Chapter 835: Brainwashing

Lu Qinghan gently patted the big hand that had slid down to the plump and thick buttocks, his face was even more flushed under the firelight, and he tried to calm down: "I was born in the mountains since I was a child, and I grew up in the mountains, only the master still has a cave, I don't know what home is?"

She only sighed casually, but felt that her hands suddenly stopped, and hugged her tightly, and said with a lazy smile: "I want to tell you a story, I want to tell you as early as the Water Curtain Stone Cave......"

At the mention of the story, the saint's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was strange, usually he was always careless when telling the story, but at the moment he was serious, as if he had made some important decision.

"Yes...... What's the story?"

"The story is long, and I'll make a long story short, I ...... I've liked you for a long time......"

Lu Qinghan was stunned suddenly, his face was extremely rare with a smile, and tears slid down his dimples and fell into the wind.

I like you, this story has no ups and downs, no climaxes and ups and downs, but I want to spend my life telling you the most.

......

The ancient road is long, and the twilight is covered with snow.

Jiangzhou Heaven and Earth are like a pure white world, and when I see it, the east side of the city is shaking, and a carriage is slowly moving at a speed equivalent to that of a turtle.

The path was so winding and rugged and narrow that a string of caravans and even cultivators were blocked behind by this carriage and lined up in a long line of snakes. Almost everyone could not help but fight, and the carriage and the people on it were all unloaded.

"Lu Shengnu, I'm hungry...... Do you want to stop and rest?"

"Lu Shengnu, I feel pain in my chest, I need your help to massage it again to get better......"

"The ...... of the Saint of Land"

Lu Qinghan's eyebrows frowned, she bought a BMW horse that was top-class in terms of endurance and speed, and she could enter Jiangzhou City as early as five days ago at a normal speed, but what made her feel helpless was that Jiang Chang'an delayed for various reasons along the way, and finally really saw the word "Jiangzhou" on the city on the thirteenth day.

Looking at the familiar bronze city gate, Jiang Chang'an was full of emotion: "The spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not be early from now on." The ancients didn't deceive me, and I think Tang Xuanzong couldn't wait to break one day into three days, right?"

"Shameless thief, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Qinghan glanced at him, although he didn't know who Tang Xuanzong was, but he knew the absurdity of these two poems.

"I'll tell you this story when I have time......"

When chatting, the carriage has entered the city on the street, Lu Qinghan curiously opened the curtain and looked at the scenery, there are many pedestrians on the street, bustling, a peaceful and happy scene, small snowflakes fall here, all the houses and pavilions are covered in silver, and rows of plum blossoms are planted on both sides of the road and bloom beautifully.

Suddenly—

"Bang!"

There was a bang, and the back of the carriage was hit hard, and I heard someone behind me scolding: "Damn, you can be regarded as entering the city! Lao Tzu can't bear this pair of dog men and women for a long time, and they stop and go all the way, it's really damned!"

Jiang Changan got out of the car, and his cultivation body in the past few days had recovered, but his face was still a little pale, Lu Qinghan followed down, draped the white robe on his shoulders, and didn't look at this group of provocateurs.

The shouting and scolding man was a young man of about twenty-five years old, dressed in a gorgeous golden robe, with the style of a noble son, but he had a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, an ugly face, riding a fiery bull and tiger under him, holding a beautiful and delicate man in his arms, followed by a caravan, thirty or fifty middle-aged guards and thugs, many of whom had more than ten cultivators in the spring realm. With this, the young man commanded and saw no one in his eyes.

The surrounding vendors recognized the young man, and they immediately retreated in fright, hiding in a distant corner and watching from afar.

Jiang Changan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, ......"

Listen, Lao Tzu is the loser of the Chengnan Gong, you can just call Lao Tzu the loser of the master. ”

"Gong lose?" Jiang Changan grinned, "I don't remember that there is a public loser in the south of the city, and the gentleman in Jiangzhou is really not as good as the one......

"Hmph, that's because you don't have knowledge, although my father-in-law has only moved into Jiangzhou for half a year, but who doesn't know? Who doesn't know? Except for the Xiaoxiang Pavilion of the Jiangzhou Family and the Gongzi Alliance, I haven't been afraid of anyone! This Nancheng also has the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to intervene in the management, as long as you step into this Jiangzhou, you will step into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and you will also step into the feet of Lao Tzu, do you understand now?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "So you are very familiar with Gongzi League, and you also know Liu Pilgrim?"

"Hahaha, it's not just acquaintance, the owner of the pavilion, Liu Pilgrimage, has to be commensurate with Lao Tzu as a brother!"

Duyun's gaze suddenly fell on Lu Qinghan's body, and two lewd lights were exposed in his eyes: "Boy, I don't understand anything about you, and Lao Tzu doesn't blame you, as long as you let the woman behind you play with Lao Tzu for two days, if you are tired of playing and comfortable, Lao Tzu will let you go!"

Jiang Changan's smile slowly disappeared, his eyes looked coldly, Duyun trembled in his heart, and snorted angrily: "Dare to look at Lao Tzu with this kind of eyes, I think you are not difficult to live, come on! Bring this kid back! Bring the woman back, Lao Tzu will enjoy his woman slowly in front of this kid tonight!"

Dozens of people were about to step forward, suddenly, only to see the dust in the city, a large group of people and horses to show the flag, beckoning, the horse is the flying mane of the flame of the fire Lin horse, the flag is embroidered gold beads of the apricot yellow flag, embroidered with three big characters fluttering in the wind - Gongzi League!

Duyun laughed together: "The people from the Gongzi League are here, this time there is a lot of trouble for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to teach you a lesson instead of your parents today!"

Hundreds of people were wearing golden armor, holding swords in their hands, and the murderous aura was permeated, they gathered behind Jiang Chang'an, and they all knelt on one knee, choking like thunder:

"More than 1,000 people in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion of the Gongzi League, greeting the gentleman and the lady!!"

"Jun ...... Jun Shuai?!" Dusk Yun chuckled in his heart, and when he saw the leader of the golden armor kneeling on the ground, his face was as ugly as if he had been kicked by a donkey. Including the hawkers who watched from the sidelines, and the caravan that also wanted to come forward and scold, everyone was shocked.

A burly young man headed by Jin Jia stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Gongzi League Xiaoxiang Pavilion Liu pilgrimage, welcome the handsome!

Lu Qinghan's face was slightly embarrassed, and the Dao Heart that had been practicing for several years was like a deer because of the word 'madam'.

Jiang Changan smiled and slowly walked in front of him, condescending, and reflexively pointed at Duyun Yun: "He said he is your brother." ”

"Yu Jun is handsome, his subordinates have no brothers, only loyalty. Liu Pilgrim hurriedly knelt on his knees.

"I believe in your righteousness. Jiang Changan didn't immediately order him to stand up, gently dusted off the snow on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "As the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, what do you think?"

"The subordinates are not the owners of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but just the soldiers crossing the river at the feet of Jun Shuai, and the spearhead is sharp. Liu Chaosheng's cheeks were covered in cold sweat, "Jun Shuai's order is the order of Xiaoxiang Pavilion! It is the order of Gongzi League! His subordinates ask Jun Shuai to give an order, how to deal with this person?"

"Pick it up, throw it into Fengyue Lake, and wash your brain. ”