Chapter 729: Dim Sum

Back in the land temple, Lady Hong once again honestly reported to the landlord.
Land Lord jumped up, ignoring himself to be a clay sculpture, he might fall into pieces at any time: "He really said that?"
"Seriously."
Mrs. Hong nodded, and she now felt that she had an unrealistic feeling as if in a dream.
Gu Wu has been pursuing things for thousands of years. For Shen Zhenyi, is it really just the value of a few snacks?
"Ancestral blessing!"
The Lord Land cried, and fell to his knees, and snorted to the south: "As long as I can get the most elite martial arts in the Cang Lan secret library, even if I go to see the old ancestors, I won't be ashamed!"
The history of Gu Wu has been unworked for thousands of years. Unlike other factions, there are many well-organized masters. If there were more people seeking martial arts, it would not be possible to maintain it for so long.
The Lord Land is also an important core figure in the ancient martial arts. Even if he hasn't done anything else, as long as he can find the news of the Canglan secret library, he will have the face to see the ancestors.
What's more, this is not news, it's the real secret martial arts!
"Which door do you want to tell him? Lei Tian has no mysterious method? Heart troubles at night? A hundred begging for a sword? Is n’t it enough? He promised to pass you?
The Lord Land was excited, dancing and dancing. The martial arts that he said at will are the best of the legendary Cang Lan secretory, but the more he said, the less he felt. After all, there are 13,500 martial arts legends in the Canglan Secret Library. Even if one of them is missing, it makes people feel heartbroken.
"He hasn't said this yet"
It's rare to see the landlord like this, and Madam Hong is laughing and laughing, but she knows the significance of the Canglan Secret Library to the people in the ancient martial arts, and she can fully understand this disorder.
"He said that he could change a few snacks for a few snacks. Otherwise, you can make snacks for him every day. One day, he can exchange all the martial arts in this secret library! Then you are my ancient martial arts. One big hero! "
Grandpa Land came up with a sloppy idea.
Hong Niangzi laughed abruptly: "After all, Shen Sangong is just a passerby. With his amazing qualifications, how long can he stay here? Besides, how can I make so many snacks?"
As soon as the landlord thought about it, he sighed sorrowily: "Otherwise, all the people in the ancient martial arts must be called up. Those who want to study advanced martial arts must make snacks for Shen Sangong. Only if Shen Sangong is satisfied can there be The future of our ancient martial arts. "
This ancient martial arts pulse might as well be renamed Dimsum pulse.
Mrs. Hong laughed: "Master, it ’s useless to say so much. Now that Shen Sangong is Ken Songkou, it ’s better for you to see him seriously than Master, which shows our sincerity in cooperating with the abandoned sword mountain village. Shen San The son may be willing to spread a few more martial arts. "
Dim Sum to exchange some human feelings, pass a few martial arts at hand, it should be no problem.
However, if Gu Wu really wanted to inherit the Cang Lan secret library, it may be necessary to sincerely ask Shen Sangongzi to show his value-or, in other words, to work under Shen Sangong's door.
"The son of Shen San is by no means a thing in the pool. The royals and the veterans want to find his troubles. It is definitely a self-death. If at this time our ancient martial arts come into effect and make contributions, the son will not regret it. Martial arts. "
The martial arts, which is extremely precious to the ancient martial arts, may not be too good for Shen Zhenyi.
She knows that Shen Sangong has taught three female disciples three of the nine secret swords. How can this be regarded as the bottom of the box elsewhere? Shen Zhenyi taught three female disciples, but they seemed to be learning. Haven't used it at all.
In addition, following Shen Zhenyi's assassin, A Ji, who is supposed to kill him, it seems that the nine secret swords will also be used-she killed the Lord Yuan with the Shura Tianzhi of the nine secret swords. Now I think of it, maybe This is the martial arts transmitted by Shen Zhenyi.
Even if it isn't, it has to do with him.
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If the ancient martial arts veins deal with some troubles for Shen Zhenyi at the right time and learn the inheritance of the Canglan secret library, then what's the point?
"You're right."
Lord Land touched his beard and thought, but his beard was only clay sculpture, it broke when he touched it, and his chin became bare with two chins, and he didn't care.
"If you want to be effective, of course, you have to ask the old ancestors first, but we should rely on this in the past, and it should be good!"
As long as the ancient martial arts are in a secret place, it is not important for whom to serve. The landlord thought about this clearly, and anxiously went to the Hong family to meet Shen Zhenyi early to learn the martial arts in the Canglan secret library.
"You can't meet with this body, right?"
Lady Hong reminded kindly.
Lord Land slaps his head, his head is shattered, but he does not plan to keep the fake body anymore, and the headless body laughs: "I see, I will arrive within ten days of my deity, and you must first arrive with Shen San. When the son heard the news, he said that I had sold this old life to him, and he just asked him to teach me more kung fu in the secret library! "
The voice didn't fall, and he was already a fan. I don't know if it was too heavy just now, or because he was anxious to return to the consciousness of God's light, the deity began to hurry to rush.
Lady Hong laughed cheerfully.
The ancient martial arts wished to be paid.
As long as Master is here, you can suppress Xiaoxiao, and those veteran royals and royals will be fine.
She wouldn't go to Hong's house every day to make her worry.
This is one of the reasons why Mrs. Hong wants to encourage Master to come.
The sky is overcast with clouds, and it is cloudy tonight.
At the same time that Hong Niangzi reported to the Master at the Temple of Persuasion, Hong Duwei was rushing home.
Tonight he had originally planned not to go home. These days, he has been spending the night on the city wall, borrowing the great power contained in the city wall to temper the light of God to consolidate his realm.
But all of a sudden, when I saw the dark clouds covering the moon by chance, I felt something.
An uneasy feeling came from the bottom of his heart, making him unable to sit still.
He was anxious to go home, just because he was worried about what was happening in the house. It was not far from the city gate to his house, but before he ran out, he felt that the sky was getting darker. Not too far.
When he was near the door, the darkness was even more extreme.
I can't see my five fingers!
"Who! Who's there!"
He felt Xiao Su's murderous spirit spread around him, worried in his heart, and rushed forward desperately: "Three sons! Lady! Are you all right?"
Only two steps were taken, and he heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking from the side. He could not avoid it. He only listened to the sound of a cricket, and a sharp blade penetrated his guardian light, straight into his heart!
Blood splatter!
Hong Duwei's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief.