Chapter 169: Come to play

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Going to the top of the mountain one after the other, Mao Xiaodong stood solemnly outside the pavilion.
The entire Dongbao Pingzhou, Jiujing Wufu is much less than the Shijingjian, which is why the Dazheng appeared a Song Changjing, which can shock the mountains.
Nine-day Wufu has almost quenched the body to the extreme of the human world. It is said that Wanfa does not invade. Although Mao Xiaodong knows that there is no such exaggeration from outside rumors, after all, there are those who are on the five borders, and they are able to move mountains and gas. sea. However, after seeing the singer Wang Changjing, who was in the eight realms, those few battles with the top monks were really worthy of this evaluation. After all, it is rare that the gods are hidden in the clouds.
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "The old master's name is Mao Xiaodong. He used to be Qi Jingchun's younger brother. Now he is the deputy mountain owner of the Cliff School."
Originally, Li Erzhen did not have a glance at the tall man who was hanging on the waist. After hearing the words, he immediately smiled and said: "Mao, I am Li Wei."
The old man was surprised, Cui Dongshan was as strange. With Li Er’s stinking temper, he didn’t even complain about the Cliff College. The stomach should still be a bit resentful. After all, the college did not do anything in this storm. It seems to be neutral and fair. Some people who are not close to humanity, let alone Li Baowan, the party, even the college students who followed Mao Xiaodong and left Daxie at the time, did not understand why the old gentleman did not speak up and talked with the Daxie court.
Just like Qi Jingchun, who was sitting in the town of Zhuzhu Dongtian, was deeply immersed in the dead, and there was no possibility of leaving alive. Although the Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not align Jingchun himself, he did not dare to raise any objections to those forces and made many afterwards. The scholars who went out of the Old Cliff College were disappointed.
Li Er said with a smile: "In the town, Mr. Qi once asked me to drink, and mentioned Mr. Mao Lao, a scholar recognized by Mr. Qi, I think Li is definitely a real reader, so this time I believe that the old gentleman is in charge of such a large academy. He must have his own difficulties. I have not read the book, but I still understand this."
It seems that not at home, this rude man is not really stuffy gourd
Estimated is an outsider who can let him speak, not much.
Mao Xiaodong is obviously the light of his brother Qi Jingchun.
The tall old man sighed and said helplessly: "I don't dare to be."
After Li Erke’s words were finished, he began to look around. The sharp sights rushed like tides. As the water flowed, there were occasional waves, such as the pillars in the river, but they soon became heartfelt. Suddenly, he quickly went silent and avoided his edge. The ten-day practicing qi, named Cai Jingshen, who is closest to Donghua Mountain, is also listed here.
Li Er found the vast and vast building, red wall and green tile, full of dragons, typical of the royal style.
Mao Xiaodong asked: "Do you want to find someone theory?"
Li Er was already preparing to leave the mountain. After the old man opened his mouth, he stopped the air machine and nodded. "Hey, look for the emperor directly. If he talks well, let him put what Nanxi Chu family, Shangzhu Guohan home. Huai Yuanhou please come out, I don’t bully people, I can promise to let the people who are the best in their respective families come forward, one by one, or together, with them happy.

The short, sturdy man is quiet and his tone is plain.
Cui Dongshan is amazed, he is so busy, not afraid of God being pulled out of a hole.
Mao Xiaodong was a big man, just want to persuade what, the man snorted and revealed the white teeth. "If the emperor is not good at speaking, it is even simpler. It makes sense to reasonably play, not to reason." Unreasonable style of play. I am not going to take down the half-dominant palace in Li, and I will follow the name of Gao’s emperor."
Cui Dongshan’s stomach was ruined by water, and he was kindly reminded of the
goodwill reminder
:
The defending city’s law in Dagu’s capital, although strong against the enemy in the siege, is even more peaceful, and the power is far greater than that. Bai Yujing Building, both offensive and defensive, can be used here as the center of the Daxu map. The palace is the most important thing. Even if you are a pure Wufu who is in the siege, once you are caught in the siege, you may not be able to retreat. what."
Li Er pulled his mouth and looked at the white boy in a gloomy manner. "That is what I should worry about. You don't have to blow this evil wind in my ear, you are not my wife, she can blow the pillow wind, you Counting something. The ugly words are in front of me. I don't care about the plans of your shit, but that doesn't mean you can be a fool."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "There is a good deed, good heart as a liver and lungs, how can you do it, I don't care."
Li Er said with a smile: "But you still have to bother you to say something to Li Wei, and he said that he went out to buy something for their mother-in-law and went back to the college later."
Mao Xiaodong worried and said: "Slow down one step, it does not contradict each other. I really have ulterior motives in this storm. I hope to take this opportunity to truly give the children a safe environment for study. I am not willing to fight between amnesty and amnesty. The Cliff College is full of people's minds. I intended to go to the Imperial Palace in person in the near future, and come to the Emperor Gao to make a sound..."
Li Er waved: "Old gentleman, that is the matter of your college. I can't control it. I went to the palace this time. It is the family affairs of my Li Er family. Anyway, I promised that it will never bring trouble to the college. This is the old. You can rest assured, sir."
Mao Xiaodong smiled bitterly: "It’s hard to hear, you are making a big noise in the palace. In fact, the better the college is, but it’s too dangerous to single-handedly enter a palace of the dynasty. If it is not necessary, it is not completely used. Tough and hard, if you can, let me be the deputy mountain master of the academy, go and personally tell the emperor, let him put pressure on those families, if you are not satisfied with Li Er, then it is not too late, how is it?"
Li Er shook his head: "The good intentions of the old gentleman, I Li Erxin received. But I only said, this is my family's family affairs, as the head of the family..."
Li Er quickly stopped and changed his mind: "As a man at home, Li Wei and he are jealous. I can solve it by my fist. I don't think so much."
Mao Xiaodong had to look at the white boy, hoping that this clever guy could be able to get through the situation, not to take the situation to the embarrassing situation of the dead, but the guy decided to sit on the hill and watch the water. The tall old man sighed and had to change a topic and asked a question he had always been curious about. "Qi Jingchun teaches in the town, and all the time to face a group of children, how is it?"
Li Er stunned, probably did not expect the old man to ask this, a little thought, "Alright. Mr. Qi went to my house, not too much chat, but Mr. Qi, I am very admired, then It’s so hot for my wife, so the person who is not very good at talking, Mr. Aligned is full of praise, jokingly said that if she is 20 years younger, she will keep it and remarriage. Unfortunately, my niece is too young.

Speaking of such anecdotes, the man even smiled very happy, added a sentence, "I think Li Wei has Mr. Qi like this, is the greatest blessing."
It can be seen that for the reader Qi Jingchun, Li Er is a tribute to the heart.
That time, the wife gave me a face full of blood, and the family was outside, and it happened to be the of the mountain to be the ancestor. Under Li Eryi’s anger, carrying the family secretly left the Zhuzhu Cave, and went outside. From the foot of the mountain to the other's ancestral hall, all the way to the demolition, even the ancestral hall have been dismantled, and the last one from beginning to end did not say a word, even the name of the madman did not report, go forward, that one The shelf, playing half a bottle of the bottle of the continent are all stunned.
After Li Er returned to the town of Zhuzhu Dongtian, Qi Jingchun went to the door.
Because I want to leave the Zhuzhu Dongtian, I must pass the consent of the saint Qi Jingchun. As the husband of Li Wei, Li Erjing Jing Chun has always respected it, so he said hello beforehand. After Qi Jingchun’s visit, Li Er was actually a little overwhelmed. I am afraid that Mr. Xue Yu’s impression of Li Wei is not good. At that time, the family was a bit loose, and it was very bad. Li Er didn’t bother to come up with a shame.
As a result, Qi Jingchun took the initiative to drink alcohol. The two of them were in the yard and they were sitting on a small bench. The so-called "table" was actually a chair. The top was separated by a dish of pickled pickles, and one. Dish of salted peanuts.
Qi Jingchun talked about Li Wei’s work situation and smiled:
The strong pulls the knife to the stronger, you are very similar to my brother and friend.

The man is not going to chat, and he is bored: "I don't have a knife."
Qi Jingchun drank a drink and said: "That is the strong man who punches stronger?"
At that time, the man was really nervous. It was not just the identity of the Confucian saint who was sitting here. It was not just the identity of his son, but the evaluation of his master's six words. "It is expected to be a ancestor." Li Er’s kind of tension is not fear, but sincere admiration, the big land, the higher the martial art, the higher the cultivation, the more people who will find the higher places, how great they are, the stalwart for these single shadows. Back, Li Er, even if he is not afraid of the sky, is willing to take enough weight to respect.
So Li Er had to say something at that time. "This is barely smeared... The children fight, I can't shoot, but it's not difficult to find the ancestors behind them."
Qi Jingchun took a bowl and touched the man. He smiled and asked: "How do you feel when you go out?"
Li Er shook his head: "The name is quite big, and it sounds like a scream. No one can fight."
Speaking of this, Li Erzhen smiled and said: "The wine is not good, Mr. Qi, can't help it."
Qi Jingchun was drinking a bowl of bad wine in a bowl, looking into the distant night, looking stunned, squinting and smiling. "Good, I am young, I often drink this kind of drink, and my temper is much worse than you." ""
Finally, Li Er knew that even if Mr. Qi really wanted to drink alcohol, he still deliberately left him a half pot. He insisted on getting up and said to him: "I don't dare to say that Li Wei teaches more knowledge, but it will definitely Let him be a good person, and his heart is no worse than him. You can rest assured that Li Er."
Li Er followed up, "Mr. Qi, this is enough!"
Li Er sent Qi Jingchun to the door of the house. The Confucian man walked alone in the lane, his back was lonely, and he was alone.
The last time I saw Mr. Qi, it was Li Er who secretly hid in the side room of Yangjiapu. It was raining on the small street that day. At that time, Mr. Qi supported the umbrella and walked side by side. The umbrella was not big, but it was tilted. The boy named Chen Ping’s mud bottle alley, the two chatted about the sky, the young man leaned up and smiled and said good, the gentleman bowed his head and smiled.
Li Er has never seen such a bad... lonely Mr. Qi.
At this moment, at the top of Donghua Mountain in a foreign country, Li Er looked at the teenager and the old gentleman and smiled and said:
"There is no one in the world who is reading a book."
Li Er thought of Qi Jingchun, thought of Chen Pingan, and finally thought of his son Li Wei.
This man has a heart-to-heart, stirring, only feel that some words do not spit, but can not say why, so that is, then hit! He doesn't know why. He just thinks that he owed Mr. Qi half a pot of wine, and he had to fight with people and drink it!
Li Er’s not tall figure violently rises on the side of Donghua Mountain. He rushes away and draws a huge arc, spanning half of the capital and falling into the palace of Dalat!

The Dalat Palace, the elegant and simple Yang Xinzhai, the Emperor of Daxie once again summoned the book of the Ministry of Rites, frowning and asked: "There is still no movement in the college?"
The little old man shook his head and said: "Mao Lao only said that he would give him a confession and never say when he will enter the palace."
The refined man wearing a robes had no choice but to say: "It’s me who gave me a confession to the college. But if the old man doesn’t come, the widows can’t rush the college to ask for justice.

The little old man carefully worded, and after he had made a good draft, he said in a word: "If the source of the conflict between Li Wei and the schoolchildren is the contradiction between the children, it is understandable that we are wrong here. All the way to the size of the storm, it is right or wrong five or five points, the last boy named Yu Lu, the shot is indeed somewhat unbalanced. The key is that this boy is not only hot, but also deep in mind, according to the sword repair Yu Lu’s several shots were the strength of Wujing Wufu, Wujing and Liujing. After that, he was always pressed to the six-level cultivation. The last time he took the seven-level repair as a slap in the face and hit the sword repair.

The emperor of Daxie nodded. In fact, the 蟒 蟒 貂 temple outside the door has already explained that the juvenile Yu Lu should be the martial art of the Six Kingdoms, but in the book war, The whetstone, in this way, successfully breaks the ground, roots, talents, and minds are undoubtedly the best choice.
This man sitting on a dragon chair, the people and things he saw in his eyes, whether it is good or bad, but the development of the situation, and this warfare ritual celestial official is not the same.
The old outside the door suddenly came to the emperor's side, and the ritual Shangshu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he saw a big red scorpion in front of the emperor, completely disregarding the etiquette of the monarch.
The emperor of the Dagu was just a little curious, not angry, and even more fearless.
Then there was a violent shock like a cow turning over the entire palace.
Just listen to someone whispering and asking: "Where is the emperor?"
The emperor stood up and smiled and asked: "This guy is really courageous, how strong is it?"
The old Buddhist temple replied in a deep voice: "Jiujingwufu may not even be an ordinary martial art. It can be said to be extremely powerful."
The emperor of the Daxie nodded. "Like our chess, the nine-segment national hand is also divided into strong and weak, strong nine and weak nine. It seems that the same position is the same. In fact, the gap is very large."
The man was escorted by the eunuch, one of the gatekeepers of the Dagu capital, and walked out of Yang Xinzhai. He said slowly: "There should be ten paragraphs, just because of the legendary Zhongdizhou’s Baidi City. The devil head claimed to be a ten-segment, and a flag was set up on the head of the city. 'There is no prince in the world, so there is no dynasty, and there is courage to give the domestic chess player a ten-segment title. To be honest, the genius chess players come forth in large numbers. If you want to go to the Baidi City, you can see it.
The said: "First let the master of the palace try to see the depths, and it is not too late to reproduce."
The emperor and the 蟒 貂 貂 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才
On the square outside Wuying's hall, a deputy commander of the Yulin army, who is a seven-strong martial artist, has already stunned the man with a punch. For the time being, no one dared to carry the deputy commander.
The three men walked out of a hundred steps, and another burly warrior wearing a gold armor came over and reported.
A ten-year-old practicing martial artist who was guarded in the vicinity of the palace, who had just entered the palace, had just sacrificed the magic weapon. He gave the man a punch and killed the magic weapon, and flew directly out of the palace. It was another punch that hit the master and slammed into the wall. This time, he did not faint, but he was unable to fight again.
The emperor of the Daxie snorted and asked: "Is the palace system already open?"
Jin Jiawu will nod and say: "It has been opened! It can be used at any time. The martial arts masters and masters of the military inside and outside the capital have now rushed to the palace."
The Emperor Dagu asked: "Which person has taken the initiative?"
The generals shook their heads: "No, I just said that I came to see you. If we did not take the initiative, he would stand still."
The Emperor Daxie said to himself: "There is nothing but three."
The said with a smile: "You don't have to pay attention to this at this time. Let me go and meet him for a while. If you still lose, you can show up again."
The emperor of Daxie teased: "You are also the number of people who take the road, but don't lose too much."
The old has a detached status. He has served the three emperors of the Dagu, and laughed: "Unless a last resort, the family will not borrow the capital of Beijing."
The old had a tip on his toes, and instantly passed over the ridge of a palace. He drank some water in the air, and the wind blew, like a fairy.
In the realm of the world's martial arts, the eighth world can be hovered, and the wind can swim, so there is a faraway.
The end of the secular rivers and lakes, the ninth border of the mountains, is already the end of the great master, meaning that the foot of the martial arts has come to an end. The body is strong and sturdy, and it is still the Buddha’s Luohan Jin. In the middle of the five martial arts, in addition to the Tenth monk, once it is close to it, within ten feet, once there is no very high-grade magic weapon to protect the body, it is almost a dead end.
The old eunuch, who was in the red robes, floated on the square outside the Wuying Hall, and separated from the man with his ugliness by more than 20 feet.
Before the appearance of the Dagu Temple, a golden light appeared on the ground, ridges and walls of the entire palace. It was like a golden stream of water, covering a thin layer of gold water covering the earth. There was a looming dragon between them. The illusory picture appeared, and the claws and claws were amazing.
The Dafa Palace is called the Dragon Wall.
The Dagu dynasty has been flat for a long time, and the Dragon Wall has not been used for more than 100 years.
When this formation was opened, the entire palace glowed with golden brilliance, and experienced the old of the tragic war.
"I didn't expect we to meet again."
After the was handed down, he put a fist in the abdomen and "swapped three punches. If you win, you can see us."
At the beginning of the Zhuzhu Cave, it was this man who carried the Dragon King and wanted to sell the golden carp in it to a young boy.
Then the old man and the emperor Gao Yu intercepted two big opportunities.
At that time, the man was deeply hidden, and the technique of smashing the beads was suppressed, so the old man could not see each other. He was a great master of martial arts.
The man’s face was expressionless, and he did not even follow the squatting suit. He said with a slightly crappy Baoguanzhouzhou orthodox sect:
I will let you hit two punches first.

The old raised his brow, "Good!"
The man no longer speaks, and he is immersed in Dantian. There is no movement. The square outside the Wuying Hall begins to crack out. The man stands like a mountain in the Dalat Palace.
Within ten feet of his center, the golden light on the ground instantly dimmed.
The old took a deep breath and began to move forward. After that, each step was getting bigger and bigger. The last step was to pluck two feet. The momentum was like a rainbow. Before and after the man came, he punched his chest.
A loud bang.
For example, Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded through the palace.
A golden dragon that had been swaying on the ground of Wuyingdian Square was hit by this rushing air machine. In that layer of golden running water, it instantly rolled back and collapsed, curled up in the corner of the high wall in the distance, dead and dead. move.
The man retired and went to three or four steps, and said: "There is still a punch."
The old did not say a word, a bright red 蟒 猎 猎 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 一 一 一 一 一 一 鲜 鲜 鲜 鲜 鲜
This punch, whether it is punching, or hitting the opponent's forehead, is silent.
However, in the Datun Palace, countless Yulin army and palace female eunuchs have suffered a huge impact. The former has been repaired as a foundation. They only feel that the eardrum is shocking and bloody, but many of them fall back on the spot and fall to the ground. Both ears have exuded the shocking scarlet.
The man was kicked out by the old eunuch, and the whole man was thrown into the high wall, but soon he held his hands on the edge, pulled himself out of the wall, gently landed, and went to the two. The old-fashioned of the boxing does not change his color: "You still have a punch, just take the shot, but I have to shoot."
From the previous seven martial artists, to the ten martial arts martial artists, and then to one of the gatekeepers of the big scorpion, in the end, the man only made a punch.
Just punch.
The man is really honest and honest, and he is not willing to bully.
The elderly took a deep breath, "Please enlighten me!"
The man began to sprint, simple and simple, and punched in the chest of the old eunuch.
On the square of Wuying Hall, there was no such figure in the Dagu Temple. It was just a big hole in the high wall. The man waited for a moment, and no one came out from there. He said, "The emperor, You either continue to hide, or you can play again. It’s not working, let everyone go together!