After Wu Dengyong took Gengzhao to Liu'an Canal, a few days passed suddenly.
Changsun Rijiu was very impressed. That night, Geng Zhao was carried back by his master on his shoulder. When he saw him at the glance, he was so scared that he almost lost weight, and his heart was so cold that he lost weight.It's okay, it's just moving the muscles and bones.As young people, they are not afraid of anything.The old man laughed and threw the person on the ground and said he wanted to go find midnight snacks. He disappeared in a flash and was definitely hit and run away.
Although the master did not harm Geng Zhao's life, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no possibility of taking off the disease for a while. Rijiu did not dare to be careless and asked Hu Yan Zongwei to invite a famous doctor to see him. He confirmed that Geng Zhao was just too tired and did not suffer internal and external injuries. He prescribed several prescriptions for recuperation and replenishment, and then he felt relieved.
Wu Dengyong, who went to find a midnight snack, never came back until Geng Zhao left, even if he was here, the peak-level master would not want to show up and no one could find him.Rijiu understood that Master seemed to be playing around with the world and let himself go, and there were things in his bones that never changed, such as promises that were not light, as if he had to fulfill his words, and he did keep the three-day promise for Geng Zhao, without any intention of increasing or decreasing.
Geng Zhao slept for a day and a night before she woke up, and her whole body looked obviously different.Rijiu looked at him for a while before nodding with satisfaction, not without relief: Very good, his self-confidence is not overly overwhelming, obviously his mind is still there.Geng Zhao couldn't help laughing: Why do you think I should be arrogant and think I am so cool?I was looking forward to your kind words to comfort you, "I can't learn anything in three days, just be open-minded," and then I'll give you chicken soup and so on.
Rijiu laughed.Who is my master?The sword emperor Wu Dengyong Ah!He will give you three days of initiation, and it is natural to be cool and amazing.Get up!Do whatever you should do, don’t just make diplomatic issues here. Do you think the inn is an inn?
Geng Zhao returned to the Zhuquehang Mansion, and Li Sui and Qianxing were both happy. As for what he did and where he went, everyone kept silent in a tacit understanding, as if there was nothing, and only reported the recent changes in the inner city in a veiled manner, and almost threw the report directly on his face.
The rumors become more and more chaotic. There is no consensus that in this regard, no one can easily control it; once the intervention is too powerful, it may immediately surface and become a target of living. This is a taboo for slandering, and those who plan will not do it.The result of the continuous mixed growth of various versions is that the lethality of the single version is greatly reduced. In addition, Murong Rou has not been willing to rob Xiao Lao Taicheng to obtain the offering, but instead took down the Fangshu Mansion, the governor of Dongzhou, which is searching Baicheng Mountain for a large number of searches. No one dares to say that he can understand what the game is playing. It has been a long time since the quarrel, and his attention has shifted to other places, no longer the original popularity.
Is this normal?After listening to Qi Yuan’s report, Geng Zhao pondered for a long time and suddenly murmured.
Qi Yuan thought for a moment, shook her head lightly, frowned and said: The rumors are normal, but Murong Rou is abnormal.Although I dare not say that I understand this person, I have no movement... I am not like him.Then he escorted Fang Shu Mansion for no reason.He spread his hands and looked like he knew what he was doing?It was simply inexplicably annoyed.
Geng Zhao was stunned and smiled unconsciously: I asked with no brainstorm, but Miss Qi Yuan actually understood.
Qi Yuan was also stunned for a moment, and was embarrassed and embarrassed. She stamped her feet and said: You... don't look down on others anymore!Are you speech profound?Don't...inexplicably!Once the thigh twisted, the round and concave waist with full tendons had not been twisted yet. The full petals wrapped in the trouser cloth were already swaying like water, spreading the trembling and graceful buttocks, which were even more fresh and fuller than the newly peeled fat lychee.It was not until the door slammed up that Geng Zhao came to his senses and quickly calmed his straight gaze and swallowed into the bottom of his throat.
But Qi Yuan's judgment is very accurate.
The general's attitude is the key to this rumoral dispute... No, to be precise, the general himself is the finale of the overall situation, the advantage and disadvantage of the Gu Muquan and Ping Anfu.It is his actions and inaction that have enabled Xiao Jianzhi, who originally started with a disadvantage, to sit in the inn. He is not like Chi Fengjun and Fang Shufu, but must enter the subsequent interrogation stage as a prisoner.
Geng Zhao could not see the general's motive for protecting Xiao Laotaicheng.No matter who came out to take the lead in the Gush Rebellion, it is difficult for the General Zhendong Mansion to get rid of the charge of inadequate supervision and neglect of duty. No matter how much respect Murong Rou respects Xiao Jianzhi, it is not worth betting on the ideal future for this.The general must have a plan.
Murong once asked Ren Xuan to lead a message and told him to stay in the inn. According to the news about Qianxingdu, Murong Rou had moved to Gucheng Camp a few days ago, allowing Chen Suyun to return to her parents' home to stay.Geng Zhao understood it and asked the baby Jin'er to go to Chen's house. Then he changed to live in the inn where Murong Rou was originally staying. Ren Xuan prepared a residence and stopped for him. He just waited for Geng Zhao's handover to go to Gucheng to serve the general.
Leave it to you.The general who gave nothing to him only bowed with his fists, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and it was appropriate to advance and retreat.Geng Zhao held his fists and replied: I am a hard worker.The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was nothing else to say.
The incident of Geng Dianwei returning to the public did not cause any trouble in Yuepu.With Murong's unacceptable temperament, this move proves Geng Zhao's innocence, at least it is willing to endorse Geng Zhao's innocence. The black list of swords and corpses posted at the bridge of the city gate was long been blown away by someone, like the lanterns and firecrackers on the next day of the Lantern Festival, which is no longer appropriate.
When Han Xuese and his party received Geng Zhao's personal letter and invited everyone to the inn, the young masters did not think too long, and they just followed the autumn frost as the leader and enjoyed the discussion.The four of them entered the hall under the guidance of the manager and saw that there was one person sitting in the guest seat, gray-black hair, dusty, and a long camel bell sword wrapped in fur on their waists. It was the Shuo Dao Fenghuang who was walking down the throne of the sword marquis.
Feng Huang and Geng Zhao stood up together. The old Xishan Langren smiled so that the dense lines of his eyes were narrowed deeply, and they welcomed each other warmly: Lord Han and Master Nie Er, it's been a long time since we saw each other.This time, I will thank Qigong for my sincere help.If you have any help in the future, Yundu Chifu will never refuse!
Han Xuese put his arms on his shoulders and pretended to be angry: The first sentence was wrong, where did the Palace Master Han come from?It's Brother Han!Feng Huang laughed: It’s my fault, I need to be punished for drinking!Nie Yuse said sarcastically: Did you hear Xiao Gengzi?It's time to drink.
There will be no alcohol in the places where Murong Rou lives. He doesn't drink it himself, nor does he let people drink it.
Geng Zhao ordered the staff to serve tea, and everyone sat down according to the guests and hosts.Han Xuese is the lord of a palace, and with a title in his body, he is undoubtedly the head of the guest; Feng Huang represents the mansion of the Chihou of Yundu, and is the second place, and then the three heroes Qiu, Nie and Mu.
Feng Huang stood up with a cup and looked around everyone. Geng Zhao and the young men of Fengyunxia also left their seats and raised their glasses.
I told my senior brother that Palace Master Han... No, he is the hero of Brother Han, and how powerful his skills are, Mr. Nie is so good at speaking, as if he was back to the small shop next to the road that day.
Nie Yuse's socket: Isn't it just a small-small defeating you, is it so worrying?
Feng Huang couldn't help but snorted coldly: Mr. Nie, you are so young that you can't remember anything. Did you remember when you fought with a kitten or a dog?Nie Yuse looked lazy and talked to you too much, so she took out her calculations and picked her teeth: You are lucky. If I had a little bit of liver fire that day, I would have been stuck on your forehead.Feng Huang showed an exaggerated look of horror, and held his cheek and said horrifiedly: Don’t use such a dirty thing to fuck me!
Nie Yuse's mouth raised slightly. Seeing that he was hitting the trap, he wanted to say something to say, "Why do you want to fuck you?" He suddenly heard two sounds: ...Palm your mouth! However, the palace master and senior brother were on the left and right, and four murderous sights were cast. Han Xue's face was as cold as frost, and the autumn frost was quieter than snow, and they all ate people without spitting out bones. Mr. Nie Er dared to act and took the teacup in his mouth and shaved his ears, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even wipe his nose bleeding.
I laugh at you.Feng Huang coughed twice, then raised his cup and continued: My senior brother never said much, he only said: I am grateful for my great kindness, but I am just indifferent to my heart.‘I will bring the words for him, I owe this cup, and I will drink it with you tomorrow.After raising your head and drinking, you will smash the porcelain cup. This is the true nature of the Western Mountains.
What a 'man's heart'!
Han Xuese and others were excited and drank it all.
Feng Huang clasped his fists at Gengzhao and said: Brother Geng, I'll go to protect Murong Rou, so that he won't let him kill him with one knife. The mentor and senior brother will inevitably blame me.Where did you guys mess with such awesome opponents?Geng Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, and the dusty ronin turned around with a knife and stride away.
The autumn frost drooped his eyes and gently stroked his long hair with his right fingers with his right hand, and said with a smile: People say that Tuoba’s heroes of the Ten Wings World are as powerful as this, so you can imagine seeing this person.Lord Dianwei arranged this meeting, and it was indeed worth my time to leave the hiding place and walk on.
Geng Zhao said: Fortunately, I have received the help of your palace. I always want you to know what kind of person you have helped.
Han Xuese nodded repeatedly.The treasure was handed to Brother Feng, and I had nothing to worry about, but I was interrupted by Qiu Shuang.The young man in the lake shirt, known as Xiaoqin Demon, smiles warmly, and his tone has an unavoidable firm will:
I need Lord Dianwei to guarantee his life and return the treasure.
...Boss!Han Xuese couldn't help frowning. She was about to speak, but Nie Yuse stopped her with her eyes. She was stunned and did not continue.Mu Yunse has always been on Geng Zhao's side, but this matter is of great importance and cannot be caused by personal affairs. Besides, he is also interested in listening to Geng Zhao's answer.
The return of the jade is a natural principle of borrowing things, and there is no need for the advice of the hero Qiu.Geng Zhao said seriously:
But the enemy is facing a great enemy, life and death are unpredictable, and my guarantee is meaningless. Just like you guys, I can't say who can come back alive.Make up your mind and try your best to win. This is the only thing I can guarantee you, both for people and for treasures.If you don’t have this enlightenment, we will be a few steps away from the success of the horse.
There was silence in the hall.A moment later, Nie Yuse's right hand was compared with Geng Zhao and said to Yu Ren: I can say such a righteous word, I want to bet him, just like we buy the dog fighting field in Laolonggou at the foot of the mountain... His eyes followed, Mu Yunse did not think, and instinctively said with him: A skinny dog!
...That's right, because the odds are high, either you don't win or you can earn to death.Anyway, those dogs are similar, they eat big pots and sleep in big tramways, and they buy the same end, so they naturally have high odds.
Mu Yunse said apologizing to Geng Zhao, as if he was angry that he responded too quickly, so he got on the second senior brother's pirate ship.Geng Zhao smiled and said she didn't mind. The handsome young man breathed a sigh of relief, his smile was full of helplessness.
Han Xuese said: The second brother is right.Even if you have lost your life, what do you do with external things?Or should we hide in the deep mountains and forests as savages in our lives, and it will be a day to live?I won't do this, boss.I beg brothers Geng.Nie Yuse raised his eyebrows at him. If it weren't for Qiu Da's fault, the two of them might have jumped up and slapped their high-fives, and cheered strangely.
...The fourth brother?Qiu Shuangse looked at the junior brother.
Boss, don't threaten him with your eyes, it's very despicable.Nie Yuse quickly declared.He was about to be scared and I thought he voted in favor.Do you think this is fair?
Mu Yunse was too lazy to pay attention to him and said seriously: We must join forces with Brother Geng.This person's martial arts are unfathomable and cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop. Fengyunxia is as extinct, and even the Qi Palace may not be able to protect it.Even if the treasure is lost, our position will not be more difficult. I think there is no need to stick to this.Nie Yuse interrupted: Why do you say so much?Just cry.Do you know how much I want to vote with tears?
Qiu Shuangse never got angry, but his judgment was Fengyunxia's policy. There is no need to argue, since Wei Wuyin was still there.His junior brothers were not used to it, and even didn't know how to disagree with it. The first time it was in such a situation.
Sure enough, Qiu Shuangse was not angry, her smile remained unchanged, and she nodded leisurely.It seems that the four of us are consistent in their opinions.This will give you the honor and disgrace of life, Brother Geng.As he said that, he raised the teacup.
He pretended to oppose it in order to force out the determination and enlightenment of his junior brothers.Everyone is accustomed to following his leader, but this time he is desperate to take a gamble, and his casualties are unpredictable. If Fengyunxia is not removed from the list, the lack of awareness is just a burden, and may also drag down the situation and lead to failure.
Their brothers have a deep relationship and have a tacit understanding. The elder brother's painstaking efforts are understood and there is no need to say anything more, and they raise their glasses together.Nie Yuse spat and rolled his strange eyes and glanced at him: It's a bargain, little bastard.Arrange a seat for me, I want to fuck me a pair of dogs and chrysanthemums!Fortunately, I didn't come up with the calculation, otherwise I wouldn't know where to look.
Geng Zhao was moved and drank with the fourth young master, and said in a stern manner: Since everyone is enlightened and there is someone, I must ask you to see you at this time to avoid regrets after the war.Please follow me.
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The four handsome men followed the leader into the Cold Lumber Valley, which caused quite a stir.
Tianluoxiang girls have long heard of the name of the male sex in Jianqi Palace. Maybe there are some people who have dealt with and formed a gangster, but the quality of these four marten pigs has greatly expanded their imagination. Countless girls have made up their minds to catch a marten pig of their own in their lifetime and will never share it with other sisters.
Little do they know that even in Longting Mountain, Fengyunxia is the best among the best. As the saying goes, "I am proud of my poetry and writing, but without corresponding abilities, how can I get my dazzling self-confidence and temperament?It’s just a charming person based on skin, that is, an embroidered pillow.
Some people with broad knowledge and high horizons noticed that the leader talked and laughed with them, calm and composed. Although he was young and had a weak background, he had the power to take over the demeanor. He was neither too arrogant nor too disgraceful. He secretly envied Ying Youyu, and even wanted to find an opportunity to get the leader's eyes.
The Seven Sects and Qi Xuan Su had a gap. Although Geng Zhao conveyed the meaning of friendship and reciprocity, some things still took time to relieve them. When they sneaked into the valley, the head of Qi Xuan kept his door in a tacit understanding. Lao Lao ordered the disciples not to disturb the guests, and they stayed in their own courtyard. Those who had no choice but to die. Therefore, the ladies could only look out from the attic and not contact the young masters of Fengyunxia.
...How do I feel like a rare bird and a strange beast for people to enjoy?Nie Yuse couldn't help but feel chills, and he twitched his nose and looked around frequently, always feeling the smell of powder in the air was so choking.
That's true.Qiu Shuang Se actually agreed with him in a rare way.
Do you also feel you are being spyed?
I mean rare birds and strange animals.
...If you say the monkey, I turned my back.Nie Yu's expression was gloomy.
I won't.The autumn frost is faintly revealed.Besides, the shrew is more suitable for you.
...My senior brother is talking about the weasel.Mu Yunse explained to Geng Zhao.
Fourth, please shut up!
Geng Zhao silently felt like him.
The group came to a small courtyard deep in the Cold Lu Valley. A round-faced girl with beautiful eyebrows pushed out the door. The tray in her hand was empty celadon soup bowl. The remaining medicine was still strong. Geng Zhao bent her knees slightly, and she was half blessed. Before she could speak, she smiled and squinted her crescent moon eyes. A small dimples beside her cheeks, which made people feel very fond.
Where is the string?Geng Zhao was a little surprised.Why are you?
This girl is Ati, a skillful hand-painted worker in the sneaking capital.
She stood up and smiled and said, "Xianzi, I asked her to take a break, but she didn't close her eyes all night."Anyway, I am idle and idle, and I like to talk with the old man, and he is very interesting to talk.His bright eyes rolled around, glanced at the four people behind the leader, and sighed: These young men must be the old man's family?It looks like it is from the same door, and it looks like it is.I'll pour you tea and get some refreshments.He hurriedly saluted and went in two steps, but he didn't care what the leader said. He seemed to be a straight-minded girl. He immediately took action when he thought of anything, but couldn't stop for a moment.
Although he knew the identity of the person in the room, when he was about to meet, the fourth young master was still worried and could not describe it.
Qiu Shuangse glanced at Geng Zhao.Lord Dianwei won’t go in?
Geng Zhao shook his head.What you said about family matters is inconvenient.
Qiu Shuangse nodded: Thank you Lord Dian Wei for your fulfillment.Geng Zhao was speechless, retreated to the side and gave way out of the doorway.Qiu Frost knocked on the door lightly, and heard someone in the room say: Come in.The voice was hoarse and a little harsh, which didn't sound like an easy-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to
The room is spacious and bright, and not too large and empty, and is a very suitable environment for patients to rest, so that after four young people enter one after another, they become a little crowded.On the sickbed, a man was sitting leaning against his clothes, his long hair was pitch black and thick. Although there was a little silvery white mixed in between, it was roughly impressively black, which doubled the pale skin without a trace of blood.
The man who is called the old man by a girl is actually not very old. His beardless chin is like a rugged chest that is bare and his hands are slender enough to look extremely thick. They are all unusually thin, which gives people a lifeless puppet feel.
In addition, the man's face is handsome. In his prime and undescended years, countless young girls must have been unable to sleep at night. Just thinking of this face seems to be unable to breathe and willing to do anything for him.
Only with a pair of keen and clever eyes can Atti see the unique temperament that is shared with the four young masters of the Qigong Palace under this dilapidated and broken body, the confidence and arrogance that is outstanding and arrogant.
Qiu Shuangse had a little doubt. After all, he was not familiar with this elder, let alone junior brothers. However, after seeing the pale old man on the sickbed, this uncertainty had disappeared. Although his appearance was nothing like the rebellious swordsman in his childhood memory, he remembered those eyes, with gentleness and understanding in his coldness, suppressing his blood heat with cynicism, and unable to love the world so frankly... those eyes.
The autumn frost of Fengyun Gorge is in the wind and clouds, I pay homage to Mr. Chu.The young man in the lake knelt on one knee, and the other three knelt down.The name of the master has no sound above and no sound below, so he walks on the mountain without asking for anything and drinks alone in the autumn lake.
Uncle Muji might be called him, Sword Demon. Chu Xinglie retracted his vision from the distance and said coldly: I have been driven out of the wall by the palace master, and I am no longer a person from Fengyun Gorge, Longting Mountain. I can't bear this "Uncle Master".When I get up and talk, I hate people kneeling.The fourth young master stood up as he said.
The autumn frost color made Han Xuese sit at the head of the guest seat, and Nie and Mu Shi stood behind to distinguish the master and subordinates, and officially introduced to Chu Xinglie: This is the lord of the current Qi Palace, with his surname, Han, and his name is Shangxue Xiase. He is my direct lineage in Fengyunxia, and he is also under the seat of the master. Although he does not have the name of a master or a disciple, he belongs to the master.
Chu Xinglie glanced at him and said coldly: There is a Mao clan palace lord in Longting Mountain.Have you killed all the people in the mountain, or have you been chased by the people in the mountain to this point?The fourth young master was blocked and was hard to argue.Nie Yuse whispered: This is really a master uncle, he speaks very cheaply.Mu Yunse glared at him fiercely, but in fact he felt the same.
Chu Xinglie slowly raised his eyes, his eyes stopped on the autumn frost-colored face.
His movements were very slow, and he felt like a broken puppet, which was set against the cold tone and cold expression, which gave people a great sense of oppression.Qiu Shuangse has felt a similar strangeness in her mentor.It is not because they have lost their martial arts cultivation that they cannot suppress their own sharpness, but because their sharpness has nothing to do with whether they have martial arts or not.They themselves are the unparalleled divine weapons in the world, both their bodies and their will.
I remember you. The thin and pale old man shook his thick hair as if he could nail him to the wall with his eyes:
Are you the child of the Qiu family in Fuyang... Have you gone to Longting Mountain?
It was later.
Qiu Shuangse was born in the Qiu family in Fuyang. When it comes to generations, he must call the lord of Fuding Villa. Wanrenjun Lin. Qiu wiped the water and called him uncle. He and Qiu Shuangjie and his brother and sister belonged to the Shuang generation.
The scaly tribe of the Qiu family is already quite indifferent, and it is not the target of the Qigong selection of disciples.Qiu Shuangse's mother was born in a large family of the Sparrow clan. For some reason, she did not see Rong Yu's mother's family and husband's family. She found out that Wei Wuyin and Chu Xinglie were discussing the plan to attack the demon sword at Qiu's water wipe. She took her son to surrender, but was expelled by Qiu's water wipe.But Chu Xinglie didn't know that Wei Wuyin, who had almost lost his martial arts after the war, finally accepted this child.
Ying Fengse, why didn’t he inherit the throne of the palace lord?Chu Xinglie slowly frowned his eyebrows.And the youngest child of the Longfang family... Yes, I remember that it is called Longfang Hurricane.Where have these two gone?
Qiu Shuang said calmly: Uncle Master, these two are no longer here.They colluded with foreign enemies, intended to subvert, and almost succeeded, greatly damaging the vitality of all the meridians.Fortunately, with the cooperation of the master and the elders, I was elected as the Lord of the Han Palace in Fengyunxia.
Chu Xinglie's expression was a little confused, but Mu Yunse could understand his confusion.
According to Geng Zhao, Mr. Chu was seriously injured in the Demon Sword Holy War. Although he saved his life, he was in a chaotic state of ignorance, thoughtlessness and consciousness for thirty years, which was no different from the living dead. For some reason, after Geng Zhao brought him into the Cold Lu Valley, Chu Xinglie suddenly woke up one day, his mind was completely clear. He continued to fall into a coma after being seriously injured and unconscious, and the thirty years left only a few glimpses, which could not even be called a fragment.
He didn't know who saved him, and he didn't remember the person who accompanied him day and night. For Chu Xinglie, he was like having a dream that lasted thirty years alone. After waking up, all the people in his memory were gone, and all those who stayed by him were not in his memory, but just strangers he claimed to be familiar with.
In Lenglugu, the only person he knew was Xue Baiteng.
They fought when they were young, but neither of them wanted to mention it again. Without this old God Xue who had fought against life and death, Chu Xinglie seemed to be abandoned alone in a foreign land, and everything around him was meaningless to him. He didn't even understand why Xue Baiwan got so old. That battle was only a few years away, and the remains left troubled him in the rainy season a few months ago.
The thin man, as pale as paper, was quiet for a moment, as if he had finally accepted that these familiar names had been erased and no longer survived, and had to turn around to face another bad news.You keep saying "Master", is Wei Wuyin... dead too?
yes.The autumn frost droops his eyes and his head are closed to a steady tone that does not affect the old man's mood.The other three young men did not have his mental cultivation. Nie Yuse turned his head and bit him tightly and snorted coldly. His thin cheeks stretched out clear jaws and gum lines; Han Xuese lowered her head and frowned, revealing a remorseful look, while Mu Yunse couldn't help but turn red in her eyes.
But they never expected that they would hear Uncle Master say this next.
So before he died, did he have time to kill Du Zhuangpity, or did he behave emotionally, and his mother-in-law was indecisive and eventually took advantage of the woman and died extremely cowardly?
Changsun Rijiu was very impressed. That night, Geng Zhao was carried back by his master on his shoulder. When he saw him at the glance, he was so scared that he almost lost weight, and his heart was so cold that he lost weight.It's okay, it's just moving the muscles and bones.As young people, they are not afraid of anything.The old man laughed and threw the person on the ground and said he wanted to go find midnight snacks. He disappeared in a flash and was definitely hit and run away.
Although the master did not harm Geng Zhao's life, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no possibility of taking off the disease for a while. Rijiu did not dare to be careless and asked Hu Yan Zongwei to invite a famous doctor to see him. He confirmed that Geng Zhao was just too tired and did not suffer internal and external injuries. He prescribed several prescriptions for recuperation and replenishment, and then he felt relieved.
Wu Dengyong, who went to find a midnight snack, never came back until Geng Zhao left, even if he was here, the peak-level master would not want to show up and no one could find him.Rijiu understood that Master seemed to be playing around with the world and let himself go, and there were things in his bones that never changed, such as promises that were not light, as if he had to fulfill his words, and he did keep the three-day promise for Geng Zhao, without any intention of increasing or decreasing.
Geng Zhao slept for a day and a night before she woke up, and her whole body looked obviously different.Rijiu looked at him for a while before nodding with satisfaction, not without relief: Very good, his self-confidence is not overly overwhelming, obviously his mind is still there.Geng Zhao couldn't help laughing: Why do you think I should be arrogant and think I am so cool?I was looking forward to your kind words to comfort you, "I can't learn anything in three days, just be open-minded," and then I'll give you chicken soup and so on.
Rijiu laughed.Who is my master?The sword emperor Wu Dengyong Ah!He will give you three days of initiation, and it is natural to be cool and amazing.Get up!Do whatever you should do, don’t just make diplomatic issues here. Do you think the inn is an inn?
Geng Zhao returned to the Zhuquehang Mansion, and Li Sui and Qianxing were both happy. As for what he did and where he went, everyone kept silent in a tacit understanding, as if there was nothing, and only reported the recent changes in the inner city in a veiled manner, and almost threw the report directly on his face.
The rumors become more and more chaotic. There is no consensus that in this regard, no one can easily control it; once the intervention is too powerful, it may immediately surface and become a target of living. This is a taboo for slandering, and those who plan will not do it.The result of the continuous mixed growth of various versions is that the lethality of the single version is greatly reduced. In addition, Murong Rou has not been willing to rob Xiao Lao Taicheng to obtain the offering, but instead took down the Fangshu Mansion, the governor of Dongzhou, which is searching Baicheng Mountain for a large number of searches. No one dares to say that he can understand what the game is playing. It has been a long time since the quarrel, and his attention has shifted to other places, no longer the original popularity.
Is this normal?After listening to Qi Yuan’s report, Geng Zhao pondered for a long time and suddenly murmured.
Qi Yuan thought for a moment, shook her head lightly, frowned and said: The rumors are normal, but Murong Rou is abnormal.Although I dare not say that I understand this person, I have no movement... I am not like him.Then he escorted Fang Shu Mansion for no reason.He spread his hands and looked like he knew what he was doing?It was simply inexplicably annoyed.
Geng Zhao was stunned and smiled unconsciously: I asked with no brainstorm, but Miss Qi Yuan actually understood.
Qi Yuan was also stunned for a moment, and was embarrassed and embarrassed. She stamped her feet and said: You... don't look down on others anymore!Are you speech profound?Don't...inexplicably!Once the thigh twisted, the round and concave waist with full tendons had not been twisted yet. The full petals wrapped in the trouser cloth were already swaying like water, spreading the trembling and graceful buttocks, which were even more fresh and fuller than the newly peeled fat lychee.It was not until the door slammed up that Geng Zhao came to his senses and quickly calmed his straight gaze and swallowed into the bottom of his throat.
But Qi Yuan's judgment is very accurate.
The general's attitude is the key to this rumoral dispute... No, to be precise, the general himself is the finale of the overall situation, the advantage and disadvantage of the Gu Muquan and Ping Anfu.It is his actions and inaction that have enabled Xiao Jianzhi, who originally started with a disadvantage, to sit in the inn. He is not like Chi Fengjun and Fang Shufu, but must enter the subsequent interrogation stage as a prisoner.
Geng Zhao could not see the general's motive for protecting Xiao Laotaicheng.No matter who came out to take the lead in the Gush Rebellion, it is difficult for the General Zhendong Mansion to get rid of the charge of inadequate supervision and neglect of duty. No matter how much respect Murong Rou respects Xiao Jianzhi, it is not worth betting on the ideal future for this.The general must have a plan.
Murong once asked Ren Xuan to lead a message and told him to stay in the inn. According to the news about Qianxingdu, Murong Rou had moved to Gucheng Camp a few days ago, allowing Chen Suyun to return to her parents' home to stay.Geng Zhao understood it and asked the baby Jin'er to go to Chen's house. Then he changed to live in the inn where Murong Rou was originally staying. Ren Xuan prepared a residence and stopped for him. He just waited for Geng Zhao's handover to go to Gucheng to serve the general.
Leave it to you.The general who gave nothing to him only bowed with his fists, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and it was appropriate to advance and retreat.Geng Zhao held his fists and replied: I am a hard worker.The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was nothing else to say.
The incident of Geng Dianwei returning to the public did not cause any trouble in Yuepu.With Murong's unacceptable temperament, this move proves Geng Zhao's innocence, at least it is willing to endorse Geng Zhao's innocence. The black list of swords and corpses posted at the bridge of the city gate was long been blown away by someone, like the lanterns and firecrackers on the next day of the Lantern Festival, which is no longer appropriate.
When Han Xuese and his party received Geng Zhao's personal letter and invited everyone to the inn, the young masters did not think too long, and they just followed the autumn frost as the leader and enjoyed the discussion.The four of them entered the hall under the guidance of the manager and saw that there was one person sitting in the guest seat, gray-black hair, dusty, and a long camel bell sword wrapped in fur on their waists. It was the Shuo Dao Fenghuang who was walking down the throne of the sword marquis.
Feng Huang and Geng Zhao stood up together. The old Xishan Langren smiled so that the dense lines of his eyes were narrowed deeply, and they welcomed each other warmly: Lord Han and Master Nie Er, it's been a long time since we saw each other.This time, I will thank Qigong for my sincere help.If you have any help in the future, Yundu Chifu will never refuse!
Han Xuese put his arms on his shoulders and pretended to be angry: The first sentence was wrong, where did the Palace Master Han come from?It's Brother Han!Feng Huang laughed: It’s my fault, I need to be punished for drinking!Nie Yuse said sarcastically: Did you hear Xiao Gengzi?It's time to drink.
There will be no alcohol in the places where Murong Rou lives. He doesn't drink it himself, nor does he let people drink it.
Geng Zhao ordered the staff to serve tea, and everyone sat down according to the guests and hosts.Han Xuese is the lord of a palace, and with a title in his body, he is undoubtedly the head of the guest; Feng Huang represents the mansion of the Chihou of Yundu, and is the second place, and then the three heroes Qiu, Nie and Mu.
Feng Huang stood up with a cup and looked around everyone. Geng Zhao and the young men of Fengyunxia also left their seats and raised their glasses.
I told my senior brother that Palace Master Han... No, he is the hero of Brother Han, and how powerful his skills are, Mr. Nie is so good at speaking, as if he was back to the small shop next to the road that day.
Nie Yuse's socket: Isn't it just a small-small defeating you, is it so worrying?
Feng Huang couldn't help but snorted coldly: Mr. Nie, you are so young that you can't remember anything. Did you remember when you fought with a kitten or a dog?Nie Yuse looked lazy and talked to you too much, so she took out her calculations and picked her teeth: You are lucky. If I had a little bit of liver fire that day, I would have been stuck on your forehead.Feng Huang showed an exaggerated look of horror, and held his cheek and said horrifiedly: Don’t use such a dirty thing to fuck me!
Nie Yuse's mouth raised slightly. Seeing that he was hitting the trap, he wanted to say something to say, "Why do you want to fuck you?" He suddenly heard two sounds: ...Palm your mouth! However, the palace master and senior brother were on the left and right, and four murderous sights were cast. Han Xue's face was as cold as frost, and the autumn frost was quieter than snow, and they all ate people without spitting out bones. Mr. Nie Er dared to act and took the teacup in his mouth and shaved his ears, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even wipe his nose bleeding.
I laugh at you.Feng Huang coughed twice, then raised his cup and continued: My senior brother never said much, he only said: I am grateful for my great kindness, but I am just indifferent to my heart.‘I will bring the words for him, I owe this cup, and I will drink it with you tomorrow.After raising your head and drinking, you will smash the porcelain cup. This is the true nature of the Western Mountains.
What a 'man's heart'!
Han Xuese and others were excited and drank it all.
Feng Huang clasped his fists at Gengzhao and said: Brother Geng, I'll go to protect Murong Rou, so that he won't let him kill him with one knife. The mentor and senior brother will inevitably blame me.Where did you guys mess with such awesome opponents?Geng Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, and the dusty ronin turned around with a knife and stride away.
The autumn frost drooped his eyes and gently stroked his long hair with his right fingers with his right hand, and said with a smile: People say that Tuoba’s heroes of the Ten Wings World are as powerful as this, so you can imagine seeing this person.Lord Dianwei arranged this meeting, and it was indeed worth my time to leave the hiding place and walk on.
Geng Zhao said: Fortunately, I have received the help of your palace. I always want you to know what kind of person you have helped.
Han Xuese nodded repeatedly.The treasure was handed to Brother Feng, and I had nothing to worry about, but I was interrupted by Qiu Shuang.The young man in the lake shirt, known as Xiaoqin Demon, smiles warmly, and his tone has an unavoidable firm will:
I need Lord Dianwei to guarantee his life and return the treasure.
...Boss!Han Xuese couldn't help frowning. She was about to speak, but Nie Yuse stopped her with her eyes. She was stunned and did not continue.Mu Yunse has always been on Geng Zhao's side, but this matter is of great importance and cannot be caused by personal affairs. Besides, he is also interested in listening to Geng Zhao's answer.
The return of the jade is a natural principle of borrowing things, and there is no need for the advice of the hero Qiu.Geng Zhao said seriously:
But the enemy is facing a great enemy, life and death are unpredictable, and my guarantee is meaningless. Just like you guys, I can't say who can come back alive.Make up your mind and try your best to win. This is the only thing I can guarantee you, both for people and for treasures.If you don’t have this enlightenment, we will be a few steps away from the success of the horse.
There was silence in the hall.A moment later, Nie Yuse's right hand was compared with Geng Zhao and said to Yu Ren: I can say such a righteous word, I want to bet him, just like we buy the dog fighting field in Laolonggou at the foot of the mountain... His eyes followed, Mu Yunse did not think, and instinctively said with him: A skinny dog!
...That's right, because the odds are high, either you don't win or you can earn to death.Anyway, those dogs are similar, they eat big pots and sleep in big tramways, and they buy the same end, so they naturally have high odds.
Mu Yunse said apologizing to Geng Zhao, as if he was angry that he responded too quickly, so he got on the second senior brother's pirate ship.Geng Zhao smiled and said she didn't mind. The handsome young man breathed a sigh of relief, his smile was full of helplessness.
Han Xuese said: The second brother is right.Even if you have lost your life, what do you do with external things?Or should we hide in the deep mountains and forests as savages in our lives, and it will be a day to live?I won't do this, boss.I beg brothers Geng.Nie Yuse raised his eyebrows at him. If it weren't for Qiu Da's fault, the two of them might have jumped up and slapped their high-fives, and cheered strangely.
...The fourth brother?Qiu Shuangse looked at the junior brother.
Boss, don't threaten him with your eyes, it's very despicable.Nie Yuse quickly declared.He was about to be scared and I thought he voted in favor.Do you think this is fair?
Mu Yunse was too lazy to pay attention to him and said seriously: We must join forces with Brother Geng.This person's martial arts are unfathomable and cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop. Fengyunxia is as extinct, and even the Qi Palace may not be able to protect it.Even if the treasure is lost, our position will not be more difficult. I think there is no need to stick to this.Nie Yuse interrupted: Why do you say so much?Just cry.Do you know how much I want to vote with tears?
Qiu Shuangse never got angry, but his judgment was Fengyunxia's policy. There is no need to argue, since Wei Wuyin was still there.His junior brothers were not used to it, and even didn't know how to disagree with it. The first time it was in such a situation.
Sure enough, Qiu Shuangse was not angry, her smile remained unchanged, and she nodded leisurely.It seems that the four of us are consistent in their opinions.This will give you the honor and disgrace of life, Brother Geng.As he said that, he raised the teacup.
He pretended to oppose it in order to force out the determination and enlightenment of his junior brothers.Everyone is accustomed to following his leader, but this time he is desperate to take a gamble, and his casualties are unpredictable. If Fengyunxia is not removed from the list, the lack of awareness is just a burden, and may also drag down the situation and lead to failure.
Their brothers have a deep relationship and have a tacit understanding. The elder brother's painstaking efforts are understood and there is no need to say anything more, and they raise their glasses together.Nie Yuse spat and rolled his strange eyes and glanced at him: It's a bargain, little bastard.Arrange a seat for me, I want to fuck me a pair of dogs and chrysanthemums!Fortunately, I didn't come up with the calculation, otherwise I wouldn't know where to look.
Geng Zhao was moved and drank with the fourth young master, and said in a stern manner: Since everyone is enlightened and there is someone, I must ask you to see you at this time to avoid regrets after the war.Please follow me.
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The four handsome men followed the leader into the Cold Lumber Valley, which caused quite a stir.
Tianluoxiang girls have long heard of the name of the male sex in Jianqi Palace. Maybe there are some people who have dealt with and formed a gangster, but the quality of these four marten pigs has greatly expanded their imagination. Countless girls have made up their minds to catch a marten pig of their own in their lifetime and will never share it with other sisters.
Little do they know that even in Longting Mountain, Fengyunxia is the best among the best. As the saying goes, "I am proud of my poetry and writing, but without corresponding abilities, how can I get my dazzling self-confidence and temperament?It’s just a charming person based on skin, that is, an embroidered pillow.
Some people with broad knowledge and high horizons noticed that the leader talked and laughed with them, calm and composed. Although he was young and had a weak background, he had the power to take over the demeanor. He was neither too arrogant nor too disgraceful. He secretly envied Ying Youyu, and even wanted to find an opportunity to get the leader's eyes.
The Seven Sects and Qi Xuan Su had a gap. Although Geng Zhao conveyed the meaning of friendship and reciprocity, some things still took time to relieve them. When they sneaked into the valley, the head of Qi Xuan kept his door in a tacit understanding. Lao Lao ordered the disciples not to disturb the guests, and they stayed in their own courtyard. Those who had no choice but to die. Therefore, the ladies could only look out from the attic and not contact the young masters of Fengyunxia.
...How do I feel like a rare bird and a strange beast for people to enjoy?Nie Yuse couldn't help but feel chills, and he twitched his nose and looked around frequently, always feeling the smell of powder in the air was so choking.
That's true.Qiu Shuang Se actually agreed with him in a rare way.
Do you also feel you are being spyed?
I mean rare birds and strange animals.
...If you say the monkey, I turned my back.Nie Yu's expression was gloomy.
I won't.The autumn frost is faintly revealed.Besides, the shrew is more suitable for you.
...My senior brother is talking about the weasel.Mu Yunse explained to Geng Zhao.
Fourth, please shut up!
Geng Zhao silently felt like him.
The group came to a small courtyard deep in the Cold Lu Valley. A round-faced girl with beautiful eyebrows pushed out the door. The tray in her hand was empty celadon soup bowl. The remaining medicine was still strong. Geng Zhao bent her knees slightly, and she was half blessed. Before she could speak, she smiled and squinted her crescent moon eyes. A small dimples beside her cheeks, which made people feel very fond.
Where is the string?Geng Zhao was a little surprised.Why are you?
This girl is Ati, a skillful hand-painted worker in the sneaking capital.
She stood up and smiled and said, "Xianzi, I asked her to take a break, but she didn't close her eyes all night."Anyway, I am idle and idle, and I like to talk with the old man, and he is very interesting to talk.His bright eyes rolled around, glanced at the four people behind the leader, and sighed: These young men must be the old man's family?It looks like it is from the same door, and it looks like it is.I'll pour you tea and get some refreshments.He hurriedly saluted and went in two steps, but he didn't care what the leader said. He seemed to be a straight-minded girl. He immediately took action when he thought of anything, but couldn't stop for a moment.
Although he knew the identity of the person in the room, when he was about to meet, the fourth young master was still worried and could not describe it.
Qiu Shuangse glanced at Geng Zhao.Lord Dianwei won’t go in?
Geng Zhao shook his head.What you said about family matters is inconvenient.
Qiu Shuangse nodded: Thank you Lord Dian Wei for your fulfillment.Geng Zhao was speechless, retreated to the side and gave way out of the doorway.Qiu Frost knocked on the door lightly, and heard someone in the room say: Come in.The voice was hoarse and a little harsh, which didn't sound like an easy-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to
The room is spacious and bright, and not too large and empty, and is a very suitable environment for patients to rest, so that after four young people enter one after another, they become a little crowded.On the sickbed, a man was sitting leaning against his clothes, his long hair was pitch black and thick. Although there was a little silvery white mixed in between, it was roughly impressively black, which doubled the pale skin without a trace of blood.
The man who is called the old man by a girl is actually not very old. His beardless chin is like a rugged chest that is bare and his hands are slender enough to look extremely thick. They are all unusually thin, which gives people a lifeless puppet feel.
In addition, the man's face is handsome. In his prime and undescended years, countless young girls must have been unable to sleep at night. Just thinking of this face seems to be unable to breathe and willing to do anything for him.
Only with a pair of keen and clever eyes can Atti see the unique temperament that is shared with the four young masters of the Qigong Palace under this dilapidated and broken body, the confidence and arrogance that is outstanding and arrogant.
Qiu Shuangse had a little doubt. After all, he was not familiar with this elder, let alone junior brothers. However, after seeing the pale old man on the sickbed, this uncertainty had disappeared. Although his appearance was nothing like the rebellious swordsman in his childhood memory, he remembered those eyes, with gentleness and understanding in his coldness, suppressing his blood heat with cynicism, and unable to love the world so frankly... those eyes.
The autumn frost of Fengyun Gorge is in the wind and clouds, I pay homage to Mr. Chu.The young man in the lake knelt on one knee, and the other three knelt down.The name of the master has no sound above and no sound below, so he walks on the mountain without asking for anything and drinks alone in the autumn lake.
Uncle Muji might be called him, Sword Demon. Chu Xinglie retracted his vision from the distance and said coldly: I have been driven out of the wall by the palace master, and I am no longer a person from Fengyun Gorge, Longting Mountain. I can't bear this "Uncle Master".When I get up and talk, I hate people kneeling.The fourth young master stood up as he said.
The autumn frost color made Han Xuese sit at the head of the guest seat, and Nie and Mu Shi stood behind to distinguish the master and subordinates, and officially introduced to Chu Xinglie: This is the lord of the current Qi Palace, with his surname, Han, and his name is Shangxue Xiase. He is my direct lineage in Fengyunxia, and he is also under the seat of the master. Although he does not have the name of a master or a disciple, he belongs to the master.
Chu Xinglie glanced at him and said coldly: There is a Mao clan palace lord in Longting Mountain.Have you killed all the people in the mountain, or have you been chased by the people in the mountain to this point?The fourth young master was blocked and was hard to argue.Nie Yuse whispered: This is really a master uncle, he speaks very cheaply.Mu Yunse glared at him fiercely, but in fact he felt the same.
Chu Xinglie slowly raised his eyes, his eyes stopped on the autumn frost-colored face.
His movements were very slow, and he felt like a broken puppet, which was set against the cold tone and cold expression, which gave people a great sense of oppression.Qiu Shuangse has felt a similar strangeness in her mentor.It is not because they have lost their martial arts cultivation that they cannot suppress their own sharpness, but because their sharpness has nothing to do with whether they have martial arts or not.They themselves are the unparalleled divine weapons in the world, both their bodies and their will.
I remember you. The thin and pale old man shook his thick hair as if he could nail him to the wall with his eyes:
Are you the child of the Qiu family in Fuyang... Have you gone to Longting Mountain?
It was later.
Qiu Shuangse was born in the Qiu family in Fuyang. When it comes to generations, he must call the lord of Fuding Villa. Wanrenjun Lin. Qiu wiped the water and called him uncle. He and Qiu Shuangjie and his brother and sister belonged to the Shuang generation.
The scaly tribe of the Qiu family is already quite indifferent, and it is not the target of the Qigong selection of disciples.Qiu Shuangse's mother was born in a large family of the Sparrow clan. For some reason, she did not see Rong Yu's mother's family and husband's family. She found out that Wei Wuyin and Chu Xinglie were discussing the plan to attack the demon sword at Qiu's water wipe. She took her son to surrender, but was expelled by Qiu's water wipe.But Chu Xinglie didn't know that Wei Wuyin, who had almost lost his martial arts after the war, finally accepted this child.
Ying Fengse, why didn’t he inherit the throne of the palace lord?Chu Xinglie slowly frowned his eyebrows.And the youngest child of the Longfang family... Yes, I remember that it is called Longfang Hurricane.Where have these two gone?
Qiu Shuang said calmly: Uncle Master, these two are no longer here.They colluded with foreign enemies, intended to subvert, and almost succeeded, greatly damaging the vitality of all the meridians.Fortunately, with the cooperation of the master and the elders, I was elected as the Lord of the Han Palace in Fengyunxia.
Chu Xinglie's expression was a little confused, but Mu Yunse could understand his confusion.
According to Geng Zhao, Mr. Chu was seriously injured in the Demon Sword Holy War. Although he saved his life, he was in a chaotic state of ignorance, thoughtlessness and consciousness for thirty years, which was no different from the living dead. For some reason, after Geng Zhao brought him into the Cold Lu Valley, Chu Xinglie suddenly woke up one day, his mind was completely clear. He continued to fall into a coma after being seriously injured and unconscious, and the thirty years left only a few glimpses, which could not even be called a fragment.
He didn't know who saved him, and he didn't remember the person who accompanied him day and night. For Chu Xinglie, he was like having a dream that lasted thirty years alone. After waking up, all the people in his memory were gone, and all those who stayed by him were not in his memory, but just strangers he claimed to be familiar with.
In Lenglugu, the only person he knew was Xue Baiteng.
They fought when they were young, but neither of them wanted to mention it again. Without this old God Xue who had fought against life and death, Chu Xinglie seemed to be abandoned alone in a foreign land, and everything around him was meaningless to him. He didn't even understand why Xue Baiwan got so old. That battle was only a few years away, and the remains left troubled him in the rainy season a few months ago.
The thin man, as pale as paper, was quiet for a moment, as if he had finally accepted that these familiar names had been erased and no longer survived, and had to turn around to face another bad news.You keep saying "Master", is Wei Wuyin... dead too?
yes.The autumn frost droops his eyes and his head are closed to a steady tone that does not affect the old man's mood.The other three young men did not have his mental cultivation. Nie Yuse turned his head and bit him tightly and snorted coldly. His thin cheeks stretched out clear jaws and gum lines; Han Xuese lowered her head and frowned, revealing a remorseful look, while Mu Yunse couldn't help but turn red in her eyes.
But they never expected that they would hear Uncle Master say this next.
So before he died, did he have time to kill Du Zhuangpity, or did he behave emotionally, and his mother-in-law was indecisive and eventually took advantage of the woman and died extremely cowardly?
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