Under Zhao Langjiang's strength and Fan Wuchang's compromise, everyone lived in the Fan family.

Of course, Xiao Jinyan did not really live in Fan Wuchang's room, but found another single room in the west wing room and moved in.

After nightfall, Xiao Jinyan lay on the bed. He pinched a sword technique with his right hand and quickly entered a state of clear spirit to capture some string movements between heaven and earth. This was a habit he had developed over the past decade. After Li Jinghong disappeared, Xiao Jinyan once vowed that he would never be involved in the dispute between the world again. This time, Li Qingcheng and Zhao Langjiang came to him to help him seize the "Wu Jing", which made him a little conflicted.

It’s not their fault. Except for those who practice martial arts in the world who have no desires and no desires, who would not salivate at Lu Xuanji’s "Martial Classic"?

Jiuzhou Eighteenth Road, Longmen Twelve ranks.

Under the twenty-grade statue, nineteen sword guards.

Five hundred years ago, Shujian Mountain was born out of nothing and stood south of the continent, leaving behind various legends.

People have always been in awe of Shujian Mountain. It is rumored that in Shujian Mountain, there are gods living in it, looking for people with destiny in the world to learn immortal methods. Three hundred years ago, Shujian Mountain, which protects the fortune of the world, was once a belief in the world, the holy land of the three religions, and the source of the nine schools. There are twenty stone statues in Shujian Mountain, also known as the twenty-grade Longmen, guarding the fortune of the world. Under the twenty-grade statues, there is a sword guardian.

Such a mysterious thing was eventually destroyed in the hands of a traitor.

This person is Lu Xuanji, a genius of swordsmanship that is rare in a thousand years.

No one knows why Lu Xuanji defected to Shujian Mountain, but the people in the Jianghu knew that the nineteen sword guards were the best sword masters in the Jianghu. They joined forces to chase Lu Xuanji, but were killed by Lu Xuanji on Qingluan Peak, died eleven and eighth injured.

Lu Xuanji is a devil, a traitor, but a rare genius.

The reason why "Martial Classic" is famous is that Lu Xuanji once said a passage, which was later reprinted for "Xiaosheng Jianghu", and since then laid the theoretical foundation for the realm and level of martial arts in the entire world.

"The realm of martial arts in the world is divided into two paths, three realms, and nine grades. The Tao has innate and acquired realms, and the realm has the image, knowing the mystery, and hearing the realm. The grade is from one to nine. Among them, Tao is the basis, which determines the upper limit of the martial artist, and the realm is the body, which determines the lower limit of the person who practices martial arts. The grade is the end, which determines the ability of the martial artist. Looking at the world, there is no way to the nine grades of the innate and the image except the "Martial Classic".

Before Lu Xuanji, the martial arts realms in the world were divided into nine-grade systems. According to internal strength and moves, martial arts were divided into nine-grade grades. Although this division was simple and clear, it was not very accurate. For example, a weak scholar who was pursuing and stabbing a third-grade martial artist to death by using a dagger in his hand. This simple nine-grade theory cannot be explained clearly.

Lu Xuanji's "Martial Classic" divides martial arts into five elements: Tao, technique, method, momentum, and instrument. In the competition, these five factors are crucial. The scholar drinks as a force, the dagger in his hand is a weapon, and sneak attack is a method. Several factors are used in a comprehensive manner, and the scholar kills the martial artist.

It can be said that with the emergence of the "Martial Classic", the world seemed to open a new door, presenting a brand new martial arts theory to the world. After Lu Xuanji wrote the "Martial Classic", it evaporated and disappeared from the world. The whereabouts of the "Martial Classic" have also become a mystery.

Lu Xuanji was arrogant and arrogant, deceiving his masters and destroying his ancestors, but his martial arts were extraordinary. At that time, everyone despised Lu Xuanji, but everyone wanted to get the essence of his martial arts. Therefore, when the Tianji Pavilion reported that the "Martial Classic" was reappeared in the world, the whole martial arts world was in full bloom.

Xiao Jinyan is an exception.

He was not interested in "Martial Arts". He had been the leader of the martial arts world, but that was because he was rich. He had never heard of him fighting with others in the world, but no one dared to underestimate him, because "Xiaosheng Jianghu" once ranked Xiao Jinyan on the fifth place in the three talent list of heaven, earth and man.

This once brought countless troubles to Xiao Jinyan, and countless challengers came. Xiao Jinyan chose to avoid the battle. Later, in desperation, Xiao Jinyan had to say that this time the situation improved after he gave him 30,000 love between the two of them.

Whether it was Xiao Jinyan or Li Qingcheng, they were not interested in this ranking, and even sneered at it. Not to mention anything else, the eight evil kings of the Divine Divine Sect did not make it to the third list. When the first issue came out, Wu Fatian, the "lawless" among the eight evil kings, killed five of the top ten masters on the list in one month. Since then, the Divine Sect has become famous and has become the most popular sect among the three major sects of the Demon Sect.

As he entered into meditation, Xiao Jinyan suddenly woke up and smelled the fragrance. The first thought that flashed through his mind was that someone was stealing food!

It was late at night and people were silent, and someone did such an unkind thing! Is it a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality?

Xiao Jinyan will never tolerate it!

Xiao Jinyan stole and followed the fragrance and looked over. He saw Fan Wuchang hiding in a corner and snatched a piece of roasted sweet potato with relish. Xiao Jinyan came quietly behind Fan Wuchang. While eating, Fan Wuchang muttered, "Hmph, these rogues are actually staying in my house. Fortunately, I still have one move."

Xiao Jinyan suddenly patted Fan Wuchang's shoulder, which scared Fan Wuchang so much that he trembled. He didn't swallow a mouthful of sweet potatoes, and almost turned his back. As soon as he slipped his hand, the roasted sweet potato was about to fall to the ground. Xiao Jinyan stretched out his hand and copied it into his hand.

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "Boss Fan, don't take out any good things to share. You can hide and eat them by yourself. This is farting in the quilt, and you will eat them all!" Fan Wuchang was shocked and did not come up in one breath. He kept hiccupping and pointed at Xiao Jinyan, unable to speak.

Xiao Jinyan said, "It is better to have fun than to have fun alone." Just as he was about to bite, he smelled the sour smell of this half of the roasted sweet potato.

Fan Wuchang burped and said, "This is...uh... I bought it half a month ago. I have never been willing to eat it. I don't pay it back...uh... the last bit left, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted. If you want to eat it, you will be uh..."

Xiao Jinyan returned the roasted sweet potatoes to him, "I'm sorry, I'm really wrong to blame you."

Fan Wuchang asked Xiao Jinyan with a grievance, "How long will your friends be ready to live? I am a small temple here and I can't hold you big Buddhas. Why don't you go to another place?" Xiao Jinyan said sympathetically: "I can understand you, and I also hope they will leave quickly. Once they come, even I will be implicated."

"What should I do?"

Xiao Jinyan sneaked over and whispered a few words in his ear.

The next day, Fan Wuchang came to the Liushenmen Yamen in Suzhou and said he wanted to find Chief Su. When Su Zhengyuan heard someone begging him for business, he was one of the two richest rich men in the city. He was happy and thought that the opportunity to make money had come. He welcomed Fan Wuchang in with a friendly look on his face and ordered the servants to make a pot of good tea.

Fan Wuchang explained his purpose, saying that several people from the world illegally broke into their homes, begging Chief Su to eliminate the harm to the people and drive them out.

Su Zhengyuan frowned. Why are these people? I was just about to deal with them, but one code is reduced to one code, so he said: "This matter is very bad. Now the court is cracking down on gangsters and evil. Taking this opportunity, we just happened to charge them!"

Fan Wuchang said, "You are really the master of Qingtian in Suzhou City!"

Su Zhengyuan said, "Hey..., there is only one Master Qingtian in our Suzhou City. That is the prefect Zhou, so don't talk nonsense."

Fan Wuchang said: "Then I'm going to ask Captain Su. It's better not to be late for this matter, so I'll say goodbye first."

Su Zhengyuan shouted, "You are leaving now. Haven't you noticed something has been left?"

Fan Wuchang glanced at the tea on the table, quickly picked it up, and said, "I deserve to die. I'm such a good tea, I'll leave without a sip. It's really a waste." As he said that, he drank the tea and savored the taste, "Good tea, I'll have another cup." He poured himself a cup.

Su Zhengyuan thought to himself that you really don’t understand or fake. Since ancient times, people have found officials to do business, so there is no reason why they don’t spend money? You are still a rich gentry, so he pointed out: “I have to characterize them as bandits in the world, but I have to criticize them personally. We can only drive them away. You also understand that Master Zhou is busy with all kinds of things every day, so there is no time to deal with these trivial matters, so you need to do some activities.”

"Activity?" Fan Wuchang was confused.

"It's just spending money!" Su Zhengyuan was a little annoyed, "It's easy to do this, but it's only costing 300 taels of silver."

Fan Wuchang cried out, "I still want silver? Three hundred taels?"

"good."

Fan Wuchang thought to himself, it was really like a comb, a soldier like a comb, and a official like a shaved. I felt so distressed that these people spent three cents of silver a day at my house. You only had three hundred taels of lip service, and you were even more hateful than these people, so he said, "Sir, I won't sue them."

Su Zhengyuan's face turned pale, "I'll say sue, but I won't sue. Are you teasing me? You can't sue. You just drank two cups of tea, a total of ten taels of silver!"

Fan Wuchang's regretful intestines turned blue, "The best Mingqian Longjing is only ten taels of silver per kilogram. Why is your tea too expensive?"

Su Zhengyuan said, "That's the price you bought for money. This chief of staff personally makes tea for you and collects you ten taels, which is also giving you face. If you don't pay, don't walk out of this door."

When Fan Wuchang walked out of the six doors, his heart was broken into pieces. He secretly cursed Su Zhengyuan, you officials were even darker than those in the martial arts world. When he got home, Xiao Jinyan leaned over and asked, "How is it, what do you think Captain Su said?"

Fan Wuchang had a dark face, "What bad idea did you come up with? That guy said only three hundred taels. This is my life!"

Xiao Jinyan was also indignant and said, "How can this be done? This is clearly a public request for bribes. You can go to the prefect to file a complaint!"

"How to sue? The officials will definitely not accept it!"

Xiao Jinyan then came to Fan Wuchang's ear again, "You should be like this, like this."

After hearing this, Fan Wuchang was skeptical, "Can you do it? Don't cheat me!"

Xiao Jinyan said, "It's definitely okay!"

Fan Wuchang didn't even eat food, so he came to the prefect's office and beat the drum of injustice.

Zhou Xiao, the governor of Suzhou, got a new cricket today and teased it with a grass branch. The cricket was naturally aggressive. Zhou Xiao flirted with it and jumped out of the pot. Zhou Xiao caught it for half a day before he took it back into the pot. Suddenly he heard someone beating a drum and thought, "Is there any case?" The chance of my official getting rich has come. He will ignore the plaintiff and the defendant, and then catch it first and beat the thirty boards. He put the cricket into the pot, put it in his sleeve, and put it on his official robe.

The three yamen runners of Kuaizhuang Soap called Hu Wei to become a church.

Zhou Xiao slapped the scene and said, "Who is in the hall? Why are you calling for injustice?"

Fan Wuchang said, "Master Qingtian, I have a complaint and I will sue you!"

Zhou Xiao shouted, "Come on!"

Some yamen runner took the letter of the book, Zhou Xiao took it in his hand, looked horizontally for a while, looked vertically for a while, then turned his hand to the master, and asked in a low voice, "What is it written on it?" The master took it and saw that his hands were trembling, and the letter almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

The master said, "This old guy is crazy."

"Who are you suing?"

The master said, "Master, Fan Wuchang is not telling anyone!"

"Is it a ghost?"

Master: "He told the Ming Dynasty's Law!"

The prefect Zhou asked suspiciously: "Who is the Daming Rule? How should I judge it? Do you have the chance to peel off the skin?"

The master knew that he couldn't explain clearly for a while and said, "Just say you're rude and just hit the thirty-four boards and knocked them out!"

Zhou Xiao shook his head and asked Fan Wuchang, "The Ming Lu has no grudges and no grudges with you. No matter how I think you are false accusations!"

Fan Wuchang said: "Master Qingtian, I want to sue this Ming law, and I cannot preside over justice for me, and I cannot protect my private property from infringement!"

Zhou Xiao pondered for a while and said, "You can't say this, someone else!"

"Here!" The yamen runners responded with a loud bang.

"Tak me the Ming Dynasty law to be tried!"

The yamen runners looked at each other, no one responded.

"Why, is my words not working?" Zhou Xiao cursed, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly? If you can't catch them within an hour, you will all go home!" The constables had no choice but to take the order and walked out.

The master kept winking at him, but he didn't see it.

Zhou Xiao said: "In the hall, what kind of grudge do this Ming Dynasty law have to do with you? You come from the truth. If there is any falsehood, be careful to kill the powerful stick and serve it!"

Fan Wuchang was speechless and hesitated and couldn't say anything, "No grievance or revenge!"

Zhou Xiao said, "That's a false accusation?"

"Yes! Oh, no, no, no, Master!"

"You are a bold and unruly person, you are clearly teasing me. If you don't hit you, what is the power of my master? Come on, hit the thirty-year-old board, be imprisoned in prison, and wait for the defeat!"

Fan Wuchang was so scared that he had no face, "I won't sue!"

"You can't help but sue it!"
To be continued...