"It's up to you young people to resolve your own affairs. I also understand my daughter. Although she is willful, she won't pester you if you don't mean to do it. So Boping, don't have any psychological burden. In any case, I, Lu Zhengliang, am Jin. An Chenzi." Lu Zhengliang said with a very solemn expression.
Lu Zhengliang's words were reassurance for Chu Boping. Chu Boping said with a grateful face: "Uncle Lu..."
Lu Zhengliang interrupted Chu Boping: "Boping, I can guess what you are thinking. Don't mention these things again in the future. I have something important to tell you!"
Chu Boping's expression changed when he heard this, and he said seriously: "Uncle Lu, please speak."
Lu Zhengliang told Chu Boping everything about Yin Zezhi's actions to prevent him from becoming a Taoist.
After Chu Boping listened to Lu Zhengliang's narration, he frowned and thought for a moment and then said: "I met Yin Zezhi back then, when he was still the leader of the Mole Hall. This man has great methods and deep knowledge. After that incident, I have been thinking about it. He had suspicions, but no trace of him had been found for so many years.”
"It's not surprising that he has betrayed you now, but what he said before he died is very interesting. At that time, Uncle Lu, you had almost transformed into a Taoist. He rashly attacked you maybe because he was arrogant or because he was afraid of your identity, but It’s a bit thought-provoking to say harsh words for Beichu when he is already about to die.”
Lu Zhengliang said solemnly: "Indeed, what Yin Zezhi did has no use except deepening the hatred between Jin'an and Beichu. It is really unnecessary."
Chu Boping narrowed his eyes and said: "Yin Zezhi was the former leader of the Mole Hall in Jin'an, and his power and scheming were not inferior to Huang Xin's. How could he do meaningless things before he died? This is probably a kind of A plan to alienate people, which means that Yin Zezhi’s real master is not Chu Youshe!”
Lu Zhengliang nodded with deep understanding and said, "That's how I felt when I took action to kill him."
Chu Boping frowned and shook his head slightly: "No, it's impossible for Yin Zezhi to not understand such a simple truth. Based on my understanding of this person, things will never be that simple."
Lu Zhengliang said in surprise: "Is there a hidden secret in it?"
Chu Boping pondered for a moment and then said: "Thinking about the New Year's Eve incident and the current identity of his son Yin Shu, you and I can easily draw a conclusion. In fact, Yin Zezhi is Han Linfu's man, and he has always been Han Linfu's man. yes!"
Lu Zhengliang looked in agreement and did not refute.
"I think this inference is what Yin Zezhi wants to see. No matter what you and I think, after this incident, our hatred for Beichu and Xinhan will be even greater. This should be Yin Zezhi's real purpose."
Lu Zhengliang took a deep breath and slowly said a few words: "Yin Zezhi has another master!"
"This should be the answer. Yin Zezhi's master is neither Xinhan nor Beichu, that's why he sows unscrupulous alienation." Chu Boping said with a relaxed expression.
Lu Zhengliang sighed softly and said: "Today's situation is more complicated than imagined."
Chu Boping said proudly: "Whether it is Chu Youshe, Han Linfu or the mysterious white-robed old man, we are not afraid of anyone now. They have the strength and layout. Jin'an also has his own back-up force. Now, Uncle Lu, you have become Holy shit, no force can easily wipe out Ping An Valley, as long as you give me enough time, I will trample them all under my feet!"
Lu Zhengliang looked at Chu Boping's face and couldn't help but said: "Boping, you are becoming more and more like your Majesty, and Zhong An is more like the queen."
Chu Boping had complicated eyes and did not answer.
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"So comfortable!" Chu Zhongan woke up from his sleep in the morning. He sat up and stretched. He didn't feel hungover, only refreshed and comfortable physically and mentally.
At this time, Chu Boping was already sitting in front of the wooden table. There were hot porridge and bowls and chopsticks on the table. Chu Boping saw that Chu Zhongan woke up and immediately said: "Little Shitou, you are awake. Come and drink some porridge. You After recovering from a serious illness, I felt a little too brave yesterday."
Chu Zhongan got dressed and got out of bed. He looked at his hands and said doubtfully: "I drank so much wine yesterday, but I don't feel any discomfort at all today."
"Huh?" Chu Zhongan exclaimed.
Chu Boping stood up in a hurry and came to Chu Zhongan and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Chu Zhongan said excitedly: "My external power realm has actually returned to the blood coagulation realm, and my internal power realm has also reached the limit of the innate realm, and I may return to the external release realm at any time."
You must know that although Chu Zhongan has completely recovered from his injuries in Ping'an Valley during this period, his cultivation level has been advancing slowly. His cultivation level has soared overnight, which would be unbelievable to anyone else.
Chu Boping thought for a moment and said, "Is it Uncle Lu's credit for cooking the food?"
Chu Zhongan nodded and said: "It is very possible that the dishes cooked by the saint have such an effect? This effect is even more significant than the extremely precious elixir!"
Chu Boping frowned and said nothing, seeming to disagree with Chu Zhongan's statement.
He walked back to the table, took out a bowl of porridge and said, "This matter is of great importance and needs to be verified. Let's drink some porridge first."
Chu Zhongan was naturally not polite, picked up the hot porridge, blew on it and drank it.
When the hot porridge entered his mouth, Chu Zhongan's expression immediately froze, and then he spat the porridge to the ground with a painful look on his face. He couldn't help complaining: "This porridge tastes terrible!"
Chu Boping said with a smile: "Sure enough, it feels the same. I had the same reaction when I took my first bite of porridge just now. It seems that this is the sequelae of eating the chef's delicacies. In fact, the porridge was cooked by Sirong herself. , Logically speaking, it can never taste bad."
Chu Zhongan was stunned. He smiled bitterly and said, "Just one meal has changed our tastes. We are worthy of the name of the Master of Cooking!"
After saying that, he continued to drink the porridge. With the second and third sips, the taste of the hot porridge slowly returned to normal, and Chu Zhongan did not spit it out again.
This morning, after waking up, the cultivators in Ping'an Valley almost all felt the progress in their cultivation. Many people even broke through the realm. This meal actually increased the strength of the entire valley.
Chu Boping naturally attached great importance to this, and he immediately started researching with Lu Zhengliang. Facts have proved that the delicacies made by Lu Zhengliang can indeed improve people's cultivation, but only the first time has the best effect, and the more you eat, the less obvious the effect will be.
However, this kind of food has a very good nourishing effect on the body. Some old people represented by An Jinghua are obviously younger. Ordinary ingredients cooked by the power of the kitchen have an effect comparable to elixirs. This makes Chu Boping People were overjoyed.
A cheerful atmosphere permeated the entire Ping'an Valley. On the third day, Chu Boping was about to leave again, but was stopped by Chu Zhongan.
Chu Zhongan said solemnly: "Brother, my injury has recovered. Time is running out. I plan to go to Yingzhou to deal with some matters first, and then rush directly from Yingzhou to Liangzhou. I specially say goodbye to you today..."
"Aren't you going to stay a little longer?" Chu Boping said with a look of reluctance.
Chu Zhongan shook his head and said heavily: "Since there is information that proves that Taozi was brought back to Dongxia by Bai Ruoxi, she will be in danger at any time. I must improve my strength as soon as possible and rescue her! Coupled with the plan against Beichu, No matter whether it’s public or private, I don’t have time to waste!”
Chu Boping patted Chu Zhongan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, now that Uncle Lu has become a saint, and the war master is about to be restored, Uncle Lu and I will attack together. Bai Ruoxi has nothing to fear, he will definitely be able to Rescue Mu Yao."
Chu Zhongan said anxiously: "Brother, don't mess up the plan because of me. Taozi is still valuable to Bai Ruoxi. I'm not in a hurry. If Jin An becomes enemies with Dongxia again because of me, it won't be worth it!"
Chu Boping said seriously: "You are my brother, and your matter is a big deal for me. Why is it not worth mentioning?"
Chu Zhongan had no choice but to persuade Chu Boping to temporarily put aside the idea of saving Taozi.
"Okay, since you insist on this, I will listen to you first, but remember, no matter what day you need to take action for my brother, you only need to say one word."
Chu Zhongan was deeply moved.
"Little Shitou, since you want to leave, my brother won't stop you, just wait." Chu Boping said and walked towards the room. He tapped on an empty wall. The mechanism turned and appeared on the wall. made a groove.
Chu Boping took out two white objects from the groove. As he walked towards Chu Zhongan, he connected the two objects together. After a few fiddles, a long spear without tassels and completely white appeared in front of him. In front of Chu Zhongan.
Chu Zhongan was sure that he had never seen this gun before, but he felt like it was familiar. He asked with confusion on his face: "This is it?"
Chu Boping said with a smile: "Since you are going to find Long Yuan to learn the gun, you naturally need a weapon. This is a gift for you, brother. It is a long gun specially made for you. This gun is made from the one you brought back. Transformed from a weird-shaped spear."
Chu Zhongan suddenly realized that this spear was actually Sanjiumaru's Hakuzo.
"This gun was originally called Bai Zang, and it was the weapon of a strong master of the Qinghe Army!" Chu Zhongan gritted his teeth and said. It can be said that Sanjiumaru killed Sun Zheping, how could he not hate Sanjiumaru.
Chu Boping nodded and said: "My brother saw this gun when my grandfather borrowed your body during the Beidou battle. It turned out to be the weapon of Sanjiumaru. Sure enough, as my grandfather said, the forging techniques of the Qinghe people were a waste of resources. After my experience, my brother With the transformation, this gun can be said to have been completely transformed!" Speaking of forging, Chu Boping was full of confidence.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Boping threw the spear to Chu Zhongan, and Chu Zhongan quickly took it.
Feeling the feel of the spear, Chu Zhongan actually felt a sense of unity between man and gun. He threw out a spear and said: "What a spear!"
Chu Boping said proudly: "That's natural. My brother spent a lot of effort to forge this gun. It's not an exaggeration to say it is a magic weapon."
"Does this gun have a name?" Chu Zhongan asked solemnly.
Chu Boping shook his head and said: "Since this is a weapon forged for you, the naming must be left to you."
"Is this gun like a war-stopping knife with a hidden mechanism?" Chu Zhongan did not immediately name the gun, but asked.
"That's natural!..."
Chu Boping explained the use of the spear to Chu Zhongan in detail, which surprised Chu Zhongan.
"Brother, is this still a spear?" Chu Zhongan said with a look of shock.
Chu Boping smiled and said: "Theoretically yes, as long as you don't trigger the mechanism, it can be used as an ordinary spear."
Chu Zhongan nodded solemnly and said: "I have decided, this spear is called Bai Mo!"
