Before being elected as the Zhijingsi, Geng Zhao had already recognized the Nine.
Changsun Xu has always been a celebrity among the disciples of Liu Cinema. He looks funny and has a ridiculous nickname. He brought a lot of money when he went up the mountain, but he was half-deceived and exploited in less than three months. He was always bullied, and always laughs foolishly, and lives a very comfortable life, not to mention the joke that my father is a big shot in the poor mountain country of Nanling.
The name of the big guy is very funny. It’s called "stretching and licking the rice dumplings" and it makes people’s fists hard.The nickname of Rijiu reflects Changsun Xu's greatest use in Liu Cinema.His existence is to make others feel better. It’s not that you are the only one who leaves home at a young age. He is a slave to Zhaoxinhou. He is exploited by the superiors every day. There is always endless work to do, and it is difficult to have a future... Isn’t there any Rijiu?More than above.
But Geng Zhao knew that Rijiu was not only not stupid, but was afraid that he would be much smarter than everyone he knew since he was born.Just as he discovered this, Rijiu's eyes suddenly changed, and a touch of extremely lively and even a bit cunning light flashed, but it was only a moment.
Don't talk out.Rijiu said lightly.
Um.Geng Zhao understood what he meant.
Let others bully the entertainment industry be the way Rijiu protects himself.
Just like the illegitimate son of a poor mountain country, the self-proclaimer who is unreasonable and easily targeted, why Rijiu talks around like a fool and is a well-known joke in Liuchuang. The reason may unexpectedly simply exaggerate the father's background, and the object of protection they want to protect is often the mother.
...When my mother was pregnant with me, she went from the south to the north alone to avoid disaster.A large family of aristocratic families took her away and asked my mother to give birth to me and took care of our mother and son for many years. Later, the mistress died and the master married my mother as a successor.
Rijiu had never told anyone about this. Once, he sneaked out late at night with Geng Zhao and drank a little bit of wine. Then he said a few words to Leng Ye Chaihuo. When he said that, there was a faint smile on his face, and the beating fire light was condensed like a sleepwalking, as if it was all about Zhang San and Li Si's family.
The master's family could not tolerate me, so he had to send me off. The elders who taught me how to read and calculate the numbers entrusted me to go to Zhucheng Mountain.When I left, my mother kept saying sorry to me, and stuffed the boss a silver into the bag, saying that it was given by the owner.I said: Mom, don’t worry, so much money is enough for me to spend.In the future, I will be the top scorer and be a retainer for Zhaoxinhou and give my mother a long face.‘Although my mother still shed tears, she looks so happy.She didn't know that the master gave me some money, because she wanted me to be attracted by money and died in Zhuchengshan; if she wanted to know, she would never marry even if she died.But she understood in her heart that the mother and son will never see each other again in the world.She was right to convince herself that she was doing this, she didn't throw me away, but sent me to a better place.I chose what she loved to hear to make her feel at ease.
Seeing Geng Zhao's face was unbearable, she shook her hand with a smile: Don't do this, she worked very hard.I am about to escape from the world, and I will give birth to me and try my best to raise me.She loved me very much, even though she was living under someone else's roof, she never called for hard work.You didn't see the look of my mother in the eyes of the master, and I believe he really liked my mother.There is a kind of good thing in the world that can teach people to forget the sufferings they have suffered. My mother finally encountered them, so I can't teach her to let go.At least... I can make her feel better.After I went to Zhucheng Mountain, she asked someone to bring something. If this continues, the master will definitely not be happy.My mother is only beautiful and gentle. Once she loses favor, the consequences will be unimaginable.I had no choice but to start saying... that, I told everyone, and when I talked about the people who brought the books and books from home, I couldn't help but bring the news back, and then my mother didn't ask anyone to come.Should she be annoyed that I don’t know the general situation?The lack of propriety in speaking makes it difficult for the master to do it.Maybe the master even comforted her.
Only then did Geng Zhao realize that the reason why Rijiu spread everywhere was for his mother who was in the north. After entering Zhijingsi, I read the "Whose Who's Who in the East China Sea" written by Heng Shuying in detail. I realized that the aristocratic clan that sheltered the nine mother and son on the day was extraordinary. It was actually the Mo family of Mingke Dili, one of the twelve families in Yuyang. Yuyang Qizhai was the descendant of the Jin Pi Dynasty. The Jin Pi Dynasty made its fortune in Beiguan. The Qizhai was occupied by the former prime minister for the northern army to go south and dominate the ancestral land. It was also the way for the Gongsun clan to return to his ancestors. It was nothing but a confidant official. The Jin Pi Dynasty was destroyed, and the Qizhai gradually became a force in the martial arts world, forming an alliance with the five islands that dominated the overseas, mastering the water and land transportation hubs of the north and east, and once flourished in the Bichan Dynasty. Although it has declined now, it is still a famous family in the northeast. Emperor Mingke is good at planning, and his martial arts are all transformed from numerology. "The Unbounded Emperor's Calculation" is both an internal mental method and a calculation method. It is difficult to learn and be precise. Once you master the key points, you will be transformed into swordsmanship and fists, but it is extremely powerful. The sage decree of Yunshan is not cultivated, Mo Rangge, before he retired to the world, he was the leader of the clan in the Mingke Emperor. The Four-Strait Wind God Sword was based on "The Unbounded Emperor's Account" and was a swordsman in the world famous world in the previous generations.
Rijiu grew up in the imperial world since childhood. He was influenced by his knowledge and proficient in mathematics, so he was selected as the Zhijingsi.He always disappears for a few days a month, but he is actually taken to help with reconciliation and verification. Rijiu always does it quickly and well, never makes mistakes, and how many people can be used by one person. In the minds of all the managers of Zhijingsi, this son is simply a supreme treasure, but Rijiu never relies on his demand for privileges, and still bullies his peers with a smile and doesn't care.
After that night, Rijiu never talked to Gengzhao about his mother again.In "Who is Who in the East China Sea", Geng Zhao read that the head of the Imperial clan and Mrs. Xu Xian were very affectionate, but he cherished that time had not lasted. After his death, the words of being single to this day suddenly disappeared. In front of the bonfire bottle that night, when the two of them took turns drinking in the cold valley wind, it was a few years later.
Geng Zhao walked out of Liu Cinema, but Rijiu did not come out of his life. I didn’t know when I would meet again, but today I met again.
Rijiu heard Geng Zhao's cry and couldn't hide his joy. He turned around and laughed: You can't guess it's me?I have become the king of a poor mountain country for no reason, and it is hard to explain it clearly for a while.In short, today I was looking for an elder when I suddenly received a tip saying that Duan Huinu brought people here to round up Geng Dianwei of the General's Mansion in Zhendong, so I came to save Geng Zhao's face suddenly changed and she shouted: ...Be careful!Changsun Xufu reached his heart and turned his arm and smashed it without any exquisite tricks. The huge palm power itself was the strongest defense, and he suddenly knocked a sharp and thin invisible sword energy.
The young king wearing a martened cloak rotated his body, pushed his left palm flat, and leveled the second sword energy from the air; he didn't see any exercises to regulate his breathing, so he raised his right palm and slapped it.
This time, the sword energy was difficult to surpass the assassins, and they directly collided with the palm force in front of the formation. The human wall was in a hurry and dispersed.A deep and thin shadow flew out from the tilted gray-robed assassin, the speed was as fast as an arrow.
Geng Zhao was unable to reach it, but Changsun Xu seemed to have endless internal force. He hit his palms in a combo, hugged them in a vain, and then pushed them out together. The three-fold palm force was like a wall and waved. The person hit him head-on and was pushed upside down, and he staggered slightly when he landed on the ground. But he saw a silver-green tight-fitting suit, the material was not silk or cotton, but slippery and tight like fish skin, and the scales appeared, wrapping out his delicate and convex figure, with a small waist, and the peaks were undulating, with both tight curves and plump and fleshy feeling. He was actually an extremely petite woman, with a size of only Geng Zhao's chest, and she was half a head short of Rijiu.This Shu must be one of the two swordsmen who are hiding their strength.Geng Zhao remembered that the sword energy in the two rounds was fierce and fast. It seemed that he should be the one who finished the sword in the second round. Although he was not as strong and fierce as the first one, he had the courage to go out without returning. With her age at most no more than 25, she had already developed invisible sword energy and could use both hands. With this level of cultivation alone, she could not rank among the top five in the East China sword world, and there were always the top ten.
The woman's cover scarf is similar to the material of a strong suit. It reflects the rainbow like snake scales in the sun. The scarf is embroidered with black threads and the bloody mouths of lifelike ghosts, and the fangs are intertwined up and down, even ferocious.
She held the two lancets behind her waist with her back hand and also pressed her figure, which was particularly reduced in size, making her look very small and cute. She condensed her murderous aura in her eyes. Naturally, the target was the new poor country king with a smile in front of her.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the woman's embroidered silver scarf covered with embroidered fangs flew away. It should have been shattered by the palm force, making it difficult to resist the wind, revealing a pretty face that was both pure and beautiful and difficult to describe in a few words.Geng Zhao's estimate is more conservative.Unless this woman has any unique skills to go against age, she is only double ten, and she will definitely be less than 25; she is said to be sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen, and she is afraid that she will be more likely to gain trust.
The girl had a straight-eyed and round face with a goose egg. She should have been pure and lovely, but she should have the innocence and innocence of her age, and was replaced by the tyrannical and domineering nature of the sword. At this time, she was frightened and distorted due to frustration and even the wounded, which made people feel illusioned, as if the one who occupied the girl's body was an old and sinister ghost, not even a woman, who had to be so fierce.
The strange wind is not just a girl's cover.Under the tree not far away, on the carved sedan chair with a knife-like air flying, Duan Huinu in gorgeous clothes suppressed a shallow cry, and her veil also passed with the wind, revealing a beautiful face that was incomparable to her reputation as a jasper in the Nanling Mountains.
Duan Huinu was the Empress Dowager of Yiyang. When he mentioned the Princess of the Dians, the world was not the beautiful and charming daughter of the princess, but the lifelong career and amazing skills of Duan Sizong, the general of the strategist. He turned his hands into clouds and rain. He could make the land of Nanling several times.Geng Zhao had thought that Duan Huinu would have outstanding beauty, but she didn't expect that she would be so gentle and elegant, just like a lotus in the pond, and like a sister next door smiling across the fence, she should have countless soft words.Although he is slightly older than the word "Young Woman", Duan Huinu's face seems to be replaced with a girl in strong clothes, which is more in line with people's imagination.Geng Zhao couldn't glance at it, and when he saw Changsun Xu, he was dumbfounded. His usual flexible response disappeared, as if he had seen a ghost, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't squeeze out the words for a while.
The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly, silently lifted her two swords, and swept towards Changsun Xu in a silver light!...Nine Days!Geng Zhao's eyes were about to break, and the true qi of the green fire suddenly felt. A qi pierced through the wall built by the assassin and locked it firmly. With just one move, the qi pneumatic immediately condensed, and the knife qi penetrated out of the void, breaking the body into a blade, and it was probably far away from any real sword on the scene.(It's... a master!) Geng Zhao glanced at the corner of the light. There was a gray figure in the gap between the broken wall. His clothes were similar to those of a girl, but they were not close-fitting clothes, with sleeves and leggings tied, and a felt hat on his back. The lower edge of the cloak that covered the dust was ragged, looking like a rogue in the world.The man was full of thought, and his hair was tied with a scarf behind his head. Even though he had not covered his face, his appearance was hidden among his chaotic hanging hair and curly beard, which was difficult to distinguish.The man who Geng Zhao knew was a man who was free and unruly, and was unruly; the old god Xue was strong and hard-tolerant, and the white moustache was like a stern halberd; the wind and bamboo were covered with stars and moon, and the wind and frost were covered with thoughts and fatigue, and the heroic spirit was slightly desolate and tired.This person can only be described as "深深". His slightly narrowed eyes were covered with blood, but he was not helpless, and he felt helpless; his eyebrows were as deep as a knife, which was not hatred, but endless fatigue.The man tied a single knife on his waist, but it didn't seem to be able to pull it out easily, and it was only convenient to use the handle of the knife to support the elbow.It was such a lazy man who locked Geng Zhao with his energy, making him afraid to distract himself, let alone save others.
On the other side, Changsun Xu was forced to the door of the face and regained his senses. He tilted his head in time, regardless of the terror of his neck and back. He did not inhale and shrink his abdomen. The fat belly that overflowed from the golden belt retracted and became a concave swept across the tip of the knife, as if it was not the liver, spleen, intestines, and stomach, but full of fine sand.The girl whispered, and the darkness on her face suddenly turned into disgust, almost spitting out anger like a fat man. She rushed to the wind and went there, but it was not Hulihua. She had to take the key points every time she used it. It looked good because the speed was too fast, and there was no sudden point. A few swords burst out from time to time, just like four or five swords.The samurai of the Qianshan Kingdom surrounded the scene was originally an elite of the royal palace. He enjoyed the reputation of "Surprising Kings and Imperial Veterans among the fiefdoms of Nanling. He was formed by the former lord of the Qianshan Kingdom, Changsun Tianzong. Everyone used swords and was a good player who chose one of the thousands. At this time, he couldn't stand it and forgot to come forward to rescue the car.
In addition to the attacking side, the skillful sword technique and tricky energy, the defending side is simple, rough, direct and effective, which also makes everyone dazzled and waited and watched.Rijiu did not practice martial arts in the Dili and Liu Cinema. Geng Zhao had worked as a choreographer with him. He knew that he was mediocre and had a dull heart. Although he was not stupid and slow, he was not particularly flexible. The girl was a top swordsman. If she really wanted to tear her, she would only have to kill her. Even if Changsun Xu didn't kill her with one knife, she would have to kill her.When he avoided the first two swords, he only did two things to lift his palms and started to blow.
The young king had no trouble because his opponent could not get close to him.The girl in a dress can exert force from the air, and her internal strength is definitely not ordinary. However, compared with the massive Wang Han and Changsun Rijiu, who seemed to be inexhaustible, it is not a small margin. The simple fighting power is simply an enemy of his own. The sword force was defeated by waves of palm force, and the invisible energy sandwiched between the sword light is even more invisible.What's worse is that Changsun Xu didn't fight like a bull. He lacked the experience of facing the enemy. Seeing his opponent rushing in anger, he would only be slashed in the gap. He would be dead and encounter her several times. He was almost dead and died. He dared not be arrogant. He simply put aside his idea of dismantling the moves to respond to the enemy and beat the palm techniques taught by his mentor from the beginning to the end. His rigorous work was running through the qi, and his palm strength was stacked, but there was no gap to take advantage of it.The girl missed the first move at first, and then she was restrained all the way, so angry that she bit Xuen's cheeks tightly. If she hadn't looked sinister, she would be like an angry little rabbit, which was particularly pleasing.
In the eyes of everyone, the two seemed to dance against each other, the girl was dancing around in circles, with a beautiful figure, and her hands were not seen with sword-shaped arms, all of which were trained with silver light; the sword energy was mixed with eight arms, which was like a pair of eight arms, and it was dangerous and unspeakable.The young king of the country, who was wearing Luo and Dai Zi, had his palms unmoved and his palms opened and closed, as if the emperor had surrendered a seal and his hands were all covered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. He did not look at the surging palms, and his posture was full of magnificence and awe.
The poor people are martial and have always admired heroes.Changsun Xu was promoted to the throne by his fate by the important minister Hu Yan Zongwei and others. Among these accompanying Kings of Conquest, most of them disagreed with this fat and polite new king. Although he declared his loyalty, it was for the face of Hu Yan Zongwei, the commander of the army, and he was truly convinced by this baby king.With such palm power, not to mention that there are few warriors in the country who can take a head-on attack, they are afraid of killing lions and slaughtering elephants. They are also happy that the war king has a heroic spirit, and they can't help but have a blood surge. I don't know who started it, but everyone held out the frost blade, knocked on the shield, shouting in unison: Lin Huozefeng, the great Tianzong, I am the poor mountain, and I have fought in the south of the world!He cheered for the king of the country like a war dance.
The poor mountain country is not rich, but the reputation of the King of the Conquest King is not inferior to the powerful forces of the great powers such as Guzhu Jinjia and Yiyang Iron Guard. Because of their bravery and good fighting, they are worthy of the battle of Tiannan.
The number of gray-robed assassins was smaller than that of poor mountains and were injured and injured. The fighting spirit disappeared and they retreated around the sedan chair. Although they were willing to fight and break through with force, their aura was discouraged.How many times has Changsun Rijiu ever received such support?Even when the inn was rushed to ascend the throne in the inn that day, Huyan Zongwei was forced to do so by Zhan Hu. The girl drifted into the arms, and the two blades that were squeezing behind the elbow, and the sound of the throat was avoided by Rijiu, and only cut off the knot of the cloak. The second time she split her chest and broke the heart with a knife, but the tip of the blade seemed to be cut on the fish skin, slippery and unbearable. On the exposed chest, there was a tattoo that looked like a birthmark and a tattoo.
The girl was stunned and suddenly came back to her senses for a moment, gritting her teeth: It turned out to be you... That thief, I'm going to return my prison dragon!The King of Conquest rushed forward, and swords and shields came out, protecting the country's lords and lords.The girl laughed in anger, holding her back and pointing her fingers, her beautiful almond eyes flashed with a ferocious light, ready to start a killing.On the other side, Geng Zhao and Luotuo's men who were still facing each other suddenly took a step back.
Geng Zhao seemed to be awake in her thoughts, and her surprise suddenly appeared and disappeared, and then she returned to normal, and she was still unavailable.Angzang's beast-helmet man separated from the poor mountain to conquer the guards, rode out, bowed to Changsun Xu on his saddle, and shouted under the tree: Your Highness, Princess!Since my country welcomed the wise ruler, the documents requesting enthronement have been sent to the court of the Shangguo Kingdom. The princess will no longer worry about it.I misunderstood the powers of the past, and I met in the alliance in the future. I still have old friendship. My lord is graceful and generous. I am willing to work with the princess to seek the welfare of both countries.Today, please ask the princess to go back first.
Duan Huinu looked silly and her eyes turned straight into the formation. The Luotuo man who was confronting Geng Zhao shook his head slightly at her.Duan Huinu still looked unpretentious and lowered her head and said a few words to her.The endorseor of the scribe dressed in the scribe said loudly: Huyan Zongwei!Are you not afraid of causing trouble for the new king when you are sheltering Shangguo Qin's offender?The beast helmet, who was dressed in a tight military uniform and extremely majestic in his old age, snorted coldly: Is the imperial offender?Wu Qingcai, although I am not from the superior country, I am also literate.Where did the imperial offender come from?You'll show Zhang Hongbang's document.The scholar named Wu Qingcai was speechless.Huyan Zongwei raised his hand and turned a four-carriage carriage from the corner of the street, and stopped outside the formation.The veteran Beast Helmet bowed to Changsun Xu: Please ask Your Majesty and Lord Geng to get on the car.Geng Zhao looked at Rijiu and saw him nodding, and the two of them went up one after another.
The girl was still trying to step forward, but her shoulders suddenly sank. When she saw that it was the man who was falling in love, she said with a broken face: Liu Jiancan, do you still have to do it?Get out of the way!He swung hard and suddenly sank into the assassin's group.
Under the canopy of the tree in the distance, Duan Huinu, who was beautiful and did not say anything about her power, narrowed her eyes and looked at the poor mountain country that was leaving, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Wu Qingcai, who served the Duan family for two generations, commanded the left and right. While setting up a formation to protect the princess, he cleaned up the mess of fighting at the scene, which was not as good as Nanling. For the Duan family, leaving Nanling was an enemy territory, and it was difficult to easily give people a handle.The princess was destroyed in the sedan chair, so he sent someone to get a nearby one to leave the room as soon as possible.It is best to be able to set off and return to the south immediately.The lady is no better than the old Western Conference of Duan Huinu, who was Duan Huinu. Wu Qingcai always called them father and daughter like this, and she still calls them privately.
Duan Huinu didn't care either, and he called him Teacher Wu in front of others.Miss is no better than the boss.The lady is more calm and colder than the boss. Unlike the boss, she often cares about the unfair things with her passion and never thinks whether she can care or not.Miss doesn't do this.Maybe she had thoughts, maybe she had done it... Even if there was, Duan Huinu would have died in the depths of the palace in Yiyang Kingdom. No one knew what she had experienced, but she was definitely not the one who became the winner alive.Duan Huinu came north this time to intercept the King of War and let the people he supported succeed to the throne so that he could control the poor country.This son can be killed or kept. He can only control the royal family of the Changsun. What can be done if it is convenient?
At this moment, although the mission has failed, the strategy may not be successful.For Duan Huinu, who is accustomed to storms, a mistake is nothing at all. It is mostly scheming and turning enemies into friends with the new king who has not been killed, and continuing the close cooperation between Yiyang and Qiushan countries, rather than risking the risk of showing up and arresting a Shangguo Qinjian who has nothing to do with Nanling.What is this picture?Receive a reward?
For some people in the Yangtu court, there is no more fruitful result than Duan Huinu's territory and without the protection of the Nanling Army. Although Dugu Rong had already reached the eighteen levels of hell and would never be reborn, his cowardly and shameless soul is still in the world, living on some semi-dead zombies, such as Murong Rou.
Geng Zhao may be a rare person, but he is of no value to Duan Huinu and Nanling. After all, the lady still sees that his relationship with the young man of Changsun is not ordinary, so she can do this dangerous chess that leads the snake out of the hole.Wu Qingcai was almost crazy and regretted that he had let another retainer Zhou Chuke stay in the palace. At this critical moment, he was missing an elderly person who could speak well and could not stop the miss' series of counter-intent measures.It is indeed a risk to sneak into the East China Sea, but to master the poor country, it is worth taking this big risk.Besides, the lady brought the elite despairy guards around her and was also protected by the top experts. When she had no choice, she could ensure her return to China safely, which was not without strategy.
Although the regrets that happened a few days ago still happened, even if the lady was frightened and was confused for a moment, it still could not explain the need to rashly expose the Xingzang and lead Changsun Xu to snipe.Duan Huinu was stunned and looked away at the carriage and horses, and Wu Qing found that her slender body trembled slightly, her jade face was flushed, as if she was suffering from a fever.Just as he was about to ask, Duan Huinu suddenly came back to his senses and breathed a long breath. As if he had finally made up his mind and whispered the four words he didn't want to hear the least: ... Please, Jue Zun.
When he entered the carriage again, Geng Zhao felt mixed feelings and could not describe it.But more doubts than fantasy.
Unexpectedly, when Rijiu Pass got the door, he lifted up a corner of the curtain, stared at the distance, his expression was shocked and suspicious, sometimes he smiled foolishly, sometimes he frowned, and since Geng Zhao met him, he never knew that this fat and round face could make too many expressions. It seemed that Rijiu was the most flexible part of his body, and the answer was about to come out.
You are... Sichun, tsk.Lord Dianwei has specialized in this area. It is very accurate to see women, but it is not surprising that it is effective for men, so I can't help but the ending sound rises.
Everyone outside the car only heard the word "Sichun" and couldn't help but feel shocked.You don’t know, it’s not Sichun, I’m really. Changsun Xu suddenly came to his senses, shaking his round index finger like a hammer and swayed, feeling heartbroken.Okay, I have been traveling around the world and learned so badly. Isn’t it a bit unfair to mess with me?Geng Zhao sneered.Who told me not to interfere in the Demon Sword?If you say, "You will take care of your affairs." You are better off by yourself, you will become so powerful as the king.Rijiu rubbed his hands and yelled a few times, like a black-hearted madam who opened three brothels at the foot of Zhucheng Mountain.
It’s easy to say, is it just a matter of being forced to not see me?I see you are in Yuepu... No, you can't make it in Yangtu anymore, so you might as well clean up your fineness and follow me back to Nanling, so that you can enjoy your happiness. Knock twice, and the shield hits the carriage from outside.Changsun Xu lifted up the curtain, and Huyan Zongwei, who was in parallel with the carriage, was the commander of the army commander of the King of Conqueror and known as the number one warrior in the poor mountain country, took off his bronze beast helmet, his face was grim, lowered his eyes to avoid looking inside the car, and his embarrassing appearance made the second young master so embarrassed that he was about to fly: Cough cough... Your Majesty... In broad daylight, please respect yourself on the street!Ahem, why don’t you… whisper a little more?
Geng Zhao and Rijiu looked at each other.Why don’t you feel respectful when chatting?The customs of Nanling are also true.It’s strange that the carriages and horses are separated by each other, with the sound of hooves and cicadas and the bustling market. Although Hu Yan Zongwei was arrogant with his ears, he only heard Sichun, trap me, and not let it go. He immediately smiled and was so intimate that he was so cold. He didn’t expect that the new king and that young man had this kind of relationship!
The customs of Nanling are very different from those of the central land, and there are many matriarchal tribes, and men and women like each other, so people don’t think it’s strange.The poor mountain people are simple and vigorous, and do not prosper such strange customs. When men know things, they think of becoming a warrior. Men, women, young and old can kill enemies with swords and respect martial arts.After many years of poverty, the King of Conquest went north this time, and it was apparently the guard of the Nanling Monks.
The imperial guards witnessed Geng Zhao's three consecutive games at the Dharma Conference. They were very worried about the young hero. Seeing that the king and Lord Dian Wei were familiar with each other, they all put aside their contempt. When they retreated from the battle of the Japanese Nine, they would make a great change in his view.
Hu Yanchun was decent and worried that the king of the country would be full of energy, so he became excited in the street and frightened the people of the country. If the country was taught to arrest the truth, he would make many difficulties in the matter of enthronement, and it would inevitably lead to trouble.
The left and right guards have different thoughts: for example, there are those who lead the army, and those who hate coldness, and some think that the new king is worthy of being the legitimate son of the King of War, and how good a woman is to be a woman?A real man is a man who is specialized in men!There are also many people who are shocked and respectful and dedicated to the death.
Changsun Xu has always been a celebrity among the disciples of Liu Cinema. He looks funny and has a ridiculous nickname. He brought a lot of money when he went up the mountain, but he was half-deceived and exploited in less than three months. He was always bullied, and always laughs foolishly, and lives a very comfortable life, not to mention the joke that my father is a big shot in the poor mountain country of Nanling.
The name of the big guy is very funny. It’s called "stretching and licking the rice dumplings" and it makes people’s fists hard.The nickname of Rijiu reflects Changsun Xu's greatest use in Liu Cinema.His existence is to make others feel better. It’s not that you are the only one who leaves home at a young age. He is a slave to Zhaoxinhou. He is exploited by the superiors every day. There is always endless work to do, and it is difficult to have a future... Isn’t there any Rijiu?More than above.
But Geng Zhao knew that Rijiu was not only not stupid, but was afraid that he would be much smarter than everyone he knew since he was born.Just as he discovered this, Rijiu's eyes suddenly changed, and a touch of extremely lively and even a bit cunning light flashed, but it was only a moment.
Don't talk out.Rijiu said lightly.
Um.Geng Zhao understood what he meant.
Let others bully the entertainment industry be the way Rijiu protects himself.
Just like the illegitimate son of a poor mountain country, the self-proclaimer who is unreasonable and easily targeted, why Rijiu talks around like a fool and is a well-known joke in Liuchuang. The reason may unexpectedly simply exaggerate the father's background, and the object of protection they want to protect is often the mother.
...When my mother was pregnant with me, she went from the south to the north alone to avoid disaster.A large family of aristocratic families took her away and asked my mother to give birth to me and took care of our mother and son for many years. Later, the mistress died and the master married my mother as a successor.
Rijiu had never told anyone about this. Once, he sneaked out late at night with Geng Zhao and drank a little bit of wine. Then he said a few words to Leng Ye Chaihuo. When he said that, there was a faint smile on his face, and the beating fire light was condensed like a sleepwalking, as if it was all about Zhang San and Li Si's family.
The master's family could not tolerate me, so he had to send me off. The elders who taught me how to read and calculate the numbers entrusted me to go to Zhucheng Mountain.When I left, my mother kept saying sorry to me, and stuffed the boss a silver into the bag, saying that it was given by the owner.I said: Mom, don’t worry, so much money is enough for me to spend.In the future, I will be the top scorer and be a retainer for Zhaoxinhou and give my mother a long face.‘Although my mother still shed tears, she looks so happy.She didn't know that the master gave me some money, because she wanted me to be attracted by money and died in Zhuchengshan; if she wanted to know, she would never marry even if she died.But she understood in her heart that the mother and son will never see each other again in the world.She was right to convince herself that she was doing this, she didn't throw me away, but sent me to a better place.I chose what she loved to hear to make her feel at ease.
Seeing Geng Zhao's face was unbearable, she shook her hand with a smile: Don't do this, she worked very hard.I am about to escape from the world, and I will give birth to me and try my best to raise me.She loved me very much, even though she was living under someone else's roof, she never called for hard work.You didn't see the look of my mother in the eyes of the master, and I believe he really liked my mother.There is a kind of good thing in the world that can teach people to forget the sufferings they have suffered. My mother finally encountered them, so I can't teach her to let go.At least... I can make her feel better.After I went to Zhucheng Mountain, she asked someone to bring something. If this continues, the master will definitely not be happy.My mother is only beautiful and gentle. Once she loses favor, the consequences will be unimaginable.I had no choice but to start saying... that, I told everyone, and when I talked about the people who brought the books and books from home, I couldn't help but bring the news back, and then my mother didn't ask anyone to come.Should she be annoyed that I don’t know the general situation?The lack of propriety in speaking makes it difficult for the master to do it.Maybe the master even comforted her.
Only then did Geng Zhao realize that the reason why Rijiu spread everywhere was for his mother who was in the north. After entering Zhijingsi, I read the "Whose Who's Who in the East China Sea" written by Heng Shuying in detail. I realized that the aristocratic clan that sheltered the nine mother and son on the day was extraordinary. It was actually the Mo family of Mingke Dili, one of the twelve families in Yuyang. Yuyang Qizhai was the descendant of the Jin Pi Dynasty. The Jin Pi Dynasty made its fortune in Beiguan. The Qizhai was occupied by the former prime minister for the northern army to go south and dominate the ancestral land. It was also the way for the Gongsun clan to return to his ancestors. It was nothing but a confidant official. The Jin Pi Dynasty was destroyed, and the Qizhai gradually became a force in the martial arts world, forming an alliance with the five islands that dominated the overseas, mastering the water and land transportation hubs of the north and east, and once flourished in the Bichan Dynasty. Although it has declined now, it is still a famous family in the northeast. Emperor Mingke is good at planning, and his martial arts are all transformed from numerology. "The Unbounded Emperor's Calculation" is both an internal mental method and a calculation method. It is difficult to learn and be precise. Once you master the key points, you will be transformed into swordsmanship and fists, but it is extremely powerful. The sage decree of Yunshan is not cultivated, Mo Rangge, before he retired to the world, he was the leader of the clan in the Mingke Emperor. The Four-Strait Wind God Sword was based on "The Unbounded Emperor's Account" and was a swordsman in the world famous world in the previous generations.
Rijiu grew up in the imperial world since childhood. He was influenced by his knowledge and proficient in mathematics, so he was selected as the Zhijingsi.He always disappears for a few days a month, but he is actually taken to help with reconciliation and verification. Rijiu always does it quickly and well, never makes mistakes, and how many people can be used by one person. In the minds of all the managers of Zhijingsi, this son is simply a supreme treasure, but Rijiu never relies on his demand for privileges, and still bullies his peers with a smile and doesn't care.
After that night, Rijiu never talked to Gengzhao about his mother again.In "Who is Who in the East China Sea", Geng Zhao read that the head of the Imperial clan and Mrs. Xu Xian were very affectionate, but he cherished that time had not lasted. After his death, the words of being single to this day suddenly disappeared. In front of the bonfire bottle that night, when the two of them took turns drinking in the cold valley wind, it was a few years later.
Geng Zhao walked out of Liu Cinema, but Rijiu did not come out of his life. I didn’t know when I would meet again, but today I met again.
Rijiu heard Geng Zhao's cry and couldn't hide his joy. He turned around and laughed: You can't guess it's me?I have become the king of a poor mountain country for no reason, and it is hard to explain it clearly for a while.In short, today I was looking for an elder when I suddenly received a tip saying that Duan Huinu brought people here to round up Geng Dianwei of the General's Mansion in Zhendong, so I came to save Geng Zhao's face suddenly changed and she shouted: ...Be careful!Changsun Xufu reached his heart and turned his arm and smashed it without any exquisite tricks. The huge palm power itself was the strongest defense, and he suddenly knocked a sharp and thin invisible sword energy.
The young king wearing a martened cloak rotated his body, pushed his left palm flat, and leveled the second sword energy from the air; he didn't see any exercises to regulate his breathing, so he raised his right palm and slapped it.
This time, the sword energy was difficult to surpass the assassins, and they directly collided with the palm force in front of the formation. The human wall was in a hurry and dispersed.A deep and thin shadow flew out from the tilted gray-robed assassin, the speed was as fast as an arrow.
Geng Zhao was unable to reach it, but Changsun Xu seemed to have endless internal force. He hit his palms in a combo, hugged them in a vain, and then pushed them out together. The three-fold palm force was like a wall and waved. The person hit him head-on and was pushed upside down, and he staggered slightly when he landed on the ground. But he saw a silver-green tight-fitting suit, the material was not silk or cotton, but slippery and tight like fish skin, and the scales appeared, wrapping out his delicate and convex figure, with a small waist, and the peaks were undulating, with both tight curves and plump and fleshy feeling. He was actually an extremely petite woman, with a size of only Geng Zhao's chest, and she was half a head short of Rijiu.This Shu must be one of the two swordsmen who are hiding their strength.Geng Zhao remembered that the sword energy in the two rounds was fierce and fast. It seemed that he should be the one who finished the sword in the second round. Although he was not as strong and fierce as the first one, he had the courage to go out without returning. With her age at most no more than 25, she had already developed invisible sword energy and could use both hands. With this level of cultivation alone, she could not rank among the top five in the East China sword world, and there were always the top ten.
The woman's cover scarf is similar to the material of a strong suit. It reflects the rainbow like snake scales in the sun. The scarf is embroidered with black threads and the bloody mouths of lifelike ghosts, and the fangs are intertwined up and down, even ferocious.
She held the two lancets behind her waist with her back hand and also pressed her figure, which was particularly reduced in size, making her look very small and cute. She condensed her murderous aura in her eyes. Naturally, the target was the new poor country king with a smile in front of her.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the woman's embroidered silver scarf covered with embroidered fangs flew away. It should have been shattered by the palm force, making it difficult to resist the wind, revealing a pretty face that was both pure and beautiful and difficult to describe in a few words.Geng Zhao's estimate is more conservative.Unless this woman has any unique skills to go against age, she is only double ten, and she will definitely be less than 25; she is said to be sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen, and she is afraid that she will be more likely to gain trust.
The girl had a straight-eyed and round face with a goose egg. She should have been pure and lovely, but she should have the innocence and innocence of her age, and was replaced by the tyrannical and domineering nature of the sword. At this time, she was frightened and distorted due to frustration and even the wounded, which made people feel illusioned, as if the one who occupied the girl's body was an old and sinister ghost, not even a woman, who had to be so fierce.
The strange wind is not just a girl's cover.Under the tree not far away, on the carved sedan chair with a knife-like air flying, Duan Huinu in gorgeous clothes suppressed a shallow cry, and her veil also passed with the wind, revealing a beautiful face that was incomparable to her reputation as a jasper in the Nanling Mountains.
Duan Huinu was the Empress Dowager of Yiyang. When he mentioned the Princess of the Dians, the world was not the beautiful and charming daughter of the princess, but the lifelong career and amazing skills of Duan Sizong, the general of the strategist. He turned his hands into clouds and rain. He could make the land of Nanling several times.Geng Zhao had thought that Duan Huinu would have outstanding beauty, but she didn't expect that she would be so gentle and elegant, just like a lotus in the pond, and like a sister next door smiling across the fence, she should have countless soft words.Although he is slightly older than the word "Young Woman", Duan Huinu's face seems to be replaced with a girl in strong clothes, which is more in line with people's imagination.Geng Zhao couldn't glance at it, and when he saw Changsun Xu, he was dumbfounded. His usual flexible response disappeared, as if he had seen a ghost, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't squeeze out the words for a while.
The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly, silently lifted her two swords, and swept towards Changsun Xu in a silver light!...Nine Days!Geng Zhao's eyes were about to break, and the true qi of the green fire suddenly felt. A qi pierced through the wall built by the assassin and locked it firmly. With just one move, the qi pneumatic immediately condensed, and the knife qi penetrated out of the void, breaking the body into a blade, and it was probably far away from any real sword on the scene.(It's... a master!) Geng Zhao glanced at the corner of the light. There was a gray figure in the gap between the broken wall. His clothes were similar to those of a girl, but they were not close-fitting clothes, with sleeves and leggings tied, and a felt hat on his back. The lower edge of the cloak that covered the dust was ragged, looking like a rogue in the world.The man was full of thought, and his hair was tied with a scarf behind his head. Even though he had not covered his face, his appearance was hidden among his chaotic hanging hair and curly beard, which was difficult to distinguish.The man who Geng Zhao knew was a man who was free and unruly, and was unruly; the old god Xue was strong and hard-tolerant, and the white moustache was like a stern halberd; the wind and bamboo were covered with stars and moon, and the wind and frost were covered with thoughts and fatigue, and the heroic spirit was slightly desolate and tired.This person can only be described as "深深". His slightly narrowed eyes were covered with blood, but he was not helpless, and he felt helpless; his eyebrows were as deep as a knife, which was not hatred, but endless fatigue.The man tied a single knife on his waist, but it didn't seem to be able to pull it out easily, and it was only convenient to use the handle of the knife to support the elbow.It was such a lazy man who locked Geng Zhao with his energy, making him afraid to distract himself, let alone save others.
On the other side, Changsun Xu was forced to the door of the face and regained his senses. He tilted his head in time, regardless of the terror of his neck and back. He did not inhale and shrink his abdomen. The fat belly that overflowed from the golden belt retracted and became a concave swept across the tip of the knife, as if it was not the liver, spleen, intestines, and stomach, but full of fine sand.The girl whispered, and the darkness on her face suddenly turned into disgust, almost spitting out anger like a fat man. She rushed to the wind and went there, but it was not Hulihua. She had to take the key points every time she used it. It looked good because the speed was too fast, and there was no sudden point. A few swords burst out from time to time, just like four or five swords.The samurai of the Qianshan Kingdom surrounded the scene was originally an elite of the royal palace. He enjoyed the reputation of "Surprising Kings and Imperial Veterans among the fiefdoms of Nanling. He was formed by the former lord of the Qianshan Kingdom, Changsun Tianzong. Everyone used swords and was a good player who chose one of the thousands. At this time, he couldn't stand it and forgot to come forward to rescue the car.
In addition to the attacking side, the skillful sword technique and tricky energy, the defending side is simple, rough, direct and effective, which also makes everyone dazzled and waited and watched.Rijiu did not practice martial arts in the Dili and Liu Cinema. Geng Zhao had worked as a choreographer with him. He knew that he was mediocre and had a dull heart. Although he was not stupid and slow, he was not particularly flexible. The girl was a top swordsman. If she really wanted to tear her, she would only have to kill her. Even if Changsun Xu didn't kill her with one knife, she would have to kill her.When he avoided the first two swords, he only did two things to lift his palms and started to blow.
The young king had no trouble because his opponent could not get close to him.The girl in a dress can exert force from the air, and her internal strength is definitely not ordinary. However, compared with the massive Wang Han and Changsun Rijiu, who seemed to be inexhaustible, it is not a small margin. The simple fighting power is simply an enemy of his own. The sword force was defeated by waves of palm force, and the invisible energy sandwiched between the sword light is even more invisible.What's worse is that Changsun Xu didn't fight like a bull. He lacked the experience of facing the enemy. Seeing his opponent rushing in anger, he would only be slashed in the gap. He would be dead and encounter her several times. He was almost dead and died. He dared not be arrogant. He simply put aside his idea of dismantling the moves to respond to the enemy and beat the palm techniques taught by his mentor from the beginning to the end. His rigorous work was running through the qi, and his palm strength was stacked, but there was no gap to take advantage of it.The girl missed the first move at first, and then she was restrained all the way, so angry that she bit Xuen's cheeks tightly. If she hadn't looked sinister, she would be like an angry little rabbit, which was particularly pleasing.
In the eyes of everyone, the two seemed to dance against each other, the girl was dancing around in circles, with a beautiful figure, and her hands were not seen with sword-shaped arms, all of which were trained with silver light; the sword energy was mixed with eight arms, which was like a pair of eight arms, and it was dangerous and unspeakable.The young king of the country, who was wearing Luo and Dai Zi, had his palms unmoved and his palms opened and closed, as if the emperor had surrendered a seal and his hands were all covered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. He did not look at the surging palms, and his posture was full of magnificence and awe.
The poor people are martial and have always admired heroes.Changsun Xu was promoted to the throne by his fate by the important minister Hu Yan Zongwei and others. Among these accompanying Kings of Conquest, most of them disagreed with this fat and polite new king. Although he declared his loyalty, it was for the face of Hu Yan Zongwei, the commander of the army, and he was truly convinced by this baby king.With such palm power, not to mention that there are few warriors in the country who can take a head-on attack, they are afraid of killing lions and slaughtering elephants. They are also happy that the war king has a heroic spirit, and they can't help but have a blood surge. I don't know who started it, but everyone held out the frost blade, knocked on the shield, shouting in unison: Lin Huozefeng, the great Tianzong, I am the poor mountain, and I have fought in the south of the world!He cheered for the king of the country like a war dance.
The poor mountain country is not rich, but the reputation of the King of the Conquest King is not inferior to the powerful forces of the great powers such as Guzhu Jinjia and Yiyang Iron Guard. Because of their bravery and good fighting, they are worthy of the battle of Tiannan.
The number of gray-robed assassins was smaller than that of poor mountains and were injured and injured. The fighting spirit disappeared and they retreated around the sedan chair. Although they were willing to fight and break through with force, their aura was discouraged.How many times has Changsun Rijiu ever received such support?Even when the inn was rushed to ascend the throne in the inn that day, Huyan Zongwei was forced to do so by Zhan Hu. The girl drifted into the arms, and the two blades that were squeezing behind the elbow, and the sound of the throat was avoided by Rijiu, and only cut off the knot of the cloak. The second time she split her chest and broke the heart with a knife, but the tip of the blade seemed to be cut on the fish skin, slippery and unbearable. On the exposed chest, there was a tattoo that looked like a birthmark and a tattoo.
The girl was stunned and suddenly came back to her senses for a moment, gritting her teeth: It turned out to be you... That thief, I'm going to return my prison dragon!The King of Conquest rushed forward, and swords and shields came out, protecting the country's lords and lords.The girl laughed in anger, holding her back and pointing her fingers, her beautiful almond eyes flashed with a ferocious light, ready to start a killing.On the other side, Geng Zhao and Luotuo's men who were still facing each other suddenly took a step back.
Geng Zhao seemed to be awake in her thoughts, and her surprise suddenly appeared and disappeared, and then she returned to normal, and she was still unavailable.Angzang's beast-helmet man separated from the poor mountain to conquer the guards, rode out, bowed to Changsun Xu on his saddle, and shouted under the tree: Your Highness, Princess!Since my country welcomed the wise ruler, the documents requesting enthronement have been sent to the court of the Shangguo Kingdom. The princess will no longer worry about it.I misunderstood the powers of the past, and I met in the alliance in the future. I still have old friendship. My lord is graceful and generous. I am willing to work with the princess to seek the welfare of both countries.Today, please ask the princess to go back first.
Duan Huinu looked silly and her eyes turned straight into the formation. The Luotuo man who was confronting Geng Zhao shook his head slightly at her.Duan Huinu still looked unpretentious and lowered her head and said a few words to her.The endorseor of the scribe dressed in the scribe said loudly: Huyan Zongwei!Are you not afraid of causing trouble for the new king when you are sheltering Shangguo Qin's offender?The beast helmet, who was dressed in a tight military uniform and extremely majestic in his old age, snorted coldly: Is the imperial offender?Wu Qingcai, although I am not from the superior country, I am also literate.Where did the imperial offender come from?You'll show Zhang Hongbang's document.The scholar named Wu Qingcai was speechless.Huyan Zongwei raised his hand and turned a four-carriage carriage from the corner of the street, and stopped outside the formation.The veteran Beast Helmet bowed to Changsun Xu: Please ask Your Majesty and Lord Geng to get on the car.Geng Zhao looked at Rijiu and saw him nodding, and the two of them went up one after another.
The girl was still trying to step forward, but her shoulders suddenly sank. When she saw that it was the man who was falling in love, she said with a broken face: Liu Jiancan, do you still have to do it?Get out of the way!He swung hard and suddenly sank into the assassin's group.
Under the canopy of the tree in the distance, Duan Huinu, who was beautiful and did not say anything about her power, narrowed her eyes and looked at the poor mountain country that was leaving, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Wu Qingcai, who served the Duan family for two generations, commanded the left and right. While setting up a formation to protect the princess, he cleaned up the mess of fighting at the scene, which was not as good as Nanling. For the Duan family, leaving Nanling was an enemy territory, and it was difficult to easily give people a handle.The princess was destroyed in the sedan chair, so he sent someone to get a nearby one to leave the room as soon as possible.It is best to be able to set off and return to the south immediately.The lady is no better than the old Western Conference of Duan Huinu, who was Duan Huinu. Wu Qingcai always called them father and daughter like this, and she still calls them privately.
Duan Huinu didn't care either, and he called him Teacher Wu in front of others.Miss is no better than the boss.The lady is more calm and colder than the boss. Unlike the boss, she often cares about the unfair things with her passion and never thinks whether she can care or not.Miss doesn't do this.Maybe she had thoughts, maybe she had done it... Even if there was, Duan Huinu would have died in the depths of the palace in Yiyang Kingdom. No one knew what she had experienced, but she was definitely not the one who became the winner alive.Duan Huinu came north this time to intercept the King of War and let the people he supported succeed to the throne so that he could control the poor country.This son can be killed or kept. He can only control the royal family of the Changsun. What can be done if it is convenient?
At this moment, although the mission has failed, the strategy may not be successful.For Duan Huinu, who is accustomed to storms, a mistake is nothing at all. It is mostly scheming and turning enemies into friends with the new king who has not been killed, and continuing the close cooperation between Yiyang and Qiushan countries, rather than risking the risk of showing up and arresting a Shangguo Qinjian who has nothing to do with Nanling.What is this picture?Receive a reward?
For some people in the Yangtu court, there is no more fruitful result than Duan Huinu's territory and without the protection of the Nanling Army. Although Dugu Rong had already reached the eighteen levels of hell and would never be reborn, his cowardly and shameless soul is still in the world, living on some semi-dead zombies, such as Murong Rou.
Geng Zhao may be a rare person, but he is of no value to Duan Huinu and Nanling. After all, the lady still sees that his relationship with the young man of Changsun is not ordinary, so she can do this dangerous chess that leads the snake out of the hole.Wu Qingcai was almost crazy and regretted that he had let another retainer Zhou Chuke stay in the palace. At this critical moment, he was missing an elderly person who could speak well and could not stop the miss' series of counter-intent measures.It is indeed a risk to sneak into the East China Sea, but to master the poor country, it is worth taking this big risk.Besides, the lady brought the elite despairy guards around her and was also protected by the top experts. When she had no choice, she could ensure her return to China safely, which was not without strategy.
Although the regrets that happened a few days ago still happened, even if the lady was frightened and was confused for a moment, it still could not explain the need to rashly expose the Xingzang and lead Changsun Xu to snipe.Duan Huinu was stunned and looked away at the carriage and horses, and Wu Qing found that her slender body trembled slightly, her jade face was flushed, as if she was suffering from a fever.Just as he was about to ask, Duan Huinu suddenly came back to his senses and breathed a long breath. As if he had finally made up his mind and whispered the four words he didn't want to hear the least: ... Please, Jue Zun.
When he entered the carriage again, Geng Zhao felt mixed feelings and could not describe it.But more doubts than fantasy.
Unexpectedly, when Rijiu Pass got the door, he lifted up a corner of the curtain, stared at the distance, his expression was shocked and suspicious, sometimes he smiled foolishly, sometimes he frowned, and since Geng Zhao met him, he never knew that this fat and round face could make too many expressions. It seemed that Rijiu was the most flexible part of his body, and the answer was about to come out.
You are... Sichun, tsk.Lord Dianwei has specialized in this area. It is very accurate to see women, but it is not surprising that it is effective for men, so I can't help but the ending sound rises.
Everyone outside the car only heard the word "Sichun" and couldn't help but feel shocked.You don’t know, it’s not Sichun, I’m really. Changsun Xu suddenly came to his senses, shaking his round index finger like a hammer and swayed, feeling heartbroken.Okay, I have been traveling around the world and learned so badly. Isn’t it a bit unfair to mess with me?Geng Zhao sneered.Who told me not to interfere in the Demon Sword?If you say, "You will take care of your affairs." You are better off by yourself, you will become so powerful as the king.Rijiu rubbed his hands and yelled a few times, like a black-hearted madam who opened three brothels at the foot of Zhucheng Mountain.
It’s easy to say, is it just a matter of being forced to not see me?I see you are in Yuepu... No, you can't make it in Yangtu anymore, so you might as well clean up your fineness and follow me back to Nanling, so that you can enjoy your happiness. Knock twice, and the shield hits the carriage from outside.Changsun Xu lifted up the curtain, and Huyan Zongwei, who was in parallel with the carriage, was the commander of the army commander of the King of Conqueror and known as the number one warrior in the poor mountain country, took off his bronze beast helmet, his face was grim, lowered his eyes to avoid looking inside the car, and his embarrassing appearance made the second young master so embarrassed that he was about to fly: Cough cough... Your Majesty... In broad daylight, please respect yourself on the street!Ahem, why don’t you… whisper a little more?
Geng Zhao and Rijiu looked at each other.Why don’t you feel respectful when chatting?The customs of Nanling are also true.It’s strange that the carriages and horses are separated by each other, with the sound of hooves and cicadas and the bustling market. Although Hu Yan Zongwei was arrogant with his ears, he only heard Sichun, trap me, and not let it go. He immediately smiled and was so intimate that he was so cold. He didn’t expect that the new king and that young man had this kind of relationship!
The customs of Nanling are very different from those of the central land, and there are many matriarchal tribes, and men and women like each other, so people don’t think it’s strange.The poor mountain people are simple and vigorous, and do not prosper such strange customs. When men know things, they think of becoming a warrior. Men, women, young and old can kill enemies with swords and respect martial arts.After many years of poverty, the King of Conquest went north this time, and it was apparently the guard of the Nanling Monks.
The imperial guards witnessed Geng Zhao's three consecutive games at the Dharma Conference. They were very worried about the young hero. Seeing that the king and Lord Dian Wei were familiar with each other, they all put aside their contempt. When they retreated from the battle of the Japanese Nine, they would make a great change in his view.
Hu Yanchun was decent and worried that the king of the country would be full of energy, so he became excited in the street and frightened the people of the country. If the country was taught to arrest the truth, he would make many difficulties in the matter of enthronement, and it would inevitably lead to trouble.
The left and right guards have different thoughts: for example, there are those who lead the army, and those who hate coldness, and some think that the new king is worthy of being the legitimate son of the King of War, and how good a woman is to be a woman?A real man is a man who is specialized in men!There are also many people who are shocked and respectful and dedicated to the death.
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