Chapter 256

It was night when the magistrate's prison of Xiangyi Prefecture was attacked.

Eighteen black riding broke into the prison at night, rescued two important prisoners who were held in the big brother, and released other prisoners who were held in the big brother.

Shen Wansheng, the magistrate, arranged in time to take back half of the prisoners who were released from the prison, and the rest were killed on the spot.

However, the two important prisoners in the prison are missing.

Shen Wansheng wrote a memorial in the night and rushed 800 miles to the capital.

"Well, the corpses are all burned, and the ashes are all gone!"

After Shen Wansheng stabilized the order of the city, he asked people to deal with the bodies of Xu yuanzun and the old manager of Xu's house together with those of the dead prisoners who were killed by GE.

Defeat the bone and raise the ashes!

As Shen Wansheng said, he has never been a good man.

Shen Wansheng, who has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, has long understood that no matter what the world is, good people always suffer.

Although the territory of the Tang Dynasty is not a gold belt for killing and setting fire, there are no corpses in it. But in the place, the days of good people are really sad.

Therefore, Shen Wansheng's position is not to be a good person.

He doesn't do evil, but he will do good and accumulate virtue for the benefit of the people.

But if anyone wants to take aim at him, he will surely fight back most fiercely.

Maybe Xu yuanzun is really a fool or a scheming ghost. Shen Wansheng is not in the mood to guess.

In dealing with this potential threat, he has always been quick to solve the problem directly and fundamentally.

People are dead, no matter what trouble, in the end is no longer trouble.

……

Mr. Xu doesn't know that the threat to him has been cut off by his second brother. He is training his three sons now.

"Old three, what are your legs shaking?"

"Stand firm for me, didn't you eat?"

"Boss, raise your gun, draw, draw. How did I teach you?"

"You two are very clever. Why are you more stupid than the second one at this time?"

"Dad, did you just call me?"

Xu Laoer, who focuses on gun training, vaguely hears his father calling him, and immediately turns to see him.

Mr. Xu glared at him and said, "concentrate on practicing the gun. What you are holding is a gun, not a burning stick!"

"You should stab, pick, sweep, not smash!"

"Smash, smash, smash, what gun do you use? You use a stick!"

……

The irascible master Xu really hates that iron can't make steel. He wants to rebuild all his three sons.

Fubao sat on the mat not far away, watching her father scold her three brothers. Every time you see a wonderful move, Fubao will wave his hand in a decent way.

At the moment, Fubao really has a gun in his hand, which is made of withered corn stalks.

Fubao is clumsily learning from his father's peerless skills with corn and tangerine.

Not far away, Lu Shu looked at Fubao with a smile.

Uncle Lu, who took Zuo Qiu's letter, became a member of the Xu family after having a fight with him. He was master of the Xu family.

Yes, master Xu, who boasts excellent martial arts skills, was rubbed by Uncle Lu.

After he was sure that he couldn't beat uncle Lu at all, master Xu was shameless enough to bow to Uncle Lu as his teacher.

In order to achieve the goal of worshiping uncle Lu as a teacher, Lao Tzu Xu really had no lower limit, and he also pulled up the three brothers of old Xu and asked them to call uncle Lu as a teacher.

It seems that uncle Lu was defeated by master Xu's cheekiness. In the end, he could only accept master Xu's elder disciples. Well, they were only registered disciples.

Fu Bao, on the other hand, was accepted by Uncle Lu and became his recognized disciple.

For a time, Mr. Xu doubted his life. He was such a martial arts prodigy and a master of his own shooting skills that he couldn't get into the eyes of his master. On the contrary, his family's treasure was taken in.

Fubao had doubts about Uncle Lu's Kung Fu, but after uncle Lu casually showed his skill of picking leaves and piercing stones, Fubao recognized him.

Pick the leaves and wear the stones. Isn't this the way to kill people in martial arts novels?

It's a pity that she always thought that this world was just a world of low martial arts. After a long time, it might be a world of medium martial arts or high martial arts.

As for the cultivation of immortals, Fubao thinks that this possibility is basically zero.

If there is a fairy, then her old turtle and giant clam must have become elite. How could her brothers catch them?

Unfortunately, Fubao didn't dare to ask Uncle Lu too much about martial arts.

She is a little doll, jumping words into a sentence has been called a child prodigy performance. If you behave a little more miraculous, you may be targeted.

Therefore, we must be careful and be a baby for two years. When we grow up and can practice, we can ask questions.When master Xu finished training his three sons, it was his turn to receive training.

Uncle Lu didn't teach master Xu's moves. According to Uncle Lu, master Xu's moves are already very delicate. He is only a little less savvy from the state of being too clever to be clumsy.

And this step, can only rely on personal understanding.

What Lu Shu taught master Xu was breathing method, which can also be called tuna method.

In Lu Shu's words, this is the Taoist way of longevity.

But in Fubao's opinion, he always felt that what uncle Lu taught her father was the legendary internal skill.

Internal skill, in martial arts novels, is a very magical thing.

For example, in master Jin's biography of archery heroes, great Xia Guo Jing, who is the greatest swordsman, learned Kung Fu from the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River just like two fools at the beginning, but never made any progress.

When he was later taught the inner mental skill of Quanzhen, it really took off.

Therefore, when Uncle Lu taught his father this breathing method, Fubao listened attentively. When no one paid attention to her, she would learn.

In such a few days, Fubao was surprised to find that he could climb, and he could climb fast.

"I've done a great job!"

Fubao thinks he can be called a heifer by plane now.

After he found that he could run around, Fubao didn't run around like an ordinary child, but still watched his brothers being disciplined on the mat every day.

……

Day by day, the day is still no rain.

The flow of Taohua river is almost out.

The big fish in the river can't be hidden. One by one, they become people's food.

Because wells have been drilled in every village, although it is dry, the people can still stick to it.

The crops in the field, except for the sweet potato with higher drought tolerance, are basically dead.

It was just at this time that a county official came down and announced that this year's dragon boat race would be held as usual.

All participating villages and families in each village will get 200 Jin of millet.