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Chapter 259: Lagerstroemia has a way, separates civil and military

The two little Taoist boys were originally pretty handsome. In addition, they were used to being trained, and they were all soft and slanderous. They were very comfortable to see the "master"'s eyebrows and foreheads. They were very comfortable. They were usually begging each other in bed, and they were even more treasures of the thief. If they hadn't had the King of Henan in their eyes, the host of Longyang Temple would not have said a few more words to them, even if they were young, they would have rarely said a few more words to them. Seeing that the two "apprentices" kowtowed and begged for mercy, they were pounding the ground, and the nameless fire in their chests could not help but disappear on the spot. He snorted heavily and scolded, "Little bastard, get up. If you don't understand in the future, don't talk randomly. Disasters come from the mouth. Clean the ground and wash your face. I'm not trying to raise you so big, not to listen to your mourning."

Shouke and Zhou Ying, the two little Taoist boys, were immediately approved. They hurriedly got up and got a dustpan and broom, cleaned up all the pieces of the teapot and teacup. Then they packed themselves neatly, took off their outer robe, and stood side by side in their close-fitting clothes. Thunder Quanzi nodded with satisfaction, sat cross-legged and ordered, "Come on Zhou Ying. Shou Ke turned his body over." The voice was full of majestic, but the triangular eyes were already full of vulgarity and eagerness. The two little Taoist boys had known what this master was going to do, but even though they had been trained for a long time, they had not yet grown up completely. Thunder Quanzi seemed too old compared to them, so they thought it was painful every time and regarded it as fear.

The way. I heard that it was Shouke's first place today. Zhou Ying's heart was relaxed, but he flew on the bed and used his lips and tongue to play with his lips and tongue. Shouke turned over with a sad face, took off his lower skirt, bent down, and showed a white and tender body of flesh. However, there was a pink place in it, which was sometimes opened and sometimes shrank. Looking at the eyes of Thieves, he felt extremely excited and attracted. At this time, under Zhou Ying's hard work, the host of Long Yang Temple was already excited, and immediately pulled Shouke over, thrusting his waist forward, and entering the root. Shouke screamed in tears, and felt that his whole body was tearing in half. No matter how many times he had experienced this feeling, it would never be possible to get used to it.

The thief was so crazy that he was too lazy to care about his disciple's life or death, but he just tried his best to move. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to keep the spirit and nourish the energy when he was young, so he emptied his body early. Although he still had a good skin, he was just an embroidered pillow, which was not useful. Therefore, after only a moment, he had a muffled groan and collapsed softly on Shouke. If it were normal, it would be over. However, in the past few days, he had met Yang Zhao every day, and he really loved this little prince who was full of masculine aura. But he could see it and couldn't touch it. After thinking about it day and night, he had a crevices of evil fire in his heart, which was burning more and more vigorously, and he was unable to suppress himself. Therefore, although he finished one time, he still felt unsatisfied.

After a while of breathing, Tuoquanzi retreated, slapped Shouke's legs and scolded, "Little bastard, go and change seats with Zhou Ying." Then he turned halfway, opened the secret wall at the head of the bed, took a bottle of his own specially refined pill from it, and swallowed it. The pill entered his throat and immediately turned into a torrent of heat and surged into the Dantian. In just a blink of an eye, he could already regain his might, but he grabbed Zhou Ying and ran into it. However, he came and went, just the shadow of the little prince. In every way, Tuoquanzi couldn't help but think: "By my own ability, it seems that there is no hope of catching that person to be happy. But if I let go, for the rest of my life, once I remembered that I had missed such a beauty, I was afraid I would regret it so much that my heart would be too green.

Alas~~ This is really a destined injustice. After all, I can't say that, so I have to ask my senior brother for help. His senior brother is excellent in martial arts, but I am not a half bucket of water that I can't make a name for martial arts. With his help, I will definitely get rid of the shameless bitch and capture the beauty. At that time, I will use all the eighteen martial arts skills to slowly cure him. Well... I will fight on this bed for seven days and seven nights, take out all the treasures collected in the sight, and test them one by one clearly." When he thought of the excitement in his heart, he was even more excited. He tried his best to go all out and go out in great lengths with every move, and he would cure a small Taoist child so that he could not survive or die. He wished he could immediately leave this dirty world and be reborn in the Western Pure Land early.

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The next morning, the Tuoquanzi got up early and told You two little disciples who were warming his bed in the quilt to be sure to treat Yang Zhao and Fan Qinghui, the "siblings" of Yang Zhao and Fan Qinghui, and not to be neglected at all, then pulled a small donkey out of the railing and rode it, drove the animal away from Longyangguan, and went straight to the northwest. The little donkey's feet were very strong, and at dusk, he had just arrived at his destination. It was not a town or village, but a nameless barren mountain. Looking up, he saw the mountains towering into the clouds, and the two walls were cliffs like cuts, and no grass grew. It seemed that the empty mountain was silent and there was no trace of anyone. In fact, Tuoquanzi knew that the place was strictly guarded. If he didn't know how to break around, he would end up with a dead place without a burial at any time.

Thieves did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly took out a golden token from the bag and raised it in their hands, shouting loudly, "Thieves, the 15th generation disciple of the Ziwei Daowen Sect, have something to do, and ask for a senior brother. Please show the gate-stop star evil to verify the pass token." Although his cultivation was shallow, he shouted at the top of his voice immediately, which immediately caused a wave of echoes, and the noise was quite disturbing. He tossed these two sentences over and over again, and suddenly a figure swayed between the canyons. It was only three or three.

In the midst of leaping, he had already approached. Tuoquanzi felt a flash in front of him, and then a coldness appeared on his neck. Two sharp blades crossed left and right, and each of them put on his neck. The man on the left shouted coldly: "Touquanzi? Children of Wenmen, what are we doing for our Wumen?" The man on the right smiled in a hoarse voice and said, "Okay, okay, my baby has been so thirsty these days. There is fresh blood coming to his door to quench his thirst. It's really best, haha."

Tuoquanzi was frightened and knew that the two strange people in front of him had no common sense to guess. Fifty percent of the words said were just empty words, but another fifty percent were serious. When his life was in custody, he didn't dare to bet on what half of them would be. For fear that the two strange people would cut off the blood vessels on their necks with a little mistake. The Taoist priest was stiff all over, and he didn't dare to move half of his fingers. He shouted in a trembling voice: "It turns out that they are Qi Sha and Greedy Lang. Haha, haha, I haven't seen them for two or three years, right? The martial arts of the two nephews seem to have made great progress. It's a happy and gratifying. Master, I don't have any good things, only ten taels of gold, and I will be the best. Don't dislike the two nephews."

Those two weirdos are the 16th generation disciples of Ziwei Daowu Sect. Together with the other five brothers, they are collectively called the Hunter Seven Star. Which one on the right is red and has an iron cover on his head to cover half of his face is the Greedy Wolf. He has loved to tame wild wolves since he was a child and regards them as dogs. He ranks seventh among his fellow disciples. The man on the left scraped his scalp green, leaving a small thigh in his heart, tied it into a ponytail and hung it behind his head.

In addition to the two curved short swords on the neck of Tuoquanzi, there are five other sharp blades with the same shape in the knife box behind him. This person is Qishaxing, ranked fifth among his fellow disciples. Ziwei Dao has always been divided into two civil and military divisions. Although he has not broken up, he always dislikes each other. Therefore, although in terms of seniority, Tuoquanzi is their uncle, and Qishaxing and Tianlangxing do not take him seriously.

However, if you have money, you can make the ghost push the mill. At this time, five feet-colored Wuzhu copper coins can be exchanged for a dou of rice, and one tael of silver can be approximately equivalent to two thousand feet-colored Wuzhu copper coins. The price of gold is far higher than that of silver. When Thieves Zi had ten taels of gold filial piety, the expressions of Qisha Star and Tianlang Star immediately changed greatly. However, they were too lazy to take this effort even if they asked a little more. Tianlang Star reached out and grabbed the bag on the shoulder of the Three Valleys and pulled it hard. They couldn't wait to touch it inside, and indeed took out a few small gold ingots.

Qi Sha Xing took the bell knife in his hand, bowed his hand without a smile, and said, "Uncle Master is a generous gift. Although our brothers are guilty of being disrespectful, they are also disrespectful. Thank you for this." He reached out to take the gold he deserved from Tianlangxing's hand, throwing it over and down to play with it, but he was disgusted at the token of the Thiefquanzi and said lazily: "Uncle Master usually hugs the Taoist boy, big fish and meat outside, and eats deliciously and enjoys it, and it is rare to come here. I suddenly visited today, but I don't know what it costs to do?"

Tuoquanzi cursed in his stomach and smiled apologized, "If it weren't for a big deal, I wouldn't dare to harass my senior brother. Now, I'm just making money and hitting my Longyang Temple. With your uncle, I know I can't swallow it. Therefore, I came to meet with my senior brother and beg for help."

Tianlangxing was excited and asked anxiously: "Oh? The opportunity to have money? What exactly is it? If it is convenient, why not just say it now. At most, let's get Lao Liu. Let's join forces with "Kill-Bor-Wolf". There are not many things that cannot be done in the world. There are no need to disturb the master."

Tuoquanzi's face was suffocated, saying: "This...is not that I don't believe in the skills of the three nephews, but... but... that idea is too big. I'm afraid... I'd better let the senior brother take charge of this matter, so it's safer."

Tianlangxing's face darkened and said angrily: "You don't know the rules of Master's actions. He will account for at least 80% of the income. If this matter alarms him, hum! Let's not talk about the bones that have no need to chew, I'm afraid I can't even drink two sips of the soup."

Tuoquanzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, my junior nephew. This idea is very valuable. As long as the matter is done, not to mention 20% of the profit, even if you only get half a profit, it will be enough for you to spend three lifetimes." Looking up at the sky, I couldn't help but urge, "Don't talk about it, please ask your two junior nephews to lead the way quickly. When you meet the senior brother, everything will be divided."

Greedy Langxing was very unhappy, but Qi Sha Xing knew that if he couldn't see his master, the thief would definitely not tell the truth. He snorted coldly and said, "Follow us." Just turn around first. Three people and a donkey walked along the winding path among the grass and went straight into the mountain gorge. After walking about half a stick of incense, the bait suddenly became clear. It turned out that there was a different cave in the gorge, but it was a flat and spacious valley. The land in the valley was flat, the houses were beautiful, and there were fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo. The traffic of fields and roads, chickens and dogs heard each other. The intercourse was like outsiders, the yellow and drooled, and the scenery was so happy. It was a paradise of the paradise. But who could imagine that under such a peaceful and beautiful state, what was hidden was the most cruel and cruel, but also the most mysterious murder organization in the world?

It is said that about two hundred years ago, shortly after the martial arts myth Nangong Wentian retired from the rivers and lakes, a strange man named Xiang Xingyun appeared in the rivers and lakes. This man not only had outstanding martial arts skills, but also was proficient in the principles of Yi and divination, and was a master of arts and numerology. Even Tuoba Tao, the Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, was respectful to him and hired him as the position of Sitianjian. Whenever there was a major event, he would first ask him for good or bad luck. Xiang Xingyun was old and retired to Mount Hua in the Western Mountain. He observed the celestial phenomena at night, and suddenly realized something. He took the stars and drifted in the sky as the meridians, and used the eight trigrams of the heavens and the five elements of Nayin to take stars into the game, creating a set of unique skills that could conquer the creation of heaven and earth, called Ziwei Dao.

The Ziwei Taoist is divided into two volumes of civil and military. The literary volume can be used to calculate good and bad luck, and can know the past and future. It is also called "Ziwei Doushu". The martial arts volume contains the generation and changes of the sun, moon, stars, and stars, and has no power. It is also called "Ziwei Baojian". The content of these two volumes of civil and military are both profound and profound. Even if a mortal is exhausted for a lifetime, they may not be able to study it thoroughly. It happened that Xiang Xingyun had two disciples, so they taught according to their aptitude and taught them the two volumes of civil and military. After Xiang Xingyun's death, the two disciples had deep brothers and feet and were still able to be at peace. However, from the third generation, a rift gradually arises. So Ziwei Taoist was split into two sects of civil and military, and the Wenshe still stayed in

Huashan relied on the art of astrology and divination. Even after experiencing the Northern Wei, Western Wei, Northern Zhou, and Great Sui, it has always been the valuation of the great officials and nobles in the court and the families of aristocratic families. However, the Wumen who moved there had no other tricks to survive except martial arts, gradually became a secret organization that paid for people to work for their lives. As long as they could afford a reasonable price, no matter what difficult tasks they had to perform, or even go through fire and water, they would have to overcome all difficulties to complete their mission. However, the Wumen realized that they had fallen into this way, and were ashamed to call themselves the descendant of Ziwei Dao again, so they were renamed the Secret Realm Hunting Clan. The name of Ziwei Dao Wumen was destroyed.

The Thunderquanzi is the descendant of the Ziwei Daowen Sect. Unfortunately, he lacked the qualifications and only learned a little bit of a claw in the ancestral "Ziwei Doushu". He had no choice but to leave Huashan and go to the rivers and lakes alone. With his various methods of martial arts, it was enough to deceive ordinary fools and wives. Fifteen years ago, he settled near Fentao Mountain and built the Longyang Taoist Temple. The nearby county magistrate also liked this Taoist. After a while, he had some troubles. The county magistrate was also born.
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