The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 134
Zheng Nian couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls.

Zhang Wang looked towards Wu Siyan.

Wu Siyan's side was very calm, everyone at the table buried their heads in their meals, no one spoke or communicated, their eyes were a little strange.

There were eight people sitting around the table. Under the leadership of one person, they walked to Wu Yang to celebrate his birthday and toast. The last one was Wu Siyan. She seemed a little embarrassed.

When she stood up, she seemed to have made a lot of determination, and then she walked towards Wuyang holding the silver cup.

Wu Yang temporarily appeased the officials who were about to toast, and sat there looking at his eldest daughter with gentle eyes.

This is his most beloved daughter.

He is also the only child of his deceased wife.

Every time Wu Yang sees Wu Siyan, he can see the person he once loved the most in her heroic eyes.

So no matter what Wu Siyan did, he would never blame her, nor would he reprimand her. He would always hold her hand and tell her softly, "It's okay."

Wu Siyan calmly walked in front of Wu Yang, just pushed the wine glass forward, saluted with both hands, and drank the wine calmly without saying anything.

Wu Yang's eyes were full of relief, and he walked directly in front of Wu Siyan, wanting to reach out to touch the daughter's hair, but when his hand slid to the side, he stopped again, and suddenly smiled, "It seems that you like this girl very much." apprentice."

Wu Siyan's expression changed slightly, but she didn't say much.

"What you and Wu Yuanji said, he has already told me." Wu Yang said softly.

"If you don't want to..." Wu Siyan only spoke half of what she said.

"I agree. Yuanji has opened the door today, and he can go in anytime." Wu Yang took a deep breath, and said with tenderness in his eyes, "I often go home and see, your grandma misses you very much too." .”

"Okay." Wu Siyan turned and left, she put the wine glass back on the table, and then went straight to find Zheng Nian.

Zheng Nian was so sensible that he followed Wu Siyan.

No one knows how big the Wu family's mansion is.

Even the Ministry of Industry that built the inner courtyard of the palace has no records.

Walking in the courtyard, Zheng Nian could feel a kind of extreme depression from head to toe. This kind of depression was not caused by seven or eight people holding knives to their heads. If so, Zheng Nian would feel better.

There is no one here.

After walking through three courtyards, there was no one there.

It's not that all the people here went to celebrate Wuyang's birthday, but he clearly knew that there were far more people in any courtyard than in the bustling main hall.

They are hidden, hidden in a place where no one can see them, just waiting for the opportunity to strike and kill the enemy with one blow.

"Don't look around, don't walk around, just follow me." Wu Siyan said.

Zheng Nian'an quietly followed her, life here would definitely not be very happy, even a carefree childhood would not be happy.

So depressing.

After walking through a grove, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A huge attic rises from the ground, as if it is going to reach the zenith. A row of trestle bridges stretches from the shore to the attic, but when I look closely, I find that the attic is actually above the lake.

The lake in Nuoda is calm and scary, and the breeze can't make waves. You can only see the lake light and the sky connecting in the distance, seamlessly.

Three big characters sprinkled with gold in Wuyang Pavilion are hung in front of the building.

The whole building shrinks upwards, with five floors of flying eaves, a pointed roof, covered with golden glazed tiles, and a blue bronze bird stone on the lower eaves.

The three points on the left are Prisoner Niu, Yazi and Xiaofeng.The three points on the right are Suan Ni, Ba Xia, and Bi An.

At the top, there is a chi kiss squatting with a huge mouth, and there is a bell on the top floor, and a pu prison is squatting on the bell.

The main entrance is the negative wall of the negative monument.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each performing his duties.

The inscription is carved in cursive script.

[After Ding'an, it was built in the 20th year of Chengren, Dazhou. 】

The two walked across the trestle bridge, and Zheng Nian stood downstairs in Wuyang, "You won't let me go in alone?"

"King Wu has already agreed, but you can do it anyway, my younger brother Wu Yuanji is waiting for you inside." Wu Siyan said.

"Is there any place you can't go?" Zheng Nian asked, "Isn't there usually a strange old man and a bunch of secrets in this kind of building?"

"King Wu didn't say anything." Wu Siyan only said this, "You can find some cheats and exercises in it to learn, but remember, except for the weapons you want to take away, you can't take anything away, remember, you can't take away."

Zheng Nian nodded, bid farewell to Wu Siyan, and walked into the building.

In front of the column hangs three Zhang couplets.

[Refreshing air comes from the west, the clouds and mist sweep away the sky and the earth shake. 】

[The great river goes east, the waves wash away the sorrows of the past and the present. 】

Zheng Nian was embarrassed.

"Hello." A voice came, and Zheng Nian turned his head to look. It was a young man dressed in fine clothes. Naturally, it was Wu Siyan's younger brother, Wu Yuanji.

"My son." Zheng Nian cupped his hands.

Now that Wuyang has been given the title of king with a different surname, his son must be the eldest son. This kind of change must be changed as soon as possible.

Wu Yuanji smiled and said, "Sure enough, you are a smart person, extremely smart, it's not in vain that my sister likes you so much."

"My son's praise." Zheng Nian said.

"Go by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore." Wu Yuanji said, "The weapons are on the fourth floor, and you can go to other places. After all, few people can come in here. If you have a chance, take it by yourself."

"Thank you." Zheng Nian cupped his hands.

The first floor suddenly opened up. This is also the largest floor in the whole Wuyang Pavilion. On the south wall is actually a wall full of ceramic murals. The nomination of Baiyun Wuyang is probably not created by ordinary people.

Just start writing [all the texts and inks in the world are collected here]

Only then did I see that all the classifications have been done, even the works of Wenjia Xun Weiyang and the previous generation of Wenjia are collected according to the bookcase, and there are also various classics, arranged according to Confucianism, Taoism, Law, Mohism, etc.

On the second floor, the wooden sign reads [All the art of war in the world is collected here]

Taking a closer look, not only the famous modern battles, but also the war situations and military art books of other countries are all preserved here, and there are even annotations, details, sand tables, and maps of each battle.

The third layer of wooden sign is written [the world's cultivation bases are collected here]

Zheng Nian was itchy, but he didn't look at it casually. He already felt a little timid about this place in his heart. If he was greedy to learn some classics, would he go out and be beaten to death?
Simply go up to the fourth floor first.

[All the weapons in the world are collected here]

This sentence is not an exaggeration of Haikou. For Zheng Nian, I am afraid it is a bit modest. This place probably has things in the sky.

Weapons are divided into categories, swords, guns, swords and halberds are sorted, and after each category there are smaller categories, which were made by famous experts, or were used by a certain strong person, and someone died under this weapon.

Very detailed.

Zheng Nian walked up to the classification of the mace.

The first one is the two golden maces.

[Rare in the world, Zhujia Yuchigui made it himself, each weighing 77 catties, made of pure gold, with hidden secrets. 】

The second one.

[Gold-plated cooked double copper mace, held by Marshal Qin, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, 65 catties each. 】

There are a lot of mace behind.Zheng Nian looked at it one by one, and finally found that there was only the first mace weighing more than 66 catties.

Zheng Nian had his eye on the first one.

He stretched out his hand to take down the two golden maces. He felt extremely heavy just by holding one. When he grabbed the second one in his left hand, he lost his strength and fell to the ground, smashing a deep hole in the mahogany floor. .

"Damn it..." Zheng Nian was numb.

Leaning on the golden mace in the left and right hands, he immediately used Qi.

I tried the mace method with Chen Xuan'er's Ziqing sword before, and it was very easy to swing, but now when I really use Qi to wield the 150-jin double mace, I can feel powerless.

Just carrying it on your back will kill you or live you.

But according to what Kui Zu said, it seems that those who don't practice this thing are his mother's fools. Zheng Nian doesn't want to be a fool, and he can't give up his martial arts to switch to other businesses, so he had to take off the cover of the golden mace , hang on the body, and then carry the golden mace on the back.

"It won't be sprayed, right?" Zheng Nian thought and thought, "This is the one that meets the requirements. There is no other way. If you don't let me take it away... I will send it back to him."

Then he walked downstairs, this time, he stopped on the fourth floor.

His eyes were on the wooden sign.

[All the cultivation bases in the world are collected here. 】

"Hey...it's all here, right..."

step in.

(End of this chapter)