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Chapter 31 Intention

Chapter 31 Intention()

Fenyinze Nei, Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanzhi and other brothers, together with Fenyinze boss Hei Mingsen and others, watched dumbfoundedly as a few shrews rescued the girl who had been knocked unconscious by Xiahou. Hei Mingsen looked even more like It looked like he had swallowed a ball of bird droppings in one gulp, with an extremely weird expression on his face. "Okay, come here, I am Fenyinze. I have always only carried girls to the bed and worked hard. Today is great, some people actually think that the girls here are crude and ugly." Appreciation, just use your fists."

Everyone laughed and laughed, and some advised Hei Mingsen to take out all the top beauties in his mansion to entertain the guests as soon as possible; some were just wondering, is this barbarian Tyrannosaurus the Tiger born with some kind of dysfunction? Why is it like this? Jiao Didi's beautiful ladies were knocked unconscious by him? And they even sneaked away.

When the commotion was going on, Xiahou ran back with Bai Bai, sweating all over. Xiahou ignored the various looks cast on him by everyone at the scene, and just asked Xingtian Dafeng: "I'm so angry." I fainted the daughter of Anyi Ling and almost killed his son. Is something okay?"

Brother Xingtian Dafeng looked at each other and blinked at Xiahou for a long time. This is a troublemaker. How long have you been here in Anyi? Why did you do so many weird things? Xingtian Dafeng thought with a little regret: "Yes. , I caused trouble again. Did I do something wrong? I can’t let this guy, the Tiger Tyrannosaurus, escape from the new military camp? I need to teach him something before he can stay in Anyi, otherwise he will cause trouble all day long, and I will too Can’t stand it?”

After a while, Xingtian Dafeng said dryly: "It doesn't matter, the Marquis of Zhongtian is a relative of my Xingtian family, and his eldest son is my brother's uncle. He is a mere magistrate of Anyi. Although he is ranked as a local marquis, he has no real power. , but it doesn’t matter if you offend me. I’ll go and tell you a few words another day, so forget it.”

Xiahou was so happy that he suddenly saw Hei Mingsen's fierce and unkind eyes next to him. We forgot our way and walked to the street, but how come these ladies were knocked unconscious? It’s strange. Jealousy is just men beating each other. How come there are still people beating women? It’s so shameless. ."

Hei Mingsen's brows stood up in anger. He looked at the girls who were getting up dizzy. He was so angry in his heart: "Well, a barbarian is a barbarian. Why should I argue with him? This kind of girl who is as delicate as a drop of water." , I don’t think he will accept it. Next time, just find some barbarian women in the south to give it to him." Hei Mingsen said with extremely vicious calculations, I am afraid that Xiahou likes the kind of arms that can run horses. A muscular woman who can kill a cow with a punch?

Thinking of his success, Hei Mingse laughed strangely. The people next to him didn't know what happened, and they giggled along with him. The incident of Xiahou knocking someone unconscious and sneaking out was just wiped away. Only Xiahou saw it. Hei Mingsen's strange smile gave rise to an unusually ominous premonition in his heart.

The day after the celebration party.

In the side yard of Xingtian's house, there is a very exquisite monastery. There are dozens of pines and giant cypresses at the entrance of this monastery. Where the wind passes, the sound of waves is faint. Under the strong sunshine, the courtyard of this monastery is still full of trees. , the cool air is blowing. There are several small springs under the trees. The gurgling stream flows along the bamboo tubes, and finally pours into a pool in the corner of the monastery. In the pool, there are several swimming fish floating lightly, Occasionally there was a splash of water, and I was so surprised that several duckweeds jumped up quickly.

This is not a big spirit. There are only five small houses on the ground floor. On both sides of the central hall, there are four rooms: a study room, a sword room, an alchemy room, and a piano room. Go up a bamboo staircase to the second floor, which is an open room. All the bedrooms next door were occupied. The bed in that room was obviously just built, and the fresh aroma of rosin could still be smelled on the wood. The bed was five times the area used by ordinary people, and even a cow could fit in it. It's easy to roll a few times on it.

The Qi Refiner Cang Feng, who was taken away by Xia Hou, was now lying on the huge bed, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he seemed to still be alive.

Two boys in green squatted on the ground, using a wooden board to gently fan the fire in a small stove. There was a bronze vessel with animal patterns stewed on the stove. Inside was a concoction as dark as ink and as thick as glue. Roaring. The air in the entire bedroom was filled with a strong and refreshing medicinal smell, and traces of white mist rolled out of the medicinal juice, darting through the air like living creatures.

The stove was not big, but I didn't know what kind of firewood was burning in it. The heat was amazing. The two boys were already sweating profusely and gasping for air. It was easy to see that the black concoction had already A faint red light appeared, and the two boys suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. One of the boys took out a small medicine bottle from his body, pulled off the stopper and poured it into the bronze vessel. A few drops of water-like liquid The juice and the black concoction came together, and suddenly there was a loud 'bang' sound, and the concoction boiled violently. The more it rolled, the smaller the volume of the concoction became. Seeing the white medicinal gas in the air, traces of it It was sucked back into the bronze vessel.

In just the blink of an eye, there was only a finger-thick layer of viscous transparent ointment left in the bronze vessel. The temperature of the ointment was extremely high, and the air inside the bronze vessel was blurry.

The two boys carefully picked up the bronze container with the iron clips around them. When they got to the bedside, they wiped Cangfeng clean without saying a word, and poured the transparent ointment directly onto Cangfeng's body. The ointment was still glowing red. Wow, the heat was amazing! A sound was heard where the ointment came into contact with the skin, like the sound of fried mice. Cangfeng, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a howl of extreme pain. His whole body muscles twitched and he jumped up suddenly.

As soon as the ointment touched Cangfeng's skin, it completely seeped in. With the extremely high temperature that could scald a pig, it seeped in. White steam flowed from Cangfeng's whole body. It sprayed out from his pores, and his skin immediately became like cooked prawns, so red it was so cute.

The naked Cangfeng screamed, and danced wildly on the wooden floor with his bare feet. As he danced, he screamed like a great shaman in Xiahou Village. He was in pain, and the ointment penetrated directly into him. His internal organs instantly emitted a terrible high temperature. He felt like the charcoal fire in his master's alchemy furnace. His whole body was hot and glowing. Even if his soul had been trained very firmly, the severe pain It also made him scream uncontrollably.

"Wow!" With a loud roar, Xiahou and Bai flew in directly from the window. One person and one beast were both big, and they were not the kind of people who pay attention to dexterity. When they came in, they neatly moved the two of them. The window was smashed into pieces. When Xiahou saw Cangfeng, who was all red and steaming and dancing wildly, he was so anxious that he pointed at the two boys and yelled: "Are you looking for death? What did you feed him?" How do you make him look like the remaining pig?"

When Cangfeng, who was jumping around, heard this, how could this man talk? Can a human be compared with a pig? He immediately stood on the ground, and just after he drank, he suddenly touched his whole body strangely, and said in surprise: "Strange?

Are all my injuries healed? At least a dozen of my bones were broken by you, a barbarian. How come all the bones were reattached? Even the damaged meridians are intact as before."

The two boys had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiahou: "Mr. Chihu, this is the 'Tian-Building Ointment' we asked for from the Grand Master's pharmacy. It is excellent for all kinds of internal and external injuries.

This plaster took a whole day and a whole night to cut open easily. We didn't mess around."

Xia Houqian laughed a few times, walked over and patted a boy's shoulder heavily: "I wrongly blamed you. Hey, I have troubled you to take care of this unfortunate guy these past two days. You go down and have a rest. Mr. Cangfeng and I are still

I have something to say."

The two boys kowtowed obediently again, touched their shoulders that were sore from Xia Hou's big hand, and yawned before going downstairs.

Cangfeng had already quickly put on a set of black robes placed beside the bed, but Bai was chirping, jumped on the bed, and stretched out to occupy the place where Cangfeng had just been lying, stretching out extremely comfortably.

He started to laze and snored immediately. Cangfeng shook his head towards Bai, turned to Xiahou and said: "Mr. Chihu, thank you for your help this time. For this kindness and virtue, Cangfeng will definitely have something in the future."

in return.”

Xia Hou sat on a specially reinforced chair with a smile. He waved his hand and said proudly: "We are destined to meet each other. If we are destined to be friends, we are friends. If we are friends, we are brothers. Since we are brothers, I can't just watch.

Are you lying on the school field waiting to die?"

Cangfeng's head felt dizzy, and he didn't know how he became Xiahou's brother. However, he shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't care about Xiahou's words after practicing on the barren mountain of the island. Anyway, the big man in front of him saved him.

I owe him a favor, just remember this favor. He also sat down, cupped his hands towards Xiahou and said: "Mr. Chihu is really. Alas, I didn't expect that I would take the initiative to go down the mountain to practice this time and receive it from the master.

The task of setting up a Taoist temple in Anyi has failed, which is really a shame."

Shaking his head, Cangfeng laughed at himself: "It seems that Cangfeng's magic power is really shallow, his moral practice is low, and he cannot be reused. He can only go back to the mountain to apologize to the master and devote himself to hard training." He knew in his heart that he fell on the school ground.

In the battle, Xiang Liurou, who worked for him, didn't care about his life or death at all. Instead, it was Xia Hou who gave the order and someone rescued him. Thinking of Xiang Liurou's warm enthusiasm when they first met and his ruthlessness after his defeat, Cangfeng

I was filled with emotion and felt that my experience had greatly improved.

Xia Hou was so excited that he hadn't heard the words about his old profession, magic power, Taoism, etc. for more than ten years, right? In this life, since he was born, all he has heard is about the strength of witchcraft and the strength of sex.

Such words, if it weren't for the golden elixir in his Dantian that was still spinning around, Xiahou was afraid that one day he would forget that he was a Taoist.

He immediately answered: "I wonder where Mr. Cangfeng comes from?"

After asking this question, Xia Hou seemed to suddenly heave a sigh of relief, and his heart became brighter for a while. But immediately he felt like he was fetching water from fifteen buckets, and his heart became anxious.

I don’t know why, Xia Hou always has an extremely weird feeling in his heart. If this Daxia, this Daxia dynasty with myths and legends that are exactly the same as those he knows, is those Daxia. Then, Cangfeng Qi Master, he

The origin of his master's sect may be as Xia Hou guessed.

But if it is true that Cangfeng's sect is really the one Xia Hou guessed in his mind, then what should he do?

Cangfeng bowed his head solemnly, looked up at the sky respectfully, and said with great solemnity: "Mr. Chihu doesn't know something. The strongest force in Daxia is the witch sect. In their view, all other sects are

They are all heresies. Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Chihu not to leak the name of the Cangfeng Master Sect."

There was a wry smile on Cangfeng's face: "I think most of the creatures in the world who are born as spirits and monsters are used by the witchcraft. In Anyi City, there are tens of thousands of monsters who have become spirits from beasts and birds.

All major witchcraft schools serve. Therefore, in Anyi City, there are several demon monasteries that openly accept disciples. However, the sect I belong to is floating outside the world and is not used by witchcraft, so I am not happy with it. This time I came to Anyi

Opening a dojo is nothing more than throwing stones at others."

Xia Hou suddenly realized that these Qi refiners ignored the recruitment of the Great Xia Royal Court and focused on their own cultivation. Naturally, they were not liked by them. Maybe they were even discriminated against by the ruling class for some reasons. This time

Cangfeng came to Anyi to open a dojo and take the upper-level route of the Xiangliu family. It was indeed just a tentative move.

If Anyi can tolerate Qi Refiners accepting disciples in Anyi, or if they can safely accept disciples under the care of a certain family, this is naturally good, and they can take the opportunity to strengthen the strength of Qi Refiners. But if, in

When establishing the dojo, something went wrong that caused the displeasure of the great witches. As long as the origins of their sect were not exposed, those great witches had nothing to do with them. Presumably, Cangfeng's intention not to reveal his sect's origins was because of

This has been considered.

Then Cang Feng said slowly: "My master's sect is on the eastern ocean."

Xia Hou felt secretly happy, but also a little disappointed, so he just nodded: "Oh, above the ocean, not on the mountain, okay."

Cangfeng glanced at Xia Hou, blinked, nodded and said: "My two great uncles, the gate of the mountain is built on the mountain."

Xiahou's face twitched and he asked with a dry smile: "Then, may I ask, who is your sect?"

What appeared on Cangfeng's face was the light of pride and incomparable respect, and his whole person suddenly became energetic. "My patriarch is Taoist Tongtian of Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island in the Eastern Ocean. My

The two great uncles are Laojun Li on Kunlun Mountain and the original Taoist. My sect inherits the Taoist tradition of Taoist Hongjun, the ancestor of the Innate Chaos One Yuan. Alas, Mr. Chihu, what's wrong with you? You, you, what's wrong with you?

Already?"

Xiahou's forehead seemed to have been struck by thousands of lightning bolts, causing his head to make a loud noise.

If the Jiuzhou Cauldron just sent him to another planet, then as long as he practiced hard, reached the legendary realm, and broke through the void, it would still be possible to return to his home in the small town in the south of the Yangtze River and the land he planted with his own hands.

Sipping tea in the jasmine bushes and spending the day leisurely. Looking at the star map in the sky, it is similar to the stars seen in the previous life. I must have been sent to another planet. I am afraid it is not very far from the earth. It is very possible.

Go back there.

However, when the familiar names of Tongtian Taoist, Li Laojun, and Yuan Taoist popped out of Cangfeng's mouth, Xiahou felt only despair.

The distance in space can be broken, but what about time?

The Great Xia Dynasty was the end of legendary myths and the beginning of history. After the fall of the Xia Dynasty, the ancient myths and legends of the Central Plains were cut off, and the written history of the Central Plains was slowly born. Could it be that I was really attracted by the Kyushu Tripod?

, was it randomly thrown into a dynasty that didn’t even have any written information left from who knows how many years ago?

Cangfeng cautiously approached the pale Xiahou and patted Xiahou's face gently: "Mr. Chihu? Brother Chihu? You, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Ye came over cautiously, and gently tore Xiahou's ears with his claws. After a while, when he saw that Xiahou didn't pay attention to him at all, Bai's ferocious temper came out again, and he slapped him fiercely.

It hit Xiahou's face. There was a crisp sound, and another string of sparks appeared on Xiahou's face. Xiahou shouted and suddenly jumped up.

Cangfeng watched helplessly as Bai's fleshy palm collided with Xiahou's fleshy face, causing sparks to appear. He was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly. He did not dare to experience the power of Bai's claws. He was just a Qi practitioner with a weak body.

It's not much better than ordinary people, but it doesn't have the perverted intensity of a great witch.

But Xia Hou looked up to the sky and screamed: "Mother, no matter where you are now, since I'm here, I must find a way to go back. Go back! Go back! Hahahaha, Central Plains Kyushu, Daxia Dynasty, Kyushu Ding, in fact I

We should have woken up a long time ago. This is the Great Xia! Why are you still holding on to the last hope? No matter what, you must keep this small life, live, and go back!" Xiahou, who had reached the point of despair, felt in his heart

There was a flame of hope.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Xia Hou stared at Cangfeng with great affection, as if a pervert had seen a beautiful woman. He suddenly pushed the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar and knelt down towards Cangfeng, howling loudly: "Taoist Master Cangfeng"

, just open the door of mercy and accept me as your disciple!"

It’s not a loss, it’s really not a loss at all!

The specially hired guest instructors of the Secret Service in the previous life were all descendants of the Kunlun lineage. They were all the disciples and grandsons of the original Taoist for who knows how many generations. And the Cangfeng in front of him was actually the disciple and grandson of Tongtian Taoist!

Such a seniority! If that Taoist Tongtian can be confirmed in the end to be indeed the Taoist Tongtian in Xia Hou's heart! Xia Hou is so proud that he almost starts laughing and singing!

Tsk tsk, I am a disciple of Taoist Tongtian as my teacher. If I can get a profound Taoist method, for example, a Taoist secret that is a hundred times more profound than the half-hearted Xuanwu True Understanding, coupled with the tyrannical witchcraft power, maybe I can really

You can return to your hometown with the help of Kyushu Cauldron!

Hee hee, haha, if I go back there with something that can prove my seniority, hehehe, wouldn’t those guest instructors who are usually inscrutable and pretentious have to kowtow to me and salute me? Of course, the premise is that this is the place.

It was indeed the Great Xia in Chinese history, and those mythical characters were indeed those talents here! But Xia Hou was already 90% sure, and all his guesses were confirmed.

Since arriving in Anyi, bits and pieces of evidence have been gathered together, and the final result is: This is the Xia Dynasty without any information left! This is the missing link in Chinese history. In fact, it is very simple to associate

Come on, where else can Xiahou be sent to the Kyushu Cauldron that was smuggled out of China?

As for why the productivity of the Great Xia Dynasty was so high, the area of ​​​​the land under its feet was really too big. Isn't all this just waiting for Xia Hou to discover and excavate?

The biggest benefit that the special training he received in his previous life brought to Xiahou is that his nerves are extremely tough, which can even be said to be extremely tough.

No matter what happened, the belief of finding a way to go back has been deeply ingrained in Xiahou's heart.

Cang Feng was frightened to death by Xia Hou, and shook his head repeatedly: "That's it, that's all, I don't practice well, how can I dare to accept a disciple? Brother Chihu, aren't you treating me badly? I was defeated by you just now, but yet again

How dare I accept you as my disciple?"

But to be honest, Cangfeng was so happy in his heart. It seemed that God wanted his sect to flourish. After all, what should I say? After hearing the name of his sect, a Wuwu took the initiative to worship him. Moreover,

Cangfeng knew that Xiahou had the power of the Xingtian family behind him. And obviously, if a dojo was opened in Anyi, it would be safer with people from the Xingtian family backing it up than with Xiangliu's family. There was no way, who would call most of the people in Anyi?

What about the army, which is equivalent to the private army of the Xingtian family?

However, Cangfeng really did not dare to accept Xiahou as his apprentice. In other words, Cangfeng was very embarrassed about accepting Xiahou as his apprentice. Who said he had just lost to Xiahou?

Shaking his head, Cangfeng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Chihu, you don't need to worship me. If you really want to join this sect, I will introduce you to a master with strong Taoism."

Xia Hou's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately, staring at Cang Feng extremely seriously: "Are you serious about this?"

Cangfeng nodded seriously: "There are no lies!"

Xiahou was very happy. It seemed that his seniority could be raised to another level. He said solemnly: "In this case, as a gift for joining the master, let me build a dojo for the master in Anyi. That's okay.

I know, Xing Tian Dafeng promised me a cart of money and goods, and building a dojo is not enough! But since Shi Fang Yuan Jade can buy a small city, I only need to buy a small house, which is still enough."

Cang Feng was also overjoyed, and immediately became very intimate with Xia Hou. The two of them chatted and laughed hand in hand, and their relationship really soared upwards like a rocket.

Only Bai was not interested in the relationship between the two men at all. He clicked his mouth a few times, licked Xiahou's face with his long red tongue a few times, and then lay on the bed and went to sleep.

God, he was really exhausted. He followed Xingtian Dafeng and ate and drank all day long. Even the extremely strong Pixiu found it hard to bear!

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