Chapter 142: One white and one red, one husband for life
"Why are you bother?" Wang Kuo looked at Lan 13 in front of the gate of the Dufu Academy and said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lan Thirteen rushed twenty-three times, trying to get past the Praetorian Guard, but twenty-three times were repulsed.
Therefore, Lan Shisan looked a little embarrassed at this time, his hair was a little messy, and his breathing was a little messy.
Lan Shisan looked at Wang Kuo and laughed again:
"I said I didn't like her, so I'll definitely tell her. ”
His tone is casual, and his attitude is also a walk, but his will is very strong.
"We don't want to be an enemy of the Academy, I'm just ordered to stop you from going out and causing trouble. Wang Kuo said again.
"It's better to mess up a little now than to mess up some people in the future, and I'll just add to it. After Lan 13 adjusted his breathing, he rushed to the Praetorian Guard again.
Soon, Lan Thirteen's figure retreated again.
Twenty-fourth failure.
At this time, a figure stood behind him, and Lan Shisan looked back, but it was an unfamiliar face.
"What are you doing here?" I don't know why, Lan Shisan looked at him and suddenly said such a sentence.
Standing behind him was a young man of about seventeen years of age, about his own size, who looked a little honest, but his eyes were very clear.
"Senior Brother Lan, my name is Yan Qixing. The young man looked at Lan Thirteen, because it was the first time he talked to the senior brother of the academy, his face was slightly red, and his voice trembled a little
"Huh?" Lan Thirteen looked at him suspiciously.
"I, I, I'm ......," Yan Qixing stammered, he didn't know why he suddenly stood up, he was inside the door and many of his fellow disciples watched Lan Thirteen attack the Praetorian Guard.
He saw Lan Shisan's failure and persistence again and again, failed twenty-four times, and will continue to persevere, I don't know how, he stood up.
"I, I don't like him either......" Yan Qixing broke off and pointed at Wang Kuo with his hand:
"They ......," he said.
"Haha!" Lan Thirteen smiled: "It seems that the vision is good!"
So, the two rushed up together.
It was said to be an impact, but neither side had a killer.
Wang Kuo didn't dare to kill because he knew who the young man on the other side was.
Lan 13 didn't dare to kill because he knew how much trouble it would bring to the academy.
However, if you don't dare to kill, you can dare to fight.
After a long time, the two retreated.
Lan XIII failed for the twenty-fifth time.
Rock Seven Stars failed for the first time.
In front of the gate of the palace, General Cao's mood suddenly became irritable and uneasy.
He was not because of what the Bishop said, but because he thought that His Majesty the Pope was too quiet.
The troops of the Du'an Dynasty were stationed in front of the gate of the palace.
In peacetime, this is the rhythm of war.
Even if there is no war, the people of Doan will stand up and resist.
But at this time, not only the Pope, but even the Bishop were very quiet, quietly looking at the Du'an Array in the sky.
The girl was still holding a sword in her hand, but at this time the clothes on her body were slightly tattered, and her face was a little pale.
Behind her, there were Janissaries and convoys, and those who intercepted her fell.
She was going to go out to train today, but now she was trapped in Du'an and couldn't get out.
Her appearance was originally very beautiful, even more beautiful than Wei Xiu, but her expression was slightly angry at the moment.
It doesn't make sense that your family is fighting for fame and fortune and want me to be trapped here. That's what she thought in her heart.
So she ignored the teacher's obstruction and walked out with her sword.
At the intersection of the four streets of the southeast, northwest and northwest, four people came.
Wearing a black cape hat is not white.
Zhao Butcher with two pig-killing knives pinned to his trouser belt
The red and green enchanting mother of the Qinglou bustard reflects red
Mr. Guo is a bookish man.
It's as if it's been agreed a long time ago.
All four of them came here at the same time.
"Dead ghost, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you still haven't paid us a hundred and twelve silver coins to our girl. Yinghong immediately said when she saw Butcher Zhao.
"Don't think you're familiar with me, don't you need to spend money to find a girl? She didn't wait for Butcher Zhao to speak, and said one after another.
"Mother Ying, look at this world, every house is closed, who still comes to my house to buy meat?" said Butcher Zhao.
"No one comes to buy meat, where do I have the money. ”
"Phew, who's old? Your mother is old. "Seeing that butcher Zhao said that there was no money. Mother Bustard's voice was louder and more urgent, and she said with her towering chest.
"Yes, Miss Ying, you are eighteen years old, no, I brought you pig kidneys and pig brains, just killed, still hot, stewed and eaten when I go back, replenish the waist and brain, and dissipate gas. Butcher Zhao raised the pig's kidney and pig brain in his hand and said with a smile.
"I will only kill pigs for the rest of my life, no wonder I can't marry a daughter-in-law, I can only come to find a girl. You deserve it!" Bustard mother Yinghong unceremoniously reached out to take the pig's kidney and pig brain, and did not forget to bury him a few words.
"Mr. Guo, after today, I want you to help write a lot of eulogies. Bubai looked at Mr. Guo and said.
"No, Brother Bai, after today, your business will be prosperous again. ”
"Each other, each other!" said Bu Bai with his fists clenched.
Bubai on East Street, Yinghong on West Street, Zhao Butcher on South Street, and Mr. Guo on North Street.
One white and one red in the city of Doan, one husband and one life;
Their great name was silent in the cultivation realm, but in the mortal realm, it was famous.
Bubai runs a coffin shop on East Street, the wood is good at a good price and has a good reputation, and it is a white thing for mortals to die, but he chooses the name Bubai, which makes people feel that this is not sad, but to comfort the family of the deceased. So all the mortals were safe, but when a family member died, they went to him to buy a coffin.
Yinghong has the largest green building in Du'an on West Street, there are the best girls in the green building, there is the best service, and most of the men who like Fengyue places like to go to her, whether they are high-ranking officials and nobles or ordinary people;
Zhao Butcher of South Street, pig killing skills are exquisite, only kill live pigs and only sell pork, if you want three taels, he will never give you two taels nine, nor will he give you three taels one.
Mr. Guo from North Street, compared to the three of them, is not so loud, he disappeared for a few years, it is said that he participated in the battle for deer, and came back to continue teaching.
However, he had a student who was known to all the people of Du'an - he was the sixth prince known today as the god of war.
The mortals of Du'an knew about them, but they didn't know that they had another identity.
The guardian of the Great Array of Doan.
"The Holy Queen was confused. The four people who quieted down, Mr. Guo sighed first.
"Yes, but we still have to do it. Butcher Zhao took out the pig-killing knife on his belt and said.
The ink fountain that is not white, the silk scarf that reflects red, the pig killing knife of Zhao Butcher, and the brush of Mr. Guo.
Four different things, one after the other, were inserted into the stone rock on the ground, as if there were holes, and the four of them were more like keys, and then the treasure chest was opened.
The flat and straight street suddenly shook, and the inlaid floor suddenly cracked, and the crack spread straight from the circle formed by the four things to the four streets.
Like a person tearing it open, the crack quickly spread out, and the speed was very fast, heading towards the four major gates, southeast and northwest gates.
As it spread, a green light poured out from the ground, surging towards the large array above.
The whole city was safe, and there were four green rays of light in the sky.
In the center of the four pieces, there was no wind on the four people's bodies, their faces were no longer as casual as before, their expressions were grim, they sat on the ground, and kept hitting the utensils in their hands with formulas and spiritual power.
Around, the aura rolled, slowly forming an eye of the wind, pouring towards the center of the four artifacts on the ground.
The more spiritual power, the more victorious the green light will be, and the faster the streets will crack, and the sooner they will reach the four gates.
At the same time, the sooner they left for the big array in the sky.
Such a conspicuous vibration, Lan Shisan and Yan Qixing, who were walking on the street, saw it, and the girl with a sword in her hand also saw it.
And their direction is precisely the intersection of four streets.
Not only did they see it, but the three princes and Empress Cang standing on the altar were even more watching.
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