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"No, you can bear it." Hong Gu said with a smile.

"How do you say this?"

Zhuang Buzhou looked upright and asked.

"Because you have a tough life." Hong Gu said seriously.

"Miss Li's ability to kill her husband is so powerful that I can't stand it." Zhuang Buzhou smiled bitterly when he heard it. Although the problem of life span is always hanging above his head, he has never thought about giving up on himself. Even though he knew it was a pit, he still had to jump in. Do you think he was not dying fast enough?

"No, you are destined to be with Miss Li. This marriage is a man Zhuang cannot avoid. Your fate is very strange, as if it is not affected by various causes and effects. You are a person with no form that is rare in a thousand years. Although Miss Li is powerful in her husband, she may not be able to defeat you."

Honggu said meaningfully.

"oh."

When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and then he looked at Hong Gu with curiosity and said, "Is Hong Gu a matchmaker? He is also proficient in the art of fortune-telling at any time. He is not kidding me." He has never heard of Hong Gu being able to tell fortunes. He just knew that Hong Gu said that the matchmaker had a very accurate relationship. Now it seems that if he was not fooling him, Hong Gu would not be simple.

Subconsciously, he looked at Hong Gu with his eyes.

A number appeared in front of you.

"July 21, 15, 26, 20, 34 seconds."

In an instant, a number appeared in front of you. This was the remaining lifespan of Zhao Xiaohong, that is, Honggu.

"The whole life is one hundred years old. According to calculations, Hong Gu is almost in his thirties now. This is a match. Hong Gu has a life of one hundred years, and Hong Gu is indeed not an ordinary person."

Thoughts flashed through Zhuang Buzhou's mind.

According to his observation over the years, it is difficult for an ordinary person to reach one hundred years. A hundred years old is that under normal circumstances, the lifespan of an ordinary person is almost impossible to break without a huge opportunity. It is like Zhuang Buzhou himself, and he will not be able to break the boundary of a hundred years without taking the real path of cultivation. Ordinary people will not be able to break the normal lifespan of a hundred years, either long or short.

Achieving sixty or seventy is considered longevity.

At thirty or forty, I was already showing my old attitude and began to know my destiny.

But Hong Gu can be old, how could this be simple?

Hong Gu must not be an ordinary person.

"Don't think too much. Honggu, I am just born to feel these things. Whether you have a fate or a marriage can tell at a glance. This is a kind of talent of Honggu. With this, I can only eat this bowl of rice. In short, Honggu, I can see that you and Miss Li are indeed destined to be destined. I dare to protect this with my reputation over the years. Of course, whether you are willing or not is up to you."

Honggu said with a smile.

For a person like Zhuang Buzhou who is firm in his mind, whether he can succeed depends on God's will.

"Brother Zhuang, if you can bear it, Miss Li, then she can...prosper your husband."

Honggu said another sentence.

Prosper your husband?

Zhuang Buzhou felt thoughtful.

"Let me think about it carefully and then talk about it."

Zhuang Buzhou finally refused without saying a word and said slightly tactfully.

"Okay, then think about it carefully. Miss Li is indeed a good match." Honggu nodded with a smile and agreed.

Afterwards, they did not mention these things again, and the two of them drank tea and chatted in the yard. Of course, most of the time, Hong Gu was talking, Zhuang Buzhou was listening, and he did not show any impatientness. He always listened quietly with a smile and responded from time to time.

Not long after, he got up and said goodbye.

Zhuang Buzhou also personally sent Hong Gu to the door, then turned around and returned to the yard, closed the door, cleaned the tea set, and carefully put the remaining tea leaves into the trash cans prepared beside them.

Then he sat upright under the pear tree, closed his eyes and meditated. He ran the "Zhoutian Gong" to transport the internal energy, the twelve main meridians in the body, and the eight extraordinary meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians continued to flow with the transportation of Zhoutian Gong. The tenth level of acquired nature is only one step away from the innate realm.

To be promoted to the innate world, you must break through the mystical acupoint and break through the inner and outer worlds. In the end, the internal energy transforms into true qi. However, this step, I don’t know how many people can’t break through the mystical acupoint. This step is almost a difference between heaven and earth.

According to legend, after being promoted to the innate realm, one's life span will reach the limit of mortals, that is, one hundred years old. No matter what your original life span is, the upper limit of your life span will reach one hundred years. Before impacting the secret hall, what is needed is to accumulate internal energy over time until you have the impact foundation.

I moved nine cycles before I slowly finished my work.

Then, he began to fly and jump on the plum blossom stakes established in the courtyard and practiced the light body technique. "Flying on the Grass" at his feet, he could really step on the grass without trace. Although this is the most common light body technique, he can practice to the extreme and is not inferior to those top-level light skills. If you can step on the grass without trace, you may not be able to step on the snow without trace.

After practicing the body technique for an hour, he did not stop, but began to practice "Iron Shirt". This is an external skill. It is even more difficult and painful to practice external skill. Few people can practice external skill to a profound level. Of course, once they are trained, their physical defense will reach a terrifying level, which will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and will be difficult to damage the sharp weapon.

Zhuang Buzhou even cultivated him to the realm of great success. It was only one step away from perfection. Ordinary swords could not cut open his membrane.

call!!

After completing all the homework, Zhuang Buzhou slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. When he exhaled, the air was like white mist, like a sword, flying three feet away before dissipating in the air.

"It still needs to be accumulated. According to legend, if you can awaken your spiritual roots, you don't need to hit the mystical acupoint at all, and you can easily reach the innate and condense your true energy. I really don't know what the world of the practitioner is like."

Zhuang Buzhou sighed secretly.

Spiritual roots can only have a way out of life if they awaken their spiritual roots. Otherwise, even if they break through the innate world, it will only take a hundred years. With their own lifespan, it will not last for a few years. It is difficult, and it is really too difficult.

Why is it so difficult to survive?

Bang bang bang bang!!

Not long after I fell into deep thought, a rapid knock on the door came from outside.

"Zhuangtou, Zhuangtou, are you at home? Something happened. The Zhang family had a murder case."

A shout came from outside the door.

"Zhang Family? Murder."

When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he frowned slightly, and his heart also became nervous. There are not many cases of real life in small cities like Qingyun City, and every time it has a huge impact.

He looked in his heart, but without any hesitation, he quickly walked over and opened the door. At the door, a young constable with a scar on his face was waiting outside with anxiety. His name was Fang Dayou. During the process of arresting the murderer, he was slashed and left a scar on his face. From then on, he was called Xiaodao, Fang Xiaodao. Of course, this is his own name. When he is outside, he is called Dao Ge.

Among the constables, Fang Xiaodao was the most accused of Zhuang Buzhou and saved his life several times. He admired Zhuang Buzhou's ability even more. He can be said to be a hardcore. As long as Zhuang Buzhou says something, he will be willing to do something.

"What's going on? Which Zhang family?"

Zhuang Buzhou picked up the long knife and asked quickly.

"It's the Zhang family in the East District. Someone just came to report the case. After Zhang Yuhai, the second son of the Zhang family, died in his room after returning early this morning. The death was very strange. The Zhang family reported the case. Lord Zhuang, please come here immediately. Wu Luzhu has been on the scene to investigate and prepare for the autopsy."

When Fang Xiaodao saw Zhuang Buzhou, he immediately showed joy on his face and quickly told him everything he knew.

There is only one big family in the Zhang family in the East District, that is, it occupies most of the rice shops, restaurants and garment shops in Qingyun City. Of course, there is no need to say much about the family’s wealth, which is certain that the wealthy family is. Zhang Yulin, the eldest son of the family, is also a scholar with fame.

This greatly increased the Zhang family's status in the city.

The second son of the Zhang family is a ignorant and full of dandy playboys, eating, drinking, gamblers and gambling. There are three daughters below. Overall, the Zhang family is still prosperous, and to the outside world, the family is considered harmonious.

Zhang Yuhai suddenly died, which was obviously a bit strange.

"Let's go and take a look."

Without a word, I walked towards the Zhang family first.

The vermilion gate, a pair of stone lions, and a bronze ring beast buckle in front of the door, it is obvious that it is a wealthy family.

At this moment, the door is wide open.

There was a constable standing in front of the door. The air was filled with a dull and depressing atmosphere, giving people a deep feeling.

"BaoTou."

"BaoTou!!"

The constables who were guarding next to him shouted when they saw Zhuang Buzhou coming. They all showed respect on their faces. This was the respect and fame that they earned through their abilities.

"Well, Xiao Liu, what's going on inside?"

Zhuang Buzhou asked.

"The county master and coroner are already inside. If the specific situation is concerned, you have to go over and see it yourself." A thin constable replied. His name is Liu Qiao. His ancestors in the family were all woodcutters, so he gave him the word woodcutter. Unfortunately, he failed to act as his family wish and did not act as a woodcutter, but became a constable.

Step forward and step into the Zhang family.

The Zhang family's courtyard is quite spacious, with the scenery also good, but now I don't feel like enjoying the scenery.

Moving forward, under the guidance of the Zhang family servants, he went directly to an inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, you can see and hear the crying sounds constantly, and a large number of constables guarded the surroundings.

A middle-aged man wearing an official uniform and slender figure stood outside with a calm face, with a Confucian elegance. Of course, he had a lot of majesty on his body. Wherever he stood, he naturally had a momentum of being arrogant without anger. This power naturally came from the official uniform he wore.

This person is Li Xian, the Zun of Qingyuncheng County.
Chapter completed!