Chapter 265: Dangerous 3 OE!

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It’s strange that this engraved print has the taste of lead powder. Is z-printed? "Hong Yi picked up a pile of courts, cabinets, six parts, etc. on the table and found that it was all in one color. It was carefully photographed and there was a taste of lead powder.
Anyone who practices Taoism must burn lead and fight mercury, which is naturally very sensitive to lead powder.
You should know that engraving a book requires a piece of wood first, then engraving the font one by one, and printing it on paper with ink. This is generally an important book for printing, which is used by the sage masters. The imperial court’s report is changing with each passing day, and there are new articles on the day and day. This is engraved, one is too wasteful, and the other is that there is no time at all. Therefore, the general court doctors, nobles, and merchants should understand the various policies of the court and try to understand the movements of the imperial court.
It’s a bit strange that Hong Yiyi saw the report.
"I also felt strange at first, but recently I used a lot of money to find out, it seems that the champion is the singer of the singer of the singer, using the lead as a separate word, arranged into a plate, and then dedicated to the royal family. Printed daily court 邸The newspaper is convenient for a lot of people, and the characters who do not need to look at it are copied. The interior of the house has set up a newspaper department for the special person. It prints hundreds of thousands of newspapers daily and sends them to various places. It is also sold to the surrounding area of ​​Beijing. One, I figured out that every year, the library will earn more than 100,000 yuan of silver, which is equivalent to the taxation and financial resources of a small province."
Murong Yan did not hesitate to play with the delicate blood-stitched steel needle in his hand. For financial management, intelligence, Murong Yan was originally an old business.
"A single lead block word? Arranged into a plate? This champion is really a whimsical idea, no wonder that the dream machine is called by him?" Hong Yi thought, already understood this meaning What is it, "But using lead to make words and arranging printing, folks are only afraid of doing it, because there are not so many lead blocks at all, it is better to use something else instead. But when this thing comes out, I am afraid that there will be a lot of books in the future. Prevailing, that is an incalculable good thing. However, this thing is only afraid of being attacked by a group of scholars. You must know that it is printed in a separate font. This font prints the books and then prints the sage books. This is taboo and easy to be attacked. I don't know if there is a royal imperial champion?"
Hung Yi is thinking about the cause and effect of this matter, trying to figure out the change. For a moment, he has a clear feeling that he seems to have caught the latitude and longitude of this matter. At the same time, his heart seems to have seen many changes in this matter. .
"When a leaf falls and the autumn sees the sun and the moon and knows the yin and yang, the ancient sages can see the change of this thing five hundred years later. Although the future is a dynamic change, the great sages carefully examine and I have grasped some of the latitude and longitude veins. I don't have this ability, but I still probably get a three-pointer in the future."
Hung Yi’s sudden heartbeat and clearness to himself, and grasping the context of the latitude and longitude, to infer the mood of the things that are about to happen, is very satisfactory.
This is about reading and raising gas. The monk is clear. It is a realm of extreme high.
"There are so many whimsy of the champion Hou? Is it also cultivated to a very high level? It is impossible to make a breakthrough in the future. Isn't his level bound to that level? There is a sage in the past five hundred years. The extent of the realm. He has already broken through the people!" Hong Yi thought about it. But there is no result. He does not believe either. Champion Hou Yi came into contact with the place where the books were printed. A good idea. I thought of a separate typesetting. At the same time, I thought of changes in the future. This kind of accidental opportunity. Achieve the future. See clearly some changes in the realm of the mind. It is impossible for people to have it.
Since I don't want to understand. Just don't think about these sidelines.
He also looked at the table and reported it.
There was a lot of newspapers on the table. It has been from autumn to the present. Report it to the front. It is a handwritten font. Obviously this lead block font is printed. It is the beginning of the fall of the house of the royal family.
"Well. September 25th. Li Shenguang was captained. Entering the cabinet on October 20. The champion Hou Bianjiang won the battle. The dagger was three thousand. He captured 18 people of the Iron Float Cavalry on Da Yue. The faction and the prince went to Laojun. A meritorious service. A reward. Cost of the Treasury silver two hundred and seven hundred and seven November 5. Champion Hou Da broke the Yunmeng Navy at sea. Decapitated more than 10,000. Captured the enemy 20,000. Captured the other side of the country's big ship Mengshen. Yue. The shaking of the dynasty. The champion of the Hou Yang surname Fu Bo was attacked by the scorpio of the sea. He was killed by Yunmeng General Biwehua. He was violent and sorrowful. He gave Jin Yu to care for his family on December 1. Feeling heavy snow. Ordering all the provinces and counties to transfer money and food to help the victims."
Hong Yi looked at the imperial court in a word, and after he left Yujing, the big and small things happening in the court, the change of official position, all groped one by one, and the heart’s current form of the court was about one. Outline.
"That's wet, I really took the plunge! General Fubo's scorpio is clearly killing me! But this thing, I really got the effect, now this thing has been taken over! But the champion Hou Xinzhong is only afraid to understand, Can't let him catch any handles!"
Hong Yi saw that the Ministry of the Ministry of Military Affairs wrote about the fact that General Fubo had a slap in the sky, and he knew that some secret messages that he had let Zen silver yarns have received results.
The matter of killing the imperialism is now almost unveiled, but it is still necessary to guard against some people.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Just when Hong Yi used his heart and mind to report, there was a sound of sword fighting outside. The two figures went like a wind, fighting each other, only seeing the knife and shadow, strong blood and masculine, a burst of yang and The storm came from the storm, and even Hong Yi, who was in the house, could smell the blood of the two masters.
"Well, it’s not Wu Sheng. I haven’t changed blood successfully yet, so the two fight fiercely, the blood is masculine, and there is a sweaty smell, and Wu Sheng is a fragrance!

The fight between the outside of the house is the red chasing yang, the uncle and the two masters.
It is not Wu Sheng, there is no master of successful blood transfusion, even if it is a guru, in the fierce fight, the blood gas masculine skyrocketing, there will be a strong sweaty taste.
But Wu Sheng is completely gone, even if the movement is to the extreme, it is just a fragrance.
This is after the exchange of blood, the impurities in the blood are all refining, old and new.
It is also a symbol of extraordinary sanctification.
Hong Yi stayed in the military camp for a long time, and he was familiar with this sweaty taste.
Red Chasing Yang is a huge white bone knife! This white bone knives are made of the centuries-old silver shark's teeth and bones.
However, the uncle took the ground and bent it like a hook-like weapon. On top of this weapon, the texture was listed and the ladder was lined up. It was actually the casting of the ladder steel in Yunmeng! It’s just this weapon, but it’s not the style of Yunmeng’s sword. Hong Yi recalled the weapons recorded in the martial arts. It seems that there is no such thing.
The two masters came and went like the wind, the weapons collided in the air, and they made a sound of shock, bursting out countless Mars, and the sound of the air screaming, like a tearing rag.
"Well, a martial arts master who is a combination of spirit and flesh is masculine and masculine. It is enough to break the spirit of a savvy master. If you condense the top masters of boxing, even if you are a master of possession, you may not be able to.

Hong Yi looked at the competition between the two men and the men. Thinking in my heart.
After a year of tempering, Hong Yi’s current vision is no longer the same, and his heart is more profound than martial arts.
Hey!
At this moment, the two men received a knife at the same time, each standing, spewing a long airflow from the mouth, forming a white air in the cold wind.
"Don't, what is your hook?"
After seeing the two masters and martial arts, Hong Yi stood up and walked to the eaves.
"Right, Master, I haven't seen such a weapon. Are you the weapon you recently got?" Chi Chauyang also asked.
"Well, this is what the lady gave me by transferring the property. I heard that it was the place where the Yunmeng State and the Western Region bordered the border. A tribe called 'Wu' was created. I don't know what the name is. It is sharp and tough. It is a must. "Don't even talk."
"Oh? Is there really a tribe called 'Wu'? Probably this weapon is Wu Hook in the champion Hou Shi? But this thing, the knife can't be called, the champion Hou called it a sword, it is too"
Hung Yi touched the sharp mouth of the "Wu Hook". The cold air above the blade stimulated the pores of his skin to shrink and become a meat chop.
"A good weapon, sharper than the scorpion shark, but compared to the smashing knife, the eight gods are still a little inferior."
Hung Yi handed the "Wu Hook" to the uncle.
Later, he sat down and talked with Murong Yan about the goods.
Murong Yan holds a huge channel of merchant goods, such as selling salt tea porcelain silk from the big dry traders to Yunmeng, and also bringing a large number of horses, leather goods, knives, slaves to some channels of the Middle-earth of Tiangan, and even Caravan.
Now that she is out of the Murong family, she does not know how much resources she has mastered. These resources are definitely used when helping the Prince of the Jade.
We must know that the current struggle in Beijing is not a struggle between the monks, nor is it a fight between the martial artists. In most cases, it is still impossible to exert force. This is a rule. No one has the ability to destroy.
Of course, if Hung Yi is now a stronger person than the Dream Machine, then of course you can slightly break the rules and do something to see the emperor unhappy and directly assassinate.
Hong Yi has a heart and two uses. When talking with Murong Yan, another part of the soul has already reached the world of Qiankun.
Among the thousands of worlds, the Zen silver yarn is still sitting on a platform, and the soul of the soul is cultivated.
At the same time, there were a lot of indifferent shadows around her, including Yaksha King, Rakshasa King, Shura King, King Kong King, and even the King of Destruction!
At the same time, a vaguely past big Buddha was suppressed in the middle.
Contrary to the Big Buddha, it is a statue of the Thunder who is entwined with the thunder. This Taoist priest is the foundation of the deity of the gods and the gods.
Next to the gods, there is also a human bird face, the behind the wings, is the Raytheon giant spirit.
What makes Hong Yi even more surprised is that in addition to these things, the Zen silver yarn actually looks at an image of the ancient war gods with two spirals on the head and a giant hammer.
This image of the ancient of war is the highest of the witches and ghosts, "God of War"!
Obviously, the current situation is that the Zen silver yarn is cultivated in the Qiankun bag for many days, and the artistic conception of the three classic scriptures of the "Book of the Past", "The Five Rams of the Gods" and "The God of War" will all be merged together. Arrive at a very high level of cultivation!
"This is too impetuous! Cultivation is a matter of course, slowly coming! I am brave and brave, I am afraid that it is not a good thing! But the silver yarn has more than 300 years of experience in training, I am afraid there are really opportunities to put three There is no conflict between Yiyiyi~EbookFREE.me~."
Hong Yi looked at such a scene, and knew in his heart that the three-in-one is too difficult. If the combination is good, it will be good. If it is not good, it will be a conflict between the gods, and the temper will be turned into a mortal, and the soul will fly.
You must know that Taoism is all made up of powerful thoughts. When the thoughts are scattered, the Tao will be abolished. This is very different from martial arts.
"A moving heart, that is, falling out of the dust!"
Ghosts are not so good.
"not good!"
When I thought about it in Hong Yi’s heart, suddenly, the five great demon gods, such as the Yasha King, all opened their eyes and became very lively! At the same time, the of war, as if it was alive, stared at the zen silver yarn.
"This is a precursor to the fire!"
Hung Yi did not want to, did not want to, violently waved, the heavens and the regiment fell in the clear light, violently wrapped these devils!
At the same time, the Zen silver yarn sitting on the platform also opened his eyes, and when he came back, his thoughts moved, and the wind and clouds changed. A large piece of lightning-shaped lightning flashed out from the eyebrows and put all the devils. All are destroyed.
Hey!
Zen silver yarn has a long sigh of relief. "It’s just a sinister danger. If you don’t help me, I’m going crazy!

"Three in one, too dangerous! It is best not to try!" Hong Yi also trembled: "Your past, have not yet realized the heart of the past, really like the same degree! The best three-in-one Don't try it! My soul is close to immortality, chance, or I will try to practice first."