There were countless "kills, kills, kills" in his heart, but Fang Luo restrained his killing intent. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although it is a small road here, there are a lot of pedestrians, if you kill Ma Liu and others, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out if I am saddled with a murder and be seen, not to mention that I need to care about this moment when I kill Ma Liu.

He spat heavily at Ma Liu, and then stamped the rest of the people who were in pain.

Four of the five horses were wounded, and only one of them fell down and rose to their feet, neighing incessantly, presumably for their companions.

Fang wandered over to the horse, measured the height, grabbed the saddle and stepped up, and it took a few tries to get up. The horse was docile, and with a wave of the reins, it began to gallop.

The ride was very bumpy on the horse, Fang Luo hugged the horse's neck so that he would not be shaken to the ground, and quickly waved the reins of the horse, the horse understood people's minds, accelerated and ran, and a violent fluctuation made Fang Luo understand the practice trick of iron crotch gong.

Although Fang Lu was crumbling on the horse and sitting unsteadily, he liked the feeling of galloping. A good man leaps on his horse and whips up, and he has a pride in his chest. For a while, he had the idea of leading thousands of troops and horses to charge into battle, and the heroic scene of beacon fire and wolf smoke and thousands of arrows rising in his eyes. Kill, kill, kill! Break the dawn and break through the chaos of this world! Kill, kill, kill! Establish a life for the people and open peace for all generations! Kill, kill, kill! Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

Such pride and ambition disappeared in the cold wind after a few moments. By the Wuzhang River, he once had some bold words, which were just angry words. War has never been a game of increasing or decreasing numbers, and it is not possible to casually defeat a golden soldier like a prehistoric beast by opening a golden finger.

Maybe you should raise some guards, Fang Luo secretly planned.

There was a person running in front of him, Fang Luo came back from his contemplation, and looked at it at Ermeng.

Fang Luo pulled the reins and shouted "......" a few times, and the horse stopped obediently.

"Big brother!" Ermeng ran forward sweating profusely, "Big brother is okay, right?" ”

Fang Luo glared at him angrily and said, "Do you think I look like I'm in trouble!" As he spoke, he dismounted.

Ermeng laughed a few times, grabbed the horse's mouth, stroked the horse's mane and said: "The eldest brother's hair is like a bundle of linen, I thought something had happened." ”

Fang Luo touched his hair, and the roots stood up, I don't know if it was blown by the wind or rushed by anger.

He didn't care about it, and asked eagerly, "Where are the three of them?" ”

Er Meng just happily stroked the horse, looking like he couldn't put it down, and his sleeves were soaked with horse sweat, but he still didn't know it.

Fang Luo kicked him, and he was stunned: "Uncle Yang, Brother Qing, Nuan'er, and my mother are all on the boat, I don't worry about the eldest brother, so I will look for it along the road." Big brother is really amazing, he got such a fat horse! ”

Fang Luo breathed a sigh of relief and called for him to lead the way.

Outside the East Water Gate, the market along the Bianhe River stretches for seven or eight miles, the dwellings are prosperous, the excellent miscellaneous households are advocated, and the grass market is prosperous, and its prosperity is not slightly worse than that in the city. Along the river becomes a river city, and along the bridge becomes a bridge city. Hongqiao is located in the first box of Jingdong, known as Qingming Fang.

Approaching the Bianhe River, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, and the two of them had walked into the Hongqiao Qiaofang area. On the riverbank, there are corridors, water mills, tea farms, carriages and horses, and other buildings.

Fang wandered in the distance and saw an arched wooden bridge. "Tokyo Menghualu" records: "Seven miles outside the East Water Gate, it is called Hongqiao, its bridge has no pillars, all of them are made of giant wood, decorated with Danyu, like a flying rainbow. "In the era when there was no cement, the great Chinese people took the bridge-building skills to the extreme.

This place is the place depicted in the Qingming Shanghe map.

The scene of the flow of people in front of him and the Qingming Riverside picture that Fang saw when he wandered in the later generations are quite similar, the charioteer who drives the car, the foot who picks up the goods, the sedan chair that marries the relatives, the merchant under the pergola on the bridge, and the endless stream of boats......

The noisy and noisy sound made Fang Luo feel familiar and unfamiliar. This is a place of abundance, where everything from the world gathers to feed the hard-working or industrious Bianliang people.

"Brother Wandering ......"

This familiar cry brought his mind back to reality.

Fang Luo followed the sound and saw that it was Nuan'er standing at the bow of the boat shouting from afar.

He urged Er Meng, and the two walked over quickly.

Nuan'er planned to go with Er Meng to find a way, but he didn't dare to disobey his orders, and when he saw him boarding the boat safe and sound, she cried with joy, and suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried, and the two shoulders shrugged non-stop.

Fang Luo's face turned red, and he looked around, many people pointed with their mouths open.

Yang An and Yang Qing were happy to see that Brother Wandering had nothing to do, but seeing this scene, the two hurriedly turned their faces and pretended not to see it.

"I'm not ashamed!"

Xue'er and the little lady happened to see this scene when they passed by the riverbank, and Xue'er scolded: "It's that fake monk again, Elder Bald, hypocrite!" ”

Although the defense of men and women in the Song Dynasty was stricter than that of the Tang Dynasty, it was also after the prevalence of Cheng Zhu Lixue. There is an intimate scene of a woman's arm on a man's shoulder in the Qingming Shanghe picture.

The little lady sighed and said, "It has nothing to do with you and me, don't talk too much." ”

She glanced at Fang Luo again, and Fang Luo happened to see her, and both of them were stunned.

Fang Luo whispered a few words of comfort to Nuan'er, and hurriedly ran off the boat.

"Lady's ......" Fang wandered and hugged her fists, but her two eyes were not lowered, peeking at the little lady's jade-like pink neck, looking for the feeling when she first saw her in the past.

The little lady returned the salute and made a blessing, and after glancing at the warm children on the boat, she was about to turn around and leave. Cher glared at him angrily, stomped her foot and turned to leave.

Fang Lu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, what's going on? Isn't it sunny and handsome enough today?

rubbed his cheeks, opened his eyes, smoothed his hair again, and hurriedly shouted to the little lady: "Stay, lady!" I have something to say to my lady! ”

The little lady froze and looked at him with a puzzled face, only to see that the hair on both sides of him had been pressed down, and the middle was still standing upright, like a flower crown on the head of a big rooster.

Xue'er snorted coldly and said: "Fang Da's talent is famous, how dare I wait for the people's daughter to get the guidance of the talent!" ”

Fang Luo didn't care about her, still looked at the little lady and said: "In the past, I met the lady by chance, I thought it would be rare to see it again in this life, and I didn't want to meet the lady again today, so I dared to ask the name of the lady, please don't hesitate to give advice." ”

Xue'er was about to reprimand, but the little lady stopped her.

The little lady said in a faint voice: "I am not familiar with the officials, isn't it too abrupt for the officials to ask such questions?" ”

Fang Luo laughed a few times, and said with a mysterious face: "If you tell the lady a major event, the lady will give her name, how about it?" ”

"Oh?" The little lady was aroused by his curiosity.

Fang Luo whispered: "In December, the Jin soldiers went to Bianjing City to ......."

The little lady's face changed sharply, and her chest rose and fell, which made Fang linger for a while.

And so it was...... And so it was...... The little lady muttered vaguely.