Chapter 443: Strange Mother Zhang
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First Class Taoist Gate
- Ninth Destiny
- 1693 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:15:34
The law of conservation of energy is applicable in a certain range.
Where did Da Sui Qiyun go out?
If it is obtained by the rags, it will inevitably ascend to the heavens, get a great opportunity, and become the top powerhouse in the jianghu.
If it is obtained by Confucian scholars, it will inevitably become a warning Confucian.
If it is obtained by a Taoist monk, the true realm of Yang Shen is expected.
If it is obtained by a foreigner, it will inevitably poison the Central Plains against the object.
If it is obtained by a family of magnates, the situation will be reversed.
Therefore, the aura has always affected the operation of all things in the world.
Just like now, the great Sui luck vented out, so countless heroes emerged in the late Sui and early Tang.
Tuyuhun was beaten and disabled, and part of its luck was transferred to the Great Sui, while the other part was obtained by the rivers and lakes. Therefore, after the country's subjugation, the Tuyuhun could be masters in large numbers, and it seemed to be prosperous.
But Zhang Bairen didn't care. Yang Su was cultivating in Dunhuang. After this year's training, he should be completely transformed into a real zombie and become an immortal body. I don't know what the situation is.
After a while with the fish club, Zhuo Junhou arrived, and both parties had a drink. Zhang Bairen said in a drunken manner: "The general is troubled to find a place for me. When I finish my work, I will go. Retreat and practice. Now that the great Sui national power is prosperous, it can still suppress the world for a few years, leaving me not much time."
"Do you really want to retreat?" Yu Juluo was taken aback.
"Not for Sun Simiao's agreement, but for my own strength. When I leave the customs, I will definitely be able to suppress the world. Whoever dares to get a bit of Da Sui, I will punish the nine tribes." Zhang Bairen fell down with a bang. The gangster fell asleep and said, "Da Sui can't be in chaos. It's only been a few years for the people of the Han family to have a good life. These rebellious officials and bandits actually want to stir up war, and the people will be destroyed. I will never agree to this! Never!"
Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was still dreaming in his sleep, Yu Juluo and Zhuojunhou look at me and I see you, Yu Juluo sighed slightly: "Although the gentleman is young, he has the world in mind, the old man is ashamed!"
After speaking, Yu Juluo drank the wine in his hand, and Zhuo Junhou smiled bitterly: "The world is vast and mighty, can humans resist it? Mr. is too confident, but since Mr. Just go crazy with you."
Although personal force can conquer the world, but when the general trend comes, you can only say nothing.
Classmates who have played Glory of the Kings should have had this experience, no matter how great they are, they can even pick five, but they have met a group of pig teammates. Then the other side allowed you to kill, but the soldiers were divided into three groups and constantly demolished the tower. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to kill if you are exhausted, and you will still lose in the end.
There is no better situation in the world than this. Although everyone is not your opponent, you can't stop everyone's actions.
Zhang Bairen was drunk and was sent back to the manor. After waking up, he vaguely remembered what happened on that day, but he didn't know much about it.
Over time, Zhang Bairen lived in seclusion outside the Great Wall, and the name of the first sword in the Central Plains began to ferment. I don't know how many gangsters were dissatisfied.
Wen has no first, Wu has no second, and Zhang Bairen has been named number one in the world. What do you tell the others to think?
The New Year’s Eve came, and his cheap father left, the entire manor was restored to the peace of the past, and the New Year was long. Zhang Bairen looked at the servants in the manor in his new clothes, with a smile in his eyes: "You can send Ma Youcai away."
"Sir, just let Ma Youcai go?" Zhang Lihua was taken aback.
"It’s because I don’t know people, everyone is greedy, but this kid dared to do it the first time he shipped the goods. His ambition is beyond my expectations. It’s because of the general’s face. Let this kid die. What storms can you afford?" Zhang Bairen shrank into Zhang Lihua's arms, with a pair of soft pillows on his head.
With the sound of firecrackers, Zhang Lihua sighed softly: "My concubine is one year old again."
The corners of Zhang Bairen’s mouth curled up:
Yes, I’m already ten years old before I know it! Time doesn’t mean much. Although I’m only ten years old, I’m even stronger than a 14-year-old child.
"Just Mr. Xiao will comfort others" Zhang Lihua hugged Zhang Bairen tightly.
"It's dinner!" Mother Zhang's voice came from a distance.
Zhang Bairen smiled and went down to the pavilion with Zhang Lihua. There were only three people in the lobby. Looking at the steaming dumplings, there was a flash of nostalgia in Mother Zhang's eyes: "Mother went to Jindingguan, and I saw your brother."
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback. His mother rarely mentioned this younger brother, and he did not ask.
"You look like you, but your charm and temperament are absolutely different. Your two eyebrows are like sharp swords, which can kill all things and kill the common people. Now you are young, you are already an extremely human minister and famous in the world. You are not afraid of your reputation inside and outside."
Speaking of this, a touch of relief flashed in Mother Zhang’s eyes, but then she looked bitter: "Your brother is ten years old this year, but he has been spoiled by your father. He hasn't read literacy and hyphenation. The girls mix together, they only know how to eat and drink, but they don’t know the sorrow. At a young age, they have been fascinated by desire, and the road to the future will be extremely difficult."
Zhang Bairen opened a dumpling: "Mother, you are wrong. Zhang Bairen is unique in this world, and no one can compare it. Isn't the ten-year-old doll of ordinary people playing all day? Why bother, mother? Everyone is as talented as a child."
Mother Zhang glared at Zhang Bairen when he heard the words: "You are too narcissistic. You are the brothers of a female compatriot. It makes no sense that you are so outstanding, but Baiyi is not as good as you."
Zhang Bairen moved for a while, eating dumplings without a trace, which were stuffed with chicken.
He has obtained the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and even more inexplicably possessed by the fetus, but with the hanging pig's feet mode. Zhang Baiyi is no more than an ordinary child. How can he compare with himself?
"It must be that Baiyi has been spoiled by people since he was young. He has never experienced the hardships of the world, so it is difficult to become a great weapon." At this point, Zhang Mu looked at Zhang Bairen: "You have become a teacher under the training of the general. It doesn’t make sense that your brother is not as qualified as you. Find a time to talk to the general, or even your brother will also take it?"
Zhang Bairen's chewing action stopped, and he glanced at Mother Zhang without a trace, and said calmly: "The general is no longer accepting disciples. The general is busy breaking through the higher realm of martial arts all day, and there is no time to be distracted."
"Oh" There was disappointment in Mother Zhang's eyes.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Bairen returned to the study and looked at the copybook on the wall~EbookFREE.me~ for a long time without words.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Lihua said.
Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Did what happened to my mother's view of Jinding?"
"Mr. Don't worry about it, let's go to sleep" Zhang Lihua showed Zhang Bairen's shoulders.
Zhang Bairen smiled, and as Zhang Lihua undressed, the two fell into the collapse.
"The concubine heard that your brother went to the brothel at a young age, and then happened to be ran into by your mother. It seemed that there was an argument," Zhang Lihua said after a long time.
Zhang Bairen was taken aback, stroking Zhang Lihua's milky skin and smooth jade back: "You have made rapid progress in martial arts practice recently, and you have begun to change your bones."
"Mr. Perceives well, this spirit snake martial arts has a high threshold. It starts directly from polishing the bones. Once Yijin has a fire, it will not be easy to change the bone." Zhang Lihua smiled.
Zhang Bairen got into Zhang Lihua's chest with both hands, but was firmly held by Zhang Lihua: "Don't move around, you're welcome to move your concubine again."
Listening to the breath in the ear, Zhang Bairen really didn't dare to move, for fear that Zhang Lihua would get angry, he played with fire and burned himself.
"Before seeing that the gods are not bad, only the skull is the threshold. As long as the other tendons and bones are perseverance and genius, the breakthrough is not a matter of course." Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua: "Give you five years, you have to make bones and bones , And then retreat to see that God is not bad."
"It's easy to change the whole body bones in five years. It's too difficult." Zhang Lihua was taken aback.
"No pressure, no motivation" Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes and plunged into Zhang Lihua's arms: "Go to sleep."
In the dark night, Zhang Lihua's eyes flashed brightly, and Zhang Bairen slowly slipped into her arms: "Let's sleep well."
There was no words for a night, and the rooster cried awakened people the next day. Zhang Bairen touched the empty bed beside him, but he was taken aback.
The bed was cold, and Zhang Lihua had obviously been away for a while.