Chapter 8 Linjiang Immortals
"If you don't dare to work, then there will be a period later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Li Yanqiu smiled lazily, hugged his fists and gave a salute, and then pulled Leng Qianlian to leave unhurriedly.
The jade white and goose yellow figures gradually disappeared into the depths of the mountain road, and the expressions on their faces faded point by point when they looked at the direction in which they disappeared, whether it was laughter or resentment, all of them were cleanly collected.
The ten or twenty tea guests who were sitting scattered all stood up and stood behind Fan with their hands down. The cyan figure sat silently opposite Fan, and said lightly: "Afan, you are serious." β
Zhuo Bufan snorted lightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, someone immediately sent a glass of wine behind him, and he drank it in one gulp before he said angrily: "Nonsense." β
They are all looked down upon!
The man took the flask from his subordinate's hand and slowly filled the wine glass for Zhuo Bufan, his hand extremely steady. said lightly: "We grew up together, twenty-four years, counting this time, I only saw you serious twice." β
Zhuo Bufan drank it all in one gulp, "Yes, even when he faced Shanggongzi, he was not so underestimated." He snorted, and finally couldn't keep his composure in front of the other party for too long, stepped down his eyebrows, lay on the table, and said playfully: "Halberd, I don't like him, I don't like him very much, can you help me......"
The man in Tsing Yi, Dr. Cha, that is, the martial minister of the Han Kingdom, seemed to be very accustomed to the coquettishness of the dignified Wenzai, he glanced at him, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Of course I will help you, because Gongzi doesn't like him either, he stands too high." He looked at the clouds in the sky and thought of the man who was taller than the clouds. So high...... Can it be too cold to be in high places?
Zhuo Bufan hooked his lips and snorted. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the light and shadow intertwined on Zhuo Bufan's face, faintly obscure, clear and extinguished.
"I don't believe that there is a god above the clouds, and I have to pull him down and try it. Wait for me to defeat him on the chessboard, hum ......" Zhuo Bufan spoke in a very serious tone, even looking a little childish. But Cang Ji knew that such a Zhuo Bufan was a hundred times more terrifying than the smiling Zhuo Bufan.
There was silence again. His face was cold and pale, and he looked a little delicate, and he didn't speak often. Yet no one can ignore him. That sense of existence that cannot be ignored, and that kind of bearing that is as quiet as an abyss, have formed the unique temperament of Wu Xiang Cangji.
"He recognized me. It was a long time before he spoke.
"So what?"
"Perhaps, he found something else. β
Zhuo Bufan frowned, it was the first time he felt that his opponent was so strong. A vague thought emerged, Li Yanqiu smiled at him like that just now, in fact, it was on purpose! That kind of laughter was actually a kind of reminder, reminding himself what kind of person he was, and letting himself face it with all his strength.
Does he think he's not serious enough?...... What a proud person, he can't tolerate the slightest contempt of others.
And who said, he wasn't? The feather fan shook again, and Zhuo Bufan smiled so hard that even the dimple on his right cheek was exposed.
"It's okay now, whether it's for the sake of Gongzi, for the sake of Morberd, or for my dignity as Moon Jae...... You're going to have to follow him. He paused, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "In that case, thenβ"
The halberd listened unhappily, and raised his eyes slightly at this time.
"So how?"
Zhuo Bufan restrained the expression on his face and announced slowly. "Game ...... Let's get started!"
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Li Yanqiu and Leng Qianlian walked all the way and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, Leng Qianlian couldn't help it, she glanced back at the elegant and calm Li Yanqiu, and asked the first sentence.
"Who was the last person to play chess with you?"
With a deep smile in his phoenix eyes, he said, "Seventeen." β
"It's been a long time, you're interested?" he smirked at her.
That game of chess was not chess in the ordinary sense, but the big battle at the Jianghu Inn. The chessboard is the whole world, and the chess pieces are everyone, including him and Seventeen, because he missed Ming Xia, and he failed miserably.
Seventeen again......
Leng Qianlian snorted lightly.
"The ghost is interested!" Liuli's eyes narrowed like a cat, and the cold glow that flowed out seemed to be full of disdain.
Li Yanqiu's smile deepened, a hard-mouthed girl, didn't she know that she would laugh very fake when she lied?
After walking for a while, Leng Qianlian couldn't help but look back at him.
"Hey!"
"Huh?" he looked up, smiling a little lazy.
Silent, Leng Qianlian continued to walk forward without looking back, and after a while, she said sullenly: "Don't smile at me like that." β
"How do you laugh?" there seemed to be a faint glow in the phoenix's eyes, and with careful restraint, he asked casually.
"It's ......" Leng Qianlian bit her lip, suddenly felt speechless, gritted her teeth, and turned to face him suddenly.
"Li Yanqiu, if one day you show such a smiling smile to me, I swear I will smash your face with this shoe!" His face was a little hot, and his heart was full of self-loathing. Is she crazy? no matter how he laughs at her!
Li Yanqiu chuckled lightly, what a cute girl! Looking at the goose-yellow figure who was angrily stepping on the mud, there was a pure and happy smile on her face.
"Good. He said.
A lazy laugh, like crimson petals falling on the soft white veil. Leng Qianlian let out a sigh, feeling that his voice was so good for the first time. The corners of his lips raised a faint arc, melting the cold face.
Thankfully, he wouldn't smile at her like that......
Fortunately, the autumn mood is not very strong......
She finished speaking, and this time it was his turn.
"That...... Are you alright?"
The overly cautious voice made Leng Qianlian frown slightly.
"What's the matter with me?"
"Oh, that's good, it's me who thinks too much. You drank their tea...... But it's okay. β
Leng Qianlian's brows furrowed even tighter, because she suddenly discovered something very terrible. Clenching her fists, she tried to control her emotions.
"Didn't you drink that cup of tea too?" she asked, twitching at the corner of her lips.
Li Yanqiu grinned and took out a delicate and small mutton fat jade bottle from his sleeve. Unplug it, and there is a bottle full of clear liquid.
"I didn't drink it. "A smile more innocent than a baby.
The corners of Leng Qianlian's lips twitched twice, gritting her teeth, trying to make her voice sound less full of anger.
"You didn't drink it...... You didn't drink ......" she felt like she was on the verge of a breakdown, "Then why didn't you tell me!"
Li Yanqiu just tilted his head to look at her and smiled, and said slowly: "I thought you weren't so stupid and would drink the tea that the enemy respected...... They don't act like each other at all. Zhuo Bufan didn't even touch the tea in the tin pot, he wanted to convince himself to believe them, but it was difficult.
Glassy eyes narrowed dangerously, fine, he said she was stupid. Li Yanqiu, you are good enough!
Li Yanqiu looked at Leng Qianlian's stiff back, and a premonition that was not too good floated in his heart.
"Hehe, love, isn't it just a cup of tea, it's okay. The overly brisk tone tried his best to whitewash the peace.
Leng Qianlian turned around, Liuli eyes stared at his sparkling eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, rippling a sweet and amiable arc, his lips moved, but he spit out words that were colder than ice beads.
"Unfortunately, there is something!"
"Hehe, if it's not too serious......"
"I, the, martial arts, martial arts, again, no!"
"Uh...... In that case......"
He said that if she drank that cup of tea, it would be very troublesome......
"Li Yanqiu!" Leng Qianlian yelled, finding that his self-control was getting worse and worse in front of him...... This is not a good habit, frowning, and changing to a more gentle tone. "Forget it, give me the antidote. β
"Antidote ......" glanced at the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand, and Li Yanqiu suddenly smiled very weakly.
Because of Leng Feibai's appearance, they were in a hurry and didn't bring much with them. But the antidote to the seven-step lock pill, he brought one with him. And later, because Leng Qianlian forcibly broke the ban with internal force, this antidote was useless. So...... The antidote is theoretically ...... There should still be one......
Li Yanqiu glanced at the tea-soaked mutton fat jade bottle again, and smiled more sincerely and innocently, bringing disaster to the country and the people. And Leng Qianlian was unmoved, staring at him coldly with her hands around her chest, her face becoming more and more ugly.
"You'd better not say ...... to me"
"The antidote is in the tea. Li Yanqiu's interface is also a statement of fact.
"Li, Yan, Qiu!" Leng Qianlian's face turned dark, and the heavenly silk rushed out like a spiritual snake, Li Yanqiu was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and then the "Kara" cracking sound sounded, and the porcelain bottle was shattered by the heavenly silk......
The two of them looked at the tea flowing across the ground and were silent.
"I suddenly remembered......" Li Yanqiu said slowly.
"You'd better not go on. Leng Qianlian gritted her teeth and gasped, "Otherwise, I'm not sure if I will leave you all corpses." β
"Hehe, love, our tacit understanding is getting better and better, it turns out that you also know that the medicine melts in the tea and does not affect the medicinal properties, as long as you drink the tea......" he said with a regretful face.
Her face turned completely dark, and Leng Qianlian broke her knuckles loudly: "Li Yanqiu, it's easy to die, braised or fried, you choose for yourself?"
Li Yanqiu smiled carefully, "Love, haven't forgotten that I am your savior." Uh, it's not good to take revenge...... "Things, it's really a bit troublesome!"
Leng Qianlian sneered, and was about to launch the Heavenly Silk to "repay" him, but found that his eyes changed, and she looked at him suspiciously, and her face suddenly turned pale!
At this moment, what she saw was that dense chasing soldiers poured out from the forest corners in all directions, and the black pressure was overwhelming how many people there were. And on their shoulders, there are all five white marks!
Thing...... It's quite a hassle!