Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 239 [Bag]

There is a mountain peak at the entrance of Guniu's snowfall, and a mountain peak has been hollowed out to think of a mansion.

Xu Qianqiu stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, looking back at Daxueping.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood nearby, tilted his head, smoothed a few strands of blue hair sticking to his cheeks, and remained silent.

The wind and rain gradually stopped.

In the mansion, a handsome young man walked out, saw everyone, respected Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and said:
"The Eldest Master handed the four kits to the younger one yesterday, saying that when the rain stops today, he will give them to Miss, His Royal Highness, and the two honorable guests."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was slightly surprised, while Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao looked very solemn.

Although it is solemn, there is no surprise.

Obviously, this is not the first time to get a kit.

The three of Xuanyuan Qingfeng received the kits from the young man respectively.

Huang Fangfo and Hong Piao looked at each other and resigned immediately.

Leaving Daxueping, the two guests never exchanged a word of polite greetings.

Huang Fangfo returned to the small building of the jingshe, changed into clean clothes and robes, took out the Xiaoxuan hidden in the kit, read it several times, and gently threw it into the red sandalwood incense burner.

Laughing, he murmured: "Brother Jingcheng, you really live up to me, Huang Fangfo!
It's a pity that I'm a person in the building. Although you are a great talent, you still miscalculated to pursue it. "

On the small rice paper, it is exquisitely cut and written, but only a few dozen words.

These habits were indeed written by Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

In ordinary times, when it comes to the meaning of the article, the simplification is poetry, and the words of artistic conception are so simplistic.

The message said: "Brother Huang, please stay in Huishan for ten years, and you can enter Zhixuan!"

Huang Fangfo first smiled, then laughed loudly.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, do you want me to work hard for your daughter for ten years?

Since you said that you can help me enter the Zhixuan Realm, let alone ten years, you can wait for 20 years!

He believes that Xuanyuan Jingcheng's strategy is exhaustive, that is, he has read all the secrets in the past ten years, but he can't get into Zhixuan. Huang Fangfo is sure that when the time comes, there will be a next kit to solve his doubts!

Unfortunately……

Brother Jingcheng, you still made a mistake in pursuing the investigation, leaving so many foreshadowings and tips, but in the end, you didn't die.

what is this?
Is it a joke?
As for the first floor in the world, Xuanyuan is just a joke.

Huang Fangfo didn't bother at all, nor was he curious about who had the kit that he didn't need that would appear in ten years' time.

With Xuanyuan Jingcheng's meticulous thinking, even if he turned Guniu Dagang upside down, it would be difficult to find it.

Huang Fangfo sighed: "Brother Jingcheng, what a Confucian sage, let Huang Fangfo be fascinated!"

Hong Piao never lived in the luxury house of Keqing in Huishan. It is easy to go from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Therefore, he chose to live in a secluded bamboo house on the mountainside, which is the most comfortable.

After opening the kit, Huang Biao's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This kit, which seems to be a kind reminder, is it not a warning?
Hong Biao took a deep breath, looked up out of the window, and said with a calm smile:
"Brother Jingcheng, you really are a fairy in the world, Hong Piao is convinced!
It's a pity that you still missed my identity on the first floor.

Now that you are not dead, when you wake up and see the situation in Huishan, you will definitely see what is the number one building in the world.

So what about Confucian saints, among the first buildings in the world, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be such one or two. "

The bull fell, under the eaves, Xu Qianqiu raised his head slightly.

In the sky, there is a rainbow spanning the sky, one end is at Daxueping, and the other end is at Tianshi Mansion. The scenery is beautiful.

Looking at the kit in his hand, he smiled faintly, but did not open it.

In the palm of the hand, a flame protruded, burned it completely, turned it into ashes, flew out, and drifted away with the wind.

Beg to die, not die.

The kit left behind will naturally become useless.

It doesn't matter if you look or not.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng has no plans to spare, and he is indeed a great talent in the world.

Unfortunately, his biggest omission was to underestimate his wife.

That seemingly weak woman is actually more ruthless than anyone else, and she is also a lunatic.

Ordinary people, can you recommend yourself a pillow seat?

Can you smear poison in your privacy?

Can endure more than twenty years?
Above Huishan, the three members of this family are all lunatics and mentally ill.

On the first floor of the world, the people who like to store the most are all kinds of lunatics in the world.

Of the twelve envoys, all of them are lunatics!

If you are not crazy, you cannot become a demon!
If you are not crazy, you cannot become a Buddha!
The vice-governor of Dongchang has had his tendons and hamstrings severed and sent to the island of West Lake.

The island of the West Lake is the only part of the world where the first floor is exposed to the eyes of the world.

The island of the West Lake, located in the far west of the mainland, is far away from the Wudi City in the East China Sea, and the two reflect each other.

Even if he didn't look at the kit, Xu Qianqiu could probably guess the contents.

It is estimated that it is not too different from the original.

It is nothing more than saying that His Royal Highness will live up to her, and Huishan will live up to His Highness, that's all.

Under the eaves, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was leaning against a porch pillar, looking at the kit in his hand with hazy eyes.

"Hong Piao is rebellious and needs Qingfeng's strength to convince others. Showing kindness is not as good as showing power.

When Huishan is safe, it can be raised.

In times of turmoil, they must be killed. "

"Huang Fangfo has a good name, and he has his own arrangements for his father. In ten years, this person will not have a different heart.

Ten years later, if he wants to stand out, someone will suppress him. "

"Leave a family book for my father, and let the Taoist boy of Longhu Mountain give it to your grandfather. Qingfeng doesn't have to worry about it."

"If Xu Qianqiu has endless evil thoughts and makes progress, he can switch to Longhu."

"If Xu Qianqiu wants to stop, this son can work with each other and make profits."

"At Qingming, if your mother doesn't want to go to the grave, Qingfeng doesn't have to force it. Since we can't get along with each other, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is already a blessing in life."

"From the day you were born, Dad buried a jar of wine under the old osmanthus tree, and there will be one jar of wine every year. So far, there are 23 jars of wine. Is it okay to name it privately as Nvnuhong?"

"Don't blame dad for being nagging and talkative, it's really because I haven't been able to talk to you all these years."

"From now on, the grandson's name is Fuyao, and the granddaughter's name is Yasong, how about it?

These years, my father has been looking through ancient books and classics when he has nothing to do. It is really a headache and it is difficult to come up with a satisfactory name.

Father hopes that in the future, if they want to study, they will study, and if they practice martial arts, they will practice martial arts. The world is big, and they can't stand on a square inch. . "

"Read it and destroy it. Remember it."

Looking at the kit in his hand, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes turned redder.

Xu Qianqiu could see clearly that Xuanyuan Qingfeng swallowed the rice paper in the kit into his stomach.

What a cruel bitch!
This family is all mentally ill, and no one is normal.

Secluded courtyard.

Mrs. Yongrong dressed up and cleaned up all the affairs in Huishan. All kinds of chaos have gradually returned to normal.

Now, she is not only the person in power in Huishan, but also the leader of the first floor in the world.

In order to stabilize the situation in Huishan and prevent foreign enemies from coveting it, it will be difficult to do it without ten or eight years.

With the help of the first floor, it can be done in one day!
This is the strength of the first floor!

If it weren't for this, the two empires would not have purposely restrained them, and established Sixiang and Dongchang in order to do so.

When the woman first entered the first floor, at that time, the first floor had just begun to take root.

In just a few decades, it has developed into its current scale.

Among them, she felt the most profound.

It can be said that the woman is also one of the elders of the first floor in the world.

Every time there was a drastic change, he was favored by the ancestor, insulted, got into the first floor, and began to plan revenge ever since.

She also received a kit. After hesitating for a long time, she opened it anyway.

On the rice paper, there is no word.

She kneaded the rice paper in her hand, closed her eyes, and two teardrops rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)