The old man in gray robe still had a piece of arm inside He Chongshu's body and said apologetically: "The Marquis didn't say anything, but he rushed back to the mansion in his heart. Although I wanted to fight a refreshing fight, I still had to break it as soon as possible."

He Chongshu was sucked away most of his blood and the same energy as his qi, but he was able to speak: "Thank you, senior..."

The old man in gray robe pulled his arm back and let He Chongshu's body fall to the ground, returned to his horse, and continued to escort the Marquis back to the city and return to his home.

Feng Xu waved his hand and sent two black-armored guards to stay for the aftermath, and then moved forward indifferently. Since he was not an enemy or a killer, he was just a rich man who suffered disasters in the world. That little bit of tolerance is not bad.

The red cheeks came to Uncle Chongshu, whose blood was flowing. The cat carefully adjusted his frosty white hair on his temples. The expression on his face was not as panic as he should have at this age. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with charm and desolation, but no pure nature of a child. He said in a voice that only she could hear: "He Chongshu! You, the minister of the destruction, should have died long ago!"

As he turned around, his little face was already filled with a delicate and pitiful look with pear blossoms and rain. His eyebrows and eyes were as pure as a mirror like a spring water. He said to the soldier who walked steadily and asked about his name: "My name is Wu Baidan."

The only bloodline of the destruction of the White Feather Dynasty, the thousand-year-old royal family, remains! Princess Divine Jade! Wu Baidan!

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Jinxuecheng, the main gate of Xicheng.

Old Man Zhang and Old Man Li are the officials of the left and right gates of the city gate here. They have little official positions and naturally do not have a serious rank. After the two retired from the military camp, they used their relationship with wine and some of the now-indifferent military camp friendships to get such an unshakable job.

Although the salary is not large, it is much better than the cattle farming land that my parents originally planned to raise and farm. Moreover, the Golden Wind Dynasty is generally prosperous and stable, and the trend of merchants is prevalent. With this east wind, the two old men can earn two or three jin of wine every month, and their lives are also quite interesting.

When Old Man Li was young, his family was not as good as Old Man Zhang. He was a poor child with only his father, no mother and no land. When Old Man Zhang retired from the military camp, his parents immediately took the idea to tell him a marriage. The other girl was a wealthy family in a small family.

On the wedding day, Old Man Li, who was a colleague in the same camp, was naturally invited to participate. He was not very touched by the beautiful little girl's appearance in the village, but he just looked at her tender skin and white flesh. However, the figure of the little girl made the young boy, who was full of energy, think about her for a long time, and there was a saying that was always hidden in her heart:

Big butt. It's so cute!

So the Li family boy worked hard to do scattered heavy work for four years. During this period, the Li family boy from a poor family did not use the dozens of taels of silver allowance he had retired from the army. The broken house was still a broken house, and the land was not purchased for 80% of acres, so the matchmaker who watched the people put the disc was too lazy to look at the boy.

The big butt wife of the Zhang family boy was really as he thought. As soon as he entered the door, she gave birth to two big fat baby with a handle. She even bought an iron rice bowl to guard the city gate early, wearing armor and hanging a knife on her waist, and was already awesome in the eyes of ordinary people who faced the loess and their backs facing the sky for the rest of their lives.

The Li family kid gritted his teeth, ignored his father's obstruction, and sold his only place to live, taking out all his savings to clear the joints. However, although the official style at that time was not honest, people's hearts were not too dark. After the Li family kid lost everything for half a year, he finally waited for an official to give him a document.

A poor boy who cannot support the wall and despises everyone and does not want to join forces with him suddenly became a majestic chief at the gate of the city! This incident was once a topic of inspirational talk in all villages.

Although the Li family boy who has a strong job is already twenty-four or five years old, his age is too much beyond the standards for choosing a son-in-law in the countryside, many matchmakers still come to the door to talk about marriage. Finally, he picked a 19-year-old married woman who is not inferior to the Zhang family's wife. He was so happy that the Li family boy had never been out with that group of friends for half a year after marriage. The first child was a bit unsatisfied and was a money-losing guy. However, the Li family boy was not discouraged and was full of energy. In the second year, the old man in the family carried the baby who passed on the family line.

Life is also very enjoyable.

Old Man Li and Old Man Zhang were originally comrades. They had been colleagues for more than 30 years and married the wife. After the wife was only slightly inferior to the Zhang family's wife, her breasts were almost spectacular than hers, the knot in her heart was untied. The two became more and more intimate, and the relationship between the two families became increasingly harmonious.

Their grandchildren also have childhood sweethearts and their feelings gradually expand.

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As the sun sets westward, Old Man Zhang breathes a sigh of relief. He changes shifts in half an hour. Looking at the old brother who is still as thin as himself after wearing armor, I originally wanted to say that a new wine made of pork was made of pork in Xinghua Lane. I heard that the wine is extremely fragrant. After get off work, should I go to buy one or two kilograms of wine together to try it?

But at this time, the old brother who said a few words seemed a little silent. Old Man Zhang saw a long-lost thing from the old man's eyes when he looked at the sunset. However, time can really temper a person. Maybe he hasn't seen such a look in more than 30 years, so Old Man Zhang didn't remember what the meaning of this meant. He just felt that people who had known each other for nearly forty years suddenly became a little distant.

Old Man Zhang shook his head and tried to get rid of the thought in his heart. He accidentally saw the meaning represented in the old brother's eyes becoming stronger, but he was no longer looking at the sunset, but the twenty riders on the official road in the distance.

The old man in gray robe Liu Longchi sat on the back of a tall yellow-flowered horse and napped. Under his clothes, eleven blood-colored dragons that were thicker were drilling in and out of his body, and they treated his body as a pond. Since absorbing the qi and blood of He Chongshu's treasure body holy realm, Liu Longchi fell into deep meditation, and the twelfth blood dragon in the sea of ​​divine form.

The Marquis of Shenhua Feng Xu vaguely knew that this guest was not as cold and ruthless as he appeared. It was like he could have urged the middle-aged man to break through the body and let He Chongshu die by his own breath. However, Liu Longchi took a considerable risk and took a lot of effort to remove most of the energy from his meridians.

At this moment, He Chongshu seemed to be in danger of life. His blood was flowing away, his acupoints and meridians were destroyed, and his breathing and heartbeat were almost gone. However, with the foundation of his treasure body holy realm, it is actually not difficult to survive.

It is a blessing in disguise. Since it takes a while for the reconstruction of the body meridians, the breath cannot reach the number of days during this period, and it is difficult to form, and it will scatter out of the body by itself. If nothing unexpected happens, why would the retrench increase the life span of three additional years?

Of course, it does not mean that by destroying one's own acupoints and meridians, the changes brought about by forcibly breaking the environment can be curbed. The reason why people survive is that the essence is constantly produced in various meridians and acupoints, providing various organs with normal operation. Each organ will correspond to a few acupoints on each meridian. Once the acupoints and even meridians are seriously damaged, it will definitely lead to poor operation of the organs. Over time, it will accumulate and become a disease, and eventually take human life.

Moreover, the meridians in the body after breaking the environment are like a huge reservoir filled with water after blocking the dam and surrounding the lake. Destroying the acupoints is like digging a small hole in a dam, which can remove the amount of water. Once the control is not done well, the dam will be out of control and be washed away by the flood.

Only the state of Liu Longchi is above the realm of breaking the realm and who is familiar with the way to extract qi can scoop out the huge amount of water accumulated in this reservoir and properly carve out several water eyes that are not destroyed.

As if the cavalry members came to the city gate, Old Man Zhang was hesitating whether to check the pass certificates of the twenty cavalry. After all, the two divine horses under the old and young seats in the front were all top-notch foreign species that ordinary officials could not afford. Moreover, behind the two there were eighteen cavalry armoured guards with black armor, black armor, and shiny black. Especially the cold eyes in each person were definitely not the ones who had never seen the bloody war of soldiers, and they were vigilant and decisive.

However, the development of the matter did not make Old Man Zhang feel embarrassed. The young man took the initiative to find a purple-bottomed and gold-printed document and handed it to the Li family official. He did not show any impatientness at all for the actions of checking every page, every print and every word of the Li family official. He just sat on the horse's back and waited quietly.

Old Man Zhang couldn't help but secretly praised this young man who didn't know that general's mansion. There were not many nobles who had such a noble status and were so well-educated. At least he had only seen such one in thirty years. However, his brother's performance made Old Man Zhang a little dissatisfied. He could let them pass after receiving the document, but he kept ignoring his mind. Do you think that a nobleman with such status could be squeezed out by a small sect official?

Suddenly, there were horses neighing and people shouting. Old man Zhang came to his senses and found something rolling to his feet. At the same time, more than a dozen new recruits in the city gate actually rushed towards the twenty-deserving horses with long spears. Almost all of them had sadness and anger on their faces.

Old Man Zhang found that he was really old. Even the bent over seemed to have gone through mountains and rivers. The "thing" on the ground was bloody. It was a head, the head of his colleagues for thirty years, forty years, and the head of his brothers, and Lao Li.

He picked up the head and looked at the young master who was very respected by him. There was a headless corpse next to his snow-white horse, and he was still holding a purple-bottomed gold-painted document in his hand, but there was a scarlet dagger in his other hand.

A young guard covered his right abdomen, his face pale, and the hot blood soaked the black armor between his abdomen. Just now, he suddenly rode his horse forward and blocked the dagger for the Shenhua Hou. Another rider who had a tacit understanding with him behind him could simply draw his sword and chop off the assassin's head.

More than a dozen soldiers who only saw twenty cavalry killing people suddenly, but did not see clearly that Old Man Li was easily subdued by only three black armored guards. The spear was cut off all over the ground, and the eyes were all shot by the back of the knife and the sword was so sharp that they looked like stars.

"Why do you still have to be obsessed with the age of playing with your grandchildren? What is really more important than life?"

Old Man Zhang is really old and can't even squeeze out a single tear. I don't know if his words are asking about the head in his arms or the young master on the white horse.
Chapter completed!