Chapter 15: A fool in the East China Sea, a sword dances in the eight wildernesses

On the corridor of the Forbidden Garden, two figures walked quickly one after another.

The body was soaked with the shrub of the black soft hair, clumps of the temples, cluttered with snowy lips, and crystal water droplets on the ends of the hair, adding a bit of sadness.

She wrapped her hands around her shoulders and wrapped her petite body tightly with a black cloak. The wet clothes inside the cloak were gradually soaked in the cloak. The thick black velvet oozed out a piece of deep sediment stain. The wet cloth stuck to the snow muscles, wrapping out a delicate and convex body.

When Gengzhao ran back to the roar of Lingbo, Dugu Tianwei was lying down between her fertile breasts with a delicate red breast, holding a large ball of delicate jade breasts that looked like snow-like faces. The smooth breast flesh overflowed from the gaps of her fingers, and a large part of her bare palm edges were full of five fingers that were more soft than the slightest, but they were pinched out of the red claws, which could hardly maintain the round breasts.

But apart from this, Dugu Tianwei seemed to have not surpassed the line, but just played with her body freely.

Receive to the Lord!General Zhendong sent an envoy to ask for his meeting, and the person was waiting in the hall!

Geng Zhao knelt down and bowed his head loudly.

General Murong Rou, the general of Zhendong, held heavy troops and was an important official in the court since the late emperor and was highly favored. He said that he was the number one person in the East China Sea today, and no one dared to object.Even Dugu Tianwei can't afford to be so angry about this.

Disappointment!Just come to cause trouble now!He let go of Heng Shuying, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and waved his face casually, stirring up countless splashes.Xiao Ying'er, Murong Rou is not against me, I don't want to see him!You can handle it, don't bother me.

Heng Shuying was like a general amnesty, and she fled in a panic like a frightened deer.

Her belt was broken, and she grabbed two pieces of her clothes to cover her body. After calming down, she smiled and said with a forced smile: Because of this, I must see it.Xiaoyinger first entertained the messenger and comforted the carriage and horses. It would be better to see him when the Lord rested.The voice trembled slightly, but his tone was like coaxing a child.

Dugu Tianwei snorted, then turned his head and ignored him.

Heng Shuying didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she hurriedly sorted out her appearance and led Geng Zhao away.

Geng Zhao saw that her round shoulders kept trembling slightly, and a handful of wet hair like a black maid was gathered on her left chest. From behind, there were a few strands of soft silk sticking to the base of the hair, and half a piece of pink neck was naked on the cloak decorated with the black-brown rabbit tail. Her skin was covered with milk honey, so white that it was difficult to see, and she felt pityless.

With a thought, I took off my cold shirt, strode to me, and said softly: Second General Manager, my clothes are wet and my bones are soaked. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold, so you can wear them first.After calling out a few times, Hengshuying still clasped her cloak and lowered her head to take a few steps, as if she hadn't realized it.

The two of them came to the end of the eaves of the corridor, which was about ten steps away from the hanging eaves opposite, and there was a small garden in the middle. They didn't expect that the whole piece of wool fell in front of the eaves and it started to rain.The weather was very good when we first arrived, and neither of us brought an umbrella. Heng Shuying stopped and looked up. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she had a clever cold war. Her delicate body looked even weaker, and her slim and plump back was indescribable.

Geng Zhao put on her shirt and whispered: I'll find an umbrella.Before she could come back to her senses, she ran out quickly under the top of her hair and stepped on the shallow puddles on the bluestone bricks.

The idle people in the forbidden garden stopped. Apart from the Ji people who served Dugu Tianwei, there were only the sword-bearing guards guarded outside the garden.

Geng Zhao had never been familiar with the maids and other maids. Seeing that the huge garden was empty, she didn't know where to find someone, but she knew that there must be a guard post in the police station. Not to mention paper umbrellas and straw raincoats in the post, she was afraid that there would be pots and pans, so she rushed over.When the guard saw that it was him, he couldn't help frowning: Why is it you again?

Geng Zhao saw a few oil-paper umbrellas scattered around the corner of the wall, picked up a solid handle, and lowered his head and said: Brother, please borrow an umbrella for use.The guard glanced at him with his eyes wide open, and looked as if he was deliberately making things difficult: What should I borrow it?You Zhi Jingsi, don’t you carry an umbrella with you?

Geng Zhao bowed and said, "Forgive me, Brother Guard."The second manager was in a hurry to leave and could not leave an umbrella.

The guard almost passed by and came to grab the umbrella: How could the Second General Manager use such a junk family?I asked the maid to change the umbrella.Geng Zhao shook his head and said: No.He turned sideways and stepped out of the booth in three or two steps.

The guard was self-concealed, but unexpectedly, he fell into nothing after grabbing it, almost falling into a fight. He turned his head but saw the shadows of his clothes swaying around the corner of the corridor. How could there be someone else?In addition to being stunned, I couldn't help but be amazed: This kid... has such a quick skill!The left and right looked at each other, and they were speechless.

Geng Zhao returned to the small garden and saw Heng Shuying standing in front of the eaves, pulling the collar of his shirt on his cover, looking up at the sky, and feeling distressed. He opened the old umbrella cover, lifted up the corner of the robe and wade carefully, so that the splashing water would not spray on the corridor steps, wet her skirt.

She stood in line with the eaves, her plump and convex front was wet with rain, and her slightly messy bangs and two rows of curved eyelashes were stained with some rain hair.Geng Zhao carefully covered it with an umbrella and said softly: Second General Manager, please go back and change your clothes quickly.If you pour it down, you will catch a cold.

The oil-paper umbrella was very old, exuding a scent of tung oil that had changed its smell. The surface of the umbrella, which looked slightly light. Looking out from under the umbrella, it seemed that everything was covered with a hazy layer of dizzy yellow.She hadn't used this kind of umbrella for many years, and even missed the strange smell of the bad smell. When she came to her senses, she saw the boy below the steps caring, with no intention on his dark face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Heng Shuying sighed and removed her outer shirt. Somehow, she was disgusted with disgust and grievances. She returned to the second general manager of Liu Cinema who held a lifeline in his hand and commanded five thousand elite armor. She was graceful and had a very demeanor, not a weak woman who could play with others in the hot spring pool.

Put it on.Let’s go with the receipt of the wise men, don’t let the distinguished guests wait for a long time.She hesitated slightly and whispered:

Thank you.This dress is really warm.

Geng Zhao felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "The Second General Manager is wearing it, don't catch a cold."Heng Shuying said calmly: If I wear your clothes, I will be seen by others. If I go out, do you still want to be a human being?

Geng Zhao was shocked and quickly bowed: The villain said nothing, please forgive me.

She shook her head and stopped talking. The lotus steps were broken and the skirt flew, and she walked elegantly down the corridor steps wrapped in a semi-wet cloak. She swayed all the way, and her back looked like a graceful geek.

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Heng Shuying returned to the yard and asked the maid to serve and put on a narrow-sleeved gauze shirt as thin as a cicada wing, lined with cloud-purple patterned silk wool (also known as the inner middle, a woman's strapless underwear covering her chest, which is commonly seen in the picture of ladies in the Tang Dynasty), and she had a large piece of snow muscles between her neck and chest. The lower skirt was a slightly green jade silk skirt with a slightly green belt, and a narrow white silk cover was tied between her arms; the willow waist was green and her wrist was green, and a small green silk knot was formed at the joint. The red jade coral beads were used as a pendant. After re-dressing and matching the hairpin, it was shining brightly and bright.

Geng Zhao also hurriedly changed into new clothes, wiped her hair, and followed her to the hall.

The two of them walked into the hall and saw that the corridor was filled with large lacquered mahogany boxes, and there were as many as ten, and they obviously prepared generous gifts.Heng Shuying was not greedy for these small profits. She thought that with the usual tricky general Murong Rou, the more etiquette he had, the more difficult his goal was. Seeing this made her sigh in her heart and frowned slightly.

There were two people sitting in the first guest seat in the east of the hall: the second seat was a tall and thin old man wearing a snow-clad and golden winged antique crown, and a snow-white high-necked deep dress. The material was simple and thick interwoven Ruyi Brocade.The old man had silver hair and five strands of silver beard, and even his eyebrows were white. He sat upright and looked straight, and he leaned against a square prism-shaped three-foot ceremonial sword with both hands. His whole body was slender and long. You could tell at a glance that he could not fight, but was used by literati as a sword.

At the last seat, there is a middle-aged scholar with a blue shirt and a scarf, a handsome appearance, and there is only a child who is accompanying him, and he looks very simple.

The middle-aged scholar was chatting with Zhong Yang. When he saw the shadow of Heng Shuying, he stood up and bowed: Second Chief Manager has seen him for a long time!The subordinates come uninvited, and it is abrupt. Please don’t be surprised by the second chief manager.The old man sitting next to him glanced at the phoenix eyes, saw the beautiful appearance of the horizontal sparse shadow, frowned slightly, and then looked away and never looked more.

Heng Shuying was used to eating all directions and didn't care. She bowed to the scholars and bowed to him: "Good Fusi Lord."The adults are busy with official duties, so it is rare to come to Zhuchengshan. I am treating guests slowly and have no choice but to welcome them. I have to ask the adults to give in.The scholar bowed and said, not daring to say anything.

Geng Zhao couldn't help but feel aroused and thought to himself: This person... is actually the Donghai Military Commander, Lord Chi Fengjun!

The highest administrative body of Tokaidao is the Donghai Nietai Department. Its chief is the strategic envoy, generally called Fushi Lord, and is the parent official of the prefectures, prefectures, counties and counties in the Donghai Provinces, prefectures, counties and counties.The first level of Taoism is not always established, but the situation in Dongshengzhou has been shaky for hundreds of years, and the world has to be divided into five major military regions, namely the East China Sea, Xishan, Nanling, Beiguan, and Yangtu.

In addition to the Yangtu Road where the capital of the capital is located, the money, grain and troops in the four major military regions are controlled by the General's Office in the four towns, and the power of the Taiwan Department has been invisibly emptied.The General's Mansion of Zhendong sent an envoy to pass on the message, but actually taught the Lord Fushi to accompany him. This shows his embarrassment.

The horizontal and sparse shadows are so delicate that they will not hurt his feet. They pursed their lips and asked with a smile: Yes, this old man is upright and honest, and looks solemn.It makes people respect each other, but I wonder which scholar from the institution is here to give advice?

Chi Fengjun stroked his chin and smiled and said: Second General Manager has such a good eye!This is the owner of the Shensha Valley, the platform, and is known as the Tianyan Mingjian.

Although Heng Shuying had guessed it briefly, she still pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth and shouted softly: Ah, it turns out that she is the famous Soldier Mr. Nangong!

Geng Zhao recalled the records in Zhi Jingsi's "Who is Who in the East China Sea", and couldn't help but look at them a few more times and sighed inwardly: He is worthy of being a Confucian soldier saint, with a strong temperament, and he can give people respect at first glance.He didn't read much and always respected literati. The East China Sea Jiutong Sheng is a scholar among scholars, and he admired him even more.

It is said that Nangong Lun was moved by many enemies and killing the world. He founded Qiushui Pavilion in Chenshagu. Anyone who has hatred and wants to be resolute must go to the pavilion to ask for battle. No matter whether the enemy hides at the end of the world, Qiushui Pavilion can invite a fair battle, and life and death are only a matter of life and death, and will never involve innocent people. Over time, it has become a holy place for people in the world to fight decisively and make an appointment.In the past twenty years, large-scale extermination and massacre have been rarely heard in the world. Everyone says it is the result of the wind running and grass silence, and Nangong Lun is respectfully called the Heavenly Eye Mingjian.

One of the Nine Tongshou came to the door in person, and the shadows were everywhere and bowed down, with a very comprehensive etiquette.

Nangong Lun seemed to think that she was beautiful and not dignified enough. She didn't look at her and nodded and responded.

I have been famous for a long time and am very impressed. I don’t expect that I can see the Heavenly Eyes’s Bright Learning Today.

The despicable husband of Pengmen, dare to insult the Qing Dynasty!

The old man snorted coldly, his iron face still did not look away.

Heng Shuying was not angry either. She giggled, as cute and silly as a girl, called Geng Zhao and whispered: Take the newspaper on my desk quickly.Although the sound is small, it can be heard clearly on both sides.Nangong's eyebrows raised slightly, as if the word "Di" touched some mechanism, causing the coldness and seriousness of his mountains and rocks to fluctuate slightly, and he could no longer ignore it.

This made Geng Zhao miserable.

He went to the study of the Second Chief Executive for the first time last night. He only knew that there was a mountain of official documents on her desk, so how could there be any mansion?With a thought, the disciples who came back to the warehouse took out a thin book, carefully wiped off the dust sealed area, and flipped it hard several times, rubbed it in the palm, causing the thread to wear slightly, and then quickly sent it back to Heng Shuying's hand.

Heng Shuying didn't move her eyebrows and suddenly smiled, and carefully held it in the book, saying to Nangong Lun: I have collected and read the "Qiu Shui Mansion Newspaper" compiled by Mr., and I love it very much.It is rare for me to come today. Can you ask me to write a few words for me to commemorate it?If you have obtained the "Divine Eye" written by yourself, this book can be passed down from generation to generation.

"Qiushui Palace News" is a publication in which Qiushui Pavilion compiles various decisive battle records, strange stories in the world, and carved plates every month.Both good and evil are both measuring the current situation or collecting information, and their influence cannot be underestimated.Qiushui Pavilion has gained fame in recent years, which has a huge relationship with this report.

After all, she was wearing everything and flattering her. Nangong Lun coughed lightly, but she still didn't look at her again: If you don't abandon her, I'm ugly.Geng Zhao served the pen and ink and wrote a few words on the title page.Chi Fengjun smiled and said: "The second manager is still very meticulous."I don’t know that I will be walking with the Soldiers today, and the mansion on my desk cannot be brought out in time, so I missed a great opportunity.

Heng Shuying hugged the book and her plump and white breasts, and smiled proudly: I can donate money to help the Fushu Department provide relief funds, but this treasure cannot be sold.Who teaches the Lord of the Confucian Department to carry it with you? It’s such an interesting book!

Last year, the central government was flooded with land, and refugees flocked to the two southeastern roads. The General's Mansion in Zhendong forced the Taiwan Department to raise 50,000 taels of relief silver under the pretext of disaster relief.Heng Shuying helped this matter very much. He contacted the wealthy Jia from Huyin and Huyang to work together to help Chi Fengjun overcome the difficulties.

Chi Fengjun smiled bitterly when he heard this. Heng Shuying didn't want to be too aggressive. His eyes turned to the empty head and thought to himself: Nangong Xuan is so famous, but the messenger is not him.What is Murong Rou's plan?Chi Fengjun understood what he thought, but said lightly: The prince took Teacher Yue to visit and would go back later.The second manager might as well sit and chat for a while.

Teacher Yue?Heng Shuying looked beautiful with her eyebrows, and suddenly she remembered someone. She was surprised and murmured:

Could it be the famous Bahuang Dao Ming Yue Chenfeng?

Chi Fengjun nodded, but there was a hint of bitterness in his smile.Heng Shuying was stunned and almost shook her head and smiled bitterly, thinking to herself: Murong Rou, you do things so disregardless of righteousness and human nature. Do you really think that you are the number one person in the East China Sea?Seeing that Chi Fengjun tried his best to hide his helplessness, he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Looking at the present day, the inheritance of one sword and one sword is different from that of each sect. The sword is called Ding Tianjun and the sword is called Chiwujiao.The masters of the Dingtianjun Sword all dynasties enjoyed the name of the Dingtian Sword Master, inherited the same sword weapon, the same title, the same superb skills, and the lofty status of being able to call on the rangers of the countries of Nanling, and were hailed as the leader of the Nanling Rangers.

The Tiger King Temple Yue Family on Wucheng Mountain in Donghai. The heads of the family of all generations have inherited the titles of the famous sword Chiwujiao and the Bahuangdao Ming, and are proud of the East China Sea with a set of tiger talismans and seven gods. In particular, the contemporary head Yue Chenfeng is outstanding, making a name for himself in Donghai Road, which is full of swords, and is known as the Dingtianjun Sword, which has been passed down for hundreds of years.People say that the sword head of Nanling and the sword of Donghai are the two brilliances.

When Chi Fengjun first came to the East China Sea, he hired Yue Chenfeng into the curtain with a large gift, and relied on him as his courage, and met with great kindness.

Later, General Murong Rou, the general of Zhendong, heard that Yue Chenfeng was so heroic that he made an appointment to meet him. He had a great chat during the banquet. He turned around and put pressure on the Donghai Nieshi Office to challenge the man.But the Fusi Lord couldn't bear it and reluctantly gave up his love. Yue Chenfeng then joined the tent of General Murong Rou, the East Town.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Heng Shuying thought that Nangong Lun was on the side, so she could not find any slightest whisper and chatted casually.Suddenly, I heard the hustle and bustle of people rushed in. When the first one came, the prince Dugu Feng, then a tall bearded man stepped into the door, and with his hands in his arms, he was majestic.

The man was wearing a black velvet double-breasted arrow suit, a thick velvet black hug of the same color, a rhinoceros horn jade belt, two black satin drapes on his shoulders, leather boots on his feet, leather wrists wrapped around his arms, and a black cloak behind him fluttered. He was dressed like a high-level general who was on a tour in a mini-dress, and he looked like a powerful green forest hero who was indescribable.

Geng Zhao opened his breath and stared at him, and couldn't help but feel excited, and suddenly a real man should feel the same way.

--He... is the number one sword technique in the East China Sea, the Eight Desolate Sword Ming Yue Chenfeng!

Yue Chenfeng walked in, Chi Fengjun and Nangong Lun both stood up, and the three of them bowed with fists and greeted each other.

When I looked closely, I found that although he had a heroic thick moustache, he had sword-browed eyebrows, starry eyes, sparse spirit, and a handsome appearance. He was dressed as a martial artist, but his bun was wrapped in a backpack scarf that was common to scholars, with a small golden crown, and a golden-green jade hairpin inlaid horizontally. He was both civil and military, which looked very beautiful.

Behind him was a fat giant man who was more than nine feet long and black as charcoal. He had thick lips and a loose nose, and his appearance was extremely strange.

The giant man was carrying a huge black-painted knife box on his back. I thought it was known that the store in the box must be the famous red-brown horn that was trembling with the East China Sea.Inferred from the size of the knife magazine, although the Red Black Horn Sword is not as huge as Wan Jia, it is all a huge blade of Wan Jia. If it is held by a swordsman with deep attainments and even power, it may not be impossible to defeat Wan Jia Yao Yao Yao.

(If there is a top expert like Yue Chenfeng helps...)

A glimmer of hope ignited in Geng Zhao's heart, as if he was not so lonely on the difficult road to facing the third Demon Sword Battle.

Although my strength is not as strong as possible, there are many masters in the world. If we gather all our strength, we may not be able to kill the demon sword and save the people like Senior Qin Demon and Senior Tang Shiqi!The boy clenched his fists secretly, and suddenly a thought arose, and he began to keep a heart for everything in front of him.

Heng Shuying stood up from the main seat of the west head, moved the lotus steps lightly, and bowed gracefully, and bowed: I have seen Teacher Yue in Heng Shuying.

Yue Chenfeng rushed into the hall and his eyes never looked away from her. He could not help but be surprised when he heard her name report: I heard that the second manager of Heng Er from Bairiliu Cinema was born as a concubine of Dugu Tianwei, but he didn't expect to be so beautiful!After calming down, he clasped his fists and said: "The second general manager is good."Yue came here presumptuously, so please forgive me.

Everyone sat down, Geng Zhao called his maids to serve tea and stood behind Heng Shuying.

Yue Chenfeng occasionally looked up and the two met with each other. Seeing that the young man's eyes were bright and extremely spiritual, he felt a little shocked. But his frown was just a moment, and he nodded and smiled at Geng Zhao, his attitude was elegant and friendly, not as cold and proud as Nangong Lun, and he was at all disgusted.

After all, Heng Shuying is the identity of a concubine. If she can sit in the top position on the west side, it is because Dugu Tian is rude and willful and willful. If she is in other places, it will be impossible to do so.Dugu Feng is the prince and is the first-class Zhaoxin Marquis in the future. It is convenient for him to set up one on top of the third level of gold and next to the throne of the city lord.

Yue Chenfeng drank tea soup, put the bone porcelain lid cup back on the table, cleared his throat, and said loudly: Second General Manager, Yue has no official position, and is a rash person, not good at officialdom.Let's save those roundabout words.

Heng Shuying smiled with a pursed lips.Teacher Yue is happy!This is what I mean.

Yue Chenfeng nodded.Yue came today to talk to the Second Chief Manager about the competition meeting of the Three Governments.If you take any liberty when you are young, please don’t blame me.

The Three Mansions Jingfeng Conference brings great benefits to the three major minting numbers every year. Murong Rou seizes the money, food and resources of Donghai Road, but this one cannot be divided or eaten. If you say that you are not jealous, it is really a strange story in the world.Over the past ten years, Heng Shuying has been guarding against him for grabbing food, and has been delayed until today. It is not surprising that he has been waiting for a lot of hard work.

The competition for the three palaces is an annual event in the East China Sea. The heroes of the world gather together, and it is very lively.Master Fusi and Mr. Xiao Lao Taicheng from Jianzhong attended the meeting every year and benefited us a lot. Even the adults of the Beijing Army's Weapon Supervisor and the Yulin Army often came to visit each other, and each party had its own achievements.

She took the teacup leisurely, hooked her fine white orchid little fingers, gently scraped the noodle with the lid of the cup, and said with a gaze: This year's Jingfeng event, it's our turn to prepare for it again!General Murong is a pillar of the country and a famous general in the world. If he can get his elders to come and guide him in person, it will not only add to the grand event, but also to the lord of my city will be happy.This is a great thing, why take the blame?

Yue Chenfeng smiled when he heard this and shook his head.

The second general manager misunderstood.My general is not trying to visit the three prefectures.His eyes were sharp and he looked directly at the petite beauty opposite, like a tiger going down the mountain.I dare to ask the second general manager: In the past ten years, Bai Riliu Cinema has won several competitions in the competition and has undertaken several imperial systems of Yulin Fine Machinery?

Heng Shuying was calm and kept her eyes closed and smiled.

Not once.Our city is still in short supply and still has many things to be pondered. It is the unity of the top and bottom, and all of them are forging ahead to make a big splendid appearance this year and win the championship in one fell swoop.Teacher Yue is a master of swordsmanship. If you are interested this year, please come here to give me more advice on the craftsmanship of my city...

Yue Chenfeng stood up with his palm and interrupted her.

Second General Manager, I'll tell you: in the past thirty years, Qing Fengzhao has won the 23rd leader in the competition, and the two sides have tied five times, and Chi Liantang has only won twice.The victorious side had to cast armor for the Yulin Guards and the rituals and swords used to reward the ministers, and purchased them with treasury silk. The cost was several times, or even dozens of times, that was made by the military weapons supervisor of the Ministry of Workers.The nobles in the capital enjoyed this and competed for Tibetan Buddhism, which has become a trend for thirty years.

The loser seems to have lost face, but he can take over the equipment transactions of the troops of Beiguan and Xishan, and often tens of thousands of them.Generals of the military deducted many of the funds allocated by the state to buy these weapons; if they were not enough, they would make a decision on the people or simply sell the state's equipment to raise funds.Even if the loser loses, his inner self is very rich and not vague at all.

Heng Shuying smiled faintly.

I am a woman, I have never been to the army and I am not familiar with martial arts.It’s just that the war is fierce and the war is dangerous. Everyone hopes that their swords will be faster and more powerful and their armor will be more reliable so that they can return home safely and reunite with their wives and children.This is the norm of human nature, and it is not surprising.

Yue Chenfeng smiled and said: Qingfeng Zhao is good at making various soft and hard blades, and the flowers are very skillful. Therefore, he wins every year. On the one hand, he makes money from the treasury, while hypes among the princes and nobles, making great profits; Chiliantang is good at mass manufacturing, and also masters the Fengjiang canal transportation, which is conducive to export, so he loses every year to do business of garrisons in various places.My general said that this is called stealing the country's report and robbing the enemy.This is the evil in the world.

Among them, Bai Riliu Cinema is the most innocent. Since there is no benefit, why bother to marry someone?My general was most anxious about justice and could not bear to see the instigation of Guicheng by others. He specially submitted a memorial, which required the emperor's permission to change the rules of the three governments to avoid the recurrence of such a thief's robbery. Therefore, I was sent to the second general manager to know about it.

Heng Shuying couldn't expect Murong Rou to use such a killer move, and was caught off guard and complained secretly.The snow-white pretty face did not dare to reveal any distractions, for fear of losing the first step, so as to calm down and respond calmly.

General Murong is very serious.But I don’t know how to compare the new competitive rules?

First of all, the competition meeting must be organized by a fair sect to eliminate ill-gotten fraud.Yue Chen Feng said:

This year, our general invited Mr. Nangong to come forward and failed to be a platform in Shensha Valley.With its reputation as Qiushui Pavilion, I believe that all the three families have no worries. Just let go, which is enough to stop Youyou’s mouths.Isn’t it beautiful to have both of them?

Nangong Xuan's iron face was as frost, his palms overlapped, and he leaned on the three-foot sword, and nodded slightly.

Heng Shuying felt a chill in her heart: This is a cruel plan to pull firewood under the axe!Nangong Lun is the person you are looking for. How to fiddle with it? Isn’t it as you mean?We came to kill us under the banner of the Mingzhao of the Heavenly Eyes.However, he clapped his hands and giggled and said, "It is a good thing to be able to win the Soldier Saint to come forward."So very good.

Yue Chenfeng also said: Since he is a gambling game, he cannot get involved in a trap and do things privately to distribute profits.Unfortunately, the three governments have been in charge of Qing and Chi for a long time, and Bai Riliu Cinema is alone and can't support the overall situation alone.To solve this problem, new blood must be introduced to eliminate the bad habits of thieves... I raised my head and looked tight:

This year, the generals of the General Zhendong’s Mansion competed with each other to compete for the four mansions!

Heng Shuying's pretty face changed slightly, biting the plump lip beads like soft ripe cherries, without saying a word.

Dugu Feng, who was sitting alone on the golden stairs, finally realized something was wrong, leaned forward, frowned and said: Teacher Yue’s meaning is that General Zhendong’s mansion also wants to jump down and compete with us for the leader Caitou and the position?

Yue Chenfeng laughed loudly and waved his hands repeatedly: The prince’s words are so serious.What my general meant is to make the competition team more fair, lively and uplifting, sweep away the heavy evening air over the years and bring a new atmosphere.

The Eight Desolate Sword Inscriptions of the Tiger King Temple in Wucheng Mountain are powerful in the East China Sea. Dugu Feng always admires his name and makes friends. Since Yue Chenfeng entered the city, he has taken him around to visit and ask for the essence of swordsmanship, and he is particularly enthusiastic.But the Jingfeng Conference is related to Liu Cinema's livelihood, so how can anyone let others intervene?

His face darkened, he stood up suddenly, raised his foot to the Liandun, and pressed his knees to look down at the steps.

Teacher Yue, making iron and swords is not just a playhouse. Not to mention Qingfengzhao or Chiliantang, even Bairiliu Cinema, it has been working hard for thirty years to reach its current scale.Let me say something unpleasant: Even if there are famous swords and treasures in the General’s Mansion in Zhendong, it may not be the rivals of the three families; since Murong Rou wants to compete, does he have any plans to lose?

These words were disrespectful. Heng Shuying couldn't help but frown without any time to stop them, and Chi Fengjun's face changed drastically. Nangong Lu lowered his gray eyebrows, leaned on the sword with both hands, and hummed softly. Yan Shuang's thin face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell whether it was praise or criticism.

Unexpectedly, Yue Chenfeng was not angry and laughed with his hands.

The prince’s words are so happy!In general, there are wins and losses in the competition. How can there be a reason why you only win and not lose?Since the Zhendong General's Mansion has participated in the competition, he should fight hard and have no complaints if he loses.The special request for the military saint, Mr. Nangong, was to prove it, for the sake of the word fairness, and the prince should not be too careful.

Chi Fengjun also lowered his cheeks for both sides and said: With Mr. Nangong as notarization, it is naturally like a mirror.

Nangong Luneng said: There is no noble or humble in Qiushui Pavilion.If the prince is suspicious, he can also bring his own notarization.

Dugu Feng said that he was blocked. He knew that this matter would be of no benefit to the Cinema, but he didn't know how to argue for a while. He sat down with the handrail of Huanghuali, a lion claw-shaped handrail, with a handsome face slightly blue, and his face could not be restored for a while.The hall suddenly fell into a dead silence and the atmosphere was awkward; Yue Chenfeng seemed to be ready, smiling, and calmly picked up the teacup and sipped.

I have something to do, and I would like to ask Teacher Yue for advice.Heng Shuying suddenly spoke:

According to past practice, the three companies usually use a weapon to compare the competition methods of the competition. The famous scholars from the world who know the sword and use swords to evaluate the pros and cons, and then try the blunt, sharp, hard and soft, straight, loose, yin and yang and five elements, etc., and then introduce the leader of the front meeting.Teacher Yue is the best swordsman in Donghai. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite Teacher Yue to comment on this year’s competition, which will make the event even more brilliant?

My general said: On the battlefield, weapons are stronger, more ruthless, more domineering, and more superior, with no turning point.The past comparison method is literary fight, and these cannot be tried.Yue Chenfeng smiled and said: Let’s change our approach this year, and we will have a new look.

I would like to hear the details.

Yue Chenfeng raised his right hand and stretched out four fingers.

Four weapons, four people.He seemed to be smiling, with his head proudly raised, and his eyes were slightly bright: Four people held their troops and competed on the platform with a defeated stern; the weapons were destroyed naturally, and if the person holding the troops died unfortunately, it would be considered a failure.The winner is the king, and this is called a martial battle!

(It's true!)

Qingfengzhao and Chiliantang have both had more than a hundred years of foundation. Bairiliu Cinema has worked hard for thirty years, and its efforts should not be underestimated. The Zhendong General's Mansion has not had a foundation. How can it surpass the three companies in weapon casting?Murong Rou set such rules, clearly trying to win with martial arts.

Yue Chenfeng is known as the first sword in the East China Sea, and the red-horned sword used is a rare treasure. Even though the three families are not at a disadvantage in weapons, where can they find a soldier representative who can beat the Bahuang Daoming?

mean!

Heng Shuying gritted her silver teeth secretly, and although she smiled sweetly on her pink face, her body was so angry that she trembled slightly.

Yue Chenfeng was contented and said calmly: The general did not want to take advantage of it, so he decided to postpone the time of the Jingfeng Conference by three months. Guicheng was ready to do his best.On the third day of June this year, he failed in Shensha Valley and the General's Mansion in Zhendong was waiting for the grand ceremony.The Second General Manager, Mr. Yue has brought all the words of my general. I have been bothering me for a long time, so I will leave here.After saying that, he was about to get up.Nangong Lun and Chi Fengjun also stood up.

Heng Shuying wanted to explore more words to respond; as her mind flew, she waved her sleeves and gently brushed her skirt and lowered her eyes and smiled: Teacher Yue, how can she say goodbye before she saw her master?Could it be that my slow and unhappy Teacher Yue, Mr. Nangong and Lord Fusi are so angry that I am in a hurry to leave?

Chi Fengjun hesitated slightly, sat back again, and smiled and said: Second Chief Manager is joking. Liu Cinema has both fragrant wine and beautiful women, who is willing to leave?Nangong Lun glanced at him, sat down with his sword, without saying a word.Yue Chenfeng smiled, flapped his cloak, and leaned back into the wide iron pear wooden chair; with a squeak, he raised his left leg and raised his right knee, looking at the petite beauty with a bright flour and white as fresh snow.

... Let's see what mystery you are doing.His eyes were sharp, as if he said it.

Heng Shuying called He Xu and ordered: Please come quickly.He Xu understood and left quickly.She expected Dugu Tianwei to refuse to come and sent He Xu over because he was the most sleek in his work and would not anger the city lord.She took advantage of this gap to explore the virtual and real plans of the General's Mansion in Zhendong.

Suddenly, a beautiful little maid came. When she saw outsiders sitting in the hall, she was a little timid and stuttered in a low voice: Qi... Qi reported to the Second General Manager, the city lord invites you to come and have tea.Heng Shuying opened her apricot eyes and could hardly believe her ears. Even Chi Fengjun and others turned their heads one after another, showing a look of surprise.

Dugu Tianwei's reputation of seeking pleasure and being willful and Hu Wei has spread all over the world and is well known to everyone.

It is said that Lu Qiuwang, the chief manager of Liu Cinema, has been unable to see the city lord for ten years. No matter how the old man who was once the tutor of the Marquis's mansion used soft and hard, Dugu Tianwei refused to meet him, and even fled to Pingwangdu, the capital for half a year, abandoning the territory and the city affairs. The old man Lu Qiu had no choice but to be afraid of the city lord. He liked to use concubines, cooks, and actors as the chief manager. Everything was as he wanted, and he only wanted to have a master on the Danmu throne of Liu Cinema.

No matter the host or guest in the hall, I am afraid that no one was mentally prepared. Today, the Lord of Mengliu Cinema was summoned.

Finally, Heng Shuying came back to her senses quickly and coughed lightly: Go to the Forbidden Garden?The second general manager was rarely seen in the garden. He was very afraid of her and agreed in a trembling voice: If you go back to the second general manager, you will be in the garden.Before she could speak, she held half of the flowered door ling and ran out of the hall like a life-saving.

Everyone was stunned, and Heng Shuying was so angry that she gritted her teeth: These thief-fighting girls who are not disciplined!Each one... can't get on the table, it's so embarrassing!But he stood up calmly and smiled: It is rare to summon me, please let me talk.The three of you will come with me.

Yue Chenfeng couldn't refuse and ordered the man to carry more than a dozen boxes of gifts all the way to the inner city.

Heng Shuying led everyone into the inner garden. A beautiful girl with a beautiful appearance and a slim figure stood in the corner of the corridor and waited. She was the beloved concubine Yun Jinji who had made fun of her before in the Xiangling Bo. She changed into a dress and wiped her hair like a waterfall, with golden steps and green shaking, beads and rings. She used it to be more beautiful than the horizontal and sparse shadows, and had a completely different style from her naked body.

Yun Jinji lowered her pink face and smiled, and she was really charming and said softly: "Hello, the second general manager, hello, all of you."My city lord has been waiting for a long time. Please come with Yun Jinji.I glanced intentionally or unintentionally, my watery almond eyes were full of eyes, which was particularly beautiful.

Dugu Feng frowned, turned his head and said to Yue Chenfeng: Please, Teacher Yue.

Heng Shuying glanced at her cold eyes, smiled in a bare voice, and said nothing.

Yun Jinji turned around like a butterfly and led everyone in the winding corridors.

Geng Zhao had only been here once not long ago, but there was no scene in this place where he visited in the morning. He was full of strange things and was shocked: This garden is afraid it is bigger than the entire cinema!As we walked, the distance between the corridor suddenly became wider, three times that of the previous one, but the curves were even worse. Unconsciously, the flowers and trees on both sides became shorter and wider, and their vision became wider. Finally, they were empty, and the green canopy was sinking under their feet. They had to poke out the hollow fences on both sides to see them.

There are five other cloud steps at the end of the corridor, with a wide viewing platform on it. Under the eaves, there is a plaque with mud gold characters written on it, with five big characters on the clouds. Its trend is like a flying phoenix and a hidden dragon, with a strong spirit.The following has not been signed, but I don’t know if it is written by a famous master.

What a cloud!Chi Fengjun couldn't help but exclaim:

No wonder the curved corridor is so round and turns out to be gentle on the slope, which is hard to see.Such a design is really wonderful!

Yun Jinji smiled and said: This Yun Shanglou was designed by itself. The building was five meters high. It was not like climbing a hill along the way.We usually come on a carriage and look out from the shoulders of the sedan chairmen. That's what it means to look good!

On the watchtower, two rows of short seats had already been arranged. Dugu Tianwei hugged left and right, and sat on the main seat of a group of concubines who were woven with golden velvet blankets. Fortunately, they were dressed neatly, not as ridiculous as in Lingbo Pavilion.

There were already three people in the guest room: a young bearded man holding a bowl and drinking with Dugu Tianwei very happily; the girl next to her sat a little impatiently, bored, rubbed her knees and legs from time to time, and secretly pinched her elastic round buttocks, making her chest bulging and shaking, her breasts were full of waves, and her thin collars were rippling with the waves, which looked very beautiful.

While Dugu Tianwei was drinking, he looked at her lustfully from time to time. His two wet and sticky eyes were tightly holding the full and bouncing proud breasts, just not letting go of saliva.The girl in yellow seemed to be unaware of it, as if she was unavailable to sitting on the ground, and only frowned with her faint brow that was not Shi Daiqing, and sighed quietly.

Hello, you keep moving, aren’t you having worms on your body?The bearded monster glanced at him in an interesting way and said teasingly.

You have to care!The girl was not at the scene and glared at him fiercely.The small, light eyebrows raised, as if he suddenly felt excited, and he was about to get up and cause trouble.At the chief, another beautiful woman in Duanya, who was toned in red shirt looked at her with a angrily look and whispered: Sit down quickly!There is no rules.With a straight and slim willow waist, Dugu Tianwei quickly looked away and drank it with the bearded man.

Geng Zhao was stunned, but the girl in yellow spotted him earlier, and shouted and waved: Hello, Geng Zhao!Here, here!The girl in red-shirt glared at her and seemed to whisper a few words. The girl spitted out a lilac-like little cat tongue and sat down with her neck. Her red, snow-white, round face was full of smiles. She squinted her eyes and saw her whole body recovering.

These three distinguished guests are Hu Yanzhi, Huang Ying and the dyed red clouds.

Heng Shuying had not reported what happened last night to the city lord, and when he saw the three of them here, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.Dugu Tianwei drank a big bowl of wine and said with a smile: I heard that you were going to treat a meal at noon, so I found the person and ate and talked with each other, clean and easy to deal with.

She originally planned to use the luncheon to introduce the city lord to Ran Hongxia and others. Seeing that Hu Yanzhi and him were having fun, they were very happy, which saved the trouble.When Hu Yanyi saw Dugu Feng coming, he raised his hand with a smile: Oh, prince!Dugu Feng's face turned pale and he didn't even say hello.

Dugu Tianwei's face turned red when he drank, and pointed at his son: Impossible!Hu... Mr. Hu calls you!

Hu Yanzhi pretended to persuade: Oh, the city lord!Children are ignorant and it will not be too late to teach them when they grow up.Come and drink!The two of them were talking nonsense and poured them out again with their necks straight.Dugu Feng's face turned blue and white, and he almost suffered a stroke. Huang Ying shouted and covered her mouth and couldn't help trembling.Heng Shuying quickly assigned the people to their names and arranged for them to sit down.

Yue Chenfeng is the host and guest, sitting first in the Western Headquarters.After he presented a gift to Dugu Tianwei, he clasped his fists with Hu Yanyi and laughed loudly: I have heard of Wanli Fengjiang and the Daming of Horses and Songs, both of whom are famous among the seven major sects of the East China Sea. I am very honored to see you today.

Ran Hongxia nodded and greeted her, her slender and melon-shaped face looked a little haggard, and she obviously hadn't recovered yet.

Geng Zhao's heart moved slightly and couldn't help but look caring, but she turned her head away, her expression was cold, and her pale snow face turned red.Since Dugu Feng climbed the viewing platform, his eyes have always been fixed on the red clouds, and he has not left for a moment; occasionally glances at Geng Zhao, his eyes are very bad.

Hu Yanzhi smiled lazyly and shrugged.The Second Palm Courtyard is a newsman, but the rest is an idle person.When it comes to fame, we are not as good as Teacher Yue.Yue Chenfeng smiled, but he didn't touch it.

Heng Shuying briefly explained Yue Chenfeng's purpose. Dugu Tianwei scratched his ears and faces. After finally finishing his words, he sneered: Murong Rou loves to hold a lottery conference, let him do it! Don't you have to spend money on doing this? This guy is a bit likes to mess with him!

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.Heng Shuying was afraid that he would become more and more distorted as he spoke, and smiled and said: The Lord loves to joke.Yes, this teacher Yue Chenfeng Yue, known as the number one sword in the East China Sea, is a hero of the world.Even General Murong respected him three times!Yue Chenfeng bowed his fists and said he didn't dare.

Dugu Tianwei narrowed his eyes and looked up and down. Seeing Yue Chenfeng sitting with a smile on his face, Qi Yu was extraordinary. He smiled and said while pouring wine: Mr. Hu said just now, your Yue Moumou's martial arts and sword skills are very famous. If it weren't for cheating, he would definitely be a good person.This marquis is usually...well, a wise and wise man, especially to see him and see if he is flat or round.

Hu Yanzhi was drinking by himself, but he sprayed it out in a cold mouthful, choking and pounding his chest.

Huang Ying refused to laugh and said: City Lord, Teacher Yue is not a corporal.You are so unfaithful, so you sold Uncle Hu.Dugu Tianwei shook his head: I and Mr. Hu are in love with each other and support each other, what is there to say?You girl, don’t mess around with me.

Yue Chenfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he laughed: The fame of the world is just a love that friends in the world have to offer, and I am afraid that the city lord will be humiliated.Hu Daxia is a real master of Qing Emperor Guanhe. He is a famous family and has a unique skill. He naturally looks down on us country martial artists.

Hu Yanzhi has been traveling around the world in recent years and has heard of the Eight Desolate Sword Inscriptions and Famous Famous Famous. He always feels that he is too pretentious and inevitably has the suspicion of seeking fame and reputation, and is not afraid of offending him.Suddenly, I felt a stern and thought: Master has been in charge of the tutor for many years. When outsiders talk about it, they often call him Guanhai Tianmen He Zhenren.If it weren’t for fellow practitioners in the teachings, or those who were careful of the Tokai Dao lineage, who would have said that the Qing Emperor Guanhe Zhenren?

It should be noted that there are no thousand views and hundreds of jungles in the sea and sky gate. Qingdi Temple, Zixing Temple, Baihua Jinglu, etc. are certainly famous great temples, but outsiders cannot understand the details and rarely refer to them individually.

After the crane was wearing clothes to take over the Tianmen, the position of the abbot of the Qing Emperor Temple was passed to his junior brother, and he never walked in the world as the master of the temple.Hu Yanzhi coughed for a while, and he didn't realize that he was worried. He felt that Yue Chenfeng became more and more familiar with him as he looked at him, and he stroked his chest: Teacher Yue's appearance looks very familiar. I wonder if we have seen it before?

Yue Chenfeng curled his eyes and smiled, picked up the teacup and said for a moment: Yue had not gone to Zhenhu Mountain to pay homage to Zhenren He. Today he met Brother Hu here, and it was also the first time he met.Perhaps my face is dull and common in the Tao, Brother Hu asked this question.Hu Yanzhi smiled and said: Is that true?He raised the bowl and drank, but he looked thoughtful.

Dugu Tianwei finished drinking another bowl, applied the wine stains, and looked back: Why are you standing there?Pour them all.The beloved concubines, led by Yun Jinji, laughed and pushed them, and the flowers scattered like colorful butterflies appearing out of pupa. For a moment, the fragrance of the platform was dancing, the skirts were fluttering, and the jade brocade and gold weaving came into the table, like a prostitute restaurant.

Dugu Tianwei didn't raise his glass to drink, but drank it on his own, closing his eyes and murmured: Good wine.

It's indeed a good wine!Hu Yanzhi was the most unruly person, nor did he mind his master being careless, and he drank loudly:

Unfortunately, there are no side dishes to serve.If there is a plate of salted beans, the local wine can taste meaty.pity!

Dugu Tianwei slapped his thigh: Mr. Hu!Drinking with you is really good at people and farting is delicious!Have fun, feel happy!The two of them jumped up and fucked each other a big bowl. They just hugged their heads and cried, and became brothers of different surnames.

Everyone was ridiculous and terrified. Yue Chenfeng had not been so neglected since entering the city - he was treated well in the General's Mansion in Zhendong, and even Murong Rou had never been a little bit disrespectful. If it were not for Dugu Tianwei's high title and the royal relative who was extremely favored by the emperor, he would not be willing to bear it.

Dugu Tianwei glanced at him and snorted: The food is here!It tastes so delicious that you can even swallow your tongue.Before he finished speaking, he saw footsteps below the stage. Seven or eight chefs from Qiongyansi held poles with hemp ropes and carried coffin-like stone kettles, which were the coffin sheep made in the early morning.

The leader is tall, thin, dark, with long arms like apes. There is a dark red scar in his throat, but it is Lao Quantou, the third manager of Liu Cinema.

Heng Shuying almost fainted.Qiongyan Office is only responsible for cooking. There are other people who cook dishes during the banquet. They must select maids with good looks and neat conversations. They can only be trained after strict training. How can they be called directly by the chef?I hate this forbidden garden is the only place in the city that is not under her jurisdiction. The city lord loves to call whoever he calls. There is no rules, making it messy and making it a laughing.

Dugu Tianwei ignored her meticulousness and was refreshed, and he looked at everyone with a smile: Everyone, this is Hu Laoquan, the third general manager of this city, and a famous chef in the world!Let's try his skills.Seeing Shifu looking novel, he couldn't help but rub his hands and said: Lao Quantou, what's the name of this?

Lao Quantou was inconvenient to speak, so Master Zheng still answered.

If you go back to the Lord, this dish is cold food, and it is called the coffin sheep, but there is no official name.

Lao Quantou opened the pot and took a knife, cut the cold sheep slices into small pieces, so that the chefs could put them on a plate to share the guests.

As soon as everyone fell, the huge lookout platform suddenly became silent. Apart from the sound of chewing and savoring, there was only a gentle breeze.

I don’t know how long it took, but Dugu Tianwei suddenly burst out laughing, laughing until tears oozed out of the corners of his eyes, and he hugged his stomach and said: Fuck it!It is just to see the guests' expressions that I let you be the manager, Lao Quantou!It's so fucking satisfying!He reached out to wipe his tears and gasped: Xiaoyinger, I'm sorry, Ah, I ate your lunch meal.Fuck it, worth it!This dish is really worth it!His words were vulgar, but everyone felt that it was indescribable, as if it was supposed to be.

Lao Quan stood with his head down with his hands blank, his face blank, and he didn't seem to feel anything about the incident that shocked the audience with a dish. His eyes fell in the void in a vast way, like an old monk entering a state of meditation.

Dugu Tianwei was in a good mood and smiled at Yue Chenfeng: If you are the delicious coffin sheep in the world, you should listen to the tiger.The Tiger King Temple in Wucheng Mountain has been very strong in recent years. It is said that it is based on the name of the tiger, the surname of the tiger, the sword, and killing the tiger. Do you want to tell me what is the name of this?

Yue Chenfeng put down his teeth and chopsticks, his mouth and belly were all over, and his forbearance seemed to disperse. He calmly said: A hundred years ago, there were tigers raging on Wucheng Mountain, and no one dared to approach within a radius of dozens of miles, and even to the foot of the mountain to collect firewood.Residents were forced to move villages repeatedly, but they still had no peace and were very distressed.

One day, a Taoist from Youfang suddenly came and said to the villagers: There is a tiger evil on Wucheng Mountain. You must use a stone tablet to cure it to relieve the evil.As he said that, he wrote a sculptural character tiger, and asked the villagers to carve it into a stone tablet according to the same agreement, and asked for silver as a thank you after the agreement was completed.

It is strange that the stone tablet was transported all the way into the mountains, and no tigers appeared along the way. The villagers successfully placed the tablet in the deep mountains to complete the sanctuary.Taoist You Fang wanted to ask for remuneration, but the villagers thought: The stone tablets are all safe, why should you spend this money in vain?So he turned against the Taoist.The Taoist was beaten and left with resentment. Before leaving, he only said: You ungrateful things!If the past is not finished, there will be retribution!

Huang Ying was fascinated by the sound of hearing this and couldn't help but be coquettish: These people are so heartless!But I thought to myself:

After all, it is still the Taoist priest who is stupid.If you don’t keep one move first, can you blame someone for being in a bad mood afterwards?

Yue Chenfeng smiled and said: What the girl said is right.As the saying goes: Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil.Not long after, the tiger's trouble came again, and it became even more fierce. The evil tiger not only occupied the mountains, but also entered the village to eat people, just like a monster.Many villagers' families were destroyed and their families were suffering.

Later, the villagers asked for advice from the monks who were enlightened in the temple and realized that the stone tablet was only half completed.The tiger-like stele is to gather the evil tiger's spiritual energy in one place, rather than drive away the tiger group.Taoist You Fang failed to ask for silver, so he allowed the stone tablet to remain in the mountains, absorbing the essence of the mountains, and instead made the tiger group stronger. Only now can he destroy the stone tablet to break the lifeline of the evil tiger.Unfortunately, the tigers are strong, and now they are different from the past. No one can get close to Wucheng Mountain within a radius of a hundred miles.

One day, a young ranger carrying a giant blade came here. Seeing that he was so majestic and agile, everyone told him to ask the boy for help.The boy couldn't bear to see the villagers suffer, so he was alone, holding a giant knife in his hand, trying to break the stone tablet for the evil spirit locked in the evil tiger's spiritual energy.

What happened later?Did he succeed?Huang Ying asked.

Yue Chenfeng said: The young man had great martial arts skills and rushed to Wucheng Mountain. It was not until the Zhensha Monument that he turned around and saw the blood flowing into a river in the snow, with countless tiger corpses everywhere. There were still countless mother tigers and tiger cubs peeking in the dense forest. He wanted to protect the lifeline of the stone monument, but he did not dare to snatch his tip, and his roar was very sad.The boy felt compassionate and thought to himself: At the end of the day, everything is because of violating the will of heaven; it is a human being, and you are innocent.There were three swords, cutting the word "tiger" on the stone, but not destroying the Monument Town.

After the young man went down the mountain, he gathered the villagers and said to them: I have cut down the tiger character spell on the spirit-locking monument. From then on, the tiger group in Wucheng Mountain will follow the way of heaven. If the food is enough, it will prosper, if the food is exhausted, it will be destroyed, and if it has life and death, it will be free and circulate freely.A tiger is originally without intention, and becomes a monster because of human beings. Since it does not destroy human beings, how can it destroy a tiger?I hope everyone understands this principle.

The villagers were very ashamed.Some people say: But what should we do if we go down the mountain to harm people in the future?The young man replied: I will live by the rocks in the mountains forever to protect you all.If the tiger group suddenly starts to hurt people again, it will not be too late to kill them again.

The villagers thanked the young man for building a hut next to the stone tablet to live in it, and buried the tiger corpses in a concentrated manner, offering incense to them, and called it the Tiger Forest, which was later called the Tiger King Temple.Later, the young man married and gave birth to his children here, and heirs were passed down from generation to generation. He was the owner of the Tiger King Temple and was respected by the villagers. He started a family and established a career. He was the ancestor.Therefore, it is said that the tiger is named.

Dugu Tianwei heard the interest and raised his eyebrows.oh?Then what is the explanation of taking tiger as its surname?

Yue Chenfeng said: Back then, the ancestors were not only a great harm for the residents, but the villagers were grateful and wanted to set up a temple for their ancestors, but the ancestors refused to accept it and simply refused to even say their names.The villagers saw the word "Tiger" on the monument three times, and it looked like the word "Yue" in cursive, and called it the ancestor Yue Gong.Later, the Tiger King Temple was called Yuejiazhuang, which means that the tiger was the surname.

The black-horned treasure sword used by our ancestors was stained with blood and was called the Red-horned horn. The unique skill of the Tiger Talisman, the seven gods of the ancestors, was said to have also been realized by our ancestors when they fought with the tiger group.This is what it means to use a tiger as a knife and kill a tiger to achieve its skills.

Chi Fengjun stroked his palm and sighed: I have known Teacher Yue for many years, but I only know this allusion today.The foundation of the Tiger King's sacrificial family and village is truly based on chivalrous and kindness, which is very admirable.

Dugu Tianwei said: As far as I know, your father, your grandfather, and even your grandfather's grandfather are not very good at martial arts, and few people in the world can call them the font size.The Tiger King's Sect of the Seven Gods of the Tiger Talismans in Yuejiazhuang, and the name of the Red Black Horned Sword can be said to be in the hands of your Yue Moumou.What's going on?

Yue Chenfeng smiled calmly.As the saying goes: The predecessors planted trees, and the future generations enjoyed the shade.Yue was lucky enough to collect the achievements of his previous dynasties, so he was able to make a little famous, which was not worth laughing at.When a real man is in a world, he only wants one word of meaning. If he is a false name, he will be a frivolous cloud. How can he be in love with him?Suddenly he turned around: Do you think so, Brother Hu?

Hu Yanzhi was in a daze when he was suddenly interrupted and raised his glass to deal with it: Very, very good.The fragrant wine was just in my mouth, but unfortunately the light of inspiration flashed away, and I couldn't catch it. I thought to myself: Strange!Where did I...have I met this person?

Huang Ying applauded: Teacher Yue’s story is really nice.Unfortunately, I finished speaking in one go, I haven’t heard enough yet!

Dugu Tianwei smiled and said: What's the difficulty?I will also say a few to you.When Emperor Taizu attacked Panlong Pass, I was supporting Huangnigou near Boluo Mountain and had also seen great storms!

Huang Ying happened to be from Huangnigou. When she heard this, she was so kind, she was busy picking her up: City Lord, I have only heard of Panlong Pass and had never been to Panlong Pass, but it is a hundred miles from Huangnigou Laowan to Boluo Mountain. How do you respond?

Dugu Tianwei scolded: What do you know about movies?The art of war says: Attacking the heart is the best.I am sincerely supporting Emperor Taizu, and sincerely speaking, this is the best strategy.If I don’t say that I was only twelve years old back then, wouldn’t I beg myself to go to the battlefield and die?Before Hu Yan could swallow his mouthful of wine, he squirted out all the way out of the bowl with a puff, and kept beating his chest and coughing violently.

Everyone was completely defeated.Dugu Feng's face turned pale and he was very embarrassed; Heng Shuying smiled and could not see what he was thinking; but Dugu Tianwei didn't care, so he laughed loudly, and drank a cup with Hu Yanzhi.Standing under the corridor steps, the kitchen worker suddenly raised a dirty and thin blue-white palm, and the laughter gradually stopped, and they all looked over.

Dugu Tianwei looked at it and pointed: Lao Zheng, who is your one?

Master Zheng was leaning down at the steps. When he heard this, he turned his head and almost stopped his heartbeat. He shouted at the person who raised his hand: What trouble is causing trouble!Is this a place where you can do it?He hurriedly climbed up the steps and kowtowed: I'm the one who came to the kitchen, and he was stupid and didn't know what he was doing.I'll drive him away now, please forgive me...

Dugu Tianwei waved his hand to interrupt.Why kowtow?You are not blamed.Looking at him for a few glances, he touched his chin: I see, he doesn't look like a fool, he seems to have something to worry about.In this way, call back and forth.

Master Zheng looked at Lao Quantou for help, and Lao Quantou lowered his eyes, like a dry bone and golden body that had not been pasted in the temple.Master Zheng gave up and walked onto the stage with the thin young man raising his hand, whispering: You!Alas, be careful and don’t bother the city lord, it will lose your head...

The boy knelt on the red carpet, kowtowed three times, and lay tight on the ground, not allowing him to get up.

Dugu Tianwei was both angry and funny: Okay, Lao Zheng, please go down!He is going to kill him and I will ask if I want to ask?Master Zheng Weivinono, shivering, retreated all the way down the stairs, and did not dare to look up at the second general manager, and almost fell to the sky.

Hello, look up!

Dugu Tianwei shouted a few times, and the young man was always prostrated, but he didn't respond except trembling.

He shouted boringly, and was about to call someone to pull him down, a thought flashed suddenly, and the wine bowl in his hand swelled, and the wine poured on the boy's head!

The thin boy lying on the ground hugged his head and became startled. He accidentally swallowed a few mouthfuls, and suddenly choked and struggled to get up.Master Zheng wanted to rush up to press him again, but was stopped by Dugu Tianwei.Lao Zheng, you are stupid.What he broke is not his brain, but his ears.The boy's cough gradually stopped and stood in the field in a daze.

Dugu Tianwei pointed at his ear and said to him: You can't hear it, right?The boy opened his black and blue eyes, and the haggard and distracted eyes of the wounded beast, had a ray of light for the first time, and he nodded suddenly; he pointed to his own eyes and Dugu Tianwei from afar, and his right hand kept opening and closing, as if he was talking with his mouth.

I understand.Dugu Tianwei Monster stared at him interestingly and said with a smile:

Although you can't hear it, you can read lips.Yes or no?

The boy nodded desperately and looked excited.

Dugu Tianwei asked again: Are you literate?

The boy nodded, his face dimmed for a moment.

I have someone to prepare your writing and ink, how can you write down what you want to say?

The boy looked tucked and slowly raised his hands.

Only then did everyone realize that his palms were not blue and white, but his palms were wrapped in dirty white strips.

He untied the wrapping cloth in his left hand, revealing a dry palm covered with shrill scars, as if it was slapped by a sharp knife. The skin was hard and yellow, like a sun-dried bat film; there were countless light scars on it, and the damaged muscles had atrophy.The whole palm is only slightly larger than the dry bones, and the five fingers are extremely sharp and thin when they are put together.

The same is true for the right hand wrapped in a dirty cloth strip.

Huang Ying screamed in fear and suddenly felt a little nauseous; Heng Shuying and Ran Hongxia both turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

Seeing that he was not old and was afraid that he would still be a child when he was injured, Hu Yanzhi gritted his teeth: Killing people is just a lie, and who abuses young children like this is really outrageous!

Dugu Tianwei rubbed his chin violently and frowned: It seems that the case you have injustice!Your enemy has ruined your hands and will not kill you. This intention is poisonous enough.

Hu Yanzhi suddenly clapped his high fives and said loudly: I thought of it!This person can read lips, which seems to have been deaf since childhood and has received lip reading training.I heard that Beiguan Road has been using troops for hundreds of years, and there are many disabled brothers in the military camp. Over time, they have developed a set of sign language techniques, called Dao Xuanjin.I have seen some former veterans of the former Xiaofeng Camp who were feeding horses for the nobles in Pingwangdu, so they talked in this sign language.As he said that, he looked at Ranhongxia.

Ran Hongxia nodded, but her expression was a little helpless.

It is true that there is such Dao Xuanjin language.This is also the case when Ma Junbasin calls secret codes from across the air.Her jade face was slightly red and she whispered: When I was a child, I followed the army and learned some from the officers in the camp, but I only stopped moving forward and stopping these secret codes.I'm afraid it's far from translating sign language.

Hu Yanzhi turned his head and said: Teacher Yue is under the tent of General Zhendong, and he is a counselor of military operations and respects power. I wonder if he knows this set of Daoxuanjin techniques?

Yue Chenfeng smiled and said: Yue is not from a military background, so he really doesn’t know.Hu Yanzhi said regretfully: In this way, it’s so difficult... Teacher Yue, why do you look very happy?

Yue Chenfeng smiled happily.Brother Hu is joking, do your brother's affairs?

Dugu Tianwei became impatient and waved his hand: Gather all the members of the City Inspection Division and ask one by one to see if there is any sign language. None of them can do it, so he found all the retired veterans from the four towns at the foot of the mountain. I don’t believe that none of them can do it!Yue Chenfeng smiled and said: The city lord's move is too hard for the troops to mobilize the masses.

The more he smiled, the more irritable Dugu Tianwei became. His heart became angry and said angrily: Fart!My own love is turned over from beginning to end, who can control me?Murong Rou had an objection and asked him to tell me himself!After all, Murong Rou is the head of the East China Sea, and there is also Lord Fusi present during the meal. This matter is about to be out, either big or small.Heng Shuying was afraid that he would cause trouble by saying something wrong, and was about to stop him, but suddenly heard a clear voice behind him and said cautiously:

I believe that the villain can tell sign language. Can I give it a try?

She suddenly turned around, and the speaker was Geng Zhao who was in charge of being the one who was in charge of the service behind her.

Dugu Tianwei remembered that he was so angry that he was not in a good mood in the morning. He snorted coldly: Do you know sign language?

My father once served in the Zhongxing Army. When he was young, he learned from his uncles in the army and understood this set of Daoxuanjin's sign language skills.

Are you deaf?Dugu Tianwei raised half of his eyebrows, and there was a little maliciousness in his smile.

Obey the Lord, no.Geng Zhao stood upright, stopped for a while before whispering:

It's my sister.My sister couldn't hear her ears when she was born.

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