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Fifty-one agencies are too smart

After walking on the official road for three to five days, Wei Changpan's inner thighs were bleeding and his buttocks were sore. However, Qian Erye still didn't tell him where he was going. He just told him some things about traveling in the world along the way.

There are rules, what you shouldn’t watch and what you shouldn’t do, what things should be avoided, and there are more than a hundred names for people from all walks of life. I remember Wei Changpan’s head also exploded.

"You kid, really don't take this seriously." Mr. Qian said in a playful tone, "The number of young people who fall into this trap range from 100 to 80 every year. Those thousand-year-old bastards with advanced realms always have some secret affairs. You

If you accidentally poke someone's painful spot, it is not wise to give him a beating. There are also many people who died inexplicably. Some of the disciples in the sect behind him died, and they had to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, and go to other sects to apologize.

Apologize."

"Then wouldn't it be better for Master to speak less when he's out?"

"There's no need to be so frightened. After all, the reputation of the Zhang Family Gun is no less powerful in Jiangzhou than that of the East and West factions."

Wei Changpan, who was going on a long trip for the first time, seemed to have endless questions in his stomach. Mr. Qian was also happy to shake off his knowledge as a veteran, but he couldn't bear to ask more and more questions every time. He was asked repeatedly.

This kid was stopped by the question, and he felt a little uncomfortable as a master.

Later, whenever Wei Changpan opened his mouth, Mr. Qian would have a headache.

This trip, in addition to avoiding disaster, also brought Wei Changpan out to broaden his horizons. After all, in the small Qingshan Town, Zhang Potian was just a slightly fatter frog in the well. It was absolutely impossible to become a Longmen carp.

The remaining brothers under the old man's sect have gone out to start their own businesses, leaving only Liu Dashi, who is not qualified but has a simple mind but cannot bear the burden of running a sect. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qian Erye is a sure shot in succeeding Zhang Wu.

It's just that as a six-story martial artist, Zhang Wu is not yet old enough to abdicate in a hurry to make way for a more talented person. Let's say at least five years, more than ten years, Zhang Wu will still be a mainstay.

In addition to experiencing Wei Changpan, Qian Erye also had the intention of trying to climb to the fifth floor. He had not been able to open a single acupoint for many years, so he began to try to break through the bottleneck under Zhang Wu's advice.

Even if you practice a million exercises, it will be in vain if your inner demons are not eliminated.

What is the inner demon of his money?

There is a dull pain somewhere in my chest

, Mr. Qian grinned and looked far ahead of the official road.

Some roads are like this official road. Although they are far away, you can still find things from east to west, north and south, and they are still flat along the way. Some roads are only found to be an abyss halfway through, and it is difficult to turn back.

So what will Wei Changpan's martial arts future look like?

After thinking about this for a long time, Qian Erye could not really see how high his martial arts peak was, but at Liu Dashi's age, at least it would not be too low. The premise is that there have been no big chances or disasters in the past ten years. This is

Things in the world are unpredictable.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Zhang family in Qishan County, Liu Dashi, who was teaching boxing to new disciples, sneezed several times in succession. He looked around but couldn't find the reason.

Wei Changpan and Qian Erye, master and apprentice, traveled lightly on horseback. It was normal for them to travel hundreds of miles a day. They also looked at the mountains and rivers along the way. Their food and accommodation were just random inns and restaurants. If they happened to travel, there was no village in front of them or no shop in the back.

Wherever he went, he would find dry food to satisfy his hunger.

The scenery of Jiangzhou is considered to be excellent among the sixteen states of the Yao Dynasty. Although there are no majestic tall peaks, the green mountains, green waters, rivers and red flowers are as bright as fire. Literati and poets have long been familiar with it. If we talk about the lonely desert outside the Great Wall,

Yan is a rough and weather-beaten soldier, so the beautiful landscape of Jiangzhou is like a gentle and gentle young lady with countless charms.

However, compared to the Shangwu Prefecture in the north, where the Jianghu sect fights and kills all day long, the Jiangzhou sect has to be much more content and conservative. "Confucianism disrupts the law with literature, and chivalry violates prohibitions with martial arts." The latter is extremely rare in this state, even if

A few of them were cleared by their respective sects, and those who slipped through the net and caused trouble for one side in the rivers and lakes could not escape the government's troops to encircle and suppress them. For a time, in addition to the gossip and anecdotes about the two opposing factions in Jiangzhou Wulin,

It was almost a pool of stagnant water.

The case of Zhang Wu's murder of a traitor could have spread throughout Jiangzhou, but because of some unspeakable official secrets, those who knew the inside story kept silent. Over a long period of time, this case was implicated in nearly 200 cases.

No one mentions the shocking cases of human life.

Afterwards, Mr. Qian was informed of the inside story by Chen Shi. His impression of this devil who should have been called Senior Brother could not be said to have changed significantly. However, knowing the cause and effect, he was very disdainful of Xiao Zhixian, who had planned a grand plan.

If the agency calculates too cleverly, wouldn't it end up costing lives?

But in the end, it was Zhang Xiaochuan who suffered the most damage in this matter. A marriage was in vain.

Xiao Qian's death was even more tragic. Fortunately, he was still young and had not yet come to the church to get married, which was a blessing among misfortunes.

On the road these days, the place I went to was one of the two opposing sects, the East and the West. After all, he had received invitations to pay homage, and he was a well-known figure in the world. If Zhang Wu went to pay homage in person, he would appear to be a head short of others. Looking at the whole Zhang Wu,

After all, Liu Dashi's skills in the family were not good enough, and he was far from being smooth and smooth. The others were not qualified enough, so they had no choice but to pay their respects to Mr. Qian. Among the baggage, there was Chen Shicong.

Someone from the county town brought back an extremely exquisite greeting card. The ink on the cover was mixed with a little gold powder. It was written by a well-known person in the county town. This thin piece of paper was worth ten taels of silver.

It is really unacceptable for Chen Shi and Zhang Wu to be so solemn. They originally occupied a piece of territory, but now you suddenly appear in the Zhang family of Qishan County. They have to take advantage of the two sects of the east and west sects that have clearly divided Jiangzhou's Jianghu forces.

Seize the food and create a place to establish yourself. If you are not careful in handling this matter, the two sects that were hostile to each other earlier will have to share the same hatred. When the background and disciples are not as good as in a short time, Zhang Wu can only

Able to keep a low profile.

The development of a sect cannot only rely on one branch to be outstanding, but only when a hundred flowers bloom is spring.

The achievements of Mr. Qian's generation are already limited. The height of his future martial arts climb can only depend on the speed of Mr. Qian's martial arts improvement. However, there are still too many variables in Wei Changpan's generation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is immeasurable.

For a future master of the Zhang Family Gun and his direct disciple, the weight of paying homage is not heavy, right?

In front of the official road, the vague outline of a mountain was revealed. Mr. Qian greeted Wei Changpan and said:

"In two hours of hard work, I can still make it to the mountain gate for dinner."

So the official road was full of smoke and dust, and the young man rode his horse freely.

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