The beginning of winter is approaching.

When the last leaf of the broad-leaved trees in Xuanbeizhou breaks away from the branches and floats back to the earth.

The wild grass in Dongyunzhou is still green.

warm sea breeze,

The name of White Deer Villa.

It is not loud in Dongyunzhou.

Many old Jianghu people who have been in Dongyun Jianghu for most of their lives do not know that there is a Jianghu sect called Bailu Villa in this area.

but.

Bailu Villa is famous and prestigious among the circles of Feitian Grandmasters in Jiuzhou Jianghu!

Just because the owner of Bailu Villa is named Zhao Mingyang.

The best gun in the world, "Cloud-Piercing Spear Saint" Zhao Mingyang!

The second-grade Feitian Grandmaster in Dali Jianghu who has the greatest hope of being promoted to the first-grade Grand Master, Zhao Mingyang!

When Wu Jiuyu came.

Zhao Mingyang is sitting in the peach blossom forest, which will bloom in five months, playing the piano.

Wearing a loose white robe.

A simple double-eared incense burner.

An antique Yao Qin.

As crazy as drunk.

Enjoy yourself.

Few people know that Zhao Mingyang can also play the piano.

Even if you say it, not many people will believe it.

In the eyes of most people who have seen the sharpness of his ink gun, Zhao Mingyang should be a gun madman who eats, drinks, poops, sleeps, and holds a long gun.

Because only in this way can he explain where his terrifying marksmanship comes from.

However, only Wu Jiuyu knew that Zhao Mingyang was addicted to books, piano and sleepiness.

gun?

In his life, he may be ranked one hundred and eight.

His gun was usually used as a clothes pole by the servants in the villa. Only when he went out to fight, he would take it out, wipe it, and put it on his back...

Wu Jiuyu once asked Zhao Mingyang why he practiced shooting if he didn't like guns.

Zhao Mingyang replied: Marksmanship is the simplest.

gun:???

But just such a person who has no respect for guns has developed a powerful marksmanship that is unique...

If those warriors who have practiced Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer, who have been diligently studying marksmanship all their lives and have done nothing much, find out about this, why don't they buy a piece of tofu and kill them head-on?

But the world is so unfair.

Some people are born with a starting point.

But it is the end point that others have no hope of reaching in their lifetime...

Wu Jiuyu walked out of the peach blossom forest and walked straight to the futon opposite Zhao Mingyang and sat down.

Zhao Mingyang, who was intoxicated with himself, played the long song as if no one else was watching. When he was done, he raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then he smiled and said: "Sister, have you seen the King of Zhenbei?"

Wu Jiuyu raised his bare hand and tried the teapot on the side of the piano table. He felt that the tea was a little cold: "I see..."

Zhao Mingyang: "Is he the Black Emperor you want to find?"

Wu Jiuyu stretched out his slender white index finger and lightly touched the body of the pot, and wisps of hot steam immediately came out of the spout: "No."

Zhao Mingyang seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that the Five Virtues are just a family statement. If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. You don't believe it..."

Wu Jiuyu picked up the teacup and brought it to his lips, took a sip, and then suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't find the Black Emperor, but I found something more interesting."

Zhao Mingyang gave him a questioning look.

But Wu Jiuyu just smiled and blinked, with a lively and cunning expression, but she did not violate the rules: "I will tell you when I figure it out."

Zhao Mingyang shook his head helplessly: "Sister, you are always so talkative. You talk half of the words and leave the other half. How can you teach me how to read?"

Wu Jiuyu just smiled: "It doesn't matter if you can't read the book, let's play something more interesting."

Zhao Mingyang gave another questioning look.

Wu Jiuyu was also used to this guy's bad habit of not speaking as long as he could express what he meant with his eyes.

The outside world knows that Bailu Villa neither recruits disciples nor interferes in the political affairs of the two eastern states. Instead, the owner of the village, Zhao Mingyang, has a noble character and is as open-minded as a grain of salt.

But only Wu Jiuyu knew.

This guy is just plain lazy.

Too lazy to worry.

Too lazy to teach my disciples.

Too lazy to interact with others.

Asking him to travel far away is like killing him.

God knows that she originally set the location of the annual gathering at Zhongyuan Prefecture's Sky Peak just to force this lazy guy to go out for a walk.

Otherwise, this guy would definitely rather be the host to receive all the brothers and sisters every year than travel thousands of miles every year...

Wu Jiuyu put his hands on the piano table, sighed, and said seriously: "Form the Jiuzhou Jianghu Alliance."

When Zhao Mingyang heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, like a deflated rubber ball. He stepped back and wailed in frustration: "You promised me not to mention this matter within three years. This

It’s only been four months…”

He was talking about his trip to southern Xinjiang.

At the beginning, Wu Jiuyu forced him to go to the Forest of No Return to kill Suzaku on the condition that he would not nag him to become the leader of the Dali Wulin Alliance within three years.

Leader of Dali Wulin!

So many worries every day!

How to read books?

How else to play the piano?

How to sleep?

Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it!

Even if I kill you, I won’t do it!

Wu Jiuyu looked at this lazy guy fooling around, feeling funny and angry at the same time!

It is said by outsiders that Zhao Mingyang is the second-level person with the greatest hope of being promoted to the first-level Grand Master in Jiuzhou Martial Arts.

But only Wu Jiuyu knew that this lazy guy had broken through the realm of a first-class grandmaster eight years ago.

What he lacks.

It's just a ladder to go upstairs.

Even a ladder may seem difficult to others.

For example, Huo Qing, the king of Zhenbei, even had to be forced by millions of people in Xuanbei Prefecture to borrow one from Zulong to go up the stairs.

But for her, Wu Jiuyu, it was just within easy reach...

who is she?

She is "Hidden Emperor" Wu Jiuyu!

The strongest person in the world!

As early as more than 20 years ago, there were countless immortals who were eagerly looking forward to her forming the Jiuzhou Rivers and Lakes Alliance, taking the stage to compete with the Dali court, and grabbing food from the tiger's mouth.

What to seize?

Of course it wins thousands of votes!

A great alliance of rivers and lakes that can compete with the Dali imperial court, even if it is not the alliance leader, but only the deputy alliance leader, an elder-level high-level executive, it can win the hearts of thousands of people and is comparable to the three ministers and nine ministers of the imperial court!

However...she didn't bother to talk to those bad old men who were not beautiful at all, but thought they were quite beautiful.

She is not an ancestral dragon and needs the fate of the country to survive, so why bother?

Until now.
To be continued...