Within three days, these three people have come to a town called "Xiangling" in Hongzhou, Jiangnan Province.

The waters of this place are vast, and the specialty is a kind of colorful water chestnut that is quite nutritious, the aroma is tangy, the taste is delicious and sweet, and the people mostly take the breeding of this thing as their business.

The local people have earned enough silver by relying on the colorful Xiangling in the lake, and their pockets are very bulging, and they live a rich and peaceful life, enjoying the quiet and comfortable life that the people of the water town should live, without worries and troubles.

On this day, in the wide street in the middle of the city, a man and a woman, sitting in front and back, rode together on a high, maroon horse.

On the side, there is also a tall white horse as a companion.

The blue-robed boy on the horse held the reins in his hand and walked side by side with the jujube chestnut horse.

The horse's footsteps are not fast, but they are moving slowly, as if they are playing in the mountains and rivers.

The man on the back of the maroon horse was wearing a dark green robe, wheat skin, black and moist hair, his facial features were particularly distinct, and his face was handsome.

At his waist, he wore a golden sword of magnificent appearance, and a black sword of the same excellent appearance hung on his back.

The woman sitting in front of the man was dressed in a black suit, with waist-length red hair, milk-like skin, and a small goose-egg face adorned with two bright eyes as green as jade.

Although the appearance can be described as "extremely beautiful", it is full of sadness and does not see a trace of smile, so it is slightly deducted.

Dingtian is just a "crying beauty" who captivates the country and the city.

Another young man riding a white horse, the dark blue satin robe, was restrained and otherworldly.

The texture of the robe is clearly so excellent that it is difficult to describe it as a masterpiece.

It's simply a "heavenly product" or a "fairy product" like a holy object in the clothes!

As for his appearance and bearing, he was almost equal to the sword-wearing man in the ink-colored robe.

No matter what woman sees it, she probably can't help but sigh with emotion.

They are all rare in the world, and they are the top beautiful men in the sky who have such a face!

The three of them rode all the way, and the red-haired and white-skinned woman in black had a sad look on her face that kept getting worse.

The reason is simple.

Her stomach was the same as the horse's footsteps, and she also barked all the way, and the kind that did not stop was obviously hungry.

Ling Zhen had something to do, so he ignored it.

The world is getting more and more lively here.

The more lonely Ling Zhen became.

"Hey, there are a few nests I bought in the bag, there is no stuffing, can you eat it?"

In Qiu Jin's ears, he was really tired of hearing the snoring sound of Ye Yi's stomach, so he asked kindly.

The red-haired princess from the Western Regions shook her head and said in a low voice, "That one is too hard, and there is no oil or water at all, I can't get used to it." ”

"I know, you are the royal princess of Tianluo Kingdom, you have eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas since you were a child, and your mouth has long been very mouthful, and you are determined to be unaccustomed to eating the food of our Central Plains people. I've been eating that stuff every day for the past ten years, and I don't feel how hard it is. ”

The man snorted coldly, "Since you are so picky and can't get used to eating dry food, then you should be hungry!" ”

Ling Zhen felt very relieved about this.

is worthy of Brother Qiu, this mouth is strong enough!

It's just helping me to say what is in my heart.

After walking for a while, Ye Yiran's stomach screamed louder and louder, and she didn't care about being angry with Qiu Jin, so she still said cautiously: "I'm hungry ......"

Qiu Jin was also afraid that she would faint from hunger, so she leaned in and whispered: "In this way, red-haired monster, you call me 'good brother', and I am in a good mood, so I will take you to eat delicious food, and you don't have to gnaw on the head of the nest again, how about it?" ”

A sentence of "good brother" can easily be exchanged for a full life-saving meal to save your hungry stomach from fire and water.

Ling Zhen relished, secretly betting with himself, betting on whether Ye Yiran would agree to this request.

Ye Yiran was hungry for almost a day, and he was really close to his chest and back, and he was a little tempted by this cheap deal.

Her mouth opened slightly, and she tried several times, but finally she couldn't get those three words out of her mouth.

Just when the princess of the Western Regions was struggling inwardly, trying to break through that layer of defense, and preparing to desperately let go.

Ahead, a strange sight appeared.

There are a full sixteen beautiful young men dressed in white, showing a battle of eight on the left and eight on the right, and they are working together, carrying a huge pure white sedan chair, slowly walking towards this side.

From the facial expressions of the sixteen white-clothed boys, it can be seen that the weight of this sedan chair is definitely not light, and it must be very difficult to carry it like this, almost to the point of difficulty, and it must be very difficult and hard, obviously this is not an easy errand.

White sedan chair?

Ling Zhen's first reaction to this was, could it be that something in vain had happened, this sedan chair was used to mourn the dead?

But how is it that there are no such things as flags, wreaths, and white paper coins?

The foreheads of the dozen or so young people are not tied with white silk to mourn the deceased?

It's weird.

The owners of the shops along the street and the pedestrians passing by the street were all attracted by this scene and poked their heads out to take a look.

Ye Yiran's eyes widened, and he didn't know why.

Here, only Qiujin alone can "know it".

Knowing that the person who came was not good, he saw the big white sedan chair from a distance, sighed heavily, and said to himself: "Alas, there is no help, the debt collector came to the door so quickly......"

Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Debt collectors?

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On the wide street of Xiangling City, a snow-white sedan chair suddenly appeared, making pedestrians and people look sideways, staring, as if they were looking at something extremely rare.

Suddenly, an unusually clear man's voice came out of the pure white sedan chair, and floated melodiously: "Qiujin, it's been ten years, I can't imagine that you are still alive in this world." ”

Ling Zhen's expression was unusually solemn.

I wonder if the comer is an enemy or a friend?

Qiu Jin had a calm expression, very relaxed and calm, he first pointed out the various acupoints on Ye Yiran's body, so that he could not take the opportunity to escape, and then took off the cloth bag on his back and stuffed it into her arms.

Then, Qiu Jin turned over and dismounted, waved his hand at the white sedan chair in front of him, and said respectfully: "Thanks to Brother Jian's blessing, I didn't die by luck." ”

Hearing a loud "bang", the ball at the top of the sedan chair suddenly burst.

Suddenly, countless peach blossoms exploded in all directions.

A man flew out of the peach blossom rain.

I saw that this person was tall and strong, with a straight body, and a heroic posture.

Just looking at its form, Ling Zhen couldn't help but think of the son of the Stone Breaking Mountain Lord who had defeated him in Red Powder Town.

I don't know what kind of state the "friend" who has a ten-year appointment with me is now, and whether life is good or bad.

His thoughts pulled back again, and Ling Zhen was no longer thinking nonsense.

Let's take care of this mess in front of you.

Ling Zhen's eyes turned cold.

Wait until you leave this place, meet the people you want to see again, and then do what you want to do.