Chapter 138: One hundred and forty one

Chapter 138 Chapter 141: The Minister under the Skirt (recommendation~)
The good becomes the power, and the rules are more good; the evil becomes the power, the rules are the evil;
It is meaningless to discuss with the power whether it is correct or not, because those who hold power are often the strong victors.
When they make rules, they don't care about the damage the rule causes to the weak, because they have their own interests that need to be taken into account.
To change the rules means to become a rule maker or to overthrow the original rule maker.
"I will correct this mistake." Tang Luo said indifferently, his tone full of power.
"Well, I'll leave it to you." Xu Laoying nodded trustingly.
Yuanzhou Xu's family is different from all saint families. In that wild era, the fierce realm was the top master of the mainland, while the king realm could be canonized, and the martial arts journey was just a stage for geniuses to compete.
It was also at that time that a hundred schools of thought contended and jointly resisted the human race's greatest enemy-the monster race.
It is not objective to say that it is resistance. Monster races have lived on the road for generations. They hunt when they are hungry and drink water when they are thirsty. Human race is just one of their diets.
Before the martial arts Dachang, the human race was no different from other beasts, and lived a life of being hunted and driven by monsters.
Until the first saint of the human race, Bu Cangsheng appeared.
Bu Cangsheng is the ancestor of Wu Sheng Mountain and the first holy of the human race. After him, all the saints have risen and the human race has great prosperity.
It was an age of loneliness for the saints. Everyone moved to the world alone. The old wounds did not go away and the new wounds rose again, hunting down various demon kings, and fighting for a breathing space for the human race.
"Warrior, think about the common people." Bu family saint, the world travels alone.
For fifty years, Bu Sheng alone has taken the lead of the human race to create a peaceful place for thousands of people in Zhongzhou.
Then, I saw the powerful martial arts of the Zhongzhou people of the king's realm. The Anjia, Han, Xu, Li, and Wang families each had their own saints born, and it is said that all saints came together in history.
In that era, Xu Feng was the most special saint among them.
When other holy places cherished the ancient classics, he printed a "Analysis of Spiritual Power" on the Yuanzhou Tiannan Monument for everyone to watch.
The rest of the saints were shocked and couldn't believe it. Because this scripture with a simple name, although there is no secret method, it shows the essence of the exercise in the eyes of all the martial artists in a simple and simple way. Learning this classic means it is no longer difficult to create a new exercise. .
No one could believe that Xu Feng would be so generous, until the first Profound Realm technique created by common people came out.
Then, the real martial arts Dachang, the name of Xu Sheng, also spread around the world with this classic.
It can be said that this situation in martial arts today is inseparable from Xu Feng's decision, so anyone who studies the techniques must read the Xu Sheng classics.
And Yuanzhou Xujia, not like other holy places, occupies the lonely island of Lingshan, but built a city in Yuanzhou to gather homeless civilians.
That's why the Xu family of Yuanzhou has such a status in the world.
Xu Laoying looked back at Mi Bai and said, "I will arrange for you to stay in the city soon. As for Qingshui County for a while, I hope Brother Bai will think about it. Although my cousin is not very old, he is careful and thoughtful. I will not lie about this matter. This Qingshui County is probably not a good place."
Mi Bai smiled bitterly at him and said: "Brother Xu said it is extremely true, but we have caused you too much trouble. Now that the Yiqi Gang has been removed, we can't disturb Brother Xu anymore."
The tone is full of farewell, why can't Xu Laoying hear it, but there is a very serious problem that has not been solved!
"No, you can't separate from me." Xu Laoying was like a cat with its tail trampled on. He was so excited that the little girl in Mi Bai's arms buried her head in Mi Bai's arms.
Mi Bai patted Xiaoya on the shoulder, and asked puzzledly: "Why?"
The tone is full of gentleness, because he believes that Xu Laoying is a good person.
"Yeah." Xu Laoying blushed and wanted to find a reasonable explanation. He couldn't tell the other party. Yiqi helped the lord to run away. He walked in the world of his own dignified saint family, don't save face.
The term "Jizhongshengzhi" still makes sense. In such a flustered situation, he suddenly thought: "Because I have to ask Brother Bai about calligraphy. It would be inconvenient if I live too far."
At this moment, Xu Laoying felt that he was really a genius, and he could come up with such a seamless excuse.
Mi Bai smiled relievedly: "It's fine. From now on, I will sell some calligraphy and paintings at a stall in the west of the city every day. Brother Xu will just take care of it."
Now that he has left the Feng family, Yiqi Gang will not come again. He intends to do his favorite job. When he thinks of this, he is full of happiness.
But when he thinks that Mi Bai may meet Gong Zheng when he is alone, and his lie may be exposed, Xu Laoying is full of anxiety.
With a look of grief and anger, he said in despair, "Brother Mi, wouldn't it be okay to live next to me?"
The tone was sad and tactful, like a woman who was thrown a ball begging to the man.
Tang Luo heard goose bumps, and his pale face became extremely ugly. He stared at Xu Laoying's eyes, and said seriously: "Brother Xu, just talk about the difficulties you have."
Xu Laoying looked at Tang Luo with a suffocated smile and serious Mi Bai, his desire to confess the truth almost reached his throat and was deeply suppressed by him, turning into a sentence: "It's okay."
But who can hide the loneliness in that tone.
So Mi Bai asked again: "Brother Xu, you don't look like you are all right."
"I, it's okay!" Xu Laoying said almost gritted his teeth, a real man, dare to knock down his teeth and swallow blood!
Gong Zhengzhong took his own sword. Even with the secret method of escape, serious injuries are inevitable. That is to say, he can't do it for at least a month. As long as he finds it within a month, there will be no worries!
Mi Bai looked at Xu Laoying with a look of embarrassment, thinking that she had encountered something difficult that she couldn't help, so she could only say: "Then I wish Brother Xu, Wuyun will be prosperous."
"Changlong, Changlong..." Xu Laoying replied without soul.
Tang Luo followed, still didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
Finally, Xu Laoying took the children back to the deserted courtyard of Fengqing Hutong.
Tang Luo intends to take Xu Laoying home, but Xu Laoying, who had sent away the beige, changed the decadence on his face, hooked Tang Luo's neck, and tempted with a tone that men can understand: "Go. , Cousin will take you to drive the meat."
Looking at Xu Laoying with a speechless expression, Tang Luo couldn't associate this face with the cruel swordsman who was fighting, and said helplessly: "Is it so frivolous?"
"Eh~ hey!" Xu Laoying hooked Tang Luo's neck as he walked west of the city, with a sincere expression on his face: "This is to teach you the experience of life. The warrior who has no understanding of personnel walks the rivers and lakes, and it is easy to suffer."
"You don't know how many weird sects are out there. You all want to seduce a young master like you to become a minister under their skirt."
(End of this chapter)