Lord of Puluo

After smoking a cigarette, Li Banfeng felt refreshed.

The salesman smiled and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Li Banfeng took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly: "Okay, much better. When I think that you are in a worse situation than me, I feel much better!"

The salesman took out the feather duster from the truck and said, "Now that you feel better, we should talk about something serious.

What's the deal with burning down my house? "

Li Banfeng said: "Senior brother, I gained a lot of knowledge this time I went to Neizhou.'

The salesman rolled up his sleeves: "Really?"

Li Banfeng added: "I went to Chaoge, Nanhao, Huodu, I saw Boundless City, I also saw Sui'an Town, I went to many places!"

The salesman raised the feather duster: "Really?"

Li Banfeng hugged his head and said, "I also met Mr. Train!"

The salesman temporarily put the feather duster aside: "How is he doing?"

"No one came out, I only saw a shadow. He took my shadow and walked around Chaoge Liuzhong City, and then helped me escape from Chaoge. I wanted to rescue him too, but he Don’t agree——”

Li Banfeng recounted his experience in Neizhou.

The salesman understood the cause and effect: "You gave Qiao Yi the title of Assistant Minister. No wonder he gave you the title of Prince Pingyuan. Although they made up for it a little, you did it well."

Li Banfeng said: "Since Qiao Yi can make me king, it proves that he has won this battle."

The salesman nodded and said: "We have indeed won the battle. I just received news from Neizhou that their saint has escaped from Chaoge."

"Escaped?" Li Banfeng was a little disappointed, "Qiao Yi was so well prepared, and I even sent him an imperial edict, how could he actually let the saint escape?"

The salesman was also very disappointed: "Qiao Yi only has these two brushes. He always thinks about everything when doing things, but he never thought that there are no such thoughtful things in the world waiting for him to do.

His saint was not a fool either. By the time he had thought through the situation and was ready to take action, the old man Ziqin had already figured out a way to defeat him. "

Li Banfeng asked: "Who is Ziqin?"

The salesman said: "The emperor of Shang State is named Zi. Zi Qin is the current emperor of Shang State, which is the saint we often talk about. We don't know where this old guy has escaped yet. Shan Chengjun is by his side. I’m afraid Qiao Yi can’t kill him either.”

"Who is Shan Chengjun?"

"The founder of martial arts, he is from Puzhou, but he is loyal to Neizhou." The salesman took out the wine jar, and Li Banfeng went to the kitchen and brought a chicken, a plate of beef, a roasted duck, two legs of lamb, two People chatted while eating.

The salesman first talked about the founder of martial arts: "Shan Chengjun has been in Neizhou for many years. He used to claim to be loyal to the royal family. Since the saint was beaten back to Neizhou by the Dao Laogui, Shan Chengjun's banner has changed. Changed to loyal to the saint,

A few days ago, Shu Wanjuan, the founder of literary culture, persuaded him once, asking him to see the situation clearly and be loyal only to the royal family. It is said that he agreed, but this time he changed his mind again for unknown reasons. "

Li Banfeng had a question: "Why did the ancestors of Wen Xiu and Wu Xiu all go to Neizhou? Aren't they all from Puozhou?"

This question made the salesman a little embarrassed: "Do you want to hear Puozhou's explanation, or do you want to hear my explanation?"

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Is there any difference between these two explanations?"

The salesman picked up the wine and said, "The difference is huge. It's completely opposite. Puozhou's explanation is that the salesman was unfair.

I forced the two founders to leave. My explanation was that I couldn't give them what they wanted, so they left. "

Li Banfeng didn't understand: "Is there anything you can't give me?"

"Rules." The salesman took a sip of wine.

Li Banfeng thought for a while and asked, "These two patriarchs want their own special rules?"

The salesman shook his head and said, "They already have special rules, but they want ordinary people's rules. I can't give them this."

After saying that, the salesman looked at Li Banfeng.

He felt that Li Banfeng might not understand these words, but Li Banfeng did.

It’s not that he just understood it, but he had already seen the key point. He saw the biggest difference between Puluo State and other places: “Whether it’s from another state or an inner state, the higher your status, the fewer rules you need to abide by.”

The salesman nodded: "That's right."

Li Banfeng continued: "But Puzhou is completely the opposite.'

The salesman put down his wine bowl without adding anything. Li Banfeng really understood.

Li Banfeng poured the wine for the peddler: "The Patriarch of Literary and Martial Arts are dissatisfied with this?"

The salesman took a sip and felt that the wine was a bit bitter: "Many people are dissatisfied with this. I know that the rules in the world are to tighten at the bottom and wide at the top. No matter what means are used to cover up, this basic rule will not change. ”

Li Banfeng nodded: "Indeed, it hasn't changed."

The salesman drank all the wine in the bowl: "But the only exception is Puozhou. The rules of Puozhou are reversed, tight at the top and wide at the bottom.

I personally turned the rules of Puzhou upside down. There were many fights and fights, and all these things were blamed on me. "

Li Banfeng fell into deep thought.

The salesman drank a few glasses of wine and sighed: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I feel uncomfortable talking about this. Let's talk about burning the house first."

Li Banfeng asked: "How would you handle Prince Pingyuan's matter if it were you?"

The salesman put down his wine bowl with a smile on his face: "This matter is easy to deal with. Being a prince is a great thing to take advantage of. You will definitely not suffer from this, but you must pay attention to propriety in doing things.

You have to be careful here in Neizhou. You have to make full use of the prince's means. Eat his food, drink his food, take his things, and want his things. If Neizhou can tolerate you ten points, you can take nine points from him, and the rest will be nine points. The next little thing will make it difficult for him to break up with you, but it will still feel uncomfortable to have it on his face. "

Li Banfeng nodded vigorously and asked, "Where is this place in other states?"

"Outside the state, you have to be vague and mix the things you want to do with the inner state. As long as the inner state is involved, half of the things will be done."

Li Banfeng deeply agreed: "Senior brother, this is what I did before!"

The salesman raised his wine bowl and said, "How about we brothers are the most compatible!"

The two drank and laughed loudly. Li Banfeng suddenly asked: "You are so familiar with your methods, have you also been a prince for the Shang Kingdom?"

The salesman lowered his head and poured the wine: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing."

"It's not just Shang Guo, your status is not low elsewhere, right?"

The salesman pursed his lips and said, "Why did you burn down my house just now?"

Li Banfeng quickly changed the subject: "Brother, you can trust me, but there are still many people in Puluo Prefecture who will misunderstand me, and it is difficult for me to deal with these people."

The salesman really didn't take this seriously: "There is no need to deal with this matter. It is impossible for Puozhou to unite to target a certain person, because Puozhou has no concept of unity.

Don’t worry if someone misunderstands you. There are not many people who can threaten you in Puzhou, and those ruthless people will not attack you easily. Even if they are dissatisfied, they can at most complain to me.

When the time comes, if I sit back and ignore them, they will blame everything on me. It will all be my fault in the end anyway. I have memorized enough things, and I am not missing out on you. "

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "As long as you memorize the matter, I will feel more at ease."

The salesman took a sip of wine and felt increasingly uncomfortable: "Let's talk about the house.

Li Banfeng said: "I plan to rescue Mr. Train, what do you think is the right time?"

The salesman thought about it and said: "I have been planning this matter. The old train is too dangerous, so I should handle it myself."

Li Banfeng felt that the salesman could not go: "It would be too troublesome for your identity to come in and out of Dashang. Besides, if something goes wrong,

It's over for Puozhou. Last time you went to save me, you didn't make much of a difference. You were missing for a few days. Do you know how big of a deal is going to happen in Puozhou? "

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng and asked, "How big of a deal has it been? Can you tell me?"

Li Banfeng said: "We are lucky that nothing happened. I tried my best to suppress the matter.

Fu "That's what you're talking about. Without me, wouldn't you still be there?" The salesman smiled and tore a chicken leg for Li Banfeng, "In terms of individual soldier's combat power, Puozhou is not afraid of their three thousand kingdoms. This is not because I can fight alone, but Puozhou can still survive without me.

Let’s talk about the house again. That house is my home. We all have families. You always set fire to my house. I really can’t stand this...

Li Banfeng followed the conversation and said: "We must guard the door of our home, especially the gate of Baishen County. The brothers and sisters of Baishen County are really suffering."

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng with admiration on his face: "Brother, Bai Falcon County still cares about your kindness, and you still send them things every month."

"That little thing is nothing. If it weren't for the boundaries, I would have given it to them every day."

Boundaries are the most important thing in the salesman's heart.

The salesman dug out several information bags in the truck and handed them to Li Banfeng: "These are the clues I collected during this period. They are all related to boundaries. Take them back and study them slowly."

Li Banfeng collected the information and thought of Baishen County. The salesman felt a little guilty: "You are right. Baishen County is the doorstep of Puluo Prefecture. They have suffered too much and I have given them too little help." ,

Just like when I stood in front of my house today and saw that the house was burned down by you, I felt so uncomfortable.

Li Banfeng took the feather duster aside and said, "During the Chinese New Year, we fought in San Toucha. You said you had a reward, but you haven't given it to me yet."

The salesman nodded and said, "I came to you just for this matter. Do you want to have a home above the clouds?"

Li Banfeng's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, are you going to teach me the skills of Yunmen?"

The Cloud Gate Technique, a type of Unbounded Technique, can have a fixed cloud in the sky, and can store part of the combat power on the cloud.

The most important thing is that Yunmen's skills are an effective way to advance to the fourth level above the clouds.

The salesman nodded and said, "I will teach you the essentials of the technique now. You just stare at the sky."

It was dusk when Li Banfeng came to Xiaoyaowu, and now it was dark. Under the night, the stars were twinkling.

The salesman said to Li Banfeng: "Yunmen's skills are very simple. As a Yunshang cultivator, you only need to learn three essentials.

The first step is to make a cloud, choose a piece of sky, and send the cloud up.

The second method is to leave a mark on the clouds and feel something about yourself. The third method is to send your own combat power to the clouds through induction.

The skill of Yunmen is complete. "

Li Banfeng looked at the salesman and forced out a smile: "We are all on our own, so we don't speak such foreign languages." The salesman rolled his eyes at Li Banfeng: "This is not a foreign language. What did you say you didn't understand?" ? "

"I understand every sentence, but I can't understand any of the things. You said to make a cloud, first tell the cloud how to make it?"

The peddler took a bite of the roast duck: "I can't teach you this, it depends on your own ability. Different sects have different methods.

Wine cultivators can spray a piece of wine mist to form clouds, water cultivators can gather a piece of water vapor to form clouds, and painting cultivators are more convenient.

Drawing clouds is clouds. Do you think your sect has the means to make clouds?"

Li Banfeng asked: "What does the gold cultivator use to make clouds?"

The peddler put down the roast duck and turned back to find a feather duster.

Li Banfeng persuaded the peddler to stop. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what method the travel cultivator should use to make clouds.

But the home cultivator does have a way, the skill of hiding a beautiful girl in a golden house.

Li Banfeng asked again: "After the clouds are made, how can we send them to the sky?"

The peddler tore a piece of mutton: "That's easy. Many Taoist sects have the means to fly. You know the skill of riding the wind and driving the clouds. You can carry the clouds to fly high without falling. Wouldn't the clouds be sent up?"

"How to leave a mark on the clouds?"

The peddler said: "There are more marks for home cultivation and fewer marks for travel cultivation. It depends on your choice. If you learn the skill of Hundred Steps Vertical and Horizontal, you can climb the clouds in one step. Isn't the second thing done?"

Li Banfeng thought about it and asked again: "How can I store combat power on the clouds?"

The peddler said: "It depends on what you put your combat power on. The demon cultivators put all their combat power on the ghost servants,

then on the clouds Save a few ghost servants,

Cold cultivators store their combat power in cold ice. They will put a lot of ice cubes on the clouds. Sometimes they accidentally put too much ice and cause a hailstorm. If they break things, they have to pay for it. If they don’t, I will punish them. ”

“What about the combat power of travel cultivators and home cultivators?”

The peddler was impatient: “Ask your wife, you shouldn’t ask me.”

Li Banfeng thought about the process carefully, but still felt that it was not that easy: “Can you demonstrate it once, so that I can see an example.”

The peddler shook his head and said: “I can’t demonstrate this. This is the method used by the cloud cultivators to use the cloud gate skills.”

Li Banfeng said: “Aren’t you a cloud cultivator?”

The peddler looked surprised: “Who told you this?”

Didn’t the peddler say this himself?

"You told me that you are not a cultivator above the clouds."

The peddler was even more surprised: "If it is not above the clouds, then it is the clouds? What is the reason?"

Li Banfeng widened his eyes: "This is the serious reason. If it is not the clouds, then what else can it be?"

The peddler pushed the truck and said: "I am a cultivator of the ground."

Li Banfeng looked at the peddler and didn't speak for a long time.

"I've told you the method, practice it yourself." The peddler pushed the cart away.

Ground?

How is it possible?

The next morning, Liao Zihui just arrived at the office, and Li Banfeng knocked on the door and walked in.

Liao Zihui immediately stood up: "President Li, when did you come?"

Li Banfeng said: "Can I not talk to the president?"

Liao Zihui bowed: "Prince Pingyuan is here, and I am angry that Liao failed to welcome him."

"Brother Liao, can I not talk to the prince?"

Liao Zihui sat on the sofa and brewed a pot of tea for Li Banfeng: "Brother, why did you come to me?"

"I want Brother Liao to help me ask the higher-ups. I want to transfer 20,000 three-headed people from the Sinner City."

Liao Zihui said: "Let me ask you, what do you want to do with these three-headed people?"

Li Banfeng did not hide it: "Form a guard to protect the safety of the new king of Shangguo."

In the past, this sentence would have set Liao Zihui off.

Asking for people from the Sinner City and forming an army, isn't Li Qi openly trying to rebel? Just hearing this thing is enough to drive people crazy.

But Liao Zihui was very calm today: "I will ask someone to report to the superiors immediately, and it will probably be approved within a few days."

It was excessive for Director Li to make such a request in the past, but it is much more reasonable for Director Li to make such a request now.

Li Banfeng then applied for a pass, went to the soda kiln that day, reported his safety to the Luo sisters, and went to Yucui Tower to pick up Banfengyi.

Banfengyi made a great contribution this time, and Li Banfeng decided to reward him heavily.

"Brothers, let's not talk about anything else. Just tell me what you want?"

Ban Fengyi said tactfully: "You have been sitting in this position for so long, shouldn't I take over for two days?"

Zhong Banfengyi had bad intentions, and Li Banfeng decided to suppress it deep in his mind.

Luo Shaojun couldn't bear to leave Li Qi, so he lay in Li Qi's arms and cried like a tearful man.

No matter how reluctant he was, Li Banfeng had to leave, and he had to go home.

Leaving the soda kiln, Li Banfeng took a car to Santoucha.

Entered the underground city, arrived at Haishi, and flew all the way to the passenger ship. The record player on the bow played "The Full Moon and the Beautiful Flowers": "The floating clouds are gone, the bright moon shines on people, the reunion is perfect, and today is drunk————"

My wife The singing skills of the song are unparalleled in the world. Jiang Mengting likes this song so much, but her singing skills are still far from my wife's.

Why not bring her to the boat and learn from my wife?

Although she was worried that Li Banfeng would be in danger, the record player really missed her husband. The big speaker sucked Li Banfeng's head in and made love for a long time.

Li Banfeng was steaming hot from the scalding. He sat on the deck and told his wife about what he had seen and heard along the way.

Speaking of Neizhou, the record player's voice was a little out of tune. Some things could not be mentioned. Li Banfeng skipped the things about Neizhou and handed several information bags to the record player.

The record player looked through the information and said in surprise: "My dear husband, where did you get these things? Such information is too rare. We can make good things!"

"These are all given by the peddler."

"You went to see the peddler?" The record player couldn't believe it, "The peddler actually let you go back?"

"Didn't I tell you that I don't have to hide from him, let's go home, I brought back a lot of good things."

After entering the house, Hong Ying put down her powder puff, Jiu Ji put down her washboard, and they came up to greet Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng felt a little ashamed, he went to Neizhou and didn't even buy a box of rouge.

But the gloves helped him bring back a lot of second-class weapons, including long swords, sabers, and a bunch of scattered parts of the record player.

Sui Shen Ju sighed: "I haven't seen good weapons in Neizhou for many years, but it's a pity that these have lost their spirituality."

Li Banfeng carefully checked each weapon, the appearance of these weapons was still intact, why did they lose their spirituality?

The gloves were also puzzled: "I have worked hard to keep them all the way, how can you say that they have lost their spirituality?"

Sui Shenju snorted: "If you don't trust me, let the girl test it."

The record player usually eats souls and is very sensitive to spirituality. After testing for a long time, the record player replied: "The old man is right. These weapons have some spiritual aura, but there are not many left."

Li Banfeng remembered Luo Lijun's words. The weapons in the inner state cannot be taken to the outer states and the Pro State. These second-class weapons were deprived of their spirituality on the way to the outer states. Even under the protection of the gloves, they were not spared and became relatively ordinary objects.

Sui Shenju saw that Li Banfeng was a little disappointed, and hurriedly said: "Well, these are good weapons. Leave the parts of the record player to Zhao Xiaowan, and leave the swords to me. Let's study them carefully."

This was obviously to comfort Li Banfeng. These things were not worth studying.

Banfeng Yi quietly got out and ran to the second room. He did have a good thing.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for so many days, I really miss you. This time when I go to Neizhou, the shadow repair skills will come in handy. You have to teach me a few more moves.

The second room didn't respond, and there was no way to respond.

The whole family was there, and it was lively. Ban Fengyi wanted to talk to the second room at this time, so how could he dare to interrupt.

Ban Fengyi was unhappy: "Whether you want to teach me or not, you should at least say something. If you don't say anything, I won't be polite.

The second room still didn't move, and Ban Fengyi got angry and pulled out the wooden stick: "Brother, do you know this thing? If you don't say anything, I'll start fighting!"

"Wait a minute!" Sui Shenju and the second room shouted in unison.

Ban Fengyi was stunned for a long time.

It's reasonable for the second room to be afraid. Why did the old man also ask to wait a minute?

"Aqi, where did this stick come from?"

Li Banfeng searched Banfengyi's memories: "This was given by Grandpa Huoche. He said that he would take this stick to learn shadow repair skills from the second room. If the second room didn't teach, he would beat him with the stick."

"Beat him with a stick, haha," Suishenju laughed dryly, "Old Huoche is still so humorous."

Li Banfeng took the stick from Banfengyi and observed it carefully for a moment: "Grandpa, is this stick a little special?"

"Special? It's quite special. A stick that can beat the second room must be extraordinary." The old man's tone of voice was a little strange.

Li Banfeng took the stick to the third room: "Why don't you take a closer look?"

"Take a look, then take a closer look."

What is going on? Suishenju clearly saw that the stick was a little unusual, so why was he reluctant to look at it.

The stick was placed on the floor and slowly disappeared. After waiting for a long time, Suishenju did not move.

Li Banfeng asked, "Grandpa, what did you see?"

Sui Shenju pondered for a long time and said, "This seems to be a map."

"What map?"

"What map? Let me take a closer look."

This is the map that the shadow of the train master handed to Li Banfeng personally. Li Banfeng has already made a guess: "Is this the hiding place of the train master?"

"Really? It should be! Let me take a closer look." Sui Shenju's voice became smaller and smaller.

Li Banfeng said, "Grandpa, do you really want to rescue the train master?"

"I think so, of course. This map is not ordinary. I have to take a closer look."

After sleeping in Sui Shenju for a night, Li Banfeng took paper and pen and started painting the next morning.

Hong Ying walked closer, looked at the drawing paper, and asked seriously, "Qilang, what are you drawing?"

"Clouds!" Li Banfeng dipped in ink and carefully outlined.

"It turns out to be clouds. I thought it was a pond."

Li Banfeng was unhappy: "Can't you tell the difference between a pond and clouds?"

Hong Ying held Li Banfeng's hand and taught him how to paint, stroke by stroke: "Qilang, don't be upset. Painting clouds depends on the artistic conception. Three or five strokes are enough."

The daughter of a wealthy family is indeed an extraordinary painter. In just a few strokes, Hong Ying painted the artistic conception of clouds running in the wind.

But the clouds drawn with three or five strokes cannot be inhabited by people. Just relying on the artistic conception, this thing is not practical enough.

Li Banfeng put away the drawing paper, changed the brush, and decided to change the painting method. Just after mixing the oil paint, Li Banfeng turned around and saw a woman with disheveled hair sitting behind him.

"Master, learn from me."

PS: "Yuni, don't scare your husband. Comb your hair neatly and teach your husband to paint well."