How Jianghu thinks about House Yi is a matter for Jianghu people, House Yi doesn't know, and doesn't care.What he wants is to live his own life well, uphold his father's ambition, and take good care of his woman.

Leaving Zhao Lingying's place, House Yi rubbed his waist.Being lingering with Zhao Lingying day and night, Fang Fangyi felt a bit overwhelmed even with the magic power over his body.

Hehe, why is Ying'er getting more and more watery, if this continues, it will kill me sooner or later.I don't know if the dual cultivation technique has worked. If it is useful, I will discuss this serious issue with Xue more when I go back.

The happy life is beckoning to the house, making him have a faint lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.Lei Ting dealt with Wang Ye by means of means, and the other ministers in the court stopped, and there was nothing else, and the house was easy to live comfortably.He was going back to Luoxue Villa, so Fang Yi went to the House of Internal Affairs to find a good weapon for Wei Qiang.

Zhu Zaihou was not very good at the moment, but he had a collection of many peerless bows.Fang Fangyi thought it was a waste to leave these things to Zhu Zaihou, and Zhu Zaihou's real exercise was always confined to the bed, so he took two good bows out of the palace very bluntly.

"Sir, you are here!"

Zhu Dazhi, the treasurer of Jinyifang, saw the house and trotted out of the store to greet him.People on the side have speculated, who is this?Let the shopkeeper of Jinyifang come out to greet him in person.The house was very elegant, and the customers in Jinyifang hurriedly gave way.

"My lord, please take it to the back hall for a while, and I will go and find the money scissors for you!" Zhu Dazhi personally served tea for the house, nodded and bowed to look for Qian Sanli.

"Caomin has seen the father-in-law." Seeing the house is easy, Qian Sanli quickly knelt down.

"Okay, get up, how are things going?"

"My lord, three pieces have been finished, and the other six pieces are still being worked on."

Fang Fangyi took out part of the skin of the golden toad that was brought out last time and handed it to Qian Sanli, who asked Qian Sanli to make some personal armor.For the rest, House Yi made a scabbard for Tian Sin.

Qian Sanli had sweat on his forehead, he was afraid that the house would be dissatisfied.In fact, Fang Fangyi also knew that although Jin Chan's clothes were soft, they were very strong, and it was beyond his expectation that Qian Sanli could make three pieces in such a long time.

"Well, you've done a good job, and my family won't treat you badly. Bring me the three finished pieces. The money is your hard work." House Yi pushed a bag of money in front of Qian Sanli.

Qian Sanli knew that Fang Fangyi didn't like others to refuse, so he simply took the money, "Thank you, Eunuch, thank you, Eunuch."

Looking at the three pieces of close-fitting armor in his hand, Fang Fangyi was really satisfied.After treatment, the original appearance can no longer be seen, it is very soft to the touch, and it also looks very good-looking, all of which are women's styles.

After explaining some things to Dongchang, Fang Yi rode to Luoxue Villa on horseback.

With enough treasures to squander, the guards in the East Factory, apart from their usual patrols and guards, have nothing else to do, so they compete with each other in martial arts.

A place was specially built in the villa for martial arts performances. Originally, there were many people sweating profusely in the contest, but now everyone gathered around one person to watch.

Duan Erye once again entered the state of ecstasy, and re-equipped with an axe.Second Master Duan had nothing to do, so he just pondered over the set of ax techniques given to him by the Sword King every day.

Looking at Erye Duan's slow-moving axe, everyone seemed to feel strange, but at the same time seemed to feel normal, as the ax was supposed to be used like this.Swinging an ax one after another is no different from a woodcutter chopping wood.

Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, so they naturally know that Second Master Duan practiced a kind of profound martial arts, and they all want to understand something from it, so even though Second Master Duan has repeated a move hundreds of times, the people present did not feel bored.

The same move, one time after another, although they are very similar, but if you look carefully, you will find that each time is more profound, and the trajectory is more strange, obviously slow, but it is a blurred shadow in the eyes.

"Brother Yang, did you see anything?" Jiang Yan said.

Yang Luo shook his head with a wry smile, "This is real kung fu, every move is simple and unadorned, as if blended between heaven and earth. Today I will fight brother Duan again, if I can survive ten moves, it is already good."

When Yang Luo said this, everyone's eyes widened. Yang Luo's Heartbroken Sword was well-known in the Jianghu. Even if he lost to Duan Erye that day, it was after hundreds of moves. progressed so far.

Everyone watched Duan Erye practicing kung fu, and a guard led a woodcutter into the villa.The woodcutter was dressed in coarse cloth, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. He was carrying dry firewood on his shoulders, staggering, looking very labored.

When passing by the Martial Arts Field, the old man paused, glanced at Second Master Duan, and then staggered to follow.

Second Master Duan was in the limelight, and the guards leading the woodcutter saw it, sighed, and said, "Hey, when will my kung fu be so good, it will be great."

"Hey, when will my old man be able to live in such a big village." The woodcutter's tone was the same as that of the guard, only envious.

"That's right, our Luoxue Villa is..."

Just now he looked disappointed, but when he heard what the old man said, the guard suddenly puffed up his chest, with a look of air on his face, and chattered endlessly, from Luoxue Villa to his glorious history.

"It's all because of my life that I have today's status. Hey, why do you talk so much about a firewood cutter? How do you understand the affairs of us Jianghu people. Well, let's put it here, um, this is Take your firewood money and leave quickly."

Weighing the few pennies in his hand, the old man looked happy, "Haha, I have money for today's wine again." When the woodcutter passed the martial arts arena, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Don't look, hurry up and go, you have no such hope in your life."

"Yes... yes, the old man will leave now." The woodcutter smiled and walked out of Luoxue Mountain Villa.

Not long after the old man had gone out, Second Master Duan had just put away the ax and wiped the sweat from his head.Suddenly a voice appeared in my mind, "My good apprentice, take the axe."

Before Second Master Duan came back to his senses, in the sky, two dark axes fell from the sky. Second Master Duan subconsciously reached out to catch them, and the two axes landed in his hands.

Startled, Second Master Duan was ecstatic, "Master...Master..." and ran out of the villa.

Outside the door, Second Master Duan looked around, but there was no one.He looked at the two dark axes in his hands, and stared blankly into the distance.

The people guarding the martial arts field were dazed by the sudden scene, and when they rushed out, they happened to bump into the depressed Second Master Duan. "Brother Duan, what happened just now? The ax in your hand?"

"It's my master!"

After hearing Second Master Duan finished speaking, a person suddenly said in surprise: "By the way, I remembered that a woodcutter came to the villa just now. Could it be him? He is too powerful."

The guard just now regretted it even more. If he had known how powerful that man was, he would have taught himself a few tricks casually, and he would have been very powerful.

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