Chapter 1 Frowning and contemplating
I sincerely wish all couples in the world a happy marriage and a harmonious family!
Above, hangover and waking up three waters, in the hotel, 09:29
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Fang Xing and Su Jin are married. Since Su's mother was pregnant in October, the two have had an appointment to decorate jade beads, and now they are fifteen years old. Until today, there is finally a ray of light in the long marriage contract, filling through the layers of fog between the two - they are going to meet!
Su Jin's handwritten invitation was sincere, and Fang Xing naturally couldn't refuse. In front of Hexiang, the young man wrote a letter in his hand, finalizing his meeting with Miss Su.
Sending away the pretty maid with a round and pink oval face, Fang Xing suddenly felt a lack of interest, and even lost interest in teasing the four beauties in the room - Liang Mengzi and Liang Mengyou, the two sisters, who are now made by him, naturally have to follow him and live in this new mansion in the inner courtyard. And Zhu'er and Xiaoyi, let alone outsiders, should settle down in the new house.
It's good now, there are four young and beautiful women gathered in this bright hall for a while. When Fang Xing frowned and pondered, the four beauties stood on each other's sides, and they couldn't help but look at each other with their beautiful eyes open. The air is rippling, and a different kind of emotion is born.
Fang Xingxing didn't know at first, but just meditated. When he looked back, he suddenly found that Liang Mengyou, the girl, was staring at Zhu'er with her eyes wide and angry. The expression on his face is like a kitten who has been robbed of the fresh fish in his mouth. And what about Zhu'er, this little girl? She showed a few ripples on her nose, bared her teeth to reveal a pair of white little tiger teeth, and she stared at Liang Mengyou with wide eyes.
With such an interesting appearance, Fang Xing saw it and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He swept the corner of his eye, and it happened that at this time, Xiao Yi tilted his head slightly, and he was also secretly looking at the two new sisters, who happened to be caught by Fang Xing's eyes. The red-faced girl immediately blushed her cheeks, and her head was low and low.
Fang Xing couldn't help but think of the few times he teased behind his back when he was refining his qi in the Medicine King Ding, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart-"These three girls, either stupid or stupid, either delicate or naïve, none of them can make people worry-free."
It is said that three women are in one play, but now there are four women in the house, and they are all the youngest and most energetic four beauties, so there will be trouble. Fortunately, Liang Mengzi, as the eldest sister, is honest. She stood quietly aside, looking at her nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, with her head down, not moving.
Fang Xing looked at it carefully, and only felt that there was a kind of coolness all over her body—this was the benefit of Qi refining cultivation. Liang Mengzi, as a six-rank martial artist on the first day of the channel, swallowed a large amount of spiritual energy and tempered her body in the long-term qi refining practice, and these efforts gave her outstanding temperament, making her whole body contain a sense of vitality and agility. Such a dusty temperament, mixed with her cold look, makes people feel excited when they touch it a little.
Count the four best in the room, among which Zhu'er is natural, Xiaoyijiao is shy and shy, and Liang Mengyou has an indelible wild charm because of her coquettishness. But if you want to count one of these four beauties who is beautiful and has an outstanding temperament, that person is Liang Mengzi.
At this time, Liang Mengzi was dressed in a white cloud robe made of cloud energy, and Tingting stood on one side, like a dusty woman in a white neon dress walking down from the picture scroll.
Fang Xing's eyes froze, and he had to admit that aside from the girl Su who was hidden in the mist, in terms of the beauties he had seen, the Liang Mengzi in front of him was indeed the most aura woman he had ever seen - as for Zhu'er and Xiaoyi, they could only be called young girls at most now, and they were not the same as Liang Mengzi.
Liang Mengzi's outstanding temperament was largely due to her successful embarkation on the Qi Refining Avenue, Fang Xing thought of this, and couldn't help but have some worries in his eyes when he looked at Zhu'er.
Now among the four people in the room, Liang Mengzi and Liang Mengyou needless to say, they have already entered the palace of qi refining and cultivation, and even Xiao Yi is recognized by the elder of the Zhangding clan as a seedling of qi refining and cultivation, and he will soon embark on the road of true qi fetal movement. But only Zhu'er, who had been with him for the longest time and had the deepest feelings, was not found, which made Fang Xing secretly worried about Zhu'er's future.
You must know that a person like him, who has the status of a family son, once he embarks on the avenue of qi refining and cultivation, the family resources will inevitably be tilted towards them. This is not only manifested in the pill house and other aspects, but also in the allocation of personnel around him, as evidenced by the fact that Fang Zizheng ordered the four family guard commanders and the three hundred armor soldiers to listen to Fang Xing's dispatch before.
The candidates for the personal maids around Fang Xing, if according to the family's management law, the personal maids would sooner or later have to be replaced by those maids who had already practiced qi refinement. Taking care of Fang Xinglai in this way is also more considerate. After all, the demeanor and thoughts of a Qi Refiner often need to be understood by people who are also Qi Refiners.
In the Fang family, the right-hand men around Fang Chuanwu were all carefully selected from among the girls with outstanding talents and who could refine qi and practice. However, Zhu'er in Fang Xing's room was now confused and confused, and she didn't know how much trouble it would bring to her if she couldn't embark on the path of Qi refining and cultivation.
"I'm sure I'm not going to let Zhu'er go! If she doesn't have that talent like me, I'll just use medicinal herbs to bathe her, and I'll pull her up! I must not let this little girl repeat my original decadent path! ”
Fang Xing pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, but a flame burned in his heart. On the one hand, his future fiancée Miss Su asked him to meet Hanshan, and on the other hand, the future future of the intimate girl Zhu'er beside him. These two things fell on the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking deeply.
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At this moment, Fang Xing was far more than the one frowning and pondering. In the vast prairie north of the cold mountains, there is also a person who is contemplating the vast and spacious king's tent. This person is the leader of Dongping Qianqian and ten thousand horse thieves - Ding Pulang, the king of flowers and horses.
At this moment, the eerie aura of the king's tent had dissipated, and the blood-colored felt carpet laid on the ground had been removed and replaced with the most ordinary woolen carpet, and the blood pool in the king's tent had been filled with mud. The smell of blood in the past has been masked by the smell of fresh mud.
The King of Flowers and Horses sniffed the earthy smell in the king's tent, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Another deep inhale, the smell of fresh earth and the moisture of the rain rushed towards him. The Flower Horse King couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably and let out a long sigh. When he opened his eyes again, there was a look of displeasure and coldness in his eyes.
With his strong cultivation and the many existing qi refining cultivation methods, he has established a great reputation in Dongping. So far, he has been the leader of horse thieves outside the Saiwai for ten years, and there are countless things that he has been proud of during this period. However, the deeds that the blood-slaughtering giant had done in his king's tent before made him extremely unhappy.
In recent years, he has been gathering the power of horse thieves abroad, preparing to sort out the forces under his command for a major event in the future. But he didn't want his action to cause dissatisfaction among many leaders of horse thief groups. In order to fight him, these people even lured wolves into the house at all costs and invited the famous blood-slaughtering giant murderer in Youzhou.
As a ruler of the people, anyone who points fingers in his tent can be used as a provocation and a threat by him. The bloody murderer was both tortured and killed in his king's tent, which stirred up the heart of the King of Flower Horse to secretly resent. If it were according to his previous state of mind and character, I am afraid that the head of the bloody murderer would have been hanging high above the gate at this moment.
However, after several years of training, he has broken through the shackles of nurture and realized the mystery of innate creation. Now, after all, he still cultivated a few parts of the city, but for the sake of the big things in his heart, he pressed down the boiling killing intent in his heart.
"Blood slaughter this bureaucracy, being a-stirring stick is still competent, and it has indeed attracted the strength of many families at the moment, but it also allows Lone to stretch his hands and feet for the time being to prepare for big things! Hum! It's not in vain that the king has forbearance these days! The King of Flowers and Horses sneered, waved his long sleeves lightly, and the many flags and flags in the king's tent were hunting one after another. One of the most magnificent treasures is to stretch the flag, revealing the three words "Flower Horse King" embroidered with gold threads.
The name of the wind is public, this is originally an extremely majestic thing, but the King of Flower Horses smiled coldly when he saw it. The nasal voice hummed softly, and a green flame had already ignited on the treasure, and the blazing flames instantly swallowed the flag. In just one stroke, not even a speck of powder was left of the magnificent treasure, and the wood, cotton, and gold thread were all burned to the end by the vigorous flames.
"Flower Horse King? Vulgar and unliterate! It's also thanks to these people who came up with it! "As soon as he thought of the honorific name given to him by the horse thieves, Dingbulan couldn't beat it together. He was originally a son of a family, and his family also had the inheritance of the upper three grades in the Central Plains, and he was one of the best families in Middle Earth. It's just that in order to plot a big thing, he led to the fall of his family, and even he himself fell into the situation of mixing with these border horse thieves.
Now, even if he can only be with these poor families and savages, the feelings of the family in his heart are still unforgettable, and he naturally disdains the vulgar title of 'King of Flowers and Horses'. It's just that he wants to hide his identity, and secondly, he has to integrate the horse thief forces to continue to plot big things, and this kind of nickname can only be accepted helplessly.
Just as the King of Flower Horse recalled these old secrets, there was a sudden commotion outside the king's tent, which faintly reached his ears.
The brows of the leader of the grassland group suddenly furrowed, and his heart was slightly unhappy. He got up and flew to the top of the king's tent, and in the light of the setting sun, he settled on a pillar.