Fengshen Wendaoxing

Not very good, of course it means bullying!

There is another thing that 6 Sichuan is very impressed with, that is, Nan'e and Donglu started anti-commercial from the year before he opened up.

Nan'e is aggressive every year, with loud slogans, screaming to move northward, enter the Chaoge, capture Di Xin alive and avenge Laohouye.

But it turned out to be severely slapped in the face every year.

Sanshan Pass is the only way for them to go north. Every time they are defeated by Deng Jiugong there, they have to run back with a sullen face, shouting slogans the next year and then working again.

Hey, don't talk about the result, I really appreciate this toughness.

As for Donglu.

Let's not talk about any capable people under his staff, just the leading Dongbo Hou Jiang Wenhuan is a hard stubble.

It is said that he was promoted to the Innate Realm ten years ago, his martial arts cultivation was terrifying, he was brave and good at fighting, and possessed the improper bravery.

There is a saying: a raging soldier, a raging nest.

This Jiang Wenhuan itself is a hard stubble, and his subordinates probably won't be able to go anywhere. It's definitely a hard bone to bite.

You said that Mr. Wen, your old tooth, what's the point of chewing on a hard bone, maybe it will break your tooth, just pick a good one.

"South Hubei..."

Wen Zhong squinted his eyes and thought quietly.

Listening to 6 Chuan's analysis, it seems that Nan'e is indeed better to bully.

6 Chuan looked out of the hall with his eyes in a daze. After the autumn harvest, the weather seemed to be cold all of a sudden.

So even if there is a war, it is too late this year.

It's so cold in winter, soldiers can't even hold their weapons, how to fight, only wait for the beginning of spring in the coming year.

"Okay, then fight Nan'e!"

After a while, Wen Zhong made a decision with a pat on his thigh, his eyes were majestic: "It's almost winter now, and if you want to fight, you will have to wait for the beginning of spring in the coming year.

When the time comes, the old man will play the king and send soldiers to clean up the Nan E first. "

"Master is wise."

6 Chuan flattered.

Wen Zhongdao: "Palace Master 6, you have a lot of people and things, and finally came to my house for a visit. How about a few drinks today?"

6 Chuan was startled, and immediately lowered his head: "Then it's better to be respectful than fate."

Not long after, the wine and food served the table of the two.

The two drank a bottle first.

"The old man heard that the 6 palace masters and national teachers... are they educated disciples?"

After drinking, Wen Zhong looked at him and asked.

Although he is in the court, but the tutor has a great career, many disciples and spread all over the world, the news is still very well-informed.

"Yes!"

6 Chuan didn't conceal it. After finishing talking, he looked at Wen Zhong and laughed at himself: "It used to be."

Now, he and Shen Gongbao are just outcasts of the interpretation.

After talking about 6, Chuan poured and drank a bottle.

Six Chuan sighed in his heart for the treatment that Shen Gongbao received in the Yuxu Palace that day.

Too bully!

Wen Zhong knew not to speak any more.

This pair of masters and disciples was expelled from the teacher's door by interpretation, and he also knew that they had become abandoned disciples.

Since Jiejiao opened the mountain, no disciple has been expelled from the division.

It hasn’t been since the beginning of interpretation and Western religion. It seems that this pair of mentors and apprentices is still the first two.

6 Chuan said: "Tai Shi, are you a disciple of Jiu Jiao?"

This time it was Wen Zhong's turn to be astonished. You know, his origins are unknown to Di Yi and Di Xin except for his disciples.

At that time, he had cultivated for more than 50 years and reached the state of harmony, and he could become immortal in one step, but he couldn't realize his own way too late, so he was driven down the mountain to seek the way by his master.

After this search, he was found to be the elder grandmaster of the three dynasties of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

The point is that he still hasn't enlightened him until now...

Looking at Liu Chuan who asked him, Master Wen suddenly laughed and was relieved.

He can all know that 6 Sichuan masters and apprentices are elucidating and teaching. How strange is it that people know his origins?

However, since they both knew the origin of the other party and were both spiritual practitioners, the two felt that the distance between them had become much closer.

This is also the result that 6 Chuan wanted.

Wen Zhong's prestige in the court can be said to be unmatched.

Becoming a good friend with him will be a huge help whether it is to get the line to teach in the future or in the DPRK.

6 Chuan wanted to see how Shen Gongbao could bring him several fellow daoists.

Although he said that he was asked to find someone this time, Liu Chuan's main purpose was to drive Master to go out and relax and invite people to be free.

Isn’t there still Master Wen, this is also a pit god!

Even in Liu Chuan's heart, this Master Wen was a double pit of Conferred Gods alongside his master.

The other six rivers were forgotten, but Zhao Gongming, Shi Tianjun, and the Four Saints of Nine Dragon Island were all abducted by him, and they were finally on the list of the gods.

This time he was also for the good of business, so how could he bear to refuse this request by himself?

at the same time.

A strange combination is flying in the sky. One is a human, one is a tiger, and the other is a heterogeneous half-dragon and half-tiger.

"Fellow Daoist, you promise to let me eat and drink so as not to treat me badly?" Longbeard asked uneasyly for the tenth time.

"I promise, okay? It's my apprentice who is in charge of that place, you know?" Shen Gongbao continued to explain.

As he was talking, suddenly he saw a large-sleeved gray-robed Taoist man in front of him driving on the cloud, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Friends of Taoism, please stay..."

noon.

The 6 Palace Lords who had a meal in the Supreme Master's Mansion returned to the Qishi Mansion contentedly.

At the gate, two stone beasts with a height of one person had been obtained by Wei Shang, each weighing at least a thousand catties.

He left a test for the martial artist who wanted to apply for, that is, before he came to his living room in the mansion with a stone beast.

The body-refining realm with the highest level of martial arts will be burdened with a thousand catties, and it is still possible to achieve this.

These days, some warriors have also continued to come, but unfortunately, even the stone beast can't be lifted, let alone moved in.

"Hey, who did it, why didn't the food be so good?"

When Chuan entered the mansion, he saw a man walking to the kitchen with a chopstick without moving the food.

There are vegetables and meat, and everyone who has just eaten it in Sichuan wants to eat it again, but it was brought out like this.

In this age of food scarcity ~www.readwn.com~, as a person who has received education on conservation, I can't bear this and must educate it.

"Palace Master, that Master Feng didn't eat anything yesterday." The servant smiled bitterly.

"Heh, hasn't he gone yet?" Liu Chuan touched his chin.

Didn't they explain all their misunderstandings? It stands to reason that Feng Luochen should also leave. After all, he didn't really work for him.

But I haven't left now. I want to... Do you want to ruin him?

6 Chuan came to his courtyard with food, knocked on the door and walked in.

Feng Luochen was sitting in the pavilion. At his command, the round table and stone bench and the pavilion were a standard feature.

"Brother Feng!"

6 Chuan walked in with a smile, but the next second the eyes of the Lord Palace Master trembled.

I saw Feng Luochen holding a white cloth strip in the pavilion, and holding a cold light flashing in the other hand, wiping the hilt like a long sword with flying wings.

After he yelled, Feng Luochen glanced at him lightly, then looked back and wiped the sword.

6 Chuan looked at the sword twice.

Over the years, he has become a master of kendo.

At a glance, he saw that the quality of this sword was extremely amazing, even above the white light sword he had picked up.

"What's the matter?" Feng Luochen said lightly.

6 Chuan said: "I saw that the food delivered to Brother Feng was not eaten, so I came to ask, but it didn't suit my appetite?"

"Don't eat!"

Feng Luochen said lightly: "I eat petals every day to satisfy my hunger, and drink dew to quench my thirst."

Even if these mortal foods were cooked too fragrant, he would not look good at all.

"Don't eat well, save money."

6 Chuan sneered in his heart, looking at the sword, and said, "That... one more question from this mansion, what plans does Brother Feng have in the future?"

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