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Chapter 539: Offensive and defensive changes (please vote for me)(1/3)

"Woof woof woof! Ming one one woof!"

The barking of dogs echoed.

It was late autumn, the harvest season, and the farmland was golden. Zhou Laosan whistled. The little yellow dog he picked up at that time had grown up and was very strong. It had a fat field mouse in its mouth. It ran back and took it.

The field mouse was placed at Zhou Laosan's feet.

Then he lay there, wagging his tail vigorously to create an afterimage, Xianbao barked, and Zhou Laosan smiled and rubbed the dog's head, saying: "You, you, the dog catches the mouse."

Dahuang didn't know what Zhou Laosan was talking about, so he just jumped up and put his claws on Zhou Laosan's arm.

He shouted loudly and licked wildly with his tongue. Zhou Laosan laughed, but then cursed: "Grass!"

"This stink, are you secretly eating shit again?"

Zhou Laosan was furious and chased the big yellow dog with the iron knife. In his hand was the one used by his comrades. There was a big knife with a dog's head carved on the handle. Now he no longer had to fight with people, just cut grass.

, cut wheat.

After returning from the battlefield, Dahuang became his good friend.

When Zhou Laosan came back with the big yellow dog, he saw several teenagers of 12 or 13 years old huddled in the field ridges, digging out things, but they found the vole's nest. In the past two years, the harvest has been good, and the vole's nest

There are many good things in it.

There were several plump field mice running around anxiously.

Rhubarb shouted powerfully and rushed forward to "play" with these voles.

Zhou Laosan, who had just washed his face, allowed his old friend to play. Suddenly, a field mouse started to move. It was very agile and shook off Dahuang. However, a twelve-year-old boy caught up with him in a few steps and raised his hand to catch it.

Lived.

No matter how hard the field mouse tried, it couldn't escape the young man's grasp.

Zhou Laosan couldn't help but say hello: "What a great palm technique and light kung fu!"

The young man smiled, but the friend next to him said proudly: "He is among the top five in Qinggong in our private school. He is already very proficient in the Sky Palm. Even the masters may not be able to beat him!"

Zhou Laosan smiled and nodded, somewhat sighing and envious.

In the third year of Tianhe, this last member of the Guizi camp's general, Mo Xia, rushed to the formation. He has already sealed his sword and Guiyu. His life as a child can be regarded as quite enjoyable. Just looking at these young children, I feel somewhat sad in my heart.

Somewhat envious.

Back then, they did not have such systematic teachings.

There are no such resources.

The step just now was heard to be the superior Qinggong Chasing the Wind method that was in the royal arsenal of the Chen Kingdom at that time, and that sky-high palm power was also the core secret skill of the Motian Sect, which was once the largest sect in the northern part of the Chen Kingdom.

Nowadays, it is divided. Children from all over the country can choose to learn one of the many martial arts after they have gained a certain level of strength and physical fitness after three to five years of hard work.

This is a man named Yan Daiqing——

Hmm. Or should we say that Yan succeeded the Qing in the Western Regions, or Yan succeeded the Qing in the southwest?

Zhou Laosan touched his chin, and for a moment he was a little unsure which Yan Daiqing it was.

Although the world is so big and it is common for different people in different places to have the same name, is Yan Daiqing a bit too much?

Anyway, it was the plan of a certain Mr. Yan Daiqing.

Directly and systematically imparted martial arts that were stronger than those of the Jianghu Sect to everyone, which caused one of the two major foundations on which the Jianghu Sect relied to be broken. People in the world worshiped the Jianghu Sect, either for the sake of seeking

To practice martial arts, you need to seek shelter.

Nowadays, martial arts that are more powerful than most sects' martial arts are taught systematically.

There is also a series of elixirs from the famous Hou Zhongyu.

The Jianghu sect’s attractive points are gone.

As a result, all the major sects in the martial arts world feel like they have no successors. Each and every one of them has become more honest, draining the firepower and severely weakening their vitality. There have been far fewer cases of using force to break the ban.

Nowadays, the disciples from the Jianghu sect cannot beat Qin Qin, who has undergone seven years of systematic training since he was a child. His equipment basically includes the best light skills, the best internal skills, a powerful external skill, a weapon, a punch, and is proficient in Hou's pharmacology.

National youth.

He can fight and run, and is also good at poisoning and some medical skills.

Such Jianghu sects gradually declined.

And the world is prosperous.

It is now the autumn of Emperor Qin's second year. More than a year has passed since the last war. The territory of Chen State has been controlled. This rich land in the Central Plains has finally shown its own heritage.

Harvests were abundant everywhere, and there was peace under the rule of Emperor Qin.

Zhou Laosan held the knife and looked at the ugly but smooth dog head on the handle. Thinking of the comrades who died in the battle, he said to himself: "It's a pity, if you can also see this day

.”

"How wonderful it would be."

His eyes were a little sore, but he just didn't care and said loudly:

"That's it!"

"You are not lucky! I am the only one who can show you!"

"Hahaha, I deserve your envy. Who made me so lucky that I didn't die!"

The children looked curiously at this old man who was talking loudly to himself, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or who he was talking to. Dahuang lay on the ground, his tail swaying, and he looked at the trembling voles hugging each other in high spirits.

.

The second year of Emperor Qin's reign was also the second year of Ying Daye's reign.

Compared with the prosperity of Qin, Ying also showed stability and development.

After Ying Emperor Jiang Yuan ascended the throne, with the help of his ministers, he worked hard to govern and neglected the endowments, which restored the national strength of Ying State to a certain extent. In the years before Jiang Wanxiang's death, many aristocratic family forces in the country were eradicated and officials were allowed to govern.

Qingming.

With this foundation, and the fact that Wei Yiwen and other veteran ministers were still around, many political affairs would not cause major troubles. Above the court, there was gradually a reputation for praising sages, but Jiang Yuan was not happy.

The sound of breaking through the air was clear and clear. Jiang Yuan held a bow and shot arrows at will in the royal martial arts place. Next to him were the courtiers and eunuchs who bowed their heads to serve him. Seeing that Jiang Yuan's shots all hit the target, they all shouted in cooperation.

:"good,

Good archery skills!"

"Your Majesty is invincible!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

After a while of compliments, Jiang Yuan dropped the bow in his hand, drank wine, and sighed with emotion, saying: "The majesty of the king is here, although it is happy, but after all, it cannot be free and easy."

When Guanglu doctor Guo Yanjun heard the song and knew its elegant meaning, he was deliberately surprised and said:

"The world is so vast, and the emperor's power is the most powerful. How can your majesty be restrained in this great country?!"

"Who is so bold!"

"audacious in the extreme!"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said nothing. After a long time, he finally sighed and said:

"Now that I have been on the throne for a year, everything I have done is in line with the teachings of the saints. Although I am an ancient wise king, there are not many who can surpass me. However, the grand master is still in the capital, and Wei Yiwen is as if the late emperor is still here."

"Both of these two are just relying on their elders and cannot look down upon my sage!"

"Hateful! Hateful!"

who?

Taishi Jiang Su?

Guo Yanjun clicked his tongue when he heard the words, but he really didn't dare to talk.

Grand Master Jiang Su is now the undisputed white jade pillar and purple golden beam of the entire Daying Kingdom. However, for Jiang Yuan, after he ascended the throne, he was restrained in the court and could not go out, which made him very depressed.

Become an emperor, but you have to be trapped here by such worldly things.

Review memorials, read archives, and discuss important matters with civil and military officials every day.

What does the status of an emperor mean?

He felt depressed and became more and more unhappy.

Fortunately, people like Guo Yanjun accompanied him to play, so he could barely relieve the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart. On this day, the Grand Master Jiang Su came again. Jiang Yuan showed a conscientious look. The Grand Master was dressed in black robes and a large hat.

Standing tall with white hair, he is a head taller than Jiang Yuan.

The emperor was wearing a dragon robe and could only reach Jiang Su's shoulders.

Although he was an emperor, in front of Jiang Su, he felt that he was being severely suppressed.

This made him feel quite unhappy, but he did not dare to express his unhappiness.

Every action must be in line with etiquette.

Jiang Su could see Jiang Yuan's disguise and didn't care. After a brief chat, he got straight to the point.
To be continued...
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