One day later.

It was dawn and the room was still a little cold. Lin Ning opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. Looking at Tian Wuniang who was dressing up in front of the dressing table, he smiled and said, "Who could have thought that the world's most famous and powerful master of the world's largest beauty is also the world's greatest beauty!"

Tian Wuniang simply tied her long hair on her head, looked at Lin Ning indifferently, bent her lips and said, "I got up early in the morning and started talking nonsense."

Lin Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "Nonsense? Haha, if this sentence is spread, who dares to have any objections? Let me stand up and take a look! I won't blind their dog eyes!"

Tian Wuniang was too lazy to pay attention to his crazy words. When this little bastard twisted her to change her posture last night, what sweet words could not be said?

Now she is almost immune...

Lin Ning didn't find it boring. She started to praise Tian Wuniang's hair and continued to praise her feet.

In the end, Tian Wuniang couldn't listen anymore and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Lin Ning laughed dryly and didn't say anything.

Seeing his virtue, Tian Wuniang sighed helplessly and said, "Whether it is the Oriental Girl or the Wu girl, they are almost all people who step into the house. What do you want to do? Just do it yourself, why bother me again?"

Lin Ning said seriously: "You are my wife. I must respect you, respect from the heart!"

Tian Wuniang believed him, a big-headed ghost, and said angrily: "You can just arrange it yourself, but you also saw it between Miss Dongfang and Hong'er yesterday. Xiao Ning, if there are more people in the family, there will be a big mess sooner or later. When I really take ruthless measures to rectify it, even if I can press it, my family will not be married. You should seek death by yourself."

Lin Ning hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, said, Wu Niang, do you admit it or not, I am still very loyal..."

"Pooh!"

Tian Wuniang laughed angrily and spat, "The more you say it, the less you make." She paused, glanced at Lin Ning with a faint look, and asked, "How can the twelve priests be placed in the future?"

Lin Ning's eyelids twitched, knowing how to express his opinion at this time: "My wife, you can give me a million hearts, without your nods, from now on, I won't even look at the birds in the sky, the females."

These fancy nonsense words naturally cannot coax Tian Wuniang.

But she was unwilling to really make things difficult for Lin Ning in this regard. In addition to her family, Tian Wuniang devoted herself to martial arts.

Even if she truly loves Lin Ning, her need for love can be described as indifferent.

The higher the level of martial arts, the less demand there will be in this area.

She even knew that many times, the reason why Lin Ning tried every means to rub her into various hot postures was not that he was lustful, or that it was not that he was lustful, but that he was hard-working to pull her into the evil path of being too supreme and forgetting.

Tian Wuniang thought she would not take that path, but it was difficult to change the reality that the farther the road of the holy path was, the more calm the nature was.

She didn't want to aggrieved Lin Ning, so as long as he always respected her and put her first in the family, he would turn a blind eye to other things and let him go.

The landlords in Yulin City have a wealthier family who even take up seven or eight wives and concubines.

Seeing Tian Wuniang's attitude softening, Lin Ning was about to say something, but suddenly he heard footsteps coming outside. After a while, he heard Xu Fo shouting outside: "The boss, Lin Langjun, there is a Suzaku girl who is urgently asking for a meeting outside, saying that there is something urgent to ask for a meeting."

"Surf Bird?"

Lin Ning's heart was shocked and she said in surprise: "She left yesterday and went south to pick up people again. Why did she come back one night?"

Yesterday, Zhuque did not go to the mountain village with Lin Ning. She is a smart person and knows how to avoid embarrassment.

So, yesterday she left and headed south again to pick up Xingyue Temple.

Now that it appears, it's still urgent...

Tian Wuniang frowned slightly and said, "It seems that something happened to the Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple."

Lin Ning heard this and his heart thumped, blinked, and said, "What does this mean?"

Tian Wuniang's eyes became strange when she heard this. Will Lin Ning not understand such a thing?

"Xiao Ning, do you want to cause some losses to Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple?"

Tian Wuniang was so smart that she only looked at Lin Ning's innocent eyes and guessed what he was thinking.

Lin Ning laughed dryly and said, "It may be the best to have this. In the two Buddhist holy places, the most escort goods at this moment, except for the Golden Buddha and Gold Bodhisattva, the scriptures are the most. But these things are the most useless to us."

Tian Wuniang frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Ning, will this be morally inappropriate? Only the Black Ice Platform can threaten them. In order to protect their scriptures and Buddha statues, Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple will swear to resist to the death. I am afraid there will be considerable losses."

Lin Ning leaned on the bed, pillowed his arms behind his head, and sighed, "Wu Niang, I also know that doing this is a bit despicable. Those who accomplish great things should have a great spirit, a big mind and courage. However, Buddhism is really different. They have their own firm beliefs. Only this point is destined to be the same as us, especially the top leaders. Therefore, Buddhism can only use it, but cannot be its own people. Madam, you must not be loyal to them.

Taku. Fake and Miaoqiu are both Buddhist scum, so they are not tolerated by Buddhism. They are exceptions. As for the others, you will know who they are. So, if the Black Ice Platform gives some power to fight the monk Puhong and the god Niang Tianhong, I have to send someone to send them a pot of pork elbows to thank them. In that case, we can support Master Fake and Miaoqiu to the top, and we can't say... Forget it, don't think too beautifully, this may not be high."

After hearing someone's conspiracy, Tian Wuniang was speechless for a while, worried for the Buddha's disciples, and said, "But, if Zhuque comes back to report the message, we may not be able to say anything."

She is chivalrous and ultimately

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Of course there can be no movement... Let her come in and talk about what's going on."

Tian Wuniang nodded and said to Xu Fodao outside: "Please ask Zhuque to enter the yard to speak."

Soon after, Zhuque was led by Xu Fo to stand in front of the gate under the corridor.

Zhuque wanted to push the door and enter, but was stopped by Xu Fo.

Although Xu Fo did not speak, he told Zhuque with his eyes: There is a difference between superiors and inferiors, and between internal and external.

The Twelve Qing Gongs are well-read Confucian classics and are quite persistent in these etiquettes.

Fortunately, just when Zhuque felt cold, a voice came from inside: "Why are you standing stupidly at the door? Come in!"

When Zhuque heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, Danfeng's eyes were bright. He glanced at Xu Fo, whose face was slightly stagnant, and pushed the door and entered.

However, when he saw Tian Wuniang sitting in front of the dressing pavilion, Zhuque couldn't help but feel a sudden jump.

If it were a month ago, how could Zhuque take a young girl of eighteen or nineteen seriously?

Even if she is a master of swordsmanship!

However, the invisible pressure of secular rules and moral standards for thousands of years have made her, as an outdoor woman, feel guilty and weak in her legs when she meets the wife of her husband.

This is the injustice of the current world. Once a woman passes away from a man, she will basically lose herself.

Fortunately, Tian Wuniang had no idea of ​​setting rules, so she just nodded slightly to Zhuque and did her own thing.

Lin Ning looked at Zhuque and talked about his family first, saying in a gentle voice: "I asked you to go up the mountain to rest yesterday, but you insisted on leaving. Are you exhausted?"

When Zhuque heard Lin Ning's concern, she was moved and couldn't help but become nervous.

How could the master care so much about the outdoor room in front of the wife?

She coughed dryly, glanced at Lin Ning with beautiful eyes and got back to the point of saying: "Big Master, Lin Langjun, I went back and forth between Chuzhou overnight yesterday to welcome the migration of the second batch of grain and Vajra Temple and many other abilities of Xingyue Temple. But unexpectedly, as soon as the team left Chuzhou, we welcomed the peak of four masters, ten high-grade masters and twenty middle-grade masters. Because most of the masters of Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple are in Qingyun Village, it is very difficult for them to resist. If the monk Puhong of Vajra Temple had not shown his power and blocked the peak of the four masters alone, this time, Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple were probably wiped out."

"What did you say?"

Lin Ning, who originally sounded like he was expecting, opened his eyes wide open after hearing the last sentence. After looking at Tian Wuniang who turned her head in an instant, he said incrediblely: "You say, the monk Puhong fights the peak of the four great masters by himself?! Nonsense!"

The Black Ice Platform is one of the three holy places in the world. The martial arts inheritance is definitely the best in the world. Logically speaking, if the realm is the same, the masters of the Black Ice Platform should definitely crush the masters of the same level of the martial arts masters.

Even if the Puhong divine monk Tianzong is amazing, it would be great if you can beat two at one time. How could you pick four at one time?

Zhuque nodded and said, "That's right, he is the peak of the four masters alone, and he will not be wrong. If I read correctly, Puhong, like Tai Chong, has also taken the last half step. If it weren't for the heavenly level martial arts, he might not be able to take the last half step. However, even if Puhong is a half-step martial saint, he can only block the peak of the four masters and is unable to support others. Vajra Temple and Xingyue Temple have suffered a lot of losses. If we don't support, we will still be worried about the entire army being wiped out."
Chapter completed!