People say that they have spirits and transform the mysterious energy of the nine heavens.

Just like the rain that Zuowanbai Muqiu was looking forward to, after a night of drought thunder, it started drizzling this morning. At this moment, he was holding the news from the secret spy of the Chugong Hall, and his mood was as gloomy as raindrops dripping under the eaves.

Liang Bing, the half-in-ground prime minister, finally took action with a heart of serving the country. In fact, Bai Muqiu felt a little unbearable for the loyal and courageous people, but he had to live himself, even if two people were alive, so he would have to sacrifice a group of people. This was a fair exchange given by the way of heaven.

This reminded him of Yue Wumu and Qin Hui of the Song Dynasty, and so on! Bai Muqiu was suddenly awakened by a thunder. If this was a copy of the Song Dynasty, even if many places were different, some places would not be changed. Will the Jurchen rise? In the current peace era, Yue Fei should still be a young man who learned martial arts. He shuddered and stood up, swept away the previous haze, and suddenly had the urge to laugh wildly.

He is not lonely! Even if this martial arts world is like this, for him, he is just a group of heroes in the green forest. As long as the East Factory is running, no one in the world can stop the omnipresent monsters.

What Bai Muqiu cares about is the elites who were once active in orthodox history, if all of them existed, they might not be able to meet them in person.

Thinking of this, the note in his hand was thrown into the rain and soaked. Bai Muqiu looked at the gloomy sky and said to himself: "You fight, you can kill as much as you kill, just make a vacant space for Wu Chao."

But after thinking about it for a while, his heart was still heavy, because if the general trend remained unchanged, the Jurchens from the white mountains and black waters would sweep the world. The army that was completely destroyed by the Wu Dynasty could really stop it?

Before he knew it, he posed a horoscope in his sitting posture, and his feet were shaped like a horoscope. The outer horoscope can be alive, but the inner horoscope will die. This is common sense that his father-in-law knows at the level of his father-in-law. Now he wants to kill, but unfortunately he has limited ability and cannot do it at present.

Only when Zhao Ji holds the throne will the East Factory be officially established. Then when Bai Muqiu shows his hideous minions, the first one to take action will definitely be the military system under the form of civil servants. In the eyes of those monks, no one is clean, and only the cold and sequin swords are clean.

Bai Muqiu put down the tea bowl, and at this time a large eunuch flashed in and knelt respectfully at the eunuch who was much younger than him, "The father-in-law is coming here, but what else is there?"

The fat eunuch in front of him is naturally Hai Dafu, who was placed in the identity of the system. The bone-transforming palm that can smash human bones with one palm made Bai Muqiu jealous. This is the only martial arts of Yin people. It will take one to two hours to attack. It is like a chronic poison. Once it occurs, it will definitely die.

Even if you are lucky and have strong vitality, you will become a paralyzed waste person.

However, although this Hai Dafu was summoned, he still retained the eunuch's characteristics, cruelty and distrust. The reason why he was controlled by Bai Muqiu was not because of how high his martial arts were, but because he used the unique skill of painting big cakes in his previous life.

"Now that old man Liang Bing has started digging his own grave, and Zhao Wu's movements are fast. Last time you did a good job, but King Pu didn't notice that you were deliberately letting go, so this time you still need to do it again. Liang Xiang is a loyal minister after all. It is said that he has a son, good martial arts skills, and is like his father. He is honest and loyal, and is a good dog. Your Majesty is now using people. There are more people like this. When King Pu starts his attack on the Liang family, you can save his life and bring it back." Bai Muqiu finished speaking, pressed a mouthful of tea and continued, "When this matter comes, your errand in the imperial kitchen should be put aside. Let's see that the father-in-law Wei Fu is not very useful. Then, how will you take the slave? "

Hai Dafu's fat face immediately smiled flatteringly, and his already small eyes squeezed into a gap. "I dare not take credit. Although Eunuch Bai is young, he is precocious and is a celebrity in front of His Majesty. In the future, the position of the Chief Interior Chief of the Internal Affairs Office must be my father-in-law. Just now, I savored my father-in-law and saved the Liang boy. It's really a good plan. It's a big shot. But when I bring it back, I cut off his troubles?"

Cut? I cut your brother-in-law!

Bai Muqiu waved his hand and said, "No, he will be useful in the future. If it is cut, it will not work. Hurry up and find Xiaopinger and let her take you out of the palace to lurk. Just wait for something wrong with the Liang Mansion, then you will take action. By the way, Dafu, if you see a woman covered in thin sand, she will hide as far as you want. If you save someone, leave quickly. Don't bother with her. That woman's martial arts are several pieces higher than you."

Hai Dafu nodded disregardly, "Since my father-in-law reminded me, I will naturally save you." After that, he left.

After he left, the tea bowl in Bai Muqiu's hand blew into pieces and ejected around him. His eyes became more and more gloomy, and he felt an indescribable depression in his heart. He slowly formed a series of evil fires that could not be vented. After he learned from the system that he could use the point of causality to change his cultivation, Bai Muqiu promoted the remaining ten Vajra Yuan Qigong together, and directly upgraded from the fourth level to the fifth level and the sixth level of Great Perfection.

The rapid growth of internal strength was too unexpected for him. The internal strength of the yang and the yang made him feel uncomfortable like a spring medicine, but he had nowhere to vent. Sometimes I thought that his soul was also a virgin, and it shouldn't be so painful. Unfortunately, his soul and memory were all uncles in his thirties. After tasting the taste of a woman, he naturally understood what the pampering and eagerness in his heart was.

After smashing the tea bowl, Bai Muqiu shook his sleeves and went to the inner house to fist and vent his vent.

And the things in the court are still fermenting and continuing.

The ninth day of the seventh lunar month.

A censor impeached King Pu Zhao Wu without restraining his disciples and family members from all over the countryside, bullying men and women and dominating evil deeds.

The tenth day of the seventh month in the lunar calendar.

A censor Li Yu impeached King Pu Zhao Wu's house and Yue system. He kept 300 dead soldiers at home, and no less than 500 rich men under his ranks. He personally held the jade seal and held the imperial guards' military power in his hand. He had a bad intention.

The 11th day of the seventh month.

Prime Minister Liang Bing reported: King Pu Zhao Wu was inappropriate and troubled Jun Gang, he was connected with border troops outside, and was a wanderer in the world, and was in charge of the imperial guards and imprisoning the imperial power inside. He was involved in the affairs of Wang Mang. Please ask Your Majesty to remove the position of regent of Zhao Wu and not interfere in the affairs of the court.

However, the young emperor Zhao Ji stayed at the center of the army and refused to send a message. He believed in the emperor's uncle, which made the civil servants in the court feel heartbroken.

On the 12th day of the lunar calendar, the gate of hell is closed.
Chapter completed!