C75

Seeing Liu Keping take out a piece of golden silk from his room, although Liu Zhiqiang didn't know what this color represented, he could only say that this cloth was excellent. He didn't expect Chen Ziwen to be so wasteful of silver.

Liu Keping sat down and looked at the cloth, flipping it up and down as if he was determining which one was the real one. He flipped it open for Liu Zhiqiang to see and pointed at the words on it, "In the future, you'll call me …"

Liu Zhiqiang thought: Isn't it just Liu Zhiqiang? How grand. Shun and Liu Keping looked over to the opposite side of the letter. Luckily, he could still recognize the character, 'Peace'.

"Zhu Ci, peaceful." Liu Keping had always liked to smoke, but after moving to his former home in the south, he didn't live a good life, so eating became a problem. After the establishment of the Tianvale Army, the lives of the people around became better, and he started to smoke again. In the Ming Dynasty, tobacco was introduced into China through the three routes of Luzon, Vietnam, and North Korea. Soon, this "addiction" spread from the military to the civilian population. By the end of the Ming Dynasty, tobacco had been widely consumed by the people, and the related growing and selling industries had also developed. At that time, people had already realized the dangers of eating cigarettes. There was even a saying in society that all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were descendants of "Yan King", that the capital city was "Yan Jing", that the word "Yan" was "Smoke", that the word "Smoke" was "Swallow", that the "Swallow King" was eaten, that the law of Yan Jing was broken, and that there was even a children's ballad that was passed down in the world. As a result, Emperor Chongzhen twice issued a "red-headed document", demanding that people quit smoking, forbidding officials to smoke in government offices such as the yamen, and that the possession or sale of tobacco could be put to death. This is the first time in Chinese history that a ban on smoking has been officially proposed.)

When he heard and looked again, his face turned gray, and he could hardly believe his ears and eyes. It was as if he had been struck in the head by lightning, or as if someone had splashed him with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb, as if he had been struck by a splinter of wood: What is this, Chen Ziwen, change my name, I will take him away, I will take him away … The muscles in his cheeks sagged, and his mouth looked almost like a small round hole.

Mrs Liu picked up the adorable Zhu Ci, put her face close to her face and said: "My good son, the name" Yu'er "sounds so nice!"

Chu Ci: Still in shock: What kind of a name is this! Surprise the pig, and it is peaceful, the pig eat shock is safe, I am safe! Who is so wicked as to mess with me there? Wait a minute, pig, why am I surnamed Zhu, I was just about to ask Mrs. Liu, who is the father of the owner of this body, and who is his father right now, I don't know.

Liu Keping took another drag from his cigarette, and said, "Ah, how about it, this name is East University … Hm! It was from Mister Dongfang. "

Zhu Ci thought to himself, "I'll screw you, I'll force you to change my name. I'll make it impossible for you to survive in my territory."

Liu Keping saw that Zhu Ci wasn't happy, so he thought Zhu Chi was unhappy that he said something about not letting him hunt. Liu Keping said, "You should know that we didn't let you go because it's for your own good. Don't think that I don't know what you're doing."

Zhu Ci was shocked, Liu Keping's image suddenly became even higher, and he said, "You just happened to be in Fujian, did you join the Heavenly Valve Army? Hmph, if it wasn't for me, how could you be with a group of bandits?"

Zhu Ci was relieved. "Grandfather, what are you talking about? Heaven Valve... How could they recruit children to fight? "

Liu Keping said, "Humph, you're a scammer, you're smart, and I'm not bad either. You wanted to hide it from me, but I've already asked around. It's called Tong Zi Army, even if you did not join, there will always be people from the Wen Hu. It's rumored that there is a mountain-like man amongst the group from the Heaven Valve Clan, and he's called Young General Wen, so from today onwards you are not allowed to interact with him. " With a little sun in your heart, how old are you? You don't have any hair on your head at all.

Liu Keping then continued, "Stay at home peacefully. When the Adept from the Danxia Sect arrives, I'll take you as my disciple. I've heard that the Adept is not only powerful in martial arts, but he can also compose a good poem …" "When you return from learning …"

"No," said Zhu Ci angrily, "I'm not going." He thought to himself: What martial arts training? With my current strength, how many people would be able to fight against me?

It was a silent night, and early in the morning, Zhu Ci was silently protesting against Liu Keping. However, the old man was quite despotic, so he took Zi Lei to a desolate mountain (on the other side of the Heavenly Valve Mountain) in hopes of getting rid of the frustration in his heart and finding a way to resolve the conflict.

It was unknown how long he walked for. After passing a hill, he finally stopped under a large pine tree.

He found a relatively dry place and lay beside Violet Thunder. He enjoyed the sunlight under this rare tree and took in a breath of air. The ancient air was just that fresh.

Zhu Ci thought: At worst, I can just let Chen Ziwen do a fortune-teller, scaring my grandfather, and give him a nice name, Zhu Zhiqiang! I've also accepted it. As for taking him as my disciple, that's fine. So what if my martial arts are high? Is there any harm to my spear? Don't even mention it, no matter how great my martial arts might be, with my physique, who would be able to stop me?

Zhu Ci thought about it and couldn't come up with a solution. He thought that the result wouldn't be too bad — — I can't hurt you, so he wanted to pull you out of my memory. He was relieved when he heard the howl of a wolf in the distance and saw Zi Lei looking up into the distance. "Don't be late, I won't wait for you if you're late."

Seeing Violet Thunder running far away, he thought: This animal can also bring the mood into action, see it run happily, hmm! Nature is really full of wonders... As he thought about it, he decided to take a nap.

It was unknown when a masked man dressed in black stood beside the tree. Zhu Ci was stunned for a moment before opening his eyes. He quickly stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

The masked man in black said, "The person who wants your life." The throat pressure was very deep and very strange.

Seeing the kid's smiling face, the man in black said, "I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you can hand over the secret manual for your special martial art, I'll let you live."

Chu Ci: "Oh! What martial arts manual?

The masked man in black said, "A secret manual that can make you double pupil in golden light and transform your body with tremendous power."

"Zhu Ci, I didn't expect him to know that I can mutate. Looks like he has seen me mutate before, but who is this?" This person dared to come here without fear. This showed that he was quite capable and courageous, and had no choice but to concentrate. On the surface, he still said calmly: "This secret manual! If you say yes, then yes, if you say no, then no, because he is in my bloodline. "

The man in black misunderstood, and said: "Looks like your damned master gave it to you orally. Fine, you can die now! "It's a pity that this martial arts technique has been lost. However, if I cannot obtain it, no one can even dream of obtaining it."

Zhu Ci had been fully focused on defending against the other party. In an instant, the other party rose up with the wind. Naturally, the other party was prepared for it. Zhu Ci understood that the masked man in black had an incredible strength, as he struck out with his palm, causing strong gales to fly in all directions. Zhu Ci dodged quickly, seeing that his opponent's palm was not fast enough, but he did not use his full strength to dodge it, thinking that he could dodge it, but it was strange that this palm strike was just right in the right side of Zhu Ci's chest. With a "Pop" sound, Zhu Ci's tiny body flew out, the opponent was unwilling to dodge it.

It was just that the qi contained in his body had been incorporated into his abdomen, causing his speed of movement and mutation to become slower, but his disadvantage of flying backwards had also been forcefully stopped when his legs were stuck in the mud. With a loud "Pa" sound, the two of them took five or six steps back, the first palm strike of the masked man was just a probe into the inner strength of the other, in one strike, he did not have the slightest strength to resist the attack of his inner body.

He felt his whole body turn cold, different from the Ice Finger's inner strength that his Master had used to attack his body. Although this inner strength was the same as his own, it was not like the countless insects gnawing on it, or the freezing energy in his meridians. Fortunately, he had used a powerful force to counteract the impact of the Nine Yin Meridians. Otherwise, he would not have retreated, but had his bones broken, but even so, Zhu Ci's internal organs were unable to endure the pain. One must know that this was already the state he was in after his mutation.

The arm of the masked man in black was slightly numb. Seeing that this kid could block all of his power and only take one more step back, he thought to himself: This Devil Sect's Sect Leader is already so dangerous now, if I don't get rid of him today, when will he come back?

Thinking of this, the masked man activated his power, throwing out punches one after the other. His kicks continued to push back Zhu Ci, who was continuously retreating.

Zhu Ci wanted to grab his attacking palm and use his special combat skill, "High Ancestor Snake Slaying", or use it to trick him, but the masked man simply turned around and swept his hand lightly, causing the joints of Zhu Ci's fingers to go numb. When he retreated, he realized that although the masked man's kung fu moves were very fast, the frequency of his movements were not as fast as the small elements, but each move was more and more obvious. However, what was strange was that although the other party's attack was not hasty and he could clearly see it, he was unable to dodge a few of Zhu Ci's dangerous attacks. The masked man's left hand suddenly hooked up to the top of Zhu Ci's head, twirled left and right in front of his eyes, and with seven or eight twists and turns, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and with a "bo" sound, the masked man's palm landed on Zhu Ci's body. Just as the masked man was about to use his full power to kill him, he suddenly felt sluggish.

While retreating, Zhu Ci could feel the other party's tyrannical inner strength slowly dissipating into his abdomen, and his injured internal organs were also slowly recovering. At this time, he was hit by a palm, causing his injuries to worsen, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

When the black masked man saw the blood at the corner of his mouth, he knew that Zhu Ci's internal organs had been injured and that the outcome would be decided by himself, so he stopped his attacks and recuperated the strange feeling on his body. As he circulated his Nine Yin True Qi, he used his inner strength and thought to himself: It seems that the Devil Sect's Sect Leader's skill is a transformation from the Great Astral Sucking Art, which can make people's inner breathing disappear temporarily.

Back then, he had abandoned the Nine Yang Divine Art and chose to train in the Nine Yin Meridians, and it was also right that the attribute of his own internal power did not clash with that of the martial arts in the world. Compared to the Nine Yang Divine Art, he only had an unparalleled internal power, which was much better, but that old man still thought he had picked up a treasure, and took my broken Nine Yang Art, which I had cut out to avoid cultivating it. As he thought of this, he strode towards Zhu Ci, who was clutching his stomach.