Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

That "brother" also turned his head to look at Zhu Zhixian, and turned his head to give Ximen Qing a bright smile, but this respect really made Ximen Qing agree: "Ximen County Captain, welcome to join the Imperial City Division .”

Imperial City Division?This is already the term that Ximenqing has heard many times in a short period of time, but he still doesn't understand what the Imperial City Secretary does, but at least one thing is certain, that is, this organization is located in Tokyo City, and it makes a name for itself. It’s not good, it’s still in Miyagi, Imperial City Division...

It's no wonder that Zhu Zhixian looked unacceptable. He didn't know how many gifts he sent to his relative Zhu Taiwei in exchange for a promise. If it's not on the way to success, it's finally going to develop in Tokyo City smoothly.

"I lost my composure for a while, and I hope the commander..." Zhu Zhixian realized that he was a little too impulsive, and hurriedly explained.

"No, Ma doesn't care about these details." The commander surnamed Ma shook his head, took out two waist cards from his pocket and put them on the table:

"Come to Tokyo City to report within two months. With this badge, you can travel smoothly all the way. With this badge, you can eat and stay at the post station for free, and you can borrow horses at will."

This benefit... not bad!It is almost equivalent to reporting to a Fortune [-] company, giving two months of vacation, and reimbursement of all board, lodging and transportation expenses along the way. Such free travel should not be missed!An old-fashioned company like Huangcheng Division is not one of the top [-] companies, but it is actually a coolie factory.

And this kind of pie in the sky, even if you want to avoid it, you can't avoid it!In this age, it seems that there is no way to disobey the decision made by the higher-ups except to become a bandit?

Brother, this luck, even the god of decline can't stop it! ! !

Wait, why are there two waist cards?

"There is another badge for Wu Song." Commander Ma seemed to have seen through Ximenqing's question at a glance, and felt that he didn't show much interest in Wu Song: "Since you are a county captain, hand over this badge to Ximen Qing." he."

After finishing speaking, Commander Ma didn't stay long, and just cupped his hands: "Since the matter is over, Ma will go back to deal with business and wait for the arrival of the two of you."

When Commander Ma left, Zhu Zhixian threw the letter paper in his hand on the table, and then leaned on the chair with a long sigh: "I didn't expect good fortune to trick people, this county will go to the capital with thousands of plans, I didn't expect The Imperial City Secretary first asked you two to go..."

"My lord... What exactly does the Imperial City Secretary do?" Ximen Qing picked up his waist card and turned it over to look at it. There seemed to be nothing surprising.

"Control the entrance and exit of the palace, watch the subjects, and report to the officials..." Zhu Zhixian said slowly: "Although he is not in power, every time there is a big fanfare, something big will happen. Could it be this time..."

This...is simply the Sixth Division of Military Aircraft!

Ximen Qing heard the first half of Zhu Zhixian's words, and the classic 007 opening song rang in his ears, but the image that appeared in his mind was the coquettish spy played by Xing Ye, with a knife in one hand , the classic image of holding a chicken leg in one hand.

As for what Zhu Zhixian said later, Ximen Qing didn't listen to a single word...

When Zhu Zhixian came back to his senses, Ximen Qing had already returned home happily with the two waist cards.

Next, Tokyo City!

A few days later, Wu Dalang had already settled in the ground, Wu Song and Pan Jinlian moved in, and Ximen Qing had already started to make preparations, only then did he realize that there were still so many trivial things to do.

What about the half-street industry?Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and sold them all!Why can't you carry the land and the house on your back, or exchange them all for a handbag, which is easy to carry!

Herbal medicine shop?Leave it to shopkeeper Fu to take care of it, and then just turn over some profits every year. Anyway, Ximen Qing is a shopkeeper who throws his hands away, so it will save trouble.

Wu's house?Sell!Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, even the maids and servants are sold together!

The house I live in will not be moved for now, and will be handed over to shopkeeper Fu to take care of it at that time. In case the development in Tokyo City is not good, at least there is a way to turn back.

farm?Sell!Whoever likes it will buy it, I don't like farming! <It’s still in production, Ximenqing still doesn’t want to move the winery to the vicinity of Tokyo City, firstly, considering that he first arrived in Tokyo City in two months, and his foothold is not stable, and secondly, considering the commercial secrets of the distillation method, he must move there If you want to change a batch of strikers, it will be a big trouble if it leaks out.

The first batch of wine has already begun to be slowly transported to Tokyo City, and the magic operator Jiang Jing has been arranged by Ximen Qing to go ahead and find a good shop in Tokyo City, waiting for news from Ximen Qing.

As for Tang Long, the leopard, he was recently assigned a mysterious mission by Ximen Qing, which caused him a lot of trouble.

The genius doctor An Daoquan... Ximen Qing can't be counted on, anyway, this guy has a fierce fight with Juzi every day.

Ximenqing was extremely busy here, and when he finally got some free time, he was surprised to find that his backyard was on fire!

Xue'er, a little goblin, doesn't know what she's thinking. Ever since Pan Jinlian moved here, she's been getting tired of being with Pan Jinlian all day long, staying and flying together, leaving Ximen Qing alone.

If it goes on like this, it will be a lily!

Ximen Qing was so angry that he simply lived in the same courtyard with Wu Song and Shi Qian. In his spare time, he either listened to Wu Song talking about things in the Jianghu, or Shi Qian talked about his wonderful experiences. As for guns and sticks, Ximen Qing was too lazy. Let's talk, anyway, with Wu Song as a younger brother, there is no pressure to face a strong enemy.

"Second master! The villain wants to worship you as a teacher!" Xiao Tianqing knelt at Wu Song's door again, begging bitterly.

This drama, since Wu Song moved in, has been staged every morning, Ximen Qing doesn't bother to care about him, even Shi Qian, who used to make fun of Xiao Tianqing at first, began to feel that this young man is serious.

"My kung fu is used to kill people." Wu Song opened the door suddenly, looked at Xiao Tianqing coldly: "You can't learn it."

Ever since Wu Song came to Qinghe County, are there still not many teenagers who want to be apprentices?But most of them just took a look at it from a distance, and they were already relieved. When Wu Song really walked in front of him, he didn't have such courage.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Xiao Tianqing suddenly kowtowed: "Second master, the villain does not learn martial arts to kill people, but to protect the master one day!"

Wu Song looked at the young man again, his eyes were a little different. Most people would immediately follow the words and say that they should learn to be a hero when they heard what he said, or something, but the young man in front of him was different. Answer!

"Okay! I'll teach you a way of defense." Wu Song nodded: "You come to me tomorrow morning!"

When Xiao Tianqing came to the courtyard the next day, she was surprised to find that Wu Song had already woken up early and was punching in the courtyard.

Wu Song didn't say anything, so Xiao Tianqing had to wait aside, and she realized that Wu Song's boxing practice was different from her master's before she even looked twice.

Ximen Qinghui's embroidered fists and embroidered legs were extremely powerful, and he tried his best to show his graceful posture and chic movements. The movements all the way are like dancing.

Wu Song's punches are short, flat, and fast, and his movements are not big. He never fully stretches out, but always ensures that he has three points of strength left. After hitting for a while, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

After finally waiting for Wu Song to finish the fight, he greeted Xiao Tianqing, went into the room and brought out a dark object, and signaled Xiao Tianqing to take it.

It was about two feet wide, half as tall as a man, and not too thick. It looked like a black-painted board with a handle on one side.

Xiao Tianqing had seen that Wu Song was holding that thing with ease, so she took it indifferently, but she didn't expect that it would be heavy as soon as she took it, and one hand was not enough and she added another hand, so she barely lifted it up. .

"This is the shield I asked Tang Long to fight yesterday." Wu Song let go of his hand, and Xiao Tianqing immediately felt that the shield in his hand was a little heavier.

Tang Long, isn't that the blacksmith that the master hired... No wonder this thing is so overwhelming, it turned out to be made of iron!

Xiao Tianqing raised the shield a few times before she couldn't help but put down the shield: "This thing is so heavy, second master, are you using it for practicing kung fu?"

"It's not heavy, but only sixty-six and thirty-six catties." Wu Song's words stunned Xiao Tianqing, but immediately, the next sentence made Xiao Tianqing cry: "It's not that I want to practice, but you Use this to practice."

"Look at it!" Wu Song took the shield from Xiaotianqing, put it on his arm, waved it a few times, seemed to get used to the shield, and then started a set of defensive moves.

Only then did Xiao Tianqing notice that there was an extra wooden stake in the yard at some point, Wu Song held up the shield like this, surrounded the wooden stake, as if facing an enemy, and used the shield to block left and right, causing a whining sound. the wind...

Xiao Tianqing was dumbfounded when she saw it. It was a 36-jin iron lump, and it could dance like a tiger when it was put on her arm. This kind of kung fu...Can I really learn it?

After rehearsing the whole movement, Wu Song stopped, took off the shield and handed it to Xiao Tianqing without blushing or panting, pointed to the wooden stake and said: "That represents the person you want to protect. Can you see the movement clearly?"

"Second Master, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Xiao Tianqing put the shield on the ground and replied while supporting it.

"Of course it's the truth!" Wu Song nodded.

"I didn't see it clearly..." Xiao Tianqing looked like she was about to cry, "I can't even lift this shield for a while, even if I see it clearly, I can't do it..."

"You are small and thin, and your strength is too weak." Wu Song smiled in satisfaction. If Xiao Tianqing said that she saw clearly, then there would be something wrong with her: "From today on, you should practice lifting your shield first!"

"Raise it to your chest, then put it down, it's one time!" Wu Song explained in detail: "Twenty times are a group, and you have to do ten groups every day!"

"Ah!" Only then did Xiao Tianqing realize how insufficient her strength was.

"Look, I'm sorry!" Drum Flea Shiqian appeared out of nowhere: "With your strength, you should follow me to learn the high-level kung fu, and walk on the roof like walking on the ground... How wonderful!"

Xiao Tianqing ignored Shi Qian's nonsense, but still made up her mind, gritted her teeth and started the first set of actions today...

The master may leave at any time, so I can't hold back!