Martial Cultivator

After lunch, Zhou Gouqi, who was bored, sat on the threshold of his house and looked at the wind and snow that might stop in a few days.

This usually idle man is actually not a local, but he came to Tianqing County much earlier than Chen Chao. It has been more than ten years. At that time, this man came here with some money and bought Next to an empty house, I like to sit on the threshold and be in a daze all day long, not knowing what I am thinking about.

Then one day, his 200-pound daughter-in-law came to this alley for a stroll. Somehow, she fell in love with this man and insisted on living with him. The man was not willing at first, but he couldn't stand her coming every now and then. The family was busy here and there, and as time went by, the man accepted his fate.

It's just that the woman's mother-in-law knew that her daughter was in love with such a good-for-nothing man, and she insisted on marrying him, and they wouldn't agree to anything.

But who would have thought that the woman was determined to marry this man no matter what her family said. Therefore, from the beginning, the relationship between the man and his cheap father-in-law was not very good. In addition, this man has always been He is a master who is unwilling to bow his head. The two sons-in-law have never met each other in recent years.

Even though his father-in-law celebrated his birthday a few days ago, the man did not visit his father-in-law's door. 🄲

The man was yawning on the threshold, and a figure appeared in the distance. A skinny man looked around in the distance, then came over with a smile, sat down next to Zhou Wolfberry, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Gouqi glanced at the visitor and saw the two pots of soju he was carrying, then he smiled and stretched out his hand, "As expected of a good brother."

The skinny man handed over a bottle of bad wine that was destined to cost only a few Daliang Tongbao, but he immediately said, "Brother, your wife seems to have gone to the private school to see a man again."

Zhou Wolfberry took a sip of wine nonchalantly and said, "Just watch, what's going on.

The skinny man was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then said cautiously, "I saw that my sister-in-law seemed to be holding the man's hand and wouldn't let go."

"That boy must be good-looking and average. My wife must be able to control him."

Zhou Wolfberry drank wine and rubbed his hands.

The skinny man glanced at Zhou Wolfberry, and then whispered, "It's Mr. Cen."

After hearing these words, Zhou Gouqi stood up with a sound, a little angry.

When the skinny man saw this, he immediately pulled Zhou Gouqi's clothes, his face full of worry.

Although Mr. Na Cen is a private school teacher, he is proficient in the six arts and is a solid scholar. If he really takes action, Zhou Wolfberry in front of him may not be his opponent.

Zhou Gouqi snorted coldly, sat down again, and said angrily, "It's not good to hold someone's hand, but I have to hold his!"

The skinny man laughed along and whispered, "Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

In fact, the skinny man didn't know why his eldest brother seemed to be so kind to everyone. There were only two exceptions. The first one was the young guard who lived opposite. Every time they met, they couldn't help but talk. There was a quarrel, and the other person was Mr. Cen from the private school. Every time he saw him, his eldest brother always had a bad look on his face.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, the wine was getting stronger, and the skinny man's speech was no longer as refined as before.

Some were there, some were not, and they all started talking.

"Brother, what do you think, we are also seven-foot-tall men, being held down and beaten by our mother-in-law all day long?"

"What are you thinking about? I didn't think about it. You beat me a few times but you can't kill me. Why are you worrying about this?"

"You guys shouldn't be like this. When I'm at home, if your sister-in-law does something wrong, I'll slap her hard!"

"Like you, big brother, you lose your face and lose your family?"

The skinny man's eyes were blurry and his face was full of drunkenness.

"What, I'm born to be shameless? Go, go, go, if you don't go, I'll give you a kick."

Zhou Wolfberry kicked the skinny man. The latter stumbled and staggered in the snow, but he didn't fall.

After standing up straight, the skinny man was not upset. He just waved his hand and shouted to his elder brother to take care of his health and wait until one day when his wife was not at home to come and see him.

"Damn it, I almost believed it when I just said it."

Zhou Gouqi casually threw out the bottle of wine that he had drunk, and then glanced at the opposite side with drunken eyes. When he stood up, he suddenly looked into the distance, and most of the alcohol in his eyes had disappeared.

It turned out that at the entrance of the alley, a strong woman was slowly coming towards this side.

The man sat down again and sighed in pain, it was over.

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Severe winter season.

Even if the heavy snow turns to light snow now, the weather is so cold. In fact, it makes no difference to the people at the lowest level. Those who should not be able to survive this winter still cannot survive this winter.

Today in Tianqing County, there are many hawkers buying charcoal on the long street. There are no stalls. They just find a rag and place it on the ground. The charcoal is placed on top, and another rag is placed on top. Used to cover the wind and snow.

The vendors, who were not wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, had little energy to sell at the moment. They just looked at the few pedestrians on the street with hopeful faces.

A carriage looks ordinary, but there is more than one horse pulling the carriage. There are two tall horses with strong bodies and fur like silk. You can tell it is extraordinary just by looking at it. The carriage slowly comes from the other end of the long street and falls into the carriage. In the eyes of many hawkers on both sides of the street, the hawkers' eyes immediately became energetic, but after a moment, their eyes dimmed.

They know very well that for such a large family, the charcoal for the winter has been prepared for a long time, so why would anyone come to buy their charcoal at this moment?

However, the carriage quickly stopped not far from the vendors. The young man driving the carriage jumped out of the carriage and came over. He wanted to buy all the charcoal in this long street. The vendors thanked them one after another and were very excited. .

This may seem like just a small amount of charcoal, but it may be the only way they can survive this winter.

After paying, the young man packed the charcoal in a big bag made of several rags and walked towards the carriage. However, when he approached the carriage, his hand became empty.

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Jumping in front of the car again, picking up the reins, the young man turned to look at the carriage and asked softly, "Mr. Lin, Xie Boyan should have arrived, should we hurry up?"

In the carriage, there was only a thin middle-aged man. He was still wearing a blue robe in the winter. He was sitting upright in the carriage, holding a book in his hand.

Looking through the ancient book, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Lin said calmly, "Don't worry, although Xie Boyan's choice makes no sense, I just want to see what the most outstanding descendant of Bailu Xie's generation will do. What to choose? Let this be our final consideration for him."

Hearing this, the young man frowned and said, "Xie Bo'an is using the banner of our Xie family. After all, it is not a good thing. If that person is disappointed with our Xie family in the city of God, and turns around and returns to the Bailu Ancestral Temple, what will we do?" "

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Boyue, our Xie family is not as good as you think, nor as bad as you think. A big family needs a breeze and a bright moon, but no matter how dazzling the stars are, there will always be Where the light cannot shine, people like Xie Bo'an are of course a scum, but it is not impossible to do something with him before dealing with him. "

The young man named Boyo nodded and said thoughtfully, "Then we still have to save the young guardian envoy, right?"

Mr. Lin nodded and said calmly, "That's natural. No matter how he chooses, he is indeed right and he saved that person's life. Naturally, we can't just watch him die like this."

"I understand sir, I just don't know how he will choose." The young man was a little curious.

Mr. Lin shook his head and said, "Actually, this choice itself is wrong, so there is no answer. No matter how she chooses, she will not leave a good impression on the big shots like us Xie family."

The young man said, "Perhaps they have seen this a long time ago, so they took such a step to put that person in a dilemma. Then even if he goes to the divine capital, he will not be as threatening as before."

Mr. Lin nodded with satisfaction, looked at the young man, and said happily, "Boys can be taught."