Chapter 315: Try Your Skills

Lu Yan wanted to follow Song Zheng to Jiangning, Song Zheng thought about it a little in his heart, and had an idea in his heart (to open up the American continent). Lu Hong is going to Jiangning anyway, so that Lu Yan and Lu Hong will live in their own house when the time comes, and no one will say anything.

After making up his mind, Song Zheng looked at the coquettish Lu Yan again, and was a little intoxicated for a while.

"Sister-in-law." Holding Lu Yan's face, Song Zheng called softly. Lu Yan closed her eyes, looking like she was picking up. The delicate face was red and hot, like a fire burning.

Song Zheng couldn't hold back anymore and kissed him deeply. Lu Yan's teeth were closed tightly, and her body seemed to freeze. Counting the experience of the previous life, Song Zheng can be called a veteran. Since the tooth barrier could not be broken, Song Zheng found another way out. Cheeks, eyebrows, forehead, and ears are all the objects of Song Zheng's kisses. Slowly, Lu Yan relaxed, and Song Zheng also returned to the right path, kissing the cherry mouth again.

Sticking his tongue into Tan's mouth, Song Zheng kept sucking the sweet liquid, entangled and attached to Lu Yan's dexterous little tongue.

Lu Yan was completely drunk, she instinctively hugged Song Zheng's tiger body, and a muffled sound came out of her throat from time to time, interpreting the spring love between an emotional girl and her lover (read the full text of Zhang Dacang in the Republic of China).

This kiss lasted for a long time. As soon as Song Zheng's mouth left, Lu Yan opened her eyes and pressed her face against Song Zheng's chest.

"Sister, I'm not by your side, what do you do every day?"

"Read books, write poems, write for you, and look forward to one day you will see them."

In the small courtyard, Song Zheng and Lu Yan walked around for an hour. After all, girls are soft-skinned, when there is no one, Song Zheng can still hold Lu Yan's little hand, and when there are people, the two are separated by more than three feet, which makes Song Zheng feel very funny and very fresh.

That night, Song Zheng, Ming'er, Erheihuzi and others rested in Lufu. Lu Hengshan and Lu Hong got drunk, and even Mrs. Lu drank some. Song Zheng's amount of alcohol was naturally unmatched, and when he returned to the arranged room, he ran a few laps of the Chunyang spectrum, and the wine was discharged.

After changing his clothes again, Song Zheng was itching, and planned to visit Lu Yan's boudoir at night several times to steal jade and incense. Still, he endured. Ming'er and Lu Yan are like good sisters, and they will rest in the same room tonight. Fantasizing about the chic energy of hugging left and right.

After laughing a few times, Song Zheng sat down on the bed again and started the Chunyang spectrum.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, led by Lu Hong, Song Zheng went straight to the governor's palace half a mile away.

The dignified governor of Shandong Road is naturally not something that Song Zheng can see casually, Song Zheng is under the banner of seeing Qiao Shang.

Qiao Shang had already reported Song Zheng's matter to Qiao Zhenchuan, and as soon as he entered the Governor's Palace, Qiao Shang led Song Zheng and Lu Hong around to a house on the east side. arranged for someone to bring tea, and Qiao Shang went out and never showed up again.

After waiting for half an hour, Qiao Zhenchuan, who was dressed in casual clothes, came to the house.

When he was in the big competition last year, Song Zheng saw Qiao Zhenchuan's appearance (reborn in the latest chapter of the Southern Song Dynasty). Therefore, as soon as Qiao Zhenchuan entered the house, Song Zheng bent down and bowed his hand, "Song Zheng has seen Master Qiao." ”

Qiao Zhenchuan came to the chair in the center and sat down, looking at Song Zheng coldly. Song Zheng raised his head and stood upright. Lu Hong, who was next to him, trembled slightly, unnaturally avoiding Qiao Zhenchuan's gaze.

Although he was wearing casual clothes, Qiao Zhenchuan had been in the top position for a long time, and naturally formed a momentum. This kind of momentum makes people like Lu Hong breathless. However, this momentum was ineffective for Song Zheng. At the time of Dajin, the emperor and prime minister, Song Zheng had seen it. Psychologically, he didn't regard Qiao Zhenchuan as such a high-ranking character, so after meeting Qiao Zhenchuan, although Song Zheng had a little pressure, it was negligible for his psychological quality.

"What does Song Xiaolang look like, I am a legend, it turns out that he is just a child!" Qiao Zhenchuan's voice was a little contemptuous.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Song Xiaolang, I don't know what you are capable of? I can actually get the order of the prince and personally ask me to seek your identity as a martial artist! Qiao Zhenchuan questioned Song Zheng, his face even colder.

Hey, why is this guy angry? You didn't mess with him, huh? Although Song Zheng was a little confused, he couldn't be convinced.

"Tell the Governor, when I was in the New Year's Contest, Song was the general of the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy."

"I know, but it doesn't seem to be given to you in the five martial arts places in Mizhou, and yours is a special case. I just want to ask today whether you are worthy of this martial arts status! Wuju is not a cabbage, you have to show some real skills! ”

Song Zheng was secretly annoyed, he came over by himself today, originally wanted to say a few words of thanks, and showed his face beside Qiao Zhenchuan by the way. Who knew that as soon as they met, Qiao Zhenchuan had such a face. Damn, I think Lao Tzu is really rare for this martial arts identity, that's not what Xiao Jun gave, what kind of big-nosed elephant are you Qiao Zhenchuan pretending?

"I don't know how Lord Qiao can get his subordinates to show their real skills?"

Qiao Zhenchuan got up from the chair and stretched his arm forward, "It's been a long time since I moved my muscles, come, boy, I'll call you (Contract Evil: The President's Puppet Lover Read the Full Text)!" As he spoke, he opened his five claws and walked towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng's body took a step back, and his face did not change.

"Hiding from what? Isn't it in vain? Qiao Zhenchuan emptied it with one hand, turned his palm into a fist, and struck at Song Zheng's chest.

Song Zheng took another step back and almost reached the door.

"Hah! Ha! Boy, show your real skills! Qiao Zhenchuan took a step further, and with one move, he smashed towards Song Zheng's temple.

Song Zheng frowned, his body suddenly moved, his elbows forward, and he slammed into Qiao Zhenchuan's arms.

"Good time!" Qiao Zhenchuan shouted, his arms were intertwined in front of his chest, and his right leg was raised below, and a yin knee hit had already taken shape.

Song Zheng slapped Qiao Zhenchuan's knee with his left palm, and his right elbow did not change, and he slammed it on Qiao Zhenchuan's crossed forearm. The elbow was so powerful, but when it hit Qiao Zhenchuan, Song Zheng felt as if he was on the steel plate. It can be seen that Qiao Zhenchuan has strong muscles and amazing hard skills.

Qiao Zhenchuan felt pain in his forearm and had to take a step back.

As long as he is close, Song Zheng will never leave until he knocks the other party down. His fists, elbows, knees, and feet were all in battle, constantly hitting Qiao Zhenchuan. Qiao Zhenchuan has a solid foundation and guards the middle door, Song Zheng's fists and feet are basically against Qiao Zhenchuan's fists and feet, and rarely fall on him.

However, this was enough to surprise Qiao Zhenchuan. Song Zheng's fists and kicks were too fast, and Qiao Zhenchuan tried his best to keep up with Song Zheng's moves.

After half a cup of tea, Qiao Zhenchuan was slightly sweating, and Song Zheng didn't even breathe except for his face a little reddened (domineering president, don't rob Mommy with me!) Read the full text). And the speed of his fists and feet was as sharp as before, and Qiao Zhenchuan could only resist it with difficulty.

Finally, Qiao Zhenchuan retreated to the chair he was sitting on just now, and Song Zheng stopped, retreated to his chair, and said nothing.

Qiao Zhenchuan sat down with his head bored, poured a cup of tea into his big mouth, and then panted wildly.

After resting for a moment, Qiao Zhenchuan smiled and said, "Yes, I have some ability, Lao Tzu is twenty years younger, we have to learn from each other." ”

"When the Governor was young, he was not an opponent!" The people's tone slowed down, and Song Zheng naturally got off the donkey.

After observing Song Zheng for a while, Qiao Zhenchuan said, "Song Xiaolang came to the door today, I don't know what to say?" ”

"The boy came here today, first, to thank Lord Qiao for his kindness. Second, I want to ask my lord, I want to follow this year's martial arts team to Jiangning. I also want to take this year's martial arts exam. ”

Qiao Zhenchuan nodded, "You can go to Xin You'an for this matter, and he will be responsible for arranging to escort you people." ”

Xin Qiji also went to Jiangning? Song Zheng was secretly happy in his heart. Xin Qiji can be regarded as one of the characters that Song Zheng admires. Wen can put pen to peace in the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world. It should be a lot of fun to have such a character with you all the way.

Next, Qiao Zhenchuan began to ask about the origin of Song Zheng's martial arts, and Song Zheng pushed it to Song Xiang. Anyway, Song Xiang is dead, and it is not easy to verify.

During the conversation, Qiao Zhenchuan repeatedly hinted to Song Zheng that he should take the right path and not engage in some out-of-the-way things. Only then did Song Zheng understand that Qiao Zhenchuan was very disdainful of the Imperial City Division. In his opinion, whether it is from literature or martial arts, he must be upright, and joining the Imperial City Division and doing some shady business can be regarded as a mistake.

Qiao Zhenchuan had already vaguely guessed that Song Zheng was a person from the Imperial City Division and had made a contribution (read the full text of the president's hundreds of millions of little wives). Therefore, Xiao Hui let himself appreciate his martial arts status, which is a little difficult to accept for Qiao Zhenchuan, who has always adhered to principles. In addition, he is prejudiced against the Imperial City Division, so as soon as he comes up today, Qiao Zhenchuan will call Song Zheng's catty two. Song Zheng did not disappoint him, and the stormy attack directly knocked Qiao Zhenchuan back to the same place.

Qiao Zhenchuan looks with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide face and a wide mouth, and has a very heroic appearance, but Qiao Zhenchuan himself is not known for his force. Besides, as a general, the main thing is to use your brains, and you don't have to be on the battlefield. Otherwise, Song Zheng would never be able to beat Qiao Zhenchuan without the strength to fight back.

After talking for nearly half an hour, Qiao Zhenchuan served tea to the guests. In the meantime, it was basically Qiao Zhenchuan who asked, Song Zheng replied, Qiao Zhenchuan didn't even look at Lu Hong, and Lu Hong naturally didn't dare to squeak.

Out of the Governor's Palace, Lu Hongchang let out a long breath, "Xiaolang, you are really good, you still dare to make a move with the Governor, your legs are cramping with fright, and your back is soaked with sweat." ”

Song Zheng smiled and said in his heart, this is Qiao Zhenchuan wearing civilian clothes, if he is wearing an official uniform, won't he scare you into peeing your pants?

Led by Lu Hong, Song Zheng visited Hou Wenxian, the pacification envoy of Shandong Road. Hou Wenxian is much more enthusiastic, and even his son Hou Zhonglian has always been with him.

Hou Wenxian is in his forties, with a thin face and beard, and a clear appearance, if he changes clothes, he looks like a standard master.

The literati sat together and naturally talked about the topic of the literati. From Song Jue's "Justice of Science" to Song Zheng's examination papers, from Wang Xizhi's calligraphy to today's poetry, they talked very happily. Even when he came out of the Hou Mansion, Song Zheng had a sense of unfinished business.

"Xiaolang, I'm hungry, should we find a restaurant and sacrifice the Five Organs Temple?"

Song Zheng smiled, "How far is this place from Xin Yu's house?" ”

Lu Hong patted his head, "Haha, two more streets, let's go, go to his house and drink!" ”