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One listens to a person, or a martial artist with only a red aura. The fat man’s interest has plummeted and he has not asked the following.
Hundreds of miles east, the Eight Lords slowed down.
Zhuge Yujuan knew that the slowdown of the Eight Lords was inspired by the South Wind, and he looked at him.
The south wind pointed to the hill below, indicating that the Eight Lords went there.
There is a small Taoist temple on the hill. The Taoist temple is very small. There are only five houses. At this time, there are many soldiers outside the Taoist temple. There are also soldiers in the Taoist temple. They are driving the Taoist people in the Taoist temple.
When it was near, the south wind drifted down and landed in front of the mountain gate.
Before the southerly winds, the soldiers of the team had already seen the three of them. Naturally, they also saw the Eight Lords and the old whites. They knew that they were not ordinary people. When they came to the south wind, they dared not let go and did not dare to ask. The reason is just watching him with doubts.
The door of the Taoist temple is open. Several soldiers are smashing the insiders. A Taoist in his twenties recognizes the south wind and shouts for help. "Adults, save us."
The robes on the young Taoist who were asking for help were very old, with many patches, and no reiki. They fell in the fall of the officers and men. After shouting, they ran out of the door and pulled the clothes of the south wind. You still remember me, the first time you came, it was the door I opened for you."
"Don't panic, I will give you the master." Nanfeng rushed to the young Taoist nod and turned to the leader of the team and waved, "Come."
The schoolmaster originally wanted to come over, but when he saw Zhuge Juanjuan and the fat man volleying, he fell to the side of the south wind, and he panicked and stunned.
At this time, the Taoist people in the courtyard also found Nanfeng and others. Before that, Zhuge Yujuan had been here with the South Wind. They all knew each other and they gathered around to see the three people.
"When I was in office, I allocated a lot of land for you. How did it become like this?" The fat man frowned and looked at the broken Lin Yunguan.
"It’s hard to say a word, two adults, you just come, please tell us about these officials, let us stay here." A middle-aged Taoist rushed to the fat man and the south wind, and the two men were buried in the county. Only Tianmu Tianzhi brothers know, these few people do not know the true identity of the two, so it is commensurate with adults.
Nanfeng nodded. Lin Yunguan had only four Taoists left at this time. Only one of them was a red-red cave, and the other three were afraid that they would not even practice.
After the nod, Nanfeng will move his sights to the school. "Go back and tell you the county. Let your county magistrate apply to the state government. The county government will report to the county government, so that the county government will play the court. Please ask Yu Wenzhen to keep Lin Yunguan. , allocate silver two each year, be kind to support."
The South Wind said, the school was stunned. He was not worried because the South Wind called the name of the emperor, but hesitated not to know whether the name of the South Wind should be asked.
"Let's go." Nanfeng rushed to the school and waved his hand.
The school squad still knows the current affairs, does not temper, hurriedly waved, with the team of officers and men eagerly retreat.
"You don't sign up, can they know who you are?" asked the fat man.
"They can talk about our looks and mounts." The south wind said casually, and several people who turned to Lin Yunguan talked kindly.The Taoists preserved the Taoist temple, grateful to the south wind, and retained their enthusiasm. The south wind did not rush to leave, and they entered the Taoist temple.
Although Lin Yunguan is in Jiangbei, it is a branch of Taiqing. The Taiqing statue in the hall has been shattered and broken by the officers and men before. In fact, it is not only here, but also other Taoist temples and temples. Yu Wen annihilated the Buddha and made a slogan. To put it bluntly, it was to weaken the divine right and strengthen his imperial power.
The south wind raised his hand to restore the statue, re-sit on the throne, and took three incense sticks from the horror of the crowd, worshiping the fragrance. Later, he went to the Western Wall to worship the ceremonies for Tianmu and Tianxu.
At this time, the weather was late, and several people asked the three to stay on the road. The south wind swears and refuses. The Taoist people begged them to stay for dinner, and the south wind agreed.
The Taiqing Dao people can eat cockroaches. The two old hens raised in the backyard have been smashed. Several people have made a patchwork and made three kinds of vegetables. They do their best to entertain.
Most of the time, the south wind was talking to several people. There was no chopsticks. Zhuge Juanjuan and the fat man were full. They knew the south wind too much. They knew that the south wind would not let them eat their meals.
After the meal, the south wind left twenty-two silver, gold and silver can be fruity rice, or it may be a disaster star, not everyone can afford to bear huge gifts.
In addition to the silver two, there are still six volumes of scriptures. These six volumes are not the Tianshu, but the six scriptures under the Taiqing Zongju Mountain. If there is a wealth of wealth, it is better to have a skill, the money can be exhausted, and the skills are not lost. , always able to make ends meet.
After the meal, the south wind left and left, a few people went out to bid farewell, thank you very much, and watched Nanfeng and others take the ride away.
"Being good with people, Fuyin's descendants." Zhuge Yanjuan said that the South Wind is so privileged to Lin Yunguan, has nothing to do with these Taoists, but has friendship with their elders who have passed away.
"Yeah, keep the Taoist temple, but also have an account for them." The fat man nodded.
The south wind did not answer the question. Tianmu Laodao was convicted in order to help him inquire about the news. After his leap-forward practice was unconscious, he was also trying to make a fuss for the old man. He could not be ungrateful, or he would make the dead chilling. .
At the second time, the three went to a prefecture in the south of Gong County, and the red-armed warrior was in the city.
The fat man has no interest in people. He knows that he is a man, and he is even less interested. He is not willing to go with the south wind. He is tired, and he has to go to the store to sleep.
The south wind did not force it, so he accompanied him to find the inn.
Because the time is not very late, plus here is the main road between the north and the south, there are many pedestrians, there are two tables of diners in the inn.
The two tables have a table for drug dealers who are profitable. There is also a table of several warriors wearing robes. The reason why they say they are martial arts is because the robes they wear do not have the Sanqing logo. This is naturally the court. As a result of the elimination of Buddhism, there are not many Taoist temples preserved in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Except for the Yuqing ancestral court and a few Taoist temples, most of the Taoist people have been forced to resign. Since they are not Taoist, they can only be regarded as military personnel.
When the three entered the door, the several warriors were talking, saying that the Su Yin Dao of Yu Qingzong was missing.The speaker is unintentional. The listener is interested. When the fat man speaks with the shopkeeper, the south wind has been listening to the martial arts. The reason why these martial artists care so much about this Su Yindao is because this person is born with great color. The first beauty of Yu Qingzong.
Seeing the south wind looks different, Zhuge Yujuan whispered, "Do you recognize this person?"
Nanfeng nodded.
"I want a hero to save the United States?" Zhuge Yujuan smiled.
The south wind did not answer, just shook his head.
Seeing the south wind seriously, Zhuge Juanjuan guessed that there was another hidden feeling. "What happened?"
"Su Yinzi's family name is Yuan, is the sister of big eyes." Nanfeng said quietly.
Zhuge Yujuan suddenly said that she was frowning. Although she was straightforward but not careless, she could guess why Su Yinzi was missing.
When the two talked, the fat man had been talking to the owner, and he did not pay attention to what the two were saying. After paying the house, they called the two to go to the backyard.
The south wind went to the backyard with the fat man. Zhuge Yujuan did not go with him, but he used to talk to the table warrior.
In the two adjacent rooms, the fire was hot and the bedding was very clean.
It didn't take long for the south wind to enter the house. Zhuge Yujuan came back and whispered to the south wind. "She was missing in the middle of last month. The time is right. When she disappeared, it was a hole in the dark blue."
The south wind slowly nodded.
"You two are saying, who is missing?" The fat man shouted next door.
Nanfeng said, "Let's rest early, let's go out."
"On such a cold day, you can go on your own," said the fat man. "Zhuge, the martial artist is a man, you should not follow."
The fat man thought that he would speak very well, but he did not know that Zhuge Juanjuan had become a vinegar jar in the invisible. It was the truth, Zhuge Juanjuan did not want to listen, he did not pick up his words, followed the south wind and left the inn from the back door.
After going out, the two walked to the East City, the south wind did not go fast, Zhuge Yujuan followed by a side, for a long time, neither of them spoke.
Zhuge Yujuan knows that Nanfeng thinks about Su Yinzi, and Nanfeng thinks that this is indeed the case. The subsequent fighting method is a three-way gambling fight, and the nine-step martial arts and the third-class martial arts, a total of twelve orders, one person per order. The other side needs to set twenty-four people, whether it is the underworld or the heavenly court, they will try to find those old people who are old with him. These 12 competitions, the unfavorable situation of the mouse-sweeping device is likely to appear many times.
Seeing Nanfeng’s worries, Zhuge Yujuan is relieved. “It may be that we have more heart.”
"You don't believe this yourself." The south wind said casually.
"If you are an orphan, you don't have any loved ones. Otherwise, if you play down in 12 games, you will become a lonely family." Zhuge Yujuan smiled and teased.
"Do you think I don't worry about this?" The south wind is also a bitter smile.
"Hmm?" Zhuge Juanjuan doubts.
"Orphans are not without parents, but they don't know who their parents are," Nanfeng said, shaking his head. "Li Chaozong once mentioned this when he was alive. According to him, my parents are Han and foreigners, which shows that he Know who my parents are."
"Fortunately, Li Chaozong has been killed by you." Zhuge Yujuan said."Kill him to have a bird," Nanfeng smashed his head and looked at Zhuge Juan. "He knows who my parents are, and he tells him what the gods told him."
"It is not only a god, it is not so despicable to do so, find your parents to the end." Zhuge Yujuan frowned.
"Do they not mean?" The south wind asked, "You know all the things that happened before. They are despicable and shameless."
"They are so mean and shameless, why do you want to gamble with them?" Zhuge Yujuan asked.
"You still have a face to say, it’s all your bad ideas. It’s good, and the sinful days are also made. The time is also fixed. I’ve got a hard time riding the tiger, and I’m in a dilemma.” Nanfeng took a look at Zhuge Yujuan and saw Zhuge Yan Juan has a twilight color and comforts. "In fact, you can't blame them for being mean and shameless. My appearance has seriously affected their status. Whenever it doesn't hurt, it can maintain grace. Once it threatens oneself, Status and interests are not the same thing."
Zhuge Yujuan nodded.
Nanfeng didn't want Zhuge Juanju to worry, but also comforted. "I just said it casually. You don't want to think too much. In fact, there is no other way to gamble. We all have powerful magical powers. We can only fight. If it is Fighting is the battle of the three realms that destroy the land."
The south wind stopped, and stopped to look at a house in Lubei.
"Where did you say that the martial artist lives here?" Zhuge Yujuan has some doubts. This house is very stylish, five steps, wide and high threshold, and it is rich people at first glance.
"Yes, this person is Wen Zhao, a rich man..."
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