Chapter 141： 141 laps on

Chapter 141 141 laps on

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The door was gently pushed open.

A clearer scent of incense blows.

The room was dark, with white and reddish squiggles spreading across the walls and floor.

A closer look reveals that it is a carpet and tapestry laid.

The lights are a little dim, and in the corner of the room, there are black candles with the thickness of the arms, some lit and some extinguished.

Zhang Rongfang walked in slowly and glanced around.

There were no tables and chairs in the whole room, only gray straw futons of the same size were placed on the ground.

On the bed facing the door, a layer of silver-white mattress was spread.

Deeper in the bed, a heavy white beaded curtain hangs down, obscuring the view inside.

A slender figure of a woman is vaguely showing her outline from behind the bead curtain.

Zhang Rongfang looked carefully, but could not see the face of the other side. Only from a small gap, he could see that the other side was full of curves, fair complexion, and his waist was full of hands.

The upper body is round and raised, and the proportions of the body are shaky, which is extremely perfect.

Ding.

There was another person on the bed.

is also a woman's curve, sitting on her knees, holding a small hammer in her hand, lightly tapping something in front of her.

After Zhang Rongfang entered the door, it made a clear and long metal echo.

"Please sit down." The woman behind the bead curtain said slowly.

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang walked over and sat down on a futon in front of the bed.

He looked at each other carefully. Although I can't see it very clearly, I can vaguely distinguish the appearance of the woman who speaks.

He has seen many beautiful women, such as his elder sister Zhang Rongyu, Lu Meisha, the goddess Tongzhang, and the original Lin Qixiao. These are all beautiful women.

But no one has ever given him the impression and feeling of the woman in front of him.

The    woman was faintly visible, wearing a black tight sweater, which stretched from the shoulders to the middle of the thigh, and down, revealing round and slender white legs.

The tight curves are also fully highlighted by the sweater, giving an exceptionally soft and full feeling.

But the woman's face is full of contradictions.

She is quite charming and beautiful, but her demeanor is soft, dignified and clear.

This contradiction between body and temperament, coupled with the abnormality when entering the room before.

made Zhang Rongfang raise his vigilance unconsciously.

The appearance is born from the heart, such a temperament cannot be cultivated by ordinary background.

"Miss Gong, in Zhang Rongfang, I came to ask for advice after learning that Miss is proficient in lock text."

He stopped talking nonsense and directly stated his purpose.

The sound of    echoed in the room, slowly and silently amidst the clear percussion of the strange instrument.

"Zuowen?" Gong Shuyin said, "Young master, you know that there are more than a dozen types of lockwen that have been passed down to this day. Which one do you want to learn?"

Her voice was soft, not impatient or impatient, soothing.

"This" Zhang Rongfang frowned and thought, "Can you give me a piece of paper for the next pen?"

Soon, behind the bead curtain, a petite and beautiful woman with a white veil came out and handed Zhang Rongfang a set of pen and paper.

This woman has black hair and a shawl, her eyes are sparkling and watery, as if she is about to cry at any time, aggrieved.

His facial features are charming and shy, and there is an inexplicable fragrance when he comes down.

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang took the pen and paper and quickly wrote down two scriptures on silk that he still remembered clearly in his memory.

What he wanted to learn was the words on the secret scrolls of the scriptures.

The paper was sent in, and soon, Gong Shuyin responded.

"This is the Bodagan script, one of the lock scripts created specifically for sacrifices. It's not difficult. It consists of thirty-seven characters in total to form the basic unit."

"If that's the case, then I will trouble Miss Gong." Zhang Rongfang took out the prepared teaching expenses from his sleeve, which was a bag of silver money wrapped in white cloth.

Put the silver coin on the ground and push it gently.

Zhang Rongfang looked up at the maid-like woman, slowly picking up the silver purse and entering the bead curtain.

For some reason, Zhang Rongfang always felt that something was wrong with this maid-like woman.

But I can't say what's wrong.

"Since Young Master Zhang is so generous, let's start today?" Gong Shuyin asked.

"It's all arranged by Mr.

Since you want to learn knowledge from the other party, you must naturally give the necessary respect.

In this era, Mr. is generally used to honor people with knowledge and culture. Both men and women.

"Then, let's start with the origin of Bodak Ganwen" Gong Shuyin said softly.

Her voice is soft and clear, not loud but not drowsy.

Unconsciously, with the explanation of the other party, Zhang Rongfang gradually entered the state.

No matter what the identity of the other party is, he is only here to do a transaction, and only do things related to learning lock text.

The other party's secret has nothing to do with him.

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Outside Wushan City, Lanying County.

"Go away!"

In a residential house, a few strong men with thick waists and round shoulders kicked away the middle-aged man who was blocking the road.

A few people grabbed a beautiful girl with a pure face in one hand and walked out of the gate.

These girls are only fifteen or sixteen years old. What is amazing is that their appearance and body are very similar.

turned out to be a very rare triplets.

"Daddy!"

"Let go of me! Help!"

"You wicked people will one day be punished!"

Three girls struggled and flapped, and were dragged into a waiting carriage by the roadside.

The closing of the door bang.

The remaining two strong men walked in front of the struggling middle-aged man.

"Don't blame us, you owe us so much money and you can't pay it, and you are a mere savage. Besides your three daughters, what else can you pay?"

"I don't owe you" The man struggled to get up, but was kicked in the chest by someone and rolled out.

He couldn't breathe out in one breath, and his complexion gradually turned pale and purple.

He doesn't know what's going on at all. He doesn't play gambling or business at all.

"You still dare to argue! If you don't pay back the money you owe, you don't need to see an official if I beat you to death!" A big man interrupted him loudly, rushing up and kicking again.

The kicked man got out again, his body trembled a few times and he couldn't move.

When the shocked residents around heard these words, some people who wanted to speak out in a righteous manner also stopped.

If you don’t pay back the money you owe, you sell your children to pay off your debts. This is a matter of course in Daling.

Daling allows people to buy and sell, and the people who sell their bodies here are called expulsion.

Even if he is a spirit person, if the situation is bad, he will become a slave and be sold.

Not to mention these ordinary families.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally struggled to raise his head, only then did the people around him see that his face was covered in blood, and blood was constantly flowing from his nose, ears, and eyes.

"Why."

"Why!!"

The man finally tried his best, raised his head and shouted.

Then he tilted his head, his body fell to the ground, and he lost his breath.

A swordsman wearing a hat in the distance unconsciously clenched the handle of the sword in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive." The companion behind him grabbed his hand and shook his head.

"What's the origin of those people!?" The swordsman asked while suppressing his anger.

"They have tiny golden bird patterns on their cuffs, which is the mark of Wushan Golden Winged Tower." The companion sighed. "Not long ago, the Golden Wings Building mobilized a spirit envoy to sit in charge, so the Black Eagle and the White Eagle were even more arrogant. They were already colluding with the Huang family, but now."

"So scumbags don't kill! Why am I waiting to learn martial arts and swords!?" The swordsman said angrily.

"Too much" whispered the companion. "They have many masters and many people. Do you think no one has resisted before? The people around here gathered several times before, all of them were oppressed, but just at the beginning, the leader was assassinated. The remaining backbones were all broken and dead. ."

"So. Now no one dares"

The swordsman stared fiercely at the corpse lying on the ground.

"I'll go to the master! What about the spirit envoy? As long as the master takes action, it will be fine!"

"Well, the master is old and the other party is young. At the same level, aren't you bringing disaster to the master?" The companion said helplessly.

"Brother Hu, I can't wait to let Jiutan Town, where we grew up, become like this! Help me!" The swordsman suddenly looked at his companions.

"I can only mention one thing to my father. But this is difficult. The Golden Winged Building has a deep background. And it has colluded with the Huang family of the three major families. It is difficult for you and me to deal with them." Companion Shaking his head slightly.

"Combining all the forces that want to resist. I don't believe it! This Wushan Mansion is our hometown, how can they resist the sky?!" The swordsman was angry.

"Actually, as long as the spirit envoy is abolished, the rest of the Golden Winged Tower can be easily resolved. The main thing is that once the spirit envoy arrived, these gangsters also started to run wild. They didn't dare to rob people so blatantly before."

"We grew up drinking the water of the Wujiang River. Now that the river is turbid, we must let the entire Wujiang River return to its original purity!" The swordsman said fiercely.

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In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Over thirty days, Zhang Rongfang had accumulated three more attributes, all of which were added to the Guanxu Gong.

piled up so many attribute points.

At this time, the Guanxu Gong has reached the realm of Seven-Turn Formation Pill.

It is only two points away from Jiuzhuan Jindan.

Boom!

In the courtyard, Zhang Rongfang slapped two palms in an instant.

The interval between the first and the second palms is only one second, but the power is almost the same.

Two new palm prints were left on the thick practice pile.

He took a few steps back and exhaled in satisfaction.

These two palms were hit by him with a double burst.

After    reaches 7th Rank, the endurance of his internal organs has been significantly improved.

Previously, you could only use Double Mountain once without taking damage.

And now, he can use it twice in a row.

This is progress.

Apart from these, he was not idle in his own practice.

During these days, he also began to practice hidden weapon techniques according to the suggestion of the goddess Tongzhang.

suddenly raised his hand, and a cold light shot out.

With a   dole, the cold light hit the thick wooden plank on the wall and rolled to the ground, revealing his figure.

That is an iron doji dart.

This is one of the easiest hidden weapons to use and learn. Even ordinary people can easily nail it to the wooden board as long as it is not thrown around.

And the power of the master is great, and the power is even more amazing after using it.

Zhang Rongfang didn't have the time to choose some difficult hidden weapons, and he didn't want to waste attribute points on them.

He intuitively felt that when life attributes reached a certain height, some kind of qualitative change might occur.

So now all of his attributes are piled up on the Observation Void Gong.

He walked over, picked up the dart, and tried again.

Dole!

This time the dart was nailed.

(end of this chapter)