Another few days passed, and the waves were not happy.

The death of a gang leader of the Green Snake Gang for no reason is nothing in the huge Yangzhou.

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, which is suitable for walking.

On the outskirts of the city, on the Wangjia Zhuangzi, there is a garden.

A few sons and brothers gathered in one place to drink.

"Then Gongsun Qing is really so beautiful?"

"Yuxue skin, hibiscus smiling face, eye waves, all kinds of enchanting, but unfortunately it is not fake color to men, there are few smiles on weekdays, but she is a cold beauty."

"I don't think the prince of the Wang family likes to put it?"

"That is, you don't understand him, what beauty hasn't he seen? Those in Pingsuli are just some colors in their appearance, but they are just raised in the house as a vase, they are playthings, and they are very different from the women who practice martial arts. ”

They laughed and commented on the beauties of Yangzhou.

The so-called poetry club is a matter of literati and ink elegance, but it is a pity that the real writers in this world are a few after all, and the second ancestor of this group of sons Meng Zuyin can't really make any passable poems.

This is just an excuse to take the opportunity to invite together, play tricks outside, and fool the family.

Wang Wenbin's status is higher, and he is the leader among them, and he is also the host this time.

In his absence, the gang began to talk.

They are either the second sons of the family, or the side branches, and the concubines are first-class, and they are destined not to inherit the family business, so it is time to come out and wander.

Just now, they borrowed the wine to prosper, and somehow, they mentioned the recently famous "Tianxin Sword" Gongsun Qing.

It is rumored that this Gongsun Qing came from a hidden sect, learned the once famous Yue Nu sword, since his debut, he is famous for his fast sword, and he has defeated more than a dozen famous swordsmen in a row, and he is the leader of the new generation, at least the Yangzhou generation is still famous.

But what attracts the most attention from others is not her swordsmanship, but her beauty.

There are not many really famous women on the rivers and lakes, and there are even fewer who are beautiful and young.

This is the real reason why Gongsun Qing became famous.

"Shameless, shameless, amazingly shameless·······"

Lin Zhengyang, who was silently listening to all this, stood in the shade of the tree and sighed.

Now he resides in Gongsun Qing, listening to outsiders talking about his family, and he doesn't feel embarrassed.

At the same time, there has been a retreat.

"This poetry club is completely just a general second ancestor playing and having fun, they have a small circle of their own, they are familiar with each other, they don't invite outsiders at all, and they can't get in."

"This mission has failed, just reply to the Thirteenth Division!"

With a certain mind, Lin Zhengyang stepped away.

The existence of the Thirteen Divisions was kept secret to most of the disciples in Sword Valley.

Gongsun Qing is an exception.

For three consecutive years, the assessment has been the first, especially the internal strength has entered the realm very quickly, and the cultivation has reached the acquired perfection at the age of fifteen, such an outstanding good seedling was naturally favored by Su Rou, the current nominal head of Sword Valley, in order to impart such secrets.

Since then, she has also been listed in the Thirteenth Division and can be regarded as a supernumerary.

In the past, she enjoyed a monthly allowance and the power to transfer no more than twenty people, while at the same time completing a task every other month.

Most of them are spying on intelligence, or assassinating someone, and they are all places where martial arts are needed.

She, the façade of the chief disciple of Sword Valley, was actually supported by being a thug for the Thirteen Divisions.

No matter how well it is whitewashed, it does not change a fact········ She is the knife, the knife held in the palm of Emperor Sui.

Fortunately, his current status is quite free, after all, he made such a big battle to cultivate a master of loyal royal family.

is equivalent to a high-level thug, ah, no, it should be said that it is a guest qing, a high-level cannon fodder, in the end, there are some preferential treatments.

He can choose the task, as long as the target is completed.

Returned to Xinghualou, which was the stronghold she mastered.

In the study, there was a pigeon cage, Lin Zhengyang went over, wrote the cause and effect with a short password, the language was as concise as possible, in order to reduce the length, and finally sealed it and tied it to one of the healthy pigeons with a special rope.

The dove cooed at her twice, and then flapped its wings and flew out of the window.

········

After waiting for another half a day, Lin Zhengyang stayed in the study and finally waited for a reply.

Lin Zhengyang read the letter back, sneered twice, lit the fire, and burned the letter to ashes.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin?"

"It's nothing, it's just that some people are interested in it, who told you to be good-looking!"

Lin Zhengyang took a deep breath and spoke to Gongsun Qing, who had retreated to Zhihai.

"Where there are people, there are relatives and distances, there are rivers and lakes, there are circles, the more people there are, the more complicated they are, this is human nature!"

"The Thirteen Divisions are eyeliners all over the country, even in the east of Goryeo, I don't know how many people there are, how many secrets are hidden in them, in fact, I would rather stay away than deal with them."

"Didn't you beat up a kid who was interested in it last time? This time, I stumbled behind my back········ A good benefit, just give a write-off! What a good means! ”

"That's it, without those things, I can still help you, tonight, just rush the level!"

Lin Zhengyang shook his head, and was about to say something more, the yin spirit was clear, and the spiritual sense was warning, and then a blurred picture flashed in the moonlight.

"No, you have to rush now, and it will change later!"

Then, the figure of "Gongsun Qing" blurred suddenly, and then divided into two people.

Gongsun Qing covered his mouth in surprise and looked at the "person" in front of him who was fluorescent like a glazed tile.

Although it looks like a human being and has facial features, it is still obvious that it is not a living person.

"Hurry up, start rushing now, I'll be there to assist."

·······

In Yangzhou, on a ferry, two figures came down and down on a big boat.

Walking in front was a white-robed boy, with his head bowed, leading the way in front.

Walking behind was a kind and kind fat monk, smiling and red.

"Are there any beauties in Yangzhou?"

"The villain once saw a stunning one downstairs under the apricot blossoms."

"Oh? Wait for the Buddha to take a look, what kind of stunning method it is. ”

"You will definitely get your wish, that is a rare beauty·······"

The white-robed boy had his head bowed, and there was a distorted smile on his face.

"You dare to abolish my martial arts, slut, this time I must make you look good!"

This boy and brother, thinking of the majestic figure in white again, suddenly felt a tingling in his heart.

"Slut, I've come to you for revenge········"

He raised his head and looked at one place, which was the direction of Xinghualou.

A strong desire for revenge drove him as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

This time, in order to take revenge, he has already posted the friendship of his ancestors, and he has also lost a lot of family heirlooms, which is why he has a relationship with this fat monk who seems to be kind and kind.

This great monk, is a famous obscenity ten years ago, flower thief, because of the evasion of the enemy mixed into the Buddhist gate Guangyin Temple to learn a hand of Zen skills, since then more and more absurd, often to the female benefactor who came to worship Guanyin to ask for a son "light", but in the Buddhist scriptures to understand some of the side door left the way of the ability, refining a body of joy Zen skills, dealing with women is the best.

"I can't get it········· Rather ruined! ”

"When this slut is collected and replenished into medicine residue, and then she scraps her martial arts and sells it into the Qinglou, and is bullied day and night, I will buy her again, take her home, and concoct ········ well."

Thinking of this, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, which he had never felt before········ Pleasure.

"Hehehehehe·········"

The boy in white covered his mouth and laughed, as if he had pushed open a window and seen a new world.