"Haha, it's the most enjoyable thing just now."

The wind and sand stepped into the cabin, comfortably leaned on the lounge chair, waved and said, "Come on, Fu Jian, come to me. I performed well just now, what do you want me to appreciate you? You can do anything, just open your mouth."

I had long seen He Guang disliked him. Now I have made a good trick and have dug several deep pits. This guy has suffered in the future. In addition, the booking of this trip was successful, and the time to leave the city was delayed smoothly. Of course, I was very happy.

Fu Jian quickly sat down beside his master, and said timidly: "Just... I just want to spend more time with you."

Fengsha was stunned: "You are no longer a maid, but a dignified leader of the Sanhe Gang. There is a difference between inside and outside. What's wrong with always accompanying me? I rarely promise, so I won't take the opportunity to ask me for some benefits."

Fu Jian said shyly: "I just want to be the master's little maid, so you agree~"

Feng Sha laughed hoarsely and summoned a sword servant in and ordered: "Come back to tell her before you can tell me, and Fu Jian will come if you want to come, and you must not stop him."

He turned back and pinched Fu Jian's face and smiled, "The little girl can actually flatter her. Don't say it, it's quite comfortable, haha."

Fu Jian blushed and said, "Master is hungry, are you going to cook?"

Fengsha nodded, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and soon made a slight snoring.

I was sleeping in a daze and felt someone feeding something to my mouth, so I ate it in a daze. Well, the fragrant rice porridge is so glutinous and sweet that it tastes good.

Fengsha opened his eyelids hazy, and looked at Fu Jian in front of him, and was concentrating on feeding him with a spoon, and couldn't help but smile.

"What did you do in Tanzhou City? It looks like it's a big name! Even He Guang is solemn, it's not simple~"

The four spirits of the East Bird are powerful. Although He Guang is just a Xuanwu servant, he has a lot of power. He is not very serious in Tanzhou City. He is not very particular about the two high-ranking officials and nobles in Tanzhou City, let alone a mere gangster.

The people in the martial arts world who can make He Guang take it seriously must have done something that will affect the situation in the city, and Xuanwu only cares about this.

Fu Jian said carefully: "I have arranged some things in Yin Gu to ask me to come forward and raise a secret book."

Fengsha nodded: "Lianshan Jue."

Ma Yuyan mentioned this last time and said it was a rough idea, but it was not detailed enough.

"Is the master interested? It's in my maid's hands now."

Fu Jian fed Fengsha a mouthful of porridge and said, "I know some of the words inside, I don't even understand half of the sentence. There are many strange pictures. They are basically this heavenly book, not like martial arts secrets."

Fengsha lowered his eyes and said, "It's right if you can't understand it, it's strange if you understand it!"

Lianshan Guizang has long been lost, and it has rarely been recorded in the vast classics since ancient times. In addition to knowing that there were indeed three Yi in ancient times, the content about Lianshan Guizang can only draw a rough outline.

Zheng Xuan, a great scholar in the Han Dynasty, once recorded that Lianshan is the clouds of Xiangshan, and is endless. It starts with the Gen hexagram, like the continuous mountain, so it is called Lianshan.

His master Yin Lizi once said that the general content recorded in Lianshan is to guide the prosperity and decline of the four seasons, the six qi are used as the guide, the six Jia value symbols are used as the good and bad luck, and the three Yuan and nine fortunes are used as the time and space transformation.

Anyway, it is not something that normal people can understand, and it is even more impossible to be a martial arts secret.

If you really want to learn the whole book, you will be considered to have realized the great way, just a small way of martial arts, but you can only get it right.

Fu Jian said again: "I see that book is not old, the ink color is very new, and I don't know how many fools would be fooled."

Fengsha shook, "You don't understand this, you don't need to understand it."

Yin Gu threw Lianshan Guizang into the world just to create momentum. What I really wanted to alarm was the legacy of various schools of thought.

These people will definitely speculate whether Yin Gu has a real ancient book in his hands.

This must be the one that Mr. Xiyi passed to Wang Chen as He Zixu said. Of course, the ones passed on to the world were engraved books. Each company can judge the authenticity of the falsehood based on its content.

Once they intervene, they will definitely cause huge waves. In contrast, the actions of the people in the martial arts world are at most like waves of water.

In short, it will be a matter of time before the water is muddy.

Fengsha suddenly realized. Is the reason why He Guang paid attention to Fu Jian because the Four Spirits of the East Bird are paying close attention to this matter?

This matter is very important. Whether to interfere or not, how to intervene is not something that Dongniao Branch can decide. I am afraid that it will be possible to unify the opinions after the Four Spirits Conference.

Fengsha pondered for a little, and ordered: "Take the book and I'll take a look."

Fu Jian responded, put down the porridge bowl and went out, and soon received a yellow booklet with the words Lianshan written on the cover.

The wind and sand flipped a few times and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Yingu is so treacherous. It seems that the whole article is completed, but it is actually just a translation, not even a copy, and each paragraph seems to be only half taken.

It’s just that ordinary people can’t understand it. Anyway, every word is gem and unfathomable. The heavenly book generally contains the ultimate truth.

In the eyes of experts, I know that this book is indeed a kind of thing like a mountain, but it is not possible to distinguish the true or false, and I cannot read the contents well unless I can see the true version.

It makes people unable to get up or down, and it feels like hundreds of ants crawling around.

Damn, extremely abominable!

Cunning, too cunning.

Even though I knew I couldn't read any results, Fengsha still couldn't help but take them carefully. I was immersed in my sight and forgot to eat rice.

As a result, the more I look at it, the more I want to see it, the more itchy my heart becomes. Every half of itch becomes itchy, and every moment it becomes itchy, and I will hold it in half of it in one breath, so I can't vomit it out and swallow it.

Suddenly, he jumped up like a demon, kicked and kicked the recliner, gritted his teeth and cursed constantly, as if he had bumped into an irreconcilable enemy.

Fu Jian was frightened silly.

Several sword servants heard the noise in the cabin and rushed in quickly. Seeing this, they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

The wind and sand were red with their eyes panting like a cow. After a while, it gradually calmed down and waved, "Go out, I'm fine."

Fu Jian brought another recliner and served the master to lie down.

Fengsha realized that his feet were hurt at this time. When he took off his shoes and socks, he saw that it was not only swollen, but also bleeding. It can be seen that he used so much force just now.

MMP ~

Fu Jian couldn't help but panic and quickly took out the wounded medicine and applied it to the owner carefully.

The wind and sand grinned in pain, and after the bandage was done, he said weakly: "It's too immoral, the sentences are too immoral. Don't let me know who did it, otherwise he must be worse than death."

"Is Mr. Feng talking about me?"

A woman stood at the door, with a poor appearance and a mysterious temperament.

Especially in the eyes of the wind and sand that specializes in spiritual cultivation, you can see her almost revealing spiritual energy, emitting mysterious fluctuations.

Unlike Zhao Yi's collision with the pint against the wheat, this time it was like a plunging into a weak and unforced air mass, which melted when it went in.

Fengsha had to suppress his eyes even harder and tilted his head and said, "Wang Chen?"

The woman nodded gently: "Don't blame me for being abrupt. He Zixu was poisoned and fell into a coma."

The wind and sand suddenly stopped.

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Chapter completed!