readx;? In the Kaifeng Imperial City, in the underground crape myrtle dragon vein, an underground river is surging, like a giant dragon rushing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is directly below the imperial city, which is the place where the dragon raises its head, and the purple microstar power is constantly falling from the sky, like clouds.

In the thick of purple gas, one hundred and eight natal gold medals were suspended in the air, and one by one demon souls loomed, trying to escape from the shackles of the natal gold medals, and let out a dull and amazing roar.

Chen Xizhen, a lay disciple of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, sat under the Ziwei Star Power, meditated and cultivated the truth, and used the Dragon Emperor's Qi and Ziwei Star Power to temper his cultivation. This kind of place is the supreme cultivation of the true cave for qi practitioners, and it was with the help of the huge and pure aura here that Zhang Tianshi broke through the entrance of life and death in one fell swoop, and the golden pill was consummated, reaching the realm of Lu Xingxian.

Just like the poem: like a bird's egg is big, like a round bead. The dragon son was reborn and swallowed the mouth, and this body has been proved to be Lu Xingxian!

If you want to achieve immortal path, it is not easy to say, with the qualifications of Zhang Tianshi, and with the purple micro star power of the Dragon Emperor's qi, it will take decades of water and fire kung fu to be cast. Up to now, the national strength of the Great Song Kingdom has weakened, the Dragon Emperor's qi and Ziwei Star power have gradually declined, and the quality is not as good as before.

Chen Xi really cultivated to a critical juncture, and suddenly heard a tiger roaring dragon groan, and one of the gold medals in the one hundred and eight natal gold medals above his head crackled, shattering into countless pieces, and a white-fronted tiger demon soul jumped out of the gold medal, roaring, and the sound waves were like thunder, making Chen Xizhen lose his realm in an instant, and spit blood.

When he looked up, he saw the tiger shaking its head and tail, jumping like the wind, and slamming into the sky, knocking out a big hole in the dragon vein, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xizhen was dumbfounded, not knowing why. The dragon vein broke, the dragon emperor's qi scattered and fled, and the purple qi rushed into the sky, and the sound of the waves was surging. The purple qi suddenly exploded and was divided into four paths, one fell into Lin'an City, one flew to Haozhou, Anhui, one ran to the Mongolian Plateau Qiyanbu, and one fell into the Ash River in northern Xinjiang.

There is a Jurchen tribe by the Ash River, the son of the patriarch is only four years old, and when he saw the dragon qi flying in the sky, he felt something, and changed his name, called Wanyan Aguta, which means the sky.

Under the dragon vein, Chen Xizhen hurriedly sealed the entrance of the cave to prevent the dragon qi from leaking out, but the dragon vein was broken, the aura was still leaking slowly, and the purple microstar power was gradually weakening, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"The Great Song Kingdom, I'm afraid that time is running out, and in another fifty years, we must move south to Lin'an to continue. It's just that how could the demon beast's natal gold medal suddenly break?"

Chen Xizhen was puzzled, but he didn't know that when the natal gold medal broke, it was when the purple thunder fell on Wu Song's head.

The changes in Ziweixing's power and dragon veins have already alarmed the hermitage masters in the land of Shenzhou, and they all looked up at Ziweixing, each with their own understanding. Chen Luan, who had been sleeping for a hundred years, also woke up from his dream, deduced the scene of the next eight hundred years, was silent, and suddenly said to the boy: "You go to guard the mountain gate, and you meet a boy named Wang Zhongzi to ask for the Tao, let him go up the mountain to see me." ”

The boy took the order and went down the mountain, feeling quite strange in his heart: "What kind of character is Wang Zhongzi, who can even make the master alarmed?"

In Qinghe County, Hebei Province, Wu Dalang and Erlang continued to live by buying cooking cakes, about two or three years later, Wu Erlang's living habits became normal, but the young man had grown fierce and strong, and his arms had hundreds of catties of strength, and he often grabbed the big stone mill at home in his hands, dancing like the wind, and three or five big men did not dare to get close.

Especially when he is angry, the tiger tattoo on his back becomes clearer and clearer, hideous and vicious, and the neighbors call him a "big worm".

And Wu Dalang hasn't grown at all over the years, he is five feet tall, obscene and short, and everyone calls it three-inch Dinggu bark. The brothers are tall and short, strong and weak, one dignified and the other obscene, and they complement each other.

However, the personalities of the two brothers are diametrically opposite, Wu Dalang is honest and cautious, never causing trouble, but Wu Song is flying and jumping, often looking for people to fight, and is famous: in order not to be cut off in the future, exercise his body.

Wu Dalang was helpless, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he used the money he saved to marry his daughter-in-law to buy a pig and send it to the family of the only martial artist surnamed Liu in Qinghe County, so that Wu Song could learn some martial arts with him.

The martial arts of the Song Dynasty are different from the flower fist embroidered legs of later generations, these martial arts are handed down from the war era of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, which can be called thousands of tempers, pay attention to actual combat, do not seek to look good, you can charge into battle with a gun on the horse, and you can kill people with your bare hands when you get off the horse.

Wu Song has studied in Liuwushi's house for two years, and he is proficient in knives and sticks, and is proficient in fists and feet, but his kung fu is a little loose immediately.

This is not to blame Wu Song, those war horses saw him as if they had seen a fierce tiger beast, prostrate on the ground, foaming at the mouth, unable to ride at all.

It is also strange to say that this Wu Song is a soul who has crossed over, in his previous life, he only knew how to read with his head bored, and he had never learned martial arts, but these fists and feet were thoroughly understood at one point, and he could use them after watching them once. In particular, he created a set of tiger-shaped boxing, the moves are wide open and closed, like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, the hungry tiger loves people, and there is a fierce momentum.

It didn't take long for Martial Master Liu to have nothing to teach, so Wu Song had to say goodbye, walk down the street, and continue to think about his future. Learning martial arts is not a long-term solution, and the matter of visiting immortals to seek the Tao is even more ethereal, judging from the current experience of the past few years, the immortals have never jumped out, and even the legendary internal strength, he has never heard of it. Could it be that those immortals are all gods?

Wu Song was thinking about it, and suddenly he rushed towards the four broken houses, and bowed his head: "Brother doesn't go to practice martial arts, why is he wandering on the street instead?"

"The teacher said I could leave the school. Wu Song hurriedly helped them up, and said in surprise: "What, who beat you up?"

These four shabby households are a few gangsters that Wu Song met when he was "exercising", and he called himself a ranger and was very righteous. At this moment, the four of them were bruised, their clothes were in tatters, and even there were a few footprints on their faces, they were embarrassed, and they smiled bitterly when they heard the words: "It's bad luck to say that today in Yanggu County, I met another gang of broken households, ten brothers, who actually called themselves heroes." The leader is called Ximenqing, and he has a good fist. My brother fought with him, but he overturned him to the ground, saying that he was going to find his brother and find a place for us. Coincidentally, I met my brother!"

"Ximen Qing?" Wu Song's eyes widened, idol, the most famous pervert in history, finally appeared as a bird.

"Well, go and kill him at night, firstly, for the happiness of Da Lang, and secondly, kill him, take the opportunity to fly away and seek the fairy way!"

There are only unfilial mortals in the world, no unfilial immortals, although Wu Song's soul is not Wu Dalang's younger brother, but in the past few years, the two have depended on each other, and Wu Song has long regarded him as his own relatives in his heart. In order to prevent this brother from dying at the hands of adulterers and adulteresses in the future, the science students also moved with murderous intent in their hearts.

A few shabby households said with a smile: "Don't be busy looking for revenge first, it's rare to see my brother, just go to eat and drink together, and tease the little lady of the Fan family by the way!"

Wu Song smiled: "You brutes are too shameless, but I like it." A few shabby houses bought some fruits, hugged Wu Song to Chongming Bridge, and was about to walk into the restaurant, when suddenly a big water fell from the sky and poured Wu Song wet.

Wu Song and the others looked up, only to see a window open upstairs, and a beautiful and lovely little lady was leaning against the window, looking at them in surprise with her little hands covering her mouth, and a strand of black hair hanging down the window lattice.

These five people also didn't care about their anger, they clapped their hands and laughed: "Fragrant bath water!" Among them, Wu Song's voice was the loudest, attracting passers-by to watch.

The little lady was at a loss, blushing and not knowing what to say. At this time, a small head popped up by the window, also with wet hair, and he looked delicate, and when he saw Wu Song being strong, he laughed and said, "What a man! That strong man, come up quickly, I will change clothes with you!"

Wu Song was surprised in his heart, this little woman was not shy at all. In fact, this kind of thing is not strange in the Northern Song Dynasty, most of these are Goolan girls, some were abducted, some were forced to become prostitutes, raised by their grandmothers, and they were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and dance. When they are raised, they are either sold to rich and noble families as concubines, or they do some skin and meat business, so they are called city prostitutes.

The four broken households clapped their hands and laughed: "Yanfu, Yanfu!" pushed Wu Song into the building, the two girls hurriedly greeted them and drove the four broken households out, the playful girl pursed her lips and smiled: "This lord, the concubine is waiting for you to change your clothes." Without saying anything, he took off Wu Song's wet clothes, revealing a body of strong muscles.

The girl's eyes lit up and she smiled: "True husband, too." Gently stroking the tiger figure behind him, Wu Song felt numb for a while, and said with a smile: "This tattoo is really penetrating and vivid, which master tattooed it?"

Another shy little lady blushed and took a Confucian shirt, but she didn't dare to help Wu Song put it on, the girl teased: "Sister Yulian is shy, don't you fall in love with this master?"

"Jin Lian, don't talk nonsense. ”

The little lady lowered her head and reluctantly put on Wu Song's clothes, and her body almost softened.

Wu Song hurriedly straightened his clothes, to be honest, this was the first time he had the honor of letting a little girl change his clothes, he was really a little unaccustomed.

"Your name is Yulian, your name is Jin Lian?" Wu Song looked at the two girls carefully, and saw that they were only twelve or thirteen years old, which was the season of youth and loveliness.

The little girl was quick to talk and said, "My sister's surname is Bai and her name is Yulian, and my surname is Pan and her name is Jinlian." Great strong man, if you take a fancy to my sister, you have to redeem me, and our sisters and sons will serve you and make you happy. Bai Yulian was anxious, and quietly pinched her, the little girl was startled, and shouted: "Before I become a big grandmother, I started to bully the little concubine! No, I must be a big house!"

Wu Song was dumbfounded, and suddenly a sense of historical dislocation was born in his heart, was this the famous Pan Jinlian in front of him? He really couldn't associate this playful girl with that whore.

Pan Jinlian made fun of Bai Yulian, and suddenly woke up again: "After talking for a while, I don't know who my brother-in-law's surname is!"

Wu Song was silent for a long time, and then said in a whisper: "Two little ladies, do you know the big officials of Ximen? Isn't it Ximen Qing of Yanggu County, whose family has hundreds of acres of fertile land, and has not yet married......

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