"Didn't you go to the dock?" Gu Qiting's face was hot now. "Yes, it's over, and it's back, but how did you get in?"

"I ...... I ......" Gu Qiting didn't say a word, the door was closed by Yang Yuanliang, Gu Qiting walked outside, and was suddenly hugged by Yang Yuan's waist, "Without my order, no one can come in, and I don't see visitors today."

Yang Yuan Ah Liang shouted towards the door and threw Gu Qiuting on the ground, and the painting on his clothes immediately leaked out.

"Okay, you Gu Qiting, I treat you as a friend, you lied to my son's toy, I pretended not to know. You stole my stuff today, that's how you treated your friend!"

Gu Qiting couldn't cry. Yang Yuan Aliang began to pick up the painting on her body. "How good is it for Yang Yuan Aliang to dedicate these things to Chao Ating?"

"Can you look at my paintings?" Yang Yuan Aliang asked, Gu Qiting blushed, and said, "I don't understand...... Yang Yuan Aliang picked up the painting and said, "Don't lie to me." Wang Qiuping told me that you can completely understand these drawings. Stay in Guangzhou for the rest of your life, or I'll kill you?"

"Do you dare?" Gu Qiting screamed. Yang Yuanliang tore the painting off his arm and said, "I don't dare to do anything." It's good for you to stay home honestly. You're going to have to steal my paintings. Now I have to detain or kill you. ”

They quarreled and wrestled. Gu Qiting is not Yang Yuan Aliang's opponent at all.

Wang Qiuping closed the door, asked Wei Abing to go a little further, turned around, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Yang Yuan Aliang raised his hand and pointed to Gu Qiuting who was tied up. She stole my painting and was caught by me. You can do it with your eyes, ma'am. In my opinion, she should be restrained or... Kill it!"

Wang Qiuping is a good sister, with a cold expression on her face, and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. My husband was chatting and playing. He was soft-hearted, but it was wrong for her to do so. You can go today and don't come back later. ”

Yang Yuan Aliang shouted: "She can't leave." My drawings are important. She's smart, and if she learns to go, we won't have a place to bury in the future. Now the Great Chen Dynasty can imitate the Great Cannon. This is Gu Qiuting's credit. In case they do something else, I can't stand it. ”

Yang Yuan Aliang has known Da Chen Cannon A Bing for a long time, because Da Chen's craftsmen are still craftsmen, and they don't know the standardization of quality. The artillery soldiers of the Great Chen Dynasty were very unstable. The range of the excellent Huo A Cannon is similar to that of Yang Yuan Ah Liang, while the inferior Huo A Cannon has killed many of his own people.

The two types of fire artillery are different. Yang Yuan Aliang's cannon fire was fired with arquebus. The Great Qin Great Cannon was fired with a brazier, that is, a large brazier was baked under the Great Cannon. This is not the responsibility of the craftsmen of the Great Chen Dynasty. Yang Yuan Aliang's fire cannon does not use a fire rope, and does not use a fire cannon.

The little model he got didn't have a fire rope, so they all thought it was like that. There's nothing wrong with that. As a result, in a naval battle, three large artillery pieces were fired. Yang Yuan Aliang sank more than two dozen ships. The battle was not recorded in the history books, and neither side was silent.

"And what do you call me to do?" you just killed your sister. Wang Qiuping was angry, and Yang Yuan Aliang was also angry. He shouted sternly, "I'll let you see her." I'm going to lock her up for ten years!"

"Yang Yuan Aliang, you'd better let me go, otherwise you'll look good!" Gu Qiting struggled like a cat.

"Bring her back! She is strictly forbidden to have contact with the outside world, otherwise her life will not be guaranteed!" Wang Qiuping's tears fell down at once, and she roared angrily: "Don't you look at your paintings? Are you doing this?"

"As for!" Yang Yuanliang began to sort out his paintings after leaving this sentence. "If you have the ability, kill me!" Gu Qiting shouted loudly: "What kind of hero are you tying me up here? Have you forgotten who arranged it for you when you went to West Lake to write poems and kill people?"

"Because I remember I didn't kill you. I'm Yang Yuanliang. I am not a woman's kindness. Don't touch my bottom line. Say you, a young lady in the Prime Minister's Office, run to steal. Do you know shame?" Yang Yuanliang said-for-tat, saying that Gu Qiuting did not answer.

Yang Yuanliang suddenly thought that let Wang Qiuping look at her, as if letting the mouse look at the steamed buns, sooner or later she would be lost, and the only woman his woman was most suitable for doing this was Yu Yingyan.

So Yang Yuanliang found Yu Yingyan again. Yu Yingyan didn't know what Yang Yuanliang called her. She was talking to a group of old women, telling them how good it was in Inaduniasia. She helped Yang Yuan Ah Liang increase the population. She came in a hurry.

Yang Yuan Aliang said with a wry smile on his face: "Xiang Gong, I also want to see my sister, but there are so many things to do in the Women's Arab League, I am too skilled to do it alone." I don't think you'll send your sister to Inaduniasia in two years. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yuan'a also had an idea in his conscience. This is a way to send Gu Qiting to Iniani, but it is definitely not a good way. The situation in India is unstable. Although he said that he had stood firm, his territory was not big enough and everyone was there.

In addition, the bad guys are in the majority. It is impossible to expand the territory and make use of good people. In addition, there are many contraband items out there. If Gu Qiting found something, he would buy a few hearts and pass the news on to the vulnerable people in Inani.

"You can't go to Inaduniasia. If you can't, lock her in the house. I'll let Sanniang look at her. If you can't, you'll have to kill her!" Looking at Gu Qiuting and Wang Qiuping, they saw the same thing. They will also watch people disappear.

However, Yang Yuan Aliang was more at ease with Sanniang, because Sanniang and Gu Qiting had no friendship. If something happens, Sanniang can also take it away. Sanniang is the only one of these women who is not with Yang Yuan Aliang.

Yang Yuanliang made up his mind to lock Gu Qiuting at home. Anyway, Sanniang has nothing to do on weekdays, so let her take care of Qiting.

has been busy with Gu Qiting's work, Yang Yong.

Qingxuan Da Alu martial arts road is thriving, the world of Kyushu.

To the east of heaven and earth, there are Dazhou Dongxuan and Dongxuan Antarctica, a place known as the "Oriental Wasteland", where there are pebbles facing the sea. Legend has it that ancient sages looked east at the pebbles and the sea.

Since ancient times, due to the drying up of luck, the coast of the East China Sea has gradually been forgotten by the world. It wasn't until Emperor Dongxuan was born that he reappeared in people's sight.

Two hundred years ago, in the year 221 of the Wu calendar, Emperor Xuan unified the eastern wasteland and established Daqin.

The eastern suburbs of the wasteland, the twilight city, the peach blossom lane, the alley mouth, the stone stele thousand walls, on which a line of big characters are vertically engraved "twilight peach blossoms under the heavens".

Peach Blossom Lane is located in the southeast corner of the Twilight City, backed by twilight mountains, surrounded by large rivers and rippling blue waves. It's already night. The pavilions lining the streets are brightly lit, and the sound of laughter and laughter can be heard from the windows of the pavilions.

Since the establishment of the Qin Dynasty, Emperor Xuanyuan has made great efforts to govern the country and enjoyed a clear life of great governance. Even the city of twilight, far from the capital of the state of Chu, could see its prosperity and prosperity.

At this time, on both sides of Peach Blossom Lane Street, you can see many large and charming Tuas standing at the door of the building's tavern. They waved to the flower branches of passers-by, grabbed their heads, and made gestures in the hope of shaking them out.