Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it’s half a moon again
At dusk, the clouds in the sky are burning like flames, the sound of young books in the thatched house is ringing, and the Luxuan Tower in front of the thatched house is closed My eyes fell asleep, and my ears were filled with the sound of Tieniu's heavy breathing.
Since learning that Lu Xuanlou is a martial artist from Youxuan, Tieniu has been pestering Lu Xuanlou and asking Lu Xuanlou to teach him martial arts practice. At first Lu Xuanlou refused, after all, not everyone agrees with him. Even if you have a golden finger and miss the time to practice, your path to martial arts will still be open.
But who would have thought that this dark and honest-looking burly man was actually a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. In the end, under the witness of everyone in the village, Tieniu kowtowed and became the leader of Lu Xuanlou. The founding disciple.
Lu Xuanlou received the innate realm as a gift from his predecessor. He received nourishment from the arsenal of heaven to create a perfect bone. He received Yan Chenyu’s guidance and became a Youxuan martial artist. Lu Xuanlou himself barely understood the so-called cultivation method. How could he Do you know how to teach Tieniu?
For half a month, Lu Xuanlou only taught Tieniu how to squat and some fighting skills. Lu Xuanlou felt that he had misled his disciples, but Tieniu never tired of it.
I saw that the body of the iron ox was like a powerful bow, the sound under his feet was like green pine, his fists were spread forward, and the bluestone that dropped a hundred kilograms was still stable, like a good material for martial arts training.
Lu Xuanlou had already made up his mind to send Tieniu to the Shenwu Guards when the incident in Song County was over, and ask Yan Chenyu to teach him carefully, rather than leaving him by his side to waste time.
"How does it feel"
The sun sets in the mountains, night falls slowly, and only the master and apprentice are left in front of the thatched house. Tieniu finally gives out his strength, his legs tremble, and his hands His arms drooped slightly, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Listening to Lu Xuanlou’s question, Tieniu knew that today’s training was over. He sat down on the ground, gasping for air. After a long time, he stood up, shook his fist violently, full of excitement, and then spoke confidently. "I can beat ten people who look like this sir"
This is really stupid. If you feel that your body is weak, you can't lift it with your hands, but if you have a strong body, you are a real man. I don't know that a martial artist's seven-foot body contains The power of terror.
"Bang"
Lu Xuanlou waved his hand slightly, and a terrifying energy swept out. Tieniu's body flew up like fallen leaves in the wind, and then fell vertically to the ground. , only a plop was heard, and Tieniu stopped moving.
"You bitch, you made Mr. angry again, bah"
It happened that the old village chief came to the thatched house, saw all this, and kicked Tieniu sharply. It was not until Tieniu got up and ran away that the old village chief finally stopped.
"This piece of shit has caused trouble for you, sir."
The village chief shook his head and said, full of apologies. Since Lu Xuanlou came here, the sound of books and the smoke from the cooking pots have been filling the village. They all smell of meat. The young gentleman is a good person. Although he doesn't say it with his mouth, he respects the young gentleman very much in his heart.
"If it is not polished, it will not become a weapon. Iron Bull is very good, but I want to beat Iron Bull, which made the village chief misunderstood." Lu Xuanlou said with a smile.
"Tieniu is a fool. When he meets everyone, he tells him that he is not a scholar and it is time to teach him a lesson. Don't be merciful, sir, and beat him hard. It doesn't matter if he is broken." The village chief said happily.
"I'm really not a scholar. I just read a few books and know a few words."
Lu Xuanlou shook his head, feeling that what Tieniu said made sense.
Which scholar in this world does not carry a gentleman’s sword but carries a murderer’s knife when he goes out? Which scholar will beat someone’s head to death if he disagrees with him, which is completely unreasonable? And which scholar will eat and drink for free? You still want to take people's money, you are completely shameless
"Sir sometimes speaks. Although I can't understand the old man, I think what he says makes sense, so he must be a scholar."
< p>Lu Xuanlou is a scholar, and the village chief is adamant about this, that is, Lu Xuanlou. If others say that Lu Xuanlou is not a scholar, the old village chief may roll up his sleeves and argue with them."Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Is there something wrong with the old village chief coming here so late?" Lu Xuanlou asked with a smile.
"What can I do? Even if I have something to do, old man, I can't trouble Mr."
The old village chief said cheerfully, "I know that Mr. is a scholar and likes elegant things the most." . Tomorrow is the Goddess Festival, and there is a grand gathering in the city. I heard that there is a literati gathering and a Qinhuai Painting Workshop, so I came here to tell my husband that if he likes it, I might as well take Tieniu around the city tomorrow."
< p>"I am a lively person. Since there is a literary society and a painting workshop, I should go and see it."After Lu Xuanlou agreed, the old village chief left in a hurry to look for Tieniu. Explain some things so that nothing goes wrong tomorrow.
Watching the old village chief leave, Lu Xuanlou stood up and walked into the thatched hut. He stretched out his palm, and a roll of maps appeared out of thin air in his hand. The arsenal of heaven is a world of its own, and it is used for storage. This is A secret that Lu Xuanlou only discovered recently.
Lu Xuanlou planned to arouse the enemy and make everyone aware that the Wei court was going to suppress the remnants of the Song Dynasty. Lu Xuanlou thought that the remnants of the Song Dynasty would be unable to bear it anymore and took frequent actions. Unexpectedly, the remnants of the Song Dynasty were extremely calm, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement, which puzzled Lu Xuanlou.
"Did the remnants of the Song Dynasty penetrate my mind or have a plan?"
Open the map, and the mountains and rivers of Song County are vividly displayed on the paper. Lu Xuanlou's eyes are flowing on it. Look carefully and don't miss anything.
After taking a stick of incense, Lu Xuanlou withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly, with a look of disappointment deep in his eyes.
With the guidance of Jin Wang Lu Xuancheng, Lu Xuanlou knew that if the Song people wanted to restore their country, leaders, rice, grain, and soldiers were indispensable.
When the Song Dynasty was destroyed in the 20th year, Han Zhi, the Twelve Guards General, slaughtered all the Song royal family. Therefore, the leader of the Song Dynasty was the swordsman of the Eastern Wasteland, Song Liancheng. The three disaster giants of the Wei Dynasty could not do anything. Without this person, Lu Xuanlou would naturally not dare to provoke him.
Lu Xuanlou suspected that the rice grain matter was related to the Lan family of Song County, so he used the help of the Wei family to force the Lan family.His head was battered, but he was still well-behaved and seemed to have no connection with the remnants of the Song Dynasty.
So Lu Xuanlou had to focus on the soldiers. The Wei cavalry swept across the Eastern Wasteland. Their combat power was extraordinary and could not be defeated by stragglers. Therefore, the Song people wanted to recover. The country not only needs to recruit soldiers, but also needs a secret open space to train soldiers.
However, when Lu Xuanlou looked at Song County, there were only a handful of places for military training. He sent people to investigate many times, but found nothing.
"Where is it exactly?"
The remnants of the Song Dynasty must have a place to train their troops, but where exactly is it, Lu Xuanlou has no clue, and he feels a little irritated.
"Did I miss something important?"
After sorting out his thoughts again, he still found nothing. Lu Xuanlou knew that he was in a dead end.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Lu Xuanlou simply stopped thinking about it. He put away the map of Song County and sat cross-legged on the bed. His spiritual consciousness entered the arsenal of heaven and used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice. stand up. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft