Chronicles of Heaven

‘My three provinces are my body’!

Wu Tie looked at the words 'three provinces' and could not help but think of the way of the 'three provinces'.

However, in today's world, you can understand the meaning of this word, I don't know how many people there are.

At least as far as 'Huo Xiong' is concerned, the civil servants of the Dajin Kingdom have also practiced 'practical' skills since childhood, such as law, farming, medicine, fishery and animal husbandry, etc. It is a 'Celebrity' at the 'big talent' level.

Books such as ‘My Three Provinces and My Body’ may be included in the “Wenhua Hall” of the Imperial City Collection, but not ordinary people can borrow it.

The Dajin Kingdom, and even the other two great kingdoms of God, knowledge, especially ancient knowledge, passed on the incompleteness and were cautiously controlled and blocked by the top leaders of the Kingdom of God.

The word "three provinces" can be used as a plaque. The owner of this small building is not an ordinary person.

His eyes swept over the plaque, and ‘Huo Xiong’ could not have such a reserve of knowledge. Wu Tie could not show any surprise, curiosity, or other abnormalities.

Like a normal Wufu, he squinted his forehead, then stood tall and followed Sima into the yard and came to the front of the small building.

The two were born as delicate as water, but they were full of light, and the body was full of Wenhua. It was like a pair of pearls. The girl stood quietly in front of the small building and met Simayou and Wu Tie. The woman gently grinned and squatted down, and placed a pair of brocade slippers in front of Wu Tie and Sima You.

Wu Tie and Sima Qian changed their slippers, and the two women gently pushed the door open and the two entered the small building.

The expressionless Mr. Li stood in the middle of the hall on the first floor and met Wu Tie and Sima You. He took a heavy breath and asked Wu Tie very seriously: "Can you be safe?"

Wu Tie nodded to Mr. Li: "A good... just, in the yard outside the city, was questioned a lot, almost caught and tortured. Hey, look."

Wu Tie pointed to the shoulder that he had been deformed. He pulled the shirt and the taut clothes showed the shape of the deformed shoulder blade.

Mr. Li’s face was gloomy, and he snorted: “It’s a heart... just, it’s just that.”

Wu Tie nodded, his left hand shook, ‘咔咔’ a few times, the deformed shoulder blade returned to its original state. He whispered softly: "Fortunately, I still have some means to get through these guys, otherwise I am afraid that it is not good to get away."

Mr. Li nodded and pointed to the upstairs: "These things, they have their own care. You can come safely, it is already a very good thing. Come on, the Lord is waiting for you upstairs... Respectfully, be careful some."

Wu Tie took a breath and slowly nodded. He wiped his face hard. The middle-aged face that had changed from the original turned into the facial features of 'Huo Xiong'. He gently pulled the clothes and followed. Mr. Li went up the stairs.

Sima You was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, quietly watching the door closed by two girls.

When Mr. Li walked, he did not make a slight noise. Wu Tie climbed up behind him on the second floor of the small building and went outside the small bookcase that was separated. A girl wearing a red veil dress, born in a beautiful country, like a red peony, stood outside the door, met Mr. Li and Wu Tie, she grinned and tapped the book small gate.

"Come on, come in, don't be restrained." A rather magnetic voice came from the bookstore.

The girl in the red dress gently pushed the door open. Mr. Li took a nice smile and succumbed to it, and walked into the bookstore with Wu Tie.

The small door closed silently, and a soft prohibition force rushed out from the door, and instantly flowed through the small bookcase. Then the invisible breeze swept across the small building, and the grass outside the second floor of the small building swayed gently, invisible, but extremely subtle and banned, and completely blocked the entire three provincial halls.

Two mosquitoes flew silently outside the wall of the three provincial halls. Just after crossing the wall, two tiny electric lights flashed, and the two mosquitoes silently turned into two blue smokes, and there was no residue left.

Wearing a blue-and-golden coat, long hair tied a loose ponytail behind his head, and a smiling middle-aged man sat on a small book, sitting comfortably and easily on a large pillow.

There was a faint smell of wine on his body, and his breath was mellow, and even the mana of Wu Tie was rushing.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had had a drink before, and he was drinking a peerless wine. It is not unusual for ordinary rice wine to be compared.

"Lord!" Mr. Li deeply prayed to the middle-aged man.

"This ... adult... um, the Lord!" Wu Tie did not know how to call this middle-aged man.

But pondering, before Mr. Li on behalf of the middle-aged man recruited ‘Huo Xiong’, and Wu Tie has promised to vote, that is, he is now the wing of this middle-aged man. It is not wrong to call it the 'master'.

"Yuzhou Gong, Huo Xiong!" The middle-aged man readily accepted the name of Wu Tie.

He turned slightly, put down the book in his hand, looked up and down the witch iron for a while, then smiled: "You are a good man... Some people say that life is the most important thing in life? Power? Wealth? Amazing talent endowment Or is it the supreme bloodline?"

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "No, no, no, I have experienced so many years of ups and downs, and finally I understand one thing, what power, wealth, talent, and blood, are empty. Transportation, gas transportation is the most important!"

Wu Tie suddenly looked at the middle-aged man.

‘朕’ This self-proclaimed, who can use it in the world? In addition to the gods of the three great kingdoms, who else can be called ‘朕’?

"Your Majesty!" Wu Tie quickly recalled the glimpse of the sacred rituals in the Dajin Kingdom, and he was kneeling on the ground and paying tribute to the middle-aged man. His face was twitching, his movements were a bit stiff and stagnant, and he perfectly performed a sincere and fearful image of the loyal minister.

Mr. Li smiled and stood by, and he gratefully nodded his approval.

The middle-aged man ‘haha’ laughed. He patted the square book in front of him and smiled and said: “Get up, the jade state of Yuzhou... oh, you think, who is it?”

Wu Tie stood up and sank: "Chen is offended, you... Dajin Shenguo is now under the Emperor, and the minister..."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head and smiled softly: "No, no, no, it’s not Sima Xian’s stupid thing, he is he!"

Wu Tie suddenly widened his eyes. This time, he was truly shocked and looked at the ‘朕’ in front of him!

Today's Dajin Emperor Sima Xian..., relatives?

That is to say, the last generation of the Dajin Emperor Sima has no worries?

Six thousand years ago, the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sima Sheng, led the rebellion of the East Palace, and took away most of the rare things in the secret library of the Dajin royal family and the treasure house of the Kingdom of China. Even the Dajin Palace moved at that time. gone.

The city rumored that this matter had a great impact on the last generation of the Emperor Sima of the Jin Dynasty. As a result, he was devastated by the fire and succumbed to death. Later, Sima had been dragging on for decades and finally passed the position of the Emperor. Today's Emperor Sima Xian.

For more than 5,000 years, Sima has no worries.

Some people say that he is dead.

Some people say that he was seriously injured in bed and has been entangled in sick beds.

Others say that he is disheartened and has been hiding in the deep palace.

But now, Sima worrylessly sits in front of Wu Tie, and has a touch of wine on his body... Whether it is mental state or life, don't be too good.

"Your Majesty... Chen..." Wu Tie is really not knowing what to say.

"Yuzhou Gong, what do you bring back from the southwest?" Mr. Li spoke up.

Wu Tie suddenly realized that he was spread out, and his hands spread out. A group of colorful gods spewed out. One length and width were all up and down nine inches, and the height was about six inches. The whole body was full of light, and the gentle and rich jade seal from God. The light flies out.

Sima Wuwei and Mr. Li’s eyes were a bit straightforward. They stared straight at the passing country of the Dajin Kingdom. Gradually, Sima began to laugh, and then the smile became more and more prosperous. He couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Ha ha ha, wonderful, wonderful, this national jade, after all, is still in the hands of the shackles." Sima worrylessly closed his eyes, the smile on his face slowly converge, and then a heavy breath.

I saw his finger slightly, the fingertips flashed a little, and the jade became a colorful streamer that fell into his palm and disappeared without a trace.

Then Sima’s worry-free atmosphere fluctuated violently, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes so strong that Wu Tie felt suffocated, sometimes so weak that Wu Tie could not feel that there was such a big living person in front of him.

Gradually, Sima’s worry-free atmosphere has stabilized.

Introverted, Qingning, there is a faint and natural atmosphere from Sima worry-free body.

Wu Tie feels that Sima has no worries about this suffocating machine. The nine-turn Xuan Gong that he is now exposed to is naturally working. The mana in the body is like a tide, and an unpredictable breath is born, and Sima. The worry-free fit of the worry-free air.

"Do you feel that the practice of 朕 有 has a relationship with your nine-turn Xuan Gongpo?" Sima looked at Wu Tie with a worries, he said leisurely: "This is not a multi-confidential thing... I am a big The royal family, each generation of the Emperor, and only the Emperor, cultivated the Taikoo exercises "Shang Qing Ling Bao Jing."

"Your masterpiece of the nine-turn Xuan Gong, born out of Taikoo Sanqing Daogong, so it is a matter of course to be in harmony with the arrogant air machine."

Sima worryless fingers tapped on the small desk and sighed softly: "Dajin's ancestral jade is an artifact given by the gods... If you wear it, you can practice the "Shang Qing Ling Bao Jing" without being in the sky. Robbery."

Wu Tie remembered the origin of his nine-turn Xuan Gong.

In the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, Wu Tie listened to the generals in the army and said that if these ancient taboo exercises were to be practiced in private, there would be a day of robbery and generals, and they must stop the practitioners from disappearing.

The "Shangqing Lingbao Sutra" is obviously also an ancient taboo, and it is bound to be bound by this.

However, the national jade of the Dajin Kingdom is a permanent certificate of concession. As long as you are carrying the national jade, you can cultivate the "Shang Qing Ling Bao Jing"!

"I want to be the year... 朕 朕 朕 朕 ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... However, who thought that he actually rebelled against Dajin."

"Hey, he rebelled out of Dajin, took away the jade of the country, and he really took the wax..." Sima’s worry-free expression is complicated, fear, anger, anger, regret... all kinds of emotions are different. However, this complex emotion just flashed past, and he quickly responded to the imperial style of the wind.

"Oh... it’s a big thunder, the breath is leaking, the sky is coming, and it’s almost going to fly away.” Sima’s worry-free body stunned a little: “Fortunately, you have a deep relationship with a god, extrajudicial Well, I have saved my death from death."

Mr. Li pulled his eyelids aside and stood still like a piece of wood.

Sima worry-free emotions, feelings revealed, telling these secret history of thousands of years... As Sima worry-free confidant, Mr. Li is also very helpless. If you can choose, he would rather not listen.

"The reason why the reason for passing the position to Sima Xian is that it is a last resort." Sima has no worries: "What can a use of a mana can not be used? But let 朕 give up the hardship for so many years." The spirit of Shangqing Lingbao is unwilling and reluctant."

"Yuzhou Gong, you are very good... You brought back the Guoyu Yu, you brought back more than just a seal, but also brought back the power of shackles, the dignity of the shackles, and the future hope of the Dajin Kingdom. "Sima worry-free pointing to Wu Tie Shen said: "Just, this thing, can not let people know, do not let the 'outsiders' know, you understand?"

Wu Tie looked at Sima without worry and said: "Chen is sure to keep his mouth shut."

Sima nodded with a smile and smiled. He smiled and looked at Wu Tie and said softly: "This credit, in your heart, can't reward you for a while, but hey, remember it in your heart... You can't wait for you."

Wu Tie smiled and nodded, and then took out the secret treasure that was returned by one white.

Sima looked worried and watched many secret treasures suspended by Wu Tie. He was silent for a while, sighed, and swept the big sleeves. He took these secret treasures away for most of them, but left a dozen pieces around Wu Tie.

"You go to Dongyuan to complete the army, you want a pair of absolute loyalty, and dare to brighten the knife to anyone. These secret treasures, plus the twelve pieces of Sunday Stars you asked Li Yu, thirty-six four Spirit warships...all give you." Sima's worry-free smile is full of power.

"What you want is a strong army that can kill people!"

"You, can you do it?"

Wu Tie looked at Sima worry-free and said with a slap in the face: "Chen, follow the purpose... Chen, do it."

Sima nodded with satisfaction and nodded. He indulged for a while and pulled out a golden Kowloon-wrapped gorgeous token, and threw it to Wu Tie: "This is the emperor's order of Sima Xian. There are only twelve in the world. Block, this Emperor Order represents Sima Xian himself..."

He sneered aloud: "I don't want to show up for a while, so you can do it cheaply in his name. You can rest assured that no matter how much trouble you get, he will give you a hand."

Sighing with a sigh of relief, Sima has no worries: "Play pigs to eat tigers, play pigs and eat tigers. This idiot has been mixed for more than 5,000 years. The tiger meat has not been eaten. It seems to be turned into a head." Pig."

"However, compared with his older brother, although he has some waste, only a word of 'filial piety' can be commended."

With a slap in the eyelids, Sima’s worry-free tone became very helpless.

"But, the word 'filial piety'... This is in the home of the people, and the word 'filial piety' is extremely precious."

"He is a great emperor... It’s so filial... I’m convinced that he’s a bit sloppy, rather he’s shameless, would rather he’ll be more abused?”

Wu Tie fell into a state of generality with Mr. Li, and both of them pretended the wooden pile.

Listening to the Emperor's Emperor Tucao today's Emperor... and the angle of Tucao is so novel and novel, Wu Tie does not know how to say it.

It’s just that Wu Tie knows one thing. He has one of the thickest thighs in the Great Jin Dynasty.

This is very good.