Listening to the person involved, Geng Zhao and Rijiu's reactions were completely different.Changsun Xu was stunned again, wondering how his master was related to Lei Wanlin, who was known as Lei Jia Fengting.
Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed the impulse to ask Lei Wanlin whether he was really at the Dai Family Ancestral Hall in Huamei County.Wu Dengyong did not let go of this sudden hesitation, and raised his eyebrows: Why do you know the same fate technique?
Geng Zhao did not comment, but said: I met by chance and heard Nie Mingtu mention it to the Ghost King Yin Suming.Wu Dengyong looked at his disciple's doubts and smiled: It's not that you know too little, but this kid know too much.When he talked with Changsun Xu about the second meeting of the Shengzao Pond, he only said that he had saved a young man in a red dress, but did not say that he would be the boss of the future.
Geng Zhao was at Nie Mingtu and heard about the Chishui Transportation Envoy. It was estimated that the young man should be from the Lei family of Chiliantang. When the sword emperor mentioned the name of Lei Wanlin, he connected the two clues.
After learning martial arts, he also learned the Five Elements numerology, which is far better than practicing martial arts.Because of his superficial knowledge, after hearing the story of the same fate, he frowned: Master said that deduction of numerology is actually the same as math, not a vain thing.If fate is neither an object, how can you borrow it?
Wu Dengyong stroked his beard and smiled.If you can ask this question, it means that Master has not taught you in vain.Unfortunately, I was arrogant at that time and thought that no one could surpass me when talking about the world's magic and cultivation. In order to show off my skills, I rashly used secret techniques that I didn't understand, and thus suffered a great loss.The technique of the same fate is my Gongsun family’s unique idea. Just like you said, it is to turn the fate into real objects, use manpower to do harmony, and the conception is extremely bold, which can be regarded as ambitious.If this theory is achieved, "using martial arts to scale your life" will no longer be a smoke screen for rumors. It is really possible to engrave "who can practice" into martial arts. As for the effect of modifying fortunes and increasing decay, it is no problem.Just like the bold extreme of the Invincible Emperor Xin, the Gongsun clan seemed to have an unimaginable enthusiasm for this almost delusional jumping idea.But the theory of the same fate technique is more complex and imaginative than the Emperor's heart's red and purple competition. Over the past few hundred years, countless talents have only built a gorgeous sky tower city. Not to mention starting to experiment, they can't even see the shadows thrown on the ground.Until Wu Dengyong found an inconspicuous semi-destroyed ancient scroll deep in the arsenal.The little book is called "The Book of Evil" and is full of seemingly imaginative. In my opinion, it is nothing more than a description of various peak realms, and its magic is also considerable.I found several lost ancient methods from it, which should be used to promote the art of co-destiny.For a long time, the feasible method of scrutinizing the same life technique according to the scriptures was my leisure time in practicing martial arts.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this.There is also an ancient book called "Juefan Jing" in the Fengyunxia area of Qigong, which is similar to the ones mentioned by his predecessors.Nie Erxia once set up the formation according to the records in the book, but was taken by the Yin thieves, which was not as long as the magic of the Qigong Palace.Wu Dengyong did not react much, and just said ummy. Geng Zhao was not sure whether the old man had missed it.The same fate technique that is complemented by "Juezhan Jing" is actually closer to magic than magic. It regards the four pillars and eight characters as the basis of the formation, and relies on the essence, qi, blood and spirit to transform the vulgar fate into a formation, and use fate to form a formation, affecting luck.Rijiu still shook his head.This disciple doesn't understand even more.It is said that "one life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui". Destiny cannot be changed. Changing Feng Shui and fortune is just to mobilize the five elements in the underground, and make a slight increase, decrease, gain and loss.The master's fate is a prince, marquis, generals and ministers, and it is extremely noble. However, Lei Wanlin is Huoling's life and is defeated. How can he do the "same fate" method?
Wu Dengyong laughed loudly, raised his glass to drink, showing a satisfied look.I didn't expect that when I was old, I could accept disciples, and I could pass on both palm techniques and numerology and numerology at the same time. God treated me very well.Xu'er, although I often knock on your head, you are indeed a good teacher for studying advanced skills. This is just because the time has not come, so there is no need to underestimate yourself.
The disciple remembered it.Rijiu was flattered and smirked.
You are right, life cannot be changed, and there is no such thing as "same fate".The things that this four-pillar and eight-character blood sacrifice formation do not do the same fate, but are actually the "life exchange".
The second young master looked at each other and immediately realized that something was wrong.The fate is like a net, and the fortune is the flow of water. The net remains unchanged and the hydrology changes repeatedly, so there is a saying that "current years".The net is not easy, but it can add a fish stick, tie a plumb, etc., and do some harmless tricks; if you want to change the depth and shallow water, it is a big project with many risks.In short, it is to adjust the amount of water flowing through your "net". This is basically the case with the Yin and Yang families in the world.I thought the same life technique was to put two nets together. Although his net was broken, my net was strong and the water naturally sifted away.However, the principle of magic is a maze. Although you are not moving, you seem to be walking into the fog of five miles, relying on the formation to confuse your mind.This is the method of "The Evil and Elimination of the Book of Changes".When the water flowed through his net, he thought that the net was mine, and his fortune naturally improved.But there are certain things between heaven and earth. Moving the seat and changing from deep water to shallow water are all major projects, let alone erasing the existence of a broken net.The most stable way is to add another layer of confusion on the Good Net and teach it to become the original broken net.In this way, two offset each other. If this change is not easy, the formation base can last for a long time and be as stable as a rock.
Rijiu's chin was about to fall on the top of the table.It took me many years to figure out this trick, but unfortunately I was young and energetic at that time, and I couldn't stand the slander of others' praise and suggestion, and I was arbitrarily doing strange tricks, which resulted in this evil consequence.During the long years when I waited for the magic to fail, I could only contact my old friends less to avoid implicating the innocent.The old man said and suddenly smiled.Fortunately, time has passed and it has been more than 30 years.It's time to go and see Mr. Xiao.
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The three of them chatted for a while, but they didn't speak the meaning and had no meaning.Wu Dengyong said to go and see Old Taicheng Xiao. After all, he was still sitting in the hall with great difficulty. God knew when he would set off. If he went again in three to five years, don’t expect him to help deal with Yin Zhe.Previously, Geng Zhao asked for help, and the sword emperor refused on the grounds that Master Yin and I had no hatred. Although Ri Jiufeng winked and risked the smoke from his forehead to build a bridge, he wanted to let his master relax, but it was still difficult to get what he wanted.
Wu Dengyong would rather reveal his secrets than wade into muddy waters, nor would he allow his beloved disciples to get involved, and he would be killed in vain. Geng Zhao left the Zhuque Mansion for three days, and there was no news during this period. He was worried that everyone in the alliance would worry about it. Seeing that the old man was getting less and less talkative, he wanted to get up to say goodbye, but Rijiu insisted on not agreeing. Stay for a few days...Oh, stay for a few days! Today, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was afraid that tomorrow, all the girls and girls you all knew you were here, so why are you anxious?
Necessary necessary.
The old fisherman rubbed his hands and stood up with a slutty smile: How long has it been since the poor mountain country had a happy event? It's so poor.It was also a joy to meet my old friends. I went to catch two carp and add vegetables to the evening.
The Rijiu Keke smiled, and the master and apprentice were both a fool, and it was indeed a complete family.The old man walked out in a fish basket. Under the steps outside the hall, Hu Yan Zongwei was about to pick up the stairs. He looked up and saw that it was a marquis of magical skills. He quickly asked him to go to the side and wanted to salute. Wu Dengyong waved his hand and passed by him, humming a small song, with a leisurely mind, and walked out of the inn.
In the hall, Hu Yan Zongwei had a pure and solemn face and reported to the king: In the previous battle, six brothers of King Zheng Yujia died of injuries and their bodies had been moved to the side hall.I sent someone to deliver documents to the Donghai Road Taiwan Department Office, intending to transport them out of the city before the sunset, and ask Your Majesty to move them to the front of the spirit.The custom of a poor mountain country is cremation. After reporting to the Central Government Office, Hu Yan planned to transport the body to the suburbs of the city and burn it into pieces.
Rijiu woke up from his dream, lowered his head and quieted for a while. In order to hold back the heat from the corners of his eyes, he took a few more deep breaths and nodded and said: I know, I will arrive later.
Hu Yan Zongwei bowed and left.The fat and fat new king waited until he walked away before turning his head away, looking at his sleeves, gritting his teeth with his mouth, laughing and scolding: Fuck!I just can't help but Ah, it's obviously not a relative or acquaintance.He got up and walked around the beams of the house, tilted his head and slapped his sleeves frequently, but he couldn't stop crying.Put one hand on his shoulder, Rijiu bent down and exhale, pulling his sleeves to wipe tears, and then patting Geng Zhao's palm.These people died for me. They had wives and children in their hometown. They never thought that their husband, father or son would leave their hometown this time and would be like a jar of ashes.It's all my fault.
The young master seemed to carry a load of 100 kilograms, trying his best to straighten his back, and tried his best to cover up Qi Rong, and said slowly: But next time, I still have to instruct them to die and take risks, so it has been difficult to be a boss. Since he has been in the position, he can only do it hard.the same as you.
Geng Zhao clenched his palms and the two of them let go of their hands and fists, and a lightning strike was lightning, showing a tacit smile.You think my master doesn’t like you, that’s right, but you’re wrong about the reason.Didn’t I beg for too many women?...Uh, there are some, but not the point.Rijiu touched his nose, which was even more embarrassing than him.I thought that the old man didn't like you, but you two were so scary that they couldn't be like each other anymore.It turns out that Senior Dao Emperor also has many confidants in the red.This is the most exciting today!Believe me, fuck beat you?Rijiu spat fiercely and pulled his shoulders with one palm.Didn’t you realize that when you were young, he was as unhappy as you, and he had to take everything into consideration. If you were a little happy, you couldn’t help but want to punish yourself, and you had to do it as if you had to do it?
Is this how I am?
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly, but couldn't turn his back.
When I knew Master, he was like this. He spoke crazy and didn't feel serious, but I didn't realize he was free and happy, just trying to make himself look like this, so I always make him laugh.After listening to his story today, I guessed it right.
Rijiu said seriously: Master doesn’t like you.In you, he sees the past self who is eager to get rid of; if he finally recognizes it, he will be sorry to those who try to make him free, such as Dugu Yì, Qishui Dust, or even the King of Mishan Tao.But this does not mean that he denies you; if so, he will not come to see you.For this reason, you cannot give up, give up getting help from him.To be a thief, this is the best way to reduce casualties.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but tease him: Is it okay to sell his master like this?I am quite worried about your head.Rijiu glanced at him angrily and sneered.I'm afraid you will die on the roadside, brother.Otherwise, you promise not to look for Yin Hengye’s bad luck now. Seeing that he wants tens of thousands of taels of silver to reconcile, I will go back to Nanling to get you there. Are you willing?
You can do it, you are a poor country, the poor man is not a Qiong Building and Yuyu, it is a good example.Geng Zhao finished laughing and said in a low voice: This thief cannot be kept.Even if he can tolerate me, I can't tolerate him. He is both fair and private grudges.
Rijiu raised three fingers.You're here for three days.If the peak master doesn't see you, you can turn over the five paths of the world, but you can't find the shadow. It will be clear to see how many years my master has been looking for the heaven and earth.What do you think he is here to do for you?Mostly I am holding me accountable for my false name?Geng Zhao smiled bitterly.…or make your lies come true.
Geng Zhao was slightly stunned, showing a sudden look, and he couldn't help but believe in it, and there were surprises and confusion. What did Senior Dao Emperor tell you? I guessed it. Rijiu spread his hands together. I kept you just now, and he didn't say anything, right? I was only 40% sure, but now I am 60%. Just treat it as a teaching me, and a dead horse is a living horse. I don’t know what you can learn in three days, but don’t give up convincing my master. This is the reason why God helps and helps himself.
Sighing and wiping the corners of his eyes.I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself, and you can do whatever you need, no need to be polite.I'll send them a ride and I'll be back before dinner.
The Kuangshan National Post House is not small, after all, it can accommodate about 200 people. All the servants in the post are employed by the government, most of them are men, with only a few old women, who are responsible for washing clothes.Geng Zhaoben sat in the hall, and a middle-aged man who looked like a manager gave him refreshments conscientiously. When he responded, his voice trembled slightly and he did not dare to look at his eyes. It was more of a panic than a sinister and guilty person. When he heard the boy spit out the three words "Stop" and it was like getting a general amnesty, he hurriedly stepped backwards, almost tripping over the high threshold and falling backwards.
It seems that during the past few days, the whispers on the black list of sword corpses have been circulating. Whether you believe it or not, everyone in Yuepu City is probably known.If the manager is not very nervous, within half a day, all the people will know that the sword corpse Geng Dianwei is here, so there is no need for Geng Zhao to report the news, and contact Qianxing.When I was sitting idle, I was more restless and I felt more restless. Geng Zhao simply walked out of the hall and walked around.
People from the poor mountain country gathered in the side hall, and the huge inn seemed a little empty. When they approached the gate, they suddenly saw a girl wearing a flower scarf and a small blue and white floral jacket. She had old white cotton pants on her lower body and red embroidered shoes with a patchwork sole. Her waist was straight. Although she didn't look good, her figure looked very energetic and her whole body was filled with a green atmosphere.
The girl held a small white porcelain jar and tucked a white towel. It seemed that the food was often sold in the wine shops. There were also people looking for customers along the merchants or wealthy alleys. They were all boys and young girls who looked clean and pleasing. They didn't shout at each other, and they smiled at the uncle and aunt when they met everyone. They were polite and thoughtful, and they would also help pick up some effortless work.Some elderly people are happy and buy snacks with them, which is naturally more expensive than buying in the shop.
The old postman guarding the gate was teasing her with words, and the girl lowered her head and covered her mouth, smiling so hard that she was very cute and silly.Geng Zhao felt that her figure looked familiar, but she couldn't see clearly against the light. She was about to leave, but she saw the girl whispering with the postman. The old man glanced back and hesitated for a moment, and finally let her in.
The old man would not buy the candied fruit in the white porcelain jar, but at least she would ask someone she could afford it, try her luck, and repay her considerate and kindness to chat with him to relieve her boredom.As soon as the girl took a step, Geng Zhao could know who it was.The gourd's small waist is firm and tight, and the fitted white cotton pants wrap the plump lemons into the round buttocks like a pear. It doesn't need to be seen behind you. Just by the shading shadows, you can imagine that the soft and flexible hands slightly tied into the flesh are difficult to see every move.
Regardless of her body or nature, she is an eighteen-year-old who is well-developed and full of femininity. She is fresh and delicious, and extremely attractive.But the girl with floral jacket, who was amused by the postman at the gate just now, looked like a thirteenth-four yellow-haired girl, with impeccable temperament and appearance. Even the bloated breasts and butts seemed like a girl who had gained weight and could not arouse the desire of a normal man.This superb disguise does not rely on makeup, but the effect is not inferior to Lei Tingwan's human skin mask. The image of a girl is radiating from her bones through subtle small movements such as frown and smile, covering up the mature and erotic feeling of her youthful body. No matter how many times she has seen it, Geng Zhao is only full of admiration.
Hiding is really not easy.Geng Zhao couldn't help thinking.When the girl was by the door, she seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old. When she turned around and took a step, she seemed to have grown up a little. Her expression was not visible on her backlighted face, but her clear eyes became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more vivid. She was surprised, relieved, worried, shy... All kinds of emotions went through them one by one, and finally turned into splashes. If the girl had not been stubborn, she would never show weakness in front of others and would have collapsed her cheeks.Even for him the same.Geng Zhao stood under the eaves of the corridor, smiling, quietly facing her, just like a picture.
The girl had to try her best to suppress it so that she would not run, her chest was pounding violently until the boy spoke.Miss Qiyuan, you are wronged and pretend to be young.Must be very hard?Pretend... Thank you for your hard work!The girl almost fainted and fed the dog with all her warmth.She did not tie her ponytail today, but tied up a bright braid. If the postman had not been concerned about the head and head, he would have wanted to shake his neck and slap him to death.Where did you die?She glared at him viciously, and although she lowered her voice, she couldn't hide her anger: Do you know that all the sisters are looking for you all over the city?Why didn’t you leave a number along the way as you ordered?The sisters in the sneaking world would be dizzy when they heard her talking to the leader like this.
Of course, there were also a small number of malicious whispers, saying that she had gotten along with the leader early in the morning, and the leader seemed to be quite obsessed with her. Ren Qiyuan was not angry because she couldn't tell that she was afraid of her wife.When the girls talked about who was riding whom in private, they all blushed and their heads were slapped.
I'm really sorry, and I have implicated all the sisters. Geng Zhao was extremely sorry, but before he could finish his words, Qi Yuan's sharp eyes were prejudiced that a servant from the bottom of the corridor was approaching with a wooden basin, with a very bad expression. He quickly pretended to be a girl's disguise and said timidly: Big brother, please buy me some? Is it okay to buy me some? It's completely the voice of a young girl and the appearance of a young girl. It's not just a small voice, but it's just like the eagerness of being on tiptoe in the embroidered shoes that is about to jump but not jumping. It's natural.
Geng Zhao had not yet admired her. As soon as Qi Yuan's little face approached, a slight sweaty frankincense penetrated into her nose. The floral jacket under her eyes was tightly wrapped in her ups and downs of tender breasts. The beautiful scenery was hard to bear. What's more terrible is that last time he heard such a thrilling baby sound, it was in the tea shop on the street. Fu Chijin held her cheeks with her hands and said in a milky voice that her husband can't eat baby brocade. It's just that with Qi Yuan, it's good to buy me a little. It's clear that there is a little girl in front of her. Geng Zhao still raised her crotch with a thrilling look, her majestic appearance is very scary.
Qi Yuan beat him to death. She didn't doubt her acting skills at all. She could only think that this guy is different from ordinary people and doesn't even let go of his young girl. She is simply a scum in the martial arts world. With the cover of the terrain, she stepped on him hard and yelled: "Dirty!"Geng Zhao couldn't speak, but when he saw the servant lady coming forward to drive someone up, he tried to smooth things over: No... maybe, I love... I love to eat candied fruit, I have to eat a jar every day.Madam, please go there first, I will do my own thing.
The woman then entered in suspiciously and muttered without stopping.Without outsiders, the two of them suddenly didn't know what to say, and were silent awkwardly, only hearing the sound of their heartbeats kept pounding, but it was the plump milk jelly from the flower cloth, the two pills with thin sweat, warm and fragrant hills and valleys rising and falling.
Geng Zhao was really afraid that she would poke her eyes, so she turned her head and looked at the corners of the eaves. Qi Yuan was even more shy, angry but had nowhere to focus, and was only angry and didn't speak for a long time.
After the Seven Profound Conference, Geng Zhao was considered to be the incarnation of the Dragon Emperor by the Black Spider Elder in charge of the Cold Furnace Forbidden Road, and his authority was more than five sword spirits. Two of them were taken away by the Blood Sacrifice Demon Lord and Nie Mingtu. Geng Zhao simply modified the rules for entering and leaving the forbidden Road and listed a list of allowed to enter and exit freely. The rest of the people must be approved by the notice and then brought in by the guide envoy. At this time, Cold Lu Valley is an absolute fortress, and even if you hold the sword soul, you will not be able to enter, so that you will become a refuge for the Seven Profound Alliance. But the names of all members of the sneaking members are not on that list.
This is to prevent them from falling into the enemy's hands, and it will not cause the iron barrel-like cold furnace forbidden path to create cracks, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it, and it is also the enlightenment and determination of sneaking. These girls do not need shelter. They stayed at the most dangerous front line with the leader, ready to sacrifice at any time without any complaints.
Geng Zhao knew their hard work well. During the three days of disappearance, the sisters were afraid that they would be crazy, and it was no wonder that Qi Yuan was angry.After thinking about it, it was my fault in the end. He said in harmony: Sister Qi Yuan, I hope you will go back and say to the sect leader and grandma. I met the representatives of the Fox Sect. They did not indicate that they joined, but they had no intention of becoming enemies. I am still fighting for support.Thank you so much for these days.Qi Yuan turned around in shock and could no longer feel cold. He heard him admit his mistake in a low voice, his attitude softened immediately, and he barely pretended to be careless and hummed: OK.It’s so simple that you can draw marks and star-catching nails along the way, and you can still lose yourself... I don’t know how to say about you.I'll give you a good thing called "Ecstasy incense". Next time I'll be kidnapped, you'll crush the sachet directly; this smell cannot be smelled by the nose, so you can use special methods to distinguish it. Once it is touched, it won't be dissipated for a few days, just afraid of rain.Unbuttoned the top closure, took out an embroidered bag from his clothes, pulled the neck rope slightly and stuffed it into his hand.
Geng Zhao heard that this ecstasy fragrance is colorless and tasteless. He instinctively approached his nose and smelled a sweet and creamy fragrance. He urged his mouth: It smells so fragrant!The tentacles are warm and slight tide, which saves the original place of this bag, and makes you embarrassed.Sure enough, Qi Yuan's pink cheeks flushed with a squeak, and she stomped her feet fiercely, and a low roar burst out from her silver teeth: Dirty...shameless!Turning around and running out of the inn.
Outside the door, under the tree and on the street, a few people, either packed up their things and got up, or finally chose the rouge and powder account, and left in different directions. Except for all women, they were all the same age, clothing and identity.Changsun Xu, Hu Yan Zongwei and his party had not turned around until the evening, but Wu Dengyong came back with a load of fish baskets and humming a small song.
The postmen and managers had already had to give instructing him, and they treated him with distinguished guests, and did not dare to be arrogant, let alone block them.Wu Dengyong handed the fish to the kitchen, returned to the hall, glanced at Geng Zhao who saluted respectfully, and said happily: Are you okay to be idle?Follow me and let’s move our muscles and bones.Geng Zhao got the trailer of the Sun Nine, and did not hesitate. He followed the old man obediently and came to a courtyard with a quiet environment. The surroundings were quiet and few people arrived. The courtyard was covered with blue bricks, and the trees were close to the corridors, and a large open space was empty. It was obvious that it was used for martial arts.It is rumored that I have taught you martial arts for three days.I have never liked fakes. I can't twist your head off and treat it as if it wasn't true, so I have to make it come true.The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled: You and I have no master-disciple status, and the person who made up this nonsense is too unauthentic. Even if I were me, I wouldn't be able to teach anything in three days. If I had said it would be thirty days, I would have to blame you for being unlucky.
Geng Zhao also laughed.The two of them laughed for a while, and Wu Dengyong said: So, I will ask you a question every day. It is only related to martial arts and does not involve anything else. It depends on your answer before deciding what to teach you.This saves time and is not aimless. What do you think?
Follow the instructions of my senior.Geng Zhao answered respectfully.
Well, let's seize the time and listen.The old man smiled unpredictably and said slowly: Is what you want high or low?
Geng Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed the impulse to ask Lei Wanlin whether he was really at the Dai Family Ancestral Hall in Huamei County.Wu Dengyong did not let go of this sudden hesitation, and raised his eyebrows: Why do you know the same fate technique?
Geng Zhao did not comment, but said: I met by chance and heard Nie Mingtu mention it to the Ghost King Yin Suming.Wu Dengyong looked at his disciple's doubts and smiled: It's not that you know too little, but this kid know too much.When he talked with Changsun Xu about the second meeting of the Shengzao Pond, he only said that he had saved a young man in a red dress, but did not say that he would be the boss of the future.
Geng Zhao was at Nie Mingtu and heard about the Chishui Transportation Envoy. It was estimated that the young man should be from the Lei family of Chiliantang. When the sword emperor mentioned the name of Lei Wanlin, he connected the two clues.
After learning martial arts, he also learned the Five Elements numerology, which is far better than practicing martial arts.Because of his superficial knowledge, after hearing the story of the same fate, he frowned: Master said that deduction of numerology is actually the same as math, not a vain thing.If fate is neither an object, how can you borrow it?
Wu Dengyong stroked his beard and smiled.If you can ask this question, it means that Master has not taught you in vain.Unfortunately, I was arrogant at that time and thought that no one could surpass me when talking about the world's magic and cultivation. In order to show off my skills, I rashly used secret techniques that I didn't understand, and thus suffered a great loss.The technique of the same fate is my Gongsun family’s unique idea. Just like you said, it is to turn the fate into real objects, use manpower to do harmony, and the conception is extremely bold, which can be regarded as ambitious.If this theory is achieved, "using martial arts to scale your life" will no longer be a smoke screen for rumors. It is really possible to engrave "who can practice" into martial arts. As for the effect of modifying fortunes and increasing decay, it is no problem.Just like the bold extreme of the Invincible Emperor Xin, the Gongsun clan seemed to have an unimaginable enthusiasm for this almost delusional jumping idea.But the theory of the same fate technique is more complex and imaginative than the Emperor's heart's red and purple competition. Over the past few hundred years, countless talents have only built a gorgeous sky tower city. Not to mention starting to experiment, they can't even see the shadows thrown on the ground.Until Wu Dengyong found an inconspicuous semi-destroyed ancient scroll deep in the arsenal.The little book is called "The Book of Evil" and is full of seemingly imaginative. In my opinion, it is nothing more than a description of various peak realms, and its magic is also considerable.I found several lost ancient methods from it, which should be used to promote the art of co-destiny.For a long time, the feasible method of scrutinizing the same life technique according to the scriptures was my leisure time in practicing martial arts.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this.There is also an ancient book called "Juefan Jing" in the Fengyunxia area of Qigong, which is similar to the ones mentioned by his predecessors.Nie Erxia once set up the formation according to the records in the book, but was taken by the Yin thieves, which was not as long as the magic of the Qigong Palace.Wu Dengyong did not react much, and just said ummy. Geng Zhao was not sure whether the old man had missed it.The same fate technique that is complemented by "Juezhan Jing" is actually closer to magic than magic. It regards the four pillars and eight characters as the basis of the formation, and relies on the essence, qi, blood and spirit to transform the vulgar fate into a formation, and use fate to form a formation, affecting luck.Rijiu still shook his head.This disciple doesn't understand even more.It is said that "one life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui". Destiny cannot be changed. Changing Feng Shui and fortune is just to mobilize the five elements in the underground, and make a slight increase, decrease, gain and loss.The master's fate is a prince, marquis, generals and ministers, and it is extremely noble. However, Lei Wanlin is Huoling's life and is defeated. How can he do the "same fate" method?
Wu Dengyong laughed loudly, raised his glass to drink, showing a satisfied look.I didn't expect that when I was old, I could accept disciples, and I could pass on both palm techniques and numerology and numerology at the same time. God treated me very well.Xu'er, although I often knock on your head, you are indeed a good teacher for studying advanced skills. This is just because the time has not come, so there is no need to underestimate yourself.
The disciple remembered it.Rijiu was flattered and smirked.
You are right, life cannot be changed, and there is no such thing as "same fate".The things that this four-pillar and eight-character blood sacrifice formation do not do the same fate, but are actually the "life exchange".
The second young master looked at each other and immediately realized that something was wrong.The fate is like a net, and the fortune is the flow of water. The net remains unchanged and the hydrology changes repeatedly, so there is a saying that "current years".The net is not easy, but it can add a fish stick, tie a plumb, etc., and do some harmless tricks; if you want to change the depth and shallow water, it is a big project with many risks.In short, it is to adjust the amount of water flowing through your "net". This is basically the case with the Yin and Yang families in the world.I thought the same life technique was to put two nets together. Although his net was broken, my net was strong and the water naturally sifted away.However, the principle of magic is a maze. Although you are not moving, you seem to be walking into the fog of five miles, relying on the formation to confuse your mind.This is the method of "The Evil and Elimination of the Book of Changes".When the water flowed through his net, he thought that the net was mine, and his fortune naturally improved.But there are certain things between heaven and earth. Moving the seat and changing from deep water to shallow water are all major projects, let alone erasing the existence of a broken net.The most stable way is to add another layer of confusion on the Good Net and teach it to become the original broken net.In this way, two offset each other. If this change is not easy, the formation base can last for a long time and be as stable as a rock.
Rijiu's chin was about to fall on the top of the table.It took me many years to figure out this trick, but unfortunately I was young and energetic at that time, and I couldn't stand the slander of others' praise and suggestion, and I was arbitrarily doing strange tricks, which resulted in this evil consequence.During the long years when I waited for the magic to fail, I could only contact my old friends less to avoid implicating the innocent.The old man said and suddenly smiled.Fortunately, time has passed and it has been more than 30 years.It's time to go and see Mr. Xiao.
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The three of them chatted for a while, but they didn't speak the meaning and had no meaning.Wu Dengyong said to go and see Old Taicheng Xiao. After all, he was still sitting in the hall with great difficulty. God knew when he would set off. If he went again in three to five years, don’t expect him to help deal with Yin Zhe.Previously, Geng Zhao asked for help, and the sword emperor refused on the grounds that Master Yin and I had no hatred. Although Ri Jiufeng winked and risked the smoke from his forehead to build a bridge, he wanted to let his master relax, but it was still difficult to get what he wanted.
Wu Dengyong would rather reveal his secrets than wade into muddy waters, nor would he allow his beloved disciples to get involved, and he would be killed in vain. Geng Zhao left the Zhuque Mansion for three days, and there was no news during this period. He was worried that everyone in the alliance would worry about it. Seeing that the old man was getting less and less talkative, he wanted to get up to say goodbye, but Rijiu insisted on not agreeing. Stay for a few days...Oh, stay for a few days! Today, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was afraid that tomorrow, all the girls and girls you all knew you were here, so why are you anxious?
Necessary necessary.
The old fisherman rubbed his hands and stood up with a slutty smile: How long has it been since the poor mountain country had a happy event? It's so poor.It was also a joy to meet my old friends. I went to catch two carp and add vegetables to the evening.
The Rijiu Keke smiled, and the master and apprentice were both a fool, and it was indeed a complete family.The old man walked out in a fish basket. Under the steps outside the hall, Hu Yan Zongwei was about to pick up the stairs. He looked up and saw that it was a marquis of magical skills. He quickly asked him to go to the side and wanted to salute. Wu Dengyong waved his hand and passed by him, humming a small song, with a leisurely mind, and walked out of the inn.
In the hall, Hu Yan Zongwei had a pure and solemn face and reported to the king: In the previous battle, six brothers of King Zheng Yujia died of injuries and their bodies had been moved to the side hall.I sent someone to deliver documents to the Donghai Road Taiwan Department Office, intending to transport them out of the city before the sunset, and ask Your Majesty to move them to the front of the spirit.The custom of a poor mountain country is cremation. After reporting to the Central Government Office, Hu Yan planned to transport the body to the suburbs of the city and burn it into pieces.
Rijiu woke up from his dream, lowered his head and quieted for a while. In order to hold back the heat from the corners of his eyes, he took a few more deep breaths and nodded and said: I know, I will arrive later.
Hu Yan Zongwei bowed and left.The fat and fat new king waited until he walked away before turning his head away, looking at his sleeves, gritting his teeth with his mouth, laughing and scolding: Fuck!I just can't help but Ah, it's obviously not a relative or acquaintance.He got up and walked around the beams of the house, tilted his head and slapped his sleeves frequently, but he couldn't stop crying.Put one hand on his shoulder, Rijiu bent down and exhale, pulling his sleeves to wipe tears, and then patting Geng Zhao's palm.These people died for me. They had wives and children in their hometown. They never thought that their husband, father or son would leave their hometown this time and would be like a jar of ashes.It's all my fault.
The young master seemed to carry a load of 100 kilograms, trying his best to straighten his back, and tried his best to cover up Qi Rong, and said slowly: But next time, I still have to instruct them to die and take risks, so it has been difficult to be a boss. Since he has been in the position, he can only do it hard.the same as you.
Geng Zhao clenched his palms and the two of them let go of their hands and fists, and a lightning strike was lightning, showing a tacit smile.You think my master doesn’t like you, that’s right, but you’re wrong about the reason.Didn’t I beg for too many women?...Uh, there are some, but not the point.Rijiu touched his nose, which was even more embarrassing than him.I thought that the old man didn't like you, but you two were so scary that they couldn't be like each other anymore.It turns out that Senior Dao Emperor also has many confidants in the red.This is the most exciting today!Believe me, fuck beat you?Rijiu spat fiercely and pulled his shoulders with one palm.Didn’t you realize that when you were young, he was as unhappy as you, and he had to take everything into consideration. If you were a little happy, you couldn’t help but want to punish yourself, and you had to do it as if you had to do it?
Is this how I am?
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly, but couldn't turn his back.
When I knew Master, he was like this. He spoke crazy and didn't feel serious, but I didn't realize he was free and happy, just trying to make himself look like this, so I always make him laugh.After listening to his story today, I guessed it right.
Rijiu said seriously: Master doesn’t like you.In you, he sees the past self who is eager to get rid of; if he finally recognizes it, he will be sorry to those who try to make him free, such as Dugu Yì, Qishui Dust, or even the King of Mishan Tao.But this does not mean that he denies you; if so, he will not come to see you.For this reason, you cannot give up, give up getting help from him.To be a thief, this is the best way to reduce casualties.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but tease him: Is it okay to sell his master like this?I am quite worried about your head.Rijiu glanced at him angrily and sneered.I'm afraid you will die on the roadside, brother.Otherwise, you promise not to look for Yin Hengye’s bad luck now. Seeing that he wants tens of thousands of taels of silver to reconcile, I will go back to Nanling to get you there. Are you willing?
You can do it, you are a poor country, the poor man is not a Qiong Building and Yuyu, it is a good example.Geng Zhao finished laughing and said in a low voice: This thief cannot be kept.Even if he can tolerate me, I can't tolerate him. He is both fair and private grudges.
Rijiu raised three fingers.You're here for three days.If the peak master doesn't see you, you can turn over the five paths of the world, but you can't find the shadow. It will be clear to see how many years my master has been looking for the heaven and earth.What do you think he is here to do for you?Mostly I am holding me accountable for my false name?Geng Zhao smiled bitterly.…or make your lies come true.
Geng Zhao was slightly stunned, showing a sudden look, and he couldn't help but believe in it, and there were surprises and confusion. What did Senior Dao Emperor tell you? I guessed it. Rijiu spread his hands together. I kept you just now, and he didn't say anything, right? I was only 40% sure, but now I am 60%. Just treat it as a teaching me, and a dead horse is a living horse. I don’t know what you can learn in three days, but don’t give up convincing my master. This is the reason why God helps and helps himself.
Sighing and wiping the corners of his eyes.I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself, and you can do whatever you need, no need to be polite.I'll send them a ride and I'll be back before dinner.
The Kuangshan National Post House is not small, after all, it can accommodate about 200 people. All the servants in the post are employed by the government, most of them are men, with only a few old women, who are responsible for washing clothes.Geng Zhaoben sat in the hall, and a middle-aged man who looked like a manager gave him refreshments conscientiously. When he responded, his voice trembled slightly and he did not dare to look at his eyes. It was more of a panic than a sinister and guilty person. When he heard the boy spit out the three words "Stop" and it was like getting a general amnesty, he hurriedly stepped backwards, almost tripping over the high threshold and falling backwards.
It seems that during the past few days, the whispers on the black list of sword corpses have been circulating. Whether you believe it or not, everyone in Yuepu City is probably known.If the manager is not very nervous, within half a day, all the people will know that the sword corpse Geng Dianwei is here, so there is no need for Geng Zhao to report the news, and contact Qianxing.When I was sitting idle, I was more restless and I felt more restless. Geng Zhao simply walked out of the hall and walked around.
People from the poor mountain country gathered in the side hall, and the huge inn seemed a little empty. When they approached the gate, they suddenly saw a girl wearing a flower scarf and a small blue and white floral jacket. She had old white cotton pants on her lower body and red embroidered shoes with a patchwork sole. Her waist was straight. Although she didn't look good, her figure looked very energetic and her whole body was filled with a green atmosphere.
The girl held a small white porcelain jar and tucked a white towel. It seemed that the food was often sold in the wine shops. There were also people looking for customers along the merchants or wealthy alleys. They were all boys and young girls who looked clean and pleasing. They didn't shout at each other, and they smiled at the uncle and aunt when they met everyone. They were polite and thoughtful, and they would also help pick up some effortless work.Some elderly people are happy and buy snacks with them, which is naturally more expensive than buying in the shop.
The old postman guarding the gate was teasing her with words, and the girl lowered her head and covered her mouth, smiling so hard that she was very cute and silly.Geng Zhao felt that her figure looked familiar, but she couldn't see clearly against the light. She was about to leave, but she saw the girl whispering with the postman. The old man glanced back and hesitated for a moment, and finally let her in.
The old man would not buy the candied fruit in the white porcelain jar, but at least she would ask someone she could afford it, try her luck, and repay her considerate and kindness to chat with him to relieve her boredom.As soon as the girl took a step, Geng Zhao could know who it was.The gourd's small waist is firm and tight, and the fitted white cotton pants wrap the plump lemons into the round buttocks like a pear. It doesn't need to be seen behind you. Just by the shading shadows, you can imagine that the soft and flexible hands slightly tied into the flesh are difficult to see every move.
Regardless of her body or nature, she is an eighteen-year-old who is well-developed and full of femininity. She is fresh and delicious, and extremely attractive.But the girl with floral jacket, who was amused by the postman at the gate just now, looked like a thirteenth-four yellow-haired girl, with impeccable temperament and appearance. Even the bloated breasts and butts seemed like a girl who had gained weight and could not arouse the desire of a normal man.This superb disguise does not rely on makeup, but the effect is not inferior to Lei Tingwan's human skin mask. The image of a girl is radiating from her bones through subtle small movements such as frown and smile, covering up the mature and erotic feeling of her youthful body. No matter how many times she has seen it, Geng Zhao is only full of admiration.
Hiding is really not easy.Geng Zhao couldn't help thinking.When the girl was by the door, she seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old. When she turned around and took a step, she seemed to have grown up a little. Her expression was not visible on her backlighted face, but her clear eyes became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more vivid. She was surprised, relieved, worried, shy... All kinds of emotions went through them one by one, and finally turned into splashes. If the girl had not been stubborn, she would never show weakness in front of others and would have collapsed her cheeks.Even for him the same.Geng Zhao stood under the eaves of the corridor, smiling, quietly facing her, just like a picture.
The girl had to try her best to suppress it so that she would not run, her chest was pounding violently until the boy spoke.Miss Qiyuan, you are wronged and pretend to be young.Must be very hard?Pretend... Thank you for your hard work!The girl almost fainted and fed the dog with all her warmth.She did not tie her ponytail today, but tied up a bright braid. If the postman had not been concerned about the head and head, he would have wanted to shake his neck and slap him to death.Where did you die?She glared at him viciously, and although she lowered her voice, she couldn't hide her anger: Do you know that all the sisters are looking for you all over the city?Why didn’t you leave a number along the way as you ordered?The sisters in the sneaking world would be dizzy when they heard her talking to the leader like this.
Of course, there were also a small number of malicious whispers, saying that she had gotten along with the leader early in the morning, and the leader seemed to be quite obsessed with her. Ren Qiyuan was not angry because she couldn't tell that she was afraid of her wife.When the girls talked about who was riding whom in private, they all blushed and their heads were slapped.
I'm really sorry, and I have implicated all the sisters. Geng Zhao was extremely sorry, but before he could finish his words, Qi Yuan's sharp eyes were prejudiced that a servant from the bottom of the corridor was approaching with a wooden basin, with a very bad expression. He quickly pretended to be a girl's disguise and said timidly: Big brother, please buy me some? Is it okay to buy me some? It's completely the voice of a young girl and the appearance of a young girl. It's not just a small voice, but it's just like the eagerness of being on tiptoe in the embroidered shoes that is about to jump but not jumping. It's natural.
Geng Zhao had not yet admired her. As soon as Qi Yuan's little face approached, a slight sweaty frankincense penetrated into her nose. The floral jacket under her eyes was tightly wrapped in her ups and downs of tender breasts. The beautiful scenery was hard to bear. What's more terrible is that last time he heard such a thrilling baby sound, it was in the tea shop on the street. Fu Chijin held her cheeks with her hands and said in a milky voice that her husband can't eat baby brocade. It's just that with Qi Yuan, it's good to buy me a little. It's clear that there is a little girl in front of her. Geng Zhao still raised her crotch with a thrilling look, her majestic appearance is very scary.
Qi Yuan beat him to death. She didn't doubt her acting skills at all. She could only think that this guy is different from ordinary people and doesn't even let go of his young girl. She is simply a scum in the martial arts world. With the cover of the terrain, she stepped on him hard and yelled: "Dirty!"Geng Zhao couldn't speak, but when he saw the servant lady coming forward to drive someone up, he tried to smooth things over: No... maybe, I love... I love to eat candied fruit, I have to eat a jar every day.Madam, please go there first, I will do my own thing.
The woman then entered in suspiciously and muttered without stopping.Without outsiders, the two of them suddenly didn't know what to say, and were silent awkwardly, only hearing the sound of their heartbeats kept pounding, but it was the plump milk jelly from the flower cloth, the two pills with thin sweat, warm and fragrant hills and valleys rising and falling.
Geng Zhao was really afraid that she would poke her eyes, so she turned her head and looked at the corners of the eaves. Qi Yuan was even more shy, angry but had nowhere to focus, and was only angry and didn't speak for a long time.
After the Seven Profound Conference, Geng Zhao was considered to be the incarnation of the Dragon Emperor by the Black Spider Elder in charge of the Cold Furnace Forbidden Road, and his authority was more than five sword spirits. Two of them were taken away by the Blood Sacrifice Demon Lord and Nie Mingtu. Geng Zhao simply modified the rules for entering and leaving the forbidden Road and listed a list of allowed to enter and exit freely. The rest of the people must be approved by the notice and then brought in by the guide envoy. At this time, Cold Lu Valley is an absolute fortress, and even if you hold the sword soul, you will not be able to enter, so that you will become a refuge for the Seven Profound Alliance. But the names of all members of the sneaking members are not on that list.
This is to prevent them from falling into the enemy's hands, and it will not cause the iron barrel-like cold furnace forbidden path to create cracks, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it, and it is also the enlightenment and determination of sneaking. These girls do not need shelter. They stayed at the most dangerous front line with the leader, ready to sacrifice at any time without any complaints.
Geng Zhao knew their hard work well. During the three days of disappearance, the sisters were afraid that they would be crazy, and it was no wonder that Qi Yuan was angry.After thinking about it, it was my fault in the end. He said in harmony: Sister Qi Yuan, I hope you will go back and say to the sect leader and grandma. I met the representatives of the Fox Sect. They did not indicate that they joined, but they had no intention of becoming enemies. I am still fighting for support.Thank you so much for these days.Qi Yuan turned around in shock and could no longer feel cold. He heard him admit his mistake in a low voice, his attitude softened immediately, and he barely pretended to be careless and hummed: OK.It’s so simple that you can draw marks and star-catching nails along the way, and you can still lose yourself... I don’t know how to say about you.I'll give you a good thing called "Ecstasy incense". Next time I'll be kidnapped, you'll crush the sachet directly; this smell cannot be smelled by the nose, so you can use special methods to distinguish it. Once it is touched, it won't be dissipated for a few days, just afraid of rain.Unbuttoned the top closure, took out an embroidered bag from his clothes, pulled the neck rope slightly and stuffed it into his hand.
Geng Zhao heard that this ecstasy fragrance is colorless and tasteless. He instinctively approached his nose and smelled a sweet and creamy fragrance. He urged his mouth: It smells so fragrant!The tentacles are warm and slight tide, which saves the original place of this bag, and makes you embarrassed.Sure enough, Qi Yuan's pink cheeks flushed with a squeak, and she stomped her feet fiercely, and a low roar burst out from her silver teeth: Dirty...shameless!Turning around and running out of the inn.
Outside the door, under the tree and on the street, a few people, either packed up their things and got up, or finally chose the rouge and powder account, and left in different directions. Except for all women, they were all the same age, clothing and identity.Changsun Xu, Hu Yan Zongwei and his party had not turned around until the evening, but Wu Dengyong came back with a load of fish baskets and humming a small song.
The postmen and managers had already had to give instructing him, and they treated him with distinguished guests, and did not dare to be arrogant, let alone block them.Wu Dengyong handed the fish to the kitchen, returned to the hall, glanced at Geng Zhao who saluted respectfully, and said happily: Are you okay to be idle?Follow me and let’s move our muscles and bones.Geng Zhao got the trailer of the Sun Nine, and did not hesitate. He followed the old man obediently and came to a courtyard with a quiet environment. The surroundings were quiet and few people arrived. The courtyard was covered with blue bricks, and the trees were close to the corridors, and a large open space was empty. It was obvious that it was used for martial arts.It is rumored that I have taught you martial arts for three days.I have never liked fakes. I can't twist your head off and treat it as if it wasn't true, so I have to make it come true.The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled: You and I have no master-disciple status, and the person who made up this nonsense is too unauthentic. Even if I were me, I wouldn't be able to teach anything in three days. If I had said it would be thirty days, I would have to blame you for being unlucky.
Geng Zhao also laughed.The two of them laughed for a while, and Wu Dengyong said: So, I will ask you a question every day. It is only related to martial arts and does not involve anything else. It depends on your answer before deciding what to teach you.This saves time and is not aimless. What do you think?
Follow the instructions of my senior.Geng Zhao answered respectfully.
Well, let's seize the time and listen.The old man smiled unpredictably and said slowly: Is what you want high or low?
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