Not long after it darkened, Chang Siguo slowly walked back to the yard under the escort of two cultivators.
Like a cheerful black bird, Wu Mo jumped over from the corridor under the eaves of the east wing house, "Brother Hei, you are back. Hey, you don't look good. Are you practicing hard and tired?"
Chang Siguo slowly raised his hand and rubbed the top of Wu Mo's head. His face was white in the darkness, and he walked slowly with a bit of unnatural stiffness. "It's okay. You'll get used to it in two days." ." After walking a few steps, he said again, "Wu Mo, go to the market tomorrow and buy me a big wooden barrel for bathing. You can have it delivered to your home."
"oh"
Wu Mo sensibly supported Brother Hei's arm, like an old man, and slowed down his pace.
Yi Shangyan and Liu Zhirou were sitting on both sides of the square table in the main room, drinking tea and chatting, waiting for everyone to arrive and serve food. When they saw Chang Siguo stiffening his body and staring straight ahead, slowly crossing the threshold, the two were surprised. They looked at each other and stood up to express their concern and greetings.
After looking up and down, Yi Shangyan seemed to understand something. He laughed slyly, slapped Chang Siguo on the shoulder who had difficulty moving, and said with a smile, "Heiwa, can you still bear it?"
"Ouch"
Chang Siguo felt a stinging pain all over his body, let out a wolf howl, and kicked him away, "Lao Yi, you bastard"
"Ha ha."
Yi Shangyan casually jumped away and said with a smile, "You can still fight back flexibly, so it's no big deal." Then he smiled at Wu Mo who glared at him and said, "Your black brother has thick skin and rough flesh, so a little pain is nothing." He'll be alive and kicking when he wakes up, don't worry about him."
"You have a rough skin and a rough skin. If you continue to slap Brother Hei, I will drag Sister Qingya to my room to sleep. I won't let you sleep. I will let you guard the empty room by yourself." The little girl was so angry that she dared to say any dirty words.
When I was in the mountains, I would bully anyone who was not evil.
Qing Ya, who was waiting for the food on the side, blushed with embarrassment. She pinched Wu Mo's cheek and hurried to the kitchen.
Yi Shangyan was speechless, this revenge is too cruel
He was unable to refute.
Liu Zhirou pointed at the tomboy and laughed loudly before saying "you". Wu Mo, who knew she had said something wrong, got angry and stepped on her toe. She had been dissatisfied with Liu Empress for a long time.
Liu Zhirou hugged her knees and jumped with her feet, screaming in pain, her toes connected to her heart, and tears came out of her eyes.
Wu Mo quickly ran to the kitchen before Brother Hei's palm slowly came down to punish him.
After dinner, the three elders sat in the main room drinking tea and chatting, exchanging news they had come across or heard. They were used to chatting after dinner, and the guard in black sat a little further away.
Yi Shangyan said, "Ke Fan asked his junior brother to take over the military camp duty on the pretext of being ill and sneaked back to Yuanqing Gate half a year early. That guy is cunning and treacherous. Now he knows he is scared."
Chang Siguo said oh, but there was nothing more to say.
Liu Zhirou asked curiously, "Who is Ke Fan? He has offended Brother Chang."
Yi Shangyan glanced at Chang Siguo, who had no expression, and said with a smile, "A disgusting thing. Before Hei Wa came forward, Hei Wa was framed and suppressed. Otherwise, Hei Wa would not have joined Sihuang City. That is another one." I’ll tell you the story when I have time later.”
"Oh, okay, I like to hear stories."
Liu Zhirou continued, "I was at the Guanwu Palace in the afternoon and heard from General Fang that within one day, almost all the secret strongholds of the Can Ye Killer Organization in Nanping were wiped out, and many families and forces were implicated. I heard that it was because of private breeding. The Qi Practitioner killer violated the prohibition on the mountain and was executed by the mountain's strict order. General Fang asked me to tell you that Can Ye is no longer a threat, but you still need to be careful of the dangers in the dark and don't take it lightly when going out."
Yi Shangyan asked anxiously, "Can Heiwa return the animal prison order?"
Due to Can Ye's threat, he will enter the beast prison in a year. Chang Siguo did not hide this matter from Yi Shangyan and Wu Mo. On the night when he got the beast prison order, he told everyone, which was a warning to Wu Mo in advance. Say hello, then you will have an excuse to settle down Wu Mo.
Liu Zhirou glanced at Chang Guiren, who had been tricked into getting the Beast Prison Order. She suppressed the smile that ran to the corners of her lips and shook her head, "It won't work. Brother Chang's name has been reported to the enshrinement hall in the capital. Who dares to risk the catastrophe of annihilation of the family?" Here are the lessons learned from the past."
Chang Siguo silently used his breath to recover his body and said, "This is what happened, so we can only move forward bravely."
Yi Shangyan sighed heavily.
That's a beast's prison, and it's not easy to move forward.
Wu Mo was now hearing and seeing very well. He listened to the conversation between the three of them in the kitchen and couldn't help but grin.
As expected, the master who was so cheap to her didn’t lie to her with big words. He just killed the vicious and disgusting Can Ye to vent her anger. Well, wait a few months and then ask the master to take Brother Hei under his sect. In that case, Brother Hei There is no need to venture into some animal prison to give Brother Hei a surprise.
After chatting for half an hour, they each went back to their houses.
After Chang Siguo meditated all night, he opened his eyes in the morning and felt comfortable all over. The pain of thousands of needles pricking his pores had long since stopped. He found that his cultivation level was slightly better than usual in one night. improve.
When he went out in the morning, there was only one cultivator waiting outside the courtyard to escort him to the Martial Arts Hall.
The rest of the day went like this: taking a medicinal bath in the morning, getting beaten in the afternoon, then boiling and tempering in the heated medicinal pool for more than an hour, coming back in the evening, and then recovering from the day's losses through diligent practice, and so on.
The amount of medicine is slowly increased, the beating time is getting longer, and the bamboo sticks are replaced by thick wooden sticks tied tightly.
The boiling potion also became scalding hot, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the pain.
More than a month passed quickly, and Chang Siguo almost ignored what was going on outside the window, concentrating on tempering his body and improving his cultivation.
During this period, he soaked the four bottles of Flame Flame Tempering Body Liquid in hot water and used them twice at home, which fully increased the strength of the bones and skin of the whole body in order to cope with Old Man Fan's tight limit on how to prepare the potion. of suffering.
I stayed up until the end of the night, feeling particularly energetic after thinking about it.
He slowly walked out from the small room next door after washing his body, bowed to the old man and said goodbye.
Respecting teachers and teachings is a memory engraved in his bones from his previous life.
There was an obvious smile on the tall old man's old-fashioned face. He was very satisfied with the big black man introduced by General Fang this time. He was satisfied with everything. It had been a long time since he had seen such a young hero who could endure hardships, and the tempering effect was obvious to all, but As a role model for future generations, he raised his hand to Chang Siguo, who was saluting, and said
"The Beirong people will besiege Sihuang City in the next few days. It is said that the scale is unprecedented. You can rest for a few days. It is not a good thing if the string is too tight. You can go to the city to relax and relax. I heard that you have great archery skills."
Chang Siguo heard Liu Zhirou say once after dinner a few days ago that the Beirong people were gathering their troops.
The vast grassland thawed, and the grass sprouted. It was the lean period, and many homeless old and weak people were added to grab food. The Beirong people were bandits by nature, so it would be strange if they did not go south to knock the pass to plunder.
"Yes. I haven't touched a bow and arrow for a long time, so I just picked it up to practice my skills."
"Go ahead and kill some Beirong people for me. I like to collect Beirong weapons."
The old man didn't like to talk much, and he refused to accept the various fine wines Chang Siguo brought, all of which were given to Fu Jin, a lame man. This was the first time he made a request to him.
"Yes, junior, please take your leave."
The old man often thought that he should be treated like a teacher and a student, saying that he was just an old man with half a bucket of water as a teacher, and he couldn't bear it.
Chang Siguo bowed again, walked out of the Martial Arts Hall, and joined the cultivators waiting outside the door. Under the moonlight, Chang Siguo told the cultivators that there was no need to pick him up or drop him off in the future.
Back in the courtyard, everyone was still waiting for him to come back for dinner.
Behind Liu Zhirou appeared another strange guard in black. According to his introduction, he was a new man sent by the family.
As always, the guards used poison detectors to detect all meals and were meticulous.
After dinner, Liu Zhirou was a little worried when talking about the Beirong people going south to attack the city.
Beifeng Fucheng is not very concerned about Sihuang City, and even the supply of critical supplies is delayed. This time Sihuang City is likely to face a more dangerous situation.
"You are a group of treacherous villains who are scheming and scheming. How can you let those traitors seize the high position and still calculate the gain and loss of face before? Damn, if you have the ability to plot against the Beirong people, let's fight to the death in front. He Damn it, it’s just that they don’t do anything behind, they are still causing trouble and holding back, what the hell is this?”
Yi Shangyan slapped the table and cursed, extremely angry at Beifeng Fucheng's actions.
Liu Zhirou smiled bitterly, "We attacked Beirong last time and achieved such a great victory. Donggu City was rewarded, but our Sihuang City was charged with going to war without permission. Up to now, we are still wrangling and fighting lawsuits, so what can we do?"
Chang Siguo remained silent. He had a share of the credit for offending Bei Maple City, and of course he had no regrets.
If he had reached the level of strength, he would not hesitate to kill the city lord named Ren Anzhou, and he would also solve the problem of Mr. Ren who had plotted against him.
At present, only a group of soldiers in Sihuang City are suffering.
"Forget it, let's not talk about those useless things. Brother Chang, I want to ask you to go to the Production Supervision Office. Your body can still handle it."
Liu Zhirou and several generals have been thinking about ways to defeat the enemy these days. He is a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice. If he has enough troops and supplies, he can defeat the Beirong people under the city with the power of one city, or hold back the enemy on the grassland. .
Chang Siguo heard "Manufacturing Supervision Department" and guessed that Liu Zhirou still wanted to use tools to enhance the power of attacks. It was probably an idea that got stuck at a key point. She wanted to ask him to help with the details, so she nodded, "It doesn't matter, let's go." ." Yi Shangyan looked to the side.
Yi Shangyan shook his head and said he wouldn't go. He wouldn't see anything famous if he went.
There are so many secrets in that place, it’s better to have one less thing than one more thing.
Wu Mo ran from the kitchen, not even having time to wipe off the water on her hands, and shouted, "I'll go too."
Liu Zhirou curled her lips and stepped out of the door, saying, "You are a little girl with short hair and short knowledge. Why are you joining in the fun? The Production Supervision Department is not fun."
With his reputation in Sihuang City, no one would stop him from bringing not only one person, but also a group of people to the Production Supervision Office. He was used to having trouble with the little girl and deliberately took advantage of her.
"Mrs. Liu, whose surname is Liu, don't look down on others."
Wu Mo almost blurted out to call her Liu Niangniang, but Brother Hei glared at her and swallowed back the word. He shouted unconvinced, "Huh, I also know some tools for studying objects. I still can't stand what you did."
Wiping his hands clean on the hem of his clothes, he grabbed Brother Hei's robe and followed closely.
She was actually very tired of cooking and setting fire to make women's beauties. She hadn't touched saws, files and other tools for a long time, and her hands were itchy.
Chang Siguo knew that Wu Mo was educated at home and had such a powerful father. She said she understood, but she might actually understand a little.
Some time ago, he specifically told her not to reveal her experience at Qian Cui Peak.
"Haha, little girl, you are not ashamed to speak loudly, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. You dare to challenge me. If you can say something special to you, I will bring you one. Don't cry when you lose later."
"Hey, I will lose"
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