Hearing that Liu Zhirou decided to stay in Sihuang City, the two Bei'an military cultivators who were following him were shocked. They didn't care that General Fang was right next to him, and pulled Liu Zhirou away to persuade him for a while.
Seeing that Liu Zhirou was determined to stay in Sihuang City after eating the weight, the two people quickly called to Commander Liu who refused to rest until his clothes and hair were stained with snowflakes.
"There is no need to say anything, Commander Liu. Before I joined the Bei'an Army, I made an agreement with the old general. It is up to me whether I come or go in the future. If you don't believe me, you can send a message to the old general by means of a carrier pigeon from Sihuang City. I will also attach a letter. The old general will definitely not blame you."
What Liu Zhirou has decided can be easily changed.
After finally waiting for the suspected nobleman to appear, he must stay to get close contact and observe.
I also know the worries of the three people, so I made this suggestion.
Hearing what Liu Baiyi said, Commander Liu gave up his advice and had no intention of staying outside the city. After Shan Liwen came back after sneaking around, he urged him to return to the city.
General Fang smiled and said nothing, it was a great thing for Liu Shenjun to join Sihuang City.
When he returns to the city next time, he wants to drag Liu Zhirou to Guanwu Hall and have a lively chat with General Mo to see if Liu Zhirou can agree to any conditions as long as they are not too excessive.
The Liu family is a wealthy and prominent family in Nanping. It has declined slightly in the past 20 to 30 years. There are still two cultivators of the Three Tribulations Crystal Bone Realm in charge. There are many members of the family who are officials in the capital and various places. They are deeply rooted and their energy cannot be underestimated. .
Keeping Liu Zhirou in Sihuang City will be a great help to Sihuang City in terms of ability and energy.
General Fang was still thinking about how to ask Liu Zhirou for help. Unexpectedly, things changed drastically in the blink of an eye. Because of Chang Siguo, Liu Zhirou decided to stay in a small border town like Sihuang City. It was natural for him to help. Incidental matter.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Chang Siguo was really his lucky general.
Back and forth, I don’t know how many problems he solved.
Be rewarded, be rewarded heavily
Chang Siguo didn't know the twists and turns in this, but he didn't hate Liu Zhirou, who was so smart and almost demonic, staying. As long as Lady Liu didn't stick to him all the time, the city would decide what to do. She didn't have much to do with him. relationship.
He was not even interested in being a teacher, so he said goodbye and left immediately after returning to the city.
After tossing out the skis, Boss Shan also mastered the balancing method of skis, and there would be nothing else to do without him.
He is currently on hiatus and must seize the opportunity to enjoy his freedom.
I wandered around the street for more than half an hour, buying a lot of drinks, rice noodles, preserved fruits and other items, and returned to my residence with both hands full. The sun had already risen high. There were three green brick paths in the yard that connected the main house and the east and west wing rooms. The snow was cleared cleanly, and the ice pillars hanging upside down under the eaves of the three houses were carefully knocked down.
The little maid was washing vegetables and carving fish by the well, her little hands were red from the cold, and she was humming an unknown ditty. When she saw Chang Siguo coming back, she hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Chang, we will have dinner at home at noon. Master and Mr. Song may be able to return to the city before noon." , I’m having fish stew today, and I finally met someone selling frozen fresh fish at the market.”
Chang Siguo paused for a moment and said, "Okay, Lao Yi will call me when he comes back." He walked to the east wing and said, "The day after tomorrow is the festival, so I bought some things and put them outside the house."
The money spent was a trivial matter, just a token of appreciation, and he felt embarrassed for always eating and drinking for free.
Occasionally, I thought about it, that little guy in Wumo boasted that he could do anything. He didn’t know how the food was done and shook his head secretly. He also didn’t know where the little guy was.
"Mr. Chang, you are so polite. You have all the holiday supplies at home, so just leave them there. I will sort them out later when I'm done. Thank you very much."
Qing Ya held her hand, unable to pass by, and kept talking politely.
Chang Siguo put down his belongings at the kitchen door, waved his hand to say you're welcome, turned around and walked down the steps.
Following the washed green path back to the west wing, I opened the door and entered the house. A cold and lonely atmosphere hit my face. I paused and closed the door behind my back to block out the sunlight that shone slantingly in.
He took three steps slowly and stamped out the ripples of distracting thoughts that were rising in his heart.
Chang Siguo looked expressionless as he took out a bunch of miscellaneous items from his arms and sleeve pockets and placed them on the table in the main room.
These days, he had no time to carefully check the remaining loot. What was exchanged in the service building were items that were not suitable to be kept. What was left behind were some folded albums, silk cloth, jewelry, jade coins, and regular elixirs.
Use your "sight" to scan all the items. There is no treasure that shines brightly.
After checking everything, he collected jade coins, elixirs, banknotes and other items. He glanced at jewelry, rings and other accessories, then put them aside in disgust, and then focused on the remaining albums and silk cloths with written records. It took more than two-quarters of an hour to read the above content.
There are no so-called secrets in this bunch.
Chang Siguo clasped his hands behind his back, holding a crumpled album with a few spots of dried blood in his left hand, and walked around the room thinking.
The album recorded the practice experience of a discipline called "Moving Steps". He was deeply impressed by the weird movement technique of the peak practitioner of the Solid Realm who could turn and move out of thin air. He was quite embarrassed at the time.
After turning seven or eight times, Chang Si thought about his feet, jumped into the air, and twisted his body to the left.
He stumbled to the ground and almost hit the wall that he had hired someone to repair recently. He put his hand on the wall and pondered.
There is a very contradictory aspect in this body technique. It is necessary to quickly change the position of the true energy in the body. Which way the body turns, the true energy must rotate in the opposite direction, breaking the body's balance, and at the same time, it must remain stable in the air.
There is no original book of the exercises to refer to for study, so you can only figure out the practice experience from the pages of the book.
I often think that I still can't find the trick, so I can only try more and explore.
Fortunately, this was just a movement skill, not a major training method, so he could toss around without any scruples.
Slowly, he recalled the posture of the cultivator changing body movements in the air. His stumbles allowed him to find some methods for quickly changing the movement of the true energy in the body. He jumped and turned in the air, and also touched some tips.
But he didn't know that if he hadn't cultivated in the meridians in the body, instead of having the true energy spread all over the body like other cultivators, and groping like this, there would have been some trouble.
Alone in an empty room, I tirelessly practice, figure out, and sum up my experience.
By the time the strong smell of fish wafted in, it was almost noon.
Someone was banging on the courtyard door and shouting, "Brother Chang, are you at home? General Fang invites you to go to the Guanwu Hall to discuss matters."
Chang Siguo fell to the ground and steadied his feet with two staggering steps. He was wondering why General Fang thought of inviting a small character like him to participate in the Guanwu Hall discussion. He immediately understood that it was Liu Zhirou's idea.
He picked up the album and put it in his arms, not bothering to pay attention to the pile of decorations on the table.
Chang Siguo quickly opened the door and responded, "Come on, come on." Then he said to Qingya who poked his head out of the kitchen opposite, "I have something to go out. Qingya, you eat first. I don't know how long I will be busy."
Smelling the aroma of the delicious fish, Chang Siguo felt hungry in his stomach. He cursed the annoying Lady Liu a few times and called her when it was time for dinner. She really didn't know how to choose the right time.
"oh"
The little maid responded softly and opened her mouth to ask a question, but was worried about disturbing Mr. Chang's business.
Chang Siguo jumped to the door, opened the courtyard door, and said to the cultivator who came to summon him, "I'm sorry."
"Brother Chang, you're welcome."
Watching the two people go away quickly, the little maid wiped her bare hands on her apron, gathered the two strands of hair that were scattered on her forehead, walked out of the kitchen, walked along the green bricks to the ajar door, took a look outside, and then He closed the door and let out an inaudible sigh.
"Why hasn't the master come back yet?"
sThanks to the old captain of Heihei for the reward, support and encouragement, and thanks to everyone for their silent support along the way. I believe my grades will improve, so I just keep writing. The plot foreshadowing ends soon, and the Gao Dynasty is about to come. This text does not count coins. ,,,
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