After the divorce, I became a mountain god

What Xu Bo'an didn't expect was something that made him extremely jealous.

In Guo Jinglong's eyes, it was an existence not worth mentioning.

Guo Jinglong didn't make the slightest move, and had no intention of taking the Qinggong movement book from Commander Su's hand. Instead, he clenched his fists and then unclenched them, showing a very tangled inner struggle.

Finally, Guo Jinglong took a deep breath and said slowly: "Auntie, let me be honest. In fact, I don't like these, I don't like martial arts, I don't like being an official. I want to change my way of life!"

When Xu Bo'an heard this, he was immediately tender inside and burnt on the outside.

He is indeed a high-level second-generation figure, so willful!

Hexiang Sect, listen to the name. It is named after the noble crane among the noble birds, and is decorated with the flying Xiang. Just think about it and you will know that the Qinggong movement of this sect is absolutely elegant, noble and light.

And the skills that the commander of the purple guards can use are definitely rare and valuable.

In Ziyiwei's own prison, there are various major and important cases imprisoned or people imprisoned for various reasons.

Among these people, there were powerful officials from the frontiers, wealthy merchants and tycoons, experts and strangers with great martial arts skills, descendants of famous families who had been passed down for many years, and relatives of the emperor with profound backgrounds.

In order to feel better inside, or even receive preferential treatment, these people will do anything they can to find ways.

Therefore, it is normal for Ziyiwei to have something good in his hands.

Even some strange things in the eyes of many people cannot enter their eyes!

But such a treasure was rejected by Guo Jinglong in an understatement!

Hearing Guo Jinglong's words, even Commander Su, who was used to seeing the big world and had always been calm and calm, changed his expression slightly. He looked at Guo Jinglong with an unbelievable look and asked hesitantly: "What...what did you say?" ?”

Guo Jinglong seemed a little scared when he saw his aunt like this, but then he plucked up the courage and said, "I said I don't want to live like this, I want... I want... I want..."

"What do you want to do?" Commander Su asked softly, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Guo Jinglong gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be a cook!"

After saying that, Guo Jinglong exhaled a breath of relief.

"What?" Commander Su's eyes widened, his spiritual eyes trembling slightly.

Guo Jinglong said with a brave face, "Yes, aunt, I want to be a cook, I like cooking! I don't want to deceive myself like this anymore."

Commander Su looked at Guo Jinglong in disbelief, looked up and down at his nephew who had always been obedient in his impression, and said: "After you came to Humen, you didn't want your son to inherit your father's legacy, you didn't think about honoring your ancestors, and you didn't think about making contributions. You actually ...You actually want to be a cook?"

In the Da Jing Dynasty, the first-class status was official status!

This is a career that everyone dreams of.

As for doing business, it can only be regarded as a low-level industry, let alone a chef, which is just a job of serving people!

Not to mention the second-generation senior generation like Guo Jinglong who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, even the second-generation juniors in the county and even the children of squire families disdain to be cooks!

Guo Jinglong smiled bitterly and explained patiently: "Auntie, I'm not that kind of material! Really not! You don't know how I got here all these years! If this continues, let alone Guang Zongyao's son inheriting his father's legacy, I It’s almost ruining my father’s good reputation! I really like cooking. Just help me talk to my father and help me.”

Commander Su said in an angry tone, "Humph, why don't you tell your father about such nonsense in person!"

Guo Jinglong begged: "Oh, it's not like you don't know my dad's temper. If I open my mouth to him, he will beat me to death. That means he can still listen to you, aunt."

Haha, you're kidding, the purple guard is a senior official.

No matter how bad Guo Wenzhong's temper is, he dares to lose his temper with his leader?

Let alone the Great Jing Dynasty, in any dynasty, anyone sitting in this position will abide by this default prohibition of "the person below commits the crime of the person above".

Commander Su sighed and said, "What do you want me to say about you?"

"Auntie, please help me." Guo Jinglong begged again.

Commander Su pondered for a moment, but finally did not answer Guo Jinglong's pleading, but said lightly: "I'm tired, so I'm going to rest first."

After saying this, he walked away with a puff of sleeves.

With Guo Jinglong's little ability, he couldn't stay with others even if he wanted to, and he couldn't keep up with him even if he wanted to.

Ugh!

Guo Jinglong sighed heavily and saw that Commander Su's book of Qing Kung Kung Fu had not been taken away, but was just placed on the stone table beside him.

Guo Jinglong picked up the book distractedly and looked through it randomly, but found that he couldn't read it at all.

Not only was he not in the mood, but he also lacked the desire for knowledge!

"Guo Jinglong, Guo Jinglong, you are really..."

Guo Jinglong seemed to be blaming himself. When he was extremely angry, he raised his hand and threw the book away, venting his anger.

When Xu Bo'an saw Guo Jinglong's actions, his heart suddenly moved and his brows lit up with joy.

Good guy, this Qinggong body method is destined to me. This is a God-given destiny.

The happy Xu Bo'an quickly retracted his sight, raised his hand to hold this treasure in his hands, and immediately left the bonsai world impatiently.

Good stuff, got it!

After Xu Boan left, after a while, Guo Jinglong seemed to have lost some of his anger, as if he had figured something out.

I saw him walking a few steps quickly towards the direction where he threw the book.

Then he bent down and looked carefully in the garden with his head lowered.

He was mumbling incessantly.

"Hey, I remember that it was obviously left here. Why isn't it?"

"This... how do I explain to my aunt, how do I explain to my father!"

Of course, Xu Boan, who had already come out, had no idea what was going to happen next.

He muttered happily and enlarged the book to its normal size.

When the book is enlarged, it is about the size of two palms. It seems to be a thick book made of some kind of animal skin. One side is sewn with strong white silk thread. It seems to be quite old at first glance. .

Xu Boan casually opened the page and saw that in addition to the Da Jing Dynasty texts he had seen before, there were also explanations on simple drawings.

Judging from the overall page layout, it is probably the same as the introduction to the Flying Knife Technique that Xu Boan obtained previously. The combination of pictures and text seems to be very easy to understand.

Looking more closely at the contents of the book, Xu Boan was even more delighted.

After Chen Shishi helped me translate the text on the Flying Knife Technique last time, I briefly compared it and found that I could basically understand the text description in this Qing Kung Shen Technique.

This is a good thing!

It will be more convenient if you can understand these Da Jing Dynasty texts independently without the help of others.

The most important thing is to avoid the possibility of leaks.

Not only is it leaking the content of the exercises, but more importantly, it is showing cowardice.

It would not be a glorious thing if people knew that Grandpa Mountain God actually picked up other people's techniques from the mortal world and used them.

Xu Bo'an tried to read the first page with full confidence. He was a little depressed, but he could recognize the words intermittently and connected them together...it seemed very obscure and difficult to understand.

After trying to read the second page, Xu Boan gave up completely.

Well, I overestimated my language talent. However, if you can upgrade it with incense and willpower, can you read it easily?

Thinking of this, Xu Boan tried to think in his mind.

With the power of incense and aspiration, I want to improve my understanding of Da Jing Dynasty characters!

The power of the incense will remain motionless.

It seems that this method doesn't work, and I don't know if it's because Xu Bo'an's mastery has not reached the level of basic application, or for some other reason.

In this way, it seems that if you want to learn this Qing Gong well, you still have to trouble Chen Shishi.

As soon as he said it, Xu Bo'an took out the bonsai and wanted to find Chen Shishi.

Who would have thought that as soon as he took out the bonsai, Xu Boan's eyes would be startled by the dark crowd of people at the corner.

Xu Boan hurriedly shifted his attention to the concrete city wall at the corner of the bonsai.

Looking around, he saw that outside the concrete city wall that he had placed inside the bonsai, an endless line of soldiers and horses were arrayed facing the city wall, waiting.

The reason why it is said to be endless is because Xu Boan saw that these soldiers and horses had been arranged to the edge of the bonsai, but they had not yet reached the end.

Apparently, there were a lot of people coming.

According to this way of arranging troops, at least in the area visible outside the city wall inside Bonsai, there must be hundreds of people.

At first glance, these people are dressed like standard regular troops, and look at the big word "Liang" on the flag of the army standing in the first row.

Their identity is naturally self-evident.

In all likelihood, they are the so-called rebels descended from Daliang!

However, weren't these guys driven away by Guo Wenzhong in Shanyang City?

How could it appear here again?

This place seems to be only half a day's journey from Shanyang City, so it's not too far at all.

Aren't they afraid that Guo Wenzhong's troops will come after him again?

Under the city wall, a majestic general rode on a maroon horse, pointed his spear at Yu Daoquan on the wall, and shouted sternly: "Open the city gate, surrender quickly, don't make any mistakes."

Yu Daoquan shouted politely: "General, it's really not convenient for us to invite you in here. Please go elsewhere and find a better place."

A general next to the bay red horse shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't open the door, you won't regret it after we storm!"

Yu Daoquan said again: "General, don't make things difficult for me. We are ordered to stay here and we will never dare to open the door without permission."

The general sneered disdainfully and said: "Huh, bullshit! There are just a few of you, but you still want to stop my army from crossing the border? I will give you one last chance. If you don't open the door obediently, we will really attack by force."

Although the two parties kept a certain distance, how many people were on top could be clearly seen from below the tower.

Taking a closer look, there are only about thirty people.

Generally speaking, when facing an enemy, as many people as possible should be placed on the city wall.

This will mean that one's own side has a large number of people and can give the enemy a certain deterrent effect.

In this situation, there is only one possibility: there are really few people!

Yu Daoquan also knows about his family's troubles.

The more than thirty people on the city wall are the refugees who came to the mountain village to escape disaster a few days ago, and I recruited a few of them.

Otherwise, even this small number of people would not be able to gather together.

As for the backing village a few hundred meters away within the city wall, there are still many people there.

But if these villagers are okay with dealing with a few unorganized and undisciplined refugees, but if they want to pull them out to fight with the orderly regular army under the city, it will definitely be a dead end!

What's more, he can't mobilize ordinary villagers who have not received strict training.

Therefore, the only support at the moment is Grandpa Mountain God.

Under the city wall, the general leading the charge was pacing around impatiently on his bay-red horse.

The general who led the maroon horse

The general couldn't help but said: "General, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Just ask the brothers to attack directly!"

Another lieutenant general also said: "Yes, General, I don't believe it. It's just that we can't take down the big Shanyang City. How can we even take down the small place with these few people?"

The leading general tightened the reins, and the bay-red horse stopped.

He said meaningfully: "You think I don't want to fight? As far as I know, this place was originally a deserted beach in the mountains and there shouldn't be any city. If this thing suddenly appears here, I'm afraid there will be something weird in it! "

"You mean, there is an ambush behind the city wall?" A general asked curiously, his eyes widened.

The general nodded and said regretfully: "I'm just guessing. Alas, it would be great if we had an animal trainer. We could send an eagle to detect it."

Another lieutenant general asked: "General, if you really have such concerns, why don't we take a detour. I see on the treasure map, isn't there a way to go in the other direction?"

The general shook his head and said: "The other direction is on the other side of the Yushan Mountains. If you want to go around a long way, it will take at least ten days. It is a trivial matter for you and me to travel and travel. The key is that now brothers Those who lack food and drink can't hold on for so long. Besides, who knows if we will encounter any dangers on the road? If there is another Qingyun Army ambushing us, wouldn't we have to throw ourselves into a trap?"

After hearing the exchanges between these people, Xu Boyan suddenly had some rough assumptions in his mind.

These people seemed to have actually participated in the group of former Qingmu Banner teams that besieged Shanyang City under the banner of anti-jingfuliang.

I came here this time to find the cave where gold and silver jewelry was stored in the "Qianliang" that I accidentally discovered not long ago.

Judging from what they said, they still have a treasure map in their hands!

I just don’t know how many treasure hiding places there are on the treasure map.

Hearing the words of the general riding the bay-red horse, one of the generals gritted his teeth and said, "So, only by finding the treasure can our brothers overcome the current predicament for the time being!"

Another general answered: "If you say that, then there is nothing to worry about. There is still a glimmer of hope in attacking the city by force. If we take a detour or retreat, I am afraid that I will either starve to death or be surrounded and annihilated by the Qingyun Army. Anyway, We are in a dilemma, so we might as well attack here. I will take the lead!"

Xu Bo'an saw it in his eyes and thought about how to deal with it.

It was impossible to let them in.

First of all, these people were born in the regular army and were not desperate refugees. They could not be taken over by Xu Boan for his own use and stay here in a short period of time. Even if Xu Boan stayed here, he would not be worried.

Secondly, that cave has been discovered by Xu Bo'an, so Xu Bo'an can't let it go.

No matter whether it was public or private, Xu Boan could not let them in.

It's just that if you want to deal with these people, it's not appropriate to take action directly. The crime of killing is too serious. After all, Xu Bo'an has received normal education for so many years, and he is still a little resistant to this kind of thing.

If we use electric fans to scare them away like we did with the White Cotton Sect rebels in Shanyang City before, it will certainly have some effect, but Xu Bo'an doesn't have a small electric fan at hand now. If he wants to use a large electric fan, it will I'm afraid that the strong winds that attack indiscriminately will blow to the backing village, hurting innocent people or causing damage to these buildings, which will be bad.

Xu Bo'an was thinking about how to resolve this crisis safely and smoothly, when the phone beside him rang.

Xu Boan was not in a hurry to answer the phone.

On the contrary, Ying suddenly remembered the ringing of the phone and suddenly had an idea and came up with a solution. (End of chapter)