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"Lu Wenzhong of the Lu family is the oldest, and also the ninth stage of the tower-building realm. He is the winner of the last grand event."

"To sum up, I am still quite optimistic about Yuan Hong this time. Ma Baoguo and Lu Wenzhong are both old, and they are afraid of being young. Yuan Hong, who is in his 40s, is in his prime. Although Gou Ganhui is also the ninth level of tower building, but he cultivates His kung fu is soft and soft, and there is still a certain gap with Yuan Hong who is open and close!"

Master Song’s wonderful introduction made Wu Geng feel like he was at the scene, as if he had already seen the competition of the four masters. If he could 610, he must go to this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival to witness the demeanor of the masters’ battle.

But what none of them expected was that when the countdown to the final three days of this year's Mid-Autumn Festival was held, the Lord of Shangguan Yulou City Council would announce new rules for participating.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival will no longer be limited to the four major families, but will face all big and small families in the entire Binjiang City. As long as they are willing to sign up to participate, then everyone will have the qualification to compete on stage.

Satisfied with food and drink, Wu Geng left Jufu Lou drunk, and returned to the farmer's courtyard with Dong Gua.

Although the old farmer is a killer leader, Wu Geng actually finds him inexplicably kind and getting along with him is much better than Song Renchu.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Geng bid farewell and embarked on the road back to Qingyang City.

Mother and Qianqian are still waiting at home. They must be very anxious after disappearing for so long!

In the afternoon, there was a familiar knock on the door outside the martial arts garden, and a pretty girl opened the door excitedly, poking out half of her head, "Master, it's really you..."

"Uh~Qianqian, I haven't seen you for a few days and you forgot what to call me?" Wu Geng said unhappily. His mother recognized Qianqian as her daughter, and she was Wu Geng's younger sister. She should call Wu Geng her elder brother. Bring Wu Geng back to the past.

Chapter 223 Counterattack

Seeing that Wu Geng really came back, Qianqian jumped out of the door happily, "Brother, it's great that you're all right, I'm so happy to see you, and I forgot to call my brother for a while, go in the room quickly Go, mother will be very happy to see you back!"

Mother Wu's eyes were sparkling, but her face was full of smiles.That day Qianqian came back and said that her brother was stabbed in the stomach by a bad guy, and then turned into a stone man.Wu's mother was terrified. She burned incense and worshiped Buddha day and night to pray for God to bless her son's safety!

Later Song Renchu ​​and Nanmen Xiao fought in Qingyang City, which was earth-shattering, and a quarter of Qingyang City was destroyed by sword energy.Wu's mother was even more disheartened, and she had already made the worst plan for Wu Geng's life and death. She thought that the rest of her life would be spent in infinite misery of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

Unexpectedly, Huangtian paid off, Wu Geng came back intact today!

"Quick! Get up! Let mother take a good look at where you are injured?" Mother Wu pulled up Wu Geng who was kneeling on the ground, and carefully inspected her son's face and neck.

"Qian'er, Qianqian said that your stomach was injured by a bad guy with a dagger, let your mother see if it's serious?" The stomach contains all the internal organs of the human body. Don't worry.

Wu Geng felt a little embarrassed, this is still in the yard, besides, Qianqian is watching from the side, he can't let himself take off his clothes, right?

"Mom, let's talk in the house first! I want to eat the sour noodle soup you made!" Wu Geng said with a smirk, at this moment he felt extremely happy.

"Okay! You follow Qianqian into the house to rest first, and mother will make noodles for you!" Mother Wu said happily.

Noodle fish is something that children like to eat in the southeast. Wu Geng didn't know what was wrong, but he suddenly wanted to eat this kind of thing that coaxes children. This made Wu's mother even more happy. She seemed to have seen it for more than ten years. I was like the kid who was running around in the yard playing with a spinning top. I feel really happy!

The family had a happy meal together, and Wu Geng roughly told his mother and Qianqian about what happened to him in Binjiang City, so that they would have confidence in their hearts and stop being frightened!

At night, the candlelight was flickering, and the family of three was as warm as before. Wu Geng chatted with them until very late before falling asleep.

In the early morning, with the first light of dawn, Qingyang City is thriving.

"It's another beautiful day! I have to go to Jufulou to say hello to Shopkeeper Hu, and then go to the City Lord's Mansion〃¨!"

In the night owl murder incident, shopkeeper Hu of Jufulou and City Lord Murong all helped Wu Geng, especially City Lord Murong was angered by Nanmen Xiao because of this incident, and many guarding soldiers died. The sword was split in two, and seven or eight family members died unexpectedly!

This kind of affection is no longer an ordinary human affection.

Rather, kindness!

Walking on the road in Qingyang City, Wu Geng felt solid and comfortable.

"Hi, good morning old man!"

"Wu Geng? Damn, what the hell..." The old man ran away.

"Where does Auntie sell tofu?"

The aunt dropped the tofu burden in fright, and disappeared in a flash.

"Little ghost, how about practicing boxing?"

The child who was exercising seemed to see a plague god, and ran away with his feet.

Along the way, people who saw Wu Geng turned around and ran away one after another. Some just opened the door and wanted to come out, but when they saw Wu Geng passing by, they were so frightened that they closed the door again.

"What's the matter? Why do people think they've seen a ghost when they see me?" Wu Geng wondered, could it be that Qingyang City has already spread word of mouth that he is dead?

So those people thought they saw a ghost just now? ? ?

When Wu Geng talked about this to the shopkeeper Hu when he arrived at Jufulou, the shopkeeper Hu shook his head and explained, "No! People run away when they see you. It's not because you are dead or alive. Because the battle between Louzhu Song and Nanmen Xiao was too shocking, and the previous school tragedies were all caused by you."

"Don't be angry if I said something bad. Your name, Wu Geng, has almost become a taboo in Qingyang City. They think that the disaster you brought is too great, and you are an unknown existence! You are very frightened, that's why there are ridiculous things like talking about your color change and seeing you like a ghost!"

Wu Geng didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He originally opened the school with good intentions, but Yuan Xiongfei made trouble in the school for no reason. Shouldn't he fight back?

Where did Wu Geng go wrong?

All this happened is not what Wu Geng wanted, and he has been working hard to change and resist the evil forces...

Wu Geng didn't speak, he felt a little uncomfortable now, grabbed the jug on the table and drank directly to his mouth.

He is just a young man, and he has not married a wife. Strictly speaking, he is not an adult.Doing things is based on enthusiasm, so how can you think so much like an adult?

Besides, even if you are an adult, you may not be able to do the same thing better than Wu Geng!

Shopkeeper Hu patted Wu Geng on the shoulder and comforted, "The world is ignorant, so don't care about it like them. If it wasn't because Nanmen Xiao is a lunatic, people wouldn't treat you like this! It's just... ..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that your school may not be able to continue!"

Seven people died in the school successively, and even some parents were innocently killed by Ye Xiao.The two sword qis of Nanmen Xiao killed more than 1000 people. Under such a tragic premise, Wu Geng's desire to continue to open the school is nothing short of whimsical!

Who knows who Wu Geng will provoke next time?

What if Qingyang City is destroyed?

If they were the city lords, they would have already expelled Wu Geng from Qingyang City!

"Hehe, it seems that my opening a school is a joke!" Wu Geng laughed at himself, full of helplessness.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it! Shopkeeper Hu, I came here today to express my gratitude. Thank you for going to Binjiang City to move the rescuers (Wang De's), otherwise Wu Geng's life will be given in front of his own house." Already!" Wu Geng said sincerely, his eyes full of gratitude.

Shopkeeper Hu didn't care, "Oh, thank you so much, Mr. Wu is serious! Actually, I didn't do anything, but Song Renchu, the sixth owner, put in a lot of effort. You must have seen him, right?"

Wu Geng said helplessly, "I've seen it before? Your sixth landlord actually asked me to be the landlord of Jufu Building in Luwang City. Do you think it's ridiculous? I'm a frail scholar with a life of three feet. ?”

Is it possible to run out to start a school in front of the landlord?

Besides, the old farmer also invited him to join the pastoral organization, which is really troublesome.

Wu Geng said with a smile, "I'm used to idleness, and I don't like to be restrained. The most important thing is that I still want to continue to run my school. I really can't agree to the matter of the landlord! Please also ask the shopkeeper Hu to take care of me in front of the landlord Song. Talk, talk, talk!".

Chapter 224 Heavenly Burial

Shopkeeper Hu knew that each of the Wu Geng people had their own aspirations, so he no longer insisted, the two drank and ate vegetables, and talked about other things.

After that, Wu Geng went to the City Lord's Mansion again. The City Lord's Mansion, which was split into the North and the South by Nanmen Xiao with a sword, has been repaired and restored to its original appearance.

In the hall, Murong Gang sat in the main seat, and Wu Geng took the side seat.

After some polite greetings and words of thanks, the conversation between the two returned to the topic.

"Wu Geng, I witnessed the whole battle between Lord Song and Nanmenxiao last time, and I felt so small and powerless. I plan to resign from the post of city lord in the next few days and devote all my energy to cultivation. To be honest, The poems you gave me before have successfully helped me break through to the first level of the tower-building realm, and the path of cultivation has become bright again, which gave me a lot of confidence, and I decided to continue to practice. What do you think?"

Wu Geng didn't know what Murong had just learned from the battle between Song Renchu ​​and Nanmen Xiao. Looking at his decisive eyes at this time, he must not have been impulsive.

Being a city lord has the benefits of being a city lord, and concentrating on cultivation has the fun of concentrating on cultivation. As long as a person is determined to do something, it is worthy of recognition.

"Concentrate on the Tao, I support your idea! I almost lost my life this time, and I have learned a lot. I think as long as it is something I believe in, no matter how difficult it is, I must stick to it!" 613 Wu Geng solemnly said color way.

Murong City Lord said proudly, "If you give up such a deed, you will never break the rotten wood. If you persevere, you can carve out gold and stone! Nephew Wu Xian said another good sentence, I really admire it! You have a son like this, Brother Zhenshan is smiling!"

The Brother Zhenshan mentioned by the Murong City Lord is Wu Geng's deceased father, Wu Zhenshan.

Wu Geng's excellence even made Murong City Lord very jealous.Also raising a son, Wu Zhenshan's son is so talented!But his son of City Lord Murong is just an ordinary young man.

The son of Murong City Lord, Murong Sheng, was 22 years old at the time, and his martial arts cultivation was only at the pitiful fourth level of the Tower Building Realm. He was only slightly better than a farmer like Zhang Long, and far behind the young masters of other aristocratic families. up.

This Murong Sheng's talent in martial arts is poor, it stands to reason that his father is a city lord, he should be an arrogant and domineering dude anyway, but this person just likes to stay at home and stay out, he is a full-fledged nerd.

Every time Murong City Lord sees other people's young masters flourishing, he will always secretly feel sad and sad (bffc).Although he, Murong Gang, is not a big shot, but he thought that he had been outstanding and arrogant when he was a child, why did he give birth to such an unworthy son?

When mentioning his father, Wu Geng felt a little dejected, and immediately sighed, "Whether I, Wu Geng, is good or bad, I am separated from my father forever! Unlike City Lord Murong, whose father is kind and his son is filial, he can still enjoy the family relationship." Le, Wu Geng is also very envious!"

Just a few words made Murong City Lord, who was a little sad in his heart, happy like a spring breeze blowing on his face. Wu Geng was right. Very filial, not in vain for City Lord Murong's hard work in raising her!

City Lord Murong stood up, took out a black brocade box from the closet on the wall, and handed it to Wu Geng.

"What is this?" Wu Geng asked curiously without opening it.

City Lord Murong replied, "When the owner Song was fighting with Nanmen Xiao, Nanmen Xiao suddenly lost his nerve and slashed two swords at Qingyang City. The sword energy destroyed a quarter of Qingyang City. This is the result of the incident. What the soldiers found in the ruins seems to be a very old Dongnan, please help to find out what Dongnan is."

At the beginning, a quarter of Qingyang City was destroyed and turned into ruins, and many underground parts were dug out.All the gold, silver and jewels were robbed by the residents of Qingyang City. The soldiers did not dare to snatch them indiscriminately because of the law, so all the things found in the ruins were brought back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Geng opened the box carefully, and inside was a roll of beautiful plain brocade.

Taking out Su Jin, Wu Geng spread it out on the table, densely filled with unknown words, and there are many pictures of people kneeling and worshiping, and pictures of fighting monsters...

Wu Geng stared at Su Jin for half an hour, but finally saw nothing.

"Nephew Wu Xian, have you seen any clues?" City Lord Murong asked curiously.

Wu Geng shook his head, "I don't know any of the words on it, maybe it's Dongnan handed down from a long time ago! But I've studied it for a long time, and the Dongnan described in this volume of Sujin seems to be similar to Dongnan in history books."

"Look at this man with his hands raised high and his head facing the sky. Others are kneeling down below, does it seem like an activity to sacrifice to heaven?"

After Wu Geng said so, Murong City Lord also felt that it was like a sacrifice to heaven. Why didn't he realize this before?

Wu Geng pointed to another place and said, "Look here, there are two warriors fighting monsters, and the ones wearing the crowns are also these two people in the back. I guess these two people may have eliminated monsters for the tribe and the nation." The harm caused by everyone has been regarded as a hero by everyone!"

City Lord Murong nodded and said, "It makes sense, you continue!"

"Looking at this again, it is the emperor who is traveling, and then the emperor puts his bare feet on the ground and holds the ox plow with his hands. It seems that he is holding a spring plowing ceremony! I guess the mainstream culture of this country must be farming culture!"

"Agricultural culture? This is the first time I've heard of it..." City Lord Murong was a little shocked. If a country advocated farming culture, would there be any development?

But Wu Geng knew very well in his heart that the Great Zhou Dynasty on the earth advocated farming culture. Every spring, the emperor of Zhou would personally plow the first ridge of permafrost in spring, in order to be the first in the world and set up five grains to support the people. !

Burying in the ground belongs to burial, and there are water burial, cremation, and even sky burial as opposed to it! "

"Water burial means putting the dead body on a flower boat and drifting out to sea, which is more popular in coastal areas. Cremation means putting the dead body on a big fire and burning it to ashes!"

City Lord Murong was surprised to hear this, and couldn't help asking, "What about the burial that day? What are you talking about?"

"Sky burial may sound cruel to us, but it is an extremely sacred culture in the eyes of the grassland people. The grassland people believe in the Changshengtian all their lives, and believe that everything they have is given by the Changshengtian. Including their own lives. Therefore, after they die, their relatives will abandon their bodies in the wilderness. Maybe they will be decomposed by insects, maybe they will be taken away by wild wolves, or they will be dried into corpses by the sun. In short, they are born in the sky. Died in the sky, so it is called sky burial!" Wu Geng said seriously.

Chapter 225 Heavenly Wizards

Murong City Master's mouth cracked when he heard it, "The dead are the greatest, and they should be buried in the ground! How can we abandon the wilderness and let the wolves eat it? The culture of the barbarians in the grassland is too barbaric, and it is not advisable at all!"

Wu Geng laughed loudly, "Perhaps people also think that our burial is not advisable!"

City Lord Murong snorted coldly, "Barbarians who don't know how to teach, sky burials should be banned!"

Wu Geng knew that Murong City Lord was serious, so he couldn't go any further, so he had to follow Murong City Master's wishes.

In fact, if it were Wu Geng himself, he would not choose the method of sky burial.However, Wu Geng has a respectful attitude towards this kind of cultural attitude.

City Lord Murong suddenly sighed again, "I thought this su brocade was recording some kind of magical secret book, but I didn't expect it to be these worthless Dongnan, which caused me to treat it as a treasure for several days! I think you are right about it. Dongnan is very interested, why not give it to you!"

When Wu Geng was flipping through the brocade, he could feel the strong literary spirit on it, but he didn't expect that Murong City Lord would take the initiative to send it off. This is really what he wanted, and Wu Geng didn't have to ask for it.

"City Lord Murong's kindness, I will be disrespectful! But I can't take your southeast for nothing, I will write a poem as a reward!" Wu Geng said.

Come and go without indecent!

As soon as he heard that there was a poem to send, Murong City Lord was immediately happy. He was going to ask Wu Geng for a poem.Because the song Wu Geng wrote to him last time is full of the truth of Taoist cultivation, which gave Murong City Master a lot of help.

At this time, Wu Geng offered to send poems, that would be great-!

"Hahaha, I just like nephew Wu Xian's writing poems! Come on, I, Murong Gang, grind ink for my nephew personally today!" Murong Gang was so excited that he made an unreasonable request to be a book boy for Wu Geng.

Writing poetry is a joyful thing, since Murong City Lord wants to participate, Wu Geng will not refuse, too polite would be insincere!

Wu Geng took out the brush, graphite and inkstone, and Murong just hurriedly grabbed the graphite and grinded it seriously in the inkstone.

The weapon used by City Lord Murong is a saber, so Wu Geng searched for poems describing sabers and saber techniques in his mind.Maybe writing it down can help City Lord Murong?