Red Heart Survey

"Ouch - it hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Sister, let go, let go -"

Sun Xiaoyan, who was getting fatter and stronger, walked forward in small steps, grinning and begging for mercy.

Next to him was Sun Xiaoman, who was twisting his ears and leading him forward in large strides - due to his height and body shape, Sun Xiaoman was floating in the air and walking away on his feet. Sun Xiaoyan also had to work hard to tilt his fat body. Neck to prevent ears from being pulled off.

"You know it hurts now?" Sun Xiaoman sneered again and again: "Who wanted to try with me just now?"

"How dare I, sister?" Sun Xiaoyan said with a sad face: "I am saying hello to you, really saying hello!"

"Say hello, have you used all the Taoist techniques?" Sun Xiaoman asked.

"Isn't this asking my sister to check my schoolwork? I haven't seen her for so many years!" Sun Xiaoyan swore to the sky: "I am loyal to my sister in the conscience of heaven and earth, and I don't even dare to have the slightest thought of provocation. My mother-in-law , Sister is the second child, Tian is the third child, and I am the fourth child!”

As he spoke, his mouth tightened: "You have beaten me since I was a child, and now you are so old and you still beat me, don't I lose face?"

That fat face started to get crowded, and it looked like there was a real tendency to squeeze out tears.

Sun Xiaoman let go of his ears, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of his head, making the fat sway. Then he pointed at his nose: "I'll be in front of my mother soon. Do you dare to cry - how big a man you are!"

Sun Xiaoyan, who had been very good at crying since she was a child, immediately changed her expression and even smiled.

Sun Xiaoman, who followed Wang Ao to practice boxing and traveled around the world, returned to his hometown for the first time in these years.

Among the three famous mountains in Sanshan City, the jade scales have fallen and the flying peaks have flown away, leaving only one vertical pen peak standing. But the name of Sanshan City was still that, and no one changed it to Dushan City.

Just like Sun Xiaoyan was still a fat man, but he just turned from a little fat to a big fat one.

How can you be so fat!

This problem no longer became a problem when she saw Dou Yuemei casually stuffing a pot of braised pig's trotters into Sun Xiaoyan's arms.

Sun Xiaoyan held the pig's trotters and began to chew them.

Dou Yuemei waved her hand gently: "Xiaoman, come to mother."

We haven’t seen each other for many years, and it’s hard to avoid missing him in my heart. No matter how careless Sun Xiaoman was, he still had a soft heart at this moment, his eyes turned red, and he threw himself into his mother's arms: "Mother!"

"Good boy..." Dou Yuemei hugged her daughter, caressed her hair, found her ear, and suddenly twisted it——

"Sun Xiaoman! You are so cruel! You have been gone for so many years! Your mother's beautiful face has turned yellow and wrinkled, and you didn't even say you would come back to take a look!"

Sun Xiaoman has always been a soft-spoken woman, and when Dou Yuemei dared to pinch her, she protested loudly: "A good woman has ambitions everywhere, how can she care about family matters!"

But although she protested with her mouth, she still tried her best to soften her ears - in the impression of a strong and fierce mother who supported the whole world by herself, she could no longer twist her warrior body.

She is growing up rapidly, and her mother, who will always remain in the inner palace, will grow older step by step.

Dou Yuemei's eyebrows stood up: "If I had known that you, Sun Xiaoman, had ambitions in all directions, when I gave birth to you, I should have found a bathtub, put you in it, and let you drift with the tide, wandering to the end of the world. This would save me from making my mother sad now. !”

Sun Xiaoyan almost buried her face in the rice bowl, pretending to gnaw the pig's trotters. But he peeked at his sister being scolded and was so happy that he couldn't hold back his lips.

Sun Xiaoman knew his mother's temper. Although he had never been submissive since he was a child, he compromised this time and said in a cooing voice: "Mom, stop twisting, my ears are about to break, oooooooo-"

"Hiss—" Dou Yuemei took a breath of air: "Who did you learn this from?"

But after all, he let go.

"Follow you!" Sun Xiaoman said with a smile: "When you were a child, did you know-"

She realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly changed the subject: "When I first came back, I saw a lot of noise outside. What were they arguing about?"

Dou Yuemei seemed unaware, and just sighed: "The three policies of the imperial court in the past ten years have been different. Can everyone have no opinions? The king's flag was changed at the top of the city, and it was just a noble surname. But the order was changed in the morning and evening, nothing was accomplished, and it only hurt the common people. !”

Within the entire Zhuang Kingdom, Sanshan City is definitely one of the cities that is most adaptable to Qiming's New Deal.

Because the people in this place suffer from ferocious beasts. From the former city lord Sun Heng to countless warriors in the history of the city, they did not know the rights of the Beast Nest, but they dedicated themselves to fight against the Beast Nest from generation to generation.

Sanshan City has been a nest of bitter beasts for a long time!

But this city is also the most difficult to accept the truth about the Beast Nest, because the disasters that destroyed countless families were actually man-made creations. Hundreds of thousands of people worked hard to pay taxes to the country, but they were unknowingly served by the country and turned into medicine and firewood.

How unshakable the human heart is.

Fortunately, the court could blame everything on Zhuang Gaoxian, who had been overthrown and executed, and bid farewell to the past with the New Deal to win understanding.

With the introduction of the Qiming New Deal, the public opinion of the entire Sanshan City was unanimous, and they all rejected the beast's nest. The imperial court also fully considered the mood of the people, so Sanshan City was removed from the nest area.

Sanshan City has indeed been peaceful and peaceful in the past few years. The people of Sanshan City are hardworking and brave, working hard to open up the future in a new era they believe in.

But the situation was so unpredictable that the New Deal ended in five years. In the blink of an eye, old political groups die or leave, and people die and politics cease.

Now the imperial court wants to rebuild the beast's nest in Sanshan City!

Old sores have not healed and new hatreds are still remembered. How could the people not make a fuss?

Dou Yuemei knows very well that the people's resistance is meaningless, there is only "acceptance" and "have to accept". This reality was already deeply understood when she was blocked from moving mountains by Du Ruhui.

But as the chief official of a city and the parent of the people, how could she persuade everyone not to resist and accept all this?

During this time, she could only sigh!

Sun Xiaoman frowned after hearing what his mother said. She has no favorable impression of Zhuang Ting, who is under the leadership of the Taoist sect: "If it doesn't work out, we'll leave. Your daughter has such a pair of fists. The world is so big, how can there be no place for us two?"

"Mother!" Sun Xiaoyan interrupted in her busy schedule.

"Your brother can leave with you, but I can't." Dou Yuemei said calmly: "Even though Zhuang Ting is in all kinds of troubles and Sanshan City is in all kinds of sufferings, this is the responsibility left by your father. Your father leaves Yes, I have to bear it."

The power of this sentence has been proven by the past time.

"I won't leave either! I also have a responsibility!" Sun Xiaoyan expressed her position loudly while chewing on the pig's trotters.

Regardless of whether you are responsible or not, putting it aside, it is obvious who will be beaten easily if you follow them. He doesn’t want to go with Sun Xiaoman!

Sun Xiaoman stared at him fiercely.

"Sister-" Sun Xiaoyan hesitantly handed over a pig's trotter: "Do you want it?"

Before Sun Xiaoman finished shaking his head, he took it back and gnawed while muttering: "Sister, where is your master who is known as the 'No. 1 Warrior in the World'?"

Sun Xiaoman didn't say why Wang Ao didn't go to the city to see his old friend, and Dou Yuemei didn't ask either.

Sun Heng, who has died, was not necessarily particularly talented in spiritual practice, but he had a strong personality and a very charming personality. Sun Heng, Dou Yuemei, and Wang Ao, these three people met in Hanwei and traveled around the world together. They are very good friends. Later, Dou Yuemei followed Sun Heng back to Sun Heng's hometown, while Wang Ao walked alone in the world and continued his martial arts path.

To be honest, Wang Ao only started to make rapid progress in spiritual practice after Dou Yuemei married Sun Heng. Although he was a bit better than his two friends in talent before, it was not that obvious.

Wang Ao likes Dou Yuemei. Wang Ao knows this, and Dou Yuemei also knows this. But Wang Ao never said anything, because Dou Yuemei's attitude was very clear. Even if he said it, he couldn't be friends.

So he even avoided meeting.

"It's not the title! His first place was obtained by beating him." Sun Xiaoman said: "He has gone back to Qin State now. He said he wanted to go back to get what he should get, so give me a holiday - I will Just go home and take a look."

The Wang family of Da Qin was a newly famous family in the Western Region. However, its history is still quite old, and it was only in the past hundred years that it really rose to prominence and was listed as a noble stream in Kanai.

Among them, Wang Zhao, the real person in charge of the Gange Army, was extremely talented and had superior military skills. He was like a representative of the young and strong generals of the Qin State.

Wang Ao actually came from a branch of this family. He was poor since he was a child and was not taken seriously. He left Qin State very early to go on his own and eventually made a name for himself with his fists.

Regarding Wang Ao's past, Dou Yuemei only knew this, but she didn't understand what Wang Ao meant by "go back and get what you need to get." But she knew Wang Ao well and knew that this person was not reckless and would not let his emotions dominate him or make blind decisions. Moreover, they really could not help Wang Ao in any way.

He just rubbed Sun Xiaoman's hair: "Didn't you say that you can grow taller by practicing martial arts? Why haven't you grown longer? You are now three times smaller than your brother."

Sun Xiaoman looked at Sun Xiaoyan with disgust: "Who can compare with him and not be a few laps smaller? Look, you raised him!"

Then he said: "Oh, there is a fat man in Qi State who is fatter than him. I met him last time when I went to Linzi with my master. He is now a marquis! He is Jiang Wang's good brother. Do you still remember Jiang Wang?"

"Mr. Jiang Ge! How can we not remember?" Sun Xiaoyan said with great interest: "Yang Xingyong and Zhao Tiehe always mention him. When the three cities discussed Taoism, he gave us Taoism. He is a good man."

"A good person is not a good evaluation." Dou Yuemei said.

"Why don't good people get good reviews?" Sun Xiaoyan was very assertive: "In my case, it's a good review!"

"Then I hope you always feel this way." Dou Yuemei looked at Sun Xiaoman: "Xiaoman has followed your master around for so many years - what do you think?"

"I don't think he cares about what others think." Sun Xiaoman lightly clenched his fists with five fingers, no longer hiding his cultivation at the 21st level of martial arts.

She was calm and relaxed in the city lord's mansion.

Outside the city lord's palace, the smoke of energy and blood rose up, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds and crashing into the sky!

The last place in Sanshan City that is suitable for building a beast's nest is Shubi Peak.

There is the monument of Shubi Peak in Sun Heng Town, which was erected by Dou Yuemei himself. Sun Heng died of exhaustion there in order to clean up the Shubi Peak.

As Sun Heng's daughter, Sun Xiaoman would never allow a beast's nest to be built in this place again, so she hereby issued a warning with her fist. She said: "Because Jiang Wang and my master are both truly strong."

Dou Yuemei was silent for a moment and asked, "Is your master going to take that step?"

Sun Xiaoman only said: "Before that, he has to settle the cause and effect."

With the development of the times, the world of spiritual practice has reached a consensus that martial arts is a majestic avenue.

This is not a bifurcation of the current practice system, but another avenue that can run parallel to the current practice system. Although it has not really come out yet, more and more people are already involved in it. Zhong Liyan, the genius of Chu State, is one of those who is famous far and wide.

But even if everyone knows that it can go to the extreme height, if no one reaches the top, it will not be established. There was a fog and chaos ahead that made it difficult to see clearly, and no one knew what was there.

Maybe before the limit, it is a broken road. Perhaps the roadblocks ahead are indestructible due to the laws of nature.

Taking this path is still an adventure.

Wang Ao is a pioneer at the forefront.

Martial arts has never reached its peak, and history is waiting to be written.

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Many people think that they are the one who wrote history, but only when the tide of the times has completely passed can we know who left the name in the end.

During this year, Zhenren Jiang has been busy realizing his ambition in Tianjing City. Demon Realm, Bianhuang, and Yuyuan, the three places are constantly traveling back and forth, creating opportunities in the constant pull, killing the demon Shura is now very nervous.

Dongzhen's combat power, which used to be able to roam freely across the country and come and go freely, now basically dare not leave alone on the front line.

It can almost be said that he single-handedly changed the battlefield situation.

But everyone understands that it is just a small fight now, and all parties are restraining their minions.

The real war is still on the way and is about to come. It is a giant sword hanging above the head, but its appearance cannot be clearly seen yet. Only when it falls, can one know which way fate will flow——

Either continue the protagonist's destiny, or go to a darker era than ancient times.

At this stage, the whole world is taking action frequently because no one dares to ignore that war. The higher you stand, the more you understand the weight of history.

Jiang Wang left the Chu Kingdom and flew across the sky, but within five hundred miles, he suddenly pressed down on his sword.

This is a wild land heading towards the Song Dynasty - there are a lot of wild lands in the southern region. Either there is miasma accumulated, or the taboos of various major sects are left behind. In short, no one wants to pay attention to many places.

Jiang Wang didn't fall down for no reason. He was disturbed by a ray of Qi that touched him, so he came down to see who it was.

But the miasma turned into light, and a bamboo mat was spread in the clearing in the forest.

An old man with a wide robe, long sleeves and a tall crown and broad belt was sitting on a bamboo mat. There was a burner of incense on the left and several volumes of books on the right.

In this season when late spring has passed and early summer has just arrived, he and the mountains and forests together form a refreshing picture.

"Does the old man know me?" Jiang Wang asked after landing.

This old man has a head full of silver hair under a high crown. He has a ruddy complexion and a powerful voice, which gives people a sense of righteousness: "Who in the world doesn't recognize you!"

Jiang Wang bowed his hand and said, "I don't know who the old man is."

"How can you be famous after the country is subjugated?" The old man stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down."

Jiang Wang roughly knew who this person was, so he followed the old man's example and sat down opposite him. His posture is as standard as possible, but it obviously cannot be strictly inspected.

The old man looked at him quietly for a while and said, "You haven't learned etiquette yet."

When Mr. Jiang was in Qi in the past, the marquis' etiquette was not up to standard, and he never saw anyone making any noise. The emperor of Qi never minded, and the etiquette officials kept praising his romance.

This old man is very picky - quite a good teacher.

Jiang Wang simply put his hands on his knees and relaxed himself: "My father taught me etiquette when he was alive. He taught me mutual respect and communication, but he did not teach me restraint. Please forgive me for neglecting the old gentleman." "

The old man didn't feel dissatisfied, and of course he didn't look happy either. He just said, "I am Yan Sheng."

"Mr. Yan." Jiang Wang looked at him and said, "I wonder why your Excellency invites you with such force?"

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Wang with a complicated look. He was silent for a moment and then said: "I am an old man from the East Palace of the last prince of the Yang Kingdom. I am the prince and tutor, and it is of no benefit to the country. Today happens to be the day when you fly over , I feel sorry for you at the moment, so I take the liberty to invite you."

He paused and continued: "The eldest princess of Dayang Kaiguo spent her last moments with you. I would like to ask - does she have any entrustment regarding Yangguo?"

This last sentence of this powerful Taoist master, an unknown true king, was slightly trembling.

Jiang Wang felt a lot of emotions at this moment, and the previous unhappiness of being picked on disappeared.

He imagined many answers, but looking into the old man's eyes, he finally said: "Senior Ji, she has no instructions for me."