Shangguan Ren and Wuchen fought in the downtown area, spreading all over the Physical and Chemical City like the wind. That day, various white, black or gray pigeons, from time to time, rose into the sky and flew in all directions. It was people from various sects who were conveying this news.

The social order of the physical and chemical city has improved a lot, both ** and Baidao have become much more orderly. The first thing we said when we met was: Be low-key, be low-key, that ancestor has appeared.

Although Shangguan Ren said he had gone to the south, who knew if he would be able to shoot him back? If this old man saw his behavior, wouldn't he just go to the King of Hell for the New Year first? Being low-key is so suffocating, but at least he won't be suffocating to death.

So so many warriors in the City of Physical and Chemistry suddenly became as reserved as ladies who had been entangled with three inches of golden lotus, becoming elegant, walking, cautiously; speaking, humble; eating, gentle and elegant... There are even many people who simply stayed in bed and comforted themselves. In winter mornings, are there anything happier than sleeping in?

The social order of the Physical and Chemical City has improved unprecedentedly, and the zero record of crime rate has made the leader of the yamen runner happy. He couldn't help but mutter: Grandpa Shangguan, you come every day, so I feel more comfortable than a civil servant.

He happily sipped with rice wine and basked happily in the sun. A close friend next to him who was basking in the sun pronounced: "Come every day, you're still alive and you're back. Do you think he will like you?"

Wang Laowu stopped the wine glass and thought about it. He had a lot of things to do with fish and people. So he looked at the best friend and said: What brothers said makes sense. Wang Laowu quickly closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name: "Grandpa Shangguan, the weather in the south is good and the resources are abundant. You should live there, don't come..."

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Du Mansion.

The door of the secluded backyard opened with a creaking sound, and a slim figure jumped out and walked out briskly. Her little face was red, which was the maid Xiaohong. At this moment, the timid expression that always lingers on her face disappeared, and her pretty face was full of sweet smiles. She hugged a lot of things and went to Hanchi to clean it.

At this time, all the maids in the Du Mansion who had the task of washing things saw Xiaohong more than their biological mother. Even some maids who believed they were born in cities and looked down on Xiaohong from remote mountain villages in the past, they immediately smiled cautiously. Because of their cleaning tasks, Xiaohong gave them all.

They no longer have to walk into the cold northern courtyard, nor have they soaked their delicate tenderness in the bone-breathing water. How could they be unhappy? A few illusions even thought: their arms are like jade carvings this winter, and they will hug the handsome guy to sleep next year.

Xiaohong did all this happily, not feeling that others owe her anything. Because the traditional idea of ​​helping others was deeply imprinted in her mind, she felt that it was a very happy and satisfying thing for her to help her sisters. Just like the spring rain nourishes the grass, does the spring rain need the grass to thank?

Then He Qihuan appeared in front of the door, and there were some sweat on his forehead. He smiled and looked at Xiaohong's figure flying like a butterfly. Although it was early winter now, he felt a kind of tenderness of spring.

These two days, early in the morning every day, He Qihuan pulled Xiaohong to practice together. Xiaohong's cultivation was not as fierce as the first day. He was constantly developing to the peak of a first-level warrior, and he was about to advance to a second-level warrior. He Qihuan also thought it was normal. If he could advance to a day of every day, he was not a genius, but a fairy! What else would the warriors in the world practice? They would be ashamed and committed suicide in annoyance?

During the practice, He Qihuan also discovered some of his own situations. Although he can drive the two old ones alone, there must not be too much true qi that can be truly mobilized. Once more sleeping two old ones are about to occur, entangled, making him feel painless, and the time for driving the true qi cannot be long. For a little longer, the other one will wake up again. Once the two real qi wake up, He Qihuan will be finished again. He Qihuan looked inside his body, and couldn't help but laugh and cry, complaining: These two old seniors seem to have their consciousness, and they will have to make noise when they meet, but they still fight in my body. It's really a fire in the city gate that hurts the fish of the pond. What did the two old people think, but they just input such true qi into my body!

Now that things have come to this point, complaining is useless, He Qihuan has to let it go. In the words of the two old people, just digest it slowly, although I don’t know that I will digest it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Besides, He Qihuan was still a little satisfied. Because he kindly helped Xiaohong, he actually figured out that he could only use one true qi method and restored some martial arts skills, at least from a level 0 warrior to a third-level warrior. Now, the true qi of the two olds is like two ferocious beasts. He Qihuan sleeps in the middle. If both ferocious beasts awaken, He Qihuan must tear them apart. But now He Qihuan's method is not to wake them up. I gently picked up the tiger's tail and waved it a few times. I quietly raised the lion's claws to grab you twice... And He Qihuan found that using this method combined with the first yang energy he practiced in the morning, melted the two old's true qi, and the speed increased a lot.

Hehe, so He Qihuan is also very happy.

On the one hand, he was happy for Xiaohong. When he saw her, because of his help, he got rid of fear and was filled with happiness. He spread this happiness to her sisters, giving roses to her hands and leaving fragrance. After all, people's hearts are kind. He even thought that Mr. Wuchen was right and very reasonable. He should treat the world with "goodness" and spread it to everyone with "love".

On the other hand, he was also happy because he had hope. In this world, hope is always a happy thing. All this - what Senior Wuchen said is good deeds, and He Qihuan summarized with a smile. But then his heart sank again. Wasn't this terrible situation caused by his kindness to save people at the beginning?

God, will kindness be rewarded?

My heart sank, not only was it so happy, but also - our young master of wine and sex, Du Tianxiong.

He was afraid of the cold, and after being "freezed" by Xiaohong once, he was even more afraid of the cold, so he had to wear it like a big ball every day. In the past two days, Du Tianxiong hid quietly nearby when he had time, secretly looking here. Every time he saw Xiaohong smiling like a little rabbit, when he jumped in and out of the courtyard, his heart was as if he was very angry. He kept cursing: This lewd little hoof, when he saw the old man frowned, pouted, and had a bitter face, as if I owe her three hundred taels of silver. When he saw this little face, he smiled lewdly. Is there any reason for it? I will give you food and accommodation, but you gave me a look, but when he saw outsiders, he smiled charmingly. Oh my God, will kindness be rewarded?

"Everyone judges," Du Tianxiong wanted to call everyone in the world to hear his grievances. "It's obviously her family owes me 300 taels of silver, not me owes her 300 taels of silver; it's obviously my face is whiter than that big pervert!" Du Tianxiong touched his face and looked at He Qihuan's face in the distance, looking confused and angry, "Why did this lewd little hoof see me with a bitter face and the pervert smile endlessly? Is there something wrong with his eyes? Or is there something wrong with his brain? God is unfair!"

"No, no, I can't help it anymore. I dare to be in front of me and be rude in my house. I will punish you well." Du Tianxiong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and left quietly...
Chapter completed!