After talking about Miss Jiang, the Third Young Master of Guards, and the Seventh Concubine, Ma Zhen stumbled a few steps, his breath gradually became steady, his steps were like hammers hitting solid iron, and he rushed towards Guards Mansion with the sound of thunder.
Master Guards is at the peak of Xunyin. Unfortunately, he is not here today. He is at the peak of Yunqi, the highest cultivation level in the mansion.
The short liar asked someone to ask.
This is your destiny, this is your destiny to guard the Third Young Master. No matter whether there are traces or not, no matter whether someone will track down the martial artist who suddenly appeared in the future, Ma Zhen must go to see Miss Jiang in person today.
For love? For the vision you pray for in your heart?
Bullshit, for the sake of the carpenter who always pretends to be stupid and doesn't know where he ran after touching his hand, for the sake of a tall Taoist priest puppet with an immortal air on his desk.
He grabbed the servant and asked about the wing room. He hit the wall and went straight in. He saw Miss Jiang looking haggard, with bruises on her neck, and blood on her hands and feet.
When Miss Jiang saw it was Ma Zhen, she sat by the bed and no longer panicked. She took out the hidden garland and put it on her head. She looked at the strong man and smiled with tears.
Thinking that I wouldn't look good now, I closed my eyes and lost my breath.
In a daze, he pinched the neck of the maid who had not escaped, and murmured, and the maid spoke in fear: "This morning, the third young master said that he didn't smile as handsomely as the flower basket he carried that day, and he was not worthy of the seventh house, so a servant came and gave him poisoned wine."
When Lin Poqiang heard the maid's insults, he acted like he was superior to others, saying that his life was only worth five taels of silver to his family.
He strangled her with gentle force and threw her aside. He gently hugged Miss Jiang and put her on the chair. Miss Jiang was sitting on the edge of the bed with a clean square towel as cushion, probably because she was afraid of getting dirty.
When he went out, he broke the wall again. His fist force shattered the meridians all over the body of the surrounding guards. His left hand pinched his neck and lifted up the Third Young Master, and his right hand used his right fist force to break the Third Young Master's lower body.
The dull voice overcame the third young master's heartbreaking words, "Gift?" He neighed like a disgusting drake, tore off his tongue and threw it away, leaving only the weak sound of breaking wind.
He pinched the Third Young Master's head and kowtowed to Miss Jiang three times, shattering all the meridians in his body, and then cut off his life with another palm.
After wiping off the blood on his hands, Ma Zhen, who picked up Miss Jiang, was in tears and confused. There was only one thought left in his mind:
Miss Jiang is so light.
The aura on his body gradually weakened, and he hugged Miss Jiang and ran away with the short liar. There were occasional fights along the way, but he finally escaped from the city.
Shaking off his tail and cleaning the traces, the short trickster asked softly where he was going.
The carpenter came to his senses and straightened the slightly crooked wreath. It must be the mountain where Miss Jiang picked flowers.
I made two ginger girl puppets wearing flower garlands and jacquard baskets. One was put into the tomb along with the wooden basket filled with flowers, and the other was wrapped and put away by itself.
I picked three kinds of flowers that Miss Jiang used to make garlands, one white, one pink, and one yellow, and placed them under the wooden sign of Jiang Qing's tomb.
The dwarf liar recognized the three kinds of flowers, the white myrtle, the sky star, and the sunflower.
Secretly like, secretly protect, secretly silent.
The carpenter knelt in front of the tomb with his hands on the ground, looking down at the three bouquets of flowers.
The short liar touched the carpenter's head and told the carpenter these three meanings later.
Smell the flowers and have a good sleep.
Where does the floral fragrance come from? The carpenter opened his eyes and saw Han Langzhong sniffing a small sachet, while Cheng Yun was reading a neat booklet with satisfaction.
"Where did it come from?" The round-faced woman quickly put the sachet into her arms and said, "Pinch it here."
Regardless of the pain in his right leg, the carpenter sat up straight and asked, "Can you give me one?"
Staring at the tall man with reddish eyes, there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice. Cheng Yun held two sachets in his hands and handed them over, "Baiwei, Tianxing, Sunflower, Zaifu white tea, nard, sandalwood, cinnamon twigs." "
The round-faced woman took note of it carefully, and then she wrote it down and gave it to the carpenter to do it herself.
The smell is very similar to what I smelled at Miss Jiang's house before.
Naturally it smells good too.
It was estimated that the journey would take two days, so he pulled Cheng Yun onto the larger and wider black rhinoceros, and began to box on his own. Since his right leg was not easy to move, he verbally described the movements of the leg and the circulation of Qi and blood.
Over and over again, just punching and retracting.
You are still young and smarter than me. If you learn boxing early, you will be better than me.
After watching it several times, Cheng Yun clumsily followed.
The dwarf liar had been sitting on the little green bull since Cheng Yun was pulled onto the black rhinoceros, either stroking the cow's hair or pulling up the little green bull's ears to whisper.
The hairs on the little green cow's neck stood up one by one, and were pressed down one by one by the short liar.
It is said that a carpenter is a natural martial artist, and the martial arts realm is based on the first three broken mirrors of perfection.
Say you, the calf, are not from this place.
Finally, although the hexagram images are not obvious, there is a trace of the hexagrams of the Mountain Wind Gu, a trace of the images that are innate to people.
You have to ask your master to pay me three copper coins.
The first sentence is louder, so Cheng Yun can hear it, but the next two sentences are heard by Cheng Yun, but Cheng Yun can't hear it.
The round-faced woman felt that she was being rude by giving him a medical prescription pamphlet in return. She saw that the carpenter had taught her the most important skill besides puppet making.
Before the success, when I looked at the booklets sent by Qian Jin, it was written that the fifth carpenter of strong pulse was perfect, and it was indicated that the third perfect was bone forging, and the first broken mirror was perfected by blood refining.
It is guessed that he is born with a martial arts constitution, and the rest are unknown.
The dwarf liar saw that Cheng Yun was learning the carpenter's boxing skills, except that his progress was slower, and there were no obstacles. He twisted the broken half of the copper coin in his hand thoughtfully.
The technique that the carpenter practices is called "Shen Na". It was specially prepared for the carpenter from above, and his own hexagrams are something out of the world.
After asking the carpenter, he probably took the path of accepting the heaven and the earth into his own body. The dwarf liar asked which heaven and earth it was? The carpenter took it out and turned it over again, telling the dwarf that it was not written on it.
My lineage is quite special, and I have known for a long time that there is a universe beyond the realms.
Lawyer Yi is somewhat aware of the origins of the previous three ascension places and the three current battlefields. Lawyer Yi is divided into two branches: Feng Shui Kanyu master and Xianmian Gua fortune teller. Among them, his own Xianmian Gua fortune teller knows better. More.
Therefore, the only people who can practice the carpenter technique, apart from the people in the world outside the sky, are people with special physiques like carpenters.
But what kind of operation is it? The hexagram shows that he is a person from his own world, and he is not a natural martial artist. Why is it any different from other people who have blocked Qi and blood flow during training?
The copper coins were tossed and two were broken into pieces. Nothing was calculated. Half of the calf was broken into pieces. I could understand the hexagram but not the meaning. As for why they were whispering, of course it was the dwarf liar who figured it out. I came up with a temporary idea after a little hexagram.
We entered the Qingshan Forest very early. The trees in the forest were as high as mountains, and the tree crowns were as high as the top of the mountain. Most of the robbers and criminals were hiding here. They looked at the six green forest heroes who were leading them back to the village. Whoever saw them didn't clasp their fists and shout. A righteous man?
What is written in the storybook makes people excited and yearning for it.
Every time Cheng Yun, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, read these chapters, he would stand upright from his bed and huff and puff in all directions.
Yinfeng shouted to the righteous man to spare his life, and he no longer dared to rob the famous girl. After the trick, the next time the righteous man took action, the two brothers fell into the trap.
If Yinfeng robs Zhang Ling'er, then he will definitely not be a righteous man, and he will have to try his best to stop the evil relatives.
I peeked at the sun through the gap between the canopy of trees. At this moment, Yinfeng must have just finished school and was looking for a quiet place to read.
I wonder if any so-called classmates will come back for advice, and I wonder if Zhang Ling'er can't help but give him a slap. A double-forged slap is not something that half-hearted monk can bear.
But Yinfeng should be able to handle it well, after all, he is his younger brother.
The short liar looked at the silly success and sneered: "You are so young to imitate the big man Sichun? Which girl is our brother interested in? I want to quickly calculate the marriage for my brother, who accidentally stepped on the dog shit? The birthdays and horoscopes of both parties must be given to me first."
He turned to the short man and imitated the dull expression of the tall man, and said something in the dialect he learned from the round-faced woman, "玵?" The short liar quickly turned sideways and used a broken fan to send a few rays of wind to the carpenter's ears.
Carpenter once again pulled Cheng Yun away, and his legs were much better in the past two days. Isn't it easy to use his own strong pulse to bully the bones? Under the heavy pressure, Cheng Yun had no choice but to suppress his blushes and keep his feet steady while punching out one after another.
When I get to Xunyin Qiangmai, I will make your little dwarf even shorter.
He felt that he had special luck very early on, and he had the aura of a monk when practicing boxing. He was asked to change his boxing practice before, but he couldn't punch. It didn't look like he was lazy and cheating. After discussing it with the short liar, he stopped caring about it.
Looking at the way he practices swordsmanship, he feels like a martial artist again. He is obviously following the path of a monk practicing swordsmanship.
After twists and turns, all the black rhinoceros suddenly rushed towards the mountain wall between two trees. The little green bull was trapped in the middle and had to rush together.
Cheng Yun's eyes flashed, and three people jumped out of the large green-yellow stone village. The leader was a lean middle-aged man. His blue shirt was a little white, and he had a short thorn on his waist.
One of the other two people looked young but looked mature, and the other started talking to the round-faced woman, using the same dialect as the round-faced woman.
After smelling the sachet, the oval-faced woman opened her eyes in disbelief and said in Sanling official dialect: "What kind of sachet does a man give you? It just smells weird. Why don't you give me one?"
These three people seemed to be as powerful as the big man, and the leader seemed to be even more powerful. He handed over the sachet in a polite manner, while the other two not only didn't even look at their sachets, but also glared at the woman with big eyes.
The big-eyed woman curled her lips and said, "If you don't want it, don't take it." She took all the sachets and pulled the round-faced woman back to the village.
The lean middle-aged man nodded when he saw the short liar and sighed. Although the purpose of this trip was to bring back variables, the immediate effect was to kill the evil woman.
Unfortunately, it was the eldest sister Jiaotong who really had the word in the village, and everyone was convinced.
I did some casual research and found out that he has double forged bones and a very good foundation. He is fifteen or sixteen years old, so it is not considered a talent. Seeing that the carpenter stands in front of the variable body intentionally or unintentionally, he has become familiar with it in advance.
"How did you get hurt? Can an evil woman hurt you?" The short liar pursed his lips at the idiom, and the lean middle-aged man laughed, and the old boy next to him laughed forward and backward.
Entering from the gate, it says Qingshanzhai, with the words on the left and right:
Green mountains and green forests, green wind blowing,
Losing money, ruining disaster, ruining happiness.
The door sticker is good, but the village is a bit old.
A thoroughfare leads to the eighty-one steps into the Zhongyi Hall. A woman holds a sword in her right hand and looks up to see her luck.
Cheng Yun was shocked and said: "Aunt Liu?"
The carpenter went up and covered Cheng Yun's mouth. The short liar backed away silently. The lean middle-aged man looked down at his feet. He had to make a new pair of cloth shoes. The mature young man looked down at the lean middle-aged rag shoes and his toes were about to leak out. .
The sword came to his eyes, then turned into a hilt, knocking Cheng Yun away and rolling down the stairs. The carpenter was also hit by the remaining force, and his right leg became unsteady and he sat on the ground.
"Do you recognize my good sister?" The woman in white with sharp eyebrows and sword eyes has a beautiful face. She has a black scarf tied on her forehead. She holds the sword in her right hand, sword energy gushing out, "You still call me aunt?"
