When he returned to Bodhi Temple, Xie Guanglong had already come with a simple luggage. Li Zaixing welcomed him and asked Zhang Wan to go to Yang Laier's house in Zhongqu to book a banquet. Pingkangfang was transferred to him by Xie Guanglong, and he also wanted to make a formal appearance, especially Wuhoushou in Hepingkangfang, and the official transfer of underground regimes must be communicated with the official, which is also an inevitable choice.

Unless otherwise absolutely, ** will not actively conflict with the official.

The Wuhous in the Wuhou Shop were a little depressed. Yesterday, Li Zaixing's family was beaten to death by Li Zaixing in Zhengju yesterday, and there was no place to get angry. They were thinking about how to cause trouble for Li Zaixing. Unexpectedly, Li Zaixing had already taken over Pingkangfang, and even Xie Guanglong became his brother. There was no place to avenge this revenge. Fortunately, Li Zaixing asked Zhang Wan to send a generous medical expenses and invited them to the Yang family for a drink in the evening, which also gave them great face, so he responded in a hesitant manner.

Arranged Zhang Wan to book a banquet and invite Wuhou, Li Zaixing brought Xie Guanglong to the martial arts field. The monks were originally a little loose, but when they saw Li Zaixing, they became nervous and meticulously practiced the grappling technique. Xie Guanglong looked at it with a smile, disagreed.

"How can these people protect the complete Bodhi Temple?"

"The foundation is too poor, so I can only do it step by step." Li Zaixing said with a smile: "I have drawn up a training plan, but I didn't come to supervise them any time. I wonder if Brother Xie is interested in helping? If I want, I can give Brother Xie a salary in the temple."

Xie Guanglong stroked the beard on his lips: "Your plan? Let's hear it."

Li Zaixing explained his military training plan, mainly combining the physical training plan in his previous life with the military training method in this life, paying more attention to physical fitness and mutual cooperation. The use of weapons is relatively weak, and martial arts are also focused on capturing uniforms. He trained monk soldiers not to fight, but to maintain order, and those techniques of killing battle formations are not used.

After hearing Li Zaixing's explanation, Xie Guanglong was very curious, but he could understand Li Zaixing's considerations. After all, monk soldiers are not soldiers, and the possibility of going to the battlefield is very small. With sufficient physical fitness, you can subdue those rogue boys who make trouble, but it is not good to hurt people. However, he still felt that to compete with other temples, some people who can really fight and kill.

Li Zaixing went with the trend and asked Xie Guanglong to summon his brothers to conduct reinforcement training. The young men of rangers were brave and fierce. If they could strengthen the cooperation of the formation, they would easily turn them into a combat-ready team.

Xie Guanglong agreed, but he said that those goose knights like to drink and eat meat, and it may not be convenient to live in the temple forever, so they should let them live in Qujiangchi for the time being. It is not too late to call when they have something to do. They only need some money to provide for their daily use.

Li Zaixing didn't force himself and told Juehui. Juehui heard that as long as he paid a sum of money, he could recruit dozens of rangers. This not only ensured that Bodhi Temple was not harassed, but also used the power to attack competitors. He felt that the money was worth spending, so he agreed to go to the attendant and the temple owner to discuss it.

While guiding the monks to practice martial arts, Li Zaixing and Xie Guanglong discussed it and found that Xie Guanglong was indeed not bad. Not only was he good at fists and kicks, but he was also not bad at archery. He could only shoot one stone and shoot seven times a hundred steps away. Such archery skills are rare. Such a warrior cannot join the army because he has no travel expenses, which is speechless.

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Shin Shi, after the day of training for the monks, Li Zaixing and Xie Guanglong returned to the west courtyard together and changed their clothes. Because Almadie's leg injury had not healed, Li Zaixing left a more steady Julia to take care of her and asked Hestia to go out with him. Hestia was very excited, dressed up, covered the crescent sword he had just bought, and went out in high spirits.

Mitra dressed as a boy and sat in front of Hestia. Xie Guanglong had no horses, so Li Zaixing gave up one of the horses he had just bought for Elmiedy and the other two in the morning for Xie Guanglong to ride.

The group rushed out of the fang, turned left on the cross street in the center of the fang, and came to the door of Wan'an Temple. Li Zaixing handed over the famous sting and asked to see Wang Xun. In Li Mi's plan, stimulating and teasing Wang Zhun is an indispensable part, and Wang Xun is the most suitable bait to stimulate Wang Zhun.

Wang Xunzheng and his wife Li were studying and talking in the small building in the backyard. He was very surprised when he heard that Li Zaixing was asking for a meeting.

"What kind of person is this Li Zaixing?"

"I just met at the banquet yesterday." Wang Xun briefly said yesterday and smiled: "Although this person is rough and unwritten, he is quite loyal. If he hadn't come forward, I would have been humiliated by Wang Zhun yesterday."

Li chanted Li Zaixing's poem on Lushan, chuckled, and gave Wang Xun a blank look: "Rare and unwritten? I think his literary talent is not bad, at least not worse than you."

Wang Xun laughed, without arguing, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Will I go to see him or not? He came today, afraid that he wanted to ask me to make peace with Wang Zhun, but he didn't know that although I was close to Wang Zhun, there was no family affection to talk about."

Li shook his head: "I don't know that if he was a person who was afraid of trouble, he wouldn't have played for you yesterday. Later, he had the chance to tie, so there was no need to embarrass Wang Zhun."

Wang Xun was stunned: "What does the princess mean?"

"Go and meet him. He has saved you the siege, and you can't be too afraid of things."

Wang Xun's face turned red, responded, turned around and went downstairs to the front yard. Li Zaixing and others were invited in and sat in the hall. Li Zaixing explained his purpose. Yesterday, you taught you how to throw a pot. Today I came to invite you to drink to express my gratitude and make friends.

Although Wang Xun was the son of the princess and married the princess, he had a gentle personality and was not the kind of person who was enthusiastic about his career. His career was not very smooth. He was still at home. Although studying was quite interesting, he was a little bored after all, and he was a little moved if someone invited him to have a drink.

Without any verbal talk, Wang Xun responded, spoke to his wife Li, and then took a little servant out the door. Seeing Mitra, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Li Zaixing met and asked, "Brother Wang likes Hu Tong?"

"Oh, yeah, this is a boy, a girl?"

"Brother Wang likes boys or girls?"

Wang Xun was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Actually it's not me, it's my wife who likes Hu Ren Xiao Niang, saying that they are beautiful and different from our Tang Ren. What's her name?"

Li Zaixing was right in his mind and quickly gave Mitra a wink. Mitra understood and said in a crisp childish voice: "Nuhu's name is Mitra, Chinese name is Caomith, and a nickname is Chongniang."

"It turns out that he is really a little girl." Wang Xun smiled: "It's a coincidence that the Hu girl my wife likes is also called Chong Niang, and she looks a bit similar to her."

"Since that's the case, then one day I will ask the mother to visit Mrs. Gui and seek a profit."

"Very good, very good." Wang Xun did not refuse, and nodded repeatedly. Li Zaixing felt a little guilty. It was Li Mi's idea to get close to Wang Xun, because Wang Xun had a bad relationship with Wang Xun, and contact with Wang Xun could increase the chance of stimulating Wang Jun. But now it seems that the situation is not as simple as Li Mi said, and things would not be as coincidental as Wang Xun thought. Li Mi decided this plan, probably because he had known that Wang Xun's wife had known Chong Niang. Not only was Wang Xun himself a part of this plan, but Wang Xun's wife was also planning.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Li Mi obviously did not tell him all the considerations. Although he knew that Li Mi was using him and he was also using Li Mi, he still felt uncomfortable when he knew this result.

When they arrived at the Yang family, Wei Yingwu had already arrived and was talking about gossip with Yang Miaoer. Yang Miaoer made an ugly night yesterday and cried loudly, but now her eyes were still a little red and swollen. Seeing Li Zaixing and Wang Xun walking in side by side, she stood up and bowed, but said nothing, stammering her neck, and stood silently aside.

Yang Lai'er gave her a wink to her sister and greeted her enthusiastically: "Li Lang is here. She was not well received yesterday. I feel sorry for her. Today, according to Li Lang's instructions, if you want to listen to the song or watch the dance, my sister must focus on flattering her."

Li Zaixing laughed: "Yesterday it was Wei Sanlang's treat. Seeing that your house is spacious and the scenery is wonderful, I will disturb you today and give Wei Sanlang a favor. In addition to Wei Sanlang and Brother Wang, there are also a few friends on the road. There are also several officials from Wuhou Shop to come later. You must show your skills and don't let me lose face."

"It must be." Yang Laier pulled Yang Miaoer over and said angrily: "Miaoer, you talk to Li Lang, I'll make arrangements. Li Lang respects my Yang family and treats us here. We can't neglect it." As he said that, he pushed Yang Miaoer into Li Zaixing's arms, covered his mouth and smiled, and left gracefully.

Li Zaixing was not polite, and reached out to hold Yang Miaoer in his arms, raised his eyebrows at Wei Sanlang whose face changed: "Wei Sanlang, I know what you are thinking, but it is not difficult to be a flower protector. Show some skills. As long as Miaoer's little lady likes you, it may be possible to stay overnight today."

"Is it so annoying that Li Lang is eager to push the slave away?" Yang Miaoer's eyes turned red and she was about to cry again.

"Where is this?" Li Zaixing laughed: "He Wei Sanlang wants to fight, but I can't stop him, but am I a person who admits defeat so easily? I had something to do yesterday and failed to kiss Fangcao. Today, I just want to get close to the little lady. If he doesn't use all his skills, how can he have a chance?"

No woman doesn't like men fighting for her. After hearing this, Yang Miaoer turned anger into joy, squeezed her eyes at Wei Yingwu, and said angrily: "Wei Sanlang, are you willing to fight for your slave?"

Wei Yingwu stood up and sighed with a sigh: "Since Brother Li challenged me, how can I not respond? Even if I lose, I will lose happily. Brother Li refused to admit defeat easily, so how could I, Wei San, let me go easily? Tell me, whether to throw a pot or fight chess, or polo, I will accompany you. I will be spared if I write poetry. Like you, I can't even understand the rhymes, and I am not as anxious as you. If it is compared to poetry, I can only admit defeat and give in to my little lady Miao'er. It's not that I can't do it, but it's not true."

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Chapter completed!