City Marshal

When Qianlong Garden was busy, Chu Tian saw Wudao sitting on the hill at a glance. The latter was holding a not-so-sophisticated pipe and was slowly puffing away, as if completely ignoring the blood and killing. It also seems that he has long looked down on everything in the world, and has long been indifferent.

Seeing Chu Tian looking over, he waved his hand kindly.

To be honest, although Wu Dao's approachable attitude made Shuai Jun happy and felt that Tian Yangsheng's master had no airs, it also lowered his image of a master in the minds of Shuai Jun's brothers. An expert should be elegant, uncommon, and immortal.

At least one must have the demeanor of killing one person in ten steps and never staying behind for thousands of miles.

It’s not the attitude of the neighbor uncle who does laundry, cooks, waters the flowers and sweeps the floor, and goes to the mountains to pick leaves, so everyone is polite and less adored, at least not warm from the heart, although they still respect him, But it was more for the sake of Chutian and Tianyang's health.

Humans are such strange animals.

The more lofty a person is, the more people will worship him and dare not invade; if he is approachable, he will be scorned and disdainful. The officials of the Celestial Dynasty know the essence of this law, so they often treat the people with arrogance instead of being pleasant, so that the people will not be afraid. Dare to make mistakes.

Of course, the Shuaijun brothers did not disdain or despise Wudao, it was just that an outsider became an ordinary old man in their hearts. , he left things behind and walked over, saying: "Senior, why are you smoking here alone?"

Chu Tian patted his pants and sat down next to him, and added in a calm voice: "These two days have happened to be a bit of trivial matter, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality, and how about health? I will let him take you out for a walk, while I am busy. After finishing these bad things, I will take my seniors to the capital for a stroll."

Holding the pipe, Wudao spit out a smoke ring, waved his hand and smiled, "Young commander, you are welcome. I didn't come here to enjoy myself. You don't have to worry about me if you have important matters. I have lived alone for so many years before, don't you think so?" Now that you see people, you can't take care of yourself, huh?"

"Yangsheng is practicing knives in the back, and I took the opportunity to rest and smoke a bag of cigarettes."

Chu Tian swept the pipe and shredded tobacco in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Senior, since you like to smoke pipes, I still have a few pipes and fine shredded tobacco in my study. I'll ask someone to bring them to you. Anyway, I It's useless to keep it, it's better to let the seniors make the best use of it."

Wudao let out a burst of hearty laughter, and patted Chutian on the shoulder in response: "Young commander, you're welcome. I smoke occasionally. It's not a hobby or arty, so you just give me a good pipe and shredded tobacco. It will be ruined, so it is better to keep it and give it to someone who is destined."

Speaking of this, he exhaled and added: "Young commander, although we have only been together for more than ten hours, I already know your character quite well. Easy-going, decisiveness and friendship are your greatest strengths, but I admire you the most. Yours is, you have a touch of awe."

Chu Tian smiled: "Awe?"

Chu Tian vaguely remembered that Mr. Xi had said these four words to himself.

Wu Dao took two puffs of his cigarette with 'Ba Da Ba Da', and the flame flickered.

Afterwards, he looked at Chu Tian and sighed: "Yes, although you are high-ranking and powerful and successful at a young age, you don't think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and I am the only one in the universe. 'The idea makes you be cautious in dealing with others."

"This is your best asset."

There was a flash of admiration in Wudao's eyes, and he said with a faint smile: "What I have done has fallen into the eyes of everyone, I am afraid that I have already tarnished the word "expert outside the world", no matter how polite and enthusiastic it is, it is for the sake of health preservation, but I can see that, young commander, you respect and respect me from the bottom of your heart."

He shook the pipe in his hand and scattered the ashes: "In this era of strength, you didn't despise me because I didn't show it. You know, no name or title is good these days. People are used to doubt and disdain. They only believe what they see with their own eyes."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "You are a senior, so I naturally respect you."

Wudao waved his hand and sighed: "The person who can do this must be the person who keeps himself humble and in awe at all times. A person has to take himself seriously, but he can't take himself too seriously. He can weigh himself well. The younger generation of the two, the Young Marshal is the No.1 I have ever seen."

Chutian exhaled a long breath, rubbed his head and replied, "Senior is really flattering you, it makes Chutian feel ashamed. Some elders taught Chutian a lesson before, he said that people must be in awe so that they will not be too crazy, and they will not die." It’s too early to go farther and better on any road.”

"Chu Tian thought so deeply, so he didn't dare to look down on common people."

Wu Dao laughed loudly, patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and stood up: "Young commander, I am more and more optimistic about you. At most, in three to five years, you can not only dominate the world, but also reach the peak of martial arts. Of course, you have to raise Take care of your own bones, according to my guess, you have at least a hundred injuries on your body."

"These will restrict your practice, I will wait for you to compete with the sword."

Speaking of this, he walked down the mountain without waiting for Chutian's answer, and threw out a few words that made Chutian laugh and cry: "I'll go back to cook first, everyone's blood is soaring, I should boil a pot of mung beans Porridge will lower the fire for you, alas, fighting and killing is too much trouble."

Just as Chu Tian stood up to say something, a piercing alarm sounded from Qianlong Garden.

A strong enemy is coming!

Then Chu Tian saw dozens of figures shooting from the door, dragging their samurai swords to kill Qianlong Garden. There was a tacit understanding of the sniper bullets that 'pounced' several times, and the figure would occasionally fall down.

The cannon upstairs cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! These devils are so strong."

"Four people fired a round and barely hit one person."

The Shuaijun brothers at the door tried to block the enemy but were strangled by a knife light and fell to the ground. The screams spread out in Qianlong Garden one after another. One of them was like an invincible sword. No one can stop his tricky and tricky movements.

In one face-to-face meeting, more than 30 Shuaijun brothers fell down.

It wasn't until Lao Yao, Feng Wuqing, Yingming and Meiheng were in front of them that they stopped the opponent's overwhelming offensive. In the next second, the flow of people on both sides quickly stood apart, with nearly thirty Dongying men standing on one side of the door, and on the other side of the door. Standing more than 200 elite soldiers.

There are many swords and guns on both sides, and the war is imminent.

The leader of Dongying Ninja is a half-aged woman with a hot figure and exaggerated lines, which makes people feel imaginative. Unfortunately, her face is as pale as a zombie, and her eyes are even colder. If you see it suddenly, you will definitely have the feeling of encountering a ghost in the underworld.

She glanced at Feng Wuqing and them, and said coldly: "Hand over the water ninja, or I will kill you all."

Ying Minghemei came up from behind, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "Minen? I didn't expect you to come too. Didn't you retire a long time ago? You also brought more than 20 high ninjas to play wild, you want Shui Ninja?" ? Unfortunately, it was too late, he was already buried on the mountain by the young marshal."

"If you have to, I can have someone dig it out for you."

The zombie woman narrowed her eyes slightly, then sneered and said, "The remnants of Ying Ming's family? Ying Ming and Mei? I didn't expect to meet you, a traitor, here. Very well, I'll bring your head back to Dongpu to show the public, and see who dares to betray Dongpu in the future Don't worry, I won't let you die ugly."

Yingming and Mei smiled lightly, noncommittal: "I'm afraid it's you who will die, and there are you and Jinren's pit next to Suinin."

"What a big tone, what is Qianlong Garden?"

A hoarse voice came from behind coldly, more than 20 Gao Ren showed surrender, and even Mu Ren lowered his head slightly to show a respectful expression, and then the handsome army elite saw a man walking slowly, dressed in white clothes. Pants, wherever they go, are paid tribute to Japanese ninjas.

His slanted eyebrows, calm eyes, fairer and more tender skin than a woman's, coupled with the perfect matching of facial features, he is so handsome that all the handsome soldiers expected. He has deep eyes, high nose, broad forehead but has his own personality. A heroic spirit, a heroic spirit as fierce as a sword: "Where's Chu Tian? Tell him to get out and see me!"

His tone contained the deep threat that would determine the death of thousands of people: "Otherwise, I will flatten Qianlong Garden and leave no one behind!" When Qianlong Garden was busy, Chu Tian saw Wudao sitting on the mountain On the hill, the latter was holding a not-so-delicate pipe and was slowly puffing away, as if he completely ignored the blood and slaughter, and it seemed that he had long since looked down on everything in the world and had long been indifferent.

Seeing Chu Tian looking over, he waved his hand kindly.

To be honest, although Wu Dao's approachable attitude made Shuai Jun happy and felt that Tian Yangsheng's master had no airs, it also lowered his image of a master in the minds of Shuai Jun's brothers. An expert should be elegant, uncommon, and immortal.

At least one must have the demeanor of killing one person in ten steps and never staying behind for thousands of miles.

It’s not the attitude of the neighbor uncle who does laundry, cooks, waters the flowers and sweeps the floor, and goes to the mountains to pick leaves, so everyone is polite and less adored, at least not warm from the heart, although they still respect him, But it was more for the sake of Chutian and Tianyang's health.

Humans are such strange animals.

The more lofty a person is, the more people will worship him and dare not invade; if he is approachable, he will be scorned and disdainful. The officials of the Celestial Dynasty know the essence of this law, so they often treat the people with arrogance instead of being pleasant, so that the people will not be afraid. Dare to make mistakes.

Of course, the Shuaijun brothers did not disdain or despise Wudao, it was just that an outsider became an ordinary old man in their hearts. , he left things behind and walked over, saying: "Senior, why are you smoking here alone?"

Chu Tian patted his pants and sat down next to him, and added in a calm voice: "These two days have happened to be a bit of trivial matter, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality, and how about health? I will let him take you out for a walk, while I am busy. After finishing these bad things, I will take my seniors to the capital for a stroll."

Holding the pipe, Wudao spit out a smoke ring, waved his hand and smiled, "Young commander, you are welcome. I didn't come here to enjoy myself. You don't have to worry about me if you have important matters. I have lived alone for so many years before, don't you think so?" Now that you see people, you can't take care of yourself, huh?"

"Yangsheng is practicing knives in the back, and I took the opportunity to rest and smoke a bag of cigarettes."

Chu Tian swept the pipe and shredded tobacco in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Senior, since you like to smoke pipes, I still have a few pipes and fine shredded tobacco in my study. I'll ask someone to bring them to you. Anyway, I It's useless to keep it, it's better to let the seniors make the best use of it."

Wudao let out a burst of hearty laughter, and patted Chutian on the shoulder in response: "Young commander, you're welcome. I smoke occasionally. It's not a hobby or arty, so you just give me a good pipe and shredded tobacco. It will be ruined, so it is better to keep it and give it to someone who is destined."

Speaking of this, he exhaled and added: "Young commander, although we have only been together for more than ten hours, I already know your character quite well. Easy-going, decisiveness and friendship are your greatest strengths, but I admire you the most. Yours is, you have a touch of awe."

Chu Tian smiled: "Awe?"

Chu Tian vaguely remembered that Mr. Xi had said these four words to himself.

Wu Dao took two puffs of his cigarette with 'Ba Da Ba Da', and the flame flickered.

Afterwards, he looked at Chu Tian and sighed: "Yes, although you are high-ranking and powerful and successful at a young age, you don't think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and I am the only one in the universe. 'The idea makes you be cautious in dealing with others."

"This is your best asset."

There was a flash of admiration in Wudao's eyes, and he said with a faint smile: "What I have done has fallen into the eyes of everyone, I am afraid that I have already tarnished the word "expert outside the world", no matter how polite and enthusiastic it is, it is for the sake of health preservation, but I can see that, young commander, you respect and respect me from the bottom of your heart."

He shook the pipe in his hand and scattered the ashes: "In this era of strength, you didn't despise me because I didn't show it. You know, no name or title is good these days. People are used to doubt and disdain. They only believe what they see with their own eyes."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "You are a senior, so I naturally respect you."

Wudao waved his hand and sighed: "The person who can do this must be the person who keeps himself humble and in awe at all times. A person has to take himself seriously, but he can't take himself too seriously. He can weigh himself well. The younger generation of the two, the Young Marshal is the No.1 I have ever seen."

Chutian exhaled a long breath, rubbed his head and replied, "Senior is really flattering you, it makes Chutian feel ashamed. Some elders taught Chutian a lesson before, he said that people must be in awe so that they will not be too crazy, and they will not die." It’s too early to go farther and better on any road.”

"Chu Tian thought so deeply, so he didn't dare to look down on common people."

Wu Dao laughed loudly, patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and stood up: "Young commander, I am more and more optimistic about you. At most, in three to five years, you can not only dominate the world, but also reach the peak of martial arts. Of course, you have to raise Take care of your own bones, according to my guess, you have at least a hundred injuries on your body."

"These will restrict your practice, I will wait for you to compete with the sword."

Speaking of this, he walked down the mountain without waiting for Chutian's answer, and threw out a few words that made Chutian laugh and cry: "I'll go back to cook first, everyone's blood is soaring, I should boil a pot of mung beans Porridge will lower the fire for you, alas, fighting and killing is too much trouble."

Just as Chu Tian stood up to say something, a piercing alarm sounded from Qianlong Garden.

A strong enemy is coming!

Then Chu Tian saw dozens of figures shooting from the door, dragging their samurai swords to kill Qianlong Garden. There was a tacit understanding of the sniper bullets that 'pounced' several times, and the figure would occasionally fall down.

The cannon upstairs cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! These devils are so strong."

"Four people fired a round and barely hit one person."

The Shuaijun brothers at the door tried to block the enemy but were strangled by a knife light and fell to the ground. The screams spread out in Qianlong Garden one after another. One of them was like an invincible sword. No one can stop his tricky and tricky movements.

In one face-to-face meeting, more than 30 Shuaijun brothers fell down.

It wasn't until Lao Yao, Feng Wuqing, Yingming and Meiheng were in front of them that they stopped the opponent's overwhelming offensive. In the next second, the flow of people on both sides quickly stood apart, with nearly thirty Dongying men standing on one side of the door, and on the other side of the door. Standing more than 200 elite soldiers.

There are many swords and guns on both sides, and the war is imminent.

The leader of Dongying Ninja is a half-aged woman with a hot figure and exaggerated lines, which makes people feel imaginative. Unfortunately, her face is as pale as a zombie, and her eyes are even colder. If you see it suddenly, you will definitely have the feeling of encountering a ghost in the underworld.

She glanced at Feng Wuqing and them, and said coldly: "Hand over the water ninja, or I will kill you all."

Ying Minghemei came up from behind, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "Minen? I didn't expect you to come too. Didn't you retire a long time ago? You also brought more than 20 high ninjas to play wild, you want Shui Ninja?" ? Unfortunately, it was too late, he was already buried on the mountain by the young marshal."

"If you have to, I can have someone dig it out for you."

The zombie woman narrowed her eyes slightly, then sneered and said, "The remnants of Ying Ming's family? Ying Ming and Mei? I didn't expect to meet you, a traitor, here. Very well, I'll bring your head back to Dongpu to show the public, and see who dares to betray Dongpu in the future Don't worry, I won't let you die ugly."

Yingming and Mei smiled lightly, noncommittal: "I'm afraid it's you who will die, and there are you and Jinren's pit next to Suinin."

"What a big tone, what is Qianlong Garden?"

A hoarse voice came from behind coldly, more than 20 Gao Ren showed surrender, and even Mu Ren lowered his head slightly to show a respectful expression, and then the handsome army elite saw a man walking slowly, dressed in white clothes. Pants, wherever they go, are paid tribute to Japanese ninjas.

His slanted eyebrows, calm eyes, fairer and more tender skin than a woman's, coupled with the perfect matching of facial features, he is so handsome that all the handsome soldiers expected. He has deep eyes, high nose, broad forehead but has his own personality. A heroic spirit, a heroic spirit as fierce as a sword: "Where's Chu Tian? Tell him to get out and see me!"

His tone contained the kind of deep threat that decides the death of thousands of people: "Otherwise, I will destroy Qianlong Garden and leave no one behind!"