So at that time, Luo Cheng hid his unique stunt back to the carbine, and Qin Qiong also did not pass on his mastery to Luo Cheng.
In the end, the martial arts were finished, and Qin Qiong and Luo Cheng felt that they had hidden each other, so could the other party hide from themselves, so they asked each other if there were any moves that had not been passed on.
At this time, Luo Cheng had a lot of eyes, and immediately swore to the sky: If I don't pass on all my marksmanship to my cousin, I will let ten thousand arrows on the battlefield pierce my heart and die.
And as soon as Qin Qiong heard that Luo Cheng had already sworn an oath, it was naturally difficult for him to say that he had not yet passed on his knowledge, so he immediately followed his example, and swore to the sky: If I don't teach my cousin all the techniques, I will vomit three liters of blood and die.
Li Muyun even said it with a hearty voice, but he didn't know that the person who listened was already covered in a cold sweat.
Why is this not for anything else, because Li Yuan and the others are familiar with Qin Qiong and Luo Chengquan, and the two of them passed on martial arts to each other was later rumored to be a beautiful conversation, but no one thought that there was such a secret in this.
Now that Luo Cheng is dead under his oath, then the next step is Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, the Duke of Yiguo, if what Li Muyun said is true, then Qin Qiong is likely to be true.
Thinking of this, Chen Mu and the others looked at Li Muyun's eyes full of weirdness, while Li Yuan's gaze was a little blurry, making it a little difficult to see what he was thinking.
At this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew, and a trumpet could be faintly heard, and the people who were distracted were attracted by the sound and looked up.
I saw that I had reached the bottom of a hill, and the whole hill was lush and overgrown with tall trees, and there was a faint path that was not very wide leading to the top, and the sound just now came down from this mountain.
"Looks like we're supposed to be there."
Li Muyun looked up at the mountain and said.
"It should be here, Ding Laosi, you go up and have a look."
Chen Mu also felt that the village that the county lord of Shanyin had helped to repair should be here, but for the sake of prudence, he still sent a guard to go up the mountain to take a look.
In fact, this thing is also funny, although Li Yuan and the others have made a plan to fall grass on the mountain, it has been more than ten days since the beginning, except for the three fat men with the name of the chief liaison officer, no one even thought of going to the mountains to see what the village had built, and no one asked where the village was.
Ding Laosi went and came back quickly, and he came down from the mountain in less than a moment, followed by two acquaintances, one was Bo Sun Liang, the lord of Shanyin County, and the other was Li Muyun's good friend Sanfat.
Seeing that the two of them followed Ding Laosi down, everyone already knew that the location of the cottage was indeed here, Chen Mu and the others dismounted one after another, only Li Yuan, the old man, was still sitting on the ox cart.
And Li Muyun, this thing didn't seem to be very cold to the master Bo, but instead pulled the three fat men to the side and whispered, and from time to time there were one or two exclamations from the fat man.
Needless to say, this thing must be bragging to the fat man about who he met on the road.
"I can't store two taels of ghee in my stomach" From a distance, Li Yuan could almost see Li Muyun's spittle flying around, and scolded him hatefully.
"Village master, are we going up the mountain now" Chen Mu had already been in contact with the master Bo at this time, and returned to Li Yuan's side and asked.
"It's all here, if we don't go up the mountain, are we here to travel," Li Yuan, the little old man, said without looking at Chen Mu.
He has a good temper towards Li Muyun, and he does not necessarily have a good temper towards Chen Mu and others.
For this kind of thing, Chen Mu and the others are also helpless, but they must have a job to do, and it is their duty to protect Li Yuan, and there is no comparison with Li Muyun's white Ding at all.
So, Li Yuan and his entourage went up the small hill like this, and as the ox cart kept shaking, the dappled sunlight shone down through the yellow and green trees overhead, which made people feel refreshed and happy.
All the way to the top of the mountain, I saw that a large area of the village has basically completed all the main buildings, except for the Jingyi Hall facing the mountain road is still tinkling construction, the large number of wooden buildings behind have been completed.
"Chen, Lord Chen, see if this time can be graced for a few more days, ten days is too tight, the village is so big, it can't be completed at all."
The master Bo followed behind Chen Mu and muttered quietly, as if he was afraid that the old man in the car would hear it.
After all, it was the Emperor Taishang who was sitting in the car, and if he knew that he had not completed the task within the specified time, an unhappy person would cut off his head and not know where to cry for fear of crying.
And Chen Mu is different, no matter what, he should be better than Li Yuan, even if he is not satisfied, he will be scolded at most, but it is much easier than losing his head.
Poor Lord Bo didn't even know that the ten days were just Chen Mu's casual remarks, not Li Yuan's orders.
But just when the master Bo was waiting for Chen Mu to get angry, a person suddenly squeezed in between the two, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the main body and asked, "Hey, I heard that there seems to be a small lake around here, right?"
I'm going to go, the master turned his head to look at Li Muyun's big face close at hand, and he was trembling.
This is the righteous son that the emperor just recognized a few days ago, in other words, at least the identity of the king of the county, so he hugged his neck without being big or small, so what kind of expression should he use to deal with it, crying or laughing Zhu Bo has only been in contact with a serious Shangguan in his life, even if Li Muyun speaks harshly to him, and even whips him with a whip, it is understandable, but like now, the way of communication like a street hooligan is something that Zhu Bo can't accept no matter what, so his brain crashed instantly, watching Li Muyun open his mouth but couldn't say a word.
"Hey, are you talking, is there a lake around here" Li Muyun waited for a long time and didn't see the master speak, and couldn't help frowning, a little impatient.
"Yes, there is one, just about five miles back in the mountain."
Just when the master Bo was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer Li Muyun, the three fat men chased after him from behind, dragged him aside, and said as he walked: "I said what's the matter with you, didn't you just meet the wife of the white-clothed arrow on the road, so as not to swell you to this shape, the one you hugged just now was the lord of our county, you are not big or small, be careful to wear small shoes for us in the future." ” Wearing small shoes, the lord wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart that a group of people who came to this mountain, except for the cow that seemed to be easier to bully, even the most cowardly one was higher than his official position, and in the days to come, he could not tell who would wear small shoes to whom
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