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In Yang Yangxiao Hall, many martial arts people still coaxed, let the storyteller continue to say.

But the white-robed Taoist stood outside the counter and speared the ground, but no one noticed the difference.

I even hurry up and down a few little two, walk past him, did not find him.

Xie Tieshan came from a head-hunting position and was very keen on observation.

I can't help horrifying.

What is this martial art?

"Nothing's been going on these months?"

Luan Qisheng smiled slightly.

"It's not a big deal, but you have pointed out a few cooks who cooked, and two died, and I have buried them for revenge."

Tieshan stood up, glanced at the people who were not aware, and slowly said:

"The one who killed them was the steward under the house of Nanliang Dahu ..."

Wu Tieshan sighed.

In the world, people have always eaten people, big fish have eaten small fish, large households have eaten small households, and small households have eaten unique households.

I do n’t have enough power to give you my wealth, and I ca n’t protect it.

"It looks like they didn't listen to me."

Luan Qisheng's smile disappeared and she slightly shook her head:

"Flick their small photos."

When Yang Xiaotang was closed, he had already set up a group of chefs Xiao Er, and if he did not show off, no one would find them.

Pity ...

Luan Qisheng took out a stack of silver tickets, "I am going to build a Taoist temple."

"so much?"

Wu Tieshan glanced at the thick silver ticket with the smallest denomination of two thousand, and his heart shook:

"Is the Daoist going to open a school? But I don't know where?"

"Where was it and where it is today."

Wu Anqisheng glanced at the busy young monk Liuming in the restaurant. The young monk came to ride Xiaolong, but he was placed in Yangxiao Hall.

"Montenegro?"

Tieshan slightly stunned.

Taking An Qisheng's martial arts as his current example, he can choose the famous mountain in the world to open a school. Montenegro is not as high as a hundred feet. Although it is backed by the Huayan Mountains, it is really not a good place. It is worse than Mount Snake.

He could guess that An Qisheng might open a school, but he chose to open a school here, but he didn't even think about it.

"Mountains are not high, water is not deep."

Luan Qisheng didn't care.

"Yes, the mountain is not high."

Tieshan nodded.

Taking An Qisheng's martial art practice at this time, no matter where he chooses to open a school, there is no shortage of teachers and scholars.

只是 "It's just that if it's freezing in the cold today, I want to find someone to repair the mountain gate, but I'm afraid it won't be easy ..."

Tieshan said again.

When winter is heavy, there is heavy snow. Although Montenegro is less than one hundred feet high, it is a mountain in the end. If you want to repair the mountain gate, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"This money is for you to buy some raw materials, not to ask someone to build a mountain gate."

I didn't want to, An Qisheng just shook his head.

It was freezing cold, looking for some ordinary people to build Taoist temples. That was killing, and he certainly wouldn't do it.

Although, as long as there is money, there are many ordinary people in this world who are not afraid of death.

"That long means ..."

Tieshan frowned.

Luan Qisheng smiled slightly and glanced at the many bare-chested rivers and lakes in the restaurant:

"Winter is free, these friends come from afar and don't care about picking up a hand when they want to come."

Wu Tieshan glanced at the martial arts people in the lobby, laughing and scolding, and could not help feeling tragic for them.

Those who practise martial arts are not afraid of cold ...

Uh .........

Ascends at the beginning of the day, and there is a slump between heaven and earth.

The cold wind screamed and the snowflakes splattered.

On the mountain of King Power, it was in full swing. Thousands of people walked through the snow and snow, and ran on the mountain road that had been re-paved.

Either someone is standing against the giant wood and walking like a step, or someone is carrying a huge boulder and heading straight for the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there are even carriages and horses. I don't know how many carriages carry goods in the snow.

"The old man has lived for so many years, the first time I have seen such a scene ..."

The businessmen who had escorted the goods looked at the dense silhouette of Wang Quanshan and the mountain gates that had already begun to outline, and could not help but sigh.

In the martial arts, the human body has internal strength. Even if it is not a master, both arms have a lot of power, and they are not afraid of the cold. One person works faster than one hundred people.

How much time does it take to carry a huge boulder to the top of a mountain of dozens of feet and replace it with an ordinary person?

At this moment, two people are going back and forth, but only half an hour!

Because of this, this is just ten days. This mountain has changed a lot.

"What kind of person is this? Can tame these taunting martial arts people, build Taoist temples, mountain roads for them?"

There was a young man who tightened his shirt and his face turned pale.

"I don't know, these martial arts people are tight-lipped, I'm afraid they are an incredible master."

The old man shook his head.

Not only were the grandparents and grandchildren, but also the other convoys who transported various goods, they were also speechless.

Such efficiency is invincible.

He is a great craftsman who once participated in the construction of the city by the imperial court, and has not seen such efficiency.

Woohoo ~

On the peak of the king's power, the wind and snow roar.

But beyond the expectations of the people below the mountain, the peaks in the snow and snow are not as cold as imagined, and even the snow has never been stored.

Once you reach the top of the mountain, you can feel the heat wave coming from your face.

A group of martial arts people were busy and sweating in the gradually formed Taoist mountain gate.

一边 While they were busy, they looked in awe at the edge of the cliff. The two men standing side by side in the clouds and mists were, to be precise, the man in white robe.

In their eyes, this person seemed to be burning like a big sun, the rolling heat waves spread out from him, and the entire mountain top was like summer, with ice and snow melting.

I even shocked them more.

In the heat wave, it seems that a very strange aura is emitted, which greatly relieves their fatigue, and even gives them the effect of gaining physical strength.

I worked in this environment for ten days. They just felt that they had made great progress in both internal strength and physical fitness.

"My brother knew this, and I don't have to rush in this way."

Overlooking the silhouette of the mountain, Yun Haitian sighed slightly.

He came from Zhongzhou to disciples to help An Qisheng build the mountain gate, but after coming here, he found that he didn't seem to have much use for it.

"What did Brother Yun say?"

She Anqisheng stood with her hands in her hands, and Wen Yan shook her head slightly: "How can these black people compare to the brothers Yun?"

Luan Qisheng was not telling lies.

In the current era, when it came to the construction of cities, dams, water conservancy and other buildings, naturally it was the No. 1 court in Dafeng, and no.

But 偌 The heroic gate, originally created by Yun Haitian's disciples for ten years, is naturally rich in experience.

Only ten days before and after the trance, Shanmen first saw the outline, and naturally they had their credit.

Of course, the more important reason is that An Qisheng's Taoism is not big.

Xi Mo said that compared with the mountain gate of Huangjue Temple, it is far worse than the chivalrous gate.

"It just works."

Yun Yunhai smiled and looked at An Qisheng, slightly envious:

"My elder brother has already melted his soldiers into the body, and only needs to be familiar with spirituality to get rid of it."

Sting in his induction.

At this moment, An Qisheng's entire body is like the rising sun, exuding endless vitality, which is clearly a manifestation of God's arrogance to the extreme.

Even, he just stood here quietly, and the Qi field covered the entire Taoist temple.

He was shocked by such a "God".

"Brother Yun's eyes are no different."

Qi Anqisheng nodded slightly, his eyes darkened.

Jing Qi Shen is a complement of each other. His physique is extremely powerful. He will naturally supplement his soul and make his ‘God’ stronger and stronger.

At this point, no one in this world can compare with him.

I just, he didn't want to make such a breakthrough.

"The veins of God have two yin and yang, Taiyin Promise and Sun Promise, both of which can be passed to heaven and man. After the Battle of Fengdu, I can yin and yang at any time, but I do n’t want to be so confused. Make a choice ... "

Luan Qisheng looked towards Yun Haitian and said slowly:

"Brother Yun also has a lot of understanding of the divine veins. It should be known that man 'God' has a yin and yang distinction. There is always a real yang hidden in the yin, and a real yin hidden in the yang!

Yin God emerged from the thunder and baptism of the thunder, which is to wash away the other one, to resist the baptism of thunder with the **** of Yin, because the thunder hits the sun. Once washed, the true yin will be discharged, and the true yang will be ignited. It is called the sun's endless, or the sun's endless.

The thunder was spurred by the magical soldiers. Because of the guarding of the magical soldiers, the washing must not be thorough. Instead, the yin in the human **** is too large to drive the yang to ignite the true yin.

These two roads are indeed not inferior. It ’s just that ordinary people have no choice but to choose the path of Tai Yin Wuji. "

"Tai Yin Promise and Sun Promise ..."

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"Does your brother want to follow the path of the sun?"

"What do Brother Yun think?"

Luan Qisheng smiled slightly.

His "God" is growing, far from reaching its limit, and it may not be impossible to resist the baptism of Thunder.

For others, there is only one choice.

With the power of dreaming, he can try again and again, thousands of times, the danger is far less than Yun Haitian imagined.

"The Taiyin and the Sun have no height. The elder brother walks the Taiyin Road with ten guarantees, so why bother taking this huge risk to walk the Sun?"

Yun Yunhai waved his hand and disapproved.

It's far more dangerous to slay the thunder baptism with Yin God than to avoid robbery with the magic soldier.

The former is accidental without care, while the latter, even if it fails, is just like his ‘God’, wounded and stopped, and he will not die.

If the sun is extremely strong than the overcast extreme, it can be said that An Qisheng is in pursuit of a stronger power, but there is no difference between the two, so why risk death and death? The way of the sun?

"Nature is not."

Luan Qisheng shook her head slightly:

"Which is the so-called one-yin and one-yang method, why bother to distinguish the overcast sun?"

"One Yin and One Yang means Tao ..."

Qi Yunhaitian chewed the words he had never heard before, and her heart shook slightly:

"Brother means ..."

"Yin and Yang unite.".

Luan Qisheng looked at the sea of ​​clouds and rolled, looking calm:

"For Tai Chi!"