"So I had to fight him."

Gu Yixin sighed.

The words "Little Doudi is weak" are really arrogant to others.

But from the mouth of the ancient and new, it only makes people feel appropriate.

"Then you must be angry, too."

Duan Tiannan still didn't believe it.

"Otherwise, why are you so heavy-handed?"

Xiao Doudi fought with the spear spirit, and was poked three times and six holes, which was a hot spot in Kyushu for a long time, and women and children knew it.

"Brother Duan, you don't know anything about this."

Gu Yixin explained seriously.

"Senior Brother Qu has a quirk, he hates to keep his strength when others are fighting with him, and he can't be satisfied if he doesn't use ruthless hands."

"And that?"

Hong Fan was stunned.

Qu Luoyi's face came to his mind.

To tell the truth, the facial features are quite handsome.

But what often makes people ignore his facial features is his expression.

Generally speaking, it is very quiet, calm and resolute, and resolute with unpredictable jump......

In short, it doesn't look like a normal person.

"That's what you say, it's like that......"

Hong Fan Mo rubbed his chin and said uncertainly.

"Absolutely."

Gu Yixin said it definitely.

"This is all what Senior Sister Yuan privately instructed me before going to the ring."

"She also said that Shura's healing ability is wonderful, please let me kill you, and nothing will happen."

"Oh!"

Wu Yuan and the four of them nodded again and again.

It's like the hidden gossip of the stars heard by the people of later generations.

Hong Fan immediately knew that the above was all made up.

He could fully imagine how desperate Yuan Lingxue felt when he saw Qu Luoyi rolling in front of a full hall of VIPs as the receptionist.

"Hmm......"

Hong Fan stretched out his hand to wipe his face and hide his smile.

"What, is there something wrong?"

Gu Yixin looked at him with a strange look on his face and hesitated.

"No, it's very proper, it's too proper!"

Hong Fan took off his hand, revealing a meticulous seriousness on his face.

"I have a good relationship with Brother Qu."

"I just thought about it, he is clearly such a person, the more ruthless he is beaten, the more comfortable he feels."

"The next time you see him stabbing him harder, he will take advantage of it!"

During the banquet, everyone listened to the words for a while, and they all issued praises such as "It is really the first of the ten classics" and "worthy of the name of the emperor".

At this moment, a warrior in leather armor entered.

The conversation and laughter stopped.

"Thousand Points' injuries have been dealt with."

He reported to Qiu Yuankui.

"The main thing is that her intestines have been broken, and with her cultivation and injury medicine, she will be able to get better in half a month."

Qiu Yuankui nodded.

"Thousand Dots Star is an unusual captive, I heard that since she was on the third list in May, she has been qualified to attend the highest-level meeting of the Tang family."

"There is no harm in killing her."

"With the Tang family's attention to her, they are willing to pay for it in exchange for heavy gold."

He replied, stroking his forehead, which was taller than usual.

"More than that."

Duan Tiannan showed a rough smile.

"Tang Shengwang is old, and it is difficult to make progress; The future of the Tang family can all be pointed to her. ”

"Otherwise, Donald won't be uncontrollable."

Everyone nodded.

"If you can't kill it, and you don't want to let it go, then you can only lock it up first."

Chang Yimin concluded that these "chores" have always been arranged by him.

"But her body is ......"

He looked at Duan Tiannan.

"Don't worry."

The latter is the back.

"Four of her five imprints were destroyed, and only one of her pure thoughts remained, and the real thing still fell in Duanli City."

"In addition, I have used my own methods to seal her dantian valve, and I only need to check and fill in the gaps every six or seven days, and she will not be able to unlock it."

These words reassured Chang Yimin.

"The 'Yingshan Courtyard' at the end of the town has just been cleared out, and there are eight good rooms, so why don't you place it there first?"

He proposed, and looked at Hong Fan and Wu Yuan.

"In addition, Chang has a reluctant request."

"It stands to reason that with the combat power of a thousand stars, even if the dantian is sealed, at least a master must be found to take care of it."

"But our army has few martial arts masters, and the manpower is really insufficient."

"I don't know if a few distinguished guests are willing to live in the same courtyard temporarily, in case the thousand stars turn over the wind and waves."

Chang Yimin is naturally a good abacus.

And Hong Fan is not a person who puts on a show, so he readily agreed.

The atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

When the banquet was over, Hong Fan got up on the roof of the building and saw that Longqiu Town had sunk into the night.

In the black world, only the zenith and the center of the lake each hang a silver moon, relatively silent.

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Three days later, July 14.

Two days have passed since the beginning of autumn, and there are still five days left before the end of the dog days.

It's the hottest time of the year.

Of course, whether the weather is hot or not, it makes little difference to the warriors.

When the rooster crowed, Hong Fan sent Wu Yuan and his party out of the town.

They were originally rangers, and they came to Huaiyang with the spirit of "drawing a sword to help each other when the road is uneven", and they were unwilling to stay in the peace for a long time.

Hong Fan sent people away, and the sky was bright.

Outside the courtyard, the soldiers who were monitoring Tang Xingqing happened to change shifts and saluted him respectfully.

Early in the morning, the morning sun is rising, which is the best time to box.

For more than two years, the earliest three trips a day arranged by Hong Li to build the foundation boxing, Hong Fan has not been missing for a day.

The same is true today.

The fist wind whistled, and the exhalation began.

It wasn't until Tang Xingqing in the West Chamber pushed open the window in his coat and glared at him that Hong Fan stopped in embarrassment and went back to the room to sit quietly and breathe.

He prides himself on being a quality, and in the past, when he practiced in the Asahi Mansion, he would instruct his subordinates to give gifts to the neighborhood to make amends.

But Tang Xingqing is obviously not so easy to fool.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman brought two breakfasts in a basket.

Tang Xingqing's portion was very small, and it was a sweet liquid food.

She went back to sleep as usual after eating.

Hong Fan brought buckets of well water for showering.

He noticed that the wound on his shoulder was scabbed over and he was able to move.

And then, there was no then.

Walking alone, there are not so many housework.

Limited by the sympathetic realm of heaven and man, penance is meaningless.

However, at eight o'clock in the morning, Hong Fan was rarely idle.

In the past three days, the Baisheng army seems to have forgotten him, except for delivering food, medicine, and sending people to do laundry, there is no order at all.

Hong Fan thought about it for a moment and knew that this was of course.

It's true that the Yum Army is short of people.

But Hong Fan is less than 20 years old and has no experience in governing the people and the army.

When he first arrived, it was impossible for Xu Yuntao and Chang Yimin to directly burden him.

Qiu Yuankui is in charge of the high-level armed forces of the whole army, and there must be no shortage of things in his hands - but it is not good to work on a "wounded" Zai Tianjiao.

It was a quarter of an hour behind noon.

Hong Fan couldn't hold it back, and planned to go out to "find trouble".

He found the mansion he had visited a few days ago.

The guards had seen him before and let him in.

There was no one in the main hall.

Hong Fan walked into the second and smelled the rich aroma of food wafting from the east.

That's about the direction of the kitchen.

Heading back down the side corridor, he heard the sound of chopsticks hitting porcelain bowls around the corner.

Hong Fan was looking for someone to inquire, and when he looked over, he saw Gu Yixin squatting on the stone steps under the eaves, holding a big bowl of grilled rice.

The same straw sandals, cloth trousers and short coat, but changed from ochre to light gray.

In Jin Haihong's family, anyone who eats like this, even if it is a child, is indispensable to be beaten by the elders.

But Gu Yixin obviously didn't think there was anything wrong.

(End of chapter)