Back at his sleeping place, Bian Liang asked, "Who is Leng Ying?" ”

He felt that this guy was much more hateful than Zhan Qingfeng, he was the root of all evil, and he had to teach him a good lesson.

Who knew that Chen Million had that kind of strange look again, and it was more intense than the previous times.

"Big young master, my big young master, don't surprise me so much, okay." He smiled wryly and beat his chest with his hands, as if Bianliang's question was really funny to the extreme.

He continued, "The Legion of Saints knows no, Leng Ying is the leader of the Legion of Saints, also known as the Divine General. ”

The two god generals who command the most powerful army in the world, whether it is the Hu State or the Southern Dynasty, who would not know.

Bianliang's question was so powerful that Chen Million was speechless.

He said again, "Why don't you ask who Li Changsheng is?" ”

Chen Million: This is an analogy.

Who is Li Changsheng, do you still need to ask?

Anyone who can speak in the whole day can answer this question.

Although this is an exaggeration, it also reflects Li Changsheng's perversion.

But Chen Million didn't expect that Bianliang answered, and he answered very smoothly, "You don't need to ask, it's me." ”

Chen Million glared at him and said slowly, "The face is arrogant and less smiling, and people don't talk much." ”

He wanted to use these two sentences to remind him not to pretend.

When Bian Liang heard these two words, he felt very domineering, but he knew that these words had nothing to do with him, and he thought about Chen Million, and it was not like it, and finally he asked, "Are you talking about Leng Ying?" ”

Chen Million was completely crazy, this young master who was shouting that he was Li Changsheng just now, he didn't even know Li Changsheng's characteristics, he really admitted defeat.

"Li Changsheng!" He shouted loudly, went back to his bedroom, and shut Bianliang out of the door.

Bian Liang touched his head, and he also smiled wryly.

No wonder every time he said that he was Li Changsheng, no one believed him, it turned out that he and he were really not all the way.

Think about yourself, a sunny and positive college student, usually helpful, abide by the rules, understand etiquette, and know honesty, how can such a good student be like a ruffian?

The so-called people don't talk much, and in his memory, they are the little ruffians in the old boys.

Whatever he is, sleep.

Bianliang no longer thinks about those things, no matter what kind of person Li Changsheng was in the past, from now on, he is a good person who loves to make friends and fight grievances.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is another day, and Bianliang's ticket can be used until the end of the camellia party.

There are no highlights in today's competition, Ying Wu became the champion, and there are not many people who go up to challenge, because Ying Wu's performance yesterday is too eye-catching.

For this reason, many times, Ying Wu is standing alone in the ring, which seems a little lonely.

The heights are cold, and the lord has always been lonely.

The second day was like this, the third day was even more deserted, and by the fourth day, there was basically no one on stage.

On the fifth day, the Camellia Party officially decided the winners of this year's year, Oiran Ying Dance, and Flower Fairy Shuitong.

The sons in the audience applauded wildly, and the eyes in their eyes were also greedily swirling on the two of them.

They knew that after the camellia party was over, Yue Ya Ge would present awards to the Oiran and the flower fairy in Chengdu, and the prize money was 1,000 taels of silver.

What is even more enviable than the prize money is that it is said that every year after the awards, a saint will come to marry them.

Marrying a nobleman is the wish of the girls, and marrying a saint can only be their dream.

Because according to the laws of the two countries, saints are not allowed to move around freely without the permission of the emperor, so although the camellia party is lively, there are no saints who are present.

The flowers, the applause, faded away, and the stage and seats were moved away from the grass.

The girls and sons, some walked in pairs, some were lonely, some were happy, and some were lost, but these people left, and the riverside of Shinno Castle returned to its former tranquility.

However, not everyone was able to leave, and there were more than 200 girls who were taken away either before the competition or during the competition.

During the Camellia Party, Xinye had many eyes, and Zhan Qingfeng hid these girls in batches, some were locked up in the dungeon, some were locked up in the city lord's mansion, and more were locked up in the homes of high-ranking officials and nobles in Xinye as maids.

Although this was the first time he had done this, he had done it well, because he was counting on these girls to make him accept by the Legion of Saints, so that he could end his embarrassing position in Shinno City.

"All set!" He commanded.

In order to transport these people to Hanzhong smoothly, he asked the city lord to prepare forty taels of carriages and two hundred guards for him

Now that the girls had been tied to the carriage at his request, this was a harbinger of success.

"Ready." A blue-helmeted guard reported.

He was the leader of the guards this time, and he was also Zhan Qingfeng's former right-hand man.

"Let's go." Zhan Qingfeng took a snow-white Xiliang horse and rode out of the city.

Before leaving the city, he deliberately paused and looked fiercely in the direction of Yue Yage.

He originally wanted Yue Yage to dedicate this year's Oiran Ying Dance to the Cold Eagle God General, but was rejected by the Moon Slave.

Wait, he looked at it viciously, and when he reported the news to the cold god general, the Yue Ya Pavilion in Xiliang City would definitely be retaliated against.

However, although the Saint Legion is strong, it is not allowed to leave Xiliang City without the emperor's order, which also makes Leng Ying can only claim hegemony in Xiliang City.

It's a pity, Zhan Qingfeng thought again, if there were no such restrictions, Leng Shen would be able to pinch and round Yue Ya Pavilion casually, and there were tens of thousands of saints under his command!

"Let's go." He shouted again, took a deep look at Shinno Castle, and set off with the convoy.

Maybe this time, after he leaves, he will be able to join the Legion of Saints and never have to come back here.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, this time he also left two girls for himself, and he could enjoy them after he arrived in Xiliang, they were all yellow flower girls.

When he went out of the city, he saw the city wall, and he remembered the scene of patrolling the city tower many years ago.

At that time, he was very majestic, and when he saw anyone outside the city who was not pleasing to the eye, he threw a stone from the castle tower and went down.

For this reason, he prepared a lot of round boulders on the castle tower, the largest of which was about one zhang in diameter.

Even if a saint is hit by such a big stone, he will either die or be injured, and he is the only saint in Shinno City, so the person who is hit by him has only one way to die.

Hehe, I didn't talk much back then, Zhan Qingfeng thought like this, and couldn't help but look back at the city tower, as if there was a shadow of his pride.

As a result, what he saw was a boulder, a boulder falling from the sky, smashing him and his men and horses into the dirt.

Fortunately, he turned around and protected his chest with his hands at the critical moment, so although his whole body was crushed in the stone, he was not dead.

But he didn't dare to move, he just lay there and pretended to be dead, the person who could smash the biggest stone on the city tower was not under him, and now that he was so seriously injured, if he went out, it would definitely be a dead end.

Therefore, he might as well hide under the stones and pretend to be dead.

"No, Young Master Bian." Chen million shouted exaggeratedly on the city tower.

He really didn't expect that Bianliang would smash such a big stone with one hand, that was the level of a saint, he didn't expect that this new friend of his, who looked a little stupid, was still quite strong, and he would have to treat him differently in the future.

"Hey, hey, little meaning." Bian Liang clapped his hands, and his heart was very happy.

During the Camellia Party, Yue Ya Ge sent someone to inform him that he would send him a message before Zhan Qingfeng left the city.

But he has always been worried, he is afraid that Zhan Qingfeng will run, and if Zhan Qingfeng runs away, many girls will suffer.

Those are all yellow flower girls, and there are many old people, like the one who asked him for help in Drunken Immortal Tower, waiting for the girls to go back, and he can't let them down.

It was only at this moment, when the culprit was buried in one fell swoop, that his heart settled down.

The guards on the city tower all saw that the master of the city lord was stoned to death, but no one went to arrest the murderer, not even the one who shouted.

The saints are all smashed to death, if you shout yourself, isn't your life too short? The boulder just now is the largest one on the castle tower!

The guards on the tower did not move, but all those outside the city wall moved, and they knelt on the ground under the leadership of the blue helmet.

The saints fought, they didn't want to be affected by the pond fish, and the stone just now, even Zhan Qingfeng didn't scream, if it was smashed on their heads, it would not be a dead word.

"Let me go." Bianliang jumped off the city wall and shouted loudly.

At that moment, he felt quite imposing.

Seeing that there is no second brother, the hero saves the beauty!

People saved one at a time, but my brother saved hundreds at a time.

When he was most proud, he thought of Xue Mulan again, and he still remembered that last time, it was Xue Mulan who escaped from Xinye City with him on his back.

Hearing Bianliang's voice, the blue helmet immediately commanded to go down, and the guards were faster.

They are all soldiers of Xinye, and some of the girls are Xinye, and as fellow villagers, they are very sympathetic to the plight of these girls.

However, in front of Zhan Qingfeng, they didn't dare to say anything.

More than 200 girls jumped out of the carriage and knelt down in front of Bianliang and Chen Million, blocking the wide road at the gate of Xinye City for several floors.

A good Chen million, when he found out that the girls came out, he couldn't wait to go downstairs, he also had a share in this matter, such a glorious moment, this cheeky Young Master Chen, but he must come to get wet.

"Who is called Xiaoli, is there anyone named Xiaoli?" Bianliang remembered the name the old man had told him and shouted loudly.

Then he saw a girl in a flower dress running out of the crowd, and Bianliang told Xiaoli the news that his father was waiting for her, and told all the girls to go home early and go to their relatives.

The scene of thousands of thanks, not only made Bianliang and Chen Million feel a sense of accomplishment, but also made the people of Yueya Pavilion who were watching not far away also have tears in their eyes.

As women, they empathize with each other, and with such a hero to rescue, no matter what they say or do, it will only be too little.

Because this is a tribute to heroes, and there are too few such heroes.

There are tens of thousands of citizens in Xinye City, and there are only two heroes outside the city!