During the reign of Emperor Mingzhang of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Tianzhu Buddhism was introduced to Middle-earth. In the following more than 100 years, the White Horse Temple became the first major faction in the Central Plains, and all the sects and factions in the Central Plains looked forward to the White Horse Temple, and the White Horse Temple became a new generation of overlords in the martial arts.

Hua Tuo, the master of the Holy Gate of Later Medicine, founded the Five Birds Opera, creating a new chapter in the martial arts, and Hua Tuo divided the strength of the people in the martial arts from low to high into Wusha Realm, Wuqiu Realm, Wushan Realm, and Wufeng Realm. Each realm is divided into four levels: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak.

Since Hua Tuo founded the Five Poultry Opera, new sects in the Central Plains martial arts have sprung up one after another. The Natural Gate, the Holy Gate of Medicine, the Martial God Sect, the Hedong Guanjia, the Jizhou Yuan Family, the Yanzhou Cao Family, and the Hundred Birds Chaofeng faction all have the strength to compete with the White Horse Temple.

Yanzhou Caojia, martial arts training hall.

A girl in Tsing Yi who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting cross-legged, holding a strange practice mudra in her hand, seemed to be practicing some advanced martial arts.

The girl in Tsing Yi has a delicate and pretty face, her skin is as white as snow, and her figure is slender and graceful.

At this time, the beautiful girl's face was slightly red, drenched in sweat, and her small breasts that began to develop kept rising and falling, her breathing was very short, and her little face was full of pain.

Behind the girl stood two middle-aged men in black suits, and when the two men in power suits saw this, they hurriedly imprinted their palms on the back of the girl's heart, and the vigorous internal force continued to flow into the girl's body.

After a cup of tea, the pain on the girl's face gradually disappeared, and her breathing gradually calmed down. The girl only felt as if she was soaking in hot water, and thousands of pores on her body opened up at the same time, saying that she was not comfortable and happy.

The girl slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and there was a look of joy on her face. The girl stood up, clasped her fists at the two men in strong suits, and said, "Zi Ying, thank you two uncles for your help, I am grateful." ”

The two men are fat and thin, they are both cousins of Cao Cao, the head of the Cao family, the fat man is named Cao Hong, and the thin man is named Cao Ren. They are all masters in the middle of the Wushan Realm.

"Eldest Miss doesn't have to be polite, this is my equal business", hearing this, the two brothers Cao Hong and Cao Ren bowed back one after another, and said with a little respect: "Eldest Miss is so talented! Breaking through the late stage of Wuqiu Realm at the age of fourteen, you are the first person in the young generation of my Han Dynasty in the past four hundred years!"

That girl is the eldest daughter of the head of the family Cao Ziying, when she was born, the purple gas covered the entire sky, the purple air in the crane flew up and down, a huge phoenix fell from the sky, fell into the Cao family, Cao Ziying was born from then on.

Cao Ziying grew up to four or five years old, and she neither learned to knit female red, nor did she refuse to bury her head in the cold window and learn the art of war. But he is extremely interested in the martial arts of dancing guns and sticks, fighting and killing.

As the head of the family, Cao Cao had no choice but to let his daughter go, and hired a martial arts master to teach Cao Ziying martial arts. Cao Ziying is very smart, she can draw inferences from one case and bypass others. When she was eleven or twelve, there was no one to teach her anything, so Cao Ziying followed Cao Hong and Cao Ren to learn upper-level martial arts.

The corners of Cao Ziying's mouth brought a smile, it is true that the fourteen-year-old late stage of the Wuqiu Realm is enough to be proud of all the masters of the Han Dynasty for four hundred years. Even Hua Tuo, the great grandmaster who founded the sect, was only in the early stage of the Wuqiu Realm when he was fourteen years old.

Since more than 400 years ago, Qin Shi Qin carried out a brutal massacre of people in the martial arts, and many advanced martial arts cheats and sword books have been lost. The aura of heaven and earth is strangely thinner and thinner, causing the cultivation speed of people in the martial arts to become slower and slower.

Only four hundred years ago, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, was a martial artist with amazing talent, and he reached the Wufeng realm at the age of thirty and became an invincible overlord of the world. Since then, no one has been able to reach the Martial Peak Realm.

With a "squeak", the door of the martial arts training hall was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous costume, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a smile on his face walked in first. He is the head of the Cao family, Cao Cao, a master in the late stage of Wushan Realm.

The brothers of the Cao family hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Subordinates see the lord!"

"Daddy, you're here!" Cao Ziying also gave a gentle salute.

"They are all their own brothers, so they don't need to be polite. Sakura also bothered the two virtuous brothers to bother a lot. Cao Cao picked up the two Cao Hong brothers and smiled.

"The eldest lady is extremely talented, and she can be called the first person in the young generation of martial arts. She is the most promising talent in the family to break through the Wufeng realm, but it's a pity that she is a woman. If the eldest lady is a man, then what is it to leave a name in history and be named the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!" Cao Hong shook his head slowly and said with emotion.

Hearing this, Cao Cao smiled bitterly and nodded, looking at Cao Ziying's eyes rather strangely. Xin said: "Such a daughter, who would dare to marry her!"

When Cao Ziying was born, she was born with a vision. Cao Cao thought she was a demon and disliked her.

"There are a few guests in the council hall who want to see you, you go and change your clothes, don't be rude. Cao Cao commanded. After that, he led the two brothers Cao Hong to the council room.

Cao Ziying returned to the boudoir and faded the cyan suit she wore when practicing. The upper body was changed into a snow-white tulle shirt, tied with a light green silk skirt, and hung down to the ground, making the girl's perfect figure a little more graceful and elegant. The jet-black and shiny hair is naturally draped behind the head, and a few strands of green silk next to the cheeks make the girl's delicate face a little more playful and cute. No beaded flowers, no hairpin rings, no grease powder, it can really be described as "clear water hibiscus, natural carving." ”

Looking at the beautiful person in the mirror stupidly, Cao Ziying said in her heart: "If I were a man, I was afraid that I would like myself too." Shaking her head with a wry smile, Cao Ziying drove this ridiculous thought out of her mind. Taking a deep breath, Cao Ziying pushed open the door, moved her lotus steps lightly, and slowly walked towards the conference hall.

Walking to the conference hall, Cao Ziying knocked lightly on the door, and after getting Cao Cao's answer, she slowly pushed the door in.

When I came to the conference hall, I saw my father Cao Cao sitting in the middle, and the two brothers Cao Hong and Cao Ren stood on both sides. There are two people sitting on the left, one is a middle-aged man in a black samurai uniform, and his face is quite weathered. With the dry and powerful palms of his hands and the temples on his head bulging high, he was obviously a good hand at both internal and external cultivation. The coercion exuded from the middle-aged man's body made Cao Ziying almost out of breath.

This kind of coercion has never been encountered by Cao Ziying, and it is much stronger than Cao Cao and Cao Hong. "The pinnacle of the Martial Mountain Realm!" Cao Ziying said secretly in her heart.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man who was not good-looking was actually the legendary peak powerhouse of the Wushan Realm, Cao Ziying was really taken aback. The peak of the Wushan Realm is the strongest martial artist in today's martial arts. The strong people who can reach this realm will not add up to the number of hands. It is really a rare existence, and even a super force like the Cao family cannot afford to offend. After all, the Cao family does not have such a super master.

Cao Ziying's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Next to the peak master of the Wushan Realm sat a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing an embroidered silk robe and holding a folding fan. The young man is ugly, cross-eyed, and has a toad mouth. His eyes are deep-set, his face is pale yellow, and he is obviously a drunken gentleman.

Cao Ziying went straight forward, lifted the hem of her skirt, saluted Cao Cao, and said, "Daddy, what's the matter with calling your daughter?"

Cao Lang smiled, pointed to the two people on the left and said, "Ying'er, these two are visitors from the Yuan family in Jizhou, I will introduce you to you!" After that, he pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "This is Yan Liang, the head of the four court pillars in Hebei, General Yan." ”

Cao Ziying nodded, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Yan's name is like thunder, and the little woman has admired you for a long time. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. ”

"Miss Cao is polite. You are the first of the young generation, and your future is limitless. In the future, I will ask Miss Cao to give me a lot of help!" Yan Liang stood up and said a few polite words.

"Miss Cao, you are so beautiful, even if you are a fairy in the sky, Chang'e is not as good as you in the month, let's be more close! Yuan Tanse swept up and down Cao Ziying's body with squinting eyes, and a pair of salty pig hands held Cao Ziying's tender white and smooth slender hands, refusing to let go.

Yuan Tan was ecstatic in his heart, and said secretly: "This little girl is as beautiful as a fairy, even if she is compared with the world's first beauty Diao Chan, she is not inferior at all." Master, I'm not shallow, hahaha!"

Cao Ziying's apricot eyes widened, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and the corners of her mouth brought up a dangerous arc. Yuan Tan only felt a sharp pain in his palm, as if he was holding a red-hot soldering iron, not Cao Ziying's slender hand. Cao Ziying's slender hand shook, which shocked Yuan Tan and sat back on the chair.

Seeing this, Cao Cao said with a smile: "The little girl has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, and she doesn't know how to count etiquette. offended Yuan Gongzi, and hoped that Gongzi would forgive his sins. ”

Yuan Tan held his scorched palm, where did he dare to make a sound.

Yan Liang coughed dryly and said: "Duke Cao doesn't need to be polite, I came here this time for the marriage of Yuan Tan Gongzi and Ling Qianjin, and this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit is the dowry that the lord entrusted me to bring you." With that, he took out a jade box from his bosom and slowly opened the box.

A strange fragrance came, and everyone's spirits were lifted. In the box lies a purple-red fruit the size of an apple, like a pear but not a pear, like a peach but not a peach, the shape is quite strange, and the strange fragrance is emanating from this fruit.

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