"Brother-in-law is back!!"

Because of the repeated tossing and troubles of the whole night, when Lin Ning and his group returned to the village, it was already dawn. Xiao Jiuniang stood near the mountain gate with a big lame dog. When she saw her sister and brother-in-law returning, she cheered and cheered.

Next to her, a little girl who was taller than her was holding two sky-sky horns, holding a stone that was almost as tall as a human, and was working hard up and down, making people frightened.

However, even if a mountain citizen passes by, he will feel the prosperity of the copycat when he sees this scene.

Even a little girl has such skills, which shows how powerful the copycat is.

Two tall building cars were sent into the warehouse. Fang Lin, Sun Bo and others, who had been waiting for a long time, drove happily to unload the goods.

After Lin Ning gave some exquisite pastries and gadgets that could not be found in the copycat that he had looted last night to Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan, the second little girl also left happily.

Listening to Ning Nannan's swearing to the sky, he would be the third largest bandit in the world in the future, and snatch more delicious and fun than the stars to repay Xiao Jiuniang for giving her a piece of pastry, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Fang Lin looked at Lin Ning and couldn't be satisfied anymore, and smiled and said, "There is no other person in this world who can come up with the idea of ​​letting the master carry cloth. But this idea is so easy to use."

Lin Ning laughed and said, "It's not just cloth."

Fang Lin smiled and said, "It's true that it's not just Bupi. Xiaoning, you don't know that now Qi and Qin border towns no longer sell grain, rice, salt, and Babupi..."

Lin Ning didn't care and said, "Didn't you stop selling it earlier?"

Fang Lin said in a deep voice: "It was them who even closed the grain and rice shop, cloth shop and iron shop."

Lin Ning was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "What will their people eat?"

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "It is said that according to the strict household registration system, with household registration, each household can buy rations from the government every three days. If there is no household registration, there is no rice. On the other hand, Qi... It is said that since the household registration system of Qi is far less stringent than Qin, it is impossible to confirm whether it is a thief or a civilian. Therefore, even the government will not sell grain, and the people will find a way for themselves. If it really doesn't work, they can move to a big inland city to live."

Uncle Sun angrily cursed: "Most people have never been to Yulin City thirty miles away in their lives. Now, letting them leave their families and businesses to make a living elsewhere, isn't it just forcing them to die!"

Lin Ning blinked and said, "This is a solid wall and clear field, but there are tens of thousands of people in Yulin City? They all make their own way to make a living, so are they not afraid of the people's rebellion?"

Fang Lin sighed when he heard this, looked at Lin Ning and said, "The scholars in Yulin City scolded us everywhere, saying that it was because of our Qingyun Village that the court had to do this. Someone has counted the eight major crimes of our Qingyun Village. One of the deadliest one is to collude with the grassland barbarians, make accomplices for tigers, and harm the elders of the Academy. In order not to let the Beicang army invade Qi and cause trouble, the Academy cannot directly destroy our parcels, and can only strengthen the walls and clear the fields and trap us to death. In this way..."

Lin Ning smiled angrily and said, "In this way, we will take the blame?"

Fang Lin was also annoyed: "In fact, the grain prices in Yulin City were so high that ordinary people could not afford rice. In the past, they could buy two stones of rice with one tael of silver. But a few days ago, one stone of rice would cost six or seven taels of silver. Where can ordinary people afford to eat? But they didn't care about these things and just cursed our copycat everywhere, which was really hateful."

Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about the people. They are just the most miserable people at the bottom. They only seek to survive, and have limited knowledge and cannot distinguish many truths. However, after a long time, they will still figure it out... If you don't talk about these things now, Uncle San, our opportunity is here."

Fang Linqi said: "What opportunity?"

Lin Ning shook his head and smiled, saying, "It's not time yet." Seeing Fang Lin furious, he laughed and said, "Uncle San, we won't always stay on a small Canglan Mountain."

After saying that, he ignored Fang Lin, whose face suddenly changed, turned around and left.

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The second floor of Longmen Inn, the west wing.

Lin Ning finished applying the needle to Huang Hong'er again. Lin Ning, who had been gasping for a long time after hearing her humming and breathing, was also covered in sweat.

This life-threatening goblin!

The blushing maid Jun'er also blamed her lady in her heart. Somehow, since she went back to her lady to read the scriptures at night, she suddenly shouted "I understand", she seemed to have become a different person...

After she presented tea to Lin Ning, she covered Huang Hong'er with a thin blanket.

But when Huang Hong'er laughed, he said, "There are only three in the house, who are you covering up?"

Jun'er's face turned red. She first looked at Lin Ning, who was drinking tea with her eyes calmly lowered her eyes, and then spat: "Miss...is getting lost."

Huang Hong'er hummed and said, "I've been touched by people for a long time. I'm still talking about being a bit strange now. Wouldn't that be so stupid?"

Having said that, she turned her back and put on her dress under Jun'er's service.

When I turned around, I saw Lin Ning looking at her with a clear look, sighed softly, and waved my hand to let Jun'er go down first.

Jun'er noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked around with her eyes gurgled, then she went down with a worried look on her face.

When there were only two people left in the room, Huang Hong'er sighed softly and said, "If I don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid I won't have much time to stay here..."

Seeing that Lin Ning was not right, Huang Hong'er smiled slightly, with a sad look in his eyebrows and said, "I thought I would never envy anyone in this life, especially women. But now I realize that I was wrong. I envy your wife so much."

Lin Ning could hear that she was the truth...

However, Huang Honger's various performances will definitely not be based on this.

Sure enough, Huang Hong'er sighed and said, "If I were her, it would be great, it would be a pity..."

Lin Ning said curiously: "I really can't figure it out. I have promised you to use the Nine-Decision Needle to help you break the Nine Tribulation Immortal Body. Why do you still think so?"

Huang Hong'er lowered her head, shed tears, and said slowly: "Because, I want to go further and achieve my father's wish..."

Lin Ning frowned and said, "Do you want to become a Martial Saint? Why have I never heard of it? The Martial Saint can be helped by others."

Huang Hong'er whispered: "At this point, I don't hide it from you. At that time, Yu Wentian Gong was involved in the creation of the first generation of holy religion, but most of the contributions were to his wife Zhou Min'er. If there was no Nine-Essential Needle to stimulate the potential and heal the secret injuries accumulated after the "Nine-Cause Immortal Heavenly Master" were eliminated, the Master Yu would never be able to become a saint. The most important thing is that in the "Hundred Grass Sutra" that the leader of the leader has learned, there is the supreme way of harmony of yin and yang. This is the key to Master Yu's breakthrough and becoming a saint."

Lin Ning said speechlessly: "Isn't it nonsense? There are so many martial arts in the world that can be practiced by both Yin and Yang, why don't you see others become saints?"

Huang Honger shook her head and said, "If you want to achieve true harmony of yin and yang, you will not be unilaterally absorbing and supplementing, but you must have the same skills as each other. It would be even better if you can communicate with each other's heart and mind, or even have the same origin." After that, his starry eyes looked at Lin Ning with resentment.

Lin Ning just did not know and said inexplicably: "If only this is the case, why would your first generation leader of the Demon Sect and the wife of the leader break up?"

When Huang Hong'er heard this, she hesitated, looking a little unspeakable.

Lin Ning became more and more curious when she looked like this and asked, "Is there anything that is hard to say?"

Huang Hong'er sighed and said, "If I had not received some books and top-secret letters from the secret room of the leader from Uncle Yan, I would have never expected that the Holy Sect Master and his wife, So Qi, would have come to this point..."

As he said that, he told the whole story.

After hearing this, Lin Ning couldn't believe his ears and said, "You mean, after Yu Wentian broke through to the Martial Saint, his skills stagnated, and even showed signs of regression. So he wanted Zhou Min'er to continue to practice the Yin-Yang Dao with him, but Zhou Min'er's skills were insufficient and his effectiveness was not obvious. So Yu Wentian hoped that she would have sex with others first, and then continue to work with him after she became a saint, and improve together?! What are you kidding? Someone cuckolds themselves?"

Huang Hong'er's face was hot. After all, her ancestors were so bold that she couldn't hold on her face. She whispered: "Maybe at that level, these things have become insignificant trivial matters."

Lin Ning said with a strange expression: "Strangely, your grandmother broke completely in anger. Your Demon Sect is really worthy of the name of Demon Sect! By the way..."

He suddenly remembered that the Demon Sect did not strictly prohibit others from spying on the highest martial arts like the three holy places, but instead allowed masters over five scattered people to practice.

Damn it, I'm afraid that it's just for the sake of the same origin, right?

Then he thought of another even more terrifying thing...

Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, Huang Honger smiled, but his voice seemed to cry and resentment, saying, "Why did you think Huang Jue left me behind? Don't he know how to cut off the weeds and raise tigers? He is too greedy. Not only do he want to achieve the same origin, but his bloodlines are also want to produce the same origin..."

Lin Ning felt a little nauseous. This Demon Sect really deserves the word Demon.

He exhausted his patience and asked Huang Honger, "Then what do you want me to do?"

If it is really just a double-education practice, there is no need to do this, right?

Although Lin Ning thinks he is very chaste, with his kindness, as long as Tian Wuniang agrees, he is still willing to help others...

Sure enough, Huang Hong'er asked timidly: "Little Langjun, can you and the eldest sister of the boss revise the supreme treasure book "Nine Tribulations and Immortal Heavenly Master"?"

Lin Ning's expression became strange when he heard this. No wonder this fairy pleased the couple so much. Suddenly, his face changed. He looked at Huang Hong'er and gritted his teeth and said, "You just said that Yin-Yang Avenue is not a one-sided replenishment. Is this sentence watery? Otherwise, why did your first generation leader's wife not become a saint? Why did your cuckold ancestor of the Demon Sect believe that his wife can break through to become a saint by practicing with others?" Seeing that Huang Hong'er's face turned red and unstable, Lin Ning was furious and shouted loudly: "Huang Hong'er, you are still not honest at this moment. Say, do you want to squeeze me dry?"

Huang Honger: "..."

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Chapter completed!