Gan Yushu turned his head and glared at him: "Did anyone tell you that you are actually very bad?" ”

"Nope!" Ning Jiang snapped and opened the fan, "Recently, a lot of beauties in the capital have come to me, saying that they understand my feelings, and keep persuading me not to be too sad, and there was a pair of sisters yesterday who wanted to comfort my wounded soul with their beautiful bodies, by the way, they seem to be surnamed Gan ......."

Gan Yushu had a dark face: "They are my two cousins. ”

"Uh, this...... Brother Gan, don't worry, I didn't touch them...... Although they stripped naked and lay down on my bed. ”

"You...... Sure enough, it was very bad. ”

Ning Jiang looked at the sky and sighed: "Alas, those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want...... Hey, don't fight, don't fight, just talk about it, don't really do it......"

Although Ning Jiang was beaten, Gan Yushu was indeed helpless, just by virtue of Ning Jiang's talent in the capital these days, he had already become the dream lover of many girls in the capital, Lianzhong Sanyuan, the youngest champion Lang, further increased his aura.

The good story between him and the eldest princess of Luanmei was originally spread all over the capital, and at this moment, because the eldest princess of Luanmei "died" in a natural disaster, Ningjiang resigned repeatedly, and everyone in the capital knew about it. is virtuous and talented, and he is such an infatuated person, he can't help but be saddened by the girls in the capital, and he can't wait to recommend himself to replace Princess Luanmei and become his lover.

The two of them walked together completely, came to the bridge, and looked at the dyed water flowing downstream. Unlike the Changjin River, although the dyed water also passes through the inner city, it does not pass through Qishengfang, but passes through the southeast corner of the inner city, and is basically unaffected by meteorites falling from the sky.

Gan Yushu said: "I don't know where Brother Ning plans to go next?" ”

Ning Jiang said: "Go to Zhongnan Mountain, and then go to Jiangnan." He added, "What are Brother Gan's plans for in the future?" ”

Gan Yushu smiled: "What can I do?" It's just a day at a time. ”

Ning Jiang shook his fan and said, "I'm afraid it won't be long before I mix." ”

Gan Yushu said suspiciously: "What does Brother Ning mean by this?" ”

Ning Jiang said: "I don't know what Brother Gan thinks, if one day, the entire Emperor Wen Star Palace collapses, and there is no more culture in the world, what will become of our Huaxia?" ”

Gan Yushu was shocked: "Brother Ning is joking? ”

Ning Jiang said: "Brother Gan thinks, am I joking? ”

Gan Yushu turned around and looked at him seriously, and after a while, he turned around, also shaking the folding fan, and watched the passing water: "I often hate myself for seeing too much, which makes others drunk and dreaming of death, but I can only play the world." However, if there is one person in this world that I can't see through, it is Brother Ning. ”

Ning Jiang said: "In this case, Brother Gan might as well listen to me, and use the collapse of Emperor Wen's star and the fact that Wenqi is no longer an imaginary deduction of the future, and work hard for it...... It's best to start now. ”

Gan Yushu said: "You have to give me a time, right?" ”

Ning Jiang smiled: "If I'm unlucky, next year at most." ”

Gan Yushu said: "It seems that I should pray for you from now on, and may you succeed." ”

Ning Jiang said: "If I'm lucky, three or four years at most." ”

Gan Yushu said: ", isn't this hopeless? ”

With a snap, Ning Jiang opened the folding fan, lifted it, and faced the dazzling sun in the sky, and he was like this, looking at the hazy light through the silk on the fan: "With me here, why can't Brother Gan say that there is no hope?" ”

Gan Yushu also raised the open fan, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll believe you once...... On the premise of the collapse of the eight-hundred-year-old immortal Emperor Wen, I must be crazy. But forget it, if you're wrong, then I'm just going to fall for you once, and next time, I'll definitely pay it back, if you really say it...... Let's hope we really have hope. ”

He also said: "If there really is an enemy who can defeat Emperor Wenxing, then these three meteorites falling from the sky in a row, could it be that there is also a mastermind behind it?" ”

Ning Jiang said: "Brother Gan...... Do you believe in gods? ”

"Brother Ning...... Are you kidding? ”

"Brother Gan thinks I'm joking?"

"You just said that."

"Brother Gan also asked this question just now."

"That's right," Gan Yushu said as he looked up at the folding fan blocking his face, "Then let me say it again...... , isn't that hopeless? ”

"Not necessarily," Ning Jiang snapped, put away the folding fan, put it behind his back, and just looked directly at the fireball-like golden crow, that handsome face, with a mysterious smile, "Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with the gods...... Fun!!! ”

Ning Jiang, the champion of the new department, was killed because of his heartache, his liver and intestines were broken, and he resigned three times, and was finally promised by the Son of Heaven that he was about to leave the capital, and the news spread all over the capital at a very fast speed. That night, I don't know how many girls in the boudoir lost sleep because of this, and in the back gardens of many mansions, one by one, the girls sang Ning Gongzi's poems in a low voice, even half a month ago, the natural disaster that killed and injured nearly 10,000 people did not make them so sad.

Early in the morning of the second day, at the city gate, Ning Jiang took his maid, and before he left the city gate, he saw many girls dressed in fancy clothes, sending each other off on both sides, to be honest...... Even he himself was a little speechless.

I can be regarded as enjoying the treatment of a star, right?

Of course, these brain-dead fans are not the only ones who come to send them off...... No, it's not just these Huaichun girls who are moved by beautiful poems and poignant love, but also Guozixue's wine and tour elders, as well as some doctors of Guozixue, Sun Shan and some other Tai students who are in the same hall with him, and even eunuchs sent by the palace.

Ning Jiang was "gloomy and sad", and after saying goodbye to everyone, he got into the carriage, brought up a trace of smoke and dust, and gradually disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Behind him, many young girls wept into tears.

On the city wall, there are also three girls, looking at the carriage in the distance, these three girls are naturally Princess Red Butterfly, Lord Baotong County, and Miss Lu.

Princess Red Butterfly burst into tears: "Young Master Ning, you must come back, when you come back, I will grow up." ”

The county lord of Baotong and Miss Lu also cried: "We have also grown up." ”

Then, Princess Red Butterfly glanced at them, and they looked at each other as well...... From that moment on, they were no longer friends.

On the carriage, the young man who committed evil did not know that he had just broken up three good friends who had been close since childhood into rivals who competed with each other and gambled with each other.

"Master, the boss has already sent news that the dead body inns and Yizhuang in the surrounding counties have basically been taken over by us, and there has been some resistance in Huyuan County, but it was quickly resolved, although some people were killed, but the government and the Yamen of the Three Law Divisions did not care. There are also some territories that are originally dependent on the zombie gate, and the zombie gate has been destroyed, so they leaned over. Among the five sons of Quanqing, Nan Qingyi, who escaped, has been found by the second and third brothers and is being besieged, but the injured Duan Qingli is still missing. ”

Ning Jiang nodded: "Well done!" "Nan Qingyi and Duan Qingli are already lost dogs, the matter of the Quanqing faction's collusion with Zoroastrianism has been leaked, and now even the Inspection Department is tracking them down, even if they escape, they can't make waves, what Ning Jiang is really satisfied with is the reception of the remnants of the zombie gate, for him, this is the biggest inheritance, relying on the corpse inns and Yizhuang scattered in various states and counties, he can build a heaven and earth society at the fastest speed...... Or rather, it belongs to his "Jianghu network".

He began to explain to Qin Wuyan, the next constitution and development of the Heaven and Earth Society, as a traverser, he deeply knows that organizational power is an organization, which is the most important thing that distinguishes it from other three religions and nine streams, and if you want an organization to have a truly strong organizational power, the most important thing is the vision that everyone can see, whether it is the country, or the army, or the forces, when it is on the rise, everyone can see the approach of the beautiful vision, and they will be able to endure more rules and constraints. Thus striving for the achievement of a common goal.

This vision must be real, not too advanced, empty slogans are not as good as real interests, but only relying on interests to gather, but it is just a rabble, must be mixed with people feel that can be realized. It is actually very difficult to establish a team with an iron will in the modern history of another world, but fortunately, at present, Ning Jiang's requirements for the Heaven and Earth Society are not high, he only needs it to maintain a cohesion that is slightly beyond the ordinary Jianghu Gang, under the appropriate painting cake and the system he planned, this is not too difficult, if he can't even do this, he will be a traverser in vain.

Qin Wuyan listened carefully to the master's instructions, and outside them, there was a silent big man driving the car, the big man had thin cheeks, strong arms, and his eyes were always looking ahead, with a wave of his arm, the whip was whipped on the horse pulling the cart, and the two horses galloped together, running with all their might.

After a few days of driving, they came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

At this time, Qin Wuyan had also left the carriage, leaving only Ning Jiang and the man who was driving the carriage.

The man parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain and said, "Childe, it's here!" ”

Ning Jiang got out of the carriage, opened the folding fan, shook it gently, and looked up at the beautiful Zhongnan Mountain. Zhongnan Mountain, which is interrupted from the Qinling Mountains, is also called Taibai Mountain and Taiyi Mountain, like a splendid painting screen, is located in the southwest of the capital. Ning Jiang led the man up the mountain, and said on the way: "How is the cultivation of the Daoist Chief's Tianxin Five Thunder Gong?" ”

The man arched his hand behind him and said: "Thank you Gongzi for the book, I have now practiced 'White Qi Chaos', and 'Yubu Yin and Yang' has also achieved a small success." He also said: "If it weren't for the book given by the son, with my ability, it would be difficult to kill the demon Dao Zhenheng with my own hands. ”

Ning Jiang said: "The Taoist is polite, it's just a book of exercises, it's just a gesture, and there are still many places to rely on the Taoist in the future." ”

Lei He said at length: "But according to the orders of the son." ”

The two climbed the mountainside, bypassed a dense forest, and walked in the direction of the wind tunnel, and halfway through, a young girl had already run over: "Brother?!" ”

She's naturally a little dream.

At this moment, Xiaomeng, wearing a honey-colored full-breasted skirt, combed a flower bun on her head, tied with colorful silk around her waist, and inserted a sword obliquely, when she saw her brother arrive, she was overjoyed, as cheerful as a bird.

Ning Jiang took her hand and walked forward with a smile. Entering the wind tunnel, a young girl sat in a wheelchair, pushed a wheel out, dressed in red, youthful and delicate: "Ning Gongzi ......"

Ning Jiang said: "Miss Jianli, how is the recovery from the injury?" ”

The girl in red said, "It's already much better." Speaking of this, she raised her head and quietly glanced at the young man, she still didn't understand a lot about the events of that night, she was supposed to be dead, when she woke up, although her body was extremely weak, but she was still alive after all, and now she was half paralyzed and could only move in a wheelchair, but after all, she saved her life, but how did he rescue her from her mother's spell? She still doesn't know what to do, but after she woke up, it didn't take long for her to be sent here, and she couldn't ask if she wanted to.

At the end of the wind tunnel, an old man with a short body but full of beards stepped out like the wind: "You are the Ningjiang boy?" ”

Ning Jiang arched his hand and smiled: "Xiaosheng is Ning Jiang, thank you for helping me take them in." ”

"Thank you," the short old man blew his beard and glared, "It's the skyfall streamer again, and it's the blueprint you didn't know how you came up with, even if I want to refuse, then I have to refuse?" ”

Then he glanced behind him, and said helplessly: "But you kid is really going to make trouble for me, the good goddess of Zoroastrianism?" Whisker sighed: "You better hurry up and help me get her away, if this continues, that girl will probably come out of it sooner or later, and then break us into pieces." ”

Ning Jiang spread his hands and said: "The old man laughed, if you can't lock her up here, where else can you lock her up?" If it weren't for the confidence in the old-timers, I wouldn't dare send her here. ”

The two eyes of the old man glared again: "You seem to know me better than myself, this old fellow?" He waved his hand again: "That's it, that's it, for the sake of the Skyfall Streamer and the design drawings you sent, you can toss here as much as you want." "Huff and go.

Ning Jiang shouted: "Wait a minute, senior, that girl ......"

The old man didn't reply: "Let those two girls take you there, don't pay attention to me, bother." ”

Ning Jiang shook his head helplessly, and looked at Xiaomeng and Chun Jili beside him. Xiaomeng said: "Brother, let's take you there." ”

As they passed, they came to the end of a stone path in the middle of the mountain, where a barrier made of glass stood in front of them, and they could see the makeshift decorations of a girl's boudoir, a girl who looked like eight or nine years old on the surface, with skin like a flawless white jade and pink makeup, her hands were clasped by iron ropes, like the elves of flowers, groggily asleep in it...... (To be continued.) )