On this day, the gate of Little Sage Village was opened again.

At the end of the day, a pair of black-armored cavalry cleared the way and stood by in two teams from the bottom of the mountain.

Fu Nian and a group of Confucian disciples were already waiting in front of the door, and Xunzi, who had lived in seclusion for many years, was also waiting on the side.

At noon, a group of chariots and horses appeared at the foot of the small sage village.

The Fusu in the carriage has not changed much compared to a few years ago, but it has a more graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

His eyes were closed and his expression darkened.

This road is from west to east, the bones are exposed, the devastation is everywhere, and there are no villages for hundreds of miles.

Even in places where people live, most of them are old and young, women and children, and their faces are hungry and yellow.

This huge empire, as the national teacher said before, is as dangerous as an egg, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return.

In the Xianyang Palace, Fusu was not deeply touched, and after witnessing the post-war tragedy, Fusu's heart instantly became heavy.

Within the empire, only Songhai City can be regarded as a pure land in his eyes.

Comfortable and harmonious, the people's faces are full of joy.

"Recuperation is the priority."

Fusu let out a long sigh, lifted a corner of the carriage, and looked ahead, and the little sage village was already close in front of him.

Among the dozens of vehicles, the rearmost one stood out as a standout. Without it, behind this carriage, there was a white horse tied to a rope.

Whenever the carriage passed by the guards on the side of the mountain road, the faces under the iron masks unconsciously showed an indescribable expression.

"Don't you think that the men in this world are all lustful people. This man, as soon as he sees his beautiful daughter's family, he is very impressed, even if it is Confucianism, one by one pays attention to what men and women do not kiss, and what indecent people do not look at, isn't it also secretly running to Zilanxuan? Duplicity, it's you men. ”

In the carriage, Gongsun Linglong gently stroked his cheek with one hand, and touched the side without a trace with the other.

"Ahem, the head of Gongsun is right, this man is really."

Jing Zhou said angrily, and quickly moved his body to the side, dodging his hands.

Jing Zhou never imagined that this Gongsun Linglong would become Fusu's doorman, and followed Fusu all the way to Zilanxuan.

According to the plot, this strange woman who is obsessed with love should be cast under Li Simen.

Jing Zhou deliberately got into the last carriage in order to avoid this strange woman, which Gongsun Linglong actually blocked him in the carriage, and let people tie the white horse that had been passed down for 18 generations to the back of the car, and the person himself got in.

Knowing this, he would not have come to this little sage village with Fusu this time.

Otherwise, at this time in Qinyun Cottage, Lang Yu had already made tea and set up the new pastries made by Ku Ding.

Gongsun Linglong smiled and said: "Master Guo Shi is really an honest person, people say that a strange man like the National Teacher must be very different from ordinary people in words and deeds." But it is also the nature of men to be lustful, and the old man of Confucius often puts the phrase 'gentleman's appetite and sex' on his lips? What does the national teacher think is right? ”

"What the head of Gongsun said is reasonable." Jing Zhou replied to Gongsun Linglong's words casually, and moved his body to the side again, for the first time he felt that the space in the carriage was so small.

Gongsun Linglong raised the hand that was originally touching Jing Zhou, pinched an orchid finger, lightly touched Jing Zhou, and said coquettishly: "People who pursue others are like carp crossing the river, but these people stare at others as soon as they see them, only the national teacher, his eyes are clear from beginning to end, and he has never had the slightest blasphemy~"

"The national teacher is really different from thousands of men in the world, so that the little woman is so admirable~" Gongsun Linglong shook the small fan lightly, as if she had no fan to touch the pair of extremely large jade rabbits, and did not forget to throw a wink at Jingzhou.

Jing Zhou's body trembled, and he felt an inexplicable coldness.

Sitting next to him, she is a strange woman in the world, with the physique of "seeing a beautiful man is fate".

This physique is comparable to the Chaos Holy Body, the Ancient Body of the Great Desolation, and even the Qi of the Eight Kings does not need to leak half a point, so it makes the enemy sweat like rain, his limbs tremble, and his whole body trembles.

What makes the enemy even more painful is that this strange woman is not only "destined to see a beautiful man", but also proficient in the supreme mastery of chasing and intercepting, secretly sending autumn waves, and squatting regularly.

But if she admires it, then the days to come will be tormented.

Jing Zhou's eyes drooped, stared at the wooden board under his feet and said: "The head of Gongsun is really too praised, there are still many strange men in this world, I can't be so praised by the head of Gongsun." ”

Gongsun took the feather fan and gently fanned it in Jing Zhou's ear, and gasped and said coquettishly: "I don't know what kind of strange man he is?" In the little woman's opinion, the national teacher is a strange man who is rare to see in a hundred years~"

"Dead friends don't die in the poor way, ovary, I'm sorry." Feeling Gongsun Linglong's increasingly hot tone, Jing Zhou sighed secretly, and had no choice but to move Zhang Liang out: "I know that a strange man, whether it is talent, appearance, or temperament, is a thousand times better than me." ”

Gongsun Linglong smiled coquettishly, "Not just what kind of strange man, but even better than the national teacher in appearance and knowledge?" People don't believe that there are such people in this world~"

Jing Zhou said: "A strange man who called thousands of women to shout 'I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated'. ”

At this time, Gongsun Linglong became interested and said curiously: "If this is the case, I hope that the national teacher will say it in more detail." ”

Jing Zhou said: "A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, he is the third master of the Little Sage Village, at this time he should wait in front of the Little Sage Village, and the head of the Gongsun will be able to see this strange man in a while." ”

"It's really exciting~"

Gongsun Linglong took up the mask and looked forward.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage stopped.

Jing Zhou's body flashed, and he quickly got out of the carriage and pulled Chu Nangong out of the carriage in front of him.

"Ahh

Duke Chu Nan glanced back, and knew what was happening, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he said: "Boy, this Gongsun Linglong has unlimited potential, don't you think about it?" ”

Jing Zhou said: "Nangong, what kind of person does your old man think of me? All these years, you old man still don't know me? Lustful heart has no lustful guts~ This strange woman, I can't afford to provoke it, and I can't mess with it. ”

"She's a genius woman, and she can speak well, which ordinary people can't provoke."

Chu Nangong said: "So, she needs to find a real talent." ”

Jing Zhou said: "Yes, in terms of talents, there is no more than Shao Shengxian Zhuang." ”

Chu Nangong laughed twice, and then said: "She makes the old man admire~ Nowadays, there are few people who are more confident than her~"

Jing Zhou nodded, quite agreeing.

The head of Gongsun is extremely confident, confident enough that he can twist his waist and hips slowly on the street.

Jing Zhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Gongsun Linglong's figure finally running to the front, and said: "A person likes a butterfly, don't chase it, because he can't catch it." ”

Chu Nangong glanced at Jing Zhou meaningfully, and said with a smile: "That mountain ghost boy, what should you do?" ”

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "You should go and plant flowers, and when the spring flowers bloom and the grass grows and the warbler flies, the butterflies will naturally come." ”

Jing Zhou and Chu Nangong looked at each other and smiled, and their meaning was self-evident.

After Fu Nian led the Confucian disciples to salute, the group slowly entered the Little Sage Village.

Gongsun Linglong followed Zhang Liang and sent autumn waves frequently, the three masters of this small sage village, it was really as the national teacher said, which made people feel moved at a glance.

After a while, in front of the huge gate of the little sage village, except for a few Confucian disciples guarding the door, only Jingzhou and Chu Nangong were left at this time.

Jing Zhou said: "Nangong, why don't you go around with me?" ”

"My old bones are not idle." Although he was disgusted, Chu Nan's male feet followed Jing Zhou towards the little sage village.

In the past few years, because of Zhang Liang, Jing Zhou is also a frequent visitor to the Little Sage Village, not only is there a grass and a tree in the village, but he is very familiar with it, and he is a Confucian disciple in this Little Sage Village, and he can also be called a lot of names.

The First Clan

After walking for a while, Chu Nangong said with a straight expression: "Those boxes are almost collected." ”

Jing Zhou smiled: "Nangong, although you are not in the Yin and Yang family, I can't hide everything from you." ”

Duke Chu Nan sighed and said, "Open the gate of the Three Realms, is there really an immortal in this world?" Can people live forever? ”

Since a few years ago, the heavens have been in chaos, how the general trend of the world is going, Chu Nangong only feels a mold lake. Whether the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can open the door of the Three Realms is also unknown.

After meeting several times, this old man looked like he was smiling, and this look of touching expression was the first time Jing Zhou had seen him.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the west.

"You guy sneaky, suspicious, say, what do you do?"

"Are you here to murder Confucian spies?"

"Hurry up and be honest, or I'll send you to the government!"

Chu Nangong glanced westward, returned to his previous cheerful demeanor, shook his head and said, "My old man has been with you for so long, and I'm tired, so I won't go over there." ”

"It's okay, Nangong is at his own convenience." Jing Zhou chuckled, and the man walked towards the west.

"You guy, don't say it yet, hum, it seems that you must be a spy!"

"Everyone beat him, see if he recruits!"

A group of Confucian disciples picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards a thin figure in front of them.

Jing Zhou was happy, he was very familiar with this scene.

Shi Lan came to Xiaoshengxian Village to deliver food, but was stopped and tortured by a group of Confucian disciples. It is said to be torture, but in fact it is bullying.

The leader of this group of Confucian disciples is none other than Zimu Xiaofatzi.

This little fat man, who has been boiling away a lot of senior brothers over the years, has gradually become the leader of the Confucian children at this time, and his temperament of liking to bully the weak has gradually been revealed.

"Ah, what's going on?"

Zimu opened his mouth and stammered, and the stones they threw out actually stopped and floated in mid-air.

Shi Lan's eyes lifted slightly, and a purple figure slowly walked from the opposite side.