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 The news of Shopkeeper Wang's death spread quickly.
 Li Ping'an has heard several waves of people talking on the street. First, Shilixiang is quite famous in the capital, and second, the case was too rough.
 The owner of the Qi Mansion is Weiyuan Hou, an upstart in the military affairs. He has made great achievements in the southern and northern campaigns. He is worshiped as a general and admiral of the capital camp. He is highly trusted and used by your majesty.
 There are many experts in the house, and the defense is tight. Even if shopkeeper Wang is given wings, he cannot steal the treasure.
 However, it doesn’t matter whether he stole it or not. Anyway, the government officials found the stolen goods from the liquor store, and there is irrefutable evidence!
 Some people say that the chief steward is interested in the secret recipe for wine making, and if he fails to forcefully buy it, it will be a frame-up.
 Some people also say that the young master of the Hou family wanted to make money, so he ordered the butler to go to the market to find a business that was sure to make a profit, but shopkeeper Wang was unlucky enough to be chosen.
 "I originally wanted to make a lot of money easily by relying on my knowledge of chemistry from my previous life, making soap, distilling wine, and burning glass, and then spend money to gain merit. As expected, this path didn't work."
 There is no so-called law or human rights in Daqian. If Li Ping'an discovers any secret recipe, the big shot can take it away with just one sentence. If he doesn't give it to him, he will die.
 Even if he was given the secret recipe, he would probably die!
 Big people will not feel pity for ants, just like ants who amuse children by moving, they will inevitably get peed on them.
 "Stay away from fame and fortune, and you will stay away from danger!"
 Shopkeeper Wang's tragic experience made Li Ping'an more serious about learning martial arts. If one day suddenly there were stolen goods in his house, he couldn't just take advantage of them.
 When ordinary people enter the yamen, what they are waiting for is not justice, but torture!
 After eating and drinking quickly, I took out some scraps of silver to pay the bill.
 The shopkeeper weighed it carefully with a spoon, cut off two cents of silver, and returned the rest with a bow.
 "The messenger comes often."
 Li Ping'an agreed casually, left the restaurant, walked through the streets and alleys, and walked non-stop to the door of the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall.
 There is a gold plaque, a red painted door, and two guards on the left and right standing with swords in their hands.
 This is the only martial arts hall in Yongxingfang. The current owner of the hall, Golden Sword Master Chen Yan, is highly skilled in martial arts and upright, and is highly praised by the public.
 Li Ping'an stepped forward and said: "Yongxingfang undertaker, Li Ping'an, comes to learn martial arts."
 "follow me."
 The guard on the left opened the door and led the way. Li Ping'an followed to the training ground in the front yard and saw twenty or thirty men practicing strength with their bare backs.
 Boxing, standing, lifting stone locks, dancing with sword...
 Men are not afraid of the severe cold in winter, and the heat in their bodies evaporates, forming a mist visible to the naked eye.
 In the corner of the training ground, a majestic man eight feet tall with a golden sword was sitting on the Taishi chair, trimming his nails with a gold-backed sword weighing several dozen kilograms.
 The guard stepped forward and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Luo, this man is here to learn martial arts."
 "Too old."
 Senior Brother Luo's eyebrows were as bright as lightning as he looked Li Ping'an up and down: "The breath is unstable, the muscles are loose, he is too old, the muscles and bones are fixed, and the martial arts qualifications are inferior. It is difficult to achieve success in martial arts!"
 "You don't need to be great, just keep fit."
 Li Ping'an doesn't care about qualifications. If you practice for one year, you won't achieve ten years, and if you don't practice for ten years, you will achieve a hundred years of practice.
 After practicing for a thousand years, a pig can become a monster. Li Ping'an doesn't believe that he is stupider than a pig.
 "The ugly thing is ahead. If he can't practice, he won't refund the money. Take him to choose the exercises. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me."
 Senior Brother Luo doesn't like to deal with officials, but he won't deliberately make things difficult.
 The officials were afraid of the master's reputation as the Golden Swordsman and would not dare to say anything to his face. Instead, they would do harm behind the scenes, such as making the handyman who collects the gold juice lazy, and soon the martial arts hall would be filled with stench.
 The guard took Li Ping'an to the main room in the backyard, where sat an old man with a goatee, a pale face and gray hair.
 "Uncle, the new apprentice is here to buy exercises."
 "Choose for yourself, two or two."
 The old man pointed to the bookshelf, which was filled with blue books, at least three to four hundred.
 Li Ping'an stepped forward to check them one by one and found that the books in each grid of the bookshelf were the same. From this, he deduced that there were about twenty kinds of exercises.
 "Iron cloth shirt, iron head skill, eagle claw skill, arm-through fist, kick kick..."
 Looking at the introduction of the exercises one by one, I found that the exercises are just as the name suggests. They strengthen the muscles and bones in the corresponding parts of the body. When completed, they have the power to crack monuments and crack stones.
 Li Ping'an asked: "Senior, do you have any exercises to strengthen the muscles and bones of the whole body?"
 "Of course."
 The old man nodded slightly: "After getting started in physical training, you will formally become a disciple and become a disciple of the Golden Blade Sect. You will be able to learn more advanced techniques and enter the realm of bone tempering in the future. The sect also has internal strengthening methods for internal organs."
 Li Ping'an frowned slightly: "Is there no other way?"
 Becoming a master in this era is not easy. Being a master for one day and a father for the rest of your life is equivalent to recognizing a father.
 When the master has something to do, the disciple will do his duty. If he dares to disobey, he will be beaten to death on the spot without breaking the law.
 The relationship between heaven and earth, master and master, is not only an ethical relationship, it is also written into the law, and the crime of disobedience ranks among the most heinous crimes.
 “There is no such thing as free steamed buns in the world!”
 The old man saw that Li Ping'an was unwilling to become a disciple, so his words changed to a somewhat joking tone.
 "But it's not absolute. If you can master all the martial arts such as Iron Head Kung Fu, Iron Clothes Shirt, Arm Fist, Eagle Claw Kung Fu, etc., then your limbs and bones will be far superior to those of ordinary people, and the effect will be comparable to the supreme skill of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu. !”
 The guard next to him couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.
 Everyone in the world knows this truth. However, people in the world have a long life and it is not easy to master three or five martial arts. How can they have the energy to practice more than a dozen martial arts. UU read booksｗww.uukansｈhu.ｽnet
 Therefore, people in the world are obsessed with magical powers and magical methods, in order to increase their strength and realm as quickly as possible in their limited life.
 Relying on third-rate skills to become indestructible is just an unrealistic conjecture.
 Li Pingan suppressed the surprise in his heart, thought for a moment, and took a blue booklet from the bookshelf.
 Iron leg skills.
 "Others practice martial arts to gain fame and fortune, but I just want to survive, so I practice my legs first, and run away when danger comes!"
 The first thing Li Pingan thought was that as long as I ran fast, danger would not be able to catch up with me.
 The second thing is, as long as I run faster than others, I can survive!
 I spent two taels of silver to buy the exercises, and I also bought body-building ointments at the martial arts studio to nourish and protect the bones and muscles. Otherwise, people will be exhausted from training and die.
 The formula of the ointment is a secret of the martial arts school, and the apprentices are sold to prepare the pills.
 One tael of silver and a black pill the size of a walnut. Dissolve it with hot water before practicing. Apply according to the instructions of the technique. You need to consume one pill every time you practice martial arts.
 This is the real difficulty in practicing martial arts!
 There is no shortage of martial arts in the martial arts world. It only costs two taels of silver per roll to get started, and ordinary people can afford it even with gritted teeth. Even the story in the storybook about falling off a cliff and picking up the secret book of magical skills actually happened in reality.
 However, the cost of subsequent training makes it prohibitive for ordinary people.
 The decoction used for martial arts training every year costs at least two to three hundred taels, which makes ordinary small landowners very poor.
 This is the first level of body training, followed by bone tempering and organ refining. The required medicinal materials are even more precious and expensive, and it is difficult for non-big families to provide for them.
 "No wonder the poor are rich in culture and military. Even if they have some assets at home and have enough food and drink, they can't help but spend so much."
 Li Pingan discovered that martial arts practice is a bottomless pit, but he has to fall into it for safety.
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 Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth. 
 Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust. 
 Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain. 
 In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...
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 Once, because of a pair of purple eyes he was scorned. He is a wangye known across the land, cold and bloodthirsty, looking disdainfully upon the world.
 Once, because of a mother’s death she received a father’s resentment. She is a publicly known junzhu whose looks have been destroyed, pitiful and weak.
 In reality, he has a pair of this world’s most beautiful eyes, the most formidable background, the most imposing strength.
 In reality, she has a peerless face, the most unshakable background, and the most ingenious medical skills.
 She, Lan You Nian, aloof and cold-hearted, underneath the appearance of a celestial maiden is a battered, wounded heart.
 When the cruel and ruthless him met the indifferent her, who adores who most deeply? Who once again puts a smiles on for whom?
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 The prefect of Xuanyue Kingdom, Chu Sihan, became famous when he was young and handsome, but he was judged by the national teacher that he would not survive thirty, unless he married the Lu family daughter of Liuyue Village. 
 Chu Sihan: “If I want to marry a girl I’ve never met before, I would rather be alone.” 
 Lu Sheng, a modern monk who has gotten into a marriage contract as soon as he wears it, said: “In such a hurry to get married, you are almost always an old man.” 
 Later-Master Chu Zhenxiang confessed: “Sheng Sheng, if you don’t marry me, I would rather be alone.” 
 Lu Sheng, who only wants to make money and dreams of becoming the richest man: “Oh, Master Chu, you can be a bachelor for a lifetime.” 
 Later–someone had a cold expression and directly forced him to the corner. He squinted his eyes and asked in a cold voice: “Marry or not? Marry, the entire Chu Mansion and I belong to you. If you don’t marry… then I will do it every day. Stop at your door.” 
 Lu Sheng: “…” 
 (Mengsao black prefect x honest and lovely wife)
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 Transmigration? A Chong Xi Marriage? Sickly husband? How worse can this get?
 Mo Qian Xue now lives in a soddy, destitute, small house with broken furnitures. The grass had grown wild and unruly from lack of proper care. The rice pot in the kitchen, it’s left empty. Well, this mess seemed quite manageable, however, why is it they only have one quilt in the house?
 Not only does she serve her husband food and refreshments during the day, does she need to make sure he’s well “fed” at night too?
 “It’s getting late now… we should go to bed. Said the sickly husband. She simply closed the door, turned off the lights, and went straight to sleep.
 “If you dare move, I’ll kick you out of the bed!” She threatened.
 In the end, the man still managed to wrap himself around her no matter how she resisted. The sickly husband wasn’t as weak as he appeared to be!
 Mo Qian Xue worked hard to become rich. She built workshops, opened factories, one aided by her sickly husband towards prosperity. Fortunately, she could live a peaceful life far from bickering relatives, but then, much to her dismay, she still had to deal with the villagers knocking on her door.
 So they want her money? They want her position as a wife? Since when was she, Mo Xian Que easy to bully?! They want to make her lose face? Alright, let them come a little closer then… give them a…. slap!
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 After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General… Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt.
 Just… why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement!
 Ye Yuxuan: “I will never let go of you.”
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 Qin Xiang traveled to the capital during the Republic of China and became Xiangzi, a coachman who had just escaped from the rebellion. 
 Taking the thirty-five yuan from selling camels, he continued to pull foreign carts under the scorching sun and heavy rain, but his honest and responsible life ended up being a waste of human beings and ghosts? 
 Finally swallowed by this cannibal world? 
 No! I choose to start from scratch and eat hard, and rise in this world! 
 Marry Huniu, bind the system, and get your first pot of gold! 
 Take a concubine, Fuzi, save this poor and weak woman, and earn another gold coin! 
 Move to Dongshan, capture the mine, and seize this undiscovered gold mine! 
 Take concubine Shen Yuanyi, conquer Chen Liuzi, and build our own national enterprise! 
 Recruit troops, build arsenals, open docks and shipyards, and build a powerful army that will dominate the world... 
 Send troops north to stop the Japanese invaders and cut off the claws of the jackals... 
 A few years later, a huge and powerful country stood proudly on top of the world. 
 Qin Xiang came to Jieshi in the east and sighed: Do you know that back then I was just a driver pulling a foreign rickshaw, and I just wanted to make more money to buy a foreign rickshaw...
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 Short videos of bad guys are projected into the parallel world of past dynasties. 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Tiehua] 
 "I only teach until the iron is broken. Whether you succeed or not has nothing to do with me. Who you seek revenge on has nothing to do with me!" 
 "Your business is over, now it's time to talk about her." 
 "You know what the heck, you're not even as good as a bowl of old duck soup!" 
 Ying Zheng broke his guard: the elixir, that is the elixir! He actually said it was not as good as old duck soup? ! 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Death of the Marshal] 
 "Your Highness, I have started this game for you, and now...it's your turn to play the game." 
 "Gaozu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong...all the kings...and ministers, try your best!" 
 Li Er broke his guard: Why is this Li Xingyun so muddy that he can't hold up the wall? ! 
 ... 
 Watch the short video [Battle of Mobei] 
 "Even if we have an army of one million, so what?" 
 "When thieves are in power and there is no common ground, that is what really goes against my will!" 
 Huo Qubing breaks his guard: Why is this bad guy so tough? 
 ... 
 As the short videos played one after another, the ancients all broke their defenses.
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 New book: Resurgence of the Tang Dynasty, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, late period, starting from Guangdong and Guangxi, Northern Expedition, Annan, Yunnan, Fujian, Hunan, Southern Tang, Wuyue, Dangxiang… 
 The afterglow of the Middle Ages has not yet dissipated, but the best times have come. 
 The protagonist travels through Edward VI of the Tudor (duo) dynasty in the 16th century, centralizes power, rebuilds the parliament, and establishes the United Kingdom of Britain. It will take you to experience the most powerful dynasty in Britain, the dawn of the empire on which the sun never sets. 
 New book: The Crown of Swords, a historical novel dressed in fantasy, I hope everyone will support it.
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 It was the twenty-third year of Tianxi*. Rumours traversed the streets that the all-knowing Imperial Advisor suffered a great calamity and could not help but enter seclusion to focus on cultivation. However, the commoners secretly clapped their hands and rejoiced. In the winter of the same year, a young monk appeared in the Hui Zhou Fu’s Ningyang District.
 The monk’s monastic title was Xuan Min, his memories all missing, yet was versed in the arts of Feng Shui Kan Yu**. On the very first day arriving in Ningyang, he did not hesitate to take care of a dangerous manor, picking up Xue Xian, who was hidden there, along the way.
 Since then, Xue Xian – who had been all-powerful in the first half of his life – gained a new life pursuit: to get this baldy*** who had only a good outer appearance to take his last breath and “smile from his grave”.
 Xue Xian: If you are unhappy, then I will be happy. If you die, I’ll laugh my ass off.
 Xuan Min: …
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 The WeChat group leader traveled to the Qing Dynasty with a tablet, and we guided him to usurp the throne. 
 He died! I traveled to his body and became the new group leader, replacing everything he had. 
 That year, my first love, Cixi and Ci'an, were both young and beautiful, and my sister-in-law was extremely beautiful. 
 Under the guidance of group friends, I embarked on the road of usurping the Qing Dynasty like a scumbag. My waist hurts!Author's Other NovelsWorld Destroying Demonic EmperorI have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen yearsHistory’s Strongest HusbandFirst Secret Agent in HistoryNine Yang Sword SaintMy Attic Connects To Other Worlds
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 Lin Yixue, standing above: “Well, I helped you save a person Can I ask for a small request?” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan’s eyelid lifted, with a quite giving face: “Speak!” 
 Lin Yixue eyes narrowed, in a good mood she presented: “My family has a meimei, her name is Yi Shuang, her appearance is beautiful and alluring, with a gentle disposition, and dignified virtue….” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan unhurriedly rapped on the desk, with a force to oppress Lin Yixue: “Get to the point!” 
 Lin Yixue did not notice: “E…. I do not want to be Tai Zi Fei (Crown Prince’s Wife), let Yi Shuang do it okay?” 
 Ouyang Zhixuan’s fingers stopped, pulled Lin Yixue and locked her in his embrace, a strong kiss fell on her lips, overbearingly nibbling her lips, as he angrily sucked….it is only until he sensed Lin Yixue gasp for air, did he let her go. 
 With a low and hoarse voice, he spoke: “Say another nonsense, This prince does not mind to immediately proceed to the bridal chambers!”
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 Lin Wei Xi found out after she died that she was just a cannon fodder in a novel, used as contrast to the gentle and considerate and virtuous female lead.
 The male lead was her ex-husband, the dignified heir of Yan Wang, his family were superior and brilliant, but the heroine was not her.
 The female lead was her concubine-born younger sister, and her husband’s white moonlight, his cinnabar mole, no wonder! After Lin Wei Xi died, her husband finally married her sister as he wished.
 She watched coldly at the two like honey in the oil, in love and harmonious, everyone using the success of her younger sister to contrast the impropriety of the original wife.
 Lin Wei Xi sneered, okay, since your love moves the world, then this sister will come back and be your stepmother!
 So she married her ex-husband’s father, the father-in-law she never met in the previous life, the country’s God of war, who has not remarried after losing his wife, the one that hold military power, the brilliant Yan Wang.
 Later Yan Wang, who was in his prime years and used to act decisively, looked at his small, delicate, much younger wife, and had a headache.
 No matter, she is still young, he have to spoil her, indulge her, teach her.
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 In Chen Kingdom, money is everything. Male or female, you can have as many partners as you want as long as you got the money. The true sense of equality between the sexes.
 However, I don’t really like being called Master. Though having marrying several childes with fames and being addressed as “Master” I enjoy such a poor position that is only a little bit higher than the stone lions guarding in front of Li Mansion.
 The first Childe is pleasing to the eye but I the Master never get the chance to lay a finger on him…
 The second Childe forbids my every chance of squandering…
 The third Childe and fourth Childe takes delight in fighting and quarrelling…
 The fifth Childe forces me to drink decoction, all types of it and all day long…
 Even the servant girl Lian’er can give me a cold shoulder. “Get out of the way, Master. You block out the sunshine.” She would say.
 Gloomy, upset…In fact, I just want to live a simple life with greasy chicken to eat every day, handsome guys to flirt with…but even a dream life insignificant as this takes time and quite some efforts.
 Alas! Life is tough on me, a master about to get pregnant!
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