Chapter 410: Some things must be known

Zhu has not seen Zhao Fu, the old master who was invited to visit the academy, but the white deer, Li Baobo, who had been squinting.
Zhao Wei of Gao Guanbo, when he walks, sounds and breaths slowly, which is no different from ordinary people.
Even though Zhu Chuan did not see the same, but Zhu Zheng was the first time to stretch his heartstrings.
At this moment, all the characters appearing near the yard are most likely to be big scorpions.
The method of immortality is ever-changing and it is impossible to prevent it.
Fairy fighting, it is more wits. Zhu Chuanling and Cui Dongshan have studied twice, and clearly understand the many wonderful uses of the magical person, so that he is the first person in the world to open his eyes.
If it is not following Chen Pingan, the genealogy of the household registration falls on the Daxu dynasty. According to the nature of Zhu Chuan, if he is in the blessing of the flowers, he has already started to do so at this moment.
However, taking advantage of the temper to not kill and kill, does not mean that Zhu has no wrists to test the depth of each other.
Zhu Convergence glanced at a sycamore tree on both sides of the road. The petiole of a green sycamore leaf ruptured quietly, such as the arrow lasing to the old master Zhao Wei who accompanied the white deer.
Zhao is not aware of it, just keep moving forward.
When Tongye was about to cut off the head of the old man, he suddenly lost control and turned into a common leaf, fluttering and falling to the ground.
Zhu Chuan walked through the land of the two continents and knew the weight of a Confucian academy. Even if it was not the 72nd Academy, it was a private academy organized by the great Confucian scholars. It was the best amulet.
This kind of identity is similar to that of the human monarch and the patriarch, and will be protected by Confucianism.
If you dare to assassinate yourself, you will be recruited by the Confucian Academy. The whole world is full of Confucianism. Where can you go? Either through secret channels to hide into some of the famous broken holes, or simply leave the world. But if the traitor is eunuch, the smugglers will ruin the monarch, the squatting, or the support of the shackles, the 72nd Academy will not intervene.
If Zhu Confucian really cut off the head of a private college mountain master, if Zhao Wei is not a dead man, but a real and honest old-fashioned Confucianism, today is just a whim, come here to visit Cui Dongshan, then Zhu Chuan must Can't eat and walk.
Zhu Zhu will not give up, kicking a roadside cobblestone with his toes and hitting Zhao Wei's calf.
Ingeniously control the strength in the seven worlds.
The poor old man snorted and looked down, only to see a side of the calf was torn out of a blood trough, full of cold sweat.
Zhao Wei raised his head and gritted his teeth. "Who are you?! Why do you want to be murderous? Do you know that this is the Cliff College!"
Zhu Zheng’s face was unexpected, with a hint of fear, first sigh, swearing,
Don’t all say that the Shushan Mountain Lord is the Gaoming martial artist with the heavenly constitution. Since there are white deer and other spiritual creatures, Why is it not a fight now, it is a waste, miserable, miserable..."
Then Zhao Wei saw the man trotting all the way, and lost his smile: "I can't help it, I can't help it. I only traveled thousands of miles and played with the stone. I accidentally blocked the drive of Zhaoshan. It is really a crime." Wan died..."
Zhao Wei had a painful pain. He had to bend over and his face was pale and sweaty. He probably didn't dare to look at the wounds and stared at the old man.
Zhu Xuan came to Zhao Wei and reached out and helped. "Zhao Shanzhu, I will help you to go to the yard to heal."
Zhao Wei let Zhu Zhuo hold his arm and lamented: "There will be such a savage warrior. Since you have learned a little martial arts, you should restrain yourself. The child child is splashing and fighting with the young man. Fighting, can it be the same? Xia is arbitrarily arbitrarily arguing, and it’s all of you!"
Zhu Zheng nodded and said yes.
Between the electric and the flint.
This is accustomed to the squatting Zhu Zhu, the body shape suddenly contracted, such as an old man, a sideways, stepping heavily on the ground, fiercely smashed into Zhao Yuhuai.
A virgin flying sword that should have been pierced into Zhu's eyebrows was only pierced by the shoulders after Zhu Zheng became the ape.
Zhao Wei was hit by a strong sinking of Zhu, and flew out, directly hitting the white deer behind him.
Zhao Wei’s body shape drifted, standing on the ground and feeling bad.
Why is there still a distant martial art in the academy hiding here!
Zhu Xuan’s shoulder-scarred injury to blood was ignored, and his eyes were hot and grinning:
I finally learned the ability of a fairy sword repair, cool!

Inside the yard, Yu Luyue went to the high wall and said: "Come."
Thank you for reminding me: "Aquarius, Li Wei, Qian Qian, you three people retired to the main house study, remember to close the door, unless I open the door, you can go out in one step!"
The three children did not ask a few words and flew into the house.
Lin Shouyi whispered: "I may not be able to help now."
Yu Lu stared at the confrontation of Zhu Confucius and the old master Zhao Wei, "Looking for opportunities."
Thank you for coming to the yard, meditation in the heart, squatting with your hands, stepping on your feet, following the secret technique of Cui Dongshan, and starting to control the aura of the small courtyard, temporarily making this place a small and exquisite pocket, and she has the opportunity. Try to taste the "single sage" to control the taste of the long river, if the time of Mao Xiaodong's control is a river, then thank you can only mobilize a stream.
Fortunately, the yard does not occupy a large area, and it is not easy to have too many loopholes.
The inexplicable became the old master of the assassin, and did not control the life of the flying sword and Zhu Chuan to separate life and death.
The flying sword made a long rainbow in the air, and swept the yard again and again.
Every time the flying sword tries to break into the yard, it will be blocked by the skylight of Xiaotiandi, and it will burst into a gorgeous glory, like a glass of broken glass.
Yu Lu has returned to the hospital and whispered: "How long can it last?"
Thank you for seeing sweat on the forehead, and the voice is slightly trembled. I laughed and said: "Even if Zhu can hold down this sword repair, don't let him fully control Feijian, I still can only support half a musk... Feijian offensive too. Rapid, the aura of small hospital storage is too fast!"
Jian Xiu, this is the world's best at breaking the existence of various barriers.
A sword can break the law, but it is not the self-promotion of the sword repair.
Thank you for helplessness: "Unfortunately, Maoshan left the Donghua Mountain."
Yu Lu shook his head: "Maoshan does not leave Donghua Mountain, the opponent will have other countermeasures that do not leave. Maybe Maoshan and Chen Pingan have successfully induced the enemy's main force, which is even more dangerous than here."
Above the out-of-hospital trail, Zhu’s body shape is almost up to a burst of blue smoke, and the sword repair is trying to avoid it, putting more hearts on the sword to break open the small world, over the small courtyard, bursting out again and again. Multicolored glass color.
In the face of a far-off sergeant who is well-positioned and able to fight close to the body, the sword repairer is quite struggling.
If it is a purely Wufu and a martial artist with the same strength, once the former is brought closer, the latter will complain.
The reason why the sword repairer is not willing to provoke is to attack the melee, and the huge killing force that bursts out in an instant is a daunting one.
Zhu Conceived a whip leg and swept the sword to repair his head and hit a sycamore tree. The big tree broke.
Zhu Xuan is also uncomfortable, giving his opponent a sword and a sword through the abdomen.
Zhu Zun is not a madman, wiped the blood on his stomach, reached out and smiled, wiped his face, went all the way, continued to chase Jian Jian.
The battle is in full swing, life and death line, Zhu Xuan still has a leisurely feeling to remind the small courtyard. "Be careful that this old guy is hiding in the cultivation, I think it is not the general Yuan Ying realm, in case of a little bite secret..."
The old master Zhao Wei vomited a blood, smiled after hearing the words, pinched out a soldier's nail pill, covered with armor, was actually planning to become a tortoise.
Then turned to look at the small courtyard, angry and said: "Give me open!"
Go away with a sword.
The sword has always been used to express the life of the sword, and the sword body overflows and floats from the fire to the essence.
After hitting the barrier of Xiaotiandi, it slammed, and the flow of water in the whole small courtyard began to sway violently. Yulu was a golden body, but he was able to stand firm and sit on the green bamboo corridor. Once it is not yet in the middle of the five worlds, it is extremely difficult.
Thank you for seeping the bleeding at the corner of your mouth.
As the place where this small world is located, thank you for being too shallow and not moving. Otherwise, the whole world of the small courtyard will be unstable and more flawed.
Thank you for your hands and swords, and your eyes are starting to shed a drop of blood.
The old master Zhao Wei put on the arsenal of the arsenal, and during the process of killing Zhu, he smiled and said: "I have to make up my mind to fight with me, let my flying sword break the barrier, not to save a rescue?"
He is flying away from the fire, if the sword is cultivated to the extreme, and then wait until he is dressed in the jade sword, it is not difficult to burn the lake, a small world is not worthy, and it is a little girl with no dragons. In the town, what?
Thank you, it is already bloody, still insisting, but when the manpower is exhausted, after a spurt of blood, fainting backwards, soft and soft.
Feijian not only penetrates into the small world one inch, but looks like it, the one contained in the sword body burns away from the fire, and can also involve a hole of a size.
So thank you, the abbot of this small world, whether it is awake or fainting, it has been of little significance.
Yu Lu leaped high and flew a sword in a boxing.
The fist box was broken, and the flying sword of the Yuan Ying Dixian directly penetrated the finger, and then
broken out of the earth
from the back of the hand, and directly swept away from the main house.
Being in the stream of water has already been sinned, and the small heavens have been withdrawn. This kind of unpredictable conversion of the heavens and the earth makes Lin Shouyi's consciousness ambiguous, crumbling, reaching out to hold the pillars, still hoarse: "block!"
Shi soft figure appeared on the side of the study window, she closed her eyes, letting the sword fly into the abdomen of the immortal remains.
A ringing voice, gently rang, but clearly resounded in the ears of the small courtyard.
At the foot of Donghua Mountain, at the entrance of the courtyard, the old master named Liang, after surrendering a jade card, stared at the white boy who had a golden flying sword around him, and said: "Cui Dongshan, I believe you. Once, I will hand over the College to you for a while, if there is any problem..."
The guy standing at the door tightened the jade card and took a deep breath. He smiled and said: "Know it, know it, your name is the most."
The flying sword, which is shaped like a golden wheat ear and named "Golden Autumn", was the flying sword that had previously been sent to Mao Xiaodong to remind Donghua Mountain that there was a change.
Cui Dongshan stepped across the gate of the college, closed his eyes and looked up, full of intoxication. "How many years have not been the identity of the five gods, how breathless is this breathe?"
Cui Dongshan opened his eyes and made a snap. Donghua Shanchao was in a natural world. "Close the door and play the dog."
Then step by step, the next step came to his small courtyard, and smiled and said, "Then it is to play the dog. The master sister is talking and learning. If you want to fight, you can play the wildest dog."
Thank you, Lin Shouyi, who has been fainted and suddenly thrown into the small world.
Even if Yu Lu is in a golden position, he can't move.
Shirou's current situation is the most ridiculous, because there is a fairy will, relatively speaking, the soul is not easy to receive the glory of the long river in the small world.
Just after eating the handle from the fire flying sword in the stomach, the flying sword is like a cage in the thunder pool, and the headless flies are generally crazy.
Shirou, who was blocked from the window, threw himself back in the air and turned it upside down.
Seeing Shirou’s virtue, Cui Dongshan turned a blind eye and felt too embarrassed to give himself a hand, sticking out a palm and gently taking a shot.
The stone refining deputy willows were photographed in the green bamboo corridor, and the floor was fragmented.
The slap in the face of an understatement directly confuses the spirit of the spirit of the stone that hides in the will.
Cui Dongshan stepped on Shirou's abdomen and was mistakenly hit by Shirou, letting him "sing the net from the net" and suddenly disappeared.
Cui Dongshan squatted down, and was about to use the mystery to send the flying sword with a good rank to the "sucking" from Shirou's abdomen.
On the road outside the small courtyard, the Yuan Yingjian repaired a Changhong, and fled to the east of Donghua Mountain. It was not good to see the plane. It was confirmed that killing anyone had become a luxury, and even the life sword was willing to discard. .
Cui Dongshan yawned and stood up. "The loss of Mao Xiaodong is not in the college, or he will see the next picture. His saints in this school have to be ashamed to dig their pits and bury themselves."
On the edge of the small heaven and earth in the east side of Donghua Mountain, there is a golden statue of a tall man, which is a Confucian accomplice.
Jian Xiu was scared to fly to the north immediately.
There is also a golden body that accompany the saints, standing between heaven and earth.
Probably Cui Dongshan is not patient today. He is not willing to accompany the sword to repair what cats are playing. In the east and the south, two statues are set up at the same time.
Sword repaired a bite, and rushed straight to the canopy dome of the small field of the Academy.
At the top of the Donghua Mountain, the tallest statue appeared. It was the image of the old Confucian master of Cui Wei of the Daxie National School. He extended the golden hand and directly grasped the Yuan Yingjian. After the tightening, the palm of his hand rang. For example, the gods have a thunder in their palms.
A white boy stood on the shoulders of the old embroidered tiger's law. The of the gods was like jade. He stared at the red dragonfly of his own eyebrows, and slowly waited for the Yuan Yingjian to be killed by the aura of Donghua Mountain.
Of course, the old guy is willing to break the boat, bursting Jin Dan and Yuan Ying in one fell swoop, Cui Dongshan does not stop, anyway, it is only the Wenhua and Aura of Donghua Mountain.
However, Cui Dongshan still hopes to squeeze a little bit of color from the hands of this Yuan Ying monk, for example... the sword that was temporarily isolated in the belly of a fairy.
Cui Dongshan turned to look at the side of the small courtyard.
The white deer is indeed the spiritual thing around the sorrowful Confucianism, but it is only the nobleman who has performed the secret technique.
As for the old master who was caught in the palm of his hand by the golden body, it would not be Zhao Wei.
Although Zhao Wei is a mountain lord of a secular college, his own body has no qualifications for cultivation, and his knowledge does not reach the realm of heaven and human beings. On one day, he
reads and reads to meet the saints
and suddenly he can become a self-contained one. Xiaodongtian, so how could it become an extremely rare Yuanyingjian repair at once. In Bao Ping Chau, Yuan Ying Jian Xiu is one of the few.
This poorly immortal can not be killed, Cui Dongshan even if he thinks with his ass, guess with his knees, knows that it will not be the native monk of Baoliangzhou.
Most of them are the followers of the big scorpion new champion "Zhang Yu".
The children of the family and the ancestors secretly walked the world in various capacities, often with one or two masters as the dead.
Cui Dongshan sat down cross-legged and said: "Because your kid is running fast, double-edged with one arrow, it is a good calculation. Dasong Song and Dagu Gaoshi, together for your calculations, have my style of the year. We should be good. Chatting, you think, almost broke my big thing, don't put your spirit into a girl's skin, I don't tell you the name? Well, you must also be a yellow flower niece! I want you to know a big man. There is no bloodshed in tears, but in fact it is not a hero."
Cui Dongshan seems to be smashing, but in fact half of the focus is on the palm of the hand, and the other half is in the stone belly.
For such a dead soldier, there is no need to do anything to torture, and the body will never carry any objects that reveal clues.
Can Cui Dongshan be careful to stare at the flying sword?
Although he has countless magic weapons, who can still abandon the money under the sun?
That sword repair Yuan Ying even if there is no life flying sword can control, but still the combat power is extremely good, with the body of Yang Shen, broke the fist of the golden body, and then the gods out, the three each pick a direction Escape.
Among them, the real body that suffered heavy injuries and seemed to be the slowest, suddenly a lightning bolt, hurriedly fell, and fell in the small courtyard, still not dying for the assassination.
Cui Dongshan, who is still sitting on the shoulders of the law, sighed. "Competing with me, I am trying to make a plan. You are a grandson and you have seen your ancestors."
The far-off yin was confronted by a Confucian sage in a corresponding direction, and his hands were combined with eleven shots and photographed into powder. The aura that stirred up and scattered was a compensation for Donghua Mountain.
The body outside the body of the sun was beaten into the water of the academy by another sage, and the law stepped on the foot, splashing the waves and stepping on the body.
The old Yuan Ying, who is incomplete and has no control of Feijian, will smash a golden dan and want to pull the entire yard to accompany him.
Only the old man suddenly froze.
That Cui Dongshan and the people who played chess and gambled to win the immortal flying sword "Golden Autumn", nailed into the elderly Jin Dan, a mess.
Then the old man "crawled" with a quirky text of black and gold, and when Mao Xiaodong was sitting in the small world, the golden character of Haozheng was slightly different.
Cui Dongshan stood in front of this "Zhao Wei", smeared on the face of the old man, took off a secret of the ink master's secret "face", and then peeled off the layer of flesh that originally belonged to the old man with his fingertips. Shake a few times, shake off the blood and minced meat, earned the sleeves, looked up at the horrible "face" of the visible bone, and smiled: "Thank you, help me make a small profit."
The old man has been unable to speak, not only the skin is broken like a porcelain with a tight opening, but even the eyeballs are so full of cracks and broken, the old man is only deeply violent and full of hatred and unwillingness.
Cui Dongshan widened his eyes and took a step forward. He had a big eye with the man. "Why, want to kill me with your eyes? Come and come, give you a chance!"
After a while, Cui Dongshan gave a shot at the forehead of the opponent. In fact, the old man who had completely broken his vitality flew out and turned into a rain in the air.
Cui Dongshan stood in the courtyard and walked to the main house. During the passing of the road, I was so sorry that I couldn’t stand it. I was annoyed: "Useless things."
Thank you for hitting the wall.
Yu Lu stood in the same place, some smile.
Cui Dongshan passed him by, not very airy: "I don't even say you."
Near the steps.
Cui Dongshan slaps his head and thinks that his own gentleman will soon come with Mao Xiaodong. He will quickly grab it and thank him for his "shelving" on the green bamboo corridor. Cui Dongshan also ran over and squatted on her. Before, I reached out and touched her face.
Finally, it became a thank you with a smile.
Cui Dongshan looked at it, and he was more satisfied with his craft. He just looked more and more angry. He slapped his face on the thank you face and woke him up. He didn’t wait for the thank you to talk, and another palm stunned him. Still just the smile is pleasing to the eye."
Another round of drums.
Thank you for continuing to hold that smiling position.
Cui Dongshan determined that Shirou in the coma, the screaming sorrow in the belly of her flying sword, the possibility of not breaking out of the cage.
He raised his hands and clap his hands.
The Tiantian Temple of Donghua Mountain was removed.
Zhu Confucius returned to the courtyard, sitting next to the stone bench, looked down at the abdomen, and some regrets, that Yuan Yingjian repaired his hands and feet, and he was not injured enough. It is estimated that both sides are not playing enough.
Cui Dongshan ran into the main house, went to the study door, and said: "Small treasure bottle, guess who I am?"

Aside from the sinister assassination of Cai Feng Miao Ren and others, even the emperor of the emperor was kept in the dark, it ended.
Up and down the academy, after Mao Xiaodong told several deputy heads and old masters with his heart, he began to clean up the mess in an orderly manner.
At the entrance of the academy, Mao Xiaodong and Chen Pingan walked side by side on the hillside.
Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "One day, you can also protect the people around you and protect them in the yard. The wind and rain outside, the mountains and rivers change, they will not hurt them. Of course, after growing up Out of the yard, unless someone is too unreasonable, or the younger generation, the loss of eating, let the children eat themselves, crying, the bloodshed will bleed, or the age is higher, in fact, life is not really grow up."
Mao Xiaodong said with emotion: "" Parents, masters, who have not been able to take care of whoever has a lifetime, learn as high as the Holy Master, and take care of all the souls of the world? Can't take care of it.

Chen Ping nodded and said: "It is this reason."
When Mao Xiaodong thought that he would see the surname Cui, he would not fight for one.
Mao Xiaodong was silent for a long time. He walked on the broken road outside the small courtyard and suddenly said something that made Chen Ping’s accident very unexpected.
"I think the most problematic place under the sun is not in the dragon chair, not even in the mountains. It is in the classroom of the world. If there is a problem here, it will be difficult to save."
"Those who are sour and talented, have no hope of fame, and may hear the cockerel dog every day, decide the future of a country."
"Cui Dongshan, or Cui Wei, in the Daxu dynasty, behind the scenes, did countless powerful, or embarrassing things. In my opinion, there is only one thing, even the Holy Master can not pick up the problem.
In the Daxu dynasty, the national teacher Cui Wei pursued the purpose of 'the country will be rejuvenated, and must respect the master's master'. For this reason, many policies that favored the bookmakers were introduced, and the local bureaucrats were personally stared at, and the matter was included in the local evaluation to determine the promotion of the officials. Go in. Guoshi Guoshi, this is a bit like a national teacher.

In the vast majority of scholars, the majority of the scholars are relatively reckless. The so-called barbarians are not only strong, but also strong and strong, even more successful in even the students.
Finally, Mao Xiaodong stopped and said: "Although there are small people suspected, I still have to say that Cui Dongshan is now tied with your road, but who in the world will harm himself? He is ultimately going to follow Cui Wei is more close, although in the future it is not bound to be one, but you still have to pay attention to this, the old and the bunny scorpion, a bad stomach, one day is not the kind of uncomfortable person."
On the other side of the small courtyard, Cui Dongshan, who has a seal red stamp on his forehead, jumped his feet and said: "Mao Xiaodong, is Laozi planning your grave, or turning your wife? Are you so close to the feelings of our gentlemen? !"
Mao Xiaodong waved his sleeve and took the jade card of Cui Dongshan’s Tibetan Mastiff and drove it back to his own hands.
The best use of it, you and I have Chen Ping, go to the book to replay the chess game, things may not end like this. It is."
Cui Dongshan was about to scream at Mao Xiaodong. The next moment, three people appeared in the study.
The three were seated.
Cui Dongshan was surprisingly not entangled, so Mao Xiaodong was a little surprised.
Mao Xiaodong roughly said the trip to the Temple of Literature and the assassination.
Chen Pingan occasionally checks for missing vacancies.
After listening to it, Cui Dongshan looked directly at Mao Xiaodong.
Mao Xiaodong blinked: "Take your dog's eyes."
Cui Dongshan lamented, "Isn't Yuan Gaofeng not telling you all the answers? It's just that you are too narrow in the eyes of Mao Xiaodong. It is better than Wei Wei. Yuan Gaofeng has a good heart and a courage. He is not straightforward and tells you the truth. You can't hear it? That's how Yuan Gaofeng is jealous of you, bargaining, business tricks, humiliating!"
Mao Xiaodong frowned: "Is there really a business involved? I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"
Cui Dongshan sneered: "Not only, there is a guy who has appeared in the status of Zhang Hao for many years, and most of them are the rumors of a certain strategist, who are participating in a secret test."
Mao Xiaodong wondered: "Is it two assassins? Isn't the same group that has been agreed for a long time? Can you walk so concealed step by step, and take the opportunity of time to do so? If you don't say anything else, just say that I and Chen Pingan go out. When the bait..."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Is there still a smart person inside the bad guy?"
Mao Xiaodong was in a heavy mood and waved his hand. "It's your turn."
Cui Dongshan coughed a few times, moistened the scorpion, and turned to ask: "Little winter, there is no cup of tea to drink?"
Mao Xiaodong did not care, closed his eyes and meditated.
Cui Dongshan sighed and smiled at Chen Pingan. "Mr. Lao Fan, listen to the students for some rough opinions."
Mao Xiaodong really can't listen, and angered: "Little bastard! You can't do your face, you are less disgusting here!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Get used to it."
Cui Dongshan is proud of himself, and squinting Mao Xiaodong, "I can't see it. After Xiaodong went from Daxu to Datun, it was very long-lasting. It seems that I have been with me for a long time, I have been stunned, and I have a lot of aura. I know that I started early. Preparing to move the mountain, taking advantage of the time and place, and not knowing the opportunity, but also knowing the first key killing of the squad, otherwise the sneak attack, the Jin Dan that the Tibetan monk hides, you must You are going to die, you Mao Xiaodong died and pulled down. If my husband hurts a hair, I want to spit on your body..."
As a result, Cui Dongshan smashed Chen Ping’s foot, Chen Pingdao said: "Say business."
Cui Dongshan immediately sat for a long while, and he respectfully said: "Listen to Mr.."
Mao Xiaodong closed his eyes again and his eyes were not seen.
After a little brewing, Cui Dongshan stood up, bypassed the chair, and habitually paced. He said slowly: "This layout is roughly divided into four layers of characters and realms."
Cui Dongshan held out a finger. "the first."
"Dayu is dedicated to the descendants of Cai Jingshen, Cai Fengzhi, the official position is not high. After many people, they can hold the public opinion on the ups and downs of the ruling and the opposition, and they are eager to make a name for themselves. They hope that they will be famous in the history of the Qing Dynasty. Feng is considered to be good, there is a Yuan Ying ancestor, with great ambition, and rushing to the United States after the death of the 'Wen Zheng'
The rest of the books are full of business, and most of them are idiots who are not rude. If you can achieve great things, it is a good thing. If you don't, you don't have to be afraid of death. If you die, you will die. You will have nothing to do with your heart. If you are dead, you will report to the king. You will live a good life and die tragically. It seems like life and death are very remarkable.

"As for whether there will be a mess, and how bad the mess is, they can't control it, because they can't think of it. The book records the tragedy of selling people with two-legged sheep. Even if they have seen it, they are too far away from them. ""
"I have seen it, quite a lot."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Of course, the gentleman should have seen it in the flower garden."
Cui Dongshan extended a second finger, "second."
"The Ministry of Rites, the left-handed lord Guo Xin, the general of Longniu's Miao Renzhi, after the martial arts meritorious service, the shack has been flat for a long time, and it has been in Beijing for a long time. It seems to be beautiful, but it has a title, and the capital and the pilgrimage hall are regarded as cages. The ancestors’ brave legacy is carried forward on the battlefield. In addition, there are a considerable number of world-run military forces who will be planted by the military forces, which echoes the flow of Miao Ren.

"The right wing of the Ministry of Military Affairs, Tao Shu, the deputy commander of the army, who is in charge of the security of the city, Song Shan, is relatively pragmatic and familiar with the affairs of the army. It is a rare opportunity after the emperor of the emperor Song Zhengzheng 'violently'. It’s a fleeting moment, don’t miss it. At this time, I’m tearing up the covenant. I’m screaming at the big country and swearing a bite. I’m going to follow the people’s minds, and I’m gambling with a good-looking army. I’m not willing to sit still. In the future, the ephemeral oysters will be replaced by the name of the country, and they will be replaced by the genus Song. This kind of person belongs to the conclusion after weighing the pros and cons. Compared with Guo Xin and Miao Ren, Gao Ming Some, but still roughly at one level. And the foundation of Daxie lies in such people, there are many in the temple, in the border, which is probably barely counted as a national power."
Cui Dongshan extended a third finger. "Third, the next is the pitiful emperor."
"This person is in the most embarrassing situation. He had done a good job of accepting the name of the nickname, arranging the public opinion, signing the shameful covenant, and sending the high-ranking prince Gaochun, who was placed in high hopes, to the Linlu Lulin Academy as a proton. The result is still small. The raging situation of the temple, Cai Feng’s gangster, screaming at him to assassinate the Academy Mao Xiaodong. Once he succeeded, he would smear it with a big spy, confuse the public, tell Daxu dynasty, Mao Xiaodong’s deliberation, trying to dig with the cliff school The roots of the literary essays. These esoteric esoteric sects, the people of the big scorpion, everyone can get it."
Mao Xiaodong did not refute anything.
Wen Yao?
He Mao Xiaodong feels that he is boasting him.
Haoran world has been degraded as the biggest figure of the demon, who is it?
He and Mr. Cui Wei.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Of course, the actions of Cai Feng and others, the emperor may be clear, or may not be clear, the latter is more likely. After all, he is not very popular now, but it is not important because Cai Feng They don't know, the singer Mao Xiaodong is not dead, and the Dao Song does not care at all. The emperor of the Dagu is more concerned about it. Anyway, no matter what, it will not destroy the centennial vows of the Shanmeng. This is Cai Feng, they can't figure out. The place, but Cai Feng’s stream, must have tried to kill Mao Xiaodong first, and then to clean up the small bottles, Li Wei and Lin Shouyi. But at that time, the emperor did not intend to tear up the covenant, it will certainly block. ......"
Cui Dongshan smiled at Sensen. "Song Zheng alcohol died. It seems that the Emperor of the Great Emperor was tempted. As an emperor, I really thought that he would be willing to blame the ruling and opposition. I am willing to send people to the fence, so that the country is surrounded by big iron rides, or The Song family belonged to the terracotta warriors and horses, and then they got rid of them, and they were able to hide them. Tao Shu Song Shan saw the opportunity, and the emperor was not stupid, and he would look farther."
"This person is sitting in that chair and watching the gongs and drums of Cai Feng. How do you say it? It’s not all disappointing and annoyed. I’m happy, Goyang’s husband has been in the hundreds of years, and there are indeed countless People, willing to return to Gao in the death of the national priest. Worry, the emperor did not grasp the gambling win, and once the treaty was officially torn, there would be no room for manoeuvre between the two countries. Once defeated, the map must be inevitable. To bear the anger of the great savage."
Cui Dongshan’s hand kept three fingers and smiled.
I used to persuade Song Changjing not to fight, and it took a lot of effort. For this reason, Song Changjing was furious and had a big fight with the Emperor’s Majesty, saying that this is Raising the tiger is a problem, and it’s a child’s play that will go out to fight. It’s fun, a Wufu, loudly scolding the emperor and saying a literary wording.

"At that moment, our emperor squatted all the people, Yang Shou will do it, not ten years, but three years. It should be worried about the two monks of the Mohist and Yinyang families. At that time, I was afraid that even the pharaoh would be blinded. Facts have proved that the Emperor’s Majesty is right. The Yin and Yang’s Lu’s monk did not intend to be decent, and he wanted to make him a blind man’s mind step by step. If it wasn’t for Aliang, the Longsheng Bridge that our emperor’s Majesty’s Majesty I’m afraid I’m going to make the biggest joke in Baopingzhou.

Cui Dongshan raised his eyes and extended his fourth finger. "Then it was the turn of the scene, and it was divided into two."
"That is the real high person, I guess it is from the two sides of the business and the vertical and horizontal family, they have no extra action, not for Mao Xiaodong, not for you, not for anyone, just for the trend, for the big The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty tempted Eli, and replaced it with a big one. Not to mention the land of the semi-continent that has been smashed by the squatting iron, half of the continent is enough for the ancestors of the Dagu Gao to be under the ground and laugh at the coffin. I can't cover it."
"The most interesting thing is that instead of the high-ranking man on the top of the mountain, the guy who stunned the sage of the sage of the sage, Zhao Wei, was hidden in the figure of Cai Feng in the identity of the new section, and then went out of the city overnight. Both of them dared not to scrape three feet, but no one could find them. As I said before, the strategist of the strategist, with this plan, as a practical test."
"Where is this chapter clever?"
"Let's let go, as long as the emperor is convinced by the first squad, and desperate, the Cliff College will not die, whether it is Mao Xiaodong or a small bottle, they will not change the overall situation. If there is hesitation, then give Zhang Jun After smashing such a big scorpion that could not make up for it, the Emperor of Daxie really could only walk to the black. Then Zhang patted his and left, and the whole trend of Baoliangzhou changed because of him.

"The people who practiced themselves, killing and killing the monarchs themselves, led to the change of mountains and rivers, but it was taboo, and it was to be cleaned up by the saints of the college. But manipulating the people, cultivating the shackles, or forbidding the emperor, or the dragons, This time, the Confucian Academy will only be silently recorded in the file, as the consequences are not serious, huh, huh, it depends on how high the martial arts climb, the higher the fall, the higher the climb, the less unfortunate Fortunately."
Cui Dongshan put away the four fingers, gently clenched his fists and smiled: "The reason why there are so many things, in addition to helping Xiaodong to confuse, in fact, there are more important things."
Cui Dongshan sat back in the chair, and he said: "Yuan Ying has broken through the five realms, and the essence is only in the word 'combination.'"
"I will elaborate on this with Mr., that is, I hope that Mr. will look at the world more comprehensively and thoroughly. Knowing the rules of running today, what are the rules and regulations? Which ones must not touch, and which ones can be broken and stand up, stand up, ' Hedao'! It is recognized by the orthodox of the world, even if the Confucian school and the saints of the academy do not recognize it, they must pinch their noses! Because of the Holy Master and the Holy Spirit, recognize!"
Chen Pingan fell into meditation.
Cui Dongshan went to the window and looked at the mountain. He suddenly turned his head and smiled: "Sir, I have a question to ask, I hope Mr. will solve the problem for the students."
Chen Ping looked up and smiled: "Talk about it."
Mao Xiaodong seems to be fighting, but in reality it is like an enemy.
Cui Dongshan asked: "If you use the wrong way to pursue a correct result. Is it right?"
Chen Pingan smiled.
He talked with Liu Qingfeng about this.
Cui Dongshan asked again, "So in the wrong way, you have reached an extremely rare and correct result, wrong, is there anything wrong?"