On the Hanzhong city wall, Xiao Yanning stood in the wind, looking into the distance, a post road went out of the city gate and stretched to the sky. He looked indifferent, unable to hide his loss.

Lu Zhiming stood under the city wall and looked up at the figure on the top of the tall wall, feeling that the figure was a little lonely. Lu Zhiming smiled lightly and said softly, "Xiao Yanning, what if you have the world? After all, you won't get one of her."

Xiao Yanning laughed at himself: "Three years in Hanzhong, I've been very content. In the world... she is the only one who doesn't know how to praise, but I... I like it very much!"

On the post road five hundred miles away, there was a man with crazy hair, and one step outperformed ordinary people by ten steps.

Lu Zhiming suddenly narrowed his eyes, faced southeast, and shouted, "Yao Dao!" His figure swept away and disappeared in a flash in the vast wilderness.

Xiao Yanning put both hands on the city wall, and said with a grin: "Qin Tianjian half-tongued old demon, you set up a formation and cast spells to steal my luck, this old debt should be paid!" After that, he pressed the two long handles around his waist. The knife jumped down from the city wall and ran wildly in the direction where Lu Zhiming disappeared.

In the backyard of the Luoxia Town School, the scholar in Ziyi was closing his eyes and calming down under an old tree in the courtyard. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the bright stars in the sky. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said leisurely, "Have you finally come? ?"

In the kitchen room, Shen Zhu patted Rao Tu on the shoulder and ended the long-lasting kiss. Rao Tu breathed slightly and cried, "Shen Zhu, this time you can only die in my hands. If I don't allow you to die, you can't die."

Shen Zhu helped her out of the door, looked up to the sky, there were countless meteors trailing, and the weather was amazing. His face changed slightly, and he went to the room to see a few children. Heng Wenhengxiu fell asleep, and woke up in May when he heard footsteps. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zhu, a little stunned.

Shen Zhu said to Raotu: "You guard them here, I'll go out first."

Rao Tu held on to Shen Zhu's arm, shook her head and said, "What's the use of you going out? If the demon Taoist priest from Qin Tianjian comes, you will recognize it when he recognizes it, and it will not implicate me and the child."

Shen Zhu thought about it, although he knew that she was soft-hearted and said this on purpose, but it was not unreasonable. Now that his body can protect himself is not easy, the external results, whether he sees it or not, are actually the same.

Rao Tu said slowly: "You look at the child, I will go."

"No." Shen Zhu's tone was unmistakable. Looking at Heng Wen's sleeping face, he said softly, "Lu Zhiming, Xiao Yanning, plus Mountain Master Murong, it's enough to deal with the half-tongued Taoist."

May finally reacted, and said to Shen Zhu in horror: "Sir, is May dragging you down?"

Shen Zhu smiled slightly, "May, your strategy theory is well written. There is a counselor in Hanzhong City, alias Mingqi, who is good at Yang strategy. Let me tell you about his strategy for raising troops."

Wu Yue was restless and asked, "Sir, will the Taoist priest and Mr. Murong have their lives at risk?"

Shen Zhu calmly said: "Don't listen, don't ask, sit in meditation and study, and know the world."

Hearing what Shen Zhu said, May was stunned for a moment, as if he was enlightened, and he sat down and said, "Thank you, Mr.

Rao Tu looked at Shen Zhu with indifference, a kind of understanding that saw through life and death, she seemed to have a small fire in her heart, clenched her fists, and said coldly: "The children are sleeping in the middle of the night, Whoever sits and studies with you. May, don't listen to him, you sleep well."

It was embarrassing to see Aunt Ahen confronting Mr. Shen in person in May. Shen Zhu smiled, "Then take a good rest first."

May was even more surprised. In his impression, Lord Shen Zhu and Aunt Ahen were not so good-tempered before. He still remembered the day when he first met Shen Zhu, in the cellar of the barren village outside Jinling City, he was so cold and ruthless.

Rao Tu pulled Shen Zhu into her room and said to him, "Hengxiu loves to kick the quilt when she sleeps, you can show her."

Shen Zhu looked at Heng Xiu, although it was early summer, she still wrapped herself tightly with a small quilt, which looked like she could kick the quilt.

Rao Tu pushed him onto the bed, took off his shoes and took off his shirt for him without any reason, and said angrily: "If you can't walk in the future, don't think that I will serve you."

Shen Zhu looked at her puffed up, and said softly, "In the future, I don't need to trouble A Qingniang to do the laundry for me."

Rao Tu glanced at him, "Just because you have too many things to do, what mountain spring water do you have to use?"

"That's Mr. Murong's attention, I don't care." Shen Zhu smiled bitterly.

Rao Tu pulled out a thin quilt from the cabinet and gave it to him, "Sleep well, your body is already like this, what else do you want to do?"

Shen Zhu took the quilt and covered her, watching her holding the rune dagger and going to Duomen Hengwen and May's room, smiled bitterly: "I, Shen Zhu, don't lose to anyone, but I'm sorry for you..."

On the post road three hundred miles outside the city, an old Taoist man with white eyebrows strode wildly, walking and singing, inarticulately, he laughed and said: "What is the use of the stars, the heaven and the earth do not shine. What is the use of the bright moon, the road is unknown. What is the use of the people, Mediocre. What is the use of emperors, my destiny is determined by me. What is the use of Confucianism, the use of ignorant beings. What is the use of Buddhism, karma.

Lu Zhiming held the whisk in hand and blocked the road in front of him.

The old Taoist stayed in shape, ran at a high speed, and collided with Lu Zhiming. Lu Zhiming retreated 30 feet back, half tongue spit out blood, his white hair suddenly turned half black, his ruddy complexion seemed to be rejuvenated in an instant, over a hundred years old became half a hundred years old.

Lu Zhiming swallowed the blood in his throat, his face changed suddenly, and he said in shock, "Taodai Li Zong?"

Taoist Li Zong, Taoist Xuantong, is a heaven-defying move that trades life for life. Lu Zhiming quickly pinched his hands, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

The crazy old Taoist squinted his eyes and said, "Qin Tianjian has seven warlocks who are willing to live and die for the old Tao, Lu Zhiming, do you have the ability to stop me seven times? Or, after seven times, you can still keep the three little babies. Can't survive?"

Lu Zhiming sneered: "Three? Xiao Yanlie is so arrogant that even that little girl doesn't want to let go?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Lu Zhiming, then exchange your life with me!"

Not far away, a man came with a grinning smile, "Lu Laodao, how many lives are worth reckoning with you in the past?"

The half-tongued old man did not look at anyone, and said lightly: "Five princes, you have lived too long. The old man should have thought that your luck has already been exhausted, why you have not died, it turned out to be under the guise of foreign objects, forcibly Absorb the fortunes of the West Shu Kingdom. The old Taoist tells you a truth, it's not yours, you can't force it!"

Xiao Yanning smiled and said, "So you know this truth? Then don't need me to talk nonsense! I, Xiao Yanning, have two swords, it will give you two lives!" With a bang, the two long swords were unsheathed, Xiao Yanning lifted it with one hand and fell with the other. Grip, respectively, cut towards Lao Dao's head and cut down the waist.

The old Taoist stood still, as steady as Mount Tai, Xiao Yanning's two long knives were three inches around his waist, and five inches above his head hovered, unable to take a step forward.

The blade of the blade was strong, and the knife gang flowed away, smashing Xiao Yanning's clothes and cutting the hairband.

With a loud bang, the blade broke through the old Taoist's protective hood, a knife fell on the top of the old Tao's head, and the other fell on the old Tao's waist.

Xiao Yanning was hit on the forehead by Lao Dao's fist, and he flew backwards and flew out, bleeding from his nose and mouth, but he laughed uncontrollably.

The wound of the half-tongue Taoist healed quickly at an incredible speed. The man's eyebrows turned from half-black to completely black. He suddenly opened his eyes, waved his palm to grab Xiao Yanning's heart, and shouted, "Go to hell!"

Lu Zhiming's Taoist robe was agitated like wind, he pushed out the palm of his hand and hit the old Taoist directly in the back, then his whole body floated backward like duckweed, fell to the ground and vomited blood, gritted his teeth every word and said: "No. Four lives."

The old Taoist staggered a step, but didn't stop, his face glowed, as if he was a few years younger, he turned his palm into a knife, and wiped it towards Xiao Yanning's neck.

Xiao Yanning smiled slightly: "Yes, you are going to die!" The whole person did not retreat but advanced, and rammed straight towards the old Taoist priest.

At the moment when the half-tongue Laodao's hand knife was about to smear his neck, and the long knife in his hand was about to pierce Laodao's heart, an incomparable force enveloped him completely, and then Xiao Yanning was held down by someone's shoulder and thrown backwards out, with no power to fight back.

Ziyi Murong was sitting in front of the half-tongued old man with a calm smile. He clenched his fists against his lips and coughed a few times, and said softly, "I'll exchange your three lives."

The half-tongued old man didn't really open his eyes until now. He said slowly, "Murong Yunheng, you finally appeared."

Mrs. Murong coughed again and sighed: "On the rivers and lakes, almost everyone who knows my real name is dead. You... should be dead too." He put his hand on his knee and tapped his fingers lightly three times. He smiled and said, "Taoists have asked about longevity with my fingers, but I, Murong Yunheng, have kept my name incognito for a period of time. I only have three fingers, but I can... snap my fingers and cut off longevity!"

His voice fell, and the old half-tongue body made three bursts of beans, and then three clusters of blood mist burst out, and slammed on the ground, bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows.

Lu Zhiming struggled to stand up, frowned and said, "There is one life left, it's his life."

Xiao Yanning got up with the knife and ran towards the old man.

The old way is not old, and when you open your eyes, you are already a young man! He stretched out two fingers, and the steel knife that Xiao Yanning held tightly flew out of his hand and flew towards him. He half-tonguely grabbed Xiao Yanning's knife and tapped lightly on the back of the knife.

The blade trembled like a dragon.

The Taoist looked at Murong Shi, and he sighed: "Junior brother, in terms of martial arts cultivation, I am not as good as you. But if you are concerned with the perseverance of Taoism, you are not as good as me. So you can't cultivate the Dao. Now, judging from your description, it seems that the end is coming. Bar?"

Shi Murong chuckled, "Don't dare to fight with senior brother, this time, I will let you go first."

"You've been obsessed with it for half your life, just for that purple-clothed woman, is it worth it?"

Murong Yunheng's thoughts moved slightly, and he looked up at the sky. The Taoist's eyes suddenly flashed, and he threw the steel knife in his hand towards Hanzhong City.

Lu Zhiming shouted, "Not good!"

Murong Yunheng didn't stop him, he just sighed softly, "It's worth it."

Lu Zhiming and Xiao Yanning went after the steel knife together, flying across the grass at an astonishing speed, but they did not catch up with the unstoppable steel knife.

Rao Tu stood outside the shop, and looked at the steel knife that was coming with the force of ten thousand, she sneered: "Qin Tianjian old demon, do you think I'm a vegetarian?"

After saying that, the whole person flew forward, met the steel knife, and slashed down in the air with the dagger in hand. Rao Tu looked at the two icy long knives and sneered, "Go to hell!"

The broken knife was kicked out by her, breaking three hundred miles into the air, and nailed it into the half-tongue Taoist's chest. The half-tongue Taoist looked down at the two knives in his chest with a look of surprise. Mr. Murong stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "It's worth it."

The half-tongued Taoist fell to the ground and died of breathlessness, unable to rest his eyes.

Shen Zhu pushed open the door and walked out, seeing Rao Tu's face being scratched by the blade of the blade, and a trail of blood flowed out, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood for her, and said warmly, "Kung Fu is good."

Rao Tu glared at him, "Why don't you tell me?"

Shen Zhu smiled slightly and held her hand, "You have a good temper."

The two walked into the house before Xiao Yanning and Lu Zhiming fell to the door. Xiao Yanning patted the door and shouted, "Ratu, are you not dead?"

Rao Tu said inside the house, "You want to die too?"

Xiao Yanning pouted, "No, I love you dearly. You can't see me if you can't see the little white face with the surname Shen. Besides, what's better than the one with the surname Shen?"

Shen Zhu pushed open the door, looked at him with a blood-stained face, and said softly, "If you can't hold on, don't talk too much."

Xiao Yanning grinned, covered his chest and coughed violently. Lu Zhiming tapped several acupuncture points in his back and said to him, "You fought today, and the poison has entered your heart."

Xiao Yanning said "Oh?" and smiled indifferently, "Really, why doesn't I feel anything?"

After speaking, the whole person fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Rao Tu frowned as he looked at him who had collapsed on the ground, and went forward to cut off his blood. Lu Zhiming stopped her, shook his head and said, "It's useless."

"What do you mean by useless? Is he going to die?"

A woman's voice sounded: "I can't die yet."

Everyone looked for fame and saw a woman walking slowly from the city road. In the light of the morning sun, she seemed to be left behind and independent. She walked to Xiao Yanning and squatted down, feeding him a scarlet elixir.

She is the proprietress of the hot pot restaurant and the owner of Yinjiabao. Rao Tu didn't know her name, and she only had a relationship with her on two sides, but they also experienced life and death together.

Shen Zhu said softly, "Mrs. Yin, long time no see."

When the proprietress heard this title, her face changed slightly, and she sneered.

Shen Zhu raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The radiance of the east was full of radiance, and the brilliance of the rising sun was pouring into the land.

The proprietress helped Xiao Yanning up and left without looking back.

Shen Zhu looked at the pale Lu Zhiming, and said to Rao: "Take care of Mr. Take a break, he is not seriously injured, I will go back to the school first."

Lu Zhiming stopped him, "You are sure that Xiao Yanlie's people are not targeting you, the city is a little dirty."

Shen Zhu shook his head: "No one can bring the news to Jinling alive, you have to trust Xiao Yanning's ability to manage cobweb spies." After saying that, he glanced at Rao Tu and walked towards the kitchen.

Raotu helped Lu Zhiming into the house, and Lu Zhiming said to her, "Don't worry, when Shen Zhu doesn't want to die, no one can get him."

Rao Tu shook his head, "Even if he has a strategy, he can't resist the brutal behavior of those people."

Lu Zhiming smiled and said, "What do you think it's like when a person reaches the peak of military power?"

Rao Tu thought for a while, "That is, no one can match, and look down on the world."

"wrong."

"wrong?"

"People and things in the world are changing, but they can't escape change. If a person can jump out of the shackles and be imprisoned and become detached from things, it is the pinnacle of what the poor Taoist thinks."

Rao Tu frowned and said, "Did Shen Zhu do it?"

"If there is no concern, he may be sanctified." Lu Zhiming sold a mystery.

Rao Tu's heart clenched, and Lu Zhiming told her that Shen Zhu was the most likely person to be aloof, but he was concerned. "I once heard Xiao Yanning say that Confucianism becomes a saint, a Buddhist family becomes a Buddha, and a Taoist family becomes an immortal. These are the great supernatural powers under the heaven. If...if he can truly become a Confucian saint, won't he die?"

"At least... it can reach the same lifespan as an ordinary person. But... this matter lies in Shen Zhu, you can't force it."

Rao Tu smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Yes, if I force it, wouldn't it be like the half-tongued Daoist in Qin Tianjian, trying to change his life against the sky." She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and said to Lu Zhiming: "Sir, it's as if you've never told me."

Lu Zhiming nodded.

Rao Tu smiled again: "I heard Mr. call himself a poor Taoist just now, and Mr. said before that he would not dare to call himself a Taoist priest."

Lu Zhiming smiled and said, "Beheading the Daoist Half Tongue is the first glimpse of the door."

The door outside was suddenly patted a few times again, "Madam, when is it still open, and the business is still going?"

Lu Zhiming said, "It's Princess Xunyang's person."

Rao Tu sneered and called out to the door, "When will I open the door? Whose dog are you, you dare to come to my door to do wild things?" She told Lu Zhiming to rest first and go to the kitchen on her own. Burn May and Heng Wenhengxiu's breakfast.

In May, he lost his sleepiness long ago. While reading in the house, Heng Wenhengxiu was woken up by the continuous knocking on the door outside. The two little buns rubbed their eyes and walked into the yard. Four small eyes can't see why.

"Mother please, someone buys snacks." Heng Xiu was the first to wake up and ran to the kitchen to shout Rao Tu.

Rao Tu poured hot water to wash Heng Wen Hengxiu's face, Heng Wen said, "I dreamed that my father came to see me at night."

Rao Tu smiled, "Then what is your father like?"

"Well...I didn't see it clearly...but he spoke in a nice voice, like a gentleman in the school."

Heng Xiu blinked her clear eyes and asked curiously, "Really?"

"Well, really." Heng Wen said seriously.

Heng Xiu ran to grab May's sleeve, "Brother May, I want to go to school with you."

Rao Tu brought rice porridge and steamed buns to the table, and deliberately lowered her face and asked, "Why are you going to the school?"

Heng Wen thought about the matter of Mr. Xuetang's invitation to eat candy and couldn't tell his mother, he kept winking at Heng Xiu, but the little girl turned a blind eye and just said confidently: "I'm going to study too."

Rao Tu stuffed a small cheese cake into Hengxiu's mouth, "Should I go to study or eat candy? Why is the sweet cake made by mother not as good as Mr.'s candy?"

Heng Xiu was stunned for a moment, Heng Wen looked at Heng Xiu resentfully, "You promised that Uncle Lu would not say anything, you are not worth talking about."

Heng Xiu pursed her mouth, chewed the sweet cake and said aggrieved: "I didn't say it, it was my mother who said it herself, don't blame me."

Rao Tu tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, "Okay, don't even talk, eat!"

After eating in May, he was a little hesitant when he heard the knocking on the door outside, not knowing whether to go to the school or not. Rao Tu wrapped his book, "May, what are you doing, let's go, I'll take you to school."

May tightened his eyebrows and said worriedly, "If you don't, don't go."

Rao Tu smiled: "Why, are you afraid?"

May hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I'm just... just..."

"what?"

May whispered: "I don't want to implicate Mr.

Rao Tu lowered her voice and said to May: "He's not Lord Shen, he's just a teacher in Hanzhong City. You just need to remember this and study hard."

She pushed open the door and kicked the ruffian outside, kicking the ruffian to the back. Rao Tu sneered and said, "Go back and tell Princess Xunyang that this method is too clumsy. She grew up in the palace since she was a child, how could she be so stupid?"

Princess Xunyang came over from the corner of the alley in front and said to Raotu, "Billy maid, don't think that if you learned some three-legged cat kung fu, I will be afraid of you."

Rao Tu raised her eyebrows, "Why, where did Her Royal Highness invite you to be holy?"

Princess Xunyang clapped her hands, and a monk came out of the car behind her. Rao Tu was slightly surprised, because this monk was very young, but he was quite dignified.

The monk joined hands in a salute and said to Rao: "Amitabha."

Princess Xunyang said coldly: "Master Xuanzong, kill this bitch for me!"

The monk named Xuanzong said slowly: "Your Highness Princess, this female benefactor cannot be killed."

Princess Xunyang was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows raised, and she reprimanded: "What did you say?"

Xuanzong nodded towards Raotu, "It's the poor monk who overestimated his ability and left first. I think you and I will see you again." After speaking, he ignored Princess Xunyang and walked away.

Princess Xunyang was furious. She was the one who made the list in Jinling City, recruited from the rivers and lakes, and went all the way to Hanzhong. The monk preached scriptures and had great magical powers. Unexpectedly, she was so cowardly towards Shang Raotu.

Rao Tu ignored the gloomy Princess Xunyang and took May to the school.

That night, after several children fell asleep. Several people gathered in the backyard kitchen of the bakery shop. Except for Rao Tu, anyone who pulls it out will be able to turn the clouds over the rain.

Shen Zhu, Murong Clan, Lu Zhiming, Xiao Yanning, the proprietress.

The proprietress was the last to arrive, and Shen Zhu gave her a bow, "Mrs. Yin, you are still here after all."

The woman's real name is Xia Sheng, but she prefers to be called Madam Yin by others. Because she is the wife of Yin Maolin, the soldier of Xishu.

"How do you know my identity?" The proprietress looked at Shen Zhu with a bad expression.

Shen Zhu said slowly: "Yin Maolin in Xishu was once called a soldier by the emperor of Xishu, and the ability to use troops to send generals is rare in the world. However, when the 100,000-strong army of Daliang was overwhelmed, he surrendered without a fight and was attacked. People call him a traitor and hang him on the city wall."

The proprietress shook her head and said, "Wrong, wrong!"

Shen Zhu smiled and sighed: "It's wrong. Where is Yin Maolin a national thief, he ordered the gate of Tongchuan to be opened, and used his famous name to exchange the lives of the people of the city of Tongchuan. The world only knows that Yin Maolin surrendered without a fight, but they don't know. The Emperor of Xishu knelt down in front of him and wept bitterly."

"Stop talking!" the proprietress shouted, "what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yanning said with a playful smile: "Sir Shen, I advise you to be direct, my sister has a bad temper."

"What am I going to do?" Shen Zhu stared at Madam Yin's eyes and said slowly, "I want to borrow Yin Maolin's military talisman and Tongchuan City in Shuzhong."

Xiao Yanning tapped the back of his knife on his arm, "How do you talk? The military talisman is mine, and Tongchuan City is also mine. What can you borrow?"

Rao Tu stretched out her foot and kicked Xiao Yanning's knee, "Is it great to hold a knife? Knock again and break your broken knife!"

Xiao Yanning stared and said, "Rao Tu, don't bring such a short guard!"

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