Shen Jia Fang was one of the best villas in Tian Yuan. It had many people, deep mountains and remote rivers, and cultivated diligently while avoiding war. Its fengshui was extraordinary. An old man and a young girl walked through the fields. It was cold and frosty, but the fields were not soft. There were some shriveled eggplants on the fields. The old man bent down to pick a few and put them in his pocket. The young girl behind him wore a cheap mink hat and looked back from time to time. The old man was still talking to himself, "Don't look at the eggplants now. After being frosted, they are sweet when they enter the mouth. The taste is no worse than the crucian carp in winter and can compete with the winter bamboo shoots. Later, find a family and I will personally cook a pot for you. Shen Jia Fang owed me a big favor. Back then, I was the one who picked this treasured land for them. Not to mention a few worthless eggplants, even if it was a few lives, I would have taken them away just like that. You, don't look at me. Since I found Luo Yang as a helper for that boy, his life and death are fifty-fifty. Don't stare at me. Yes, I let him fall into this trap, but he made my daughter suffer such a big loss. If I don't scheme against him, who will I scheme against? As for me, generally speaking, I don't help anyone. Even though the Emperor of Dongyue indulged in sensual pleasures, I still managed to protect most of the Dongyue Imperial Family. The last Emperor of Southern Tang worked hard to govern the country and had great talent and vision. He could be considered a wise ruler. But now, everyone in Southern Tang has the surname Hong. According to the logic that people of the present age like to talk about, the shady business that I did was completely unreasonable. When I asked you to assassinate that boy, I told you that he was unlucky and would die sooner or later. Rather than dying on a woman's belly or in the hands of others, it would be better to die in your hands. At least his body would be intact and there would be a place to be buried. Compared to the thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, how could it be worse? "
It would have been better if the old man didn't say anything. Once he said these principles that were drier than eggplants, the young girl simply stopped walking. She carried the sunflower and looked at the city dozens of miles away. The old man was embarrassed and reached out to grab a handful of sunflower seeds. The young girl twisted her body in a fit of pique and spun around with the withered sunflower, not letting him have his way. The old man was surprised and squinted his eyes. He saw that the city in the distance was swaying in the wind and rain. His Sea of Qi rumbled and fell, as if heaven and earth were squeezing a line. He sighed and rubbed his daughter's mink hat, and whispered, "It is the heartless people are the most infatuated.
"The old man didn't get any response. Fortunately, he was already used to it. He weighed the eggplants in his pocket and found that it wasn't enough for lunch, so he picked a few more. Only then did he talk to himself," If the twenty to thirty thousand people in the city can't be dispersed in time, Luo Yang's move will incur the wrath of heaven and the wrath of men. The people of the three religions and Longhu Mountain can't even fend for themselves. But according to Li Xiaoxin's temperament of the Two Zen Temples, he will definitely make a move. Before entering First Pin, especially below Second Pin, there is a simple way to break through the armor. One punch will break through the armor, and one sword will pierce through the armor. It is clear at a glance. But after entering Second Pin, especially after First Pin, there is no such thing as this method is too inflexible. People are alive. Đồng Thái's sword can be said to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship. It can easily break through thousands of armors. However, if the person wearing the armor knows martial arts, the power will be greatly reduced. If Wang Xianzhi wears the armor, even Đồng Thái can't easily break through the armor. Could Đồng Thái be a beginner in swordsmanship? The Sages of the three religions are blessed by heaven. Li Xiaoxin cut the river to send a gift to Dao De Sect. If the river water was thrown down, it wouldn't be difficult to drown thousands of Beimang people. But how could it drown a few Second Pin martial artists? This is the reason why the Sages of the three religions don't enter the martial arts evaluation. If they want to borrow the power of heaven and earth, they have to act according to God's will. Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba don't need to do that. In the past two to three hundred years, there are only three cases where the Sages of the Three Religions killed more than one person. The first one was when the Wu family broke through ten thousand cavalry with nine swords. The second one was when Li Chungang broke through two thousand and six hundred armors with one sword. The last one was when Luo Yang went south not long ago. Not only were the opponents fully equipped with armors, but they were also skilled in martial arts. Especially the latter two, after reaching the Celestial State, even if it wasn't as obvious as the Sages of the three religions, they would more or less be influenced by fate. Sometimes, killing a nameless pawn would cause more trouble than killing a general. Zhao Gou took the lead to send the elite cavalry to drive away the people in the city. This is mostly the idea of Master Liu Hao. An old man who doesn't die is a thief, and a thief is a coward. Master Liu Hao is afraid that Luo Yang will be unscrupulous when she attacks. When the purple thunder strikes, even if Luo Yang bears seventy to eighty percent of the damage, he will be affected by it. However, he has stayed in the Celestial State for too long and is suspected of being a follower of the Emperor, so he will still be punished. You should know that the saying that those who don't know are not guilty is most suitable for those in the Celestial State. The people of the three religions, because they know too many secrets of heaven that they can't reveal, have their hands tied. Luo Yang's time in the Celestial State is relatively short, and she is not a member of the three religions, so she can do whatever she wants. "
The girl squatted on the ground and silently kneaded the mud. Huang Longshi, who occupied the top three ranks of Spring and Autumn, exhaled a mouthful of fog and said softly, "Those who don't know me ask what I want. Who knows who I am? Xun Ping knows the half tongue of Great Peace City, but we have different ideals and paths. Li Yishan, the Poison Warrior of Beiliang, knows, but two tigers cannot live on one mountain. There is no place for him in Li Yang. Nalan Youci also knows, but he is born the opposite of me. The scholar rules the country, the scholar rules the world, and the scholar brings disaster to the country. These three people each have their own desires, and I'm afraid this is the last bright time for the strategists. In the future, we won't be able to see such a scene of our generation of scholars turning the world upside down. In the future, the scholars are all actors in the imperial family. "
The old man with a full bag of eggplants smiled and said, "The backbones of the scholars of Spring and Autumn are crooked, I want to straighten them out. The martial artists of Spring and Autumn use their power to restrict, I want to destroy thousands of secret manuals, put reins on them, and turn wild dogs into domestic dogs. I want to teach the world in the next few hundred years, there won't be any Jianghu green-robed men wielding swords, there won't be any Earth Immortal Dynasty traveling to the North Sea and Sunset at Cangwu, and there won't be any Daoist ascending to the Heavenly Gate on a crane. "
The girl, Jia Jiajia, laughed.
Huang Longshi suddenly laughed self-mockingly. "In the past, Li Xiaoxin scolded me for thinking that I was righteous even when I farted. He scolded me well."
The girl's stomach rumbled with hunger. The old man laughed and took her to the village. The Shen family did not know Huang Longshi's true identity and only thought that he was a mysterious celestial alchemist. In the past, Huang Longshi had pointed out the right path, allowing the Shen family of Southern Tang to escape a disaster and leave behind this bloodline. Even the genealogy of the family's lifeblood was written by Huang Longshi himself. When the elders of the imperial family in the village heard that their benefactor had come to visit, they insisted on setting up a feast. However, Huang Longshi did not agree and only borrowed a kitchen and a jar of wine to be alone with his daughter, Jia Jiajia. The old man personally cooked and fried a carp and a plate of eggplants. The old man did not eat much and only drank a few cups of wine before he became drunk. The room was dim and the candlelight swayed. The old man rested his head on the table with drowsy eyes. When he closed his eyes, his tears were faintly discernible. He murmured softly, "A thousand years of affairs with banana deer, I dream of butterfly butterfly dreaming of me?"
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