Martial King’s Retired Life

4. My Emperor Is on the Throne, and He Will Be Prosperous for Five Generations (Part 1)

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In the small room, there was a dim candlelight, and the Great Spirit Witch sat steadily in front of the case, silently.

Both sides of him were filled with his confidants, and even the two priests who were discussing the big plan in the back mountain were summoned back. - Luo Hou, the demon eye, sat in the corner against the wall, quietly stroking the knife. No one paid attention to him, and no one could afford to pay attention to him. Demon Eye Luo Hu has always been like this, going his own way. There is nowhere he can go up or down Wan Yufeng. However, no matter what he saw, he ignored it. He didn't seem to regard the person in front of him as a living person. Or maybe the only connection between him and a living person is to draw a knife and chop him.

After a long silence, Tiewei hesitantly spoke.

The Great Spirit Witch raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I know what you're going to say."

The Great Spirit Witch slowly lowered his hand and sighed in pain.

"No matter what you think, that person is not the Witch King. He told me so personally.

Everyone's faces changed color. Impersonating the Witch King was a huge insult to the Witch King Palace, but the Great Spirit Witch even allowed it despite knowing this?

"This recognition of that man's status as the Witch King is really... hard to express. This man's martial arts is extremely high. You have all seen his sword and can kill a mountain. The sword leaves a mark, and it kills a person again." How? He threatened to massacre the Witch Emperor's Palace to force me to submit, so I could only be conceited for the time being and continued to talk about the situation at that time. The six people listened with solemn expressions.

"Don't worry. Although his martial arts is strong, it is not without flaws. The only thing to worry about is that he took over Wan Yu Mountain as the Witch King and became a legitimate master. He will surrender in a short period of time, I'm afraid I'm afraid All the disciples believed in him, the fake Witch King, which shook the foundation of our Witch King Palace.

Know thyself, ever-victorious. I promised him not to interfere with anything he wanted to do for three months. We have plenty of time to find his weaknesses. That's why I asked you two to come back. "

The Great Spirit Witch looked at the old man among the two black and white priests who was wearing a white robe that was similar to his own clothes.

"Living on Wan Yu Peak, I have not been in the Middle Kingdom for twenty years. The intelligence of these days has been managed by you. You may be able to judge his sect from his clues."

Priest Bai is a scholar under the command of the Great Spirit Witch. Erudite and knowledgeable, shrewd and capable. He was ordered to travel in the Central Plains for fifteen years. During this period, he worked hard, read books from the Central Plains, sought knowledge from the Central Plains, and established his own intelligence department in the Central Plains. It is very detailed and clear about the Central Plains from temples to martial arts. It can be said that he is the chief of intelligence and the chief of political orders under the Great Spirit Witch.

The white priest twisted his beard and said: "According to the Venerable, the martial arts of the white-haired young man are bizarre and inexplicable. The power of cutting mountains with a sword shows that it has reached a state that is beyond the reach of human beings. People who have reached this state must be forced to use their skills. Martial arts are very rare. But the old man saw some clues from the young man who fought against Demon Eye Changping.

"you say."

"The technique used by that person is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms passed down from the Beggar Clan, and there is another palm technique called Daluoshan Kongzhang. There is a saying in the Central Plains martial arts that is 'three punches, five palms, and two swords'." , people with these two palms must not be unknown people. After thinking about it, the only person who can be the leader of Daluoshan and the Beggar Clan in one person is Hong Jiu, who is ranked among the seventeen dragons among the young masters of the Central Plains. This man was the second disciple of the head of Daluoshan, the three major sects of the Central Plains of Righteousness. He was fond of fighting against injustices, acted chivalrously and did many great things. But his whereabouts were erratic, and no one knew where he was.

....Daluo Mountain." The Great Spiritual Witch paused for a while and said, "As soon as you said that, I remembered... I have read in ancient books that there are three things related to that 'thing' One of the locations is Daluo Mountain. That kid said he wanted to destroy the things in Nie Yao. If he is really from Daluoshan, it would not be surprising that he would know what is in Niyao. "

"I see, I have a plan!"

"explain.

Priest Bai touched his beard, which was as long as Guan Yun, and his eyes were as bright as Zhuge Liang.

"The righteous people in the Central Plains follow the old ways and do not change the past. They must not be able to understand the various rules of our Witch Emperor Palace. However, the disciples must abide by it from the day they join the religion. If he changes it, it will definitely cause conflicts. We only need to design it to make him lose his way. Naturally, his status in the minds of the disciples plummeted.

"Oh 2. Can you give me some face when you are going on a regular basis? Take it easy. Ah, yes, just

"Push in, tap in, I'll carry this chair all the way down the mountain for 2 hours.

That's right in the middle. Laoge's one? Throw it at the bottom of the mountain first and see the effect. I was very busy moving chairs, pasting happy words and hanging Spring Festival couplets.

I stood in the center of the hall, directing these feeble disciples to throw the King of Table Mountain. So I fulfilled my duty and went up the mountain to inspect something

Ever since thousands of people at the foot of the mountain shouted long live the mountain, I became the leader of this old mountain village.

Now, let’s start from the main hall. Excavation is even more difficult, it is not as big as our six-door

The Witch Emperor's palace on the top of the mountain is poorly built. Because it was not easy to transport materials, they just took out all the candles and lit them. The courtyard was huge. And it was so dark inside that I couldn't see anything clearly. As soon as I came on stage, I immediately

It's brighter than daytime. There is no way to mention them one by one.

After some investigation, I found that there were too many problems with the main hall in the mountains, and they were all kept in my room. Just put the word "福" on it.

"Don't keep those murals and antiques in the main hall, it's unlucky.

There is no more Guan Er and the master is going to go, he is writing outside. "You know what delicious food in the world is?

?

"Hey, the guy in charge of the food. What do you call this? Is it sweet or sour? Xi.

The chef gave me more than 30 dish codes in one breath, and I was all refuted...

"The real delicacy in the world is lotus root.

The chef asked looking at me confused. A

"What?" novel

"That's lotus root elbow, elbow." Burning elbow. You want to be a qualified member of the Witch Emperor Palace

I explained patiently: "The elbow is the braised pork elbow. The zi is the red braised pork belly."

The cook must master this dish skillfully and accurately, and he must be tested at all times. He went back to study the spittoon jar at his feet and asked.

After driving away the chef, I found something blocking the way at my feet. I kicked the arrow with my foot, don't you guys empty the spittoon?"

"Hey, let me ask, what's going on with this spittoon jar? How much dry food is in it?

"Your Majesty, this is a decoration. No one has used it."

"Fart, why is it so heavy?"

"Reply to you, this is the golden spittoon.

Golden spittoon?! You corrupt bitches!

I was dizzy and immediately reprimanded loudly.

"You dare to talk back! You think I don't know Jin Zi? This is obviously just pretending to be too much research. You are the only one who asked if I lost it.

Look at you looking so aggrieved. Come, send me to my room so that I can enjoy myself tonight - he shook his head disdainfully and added:

The man held the golden spittoon and ran towards my bed. I-while looking at him

shameful. "

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