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Text Chapter 212 The Path of the Warrior

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    Xie Wendong sighed at the screen, but Xie Sheng backed out of the hall door very calmly, then turned around and walked steadily down the corridor.  He walked so calmly that he had no expression at all, and no one could see anything from his face.  Xie Sheng, as the chief patriarch of Dongjiang Xiaofan and the biological son of the lord Xie Wendong, is also a Xiantian realm warrior. It can be said that he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.  Xie Sheng can have a room that belongs to him in Dongjiang Xiaofan's pavilion city, he can stay overnight in the pavilion city, he can preside over the affairs of the domain when Xie Wendong is away, and he can even go hunting in the Great Wilderness River when all the monks of Konoha Domain  At that time, he led the remaining samurai groups of each small domain to handle all matters of Konoha Domain.  So after Xie Sheng became a Xiantian realm warrior, he owned a large house under the city of Dongjiang Pavilion. He now has more than thirty beautiful wives and concubines, a dozen beautiful daughters, and dozens of children.  The allegiance of the lower class samurai.  Xie Sheng has always adhered to the traditions of Bushido, and has always served his father, Xie Wendong, whom he had almost no memory of when he was young, as his lord, until last winter, when the boy arrived in Konoha.  That boy is very fragile, yet very strong.  On the first day he arrived in Konoha, he could get a vacant pavilion city because he had just entered the Qi Refining Realm, but he chose to live with his stepfather Xie Wendong.  It was originally a common way for father and son to connect emotionally, but why did they have to choose the one directly above his office room?  If this was still a trivial matter, then the following events gradually made Xie Sheng unbearably angry.  The hearts of the Konoha clan have gathered on that boy, and the hearts of the Dongjiang clan have also gathered on that boy. Xie Sheng had expected this.  But someone persuaded the boy to seize the power of his chief patriarch, and Xie Sheng couldn't bear it.  Not to mention that the boy was only eleven years old, and was not old enough to serve as an official at sixteen. I just said that the position of chief patriarch has always been appointed by the lord of the higher-level lord, the Konoha clan. How can others comment at will?  Next, the boy gradually began to make various requests, from changing his bed to the finest warm jade to providing superior martial arts skills to the maids in his room to requesting to train him as a general.  He even started to bypass himself, chose a samurai, embezzled a lot of money, went to other vassal countries to buy a hundred little girls who were only five or six years old, and began to cultivate talents for his wife after the age of eighteen.  Finally, yesterday, I actually proposed that my daughter of the appropriate age should also participate in the training, euphemistically calling it "connecting feelings".  Xie Sheng only remembered that he said "Oh" and then immersed himself in handling various official documents. He no longer cared about the little boy in front of him who gradually lost color, began to make cold remarks, and finally threw things around. He also no longer cared about the samurai who followed the boy.  The sarcasm and joy in the eyes.  It’s true that being a samurai has no own path, and it’s true that being a samurai is just a servant. What’s more, we have forgotten that a samurai is also a killing sword.  Xie Sheng's mind was racing. He had already made up his mind and was as hard as iron. He walked calmly on the covered bridge.  But I saw the boy leading a large group of warriors blocking a young man.  ———————————————————————————— Chen Guanshui stood on the covered bridge, leaning on the railing and admiring the artificially carved landscape in the courtyard below. A drunk man was lying on the floor next to him.  The sleepy-eyed woman in the red dress, with Sasu standing on the other side.  Today's Sasu family is completely different from yesterday. After giving birth to a daughter and a son, her body, which had been tired and flabby after more than ten years of hard work, was suddenly transformed into a gentle white jade, without any flaws.  Sassu even found that the peaks on her chest were upright and bouncing again, as warm and soft as two bags filled with hot water.  And the white translucent gauze-like long skirt on her body fully displayed the gracefulness of her body without any cover-up.  That red cherry-like existence, that dark black area, that raised place, that soft place all made the people in front of them swallow their saliva.  Even the boy in the lead had bright eyes and was thinking about something.  “Obviously the people around the boy knew that Chen Guanshui was a guest, and a guest who could be on an equal footing with the feudal lord, so the boy was a little reserved.  But even though he was said to be cautious, the boy was still not afraid of anything. He walked forward and said: "Senior, my nephew is Xie Xingjiang, the heir apparent of Dongjiang Domain. I wonder if I can pass on this maid to my nephew. If you have any requests, senior  Even if I propose it, I, Dongjiang Fan, will definitely do it for my seniors.” He spoke very sincerely, his eyes concealing his passion, as if he just regarded this sentence as an ordinary thing, a master’s son asking for something from his seniors.  A normal act for a gift.  It seems that everyone is happy if they achieve success, and retreat calmly if they don't.  "It's a pity that Chen Guanshui is not in the mood now. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??is not in the mood.  Who would have known that the drunkard-like woman in red dress next to her was actually the Xia Hua Niang who was as cheerful as a star yesterday, the Xia Hua Niang who went on a rampage and committed murder.  But she is Xia Hua Niang, just the Xia Hua Niang who has been toyed with by the bad woman in her crown all day long and thrown out to sober up.  Chen Guanshui was not sure at all what kind of state the woman in front of him was in and what kind of mentality she had.  Is it the endless sweetness after having sex, the heavy blow after being mercilessly pulled away from a bird, the calmness of dropping a rotten jar, the continued intoxication in seclusion, or the realization of waking up from a dream, who knows what this woman will do next.  Will it kill people?  As for the arrogant little boy in front of him, Chen Guanshui didn't take it to heart at all.  How could the scenes in the novel actually happen?  How could he give away his beloved concubine like a gift?  And it's given to someone who doesn't know how to appreciate it at all?  I am the Demon Lord of Huajian, and you must be a member of the Huajian Dao!  So Chen Guanshui rolled up his sleeves and simply threw the large group of people off the covered bridge. He put his arms around Sasu's shoulders, pinched the warm and smooth ball of nephrite, and admired the ugly appearance of these people dancing and floating in the water.  .  But before leaving the covered bridge at the end, holding Xia Huaniang's foot and dragging her away as if she were a dead dog, Chen Guanshui looked back at Xie Sheng, who was still standing quietly at the end of the covered bridge with his hands bowed.  He casually took a pill and placed it on the railing. He smiled meaningfully at him and turned around to leave.  The perseverance and perseverance of the man behind him, as well as his choices and anger, are none of his business.  But that pill that can help an innate warrior cleanse his inner energy and transform his innate true energy into mana true energy can help this man become bolder on the road to ambition.  Sure enough, when Xie Wendong got up the next day, he heard two very bad news.  The first one was a battle between the Southern Alliance of Seven Factions and the "Yellow Turban" force that suddenly appeared inexplicably further south. The master of Honglian Temple burned millions of refugees on the ground below the Cloud City to death, but  After helping that Cloud City truly become a war weapon, the situation has begun to turmoil.  The Alliance of Seven Factions in the South has sent a message to the North, asking Master Hongzhuang to go south to help in the war.  The second one is that the heir he just chose turned out to be dead.  His chief patriarch, his own son, Xie Sheng, actually opened the bridge between heaven and earth overnight, introduced Qi into his body, and became a monk.  Then he immediately started the "Qingjun side" with a group of restless retainers and warriors.  A boy's head was placed respectfully on a black lacquer plate in the center of the hall.  One hundred and forty-seven heads of the subordinate warriors that the boy had conquered were also placed on plates one by one, with names affixed to their foreheads, and placed in the main hall.  Then the families of those warriors were uprooted, and thousands died last night.  The victorious man was wearing a white robe, with his upper body exposed, and he knelt calmly throughout the courtyard under the city.  Their wives and daughters were also topless and kneeling in every corner of the city.  "The javelin is like a forest, and the soft sheep is like jade."  Xie Wendong was surprisingly not angry.  He didn’t have time to get angry.  Xia Huaniang, who slept like a dead ghost yesterday, has now woken up, sitting on his seat, hugging his closest concubine and playing with her.  Xie Yixun, the lord of the Konoha clan who had not appeared for many years, sat beside him with a smile.  A very young seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in a bright red robe, holding a long sword with a red scabbard, stood in front of the screen, looking at the map and her name on it.  The red robe is dark, but there are countless evil ghosts floating in the sea of ??blood.  There was also a seven or eight-year-old loli who stood in front of Chen Guanshui curiously with her head tilted and kept asking: "Uncle Chen, has Yuxi seen you before? Where is your daughter? She is now  Where is it?" But it made Chen Guanshui's veins pop in his forehead!
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