The voice of the Trojan horse echoed loudly in the huge Juxian Hall, and the people present were all stunned, looking stupid, and did not say a word.

There was silence in the lobby for a while, and a pin drop could be heard.

"What's going on?" Jin Laoqi's voice pierced his eardrums, and he jumped to his feet and sneered: "This is a magic weapon? This is a spell? Who believes it? Who believes it?"

Zhan Xu's face turned from blue to purple, and then to purple and black, extremely ugly, speechless.

Jin Laoqi was furious: "Just a box of tattered fireworks and firecrackers cost a full 100,000 taels of silver, how much did this tattered wooden horse cost?"

Zhu Wansan hurriedly persuaded and said: "Alas, the seventh brother, they are all their own brothers, no matter what, Brother Zhan is for the sake of the future of my Hero Association, and his heart is not wrong, he only hates that Jiang Chang'an is too cunning and hateful, and it is the most hateful! Brother Zhan, just talk about it, this treasure ...... How much did the Trojan horse cost?"

Zhan Xu's expression was difficult: "Not much, 500,000 taels." ”

"Five hundred thousand!"

Zhu Wansan burst into tears, snapped, and the entire Jade Eight Immortals Table was slapped into powder.

The forehead and neck of this hero will be bruised as if they are about to explode, and his lips will tremble, 500,000 taels! This is the income of the hero club for five years, and he bought a tattered plaything!

Jin Laoqi said angrily: "Criminal Law Hall, take Zhan Xu down and deal with it according to the Criminal Law of the Heroes Association!"

"Newspaper—"

At this moment, a guard flew in outside the door and lay beside Zhan Xu.

Zhan Xu shouted angrily: "Say! Something to say loudly!"

"Yes! The subordinates got the latest report, Jiang Changan walked down Linxian Peak this morning and walked into Yunzhou City, which is only ten miles away from my Hero Club!"

Wow!

This news immediately caused an uproar, and several people in the hall couldn't help but stand up and fidget: "What is he going to do when he comes down the mountain at this time?"

"Is it stepping on a plate to explore the road?"

"Could this be a harbinger of an attack?"

Many people panicked, and Zhu Wansan was uncertain.

A group of rabble, just a little bit of trivial things, will be messed up, and they are still talking vainly about annihilating Lin Xianfeng, becoming a righteous path and not doing great things, and not measuring their own strength! Zhan Xu was contemptuous in his heart, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and said: "Listen to me, Zhu Da is in charge of listening to me, Jiang Changan is going down the mountain, isn't this the opportunity we have been waiting for? God-given opportunity to kill Jiang Chang'an! I am willing to make meritorious service and kill myself!"

......

Yunzhou City, as its name suggests, because it is located in the mountains, the clouds and mist are misty, like a high heavenly fairyland.

There are 100 bridges in the city, arch bridges, plate bridges shape and appearance, thousands of postures, or rough or tactfully laid on the murmuring water, smoke and water wandering, weeping willows on the shore, the sun is shining, the thousand-year-old city is like a quiet and beautiful virgin.

The city is surrounded by green waters and green mountains, and the smoke and waves are misty.

At noon, I saw a dilapidated boat coming up from the water.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivating this body in the cave for thousands of years, ah... Yes... Yes... Ah......h

Pedestrians looked back one after another, and were deeply attracted by this clear, loud and magnetic voice and tactful and melodious tone, and stopped to look sideways.

Just after the New Year's Day, many girls from good families who are difficult to get out of the boudoir on weekdays also go out as tourists, and they are walking across the stone bridge to follow the prestige, only to see a light boat slowly coming on the Yanbo River.

There is a man in white standing on the light boat, smiling eyes and peach eyes, graceful demeanor, looking up to the sky and singing loudly, infinitely wild and chic, full of energy, people are like a light boat going straight upstream, extraordinary, indescribable romance, indescribable elegance.

Many women fell into the clear pond like pebbles, causing ripples, and admired them, but just when they wanted to get close to ask the boatman who was holding the boat, they suddenly saw a three-inch golden lotus coming out of the boat, and continued to look, this girl is about thirty years old, with an extraordinary temperament, and white clothes like fairies, so that the flowers have lost their color, and countless women are ashamed of themselves.

These two white clothes, a man and a woman, are like two cedars emerging in the ink landscape, there is a natural fit, an indescribable match.

Many women had to be discouraged and overshadowed.

"Sister Fairy, how about this little song I hummed?"

"Is it the song of the White Snake? The rhetoric is not gorgeous, but it is as sincere as this story, but this is the song...... The most emotional. ”

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "The story is sincere? Not necessarily, right? In our place, there are many people who think that Xu Xian is not worthy of the White Lady." ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Sister fairy, do you think, that Xu Xian saved the life of the white snake in his previous life, so the white snake promised him in gratitude for his kindness, but it can be said that the sky is broken, and it is only the shepherd boy who saved the white snake, not Xu Xian. The white lady stole Xianzhi for the officials, broke into the underworld, and took several risks, on the other hand, Xu Xian repeatedly distrusted his lady, can't he be hated?"

He smiled lightly: "The fate of the previous life has already been exhausted in the previous life, why bother to bring it to this life? Xu Xian and the shepherd boy are not the same person, is it worth it?"

After hearing this, An Juntang's gaze suddenly stopped on him, and after a long time, he said: "Xu Xian doesn't remember, but the white lady remembers, she never thought about whether it was worth it or not, but she had to do it." ”

Jiang Changan was slightly stunned, stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Sister Fairy, you seem to be a white lady with such a serious appearance, and your mood is much better when you get off the Immortal Peak, and you talk a lot." ”

An Juntang hurriedly looked elsewhere, and changed back to his silent appearance.

When the boat landed, the surface of the lake suddenly rippled in circles, and a light rain began to fall.

For a while, the pedestrians on the street fled in a hurry, and there were many cultivators who were not affected, and the rain turned into a white mist when it fell half an inch away from the body, and did not touch the placket of clothes.

Where would a cultivator care about this rain? An Juntang raised her eyes and looked at the gloomy sky, there was a hint of unhappiness in her eyes, what she hated the most was the gloomy weather, she should have stayed in the room at this time, and she couldn't move an inch.

But just as An Juntang was about to walk out of Wupeng, Jiang Changan suddenly stopped her, smiled mysteriously, and hurriedly jumped ashore first, and came to the stall at the head of the bluestone bridge.

An Juntang's heart was like water, but after all, he couldn't help but look up curiously, but when he saw that it wasn't too long, he trotted back with a happy face, and there was already a dark yellow oil-paper umbrella in his hand, standing on the shore, and stretched out his hand to her on the boat: "Since it is said to be an ordinary ordinary person, naturally you can't use spiritual power, ordinary people use umbrellas to avoid the rain, and you can ...... go."

"Where?"

An Juntang did not refuse again, Rou Yi gently put it in his palm, and jumped lightly to the shore.

Her eyes are pure, like a baby who has just come to this world, curiously looking at everything around her, she has almost never been out of Linxian Peak, and the few opportunities she has had are for the man next to her, and the only time she entered the city was to go to Jiangzhou to find him.

At that time, all her attention was on him, and she had never looked at the red dust, black tiles and white walls, pavilions and water pavilions like now, which was not as elegant as Linxian Peak, but it was surprisingly warm.

Suddenly, Jiang Changan's eyes were cold, and he looked at a stone bridge thirty zhang away in front of him, and there was a little more dead air in his eyes-

"It's a pity that with such a good scene and weather, there are always people who defeat my mood. ”