Seven Shows Chapter 147:

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**It has rained, and the next day is a sunny day. 13579246810--

In the early morning, when the first ray of morning glow rose, the three of them opened their eyes almost at the same time.

There is still a little cold mist in the air, and a light whiteness is brought out between the breath.

Although it is cold outside, the space in the statue of Mazu is small. Although there are some holes, the wind can hardly get in. The fire is out, and the ** is not cold. The three of them are strong in martial arts and have internal skills. For the profound generation, this kind of barely sleeps.

Jing Wuming lit a bonfire, and roasted the meat left over yesterday, and the fragrance gradually floated out.

Jiang Li took it out of his arms and found an extra bag in his hand.

The ten buns I bought yesterday, four were eaten, and one was used to smash someone. There were five left. At that time, Jiang Li put it in and took up a backpack grid. The time in the backpack is still, what the food is put in, it will still look like when it is taken out, and there is still a slight heat at this time.

Huang Chang's nose seemed to be very clever, and he glanced over immediately. He was not surprised how Jiang Li could fit such a big bag. He only smiled and said, "The county owner is very kind and kind, and I am really ashamed of my honesty."

The implication is to speak first, block Jiang Li's words, and beg for a bun.

Jiang Li said indifferently: "If Yan Shan Gong is ashamed, he won't say this again."

This is a rejection. If you say no, you won't give it.

Huang Chang choked suddenly and sighed. He said, "Thank you for the hospitality of the county lord yesterday. The old way is going to say goodbye and we will meet again." After he said this, he stopped talking, as if he still had something to say. After taking a look at Jing Wuming, Huang Chang said, "The county owner hasn't answered the old way on that question yesterday."

It refers to the matter of whether Jiang Li came from the broken void.

Jiang Li didn't speak, but just nodded, stretched out a finger, and gently pointed upwards.

Finger days, in Huang Chang's view, what she meant was acquiescence.

When Huang Chang got the answer, he stopped asking more questions. He looked at Jing Wuming and pointed out: "The chivalrous man must not be too aggressive at his young age. He needs to cultivate his character, otherwise he will harm others and himself." /

Jing Wuming hasn't heard of it, now it's too late for him to say this, and there is only one way to go to the dark.

Huang Chang didn't mention it any more, he arched his hand, and put his shabby bookbox on his back, walked out of the ruined temple swayingly, humming "Dao Song", and gradually went away.

Jiang Li casually threw it away, and the bag containing the steamed buns flew into Huang Chang's hands.

Huang Chang didn't turn around, touched the temperature, and said that Jiangli was internally warm, secretly saying that although her face is cold, she is actually quite kind, and then said: "The old way, thanks the county lord."

Jiang Li didn't even nod his head anymore, just watched Jing Wuming's barbecue quietly.

Invisible, there seems to be a tacit understanding.

After sixty breaths, Jiang Li could no longer sense Huang Chang's breath, as if he had never existed.

Jing Wuming handed over the roasted meat.

Jiang Li kept him busy, and pointed to the corner of the Mazu statue where Huang Chang was located.

She got up and walked over, pulled the straw open on it, a book with the words "Nine Yin Zhenjing", lying there quietly. This book looked unremarkable. Except for the title of the book, it was almost carved out of the same mold as the Taoist books he had read before.

This peerless divine art, whose original name is shaking the rivers and lakes, has caused countless **** winds. At this time, it was placed in a collapsed statue of a ruined temple. There is not much celebrity yet. Perhaps people who see it will not think it will be a This top-notch martial arts cheats, even lazy to reach out.

At first glance, you might think that he accidentally left it here. But whether it is the covered straw, or the location, it shows that it was deliberately left.

Naturally, Huang Chang's actions couldn't be concealed from Jiang Li, and he didn't intend to conceal it.

When I go to Fuzhou, I will inevitably enter a big quagmire, and I will be entangled in mundane things. Then there may not be a chance to visit the rivers and lakes again. Although he didn't think he was a quack, but if his skills were lost since then, it would be a pity for him. Huang Chang took advantage of this last opportunity to accommodate the secrets that he had learned all his life, and put it here, waiting for future friends.

As for Jiang Li, if he was willing to take a look, it would be regarded as a reward. Huang Chang is no longer like a great master, he is so, thick skin is only the appearance, in fact, he will not let himself owe favor to others. Of course, it wasn't a mere reward for a meal, but a close understanding of Jiang Li's undefeated duel with Dongfang.

Such opportunities can be said to be priceless. There are too few great masters in the arena, and the situation of fighting each other is even lower. They all take care of each other, and they don't have a comprehensive plan, and they won't act rashly. Huang Chang doesn't use a sword, but the martial arts are the ultimate, and the martial arts have reached the bottleneck. Jiang Li's sword has opened a new door for him.

Since Huang Chang has benefited, of course he will not cherish himself. The reason for not taking it out in person is very simple. He only wrote one copy, and currently there is no second copy. It is not good to say in front of Jiang Li that there is only one copy, and I will return it to me after reading it. I have to leave it to someone who is destined. So I had to use this suggestive method.

Actually, he didn't think that the kung fu he created was much better than Jiang Li's. Jiang Li's martial arts has long been a school of its own, and he is definitely not under him. Therefore, it is impossible to change the method and re-practice his martial arts, which will only be used as a reference. The things that can be drawn are extremely limited, and most of them are not used.

Learning from others' strengths in order to go further.

Actually, Jiang Li had read the "Nine Yin Scriptures" before in modern times, and she could even recite the first paragraph of the general outline. She only felt that besides being catchy, she had to say what kind of kung fu. She really didn't think. She couldn't understand it in modern times, but now, after getting the first edition, she still can't understand it.

Jiang Li's martial arts was not originally practiced against cheats, and it was the first time she saw such a mysterious thing as martial arts cheats.

Flicking from back to front, Jiang Li looked backwards only after reading the general outline.

Compared with the mysterious general outline, the second scroll that records the specific martial arts practice methods is simple and easy to understand. It's just that these martial arts are clever, but the Qixiu martial arts are vast and profound enough to benefit Jiang Li for a lifetime. She doesn't need to go anymore. Learn other exercises. As for the scroll, Jiang Li didn't use any of the many internal strengths, even the Yijin Forging Chapter.

It's really chicken ribs, it's useless to eat, it's a pity to discard it.

Jiang Li threw it to Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming carefully put the meat in his hand on a clean leaf before picking it up and looking at it.

Jiang Li is holding the leaves and eating slowly.

Waiting for her to finish eating, Jing Wuming still looked at the pages of the book, seemingly serious, until Jiang Li cast his wooden eyes.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "You can't read it either?"

Jing Wuming was hesitant at first, but when he heard this, he nodded. He knows every word, but if you connect them together, you don't know what the **** is going on.

He is no better than Jiang Li, and he doesn't understand.

Jiang Lidao: "It's okay, martial arts is still suitable for learning. Too much learning, but not sophisticated, but not beautiful."

Jing Wuming continued to nod his head in agreement.

Jiang Li put the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in the clean futon where Huang Chang was sitting before, tidying up again, pushing the statue of Mazu up, and placing the futon in the middle of the stage under the gods. She thought of the story of Duan Yu knocking on the jade statue of Langhuan a thousand times in "Tianlong Bu", and she simply engraved the same words on the ground covered by the futon to refer to the sword.

As for who can get this chance in the future, it's a genius who knows.

After doing all this, she and Jing Wuming also left the ruined temple and rushed towards Fuzhou.

Erythrina and Fuzhou are already adjacent to each other. Yesterday, the two of them had passed most of their journey. They set off this morning. By the afternoon, Fuzhou City was already in sight. Compared with Citong City, I don't know if it was because of the Fuwei Escort. The door was already under martial law. Although it was not forbidden to enter and exit, the gate guards were three times as many as there, and they had to be searched and searched.

Jiang Li was still thinking about whether she should go in with her identity, but her face and white hair were too recognizable. As soon as she got closer, someone came up to salute and led her to jump into the city.

"Xiaguan Ximen City Gate Order has met the county lord. The county lord came to Fuzhou for the first time. Recently, some bandits in the city have made chaos and are uneasy. Do they need to be an official to lead the way?"

Jiang Li said: "No need."

"Please be more careful with the county lord. If there is something wrong, go straight to the six doors." After that, the man returned with interest.

After Jiang Li and Jing Wuming entered the city, they saw that what he said was true. Although Fuzhou was known as the first city in Mindi, it was also showing a bit of depression at this time. Fuwei Escort was located on Xicheng Street. It was originally a very prosperous place, but it was destroyed two days ago. Therefore, even the entire West Street, there are not many people in the day.

Originally, Yu Canghai used the excuse of his son Yu Renyan's death under Lin Ping's hand. In a way of seeking revenge, the force of the thunderbolt destroyed the Fuwei Escort, took away Lin Zhennan and his wife, and even killed, burned and looted. In the end, he set off a fire, abruptly destroying the Lin family's decades of foundation business.

But now, Yu Canghai couldn't help it, and eagerly directly attacked Fuwei Escort. Unprepared, Fuwei Escort also suffered a lot of damage. Lin Zhennan was in a hurry and had no other concerns, so he ordered people to ask for help from six doors. Six doors Zhengshou had no chance to intervene, and he immediately sent ginseng in. If you want to go back to report the letter with the Lin family, they will gather their hands and rush over.

Yu Canghai suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a dog. It was your six doors that fought the Lin Family's evil swordsmanship. Now I have started, and it is your six doors who want me to stop. What the **** do you want to do? Just be honest. If you don't bring such a shameless person, you have taken both benefits, and you still don't recognize people.

As a result, Yu Canghai had no choice but to ask Lin Zhennan if he could not succeed, so he could only anger the killer, and then left with the anger. Therefore, although the six doors behind came to save the fire, the person was already dead and could not be retrieved. Now, not much time has passed, the Fuwei Escort is still a broken wall with traces of fire.

Jiang Li walked for a while, and only after he left West Street did he see some prosperous colors.

The shops that originally belonged to West Street have all moved to the opposite East Street because of the Fuwei Escort.

Jiang Li looked at the dim sum shop and stepped forward to buy some dim sum. After paying the bill, she asked the proprietress how to get to Xiangyang Lane?

The lady boss said in a daze: "Girl, did you remember it wrong? There is no such place as Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou."

The author has something to say: 　　 is this more yesterday, or is it today?

Let me think twice.