The correct strategy for the master of the world

It was the end of June, and the sun was just right, Wen Renxi was leisurely leaning on the porch to enjoy the shade, his eyes half-closed comfortably.

To be honest, he was not in a very good mood. There was so little news about Aunt Gongsun in Dongwulin that he even began to wonder if Yu Luocha was playing him deliberately.

Because usually the martial arts in the four directions do not violate the river. For example, Sikong Zhaixing has stolen all over the South Wulin and has never attacked other places. For example, Ximen Chuuxue's pursuit is basically within the scope of the South Wulin.

Aunt Gongsun is from Nanwulin, so it is unlikely that she will attack other sides.

But that's what I said, but the world has been chaotic for hundreds of years, and it has been unified for so long. The division of the four martial arts has long been unclear. It is like a big desert. The northern martial arts are occupied, and the western martial arts are also occupied. Which side does it belong to? Only the devil knows. For example, Hu Tiehua, the heroic thief who became famous in the Hunan area, should be regarded as the territory of the Southern Wulin, but he is also counted as a member of the Eastern Wulin.

So Wen Renxi's investigations along the way were basically a few vaguely divided areas. At first, he really found some clues - there were indeed a few places where people died of poisoning, and there were a few scattered candies around him. Fried chestnuts.

The news of the Gongmen is very well-informed. Basically, wherever there is a major case that cannot be solved, all the Gongmen will increase their defenses in a few days.

Wen Renxi followed Aunt Gongsun's crime trail all the way, but three days ago, after another full moon, she disappeared again.

Although he was not in a good mood, there were still some good things. For example, he happily picked up two very useful free labors.

Qu Wurong came out with the mung bean soup that she had been cooking in the kitchen for a long time, she still covered her face with the light veil, but the face under the light veil was not as scary as before.

Her steps were light, as was her rare ease of mind.

Qu Wurong felt that she was a very lucky person. Before she was 20 years old, her life was surrounded by a demon named Shi Guanyin. She ruined her appearance and broke her right hand. After Shi Guanyin died, she So I met my current husband Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

After arriving in the Central Plains, they were hunted down again and again to the end of the road, but they were picked up by the worldly experts who came out for a walk.

Life can have so many ups and downs, how can it be said that it is unlucky.

She took the mung bean soup off the tray with her right hand a little unskillfully. Her right hand had already been cut off. Wen Renxi made a fake one for her, but she was always a little uncomfortable when she put it on. .

In the courtyard, Zhongyuan Yidianhong was practicing his sword. The midday sun was so hot that he looked like he had been fished out of the water, and his clothes were wet and stuck to his skin.

Wen Renxi glanced over calmly, he saw that his swordsmanship was pretty good, he was considered a talent, um, and he had a pretty good figure.

Sensing Wen Renxi's sweeping gaze, Zhongyuan's already tense stone-like face became even more rigid.

He is not a thin-skinned person. When he was a fledgling killer, his sword was not so fast, his light work was not so good, and his concealment skills were not yet perfect. He also took off his whole body to cover his tracks. Clothes, lying in ambush, waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.

But this doesn't mean that he can be as steady as Mount Tai every day with eyes that seem to see through him!

Wen Renxi took a sip of the chilled mung bean soup and added a small piece of rock sugar, which was very suitable for his taste. He couldn't help but secretly lamented how wise the decision to keep Qu Wurong and his wife was.

Of course, the two of them did not stay voluntarily.

What can beat a former killer?

is reality.

What is reality?

That is, you owe a debt and can’t pay it back.

"In order to bring you back, I used a total of fifteen plants of Tianshan snow lotus and two plants of high-quality thousand-year-old ginseng. Every bottle of ointment I give you every day has at least half a bottle of ten thousand-year-old stalactite. I used ten thousand-year-old stalactites. Bottle." That's what Wen Renxi said at the time, "How are you going to pay me back?"

Zhongyuan Dianhong replied in his hoarse, even hoarse voice after the injury, "I have no money."

"Of course I know you have no money." Wen Renxi sneered, "I stripped you of all your clothes, not even a half of your body."

I want to add a sentence here, as an upright outsider, Wen Renxi stripped off Zhongyuan Dianhong's clothes and gave him medicine, but for Qu Wurong, he has never held the hand of a big girl in his life Wen Renxi still hired a reliable medical lady to take medicine off her clothes.If the little girl hadn't been so frightened and cried so much, Wen Renxi wouldn't have changed Qu Wurong's dressing and massaged himself.

If you don't have money, work for me to pay off the debt.This was the last sentence Wen Renxi threw to Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

Considering the price of the inn they live in now, his daily medicine money plus the cost of making his right hand prosthesis, and the daily wages Wen Renxi paid him, Zhong Yuan Dianhong felt that he probably would not be able to pay for it in his life.

But Zhongyuan was a bit popular and had no intention of running away. One was because his wife, Qu Wurong, had an obvious up-and-up rhythm towards her, and the other was that he could see that Wen Renxi had no bad ideas, whether it was to save them or keep them. They are all purely improvised, and the third is that Wen Renxi's martial arts are too high, and he can't run even if he wants to (this is the point).

Those who came to chase him these days were dismissed lightly by Wen Renxi. Sometimes when he woke up, he would see a group of men in black with acupuncture points tapped in the yard, and he was responsible for taking advantage of these people. Before dawn, they were sent to the government—of course, by secretly climbing the top of the backyard wall and throwing them into the yard one by one.

Wen Renxi, who has dealt with the killer for so many days, also knows that the troubles behind the two free labors he received are not small. Since he still intends to recycle them for a long time, he is thinking about how to deal with them. Solve the problem once and for all.

While thinking about it, he took Zhongyuan Yidianhong's right hand to check and adjust it. Compared with the rough wooden prosthesis circulating in the market, the prosthesis he made is much more beautiful and the workmanship is much finer.

Wen Renxi personally operated the knife, soaking in the blacksmith's shop for several days to grind out the tiny parts bit by bit, the smallest one was even the size of a grain of rice, and the complexity was dazzling.

Each part has been carefully etched with an extremely detailed formation, after engraving it for so many days, Wen Renxi felt that he didn't want to touch the formation again in the short term.

Then comes the assembly, a dozen parts are assembled into a knuckle, several knuckles are assembled into a finger, and each individual small formation is interlocked to form a larger formation. The formation echoes with each other, and it is integrated with the formation on the palm, and then the blood is used as a traction to drive the formation, and the blood silk connected to the wrist is connected to the meridian muscles.

Fortunately, when Wen Renxi did this, both Qu Wurong and Zhongyuan Dianhong were still in a coma, his posture was as if he wanted to cut Zhongyuan Dianhong alive.

The finished prosthetics are basically the same as real hands, except that they have a metallic luster, they will jingle when they hit things, they need to be checked regularly to prevent rust, and they cannot be removed after they are installed. And it makes no difference.

Strictly speaking, the casting of this kind of prosthetics has already surpassed the level that current craftsmen can achieve. Not to mention, the formations engraved on the parts alone already belong to the level of Kunlun Immortal Art—but not so much. It's just a demanding category.

Zhongyuan Dianhong can use his right hand again. Even a killer of his level can't feel the difference between this prosthesis and his original right hand. His sword is even faster and stronger than before.

For this reason, he also willingly stayed.

When Chu Liuxiang walked into this small courtyard, what he saw was a person he didn't know was holding the hand of his good friend Zhongyuan Yihong, and his good friend who had always been unsmiling had a faint blush on his face (Practicing the sword in the sun), and the most frightening thing is that his friend Qu Wurong, the wife of his friend who fell in love at first sight in the desert at first sight (wrong), is standing aside and watching with gratified (?) eyes.

I don't think the way I'm walking in is quite right...

Wen Renxi saw Chu Liuxiang for the first time, but he felt that Chu Liuxiang was very kind, and there was no other reason. Chu Liuxiang was a prodigal son, a prodigal son who was a bit like Lu Xiaofeng.

But they are not that similar, Chu Liuxiang looks more mature than Lu Xiaofeng, compared to Lu Xiaofeng's flamboyance, he is calmer and has more experience.

Prodigal sons like to make friends very much.

And Wen Renxi always liked prodigal sons very much.

So Wen Renxi and Chu Liuxiang can become friends.

Chu Liuxiang came to find Zhongyuan Dianhong. He heard the news that Zhongyuan Dianhong had been hunted down when he came out of Shenshui Palace. The woods were broken.

He only found a length of snow satin belt there.

One piece comes from Sichuan, and only [-] pieces of glazed snow satin are produced every year.

Hearing Chu Liuxiang talk up to this point, Wen Renxi recalled it, probably because he saw that the wound on Zhongyuan's red chest was bleeding too violently, so he tore off a piece of clothes and wrapped it up. It was the excess that was thrown away by him.

Chu Liuxiang followed this piece of clothing belt to Shu, and found a store that sold this kind of clothing material. He used a little trick to get the customer list of the store, checked them one by one, and found the few The time was near that grove, and finally I knew Wen Renxi's current location from the guy who bought the snow satin.

"The security there is tight, and the traffic is extremely tight." Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and said, "I didn't expect it to be so easy to tell me. I thought it was a scam."

Because the person who helped me buy fabrics to make clothes is a member of the Western Demon Cult, so of course I was very happy to be able to trick me.

Wen Renxi thought silently in his heart, and said: "Actually, you only need to inquire about any store in this city, and you will know that I live in this store with two wounded people."

So there's no need to be so troublesome, Chu Xiangshuai.

"Of course Chu Liuxiang wouldn't think of it." Zhongyuan Yidianhong said, "Because he is a fool."

"I'm a fool who really wants to do something stupid." Chu Liuxiang sighed, and took out a bronze medal from his bosom. There were thirteen long and narrow swords engraved on the bronze medal, surrounding one hand.

"Where did you get it?" Zhong Yuan's blushing face had changed, and there was boundless fear and pain in his eyes.

Qu Wurong couldn't help but walked forward and stood behind him, as if to give him some strength.

This girl who used to be as cold as iron has become much gentler these days, and there is more tenderness and kindness unique to a girl's family.

"Even if he wants to kill you, you are not willing to help me?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

"Don't forget, I was raised by him, and he taught me my kung fu. Even if he wants to kill me, I can't betray him." Zhongyuan Yidianhong replied.

"Is he going to kill you?" Wen Renxi asked, although he didn't know who he was at all, and what was the significance of that bronze medal, but he guessed it had a lot to do with the assassination of the person who was a little red in the Central Plains.

Seeing Zhongyuan Dianhong nodding, Wen Renxi looked at Chu Liuxiang, and said, "I'll help you." Of course such a good free labor force should be included in his territory in time.

Here we have to mention the formation of Wen Renxi's three views. You must know that it is not good for a child to live in an environment where no one communicates all year round, and it will easily affect the child's future development.

And we know that children are good at imitating. When Wen Renxi was young, the main objects of imitation were the animals on the mountain besides his master Gaolingzhihua and the characters in the book.

What is the consequence of this? Wen Renxi basically formed a qualified moral view in the process of imitating his master, established a correct world view through reading, and learned unreliable values ​​​​with the little animals.

The Zhongyuan Yidianhong couple now belong to the new territory that he encloses, and the so-called "he" belongs to the previous owner of this territory. If there is a conflict in the territory, what to do, just fight.

In terms of fighting, Wen Renxi, who has played with cats and dogs since he was a child, and walked sideways on Kunlun Mountain in his teens, enclosing the entire mountain in his territory, expressed his confidence.

However, after looking at Zhongyuan Dianhong, Wen Renxi felt that it was better not to take them with him. The force value is too low to be of much help, so he said: "Xiaohong, please help me find a suitable place to live in Nanwulin. Something quieter, preferably on a hill."

Although life on Kunlun is very lonely, but one day I leave, I still miss it very much.

Zhongyuan Dianhong fell silent.

.......

I always feel like I'm being rejected...

Anyway, I'm also the highest asking price, the most ruthless, and the most credible killer in the world...

Can you stop using me as an errand...

In the future, do you want to be the most expensive, most ruthless, and most credible errand runner in the world...

There seems to be some deviation in my life...

What the hell is Xiaohong...

Can it be better...

so tired...

Seemingly feeling Zhongyuan Dianhong's collapsed heart, Qu Wurong held his hand.

My husband, you have to be strong.

The author has something to say: This chapter continues the tragedy of Xiaohong [Bouncing]

The five characters of Zhongyuan Dianhong are really long. The author's code words are simply a weapon for confusing the number of characters, but typing is also painful [cover face

When I write about whether it is possible for him to appear in the future, I will write about Xiaohong.

Just think about how simple, clear, friendly and rich the name Xiaohong is.

Obviously the stupid author is a serious person, but I don’t know why I can’t help but laugh when I write about Xiaohong

I feel a little sorry for Xiaohong [laughs]

Obviously Chu Liuxiang has appeared, but the brain of the stupid author is still stuck in Lu Xiaofeng

I don’t know how many mistakes I made along the way [crying]

Qu Wurong really likes this girl

Strong and calm, it's just the dish of a stupid author [Nympho Face]

So this does not dismantle the CP

Back then, she was the CP who touched my girl's heart [blushing]

When the author is typing, he keeps telling himself that he can’t talk too much and can’t talk too much

As a result, I still failed to complete the requirements of the outline, and I have to delay the plot again.

Is the stupid author's TB really hopeless? [Cover your face]

Coach, I think I can still save it [Erkang hand

This chapter starts to collect Wen Renxi's manual skill points, please call Wen Renxi Handicraft Emperor

The setting of the prosthesis refers to the one of Edward in the steel refining, although it is not at all like the one at the end of the writing

Su Su Su is so su

The author Wenren Xizhu, who defined the entire Kunlun as his territory, couldn't help thinking about "Frozen" when he wrote it

So Lu Xiaofeng is Anna?

Then the first reaction is that they can happily build a snowman together, and that little snowman is Meng Meng Da Xiaohong

As for Qu Wurong, the author took it away hahahaha

Then the author began to imagine that the king Wen Renxi, who made Kunlun a territory, left the kingdom he had worked so hard for for his friend Zhang Fang, a downcast knight. It was like being exiled and could never return, but his friend He was poisoned by the witch Gongsun Da Niang.The king seeks revenge but finds himself in self-imposed exile with nothing left.

Without the loyal army guarding him

No more servants who serve themselves carefully

There is no treasure that makes countless people rush

No towering castle to live in

The king has nothing but himself.

This is the feeling of sadness of a proper doomed king

It is the afterglow of the setting sun, the feeling of sadness in the desert [Where is the desert on the snow mountain?

Later, the exiled king met Yu Luocha, a mysterious wizard from the west, and was told that the bard Lu Xiaofeng would help him.

The king did not find Lu Xiaofeng who lived in nowhere, but met the flower fairy Huamanlou

....... The stupid author is laughing so hard that he is going crazy and can't make up his mind anymore. We will continue tomorrow with "The Fairy Tale Version of the Correct Strategy of the Extraterrestrial Experts" [Don't believe it, it's a product of pure imagination, and there is unlikely to be a follow-up

It is also cute to be able to tell the author something to write so many authors

The stupid author likes to share with the little angels all kinds of brain holes and moods when coding. If the little angels dislike the author for being too annoying...

Silently squatting in a corner and crying...

In the end, it is still an old-fashioned long talk, please collect it, if you like little angels, please collect it~

And confession time, all readers are my little angels, I like you, I like you more than anyone else in the world【Conan Face