Chapter 228, Timing**!

The hanged ghost fisherman, judging from the name, is a peerless ghost with a quiet mood, a soft temperament, cold and patient, and the spirit of Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher.

However, just such a high ghost was so angry with Fang Yan that one ghost was born, and the second ghost ascended to heaven, and he couldn't wait to cut this kid off the stick or hang it on the hook on the same day.

I think my old friend is a generation of masters, known as the Fang family---- how can there be such descendants?

How sad is the Fang family? How unfortunate are the old friends?

"Don't even let me speak?" Fang Yan sneered. "Be a thief. Throughout the ages, is this the case? Do you think that if you plug my mouth, you will block the mouth of the heroes of the world? Later, when my grandfather and his old fellows got together, he casually mentioned the sentence----Hang the ghost fisherman, that old immortal, old and old, he will not be able to protect the old season." After practicing kung fu all his life, he finally ran away to be a groom for an idiot. Tell me what this is?"

"Don't be angry, I didn't say this, I said it in my grandfather's voice---- practicing martial arts is like studying, who doesn't want to be famous for eternity? Some people are passed on with a good name, and some people are left with a bad name. Which kind of person will you become?"

Fang Yan persuaded the fisherman bitterly and said, "Grandpa fisherman, you are my grandfather's best friend and my elder. The prodigal son turned back, and his daughter did not change. You can still turn back at such an age, that is something that gold and silver can't exchange---- as long as you promise me to fight hand in hand with me, and throw that fool called General Order into this abyss, I will pretend that I have never seen you tonight. If my grandfather asked, I would say that you are a first-class hero---- what do you think?"

Fang Yan didn't give up, and wanted to rescue him again.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. The little old man with such good kung fu is still a good friend of his grandfather, if he is sent to the Chiba Army, the old monster of the Chiba War Department must like it, right?

The so-called strong duel is such a master-to-master. Fang Yan felt that he was not in the stream at all, and he was not worthy of their pretense.

"Yellow-haired child. You yellow-haired boy-----" The fisherman clucked as he clattered the bamboo pole in his hand. "A man's promise is worth ten thousand dollars. This is what I owe to his family----- unless I die, you will not want to pass before me. ”

"You can't be helped. Fang Yan looked at the fisherman and sighed.

When the fisherman was attacked by Fang Yan's words, he almost wanted to fall, but Qin Yitian praised Fang Yan a lot, and the words of praise were endless.

"However, he has a good heart. Every word he says comes from his heart, and he strives to be fair and just in everything he does. There are two extremely important roles for a woman throughout her life, and the wife and mother will immediately enter these two roles ---- a woman marries a man, with or without children. What wife doesn't want her husband to be humorous, always say something comforting, and do something comforting? What mother doesn't want her child to have a childlike heart, two parts kindness, three parts health, and four or five points talent?"

"He has a lot of common sense and is familiar with the classics of Chinese culture. He is so skillful that even the Xingyi master Bao Twelve is not an opponent. He will take his students to study in Bird River, and he will accompany his students to learn "Rain Alley" in Rain Alley, he is gentle and elegant, and he is scathing and mean-----"

The hand holding the glass was also a little shaky.

Is the kind of man she is talking about really exist in this world?

He didn't know if this kind of man existed, anyway, he knew that it must not be the guy standing behind him.

"He's cheap, he's holding a sword. Cheap is the ridicule of life and the free and easy posture, the sword is responsibility and protection, but also blood and affection. He can bend down, or he can stand up to the sky. ”

"He's not sunshine, but when you see him, it's like sunshine. He is not rain and dew, but he has the romance of rain and the feelings of dew---- he is a human being, a living person. And not an animal that has no emotions and does not understand kindness. That's the man I like. ”

"That's why you brought him here?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"To be able to get such a high evaluation from Qin Yitian, this man is really lucky. ”

"No, the lucky one is me. Qin Yitian said. "How lucky I was to meet him, and he was not married, and I was not married? Of course, I am still trying, and I believe that he will not escape the palm of my hand. ”

"It's amazing to hear a little girl compliment another man. The general ordered. "It's the most uncomfortable thing in the world, isn't it?"

"Nope. Qin Yitian shook his head. "There are more uncomfortable things. ”

"What?"

Syllable!

There was a muffled sound under the table, and then the general's face changed drastically, and the expression that had been calm and gentle finally disappeared. The flesh and skin on his face twisted together, and they were about to turn into a wild chrysanthemum.

"Look, you're even more uncomfortable now than you were just now, aren't you?" Qin Yitian said with a chuckle.

The general's hand grabbed the tablecloth hard and said, "I miscalculated. You wouldn't have done this kind of thing before----"

"Of course. Qin Yitian said. "I used to pay attention to the image. You all say I'm a goddess, and I think I'm a goddess, so I have to keep the goddess ----."

"And now?"

"I've always been good at that. Qin Yitian said with a smile. "It's just that God gets angry, too. I finally tricked my male god into having a meal with me, drinking a glass of wine, watching the sunset, and talking about common things, but you made the evil young man provoke and sent lackeys to kill people, and ruined all this. I'd love to slap you a hundred times. ”

"No one has ever hit me, you're the first. The general ordered.

"The idiots I've beaten are not a hundred but eighty. So I don't think it's something to be proud of. ”

Seeing that the general's expression was wrong, Liu Qingming and the others quickly rushed over.

"Da Shao, are you okay?" asked Liu Qingming with concern.

There were also people who wanted to rush towards Qin Yitian, but they were ordered by the general to shout.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time. The general ordered.

He pushed aside his chair and stood up, surrounded by a group of people, and walked towards the parking lot of the Ichijoyuan Hotel.

It's just that his legs are clamped tightly, and his walking posture is a little weird.

Liu Qingming helped pull the car door, and the general ordered to sit in the back row without saying a word. Liu Qingming thought about it and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat of the car.

Bao Twelve had already woken up when he was lifted up.

He forcibly walked in front of the general's order, covered his mouth and coughed violently, and said, "I'm old, and my fists are slow." folded in front of a young man, and let the young master lose face---- this time, I'll tell the old man to go back to my hometown." I really don't have the face to stay by the young master's side anymore. ”

General Ling looked at Bao Twelve with a smile and said, "Mr. Bao, you have done a good job. Even better than I expected. ”

"Thank you, young master. ”

"Rest well. The general said softly. It seems that the person who said 'let him kill' just now has nothing to do with him.

The car started moving, and the general ordered to look out the window and think about his thoughts.

"Nineteen days left, right?" the general asked.

"Da Shao, what are the nineteen days?" asked Liu Qingming.

He was a 'halfway monk' who took over the reception of General Ling, a big man from Yanjing, and he used to be accompanied by willow trees. Therefore, he still doesn't know much about his character, and there are many hidden things that he doesn't have a chance to participate in.

He's been watching and learning these days. However, the general's inexplicable question still made him feel like he didn't know how to answer.

The general order looked like he was in a good mood, and explained: "With the reputation of the light of the North Star, the first swordsman in the East, the Chiba Army, issued a war letter to Fang Yan---- there are still nineteen days, which is the day of their duel. ”

Liu Qingming's eyes lit up and said, "So, Da Shao asked Mr. Bao to challenge Fang Yan." Disrupting his mood, venting his strength, exhausting his body, and hurting his heart----- Mr. Bao has buried a ** in his body. When Fang Yan and the Chiba Soldiers fought for their lives, this ** would suddenly explode. ”

"In public, how can I let Mr. Bao really kill someone?" said the general. "Of course, if Mr. Bao is killed---- it will only be blamed for his lack of skill. However, Fang Yan, the happy life of the murderer, is afraid that it will also come to an end. Watching the sunrise and drinking fine wine will be punished by heaven. ”

"It's a pity. Liu Qingming said. "Mr. Bao persecuted him so much, he didn't even kill the killer. ”

"So, he's a little bit smarter than I thought. The general ordered. "Nineteen days later, if he can escape from the sword of the Chiba Army, then, he is qualified to be my true opponent. ”

Liu Qingming pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say out loud: "Da Shao, if it weren't for his sideways, our Liu family's plan would have succeeded-----"

"Shut up. The general shouted coldly. "Liu Qingming, what does your Liu family's plan have to do with me?

Liu Qingming knew that he had committed a taboo, so he quickly corrected it and said, "I know that our Liu family's plan has nothing to do with Da Shao. Dashao didn't get involved in anything, and didn't know anything. ”

Liu Qingming secretly glanced at the general's expression from the rearview mirror, and found that he was staring at him with burning eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What a hard guy to get along with. Liu Qingming sighed in his heart. For the first time, the thought of expecting Willow to recover quickly came to his mind.

"However, since you want to bury ** in Fang Yan's body, then why don't you let the fisherman take action to bury a second ** in his body?" Liu Qingming asked out loud.

When he saw the murderous eyes of the general Ling, he once again realized that he had stepped on thunder.

I'm afraid he doesn't have the confidence to win, right?