Vol 7 Chapter 51: Mind

In the midday sun, inside a lane of Changling, a door slowly opens outwards.
This door is very large and heavy, giving people the feeling of a mountain. More than half of the gates of the house are more than double.
The reason for this is that this is the gate of a certain government in Changling, and because the body of the owner of this palace is also very large.
The figure of Hengshan Xu Hou appeared after this open door.
His body is like a moving mountain of meat, and every piece of meat seems to be shaking as he walks.
But no one [__] novel can be ridiculous.
First, because his identity naturally brings a sense of majesty, and secondly, because many practitioners know that the "obesity" of Yokoyama is actually related to the practice of his practice.
The thickness of the true elements and the heavens and the earth that can be stored in any practitioner can come from the ability of the sea, the meridian, and the scorpion. Any true martial art has health, a strong atmosphere, and changes in the body of the practitioner. As the practice progresses deeper, the capacity of the sea and the meridians and the cockroaches in the body will be stronger, and the body will be able to accumulate more real elements and heaven and earth.
The accumulation of real yuan and heaven and earth in the body can support the longer-term battle of the practitioners, and bear huge consumption, and can use some hegemonic tricks multiple times.
The true Yuan exercises of Hengshan Xuhou are simple and violent. This kind of exercise is not like the practice of Dong Hu’s repairs. It will make your body more cohesive and stronger, but directly Your own has become bigger.
The meridians and blood vessels are wider, and it is natural to accommodate more real elements.
Therefore, his body is huge and related to cultivation.
Compared with many years ago, his body has grown enormously several times, and as his cultivation is stronger, his body will continue to grow enormous.
The most important thing is that, somehow, his body when he went out today seems to be a lot bigger than usual.
Therefore, the door that was changed in the previous year is a little small for his current body.
Perhaps it is inconvenient to enter and exit the door, and in addition to changing the door, there should be a lot of things to change, so today's fat man's face seems a bit sad.
This lane is full of homes of military commanders who used to follow his battles. In the Daqin thirteen Houli, following his generals in the Daqin Dynasty, it was a blessing. Most of them became senior officials of the Terracotta Warriors. Some of them were stationed at the nearby city gates, and their families were in Changling.
He himself is also a Daqin thirteen Houli, and he is rarely able to stay in Changling for many years.
Perennial settlements have the patience to help some flowers and plants, so this lane is the most red and green for the entire Changling. Many courtyards have trees that are specially moved from nearby mountains and even some people’s hometowns, and some even grow. Over a hundred years of ancient wood.
When a foot of Hengshan Xuhou just crossed the high threshold of his own courtyard door, a piece of ancient wood in this lane stretched out into the shade of the branches outside the courtyard, and a woman was waiting for him.
No one paid attention to when the woman arrived, it seems that when Yokoyama appeared, she appeared.
Her petite body is very asymmetrical compared to the body of Yokoyama, who is like a mountain of meat. However, there is a similar atmosphere between the two.
Everyone in this lane knows the identity of this woman.
Because she used to wear white and white dresses, and the black and gray color of the city is always somewhat out of place.
She is a cold night, the head of the Supervisor.
Hengshan Xuhou stepped out of the courtyard, the sun shone from the top of his head, his shadow was straight, but still a huge group, like a hill-like shadow, he saw many ants crawling in the stone cracks on the ground. Come and climb.
He couldn't help but shook his head.
Although his shadow is large, it is still too small compared to the giant turret that is not far away.
Therefore, he feels that in such a city, whether he is still cold at night, he is as small as an ant.

The hard-boiled people have been in Changling for so many years, and now they have finally expressed their wishes?

At the same time as he shook his head, he had already said to the night that stopped in front of him: "You have been holding this sword for so many years, and finally it is time to use it?"
Before the night policy was still not responding, he looked up and looked at the night in front of the road, seriously, with a strange look, said: "Do you think it is early?"
The night sneer smiled. She smiled and looked like when she came back to Changling to see Zhao Wei. "You think early, what kind of time do you think I will endure?"
"At least until the Bashan swordfield officially started to fight, and rebelled in various places. At this time, you are still in the high position in Changling, and you should be able to play the biggest role." Hengshan Xu Hou did not laugh, seriously said: "At least in the art of war That's it... no warfare will make people take the initiative to die."
"All of them have to take down the Jianshan Jianzong completely. They are all over the sky, still not moving?" The night policy looked at him with a cold look and said: "But I really admire Zheng sleeves, or do not, do it. The great means of completely turning the sky, all the people's minds are forced out at once. This is not a cut, but a cut."
"What do you say? Lushan..." Hengshan Xu Hou was shocked, and the meat on his body seemed to jump up.
The night sneered and sneered, "I don't think you are going to go out and do something? Let's taste the dishes of the swords. I don't want you to live in the swords. Is it possible for the Chen Guo female son Ji Qingqing?"
Xushan's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and there is a layer of chill on the surface.
"Everyone is guessing my mind these years, I am also curious about you."
The night policy is cold and ironic: "I would like to ask why, obviously you were the most respected and admired people in the Bashan sword field in some of us, but why you can let Yuan Wu and Zheng sleeve be so reassured to you. You really don't do anything except to be tolerant to everyone. If you are like the few Houye who like to fight for power, then you will know, but I know you very well. You were the favorite in the past. Eat dead fat people."
Xu Heng of Yokoyama took a deep breath, he exhaled slowly, looked at her, then looked up at the sky and said: "I am indeed a fat man who has no pursuit, but respect and kindness are different things. You should know that the year Yuan Wu helped me to block a sword, and if he did not lead the army for three consecutive days and nights, our city was already broken, and my family should have died in that city."
"Yuanwu and Zheng sleeve are reassured to me, not because I didn't pursue it, not because I have different feelings for those in the Bashan sword field." Hengshan Xu Hou then slowly said, "but they know that I remember this kindness, know me. Will report it."
The night is cold and no longer speaks.
Looking at this mountain-like fat man, she knew that the intentions of both sides were clear and she had no time to talk.
"Do you want to live and die?" Hengshan Xu Hou looked at her and asked.
At this time, he has completely restored the usual majesty, and his body exudes a mountain-like atmosphere.
In the past, his breath was even cold and cold.
However, today is not good.
The night cold was just calm and shook his head, with a kind of pride. "No, you smashed me a sword that day. Today, I just need to give you a sword, so that you can't get out of this door."