I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Shen Shiwei and I have had a lot of gossip.

There is a question that I have held back for a long time: "Can women also bear sex?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "I couldn't at first, but she swore to turn into a man for the sake of her promise. Wanhua City fought fiercely because of this matter." I tried my best to listen to a story of house fighting like a foot wrap. He expected him to finish it in one sentence: "I am most opposed to the seven-day street fight between Yifang and Mr. Wan. After all, it is Brother Wenzheng's wind and thunder cannon that convinces people with virtue."

Now eight wind and thunder cannons are erected in front of an earthen wall, bombarding the city wall of Guiyun.

The knives, guns, swords and halberds that Wan Qi sent were all human favors, and that was the point.

In order to defuse the recoil, the wind and thunder cannon was nailed to the ground with iron anchors, like a murderer in shackles.The barrel of the gun was slender and thinner than that of common iron cannons. A glare of light spewed out from the muzzle, and a cloud of white mist rose from the city wall.In this era, the range of the wind and thunder cannon is unimaginably long.

Wan Qi was sitting on the dirt wall, and the gunner she brought was clearing, cooling, filling, and reloading with running water, and the sound wave shook her hair like a strong wind.

I swallowed, "Do you want to go over and say hello?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Is it useful?"

We stood on a low hill in the distance, looking at the solitary artillery emplacement.The uneasiness I felt when I saw Ying Xiaolu's briquette for the first time came to my mind again: "Is Wanhua City really relying on us?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Wanhua City has three surnames and seven families. In the past 20 years alone, there have been no fewer than six infightings, big and small. They can't make a difference. Besides, they dare not save troops and armor in Linhai Road. Although the world's picture is big, it can only be done now." Follow us to pick up some scum. But given time, it's hard to say whether it's an enemy or a friend."

Another round of volley, the rumble seems to applaud his words.

It was the seventh day of the siege.Guiyun is an important town and famous city with high walls and abundant food and grass. It will not be conquered overnight.Now we are attacking the city in three ways, opening the net to one side, which is a typical strategy of besieging the city and fighting for aid.In order to wait for the return of the elite sent to Tongting by the governor of Guiyun, Marshal Ying and Mu Lantian set up an iron barrel bureau in Yingwu Gorge.

But the siege on this side has nothing to do with me and Shen Shiwei.

Because Zhuoxiu has more than 300 disciples in total.

Masters in this world can be rivaled by thousands of people, one or two famous heroes are enough to support a sect, elitism is the most reasonable resource allocation, and having thirty or forty apprentices is already considered a great sect.Shen Xiaoxuan was the only one who opened up enrollment regardless of the country.

Now it seems that he is not raising apprentices at all, but junior officers.

The initial siege was simple and rough, and both the attacker and the defender were filled with human lives.If we elites don't go, we just wait for these disciples who enter the museum to warm up the field for us with their blood.

The defenders on the wall that had been shelled had long since hid. Wan Qi raised the muzzle and shot down a city flag. It seemed unbelievable not only for the range, but also for the accuracy.

Before I could express my emotions, another person climbed up to the post. He was a lieutenant general in the Zheshou Brigade, surnamed Cao.Lao Cao was flushed from running, and he didn't show any courtesy, he just said: "Young master! Marshal Qin is here!" I almost jumped up, and halfway to the post, I realized that I had forgotten someone, turned around and shouted to Shen Shiwei: "I will see you tonight!" !"

This matter about Ying Xiaolu made Qin Heng gasp.He is not out of pros and cons, but he thinks that I love freely and have sex without a matchmaker, which is simply crazy and shameless.After the incident, Qin Heng never looked at me directly, and it was useless for me to find Aunt Xu anyway. He went there two or three times as a routine in the brigade, but he either missed it, or he turned around and left, so I couldn’t find him. To the opportunity to please.

As soon as I entered the gate of the barracks, a big man flew towards me first.

I held his back and turned half a circle, relieved my strength, and threw it to Lao Cao next to him. I saw that the man's face was covered with blood, and one arm was broken in three parts.Fights are unavoidable in the barracks, why did this group of animals rush to the time when the leaders came to inspect them?I roared angrily: "What's the trouble?" But I saw three or five people lying on the ground in disorder.The rest of the onlookers spread out in a semicircle, shouting and cursing, but none of them dared to step forward.

I rushed into the open space angrily, and when I saw the culprit, I was stunned.

Manjushri was kneeling on the ground in an extremely painful and weird posture.

He clung to his knees desperately, wishing he could fold and pin himself like a piece of paper, and glue the worst section in the middle forever.

His collar was ripped out of shape, exposing the scar on his back, and I looked down, and I knew something bad was wrong.

His underwear and outer pants were torn into two pieces together.

I walked up to him, squatted down, and asked, "...what's wrong?"

Manjusri buried his face in his knees, as if he was not talking about himself: "They insisted that I take a shower together, but I didn't want to. They made a fuss and took my clothes off."

The fighters in the Zheshou Brigade are not all different, they don't know that they must be boys if they are so cute.They simply thought that Manjusri's thin skin and tender flesh, who neither wanted to go shirtless nor urinate farther with them than anyone else, might be a woman.For a while there were rumors that he was my girl.

Now that I have changed into summer clothes, I don't even have any clothes that I can take off to cover him, so I said, "You go back first." I stood up and wanted to see where I could find a piece of cloth.

Manjushri suddenly stretched out a hand and hugged my calf.

He said: "They all saw it. What should I do?"

He spoke calmly and desperately, just like when he revealed a man's most embarrassing secret to me and begged me to save him.Half a year later, Manjusri became more cheerful, and I thought I would never hear such a miserable voice again.

My heart was sour: "You go back first, don't be afraid, I will make the decision for you."

But I really don't know what to do.

Women who are disrespectful to women will be punished severely, but the military regulations don't care about coaxing and stripping men's pants.If counted as a fight, he strikes so hard, more seriously, he might suffer more than the person who stripped his clothes.

Manjushri seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, and still hugged my leg, forcing me to squat back down again.I turned his face buried on his knees to me, his eyes were half closed, and the black beads exposed were straight and out of focus, looking very scary, I couldn't help but pat him on the face , he didn't respond at all.

This is how to do?

Being in a dilemma, Zhuan'er jumped out from nowhere, gloating and loudly reported: "Master! The master told you to go over!" Then he squatted down to look at Manjusri slave: "If the master is not here, I will come to help, I don't miss you How amazing! What's the matter? You haven't been beaten much, have you been kicked?" I took a picture of Zhuan'er and said, "Shut up! Find a pair of pants for him to change into. Send him back again, don't talk nonsense!"

Manjushri still refused to let go, so I had to break his hands away bit by bit.

Qin Heng stood behind a row of gun racks, just as concealed as the homeroom teacher watching the evening self-study at the back door.

I smiled all over my face, rubbed my hands together and said, "Father! Are you here?"

With a dark face, he raised his head and asked, "Where did you find this man?"

Does he also think that Manjushri is my girl?What is my image in everyone's eyes now?I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly said: "When I went to Yang Yande's place, I happened to save Qi Liankou. It's so pitiful, but it was also a life. I reported it to my aunt."

Qin Heng was uneasy, and pondered: "It's a coincidence? Just such a coincidence? Did you see how he injured those sergeants? Why did he..."

Manjusri slave learned from Zheshou Brigade and returned home, and made rapid progress. I only think he is very talented.But unexpectedly, his thin arms and legs can beat a few big men into dead dogs.

I laughed and said: "I just came back, do you think this man is a plastic talent..."

For some reason, Qin Heng seemed to be even angrier. He shouted violently: "A talent who can be molded? Do you know that he just...!" He stopped suddenly, and shook out a scroll of silk from his sleeve: "Take this !"

I went to pick it up ignorantly, but he raised his hand: "Kneel down to pick it up!"

After I took the brocade with my head held high as if I had received the imperial decree, Qin Heng calmed down a bit: "According to the rules of the patriarch, the book can only be passed on after the children are married and established, and their minds are stable. How can you be worthy of your mind now?" The word "stable"! But in troubled times, I have to pass it on to you earlier, so that you can keep your head!"

Does Liuxumen really hide secret books?

Poor parents all over the world, no matter how much their son has sex with no matchmaker, his own father is still reluctant to let him die.I was very moved, and said loudly: "Yes! Zhan'er must study hard!"

Qin Heng was full of helplessness: "This is something you don't need to learn, you were born with it." He said: "Do you still remember that after you came back from Gongbei, you asked me that you suddenly had a strange surge in your body?"

I said: "...Didn't you say that people who practice martial arts often feel this way?"

Qin Heng said with a stern face: "That's a lie to you." The sense of humor was fleeting, and he finally sighed: "You remember, this is called 'Shiju Jin'."

"Only the Xu family's flesh and blood of Patriarch Liuxu can give birth to 'Shiju Jin' in their twenties. 'Returning Jin' can be practiced by ordinary people, but only in the sea of ​​​​qi, and 'Shiju Jin' can penetrate the upper middle The lower three dantians are from the heart to the heart, and the spirit moves the sky. The Huahui Gong was originally designed for "Shiju Jin", and your Uncle Shen created another "Shenmen Huahui", just to make it easier for ordinary people to learn .”

I was a little dazed when I heard it, and then I burst into ecstasy: "It means that I practice according to the veil, and I can also use that amazing strength in normal times? Isn't that a hundred times stronger?"

Qin Hengdao: "The members of the Xu family are barren, and there are no more than three or two people in each generation. The Liuxu Sect can still stand tall and famous all over the world. Why do you say?"

After being aggrieved for so long, I can finally go to heaven!

I opened the veil tremblingly, and the nine curves and eighteen bends on it were all Xiaozhuan.This "corpse house energy" has to be hidden, if everyone knows that Liuxu Sect is only powerful from the old Xu's family, it may be difficult to recruit apprentices.But fortunately, Shen Zhiwei is also a member of the old Xu's family, so we can discuss it with him.

Go tonight.

I put the silk book stickers into my arms, only to feel that I won the 5000 million lottery.

Zhuan'er had taken Manjusri away at some point.Lao Cao rectified the order, and the guys who were beaten were not there, and there were only a few pools of blood left on the mud.

With the golden finger silk book on his body, it shouldn't be a big deal.

But just now Qin Heng slipped his mouth, half of what he said got stuck in his ears, and it turned into a question stuck in his throat.

When the pounding heartbeat calmed down a bit, I put on a smiling face: "Father, just now you said that Manjusri slave 'how could...?', it is said that those sergeants had learned a few months more than him, but it was not him. opponent."

It's really uncomfortable not to ask about it, but it's annoying to ask, I swallowed my saliva: "You mean, doesn't it mean that he also has 'shijujin'?"

【Corpse Jujin】: "Zhuangzi Zaiyou".The corpse dwells and the dragon sees it, the abyss is silent and there is thunder, and the gods move and the sky follows.It means to be still but soaring, silent but shocking, and the mind is in harmony with nature.Pack 13 common phrases.

[Three Dantians]: Upper Dantian Niwan, Middle Dantian Jianggong, Lower Dantian Sea of ​​Qi.In the next article, do you want to talk about comprehension or not?