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Chapter VII

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    Early the next morning, while Si Mingxu was still eating chicken in his dream, he vaguely heard noises outside.

    what time is it?  Time to wake up?  Half asleep and half awake, he reached for the mobile phone by the bed, but he couldn't find it after touching it.  The young man was a little confused, where is my mobile phone?  Finally, with a lot of effort, he managed to open his eyes, staring at the white curtain above his head in a daze.

    Where did the antique mosquito net come from?  My old one is a cheap Nordic style, without such extravagant Chinese elements

    He was in a daze for several minutes before he slowly remembered what had happened.  This place is no longer the shabby little place he rented in the imperial capital.  I am now the lord of Donghai and Bixiao, the capital of the Taiqing Continent¡ª¡ªSi Mingxu.

    "My lord, my servant Tingsong and Yongxu are waiting for you to wash." With a clear and pleasant voice, the snow-white curtain was gently hung up by two pairs of jade hands.

    Si Mingxu reluctantly sat up, feeling his feet being pinched.  He was startled, and quickly lowered his head to see that a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen was kneeling to put on his shoes.

    How did this work!

    He shrank his feet suddenly, and the little girl's hands were empty. She didn't understand why she offended the city lord, and she knelt down on the ground in fright, shaking into a ball.

    The other maid was also taken aback.

    However, she was a little older and a little more courageous, so she knelt down immediately and said timidly: "My lord, the servants Ting Song and Yong Xu were originally serving in the yard. Yesterday, the city lord sent Ning Cui and Han Xue who were serving in the room  , they were all transferred to the East Wing to serve Young Master Xiao, and the Internal Affairs Hall transferred the slaves and maidservants into the room to serve the city lord. If the slaves and maids are not able to move, please forgive the city lord."

    Si Mingxu was almost awake at this time.  He thought for a while, that's all, surrender to the feudal society, otherwise these little girls will not be easy to do.  He groaned, and let the two little maids continue to wait on him to get dressed.

    After he was dressed, Ting Song and Yong Xu brought a silver basin and towel to wait for him to wash.  Then Ting Song stood aside, took an agarwood comb to tie his hair into a bun; Yong Xu took a pair of small silver scissors, knelt aside and carefully trimmed his nails

    to overthrow the evil feudal society.

    "Microwave oven, why does the comprehension world need to wash your face, brush your teeth, comb your hair and cut your nails? Isn't it solved by a spell?"

    [Ding ~ the system is online.  Hello user, the original setting is like this.  ¡¿

    All right.

    After finally tossing and tossing, another little maid came in and reported: "My lord, the second son has been waiting in the flower hall for a long time."

    Second son?  Damn it, isn't it that kid Siming Yan?  Last night, he ordered Pei Yun to send back Siming Yan's mother who was detained in the dark cell. Could it be that his mother was seriously injured and this kid came to settle accounts with him?

    Si Mingxu was a little apprehensive, but then he thought that he was still in the distraction period, and his force value was fine, so he didn't need to be so guilty.

    He responded: "I'll be there right away." Then he waved his sleeves in front of the mirror.

    Today he was wearing white plain clothes, the style was very simple, and he only wore a fine jadeite around his waist.  It's just that this person is good-looking, batching sacks is like walking on a catwalk.  Looking at the handsome and cool guy with picturesque features in the bronze mirror, Siming Xu nodded in satisfaction.

    When he got outside the door of the flower hall, he could see from a distance that cheap little brother was kneeling alone in the middle of the hall, and he didn't know how long he had been kneeling.

    Si Mingxu froze for a moment, walked forward a few steps, and stretched out his hand to help.  But for some reason, he remembered yesterday, the boy biting his lip and kneeling in front of him.  Well, as a straight man of steel, it's really not the slightest embarrassment.  He hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand again.

    He walked slowly to the grand teacher's chair in the hall and sat down: "Speak up if you have something to say."

    The young man did not get up, but bowed deeply: "Ming Yan thanked the city lord for his great kindness, and in this lifetime, I will never forget it."

    He went back to his little green willow building yesterday, unable to fall asleep even after thinking about it.

    That person what else does that person want?  He has already given up his dignity like that, is that person still dissatisfied?

    It's not that I don't get angry, it doesn't mean that I don't resist.  It's just that I am embarrassed by my humble background, my talent is ordinary and my cultivation level is low, and there are so many masters in Bixiao City.

    Not to mention Si Mingxu, who was in the Dzogchen stage of the mutated ice spirit root distraction, Yao Rong, the right protector, had broken through the Nascent Soul stage a few years ago, and Pei Yun, the left protector, was also in the Dzogchen stage of the Jindan stage, and was attacking the Nascent Soul.  Each of the following five hall masters is in the early to mid-stage Golden Core cultivation.  As for the legendary Twelve Dark Guards, the depth is unknown.

    I have the aptitude of a mortal spiritual core, wind and fire dual spiritual roots, even though I have been using various elixirAs explained.

    Siming Yan was ecstatic for a moment, and his whole body became brighter.  He was so excited that his face was flushed, and he said crisply: "Thank you, the city lord!"

    Si Mingxu smiled: "You don't need to be formal, just call me brother from now on."

    Siming Yan looked at him intently for a while, then nodded slightly.

    Finally, he looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old middle school student.  Si Mingxu thought with relief.  In the original book, Si Mingxu reckoned that he tormented this cheap little brother enough, so he made up for it a little.

    After three days like this, all is well.

    Siming Yan greeted Ann every morning, then went back to Lvliu Xiaozhu to serve his mother, and never did any shocking actions; Xiao Heng also obediently lay in the east wing to recuperate.  Si Mingxu went to see him twice, and although the young man was still a little on guard, he didn't make any trouble at all.

    It feels so good that the bear children have settled down.

    In the past few days, Si Mingxu took the time to find out the bottom of Bixiao City.  Just like the original book, Bixiao City has two guardians on the left and right. The left guardian Pei Yun is capable and reliable;  It is said that Yao Rong's cultivation level is higher than Pei Yun's, and he is already in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen.  He was disfigured during his mission a few years ago, and he wore an iron mask for a long time, also known as the Iron Mask Right Envoy.

    Under the two protectors, there are five main halls: the Hall of Internal Affairs, the Hall of Pharmacists, the Hall of Xingxiu, the Hall of Judgment, and the Hall of Bing Ge.  Si Mingxu reckoned that they were in charge of internal affairs, those in charge of medical treatment, those in charge of feudal superstition, those in charge of punishment, and those in charge of fighting.

    As for the twelve dark guards none of them were there.  In the original book, Si Mingxu himself didn't need guards, so he simply sent all the hidden guards to work.

    Si Mingxu was quite disappointed, since he had flirted with it before, snapping his fingers at the beam, and a mysterious guard appeared from the shadows.

    There are thousands of ordinary stewards and maids and servants in Bixiao City. It is said that the scale is larger than the secular palace, which is very exaggerated.

    The hundreds of miles outside the city are assigned to the management of Bixiao City, not to mention, because Bixiao City faces the East China Sea, and the four offshore islands also belong to Bixiao City, which are rich in spiritual stones, spiritual plants and other things.

    In the past few days, in addition to figuring out the structure of Bixiao City, Si Mingxu also thoroughly understood his body, which was in the distraction period, with the help of the system.

    Most of the basic spells and magic weapons can be used, it feels really good!  He can't wait to hold some kind of martial arts competition right away to kill all the heroes, such as Zhang Guangming's alone fighting against the six major factions would be great!

    Today is the day he and Xiao Heng agreed upon.

    Si Mingxu got up early that day, washed up slowly, put on a black suit again, and went to Yunhai Cliff to teach the bear child full of confidence.

    Yunhaiya faces the East China Sea behind Bixiao City.  Along the way, there are dense pines and cypresses, but the cliff is very open and flat, which is a good place for spiritual practice.

    When he arrived at Yunhaiya, he found that Xiao Heng had already arrived, and he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.  The young man was standing on the edge of the cliff, his hair was already disheveled by the sea breeze, and a pair of swarthy eyes stared at him quietly.

    Si Mingxu was slightly taken aback: "You came so early?"

    "I was in Qixia Mountain Villa when I was young, and my father took me to practice at the beginning of Mao."

    At the beginning of Mao Shi That was five o'clock in the morning His father must be abusing children.  Si Mingxu came here today, estimating the time for middle school classes, and worried whether it was too early, after all, Xiao Heng's health has only recovered for a few days.

    The young man frowned and looked at the Bixiao City Lord.  He actually came at the end of Yinshi, and after waiting for two full hours, Si Mingxu arrived late.  Xiao Heng has always been diligent, and has never seen such a lazy practitioner.  Is this person reliable?  But he is indeed a great power in the distraction period

    Uh the hero seems to be staring at him.  Well, he made this emperor of the Taiqing who had destroyed the world and proved the broken void wait in the cold wind for so long, so just stare.

    Sim Mingxu coughed, and took out a thin booklet: "Today, I will teach you some basic methods of concentrating energy." This booklet was explained by the system yesterday, and he bound it by hand, making it big.  It was basically done in the middle of the night.

    Xiao Heng stood beside him, seeing that the booklet was not quite the same as the classics he had seen in the past, he was a little curious, so he took a closer look.

    A lot of tadpole-like heavenly books

    Si Mingxu blushed, and wrote simplified characters with a brush, so what, I really did my best.

    He said sternly: "This is a secret that is not passed on in our sect, so I recorded it in an original code word, just listen to my dictation."

    Xiao Heng nodded, thinking to himself that although the Lord of Bixiao City is of mediocre character, he is really talented, and he created his own code words to record his thoughts, which is really admirable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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