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Marshal's House.

There were two people sitting first in the reception room. One of them was Emperor Fengling of the Tiangong Empire, and on the other was a strong man who looked like an iron tower. He looked to be in his fifties, with a faint halo flowing under his bronze-colored skin, a face with a Chinese character, a pair of tiger eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. Even though he was sitting, he could see his burly body. His rock-solid muscles fully propped up his suit, his eyes were piercing, and a pair of black eyes exuded a deep luster. This person is the pillar of the Tiangong Empire, the Grand Marshal Zhou Buffalo. That is Zhou Weiqing's father.

Marshal Zhou, like Shangguan Bing'er, was also born in a commoner family. He made a living by herding cattle when he was a child, so he got the origin of this name. No one dared to make fun of his name, because everyone who did so was already dead.

"Your Majesty, look at this. Someone sent it this morning. It's the handwriting of that little bastard." Zhou Buffalo handed a letter to Di Fengling.

"Big Brother Zhou, you didn't do it to comfort me, right? I've made up my mind. If something happens to Wei Qing, this girl, Di Fuya, will be buried with him." Di Fengling said firmly. Yesterday, he personally took Di Fuya to the door to apologize, but learned that Zhou Weiqing had not returned, and immediately sent a large number of people to search outside the city, but found nothing.

Zhou Buffalo said solemnly: "Your Majesty, how dare the minister deceive the king? Don't be deceived by the simple and honest appearance of this little bastard. In fact, he is more cunning than anyone else, and even I have been deceived by him many times. This time It is estimated that he knew that he was in trouble, so he didn’t dare to come back because I was afraid that I would beat him up. He said it nicely, what the hell, he didn’t dare to come back, so don’t pay attention to him.”

Di Fengling smiled bitterly and said, "If Weiqing doesn't return for a day, I can't feel at ease! This is all Difuya's fault, eldest brother, if Weiqing comes back, you can't beat him. Speaking of which, This child is also pitiful, and it is not what he thinks that he was born with venous occlusion, so don't be too hard on him."

Zhou Buffalo snorted, "Tiger father and dog son. However, this kid is still a little self-aware. He is right. How can he be worthy of the Princess? I think, just as he said, the marriage should be cancelled."

Di Fengling's expression changed suddenly, "Then how can it be done. Di Fu Yasheng is a member of your Zhou family, and death is a ghost of your Zhou family. Big brother, you don't have to talk about it, you don't need to talk about this matter, if it's because Wei Qing is not a royal family. The Pearl Master regrets the marriage, so am I still worthy of being your brother?"

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When Zhou Weiqing woke up from the coma, he found that he was already in the tent. When he woke up, he suddenly felt pain everywhere on his body, and his body was even more sweaty and uncomfortable. Especially his legs, as if they were filled with lead, moved a little, and it was as painful as being stabbed by thousands of steel needles, causing him to groan.

"Shangguan Bing'er, you little girl, just wait, sooner or later, I will press you down and ravage you."

After a while, Zhou Weiqing reluctantly got up from the floor. Just sitting up, he saw two large bowls and a note beside the bunk.

One of the two large bowls contained three large steamed buns, and the other contained two dishes, one was fried vegetables, and the other was stewed meat. Zhou Weiqing, who had been tired all afternoon, was already hungry, so he immediately grabbed the steamed buns and ate them, secretly thinking in his heart: Even this little girl, Shangguan Binger, still has some conscience. The steamed buns and vegetables were still warm, and the taste was quite good, obviously not from the cauldron of ordinary soldiers' canteens. While eating, Zhou Weiqing looked at the note. The content on the note was very simple, with only four words: continue tomorrow.

"Damn, it's not over yet! Didn't I just touch you?" Zhou Weiqing snorted angrily, and squeezed the steamed bun in his hand very vulgarly, as if he was looking for a touch.

After dinner, Zhou Weiqing walked out of the tent non-stop, endured the pain on his body and cleaned his body. Although this guy is vulgar and afraid of death, there is a good thing about it, he still loves to clean. I also washed my clothes by hand.

Don't think that he can do housework from aristocratic background. On the contrary, he can do all housework and cooking. Isn't this forced by the stern old man in the family, Marshal Buffalo. In the Marshal's Mansion, Zhou Weiqing lived alone in a small yard. After the age of six, everything was self-reliant and everything he needed was provided, but no one was there to serve him. For this matter, Marshal Zhou and his wife did not know how many times they fought. Unfortunately, Marshal Zhou's strength was irresistible, and in the end, the wife of the Marshal just won the power to teach Zhou Weiqing to do this.

After cleaning his body, changing into another military uniform, and washing the dirty ones, Zhou Weiqing returned to his tent. At this time, the entire military camp was quiet.

After Zhou Weiqing returned to the tent, he opened the cloth bag he had brought with him. It contained some necessities he had purchased from the blacksmith shop yesterday, such as some simple powdered seasonings, a bottle of lamp oil, etc., all of which were trivial. But it is a necessities of life. What he is most afraid of is that he will not be able to eat enough after being a soldier, so it is easier to buy some seasonings, even if he steals them later. As for the lamp oil, it came in handy immediately.

Zhou Weiqing took out the rice bowl he had cleaned before, poured a little lamp oil into it, then took out a few strands of thin thread and twisted them together and soaked it in the lamp oil for a while to reveal a thread end, then lit it with flint, and it came out immediately. A temporary small oil lamp suddenly lit up in his small tent.

After doing this, he quietly lifted the tent curtain and stuck his head out to have a look. After confirming that there was no one outside, he retracted his head. Treasured, he reached into his arms and took out an oilcloth bag from the closet.

"Fortunately, I wrapped it with oil cloth, otherwise I sweated so much today, and it would be troublesome if it got soaked."

Carefully opened the oilcloth bag, revealing an ancient book inside. This is indeed an ancient book, because it is not made of paper at all, but sewn with good sheepskin. It is two inches thick and has dozens of pages. The style is simple and the edges are All are somewhat damaged. On the cover were written four big characters: Undead Power.

This is the treasure that Zhou Weiqing picked up from the Xingchen Forest yesterday. When he was ten years old, he was thrown by Marshal Zhou into an old forest and picked it up next to a skeleton. Not even Marshal Zhou knew about it. . He has been hiding in a tree hole in the Star Forest.

Open the cover, revealing the first page, the top is a line of small characters: the general outline of immortality.

Those who do not have great perseverance cannot cultivate, and those who do not have the determination to die cannot cultivate. Immortality is actually a mortal skill, turning the impossible into a possibility. Taking the thirty-six death acupoints of the celestial body as the object of cultivation, to survive in death, if you are a little careless, you will surely die. Only those who can break through the thirty-six deadly acupoints can truly receive the power of heaven and earth, live the same life as heaven and earth, and have the same immortality as the sun and the moon.

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Long live the brothers and sisters of Tangmen, and I strongly request book lovers to collect, recommend and support. According to the news Xiaosan got yesterday, this book should be on the shelves on the 1st of next month, not the 10th as originally planned by Xiaosan. Looks like it's going to hit shelves before the birthday.

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