Jie, what do you say that balance is the highest principle of cultivation, but why don't you tell me how to maintain balance? Storm fell into a deep depression, and he could only continue to vent his anger at those pirates who could not kill them.

And the depressed people in the world are absolutely stubborn, and at least fifty-eight dark wizards who have walked into Xi'an Mansion in a daze.

As soon as they walked into Xi'an Mansion, there were some people staring at them with very strange eyes, like a pervert staring at a ** little girl, so hot, so serious, so longing. When Farke and the others turned their heads to look over, those people naturally walked away, as if they hadn't seen Farke and the others at all just now. Falke muttered in a low voice: "What strange people, these Chinese, haven't they seen us, Western guests?"

There was a 'boom', and suddenly a table fell from a restaurant on the side of the road. A big man in a black suit jumped down from the restaurant with a ghost-headed knife and gestured to the top: "Come on, come on, uncle, if you're afraid of you, this little white-faced uncle is what you raised...... Little white face, you give it to the uncle, I will come down, and we will have a good comparison. After saying that, he waved his big knife and danced, and a bright sword flower was swaying, and the wind was overflowing, and the sound was terrifying.

There was chaos on the street, and the fast catchers who maintained order in Xi'an City in the past were all seen at the moment. A white-faced young man in the restaurant sneered a few times, jumped down with a long sword, and shouted angrily: "Come and see how I teach you, Master." Dare to flirt with the female companion of the son, do you touch your head? ”

The two clanged and fought on the street, without even reporting their names. Falk and the other dark wizards hurriedly took a few steps back and exclaimed, "What rude characters, they actually fought like this, and their judges?

In the confusion, the five dark wizards were swept up, and when they used magic, their bodies were so weak that even ordinary old men could struggle, and soon they were swept away at the entrance of a small alley, and a dozen powerful men rushed out, and their thick arms strangled their necks, and lifted the five poor dark wizards up like chickens. Before the five old men could react to anything, several bricks smashed on their heads viciously.

These old men, who were adults immersed in magic, suddenly fell unconscious. More than two dozen big men rushed up, took out the gems from their pockets, and after looking at them a few times, they couldn't help but let out a low cheer. After a whistle, they beat them with a big stick and beat them a few times, and then fled from the small alley quickly.

The fierce battle in the center of the street ended quickly, and ended with the white-faced boy slashing the big black man with a sword on his arm. The big black man angrily dropped a few words and rushed out of the crowd and disappeared. And the boy was laughing and boasting, and threw a silver ingot out with a few words: "The store is considered to be compensated here, and everything that is broken will be recorded in the child's account." ”

A little girl who looked quite passable, wearing a cloak and a sword around her waist, immediately walked out very cooperatively, and coquettishly praised the boy, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the restaurant hand in hand. Looking at their appearance, it seems that they are the number one martial arts heroes in the world. Brother Gongzi's face is full of self-satisfaction, and the little girl is full of happiness.

Fack: They were stunned, this is a living scenery of the Central Plains. Farouk whispered, "These two men fighting are in incredible shape. If they could use their bodies to refine necromantic warriors, they would be much more powerful than ordinary people's bodies. Seeing that they could jump so high just now, the Crusader knights of the Holy See couldn't do this. ”

Falke glanced at him dissatisfiedly, this should be his own leader, why should he snatch his own words? Falke said in a deep voice: "Faluk doesn't need you to talk too much. Remember, in the sun's rays we can't talk about anything about necromancy, it's our commandment, have you forgotten?...... However, if we can make these two guys into necromantic warriors, they should be much more powerful than the warriors created by ordinary people's bodies. It's amazing to see how they were able to jump so high. ”