Chapter 135: What a pity

When I was as old as them, I had already passed the exam and learned about the Yuan Dynasty... Yun Qingxia thought. At that time, I had received funding from big people and had no worries about food and clothing. I was devoted to the exam, and my career had just begun.

Studying is hard, but it makes young men suffer.

The hardship of cultivation makes the young man suffer.

Yun Qingxia thought that she was like them and she was suffering. After all, she felt like she was suffering from the same illness.

After a while of silence for Zhang Chi and the dead.

"The Master said: Let's do his words first and then follow them. This is a gentleman."

Yun Qingxia spoke slowly.

Everyone looked at him.

The imperial official bowed to the young men and said softly: "I hope you will stand firm and be tough, forge ahead, never forget your original intentions, and support the backbone for the Great Xia."

It was another gift from all the young men present.

"Sir Yun... Lord."

You Chuyun bowed and asked, "I wonder if you have ever... caught it?"

Yun Qingxia was a little embarrassed and said, "This monk fell to the realm of Transformation of Gods and Souls. His magic power was powerful and he practiced the magical power in the water. It was difficult for me to catch it."

You Chuiyun said in surprise: "What is the magical power in the water?"

"As hard as a turtle turtle, as cunning as a loach. Although my level is higher than him, it is difficult to hold him."

"So he really let him run away?"

"Of course it's not that easy. I snatched all the blood pills he sacrificed to live people. But he wanted to throw a pawn to protect the cart... He shouted that if he didn't let him go, he would let the blood demon kill the remaining people in the town. I told him the conditions, so he let him escape."

You Chuyun punched the ground: "He has a lot of blood and debts. If he doesn't kill him, how can he calm the public's anger?"

"Don't worry, the devil was severely injured by me, and I can't escape far. Then I will ask troops to encircle him. As the imperial court official, how could I let these devils who are chaotic?"

If someone else came to ask, Yun Qingxia might ignore it. What Yun Qingxia wants to do and what plans did he have, how could a child like You Chuiyun ask about it?

But perhaps because of his closeness to his nephew and a little favor, Yun Qingxia always treated him a little politely and tried her best to show her strength.

There is no way, who told him to feel soft and uncomfortable when he saw the eyebrows that looked similar to his sister.

After all, he is his nephew, a blood relative, not an outsider.

This is a magistrate who speaks well in court, kills decisively, and even the emperor pays attention to his words; only You Chuyun dares to complain and dissatisfie in front of the emperor.

But it is obvious that Brother You didn't realize that he was complaining about the first-rank official, and he kept talking about you, a Confucian semi-saint, and you can't do anything about to make a mistake and go astray.

No one from Qingyun Sect dared to look at Yun Qingxia's face, for fear that this person would be in trouble with Chi Yu in anger.

Mo Ai went to pull You Chuiyun's sleeves, but You Chuiyun couldn't feel it, and kept poking Yun Qingxia's sore spot.

Yun Qingxia's face looked strange, and she was finally impatient by You Chuiyun's words. She waved her sleeves and put several people in her sleeves.

It turned into a rainbow and left.

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After Wuma and Chouniu learned about You Chuiyun and his group, their faces did not change.

"So I've been trapped."

"Who led you out."

Facing the people of the world

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A scholar, as a first-rank official, Yun Qingxia couldn't help but feel a bit condescending and arrogant, but this arrogance did not arouse the disgust of Wu Ma and others. On the contrary, they respect people like Yun Qingxia.

Because Yun Qingxia was ordered to come to provide disaster relief as an imperial envoy, although the Sword Saint did not come forward in person, when Yun Qingxia visited Jianlin, Jianlin treated this adult with great respect.

Not only because this master was praised by the victims, but also because this master Yun was at the height of the sky and was at its peak. Jianlin intended to make friends with the court, so he was one of the guests on Jianlin's list.

For martial artists in the martial arts world, especially those like Wu Ma Chou Niu, although they are not afraid of the other party's authority, they cannot easily commit crimes. After all, the world belongs to the court, not to the martial artist.

Not to mention that Wu Ma, who had just advanced to the level of God, felt an unfathomable breath from the other party.

This is a Confucian semi-saint.

Therefore, even though he is usually serious, he treats this high-ranking official in red who is much higher than his cultivation and status.

"I didn't know very well. We were resting in the house at that time. A few breaths fell from the sky. Although they were not very strong, we ignored it at the beginning."

Wu Ma said calmly.

The Chou Niu was a little annoyed: "We wanted to be a guest in a foreign land and just settle things. Otherwise, with my temper, I would have to take off their clothes and hang them up. My senior brother kept persuading me, but those people were ungrateful, and weren't just one god-turning soul... My senior brother and I were not afraid, but they provoked us to make a hole in the roof, and I rushed out and started working with them."

The ugly cow clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and complained: "Those guys are too cowardly. They only dare to test me. I chased you for dozens of miles before you dare to occupy the advantage of the territory and take action around me.

But I was not afraid of them, who were as timid as mice, punched each other one by one, but these people were quite resistant to beatings. But I still caught their legs and beat them up.”

When the ugly cow thinks about the turtle wheel battle style of those people, he feels itchy and doesn't feel happy when fighting.

Wu Ma pinched the teacup and dipped it in a bit of water, then put it down, and said calmly: "That God Transformation Realm uses poison skills, which is a bit sinister."

After hearing their words, Yun Qingxia nodded and said, "It may be Zheng Xilai. I met the disciple of the King of Ming, the monk Wuwo who fell to the Yuanshen realm. He is the chess piece to deal with You Chuyun."

"This guy is really careful, hey, in order to make a small You Chuyun, you can fight so much, please ask this and that..."

Chou Niu said: "There are only two gods and several souls, hey, his nanny, hey, he is a nanny, it's shameful to deal with a child like this... and use a pediatric strategy like digging the tiger away from the mountain."

Wu Ma glanced at his junior brother: "But we're trapped."

The ugly ox looked embarrassed and looked at Yun Qingxia and felt embarrassed to speak.

Still Wu Ma said: "On the other hand, although Zheng Xilai's plan this time is not very clever, it is feasible and direct. Even if you send such people out, you can't kill You Chuyun. I think that Zheng Xilai may not be able to use conspiracies in the future."

Yun Qingxia said with a calm face.

I'll wait for the sound of the horse.

"Zheng Xilai is a man who is insidious and cunning. He will never give up until he achieves his goal. He is not hesitant whether he is smart or despicable. This time he still fails with such great efforts. It is indeed his mistake. I believe he has learned a lesson again, but this person will never give up. His methods will only become more and more fierce once and again.

After this time we

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Perhaps with a sense of defense, he also knew that he would plan more sinister tricks to deal with You Chuiyun, and I am sure of this."

Yun Qingxia's fingers placed on the table were slender, and she saw that it was the hand of a literati holding a pen. At this time, his hand slowly clenched into a fist, bulging like a peak.

I heard this man, who was obviously a Confucian semi-saint, recited Sun Tzu's Art of War - so those who are good at using wars are to defeat others' soldiers instead of fighting, to pull away others' cities instead of attacking, and to destroy others' countries without long-term struggle. They must fight for the whole world, so the army will not stop and profit will be fully profitable. This is the method of planning to attack.

Wu Ma nodded slightly, and the ugly bull listened in confusion, and was embarrassed to ask, so he had to keep his words back.

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Zheng Xilai seemed to have not been so sad for a long time, which led to the roar of him being heard in this compound.

It seemed that the Zheng family was shrouded in dark clouds on this day, and the Zheng family didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of causing trouble to the clan leader.

"You were discovered by You Chuiyun? Or at the beginning!"

The fake Zhang Chi leaned against the golden dragon pillar, digging his ears, as if he didn't care at all about the furious Zheng Xilai.

"Uncle, don't be too angry, be careful to get angry."

Zheng Xi looked at the man's careless appearance and said angrily: "You kid are always careless because of this, so you can't practice this decisive trick!"

At this time, the fake Zhang Chi retorted hoarsely: "Uncle, you are questioning my professional level. Please take this back."

Zheng Xilai was feeling depressed now. If someone else had changed, he would have torn the other party apart, but this kid's master was his sworn brother.

When Zhang Chi saw Zheng Xilai's appearance of smoke from seven orifices, even though he was careless, he was a little ashamed and honestly said, "Uncle, this time it's really my nephew's... This surnamed You is far more intelligent than his peers, and his insight is amazing.

I have tried my best to imitate him and lead him into the game, but I know he was doubting me from the beginning."

Zheng Xilai sat on the chair of the Grand Master: "This kid has amazing insight, the ancestor of the Ming King... Forget it, let's not talk about it. This kid is really evil. How many times have our Zheng family been in his hands? How many times have you said it? I'm so angry that our Zheng family can't do anything to this dead boy.

Nephew, you don’t know, I’ve suffered a lot this time... Oh, it’s bad luck. I really shot myself in the foot. Who knew that Wuma and Chouniu were so powerful...Hi, forget it, let’s not mention these.

"

Zheng Xilai still couldn't help but curse and slapped his thighs purple.

"In my nephew's opinion, it's better to spend a lot of money on our place to hire a killer."

"Oh, I've thought about it for a long time, but this guy is surrounded by God Transformation Realm and the Yuanshen Realm that can fight against five. It's hard to assassinate."

"Hey, I don't believe that this You Chuiyun may not be staring at him all the time."

"Actually, the key point of the matter is not here... You don't understand. He has what I want, so things must be taken by our Zheng family."

"The demon monk is also a member of the Zheng family?"

"He is the disciple of the ancestor and is qualified. He was able to return to the god through the blood pill this time... Unfortunately, he was destroyed by the dead boy You Buyun."

What kind of thing is like being a baby and I don't even tell you.

There is a complaint in Zhang Chi's stomach.

I have no credit, but I have worked hard...huh.

Zheng Xilai said in pain: "What a pity I'm digging my tiger away from the mountain, and I'm a trick of killing two birds with one stone                                                                                                           �
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