Humane Yongchang

Chapter 113 The Lord Is Crazy
"Dalang."

The servant with the lantern led Chen Sheng out of the county office, and waited for Chen Dao outside the gate to greet him, and gave him an inquiring wink.

Chen Sheng shook his head with a smile, and looked back at the cast iron plaque of the county government office, feeling a little disappointed and bitter.

Anyone who has worked hard and has great expectations for half a month will always feel a little lost in his heart.

Of course he can't be spared...

In the past, he heard Chen Sanye and Chen Hu say that when the Dazhou class barriers were strong, it was difficult for non-official eunuch families to find official positions.

He also expressed his approval and surprise verbally.

But in fact, there is some disapproval in my heart.

I always feel that there is a problem with their operation methods, and they have not really opened up some joints.

This may be a common problem of smart people, respecting objective facts, but trusting their own abilities more!
Until this time, he himself slammed into the class barrier of Da Zhou and hit a big blue bag!

He finally understood how strong the class barriers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were!
Xiong Wan's words were not because he was afraid of the Chen family, or because he valued his Chen Sheng's ability.

On the contrary, it was the strength of the merchant Chen family in this series of events that was enough to support Chen Sheng to reach the threshold of this class barrier, and Xiong Wan would ask this question.

It means that the strength of your family is enough. Now as long as you are willing to accept the marriage, then everyone will be your own, and the official position will naturally no longer be a problem.

Ha ha……

Marriage?

"tui~"

Chen Sheng spit in disdain outside the gate of the county government office.

He can exchange for the position of the thief Cao Ye at a lot of price.

But definitely not including his marriage!

His wife can only be Zhao Qing, and only Zhao Qing!
Every man, when he was young, may have thought about the three wives and four concubines, the red flags at home that don't fall, and the colorful flags fluttering outside, what he likes, what is this silk, what is long legs, what is a childlike appearance.

But when the restlessness of youth gradually subsides, and life experience and self-cultivation gradually grow to a certain level, these things that used to have great visual impact will become dull little by little until they completely become clouds.

You will gradually understand that a delicious wine is not as good as a bowl of warm day in the morning.

You will gradually understand that what a beautiful skin is no match for an orange light waiting for you to go home late at night.

You will gradually understand that no matter how gentle your words and demeanor are, you won't get a heart that is close to you and understands you.

Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop.

It is never the helpless move of the losers, but the wise choice of the winners!
Big week sucks.

Zhao Qing is the biggest surprise he harvested in the big week!
How could he make her sad for the icing on the cake?

But well...

Lao Tzu knocks on the door according to your rules!
You don't give it away!

come back next time……

I will tear down your high wall compound!

Eat shit, go to the street!
Chen Sheng adjusted his mentality and took Chen Dao to Beicheng... Zhao Qing was still waiting for him to come home to drink chicken soup!
However, before the two of them could go far, they heard a violent sound of hoofs breaking the night, and they quickly went from far to near from the east, and went straight to the gate of the county government.

"It's a war horse!"

After Chen Dao listened to it, he said to Chen Sheng firmly: "Why did you enter the city late, something must have happened!"

"Dongcheng Gate... the direction of Tuoxian and Changyi?"

After Chen Sheng quickly went through the map of Chen County in his mind, he shook his head indifferently and said, "It has nothing to do with our family, go home."

Chen Shou is now near Xinyang, south of Chen County. If it is related to Chen Shou and the others, the person reporting the news should enter the city through the south gate.

The county government is located in Nancheng, so there is no need to go around from the east.

Chen Dao nodded and followed Chen Sheng's pace.

……

midnight.

Chen Sheng, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up.

He opened his eyes and glanced at the veil-like moonlight in the window. He felt that it was still too early for Yin Shi, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Then he closed his eyes and slept for a long time, but then opened them again.

"Xiong Wan old thief, Lao Tzu and you are at odds!"

He cursed in a depressed voice, stood up, took off the sharp sword on the wall and pushed out the door.

Before and after the end of the summer, it is the time when the autumn is high and the air is cool. At night, the moon is bright and the stars and rivers are bright. You can clearly see the road under your feet without using lights.

He crossed the backyard penthouse and entered the front yard.

Just as he entered the courtyard, a figure jumped from the roof of the hall and landed in front of him.

Chen Sheng didn't feel scared either. He fixed his eyes and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen Liu, tonight is your night!"

Obviously, the one who jumped off the roof was one of the fourteen Youzhou veterans who followed Chen Dao from the Youzhou army and returned to Chen County to join the merchant Chen family.

They are always taciturn, and even have very few conversations with Chen Dao on weekdays. Besides their faces, their daily dress and temperament are all carved out of the same mold.

At the very beginning, Chen Sheng always used the wrong numbers for their people and their names, and simply called them 14 people in order of seniority and youth.

And because they are all like Chen Dao, they are either the retainers of his uncle's family, the sons of generals, or the war orphans adopted by his uncle's family, all of whom have Chen as their surnames, so Chen Sheng added their surnames in front of their order to use them. Distinguished from the uncles surnamed Chen of the merchant Chen family,
It took a long time to call them, and I can't remember their names...

The visitor nodded and asked in surprise, "Why did you get up so early today? It's just past the ugly time!"

Chen Sheng said helplessly: "I'm so mad at what happened at night, I can't sleep when I wake up... Uncle Six, have you accompany your nephew?"

The visitor looked at the sharp sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I learned the art of fighting in battle, and you also learned the art of fighting in battle, so you can't stop it."

Chen Sheng thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, waved with him, and walked into the hospital with his sword.

"Keng."

Sharp took the sword out of its sheath, and the majestic sound of breaking through the air seemed like a gust of wind, resounding through the courtyard.

Chen Sheng swung his sword over and over, and his moves were sometimes as fast and vicious as a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and sometimes he was as majestic and unstoppable as a rushing river.

With a sharp sword in hand, two completely different sword stances, light as heavy and heavy as light, keep changing with the sword moves, and the sword path is also erratic and turbulent.

An epee without a sharp edge, a bronze sword with ingenious workmanship, and a set of seven-killing swords that are strong and tyrannical and unparalleled in killing.

I was stunned that he used the effect of combining rigidity and softness, and the combination of light and dark!

However, this change did not reduce the killing intent in the Seven Killing Swords, but only changed the original, crazy, violent, and decisive killing intent that was like a flash flood.

Like a big river that can withstand thousands of undercurrents, it looks calm, indifferent, and does not fight or grab it on the outside, but if it swallows thousands of people, there is no splash!

Compared with the original lore-killing intent, this style of playing with hidden needles in the cotton is more in line with Chen Sheng's positioning of himself.

In his heart, he admires the first emperor and the overlord, one has the unparalleled aura of swallowing Liuhe, and the other has the unparalleled arrogance of sweeping the eight wastes!
But he knew better that he could neither be the first emperor nor the overlord.

Can't learn.

I don't want to learn...

After finishing a set of seven killing swords, Chen Sheng suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be full of energy and blood.

His heart was overjoyed, and he threw it casually, and the sharp sword was inserted into the sturdy bluestone strip like a knife cutting tofu, and he opened his posture and struck a killing fist.

In the past half month, apart from running the official position, it is not that he has not done any serious business.

He spent 4200 points successively, taking the Refinement Technique from beginners to leveling up, to the pinnacle in one breath!

His original intention of promoting this acrobatic skill was to deal with those large and small banquets. After all, he picked a group of people one by one, and he didn't drink much. liquor.

But the harvest this acrobatics brought him was very pleasant to him... He eats three buckets of food, drinks three altars, and only goes to the toilet once every three or five days. Even if he sits still, his blood qi is still growing. middle!

Black bear takes heart!

Shuanglong grabbing pearls...

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp, strong bone sound suddenly exploded in the courtyard.

The sound was coherent like setting off firecrackers.

"Boom."

The figure on the roof of the hall fell into the courtyard again, looked up and down in surprise, raised his fist high, and stiffened Chen Sheng: "Eldest son, you're going to forge the seventh layer of bone?"

At this moment, the blood energy in Chen Sheng's whole body seemed to be out of control, and it was running wildly in his body, causing the muscles to stretch and spasm violently. After a while, his whole body was as red as a boiled prawn.

He wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face didn't listen to him very much, his eyes were slanted and his mouth crooked like a mentally retarded child.

If he wants to speak, his tongue and vocal cords do not listen to him, and he can only make a sound of "Aba, Aba".

But this little problem can't affect his excitement at all.

Seven times!
It has been half a year since I came into contact with martial arts in early March!
Finally the seventh!
Too bad... er, it's easy, but it's a little bit frustrating.

After all, which man doesn't want to be like Chen Dao, jumping two or three feet high, and slashing with a knife that is more than ten feet long?

The visitor looked at Chen Sheng's slanted eyes and said with a smile, "Stand up, I'll call you a military marquis."

They are all martial arts practitioners who have gone through the period of bone forging. They all know too much how uncomfortable Chen Sheng is in this state.

But it's okay, it's just a process of transformation from outside to inside.

He turned and hurried towards the west wing.

After a while, Chen Dao, who was only wearing a tunic and was still sleepy, fell from the sky and landed exactly in front of Chen Sheng.

He stepped forward to look at Chen Sheng's current appearance, and then lightly placed a palm on Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Chen Sheng only felt his shoulders sink slightly, but then he felt a hot stream of heat slowly melt into his body from his shoulders.

He felt relieved at first, feeling that with the help of Chen Dao, he would soon be able to restrain the blood in his body like Erha who had taken off the reins.

Without Chen Xiang, after the heat flowed into his body, not only did the blood in his body not eat properly, but it was like Erha who had lost the reins and ate a lot of wolfberry, and became more and more excited.

In an instant, it was as if the numb tendons all over the body were touched, from the tip of the toes to the tip of the scalp.

Chen Sheng looked at Chen Dao in disbelief: Uncle Dao, are you playing with me?

"Hold on!"

Seeing his eyes, Chen Dao glared at him angrily, and said in a low voice, "The seventh level of Bone Burning is a critical time from the outside to the inside. The chance is only once. The way is better!"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng had to silently make a ruthless attack, desperately spread his legs, and pulled out of the standing posture.Close your eyes... rotten!
Come on, just think about life, if you can't resist, you can only try to enjoy it!
The tingling like an electric shock is getting heavier and heavier.

In the middle was also accompanied by a burst of acupuncture pain from the inside out.

From the outside, I can see that the sweat on Chen Sheng's face is getting more and more, and after a while, his thin undershirt is completely wet, and he is on the ground along the corner of the clothes...

His complexion first turned from white to slowly reddish, and then a little bit of purple, his face swollen as if he had been caught and beaten.

From the sauce purple, it turns white a little bit, shrinks a little bit, until it's as white as the kind of pallor that can even see the capillaries through the skin. The line of the jaw, which has become slightly rounded, is clear again.

It was as if he had lost a lot of weight in this short stick of incense!
But from the beginning to the end, Chen Sheng forced his eyes, clenched his teeth, and didn't say a word!

Even Chen Dao couldn't help but nod his head again and again... Chen Sheng's temperament and tenacity, he admired from the bottom of his heart!
Seeing that Chen Sheng's body was about to lose his strength, he slowly withdrew his anger and stopped.

This trick is not uncommon.

When the bone-forging veterans in the army break through the seventh level, as long as the popularity is not so bad that the pigs don’t talk about it or the dogs don’t bite, there will be a military marquis captain in the sea of ​​​​Qi who will help them to level the open pulse pass with their own internal energy. .

There is no such thing as saying that the shorter the better and the longer the better.

Some people have a pure physique, and with a little help, they can easily clear the gate of opening the meridian. After practicing for a thousand miles in a day, they can enter the sea of ​​​​qi in just one or two years.

Some people have a turbid constitution, and even if they persist for an hour, they still cannot complete the transition from the outside to the inside at this juncture.

Judging from Chen Dao's experience of helping dozens of people at this juncture, Chen Sheng's talent... the talent of a Chinese man!

Not too good, not too bad, just average!
However, talent can usually only determine the lower limit of martial arts practice achievements, but cannot determine the upper limit of martial arts practice achievements.

Anyway, as far as Chen Dao saw, those geniuses who were famous when they were young were mostly unknown afterward.

On the contrary, there are many people who were still unknown when they were middle-aged, but they became more and more powerful as they got older, and they became stronger and stronger!
This thing is very mysterious...

When the sky was white with fish belly, Chen Sheng finally let out a long breath and completed this breakthrough.

He slowly clenched his fists and quietly felt the surging and smooth energy in his body, only to feel that his body was more relaxed than ever before!
It's like in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, I'm used to wearing a bloated cotton jacket and two cotton pants for activities, freezing my hands and feet, and even my breath feels like my throat is choking.
Suddenly go to a warm environment, put on short sleeves and beach pants, and run on the soft sand to your heart's content!
This feeling...great!

Chen Dao, who had been waiting by the side, saw that he was awake, and walked up to him with a smile and asked, "Is there a way to connect the pulse-opening realm?"

Chen Sheng: "What advice do you have?"

Chen Dao replied: "Your killing boxing practice is not bad. If you connect with other peaceful exercises, it will be a waste of the foundation of killing boxing."

Chen Sheng nodded in agreement: "But that's the case, our family's open-pulse-realm connection method "Chun Meng Jin" is stable, but it doesn't match my martial arts!"

His martial arts practice has already formed his own system. Although it is not troublesome to change this system, he feels that the current system is very easy to use, and he has no idea of ​​changing it.

"Chun Meng Jin?"

Chen Dao said in surprise: "I watched Second Master practice "Fuhu Jin" too!"

Chen Sheng: ? ? ?
Co-authored the family martial arts of the Chen family, a businessman, and is the family despised from generation to generation?

What's up with this whole set of family martial arts?
Pointing at using this set of martial arts to grind away the hostility in the blood of the old Chen family?

Ancestors, you really don't know your children and grandchildren!

Chen Sheng immediately asked kindly: "Uncle Dao, what do you think I am suitable for?"

"It depends on what you want to learn!"

Chen Dao replied without thinking: "There are difficult, simple, majestic, and fast, but the power is not in the merits of martial arts, but in the practitioners, there is no strongest in the world. Martial arts, only the strongest warriors!"

Chen Sheng nodded and said: "The truth is that this truth is correct, but I have to know the worries and shortcomings of each martial arts before I can make a choice? Uncle Dao, how many do you know?"

Chen Dao: "Of course I only know one. The martial art I practiced when I opened my pulse was called "Xuanjia Jin". Heavy armor, swords are hard to hurt!"

Short-handed martial arts?

Isn't that the martial arts of bodyguards?
Chen Sheng said without hesitation: "Is there any other martial arts?"

Chen Dao gently "嘁", as if to say, "I knew that you despised this martial arts", "The martial arts you practiced by Uncle Chen is called "Inch Grass Strength". His power is extremely fierce, but he is extremely talented in the flesh, and he has only three strikes at most when fighting the enemy."

The power of three strikes?

Isn't that the real man in three seconds?

Chen Sheng: "Next door!"

Chen Dao's expression did not change: "Second master has practiced "Fuhu Jin", which is a martial art for the forwards. It is hard to attack but not to defend. It is a great success. Dividing people, people who are not determined, brave and determined, will never be able to exert the power of this martial arts!"

Chen Shengpi raised the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Hehe, my father is not here, you don't need to be so euphemistic!"

Good guy!
I have to take back what I said earlier!

It's not that the ancestors didn't know their children and grandchildren, but they knew their children and grandchildren too well!
As expected of you, my big fool!

Chen Dao only realized this problem at this moment, and he was suddenly speechless...

"Uncle Knife, I understand, co-authoring the martial arts of your Youzhou Army is divided into different arms, right? Different arms practice different types of martial arts, so as to use the specialties of that arm?"

Chen Sheng took a step closer to Chen Dao and asked in a low voice, "Then let me ask, what is the name of the martial arts my uncle practiced? Do you know how to practice it?"

When Chen Dao heard the words, he instinctively raised his head to look left and right, and after a few breaths of silence, he said in a low voice, "The name of the martial arts I practiced when I opened my pulse is "Hundred Battles Armor Piercing Strength", it is my Youzhou One of the four pillars of martial arts, I, I know how to practice..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly made a few "tsk tsk" sounds in his lower teeth, and then said: "But this martial art is even more demanding than your father's "Fuhu Jin", not only does it divide people, but also has to keep going. Only by fighting in front of the battle formation, forging killing intent and condensing evil spirits, can we hope to achieve great success."

"There are many daring people in the army who dare to practice this martial art, but very few people do it!"

"Most people, they're out of practice!"

"It is the uncle, and it is only after several near-deaths that he has practiced this martial art to the greatest extent!"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng couldn't help but glance at the sharp sword inserted in the bluestone bar beside him, his eyes lit up a little: "Difficult to practice? After practice, what is the effect?"

Chen Dao tactically leaned back and looked at him in disbelief, as if he was seriously ill!
Chen Sheng wondered: "What are you doing?"

Chen Dao was even more puzzled than him: "What are you doing? Didn't you understand what I said? Most people who practice martial arts have lost their training. Your uncle can practice it because he is surrounded by every battle. There are at least [-] short soldiers in heavy armor who live and die, so why do you think you can train? How many more heads have you given birth to than those who practiced to death?"

Chen Sheng smiled: "What? In your eyes, I'm like the kind of idiot who doesn't know how much he weighs?"

After Chen Dao thought for a few breaths, he shook his head seriously: "It's not like..."

Chen Sheng: I suspect that you are insulting my wisdom, but I have no proof!

"Seriously, what do I ask you, you can answer to your nephew as much as you want. I cherish your life, don't you know? That time I fought with someone, I rushed to the front?"

Chen Dao looked at him, and his mind quickly flashed past the fierce back of him waving his two short legs, waving his sharp sword high, killing and killing the enemy.

Then flashed the agile back of Chen Shou riding a tall horse, carrying the robber's body with a spear, and madly laughing, rushing into the hundreds of robbers and bandits.

Then flashed Chen Ao's sharp sword, rolled up the surging gengjin sword energy like a big river, rushed at the forefront of the tens of thousands of troops, and smashed into the back of the stalwart in the boundless army of Quanrong.

After all, it is so similar!
Really, the mother is crazy, and the father is crazy!

He stopped struggling, and replied neatly: "When you practice until you reach great success, the energy of your whole body can transform into a hundred waves, which can be divided and attacked, and can also be attacked together. One person can form a formation. With this technique, Under the master, it is difficult to find an opponent in the same realm, and it is one of the strongest techniques of the ancient warriors..."

"Dalang!"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Hu hurriedly stepped through the door, saw Chen Sheng in the center of the courtyard from a distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Something has happened!"

Chen Sheng was startled, and hurriedly went up to him and asked, "Second Uncle, what happened?"

Unexpectedly, when Chen Hu came close to him, he was not in a hurry to talk about the matter, but instead let out a "huh" in surprise, and said in surprise, "You son of a bitch have become more diligent again?

We probably can't beat this bastard, right?

Hey, what a dignified second uncle...

Chen Sheng was inexplicable: "Didn't you say something big? What happened, tell me!"

"Ah, oh..."

Chen Hu came back to his senses immediately, and said in a hurry: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Yanzhou has been broken, and the Taiping Road army has entered Yanzhou."

Compared with losing his second uncle's dignity, this is not a big deal!
Chen Sheng was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Dao.

Chen Dao was also taken aback by his gaze, and immediately realized what he meant by his gaze.

Sure enough, I heard Chen Sheng say unquestionably: "Uncle Dao, I want to learn from what you just said... What is it called? Oh, the armor-piercing power of a hundred battles!"

His voice just fell.

Chen Hu blurted out in disbelief: "What? What do you want to learn? "Hundred Battles Piercing Armor"? Back then, when your father wanted to learn this, he was reprimanded by your uncle! How dare you learn? How many lives do you have? dead?"

Chen Sheng:  …

Chen Dao: ...

　The three-in-one chapter, the six chapters, the leader plus plus minus one... Ah, I admire myself so much that I can write such a chapter, rounded up, and it is also an excellent player on the same level as the eagle!
　　
　
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