Earth.

Looking up to Tianshan Mountain, the back mountain.

"Huhu."

Su Qing stood on a flat ground in the back mountain, practicing the "Mountain Shaking Fist" and stepping on the "Shadow Step".

With each move, the fallen leaves in the mountains and forests moved with the wind of the fist, flying all over the sky.

His feet were like phantoms, stepping on fallen leaves without sinking, just like a dragonfly touching water.

Su Qing's hands kept moving, and the 36-pound eyebrow-leveling stick seemed to come to life.

After one stroke of stick technique, Su Qing put away the stick and stood up.

Mainly martial arts, supplemented by super powers and Taoism.

"Slander, you guys, this is a complete slander!"

"Oh? So it comes from little brother Qin's world?"

Wang Sheng suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Otherwise, Lao Zhu's knife can kill people really fast and well!"

He was a little curious about what Zhu Quan was thinking.

"Haha, the fourth child was spanked until his butt was bruised, which made me feel bad."

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in being an emperor. I'm exhausted every day, and I have to worry about the rebellion of the rebellious ministers and traitors, and I have to bear the infamy."

"Little brother is right. I really need to cultivate some confidants of my own."

Xiao Yichen thought for a while and said: "If A Biao and Zhu Xiongying are still dead, then sooner or later the throne will fall into the hands of that good-for-nothing Zhu Yunwen."

She no longer had the initial excitement, only endless exhaustion.

"666, the reason why Mrs. Lu can become the Crown Princess is because she represents the interests of the aristocratic families left over from the late Yuan Dynasty, or in other words, represents the interests of all scholars in the world."

As soon as I sat down on the sofa, the chat group in my head started to ring.

"Now I finally realize that the path everyone calls civil servants is really good."

Su Qing quickly defended herself and proved her innocence.

"Good guy, Brother Su, you didn't say a word about Huang."

Xu Huaping deeply agrees with Zhu Quan's statement.

"Hey, I envy Brother Xie, you are really wily and scheming!"

If you are timid and timid, why don't you practice martial arts? You might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

"You can get 800 yuan for writing 10,000 words a day, and 24,000 yuan a month. It's really scary!"

Xie Yuanshan laughed loudly and said cheerfully.

"Lao Zhu has issued an order to abolish Lu's position as Crown Princess, which is equivalent to depriving Zhu Yunwen of his right to inherit the throne."

"In this case, you can use the curse power with confidence in the future without worrying about backlash."

And because the writing is not good, it is natural that it will be rejected.

"call"

"It's okay. In the early Ming Dynasty, the military was at its peak, and the nobles in Huaixi were at their peak."

When you practice to an advanced level, you can float hundreds of feet with one step, which is more than 300 meters away.

At this time, Zhu Quan came out and said happily.

But today Wang Xiaobao realized that writing can indeed make money, and it can also make a lot of money.

"It depends on what Lao Zhu thinks and the physical conditions of A Biao and Zhu Xiongying."

"Dad, don't worry, I am very confident now. I will become famous with one book, make a lot of money, then open a company, make movies, and become a big star and boss!"

"Haha, so, I lost the base to all my family members a long time ago."

Xu Huaping gave him a sideways glance and teased.

" @Jiuzhou Wangsheng, his followers are products from the game world. You can ask Brother Su."

After practicing his fists, kicks, and stick skills, he put away his eyebrow-length stick and walked back home.

With a firm look in his eyes, he struck out with a stick, the air exploded, and with a force of nearly 20,000 kilograms, it suddenly hit the grass.

When he learned that his fourth son, Zhu Di, would rebel against the enemy, he was so angry that he called his fourth son back from Peiping and gave him a good beating.

Time has entered late autumn, the temperature in the early morning has dropped to more than ten degrees, and the northwest wind is blowing painfully.

"I copied "Zhu Xian" that Brother Su gave me and submitted it as a manuscript. I got a price of eighty per thousand words."

When the Ming Dynasty was first established, the emperor was bound to win over scholars.

The accumulation of 1 point 1 point over time will add up to a considerable amount.

Zhu Quan was a big fan, and he knew the intersection of major forces in the early Ming Dynasty best.

"I have already had a showdown with Lao Zhu. From now on, I will be a carefree prince, carefree and do whatever I want."

In the kitchen, red tiger demon meat and millet porridge simmered slowly on the gas stove with sand and pottery over low heat is also ready.

"It's only 1 o'clock, that's not bad."

"If something goes wrong in this world, it won't be too late for me to take action to right it."

A powerful and heavy blow made a deep crack in the grass.

Xu Huaping rubbed his eyebrows and said with some envy.

In martial arts, one must not only improve one's own quality, but also master powerful martial arts techniques.

Unfortunately, he only had two hundred kilograms in his hand, and it was gone after eating.

After practicing the boxing technique once, Su Qing took out an alloy eyebrow-leveling stick from his personal space. It was five feet long and as thick as a water pipe.

"No, that loser has no chance."

"The Lu family has been abolished, so scholars are still not allowed to scold their mothers?"

"Well, the original version should be at my place."

Su Qingshen believed that a warrior should be willing to be killed and dare to pull the emperor off his horse.

"Good fellow, the fourth boy received a very unjust beating."

"I plan to immerse myself in development for a while. After I wear the Liushen costume, I will send troops to the Northern Expedition to dominate the world."

Seeing Wang Xiaobao's excited words, Su Qing had to admit that the great god was the great god.

'boom'

"Eighty one thousand words? Not bad. It's much higher than the price I paid when I wrote online articles on the street."

Qin Xiaoxian said with a smile.

It has been a long time since I became the Queen of Daqian.

Work hard to improve your own strength now so that you don’t have to worry if you encounter emergencies in the future.

Since using group points to increase martial arts to the innate realm, Su Qing has increased his practice in martial arts.

Wang Xiaobao nodded desperately, returned to the room, and began to continue his great work as a copywriter.

"Hey, brother Su, have you ever written a novel? What works have you written? Can you let me read it?"

"Those scholars were not as arrogant as in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, so they could only behave with their tail between their legs."

This is the preface to the general outline of the "Shaking Mountain Fist" boxing manual. The boxing intention is vigorous and the atmosphere is vigorous.

Su Qing nodded. Zhu Yuanzhang was famous for his cruelty and bloodlust, but he was also really kind to the people of the world.

"Even if I feel dissatisfied, I only dare to say a few words in private and don't dare to have any dissatisfaction."

"There is no one in front of me, but my fist shakes the world!"

Even in another time and space, his works are still classics.

Su Qing was not surprised when he saw it.

"Shaking Mountain Fist" is different from the boxing method practiced by Chen Ping'an. They just happen to have the same name.

"This writer is just trying to make more money than us, the mud-legged people who are facing the loess and back to the sky."

Otherwise, there is no such thing as turning a side wife into a wife.

"Family? What the hell?"

"Good son, our old Wang family finally has a scholar!"

Only by mastering powerful martial arts and exerting one hundred or twelve percent of one's strength can one be invincible!

"Comfortable."

"He must be cursing in his mind, mmm, what mistake did I make, why did he hit me?"

Qin Xiaoxian said weakly.

【Ding! Check in successfully, points +1! 】

When you open a chat group, the first thing you do is sign in and clock in.

Su Qing didn't know much about the history of the early Ming Dynasty, but he also knew that politics was the product of mutual compromise.

"I used to update 4,000 words a day, about 5,000 to 6,000 words a month, almost 4,000 to 50,000 words."

It turned out that he and Zhu Yuanzhang revealed their identity as time travellers, and successfully fooled Lao Zhu into it with the help of their lightning powers.

"I'm a little curious. Now that Zhu Quan is showing off his cards to Zhu Yuanzhang, won't the history of the Ming Dynasty be changed as a result?"

After flying three feet away, the white air arrow slowly dissipated.

Tongtian stick method, what is Tongtian?

At this time, the sun had just risen from the eastern sky.

Su Qing replied with a smile, knowing that everyone was joking and not taking it seriously.

Opening the door with the key, Su Qing stepped into the home.

Su Qing reminded him after hearing this.

Su Qing glanced at the titles of his works, "After Listening to Persuasion, Lu Mingfei Bloomed Late in the Jiaofang Division" and "After Following Persuasion, My Father-in-law Cao Cao Ruled the World."

It's really eye-catching, makes people laugh to death after reading this kind of book title?

How dare he take advantage of it and be embarrassed?

To make ends meet, he wrote all about following the trend, about following others' advice, late bloomers, and the mainstream of big girls.

As the saying goes: One day of practice will lead to success; one day of not practicing will make you empty.

However, Su Qing felt warm all over and could not feel the slightest bit of cold.

Zhu Quan shook his head and said, "As for A Biao and Xiong Ying's eldest nephew, let's see what happens to them."

"Sitting in that position, I felt like everyone was coveting my throne, and I didn't dare to close my eyes when I slept. It was so scary."

Seeing the miserable state of the fourth child being beaten and carried out, Zhu Quan burst into laughter.

Zhu Quan has no interest in becoming emperor, but he doesn't mind taking action if it can make Ming Dynasty stronger.

The fallen leaves all around are flying with the stick, floating in the air, and slowly spinning.

"Nonsense, I, Su Qing, am an upright man and have nothing to do with gambling or drugs!"

Although such days are ordinary, he enjoys them and enjoys them extremely.

"I take my superpower subordinates on adventures every day, not to mention how easy it is."

Kong has strong physical fitness, but he can only exert 40 to 50% of his strength, and he is just a sandbag who can be beaten.

Now he has become Ning Wang Zhu Quan, joined the chat group and awakened the power of thunder and lightning. A mere scholar really can't make trouble!

"Even with the assistance of the cabinet, I still have to review and approve many official documents every day, and I have to be busy for at least seven or eight hours a day."

"I feel like, little sister, you didn't plan well."

Su Qing burst out laughing. Zhu Quan really holds a grudge and will use what will happen in the future to retaliate against Judy.

"In this case, I'll go directly to Brother Su."

"Didi didi"

According to the habit of the chat group, his strength will be put to use sooner or later.

With a stick in hand, the whole person exudes an indomitable momentum.

Judy was really unlucky to have such a cheating younger brother.

Zhu Biao also took this into consideration before straightening Lu.

Xie Yuanshan asked curiously: "It's hard to say whether Zhu Di can still become emperor."

"Dad, and brothers, I got my first royalties!"

"But Brother Xie is right. If you want to trade with me, you still have to find Mr. Su as a transit agent. It's not necessary."

Wang Sheng wiped the tears from his eyes and encouraged.

"Eflies shake trees, move mountains and fill seas. Warriors like us should not be discouraged by our small body. We can only reach the top by self-strengthening!"

"This throne is a hot potato, it's too hot!"

Li Mingda covered his mouth and snickered.

"Haha, it's true. Brother Su is a pornographic writer."

"Confucius also said that food and sex are the same as sex!"

"As a superior, you don't have to do it yourself, you just need to grasp the general direction."

"Ma Dan, what you said is so right, I understand it deeply."

"I understand, haha!"

"Tsk tsk, little brother, did you write about Liu Beiwen's background before?"

Waves of warmth continued to be released from his stomach, slowly strengthening his body.

A line of pale golden handwriting appeared.

Opening the public group chat, you can see Wang Xiaobao’s excited words:

Even if the sky comes down, I still have to poke a hole in it!

It's just that the stick that stabs the sky doesn't sound good, so it's called the Tongtian stick method.

"I remember in my previous life, my father cultivated more than fifty acres of fields and land, but he couldn't make more than 20,000 yuan a year, right?"

"It smells so good! This monster meat is really good!"

"drink!"

Xiao Yichen came out and said with a half-smile.

"To practice boxing, you must first train your mind. We, the warriors, can win or lose, but we cannot retreat with our boxing intention!"

"Click."

Picking up the bowl, Su Qing took a sip of the thick meat porridge, full of admiration.

"As long as you know how to make good use of people, make clear rewards and punishments, and accept advice with an open mind, you can basically sit back and relax."

The road of copying documents and copying public documents mentioned by the group members is indeed feasible.

Turning off the fire, he went to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes.

"Martial arts, swallowing mountains and rivers with strength, moving forward indomitably!"

Xu Huaping nodded in agreement and said.

A stick struck down with a powerful momentum, as if the end had come and heaven and earth had reunited.

Even after joining the group not long ago, Wang Sheng could tell that Su Qing was the core figure in the entire group!

He rolled his eyes, and the importance he attached to Su Qing secretly increased to a new level.

No matter how powerful you are, if you don't experience it yourself, it's still empty.

Xie Yuanshan was a little surprised that Su Qing actually took the pen, which is really good!

"Ahem, I wrote it randomly just to make ends meet. It's hard for me to be dignified, so I won't publish it to make myself look embarrassed."

As for the "Shadow Step", as the name suggests, it is a light-weight step that looks like a shadow in one step.

His son Wang Xiaobao had a promising future. Wang Sheng was so happy that he burst into tears and cried with joy.

After eating breakfast, Su Qing started to clean the dishes, chopsticks and clay, and then cleaned up the kitchen.

He let out a soft drink from his mouth and spit out a long arrow of air.

After changing into dry clothes, I sat down at the dining table to have breakfast.

"There is no way. The time of the outbreak was too short, and the cultivation of talents is far behind the pace."

"Son, come on!"

Seeing Wang Sheng's doubts, Xie Yuanshan specifically responded to him.

"Who told him to fool my Duoyan Sanwei and treat me like a fool in the future?"

After drinking three large bowls of meat porridge, my stomach felt warm.

It flies into the sky like a light dragon, and suppresses it like a heavy sacred mountain.

"Then what are your plans? Are you going to compete for the throne, or be a mascot and intimidate the world?"

"Brother Su, what's going on with this family?"

Clicking on Su Qing's private chat, Wang Sheng asked curiously.

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