Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

In the past half month, Wei An's life has been quite fulfilling.

After getting the follow-up content of several martial arts, he immediately began to sort out and write down, starting with the White Lotus Sword Sutra.

The subsequent content of this White Lotus Sword Sutra is extensive and profound.

However, it is still not complete, only the fourth level, which can only allow people to cultivate to the sixth level.

According to the information recorded in the secret book, no matter who you are, as long as you practice the White Lotus Sword Sutra to the sixth level, you will have an opportunity to join the White Lotus Sect and obtain subsequent skills.

This shows that the Dihu Gang is indeed attached to the White Lotus Sect.

As for the follow-up of several other martial arts, Wei An has not had time to sort out and study it, and the situation is unknown.

Unexpectedly, the peaceful little life was suddenly broken by Huo Zhiping.

Wei An looked at Huo Zhiping, who was smiling all over his face. He felt like a weasel just paying New Year's greetings, and asked lightly: "Deputy Director, what do you mean?"

Huo Zhiping continued: "Mr. Ji, you have been guarding the library for nearly three months. It's time to replace you. According to the order of duty, it happens to be my turn."

In love with reason? Wei An sneered, "Huo Zhiping, are you a kind and reasonable person?"

"Okay, Mr. Ji, you can leave." Huo Zhiping seemed to feel that he had explained everything in place, and didn't want to say anything more. He put his hands behind his back and pointed at the door with his chin.

Wei An was silent for a moment, stood up from his seat, picked up the things on the table, and walked out slowly.

Seeing this, Huo Zhiping smiled proudly and walked to his seat.

The two passed each other.

At this moment, Wei An's right hand moved, and he flicked his fingers extremely quickly.

His right hand was covered by his cuff, and no one saw this scene.

The next moment, Huo Zhiping scratched his butt, and it seemed that a certain part was itchy.

Then, he calmly sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked sideways at Wei An who was walking out of the door, with a look of contempt in his eyes and a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Wei An walked downstairs by himself, walked through the corridor, and came to the library owner's study all the way to meet Dong Che.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Dong Che was pouring the newly bought tea leaves into a grinding jar and crushing them into fine powder.

Wei An sat down by himself and recounted what had just happened in a leisurely manner.

"What, Huo Zhiping volunteered to guard the library?"

Dong Che turned around with a look of astonishment on his face, "Really or not? Did he ask for it himself?"

Wei An nodded and said, "It can't be true. He kicked me out. He is now in the library."

"Is there such a thing?!"

Dong Che was silent for a while, brewed a pot of tea, and muttered: "There must be a monster when something goes wrong..."

Wei An sighed: "I thought the owner of the museum knew something, so I came here to inquire."

Dong Che smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "I never ask about the deputy director's affairs."

Boom boom boom!

While talking, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Dong Che responded.

Then, Wei An saw Zhuang Tingzhi and another middle-aged man walking in the door.

The middle-aged man was an eighth-grade master named Deng Zifang. He had a way of teaching apprentices and was deeply loved by the children.

At this moment, Zhuang Tingzhi and Deng Zifang looked a little restless. After entering the door, they didn't even notice Wei An's presence.

"Master, have you heard?"

Zhuang Ting said anxiously.

"What?"

Dong Che was a little confused and asked, "What did you hear?"

Deng Zifang quickly replied: "My brother-in-law works as a civilian at the Dihu Gang headquarters. I just heard from him that the Dihu Gang is about to issue a recruitment order and force all warriors to go to the front line to start a decisive battle with Yanjiabao."

As soon as these words came out!

Wei An and Dong Che had a clear understanding of each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Recruitment order!" Dong Che took a deep breath and said, "The Dihu Gang has also issued recruitment orders before, but only those warriors who do not hold important positions will be recruited."

Zhuang Tingzhi said: "The situation this time should be similar. Anyone who has no official position will definitely not be able to escape."

Deng Zifang spread his hands and said: "As a rule, our Dihu Martial Arts School will be closed in emergencies, and all division commanders must respond to the call-up order."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Dong Che's face gradually darkened.

Until then, Zhuang Tingzhi suddenly looked at Wei An and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Ji? If you don't stay in the library, why are you here?"

Wei An curled his lips and told Huo Zhiping again about the good deeds he had done.

"Bah, you insidious villain!"

Zhuang Tingzhi became angry and shook his head, "Huo Zhiping must have gotten wind of it and hid in the library."

Deng Zifang sneered and said: "In the entire Dihu Martial Arts Hall, only the library must be guarded by someone, and it is an important position. The deputy director is really a smart man, very smart!"

Zhuang Tingzhi gritted his teeth and said: "I am the gang leader's biological son, so of course I don't have to go to the front line to die."

"Okay." Dong Che quickly waved his hand to stop, "Don't worry, I will go to the headquarters to ask about the situation."

After a while, Dong Che drove to the center of the city.

at the same time!

"Hey, why does your butt hurt?"

On the second floor of the library, Huo Zhiping, who was sitting in a chair, was getting more and more uncomfortable, with profuse sweat on his forehead.

He was fine sitting still and didn't feel much.

But as soon as he moved, his butt began to hurt, a sharp pain, like a needle prick, a bone-piercing pain.

Huo Zhiping couldn't sit still and had to stand up.

After standing up, I felt much better.

But he couldn't stand forever, take two steps, and the next moment, put on the mask of pain again.

Huo Zhiping quickly confirmed that his buttocks would hurt whenever he made larger movements with his legs.

This has never happened before.

……

……

After noon, Wei An went to Zhoujia Rice Shop, met Zhou Laifu, and told him the relevant situation.

"Huo Zhiping is indeed a villain."

Zhou Laifu snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face, "Incompetent and cowardly people occupying the latrine and not shitting."

Wei An said slowly: "It seems that the recruitment order is true, then I should also be recruited."

"Not necessarily."

Zhou Laifu waved his hand and said: "The people in charge of recruiting this time are members of our Zhou family. Who should be recruited and who should not be recruited? Isn't it just a matter of a word from the master?"

Wei An's head was clear, he was neither happy nor sad, he just said: "That's very good, then I'll wait and see how Elder Zhou arranges it."

Later, he stayed at the Yunlai Inn.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

The recruitment order has indeed come out!

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar, some were scared, some were excited, and all kinds of emotions broke out collectively.

At the same time, Wei An received a message from Zhou Laifu. Elder Zhou Zhiyi had already made arrangements and no one from the Zhou family would be drafted.

"Well, it seems Zhou Zhiyi is determined to rebel."

Wei An sat down and sighed softly, "In one month, the Zhou family will fail in their rebellion..."

It's not like he hasn't thought about stopping Zhou Zhiyi. The question is how to stop him?

Tell Zhou Zhiyi directly that he will fail?

This obviously doesn't work.

"The reason Zhou Zhiyi failed in his rebellion was most likely because he underestimated Huo Xuanying."

Although there have been rumors that Huo Xuanying is terminally ill, this is most likely false news.

Wei An had always suspected that Huo Xuanying was a sixth-grade expert and that he could live for a long time.

"Chen Wanyi has been practicing hard for fifteen years and has never sought revenge from the Dihu Gang. This is probably because Huo Xuanying is too strong."

Wei An thought that as long as he released the news that Huo Xuanying was alive and well, he might be able to scare Zhou Zhiyi and make him retreat.

Perhaps, this may be the only way to stop an ambitious person!

However, once Zhou Zhiyi realizes the truth and discovers that his plans are not secret and has been leaked, or out of fear, he will most likely make two choices:

First, if the road goes astray and a rebellion is launched in advance, it will most likely still fail;

Secondly, he will no longer rebel, but he will kill and silence all those who participated in the rebellion, abandon the car to protect the commander, and ensure that there is no evidence that can point to him.

No matter what the outcome was, Wei An would not fare well.

"Oh, I just want to simulate quietly, why is it so difficult?" Wei An felt a headache.