If the ancestor comes forward, who dares to protest?
Even the warriors Xun and Yang did not dare to say more.
However, all kinds of rumors have become popular again, and all kinds of theories are available, causing a lot of pressure on the Yang family and her daughter. However, with the support of the ancestors and the clan leader, everyone knows that the Yang family and her daughter are different from the past, and their lives on the surface are actually different.
It’s much better, but that’s a story for another day!
Another point is that the appearance of the hermit ancestor has caused a lot of speculation and thinking.
Originally, moving a courtyard was a very small matter, but it was no small matter to attract the ancestor to come forward. In addition, the ancestor actually indulged Wu Xin so much. Is it just compensation? Aren't you afraid that Wu Xin will tarnish the reputation of the Wu family?
…
The next day.
The sun is rising and the sky is misty.
In the grand and vast Wu Mansion, a storm of noise arose, making the Wu Mansion quickly noisy and attracting countless people's curiosity and attention!
"What happened to the clan? It's so noisy!"
I got up early, practiced "Martial Arts" several times, and visualized the martial arts statue of the God of War for a while. While wiping it, I asked Wen Renzhong who was waiting on the side.
On weekdays, unless there was something important, Wen Renzhong and Du Heng would practice together with Wu Xin and strive to grow together. Only then could they be qualified personal attendants.
It's just that Wen Renzhong has a lot of thoughts and is more lively. Wen Renzhong is usually responsible for various news and other fine work; Du Heng is responsible for rough work and other matters!
Wen Renzhong responded distressedly: "After asking around, I can't be sure. There are all kinds of theories! It should be that some important person is visiting the Wu Mansion. The manor should organize someone to welcome him! It's probably... the Wang family
!”
"Well! We are leaving anyway, it doesn't matter much!"
Wu Xin responded calmly, and then told Wen Renzhong: "It seems that you are not suitable for martial arts cultivation either. At some time, I will teach you the method of literary cultivation. The effect will be much better than the crude method you are currently practicing. You
It’s okay to sense my aura and artistic conception, it should be no slower than the orthodox within the clan!”
Wen Renzhong's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly: "How to cultivate literature? "Martial God's Heart Sutra"? The young master is so good, Xiao Zhong will definitely help the young master find some more beauties..."
"Keep beauty to yourself! Don't heal the scars and forget about the pain..."
Wu Xin spat angrily: "Don't think too much! I dare to pass on the "Martial God Heart Sutra" to you, do you dare to practice it?"
In fact, Wu Xin really wanted to pass on the visualization method of "Martial God Heart Sutra" to Wen Renzhong and cultivate a powerful assistant. Because the method of visualization focuses on visualizing objects and supporting methods, and the inheritance of Martial God and the statue of Martial God are all in
As for Wu Xin, Wen Renzhong, who was Wu Xin's close servant, naturally had much greater advantages than other literary cultivators.
It's just that Wu Xin won't say it clearly, because it would violate the taboo of the family and martial arts!
It's a pity that Du Heng's martial arts talent is extremely high. He practices the "Martial God's Stick Sutra" like Wu Xin and has a higher level of cultivation. But his brain is not very good, so it is impossible to complete the martial arts part of the "Martial God's Heart Sutra".
"I can't even practice it, mainly because I can't remember a huge amount of information.
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Amid the commotion, the sun rises three poles high.
The slightly warm light spread all over Wucheng, as if it was covered with a light golden coat, and the streets and alleys of Wucheng were already noisy.
It was a very ordinary day, and even the weather was ordinary.
"Lord! The military guards have been assembled and all kinds of supplies have been prepared. They are ready to go at any time!"
Not long after Wu Xing finished breakfast, Wu Long, the commander of the 500 dead soldiers and the commander of the first brigade, came to report.
As a dead member of the family, they are basically from orphans, street children, or traffickers, and are raised from an early age. Therefore, they usually do not have names, only code names, or even code names are just numbers.
Only when you have made certain achievements can you be given a nickname, then a name and a surname.
Wu Long is his own name. He has obviously made great contributions to the family and has extraordinary abilities, so he can be named "Dragon". He is about thirty years old, has a face with the Chinese character, a rather weathered look, and his eyebrows are not angry.
Power gives people a sense of stability and boldness, and gives people a sudden sense of trust.
"Well! Next, I have to rely on and trouble you brothers!" Wu Xin responded politely.
Wu Long straightened his body and quickly bowed and responded: "My lord has spoken harshly, and I am terrified. This is your honor!"
"Partners, we share life and death, we are both prosperous and we suffer losses."
Wu Xin stared at Wu Long helplessly and emphasized, and then continued: "Didn't you already name yourself 'Xin Wuwei' and implement the military system? From now on, you will all call yourself subordinates, and there is no need to think of yourself as a slave!"
"Yes!" Wu Long glanced at Wu Xin anxiously. Seeing that Wu Xin showed no displeasure, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since he is a dead member of the family and does not even have his own name, he naturally cannot and does not have the right to name his own small group, otherwise the charges may be big or small. The management is not militarized, so is it not a private army or suspected of rebellion?
However, before they were sent here, they were strangely asked like this. Although they were confused, they could only obey the order. Fortunately, Wu Xin didn't seem to care.
Of course, since it has been assigned to Wu Xin, it only takes one sentence for Wu Xin to change it, but Wu Xin does not object. Five hundred people is already a lot, and the military management method is good!
Wu Xin nodded and looked at Wen Renzhong...
Wen Renzhong responded knowingly: "I have already informed the eldest master. But... maybe there is something really important in the clan, and the eldest master has not come yet!"
"Then there's no need to wait. Let's go according to the plan! To avoid running into the crowd of visitors and causing more accidents!"
Wu Xin thought for a while and ordered, he also understood that Samurai Leng, as the clan leader, naturally the family is the most important thing, it was just a farewell anyway.
Psychologically speaking, Wu Xin is really not used to farewell scenes, and Wu Xin is not the same person and does not have such deep feelings. How uncomfortable will it be then?
…
After a while, Wu Xin led everyone out of the courtyard.
There were not many close people who followed Wu Xin this time, and they had been reduced as much as possible. There were only five people including the old manager Hongbo, two personal servants Wen Renzhong and Du Heng, and two personal maids Chun Nuan and Dong Ling.
In the year of the Winter Spirit, around twenty-one, one has delicate features, a gentle temperament, a steady personality, and a careful mind; in the year of Spring, one is around sixteen, one has delicate features, full of vitality, and is relatively shy and quiet.
Both girls were maids assigned by their families and raised since childhood. They were already Wu Xin's private property and had no surnames. They could only be given by Wu Xin.
Originally, Wu Xin didn't want to take the two girls with him, so it would be more suitable to give them to Yang and his daughter instead of returning them to the family. However, when Wu Xin mentioned it in a vague way, the two girls' eyes turned red, looking pitiful and helpless, abandoned.
Thinking about it, some things are indeed more convenient for women. In addition, I have been with my predecessor for nearly ten years, devoted myself to my duties, been loyal, and have many warm memories, so I just brought it with me!
Arrive at the small square in front of Wufu.
Hong Bo, Wen Renzhong, Wu Xin and others were deeply shocked and shocked by the situation in front of them, and even felt a sense of hallucination and disbelief!
The five hundred Xinwu Guards were neatly divided into five groups, with each group consisting of one hundred people. The atmosphere was awe-inspiring and more powerful than the regular army. I believe their combat effectiveness was even better than that of the regular army, but they had a stronger aura of martial arts.
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